The significance of modern warfare lay in informationization. Simply piling up numbers could not create perfect suppression, and the notion that flawless weapons needed endless quantities to make up for their shortcomings had already been disproven.
Yet the destructive power of modern warfare remained limited. In the end, it could not compare to tactical nuclear weapons in terms of sheer might.
Zhuang Xiaolin thought that if he wanted to destroy a city outright, relying on modern warfare would still be too slow. But if he changed his approach and simply adopted the settings from science-fiction games and novels, creating some absurdly overpowered warships... Though his abilities could not support them at full power, as long as they could swiftly bombard or destroy several city districts, that would be enough to achieve his goal.
"You... you're Zhuang Xiaolin? Why are you doing this?"
A familiar shout from afar made Zhuang Xiaolin stop and look over.
Chen and a large number of Lungmen Guard Department officers stood in a long line at the far end of the slum streets, waiting in stern formation.
Exusiai grinned as she leaned close to Zhuang Xiaolin's ear, whispering in an affectedly coquettish voice.
"Ohoho, so you know the head of the Lungmen Inspectorate? Don't tell me the two of you are..."
Exusiai's fantasies were cut short before they could begin.
Expressionless, Zhuang Xiaolin gave her a hard flick on the head. The blow sent Exusiai staggering back in pain, one hand clutching her head as tears squeezed from her eyes.
Anyone unaware of the truth who saw this scene would surely think some scumbag had abandoned his gentle, adorable girlfriend.
But who was she? She was Exusiai!
Zhuang Xiaolin ignored Exusiai's self-directed performance and merely walked forward calmly. Although Shadow Guards lay in ambush around him,