Changmen Commandery's Response

"Hello, everyone. I'm Yang Yamei, a reporter for the Changmen Daily. I'm approaching the area where the office building collapsed to bring you firsthand coverage from the scene." From the helicopter, the woman in business attire looked down at the ruins and spoke to the camera.

Her gaze swept over the tiny black figures fleeing in disarray below, and a trace of pity flashed through her eyes. The number of fellow citizens killed in this incident would likely exceed a thousand. What a terrifying number.

Yang Yamei's eyes suddenly widened as she watched a missile trailing flames plunge toward the ruins. The heat wave instantly swallowed a small area containing the monster.

"Hey, what are you doing? You're firing missiles already? There are still civilians who haven't escaped!" Before Yang Yamei could finish, the cameraman behind her had his camera snatched away.

"This monster is too dangerous. Headquarters believes it must be eliminated as soon as possible. It absolutely cannot be allowed to proceed to other areas and cause even greater losses." A voice nearly devoid of emotion came through the radio.

"For the sake of everyone else in Changmen Commandery, this is the best choice."

"You're treating human lives like grass!" Everything on Yang Yamei and the cameraman that could transmit information outward was taken away. She could only watch helplessly as four more missiles shot out.

Thick smoke filled the ruins. The pilot and co-pilot exchanged a glance as the two helicopters circled downward, observing the monster's condition.

The Heroic Martial General tore through the smoke with lightning speed and slammed straight into one of the helicopters.

Seeing the fireball bloom from the helicopter's explosion nearby, the remaining aircraft hurriedly climbed higher.

He stomped fiercely off the wreckage with both feet, and the Heroic Martial General smashed apart