Lin Mo turned to glance at Kael and, without giving it much thought, said casually:
"Oh, we can't measure this by its lethal radius. After all, it's meant for the Demon Clan, not humans, so we have to call it the blast radius."
"The blast radius is only about 150 meters."
Kael pointed incredulously at the enormous crater on the screen.
"Only 150 meters?"
His expression plainly said, "Don't try to fool me. I'm not stupid."
Lin Mo nodded earnestly.
"Right, a blast radius of 150 meters. As for the crater, it looks only fifty-odd meters across and a dozen or so meters deep."
With that, he turned to Zhao Gang.
"Those are roughly the specifications, right, Big Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Gang immediately nodded, confirming that he was right.
Kael: "..."
Elder Muyu: "..."
You call that 'only fifty-odd meters'?
Do you know how tall and how big that mushroom cloud was just now?
Besides, a crater that big could already form a pond!
The two felt as though Lin Mo was grinding their understanding into the dirt.
Kael glanced again at the enormous semicircular crater on the screen, then thought about how Great Xia also had weapons with a lethal radius of a kilometer. A chill immediately ran through him.
He had originally thought Great Xia's technology was similar to magic, affecting an area spanning a kilometer with things like floods or great fires.
Who would have thought it meant outright erasure?!
"This is far too unmagical," he murmured, staring at the crater.
Just then, an urgent alarm suddenly sounded inside the vehicle.
"Beep-beep-beep-!!"
"Warning! Warning!"
A sonar operator abruptly stood up and reported loudly, his expression grave:
"Reporting to command! The infrasound and geological sensors deployed along the front of our position have detected three high-energy seismic responses!"