One report after another reached everyone present.
Jieshibang braced himself against the command console, his head lowered and his shoulders trembling slightly.
His bloodshot eyes were utterly crazed as he kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible."
He suddenly raised his head.
"Then keep bombing!"
Thompson froze.
"Sir?"
"I said keep bombing!"
Jieshibang seemed to have already lost his mind.
"If a hundred kilotons won't work, use another one! Two! Three!"
"Its shield can't be infinite! It has to have a limit!"
"Bring out every nuclear bomb head in the arsenal and plant them along its route!"
"Blast it the whole way! I refuse to believe we can't bomb that damned monster to death!"
No one objected.
Not because they agreed, but because they couldn't think of another way.
As for whether it was a biological weapon developed by Great Xia, no one bothered speculating or paying attention to that anymore.
Because Great Xia couldn't possibly be powerful enough to develop such an outrageously formidable creature.
In the time that followed, Shengdun Underground City became the stage for the most insane, absurd, and desperate spectacle in human history.
One nuclear bomb after another was detonated inside the Underground City, regardless of the cost.
Every time Cho'Gath advanced a certain distance, a nuclear bomb exploded beneath its feet.
Fireballs rose one after another.
Mushroom clouds slammed into the dome one after another.
Every explosion took an entire neighborhood with it.
Every explosion created another irradiated dead zone.
In the intervals between nuclear explosions, hordes of the Demon Clan still poured endlessly out of the tunnels, hunting down the surviving civilians fleeing in all directions.
Shengdun's soldiers could no longer spare any attention for resisting the Demon Clan.
They fled, planted nuclear bombs, and detonated them.
They detonated one and fell back a stretch,