Lin Mo took the terminal, checked it to confirm everything was correct, then put it into his Spatial Ring.
Then he walked over to the two Transport Crates.
He raised his right hand and pressed it against them, and both Transport Crates vanished.
The Antimatter Bomb and Nuclear Bomb were both stored in his Spatial Ring.
The soldiers present stared at the sight, momentarily stunned.
People with magic really defied science.
The lieutenant colonel and the soldiers asked no further questions either. They saluted and withdrew through the portal.
Lin Mo stood where he was and lowered his head to glance at the Spatial Ring on his finger.
The Antimatter Bomb and Nuclear Bomb were already inside it.
In the past, either of these things alone would have been a strategic weapon powerful enough to silence the entire world.
But now, they were merely one card to play against the Demon God.
They might not even hit their target.
Lin Mo took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions.
Now was not the time to think about this.
Although Tianyong City had stabilized, the Demon Clan had not been completely dealt with. Large numbers of its surviving troops remained on the surface.
More importantly, no one knew where the Demon God Cho'Gath was hiding.
As long as it lived, a blade would forever hang over every Underground City.
Lin Mo turned and headed toward Tianyong City's main arterial road.
By now, the fighting was nearing its end, and Terra's experts of various races were working with the Great Xia Unmanned Legion to mop up the remaining enemies.
On both sides of the street, the ruins still smoked.
White vapor kept spraying from ruptured pipes, and Demon Clan corpses and robot wreckage littered the ground.
A Tracked Combat Robot stood by