Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant-Chapter 451 - 307: Desert Clash

Sound explosion tore through the sky.

In the dark night, Ji Xinghuo flew toward the west but did not burst forth at full speed, maintaining just over one Mach, which would allow him to sustain this for over five hours.

Carrying a three-ton supergravity bomb, he couldn’t go any faster anyway.

In a few minutes, Ji Xinghuo had flown out of Chang’an, leaving the brightly lit city behind him. Feeling the weight in his hands, he couldn’t help but bring the supergravity bomb in front of him for closer inspection. Electromagnetic induction and ether resonance revealed nothing significant.

Such a small metallic sphere, yet it possessed a power more terrifying than a nuclear bomb.

Like a nuclear bomb, the supergravity bomb also had a yield value.

"What’s the explosion range for this one?" Ji Xinghuo wondered. With limited knowledge about Earth’s supergravity bombs, even their manufacturing principle was a mystery, making it impossible to judge their power.

However, the Qianyuan Association had gone to great lengths to bring it to Earth, so its range must be substantial.

But it had not yet been detonated.

According to Shen Yucheng, he had brought the supergravity bomb to Chang’an about three months before his exposure and, sensing danger, had secretly buried it in Lishan Park.

During those three months, there had been no contact with anyone from the Qianyuan Association.

After Shen Yucheng disappeared, the Qianyuan Association couldn’t find the supergravity bomb, nor could they remotely detonate it.

This indicated the difficulty in detonating it; even the Qianyuan Association couldn’t achieve it easily, and its explosion range must not be exceptionally large, otherwise the Qianyuan Association would have instructed Shen Yucheng to hide it in the center of Chang’an City directly without waiting for an opportunity to detonate.

"Gravity Stringer..."

Ji Xinghuo recalled Li Hui’s words: only a Gravity Stringer could detonate the supergravity bomb, a notion that he intuitively doubted.

Gravity Stringers were indeed very rare, at least on Earth; currently, there were no publicly known Gravity Stringers.

This branch of spiritual energy was quite special.

Most Spiritual Power Stringers needed only one tuning ability to master the corresponding properties of spiritual energy, such as heat or kinetic energy, but Gravity Stringers were different. Their professional templates were said to be complex, requiring not only a variety of alien species but also ones of very high levels.

Like Electric Field Stringers who had only mastered the basics of electric energy and could not yet be considered Electromagnetic Stringers.

They needed magnetic ability to advance to Electromagnetic Dominators, the true Electromagnetic Stringers.

But it did not stop at Electromagnetic Stringers.

Because of the special nature of electromagnetic force, which nearly dominates everything that people can perceive, except for "gravity," all other matter and changes are manifestations of electromagnetic forces.

Gravity, however, is relatively pure, thus it is only Gravity Stringers.

This does not mean that Gravity Stringers are weaker than Electromagnetic Dominators. Who is stronger or weaker depends on the individual mutants, not the professional templates.

Earth may not have Gravity Stringers, but the Star Realm definitely does.

Moreover, if the Qianyuan Association is truly backed by the Winged People, maybe they could secretly cultivate a Gravity Stringer or invite one from the Star Realm.

That’s a possibility.

"Could it be that the Gravity Stringer hasn’t arrived, so the supergravity bomb hasn’t been detonated?" Ji Xinghuo thought, "Or perhaps there are other reasons."

An idea emerged.

"Can I put it inside the Dimension Stomach?"

Ji Xinghuo hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately couldn’t resist trying. The next second, the metal sphere disappeared from his hand.

"It works!"

He breathed a sigh of relief as the supergravity bomb quietly sat inside the Dimension Stomach without any changes.

Gravity is highly related to space; fundamentally, they are the same. His biggest fear was a conflict between the bomb and the Dimension Stomach. It wouldn’t matter if it couldn’t be stored, but any accident would mean courting death.

He then received a message on his phone from Li Hui.

He had already arrived at the Headquarters. To quickly get the supergravity bomb to a safer place, they had dispatched a Sky Fighter.

Aboard the fighter were another deputy director of the Sword Bureau, Ye Tongjun, and two Xuanyuan Swordsmen, escorting together.

Ji Xinghuo looked at the information on his phone, his gaze intensifying.

He replied after a few seconds:

"Received."

Looking at the dodecahedron metal sphere in his hand, his face contemplative, he suddenly took out a steel ingot from the Dimension Stomach. Using metal manipulation, he melted it, reshaped, and cooled it, constantly adjusting until he quickly created a sphere identical in appearance.

"Qing Hong."

Ji Xinghuo called out, and the mini form of Qing Hong crawled out of his pocket, growing to over a meter, opened its mouth, and swallowed the real supergravity bomb into its belly, just hiding within its body, not the Dimension Stomach.

"Hide well; don’t let anyone find you."

Qing Hong nodded in understanding.

Ji Xinghuo flew on for a moment. About over three hundred kilometers from Chang’an, the area below was a hilly terrain. Opening the map and checking the area, he noted that the population density was very low, nothing out of the ordinary.

"Off you go."

Qing Hong immediately leapt away from him, vanishing into the wild wind of the night.

Ji Xinghuo could sense it drifting with the wind, reducing its gravity to the lowest, gliding toward the ground like a falling leaf.

A few minutes later, Qing Hong safely landed among the mountains, lying low and motionless.

Ji Xinghuo continued to fly.

The Chaka Star Gate was located northwest of Chang’an, about eight hundred kilometers away. He didn’t want to get too close to the Star Gate, so he detoured south of it.

Shortly after, a medium-sized Sky Fighter caught up with him from behind.

Scanning the interior of the fighter with electromagnetic induction, there were a total of ten people, including the pilot: one Sword Team, and three other people, all Legendary warriors.