Chapter 528

Chen Yang stared at the Battle Device, then at the silver dragon fighting far away against Red King, his expression one of disbelief: “Xiao Ming, this… this is?”

Qi Ming: “This is the Ultimate Battle Device. With it, I can defeat any monster. A device theoretically capable of summoning up to a hundred monsters at once.”

“But right now, it only holds four monsters: Mosuojia, Gaijialede, the newly captured Bixiumer, and this one right before you—Shilbagon.”

“Of course, I prefer calling it the Silver Dragon. It’s the only one in there that listens to me.”

The newly captured Bixiumer… and Shilbagon!

That feature—it’s the mysterious Reaonix from London!

Yes, Qi Ming had said before he was in London!

Lao Qi’s head rang with a deafening buzz, struck by an unprecedented shock.

When he received the official notice, he assumed the monster-summoning Reaonix was something above humanity, something he’d never encounter in his lifetime.

But now all clues pointed to one terrifying truth—his own son was that Reaonix.

But, but how could this be possible!

“What’s wrong, Lao Qi? Didn’t you just say you’d seen the world? Why this reaction? Your High Grandpa still has composure.” Qi Ming said.

High Grandpa, though stunned into wide-eyed silence after seeing Qi Ming summon and control monsters, no longer his usual calm demeanor, had not lost his bearing.

High Grandpa steadied himself and asked the most critical question:

“Xiao Ming, can you make your monster keep that… that Red King confined to that soccer field?”

“Wait for our fighter jets to arrive, then destroy it together.”

Qi Ming: “Better not. That Red King carries a hydrogen bomb inside. Any strike might trigger it. Leave this to me.”

“Hydrogen bomb!” Qi Ming’s three elders were stunned again.

They all knew the destructive power of a hydrogen bomb.

“Come on, let’s talk on the way.” Qi Ming patted Lao Qi’s shoulder. “Want to get promoted? Show some grit. Brave Deputy Director, go lead the evacuation at the front line!”

Lao Qi: “I… I was planning to head back after dropping off Teacher Gao.”

Qi Ming: “No need now. Teacher Gao, come with us to the scene? I’ll protect you—no danger.”

Hearing Qi Ming planned to take Teacher Gao to the scene, Lao Qi nearly jumped out of his skin.

In the past he’d have screamed at Qi Ming for being reckless. But now, seeing the Ultimate Battle Device in his hands and the Silver Dragon far off, he couldn’t utter a word.

This was exactly what Qi Ming wanted.

He put on a calm, effortless air so his parents wouldn’t worry.

Teacher Gao was decisive: “Fine… let’s go!”

As they went downstairs, Lao Qi pointed at Qi Ming’s Battle Device: “Where did you get this thing?”

Qi Ming smiled: “Picked it up while messing around.”

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Qi Ming got behind the wheel of their family car and drove the four of them toward the scene.

On the way, High Grandpa kept calling, reporting to superiors.

Qi Ming’s parents wanted to ask questions, but seeing him drive, they held off.

Their minds were equally chaotic; they didn’t even know where to begin.

Soon, they arrived at the scene. The closer they got to the soccer field, the more obvious the monster’s destruction became.

In the center of the asphalt road loomed a giant footprint over ten meters wide; a crushed sedan twisted like a soda can, its headlight shards scattered across the ground, glinting blindingly in the sunlight.

Crowds fled like panicked herds—some lost their shoes, others fell clutching children, only to be swept forward by the surging tide behind them.

Amid the chaos, several TV reporters pushed against the fleeing crowd, moving toward the center.

A female reporter in a bulletproof vest, hair disheveled, gripped her microphone tightly and shouted into the camera:

“Viewers! I’m right at the scene of the monster’s appearance!”

“You can see two monsters fighting. Fortunately, no one is on the soccer field beneath them!”

“Perhaps this isn’t luck. Have you seen that silver monster? That’s Shilbagon, the same one that appeared in London—it’s likely controlled by a Reaonix!”

“Perhaps this Reaonix wants to reclaim Red King, which is why Shilbagon launched the attack.”

“And from its deliberate choice of battlefield, it’s clearly a friend worth our human support!”

“Viewers, pray for Shilbagon—hope it wins!”

On another side, several city police officers in patrol cars frantically evacuated nearby civilians.

“Head east! Don’t trample! Don’t push! Evacuate in order!” they shouted through megaphones, voices hoarse.

Then a black car caught their attention—it wasn’t fleeing. It was driving closer.

“That license plate… it’s Deputy Director Qi’s car!”

Sure enough, Deputy Director Qi strode out from the front passenger seat: “What’s the situation now?”