What is the power of the weapons of future humans really like?

Destroy a city? Destroy a country? Destroy a race?

No, no, no, that's not enough.

If these are the only thoughts, it means the understanding is still too limited.

A true weapon is not meant for attack, but for defense.

You should know that any weapon not powerful enough to destroy the earth will only give the enemy a chance to strike back.

Only with the power to completely overturn the chessboard in hand, will the enemy fear you and show reverence towards you.

And now, Beezelbub possesses such power.

The focus returns to Beezelbub, holding the flame spear that can separate heaven and earth, cut through nebulae, fiercely thrusting it towards Turing.

The diverging flames and raging fire wheels created a vast, boundless sea of deathly flames in the silent cosmos.

If people on the ground looked up at the night sky at this moment, they wouldn't see the moon at all—

Rather, they would see a huge moon with a halo of sunlight.

Without a doubt, Beezelbub was not exaggerating.

Her spear could indeed pierce through the moon with a single strike.

However, when Beezelbub released the Grand Flame Spiral, Turing's figure only flickered momentarily in the intense flames, and the flame spear flew past her body.

Like a red lotus blossoming in midair, the long spear pierced through Turing's body and flew towards the moon. Seconds later, the fiery spear grazed the moon's edge, shaving off a large chunk of lunar soil.

Beezelbub glanced at Turing, unharmed at close range, then looked at the moon in the distance with a gaping hole, her eyes widening in disbelief.

She stared in horror at Turing, as if witnessing the most terrifying sight.

"How is this possible… How did you… achieve this?"

Beezelbub, arm raised in front of herself, palm open towards Turing. Her eyes wide, the fear conveyed by her vertical pupils all condensed into a trembling motion.

This was the first time Beezelbub encountered something beyond her reach, causing a significant crack in her worldview.

"Is it very difficult?"

"I only used a portal to redirect all the released energy behind me."

As Turing, possessed by the backdrop, opened her eyes gradually turning as red as blood, she smiled and stared at Beezelbub.

"Me redirecting such vast and chaotic energy, how could I manage to transfer it all away?"

"That would require exceptional computational power… and you were also constrained by the earth's line."

Suddenly realizing something, Beezelbub furrowed her brows, grinned showing her beautiful teeth, and her tail bristled rapidly.

"You're not Turing!?"

A sudden sharp pain shot through Beezelbub's elbow blocking her in front.

It felt like something had bitten her hard all of a sudden.

"Now you understand."

"It's already too late."

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Below is the Protocol for the Use of Weapons of Mass Destruction.

Here, in order to completely free Turing from limitations, I will recite it once more.

You are thunder

You are Hades

You are the final dark cloud pressing down on the city

You are the last cruel snowfall in the blizzard

You are lightning

You are thunder

You are the curse in the heart of the snake and scorpion, the biting end of the teeth

You are the solemn blade in the hands of the doomsayer proclaiming the end of days

You are a weapon

You are the most feared, most proud crystallization of human wisdom over billions of years

You are death

And death itself without any embellishments

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"This is… this is…"

"Chimera!"

Beezelbub exclaimed in pain. She realized that Turing's attack had actually pierced her skin.

She looked down and saw that while Turing had bitten through her skin, she had slowly transformed into an indescribable horror monster.

In an instant, she was close to Beezelbub, one of the goat heads on her neck opening its mouth and biting Beezelbub's arm, blood splattering.