Ivan's eyes suddenly sank, and his voice became even colder: "Don't think I'm joking, Dominic. If you dare to resist, I will make you watch these innocent people die in front of you. By then, your lofty hero image will collapse, replaced by complete shame!"
Dominic, however, laughed even more heartily after hearing this. His laughter was particularly harsh among the armored suits, carrying a power that pierced the tense atmosphere. He clapped a few times lightly, his tone full of mockery: "Wow, what a terrifying threat, Ivan. You are really skilled at 'moral blackmail', I'm impressed."
He suddenly restrained his smile, his eyes narrowed, and he stared coldly at Ivan: "But do you really think these broken pieces of iron can stop me? Do you really think I will kneel down and beg for mercy because of your cheap threat?" His voice was low and dangerous, like thunder in the dark night.
"You say I'm a hero, fine, then I'll show you what a hero looks like." Dominic glanced contemptuously at the group of armored suits behind Ivan, "However, you must remember, I am not that kind of weak and kind good person. I won't give you any chance to be qualified to decide the outcome of this battle." He gently raised his hand, a dangerous red light flashing in his eyes, as if destructive power could erupt at any moment.
Ivan felt a bit timid under Dominic's oppressive aura, but he quickly forced himself to remain calm and said through gritted teeth: "Hmph, you can keep talking tough until the end, it's still uncertain if you can save these people." With a wave of his hand, the weapons of the armored suits lit up one after another, aiming at the surrounding audience seats.
"Come on, let's see how many people you can save!" He laughed wildly, as if he had already controlled everything.
Dominic didn't respond anymore, but just glanced at him indifferently, a cold smile playing on the corner of his mouth: "Alright, since you want to play this game so much, I'll play with you." His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his whole person was like a sharp blade, ready to deliver a fatal blow at the most critical moment.
"You said you're a villain, then be prepared to be blown to pieces." Dominic whispered, then his figure flickered and disappeared into the air. Before Ivan could react, he heard the sound of armored suits falling to the ground from all directions. Each sound was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, making him gradually realize how terrifying the power he was truly facing was.
A frantic light flickered in Ivan's eyes. His army of armored suits lined up in perfect formation, like a steel torrent, completely surrounding the entire venue. With a low roar from him, all the armored suits simultaneously raised their weapons, red light flashing in the dark night, forming a cold and deadly curtain of light. A cold smile hung on his face, very much like a hunter's expression when locking onto prey.
"Fire!" Ivan commanded through gritted teeth. Instantly, countless missiles rose simultaneously from the armored suits in the back row, emitting a deafening "whoosh—" sound, dragging long tail flames, drawing fiery arcs across the night sky. The entire scene was like the end of the world descending, the sky full of dense missiles, rushing towards Dominic like a rainstorm. The countless tail flames converged, illuminating the sky as if it were daytime, and the hot air was filled with a sense of destruction.
Dominic stood in the center of the battlefield, his gaze cold and disdainful as he watched the incoming missiles. He slightly raised his chin, wearing his usual confident cold smile, as if all this was just child's play. He slowly raised his hand, seemingly appreciating the trajectories of the flying missiles, his eyes full of mockery: "Just these little toys? Ivan, are you sure you're not here to send fireworks?"
He blinked lightly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Alright, since you're so impatient to die, I'll satisfy you." After saying that, his eyes suddenly turned red, and in the next instant, two scorching beams of Cyclops light suddenly shot out from his eyes, cutting through the air, emitting a harsh "zzzt—" sound. The Cyclops light accurately hit the missiles in the air. Those weapons that were supposed to bring destruction exploded one after another with a "bang" the moment they came into contact with the Cyclops light, like balloons pricked by a needle, fire splashing everywhere and debris flying all over the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Continuous explosions sounded like thunder on the battlefield. Missiles exploded one after another in mid-air, forming brilliant fireballs, and the hot airflow rolled up thick smoke and dust. Sparks flew everywhere in the night sky, and the light of the explosions illuminated the entire venue, but in the next instant, it was fiercely torn apart by the Cyclops light. Dominic's Cyclops eyes swept across the battlefield, and wherever they went, no missile could escape, as if an invisible barrier blocked all attacks.
"You know, Ivan, I actually quite like these little toys of yours, especially when they turn into scrap metal." Dominic's voice was clear and cold amidst the explosions. He continued to release Cyclops light without any hesitation, easily destroying rows and rows of missiles. On the battlefield, those missiles exploded one after another like brilliant fireworks. However, this 'fireworks show' clearly did not bring Ivan any joy.
Ivan's face changed. Watching the missiles explode one after another in mid-air, a hint of panic rose in his heart. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't stop! Keep firing! I want to blow him to ashes!" His voice was filled with uncontrollable rage and fear, but he knew in his heart that Dominic's power far exceeded his imagination.
Just then, Dominic stopped the Cyclops light, slightly raised his palm, and aimed it in the direction of Ivan's army of armored suits. A hint of disdain flickered in his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "These broken pieces of iron still want to fight me? Let's see how long you can last."
In the next instant, two beams of Cyclops light erupted again, more intense than before. The beams were like sharp blades, quickly cutting into the formation of the armored suit army. The moment each armored suit came into contact with the Cyclops light, it was cut open like a piece of paper; the hard outer shell was fragile and vulnerable in front of the Cyclops light. Mechanical debris, accompanied by sparks and black smoke, scattered everywhere, the scene like a grand slaughter of steel.
"Crack—Boom!" One armored suit after another was hit by the Cyclops light, instantly disintegrating, limbs and armor scattered on the ground, making dull thudding sounds. The circuit boards and metal components inside the armored suits were violently torn apart, electricity shot out everywhere, and even triggered a series of short-circuit explosions. Those once imposing steel soldiers now lay on the ground, emitting smoke and sparks, as if they had become a pile of meaningless scrap metal.
Dominic's movements were fluid and smooth, his attacks precise and swift, each beam of Cyclops light carrying destructive power. He was like a ruthless machine, crushing Ivan's army of armored suits into a mess. He flipped in the air, flexibly and quickly dodging scattered bullets, like a dancer on the battlefield, performing a display of violent aesthetics with elegant posture.
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