Ice Age Apocalypse: I Hoard Billions of Supplies Chapter 1479: The Demon-Subduing Court

High above the sky, a Transcendent wrapped in white flames like a sun god let out an angry and unwilling roar.

As the leader of the Pelican organization and the second-generation [Amaterasu], he had inherited the position of the first-generation Amaterasu—Ohgami Benimaru—and should have been one of the two great powers of Neon.

Yet, half a month ago, he suddenly received news that the southern nation's [Izumo] organization had been destroyed.

It was said that the second-generation [Tsukuyomi] had died a miserable death, her body dismembered and hung on the city walls of Izumo Bay.

It wasn't until this moment that he learned of the sudden rise of an organization in Neon called the [Demon-Sealing Court].

The entire Pelican organization took this extremely seriously, gathering all the elite forces of the northern nation to prepare for the impending attack from the Demon-Sealing Court.

However, what they didn't expect was that the Demon-Sealing Court would openly issue a declaration of war.

They wanted to fight a decisive battle in Edo and seize control of the entire Neon!

Having the war on their own turf, the Pelican organization was naturally happy, since this was their home ground.

But at this moment, blood spilled from the second-generation Amaterasu's mouth, his breathing was rapid, and he was in a wretched state!

He staggered backward on the steel framework, the steel beams beneath him melting from his flames.

And across from him, a boy with silver curly hair, thin and gaunt like a demon, stared at him with a devilish smile.

"Why? Why!"

The second-generation Amaterasu roared in unwillingness.

"With all of Neon's resources, it's impossible to cultivate a monster of your level! Where did your power come from?"

The boy lightly dropped from dozens of meters high onto the steel framework, looking at the second-generation Amaterasu with indifference.

"Of course, it's the will of the gods, you bastard!"

He pointed at the second-generation Amaterasu's head with contempt. "You, a puppet scared shitless by Colombia and Huaxu Nation, don't even deserve to be called the strongest in Neon!"

Humiliated like this, the second-generation Amaterasu let out an angry roar.

The flames around him surged even more violently, forming a demon god's avatar behind him.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

He crushed the steel framework beneath his feet and charged at the boy, wrapped in terrifying white flames!

The boy's smile grew even wider. He assumed a sprinting posture and rushed toward the second-generation Amaterasu at full speed!

In an instant, the two collided fiercely!

The boy's bony fist slammed heavily into the second-generation Amaterasu's abdomen.

Just three punches, and his back arched up high!

Not just his internal organs, even his bones were completely shattered!

The second-generation Amaterasu roared in indignation.

The Pelican Transcendents still putting up a desperate fight couldn't believe what they were seeing, their cries filled with terror and grief.

The boy impatiently said, "Anyone who still won't surrender, just die!"

He casually drew his blade, and in an instant, a dozen heads among the Pelican Transcendents flew high into the air.

Realizing death was closing in, most Transcendents immediately chose to drop their weapons and submit to the new king before them.

The young man in the sky looked at the lifeless body in his hands, a grin spreading across his face like a demon's, and he laughed excitedly, looking up at the sky.

"Hahahaha! Now, this country belongs to me, the Ultimate Evil Boy!"

He tossed the second-generation Amaterasu's body aside like trash.

Then, he reached into his wide pants pocket and pulled out a can of spray paint. Whistling as he walked to a nearby upright steel beam, he sprayed eight crooked characters.

"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall rise!"

Neon was heavily influenced by Huaxu Nation's culture, especially its reverence for the Three Kingdoms era.

The Ultimate Evil Boy, who looked at most sixteen years old, used this method to declare his occupation of Edo, Neon's capital.

It was also his way of announcing to everyone that, from this day forward, he was the master of Neon!

At that moment, among the kneeling Pelican Transcendents, a middle-aged burly man clenched his fist and said,

"It's not over yet! The Pelican is an organization that cooperates with the Colombian Navy. You launched a war without their permission. The Colombian naval fleet won't easily agree!"

The Ultimate Evil Boy heard this voice from above and coldly turned his head.

"The Colombian Navy? What the hell is that?"

The middle-aged burly man looked up at him.

"If you want to become the strongest in Neon, you absolutely cannot do it without Colombia's permission!"

"In the past, Neon followed their will. After the apocalypse, you could even say they were Neon's suzerain."

The Ultimate Evil Boy looked at him with cold eyes.

The next moment, he slowly opened his mouth and shot a red high-energy particle beam from it, directly turning that Transcendent into dust.

This horrifying sight and the merciless brutality of his actions filled the kneeling Pelican Transcendents with immense fear, and they pressed their heads firmly to the ground.

"The rules have changed now. What I say goes here."

The Ultimate Evil Boy said impatiently.

Just as his words fell, a biting cold wind swept in from the western night sky.

Two figures appeared on a nearby tall building at speeds surpassing fighter jets.

One was a tall, robust figure draped in a red cloak, wearing a blue mask, his arms crossed as he looked down at the Neon Transcendents below.

At his side was a man entirely encased in black combat armor, carrying a pitch-black sniper rifle on his back. In the darkness, he seemed to blend perfectly into his surroundings. If you didn't pay close attention, you wouldn't even notice there was someone there.

The guy, who was clearly imitating the famous superhero Superman in appearance, placed his hands on his hips and scanned the area with a cold, mocking smile.

"What's up, man?"

He raised a hand and smiled at the Ultimate Evil Boy.

"Can someone explain to me what's going on here?"

The atmosphere immediately grew tense.

Even the Transcendents of the Demon-Sealing Court tensed up, no longer daring to stay as relaxed as before.

Because they all recognized this guy.

No, perhaps it could be said that in Neon today, there was no one who didn't know him.

The top combat power of the Colombian fleet, [Lord of the Seas], Major General Cadillus!

Even in the harshest times, survivors could receive intelligence about this powerful figure through various media channels.

He was like a sword hanging over Neon's territory, reminding this nation that had once committed crimes to submit to Colombia.

"So, you're Cadillus?"

The smile on the Ultimate Evil Boy's face grew even wider, and there was even a hint of madness in his eyes.

"I've been wanting to meet you for a long time!"