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"Where is he now? Where is our army?" General Vic hammered the table angrily. He pulled up the staff officer next to him and roared at him: "You tell me, a mutant destroyed the world in front of the whole world. Our Statue of Liberty and the Empire State Building, and now you actually let them stay in Manhattan, am I crazy? Tell me, am I crazy, or are you just a bunch of trash!"
He slammed the poor staff officer to the ground, "Now, tell me where the army is and where the enemy is!"
"General, the garrison in New York has fallen!"
"What are you telling me? You used the word "Fall". Are you going to tell me that they were all killed by a mutant bastard?" The angry Vic lifted the staff member up high and stared at him with blood-red eyes. Looking at him.
The staff officer’s teeth were chattering and his legs were shaking like sieves. He looked to the left tremblingly. Vic put down the staff officer and walked towards the direction where the staff officer was looking. A gentleman with meticulously combed hair was watching the screen quietly, as if he didn't hear Vic's stormy roar.
Vic hit a right hook and was about to knock this damn bitch into the screen. A big hand like an iron hoop grabbed his right fist, and a big man with a rigid face held his hand steadily. At this time, the man turned around slowly.
"I admire you very much, in a word, those bastards! They are bastards, monsters, deformities! They are the evil of the world!" The gentleman raised his right hand, motioning for the big man to let go of the general, and said slowly: "But, then They are also a group of powerful monsters, General, take your little babies home!"
"This is a battlefield, please leave it to professionals!"
"We are professionals! Stryker!" Vic's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he gritted his teeth to take back his right hand which was crumpled into a ball.
"Really?" Stryker tapped on the screen, and a shaky picture flashed up. On the screen, an armored vehicle and a tank collided. The moving truck was broken into pieces while speeding, and the top was connected. The soldiers fell on the road together. Countless fully armed soldiers were wailing and fell to the ground by a huge force of gravity.
The fighter plane automatically disintegrated in the air, and the machine destroyed itself into a ball of debris. Burning steel and gasoline gathered into a huge fire tornado in the air, destroying all nearby fortifications. The F16 was like a fragile piece of paper, being swept away by an invisible force. Controlled by strength, it hit the ground.
Vick didn’t even see an enemy. Soldiers were injured by bullets that automatically fired from the magazine. Machinery and vehicles were destroyed by their own power. The weapons that the United States is proud of were self-destroying under the control of the enemy. There was no one, not even a solitary enemy. The soldiers looked toward the sky in panic, and then their limbs were shot through by falling bullets.
Blood, fire and iron twist in the consumed air.
"This is how you behave. Facing them, you are as helpless as a child." Stryker sneered: "You didn't even see him. In the process of searching, you destroyed yourself."
Vic's face was livid, he held the tabletop tightly, his nails dug into the solid wood tabletop, and his hands were stained with blood, but he seemed not to notice and still stared at the screen, "What's going on? Where is the battlefield assessment expert? Where is the intelligence team? I want all his intelligence, everything!"
The staff officer stood up tremblingly and said in a nervous voice: "Code name 'x', unknown nationality, unknown age, unknown identity. Based on his behavior and habits, it can be judged that the possibility of being Chinese is 80%. Without any information about his behavior, he appeared for the first time in front of the whole world and gave a live broadcast that shocked the earth."
"The ability is telekinesis. According to the classification, it should be the control of gravity in telekinesis. He is an Omega-level mutant. According to the data, his ability operation accuracy is nanometer level. According to his claims, he has the power to pull down asteroids and destroy the earth. …”
With a 'pop' sound, the staff officer covered his face and squatted down. Vic put down the teacup in his hand and said angrily: "Besides the unknown, what else did you find out, trash! Even the devil knows about these things! How did he destroy ours? The army? What are the weaknesses in his abilities? How do we kill him? His family, friends, country, is he a ghost that appeared out of thin air?"
"The asteroid is not enough to destroy the earth, at most it will destroy mankind!" Stryker took a moment and said leisurely: "You have most of the information, Vic, we know nothing about him, he is not in this world traces of its existence."
“But we know that he is a weapons expert, proficient in most of our standard weapons, and understands every parameter of the mechanical structure. He is a physics expert and can exert small forces.He is an energy expert, a chemistry expert, a high-energy physics expert, and more importantly, he is a nuclear expert! "
"Don't tell me he can synthesize a nuclear bomb!"
"It's not that amazing! But if it has nuclear materials, it can undergo a violent fission reaction on its own. Our technology can't stop it." Stryker sighed: "The power of wisdom and science, the great power of mankind! Even though it is a mutant bastard , but he is more human than any mutant, other mutants are just beasts, only he is the hunter."
"You're saying that any nuclear power plant on our land may turn into a nuclear bomb at any time!" Big drops of sweat dropped from Vic's forehead. "What are we waiting for? This is a thug, unprecedentedly dangerous. Madman. Wait, are you sure about all this?"
"How do you think the nuclear power of the USS Washington aircraft carrier formation was destroyed?" Stryker laughed.
"I saw the Washington Formation in the dock the day before yesterday! Stryker, don't try to lie to me!" Vic stared at Stryker and said fiercely.
"Take a look!" Stryker handed him a document with the top-secret mark of a double-headed eagle, and faced the screen with his hands behind his hands: "The huge heat of the nuclear reaction destroyed the core of the aircraft carrier. What is lying in the dock now is a A pile of scrap metal.”
"Our pride, in the hands of x, is a nuclear bomb that can be detonated at any time! He can easily destroy all aircraft carrier formations. The Ministry of National Defense has issued strict requirements that all nuclear weapons are not allowed to face x."
"If that's the case, why didn't he destroy the Washington?" Vic couldn't believe it, he questioned.
Stryker was silent for a while before speaking: "Professor Value, prompting mutants to reintegrate into human society."
“Are you promoting it by destroying the earth? Are you promoting it by killing people?” Vic laughed wildly.
"Isn't war the biggest driving force for national integration? Faced with such a crisis, mutants and humans can only face it together and communicate with each other. The power of mutants makes the opposition tremble and makes those who support them cheer as heroes , his behavior is very likely." Stryker said calmly.
"You mean, we are facing a saint in human history? Jesus?" Vic laughed. He thought there was nothing more ridiculous than this. He pointed at the battlefield on the screen and pointed at the flying Bullet, said: "Are you sure Jesus did this?"
"He is Satan. Without him, why would people expect heaven?" Stryker said with a smile: "Most of the soldiers are just injured. The death rate of the soldiers you see who are really dead is not high."
"He is Satan to mutants, but I am not a lamb waiting for the gospel to come. The only value of those bastards is to lie on the experimental table. The only fate of those monsters will be destruction! So! , find him, kill him! Whatever he wants to do?"
"So?" General Vic narrowed his eyes.
"So, let the professionals come in and let the group of hounds behind me give x some color." Stryker looked at the men in black behind him and sneered: "Go! My weapons!"
In the city of Manhattan, there are beacon smoke everywhere, unburned fireworks, and black smoke. The center of New York, which was once the busiest and most prosperous, is dilapidated like a huge ruin. There were once bustling crowds and elites, but now there are only a few wild dogs and carnival gangsters, having fun in this urban area.
A huge steel structure hovers in the center of Manhattan. These TV towers and steel frames are gathered from all directions and twisted into a huge steel throne on the original site of the Empire State Building. Chen Ang stood at the top and looked into the endless distance.
"It's finally here!" Chen Ang sighed.
The invisible gravity, like a huge spider web, stretches across the entire United States and continues to spread to other areas. All qualities that can affect gravity are reflected back by this big web, passing through Chen Ang and stretching across the sky. Electromagnetic wave Internet, connection.
Nowadays, Chen Ang regards himself as the hub of the global network, using wireless networks and borrowing the endless computing power of computers around the world to monitor every bit of the world.
Chen Ang is quickly simulating Professor
In the distance, Chen Ang clearly sensed that several human bodies with strange magnetic fields were approaching here quickly, "Strike, don't let me down!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com