"We won!"
The superpowers by the moat cried with joy. When the traffic police returned with the photographer, everyone immediately gathered around, lifted the photographer high above their heads, threw it into the sky, and cheered.
In the command tent far away in the city, the brigade executive officer, operations commander, deputy operations section chief, intelligence officer and other officers could not help but get up from behind the table, smile, hug each other, and pat each other on the back.
On the central display screen of the command tent, a video picture from the combat command room of the White House in Washington was projected. The Secretary of State sitting next to the president clapped his hands and said: "Well done, general."
The army general accepted the praise and praise with a smile, "This is my honor, sir."
"The United States will remember your contribution, and the whole world will remember your contribution."
The president smiled and nodded: "Now go and recover the unfinished matter. If the experimental subject is confirmed to be dead, then the confrontation in the Western Pacific will be unnecessary. America will be great again."
"Yes, sir!"
The general saluted, turned around and shouted to his subordinates in the tent: "Everyone has heard what the president said, take action! Don't let go of even a gram of non-element matter!"
The liaison officer, air assistance officer, fire assistance sergeant and others sat down again, put on their headsets, and commanded various teams in the Tokyo area to complete the finishing work.
Mechanized infantry marched into the ruins of the city,
Engineering soldiers took the lead, driving bulldozers to push away rubble and broken bricks on the road, followed closely by armored vehicles and infantry.
Among the ruins of the city, messy and dense silver-white threads can be seen everywhere.
These threads resemble spider webs, lichens, and slime molds. They cover areas ranging from the rooftops of high-rise buildings to roadside green belts, and even penetrate deeply into the ground, spreading out an unknown distance.
A soldier curiously reached out and touched the spider web thread, and his fingertips immediately made an incision deep enough to show the bone. After a few seconds, he felt severe pain and blood gushes out.
The company commander rushed over, took a look at his injuries, and cursed: "You idiot! Military doctor, bandage this stupid donkey!"
With this lesson learned, the other soldiers no longer dared to act rashly. Engineers had to use hydraulic pliers to cut off the threads encountered on the road before they could pass.
After so many stops and starts, a small team finally arrived at the final location of the missile explosion under the guidance of satellite navigation.
This was originally a European-style building, but it was affected by the missile explosion and most of it collapsed.
Engineers holding metal detectors detected a strong signal under a collapsed wall.
At this time, the coalition forces of superpowers from various countries have also arrived.
The martial arts master and several other physical enhancers moved away the ruins.
The sand and dust will then be swept away by those with superpowers who control the soil and rocks.
In the crater created by the explosion, a human corpse suddenly stood.
All his hair and clothes were lost, his skin was blackened and carbonized, an arrow penetrated the orbit of his left eye and the back of his head, and his jaw, heart, abdomen, ribs and one arm were all destroyed by missiles.
Even so, he still maintained his standing posture, with a large number of silk threads hanging down from his body and spreading deep into the rock formation.
Everyone looked at the corpse with different eyes, including hatred of relatives and friends being killed, fear of witnessing superhuman strength, and unconscious longing for the strong.
"It's really unimaginable that I have this level of power after awakening my powers for just a few hours."
A Korean superhuman marveled and said: "If we give him more time to learn how to maximize control and use his abilities, I'm afraid even the modern army can't do anything to him, right?"
"What a pity. You know, he is Korean."
Another Korean superpower thought about the news that Japanese TV stations had falsely reported before and couldn't help but joked.
"Do you think this is funny?!"
The high school student who understood a few words in Korean immediately glared at them and yelled: "A lot of people died this night!"
"Calm down, young man."
The traffic policeman patted him on the shoulder and told him not to be so excited. After all, he was here to help.
While the superpowers are quarreling,
The US military commander at the scene received instructions from the earphones and asked the engineer battalion to drive in the construction vehicle and prepare to pack up the body and dig up the silk thread under his feet.
According to the think tank team, the silver-white threads in the city are all made of metal by Weiyuan Substance. Although their performance is excellent and comparable to special alloys,
But it can also be reproduced in a regular laboratory.
Only the black silk thread is the substance of Weiyuan. Every gram cannot be copied and is extremely precious.
".Isn't it because of Japan that the matter has reached this point?"
The quarrel continued, and the Korean superhuman sneered: "Forget about cheating or kidnapping,"
After being tied to the laboratory, he was actually able to wake up.
So many people have died and so many buildings have been destroyed, all of which are your own responsibility."
"Nonsense."
The high school student still wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of something from the other party's words.
Destroy buildings.
Buildings.
He ignored the Korean superpower who was still talking rubbish. He took a half step back and carefully observed the ruins of the building in front of him, his face getting paler.
"High"
He slowly turned his head and said with a trembling voice, "Mr. Takagi."
Takagi, who was holding the phone and discussing the follow-up transfer of citizens with senior Japanese government officials, heard the call, held down the phone and turned around and said, "What's wrong?"
"This is the Bank of Japan, right?"
"1-1, 2-1, Nihonbashi Honishicho, Chuo-ku, Tokyo. Yes, this is the headquarters of the Bank of Japan"
Takagi responded instinctively, and then immediately realized something, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the charred corpse.
Weiyuan matter can absorb metals such as gold and silver to strengthen itself.
"Cut those threads quickly!"
Takagi roared loudly, put his palms together to form a knife, and swung it out heavily.
The high-speed rotating airflow turned into several cyan blades, which flew forward along the path of the palm knife and cut into the silk thread at the feet of the corpse.
Sha——
The sword energy easily split the masonry in two, but failed to leave a trace on the silk thread.
Buzz!
The ground trembled violently, and the silk threads under the corpse's feet glowed with a dark golden luster from bottom to top.
Wherever the luster reaches, the threads regenerate vigorously like trees, dividing into countless branches and re-forming bones, muscles, blood vessels, and nerves.
Everyone realized that something was wrong, and all the superpowers took action together. However, in the next moment, the mountain of mental power fell down.
The few engineers, commanders, and superpowers who were closest to the corpse didn't even make a sound before they were flattened to the ground and buried in the soil.
The bones of some people standing a little further away were cracked and cracked, and they collapsed like broken rag dolls.
The rest of the superpowers were stiff and stagnant, unable to move at all.
In the frightened and desperate eyes of everyone,
The living heart composed of non-element matter started beating again.
Bang.
The progress of ink erosion is 90%.
The corpse suddenly opened his one eye.
This chapter has been completed!