For a time, the image of an invisible humanoid monster holding a nuclear bomb and sneaking it into outer space quickly spread among the top leaders of major countries.
The generals and heads of state from various countries were all stunned, wondering where monsters appeared? Are aliens invading the earth?
"The picture below this person's feet is magnified a thousand times!"
The old Onmyoji of the Oriental Onmyoji Palace ordered.
"Hi!"
The technician nodded respectfully and quickly zoomed in on the screen. Only then did people vaguely notice something under the man's feet. The man seemed to be stepping on something.
"Hiss! China's long-lost swordsman? Isn't it?"
The old Onmyoji's face suddenly became ugly and abnormal. His lips trembled and his face twitched abnormally.
"Baga! How come there is a swordsman in China who only exists in myths?"
"Go and find the Emperor quickly with this picture. Even if you have to do whatever it takes, you must keep this man in space forever."
The old Onmyoji's face was uncertain for a long time before he gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"at all costs?"
"Yes, oh, forget it, I'll go there myself!"
After the old onmyoji finished speaking, he took out a paper horse from his pocket, slapped it on his leg, and the figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.
Only a group of scientific and technical personnel were left dumbfounded and full of awe.
On the other side, the Kuromiya Government Building appears on the same screen.
"Hiss! Ancient martial arts swordsman! Shit! Immediately act on justice. We must keep him in space and never allow China to reappear the ancient martial arts inheritance. This is very dangerous for us."
"ok!igotit."
The black officer nodded hurriedly and yawned as he spoke, with some anxiety in his eyes.
Damn it! I became addicted to drugs at the critical moment.
Fortunately, he didn't have to endure it for long, and the president asked him to get ready.
Goose Country, Moscow.
In the Kemu Palace, one person was exercising while another person stood respectfully holding a towel next to him.
"Oh! Bablov, what do you think?"
The President of Goose Country looked at the strong man behind him inquiringly while lifting the barbell.
"I think space is a public domain, and it is reasonable for us to test-fire Tsarist nuclear bombs. Our old friends, the Chinese, should not mind."
"Hey, that makes sense, let's go test-fire it! I'll call my old friend in China. After all, we need to have a clear discussion on the oil price."
"Your Excellency, President, is busy. The money lost by the West still needs to be made up by the East."
"Well, go ahead and prepare! We must never let the ancient martial arts swordsman reappear on Blue Star."
"yes."
Bangzi country, hand.
On the green tile terrace, President Yoon Xiyue drank coffee and watched the scenes on the giant screen in front of him.
"Your Excellency, this is a confidential video secretly sent by General Mike, asking us to triple their military spending."
"Fuck, what do you mean? You want us to triple the protection fee just by posting a video? Is the United States crazy about money?"
Yin Xiyue yelled in dissatisfaction, looking at the picture in front of her and confused.
Is this a science fiction movie? Is there someone walking around in space with a nuclear bomb without any protection?
"Your Excellency, General Mike said, this is the real video just intercepted by the space station, and reminded us to zoom in on this person's feet."
The general of Bangzi Kingdom said flatteringly, and asked the technicians to enlarge the screen on his own initiative.
"What did he step on? A new type of weapon?"
Yin Xiyue finally regained some sense after being angry.
"I asked several Chinese experts about this when I came here. Countries around the world are studying China, and we are no exception. They said this is a flying sword in ancient Chinese martial arts."
"Feijian! Hahahaha, is it like the one on TV? Does Feijian still want to fall in love with someone?"
Yin Xiyue said disdainfully, when the person next to him handed over a completed document.
The more Yin Xiyue looked at it, the uglier his face became, and finally he threw the information on the ground with trembling hands.
"Go and tell General Mike that we will give five times the military expenditure in the future, and ask him to lobby their politicians and impose sanctions on China."
"Yes. I believe General Mike will be very happy."
General Bangziguo left, and Yin Xiyue waved to the assistants on the side.
"Go tell the chairman of the three major chaebols that even if they squeeze the people out of oil, they will use the money to build nuclear bombs this year."
"As for you! Go to Tongdu Temple to find the temple owner and show him this information."
After Yin Xiyue finished speaking, he waved his hands irritably, and the two of them nodded respectfully and walked out.
Yanjing, China.
At Diaoyutai, a group of people sat around a round table, with a picture frozen on the giant screen in front of them.
"What do you think?"
The head of state looked at the three consuls sitting at the top, and the three consuls looked at the marshals and generals who were close to them.
"I know this."
Wei Jianguo stood up.
"This nuclear weapon is part of the National Movement Division's plan B. It will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. If it is used, something big will happen. The person in this picture may be the enemy."
"Phew! Flying with a sword? How can we fight against an enemy like this?"
Ren Jianxing asked rhetorically.
"This matter must be thoroughly investigated before a decision can be made."
Wu Lianhai said cautiously.
"We still have to ask the luck master about this matter. I'm afraid the head of state will have to come forward."
Ding Yuancong suggested.
"Huh! Okay, everyone, go to the side room to rest and don't leave yet. I'll contact the luck master right away."
The head of state stood up and walked out. As soon as he walked out, he anxiously came to the basement of the back hall of Diaoyutai.
He took out a jade pen and wrote something on a jade board. After a while, the jade board shone brightly, and a small word appeared faintly.
"Don't worry about what you said in advance. I will send a few experts who are comparable to national fortune masters to help you. Just stand down."
The head of state relaxed and walked out of the basement happily.
…
This scene was reported from the highest levels around the world. A suspiciously humanoid monster was walking in space, dragging a nuclear bomb.
This scene shocked everyone, but unfortunately, due to the vastness of space, their equipment could not see the man's face clearly.
In the sky, Wang Tao still carried the nuclear bomb and flew away from the Blue Star.
As he was carrying it, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.
"It's broken! It's going to explode?"
Wang Tao secretly thought that something was wrong, and he realized that other explosion conditions might have been triggered.
Wang Tao thought about flying his sword quickly into the distance, and then as soon as he moved, a huge nuclear explosion came from behind him.
Rumble.
Standing at the center of the explosion, a huge wave of fire quickly swept him in, and the shock wave of the explosion threw him away.
call!
What a powerful explosion!
The clothes on Wang Tao vaporized instantly, and then the surface of his baby body quickly turned red, then shiny and finally turned black.
This is the ultimate temperature burning effect.
Fortunately, Wang Tao's body is still in the infant stage and has been tempered in the void for a year. This high temperature can only damage his epidermis.
However, the damage was devastating, and it would probably take three to five days to repair it.
Wang Tao's year-long practice in the void is no joke. It is really because he is not afraid of nuclear explosions that he acts so "arbitrarily".