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Chapter 215 Live Destruction

Chapter 215 Live Broadcast Destruction

The pilot of the media group helicopter in the sky was very fortunate that this model was equipped with an autopilot function.

The intensity of this battle completely exceeded the expectations of the host and driver as ordinary people.

The pressure before the game started was enough to make them faint.

After the opening scene, humans broke through the sound barrier in a blink of an eye, and had the ability to smash rocks with the same momentum as meteorites!

Even though we are hundreds of meters away on the ground, the strong wind caused by the collision of fists and flesh can disrupt the air pressure environment of the helicopter!

It even made the dashboard scream at one point!

Not to mention the stream of blue light at the end that shoots straight into the sky and penetrates deep into the rock formations.

The excitement of actually being on Superman's battlefield is much stronger than the dull description in the movie.

Baitang Jing, who melted half of Edward's body into the rocks, lowered his head and looked down at his opponent's broken body.

Thanks to the powerful vitality of the giant beast, he is still alive now.

"Three hundred and eighty thousand horses, you are really a monster, little brother."

Edward didn't seem to care about his own death, and still sighed in a teasing tone.

Although he is alive now, he only has less than five minutes left due to the erosion of the Titan energy remaining in Baitang Mirror.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death?"

Bai Tangjing put his hands into his pockets again and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It's true that these people don't take their lives seriously when fighting, but they are still so careless in their final moments. That means they really don't care about death at all.

That would be fine if this was a hearty fight to the death.

However, when he was unable to defeat him in the end, Edward chose to follow other methods instead of breaking through himself.

Bai Tangjing doesn't think he is the kind of person who can achieve enlightenment in the end.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with this guy.

The curiosity about this issue even made Bai Tangjing not care much about the four "little bugs" running for their lives.

Edward didn't mean to hide it, or in other words, his current situation was simply unable to maintain mental defense and resist emotional perception.

So I just said it myself.

The corners of his mouth widened.

"I won't really die."

"Xi Zheng Wu has unique technology. We can back up our thoughts to clones."

"Although it is impossible to clone Titan cells, after experiencing the power of 300,000 horses, I am confident that my next body will progress faster than now after the surgery!"

Bai Tangjing frowned slightly.

"Western Conquest of Wu"? Is this how they distinguish themselves from the Japanese Wu and the Republic Wu?

In fact, this is not important at all, what is important is what he said next.

This is a lot to pull off.

The relationship between thinking and existence, the relationship between ontology and clones, and the issue of continuation and inheritance of interpersonal relationships

If I wasn't really heartless, I really wouldn't be able to get over the hurdle in my heart.

But it's none of my business.

No one can kill me!

"As an opponent who dares to face me, you don't disgust me. So I'm looking forward to it, Edward."

Bai Tangjing stretched out a finger, and the tip of his finger began to flicker with azure light.

This kind of control over the violent Titan attack almost made Edward, who had no regard for life and death, look straight in his eyes.

"You who spent your body's life to find out the way forward and then reincarnated to rebuild yourself, will you still be qualified to stand in the first echelon of the strong in the future?"

Edward's path, to put it simply, is to use the "Devil Disintegration Technique" crazily to experience the power of a high state, and then transfer to the next body with the enlightenment.

Although it is impossible to clone Titan cells and can only enter the mortal body, it needs to be practiced from scratch.

But with his experience, the speed of rebuilding will be unreasonable.

This idea sounds convenient and reasonable, and it's like being treated like a protagonist.

But is this really the case?

Power begins to sprout from the body, but it is driven by emotion and will!

This is a rule summarized from the life-and-death battles of the forerunners since the birth of Titan.

And is it really possible for a person who breaks through his limits by constantly turning around and rebuilding to be comparable to the group of "war maniacs" in the world today?

After the fierce battle between Kuroki Gensai and Yuji Doppo caused the two to break through 200,000 horses together, Baidang Jing didn't think that after that level of bloody battle, the number would only be "200,000 horses."

After that battle, they spent at least several months of hard training and should have reached the level of 240,000 to 250,000 horses!

And it is foreseeable that there are many people like them in the world.

And they will never refuse. When they reach the next bottleneck, they will use this method of fighting each other to the death to achieve a breakthrough.

No. Maybe those guys are already using this method in their daily lives!

For example, the Republic's Neptune Arena, I heard that there are now performances being arranged every day.

The Republic's emergency medical technology for giant beasts and powerhouses, as well as rapid site recovery and construction technology, are changing with each passing day due to strong practical demand.

And facing these humanoid "monsters", will Edward's path be more superior?

Bai Tangjing doesn't know.

But he was very interested and continued reading.

"That's it, Edward. And then."

The blue light at the fingertips gradually expanded into a baseball-sized ball of light, but it still did not pour out uncontrollably.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time."

"Bang!"

The concentrated energy ball composed of [Atomic Breath] hits the ground.

The circular air waves rolled up the charred soil, and the height of the splash even made the hill appear to be twice as high.

Edward was left with only his waist, abdomen and the stump of one leg, which was swept up into the sky due to the huge impact.

By chance, it hit the propeller of a news helicopter.

Although it was thrown out in time and fell to the ground.

However, the rapidly rotating sharp propellers still had their blades curled, so that they had to fly away quickly.

Bai Tangjing jumped over the entire hill and arrived at the plain section of the highway.

Because the hill just now withstood the torrent of Titan energy, it will be lush with water and grass in the future.

But now, most of the hot magma has not yet solidified, and the sulfides and nitrogen compounds in the soil react with the high temperature, emitting a pungent and deadly smell to ordinary people.

It is still an out-and-out purgatory on earth.

Bai Tangjing himself didn't care about this kind of environment, but he felt that his next guests might not be able to bear it.

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"It's really lively today."

The visual cells in the pupils adjust spontaneously to bring the aircraft several kilometers away into mind.

The high technology far exceeds the surface level. If you use [circle] to feel it, there are still a few auras that are neither good nor bad.

That is not a power that mere news media can mobilize.

After a while, the aircraft arrived around the Baitang Mirror and then landed slowly.

A middle-aged white man, often seen on world news, stepped off the aircraft.

Secretary of State of the United States, Frank Underwood.

With a very friendly smile, he jogged down from the aircraft. He approached Baitang Jing, who had his hands in his pockets and the hem of his windbreaker swaying in the air.

"The person who gave me a vehicle last time was a black captain. Is it the Secretary of State this time?"

Facing Frank's outstretched hand, Bai Tangjing gently shook it.

"It's really flattering."

It was as if he didn't hear the strangeness in the young man's tone, and Frank's warm smile never faded.

"Driving leisurely is indeed a good experience, but I think for a strong beast, slow transportation is just for temporary pleasure, right?"

"So, you didn't send me another car this time?"

"But once again, never again. Didn't you say that the day you set foot in the United States? We will also learn our lesson."

This is a political creature with profound insights into people's hearts.

Bai Tangjing felt this clearly.

Why do you say that?

Because even though Bai Tangjing had clearly felt that the other person was the kind of person he hated, facing Frank standing in front of him, his words and aura could make people feel comfortable.

Social activities have become his instinct. As long as he is facing someone he considers important, he will naturally gain favor.

Some people's talents are so exaggerated. Just like Bai Tangjing in martial arts.

"Two vehicles represent two opportunities for action. You give us the opportunity to show strength to intercept you, and you will crush our strength."

"And after the two opportunities have passed, if we still can't see the situation clearly and attack you, or even attack your relations in Japan, then there is a high probability that you will never be as gentle as you are now, right?

"

Frank said with a smile, his sincere smile looked like he was being beaten violently by a white hall mirror that was not from his country.

In the eyes of him and other senior officials of the United States, Bai Tangjing's actions can indeed be called "moderate".

Never mind how many people he killed along the way, it was all a trivial matter. Anyway, there was almost no economic loss!

It was revealed in the United States that the economic losses caused by a laboratory leak were greater than those caused by the White Hall Mirror!

As long as the economy is not damaged, they don't care about anything else.

"Idiots who can't see the underlying meaning can survive, and weak people can survive. But stupid weak people can't survive anywhere, right?"

Frank spread his hands and showed a deliberate wry smile.

This expression can make the other person feel his embarrassment, but it will not make him feel bad.

And after that, he retracted his not-so-serious expression at the right time, and his expression became serious.

"Therefore, I bring a proposal, Mr. Baitang."

"Tell me."

Bai Tangjing spoke in an interesting tone, looking down at Frank.

Under normal circumstances, even a giant beast with 100,000 horses would be a little nervous because of the thick life energy naturally emitted by the boy.

But even under the oppressive feeling of being looked down upon from close range, Frank, an ordinary person, was able to handle it with ease from beginning to end.

The other party is unusual.

Bai Tang Jing once again confirmed this idea.

"You want to destroy the White House and let the world understand what era we are in now. But we know that we have no ability to intercept you, so."

Frank paused briefly after speaking.

"Since things can't be stopped, why don't we make it official?"

"."

"You mean to hold a formal press conference for the destruction of the White House?"

Even with Bai Tangjing's active thinking, he was a little stuck on this idea.

Have you made a mistake? What I want to destroy is the political core of your country!

"Live broadcast!" Frank quickly corrected, "We have to keep up with the trend and use live broadcast."

"You will crush that old building with your own hands, and we will stand around that old building with an attitude of being impressed by you, applauding and cheering for your victory."

"There will be no casualties, only the outdated building that should have been bulldozed after hundreds of years of wind and rain will disappear."

"This scene will become an eternal memory, engraved in the history of the United States. It will become a milestone of freedom and democratic will."

"Because - the government of the United States can completely surrender to individuals. There is no more convincing picture than this!"

Frank was very excited and described the scene of that day to the white hall mirror very passionately.

It was as if he had already arrived on that day and witnessed with his own eyes the demise of the old era and the beginning of the new era.

And I was so excited about this scene that I couldn't control myself.

But Bai Tangjing, who was choked by him at the beginning, now frowned, as if he was troubled by some problem.

He was not moved by Frank's ability to empathize.

"Dude, I have a question."

Frank followed his kindness and extended his hand to invite Bai Tangjing to continue.

"Of course, of course, everything you said seems so great and glorious. But..."

"My goal from beginning to end has been to get you to hand over Steven Armstrong."

The young man first affirmed the other party, and then pointed out the points in his words that were evasive and easy to ignore with a natural expression.

And Frank?

That impassioned face, as if he was about to "create a new chapter in the history of the United States" at the next moment, was completely frozen like a chicken or duck being strangled by the neck.

Bai Tangjing looked at this expression with great interest, and then said in a playful way.

"You won't forget, Underwood?!"

"You turned a blind eye to what he did. Or did you say 'cover'? It angered me, so I wanted to crush that useless house."

"And you, dear Mr. Frank, why are you avoiding talking about it?"

The old white man's ability to adjust his mood is worthy of his professionalism as a politician.

In just a moment, all the unnaturalness and embarrassment on his face disappeared.

As natural as snowflakes in the sun.

"We believe that there must be a misunderstanding. Mr. Steven's reputation in Congress has always been excellent. He is caring and responsible, and has a harmonious relationship with his family members. It is impossible for him to do such anti-human things."

Halfway through, I can't say any more.

Because Bai Tangjing was looking at him with a smile but not a smile.

The atmosphere between the two is no longer the "pretended harmony" just now.

After a long time, cold sweat broke out on Frank's forehead because of the weird atmosphere, but he still maintained a sincere smile.

"When I destroyed the White House, the president would avoid suspicion and refuse to attend the live broadcast. This is not good, but everyone, that is, the media, will guide public opinion and make the public understand the final dignity of a leader."

Bai Tangjing broke the silence with a smile, but as Frank listened, the cold sweat on his head increased instead of decreasing.

"But in fact, the president's recently deceased body would appear in the White House, which was still intact, and be 'inadvertently' exhumed afterwards."

"There will be a suicide note next to his body, which probably means, 'Because of my responsibilities, I will coexist and die with the dignity of the country and the will of freedom and democracy.' It's like a conscientious old captain who refuses to give up on himself."

ship."

"A moving story."

Not only was Frank sweating on his head, his mouth was wide open, but his tongue was tied and he couldn't say anything.

Bai Tangjing's arm turned into an afterimage, grabbed Frank's neck, and lifted him in the air like a chicken.

The other person's face began to turn red from suppressing it, and his eyes widened in fear.

Bai Tangjing sighed helplessly.

"I know that the United States is a country of immigrants, and it is delusional to expect that just because someone can destroy the White House, the people will share the same hatred."

"The weakness of the people of this country is their insistence on the 'concept of freedom and democracy'. If anyone tramples on this, this group of people will become indiscriminately angry."

"So, you don't care if I destroy the White House, you want me to trample on the 'freedom and democracy' in the minds of the people."

"But, it's still the same problem."

The white hall mirror was close to Frank's pale cheek.

"What are the benefits to you of inciting all-out war?"

"Come on, tell me, Frank."

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