In a military port near Washington, D.C., there is a warehouse marked as "top secret."
The size of military warehouses is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Their size, in most cases, can even carry an entire aircraft carrier effortlessly.
Standing in front of this material distribution center, a human-sized person would be as small as an ant in front of a watermelon.
But only by entering this warehouse can we find that its function is not a "material distribution center" at all.
In the huge and vast warehouse, not all lighting equipment is functioning.
Large blocks of shadow covered the space.
But inexplicably, this military warehouse in the thick shadows actually seemed a bit crowded at this time.
High-tech equipment that has never appeared in the public eye glows with cold colors.
In the transparent pipes made of polymer materials, strange black-purple crystals are rushing through the pipes and being transported into the shadows without leaving any trace.
Through these weak lights, people can see some corners and outlines among the shadows of different shades in the warehouse.
——A black shadow with a suffocatingly huge form!
In the warehouse, except for the mechanical equipment that operates on its own.
Only three people stood out the most.
They stood under the only lighting at the door of the warehouse, casting their satisfied and admiring gazes into the darkness in the distance.
"Frank's dead, boss."
A tall, muscular bald white man, about two meters tall, reported in front of him with a sinister smile on his face.
He was wearing a large leather trench coat, but you could tell from the occasional movements that revealed the scene inside the trench coat.
This is a cybernetic human with a cybernetic body from the chin down.
Foehn, one of the highest combat powers of the terrorist organization [Desperados].
The man in a suit standing in front of him had a slicked back hair, a cigar between his fingers, and a figure not much different from his.
He has a square face and a big chin that is in line with the aesthetics of the United States. He can't be called "handsome", but he is definitely a tough guy.
A pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses sat awkwardly on the bridge of his nose, making him more recognizable during the election.
This is a cutting-edge politician who has shone brightly in recent elections between the donkey and elephant parties because of his "power of 50,000 beasts."
Steven Armstrong.
He is currently standing in a "top secret" military warehouse that belongs to him, smoking a cigar leisurely, but he does not look like a "novice" with no foundation at all.
After hearing the news of his ally's death, he didn't look back, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses with his fingers, and asked in confusion.
"There's nothing unusual about this kind of thing. Why do you report it specifically?"
Thought reincarnation technology is no secret among qualified circles.
It's just that most powerful people are waiting for this technology to develop more perfectly and be more in line with their ethical concepts.
And a "monster" like Frank who regards power as the ultimate meaning of life and despises all shackles.
In the daily life of enjoying power, he had already damaged his body many times in order to maintain his morbidly excited spirit during political battles.
And he has been reincarnated many times.
He also knew Frank's plan to meet Bai Tangjing, and his death was an expected situation.
There's nothing worth paying attention to at all.
But immediately, Foehn Feng's words made him turn his head in surprise.
"There's really nothing worth worrying about, except for one thing. He's crazy."
"Um?!"
Armstrong turned his head and looked at Foehn with a frown, indicating that he was listening.
The evil smile at the corner of the bald white man's mouth became even brighter.
It seems that just observing the misery of others is already a kind of enjoyment for him.
"Nonsense, nervous, and suspicious. Hehe! The terrifying guy who used to be able to control both parties with his wisdom and decisiveness can now even control his urination and defecation."
Armstrong puffed on his cigar.
"Could it be a technical glitch?"
"I checked it seventeen times and it's completely normal."
Exhaling a puff of smoke, Armstrong nodded.
This is also in line with his thoughts.
The reincarnation mechanism that has been running smoothly for so long went wrong when Bai Tangjing took action?
How can it be?!
"Psychic attack, I've never seen him use it before this time. What other methods does the monster have that it hasn't shown yet?"
Even though he personally formulated and planned to personally execute the plan against Bai Tangjing, Armstrong was still sincerely amazed by the power of this enemy.
In this world where the ability to read has just spread and is in the stage of vigorous development, any strange supernatural ability that appears can be quickly believed and accepted by people.
But it is different from all those who want to take action against Bai Tangjing due to ambition or desire.
Steven Armstrong, there was no trace of apprehension or uneasiness in this man's eyes.
It seems that what he is about to face is not "the strongest man in mankind", but just a battle that must be won.
Although there are twists and turns, the victorious outcome has already been determined.
"Only 5% is left to reach the minimum threshold for the plan to start."
The last person among the three spoke coldly.
"No matter what other means he has, after the plan is completed, it will just be a bug in front of the wheel."
"This is a force that mere humans cannot disobey!"
"Absolute power!"
The speaker was of short stature, with his arms folded across his chest. He did not cover his prosthetic transformation with a coat like Foehn Feng did.
The original fleshy body was revealed with only a mouth and nose left.
The color of his prosthetic body is a red and black gradient.
Combined with the strange atmosphere created by his cold thoughts, it seemed as if the blood was transforming from a vivid flow into a dead blood scab.
One of the highest combat capabilities of the terrorist organization [Desperados]——Monsoon.
He is a twisted mind who embodies the concept of "power first" in every word he speaks.
"Ji Feng is right."
As the architect of the plan, Armstrong certainly agreed with Monsoon's point of view.
No one knows better than him how terrifying that power can be when the plan is truly launched.
"Foehn, supervise the transport speed of the mad dragon crystals and be optimistic about this warehouse."
The bald man nodded indifferently, and began to take over the collaborative operations of various departments in the software in his head.
"As for you, Ji Feng."
Armstrong pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his face and looked down at his subordinates seriously.
"We can't guarantee whether Bai Tangjing will rush to Washington with a nonchalant attitude. You should always be ready to fight."
"clear."
Before the plan is complete, we have to face Baitang Jing personally.
Armstrong knew in his heart that to everyone except himself, this was equivalent to a straightforward saying: "Go to hell."
But the monsoon promised to do so without delay.
It was as relaxed and confident as being asked to "water a flower in the backyard."
Armstrong did not feel uneasy at all because of this seemingly frivolous response.
Because he clearly understood that no one in the world understood the cruelty of battle better than Ji Feng.
But no one follows the ideal he describes more faithfully than Ji Feng.
Therefore, since Ji Feng agreed, there was no reason for him to be worried.
The two people around him were busy themselves, while Armstrong himself was still staring deeply at the silhouette in the darkness.
What is quite contrasting is:
Foehn Feng, who is tall and burly and has an imposing manner, holds a management position similar to that of a secretary or custodian.
Not to mention his short stature, which can only be regarded as a normal Ji Feng, he is an out-and-out combat fighter.
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Bai Tangjing held the mobile phone in his hand, and after thinking for a while about the "new technology" that could pose a huge threat to him.
Without a clue, he pulled out a number from his address book and dialed it.
After a while of ringing, the call was immediately connected.
"This is Yagami."
First, the habitual phone etiquette, the habit of old friends made Bai Tangjing couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.
Because he knew that this guy would definitely explode in the next moment.
Sure enough, the man on the other side of the phone suddenly lowered his voice as if he had just reacted.
Baitangjing could even "see" the old friend's guilty look covering the receiver with his hand from the subtle noise on the opposite side.
As if he was doing something bad and was afraid of being discovered.
"Is it Bai Tang? Are you crazy? Contact me now? Your phone number must be right now."
"Being monitored, hijacked, and analyzed, I know, I know."
Before Yagami Takayuki could finish what he said that was frantic and mixed with worry, Hakudo Kaoru interrupted him with his indifferent words.
"Calm down. So what if there is an information corps listening to our speech right now, Yagami?"
On the other end of the phone, Iori was choked by Bai Tang Jing's words.
Stunned and unable to speak.
The boy's playful voice continued.
"Do they dare to cut off my signal?"
"Or do they dare to use software to simulate your language habits to deceive me?"
They dare to use a hammer!
His shoulders relaxed, Yagami leaned back on the office chair and cursed silently.
Want to deceive the senses of the giant beast and the inexplicable intuition of Bai Tangjing
Not to mention whether it can be done technically, even if the technology is up to standard, it is not worth it.
If they do this without being discovered, they won't get anything valuable.
And if discovered
The guy on the phone can actually get to Washington in ten minutes.
Iori curled his lips and shook his head, simply getting rid of these messy thoughts.
I'm not "the strongest human being", why should I worry about this!
He had to admit that he felt a little sad.
It’s great to have power!
"Now you are just chasing the United States to beat you, what do you want to do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something and quickly added.
"If you want my help or something, you really can't do it now. After all, you know the current situation."
Iori's tone was hesitant to speak.
But Bai Tangjing completely understood what he meant.
The dispute between "the strongest human being" and world hegemony is undoubtedly a hurricane-level wave internationally.
One person versus one country.
Although in terms of power balance, this theory had already been established during the Black Eclipse Dragon Disaster.
But it actually happens in reality outside of theory.
To be honest, any scholars and experts who study international relations have never seen this scene.
The moment White House took action, the United States had already issued countless diplomatic notes.
I hope to borrow strength from a country that has plenty of giant beasts and strong men.
And these countries are often civilizations with long-standing cultivation cultures.
But this is the first time for human society to experience such a scene. Who dares to end up easily when the situation is chaotic?
Didn’t you see that even the Republic, with Guo Haihuang in charge, was worried about it?
So now, not only is no one helping the United States, but no one will help Bai Tangjing.
Among the people who came to intercept Bai Tangjing, there were no foreign giant beasts.
Not even foreign Americans!
They were all stopped for fear of breaking the "neutrality agreement" that was not recorded on paper.
On the other hand, Hinomoto's Kuroki Gensai, Yuji Doppo and other first-class beast powerhouses were also invariably tied up by various things.
Make "space" on the battlefield for one person and one country.
Iori's current nationality does not belong to Hinomoto, but he is currently dedicated to the cause.
That is, an imperial organization, a serious international organization.
No matter what, you cannot and should not interfere.
"Relax, Yagami. You are so weak, you can't help at all."
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Bai Tangjing's merciless evil smile choked his old friend again.
Although what you said makes sense, but I've been worrying about you for the past two days and I've missed two bowls of rice, you bastard!
After the joking, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
At least Yagami knew that his friend showed no sign of being at a disadvantage now.
This made him feel more at ease.
"Ahem - let's get down to business, what do you want to do with me?"
After Iori coughed lightly, his tone became serious.
Bai Tangjing did not hesitate and simply said: "According to the convention when the Imperial Organization was established, it has the obligation to alert the international community to the activities of the Titans and disclose non-confidential research reports, right?"
"That's right."
Having said this, Iori was completely relieved.
Knew it.
With Bai Tangjing's behavior, as long as he comes to speak to himself, he has already smoothed out all the twists and turns!
It's so reliable that people have nothing to say.
How could I explain to him because I still had a headache just now?
"That's it."
The young man on the phone said firmly.
"I am the president of Hakutang Warehousing and Logistics Company, the largest logistics company in Hinomoto. I am also the vice president of the Boxing Club, the largest capital joint organization in Hinomoto."
"For the normal operation of Japan's shipping activities, we are now submitting an inquiry request to the Imperial Organization."
"You guy."
Iori sighed in frustration or emotion because of Shirodo mirror's watertight style, and then adopted an official tone.
"Your request is now accepted. I am Takayuki Yagami, a member of the Imperial Organization Action Team, number GJ395. The entire call was recorded. Please understand."
"Now, please describe the problem."
"There is only one question, what is the recent Titan activity?"
On the other end of the phone, there was a pretentious sound of flipping through documents.
Then Yagami continued to speak in a businesslike tone.
"The only Titan that has been active recently is Godzilla. He set off a total of seven tsunamis on islands and coastal cities in the Pacific Ocean within three weeks. The early warning was timely and no large-scale casualties were caused."
"reason?"
"Part of the reason involves the powerful giant beasts in the Emperor's organization. According to regulations, in order to protect the stability of the world view of the human public, we deny those with giant beasts with less than 100,000 horses from knowing the details. These scenes are too exciting for people with fragile minds.
"
There was another sound of flipping through information.
"Um, can you provide proof that you meet the conditions, Mr. Baitang? That is proof that the beast has a power of more than 100,000 horses."
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This time it was Bai Tangjing's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth.
I asked you to act, but I didn’t let you act like this!
Me! Bai Tang Jing!
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