Since there is no platform on the luxury cruise ship that can take off and land the interstellar transport craft, the commando leader must also leave the cabin, rely on the short-range flight function of the exoskeleton armor, land directly on the cruise ship, cross the last kilometer, and deliver the goods to your door.
There is no doubt that a person who can use military resources like this and use such resources must be the kind of person with overwhelming power.
If it's just to satisfy some people's curiosity, it can be called nonsense; but if it involves the mastermind behind this matter, or even the destruction of physical evidence... it probably won't be.
As a qualified professional soldier, the commando captain shouldn't be crazy and adding drama to himself, but the current situation made him unable to stop thinking about it. In the opened hatch, he subconsciously checked the black box built into the armor, and then jumped out
With one leap, he relied on the short-range jet engine on the exoskeleton armor to break through the layers of clouds and fog, quickly approaching the luxury yacht.
Almost the moment he left the cabin and flew downward, the high-precision radar reported multiple reaction signals that might pose a threat to him. The commando leader almost crashed back into the traffic boat. At this time, the superior
Promptly given comfort and warning:
"You don't have to worry about anything. If you deliver the items safely to the designated person, you will be credited."
It's more like an illegal action...
The commando leader complained crazily in his heart, but he still bit the bullet and maneuvered in the direction of the luxury yacht with the warning lights flashing crazily.
When he was only about 200 meters away from the yacht in a straight line, a voice finally sounded from the temporary communication channel that had been designated before:
"Please come to this location."
The commando captain pursed his lips and swore to be a mute tool man. He followed the instructions and drew a small half arc around the hull, arriving at the precise coordinates given by the other party.
Looking through the thick fog, he felt that this should be a swimming pool deck, a place where rich people play and indulge, but the visibility here is really bad at the moment, as if the pool that originally stored water has become a place where clouds and fog accumulate, and because it is already
At night, ordinary people would really get lost here.
Through the multi-dimensional imaging equipment, he was able to confirm that there were four people inside, probably two men and two women. This number made him feel a little relieved - the suspicion of private exchanges was lessened.
Temporarily letting go of the distracting thoughts in his mind, the commando leader adjusted the exoskeleton armor to suspension mode and landed. Even so, the jet's tail flame inevitably burned part of the wooden deck.
Of course, no one here intercepted him and asked for compensation, but a thin and capable man walked forward without fear of the steel weapon that was more than three meters high, signaling to complete the handover.
The other three people shown by the multi-dimensional imaging are still in their original positions, hidden in this thick cloud. If that's all, there is indeed a strong sense of mystery... But the jumping voice of a lady over there, suddenly
Break the whole atmosphere into pieces:
"Have you taken it down now? As expected of Secretary He, you are so proud!"
"Ah ha, Xiao Zhang, you are overcomplicating things." A deep and resonant voice answered, with a very casual tone, "This has nothing to do with face. If you are hit on the head by a military nuclear bomb,
I didn’t hurt a single hair, so I called and said: Do me a favor and the matter will be settled... Do you believe that those people from the military department will clean up immediately and raise their butts to do whatever you want?"
"nausea!"
In a conversation that was endless and filled with information, the commando leader handed over the sealed metal box.
The thin man in charge of receiving nodded to him: "You can go."
After saying that, he turned around, not to anyone on the deck, but quickly walked towards where the swimming pool should be.
The commando captain was full of doubts, but at this time, his superiors kept urging:
"Go quickly, don't delay."
What he didn't say was that he could only obey, adjust the floating mode, increase the power of the jet engine, and let the charred deck below really burn.
It was also because of the high heat emitted by the jet that it broke away part of the clouds and fog, causing the thick fog above the swimming pool to disperse a little, revealing a vague figure above. It was not among the four people detected previously.
That one was also suspended in the air, at exactly the same height as him, but it was not wrapped in exoskeleton armor or supported by any engine. It was just floating quietly, like a cold ghost.
The commando leader shuddered. When he wanted to take a closer look, the exoskeleton armor had accelerated and quickly brought him to an altitude of hundreds of meters. When he looked down again, the fog covered the deck again. What was he doing?
I can't see it either. As for multi-dimensional imaging, enhanced scanning, etc... Come on, he's not a fool!
The commando captain was not stupid. He strictly followed the instructions and directly deleted the temporary channel, which finally put an end to this matter.
But after all, people's hearts are not easy to control. He still couldn't hide his curiosity. Taking advantage of the distance, he subconsciously lowered his head and took another look. Strangely enough, he was already hundreds of meters into the air. He was getting further and further away. On the deck,
Instead, it became a little clearer.
He vaguely saw those four, no, five figures, especially the one floating alone above the swimming pool. It was that person who seemed to have obtained the metal box that sealed the strange crystal ball and rotten meat.
Then... he raised his head and looked over.
Look over here?
The commando captain's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, a powerful binding force suddenly acted on him. The physical pressure and the sharp siren in the cabin formed a chemical reaction, stimulating a large amount of adrenaline to be secreted, and the entire body
Suddenly tense.
Kill and silence!
He screamed, and almost instinctively increased the engine output, but the power also increased, so that the value on the altimeter, instead of rising, fell downwards.
As for the commando leader, it felt like it was instantly loaded from a zero-gravity environment to ten G, so that black vision appeared, and there was a blank space in consciousness for a second or two, maybe longer...
"Boom!"
By the time he came to his senses, the exoskeleton armor had returned to the deck, and the landing position was still very appropriate - in addition to the empty deck, there was also the driver who was already spinning.
At this time, another message came from the superior: "Danilo, the order has changed. You stay there to help complete the new task and eliminate possible infections. I wish you good luck..."
"What?"
"What are you doing?" Zhang Yingying shouted to the sky above the swimming pool. She heard the news about the nuclear bombs falling on the city. She couldn't contact the real person, so she ran to find the clone, but she didn't expect to see this. She was among the group of people.
, the one who has absorbed the least information for the time being becomes increasingly incomprehensible.
"Get the evidence back." Ronan said nonsense.
"Isn't it closer to Sakajo?"
"The conditions here are better and more suitable for collecting and organizing materials."
While Ronan was speaking, the more flexible "control thread" of the magneto-optical mica had already penetrated the twisted crystal ball and rotten meat countless times, observing it from its unique perspective.
Zhang Yingying didn't know anything about it and just asked: "What is this? Abnormality?"
"It should be, and it is highly contagious. At least the person who sent it here has been infected." Ronan's hands were filled with moisture, and layers of isolation had been created. "So stay away..."
"Hey, where's Mengchong?"
"So far, there is no problem. The possibility of ability users being infected by aberrations is always very small, but the space-based platform needs to be screened... I just told Sister Yueyin."
While talking, Ronan simply sent the "source of infection" into the space fault to eliminate hidden dangers.
At this time, Black Lion, who had been joining in the fun with saliva, greeted him by the swimming pool: "Brother Ronan, the meeting has begun..."
Something like this happened in the middle, and in addition to waiting for the "express delivery", they were indeed late. Maybe they had missed one or two items on the agenda.
"Since we're late, it doesn't matter if we delay a little longer. There's nothing interesting ahead anyway." Ronan said with a completely indifferent attitude. After Meng Chong took the "courier" who was highly suspected of being infected out of the cabin and began to explain and arrange it,
He disappeared into the clouds again.
Okay, this guy really doesn't want to cooperate.
That's right, no matter who has just had a nuclear warhead smashed on his head, whether it exploded or not, he will never let a formal meeting take up time.
Black Lion shrugged, it didn't matter to him. The reason why he spoke was because he was asked to pass on the message, but if Ronan didn't cooperate, what could he do - people have the right to be willful!
Frankly speaking, Black Lion has not yet fully digested what happened in Sakai. He himself has no intention of attending the meeting and watching Abner perform various political maneuvers.
Even if we hold meetings for another ten days and ten nights, can we analyze how Ronan did it? Can we finally understand that this underage child has mastered the secret of incredible power in such a short period of time?
?No? You can’t just play around!
There are always ups and downs in people's hearts. For a moment, Black Lion was also uninterested. He waved to Ronan and said goodbye, preparing to find a secluded place to sort out his thoughts and mood.
Not far away, someone called him again. Black Lion looked at the contact and curled his lips.
It's old Els' number.
This old guy who was eliminated in a disgraceful way, after a few hours of psychological and physiological adjustment, took the initiative to get involved.
Black Lion didn't know whether this old guy had a deeper plan or was simply curious because of the failed incident that almost became headline news throughout the 1990s.
Maybe the latter?
Black Lion could easily tell that the old Els was actually using a simulated human voice. Obviously, he had not fully recovered from the "important property loss" a few hours ago. Maybe he was lying in the nutrition cabin now.
Consuming some of the extremely limited energy in that old and broken body.
"Are you with that boy?"
"Just left."
"Have you figured out the twists and turns inside?"
"Oh, are you teaching me how to do something?"
"It's just a routine prediction. If you hadn't done it, it could probably prove that that boy had a very direct impact on you, so much so that your curiosity to find out the root cause was suppressed..."
"Congratulations on your ability to speak long sentences. As expected, once you are eliminated, all calmness and rationality will return. In this sense, maybe that luxury nutrition warehouse is the best destination for you."
The Black Lion sent advice and curses, and then ended the communication.
This is not an act of anger, because he really has nothing to say or communicate.
Although when the incident happened, he was by Ronan's side, or at least by a clone. He had high-level supernormal authority, and it also helped him understand the general outline of the entire incident and some key links, but the real key point was
, still like the thick clouds and fog surrounding the "Emerald Light" - the phenomenon is there, and it is completely unfathomable.
why?
Why can Ronan predict the future?
Why was he able to quickly identify the mastermind behind the scenes?
What is the rationale for his method of tearing apart the void?
What is the origin of such a readily available ability model?
In fact, every question can have a barely reasonable answer:
With the ability to survey the world and identify a group of people with ulterior motives in real time, why can't they discover the conspiracy in low-Earth orbit with a vertical distance of only 400 kilometers?
A group of rich people and experts in the field of distortion research who can have a combined net worth of over one trillion are sent directly to the roof of the world. What's the big deal in disposing of a fallen nuclear warhead using such a method of distorting time and space?
As for the origin of abilities and means, everything will be fine if you push it to a "new dimension"!
But the key to the problem is never whether a reason can be found, but where is the true limit of that reason, that ability!
Is this temporary luck or an inevitable outcome?
Will this result always be the same when faced with similar incidents in the future?
This is a very serious judgment question. It determines whether they are facing a person with powerful power or an omniscient and omnipotent God!
Of course, the possibility of the latter is too low.
But from a realistic perspective, it may be safer to adopt an attitude toward the gods before exploring the boundaries.
At this time, Black Lion's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly understood that the person behind the creation of such a big event might have some intentions:
Where is the limit of Ronan's ability?
In the next period of time, not only the mastermind behind the scenes, but also the governors around the world, and even all the curious people will try their best to detect it.
Old Els worked hard to "communicate" with him, and to put it bluntly, he had the same idea.
As for Ronan, what will he do?
Black Lion tried to intervene, but in the end he couldn't.
This has nothing to do with personality factors, but when Black Lion thinks deeply, he finds that it seems that he can no longer imagine a guy like Ronan, what he sees and feels, and based on this feeling and experience, he forms
What is the thinking mode of .
Maybe he is not a god, but he is definitely not a human being.