Perhaps the rest of the world has not realized the seriousness of this matter.
Not only New York, but also 58 locations around the world suffered similar attacks at the same time.
Some of them are desolate deserts; some are deep in mountains covered by dense forests; and some are metropolises like New York.
These places may seem to have little overlap, but they all have one thing in common at this moment:
A huge fireball hangs high in the sky.
By the time the bustling crowd on the ground finally realized what was above their heads with the sound of sirens, it was already too late.
Accompanied by violent roars and vibrations, everyone dispersed in fear like ants.
At this moment, even the most exquisitely dressed women no longer care about their makeup, and the elites wearing expensive suits also give up on their grace and gentlemanly etiquette. After facing fear, everyone began to yell and push each other.
The fireball crashed into a newly built building in Manhattan in front of everyone's panicked eyes. In an instant, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sky was shaking.
The Evolvers who were originally hiding around the city were all alarmed by this sudden attack. The next moment, many people jumped into the air and rushed towards this side quickly.
"This is..." Many evolvers looked at the smoke rising in the distance and the collapsed building with some disbelief.
"Is it an enemy attack? Or an accident?" Some people felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts.
A powerful wave spread around New York City, and many people turned their attention directly to the tall figure in the sky in Brooklyn.
"Mr. Pablo." Many evolutionists who were close to him saluted when they saw the black man.
Pablo, who was ranked 58th on the ranking list before the arrival of the Star Reavers, is now an intermediate level white bud and is a veritable powerhouse.
The powerful Bai Ya looked at the place where the fireball fell with serious eyes. As one of the strongest people nearby, he naturally knew where that place was.
That is the base of the Secret Society in New York City, the underground king of this super city.
In the past six months, that building, which is not open to the public, has been cooperating with various hospitals and clinics in New York City, using its huge financial resources to almost monopolize the city's obstetrics and gynecology and blood bank resources.
There are approximately 9 million people in New York City, and the various resources contained in such a huge population are unimaginable.
Pablo also has some speculations about what the Secret Society is doing secretly. In recent years, the other party has been trying to recruit him to become one of its deacons. However, Pablo has long been affiliated with the American government, so he bites the bullet again and again.
Rejected the other party.
Even so, Pablo was not willing to provoke the Secret Society or Shenyi, because he had vaguely heard that many Bai Ya who were against them had disappeared quietly, and many of them were strong men with the same strength as him.
But now...the base of Shenyi and the Secret Society that no one dared to provoke was actually attacked?
Is this an accident? Or was it premeditated? And as Bai Ya, I was not aware of this extraterrestrial thing at all in advance?
Pablo felt something bad in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.
In the almost completely destroyed building, miserable howls began to permeate the building along with the smell of blood. Logically speaking, it is normal for the smell of blood to be present where people died, but at this moment, the smell emanating to the surroundings was a bit too strong.
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Under the ruins of the building, passers-by covered their mouths and noses in the smoke and dust, and then felt sticky under their feet as they were grateful to have survived the disaster.
"Oh my God... that building that was hit by the wall is bleeding?!" People with good eyesight looked at the building with red liquid continuously leaking out in surprise, as if it was originally a living body, but now it was
The "Meteor" was injured and blood was flowing out.
Northern Africa, hinterland of the Sahara Desert.
In today's era of rapid technological development, places with harsh environments such as Gobi no-man's land and deserts are no longer obstacles to human settlement. Many artificial oases have been reclaimed in the Sahara Desert.
Near a hidden oasis, an old man whose black robe had been blown to pieces was lying at the bottom of a sand pit the size of half a football field, surrounded by particles that had been melted into crystals by the high temperature.
"Master Butler!"
Someone is running here from near the oasis. Just now, this old man with white hair and beard risked his life to prevent a devastating attack on this oasis.
The old man's body was still covered in gunpowder smoke, and most of his skin was still burnt to char, but even so, he actually responded to the shouts of others.
He opened his almost burned eyes with difficulty, and said angrily:
"Quickly...report to the elders...the enemy, the enemy is attacking...this meteor falling from the sky...has spiritual power..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old man fainted with his head tilted to the side.
Seeing the shocking injuries on his body, everyone did not dare to neglect and immediately began to divide the work. Some people jumped into the sand pit and started to rescue him, and some people ran back to the oasis to prepare to convey his words to the above... This was especially important to everyone.
What's wrong is, what did he just say? Enemy attack? Enemy attack from outside? Then where is the enemy now?
At the junction of the earth's atmosphere and outer space, Jiutian looked at the planet beneath his feet indifferently.
The mental power, which is so huge that ordinary people cannot imagine it, has now completely controlled the space of thousands of miles in all directions, and has also controlled the fragments flying around the earth.
The first artificial satellite was launched on October 4, 1957, which was Sputnik 1 from the former Soviet Union.
It orbited for three weeks before its batteries died, then remained silent for more than two months before finally reentering the atmosphere.
Since then, humans have continuously launched various aircraft and probes into outer space in the past hundred years. Some of them will fall back into the atmosphere and be burned, while others will remain in low-Earth orbit almost permanently.
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As time goes by, those satellites and aircraft that have been left behind or forgotten will occasionally collide due to orbit overlap, or may be too old and cause parts to detach and other malfunctions, or even be blasted into pieces due to some weapons experiments.
fragments...
These wastes that are no longer useful to the earth have piled up under the influence of human activities, and finally become "orbital debris" covering low-Earth orbit.
Of course, orbital debris is only their official name. In various popular science books and folk names, they also have a more commonly known name: space junk.
Today, countries around the world have carried out more than 4,000 launch missions. The Jianbing-1 satellite launched by the United States in 1958 is still operating in its orbit after being scrapped. It is the longest existing space debris in orbit and now remains on the earth.
The amount of space debris outside has exceeded 4,500 tons.
You must know that these space junks fly extremely fast. They can fly at a speed of 6-7km/second, which also means that they hide huge lethality: a piece of 10-gram space junk hitting a satellite is equivalent to two
If two cars traveling at 100km/h collide with each other, the satellite will be penetrated or directly destroyed within 1.5 seconds.
Fortunately, no large-scale space junk has fallen to the earth so far, so it has not hurt anyone. This is because the sharp friction between it and the air when passing through the atmosphere causes these junks to burn themselves out before passing through the atmosphere.
self-destructed under the protection of
But that's only so far.
In other words, until Jiutian reaches the junction of space.
Jiutian's mental power is all over the orbit of this universe, constantly catching fragments with huge kinetic energy, and then guiding them to come together, and using his mental power to glue them into a whole.
The total of 59 explosions targeting the hiding places on the earth were naturally caused by Jiutian. However, although he is powerful now, he is not yet capable of launching attacks directly from space to the ground. Otherwise, he alone would be enough.
It threatens the security of all countries in the world.
What Jiutian does is actually very simple, that is: guidance.
Through the capture of his mental power, he gradually gathered the space junk orbiting in low-Earth orbit into 59 huge spheres, and then threw them towards the earth.
With Xiaoqi's precise calculation of the position and direction of the ground, Jiutian was able to know from what angle, with what force, and what mass of space junk can be aggregated to have enough mass to survive the friction and combustion of the atmosphere...
Then all he needs to do is throw down the space junk around him.
As a result, the giant space junk that was changed in its orbit shifted from its established operation mode and headed towards its "homeland". Some of them were debris generated during the launch process of launch vehicles and spacecraft and scrapped satellites; some were the shedding of surface materials of spacecraft;
Some are paint patches that have fallen off due to aging of surface coatings, solid and liquid materials leaked from spacecraft; some are debris generated during explosions and collisions of rockets and spacecrafts...
However, at this moment, they all turned into Death Scythes.
What's even more deadly is that because these fragments also carry Jiutian's spiritual power, they can disrupt the detection of the Evolvers, making them unable to respond to such attacks in the first place.
Except for a few places where special "meteors" were seen with the naked eye or advanced detectors, most of the 59 attacks caused by space junk hit the target.
At this moment, Jiutian stood above the sky, his fingers constantly tapping the void. He manipulated the fireballs like a conductor, each one representing death.
Now, he finally has the temperament of a master-level material-controlling evolver.
In the future, the objects he manipulates will transform from space junk into real planets.