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 "Are you delaying the missile silo?" Yu Zhesen gritted his teeth and glared at Friedheim.

"I admit that I cannot defeat you, but I never said I would give up the attack." Friedheim replied, "I am not delaying time by showing you these things. The attack plan was already determined before you invaded the virtual space.



Yu Zhesen cut off the red line between Friedheim and Rainbow Angel with one blow, and once again caused the virtual space to collapse.

His consciousness returned to reality and he controlled the Nuwa to rush downward.

The Rainbow Angel is falling, and the barrier above the Ark Deep Sea Mothership is also crumbling. Friedheim leaned on Franken's arms and stared at the swooping white fighter planes, with a wry smile on his lips.

I don’t know when all the anti-aircraft firepower on the Ark ceased. The Nuwa flew arrogantly close to the deck at low altitude, and the strong sonic boom shattered the energy shield in Franken’s hand.

Not only that, the eardrum inside his artificial cochlear ruptured and the electronic brain was partially damaged. Friedheim, who was already weak, was knocked unconscious by the sonic boom.

Shi Xin said in Yu Zhesen's mind: "While you were talking to Friedheim, I traced back through the virtual space and hacked their air defense system. Within five minutes, you can roam this airspace!"
Yu Zhesen asked: "Friedheim seems to have lost consciousness. Can I use missiles to attack the silo?"

Shi Xin's tone was a little hesitant: "Can you accept burying everyone on this mothership under the deep sea?"

If it had been before, when Squad 141 had just been wiped out, Yu Zhesen could have answered in the affirmative without hesitation - he would bury this mothership and the ambitions of the Adventist sect together.

But now, after learning that there is a small utopia below the deck, his murderous intention has wavered.

"I can confirm that what Friedheim showed you is not fiction, they did create a utopia below."

"Then blowing up the silo will definitely sink the ship?"

"100% yes, because their ammunition depot is under the silo."

Yu Zhesen flew over the launch silo for the first time, without making any attack, and turned around on the distant sea surface.

"But if the silo is not blown up, the missile will attack Qidao City. If I have to choose between being bombed and sunk in the Qidao Islands, then I choose the sunken ship!" He gritted his teeth and let the fire control radar lock the silo.<

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"We can intercept missiles." Shi Xin suggested, but she seemed a little hesitant: "If...if we can reach a certain degree of compromise with them, would you be willing?"

The first reaction in Yu Zhesen's mind was a firm refusal - I will not compromise with cult terrorists.

But he quickly calmed down and asked Shi Xin what kind of compromise it was.

"We stopped the missiles from these four silos and asked them to retreat."

"But I have no experience in this area...Intercepting missiles sounds very technical, what should I do?"

"Weren't you curious about the use of the robot form before?" Shi Xin said, "That's what we are using now. The initial speed of missile launch is very slow, so we just need to reach out..."

Yu Zhesen understood this and flew over the launch silo to transform the Nuwa into its humanoid form. He stretched out his steel-framed arms and grabbed the missile as it was rising from the launch silo, and threw it into the seawater with his backhand.

Four launch silos and four missiles were all intercepted by the Nuwa in flying robot mode with bare hands at the initial stage of ignition and pushed into the sea.

Friedheim, who woke up, saw this scene and gave the order to retreat to all the combatants on the ship.

"Inform Chief 'Lei' that Ark can no longer support them, and they will have to rely on themselves next."

"Lecturer Lei replied that there is no need to worry, they will fight alone next."

The Ark mothership put away its drone ejection rack and launch silo, and began to prepare for sinking into the sea.

Yu Zhesen piloted the Nuwa that had transformed into a fighter plane and once again passed the deck. Looking at Friedheim bowing to him below, he thought that if the Nuwa was equipped with cannons, he would definitely attack Friedheim.

Heim fired a shot.

He gave up sinking the Ark. He just didn't want to kill the ordinary people below the deck. It didn't mean that he understood and recognized Friedheim's ideals.

In a way, Friedheim is despicable, he takes his own people hostage.

"You don't have to be troubled by what Friedheim said, just believe in your own heart." Shi Xin gently encouraged, "What is the thing you want to do most now? Let's realize it together."
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If asked what he wanted to do most, Yu Zhisen could only say that killing Friedheim was not even on the list.

After repelling the Ark mothership and eliminating the threat from the sea, what he is most concerned about now is of course the Security Bureau's actions in the city - is everything safe in Anhe?

Also, they successfully rescued train qdg401. There should be no reason for the administration to blow up the Mingguang Bridge again. Everyone on the train should have been safely rescued. I wonder if Shen Yunqiu has been reunited with his family?

The Nuwa's wings swayed slightly above the clouds, and it quickly swept towards the city.

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In the air-raid shelter underground of the Xingtian Heavy Industry headquarters building, Han Jinghu watched with interest the images captured by the satellite on the tablet.

The white fighter plane turned around and flew towards the urban area of ​​Qidao, while the black giant ship on the sea below was diving.

The two sides who were supposed to fight to the death seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

"It seems that the Nuwa has demonstrated its actual combat capabilities in line with our expectations. Dr. Xiao, thank you and your team for your hard work."

"Mr. Han, why did you just stop us from remotely controlling the Nuwa to sink the terrorist's deep-sea mothership?" Xiao Yu, the head of the Zongtian Research Institute under the name of Xingtian Heavy Industry, asked in confusion.

After discovering that Yu Zhesen seemed to have given up on sinking the Ark, he proposed to command the Nuwa's AI to launch an attack through remote control mode, but Han Jinghu rejected it.

"Dr. Xiao, you seem to be very sorry." Han Jinghu smiled.

"That mothership seems to be the home base of the Adventist sect. This is the reason why the Security Bureau has not been able to wipe them out for so many years - these terrorists have been hiding themselves under the deep sea." Xiao Yu felt so regretful that he was heartbroken.

"What a great opportunity it was just now..."

"Then why do you think I want to stop you from completing your victory?"

"Um...could it be that Mr. Han cares too much about what that young man thinks?" Xiao Yu guessed.

Han Jinghu sneered: "That young man is not important to me yet. I need to bend down to accommodate his happiness and anger."

"Then...why?"

"Dr. Xiao, what business are we in?"

"Military technology products."

"To put it bluntly, it's arms. Who gives us the biggest orders every year? The National Defense Force and the Security Bureau." Han Jinghu spread his hands, "Then why do they spend so much money on us?"

Xiao Yu suddenly realized that the boss's meaning was obvious. The cunning rabbit was dead and the lackey was cooked. Without the threat of the Returned sect, what was the point of the National Defense Force and the Security Bureau increasing their investment every year to continuously upgrade their weapons? Are you ready to deal with aliens?
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"The history of mankind is the history of war." Han Jinghu picked up the red wine in front of him and said leisurely, "If possible, I hope the war will never stop."

"The National Defense Forces lost a lot of vxf-21 this time. Should we establish a mass production line for the Nuwa?"

"No, Dr. Xiao, we need to build an assembly line for the upgraded version of vxf-21, or an assembly line for the low-end version of the Nuwa. The Nuwa is too expensive, and I don't think they will be able to accept it, so we have to prepare a compromise for them.

plan."

"Actually, from the perspective of a developer, I think Nuwahao is still worth it in terms of cost performance of 1.5 billion..."

"Dr. Xiao, have you forgotten that we are an arms dealer? 1.5 billion is the cost. Do you think I will sell it to the National Defense Forces at the original price?" Han Jinghu couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yu felt that his boss looked like a vampire king holding the red wine glass.

"Where is the Nuwa now?" Han Jinghu suddenly asked.

"We have entered the sky above the municipal area."

"How is the armor of Dark Night Flowing Fire 03 being repaired? Our heroes may need it next."

"It is ready for light particle transmission at any time."

Han Jinghu nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's wait and see the performance in the second half."


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