The fire suppression of naval guns and missiles has weakened visibly. The aircraft carrier battle group has received permission to withdraw from the battlefield, and is slowly withdrawing to the deep sea position under the cover of aircraft.
Next to the price, the key is that the strategic significance cannot be compensated. If the news of the destruction of the aircraft carrier battle group spreads, the depreciated U.S. dollar price difference is enough to rebuild several battleship groups of equal number.
This is a business, a business that loses billions of dollars and makes huge profits, and no one will do it!
Fortunately, it's not a big problem. There are so many mushrooms in stock that I'm panicking, so I just took this opportunity to process a batch.
The air force base on the coast continued its firepower. Under the cover of the wingmen, the warheads were aimed at the entrance of the central space passage. Strong white light rose into the sky, interrupting the continuous flow of the demon-like army.
The rusty island fell apart again, sublimating and disappearing under the high temperature.
Both sides are hard-charging types, and they began to compete for inventory, whether American Empire had more mushrooms or Apokolips had more cannon fodder.
If it were left to Russell to choose, there would definitely be more demonoids in Apokolips. What they were playing was a space invasion. If mushrooms were smashed around the world, the demonoids killed would be only a drop in the bucket, not even a fraction.
But the US military does not think so, or it is an insistence. Since the birth of human civilization, nuclear bombs have been the most destructive weapon. If we proactively admit that the ultimate weapon cannot destroy the enemy, the next battle will be useless.
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The demons worked tirelessly to attack the blockade, and the area of the rusty island became larger and larger. Looking down from a high altitude, you could see a reddish-brown island comparable to the size of Gotham City.
This is a very exaggerated number, because Gotham City is close to thousands of square kilometers, and another issue has been pushed to the table of the American emperor. Demonoids can be planted with mushrooms to eliminate them. How to deal with this island of cancer cells that pollutes the earth.
If we do not come up with a countermeasure plan and wait for the islands to spread to the coastline and land on the mainland from the east coast, regardless of the victory or defeat, it will be a serious blow to the US imperialism. It is not an exaggeration to say that it will break the back.
What, you said the territory has expanded?
How can such a good thing happen? Even a man with a mind as big as the American emperor would not dare to have such a sweet dream.
Facts have proved that they were right. The islands that were spreading crazily to the surrounding areas suddenly stopped spreading. An invisible vibration wave trembled slightly, and rows of spiers were erected on the islands.
It's not a wizard's tower in a fantasy story, nor a smooth stone thorn, but a black tower with a strong science fiction style. A red light like a furnace core lights up, and the tower shoots out white light that shoots straight into the sky.
buzz buzz
Countless demonoids surged out of the white light, the explosive barracks expanded, the US emperor's mushroom growing tactics were instantly broken, and the situation was out of control.
After all the towers were erected, the islands continued to spread. Only now do official scientists confirm that this spread is plundering resources.
Aliens are plundering the earth's resources while explosively increasing their troops. This invasion cannot be stopped the moment the space gate opens.
Boom!!
The waves rolled, and the vast sea instantly set off huge waves, hurricanes struck, seawater rolled back, storms, tsunamis, and whirlpools came one after another, and a wave of brainless push completely submerged the island.
An uncountable number of demonoids could not escape the natural disaster. They were smashed into small pancakes by hundreds of millions of tons of seawater falling from the sky, and were submerged under the ocean along with the islands.
There is a calm area in the boiling ocean. In addition to Russell and Arthur, Superman Clark has also arrived.
Clark is not afraid of anyone in a duel, but when faced with a mind-numbing number of demonoids, he can only stare blankly.
Because the efficiency of killing enemies was too slow, far less than the number of demonoids swarming out, he could only cover Russell and Arthur from the side and amplify their moves.
"Ahhhhh"
Arthur raised the sacred trident high and set off a tsunami with a height of 100 meters. The roaring sound shook the sky. The tsunami surged like a dragon crossing the river and rushed straight towards the demonoids that kept rushing out.
The next second, a thousand-meter-high tsunami caught up from behind, trampling the younger brother who was blocking the way to death, crushing the demonoid, and killing it with its impact and pressure.
"..."
Arthur silently put down the trident, and his life was confused. What on earth was he here to do?
Clark patted Arthur on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging yet warm smile: "Arthur, you are already great, really!"
"..."
Arthur didn't know what to say, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a forced smile.
"Arthur, don't be in a daze over there, come over and help!"
Russell urged: "The power of the Mother Box continues to distort the ocean environment, the towers are increasing, and the number of demonoids will only increase. I need your power."
Pull it down, I'll do my best and it won't make as much noise as your fart!
Arthur cursed in his heart, took a deep breath, and rolled up the waves again. It was not his turn to be the main attacker, so he could only add fuel to the flames.
Whoosh!!
A red lightning cut through the waves and approached, it was Barry the Flash. He dropped the surfboard behind his back and jumped to stand on the sea.
"Barry, I'm afraid there's no room for you to play here." Clark shrugged.
"No, I have important information. I know how to close the 'sound blast channel'."
"Boom channel?"
Russell turned around in surprise: "Barry, where did you get the information?"
"Actually, it's not me, but..."
Barry scratched his head, used his strongest advantage, and spoke quickly: "Batman contacted me before and asked me to pick up the mother box in Central City, because... blah blah blah... Bilibili... so
I brought an important person, Victor, who could connect the master box and close the sonic channel."
Russell's eyes lit up, and he knew that Barry was talking about "Cyborg" Victor Stone, who was affected by the explosion of the mother box and turned into a half-human, half-machine cyborg.
Victor is the person who knows the Mother Box best on Earth. If it were him, it would really be possible to close the space channel.
"Where is he?"
"coming!"
Barry stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and saw a silver-gray figure in the distance rushing towards him as the propeller accelerated.
"Everyone, I'm Victor Stone!"
Victor has not yet received the nickname "Cyborg". Less than 12 hours after he woke up from the laboratory, he changed from a flesh and blood body to a mechanical biochemical man. His life form was reshaped, and his life was no longer fun.
As a result, I felt extremely negative and had a look of bitterness and hatred.
"Victor, I can see that you are in a bad mood now, but time is tight, so I won't say more. If you need it, wait until the war is over and I will recommend a psychiatrist to you."
The psychiatrist Russell is talking about is Bruce. This bat is good at physical therapy to treat mental illness and is highly praised by fans. Victor can get rid of his mental depression in minutes.
If it can’t be cured... let’s talk about it!
"Okay, I'm here just to contribute my strength." Victor nodded without hesitation.
"Okay, let me make a simple plan..."
It was the first time we cooperated. Everyone was unfamiliar with each other's routines, so the plan was naturally simple and crude. Russell said: "Clark, you are responsible for protecting Victor. When he closes the space channel, don't let anyone interfere with him."
"no problem!"
"Everyone, Arthur and I will clear the obstacles ahead. You don't have to worry about anything, just rush forward..."
Russell looked at the reddish-brown 'land' in front of him that was washed back and forth by the tsunami. Due to the strange energy of the Mother Box, large areas of seawater were rearranged molecules and wrapped layer by layer, like sarcomas protruding from the surface. He felt chills.
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"Barry, come and cover us. If you encounter a fish that slips through the net, throw it directly into the water!"
"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me!"
"Let's go!"
Russell spread out his black wings behind his back, fluttering his wings and flying directly to the location of the space channel. The teamwork speed was not fast, and a huge tsunami that covered the sky and sun rose from both sides of the ocean, turning into ten spiraling high-pressure water flows, and penetrated into the interior of the sarcoma.
Then, the water flow expanded and surged into two big hands, tearing the deteriorated surface tumor in half with the sound of squeaking metal friction.
"Ho ho ho"
The crowded demonoids were able to escape and rushed in all directions, aiming directly at the distant coastline.
One thing to say here is that demonoids do not take the initiative to kill. The meaning of their existence is to capture more organic life forms and transform them into the demonoid army to serve Darkseid.
Boom!!
A high wall of waves rose from the ground, blocking the way like a mountain. With the loud noise of the earth shattering, it rolled down and buried all the black demonoids.
Russell controlled the current to clear the way, and a few people followed closely behind him, shuttling through the army of demonoids like sharp swords.
The waves were either assimilated by the mother box, or consumed by the fearless demonoids. Russell had to frantically replenish the sea water to keep the water sword moving forward.
Occasionally, there were demonoids that came out of the water curtain, but they were all sent back a long way by Clark with punches and kicks. In just a moment, a few people rushed to the edge of the space door.
"Victor!!"
The surrounding demonoids went crazy and started to fight back. The speed of sea water flowing here and being assimilated suddenly increased sharply. Russell hurriedly shouted, asking him to speed up his action.
Victor was also unambiguous. He put his hands on the main body of the sonic channel's mother box, poked out the metal network cable from his palms, forcibly connected the mother box, and modified and deleted the programs running inside.
"Ho ho ho"
The speed of the sea current could no longer keep up with the consumption, and a large number of demonoids rushed into the safe area. Clark and Barry, the fastest, turned into afterimages and knocked away the demonoids to buy time for Victor.
Victor wasn't bragging. He said he could close the channel, and it was true. He forcibly removed a piece of the mother box and turned it into the original metal hexagon.
The sonic tunnel instantly tightened, with an area less than 1/4 of its original size. The number of demonoids pouring out shrank sharply, and the pressure on several people was suddenly reduced several times.
Not only that, the island continent spreading like rusty iron has stopped its cancerous growth, and Russell can summon ocean currents much more easily.
Several people's eyes lit up. Victor took the Mother Box into his body and followed the same pattern towards the second Mother Box.
With his first experience, Victor was familiar with the process and quickly removed the second mother box. The area of the space door shrank again, leaving only a white light door with a diameter of five meters.
Everyone was overjoyed, victory was close at hand!
At this moment, the Mother Box, which Victor had not yet put into his body, suddenly came out of his hand and flew straight towards the sonic tunnel like a meteor.
Seeing this, Clark flew over without any hesitation.
【Ding】
[The host contacts the plot character Darkseid's clone projection and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
"Clark, come back quickly!"
A step too late, a big dark hand stretched out from the space door, got the mother box before Clark, and then knocked him away with a heavy punch.