Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 99 99 The United States panicked and decided to launch nuclear weapons!

Beautiful country.

presidential palace.

"Mr. President, an urgent report just received."

A low and urgent voice broke the silence in the conference room.

The secretary, holding a folder, walked quickly towards the elderly president who was sitting at the head of the conference table.

His face was filled with worry and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

The president slowly raised his head, a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

He took the document, his heavy glasses hanging on the tip of his nose, his eyes swept over the words, and his face gradually turned pale.

His fingers were shaking slightly, and his hand holding the document seemed to be unable to hold it tightly.

An indescribable feeling of heaviness permeated the air, as if time had frozen at this moment.

"How is this possible..." the president muttered to himself, his voice low and hoarse, as if he was talking to himself and to all the officials present.

His lips trembled slightly, and his words were full of disbelief and faint fear.

The report clearly stated: "The mission to Japan has failed. All B-2 bombers and SR-20 fighters have been lost. We are unable to control their actions at this time. We are requesting instructions from the top leaders."

"What?" The vice president was shocked. "This is a 100 billion dollar investment, and it's all gone to waste?"

The elderly president's face was ashen and he said nothing.

"Isn't there a video? Let's take a look." The chief of staff said in a deep voice.

The secretary turned on the video.

A huge monster that destroyed the fighter plane with one attack
Sparks flew and the fighter plane turned into scrap metal.

The picture on the light curtain ends.

It was the remaining video footage of the SR-20 fighter.

There was silence at the highest level of the United States.

"What kind of monsters are these?"

The Minister of Defense murmured, breaking the silence.

The big black man seemed a little dazed at the moment. Was he really not watching a movie?

Is this a new special effects film released in the island country?

No, the special effects in Japanese special effects films are not that good.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing, as if a huge rock was pressing on everyone's chest, making it hard to breathe.

A window next to the window was blown open by the wind, and the cold wind mixed with raindrops poured into the house, blowing away some papers on the documents.

These papers floated helplessly in the air, just like everyone's mood at the moment.

"Immediately activate the emergency response plan and prepare to activate nuclear weapons. Notify all relevant departments and make emergency preparations." The president's voice echoed in the conference room, with an unconcealable fatigue and powerlessness.

This sentence exploded in the conference room like a bombshell.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Several officials exchanged glances quickly, as if to confirm whether what they heard was true.

The Minister of Defense stood up first, his tall body trembling slightly and his face ashen.

"Mr. President, are you serious? Are we really going to go this far?"

He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white.

An elderly senator also stood up, his brow full of wrinkles.

Having gone through many ups and downs, he understands the word nuclear war too well.

"Mr. President, launching nuclear weapons means destruction. We cannot make such a decision lightly!"

The president raised his head and scanned the faces filled with worry and anger.

He took a deep breath and his voice was low.

"I know what this decision means, but it's the only way we can solve the problem quickly. The monster has already caused great damage, and if we don't take extreme measures, more innocent lives will be threatened."

Another young congresswoman stood up.

"But, Mr. President, the impact of nuclear weapons is enormous. There are still tens of millions of people in Japan. Can we bear this crime... Is there no other way?"

The president was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "We have tried all conventional means, but none of them can control the monster's actions. Nuclear weapons are our last trump card. Although the cost is heavy, we have no choice."

"The most important point is that Longguo has always wanted to take back the King of Zhao. We in the United States cannot obtain this immortality technique, but we absolutely cannot let Longguo obtain it. Do you understand?"

The atmosphere in the conference room became even heavier, as if the air had frozen.

Indeed, the launch of nuclear weapons is actually also aimed at Longguo.

After all, their original purpose was to obtain the art of immortality, but now they cannot obtain it. Even if the art of immortality is destroyed, they must not let the Dragon Kingdom get it.

Suddenly, a thin intelligence chief stood up, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Mr. President, I request that we be given some more time to allow my team to gather more information about the monster. Perhaps we can find its weakness and avoid the need to activate nuclear weapons."

The president turned his gaze to the director of intelligence and said coldly: "Are you sure?"

The Director of Intelligence nodded firmly.

"I will do my best, Mr. President."

The president pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you 48 hours. But if the situation deteriorates further during this period, we will have to initiate a nuclear destruction plan."

The director of the Intelligence Bureau nodded solemnly, turned and left the meeting room, and began to deploy the mission urgently.

Although the other officials in the meeting room were still worried, they felt a little relieved when they saw a glimmer of hope.

They know that every minute and every second is crucial now and they must go all out.

Time passed minute by minute, and the director of the intelligence agency continued to collect information in a tense atmosphere.

His eyes were always fixed on the computer screen and his fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard.

His team members were equally busy, the phone rang one after another, and all kinds of data and intelligence continued to flow into his desk.

Finally, 48 hours passed.

The director of the intelligence agency looked extremely tired and his eyes were bloodshot.

He took a deep breath, picked up a copy of the latest report, and hurried to the president's office.

The president was sitting behind his desk, his brows furrowed and his eyes revealed deep worry.

When he saw the director of the Intelligence Bureau come in, he immediately stood up and greeted him. "Any new information?"

The intelligence chief handed the report to the president, his voice hoarse and low.

"Mr. President, the situation is much more serious than we imagined. The blood slaves have become rampant, and King Zhao is completely unable to control the situation. Our troops are losing ground on the front line and are unable to effectively curb the spread of the monsters."

The president took the report, glanced through it quickly, and his expression became more serious.

"So, we have no choice?"

The director of the Intelligence Bureau nodded, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Yes, Mr. President. We have tried all possible means, but nothing can stop the spread of the monsters. Nuclear weapons have become our only option."

The President was silent for a moment, then he sighed heavily.

"Okay, notify all relevant departments and start the nuclear weapons program immediately. We must act quickly to avoid causing a greater disaster."

At the same time, the president picked up the phone and dialed the number of the International Liaison Office. "Immediately send a notice to all countries to inform them of the reasons and purposes for our upcoming nuclear weapons program, so as to avoid misjudgment by other countries."

Soon after, the head of the International Liaison Office rushed to the President's office.

He is an experienced diplomat with a serious expression on his face.

"Mr. President, I have informed various countries. They have expressed understanding, but also expressed concern about our decision."

The president nodded, his eyes firm.

"I understand their concerns, but this is the hardest decision we have ever made to protect the people of the world. I hope they understand."

"It would be a disaster if the Dragon people could obtain the art of immortality!"

As time went on, countries responded to the US notification.

Although some countries have expressed strong concerns and opposition, many others have expressed support and understanding and are willing to provide necessary assistance.

During this tense moment, the president stood at the window, looking out at the dark and cloudy sky.

He knew that an unprecedented disaster was about to happen.

But nothing can survive nuclear war.

The Director of Intelligence walked into the office again.

"Mr. President, all preparations are ready. We can launch a nuclear war plan at any time."

The president nodded and took a deep breath. "Well, let's get started."

The tallest building in Fukushima.

After completing his strategic goals in Tokyo, Zhu Li returned to his "old nest".

You should be more familiar with the dojo.

The most important thing is that Tokyo is now a scorched earth and is not suitable for being a dojo. Fukushima is in a better location because it has not been bombed and everything remains the same except that there are not many people living there.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the door, and then the door was gently pushed open, and Lu Hui walked in.

The sleeve of his left arm hung empty at his side.

"Your Highness, the mission has been accomplished." Lu Hui's voice was low and powerful. He knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Zhu Li turned around, his eyes fell on Lu Hui, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Lu, you've worked hard. Get up." He reached out and helped Lu Hui up.

"This is what we should do. We will live up to your trust." Lu Hui stood up.

At this time, Liu Yijian also walked in. His steps were so light that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

"Your Highness."

This is a cold and aloof swordsman who values ​​words as if they were gold.

Zhu Li nodded, then turned to Chen Duo who was standing quietly beside him.

She was wearing a simple dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders and clear eyes.

"Is Ying'er back?"

"Grandpa." Chen Duo now accepts his identity.

Zhu Li nodded happily and said with a smile: "How do you feel about being outside?"

"It's great, a feeling I've never had before." Chen Duo tilted his head and said as he thought seriously.

Freedom, being able to do whatever you want without worrying about others, this feeling is so wonderful.

"That's good." Zhu Li said lightly and said no more.

"Your Highness, now that half of Japan's territory has been controlled, and more than half of the defenders have been killed or wounded, the Eagle Army is retreating step by step. Should we think about the coffin issue?"

After Lu Hui saw the grandfather and granddaughter finished their greetings, she expressed her thoughts.

They did not come out to cause trouble in the world. It was Japan's own fault that they woke them up, causing the spiritual energy in their coffins to leak out and need to be refilled.

Now that Japan is under control and there are enough blood spirits, it's time to return to the coffin.

Their goal is not to destroy the world, but to become immortal.

This is the top priority.

"Brother Lu, you and Brother Liu should go to Nasen Island." Zhu Li felt that it was time to make preparations.

"No problem." Lu Hui said with a smile.

"Nason Island? What place is that, Grandpa?" Chen Duo was a little curious.

Zhu Li touched Chen Duo's head and smiled gently, "That place is very interesting, a place where order and chaos coexist. It is a place where only aliens exist."

"Ah?" Chen Duo didn't understand.

Zhu Li smiled.

"Grandpa, can I go?" Chen Duo's eyes lit up.

"Ying'er wants to go out for a walk?" Zhu Li asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Chen Duo smiled.

"Does this count as helping Grandpa?"

Zhu Li thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"Yes, then you will represent Grandpa to meet the King of Nason Island."

Chen Duo thought for a moment, then nodded seriously. "Since you are helping grandpa, I can go with you."

Zhu Li nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, then it is settled. Brother Lu, Brother Liu, this mission is now handed over to you. Please be careful, the situation on Nasen Island may be more complicated than we thought."

Lu Hui and Liu Yijian looked at each other and said in unison, "Yes, sir!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant fiery red bird gracefully landed in front of the glass window.

Its feathers are like burning flames, flashing dazzling light, and every flap of its wings brings up a gust of hot air.

On both sides of the fiery red giant bird, there are two giant black birds.

They are larger in size, and their feathers are as black as the abyss in the night sky. Only at certain angles can a hint of deep purple be seen.

Their eyes are cold and deep, giving people a feeling of inviolability.

Zhu Li stood in front of the window, looking through the transparent glass at these mysterious flying blood slaves.

This mission to Nason Island is full of unknowns, but with these powerful flying blood slaves as their means of transportation, their actions will be faster and more secretive.

Lu Hui and Liu Yijian were already standing on the back of the giant black bird.

Chen Duo sat lightly on her exclusive red mount.

Next to Chen Duo stood a petite figure wearing a black cloak.

Although this figure was completely covered by a cloak, it still could not conceal the powerful aura emanating from her.

She is one of Wang Wei's blood slaves who had previously blocked the Eagle Army together with the mantis monster, and has the ability to control the enemy's silk threads.

Her fingers were slender and nimble, giving the illusion of being arthropods.

Zhu Li slowly turned away from the window and his eyes fell on the hyena.

The image of the hyena has undergone a drastic change. Two horns have grown on its head, as if it is the incarnation of the devil.

The mouth opened, revealing rows of sharp shark-like teeth, which was chilling.

Behind it, there is a blood-red tentacle tail, swaying gently with its breathing, as if ready to catch prey at any time.

"Do you have an obsession?" Zhu Li's voice was deep.

The hyena roared, the sound as shocking as thunder.

"Your Highness, I want to personally deal with the person in charge of Behemoth, Cain."

Zhu Li nodded slightly.

"Then you can come along."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The hyena laughed strangely, and the laughter became extremely weird, but the tone of the voice did not change much.

This is also the characteristic of Wang Wei's blood slave. While being able to preserve the memories of his previous life, his intelligence is similar to that of ordinary people.

There was a glimmer of scarlet in its eyes.

Only at this moment did he feel as if he were free, as if he were truly alive again.

The atmosphere in the aircraft carrier's command center was extremely heavy.

Ron Keller stood in front of the huge porthole, looking out the window at the scene outside.

The once prosperous island had now become a mess, and he knew that it was all because of their failure.

"Evacuate!" Kevin Schneider's voice contained a hint of reluctance and helplessness.

Ron Keller turned around slowly, his face full of fatigue and frustration.

"General, we are ready."

"."Kevin Schneider remained silent.

Since Japan no longer exists, there is no point in stationing troops there.

They had come to Japan with great ambitions, but they did not expect to suffer such a devastating failure.

"So what should we do next?" Schneider asked.

"What can we do? We will all be court-martialed." Ron Keller looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

He will not have to go to court-martial, but he will be tried by the board of directors.

This time Behemoth suffered heavy losses.

He can't escape.

However, Ron Keller and Schneider did not notice at this time that deep in the sea beneath their feet, two giant beasts had quietly approached the warship.

One was a giant octopus, its tentacles as thick as a python, each covered with suction cups, emitting a chilling aura.

On the other side was a giant snake with horns, its body winding and its scales gleaming with a dim light.

These two giant beasts are king-level blood slaves. They possess powerful strength and intelligence. They can move freely in the deep sea and approach their targets silently.

At this time, they were quietly lurking under the warship, waiting for the best time to attack.

The octopus's bloody mouth opened slightly, revealing its sharp teeth.

The giant snake stared at the warship above, as if calculating how to kill it with one blow.

In the central control room.

The radar suddenly screamed loudly.

"Dududu-"

Alarms blared throughout the room.

A technician said nervously into the communicator: "Report! Our scan shows that there is an abnormal object approaching under the sea!"

Kevin Schneider frowned and asked in confusion: "What is it?"

"boom--"

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and the whole island seemed to be shaking.

A huge tentacle suddenly stretched out from under the sea and almost overturned a cruiser.

The tentacle was as thick as a pillar and its surface was covered with suction cups.

The noise was deafening and everyone was stunned by the sudden attack.

They rushed out of the command room to find out what was going on.

Kevin Schneider and Ron Keller also rushed out.

When they saw the scene before them, they couldn't help but gasp.

(End of this chapter)