50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 761 The fake tsunami is really useful.

Outside, a storm was approaching, and the waves crashed against the shore, breaking into snowflakes, growing more and more violent.

While waiting for the storm to arrive, Sun Zhiwei in the warehouse collected seawater remotely.

The space has been getting bigger and bigger, but it has never been filled up. However, it feels like a waste to leave it empty.

So he specially set aside a place to store seawater. Now that the sea is churning, the space he cleared by collecting seawater is quickly filled by the large waves coming from behind.

This was much smoother than when he used to collect seawater on calm waters; he wasn't afraid of making any noise during the storm.

Soon, the designated seawater storage area in Sun Zhiwei's space quickly stored hundreds of millions of tons of seawater.

At night, a storm came. It was a large storm with waves up to 5 meters high. Even without Sun Zhiwei's help, some of the waves had already reached the military camp in the port.

Fortunately, he had already stored all the ships in the port into his spatial storage, otherwise at least several would have been capsized by now.

Seeing that it was almost time, Sun Zhiwei began to pour countless seawaters from the space onto the sky above the base.

The massive amount of seawater crashed down, instantly destroying small buildings and blowing open the doors and windows of large buildings. Furniture and appliances were swept away from the military camp to the town outside along with the seawater.

Sun Zhiwei continued to add seawater to the tide, pushing it further and submerging the town as well. Along the way, he would occasionally throw corpses into the sea.

The buildings in the small town were of much lower quality than those in the military camp, and they couldn't withstand such damage. They began to collapse one after another in no time.

However, none of this affected Sun Zhiwei.

The warehouse where he was located was situated on a hill, which, even if not very high, was still dozens of meters above sea level, so the waves could not even get close to the entrance at the top of the hill.

The hill where he was now seemed to be an isolated island, with the surrounding military camps and towns completely submerged by the sea.

All the floating objects rose to the surface and slowly drifted into the sea as the tide receded.

By 4 a.m., the wind and waves had gradually subsided.

Sun Zhiwei saw that the scene had been mostly cleared up, so he scooped up another batch of debris from the water to block the entrance to the warehouse.

He himself braved the wind and rain, boarded a speedboat, and quickly headed towards the northernmost part of the island.

The air force base is more than 60 kilometers away from the naval base. Sun Zhiwei drove the speedboat at a speed of 50 knots and reached the northernmost tip of Grand Natuna Island in just over half an hour.

The air force base here remains the same as before, with neat rows of green barracks built on a small hill, only larger in scale than the naval base.

All the aircraft in the base had been moved into the warehouse. Sun Zhiwei roughly surveyed the area and found a total of 14 aircraft.
It includes 5 F-5 Tiger supersonic fighter jets, 5 CA-27 Sabre fighter jets, 2 Apache helicopters, and 2 trainer aircraft.

Since the planes didn't take up much space, he took them all. More importantly, he also stored all the maintenance facilities and aircraft parts in the base into his space.

Next came the ammunition depot and supply warehouse, which he also emptied completely.

Before dawn and before the storm had completely subsided, Sun Zhiwei dumped hundreds of millions of tons of seawater over the air force base.

This wave of seawater completely leveled the air force base on the hillside, and the massive mudslides formed by the seawater mixed with debris also submerged the nearby town at the foot of the mountain. While on his speedboat, he saw countless streams of black mud rushing down from the shore and sensed danger, so he quickly steered the speedboat away from the bank.

Before he could go far, a massive flow of mud and rocks from the sea rushed into the ocean, creating waves tens of meters high.

These waves were even higher than those in the storm earlier. Without further hesitation, he immediately steered the speedboat into the deep sea, then made a wide turn and returned to the island.

That said, this seawater impact move is really useful, especially when you want to destroy a target on the beach or island. Using this move is almost foolproof.

Since that's the case, then we should make the most of it. He had already gone ashore, then took out a motorcycle and started riding around the island along the coastal road.

Whenever he encountered a village or town inhabited entirely by Javanese people, he would unceremoniously send hundreds of thousands of tons of seawater to destroy the village.

As for the villagers, he didn't specifically kill them; whether they survived depended on their luck.

The key is that this move requires almost no effort. He just walks by, casually throws in some seawater, and walks away without even noticing the impact of the seawater.

After circling the island, it was still before 6 o'clock, but most of the Javanese villages and towns on the island had already been destroyed in the storm.

However, the remote communication facilities here were also completely destroyed, so the news did not spread.

As dawn approached, Sun Zhiwei rode his motorcycle into a small Chinese town, parked it in front of a small hotel, and then carried a suitcase inside.

In this Chinese town, hotels and pubs are often part-time businesses, and many residents from Guangdong have a habit of having morning tea, so naturally, morning tea is also served here.

When the shop assistant saw Sun Zhiwei, who was soaking wet, walk in from outside, he quickly came over and handed him a dry towel, but in the process, he began to ask him about his background.

“I came from Subi Island in the south, and I arrived on the island yesterday.”

"Do you have any rooms here? I'd like to rent one to wash up."

"Yes, sir, please follow me."

Afterwards, Sun Zhiwei followed the waiter into a room on the second floor, washed himself clean, changed into a clean set of clothes, and then came back to the lobby on the first floor.

By this time, the hall had become lively, with many elderly residents having ordered breakfast and starting to chat.

The room fell silent when they saw Sun Zhiwei's unfamiliar face. The atmosphere relaxed when they heard Sun Zhiwei instructing the waiter to serve him tea and snacks in Cantonese.

Soon the tea and snacks were served, and Sun Zhiwei ate while listening to the people next to him talk.

When someone mentioned yesterday's storm, he suddenly interjected, "Your town is really lucky. Several towns I passed through last night were all hit by the tsunami."

"What? Young man, are you telling the truth? Which town is it?" The people around him became nervous upon hearing his words, and they all started asking him all sorts of questions.

“There’s more than one. I came from the southernmost part of the country along the western road. The southernmost base in Java was destroyed by the tsunami. I don’t know if there are any survivors.”

"Then I came from the west along the highway. Along the way, I came across four or five villages that had all been washed away. I didn't see any intact buildings in the distance, so I guessed they were probably in grave danger."

(End of this chapter)