"Then let me ask you."

Maeve tried to find a loophole in Kenji's words, "You said that the city's resources are distributed equally, but who is distributing them?"

"Monday."

Kenji didn't think too much and said respectfully, "Her name is Monday. She is the assistant of the Sun God and is omnipresent in the city."

"Everywhere?"

Maeve subconsciously looked around, but her extraordinary senses failed to detect any prying.

Just then.

An avalanche struck the distant mountains, and a figure in a blue battle suit draped in a star-studded and striped cape flew down from the sky towards this location.

Because of the great distance, the other party was much smaller than the kite, and the residents on site could not see it at all.

Only Queen Maeve, with her exceptional eyesight, felt a chill run down her spine and her teeth began to chatter!

It's him.

My countrymen, he's coming!

On the same orbit as the sun.

Los groggily opened his eyes and looked at a corner of the screen that lit up on the armrest of the artificial satellite bench.

It was artificial intelligence that sent the intelligence message on Monday.

After reading the message, Los fell into a brief moment of thought.

The people of the motherland are heading to the Middle East. Perhaps it is because the Guanghui Liberation Front organization has suddenly lost all contact that they want to go and see them.

"Perfect timing, here comes the tool for measuring the prototype of that army for free."

Los remained calm and unhurried.

He rested his hands on the satellite metal chair and entered a series of codes.

Los has already grasped the mentality of his countrymen.

The other party is like a silverback gorilla, with world-class stats and mechanisms, but can never unleash its full potential, and will choose to flee whenever it senses danger.

Therefore, defeating and forcing the motherland to retreat are two completely different things.

At the same time.

In the city of Radiant Glory.

Queen Maeve gripped Kenji's shoulder tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Her breathing was rapid, and she tried to call out to the surrounding police officers, but no sound came out.

Run! The Chinese are coming!

call out!

The snow-capped hills on the high mountains crumbled, and the clouds broke apart.

The people of our motherland have already seen the small city at the bottom of the snow-capped valley.

Just as he was pondering where to land in the city, three humanoid figures in metallic armor flew from the front, blocking his path high in the sky!

The three ark reactors emitted white energy, and the cold on the snow-capped mountaintop was dispelled by the heat emitted by the engine.

The Chinese people quickly scanned the scene, their X-ray vision piercing through the epoch-making energy engine and the extremely complex mechanical armor, causing their brains to momentarily freeze.

Are wise men out of their minds?

Isn't it said that the Middle East is a poor region where locals don't even have cell phones or computers? Where did this kind of high-tech military equipment come from?

Before the people of our motherland could think too much about it.

Three armored steel suits raised their hands, and their hand engines simultaneously fired scorching white beams of light at their homeland.

The Chinese man flew swiftly to dodge, his eyes shooting out crimson heat as he briefly clashed with two white laser beams!

Aerial combat is imminent.

088 Steel Legion, Holy War (Seeking first subscriptions!)

Above the snow-capped mountains, a sea of ​​clouds surges and rolls.

A burst of scorching red and white energy flashes as the battle unfolds between top-tier machinery and top-tier creatures.

The next moment, at a speed exceeding Mach 7.

The Chinese man seemed to teleport to the front of a steel armored body, his eyes burning red. With a punch, he pierced through the metal armor from the chest to the head, disintegrating the titanium alloy mechanical structure!

He originally wanted to obtain the energy furnace and take it back for the wise man to study.

As a result, the energy furnace suddenly emitted a bright light and then exploded!

Boom!

Metal shatters, energy surges!

The clouds and snow-capped hills melted a little more.

"Damn scrap metal!"

The Chinese people were thrown out of the blast wave. Although they were not actually injured, they were still covered in dust and dirt and had a little blood coming out of their noses.

Was that Earth technology?

Or is there an extraterrestrial civilization?

Before he could recover, his X-ray vision detected a second suit of armor approaching him under the cover of white laser light.

The Chinese people subconsciously reached out their hands, imagining smashing the armor as they had just done.

But this time...

His hands struck what seemed to be the hardest thing in the world; the silver metal armor only made a slight indentation.

It's so tough, it's hard to penetrate their armor!

The last time someone was this tough was Soldier Boy!

The people of the motherland were filled with doubt and uncertainty. The silver vibranium armor seemed to have accumulated enormous kinetic energy, rippling with a faint purple light.

Om-!

Centered on the vibranium armor, a burst of energy surged outwards, unexpectedly hurling the people of the motherland onto the snow-capped mountains.

The mountain caved in and cracked, triggering another avalanche.

A red light flashed, melting the frost and snow.

The scorching heat barely managed to suppress the falling vibranium armor.

The Chinese man stood up angrily, only to have a large titanium alloy mechanical hand suddenly reach out from the snow beside him and put it on his shoulder.

Because his attention was drawn to the three suits of steel armor, he didn't notice that there was a fourth suit of armor on the snow mountain!

And.

This metal armor was much larger than the previous three. Its thick, crimson armor resembled a fat giant. The exhaust flames from the engines that erupted from its limbs instantly melted the snow on the mountaintop, and the machine instantly unleashed hundreds of tons of power.

The Hulkbuster armor was imposing in size, and it quickly deployed its large mechanical arms in an attempt to embrace its ancestor.

The Chinese man quickly raised his hands and pressed them against the mechanical arms of the Hulkbuster armor. Sensing the approach of two other special armors, he eagerly ignited his heat gaze!

The high temperature distorted the air, and the heat melted the titanium alloy chest armor of the Hulkbuster armor, causing the parts to melt one by one.

They are being pursued from behind.

The Chinese man plunged headfirst into the Hulkbuster armor's chest, piercing directly from the titanium alloy chest to the back. He had no intention of fighting anymore, so he held his breath and accelerated directly into the sky.

run!

The two armored vehicles tried to give chase, but the Chinese soldiers, in their escape, suddenly increased their speed and disappeared into the sky in less than a second!

The people of our motherland have no way of knowing.

It was right above my head, about ten kilometers above the sky.

Los hovered in the air, watching his countrymen flee into the distance, marveling at their incredible speed of escape.

As expected of you, Mr. John.

Normally it only travels at Mach 7, but when it's trying to escape, its burst speed can reach an astonishing Mach 9!

Locomotives and Shockwave Heroes can step aside; those who flee to their motherland are the fastest in the world!

As for the power unleashed by the Chinese people, according to the measurements of the Iron Army, it is in the range of eight or nine hundred tons.

Los pondered for a moment: "With this data, we can truly forge an anti-Chinese armor set using vibranium."

"Furthermore, within a month, I can perfectly suppress my countrymen with my superhuman strength alone, and they won't even be able to escape."

He possesses a bio-force field, and his internal organs are also enhanced, making him a true steel body with defensive capabilities exceeding those of his peers.

This is roughly the same as what Los had calculated before.

Within a month, the Steel Legion will be basically completed, and with the replica of the chest cannon, it will truly possess the power and influence to change the world.

The wise man's god-making plan within the Vought Group and his secret scheme to control the world will be cleverly 'coordinated' together.

His target is not only the people of his motherland, but the entire world of black robes!

Everything was the foundation upon which Los became the King of the World.

The stage is almost set up, and this play is sure to be spectacular.

"I hope you won't let me down at the last moment, Mr. John."

Los took to the skies and was bathed in the sun once more.

This final battle will also be a holy war to reshape the world.

New York.

A religious church.

The people of our motherland descended from the sky, their faces somewhat ferocious, and landed at the church entrance.

He stumbled for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, put his hands behind his back, and put on a stern and handsome face.

The wise man came out from the church entrance to greet the hundreds of people gathering in the church hall, and introduced them to the passionate African-American pastor on the stage:

“These are your first believers. That pastor is superhuman, called ‘Father,’ and he is very prestigious in elite circles.”

As the wise man spoke, he noticed that his compatriots' expressions seemed a little off, and asked in surprise, "What happened? Did your trip to the Middle East go smoothly?"

"Of course, of course everything went smoothly. What can possibly be difficult for a god?"

The Chinese man forced a smile and concealed the fact that he had been forced to retreat by several mysterious armored figures in the Middle East.

After all, it was too embarrassing.

How could God be afraid? Run away?

At this moment, the people of the motherland inexplicably thought of Los.

If it were that junior colleague, what would they do in this situation? They would need guidance—

Do not!

The other person is just an ordinary person now, unreliable and useless!

The Chinese man's facial muscles twitched as he desperately tried to stop himself from seeking help from Los.

As the strongest superhuman and a god of the new world, he needs no one to rely on, let alone a mere ordinary person!

Those mysterious armored vehicles will be nothing to fear once I enter the White House and take control of the military and superhumans.

Another self within the hearts of the Chinese people begins to convince themselves, restoring their original composure.

However, just as he was managing to keep his expression straight...

The wise man standing nearby checked his vibrating phone, his dark face breaking down first. He quickly said to his compatriots, "Something's happened!"

"Just now, Xingguang admitted in a media interview that he had committed the crime of defaming others, but also publicly reported your evil deeds as a fellow countryman!"

"What did she do?" the Chinese asked, suppressing his anger.

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