Doomsday Mechs: Starting with a Manufacturing Army

But Jiang Yi did not panic at all.

He understood one thing: the United States did not dare to completely destroy him.

Otherwise.

The moment he escaped the military base, it was destroyed with a small nuclear bomb.

Therefore, he hardly hesitated.

The whole person slowly rose and took off.

They flew towards the country of maple leaves.

The computing and processing capabilities of living metal are extremely strong.

The data of the Holy Court Silver Cross is also exceptionally high.

Although the two robots behind immediately flew into the air and caught up.

However, due to the speed difference, they couldn't do anything to Jiang Yi.

air.

Jiang Yi kept flying upwards, higher and higher.

We reached an altitude of 5,000 meters.

Looking at the two robots, Jiang Yi immediately activated signal jamming.

Unlike him, these two robots are controlled by humans and cannot make decisions in a timely manner.

At the very moment the signal jamming was initiated.

The Holy Freedom and the Great Again both stalled immediately.

Jiang Yi seized this moment and immediately unleashed all the battle axe missiles he had on him, pouring them out in a frenzy.

Boom! Boom!

Amidst the deafening explosion, the two giant robots were reduced to a pile of debris, plummeting towards the ground like meteors.

It landed right in the center of a city.

Two extremely magnificent high-rise buildings were directly crushed!

Jiang Yi glanced at it indifferently, then turned and continued flying away.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Inside Red Gingham Palace.

President Joe of the United States slammed his hand on the table.

"Kill every single person from Yanxia in the United States! Leave no one alive!"

"Also, immediately gather all our friends in the Lighthouse Nation and surround the Holy Court Silver Cross!"

Although right now Da Qiao practically wants to skin Ruilika alive.

But after all, the other party is now dead.

No matter how much you regret it, there's nothing you can do.

……

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Weiheng."

Wang Weiheng held up his phone, a donut in his hand, and a happy smile on his face.

Compared to his previous glamorous appearance, he was now dressed in a disheveled state, with a huge pimple on his face that looked like it was about to burst at any moment.

"I'm experiencing the freedom of the United States again today. I received a donut, which was especially delicious."

Despite leaving the capital region.

Wang Weiheng's living space changed from a large manor villa to a dilapidated shack in a slum.

The food they ate changed from steak and lobster to things like compressed biscuits and donuts.

But he still didn't complain at all; on the contrary, he was keen to film these moments and upload them back to the internet in China.

Because he believed that at this time, China must be in even more dire straits than the United States.

"Don't look down on me just because I live in a bad place and eat bad food."

"But as it says in the New Testament of the Bible."

"I am like Jesus, like a prophet, wandering in the wilderness."

"Although it may seem like I haven't done anything, there is still a fundamental difference between me and you."

After saying this, Wang Weiheng posted the video on the Chinese internet.

After putting the phone back in my pocket.

Tears instantly streamed down Wang Weiheng's face.

Standing in front of him was a tall, dark-skinned South American.

"Starting today, you need to hand in two donuts every day."

"But the United States only sends me one a day."

Wang Weiheng, who was starving, looked at the donuts he was handed over, and his stomach rumbled.

"What? You dare talk back?"

Old Mo frowned and immediately lifted him up like a chick.

Then he took him to his boss's room and explained the situation to him.

"I see. In that case, let's give him some ink."

After half an hour.

After a hearty meal of cream puffs, Wang Weiheng walked out trembling.

He kept muttering to himself.

"I am a lighthouse man, I am a free man, you cannot hurt me."

Just then.

Having received orders from the Capital Special District, a special force was dispatched to eliminate the Yanxia people.

Where are you from?

Seeing Wang Weiheng's familiar face, one of the fully armed soldiers looked at him and asked a question.

Wang Weiheng immediately adopted a fawning attitude.

"I come from heaven, and I am a person blessed by God and Jesus."

The soldier's face darkened, and he asked again.

"What are you doing in the United States?"

"I'm here to build liberalism."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang!

As the smoke cleared, Wang Weiheng, with a bullet hole in his head, slowly collapsed.

"People from the sweltering summer, coming to the beacon of liberalism in the United States?"

The soldier gave a cold laugh.

Do you think I'd believe that?

Due to Da Qiao's exclusion of Yan Xia's actions.

The Chinese, who already held a very low status in the United States, immediately began to face a series of even more intense discrimination and massacres.

In the sweltering summer in China.

Upon seeing the related news, Liu Yiyi was completely stunned.

He immediately called his biological parents.

However, the call was connected.

What came from the other end was a commotion.

Followed by.

Boom!

Liu Yiyi covered her mouth, not daring to speak.

He was afraid that his parents were hiding, and that his words would cause trouble.

About two minutes later.

The thing that drove her to despair still happened.

The father's dying voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Your mother and I are leaving first. You'll be all alone from now on. You must live well."

I forced myself to finish saying that.

Then there was no more sound from that side.

"Dad! Mom!"

Liu Yiyi burst into tears.

……

About half a month later.

Finally, the night ended and they crossed the Bering Strait, passing through the Kingdom of Baiye.

But along the way...

His body parts were severely damaged, and he had very few weapons left.

"We still need to add something."

Jiang Yi muttered to himself.

After all, the person who replaced him in China was that clone.

If we go back directly like this, we will most likely be surrounded and attacked.

He pondered for a moment.

Japan and the United States are allies.

Therefore, most of the weapons there are of the same origin.

If he wants to equip this area with weapons.

Therefore, the only weapons that are most compatible with the Holy Court Silver Cross are those from the Fuji nation.

Thinking of this.

Jiang Yi then made a decision: to go to Japan to equip himself with weapons first.

Because Baiye Kingdom is vast and sparsely populated, he did not encounter much resistance in the eastern region.

Passing through the Northern Territories.

He soon entered the territory of Fuji.

"Please leave quickly, please leave quickly!"

A short while later, two helicopters appeared in front of us.

Thanks to news from the United States, the United Kingdom of Fuji already knew about the loss of control of the Holy Silver Cross.

In response to the signals transmitted from the two helicopters.

Jiang Yi simply replied with a curt statement.

"I mean no harm, I just want to replenish some supplies."

Upon hearing that the robot had taken the initiative to contact them, the soldiers in the two helicopters couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

"どちら様でしょうか?" (Who are you?)

Jiang Yi replied calmly, "Your father."

"Baka!"

Before the other end could finish cursing, Jiang Yi grabbed one of the helicopters and crushed it.

After crushing it into pieces, he threw it at another helicopter.

Boom!

Another explosion rang out.

"Fuji Country, your great biological father has arrived."