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"I'll open the door for you." Li Yichen ended the voice call.

In space, the dark gold nanotech armor streaked across the near-Earth orbit, leaving a blinding trail of light.

"Ling'er, has Titan-01 taken off yet?" Li Yichen shouted in the communication channel, pushing the output power of the thrusters to the limit, and the plasma covering the outer layer of the armor had turned into a dazzling bright white.

"Lifted off three seconds ago!" Ling'er's holographic projection flickered at the edge of her retina. The little girl's ten fingers left afterimages on the virtual keyboard, and the blue data stream illuminated her face. "I have unlocked the safety lock on its cold fusion reactor, and maximized the thrust-to-weight ratio. Mach 10, straight into the atmosphere, expected to arrive over New York in fifteen minutes!"

"Fifteen minutes is too slow!" Li Yichen gritted his teeth, his eyes practically overflowing with murderous intent. "Switch all the backup energy into the power system and run it at overload! Even if it burns out the thrusters, you have to get there ahead of time!"

"Received! Overload procedure initiated!"

Shanghai, the Future Technology Precision Testing Building.

Deep underground, the eyes of the Titan-01 heavy mech, weighing seven or eight tons, suddenly shone with a scarlet light.

The mechanical joints, which had been in standby mode, emitted a low, hydraulic rumble. The cold fusion reactor was operating at full power, and massive amounts of energy flowed into the mech's limbs and bones through superconducting circuits, causing the armor plates on the mech's surface to tremble slightly.

The heavy metal dome smoothly opens to both sides.

The sonic boom nearly shattered all the glass on the top floor of the test building. Under Ling'er's remote control, Titan-01 rose into the air, its thrusters spewing out dozens of meters of eerie blue flames.

Many employees of the Future Science Park were on their way home from get off work when they heard a loud bang and looked up. They saw a black afterimage crash through the dome, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, shooting straight into the sky and disappearing into the depths of the clouds in the blink of an eye, leaving a long white trail behind.

This black mech, designed specifically for war, transformed into a bolt of lightning that cleaved the sky, its thrust maximized, and crossed the Pacific Ocean, heading straight for the other side.

At the same time, Fifth Avenue in Manhattan had become a living hell.

The yellow giant charged wildly through the intense fire of the National Guard. The bullets from the M4 carbine struck his dark yellow keratinized skin, leaving not even a dent, only a series of useless sparks.

He grabbed a Stryker armored vehicle that had overturned.

In his hands, the massive steel lumps, weighing tens of tons, were no different from a soda can. With a flick of his fingers, the thick armor plates twisted and deformed, and the soldiers inside didn't even have time to let out a proper scream before they were crushed into a pile of scrap metal, along with the vehicle.

The yellow giant swung his arm and slammed the lump of scrap metal hard into the fleeing crowd.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams were drowned out by the sound of the explosion.

A few hundred meters away, in a makeshift command vehicle, the U.S. frontline commander's eyes were bloodshot, his fist slammed heavily on the tactical panel, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Sir, the Third Armored Company has been completely wiped out! The monster is only two blocks away from Wall Street!" the communications soldier shouted in despair.

"Cover-up fire! Forget the civilians! Unleash all firepower on that coordinate!" the commander roared into the communicator, spittle flying onto the screen. "If he pushes any further, we'll all be court-martialed!"

The order was given, and the Apache helicopters hovering in the air and several surviving M1A2 tanks opened fire simultaneously. Hellfire missiles and depleted uranium armor-piercing rounds rained down on Fifth Avenue.

The intense artillery fire failed to inflict fatal damage on the Yellow Giant; instead, it blasted the buildings along the entire street into a maelstrom. Stray bullets and the aftershocks of the explosions overturned roadside fire hydrants, sending jets of water mixed with severed limbs flying into the air, resulting in heavy casualties among innocent civilians.

Amidst the billowing smoke of battle, Xiao Yuqing narrowly escaped death.

She witnessed several fully armed American soldiers being smashed into a bloody pulp by flying rocks, their internal organs spilling out onto the ground, the strong smell of blood making her feel nauseous.

From the phone's speaker, Ling'er's calm, unwavering electronic voice was guiding her.

"Turn left! Walk close to the wall!"

"Lower your head!"

"A main battle tank is about to explode in 30 meters ahead. Go through the alley on the right!"

Xiao Yuqing didn't even think straight; she relied entirely on her absolute trust in Li Yichen, and her body subconsciously carried out the commands.

She kicked off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the asphalt road littered with shards of glass and bullet casings. Sharp fragments cut her soles, leaving two bloody footprints, but she didn't even notice the pain.

Gritting her teeth, she ran wildly through the hail of bullets.

A piece of shrapnel the size of a fist whistled past her cheek, severing several strands of hair, and became firmly embedded in the brick wall beside her.

"Turn right, go into that office building, go up to the second floor, and hide behind the load-bearing wall." Ling'er's instructions were precise down to the meter. "Don't stop, the American army has gone mad; they're preparing to clean up the area."

Xiao Yuqing scrambled through the building's revolving doors and, following the route, ducked behind a thick reinforced concrete wall on the second floor. She gasped for breath, her lungs burning with pain, and hugged her knees tightly, burying her head in her arms.

Outside, deafening explosions and monster roars filled the air. She trembled violently, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

Washington, D.C., the Pentagon’s underground command center.

Seeing the army retreating steadily on the screen and the casualty figures rising sharply, the high command completely lost their minds.

"Conventional firepower is useless; deploy tactical heavy missiles!" A four-star general slammed his hand on the table. "Perform a surgical strike on the target's coordinates!"

"Sir, that's downtown Manhattan, and civilians haven't been completely evacuated yet..." a staff officer tried to dissuade him.

"Execute the order! If he keeps this up, the whole of New York will be destroyed! I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong, launch immediately!" the general roared, interrupting him. "We can't let this monster destroy America's economic center!"

Air raid sirens blared throughout New York.

A heavy missile streaked in, leaving a long trail, and accurately locked onto the Yellow Giant's infrared signature.

The giant yellow man had just overturned a bus when he looked up at the sky and instinctively sensed danger, raising his arms to protect his chest.

The missile struck him squarely in the chest.

The violent explosion sent flames soaring into the sky, and a small mushroom cloud rose up on Fifth Avenue.

The terrifying shockwave spread out in a ring, shattering all the glass in buildings within a radius of several hundred meters into powder, which fell down like a rain of glass.

The giant yellow body was blasted so that its feet left the ground and it flew hundreds of meters away.

Its enormous body, like a cannonball, crashed heavily into an office building on the street corner.

The reinforced concrete load-bearing walls were smashed through as if they were made of paper, the floor slabs collapsed, and smoke and dust billowed out.

And this building is the temporary shelter that Xiao Yuqing just hid in, following Ling'er's instructions!

The entire building shook violently, pipes in the ceiling broke, and water mixed with electrical sparks sprayed everywhere.

Xiao Yuqing was thrown to the ground by the shock, her forehead hitting the gravel, and blood flowed down her cheek, obscuring half of her vision.

She looked up, her face covered in dust, her gaze piercing through the billowing smoke and dust, and froze on the spot.

Less than fifty meters ahead, a large hole was found in the load-bearing wall.

The yellow giant was struggling to get up from the ruins.

His skin was ripped apart by the missile, leaving a horrific bloody hole in his chest. Fluorescent yellow viscous fluid dripped down the wound, hissing and corroding as it burned small pits into the cement floor.

There was no fatal injury.

The alien genes endowed him with terrifying regenerative abilities; granulation tissue writhed wildly at the edge of the wound, beginning to heal at a visible speed.

The excruciating pain completely unleashed his violent nature.

He raised his enormous head, his huge, bloodshot, and extremely violent vertical pupils piercing through the smoke and dust, his gaze locking onto Xiao Yuqing, who lay in the ruins.

He redirected all his anger toward the American army toward this insignificant human being.

Xiao Yuqing's mind went blank.

A sense of despair immediately gripped her heart, and she couldn't even scream.

The yellow giant let out a beastly roar, took a long stride across the ruins that stretched for more than ten meters, and closed in on her.

A massive shadow enveloped her completely, and the strong smell of blood and burning filled the air.

He raised his massive fist, covered in bone spurs, high into the air, and with a piercing whistling sound, slammed it down on Xiao Yuqing!

At the critical moment.

A terrifying sonic boom, threatening to tear the heavens apart, echoed through the sky.

The air burned due to the extreme friction, producing a thunderous roar!