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"The tenth batch of Terminators will launch on schedule tomorrow night, and the power circuits for the planet-destroying cannons will be fully connected by the end of next month." Li Yichen stepped into the elevator, pressed the floor button with his backhand, and said, "Let the bullets fly a little longer."

The elevator doors slowly closed, shutting out the night view of Shanghai.

"Received, brother, the rocket launch array has entered the countdown." Ling'er's electronic voice echoed in the elevator.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and our vision has spanned half of the blue planet.

Deep underground in Area 51, deep in the Nevada desert.

The once tidy cloning center was now a mess. Broken bulletproof glass shards covered the metal floor, and dried bloodstains stained the walls.

Inside a hundred rows of giant nutrient tanks, the pale green culture medium was churning violently.

"Click—"

The ear-piercing sound of shattering glass rang out one after another. The doors of the two thousand culture chambers were kicked open from the inside by brute force.

Nutrient solution cascaded down like a waterfall, carrying a strong chemical smell. Two thousand five-meter-tall yellow giants stepped out of the hatch, their thick fingers ripping off the life support tubes attached to their spines.

They didn't utter any beastly roars; their movements were perfectly synchronized, and their eyes revealed a rationality and indifference befitting higher-dimensional beings.

At this point, the entire District 51 now has a total of four thousand yellow giants.

Clone Zero stood in the center of the dilapidated control room. Its massive body blocked most of the light from the screen.

On the main control screen, strings of intercepted Blue Star military network data were scrolling wildly.

Zero extended his large fingers and tapped a few times on the keyboard. The image froze on a structural diagram of a cylindrical weapon, next to which was a prominent nuclear radiation warning sign.

It turned around to face the densely packed hordes of its kind behind it.

There was no sound, only a strange, low-frequency bone conduction wave that traveled through the underground space. This was their unique way of communicating.

"These natives' gunpowder weapons are all scrap metal; they can't even scratch our energy shield." Zero's fluctuation frequency was stable. "But according to network data, they are hiding a fission weapon."

It pointed to the nuclear bomb model on the screen.

"Those weapons that can grow mushrooms are barely destructive enough. Our rudimentary hand-made shields can't withstand that level of heat and shockwaves. Once they decide to wipe this place off the map, we'll be completely wiped out."

Several newly hatched yellow giants stepped forward, their bone conduction waves conveying a questioning tone.

"A strategic shift is necessary." Zero pulled up a global 3D holographic map, slid his thick finger across it, and finally slammed it down on the western side of the Pacific Ocean.

Zoom in on the map.

A long, narrow island isolated overseas is marked by a red circle.

The land of cherry blossoms.

"This place is surrounded by the sea, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack," Zero explained to his kin. "Most importantly, their precision industry is highly developed, with complete heavy industrial production lines, enough for us to upgrade our weapons and shields. Moreover, they do not have the right to deploy weapons of mass destruction on this territory."

It withdrew its hand, a mocking glint in its eyes.

"This is the perfect base for our development. Once we take over and upgrade our shields, the natives on this planet will have no more trump cards left."

The four thousand yellow giants all turned their heads in unison, looking at the wide passage leading to the surface.

Beneath their feet were magnetic levitation skateboards, hastily crafted overnight using materials from Area 51. Large energy guns slung across their shoulders.

Zero kicked open the broken metal door of the control room.

"Set off."

Four thousand enormous creatures surged into the wide underground passage like a yellow torrent. The magnetic levitation skateboards hovered half a meter above the ground, their engines emitting a deep hum.

Above the earth's surface.

The remaining armored battalions of the American army were hiding behind the sand dunes, the soldiers clutching their rifles, their uniforms soaked with cold sweat.

The ground began to tremble violently without warning.

A sand dune collapsed, violently tearing open a huge underground exit.

Four thousand yellow giants soared into the sky on skateboards, forming a dense formation in mid-air. They completely ignored the trembling American army below, changed direction, transformed into a dark yellow cloud, and raced towards the west coast of the United States.

"They...are gone?" A handsome American army company commander slumped in a sandpit, scrambling to grab his communicator. "Command! The monsters didn't attack us; they flew west!"

Washington, Black House.

The air in the Oval Office was so stuffy it was hard to breathe.

The reliable man gripped his hair with both hands, his tie askew. The table was piled high with telegrams requesting assistance from all over the world.

The office door was pushed open forcefully.

The defense minister scrambled in, his leather shoes tripping on the carpet, nearly causing him to fall flat on his face.

"Mr. President!" The Secretary of Defense, forgetting to straighten his appearance, shouted at the top of his lungs, "The monsters didn't attack Washington! They turned around! They're heading west, and judging by their trajectory, they're going to the sea!"

Te Kao Pu stood there, stunned in the leather seat, his mind still reeling.

"Go into business?" He straightened up and snatched the tablet computer from the defense minister's hand.

On the screen, the satellite's real-time tracking footage showed that the huge cluster of yellow lights was crossing the California coastline at an extremely high speed, plunging into the Pacific Ocean and heading straight for Asia.

The reliable guy kept a close eye on the red predicted trajectory.

The destination leads directly to the land of cherry blossoms.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Te Kaopu slammed his hand on the desk and sprang up from his chair.

"Hahahaha!" He threw his head back and let out a burst of almost manic laughter. "They're going to the Land of Cherry Blossoms! God bless the Land of Beauty! Those damn muscle monsters are finally out of our territory!"

He grabbed the red dedicated phone on the table and yelled into the receiver.

"Pass on my order! All air defense forces on the West Coast and the Pacific Fleet, immediately withdraw from the shipping lanes! Turn off all radars! Make way for these big shots! Send them off to sea. Anyone who dares to fire a single shot will be court-martialed!"

The defense minister stood by the table, swallowed hard, and hesitated.

"Mr. President, Japan is our most important ally in the Asia-Pacific region," the Defense Minister cautiously reminded us. "Besides, its location is too close to Great Xia. If we just let this go, what will happen to international public opinion..."

"Allies are nothing!" The reliable guy interrupted with a cold laugh, slamming the phone on the table. "A few days ago I asked them for support, and they actually tried to fob me off with ten thousand boxes of sushi! Now it's their turn to get their comeuppance!"

He braced his hands on the table, leaned forward, and his eyes gleamed with calculation.

"Let the monsters take over that island. Once they've settled in Japan and wiped out most of the islanders, we'll use the pretext of 'humanitarian aid' and 'eliminating a threat to all humanity' to drop a few mushroom bombs directly onto the island!"

Te Kaopu became more and more excited as he talked, gesturing wildly.

"A double win! We've eliminated the alien monsters and, incidentally, demonstrated our nuclear deterrent in the Asia-Pacific region. If those monsters are blind and happen to wander over to the Great Xia border and cause some trouble, we can reap the benefits!"

He grabbed the coffee cup on the table, gulped down half of the already cold coffee, and felt refreshed.

"Contact the press officer immediately to prepare a press release. Say that after a hard-fought battle, we have successfully driven the mutants out of the country. America has once again saved the world!"

at the same time.

Shanghai, on the banks of the Huangpu River.

The early autumn breeze dispersed the thin mist on the river. The river water lapped against the stone embankment.

Li Yichen sat in a folding canvas chair, legs crossed. He held a custom-made carbon fiber fishing rod in his hand, his eyes fixed on the luminous float bobbing on the river.

The stainless steel bucket next to it was empty.

"elder brother."

Blue light gathered around her, and Ling'er's holographic projection appeared, sitting directly on the edge of the bucket.

"Teresa has completely withdrawn the defenses on the west coast. Four thousand monsters have ridden into the sea on skateboards, and they've already crossed half the Pacific Ocean, heading straight for Japan."

Li Yichen flicked his wrist and placed the fishing rod on the stand.

"Oh." He leaned back in his chair and chuckled. "Teresa is trying to shift the blame. That old bastard's got a real heart; he wants to use Japan as cannon fodder, and disgust us in the process?"

"That's right." Ling'er swung her legs. "The American Pacific Fleet retreated 500 nautical miles overnight, afraid of blocking the way of these monsters. Things are in chaos in Japan now. The Prime Minister has made dozens of calls to the Black Palace for help in a day, but all of them were turned down by his very reliable secretary."

"Let them fight like dogs." Li Yichen took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and took a sip. "Japan usually follows America around like a fox, but now that their master has unleashed the vicious dogs to bite people, they should taste what it's like to be bitten back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone on the small round table next to him vibrated.

He Zhenchuan's name popped up on the screen.