Gacha games can't save this bizarre world.

This mission is related to aliens and Area 51.

This story begins several years ago.

In the Dulce region of southern New Mexico, livestock were frequently reported to mysteriously disappear and then inexplicably reappear in distant places during that period.

The livestock were already dead when they were found. Although their bodies had been eaten by wild animals, the cause of death was not an attack by wild animals.

They had died before, for all sorts of reasons: some had their internal organs removed, some had their brains disappear, and some were even more bizarre, with all their bones vanishing without any external injury...

At that time, the Dow West region was also in a state of panic, and many ranchers carried guns to protect their livestock.

The problem is that this doesn't work; the livestock still die. In the worst case, nearly a hundred cattle were found dead in a valley 30 kilometers away, their deaths gruesome.

However, New Mexico is located in a remote area, so calling it a barren land would be an exaggeration, and saying it is sparsely populated would be an understatement.

Even if remote areas experience some hardship, others are unaware of it, and even if they are, they are too lazy to care.

The locals were powerless to do anything about it; those with the ability left this troublesome place. Those without the ability could only accept it, after all, people are less valuable away from home, and life isn't easy in other places.

Over time, the locals became accustomed to unusual weather conditions, mysterious shadows in the clouds, and strange lights at night.

Until the last two years, people started going missing. This caused quite a stir!

The missing livestock have all died tragically. Although the bodies of the missing persons have not yet been found, the situation is unlikely to be much better!

More and more locals began to resist.

Some were building bunkers, some were observing celestial phenomena at night, some were studying mysterious vibrations, and some were working with radio.

Just last spring, a businessman from New Mexico named Paul Bennewitz claimed that one night, his radio unexpectedly connected with an alien spaceship, and he intercepted some signals and content, much of which was extremely disturbing.

He assembled a team to investigate further and eventually discovered that all the wireless signals originated from an underground base in the Dulce area.

He claimed that the place was the lair of extraterrestrial life! And that the humans who were captured were subjected to inhumane human experiments!

Zhao Hao asked Colt, "So, everything Paul said is true?"

Cole nodded and then shook his head. "A large part of it is probably true, but it can't be confirmed now. Because we made a prophecy, that Paul is dead. But he should have been a superhuman..."

A superhuman?!

"So you've confirmed that which part is real?"

Colt pulled out several more sheets of paper. "We've confirmed that the existence of extraterrestrial life is real, and that there's an underground base in the Dulce region..."

Zhao Hao glanced at the contents of the paper, which recorded the events of an event called the "Roswell Incident".

The document mentions a UFO crash that occurred in Roswell, New Mexico in 1947. The military unilaterally claimed the debris was the wreckage of an experimental high-altitude surveillance balloon, but they did indeed find a partially destroyed elliptical aircraft!

The report also stated that there were three strangely shaped alien beings inside the UFO at the time. However, due to a lack of experience, the military personnel involved in the incident were not given special protection.

Subsequent events revealed that the vast majority of those involved suffered varying degrees of mental impairment, ultimately resulting in either death or insanity. The three alien corpses mentioned in the documents also vanished.

At the time, I thought it was the work of some kind of extraordinary creature, or even an extraordinary race. I didn't pay much attention to it.

"Did you really find a UFO?" Zhao Hao asked.

Cole nodded: "Later, analysis of the UFO wreckage revealed that the alloy's metallic composition was not from this planet!"

Zhao Hao's mind automatically conjured up the following: Congratulations to the military for acquiring an SSS-class flying saucer made entirely of meteorite iron!

"So this mission is to that alien life form's base?"

Cole nodded. "Actually, according to my information, the local military had already launched a trial attack at the end of August this year."

"The results of it?"

"Not satisfactory..."

Sheri opened several documents, many of which contained photocopies of photographs. It showed a fat, white man giving a speech, seemingly making a complaint.

Colt pursed his lips and said, "Phil Schneider, a geologist and metallurgist, was tricked by the military into going to Dulce Base under the pretense of conducting geological exploration. In reality, he was used as bait to provide cover for the elite team. That was the first test."

Sheri rolled her eyes. "Turns out those creatures were smarter than we thought. They wiped out the entire elite squad, while the unsuspecting ordinary soldiers and Phil Schneider were the ones who survived by accident!"

“Since this person has been to that base, let’s invite him over!” Zhao Hao pointed to the fat man in the photo.

Colt shrugged. "Dead. The military idiots were too quick! After learning that Phil Schneider had publicly promoted the Dow West alien bio-base, they shot him three times in the back and killed him."

This... does seem like something they would do.

Zhao Hao asked, "Then why are you now going to such lengths to launch a large-scale encirclement and suppression?"

You've already weathered the storm, so if you don't want things to escalate, then keep it a secret. It's just a few New Mexico border residents dying, no big deal.

Colt gave a mocking smile: "Because Area 51 was tricked when they tried to contact the alien life in Dulce, more than thirty people died, including two colonels and a major general. So they reported it to the president..."

"What is now certain is that those alien hybrids are indeed conducting experiments on humans, and in enormous numbers! Therefore, after several meetings, the president signed a secret document to launch a full-scale attack on the Duxe alien life base and completely annihilate it!"

"So, what exactly is extraterrestrial life? What are its capabilities? Is it high-tech?" Zhao Hao asked the crucial question.

Colt replied, "If you find the name 'aliens' hard to accept, you can also call them the 'familiars of the gods' or 'creatures'..."

Creations of a mysterious god? A familiar?

Zhao Hao had come into contact with this thing before; it was the Wild Hunt's death hound from last year.

It's said that thing is an indirect creation of the freak god Wild Hunt. Its abilities are indeed bizarre, and of course, its appearance is bizarre as well.

If that's the case, then it's not entirely unacceptable.

Most of the mysterious gods are powerful, unknown beings from outside this planet. It is acceptable if they created some kind of creation or life form.

They came to this planet because of certain abilities, and whether they are called aliens or the "familiars of the evil gods," it all means the same thing.

That makes things easier. In the end, they're just monsters. Except they're not local; they're imported from elsewhere.

Zhao Hao looked at Colt, and Colt looked at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao knew there were definitely many shady dealings involved.

For example, how did the American authorities know that extraterrestrial life was conducting large-scale experiments on humans at the Dulce base? How did they contact each other beforehand? And how did the negotiations break down?

But none of that matters. Zhao Hao was too lazy to explore. Destroy that base, huh? I'm the best at slacking off!

……

On the large transport plane were Colt, She-Ra, Zhao Hao, Winston, Sylvia, Marina, Eric Barty, and Jaguars.

Lacus and his two superhuman subordinates.

This represents the majority of the Liberty City branch's combat strength, including individuals like Ciri, Winston, and Sylvia who are non-combat superhumans.

Winston went as a psionic semiconductor expert, while Sylvia went as a "prophet" intelligence agent.

Eric Barty, nicknamed "The Marksman," is the strongest psionic sniper in the Liberty City division. His Iron 3-star skill combined with the most advanced psionic sniper rifle makes him extremely lethal.

The cheeky skuas also joined in with two of their henchmen.

The transport plane flew directly to the Dulce region of New Mexico, where a covert ground military camp was being rapidly established.

New Mexico has a hot climate, and most of the area is desert.

At a glance, whether it is a flat plain or undulating low hills, there are only sparse light green vegetation, and most of the landscape is a red and yellow Gobi desert.

The military camp was bustling with activity. Many tents were being set up, some makeshift houses were being constructed, various machines were in operation, and supplies were being continuously transported in. Vehicles carrying soldiers could also be seen entering the camp from time to time.

Zhao Hao's perception range was already quite large. A rough estimate suggested there were at least thirty extraordinary individuals within the military camp. And there were others rushing towards them from even further away!

That's quite a generous gesture.

That afternoon, Zhao Hao had a meeting with Colt. A veteran military staff officer in his forties or fifties gave a brief overview of enemy intelligence.

The military's probing attack at the end of August was not without its gains.

At least we've figured out what the enemy looks like and their general capabilities, as well as some intelligence about the underground base.

First, there are the enemies, of two types, named the Greys and the Lizardmen. Both coexist in the underground base.

The Greys are gray monsters with oval, narrow heads, enormous eyes, and no wrinkles or hair on their bodies, much like Zhao Hao had imagined.

They are completely alien beings, creations or kin from some unknown universe.

They possess some psychic abilities, but rely more heavily on certain psionic technologies.

For example, a psionic ray gun can instantly incinerate organic matter upon being hit, turning a person into a charred corpse in just a few seconds.

Their psionic technology is highly advanced, and they even have some small psionic flying machines.

As for the lizardmen, they are native to the region.

The lizardmen can be definitively said to be creations of the Mysterious God. According to the Bureau of Mysteries, the creator of the lizardmen is the Mysterious God, Snake Father.

He is the lord of the snake people and lizard people, and the ancestral god of scales and armor, known by the indigenous peoples of North America and Central America as the "Father of the Snakes" and the "Bad Medicine".

Snake people and lizard people are numerous in South America, and thousands of years ago they even dominated the local humans, forcing them to perform large-scale blood sacrifices.

Even though it was later overthrown, that kind of blood sacrifice was not abolished; in fact, it became even more rampant.

Even now, these cold-blooded, gloomy-faced extraordinary races can still be seen in some places in the Otherworld.

However, the lizardmen have many branches, some of which have become relatively neutral, abandoning their faith in the Serpent Father. They are considered a relatively recognized extraordinary race in the Otherworld, and are not treated as extraordinary monsters.

The Dow West base has a complex network of entrances and exits, with the length of the tunnels already detected reportedly approaching 100 kilometers. Furthermore, the base has six levels, with the area increasing as you descend; conservative estimates suggest there are several thousand enemy troops…

When Zhao Hao heard that number, he almost turned around and left.

Do you think I'm Sun Wukong, capable of taking on 100,000 heavenly soldiers?

You think you can fight thousands of alien superhumans with just these forty or fifty superhumans and a thousand or so American special forces soldiers? You must be out of your mind!

However, the strategist knew it was impossible; they weren't tasked with directly defeating and eliminating the alien monsters. Instead, they were to send them in to plant bombs!

The army was used to draw attention, while the superhumans split into several teams and infiltrated through different entrances to plant bombs, especially on the lower levels.

Chapter 251 Minions and the Transformation Jar

Zhao Hao walked out of the makeshift prefabricated house where the meeting was being held, and glanced meaningfully at the staff officer with the small mustache in the room, as well as the soldier sitting silently in the corner.

The soldier was wearing a plain military uniform, without any rank insignia or other decorations; he looked like an ordinary middle-aged American soldier.

However, Zhao Hao noticed that the staff officer explaining the situation and assigning tasks would often glance at the "soldier" out of the corner of his eye, seemingly unintentionally. This was probably a subconscious action, a habit he had developed.

Zhao Hao briefly observed the soldier, whose head was surrounded by a red halo, resembling a giant bird taking flight.

Damn, this person's destiny is several levels higher than Colt's, who is in charge of all the extraordinary matters on the East Coast from the Liberty City branch.

Moreover, in Amis, cloud formation is related to birds, especially birds of prey, which are deeply intertwined with the country.