Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

However, some unscrupulous business owners do not allow their employees to leave.

You should continue working at the company.

Those who violate this rule will be expelled.

The boss himself left Seattle.

It was as if they had received intelligence, and some wealthy people who were afraid of dying secretly left.

However, in order to avoid panic and prevent problems from arising in the company, the ordinary employees and those from the lower classes were allowed to stay.

Neither the military nor local government officials took this seriously.

They received orders to evacuate the crowd.

But you must know, this is a beacon of freedom.

Everyone has their own rights.

Even the local government cannot forcibly evict residents who do not wish to leave.

Of course, it's also to protect the interests of the wealthy.

After all, if all the workers leave, who will work for the company and who will pay taxes to the government?

Furthermore, these people from the beacon nation do not believe that everything in the world is peaceful nowadays.

Their beacon nation is still the world's largest military power.

How could any country be so audacious as to wage war against them?

They believed it was definitely a military exercise.

Therefore, in addition to the wealthy and business owners who fled, a small number of residents also left.

The vast majority of people didn't even move an inch.

They even go to work, drink alcohol, and take drugs as usual.

Near the Seattle coast, dozens of tanks lined up side by side, and thousands of American soldiers in camouflage sought cover.

The military operation was commanded by a colonel in his forties.

His name is Caron.

He took a cigar out of his breast pocket, and the staff officer next to him immediately stepped forward, took out a lighter, and lit it.

"Hiss...whoosh—"

Kalon exhaled a puff of smoke, his expression calm: "How's the evacuation of residents going?"

"Reporting, Colonel, apart from a small number of people who left, most of them stayed," the staff major said.

"Hmph, these idiots, they still don't leave when they see our formation?"

Caron sneered.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Given the current international situation, nobody believes anyone would dare to fight on our home soil."

"That's what the staff major said."

"Speaking of which, this military mission is quite special."

Caron narrowed his eyes: "The Ministry of Defense actually ordered us to do everything in our power to intercept someone, and even said that the other party is Superman?"

"Colonel, do superheroes really exist in this world?" the staff major couldn't help but ask.

"how is this possible?"

Caron chuckled, took a puff of his cigar, and continued, "There are indeed people in this world with abilities and special powers. I've even seen them with my own eyes. However, these people can at most be called superhumans, but to call them superhumans is an exaggeration."

"There really are people like that?!"

The staff major was stunned. "I thought it was just a rumor, something someone was talking nonsense."

"Your position isn't high enough, so you don't know much."

Caron glanced at the shocked major and smiled, saying, "This group is indeed very powerful, possessing unimaginable strength and speed. Some can release flames from their palms, while others can transform into beasts, tearing steel apart with sharp fangs and claws."

"Some people can even unleash magic and refine themselves into a certain metal!"

"It can easily destroy both rocks and steel armor."

The staff major gaped, his eyes gleaming with excitement: "Incredible! It can actually destroy rocks and steel armor?"

"But...why are they hiding?"

The staff major quickly realized what was going on and looked at Caron with a puzzled expression: "And... wouldn't it further enhance the power of our beacon nation if we spread these powers around?"

"hehe."

Caron scoffed: "They hide because they belong to a weak group on this planet."

"Weak!?" The staff major was shocked. It could destroy steel armor and rocks, how could it be considered weak?

"Although they are highly destructive, they are still made of flesh and blood, and a single bullet can take their lives."

"Moreover, to ordinary people, they are outcasts, a group not accepted by society, so they must hide."

Caron exhaled smoke, the white vapor obscuring his disdainful yet envious gaze.

"As for why it's not widespread, do you think just anyone can master those special powers?"

"Without talent, you can't master it!"

"That's why they try so hard to hide themselves. If they are exposed and ordinary people who are not qualified to control the same power as them find out, their intense jealousy and resentment will tear them apart!"

Do you understand now?

The staff major opened his mouth wide, then slowly nodded.

"I...I understand."

No wonder Colonel Caron said they were weak; indeed, those who possessed great power could be killed with a single bullet.

They were no different from those who were armed.

As for why it cannot be exposed, the staff major understands that it is because of the evil in human nature.

People cannot accept that others can have something good that they cannot, so they will do everything in their power to make those with special abilities outcasts.

Then they drive them away, or even kill them.

This could also lead to resistance from those who are different, thus causing turmoil in society and the country.

The staff officer quickly understood these points and then remembered the mission.

"So, Colonel, is the alien that the Ministry of Defense wants us to intercept very powerful? Otherwise, why would they need us to deploy so many forces here?"

"Maybe."

Caron, puffing on his cigar, said calmly, "But no matter how strong you are, as long as you're human, you'll be killed."

"When that alien comes over, each of these tanks can fire a shot, which will be enough to blow that alien to smithereens."

"I see!"

Just as the two were talking.

Suddenly, a soldier rushed in and shouted, "Report, Colonel! Radar shows an unidentified flying object 500 kilometers away!"

"Suspected target!"

Caron stubbed out his cigar and sneered, "They've finally arrived. Send fighter jets to meet that 'unidentified flying object' first."

"I will report this matter to my superiors."

"Yes!"

Subsequently, two fighter jets took off from a distant air force base and flew toward the unidentified flying object displayed on radar.

The staff major followed the soldiers to the radar.

They want to see how the other side will respond to their most advanced fighter jets.

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Chapter 688 What is a Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of ​​Blood?

Soon, Colonel Caron entered with orders from the Defense Ministry general.

"Get all troops ready to fire at full force once the target is within range."

When the staff major found out, he looked at Colonel Caron in surprise.

"Colonel, full fire?"

"Yes, no doubt about it, it's an order from above."

Caron said calmly, "They've already sent out fighter jets, haven't they? Let them launch missiles and shoot down the targets."

"But do not get close to them, because according to the intelligence above, they have already destroyed our Third Fleet."

"Ward?!"

The staff major and the soldiers present were stunned when they heard Colonel Caron's words.

Their Third Fleet has been destroyed?!

But why didn't they receive any notification?

"Excuting an order!"

Kalon said in a deep voice, "The opponent is clearly not a simple anomaly. We should do our best to inflict as much damage as possible, even killing them is acceptable."

"understand!"

Soon, the order was given to the two fighter jets that had already flown over.

at the same time.

Mo Chen's figure streaked across the sky at high speed.

A visible sonic boom mark was left in the middle.