Pregnant Ability Transformation Terra

The front-row soldiers who received the order immediately raised their guns and fired without hesitation. They pulled the triggers frantically, and bullet shells piled up at their feet, as if they wanted to shoot out all the fear they had after seeing this picture of hell along with the bullets.

Fortunately, soon, military leaders no longer had to worry about whether the battle would cause massive destruction.

because……

The speed of rifle bullets generally does not exceed 900 meters per second. In Luo Cheng's eyes, this metal projectile attack, which is less than three times the speed of sound, is like a turtle crawling and does not pose any threat at all.

Even if Luo Cheng completely ignored it, these bullets couldn't even break Luo Cheng's body's natural defense.

They couldn't even tear his clothes apart... After all, they were woven through material reorganization by the planetary environment transformation device, and the material was so tough that it wouldn't even break even if hit by a tank's armor-piercing bullet.

But Luo Cheng still glanced over there, causing all the bullets fired to stop in mid-air.

Bullets are somewhat dirty, and it is unhygienic to use them on the body.

Luo Cheng wouldn't care when he was fighting fiercely with a strong man of the same level, but normally, he still didn't like any stains on his body.

After floating in the air for a while, thousands of bullets that had lost power fell to the ground with a crash.

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder, resounding in the hearts of all the soldiers...guns are ineffective!

Soon, they no longer had to worry about the ineffectiveness of gun attacks.

Luo Cheng was busy searching the entire city for "new pendants" and had no time to play games with these soldiers.

So he snapped his fingers.

The next moment, guns, tanks, and all metal were twisted and disassembled, and then turned into new street lamp poles!

Even the helicopters in the sky could not escape. Those armed helicopters were dragged to the ground by the force of the magnetic field and then suffered the same fate as the tanks.

Earth's modern military technology, which uses metal as the main weapon casting material, is vulnerable when faced with Luo Cheng's magnetic gear propulsion!

If it were any other material, Luo Cheng might have to spend more effort to interfere, but metal was too much restrained by electromagnetic force!

A possessor of supernatural powers of unknown origin clashed with the army of the most technologically advanced country on Earth. The battle lasted for 10 seconds... If you count the time it takes for the opponent to attack, it was only 3 seconds, and the army lost its combat capability!

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"Magneto!" An officer who liked watching popcorn movies shouted at a combat meeting in a distant command room!

"It's more than that. His abilities are definitely more than just magnetism. Otherwise, how can we explain those people who didn't die even when they were hung on street lamps?"

"Magneto in the comics should be able to do something similar." The officer who likes watching movies is also a fan of American comics.

"Okay, this is not a movie and comic discussion meeting. Let's discuss how to deal with this. The military's phone is about to explode with calls. They are all from the relatives and friends of the dignitaries who are hung on the street lamps. They are the most powerful people in the world. The pressure from above is huge. We must resolve this matter as quickly as possible." said the gray-haired elderly man with general's epaulettes sitting in the main seat.

"How to deal with it? Can you teach me how to deal with it?!" Next to the old general, a middle-aged strong man with a face full of flesh frowned. His military rank was only one level lower than the old general.

"That person, as far as we know, has a strong ability to interfere with magnetic fields. Experts have used instruments to measure terrifying magnetic field reactions around his body."

"Let's not talk about whether we can win or not. According to the calculations of those scientists, as long as that person wants to, he can paralyze all the electronic equipment in New York in an instant, and even devastate the lowest five or six blocks... This is what we can observe. God knows whether this existence that we have never faced before has other cards!" The middle-aged colonel took a deep breath.

He knew that he had just offended someone and was assigned such an important task, which was definitely not a good job.

But I didn’t expect it to be such a hot potato!

Are all those high-ranking officials idiots?!

For a major incident like this that involves the safety of countless people in New York, we should find some more professional and effective people to take charge!

The current military chief is an old man who is about to retire. As his adjutant, I was sent here as a victim of political struggle.

Do those idiots know how dangerous this matter is?

The military command room fell into a long silence, and no one was willing to step forward at this time.

If the suggestions are useful, that's fine. But if they cause trouble...

Just thinking about the revenge that would come from the powerful relatives and friends afterwards made them tremble with fear.

"Alas..." Finally, the middle-aged colonel stood up.

Although he has a fat face and doesn't look like a good person, he is a true patriot.

It was because he couldn't stand the corruption in the army and was a straightforward person, so he did some things and offended people and was sent to carry out this kind of mission.

If everything goes well in dealing with the 'superpower person', the military merit will basically be taken away by the old man in front of him. If it goes badly, I'm afraid I will have to bear the biggest blame.

He knew all of this.

But he still stood up!

"Let's try to negotiate. I'll go there myself!" said the middle-aged Colonel Mid Baker.

The opponent's power is so powerful that it is difficult to estimate. Conventional armies are helpless against him and he has the ability to cause huge damage.

In order to reduce losses now, the best way is to negotiate.

It is not a symbolic call, but a real and sincere peace talk!

This is a decision with great risks. On the one hand, there is danger from the person who possesses super powers.

On the other hand, there are also risks from our own people.

The moment Mid Baker finished speaking, everyone in the command room looked over. Some frowned, some breathed a sigh of relief, and some stood up with indignation on their faces, wanting to refute.

boom!

But Mid Baker slammed the table hard, and the combat command room, which was about to become noisy, returned to silence again!

"What time has it come? The lives of New Yorkers may be in danger at any time! I don't have any time to argue with you!"

"I'm going to Fifth Avenue now. Bye, everyone!"

"God bless America!" After leaving these last words, Mid Baker left the combat command room.

Chapter 485: How can we build a good country by being with insects?

[Shocking! Aliens invade the Earth! ]

[The army retreats! When the lighthouse collapses, will humanity be completely defeated? ]

[Asian faces, Fifth Avenue disaster, are they the secret weapons and conspiracy of a certain Asian country? ]

Meade Baker's grip on the steering wheel grew tighter.

It’s been less than three hours since the incident and nothing has been concluded yet, but these news media are already trying to take advantage of the situation.

On the streets and alleys, huge billboards were everywhere with live news broadcasts from various media outlets. Although the wailing could not be heard because the distance was too far, Mid Baker felt that some invisible sound was deafening at the moment.

hateful!

What happened to America?

The high-ranking military officials are all idiots who only know how to take bribes by taking advantage of their positions. Every year a large amount of military funds go missing.

The people in the government and the House of Representatives are all idiots too, just because New York is a blue state and a stronghold of the Democratic Party. The ones who were 'punished' on Fifth Avenue this time were either nasty ruffians and criminals, or high-level elites who were die-hard supporters of the Democratic Party. So, although all the actions of the Democratic Party seem fine on the surface, there will always be inexplicable obstacles appearing in secret.

Meade Baker has had enough!

He was fed up with the hopeless corruption in the military.

He is fed up with these media outlets that are willing to take advantage of others for traffic.

He was fed up with the endless party struggles for votes, for power, and for positions, regardless of facts.

He knew that the 'superpower' was extremely dangerous. He knew that his actions might be meaningless and he might become one of the accessories.

but……

"God bless America." As a believer, he prayed again.

Even if it meant his death, he would do something for America.

When it's dark all around, someone has to be responsible for shining the light, right?

boom.

The shrill wails had already reached his ears, and Mid Baker, knowing that he had reached his destination, got off his military vehicle.

He looked forward with a determined look.

He had seen the scene before him through the recorders installed on the soldiers, but what he saw in the combat command room was just a picture.

At this moment, not only the light and sound, but also the pungent smell of blood and the surging negative emotions seemed to have weight, knocking him off balance.

Mid Baker paused, but a second later he stepped over the thick layer of half-solidified sticky blood and headed deep into Fifth Avenue.

Usually, Mid Baker focuses on military affairs and doesn't pay much attention to the outside world, but he still reads some news. In just a few dozen meters, he saw some familiar faces.

Some of these "pendants" were regulars on TV shows, and some were well-known gang leaders. As a native New Yorker, Meade Baker had heard of their names.

Going further, Mid Baker saw a New York City councilman. He was once a powerful man, but now he was like a poor creature. Like some people around him, he was confessing his past crimes in the hope of being forgiven.

Of course, his result was the same as the other pendants, that is, no result.

He needs to continue to receive 'baptism' here, perhaps for a few days, or perhaps forever.

After walking for several minutes and stepping over thousands of bloody and unrecognizable "decorations", Mid Baker finally saw the young man in clean white clothes.

He seemed unaware of his arrival, and his fingers were like a musician's baton, arranging seats for the 'new visitor'.

His new guests were familiar to Meade Baker because they were dressed in military uniforms.

They were not his direct subordinates, but Mid Baker recognized them. He had come across the information of several of them when he was investigating corruption in the military.

They were all scum among scums who had been in the war zones in the Middle East, where they had taken pleasure in raping local women and children for years, and had even participated in several village massacres.

The information was shocking, so Mid Baker was deeply impressed by them. Mid Baker didn't know the other soldiers, but he thought they had done similar or other things.

At this moment, several hours have passed since the initial incident, and the true identities of more and more pendants have been revealed.

People discovered similarities between these people.

That means...guilty!

Either from a legal perspective, or from a moral or other perspective.

Anyway, he is someone who has done some very big 'wrong things'.

Even if there are a few innocent people occasionally, after in-depth investigation, it is found that these "innocent people" are seriously suspected of certain crimes, but there is no evidence. Therefore, they are not punished by law.

While the national government is trying to figure out how to deal with the incident, the media is hyping up the alien threat theory and the old-fashioned threat theory from across the ocean.

But the situation was different among the people. When the identity of the pendant was exposed by an insider who wished to remain anonymous, a voice gradually emerged saying "this is a punishment from God."

America is a country of immigrants and a major religious country. The complex national cultural environment makes various beliefs very popular here, and this kind of voice is quite popular.

Seeing the defenseless young man in white, Mid Baker subconsciously wanted to touch the gun bag on his waist.

This location is perfect.

But his little finger trembled slightly, and he used his will to stop this subconscious action.

He knew that metal weapons were useless against the young man in white, and this had been tested.

The fact that this man could capture human bodies from a distance also proved that he could interfere with more than just metals.

"Cough cough..." Mid Baker took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind, but the strong smell of blood hit his lungs and he couldn't help coughing twice.

The different voice seemed to attract the attention of the young man in white opposite him, and he shifted his gaze over.

When being stared at by the young man in white, Mid Baker felt his whole body tense, like an ant being stared at by a giant.

But soon, this feeling disappeared.

Because the boy shifted his gaze elsewhere and didn't continue to pay attention to himself.

Being let go... The moment this thought arose, it was extinguished by Mid Baker.

He walked towards the young man.

pat, pat.

A long and wide trail of footprints was left on the semi-solid plasma.

Until he came in front of the young man in white.

"Hello, I'm Colonel Mid Baker of the American Army." Mid Baker bowed in front of the young man in white.