Can you block this punch that took billions of years of effort?

Once the firepower is fully unleashed, the entire uninhabited island can be razed to the ground. If a nuclear missile is launched, it is normal to directly blow up the island and sink it into the sea.

Hypocrites, murder, morality, justice, games, all thoughts disappeared in an instant in the face of this torrent of force that was comparable to a natural disaster.

We are all human beings.

There are weapons as well.

However, the gap in numbers is outrageous.

The same goes for equipment.

Among athletes and fighters, the gap between amateurs and experts is clearly visible.

Tens of thousands of Marines surged onto the beach like waves, and their aggressive momentum gathered together, turning the waves into a tsunami!

Himiko immediately raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Commander, a Japanese woman who looks like an ordinary civilian and several bodies were found on the beach. The cause of death was chemical vapor dissolution and falling from a high altitude. There are also different types of special bombs left at the scene."

"According to the only survivor, they were kidnapped by a group of mysterious armed forces and brought to this island to play a cruel survival game. What should they do next?"

In the integrated operations room of the Blue Ridge, the adjutant reported the latest news from the beach landing forces to Lieutenant General William.

William frowned: "Is there only one survivor?"

"There are still quite a few. They were sent here yesterday. There are less than 50 of them, and they are scattered all over the island. I don't know how many are left. We cannot rule out the possibility that there are even earlier 'players' and armed forces' secret outposts or secret bases on the island."

"Don't worry about that for now! I want to ask you, are you sure that the savage is on this island?"

"Uh... the satellite phone signal is located at this position, unless he sneaks under the island, but that is not very realistic. In addition, footprints of suspected target were found at the scene. The testimony provided by the survivors can fully prove that the target is on the island. Those corpses are inextricably linked to him."

"Really? That's good! Just catch up!"

William gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his face was distorted, veins bulged, and a terrible murderous aura emanated from his whole body.

The only submarine unit of the Seventh Fleet was completely destroyed, the live interview an hour ago became a laughing stock, and the situation had become so serious that even the president called to question it.

The loss is so great that it is difficult to recover no matter what you do.

Because of this, he no longer wanted to do anything other than kill that monster.

The interview was hastily interrupted after an hour of emergency travel.

The positioning finally pointed to this island.

Although he had thought that the goal was to find a place to rest, William had a strange premonition that the enemy had also noticed their existence after destroying the submarine force, so he specially selected a place for a decisive battle.

but……

"I'm not an ancient swordsman. Even if I were, I'd still be Musashi Miyamoto and decide the outcome before we even get to the island!"

A person who is single-minded and willing to risk his life to accomplish one thing is undoubtedly terrifying. Even in the eyes of others, William seems to have become a monster that only knows how to devour people.

But no one is afraid, because everyone believes that only monsters have a chance to defeat monsters. This change is precisely the confidence and reliance that gives them the courage to chase after them!

"Order all troops to garrison along the island coast as originally planned. As for the other people on the island... we can't care less. They are now armed terrorists with the intention of killing. In addition, there is a high-risk individual codenamed 'Primitive' whose whereabouts are unknown and a suspected military base. A dragnet exploration is too dangerous."

William glanced at the cameraman who was broadcasting live not far away. He knew that his remarks would definitely cause controversy, but compared to verbal attacks, he was more afraid of letting that monster invade the American mainland.

"We don't have time to play with those terrorists, and there is no need to engage in guerrilla warfare with the target. We should directly send out bombers and load up naval guns, using white phosphorus bombs, thermobaric bombs, or even fuel-air explosive bombs if that doesn't work. We can cover the entire island with indiscriminate firepower. I want to see how good they are at fighting!

This 'they' can actually be shortened to 'he'.

The Seventh Fleet doesn't take armed forces seriously at all.

The opponent of the entire Seventh Fleet was only one person from beginning to end.

That's right.

one person!

In order to achieve this goal, all the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Fleet gambled everything they had.

The detained Himiko looked at the soldiers who were on high alert with a confused look on her face. She could not understand why they were so nervous and cautious. There was even a hint of fear in her eyes as she looked into the depths of the jungle.

I obviously didn't plan to go in.

Even though a large number of fighter planes were deployed and the ships' ridiculously large guns were aimed at the islands, it was still not easy to achieve this goal.

It's like launching an attack cannot kill the target in the first place, but will instead anger the opponent and prompt it to launch a counterattack, so one has to be careful and alert.

After boarding the Blue Ridge command ship, Himiko glanced at the deck below her feet, then looked at the fleet around her which had surrounded the island as expected, and finally... her eyes fell on the uninhabited island in the distance.

For some reason, the survival game she had been obsessed with no longer frightened her.

Perhaps this is the deterrent power of war.

"Are you here for that mysterious man who looks like a primitive man? He is somewhat unusual, but is it really necessary to go to this extent?"

Himiko felt a little reluctant. Although it was only temporary, it had completely conquered her body and mind and made her feel carefree. Therefore, her emotions were extremely complicated. It was hard to say what they were, but she didn't want the other person to die here.

The leading officer suddenly turned around and stared at Himiko.

"I'm curious why you can say such things after meeting him and even witnessing him kill someone."

Himiko stammered, "Maybe it's because he doesn't look scary."

“… doesn’t look scary?”

The officer's expression suddenly became strange, as if he was laughing, but also as if he was angry. It was unclear who he was angry at, maybe at himself, or at Himiko, or even at the world itself.

"You actually use his appearance to measure the danger of that guy... But you do have a point. He doesn't look that scary, because more people only care about his--"

Himiko didn't hear what it was.

Because at this moment, the ship's guns roared in unison.

Indiscriminate fire coverage began.

But even if she didn't hear it clearly, the shocking scene of the sea of ​​fire covering the island made her feel an element that was completely beyond her reach as an ordinary person.

That is--

strength!

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Primitive Man Opens His Eyes: 30. Salute to Beautiful Freedom

Indiscriminate bombing.

And a tragic situation that fits this statement very well.

It was like launching a fierce attack on a giant beast disguised as an island, with the intention of dismembering and sinking it.

The battleship's main and secondary guns fired in succession.

Hundreds of fighter planes soared into the sky to carry out bombing.

They even took advantage of the lush jungle environment on the island and used a large number of banned napalm bombs.

Of course, William would not admit it.

In his words, this is just a 'new type of incendiary bomb'.

Even if it causes great harm to the environment, it is inevitable.

After all, there is so much firewood on hand, and under the coverage of artillery fire, the damage is naturally not small, and it is not just the effect of the "new incendiary bomb".

all in all.

In a short while, 90% of the surface of the isolated island was engulfed in flames, and the entire island was burning like a huge bonfire.

On the Blue Ridge, the reporter team affiliated with [Wu Shi TV] naturally would not miss the exciting moment of the battle, but when they saw this scene, the strong visual impact made them speechless.

I believe that there are many people who are watching the live broadcast who feel the same way.

Because they knew Linga was not the only one on the island.

There are also some unrelated people from all over the world who were kidnapped by unknown armed groups.

Even though there were many people who committed crimes of intentional homicide, that was also forced by the situation. Is it really justifiable to kill all of them together?

You have to know that there are definitely some guys who 'didn't have time to take action'. In this case, what we should do is to rescue them from this dangerous situation instead of killing them indiscriminately.

However, the most ironic thing is not this.

In the Seventh Fleet... In William's eyes, the existence of these people was neither a nuisance nor an eyesore, just like trampling on some weeds while walking through the jungle.

This harmless behavior actually makes people even more silent.

After the first round of bombing, William issued another astonishing order - to drop a fuel-air bomb!

The fighter jets that had just returned to the aircraft carrier took off again.

"I hope we can successfully deal with him this time."

William looked at the isolated island through the glass, his hands clenched tightly behind his back.

The adjutant at the side looked a little hesitant: "The order from above is for us to do our best to kill it, and even if we kill it, we must bring back some of its body tissues. Now, aren't we going a little too far?"

"The submarine squadron thought the same thing as you did, and then they were wiped out."

William glanced at him.

That gaze was filled with a sense of oppression that the adjutant found extremely unfamiliar.

"That's a demon! A demon that can't be defeated without using all your strength. Think about it carefully. Should we show him mercy?"

The adjutant nodded and said he had learned his lesson.

There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

This is not going to be easy.

It would be fine to lose a base for no reason, but if the mission fails, I will have no way to report to the organization.

As the highest-level undercover agent planted by the [Chong] organization in the Yokosuka base, the adjutant received the same mission as William, which was to "intercept primitive human body tissues and related intelligence data."

However, due to misjudgment of the primitive people's fighting ability, the operations failed again and again, and now they are still at a loss. William was even forced into a corner. He thought he had no way to retreat, so he ignored the wishes of the upper echelons and vowed to drag the primitive people to death together.

This made the adjutant very worried.

I thought it was a simple task, but in the end I had to pay the price.

"Eh? What's going on?"

The adjutant suddenly discovered that a large bomber had broken away from the team and was returning. It was so abrupt that it could be noticed at a glance.

William frowned and was about to arrange for someone to inquire about the situation when he saw the bomber rushing straight towards the aircraft carrier without slowing down at all, like a kite with a broken string.

Power failure? Crash?

Several guesses flashed through my mind.

But all came to an abrupt end as the bombers dived all the way and dropped bombs over the deck.

That was no ordinary aerial bomb.

Instead, it was the fuel-air bomb that he had arranged to carry not long ago to deal a fatal blow to Linga!

Time goes back ten minutes.

Before the Seventh Fleet opened fire, a dozen albatrosses flew out of the isolated island, hanging on a few vines. On the vines sat a man who matched the vines very well and was full of wildness.

It is Linga.

"My eyes really didn't deceive me! You can be behemoths or giants, but you are all 'huge' in essence. Even though you are slow, the fists you throw now are really powerful!"

Seeing the aircraft carrier strike group surrounding the isolated island, Linga smiled brightly. If modern people are regarded as a whole, military strength is force, and weapons and equipment are muscles.

This iron fist of justice, which was delivered with a huge amount of muscle power, made him feel the blood boiling for the first time in a long time. It was much more interesting than wrestling with a Triceratops or dancing underwater with a Brachiosaurus.

So he specially found a dozen large albatrosses that are more commonly seen in the Pacific Ocean... No, that's the opposite. It was because he discovered such a group of albatrosses that were much larger than the average size when crossing the sea that he followed their footsteps to this uninhabited island.

As for later thoughts, that was all later.

Before this, he had always wanted to tame these birds and take them for a ride over the sea.

He successfully found and tamed them, then used the strong vines to weave them into hammocks using the skills he learned in the Cretaceous period.

Sit on it yourself and let the albatrosses grab the vines and take off.

In this way, Linga left the encirclement before the fleet surrounded the island.

Of course, the satellite phone was left on the island.