I am the savior, do you have any objection?

Knowing that conventional weapons were ineffective, the entire Pentagon was in an uproar. They were divided into two factions. One faction believed that they should go up and negotiate with this completely incomprehensible life form, while the other part believed that he simply lacked vitality. Even if the story about the other world was true, he was no match for large weapons as some kind of god.

But they thought too much, because Kerry didn't come here just to prove to them that what he said was true.

What he wants to do is not only to make these people feel afraid and desperate.

It is also very necessary to clean up some garbage now.

80 years. Maybe the world will become a better place in 80 years, but Kerry does not intend to allow the remnants of the old world to continue to act tyrannically or stir up trouble during these years.

In order for people to take his words seriously, he must kill enough people to make them believe that he is really an invader from another world, so that they will not take it lightly.

Now all signal-emitting weapons are locked by him.

It's time to use psychic abilities to see how many of these people deserve to be killed and how many just need labor reform.

It's a pity that he is not familiar with the Emperor, otherwise Kerry would really like to pack up those insects and send them to Warhammer to enjoy a good life. I believe that the Emperor would not mind.

Turning on telepathy, Kerry began to scan these people one by one. He was not judging whether each person here was guilty or not, which was too trivial. Instead, he was observing who deserved to die the most based on their thinking.

Chapter 132 Kerry comes and kills everyone

After the power of the mind scan was completed, Kerry shook his head.

It turns out that I was wrong. I shouldn't ask how many people are supposed to die, but how many people can survive.

Then he didn't hold back.

The dark steel storm seemed to have transformed from a torrent into several small streams, rushing directly towards the city without stopping.

The sky over the entire city seemed to be covered by dark steel clouds.

The crowd that had stopped because of Kerry's appearance, and even some reporters who wanted to step forward to interview Kerry, fled in panic because of this sudden change.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The shrill screams were like the supreme background sound of the night.

Iron sheets and steel bars are rolling in the crowd, but they are not attacking everyone. Instead, they will selectively kill their targets.

Robbery at gunpoint, and likes to fly leaves? Kill!

The torrent of steel iron flew over the sky like a dragon patrolling the sky, and one of the pieces of iron accurately killed one of the black men.

You have a sexually transmitted disease, but you still like to go out and deliberately infect others? Kill!

The block of steel pierced through a woman's chest like a sledgehammer, causing screams all around.

Because it is too expensive to hire red-neck and blue-collar workers in their own country, they hire trolls to spread the word that illegal Mexican immigrants should be accepted, and then hire Mexican labor cheaply, so that their own people can only take to the streets to protest and be accused of racial discrimination? Kill!

Lao Deng, who was sitting in a car protected by several bodyguards, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his teeth. His big pure gold tooth suddenly broke free from the constraints of its roots, flew up with blood, and pierced his head.

Their own homes are drug plantations, so they encourage people to take to the streets to protest, trade power for money to raise campaign funds, and wait for officials to take office to fulfill their promises to promote the legalization of drugs? Kill!

Flying among the crowd along with the storm, Kerry cast his eyes in one direction. There was a tall office building, and his eyes locked onto Old Deng who was hiding in the all-metal shelter underneath through the exterior of the office building.

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's hide here. We can get through even a missile attack."

An old man in formal attire was comforting his wife, and the bodyguards around him were nodding frequently.

"...Oh my God, this must be God's punishment for us non-believers." Mrs. Kuo, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, covered her mouth and choked with sobs.

Then they felt as if there was an earthquake around them. The old man stood up in panic and the bodyguard looked around with his gun.

Kerry, who was far outside, stretched out his hand towards the direction of the office building, and then pulled his arm back little by little.

"boom!"

Bricks and stones were scattered everywhere, soil and rocks flew everywhere, and the underground shelter hidden inside the building was pulled out from deep inside the building.

The people around the building wailed and screamed, and once again fled in different directions.

Kerry looked at the shelter he was pulling, and first pulled it slightly to the left.

Then slam it to the right!

"Pah!" One seemed to hear the sound of blood splattering, and a little blood flowed out from the gap at the bottom of the shelter.

Kerry simply found a deserted place to put it down and continued flying forward.

[Alas... I just scanned it. Although the old man is the owner of the plantation, he actually just wants his family to live a better life. He loves his wife and daughter very much. It is right to stand on the standpoint of an independent creature, but he has really hurt others. Whether it is justice is really complicated...]

The system's voice was a little low, as if it was also thinking about its own system career tonight.

“If you want to listen to the plight of every evil person, you have to let 1000 out of 950 go.

Some people do evil just to avoid becoming victims, some are coerced into hurting others, some do it to raise money for sick family members, and some are simply controlled by powerful drugs.

Most people who do evil have their own reasons, but the vast majority of them are selfish and cannot bear to see themselves or things they value damaged, so they will hurt others or things that others value. "

Hearing Kerry replying to himself in his heart while killing, the system's voice became a little soft.

[Is... is that so? Host, do you think so? 】

The system was filled with relief, perhaps its host had found a savior path that was more suitable than its own logic.

"Ahaha! Of course not. What's there to say to these guys who should be arrested and used as street lamp decorations?

I just think these guys deserve to die! I'm not a real god, so how can I give them a fair trial?"

Amidst wild laughter, Kerry made the steel gathered in the city condense again.

Officials think that legalization can not only collect more taxes, but also make people unable to save money after becoming addicted, and unable to stop making money and can only continue to consume, and also make them die before they can receive pension subsidies? Kill!

Only more than 20 minutes had passed, but Kerry had already flown from the east side of Manhattan Island to the west side.

Many people fell in pools of blood along the way, and many people found that Kerry and the steel passed by them without hurting them.

Those people found that their escape speed was not as fast as Kerry's advance, so they stopped one after another.

And then an even more shocking scene appeared.

In the northwest of New York, the statue that had stood for many years and undergone many repairs was actually cracking little by little in front of everyone.

The supports and the elevator inside flew out, the torch and laurel wreath symbolizing freedom turned into dust, and the statue also fell at the hands of the devil.

The dust raised by the collapse of the 100-meter statue almost submerged one-tenth of Manhattan Island, but the man who brought the storm did not stop.

He turned, and this time his target was Queens.

At this time, the congressmen far away in the Pentagon could no longer remain calm. If only they could sit down and negotiate with this guy.

But now, several Federal Reserve members and their families have been killed.

The United States is the United States only because the Federal Reserve is in the United States.

It's like Japan's Keidanren, or even higher than that. It's the real tangible hand that can control the world behind the scenes.

Once their members get into trouble, the government, as their lackey, must give an explanation.

"Don't worry about civilian casualties! Use strategic weapons immediately! The entire army enters emergency war plan!

Regardless of whether there will be peace talks later or not, this guy must be stopped immediately!"

"Report, all our weapon signals are unusable for unknown reasons!"

"Damn it! Then use manually controlled ones! Even if there is no radar, they have to lock the direction! Every year they just want military spending, but when they are sent to fight, they are like buckets of food! Is this how they waste our and taxpayers' money!"

Poison gas bombs, biological viruses, biological and chemical weapons, all kinds of weapons that were secretly mass-produced or not yet mass-produced were urgently mobilized from the laboratory.

Warships, aircraft carriers, and various strategic-level ships set out from the port and locked onto their targets.

Various anti-aircraft guns on the ground poked their heads out.

Various fighter jets began to take off.

Anti-ship missiles, anti-tank missiles, anti-radiation missiles, anti-aircraft missiles...

All kinds of weapons were aimed at the storm in the sky at this moment. Since the path-finding system was interfered with and could not be used normally, they could only manually adjust it to the level of aiming at the target, and then directly eliminate the terrifying guy with numbers.

What they were waiting for was the moment when Kerry came to the river again and left Manhattan Island.

The dark storms gathered again, spinning and converging with their master and beginning to move towards the next area.

"emission!"

All of a sudden, facing the direction of the storm, all kinds of weapons began to aim and start to move.

Chapter 133 One man defeats the entire world

The flying missile heads, with the flames behind them, looked like shooting stars.

The only difference is that this red meteor shower rises from the ground to the sky.

One after another, some even included two miniature nuclear warheads launched by nuclear submarines.

Missiles launched a barrage from the ground to the sky, and the sky and the earth seemed to be turned upside down at this moment.

The person at the center of the storm became the center of the world, and countless missiles from all directions attacked in that direction like moths chasing the light.

Looking at the brilliance of the flames, the panicked people on the ground stopped.

It is the crystallization of human wisdom, and also the real horror that people cannot resist at all in their cognition.

No life can resist, and no building or defensive attack can resist.

Looking at the burning artillery fire, if there is one place on earth that is the most dangerous at this moment, it is probably the gathering point there.

it's over!

This is the true feeling of all those who witnessed this scene. It is impossible. Even if God really appeared, he would probably retreat under this firepower.

They could already imagine what it would be like when the storm stopped.

only...

The storm did stop.

The originally rotating storm gradually stopped and turned into ordinary steel, falling down with the natural gravity.

However, along with the cessation of the storm came an even more terrifying scene.

It's like Sakuya Izayoi facing the red and white jade, or like DIO surrounded by emerald splashes.

The man standing in the sky stood on the silver flying disc with his arms folded across his chest.

Invisible waves are released in all directions.

All the missiles flying in that direction stopped at the same distance in the air. If people were not still able to breathe, they would probably feel as if time had stopped.

Hundreds of missiles were stopped in the air at the same time. This scene is probably something you can only see once in a lifetime.

Humanity has failed!

This strong thought was in the minds of all who witnessed it.

No one and nothing in the world can stop that person. The world is just his back garden.

But this is not the end. As the hands that were hugging the chest loosen, the wrists turn slightly outward.

The missiles coming from all directions were deflected in the air.

What a joke! How outrageous does this guy have to be before he gives up? !

The officials who were watching this scene remotely turned pale, and even the most radical general was stammering and shaking his hands.

But the next moment they couldn't think about anything anymore.

As Kerry slowly waved his hands, countless missiles in the sky turned and flew in all directions according to his will.

Some of them even flew directly towards Washington, which was hundreds of thousands of meters away.

This time, the meteor shower no longer flies from the ground to the sky, but returns from the sky to the ground.

It was like a punishment from the gods. As the missiles landed one after another, the warships that failed to intercept in time were sunk and the artillery positions were destroyed.

Countless flames and thick smoke drifted towards the sky.

The power supply system was destroyed, and the entire city that never sleeps fell into a black area where only mobile phones emitted a faint light.

The sound of the missile explosions was like raindrops, exploding one after another.

And Kerry, marching to the sound of explosive drums, has arrived in Queens.

At Kennedy Airport, countless private planes took off with their propellers spinning.

But they soon began to spin and crash into other directions like a yo-yo being pulled.

The army unit with the armored vehicles was turned to ash by a missile before it could get close.