Marvel: Glory Of The Sun God

"So, there's nothing we can do about them?"

"From the current point of view, even if we are determined to bomb our own cities, we can't even guarantee that the mushroom bombs will kill them."

Inside the base, the black general was reporting the battle situation outside to the people in the white house.

And after he finished speaking, a man who was obviously a scientific advisor stepped forward.

"Hello President, hello generals, don't talk nonsense, let me explain directly."

The scientific advisor said hello, and then opened the information he had prepared.

"As shown in the picture, please see, in our conventional cognition, the mushroom bomb is our most powerful weapon, and in a sense, this is not a problem.

The consultant pushed his glasses 18, showing my smartest expression.

"But that's based on the power we defined. What exactly is it? Is it the sum of the energy output by the explosion? Or the maximum damage to a single target?"

"If it is the sum of the output energy, the mushroom bomb is indeed the most powerful weapon in the hands of human beings, but if it is the largest amount of damage to a single target, then it may not be. Otherwise, why would there be a nuclear defense facility? But the ground penetration But the missile can penetrate the nuclear defense facilities.

Although the cultural level of everyone here is generally not high, especially the person sitting in the middle.

But everyone understood what he said.

"In fact, if we really want to talk about the damage of a single target, the mushroom bomb may not be as good as an anti-material armor-piercing bomb. At least the mushroom bomb cannot penetrate the steel plate tens of centimeters away, and at most, it just melts part of it."

After finishing speaking here, the scientific advisor pulled out another drawing.

"As for our alien friends, according to the estimated data after my observation just now, judging from the kinetic energy they endured and their subsequent performance, if they want to break the limit they have shown so far, they need at least three million tons of mushrooms It's only possible to do that. But it's only at least, because the data we currently have doesn't have a chance to collect to their limit.

"What about the special armor-piercing bullets?"

The president asked suddenly.

"It's difficult. Their moving speed is too fast. The point is, their reaction speed can match the moving speed, which means that they may be aware of our bullets the moment they are fired."

The scientific advisor hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"There is also the problem of warheads. At present, we don't have materials strong enough to support collisions under such kinetic energy. Poor shaft armor-piercing projectiles are enough to penetrate the frontal armor of a main battle tank.

But for them, it may not be enough. "

Seeing the disappointment on the faces of the president and others, the scientific advisor hurriedly said again.

"But it's just a physical method. They are living organisms. We also have chemical and biological methods. No matter how hard a metal is, as long as it finds its reaction mode, it can be turned into powder."

The same goes for their bodies. "

This is his purpose. The physical strength of the Kryptonians has made them basically immune to physical attacks on the earth.

A simple explosion can't solve them at all.

But regardless of the hardness on the physical level, on the basis of chemistry, any substance has its nemesis. For example, iron will be oxidized and reduced when it encounters oxygen, which is what we call rust.

If the hard iron is corroded, it will not be much stronger than sand. So does the body of steel have its own corresponding nemesis?

"what do you need?"

"Kryptonian blood, even Kryptonian corpses."

The scientific advisor said with some embarrassment.

What they are discussing now is how to kill the Kryptonian, but he came to ask for the body of the Kryptonian. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

But there is no way, he is just a scientific consultant, and he is only responsible for proposing solutions to problems. As for how to do it, it is out of his control.

When the U.S. military was counting the Kryptonians, some people were also looking at this side, and then thinking about similar problems.

In the city center of the metropolis, on the top floor of the Laikes Building, a young man who was watching this scene through his own satellite touched the top of his head.

"Honestly, I don't really like having people flying over me."

And in Batcave 220, someone who also watched this scene with his own satellite had flickering eyes, a sudden occupational disease.

"Ah Fu, what if they attack civilians? Damn, the U.S. military can't deal with them at all. I have to think of a way."

Standing behind Bruce, Ah Fu opened his mouth, suddenly wanting to give this guy a blast.

If you want to fight gods, you also want to fight aliens, can you take a break?

Please don't be so dead, I don't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person, oh, forget, now I am a black-haired person and you are a white-haired person.

"Hey, Master Wayne, I think you can ask Mr. Wang Hao for help. They come from different worlds and have more advanced technology and power. Maybe they have a way to deal with these aliens."

Ah Fu said his suggestion very sincerely.

It is enough for an ordinary person to beat a psychopathic criminal. These gods, aliens, etc. are not your business!

But Bruce frowned.

"So, who's going to deal with them?"