Opening: Stealing Superman's Stuff

Chapter 76

"Shit, what the hell is this?"

"alert".

Click, countless gun bolts, the muzzles of the guns were aimed at the soldiers lying on the ground, and the ups and downs on their chests became more and more severe, and even the ribs could be seen arching upwards.

The sound of broken bones, the pain of teammates, the breathing of the soldiers around him became heavier, and the fingers holding the trigger turned white.

"Sir?"

The commander knew what he meant, but he couldn't give such an order: "Wait a minute, I must know what's going on".

A minute later, the soldier stopped wriggling, and the things on his chest didn't seem to move anymore.

Slap, as if it was an agreement, the chests of the seven soldiers suddenly burst open, and a few bugs drilled out of them, disappeared in front of their eyes in the blink of an eye, and ran into the grass by the roadside.

"Damn, kill them".

I was so angry that the crackling sound of bullets appeared again. There were many vehicles parked on the side of the road, and there was grass behind the vehicles. Once these insects rushed in, it was definitely hard to find~.

How could the soldiers still have their usual rationality, seeing their teammates die in agony in front of them one by one, they were angry, and they just wanted to kill these ghosts.

"You go here, we go to the front to outflank, - you continue to chase."

The team was divided into three teams. Little did they know that the aliens who were hiding on the side were waiting at this time, and the alien larvae they were chasing just now had returned to the vicinity of the seven corpses. source.

The team responsible for chasing behind just turned around the vehicles on the side of the road, and several black aliens rushed towards them, and they didn't even have time to fire their guns.

Chasing, dividing, hunting, and harvesting, the aliens' bodies seem to be engraved with genes specifically for hunting. These things have become their instincts.

"Mousse, what's the infection rate?"

"Sir, it's 86% already, NY City has been occupied, there are aliens moving all over the city, and some civilians are hiding at home, but they won't last long."

"How about excellent alien recovery and data collection?"

"New infection model data has been constructed for the alien virus, and excellent aliens have also been captured."

Sean nodded: "That's it! It's better for the world to be calmer after one night. Destroy NY, destroy all aliens, and the goal is a two-kilometer radius."

"Good sir".

On the aircraft carrier formation, President M. Logan has received the news that their space-based weapons are activated again. Heck, who can tell him why his country's space-based weapons are activated by themselves?

Who the hell hijacked their weapons?

There is not a trace of the joy of becoming the president in his eyes. It is too strange. What is hidden behind all this?

All countries in the world, but not too backward countries, know the news of the destruction of the two Bald Eagle cities. Definitely, they only know that it is the Bald Eagle's own weapon.

After all, what the bald eagles announced to the outside world was that their space-based weapons had a 'failure'.

The sky was gray and bright, and the two cities of HSd and NY were turned into ruins. The energy of the space-based weapon dropping the tungsten rod to hit the ground seemed to be limited to a certain range by another energy. Except within the range, there was no outside. A little affected.

In order to ensure the complete removal of the alien virus, Sean asked Mousse to control the energy around the city and did not escape it. What he cast was the alien virus, not the alien.

Under the severe high temperature and the back-and-forth impact of energy, the alien virus can no longer survive.

Those who knew what was going on naturally knew what was going on, and those who didn't just thought that the bald eagle's weapon itself had malfunctioned, and a crisis that almost destroyed the world disappeared at this moment.

When the people of the Bald Eagle woke up in the morning, they found that the world seemed to be different, when they knew that two cities were destroyed by their own weapons.

Riots began to appear.

No one knows whether the city they live in will be the next target to be destroyed by their own weapons.

There have been demonstrations and protests in various states, and even some places have begun to attack local government departments.

Their slogan, however, is that they need 'freedom', they need 'truth', and they need 'the president to step down'.

Damn, don't they know that Mi Logan just became president?

What does freedom have to do with them? There was no rope to tie them anyway, and no one forced them to do anything.

Do they really care? Whoever lives and doesn't understand why they live is just three meals a night.

As for the president's resignation, don't be funny, whoever becomes the president will not be theirs anyway.

All they care about is the liveliness, and perhaps taking advantage of the chaos can also benefit from it.

A large group of parade teams walked out of the house with weapons, holding banners and shouting slogans, and passers-by joined their parade.

States have begun to declare states of emergency, and the conflict has become apparent.

Congress held an emergency meeting and announced a series of measures to save the stock market. Yes, it is to save the stock market. As long as the financial market does not collapse, the country will not have any major problems.

Externally, the tariffs levied have increased again, and they need a wave of wool.

The aircraft carrier formations on the ocean began to head towards the high seas, conducting military exercises in various parts of the world.

This intimidates the world.

"How's the blood orchid base?"

"Sir, it's over, caught some people".

"Let's go back!"

The spacecraft started, and the Mirae went back to Mars. They returned to the Blood Orchid Base. It can be found here, but it doesn't seem to be safe. Find a safe place to cultivate Blood Orchid and see what the situation is.

"Sir".

White Ghost saw Sean get off the spaceship and immediately stood aside respectfully. He knew what happened to the bald eagle. The Blood Orchid Base simultaneously broadcasted those scenes simultaneously. With a wave of Sean's hand, tens of millions of people disappeared into the world. No one knows why they died.

"What about those people?"

Royce said, "It was locked by the snake cage. One hundred and ten of them came, half of them were killed by the giant python, the rest were killed by us, and there were five remaining."

Sean lifted his foot and walked up to the snake cage. Several iron cages had been built. There were several people in custody. One of them was Roadhog of the special forces. I didn't expect him to be dead.

Ghost Bai stepped forward and said, "Boss, this person is the road tyrant of the special forces. Some of the people who followed them were from Weihe, but they all took poison and committed suicide after being caught."

Wei He? Then the person who came should be a transformed person, the same existence as Goo Ziyun, but it should not be as successful as Goo Ziyun.

With their faces ashen, they knew the fate of being captured by the enemy when they were soldiers on their first day. They had this kind of consciousness, and they just hoped that death would come sooner.

"Have the pythons come back?"

"Yes boss, the s3 chief said that these giant pythons are equipped with biological combat chip auxiliary systems, and they have been brought back under control, but a few have been lost."

With a wave of his hand, there are only a few giant pythons, he can breed more giant pythons.

Looking up at Roadhog, he grinned and said, "You may not know, because you came to attack my base and my company, and what kind of disaster will you bring to your country, lock them up! Don't die, maybe still Can be some experimental subjects."

"Good boss".

For this, Bill was very happy to help. This time, unfortunately, he was shot by this road fighter. Fortunately, it was in the shoulder. If he didn't respond in time, it might be over.

The Blood Orchid Base has returned to peace. The world's affairs have not affected it here. Krypton Technology was also destroyed in NY at the same time. There is no goal for the new Krypton Building.

In this regard, the supply of R series medicines to countries around the world was also cut off.

But no country invited them, for fear of provoking them. After all, a bad thing is to release the virus, although they are also not a problem for stability.

In the Cobra Nordic base, Cobra Commander Rex was sitting on a chair and shivering. He now finally knows why Sean is so disdainful of the conditions he opened at the beginning. With such technology and ability, where does he need his help.

"Damn, if technology like this belongs to me, then world domination is the next moment."

The envy in my eyes is like the pollen in spring, filling the sky.

"If it is forced, no, no, no, what if... the countries of the world will attack him together? No matter how powerful he is, why can't he fight against the power of the entire world?"

At that time, these things are not his own.

"Come on, call...".

...

As soon as the picture changed, Sean and Serena were lying in the sun and were sunbathing. Their lazy appearances did not match him who destroyed two cities under one command. Now he is like the boy next door, no A little dangerous.

"Actually, sometimes I don't know exactly what you want by doing this."

Sean turned over, Serena looked at it and continued: "By the way, what if I'm pregnant?"

"Um... what do you mean?"

"It's literally."

"Don't make trouble, you won't, as long as I don't want to, you won't, and don't even think about it, once you become pregnant, the baby born in your body will clean up your entire energy absorption, and then you will die, you too Weak, I can't conceive my child."

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Slap, Serena kicked Sean, a little unhappy, why am I too weak? You are weak, have you ever seen such a beautiful vampire? I don't know.

Uh... What is the relationship between being beautiful and weak and strong?

He was right about what he said. Although they were all human, he could no longer be described as a 'human' to a certain extent. Once Serena became pregnant, it was likely that the result would be what he just said.

The baby must have inherited his physique and ability, especially here on Earth, without the weakening of red dwarf stars. Once the Kryptonian baby appears, it must be in constant evolution. Serena will definitely not be able to support this energy demand, the only one. The result is one corpse and two lives.

"Then you are still so 'hardworking' every day?" He rolled his eyes.

Sean is a little funny: "This is not called diligence. You may not know that we Kryptonians have not naturally conceived life for tens of thousands of years. Even I was born through the code of life."

Serena seemed to think of something: "So, those Kryptonian soldiers on the Mars base also came like this?"

Sean doesn't need to get up to know her face: "Don't think too much, they are not clones, definitely, I am not a clone, each of us Kryptonians will have their own consciousness and thoughts when they are born, and they are living individuals. Kryptonians are the indispensable wealth of Kryptonian civilization.”

"Then what are you arresting us for?"

"collect".

She opened her mouth and scolded a few words without saying a word, and Serena lay down again angrily, thinking in her heart, if people outside knew about this, would she be scared to death?

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After a pause, the voice thought again: "Have you really destroyed Krypton?"

"Um!"

Silence, Sean didn't want to talk about this topic. This time, the Code of Life was not integrated by Clark, and the future of Krypton would definitely not be the same.

No matter who is calculating Krypton in the back, he will find them one by one.

a week later.

The bald eagle's waves have begun to calm down, and the things about NY and HSd have come to an end. Some people have fallen, and some people have started. Interestingly, M Logan is still sitting firmly in the position of president.

Heard he used to be a businessman, kind of funny, plus, sleazy tweeting.

"Mousse, have you found anyone?"

"Sir, the target person has been found and can be contacted at any time."

"Then act."

In any case, the financial volatility caused by the destruction of two major international cities is tragic enough, no less than a nuclear explosion, especially for Bald Eagle, the impact is in all aspects.

Carl, a professional who is engaged in presenting beauty and art to the public, sometimes also explores the ugliness and evil of human nature, definitely, he can't change what he said, he is a director who needs to eat, and now, he needs to be just right money.

"Damn, the ghost knows why the disappearance of NY has anything to do with the film and television industry. Damn...Damn..." Karl scolded fiercely and drank his drink.

This is not the first time I went to the publisher with my own works. Unfortunately, as always, I was returned. These damn fat pigs don't know what art is at all, and they insisted that he shoot some clothes without clothes. Works, ha... what is this? In his view, this is simply an insult to art.

"Carl, if we don't open again, we may be sleeping on the street," the assistant said beside him.

"Has the hostess you asked you about last time done?"

"No, she didn't agree".

Karl was stunned: "Why? Didn't you say we filmed overseas? Sunshine Beach, sea travel, five-star hotels, etc."

The assistant shook his head: "You know, we can't shoot in a place like this, in fact now we don't have much money except a camera."

"You won't lie to her? As long as she comes, things will be resolved naturally, damn."

Holding the wine glass at the bartender on the side, he drank again.

"I'll take this cup."

A man in white came to Carl's side and said to the bartender, Carl was surprised.

"Thank you for your wine," and drank it.

"Mr. Carl?"

Carl shrugged: "If you're not looking for the wrong person, it's obviously me, so who are you?"

"I heard that you have a plan in hand?"

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