It was 11:30 a.m. US time, which was midnight in China.

Shen Cheng, who was sleeping soundly in the lounge of the Institute of Biological Sciences, was awakened by a phone call, asking him to gather in the conference room immediately.

"Brother, is there going to be any action in the United States?"

Qibisi's little head suddenly popped out from under the quilt and asked hurriedly.

Looking at Qibisi, Shen Cheng was slightly startled: "When did you get in?"

"Hehe, after all, we have to ensure we get some rest!"

Qibisi smiled and said, "I can only sleep comfortably when I sleep with my brother."

“…”

After silently rubbing Qibisi's head, Shen Cheng immediately got up, picked up Mu Bing, and walked straight to the meeting room.

Qibisi naturally followed Shen Cheng and stopped in front and behind the conference room, waiting for Shen Cheng to come out.

Shen Cheng was not the last to arrive this time, and began to wait silently in the conference room.

At this time, He Ling was still sitting in the main seat, his face pale and coughing softly.

As the dean of the Institute of Biological Sciences, she had to sit here even if she couldn't say a word.

After everyone was gathered, Peng Zhou, the head of the intelligence department, walked forward and turned on the screen. The screen showed the real-time image of the sarcoma taken by the US satellite.

I have to say that the United States did a very good job this time. It did not hide it, but directly chose to make public the images taken by its own satellites.

However, Peng Zhou felt that this was not because the United States was acting like a great power, but simply wanted to show off its own strength. To put it bluntly, it was overconfident and believed that it could definitely cure the tumor.

Peng Zhou began explaining the current intelligence: "This tumor has now been named 'cosmic cancer,' also known as a space tumor. It's estimated that the United States will launch a precision nuclear strike against it in twenty minutes."

It is no longer a secret that the United States is about to use a nuclear strike. China has repeatedly reminded the United States to avoid using nuclear weapons, but the United States has turned a blind eye.

Xiong Guo said nothing and just watched the fun from the side. He was so happy that he couldn't contain himself when the United States was bombing itself.

"Cosmic cancer, indeed. This thing looks like a red malignant tumor, a very apt name. I wonder if the CA cure potion can cure it."

Yan Jinfang chuckled, lightening the serious atmosphere in the meeting room.

Liu Chiyue slammed the table and said, "It's not like China can't cure cancer, so it's more than enough to cure this thing!"

"Of course!"

"How about you, Old Liu, put the CA healing potion into it and see if it works?"

"Hahaha……"

He Ling looked at this scene with satisfaction. People said this not because they were arrogant, but because they were too nervous. The sweat on their heads was visible to the naked eye, and they needed to use jokes to adjust their mood.

It's 12 noon US time, and the weather is cloudy.

The cosmic cancer floated quietly above the dark clouds. Apart from its disgusting uneven body still slowly wriggling, no other movements were seen.

Everyone in the conference room of the Institute of Biological Sciences stared at the screen intently, holding their breath.

I saw two drones slowly flying towards the cosmic cancer in the air, preparing to fly over the cosmic cancer's head. In front of the cosmic cancer, they were like two big flies, which looked a bit ridiculous.

But it is understandable. After all, the Space Cancer is right above the Federal City. Once the accuracy of the missile deviates and the missile hits the Federal City, it will probably make other countries laugh at it for the rest of their lives.

True precision strike.

After flying over the head of Cosmic Cancer, the two "flies" paused for a while, and then dropped four small things downwards, which seemed not enough to fill Cosmic Cancer's teeth.

"boom!!"

A shocking loud noise sounded, and Shen Cheng didn't know if it was an illusion, but he even felt that the ground where he was now was shaking slightly.

There was only a sound like muffled thunder, and the screen was completely covered by white light, which hurt Shen Cheng's eyes.

As the white light gradually dissipated, the screen revealed a huge sphere that was powerful enough to annihilate everything, completely enveloping the cosmic cancer.

Shen Cheng felt his heart pounding. It was the first time he had come into such close contact with the explosion of a nuclear bomb. Even through the screen, Shen Cheng could feel the destructive power of the nuclear bomb.

If even this power cannot destroy the cosmic cancer, then...

Chen Cheng's heart was in a knot, and he suddenly hoped that the US nuclear attack could destroy the cosmic cancer.

The explosion slowly dissipated.

In the makeshift command room, the US president's smile froze on his face.

Because the cosmic cancer is still floating there, safe and sound!

The hearts of all those who saw this scene sank to the bottom. Four nuclear warheads hitting one target was, to put it bluntly, like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

But, there was still no effect.

"Give me... prepare more nuclear warheads!"

The president was furious and continued to yell.

At this moment, the observer beside him quickly raised his head and said, "Report, the cosmic cancer is moving!"

"What?!"

After the nuclear attack, the cosmic cancer seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then its irregular body began to twist and deform rapidly, as if it had absorbed unimaginable energy in the explosion just now.

Moreover, some people noticed that during the transformation process, the cosmic cancer threw out a small tumor as if it was defecating, and it fell directly into the federal city below.

Seeing the "excrement" of that cosmic cancer, the US President suddenly had a bad feeling and shouted, "Quick, use the anti-aircraft guns! Shoot down that pile of shit!"

"Report, it's too late!"

As he was speaking, the tumor had already fallen in the center of the federal city, the road surface collapsed, and smoke and dust billowed!

Immediately afterwards, the already red tumor began to turn red again visibly!

"Report, high energy reaction detected!"

The observer stood up instantly, having already guessed what the tumor was!

"boom!!"

Another explosion like a nuclear bomb sounded, but this time the explosion did not occur in mid-air, but in... the center of Federal City!

A mushroom cloud slowly rose, and a huge explosion spread across the entire federal city in a semicircular shape, destroying everything in its path. Buildings began to collapse before they were even enveloped by the explosion, and were completely destroyed like building blocks!

“Uh…ah…”

The US president's eyes widened, as if something was stuck in his throat. His face turned from red to purple, from purple to black, and then from black to white, as if he would lie down at the next moment.

"Report...Report! Uncle...Uncle..."

"What?" The US President stood there with a dull expression and lifeless eyes.

"Bo Gong is gone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the US president's eyes went dark and he fell straight down.