On the boundless sea, amidst raging winds and towering waves, more than a dozen massive warships were slowly sailing at full speed toward the United States.
Standing in the command room of the first warship, Chen Yu heard the notification on the terminal. He looked down and the seriousness in his eyes eased slightly. Lin Ruo was ready.
He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Execute the full combat plan! All D-class fighters take off! Prepare the crystal-guided cannons!"
At Chen Yu's command, hundreds of the latest fighter jets took off. Each jet was equipped with heavy crystal energy cannons and carried a full complement of ability users, none of whom were below level 3. While flying, the jets maintained formation, with a level 5 ability user on each of the first dozen or so jets.
After being modified, these fighter jets were extremely fast and flew straight towards the Arles Mountains.
Meanwhile, the decks of the warships that were still moving slowly moved aside to both sides, and a huge five-meter square turret slowly rose from below. The turret was solemn black, and it carried an aura of killing intent as it rose from below.
This crystal-guided cannon is similar in appearance to the crystal cannon, but it is larger in size, has a longer front barrel, and its outer shell is made entirely of underground minerals. However, this cannon uses more advanced technology, combining the technology of missiles before the apocalypse with the crystal core energy after the apocalypse to develop this weapon.
However, this weapon requires a lot of energy for each shot. Even though the energy tank can hold many crystal cores, the energy is insufficient to supply the energy of crystal cores below level four. Only crystal cores of level four and above can be used to fill the tank.
This situation results in the weapon consuming a lot of energy each time it is used, and each use requires focusing on the blade.
Now, more than a dozen crystal-guided cannons are being activated simultaneously, requiring the consumption of over a thousand level-four crystal cores, demonstrating the determination of the B City base in this war.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The energy-guided cannon fired its light projectiles, drawing a perfect arc in the air as it sped toward the predetermined coordinates. Even though the fighter jets had already set off earlier, they were all overtaken by these light projectiles.
Before the light missile even reached the vicinity of the US base, it was detected by numerous radars and reported to the base's defense system.
"How could there be a light blast attack! Quickly activate the base's protective energy shield and report to the base commander immediately!"
The head of the protection department felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the screen filled with countless light flares and fighter jets. He issued orders one after another, and the entire department staff were in a frenzy.
Itef received the message immediately. He stood up and looked out the window. A white, transparent energy shield was rising rapidly from the ground, enveloping the entire M country base. This energy shield also used crystal energy. As long as this energy shield was opened, the crystal cores consumed every minute were heartbreaking.
Itef's face darkened. He knew without a doubt that the force that had attacked them with such a large scale must be the B City base. Only they had the capability and the motive to do so.
Meanwhile, the US base outside had just quelled the rioting Asians and hadn't had time to punish them when they sensed something was wrong. Looking up, they saw the bright lights in the distance and the ant-like fighter jets that they couldn't ignore.
"What is that?!" someone shouted in terror, pointing to the sky.
"It's a light blast! And fighter jets!"
They then saw a barrier rise in the sky. Although they guessed it was meant to protect them, this was the first time the base had used it, and they had no idea whether it could intercept the distant light blasts and fighter jets. In an instant, chaos ensued.
The beam missiles flying through the sky shattered the pride of these survivors living in the M country base. They had no time to think about where the beam missiles came from; all that remained was panic and the desire to escape to a safe place as quickly as possible.
The scene was chaotic. They all ran in different directions. Some wanted to go back to the building to take shelter, while others wanted to run directly out of the base. Because they had never been threatened by missiles before, they had never had a similar exercise and had no idea where to run.
Many superhumans rushed into the crowd, shouting for them to calm down, but how many people could truly remain calm in the face of such a death threat?
In their minds, all they wanted was to get out of the blast radius of the light bomb. But the area outside the base was not a safe place. The mutated plants nearby had been itching to get out of the way since they sensed the presence of so many people. Now that the meat was practically in their mouths, there was no reason for them not to take it.
Those who desperately tried to escape were frequently attacked by the mutated beasts that came running towards them.
"Help! My child!"
"Ah! There are mutated plants here! Get away! Let me go!"
The screams were incessant.
After issuing a series of orders from inside the central building, Itef frowned deeply when he saw the panicked crowd outside. It was just some light flares, yet they were already so frightened; it was a disgrace to their country.
His figure quickly transformed into countless flying insects, opened the window and flew out. The dense swarm of insects was enough to make anyone's scalp tingle. These insects then gathered together in mid-air and transformed into his own likeness.
This time, however, he had two transparent wings on his back. These wings were like dragonfly wings, thin and with some patterns and veins on them, which made him flap continuously in the air.
The base's fighter jets have all taken off, heading towards the fighter jets from City B base in the air.
As the light blast was almost within reach, the oppressive feeling emanating from its immense energy made Itef slightly dazed. Could that dangerous intuition he had earlier have been a warning about this?
"All Level 5 Ability Users, assemble!"
Other levels of ability users had already obeyed their respective commanders' orders and were heading to different directions of the base to carry out missions. They also understood that only ability users of level five or above could withstand such light blasts. Fortunately, there were protective shields in the air to defend against them, so they did not panic out of worry.
More than fifty level-five ability users gathered around, intending to use their abilities to intercept the light bullet, but suddenly their bodies stiffened, and the next moment all their abilities disappeared!
What on earth is going on?!
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