America.
Central Park, Button City.
Today, the Button Market is bustling with the sounds of gongs, drums, and firecrackers.
Countless enthusiastic citizens in black and white surrounded the entire Central Park in various ways.
If conditions are alright, take an airship...
The conditions are so-so, taking a helicopter...
The conditions weren't great; we sat on the roof of the car...
In harsh conditions, they climbed trees...
Those with limited means watch television...
all in all.
This is a day worth celebrating.
Because... this is the first time that an official representative of the United States has received a high-level visit from an extraterrestrial civilization on behalf of the entire planet...
Although they are refugees, and refugees who are about to lose their home planet...
But it must be said that this is also a historic moment.
Even though there have been many historic moments before, such as the first time stepping onto an alien planet, the first time shooting through an alien planet, and the first time receiving alien civilization prisoners.
But... the previous times were basically unrelated to the United States...
However, this time is different.
At this moment, I stood on the welcoming platform set up in Central Park.
Old Deng, dressed in a black suit, was in high spirits with bright eyes, not at all like an old man who was about to turn eighty.
To Old Deng's left was his son, Little Fort, wearing a dark green military uniform with medals plastered all over his chest.
Behind Old Deng on his right was his female secretary, a red-haired, dark-skinned, and attractive woman with large breasts.
Old Deng's left and right sides.
High-ranking officials from various departments in the United States were beaming with joy.
As for the audience, countless media outlets with their long and short lenses were waiting for this historic moment to arrive.
Finally, amidst great anticipation.
Above the azure sky.
A golden dot of light slowly appeared.
Immediately afterwards.
The second one, the third one...
Soon, as the golden light spots descended, their exact shape became fully revealed.
Those were actually rows of golden single-masted sailboats, slowly descending from the sky in an extremely illogical way.
This scene, which seemed to appear out of a fairy tale, instantly caused a sensation throughout Button City.
at the same time.
Ninth Avenue, MIB headquarters, Secretary's office.
"Heh heh heh... This old man's up to diplomacy again. I really don't understand, what diplomatic necessity do these alien species have besides their ivory having some value...?"
A curvaceous blonde woman rolled her eyes dismissively as she watched the live stream on the office's large screen.
"Don't let them introduce an alien elephant rights bill and start an elephant rights movement; that would be ridiculous."
Hearing the blonde beauty's mockery.
Sitting in the main seat of the office, with a deep look in his eyes, Old Trump asked calmly, "Agent O, is what I asked you to prepare ready?"
"This time, it's obvious that they've come with ill intentions, otherwise China and Mao wouldn't have given up so easily. It seems that Deng is indeed getting old, only capable of playing low-level politics, and has forgotten what real war is."
"Ready, or rather... not ready at all." The blonde Agent O shrugged.
"As early as when the Heavenly Dao activated the Star Destruction Mode, the Super Apostle, the Nine-Headed Original Sin Angel, was already awakened and has been unable to fall asleep again since."
"If we still don't get a chance to get out and breathe this time, then we'll have to force a format."
"Hmm..." The old man tapped the table, his eyes calm. "It's alright. If we don't get a chance to make a move this time, just throw him out. Throw him directly at Shirahoshi."
"Oh?" Agent O looked surprised. "What, you're not hiding it anymore?"
Old Trump sighed, his eyes unreadable.
"Everyone else has already turned their cards over. If we don't turn ours over soon, everyone will complain."
"Otherwise... this celebration would never have happened..."
"Everyone's waiting for us to pick a card..."
...........................
Looking at the countless points of light in the darkness.
Li Qingyu licked his lips, his face filled with excitement.
Unlike the large bear searchlight from before, which left an inky mark in the black fog.
These points of light quickly burst out of the black mist, crawling up the walls around the stadium and revealing their true forms.
Just as Li Qingyu had predicted.
A large portion of them were angelic elephant puppets. Compared to the original angelic elephant race, these angelic elephant puppets were at least ten times larger, surrounded by black mist.
As for the rest...
A giant cockroach, Teacher Zhang...
WarGreymon Goose, Chief Goose...
An eggplant with a carrot nose...
And there were also giant snakes, rats, and the like...
The only thing these monsters have in common is that they are enormous and surrounded by black mist.
Li Qingyu glanced around and saw that the rooftops of the stadium were completely filled. Moreover, these monsters were still pouring into the stadium, and it seemed that it wouldn't be long before they flooded the stands and reached the field below.
“I…my Yaya…”
Miss Orange finished her banana in one gulp and muttered to herself as she looked at the goose rushing out of the black mist in the distance.
"It's so black... how can we eat it...?"
Miss Orange's words left Li Qingyu, who was about to offer some words of comfort, speechless.
However, since the monsters had already stormed into the stadium, there was no reason for Li Qingyu to remain huddled in his daughter's arms.
As for sending his two daughters out to fight the enemy...
Forget it, we've already developed some relationship, so let's not let the child take any risks.
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