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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0474_part_03
Chapter 1137
chapter 0474 part 3
"Wang! Hundreds of thousands of us are now hiding in underground tunnels like mice. What do you say we can do? Charge up and fight those armed robots to the death?"
Edward impatiently reached out and rubbed his temple: "With the firepower of those armed robots, our soldiers wouldn't even last ten minutes!"
"I remember we still have a batch of EMP missiles. Fire them all!"
General Wang pointed at the holographic screen with his finger and said through clenched teeth:
"I think these armed robots are similar to the precision robots on Earth.
Let's throw all the EMP warheads and graphene rockets we have at them.
As a last resort, I refuse to believe these armed robots won't be paralyzed!"
General Wang's words made Edward's eyes light up. After thinking for a moment, he slapped his thigh: "Wang, your idea is good. These EMP warheads were provided by Stark Industries. According to the Person in Charge of Stark Industries, one EMP warhead can paralyze a city's electrical equipment!"
"Colonel House! How many missiles do we still have? It's time to let these alien bitches taste Earth's big guy!"
Watching the excited Edward waving his hands and issuing combat orders there, General Wang took a step back, deep hiding his achievements and fame.
"Military Knife, how is your body recovering?"
General Wang turned his head to look at a Second Lieutenant behind him who looked ordinary and unremarkable.
"I'm fine! The appearance of those undead scared them away, otherwise, the command post here would have been in trouble!"
The Second Lieutenant with the codename Military Knife touched the hilts of the two energy light swords in his sleeve.
Thinking of the dangerous battle blade in Corvus Glaive's hands.
And how the aliens almost reached the command post, a trace of lingering fear flashed in Military Knife's eyes. He whispered to General Wang.
"General, why in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s decapitation strike this time, were none of our people involved?!" Military Knife couldn't help but ask.
"The White House side sees this matter as WWII. They don't want to become a second Great Britain. Instead, they want to see this as an opportunity for the Federation to rise again. They are deeply afraid of us catching up!"
General Wang looked at Edward passionately issuing orders there, and a hint of mockery couldn't help but curl up at the corner of his mouth.
"Are the Federation People crazy? At a time concerning Earth's survival, they are still scheming against each other here!"
Military Knife couldn't help but complain: "No wonder the Command Post of the Fourth War Zone was destroyed so quickly. I went and saw, the supernatural power stationed there were all second and third-rate characters, they couldn't resist those few aliens at all!"
"I have a premonition that the Federation's decapitation strike this time will definitely suffer a great loss!"
………
Swish swish swish swish swish—
The Earth Alliance's surviving missile silos and hidden underground missile launchers rose up.
Five batches totaling one thousand three hundred surface-to-surface missiles,
a total of thirteen thousand EMP sub-warheads and graphene warheads of varying sizes, with the resolve of martyrs, directly blasted towards those armed robots.
Or falling straight down from high altitude, smashing fiercely into the middle of those armed robots.
Or circling in the air and exploding mid-air, directly spraying large amounts of graphene powder into the air.
The electromagnetic pulse waves released by these EMP missiles after the explosion instantly swept towards those armed robots.
Although the technological level of the civilization that manufactured these armed robots far surpassed Earth's by thousands of years.
But this is the Marvel World where black technology emerges endlessly.
The President/CEO of Stark Industries, that arrogant Stark, although his emotional intelligence wasn't high and his temper was hard to describe, it's undeniable that he was indeed very smart.
Especially in weapon manufacturing, he was hundreds of years ahead of Earth civilization. Even to some extent, the knowledge contained in this head was enough to crush other interstellar civilizations.
The EMP warheads designed by his own hands, after landing and exploding, caused the armed robots within a two-kilometer radius to instantly become stiff.
Nearly a thousand EMP warheads exploded, and nearly a hundred thousand armed robots instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal.
An extremely glorious explosion.
Fast, steady, ruthless, and accurate. Seizing the opportunity, if he didn't strike, once he struck, it was a guaranteed hit.
This reminded Tang Song of a hunting Viper. The Earth Alliance's Cobra Commander certainly had some skill.
Tang Song, who witnessed this attack by the Earth Alliance firsthand, clicked his tongue in praise.
At the same time, his hands were not idle. A jade quality technique blade in his hand was inserted into the mouth of an alien with a cockroach-like head and a burly build.
A stream of yellowish, turbid blood water flowed out along the technique blade and was directly absorbed by the white bone altar.
Casually throwing away this corpse whose essence blood had been completely devoured by the technique blade, he threw it flying out.
Tang Song casually grabbed and captured a fat insect. It was precisely a Survivor that Wade Wilson and the others had fished up.
Tang Song backhanded the technique blade into its skull. Green blood water dripped down along the technique blade.
Screams of agony resounded from the altar.
Every time the technique blade was brandished in Tang Song's hands, its own bloodlight became a bit richer. In the end, the technique blade seemed to have been refined from fresh blood, constantly spraying large amounts of gore when flying through the air.
The entire mountain peak, or rather, half of the mountainside, was filled with a strong bloody scent. Around the altar, countless translucent devils with green bodies faintly appeared, greedily snatching and sucking the gore from the technique blade.
"Hmm, using devils instead of sky demons.
Using this vicious sorcery incantation that traces bloodlines across space to extinguish hundreds of civilizations and billions of living beings in one go, I presume even the great witch who created such a sorcery incantation never played on such a grand scale!"
"Although this universe has no heavenly dao supervision, however, someone has to bear this karma!"
Tang Song shook his head and looked towards Earth: "Hmm, these alien civilizations invaded Earth, and Earthlings counterattacked. Even if the heavenly dao of the Jambudvīpa World were here, it couldn't find a reason to refute!"
Tang Song's gaze turned towards the golden rope extending deep into The Void: "However, the souls of these billions of living beings, I will unceremoniously accept!"
(end of chapter)
"Wang! Hundreds of thousands of us are now hiding in underground tunnels like mice. What do you say we can do? Charge up and fight those armed robots to the death?"
Edward impatiently reached out and rubbed his temple: "With the firepower of those armed robots, our soldiers wouldn't even last ten minutes!"
"I remember we still have a batch of EMP missiles. Fire them all!"
General Wang pointed at the holographic screen with his finger and said through clenched teeth:
"I think these armed robots are similar to the precision robots on Earth.
Let's throw all the EMP warheads and graphene rockets we have at them.
As a last resort, I refuse to believe these armed robots won't be paralyzed!"
General Wang's words made Edward's eyes light up. After thinking for a moment, he slapped his thigh: "Wang, your idea is good. These EMP warheads were provided by Stark Industries. According to the Person in Charge of Stark Industries, one EMP warhead can paralyze a city's electrical equipment!"
"Colonel House! How many missiles do we still have? It's time to let these alien bitches taste Earth's big guy!"
Watching the excited Edward waving his hands and issuing combat orders there, General Wang took a step back, deep hiding his achievements and fame.
"Military Knife, how is your body recovering?"
General Wang turned his head to look at a Second Lieutenant behind him who looked ordinary and unremarkable.
"I'm fine! The appearance of those undead scared them away, otherwise, the command post here would have been in trouble!"
The Second Lieutenant with the codename Military Knife touched the hilts of the two energy light swords in his sleeve.
Thinking of the dangerous battle blade in Corvus Glaive's hands.
And how the aliens almost reached the command post, a trace of lingering fear flashed in Military Knife's eyes. He whispered to General Wang.
"General, why in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s decapitation strike this time, were none of our people involved?!" Military Knife couldn't help but ask.
"The White House side sees this matter as WWII. They don't want to become a second Great Britain. Instead, they want to see this as an opportunity for the Federation to rise again. They are deeply afraid of us catching up!"
General Wang looked at Edward passionately issuing orders there, and a hint of mockery couldn't help but curl up at the corner of his mouth.
"Are the Federation People crazy? At a time concerning Earth's survival, they are still scheming against each other here!"
Military Knife couldn't help but complain: "No wonder the Command Post of the Fourth War Zone was destroyed so quickly. I went and saw, the supernatural power stationed there were all second and third-rate characters, they couldn't resist those few aliens at all!"
"I have a premonition that the Federation's decapitation strike this time will definitely suffer a great loss!"
………
Swish swish swish swish swish—
The Earth Alliance's surviving missile silos and hidden underground missile launchers rose up.
Five batches totaling one thousand three hundred surface-to-surface missiles,
a total of thirteen thousand EMP sub-warheads and graphene warheads of varying sizes, with the resolve of martyrs, directly blasted towards those armed robots.
Or falling straight down from high altitude, smashing fiercely into the middle of those armed robots.
Or circling in the air and exploding mid-air, directly spraying large amounts of graphene powder into the air.
The electromagnetic pulse waves released by these EMP missiles after the explosion instantly swept towards those armed robots.
Although the technological level of the civilization that manufactured these armed robots far surpassed Earth's by thousands of years.
But this is the Marvel World where black technology emerges endlessly.
The President/CEO of Stark Industries, that arrogant Stark, although his emotional intelligence wasn't high and his temper was hard to describe, it's undeniable that he was indeed very smart.
Especially in weapon manufacturing, he was hundreds of years ahead of Earth civilization. Even to some extent, the knowledge contained in this head was enough to crush other interstellar civilizations.
The EMP warheads designed by his own hands, after landing and exploding, caused the armed robots within a two-kilometer radius to instantly become stiff.
Nearly a thousand EMP warheads exploded, and nearly a hundred thousand armed robots instantly turned into a pile of scrap metal.
An extremely glorious explosion.
Fast, steady, ruthless, and accurate. Seizing the opportunity, if he didn't strike, once he struck, it was a guaranteed hit.
This reminded Tang Song of a hunting Viper. The Earth Alliance's Cobra Commander certainly had some skill.
Tang Song, who witnessed this attack by the Earth Alliance firsthand, clicked his tongue in praise.
At the same time, his hands were not idle. A jade quality technique blade in his hand was inserted into the mouth of an alien with a cockroach-like head and a burly build.
A stream of yellowish, turbid blood water flowed out along the technique blade and was directly absorbed by the white bone altar.
Casually throwing away this corpse whose essence blood had been completely devoured by the technique blade, he threw it flying out.
Tang Song casually grabbed and captured a fat insect. It was precisely a Survivor that Wade Wilson and the others had fished up.
Tang Song backhanded the technique blade into its skull. Green blood water dripped down along the technique blade.
Screams of agony resounded from the altar.
Every time the technique blade was brandished in Tang Song's hands, its own bloodlight became a bit richer. In the end, the technique blade seemed to have been refined from fresh blood, constantly spraying large amounts of gore when flying through the air.
The entire mountain peak, or rather, half of the mountainside, was filled with a strong bloody scent. Around the altar, countless translucent devils with green bodies faintly appeared, greedily snatching and sucking the gore from the technique blade.
"Hmm, using devils instead of sky demons.
Using this vicious sorcery incantation that traces bloodlines across space to extinguish hundreds of civilizations and billions of living beings in one go, I presume even the great witch who created such a sorcery incantation never played on such a grand scale!"
"Although this universe has no heavenly dao supervision, however, someone has to bear this karma!"
Tang Song shook his head and looked towards Earth: "Hmm, these alien civilizations invaded Earth, and Earthlings counterattacked. Even if the heavenly dao of the Jambudvīpa World were here, it couldn't find a reason to refute!"
Tang Song's gaze turned towards the golden rope extending deep into The Void: "However, the souls of these billions of living beings, I will unceremoniously accept!"
(end of chapter)
