Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Soviet Union, Plesetsk Space Base.

A Proton rocket began to ignite and then launched into space.

Soon the rocket entered the predetermined orbit, the secondary thruster detached, leaving only the traceless expansion module loaded with the satellite.

Originally, at this time, the traceless expansion capsule would gradually disintegrate and release hundreds of satellites into low-Earth orbit.

But at this moment, a bright light rose from across the Atlantic Ocean.

On the snow-capped peaks of the Ural Mountains, a human figure made of steel stood silently like a statue, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

It slowly raised its head and looked into the sky for a moment. It mechanically moved its head to a specific angle. The six lenses in its eyeballs quickly adjusted the distance. It spanned nearly a thousand kilometers and saw a white streak. The line climbed up in the distant sky, and it zoomed in to take a clear picture of the missile. In the next moment, a flash of light lit up.

This scene was transmitted to a laboratory hundreds of meters underground in London through the magic communication network built into its body.

There, Murphy closed his eyes and lay on a bench in a relaxed posture, but his eyes "saw" through dozens of ground observation stations and hundreds of radars after the traceless stretch warehouse was hit. of fire.

And his thinking tentacles are spread across hundreds of thousands of various sensors and magic control devices around the world.

Relying on the huge computing power of Pioneer and other supercomputers, he is now like a billion-dollar god, with a thousand eyes and ten thousand hands, and in his hands is a weapon capable of conquering the world.

At this moment, he watched indifferently as the empty shell that was originally used as bait evaporated in the hot ball of light, and then issued a declaration of war to the beautiful country through the Internet and full-frequency broadcast.

At the same time as this declaration was issued, drones from several drone fields in Siberia flew out of the hangar one after another, and soon climbed to an altitude of 10,000 meters, forming a formation of thirty-six drones. This formation included three Hella drones, each leading a swarm of Falcon drones, roaring across the Pacific Ocean toward North America.

At the same time, hundreds of satellites in the sky also locked their targets.

He counted down for three seconds, and then hundreds of cold and terrifying green rays hit from the ceiling.

…

Panama Canal.

The USS Mahan, a destroyer in the beautiful country, is sailing and fighting around two British Sheffield-class destroyers. The USS Mahan belongs to the top Arleigh Burke-class destroyers today, and the Sheffield-class is an old model from decades ago. It lags far behind the Mahan in all aspects of performance.

At this moment, two British ships were being suppressed by their opponents' electronic warfare. Although the enemy ships were almost within visual distance, the radar was blank.

Not far away, two beautiful aircraft carriers parked quietly behind the frigates, as if they were mocking them for staggering like old men.

The lookout soldiers put down their binoculars and clenched their fists tightly, wishing they could fire at the opponent right now.

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a black thing flashing out of the corner of his eye, and it seemed to land on the beautiful aircraft carrier.

Then he saw a huge ball of fire explode, engulfing the aircraft carrier, followed by another burst of fire, and another aircraft carrier also exploded.

The lookout soldier was stunned, but before he could figure out what was going on, a shrill alarm sounded. His nerves suddenly tightened and he rushed into the cabin. The captain's roaring roar sounded in his ears, "Fire." ! Fire! Fire all!"

He looked blankly at the TV in the command cabin, which had a flashing snow screen, but he still recognized the person on the screen at a glance.

That's President Patrick Duncan.

He seemed to be giving a speech, but there was no need to listen to what he was saying. There was a line of text on the news scroll below: "Great Britain declares a full-scale war against the beautiful country!"

What?

Are we at war with the beautiful country?

But before he could figure it out, a radar soldier shouted: "Torpedoes! We are locked by torpedoes!"

They immediately looked at the Mahan in the distance, which was adjusting its hull. The lookouts knew that this was the Mahan providing an angle for launching the MK-32 anti-submarine torpedo on its deck, while the old Sheffield-class only Some drag-type baits are used to deceive torpedoes, but it is difficult to say how effective they can be.

At the same time, a flash of fire lit up in front of the Mahan's hull, and the lookout's heart sank completely. It was a Tomahawk missile.

But at this moment, a green beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of the bow of the Mahan.

"Boom!" The Tomahawk missile in the air exploded as soon as it touched the beam. Immediately afterwards, a larger fireball lit up, and the Mahan was instantly torn in half by the expanding flames.

…

"Call call! Eagle call tower! Eagle call tower! We're under attack! We're under attack!"

A fighter jet roared into the atmosphere, but the pilot was desperately trying to call the tower, "Minot is under attack! Minot is under attack!"

Below the fighter jet was Minot Air Force Base, where Minuteman III intercontinental ballistic missile silos were deployed, as well as a bomber squadron. At this moment, they all turned into a sea of ​​flames in the beams of light falling from the sky.

But he knew that the launch control centers of intercontinental missiles were scattered in bunkers more than ten meters underground. Although those light beams could easily destroy various facilities on the ground, they could not destroy all the control centers in a short time.

Sure enough, shortly after he flew away from the base, a small wooden house on the ground suddenly exploded, revealing a deep missile silo below.

The next moment, a huge intercontinental ballistic missile shot out like a black sword and slowly rose into the sky.

However, just as the missile reached tens of meters in the air, a beam of light accurately hit the missile body.

"boom!"

A ball of flame exploded in the air, and this super-killer weapon carrying a million-yield nuclear bomb was like a kite with a broken string, and it crashed into a mountain with billowing flames and explosions.

Fortunately, the nuclear warhead was equipped with sophisticated measures so that it would not explode before reaching its destination, thus avoiding the outcome of blowing the entire base into the sky.

When the pilot of the fighter jet saw this scene, he immediately cursed, but he did not dare to stay here any longer. He immediately drove the fighter jet to high altitude, and randomly chose a direction to escape.

The moment the clouds broke through, he saw an astonishing scene.

Between the two clouds above and below, he saw several continuous green light pillars inserted from high in the sky, piercing the sky, like fences filled with the breath of death, sweeping along a certain regular path, sweeping the sky below. The clouds split into geometric shapes.

And through the clouds, you can see countless fires erupting from the ground below.

Suddenly a beam of light lit up beside him. He was so frightened that he immediately flipped the fuselage several times, screaming at the top of his lungs and piercing through the clouds.

He had reached thousands of meters in the air, and the city below had shrunk to the size of a palm. Only then did he realize that those light pillars were not only attacking the base below him. Looking up, he saw dense light pillars all over the earth. I don’t know how many there are.

He originally thought about finding an organization and starting a counterattack, but suddenly a sense of despair rose in his heart, "Is this the end of the world?"

At this moment, a strange-looking drone appeared beside him.

He looked around in horror, and was shocked to find that he had blended into a huge flying formation.

The fighter planes beside him were continuously throwing various bombs downwards.

It was really hard for him to imagine how such a small fuselage could hold more ammunition than the B2.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared above his head, and a huge fighter plane was passing over it.

Just as he looked over, a spherical camera under the fighter plane rotated, and the flashing red lens stared at him like a huge eyeball from hell.

Immediately afterwards, a machine gun stretched out from under the fighter plane.

"Oh, God..."

He wailed, and then the fuselage was torn into pieces by bullets like heavy artillery.

At the last moment before the explosion, he saw the painting underneath the fighter plane.

"IM HEL, IM HELL".

I am the god of death.

I am hell.