Guam base

Nixon stared closely at Tariq, the tester sent by the National Assembly to test new weapons, who was typing furiously on the keyboard. A lot of incomprehensible symbols were scrolling on the computer screen, which made people dizzy.

Sword of Darkmos

A space-based weapons technology spread from Area 51 in the beautiful country. Area 51 is the mysterious military base.

Nickerson looked at the weapon report in his hand, which said that this was a kinetic energy weapon that relied on potential energy and the first cosmic speed to drop a 3-ton tungsten rod carrying a hydrogen warhead to the ground at a speed exceeding Mach 30.

The high temperature and high pressure generated at the moment of hitting the ground promotes the fusion reaction and detonates the hydrogen warhead.

Therefore, this is a new type of nuclear weapon that cannot be intercepted by the current interception systems of various countries.

Since kinetic energy is required to achieve the conditions for the fusion reaction, the actual proportion of hydrogen warheads is small, the explosive power is average, and the main emphasis is on a speed that is too fast to intercept.

What was a good capture mission suddenly turned into an annihilation mission, and even his congressional backer, General Klin, had to give in.

This made him confused. Capturing such an extraordinary individual should be more valuable than destroying him.

"How long does it take to reach the scheduled release track?"

"Report to the general, there are still 5 minutes left."

Tariq entered the satellite number through the computer, received the signal from the Sword of Darkmos, located the target position, and calculated an accurate time.

"Send in Blackhawk drones."

"The estimated arrival time of the Black Hawk drone is 3 minutes."

Everything is ready, it’s up to you to perform.

Nickerson ran his thumb across the photo of a man with an oriental face on the table and thought to himself.

"Don't let it go so easily."

…………

呲......

A slight corrosive sound reached Nagai Fuji's ears, and he looked up at the monster in the instrument.

"Failed again..."

"Nagai, do you need to increase the intensity or decrease it?"

Nagai Fuji glanced at the monitor and replied: "Please continue to increase."

Chen Xing used the electromagnetic field generated by the Thunder Hand technique to vibrate a lithium deuteride ball in his body to simulate the special frequency magnetic field discovered by Nagai Fuji and others.

The frequency of the magnetic field needs to be tested when the lithium deuteride ball is wrapped in it. However, the lithium deuteride ball is corrosive, and wrapping it with true energy will actually corrode the true energy. This is something he did not expect.

Lithium deuteride corrodes blood water after contacting flesh and blood, reacts with water and decomposes into gas. The information provided by Nagai Fuji shows that the deuterium that becomes gas is no longer affected by the special magnetic field and undergoes nuclear fusion reactions.

so………

Chen Xing still has two small balls in his hand. He must successfully simulate the special magnetic field in one go. The last one is used to break out of the cage, so he must save this one.

"continue!"

hum-

The instrument restarted, and Chen Xing swallowed another small ball. Now he had a sharp head and dark green arcs wandering around his body, hitting the metal cage from time to time.

Nagai Fuji shrank behind the operating platform in shock. The dark green arc made him feel very strange, as if it was alive.

Thanks to the fact that all the passages are sealed and the other abandoned people in the base are trapped on other floors, no one can disturb this cognitively-breaking experiment.

"Si Guoyi..."

Nagai Fuji admired this beautiful scenery alone, with the morbid satisfaction unique to island scientists on his face.

It seems that this is a common problem among them. They have a special liking for creating monsters. This may be the reason why monster culture is so popular in comics and animations in the island country.

puff...

"Did you still fail?"

…………

"Countdown to 10, 9..."

Tariq stared at the computer and started to tell the time. Nickerson put his palm on the launch button and his eyes fell on the picture sent back by the Black Hawk.

"3, 2, 1!"

Snapped!

“What a shame for a beautiful little village.”

In space more than 35,000 kilometers above the ground, a huge diamond-shaped satellite revealed its tip pointed at the ground, and silently launched a long metal cylindrical object.

This is a tungsten rod carrying a hydrogen warhead. It will rush towards the earth at a speed of Mach 20, and will continue to accelerate during this period, eventually reaching above Mach 30.

"The evening news reports that at 8 o'clock tonight, a small earthquake will occur on the east coast. People are asked to pay attention to safety."

Morishita Junchen listened to the earthquake warning on TV and smiled at the Prime Minister. This was their usual trick.

If the people knew that the country's prime minister and minister of defense allowed other countries to test weapons on their own soil, people across the country would probably attack the cabinet and tear these two people apart.

buzzing...

In a lively izakaya dozens of kilometers away from the attack site, the wine glass on the table vibrated uneasily and the glass clanked.

It is common for people in the house to face this kind of situation. They drink when they should and punch when they should.

"Have the Blackhawk lower its altitude."

The order from the Guam military base reached the silver-gray drone over a small seaside village hundreds of kilometers away, and it slowly dropped in altitude, from three thousand meters to five hundred meters.

The special design of the tail allows the Black Hawk to switch to hover mode.

Nickerson couldn't see anything through the lens at this time. The sky was filled with dust from the explosion, and the drone's search beam couldn't see anything.

There is no use using a thermal imager at this time. The temperature on the ground has already exceeded 100 degrees, and it is still 300 to 400 degrees even after so long after the explosion.

So we can only wait until the morning, when the dust settles, to know the power of this weapon.

As for that guy, good luck to him.

Nickerson naturally saw the devastating scene through the Black Hawk's lens. Since the tungsten rod penetrated extremely deep into the ground, the explosion sound was not as loud as the one on the ground. Only cracks could be seen on the surface of the ground. Crimson fire shined through the cracks.

Like a bulge, it burst with a snap.

The high-temperature and high-pressure impact force generated by the explosion is all concentrated in the bulge, which is more concentrated than the power of an explosion in the air and on the ground, and the objects and creatures inside will suffer greater damage.

Oh no.

No matter what, in Nickerson's opinion, he should be dead without even a scum left.

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