Face to face with death, pride is nothing but shit!
Fang Er slipped away without hesitation, feeling no burden whatsoever.
When he appeared at Area 51, it was already a war zone.
Dense formations of White Eagle fighter jets were engaging in aerial combat with those shuttles.
Hiding behind a tree, he asked somewhat uncertainly,
"System Sister, can those laser weapons detonate the Minuteman 3?"
He had just thought of this issue.
[By the time you think of it, flowers will have withered!]
[Don't worry, I've tampered with that Minuteman 3. It should be exploding by now!]
A beam of light shot from her brow, and Sister System appeared before his eyes, looking as if she expected praise.
"Hahahaha, well done!"
Hearing her words, Fang Er finally relaxed and watched the spectacle unfold with great interest.
Meanwhile, in the underground world, the moment he left, the Minuteman 3 was hit by countless energy bolts.
The next moment, a blinding flash of light illuminated the entire underground world!
From the outside, Mount Fuji itself underwent a astonishing transformation!
A thick beam of light shot straight into the sky from the crater, like a sharp sword!
The classic mushroom cloud that appears during surface detonations did not materialize. In the confined space of the underground world, the power of the nuclear explosion was countless times greater than it would have been on the surface!
The shockwave, along with everything in its path, including the air, rapidly expanded in all directions!
Even the Taijin liquid in the lake was instantly tossed into the air, then solidified in an instant, its momentum comparable to solid cannonballs!
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the area was instantly turned into a vacuum!
Those alien shuttles also failed to escape this disaster.
Tossed!
Disintegrated!
In a very short period, any trace of their existence was erased!
The next moment came an endless barrage of falling rocks!
The rock strata separating the underground world from the surface world were damaged by the explosion, loosening and collapsing...
As the force of the shockwave dissipated, the surrounding air began to rapidly fill the vacuum!
Everything that had been swept away returned at nearly sonic speed...
Vacuum Cannon!
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In a world many light-years away from Earth.
This planet was several times larger than Earth.
On a certain part of the planet, countless blue-skinned beings with three eyes and four breasts looked up at the wormhole on a distant mountain peak.
That was the gateway to the legendary Yanhuang Star.
An advance force, composed of tens of thousands of shuttles, was systematically flying into the wormhole.
Forty-six billion years ago, they had launched a conquest of Yanhuang Star, but the interstellar fleet they sent never returned.
Now, the wormhole leading to Yanhuang Star had been opened.
Just as countless blue-skinned beings were envisioning the scenes after conquering Yanhuang Star, the shockwave from the nuclear explosion unexpectedly surged through the wormhole!
"Boom!"
A fan-shaped shockwave, mixed with debris and shuttle wreckage, rapidly spread outwards from the wormhole!
Outside the wormhole, those tens of thousands of shuttles were completely caught off guard. The companions who had gone ahead had not sent any warnings!
The entire formation was scattered by the shockwave, with shuttles colliding, exploding, and falling...
At this moment, all the blue-skinned beings were stunned.
This was not the outcome they had imagined!
But what shocked them even more was that the wormhole on the mountain peak inexplicably closed after the shockwave appeared!
Everything returned to a state of calm...
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Fang Er never imagined that a Minuteman 3 he had desperately thrown out could have caused such immense destruction!
At this moment, he was still hiding in Area 51, watching the White Eagles and aliens fight each other.
Those laser weapons that had been a headache for him were also posing a significant threat to the White Eagles.
Jack Mario was the new head of Area 51.
The last time Fang Er had visited and caused such a mess, with countless data, records, and experimental subjects lost, the previous director was immediately sent to a military court.
This also gave him the opportunity to move up.
But before he could even finish cleaning up the mess, they were suddenly invaded by aliens...
He could never have imagined that these things before him had been deliberately lured here!
He had dispatched all the stationed troops, but after losing several F-35s, he had to request reinforcements from his superiors.
Fang Er didn't care at all whether Jack Mario was having a headache.
This place was located in the wilderness, and there were only over thirty shuttles from the underground world. With the military strength of the White Eagles, they could definitely handle it.
Although there would be heavy casualties.
But what did that have to do with him?
Fang Er chuckled, stood up, and quietly crept towards the site of a fallen shuttle.
This shuttle had been shot down by concentrated fire from dozens of air-to-air missiles!
After watching the excitement for so long, he had already figured out the shuttle's attack methods.
The first type was a laser beam sweep, which was likely a focused energy attack. It could only be maintained for one minute, and its transfer speed towards him was not fast.
With the speed of the gold-mining vessel, it could easily outrun it.
The second type was energy bolt attacks. Each shuttle could fire continuously for about six hundred rounds.
Besides these, he also saw the energy shield that had appeared on Xuan Gui and that blue-skinned alien before!
This thing could withstand more than ten consecutive attacks from Sidewinder missiles!
It was necessary to deplete all the energy of the defense shield before any damage could be inflicted on the hull.
These things made Fang Er extremely interested. He already had two shuttle wreckage pieces in his system inventory, waiting to be dismantled and studied thoroughly when he returned.
The treasure chests that the White Eagles had stacked up with human lives and fighter jets were so comfortable for him to pick up down there.
"Whoosh..."
An energy bolt struck the ground to his front left, creating a crater over eight meters in diameter. The earth and rocks were directly fused into glass by the high temperature.
After this battle, it was estimated that if Area 51 decided to raise fish, they wouldn't even need to dig fish ponds.
Crater-like pits like this were everywhere within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Missiles and energy bolts flew overhead, and the expensive F-35s occasionally fell with black smoke trailing behind them. The White Eagles' casualty ratio was almost a terrifying one to ten!
In other words, it took ten F-35s to take down one shuttle!
Fang Er, wearing a ghillie suit, darted through the wilderness like an old man picking up junk.
"Hahaha... five already..."
"Comfortable..."
"Whoosh..."
"Whoosh..."
"Whoosh..."
Just then, a large swarm of fighter jets appeared from the horizon, a dense mass of them!
The models were mixed, ranging from the main F-35 to the retired F-22s. There were at least several hundred of them!
Fang Er was grinning widely.
"White Eagles, go!"