Chapter 1,471 Falling From the Sky

While a curfew is in place on the streets of the city of Koro, it does not exist on the internet. At the first moment of the nuclear explosion, some people who were not afraid of death even stretched their mobile phones out of the window and broadcast the live broadcast of the nuclear explosion to the sky.

"Is that... a nuclear explosion?"

"Let's practice..."

"False, fake, let it go."

"I think it might be holographic projection? Isn't that what future people are best at with technology? Maybe they have already intercepted nuclear missiles on the high seas..."

"Thumbs up for the holographic projection...the anchor can go to sleep."

Like other citizens of Koro City who survived the disaster, the anchor who pointed his phone at the sky was already stupid. I forgot about the barrages and gifts that flooded the screen, and I also forgot about what I was doing at the moment.

Until yesterday, he was still crying because he couldn't buy a plane ticket. Tonight, he opened the live broadcast software with the idea that he would die anyway, so he might as well be the first person to live broadcast a nuclear explosion under a nuclear bomb, but he didn't expect it. He actually survived...

In any case, he was destined not to be the first person to live broadcast a nuclear explosion. When the nuclear explosion occurred, he was not the only one to point his phone at the sky. A certain YouTuber also broadcast the live broadcast of the nuclear explosion.

Various pictures and videos about the nuclear explosion that occurred in Koro City spread rapidly on the Internet. People clicked on them with suspicion, some forwarded them casually, and some sneered at them. But no matter what, most people chose to forward it because of the dazzling CG effects...

Ironically, in these short five minutes, the White House spokesperson who held the press conference and the reporters from all walks of life standing at the press conference became the last people to learn the news...

Even if they knew, they probably wouldn't believe it.

"All twelve Tridents hit the target? Shetter, this is too crazy..." Walking in the corridor of the White House, Mike Pence's shoulders were shaking slightly because of nervousness, "It's really crazy!"

There are two reasons for being nervous.

One is excited, the other is still excited.

A Trident is loaded with eight 100,000-ton W-76 nuclear warheads (maximum 14). Originally, in their plan, it was thankful that two or three nuclear warheads could successfully hit the mainland of New Zealand. No one expected that all twelve tridents hit the target, and ninety-six nuclear warheads were enough to blow up the industrial facilities of Star Circle Trading to the point where nothing was left...

It is foreseeable that the land of Xinguo has become a purgatory on earth. Perhaps human rights groups, environmental groups, other UN member states and even their allies will denounce him and cause trouble for him. This will make him miserable in the next four years of his term, and he may even face impeachment from the left.

But he is not afraid!

As his military adviser said, by absorbing the technology of the Star Ring trade, the United States will become the most powerful country in the world, and as a bettor who proposed that the United States win this war, he is well-deserved as the greatest of this century. president. Turning the tide and pressing the nuclear button, the paper tiger of Star Ring Trade was shredded...

Jogging behind Mike Pence, the assistant catching up from behind reported.

"Mr. President, you are called by John Cornyn, who is in your office now."

"Let him wait for me there. I now need to go to Congress to solve the issue of resettlement of war refugees in New Zealand." Mike Pence said, "There is nothing more important than this now. We must let those guys who are ready to move... keep Calm."

"But he seemed very anxious..." the assistant hesitated.

Mike Pence stopped, stared at his assistant, and said unmoved.

"I told him to wait."

The assistant looked at the president blankly for a while before nodding.

"Okay, okay..."

"Then go quickly."

After getting rid of the White House assistant, Pence straightened his collar and continued walking outside.

Okay, he admitted he was a little bloated.

But he thinks it's necessary.

As a leader who leads this country back to the pinnacle of hegemony,

He needs to let the FBI director promoted by the former president and those Wall Street capitalists figure out who is the master here.

This is a necessary demonstration against the power of Wall Street.

Otherwise, if they are allowed to point fingers at him, it may be difficult for him to carry out his future work as president.

Mike Pence continued to walk forward, wondering as he walked whether he should find an opportunity to replace John Cornyn as FBI director. With such an uncontrollable chess piece standing in such an important position, he could not sleep well. The CIA should be able to win over the deputy director of the FBI...

At this moment, the entire White House shook violently, and the chandelier on the dome swayed violently from side to side.

One man lost his balance and almost fell if the female intern from the mail processing department hadn't stepped forward to support him.

"Thank you... Damn it, is it an earthquake?" Mike Pence stood up in embarrassment and glanced out the window angrily.

However, this glance didn't matter. Soon his eyes were firmly glued to the window, and he stood there in a daze.

"what is that?"

…

drop--!

The highway was blocked into a long queue, and horns were honked one after another.

People, thinking there was an earthquake, fled into the streets in panic from the buildings, seriously blocking traffic in Washington.

He opened the car door, stepped out of the car, and stood on the blocked highway. The man in a suit and tie held the car door with his right hand and frowned at the sky.

"what is that……"

Not far away, a big hole was opened in the clouds.

It's like being penetrated by something!

Vaguely, he recalled that when the earthquake occurred, he seemed to see a flash of light.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, carrying a huge amount of dust and sweeping in from the street directly opposite him.

Like everyone else on the street, the man subconsciously raised his arms, covered his eyes, mouth and nose, and hid behind the car door.

When he put down his raised arm in embarrassment and looked at the sky again, he was stunned as if he had been struck by a petrification spell.

Trembling lips uttered a word.

"Shet..."

call--!

Accompanied by roaring roars, rows of burning fire dragons seemed to burn and tear the entire sky apart. Looking from a distance, the lava falling from the sky is like an oil painting frozen in the frame, like the doomsday picture depicted in the Book of Revelation - "the horse hooves of the four horsemen of the apocalypse trample, earthquakes, disasters and plagues come." When they arrive on earth, angels blow their trumpets and rain down burning blood and lotus flowers..."

Finally, someone couldn't help it and screamed.

"Stop it!"

Nature cannot stop until everything is over.

Meteors that pierced the sky fell to the earth one after another, followed by a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth. The hit building collapsed with cement and steel bars, the trampled car turned into scrap metal, the street lamp was broken and fell to the side, and the smooth road was trampled to create spider web-like cracks.

The vehicle was overturned, and in the billowing dust, what stood up was the power armor with a faint blue arc flashing behind it. The thick steel arm and the black muzzle exuded a cold air. Behind them were airdrop pods, staggered among them.

The door of the airdrop cabin opened, and soldiers wearing exoskeletons ran out one after another with rifles in their hands and formed a formation. Next to them, one after another swarmed out of the drone hive, forming a dense attack formation in the air.

The preparations for war are ready.

Just wait for a command.

The leading powered armor stepped forward and fired a warning shot into the sky.

Looking at the screaming and fleeing crowd, he raised his arm and fired a massed flare into the sky.

"This is Beast-1, located on the south bank of the Arlington Memorial Bridge. The landing was successful..."