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53: Chapter 53: 500,000 Electromagnetic Shields! The Desperate Bunny Girl!
A piercing red alarm blared throughout the spacious presidential suite.
On the holographic screen, three red dots were approaching Los Santos at an extremely high speed.
The room was deathly silent.
Evelyn collapsed onto the carpet, covering her mouth with both hands.
As the former head of the Morgan Consortium, she knew all too well how terrifying the USA military's trump cards were.
"Master, the bunker-busting high-explosive bombs carried by the B-2 stealth bombers can easily penetrate sixty meters of reinforced concrete."
Evelyn's voice trembled, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
"Although this Global Financial Center is sturdy, it won't last even a second against six bunker-busting bombs. The entire building will collapse!"
In the face of an absolute modern state machine, individual strength seemed incredibly insignificant.
Stussy, wearing a black bunny girl bodysuit, knelt on the floor, shivering.
A deep sense of despair welled up in these women's hearts.
Chu Feng glanced at them.
He walked over to the large leather sofa and sat down imposingly.
"What are you panicking about?" Chu Feng said in a calm tone. "Come here and pour me a drink."
The women were stunned.
The bombs were going to fall on their heads in little more than half an hour, and he still wanted a drink?
Alice was the first to react.
She gritted her teeth and, dragging her body in its high-slit red cheongsam, crawled on her knees to Chu Feng's side.
With trembling hands, she picked up the iced whiskey on the table and poured half a glass.
The liquor sloshed in the glass, splashing a few drops onto the back of her snow-white hand.
Chu Feng took the glass and took a sip.
Chu Feng opened the system's high-tier mall in his mind.
The Pentagon thought they could paralyze all of Los Santos's defenses with EMP bombs and then finish it off with bunker-busting bombs.
Their plan was well-calculated.
But they didn't know the true value of the system mall.
"System, search for city-level defensive equipment capable of defending against EMPs and physical bombardment," Chu Feng commanded in his heart.
The dark red light screen scrolled rapidly.
[Large Plasma Electromagnetic Shield Generator]
[Description: After deployment, it can generate a hemispherical plasma energy field with a radius of 100 kilometers. The energy field can absorb 100% of EMP attacks and withstand direct bombardment from conventional physical missiles. When activated, the energy field is transparent and invisible to the naked eye.]
[Price: 500,000 Wealth Points.]
500,000 Wealth Points.
For Chu Feng now, that wasn't even a fraction of what he had.
The underwater Noahs Ark Base had just dropped a massive sum of 1.5 million for him.
Spending 500,000 to buy a guaranteed city shield was very cost-effective.
Moreover, with this shield, Los Santos would become an impenetrable fortress; no one would be able to attack from the sky ever again.
"Purchase."
500,000 Wealth Points were instantly deducted.
The account balance became 1,000,000 points.
Still a massive sum in the millions.
[Ding! Large Plasma Electromagnetic Shield Generator purchased successfully!]
[Establishing core generator tower on the building rooftop... Establishment complete!]
[Shield automatically activated, covering the entire territory of Los Santos.]
There was no loud noise whatsoever.
On the rooftop terrace 380 meters up, a three-meter-tall silver metal tower appeared out of thin air.
The top of the metal tower flickered with blue light.
A transparent energy ripple, centered on the building, instantly spread outward.
In just one second.
A huge, invisible, hemispherical shield tightly enclosed the entire city of Los Santos, with its population of ten million.
The millions of slaves working on construction sites in the city didn't even notice that an extra protective umbrella had appeared above their heads.
After buying the shield, Chu Feng turned his gaze back to the holographic screen.
The threat in the sky had been resolved.
Next, it was time to let the politicians at The Pentagon see some fireworks.
"mother nest ai, connect to the Heaven's Judgment orbital ion cannon satellite," Chu Feng ordered.
"Yes, Boss. Three synchronous orbital satellites are in position. Fire control system is on standby," the cold voice of mother nest ai replied.
...
High altitude, stratosphere.
Three bat-shaped B-2 stealth strategic bombers were flying in formation above the clouds at subsonic speeds.
The black airframe coating absorbed all radar waves.
Like three ghosts, they silently approached the California coastline.
Inside the lead aircraft's cockpit.
The lead pilot, Captain Miller, looked at the distance data on the radar screen while chewing gum.
"Attention all aircraft, we are five minutes away from the target, Los Santos," Captain Miller reported via radio. "The weather is clear, and visibility is good. Not a single anti-aircraft missile has been launched from below."
"Received. It seems the warlord's radar down there is completely blind. They can't detect us at all," the wingman pilot laughed.
For the USA Air Force, flying a B-2 to bomb a city without a national air defense system was as easy as playing a game on a computer.
"Open the bomb bay. Prepare to drop the EMP bombs," Captain Miller ordered.
The bomb bay doors on the bellies of the three bombers slowly opened.
Two massive black bombs were mounted inside.
Once these things detonated over Los Santos, the intense electromagnetic pulse would instantly fry every circuit board in the city.
Drones, mechs, and communication equipment would all turn into scrap metal.
"Ten-second countdown."
"10, 9, 8..."
Los Santos, top floor of the Global Financial Center.
The red dots on the holographic screen had converged over the city.
Evelyn and Jessica hugged each other tightly, closing their eyes and waiting for death.
"Drop bombs!"
Captain Miller's cold order came over the radio.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Two black EMP bombs detached from the bomb bays and fell rapidly toward the center of Los Santos.
At an altitude of 3,000 meters above the ground, the bombs' preset fuses were triggered.
"Hum—"
A visible flash of intense light burst open in the sky.
There was no explosive shockwave or loud noise. Only a strange, high-frequency buzzing sound.
A terrifying electromagnetic storm formed instantly, sweeping down toward the city below like a tsunami.
Energy sufficient to paralyze a supercity covered Los Santos without any blind spots.
In the bombers at 10,000 meters altitude.
Captain Miller whistled as he watched the electromagnetic cloud burst open below.
"EMP detonation successful. The blind people down there are now deaf," Captain Miller said, gripping the control stick. "All aircraft, prepare to descend. Lock onto the Global Financial Center, drop the bunker-busting bombs, and we can go back and collect our medals."
The three B-2 bombers began to descend, diving toward the city center like three black vultures.
In the presidential suite.
The holographic screen was still lit.
The lights hadn't gone out either.
The air conditioner was still blowing cold air.
After a while, the four women, who had closed their eyes waiting for death, slowly opened them.
They looked around.
There was no explosion; nothing had happened.
Even the indicator light on the communicator on the table was still blinking normally.
"This... how is this possible?" Anna knelt on the carpet, looking at the undamaged electronic equipment in disbelief. The EMP bomb had detonated, yet the building's network hadn't been interfered with in the slightest.
"No need to look. Their bombs didn't even touch the air of Los Santos."
Chu Feng pushed aside the bewildered Stussy and stood up from the sofa.
The electromagnetic storm from earlier had been completely absorbed by the invisible plasma shield the moment it touched the air 100 meters above Los Santos.
Not even a drop of rain leaked through.
Now.
The three vultures in the sky had voluntarily lowered their altitude to drop the bunker-busting bombs.
They were now completely exposed within the range of the system satellite.
"mother nest ai."
Chu Feng's voice was cold.
"Heaven's Judgment satellite, lock onto the three B-2s overhead."
"No need for warnings. Vaporize them directly!"