68: Chapter 68: The Enemy Approaches Kentucky! A Steel Meteor Falls from the Sky!

Inside the command cabin of the leviathan-class aerospace carrier.

Chu Feng sat on a command chair made of black memory metal.

His silk bathrobe was open, revealing strong, perfect muscles like those of an ancient Greek sculpture.

Upon hearing Chu Feng's order.

The woman kneeling on the carpet did not hesitate for a moment.

Helena bit her rosy lips and put her hands behind her back.

This First Daughter of the United States had completely stripped away all her pretenses and dignity.

The floor of the command cabin was made of high-strength transparent crystal.

Whenever the woman lowered her head, she could clearly see the clouds tens of thousands of meters below and the North American continent retreating rapidly.

This optical illusion of hanging tens of thousands of meters in the air, where they could fall at any moment, filled them with an inexplicable sense of excitement and fear.

Their bodies tensed involuntarily, and they could only hug Chu Feng more tightly, as if the man before them was the only safe island in the world.

This leviathan-class aerospace carrier, which cost 2.5 million Wealth Points to build, was cruising at extremely high speed in the stratosphere.

Meanwhile.

Inside the underground bunker of the North American Aerospace Defense Command, chaos had broken out.

Hundreds of radar operators stared at the screens in front of them, sweating profusely.

"Sir! An anomalous gravitational wave signal flashed over Nevada and then completely disappeared!" a technical officer reported anxiously to the commander.

The commander slapped his hand on the table.

"Disappeared? A three-kilometer-long spaceship, bigger than five aircraft carriers combined! You are telling me it vanished into thin air in our airspace?" the commander roared hoarsely.

The technical officer swallowed hard.

"The opponent's optical camouflage and radar stealth technology are beyond our comprehension. Ordinary radar waves hit it without even a single echo."

"We have no idea where this monster has flown to now. It could be over New York, or it could be directly above Washington!"

The commander slumped in his chair, his whole body turning cold.

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

If they didn't even know where the enemy was, how could they fight this war?

The entire sky of the United States had completely opened up to this mysterious warlord.

A few hours later.

Kentucky, Fort Knox.

This was the United States' largest official physical gold reserve and one of the most heavily guarded military fortresses in the world.

The night was deep.

Around the perimeter of Fort Knox, several ten-meter-high high-voltage electric fences stood tall.

White beams of searchlights swept back and forth across the night sky.

The camp was garrisoned with a full 30,000 heavily armed regular troops.

M1A2 tanks from a heavy armored division were lined up on the open ground like a steel jungle.

Apache attack helicopters were on standby at all times.

At the entrance to the underground vault was an explosion-proof door weighing twenty-five tons.

This level of defense was claimed to be able to withstand even a direct hit from a nuclear bomb.

Inside the camp command post.

The garrison commander was looking at a top-secret urgent telegram that had just arrived from Washington.

The telegram contained only one sentence: "All troops must enter the highest state of alert and be vigilant against unknown strikes from the sky."

The commander frowned and walked to the window.

The sky was pitch black, with only a few dark clouds moving slowly.

Not even the sound of an airplane engine could be heard.

"Pass the order down: turn on all radars and lock the airspace with anti-aircraft missiles. Even if a bird flies by, shoot it down for me," the commander ordered coldly.

But he didn't know.

Just in the stratosphere tens of thousands of meters above the camp.

A three-kilometer-long black giant ship was already hovering quietly directly above Fort Knox.

Inside the command cabin of the leviathan-class aerospace carrier.

Chu Feng pushed aside Helena and Isabella.

He stood up, his black silk bathrobe fluttering in the wind.

He strode to the panoramic, transparent bridge porthole.

Below, the searchlights of the Fort Knox camp looked like a few faint fireflies.

Chu Feng opened the system panel and glanced at his account.

Wealth Points balance: 500,000 points.

As long as he cracked open this turtle shell beneath him and pocketed the 4,500 tons of gold and national top-secret assets inside.

His Wealth Points would definitely exceed five million or even higher.

"Mother Nest, deactivate optical camouflage."

Chu Feng's voice was calm.

"Yes, Boss."

In the night sky.

The tens of thousands of soldiers in the Fort Knox camp suddenly felt the moonlight above them being blocked.

They looked up in confusion.

The next second, everyone's pupils dilated instantly, and their breathing stopped completely.

They saw the clouds in the sky being rudely pushed aside.

A black steel giant ship, so massive that it could not be described in words, emerged slowly from the darkness like a true ancient beast.

The surface of the hull shimmered with deep blue plasma light bands.

The massive anti-gravity engines emitted a low hum, pressing down on the people on the ground so hard they couldn't even breathe.

The three-kilometer-long hull directly shrouded the entire Fort Knox camp in shadow.

"Enemy attack! Air raid alert!"

The garrison commander rushed out of the command post, staring at the interstellar warship in the sky that was completely beyond human cognition, too terrified to even notice his military cap falling to the ground.

The piercing sound of the air raid siren echoed throughout the base.

"Fire! Use anti-aircraft missiles to shoot it down!" the commander roared frantically.

A dozen Patriot anti-aircraft missiles, trailing long tails of flame, shot toward the carrier high in the sky.

However.

When the missiles were still a few hundred meters away from the carrier's hull, they hit what seemed like an invisible wall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Violent explosions lit up the air.

The plasma shield on the surface of the carrier didn't even produce a ripple.

Conventional missiles didn't even count as scratching an itch in front of the leviathan-class aerospace carrier's defenses.

Inside the carrier's command cabin.

Chu Feng watched the futile counterattack below and curled his lips.

If he used the "World Destroyer" main cannon at the bow of the carrier, one shot would burn the entire Fort Knox, along with the gold underground, into glass spheres.

To deal with these conventional troops, there was no need to use the main cannon.

"Open the cargo bay."

Chu Feng tapped his fingers on the command console.

"Airborne mecha legion."

As the order was given.

Hundreds of huge metal doors on the wide belly of the leviathan-class aerospace carrier opened with a roar.

Immediately after.

Ten thousand Clone Warriors wearing black Type-Zero Mecha jumped out of the hatches from tens of thousands of meters in the air, like dumplings being dropped into a pot!

In the night sky.

Ten thousand steel monsters with shimmering deep purple energy patterns, like a dense meteor shower of black, smashed straight toward the Fort Knox camp below.

"Oh God... iron lumps are falling from the sky!"

A United States soldier looked at the dense black dots smashing down from above and was so scared that he collapsed to the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Deafening loud noises exploded one after another in the camp.

The miniature anti-gravity buffer devices inside the mecha activated the moment they landed.

But the massive mass still smashed the concrete slabs on the ground to pieces.

For a moment, the entire camp was filled with dust, and the ground shook violently.

Ten thousand Type-Zero Mecha stood up from the craters, unscathed.

Deep purple electronic eyes lit up in the smoke, locking onto the panicked United States regular troops around them.

There were no unnecessary movements.

Ten thousand Type-Zero Electromagnetic Rifles were raised simultaneously.

The purple light on both sides of the barrels flared brightly.

"Kill."

In the communication channel, the Clone Warriors commander gave a cold order.

The slaughter officially began!