70: Chapter 70 Weather Weapons! The Hurricane That Flooded the White House!

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

Beneath the panoramic transparent crystal floor, the flames of Fort Knox were still burning.

Helena knelt on the carpet.

Upon hearing Chu Feng announce that he had taken over the treasury of the United States, the psychological defenses of this First Daughter completely shattered.

Four thousand five hundred tons of gold were the United States' final trump card for maintaining its global hegemony.

Now that this trump card had been completely withdrawn, the entire nation's economic system would turn into a pile of mud within a day.

The US dollar would be reduced to mere waste paper.

Helena understood that her country was already dead in all but name.

She lay by Chu Feng's legs, her breathing becoming cautious.

Her golden long hair scattered over her full, snow-white bosom.

She very submissively reached out her hands to embrace Chu Feng's military boots.

"Master is the only god in the world."

Helena's voice trembled; the arrogance of the Chief Advisor to The White House was gone.

"From now on, Helena belongs only to you. Even if you asked me to kill the US President, I would not hesitate."

In this doomsday, only by clinging tightly to the thighs of the man before her could she survive.

Isabella knelt beside her, a flicker of hostility flashing in her azure eyes.

Helena was blatantly vying for favor.

As a princess of a fallen nation herself, Isabella absolutely would not allow herself to be outdone.

She straightened her back, her silver hair cascading like a waterfall down her snow-white back.

Her flawless, delicate body was exposed to the air without reservation.

Emboldened, she pressed her full breasts against Chu Feng's arm, lifted his right hand with both of hers, and pressed her rosy lips against the man's palm.

"Master, Isabella's body is cleaner than hers. The etiquette of the European Royal Family can provide you with the highest level of service."

Chu Feng leaned back in the command chair, enjoying it.

Holding a massive fortune of 3.5 million, he was in an excellent mood.

When he absorbed the meteorite specimens and unknown biological tissues earlier, the system prompted that a high-level recycling mechanism had been triggered.

Chu Feng closed his eyes, his consciousness entering the system mall.

Sure enough, on the dark red light screen, a brand-new product category panel had appeared: [Planetary-Level Strategic Technology].

Inside were only two newly unlocked products.

[Global Meteorological Control Center (Complete Version)]

[Introduction: A planetary-level climate intervention weapon. Once deployed, it can forcibly alter the Earth's atmospheric circulation. It can create category 12 or higher super hurricanes, torrential rain, localized glacial periods, or extreme high temperatures at any coordinate on the globe.]

[Price: 2,000,000 Wealth Points.]

[Quantum Warp Troop Deployment Matrix]

[Introduction: Spatial folding technology. Once deployed on the leviathan-class aerospace carrier, it can ignore distance and instantly teleport the Mecha Soldiers and troops within the carrier's cabin to any corner of the Earth's surface. It eliminates travel time.]

[Price: 1,000,000 Wealth Points.]

Chu Feng looked at these two products, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

The incomplete version of the meteorological controller could only change the weather of a single city.

But the complete planetary-level weapon could directly control the natural forces of the entire Earth.

If he didn't like someone, he could simply unleash a super tsunami or a blizzard.

This was even more terrifying than nuclear carpet bombing, because nuclear bombs would leave radiation to contaminate the land, while meteorological weapons were purely natural disasters that left no sequelae.

And the Quantum Warp Matrix.

In the future, when encountering resistant forces, Chu Feng wouldn't even need to mobilize the leviathan-class aerospace carrier; he could simply open a warp gate in the sky, and an army of one hundred thousand Mecha Soldiers would instantly air-drop into the enemy capital.

A true descent of divine soldiers.

"Purchase all! Install them on the leviathan-class aerospace carrier!"

Chu Feng issued the command in his mind.

The massive fortune of 3.5 million was instantly deducted by 3 million points.

The account balance became 500,000 points (500,000).

Although he had spent millions in one go, Chu Feng didn't even frown. Money only had value when it was spent and converted into absolute dominance.

[Ding! Planetary-level strategic technology purchased successfully!]

[Upgrading and modifying the leviathan-class aerospace carrier...]

The massive leviathan-class aerospace carrier suddenly emitted a low hum.

On the vast black deck, a silver metal spire a hundred meters tall slowly rose.

The top of the spire flashed with blinding blue and white electric light, and invisible electromagnetic waves instantly penetrated the atmosphere, connecting to every meteorological node on Earth.

At the same time, a complex circle of blue quantum patterns lit up at the hatch at the bottom of the carrier.

The warp matrix was deployed.

With these two super-weapons, Chu Feng could now be said to be the master of Earth in the true sense.

"mother nest ai, report the situation at Fort Knox." Chu Feng opened his eyes.

"Boss, the underground vault has been completely emptied. Ten thousand Mecha Soldiers have returned to the carrier's cabin via tractor beams. Shall I initiate stealth mode and return?"

"No rush." Chu Feng curled his lips. "Since I've taken their treasury, I must go to The White House to say hello. Change direction, head to Washington."

"As you command, Boss."

The massive black warship turned its bow in the stratosphere, its huge anti-gravity engines running at full speed, flying toward the capital of the United States.

Washington, The White House.

Inside the Oval Office, the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

A few hours ago, they had lost radar surveillance of Fort Knox.

Communication with the garrison troops was also completely cut off.

The Secretary of Defense stood before the desk, sweating profusely, holding a satellite reconnaissance report that had just arrived.

His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the thin sheet of paper steady.

The US President sat in his chair, his face livid.

"Speak! What exactly happened at Fort Knox!" the US President roared.

"Mr. US President..." The Secretary of Defense swallowed. "The military reconnaissance satellite just transmitted high-definition images. The surface camp at Fort Knox... has been razed. The thirty thousand garrison troops were wiped out; there isn't a single survivor."

The US President felt his vision go black.

A heavy division, slaughtered completely in less than a few hours?

"What about the underground vault! Immediately send nearby special forces to confirm the safety of the vault!"

The US President stood up abruptly.

As long as the four thousand five hundred tons of gold were still there, the country would not completely collapse.

The Secretary of Defense shook his head in despair.

"There's no need to send anyone. The satellite captured images of the underground vault. The twenty-five-ton blast door was cut open by high heat."

"Inside the vault... it's completely empty. Not a single gold bar is left."

Upon hearing this, the US President slumped back into his leather chair.

Several senior cabinet members in the office all gasped.

Four thousand five hundred tons of gold!

This wasn't something that could be hauled away by a few dozen trucks!

Even if tens of thousands of people moved it together, it would take several days!

How could it possibly vanish into thin air in just a few hours?

"It's over... it's all over..."

The Secretary of the Treasury collapsed on the sofa, his eyes dull.

The national gold reserves had been looted; once this news leaked, the global economic system would instantly abandon the United States.

Inflation would reach millions of times over, and the government's credit would completely bankrupt.

This Eastern warlord had not only destroyed their military but had also directly severed the foundation of the country.

"Mr. US President!"

An intelligence officer suddenly burst through the office door, scrambling and crawling in.

"Outer space radar has captured strong gravitational wave anomalies! An unidentified flying object is approaching Washington at an extremely high speed! It is expected to arrive overhead in ten minutes!"

The US President shuddered.

It was here! The terrifying demon that had slaughtered Fort Knox was now coming directly for The White House!

"Activate the doomsday bunker! Immediately have all cabinet members transfer to the safe zone five hundred meters underground!"

The US President roared hoarsely, not even bothering to take the top-secret documents on his desk, and turned to run toward the secret passage in the office.

The entire The White House fell into a state of extreme chaotic flight.

Tens of thousands of meters in the air.

The leviathan-class aerospace carrier was already hovering directly above Washington.

Inside the command cabin.

Chu Feng sat in the command chair.

Watching the real-time footage of downtown Washington on the holographic screen.

The streets were filled with panicked crowds everywhere.

Police cars were honking indiscriminately.

"Boss. The high-level officials of The White House are transferring to the underground bunker via a secret elevator."

The mother nest ai reported.

Chu Feng picked up a goblet and took a sip of red wine.

"They run quite fast." Chu Feng said in a calm tone, "Let them witness the power of the new toy. Activate the Global Meteorological Control Center."

"Target, downtown Washington."

"Generate a category 15 super hurricane, accompanied by torrential rain. I want to turn this city into a vast ocean."

Following the command.

The silver metal spire on the back of the leviathan-class aerospace carrier instantly erupted with blinding blue electric light.

A powerful electromagnetic wave, invisible to the naked eye, shot straight into the sky, instantly changing the atmospheric pressure within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

The originally clear night sky over Washington underwent an extremely terrifying change in just a few minutes.

Countless pitch-black dark clouds gathered frantically from all directions.

Deafening thunder flashed within the clouds.

The air pressure dropped sharply, and strong winds began to rage through the city streets.

"Boom!"

A thick bolt of lightning struck the Washington Monument, directly shearing off half of its spire.

Immediately after, torrential rain poured down.

This was not an ordinary rainstorm.

The rain was so dense that it smashed into the ground like a waterfall.

The water on the streets rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strong wind escalated into a category 15 super hurricane capable of uprooting century-old trees.

Cars on the street were easily swept into the air by the hurricane and smashed hard into nearby skyscrapers. Streetlamp poles flew around like broken matches.

Civilians on the streets of Washington couldn't even find cover in time; they were swept away directly by the terrifying hurricane and disappeared into the pitch-black rainstorm.

The water level of the Potomac River rose frantically, triggering a super tsunami over ten meters high that poured directly into the city.

In less than half an hour.

This city, which represented the highest power in the world, was completely turned into a sea of despair.

The surface structures of The White House were torn apart by the hurricane; the roofs were ripped off, the clean white walls collapsed, and they were soon submerged by the murky floodwaters.

The command cabin of the leviathan-class aerospace carrier.

Helena lay on the transparent crystal floor, staring blankly at the capital below, which had been completely destroyed by the hurricane and floods.

She saw the streets where she had grown up being submerged, and she saw The White House, which represented the face of the nation, turned into a pile of ruins soaking in water.

Such means of summoning wind and rain, like that of a creator, made it impossible for anyone to even harbor thoughts of resistance.

Helena turned her head and looked at Chu Feng, who was sitting in his chair.

This man hadn't even used a single soldier; just by sitting in the sky drinking red wine, he had wiped the capital of a superpower off the map.

She hugged Chu Feng's legs tightly, her full breasts pressed firmly against the man's knees, her eyes holding only the most extreme awe and submission.

Chu Feng put down his empty wine glass.

Just as he was about to order the return.

The voice of the mother nest ai sounded again.

"Boss, I have intercepted an ultra-high-frequency encrypted communication from the underground bunker."

"The US President is in a bunker five hundred meters underground and has simultaneously sent a top-level distress signal to the European Union and the Russian Empire."

"He is requesting to initiate the 'Final Judgment Protocol' to launch a global joint nuclear strike against Los Santos and the leviathan-class aerospace carrier."