111: Western Alliance's military communications are completely exposed in front of us!

Long Weiguo laughed when Lu Chen's rhetorical question, filled with dark humor and cold killing intent—"Will he be so excited that he has a myocardial infarction on the spot?"—clearly echoed in the Core Laboratory of the Kunlun Mountain Underground Base.

He looked at the Western Alliance Big Shots on the screen, who had just been frantically clamoring for a "nuclear strike" against Xia Guo, but now looked completely stunned, like a group of quails whose necks had been squeezed.

A hearty and delighted smile appeared on his face, which was usually as steady as a mountain!

"More than just a myocardial infarction?!"

He slapped his thigh and excitedly roared, "I bet that old bastard doesn't even have the strength to call an ambulance for himself right now!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Well done, Lu Chen, kid!"

"This move of yours, Pulling the Rug Out From Under Them, will make them feel even more...

...despair!"

That's right!

Despair!

For the Western Alliance, a Spy Empire that has always relied on information hegemony to control the world!

What could be more terrifying to them than discovering that their most prized 'Clairaudience' and 'Clairvoyance' had all become mere decorations overnight?

This is no longer war!

This is clearly a top-tier boxer with all five senses intact unilaterally beating up someone who is both blind and deaf—a

cripple!

"Standard operation, nothing special."

Lu Chen calmly waved his hand, as if the god-tier operation of hacking The Pentagon's top-secret system in one second was merely a mundane after-dinner pastime for him.

"Director Long."

He looked at Long Weiguo's face, which was almost splitting into a chrysanthemum smile, and reminded him lightly:

"The exercise isn't over yet."

"The real show..."

"...has just begun."

As soon as he finished speaking!

He slowly raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers in the air.

"heavenly craft."

[Present, Master.]

"It is time..."

"...to send a little 'surprise' to our 'audience' far across the ocean."

(Continuation of 29)

[Yes, Master. PS: heavenly craft loves sending 'surprises'~(^∇^*)]

“...”

Hearing heavenly craft's increasingly humanized and playful response,

Lu Chen and all the Big Shots present twitched their mouths violently!

This girl...

Why does she feel more and more like a

Little Devil who fears nothing but peace?!

At the same time.

The Western Alliance Pentagon, underground highest-level Cyber Warfare Command Center.

Burns and the rest of the Western Alliance Military Big Shots were still immersed in the enormous shock that was enough to completely shatter their worldview!

Like a group of soulless puppets, they stared blankly at the surveillance footage of the blank screen belonging to Xia Guo's Blue Team Command Post.

Their minds were blank!

Unable to eavesdrop!

Unable to decipher!

Unable to interfere!

What kind of Demonic Technology is this?!

Could it be that...

...the Xia Guo people have truly mastered the ultimate technology that only exists in theory—

Quantum Communication?!

Just as they were completely baffled and nearing collapse,

"Ding-a-ling—"

A jarring telephone ring suddenly sounded in the dead silent command center!

It was Burns's red, top-secret telephone, which was claimed to have the world's most advanced encryption protocol!

No more than three people knew this number!

Every one of them was a Super Big Shot capable of making the entire Western Alliance tremble!

Burns snapped out of the massive shock in an instant!

Without thinking, he grabbed the phone!

"Hello?! It's me!"

However,

the voice that came from the other end was not that of any of the big shots he had imagined.

Instead, it was the voice of an Eastern Youth, full of mockery and derision, that he never wanted to hear again in his life!

"Hello?"

"Mr Burns?"

"Surprise Mother F**ker!"

Boom!!!

This sentence was like a Black Lightning bolt capable of splitting the entire Solar System!

It struck fiercely down on the heads of Burns and all the Western Alliance Big Shots present!

They were completely petrified!

Their faces turned pale, and they trembled violently like sieves, staring as if they had seen a ghost at the red telephone in Burns's hand that was emitting that demonic voice!

This...

How the hell is this possible?!

This secure telephone, representing the highest military secrecy of the Western Alliance!

It was actually...

...actually managed to be called by someone, without God or ghost knowing—

connected?!

"W-who exactly are you?!"

Burns's hoarse voice was trembling!

"Me?"

Lu Chen's light chuckle came from the other end of the phone.

"I am that 'Little Bastard' you talk about every day, the one you dream of killing as quickly as possible."

"You!"

Burns was instantly rendered speechless!

His old face turned the color of a pig's liver!

"Alright, I won't joke around with you anymore."

Lu Chen's voice on the other end suddenly became cold and cruel!

"I called today for only one reason."

"From now on,"

"all of your Western Alliance military communications,"

"in front of me,"

"will be completely exposed, 'streaking'!"

The moment he finished speaking!

"Beep!"

A soft sound!

The huge holographic screen in the command center suddenly flashed again!

The mysterious image of Xia Guo's Blue Team Command Post instantly vanished.

It was replaced by a terrifying scene that made their very souls tremble!

It was the real-time surveillance footage of the Western Alliance's hundreds of secret Nuclear Missile Silos deployed globally!

(Continuation of 97)

And in the bottom right corner of every surveillance screen!

A blood-red Launch Code, making their souls fly out of their bodies, was clearly displayed!

(Continuation of 100)

"No—!!!"

Burns looked at the terrifying, doomsday-like scene before him and let out a desperate, inhuman

roar!

He was finished!

Their Military Hegemony, which had ruled the world for centuries!

Today! It had been completely destroyed on the information level by someone using the most arrogant and unreasonable method!

(Continuation of 107)

And on the other end of the phone.

Lu Chen's devilishly cold voice slowly continued.

"Now tell me, you noble Western Alliance people,"

"do you still want to play 'nuclear strike' with me?"