165: Chapter 165 Bro, you call this a figurine? It flew!
The deep blue thruster exhaust looked like two inverted peerless lightsabers.
The high temperature of thousands of degrees instantly melted the special alloy floor.
The ear-piercing sonic boom echoed back and forth in the enclosed underground space, shattering all unreinforced glassware.
"BOOM—!!!"
Accompanied by a deafening sound like the roar of an ancient beast.
That five-meter-tall [bio-mecha · Avenger Type II], under the fixed gaze of tens of millions of eyes, smashed through the one-meter-thick reinforced concrete ceiling used for camouflage!
Large chunks of rubble mixed with twisted steel bars fell down like a reverse meteor shower.
Sunlight.
The blinding, scorching noon sunlight of Texas poured down through that huge hole.
It struck the mecha's titanium alloy armor, which was covered in scratches and dark red biological muscles, perfectly.
It didn't fall.
It hovered steadily in the mid-air of Elysium Manor, with an arrogance that defied gravity!
On the ground.
Chen Nuo sat slumped on the dusty lawn, the sturdy selfie stick in her hand having been deformed by her grip at some point.
She was panting heavily.
Her chest heaved violently.
In those clear, big eyes, the black steel monster blotting out the sky was reflected, her pupils contracted to the limit due to extreme shock.
The miniature Hellfire missiles glinted with cold, deadly light in the sun.
The six-barreled Gatling gun emitted a "click-clack" metallic sound as the mecha hovered, as if searching for prey.
The most terrifying part was the dark red biological fiber pulsing rhythmically in the gaps of the armor, facing the sun.
That was definitely alive!
It was like a demon god that had crawled out of a cyberpunk hell, shrouding most of the front garden in its suffocating shadow of death.
"Brother..."
Chen Nuo's voice had completely changed.
It was a soul-wrenching cry that fused extreme fear, disbelief, and the total collapse of her worldview.
She raised her finger tremblingly, pointing at the huge shadow in the sky, and turned her head to look at her own brother who had just been arrogantly lecturing her on "a man's romance."
Snot and tears instantly smeared her face.
"Brother!"
"You call this a figurine?!"
"Does your figurine smash through concrete ceilings? Does your figurine carry jet engines on its back?!"
"It flew! It actually f*cking flew!!!"
Chen Nuo screamed hysterically, her voice cracking and echoing through the empty manor.
She had only one thought in her mind now: her brother was crazy.
No, it was this world that had gone crazy!
This wasn't some Pharmaceutical Factory at all; this was clearly a Hollywood sci-fi horror movie brought to reality!
At this moment.
The barrage in the live stream had completely lost the ability to communicate normally.
The server processor temperature soared to the red alert line, and the platform technicians were smashing their keyboards in the control room in despair, unable to stop the data stream rushing in like a tsunami.
No one was typing text anymore.
The entire screen was densely packed.
All with blood-red exclamation marks!
"!!!!!!!!!!"
"!!!!!!!!!!"
That was the only way for the more than fifty million online viewers to express their emotions in the face of the most shocking technological display in human history.
Fear.
Fanaticism.
Awe.
And an instinctive trembling at unknown power.
Washington, The Pentagon underground command center.
"Clang!"
A cup of steaming coffee smashed directly onto General Ross's leather shoes.
But he didn't notice it at all.
This four-star general who controlled the strongest army in America was now pressing his hands hard on the conference table, his eagle-sharp eyes fixed on the bio-mecha hovering on the big screen.
"Anti-gravity plasma thrusters... living muscle transmission system... miniature tactical missile payload..."
A chief military weapons expert next to him, watching the screen, wiped the waterfall of sweat from his forehead while muttering like he had lost his mind.
"Impossible... This is impossible!"
"With this level of thrust-to-weight ratio, combined with the cushioning of biological fibers, it can perform abnormal maneuvers that defy aerodynamics!"
"General!"
The expert turned his head abruptly, his voice tinged with tears, "If the exoskeleton we bought before was the 'monkey version'..."
"Then what is this monster flying in the sky?"
"This f*cking thing is the god version!!!"
General Ross's face twitched violently.
He finally understood what Chen Yuan meant when he said "This is protection money" back in the basement.
With this thing around.
Let alone a special forces company.
Even if he pulled the entire National Guard of Texas, they probably wouldn't be enough to fill the gaps in this mecha's teeth!
"Call the Air Force immediately!"
General Ross, like a furious lion, grabbed the red confidential phone on the table, "Have the F-22 squadron closest to San Verde take off with live ammunition!"
"Get the director of the Secret Service from the White House for me! The First Daughter is still in the hands of that lunatic!"
"Quick! Hurry!"
The entire upper echelons of America were plunged into unprecedented panic and chaos at this moment.
And on the lawn of Elysium Manor.
Chen Yuan looked at the mecha in the sky that was incredibly cool, and then looked at his sister sitting on the ground crying her heart out.
He rubbed his brow helplessly.
"Couldn't that old lunatic Zola have set the standby program a little less sluggishly?"
Now it was done.
The cards were fully on the table.
Even the last fig leaf had been smashed to pieces by this "grumpy figurine."
However.
There wasn't much panic in Chen Yuan's eyes.
Since he dared to build these things, he had long been prepared for exposure.
It was just a little earlier than expected.
Since the whole world wanted to see.
Then he.
Wouldn't mind teaching this world a lesson.
Chen Yuan walked over to Chen Nuo.
He didn't gently pull her up like usual, but instead looked down at her, his eyes becoming as dark and deep as an abyss.
The cold aura of someone in a position of power, holding the power of life and death, was released without reservation.
"Nuo Nuo."
Chen Yuan's voice was not loud, but it clearly overwhelmed the roar of the mecha engine.
"Wipe your tears. Stand up."
"Haven't you always wanted to know what your brother actually does abroad?"
He reached out his hand.
Not to help her up.
But pointing at the war machine in the sky that was displaying its destructive power.
"Look clearly."
"This is your brother's... Umbrella."
Chen Nuo looked at Chen Yuan blankly.
She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was so strange, so terrifying, yet... so dazzling.
So dazzling that she didn't dare to look directly at him.
Just as the entire internet was plunged into extreme fanaticism and panic, with some people even starting to call anti-terrorism hotlines to request Air Force support.
The live broadcast screen on Chen Nuo's phone.
Suddenly distorted violently without any warning.
Accompanied by a piercing "static" sound of electric current.
The originally clear high-definition picture.
Instantly turned into a screen full of jumping snow.
No signal.