A dead silence lingered throughout the White House conference rooms.

Sequences, admirals, researchers... Everyone's face is a miserable white color, without exception.

Charles, the director of NASA, collapsed in his position, his eyes radiating a sloppy light, as if he would faint in the next second.

The moment he saw the Staff of God explode on the sword of the alien ship's main ship, Charles understood that, as NASA had calculated countless times, the blasting power of the Staff of God far exceeded that of nuclear weapons, and even exceeded expectations, and was much more powerful than he imagined.

Normally, this result would have excited the members of NASA, but today, no one felt a trace of excitement in their hearts.

On the electronic screen, the intact main ship spewed flames from the stern, speeding up towards Earth.

Everyone understood what that meant, but none of them spoke, and the result was far beyond what they could accept.

In the communication device, the hoarse voice of the reporter slowly sounded.

"Report, this is NASA. space-based weapons, the blow failed ...

"At the same time, we have detected that the alien ship has suddenly accelerated its speed, and the seven hours that were supposed to take it to reach the Earth's atmosphere are now probably less than three hours. ”

"Sequence, we..."

Before the reporter could say anything, the sequence had already stretched out his finger and turned off the communication device.

As the leader of the American sequence and thousands of people, the sequence only felt a feeling of powerlessness and despair that he had never felt before, like a mountain pressing on his chest, making him breathless at all.

As the strongest scientific and technological weapon of the United States, the Scepter of God can almost be equated with the hope of mankind.

Now, with hope dashed and an alien ship about to land on Earth, no one knows what will happen then.

With an alien race capable of neutralizing all Earth's weapons, can Earth fight against them?

The answer is predictable.

Finished.

The American sequence lowered his head, put his hands together, and propped his wrinkled forehead, thinking so in his heart.

Looking at the sequence, panic instantly spread throughout the conference room.

A researcher stood up, his hand scattered Chinese pieces on the ground, his eyebrows folded into eight figures, and his expression distorted.

"Definitely, there must be a way, right?"

"In addition to the Staff of God, we have so many technological weapons that we haven't tried!"

"If we can't blow up the armor of the alien ship, let's start with their electronics and hack their systems, how about it!"

"Invasion system?" Hearing this, a military admiral of an Asian country next to him smiled gloomily and spoke.

"You don't even know what system they're using, how do you hack in?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" said the researcher, who didn't seem to give up, still hopeful.

"Laser weapons, nanobots, electronic bombs ... There are so many things that haven't been tried, maybe they will succeed!"

"It's useless. The admiral smiled bitterly, he understood the researcher's feelings, so he patiently answered his question.

"They're a thousand years ahead of us, you know what that is?"

The further he spoke, the more bitter the Admiral's expression became.

"Microblogging, electronics, nano .. The technology that we are proud of may be just old antiques to them!"

"Space-based weapons are already our strongest weapons, and we can't stop the alien ship from falling, understand!"

The admiral's words were like a thunderclap on the ground, which struck the researcher and made everyone present completely sober up.

First frightened, then mad.

A man with glasses spoke with a twisted face and said a line that everyone present did not want to hear.

"It's better to surrender!"

"Bastard!" an officer jerked around next to him, punched the man in the face, and sent him flying for several meters, but no one said anything to stop him.

"Do you want humanity to live under the rule of an alien race and become slaves?"

"Then do you have any other way? How about surviving? What about being a slave? It's better than extinction!" the man struggled to get up from the ground, his teeth and blood falling to the ground, but he didn't care, but shouted frantically with a face on his face.

"It's death! Humans won't compromise like the alien race!"

"Your opinion alone does not represent all human beings!

With the quarrel between the two people as a signal, the entire White House conference room began to stir up chaos.

Quarrels, shouts, and even gunshots mingled, and people argued and beat each other with frantic faces, and the group of people, who represented the last hope of the earth, had given up on fighting the alien fleet.

Li Qingyun sat in his position, quietly watching the ridiculous reactions of these people before the crisis, and said with a complicated face.

"Brother Wang, I have guarded the Chinese Kingdom for three hundred years, but I didn't expect such an ending in the end. ”

"Is humanity really going to perish?"

Without any answer, Li Qingyun was slightly stunned and turned his head to look to the side.

The next place was empty, and the door to the conference room was open, creaking and shaking, obviously having just been pushed open...

Outside the White House, a white light slammed through the sky and flew towards the Kunlun Mountains...

......

Hades.

Samael sat on the roof of the Hades Palace, looking at the scene that was happening in the sky thousands of miles high, a scene that was difficult for normal people to observe, but it was clearly visible to him.

"Boom. The sound of the explosion came to his ears, and Samael grinned with interest as he looked at the scene of the Staff of God exploding on the hull of the demon ship.

"It's spectacular, is this a human weapon?"

Behind him, the Grand Leader of the Demon Clan, Abolton, also raised his eyes to look at the scene in space, answering Samael's question.

"Lord Samael, that's the Scepter of God, the Terran's satellite strike weapon. ”

"The Staff of God? Haha! The Terrans are really shameless, they can think of such names. Samael chuckled, a playful look on his face.

"With all due respect, in terms of the technology of the human race, the satellite strike weapon is already the strongest weapon that the ugly human race can create, and it is only natural that it will be named like this. ”

"Hmph, how's the contact with the Demon Ship?" Samael asked with a sneer.

"Captain Mos Tima has been contacted to speed up the landing, and in three hours, the demon fleet will descend on the sky above the Kunlun Mountains, starting from the Kunlun Mountains, to carry out the plan to exterminate humanity and recover the earth. ”

"Not bad. Samael nodded with a little satisfaction, stood up from his position, and said with a smile as he moved his muscles.

"Well, it's time for us to greet them. ”

"Is Lord Samael going to greet him personally?" heard Samael say this, and Arboton's expression froze.

"This kind of thing, let the subordinates do it..."

"After all, it's the news released by our side, so there should be some sincerity. Samael laughed.

"Hmm—" Arbolton nodded, as if thinking of something, and continued.

"One more thing. ”

"What?"

"The white-clothed sword immortal is coming from the position of the White House in the United States, heading towards the Kunlun Mountains!"

Hearing Arbolt say this, Samael's face changed slightly.

"Is it, he hasn't given up yet, to fight us and the entire demon fleet with the power of one person? ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just the two of us, and there is still an account to be settled. ”

After speaking, Samael raised his eyes, looked at the spatial crack in the Kunlun Mountain Range, which was constantly pouring out spiritual energy, and grinned.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, next, it's time for you to meet the most painful time in your life. ”

"Whether it's me or the Demon Fleet, you can't stop it. ”

"The strongest on earth, the hope of the human race, ha, you will only watch the humans you protect, without exception, die tragically at the hands of the demon army and me!"

"And then you will die a tragic death in the midst of this powerless grief and anger!"