The South Korean Navy's Shinju Command Center received an early warning from the Coast Guard ship and issued an order. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Focus on reconnaissance, don't attack."

Two F15Ks in front and rear formations replied to the command center via radio channels.

"Flying Leopard 001 received." "Flying Leopard 002 received."

"The bomb bay restrictions have been lifted, and suspicious targets have been found in the target sea area."

"None of the fishing vessels are in the South Korean fishery file and belong to the scope of self-defense."

A second order came from the command center.

"The U.S. military sent a notice that a self-defense attack was allowed."

The pilots were talking to each other.

"Will it cause international disputes?"

"With such a lot of wind and waves at sea, it's not uncommon for two fishing boats to go missing. This is the territorial waters of South Korea, and we have all the right to interpret it. ”

"But attacks on civilians are condemned by the international community, which is a violation of the Convention."

"If we don't say, who knows? It's not that there haven't been similar things before, there are so many Chinese people, and there is no problem with less. This is a self-defense attack, which is allowed by the United States, the target has the potential for an air attack, and the preemptive attack is also recognized by the Constitution. ”

"Thank you seniors for your answer, I feel much more relieved."

"Concentrate, don't delay, launch missiles outside the line of sight of the fishing boats, don't let them spot our tracks, otherwise it will be troublesome."

"It's still the seniors who are more experienced!"

The radar of the F15K immediately locked on the two fishing boats, Yukun 01 and Yukun 02.

Cold winds howled over the sea.

Each gust of cold air takes away a lot of heat from the survivors, and people can only rely on hugging and shivering to warm their bodies a little, but with little effect.

"What's that? It seems to be a ship! ”

The survivors spotted the traces of the Yukun, and immediately a strong man stood up excitedly and shouted: "We are here, there are survivors here, save us!" ”

"Help!"

"Come on, someone can't hold on!"

The voices are getting louder and louder, one after another.

"Mom...... We'll ...... Saved? The little boy curled up in his mother's arms, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

His body trembled, and only being close to his mother made him feel a glimmer of safety and warmth. But his doubts were not answered, only silence.

The little boy looked up suddenly.

"Mom?"

Wen Qian also watched what was happening.

As the core moved towards the deep sea, the Radiant Giant's size gradually shrank, and when it shrank to a height of about three or four meters, it seemed to enter a stable state, and there was no change in size.

At the same time, he slowly returned to the form of a human.

The features were still blurry and invisible, except for a distorted electric light.

The specific cuticle is constructed into the scattered armor of the body, and the armor covers only a small part of it, such as the shoulders and chest, and the rest is still filled with light. The armor is hideous and full of violent beauty, which is exactly the same as the visual style of the core, with lightning-like lines that cover the surface of the armor.

A bright white sphere is embedded in his chest, which is the core of Wen Qianyi's life at this time, and the only place where he retains the characteristics of carbon-based life.

The orb records all the genetic factors in his original body, and has unparalleled transcription ability, as long as he has energy, he can maintain his form forever, and there is no limit to his lifespan.

Behind him were several fluttering touches of light, emitting soft energy fluctuations, and their appearance resembled strange wings. In fact, this is an extended antenna channel that captures the signals of the magnetic energy network, and has nothing to do with the wings.

Wen Qian also refers to the current state of affairs as ...... Overclocked state.

As the name suggests, it is an advanced form that can only be maintained by a strong magnetic energy signal around the core.

He was puzzled.

What kind of attitude would you have if you came to an environment without a magnetic energy network, which is a big question, but it can only be proved by experiments.

His instincts told him it might be dangerous, but it wasn't fatal.

The priest lay on the edge of the disc barge, knelt on his knees, kissed the cross on his chest, looked at the white figure of light more than three meters high, and shouted: "Servant of the Lord, sincerely pray for the blessing of the messenger of the Lord......"

Wen Qian also chuckled in his heart.

He is not against religion and belief, but he does not prove that he likes this kind of fabricated thing to control people's hearts. The so-called persuasion of people to do good or not is nothing but a glorified cloak in the instrument of domination, which in essence can only be called the least bad choice.

Looking at this group of ordinary people kneeling on the ground.

They vary in gender, identity, and appearance, but all show fear and fanaticism for the gods.

Wen Qian also knew what this group of guys was thinking, just praying for so-called gifts and rewards, an unconditional request. If it weren't for the fear of the supernatural, when the nature of capital was aroused, people would have eaten up the gods long ago.

"Quiet."

He conveyed his voice to the believers in a very ingenious way.

Wen Qian also briefly connects the world of thought with their brains, allowing the sounds of the world of thought to resound in their real auditory system, and at the same time shifting meanings, turning obscure "divine sounds" into languages that they can understand.

"It's the voice of God!"

"I heard the word of God!"

The people at the edge of the barge were even more agitated, accounting for about half of all the survivors.

Wen Qian also slowly floated into the air.

"You will be saved."

He didn't have time to fool these ordinary humans anymore, he sensed the roar of the engines coming from the fighter jets in the sky, and through the truncation and decryption of communications, he immediately knew the terrifying choice of the South Korean military.

Or rather...... It's the Americans' choice.

They want to use South Korea to test something they fear.

Wen Qian also knew that it was he who this group of people feared. He still maintains a spy shield from spy satellites, and the intelligence services of various countries only know that a very special event has happened here, but they don't know what exactly happened.

Temptations at the cost of civilian lives are but small chips on the table of politicians.

This is what Wen Qian hated the most.

He looked at the fishing boat.

At this time, Feng Weiwei seemed to have a heart and also looked over, and by the light of the Oriental Daystar, she saw a white figure with light wings behind her.

Her heart trembled, and there was a faint sense of familiarity, but she couldn't tell it.

"Look!" Feng Weiwei shouted with a strong spirit.

Feng Junyuan and the others also saw Wen Qianyi's figure at this time, and they all looked shocked.

They were shocked not by the fantastical appearance of the mysterious figure, but by the familiarity transmitted by the magnetic energy network...... The familiarity of a queen bee.

"That's ......" Feng Junyuan's voice suffocated his throat, and his disgraced expression gradually ignited.

Even if they knew that South Korean warplanes might attack fishing boats, it wasn't enough to be scary.

Because-

And the Great Human Mentor!

All-powerful ruler!

They chose another name and excitedly shouted to each other: "Definitely the President of the Council, definitely him!" ”

Wen Qian also withdrew his gaze, and amid the cheers of the believers, he came to a place about a few hundred meters high, and then looked northeast.

The body in the overclocking state is a self-propelled radar with ultra-high power, and the large reflective surface of the F15K cannot escape Wen Qianyi's perception range.

"A bunch of scum."

He saw two flashes of fire, as well as the missile's trajectory as it broke through the sound barrier.

"Let's meet the first judgment."

Wen Qian was silent, raising his right hand high, and unimaginable charge energy gathered in his palm.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came through the air.

“alaya！”

(To be continued.) )