Lower Manhattan is completely gone.

Under the gaze of millions of American imperialists and billions of television viewers, the world's most prosperous city was completely flattened by a giant slug that occupied almost a quarter of its area.

All the qiē, all the illustrious names, all the skyscrapers that are looked up to, all the symbols that represent the hegemony of the world's wealth, have completely disappeared from this once glorious land, and the glory of two centuries has come to naught.

All that was left was a piece of ruin, tens of meters thick, stained with disgusting slime, and countless riches buried in the ruins.

Just when the culprit who created this qiē, like a victorious general on the battlefield, held his head high, gunfire rang out almost simultaneously in many cities of the American imperialists.

It was the sound of a suicide shot, and even on the east bank of the East, many people chose to give themselves a shot at this moment.

Because then, all that awaits them is the humiliation of bankruptcy and credit bankruptcy, and it is better to simply get rid of it than to live with a huge debt that can never be repaid.

The vast majority of them are insurance managers.

Because the major insurance companies must pay for the attack with an astronomical amount of money, the two buildings of the 911 incident and the various property insurance companies attached to it have paid nearly 100 billion US dollars, and this time it is the entire Wall Street.

And at least one-fifth of Manhattan.

Hundreds of buildings, countless accessories, and even cars that were crushed in the streets, all of which had to be paid by insurance companies in the end, and fortunately there were not many casualties, considering that the insurance companies paid nearly $40 billion in the first few casualties alone.

Under the pressure of this potentially astronomical insurance payout, countless insurance companies will go bankrupt, and countless investors who have invested in these insurance companies will lose their money, and their former wealth will be wiped out. The glory of the past becomes a memory, and the rich who once sang and danced will have to squeeze among the to wait in line for government handouts.

This slug has ruined not only a city, it has ruined the dreams and futures of countless people.

But it was clear that the monster was not prepared to stop its walk, because after showing off its victory, it began to slowly stretch its body again, and there it swayed from side to side, as if it could not decide which way to go, and to its right was Jersey City. It is bordered by Brooklyn to the left, the Hudson River to the right, and the East River to the left, and the distance between the two sides is actually about the same, but it is less than half the length of its body anyway.

And there are countless people on both sides who watched it destroy the US imperialists on Wall Street, and no matter where it goes, the end result is a river of blood.

The hapless populace were stupid, looking at the monster one by one with trepidation, as if waiting for the final judgment. Some have begun to flee, and chaos is spreading among the crowd.

After shaking for five minutes, the slug finally made its choice, and its body twisted to the right.

There was a desperate wail on the west bank of the Hudson River. The millions of people gathered there were completely devastated, all of them pushing and shoving like crazy to flee their homes, and there were even many clever ones who jumped directly into the Hudson River and headed downstream.

The U.S. military, which had stopped the attack. Immediately fired again, and this time they were really pressed, if the skyscrapers of Wall Street were destroyed. It may not be too exciting for the US soldiers, speaking of which this synonym for capitalists does not have a good impression in the eyes of ordinary American imperialists and ordinary people, even if it is destroyed, it is the business of those business bigwigs, but now the target has become innocent people, it is different.

You must know that the entire west bank of the Hudson River, originally watched the excitement at least one or two million, these people are basically on the port dock near the river bank, and the monster is just a river away, with its size stretching its waist and passing, the casualties caused by casual squirming may have to catch up with the entire 911, in fact, before the monster passed, there were already a large number of casualties due to the stampede, in this case, the American soldiers were naturally anxious.

Attacks in the sky still didn't help.

But the U.S. military on the ground can be said to have sacrificed their lives and forgotten their deaths.

Anyway, at this time, Lower Manhattan is already in ruins, and there is nothing to worry about at all, so all kinds of weapons are open to use!

In particular, trucks full of explosives detonated one after another beside the slugs, and the exploding mushroom clouds rose one after another from the ruins of Wall Street, looking like Belgrade under an air raid.

Because the slug was so close to the energy barrier that the helicopter couldn't fly up, the American imperialist sappers even risked their lives to climb up, and then dragged boxes of explosives up from below with ropes, piled up on its back, and then detonated.

But the results of these explosions are still the same as before, no matter how serious the injuries are, they will be recovered in a very short time, the only result is to delay the speed of the slug, after all, these injuries can still stop it before it recovers, and with the continuous blasting of the American soldiers, the slug has never been able to cross the Hudson River.

But this kind of injury also angered the monster, which was ready to cross the river like a wounded snake, writhing on the ruins of Wall Street, crushing hundreds of American soldiers under their huge bodies and turning them into rotten meat.

But at this time, in order to protect their relatives, the American soldiers also went out, although the casualties were heavy, but the rest still fought to the death, especially the reinforcements of the New Jersey National Guard, those militia who swore to defend their hometown were even more heroic, and some even drove trucks full of explosives to play suicide attacks.

Under the desperate resistance of tens of thousands of American soldiers, the slugs never crossed the Hudson River, and the people on the West Bank, because of their sacrifices, were given enough time to evacuate, and under the guidance of police and officials, they fled their homes in droves as fast as possible.

At the same time, Queens and Brooklyn on the east bank of the Hudson River also began a mandatory evacuation, in the end, everyone knows that the US military will not last long, in just ten minutes of fighting, there is almost a regiment of US troops and National Guard soldiers who have been crushed to rotten flesh by the monster, and these soldiers in Manhattan are estimated to be able to last for an hour.

The two sides are not opponents in the same plane at all.

What if the monster, having lost its way, suddenly turns to the east bank of the East? You must know that more than five million people have gathered in these two places, and once its huge body is overwhelmed, it will not be a simple disaster, it will be an extinctional massacre.

"Sir. You have to get out of here! In a building near the riverbank, a New York National Guard soldier walked up to Wang Yue, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

"What if not?" Wang Yue said with a smile.

"You have to leave, it's already dangerous here." The soldier said impatiently.

But an officer next to him realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly glanced at several other soldiers, quickly raised his gun to surround him, and shouted, "Hands up!" ”

"Okay!" Wang Yue smiled and raised his hands.

But then his right hand reached forward, and in the stunned gaze of the soldier opposite, the index finger lightly tapped on his chest, and in an instant, the soldier's body was torn apart like shattered glass. Before the horror on his face could disappear, the whole person disappeared, only a cloud of smoke dissipated in the air.

"Fire!" The officer screamed in fright.

The rifles in the hands of the surrounding soldiers immediately sprayed out dense bullets, but unfortunately, when these bullets touched Wang Yue's body, they also disappeared instantly, and then starting from the rifles in their hands, they quickly dissipated like a gradually collapsing sand sculpture, and soon even their bodies dissipated. All that was left was the officer, trembling with his pistol in his hand, scared to pee.

"Who the hell are you?"

Emptying the bullets, he hurriedly changed the magazine, and while looking at Wang Yue who was walking towards him like a collapse, he screamed.

In the process of walking towards him, Wang Yue's image also began to change rapidly.

"I'm complicated!"

Wang Yue, who had completely turned into him, stood in front of him and said. Then with a hint of a weird smile, he asked, "Do you want to change to a cooler image?" ”

The officer looked at him in amazement.

And at the same time, with a frightened scream, his body began to change strangely.

In the U.S. military headquarters in Midtown Manhattan, Admiral Dunford, who had just arrived, was looking into the distance with grief and indignation. Wall Street, which has been flattened, is realizing their great ideals by the soldiers who have dragged the monster with their lives.

They were disappearing into the monster's massive body. And where the monster's body squirmed, the land turned blood red, like the legendary blood hell.

"Admiral, a squad of National Guard soldiers has lost contact with Brooklyn." The brigadier general who had been in charge of the command walked up to him and said.

Dunford looked at him suspiciously, clearly not understanding the meaning of the matter.

"The man behind the monster." Brigadier General whispered.

Dunford raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said: "Don't move yet, lock the position, transfer a battalion of the 10th Mountain Division to surround it first, and then attack when the evacuation is almost done." ”

The brigadier general immediately received the order.

At the same time as the large-scale evacuation of Queens and Brooklyn, a battalion of the 10th Mountain Division, which was besieging the slugs, began to withdraw in batches, pretending to be evacuated to help the people, and encircled the building where Wang Yue was located from several directions.

Colonel Edward, who commanded this elite U.S. army, has extremely rich combat experience, and is a veteran who has participated in countless battles since the Gulf War and has been promoted to colonel by virtue of his achievements on the battlefield.

They didn't notice that one of the National Guard soldiers on the Brooklyn Bridge who rushed to Manhattan for reinforcements turned his head and smiled eerily.

Colonel Edward, dressed in full armor, looked ahead with a grim expression, and the scars left by the Somalis on his face looked a little hideous, and after receiving the order to attack, he waved his hand silently, and the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time, like those American blockbusters, rushed to the building with their rifles alternately covered by cats.

But almost as soon as the first soldier stepped into the original hotel, the brave young man flew upside down with a scream, and the well-trained soldiers immediately lay down in front of the gate, followed by the tanks and chariots behind, guns of various calibers spewed flames, and shells flew into the gate with a piercing whistling sound, and then disappeared as if they had entered a black hole.

Colonel Edward gave the order to the Apache in the air with a blank face.

Under the short wings of dozens of Apaches, Hellfire missiles flew into the building through one window after another, trailing long trails, and then disappeared as if they had entered a black hole.

Even Colonel Edward, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, can't help but be a little hairy at this time.

"The goal is out." An officer beside him suddenly shouted, a red dot of light moving slowly on the screen in front of him.

Colonel Edward waved behind him, and four on-board lasers were immediately aimed at the gate.

"Fire!" Colonel Edward looked at the screen and shouted as soon as the red dot reached the door.

Four beams of light, invisible to the naked eye, shot into the gate at once.

The red dot inside the gate immediately stopped.

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded like a hymn in a strange language, sounding like a priest's sermon.

Colonel Edward stared blankly at the officers around him.

"It's kind of like Hebrew, but it's very different, if I'm right, it's the Ten Commandments, the Ten Commandments of Moses, but most of the words are plausible." A Jewish officer said with a frown.

"The Ten Commandments?" Colonel Edward was stunned.

"It's out!" But at this moment, suddenly an exclamation sounded.

Immediately after a heavy stride, and the sound of crutches on the ground, a giant more than three meters tall slowly walked out of it, this is an old man in a plain white ancient robe, with a standard Jewish face, old white curled white hair scattered over his shoulders, looking like a prophet in the Bible, holding a stick in his right hand, but holding a simple stone slab in his left hand, on which he can faintly see engraved words.

He looked at the stunned American soldiers with a majestic gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, chanting an unknown language, and at the same time, with the head of the wooden stick in his hand, he lightly tapped the stone slab in his hand, and suddenly the light on the stone slab shone.

Just above him, a glass of glass was slammed open from the inside, and Colonel Edward subconsciously raised his head in the sound of shattering, and immediately let out a frightened scream. (To be continued......)