Chapter 781: Attack from the bottom of the sea

Soon, a rat power resource company was established in Lingshan City.

As the name suggests, this is a company that provides rat labor for major enterprises, institutions and related departments.

All rats must sign a labor dispatch contract with the Rat Power Resources Company before they can be qualified to appear on the ground, and then through the company, they will be assigned to the Red Helmets, the police, the resource gathering company, the sanitation bureau, the infrastructure construction company, and the subway company.

Of course, the company also carries out a series of targeted accelerated vocational education, which can enable the rat people to integrate into human society as soon as possible and contribute to the bright future of the earth's civilization.

Due to the sensitivity of people and rats, the company has temporarily suspended military business.

However, the Special Investigation Bureau is going to take a group of elite rat clans, and with a little training, they are the "Tuxing Sun" of the new era, super agents who are good at infiltrating from the underground.

The company does not have any official background, and its shareholders are mainly some local private enterprises in Lingshan City, angel investors in the East China Sea region, and also include the cultivator club led by the small palace master - there are many ways to train spirit beasts in the immortal cultivation world, and the cultivators are no strangers to the concept of spirit pets, and they mainly invest in technology to help the earthlings better educate and manage the rat clan.

Among individual investors, the shareholder who occupies the largest share is Chu Ge.

In the past year, Chu Ge has been in the very association, and in addition to being born and dying, he has also saved three melons and two dates for himself.

Although he is quite interested in money and beautiful women, he is too poor at mathematics, and if he manages it himself, he will lose all his savings in less than a year and a half, and maybe he will have to owe a lot of foreign debts.

Therefore, he handed over all his assets to Xu Promise to take care of.

Xu Promise has a unique vision, and has helped him invest in several promising unicorns and potential stocks, two of which are innovative companies that apply Xiuzhen supernatural powers to the field of earth science and technology, and are about to see results, which are favored by countless angel investors, and Chu Ge's net worth has also risen.

Since Xu Du felt that it was right to invest in the Rat Power Resources Company, Chu Ge was naturally relieved and bold, and smashed the money with his eyes closed - no matter what, he had to use the holy land of the Rat Clan to cultivate, and he couldn't help but give people this face!

Therefore, in addition to investment, Chu Ge also acted as the image spokesperson of Rat Power Resources.

On the city's bus stops and subway light box advertisements, he was carried by a large group of rats, thrown high, and grimaced - everyone is the earth's carbon-based intelligent life, and they are all mammals with broken bones and tendons, this is called fate, fate!

The problem of the rat clan has been solved so vaguely for the time being.

Before they had time to catch their breath, Chu Ge and all of humanity would face even more serious challenges.

That's the monster represented by the Abyss Behemoth.

Monsters are not the same as rats.

The current rat race is far weaker than humans, and humans are on the stronger side in getting along with them, and they are the masters, educators, guides and destroyers.

When the strong face the weak, it is always easier to give birth to kindness and compassion, and appear generous, tolerant and personable.

However, when faced with a monster that is far stronger than human beings in terms of individual strength, as if gods and demons descended to the earth, and contrasts human beings with monsters like ants, how will human beings react?

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This is an extremely dangerous part of the western Pacific Ocean.

It used to have the title of "Bermuda of the East".

However, it is located in the golden waterway of trade between the East and the West, and it cannot be avoided no matter how it is.

Spurred on by high profits, there is still a steady stream of successors ten times more than ever, despite the fact that countless ships are sinking here every year.

At this moment, a storm enveloped the entire "Bermuda of the East".

Stormy winds, stormy waves, lightning and thunder turned the vast sea into the sewers of Shura's hell.

The tide was swept up by the storm and turned into a "peak" tens of meters high, and the drop between the "peak" and the "valley" reached 100 meters, almost perpendicular to the surface of the sea, and octopuses, sharks and turtles could be vaguely seen, all of them panicked and struggled desperately until they were torn apart by the waves and undercurrents.

"Smack!"

The "Kunpeng" rushed to the waves dozens of meters high, and the huge hull seemed to take off, and even the propeller was clearly visible.

The sound was so loud that it was like a thunderbolt at the bottom of the sea, and the entire freighter was about to be torn to pieces.

The Kunpeng is one of the largest container ships in the world.

With a total length of 450 meters, a width of 70 meters, a displacement of 199,000 tons, and a hull size close to five standard football fields, it is larger than the largest aircraft carrier in the Navy, and can carry 20,000 20-foot standard containers at a time.

Rao is like this, this sea giant that embodies the most advanced technology and the strongest industrial technology of the earthlings is still as helpless as a small sampan full of holes in the face of the true power of heaven and earth.

In the face of storms, heavy rains and huge waves, experienced captains, first mates and sailors could only hide in the bridge, their faces pale, listening to the metallic fatigue of the keel at the bottom of the ship, watching one wave after another swoop towards them, crashing into the bow of the ship, and then the next, never-ending wave.

The wind and waves lasted for most of the day.

Humanity's steel, technology, and will have finally triumphed over the power of nature.

Although the storm has not completely subsided, the tide has calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wave is getting lower and lower.

Data analysis transmitted by meteorological satellites also showed that they were about to leave the storm area and escape the terrifying "East Bermuda".

The atmosphere inside the bridge was noticeably relaxed.

The old and dignified captain and first mate, their facial expressions have not changed much.

The young sailors, however, could not bear the joy of the rest of their lives and hugged each other to celebrate.

As they cheered, there was a rapid and ominous beep from the console.

"Something is approaching the Kunpeng at high speed from the bottom of the sea!"

This news surprised everyone on board.

The Kunpeng, like most of its giant ocean-going freighters, has been modified by the military to install military-grade sonar and underwater biological detectors to accurately capture the size and speed of undersea attackers.

And now, the numbers that appear on the display show that the object has a diameter of more than 30 meters and a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour!

An object with a diameter of more than 30 meters, at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, struck from the bottom of the sea, and impartially collided with the Kunpeng, there was only one possibility, a nightmarish possibility, which no one wanted to think about.

"Monsters!"

A young sailor's face contorted to the extreme, and he shouted hoarsely.

A thousand meters, eight hundred meters, six hundred meters!

The other party is getting closer.

"Woo-woo-woo-" The whole ship was alarmed, and all the sailors rushed to their respective posts in panic, preparing to fight the monster to the death, although, most likely, it was a futile duel to the death.

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters!

"Contact the nearby navy and come to support!"

The captain gave the most correct order.

However, this is still the edge of the "Bermuda of the East", and the nearest military port is hundreds of nautical miles, unless luck goes against the sky and happens to encounter the escort fleet cruising in the depths of the ocean, otherwise, by the time the warships anchored in the military port arrive, they will have already become a delicious meal in the belly of the monster!

One hundred and fifty meters! One hundred meters! Fifty meters!

The beep on the console had turned into a Devil May Cry whistle.

"Zizi!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the console, all screens were interfered with, the wireless network was forcibly cut off, and even the meteorological and communication satellites lost contact.

It was a psychic magnetic pulse attack from the monster, temporarily cutting off all contact between the Kunpeng and the outside world.

The captain, first mate, and sailors watched as the Kunpeng was paralyzed.

Their fingernails and scalp feel tingling and filled with static – or maybe fear.

From the distance of fifty meters to the impact, in just half a second, they felt like they were hanging at the door of hell, waiting for a whole year.

Rumble!

It's finally time to come.

A violent crash of the mountains came from under the hull, more violent than the fiercest waves of the storm just now.

Everyone was knocked high and bounced, and then fell heavily on the deck, and in the whirlwind, it was found that the Kunpeng, which was full of cargo and had reached the limit of its displacement, was almost overturned, and an ominous "squeak" sound came from the bottom of the ship, coupled with a slight tilt, and the horizontal line that could not be corrected showed that the hull of the ship had been smashed through an unknown hole, and tens of thousands of tons of seawater were frantically pouring into it!