All countries that have the ability to deploy energy detection satellites over Asia are on orange alert at the first opportunity.

The Neon Country Self-Defense Force, the American Naval Base of Yokosuka and Sasebo, the air interceptor has just taken off, and Liu An has already swept over the Neon Country with the sound of wind and thunder that resounded in the sky, and you can see the sphere shining with thunder and lightning in the air and the long electric tail flame with the naked eye.

After that, the eight-meter-high waves and the 11-level gale gradually subsided for a whole hour.

The telecommunications that came to China's Ministry of Foreign Affairs through various channels kept the staff busy, but only five minutes later, a statement reprinted by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs from the East China Sea Fleet of the Celestial Empire (don't complain about the number Shenma Shenma) answered all the questions.

"The only thing we can tell you is that we can't tell you"

Attached to the statement, there is also a satellite channel that has developed permissions, through which countries with or without satellites can learn about the dynamics of the speeding thunderball.

After entering the Pacific Ocean, missile bases deployed on the islands along the way launched interceptor missiles with the American Pacific Fleet. But the fastest speed of the missile is only Mach 6, and trying to catch up with Liu An, who is Mach 10, from the side, is simply a fool's dream. Even if it can automatically track the heat source and lock on to the target, the final result is only to lose power and sink to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.

Across the entire Pacific Ocean, Liu An took only 53 minutes.

But at this time, the American Navy did something that they regretted afterwards. Their valiant and invincible surface fleet, which had sunk alien ships with old Missouri battleships, calculated and locked on to the trajectory and velocity of "UFOs". and launched thirteen surface-to-air attack missiles.

The camera attached to the missile recorded the entire contact.

After entering the visual range, Liu An's appearance was captured by the high-resolution pictures broadcast on countless screens through the high-speed network.

"What's that......"

"A boy?"

“What_the_fu……”

……

Then they saw Liu An make a move to repel flies, and the picture rolled and was distorted...... After the last time, the signal was lost and the missile exploded.

Subsequent missiles captured the scene, and in a slow-motion replay of the high-speed footage, everyone saw the boy shoot twelve missiles in his hand. The last one also rolled out of control, and the volley exploded out of signal.

"Beep-"

Seeing this scene, regardless of the Pentagon's intelligence command center. It was still the fire control center of the surface ship, and there was a dead silence, only the buzzing of electronic signals echoed.

“Holy_God……”

An operator stared at the last freeze-frame picture and said unconsciously. I didn't notice that the microphone next to my mouth was open.

“What_was_that!!!!”

"What's that!"

"Hell, am I dazzled!"

"Holy! ! I don't believe it! ”

……

As if alerted by this operator, all kinds of frantic voices sounded in the communication channel, and all the commanders seemed to have lost their minds, and used louder voices to question the questions in the headsets.

"Look, what's that!"

"Right there, oh God, he's coming, he's coming!!"

"Fire! Fire! ”

"Beat him up! Beat him up! ”

After a short period of stagnation. The communicators in the various channels roared desperately again.

Liu An had already come to the sky over Pearl Harbor and threw a basin-sized fireball at the ship below that had just fired missiles at him.

Aegis, Metal Storm, anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns, the muzzles of various ships, and even the embrasures of underwater submarines locked his place. Attack missiles were launched.

"Da Da

"Tutu Tutu Tutu"

"Boom Boom"

……

In the smoke, you can see a staggered red barrage.

But what will always be responded to them is always a fireball that gets bigger and bigger.

The fireball was ridiculously powerful, and the fiery explosion could engulf the entire warship, incinerating everything inside the warship in a matter of seconds, weapons, ammunition, and ...... As well as personnel! The second detonation tore apart the molten and softened hull. Aside from the molten iron, there was no excess wreckage left.

The underwater submarines are like toys in the hands of naughty children, one by one they are grabbed and thrown to the shore base, but before they can land, they are exploded by an unreasonable fireball volley, which is no different from the surface ships and turns into red molten iron in the sky, and all the nuclear power is turned into burning material, burning all the escaping radioactive leaks into stable solid residues in a way that people can't imagine!

In just five minutes of the exchange of fire, more than 200 surface ships of various types and 17 nuclear-powered submarines that were resting in the dock were all extinguished.

Anyone who dared to fire at Liu An, whether it was a ship, a ship, a submarine, or a ground vehicle, bunker, or soldier who tried to shoot at him, all turned into flying ashes.

There was a dead silence in the Pentagon's intelligence command center, and there was no sound in the channel representing Pearl Harbor, and tens of thousands of officers and soldiers were all exterminated......

It was only at this time that the formation of attack planes that had taken off to meet Liu An rushed back, and after hovering over Pearl Harbor for a few weeks, except for the leader's "Oh, my God......", the on-board camera lens filmed the entire Pearl Harbor tragedy in detail.

The captain of the team, Fu Lingxinzhi, ordered that Liu An should not be attacked, and they were also the only surviving combat formation in the entire Pearl Harbor naval base, except for a few radar troops in the interior.

Liu An glanced at them, and two fingers of his left hand stood on the side of his eyebrows to greet them, and smiled slightly.

In the next second, the picture shook, a large amount of white gas dissipated, and the boy instantly broke through the sound barrier and disappeared from mid-air.

Rising fog gradually obscured the coastline.

All the officials of the countries who saw the scene through satellite channels temporarily lost their ability to speak.

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

9:05 a.m.

Bull demon city streets.

Hartley is a reporter for television. Sitting in the passenger seat of the interview car, he was filming the program to be broadcast at noon.

But the next moment, Rajel, a part-time driver and photographer, suddenly got out of the steering wheel with both hands and shouted:

"Oh, oh! What's going on!? ”

Hartley came to her senses.

"What's wrong, L.J? Wow, ahhhh ”

She accidentally looked out the window and realized that there were no more high-rise buildings on the streets of New York outside. There is a faint cloud, looking down, but it is a bird's-eye view of the sky. She screamed as the feeling of being suspended in the air suddenly came to mind by countless matchbox-sized cars.

"L.J, why didn't I know you still have a pilot's license?"

After a brief period of panic. The two began to vent their horrors at each other.

"The joke wasn't funny, and I'm pretty sure our old interview van doesn't have the ability to fly other than live streaming!"

Rajer is just as crazy as her, and his mouth is no worse than that of her host.

"So why are we here? Hell, that's at least 800 meters...... No, at least 1000 meters high"

"How do I know, I'm just driving an ordinary interview car, not an alien robot or a flying machine with the shape of a car!"

……

The fierce quarrel made the two crooked, and they actually forgot about their current situation. …,

But Liu An had to disturb the talk show of the two and knocked on the car door.

"Tuk Tuk"

The movements of the two were frozen instantly. Hartley looked behind Rajer in horror, and Rajer turned his head stiffly like a horror movie and looked behind him.

"Oh my God!"

"Ahh Ahh——!!!!h Yes!!!!! Ahh!!!!!!!h ”

He leapt into Hartley's arms, and Hartley screamed. With the unique strength of a Caucasian woman, Rajer was thrown back into her seat, and she was about to drill out of the car door quickly, but as soon as she opened the car door, the excellent motion capture vision allowed her to see the high-altitude scene under her feet, and the fierce sense of suspension once again slid all the way down her toes into her mind, and she closed the car door with a faster "bang".

"Ah——! Ah——!!h Ah——!!!h ”

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth. She could only close her eyes and shout as hard as she could.

However, through a series of reactions, with his driving experience, Rajel noticed that the interview car under his ass was as smooth as a stop on flat ground, cautious, tentative, with one leg crossed in front of him, looking at the teenager outside the car door.

"Are you hallucinating?"

"No, I don't think I'm hallucinating"

"Then why do we stay in the sky?"

"Ahh

With two concise words, Rajer's vigilance was successfully dispelled, and Hartley was also attracted by the conversation between the two and stopped screaming. She was really hardworking, with tears and snot on her face, and even her makeup was spent, and she was sobbing and looking over.

Rajer stuck his head out of the window to see that Liu An really looked down-to-earth, and then looked at the tires under the car, and there were also traces of weight pressure.

"Man, it looks like that's true" He opened the car door, trying to touch his foot to the ground, and did step on a layer of hard stuff. "Oh, I'm stepping on the ground, but how big is this thing, I'm not going to fall off the edge, right?"

As he spoke, Rajer grabbed the door handle and carefully got out of the car, while Hartley watched his movements cautiously.

"No, it's a spherical shield that wraps us in it"

……

Moments later, no matter which channel in any country or what program was being broadcast, they switched or were forced to switch to the New York TV channel, and all the TV signals were hijacked.

Hartley had snot and tears on her face, and the two trembled, like she had just been wheeled over rice by a mob, and appeared on the screen in a voice with a cry and trembling.

"Screen, everyone in front of the screen, you, hello"

"I—I'm Hartley, the host of the Bulldemon TV program"

At the bottom of the screen scrolled the official languages of each country, which anyone could read, but because of Hartley's poor performance, countless people were scolding the show that suddenly plugged in.

"Just 30 or 30 minutes ago, the Pearl Harbor Naval Base was struck by an exterminating blow, and all the ships docked at the base, along with tens of thousands of officers and men, were wiped out......

The footage of Liu An's first-person perspective is more shocking than the long-range aerial footage of the local media in Hawaii, with flames engulfing the battleship, a nuclear submarine tumbling in the air being shot up, and patches of ground defense being razed...... At this point, there was no one scolding in front of the screen, and everyone stared at the screen and consciously held their breath - as long as they had a little sense of touch, they all knew how huge an event like Lu Dao was, and if they didn't do it, it would trigger the Third World War.

"I was kidnapped by a boy on the way to work, and he claimed, claimed responsibility, and I was so scared not because I was afraid of being kidnapped by him, but because I was really insecure now, right now...... Wow......"...,

After saying that, Hartley began to cry again, and Rajer pulled down the camera at the right time, looking down at the two trembling long legs of flesh, the beautiful host's feet in sexy black belt high heels stepped on the air and did not dare to move, below, the scenery on the ground was rapidly passing backwards.

If you compare and locate the background, you will find that the bull demon market is far away.

The camera shakes and the camera is lowered to the ground...... In the air, a young man in jeans walked around Hartley from behind, and the audience in front of the screen heard him comforting the beautiful host on the TV:

"Come on, Hartley, it's all right, get back to the car, you'll feel better there, give me the mic."

Moments later, the youth returns, the camera pans, and the face of a white youth wearing a baseball cap and a full beard appears on the screen.

"Hi, I'm photographer Rajer, and in view of Hartley's emotional instability, I'll host the show for you."

Rajer looked a little excited, but it soon became clear that it wasn't because of the opportunity to be on camera.

"It's amazing," the camera shifts, and Rajer puts the camera back on his shoulder. "Can you imagine it's like walking in the air, wow, it's definitely more exciting than flying, I can feel my kidneys trembling, secreting adrenaline like crazy"

The camera pans around, and Rajer also reverses and sticks to the shroud, giving a panoramic close-up of the flying interview car.

"It's as if we're wrapped in an invisible transparent flying machine, and we're ...... Uh-huh......"

A mobile phone appears on the screen.

"The GPS on my phone shows that we are heading south"

"Uh, sorry, I'm so excited, I'm talking a bit too much"

"Now, let's look at the boy who kidnapped us, who brought me this novel experience, and who claimed responsibility for the attack on Pearl Harbor" (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )