Construction of the Pentagon began in 1941 and was completed in 1943.

It was the Second World War, and the whole world was immersed in unprecedented bloodshed.

Never before in the history of mankind has there been such a fierce clash of ideas and armed forces as at that time.

The sense of crisis that everyone in the world seems to have been pushed to the throat by the tip of a knife, and the next second they are about to be stabbed through the skin and cut open the trachea, is only now after the Black Eclipse Dragon has emptied the land of Europe.

The military administration buildings built under this sense of crisis are also unimaginable in peacetime.

Most people in the world only know that the main body of the Pentagon is 680,000 tons of reinforced concrete made of river sand.

But what they didn't know was that underneath the original architectural blueprints was the underground space for emergency evacuation.

The Pentagon is located next to the Potomac River, and the terrain was mostly swampy when it was first built.

There are good and bad things about this.

The downside is that it is more difficult to stabilize the foundation.

But the advantage is that there is more room for the development and processing of underground space.

At that time, under the sense of crisis that people were about to explode, a stable underground fortification with a reinforced concrete amount even approaching the main building came into being.

The strength of the United States meant that the underground structure was never officially opened.

To this day, the Minister of Defense cannot help but thank himself for the order to overhaul the shelter.

Employees throughout the Pentagon gathered in the underground space in trepidation.

People who usually blow up a building on the other side of the world with their fingers are moving back and forth between the rigid and monotonous ceiling and the mobile phone screen in their hands with worried eyes.

The pot-bellied Minister of Defense was sitting in a bar seat in the shelter at this time.

His eyes were flustered and hollow, and he was clutching his phone in his hand, and his mouth was still mumbling.

"You're the ones who him off! All the responsibility lies with you! ”

Several chiefs of staff around him looked at each other helplessly, and no one answered the conversation.

They then had to bow their heads and try to receive updates on the events from their phones.

Ridiculous, isn't it?

The Pentagon, which was supposed to be the first to know the accurate movements of the White Hall Mirror, was detached from the perfect facilities and equipment.

Even the chief of staff can only learn about the enemy with news software on his phone.

But in fact, even the news on their phones at this time is outdated.

Because......

The White Hall Mirror had reached the top of their heads.

"Boom!

！ ”

A loud bang that was short, but could not be covered by even a layer of soil tens of meters deep, erupted above their heads.

There was a violent shaking, and many people who were not prepared were shaken to the ground.

The lights of the underground fortifications are like those of a distant past, and the stability of the current is affected.

The flickering light and shadow reflected everyone's frightened face.

Each of these screams can cause a large number of irrational screams.

It's as if every time the darkness goes down, the lights never get a chance to come on again.

After the loud bang, there was no other movement for a while.

The screaming people gradually regained some of their senses.

They looked at each other in horror under the flickering lights, hoping to get some courage from others.

There was a dead silence for a while.

"Katsa-"

There was a sudden sound, the sound of a solid concrete structure being cracked.

People stared blankly at the deep cracks in the ceiling.

Before they could fall into panic again, the fierce stitch expanded!

"Boom-"

A white and delicate palm, a palm as small as an ant compared to the ceiling of the underground fortifications.

Directly stabbed into the fortifications, and then grabbed the edge of the crack and directly lifted the ceiling, which weighed more than thousands of tons!

Sunlight shone into the underground building from behind Bai Tangjing, making it impossible for the people inside to see his face clearly.

Only in the shadows, the armor-like lines shimmered with a blue-purple glow.

"Sunshine? We have the Pentagon and tens of meters of soil above our heads, how can there be sunlight? ”

There was a faint discussion in the crowd, frightened and puzzled.

"Y-How did he do it? This does not correspond to the structure of the building at all! ”

At the bar, the Minister of Defense whispered almost with a sigh.

Even if he didn't know anything about architecture, it didn't stop his brain, and he instinctively sensed a strong sense of disobedience.

Thousands of tons of mass are lifted, but the size of the force point is only the size of a palm?

What kind of sci-fi material is this?!

And a chief of staff beside him shook his head.

"Sir, that's the temporary enhancement effect of Nian Qi on objects."

With that, he got up with the other chiefs of staff and straightened their clothes.

In front of the opponent, no matter what, you have to maintain the last decency.

The cracks in the ceiling disappeared along with the sunlight, and the Hakudo mirror had entered the interior of the vault.

- By lifting the lid.

Everyone parted like a tide in front of him, so the boy was able to get to the bar booth without a hitch.

He sat down as if he were in his own home.

"Have a drink, thank you."

He opened his mouth flatly, but the only thing sitting next to him was the Minister of Defense who was about to wet his suit with sweat.

This rich old white man, seeing that others didn't dare to make a little move, could only force himself to grin an ugly smile.

Then he trembled and walked behind the bar.

He was still a few months shy of turning seventeen.

The thought popped into the mind of the Secretary of Defense that the legal drinking age in the United States was twenty-one.

But then the thought was thrown out of his mind.

This guy just pulled up a ceiling of several thousand tons with his bare hands!

Bottles and glasses "clanged" in trembling fingers, and the Minister of Defense placed a glass of mellow whiskey in front of the white mirror.

Bai Tangjing drank it dry in one gulp, and the wine glass collided with a crisp movement on the marble countertop.

"I'm not a murderer, so I gave you two chances before I made a move on the United States."

The young man's eyes did not stay on anyone, and everyone did not know who he was talking to.

It's just that as the highest-ranking defense minister present, the whiskey in his hand is about to be foamed in the bottle.

"If you say it twice, it will seem to be lacking in majesty. But even if I go to Washington this time, I'll give you two chances. It's funny that ......"

"The opportunity I gave you, in today's view, seems to be completely used by you as a reason to delay time."

The air seemed to be frozen, and it was impossible to breathe.

Bai Tangjing suddenly turned his head and looked at the well-dressed chiefs of staff who were standing on the side.

"Speaking of which, you should know what I mean, right?"

The chiefs of staff looked at each other, and one of the oldest came out and tried to communicate with the teenager.

"Sir, we ......"

"Peng!"

Before he could say anything, the chief of staff seemed to be pushed by something in the air, and his head was pressed directly against the marble bar.

And then it exploded into a puddle.

The scene was bloody, but everyone covered their mouths, and no one dared to make a sound.

"You've coordinated the outlaw supplies...... Whew, not enough. ”

The information in the other party's head was cracked in an instant, but it was still not enough to piece together Armstrong's location.

The chiefs of staff didn't know what the boy's whispers meant, but none of them dared to come forward and negotiate.

But immediately after, the head of another chief of staff exploded out of thin air.

"Peng!"

"You've connected Armstrong with a stable supplier...... It's not enough. ”

At this moment, these chiefs of staff with the top battlefield command of the human race understood what the other party was doing.

He's digging information out of people's heads!

This kind of power, which involves brain control, falls under the category of "politically incorrect" in the United States.

They can use the concept of human rights to get a serial murderer out of the death penalty, but even if you don't have it, as long as you have it.

In their eyes, it is also the beginning of the death penalty.

But...... What if you know?

In the midst of the panic, fear, wailing, and invective of the chiefs of staff, their heads were burst open one by one.

The reading emotions of the power of the giant beast didn't need such a serious technique, but who made Bai Tangjing's stomach hold back the fire?

"Okay, that's enough...... It seems to be quite close. ”

With every bloom of the blood flower, the legs of the Minister of Defense behind the bar trembled.

It wasn't until all the chiefs of staff became confused that Bai Tangjing finally raised his eyes to look at the Minister of Defense.

The rich chief's heart was half cold at this time, and his nervousness almost suffocated him.

But after an instant, Bai Tangjing withdrew his gaze.

It's just that the complexion is a little strange.

He really didn't expect that the only one in the Pentagon who didn't have anything to do with Armstrong's "outlaw" was actually the Secretary of Defense?

There are only two things on his mind, one is to make money, and the other is to vote.

He had just taken office, and he had no chance to give Armstrong a chance to forge an alliance of interests.

"Dude."

Bai Tangjing's greeting made the Minister of Defense tremble a little, and he hurriedly responded with a shudder.

"Yes, yes! Mr! ”

“...... Let's take a prosthetic in the future, even if it's a centroid biological cell fluid? ”

"After all, everyone will know from today that intelligence is not safe in the minds of ordinary people. Even if you want to become a high-ranking official, you have to have basic strength. ”

Bai Tangjing said to him bitterly.

- Such a useful official, can't let him "cast a pearl" in the United States!

"Clear, understood! Mr! ”

~~~~~~

Military warehouses of the top secret level.

Armstrong was meeting with a man.

One of his subordinates, but also a believer in his ideas. An old white man named Alan Jonah.

The day before yesterday, he was born in the special forces, although he was old, his body was still strong, and he had the strength of 100,000 giant beasts.

But compared to this "insignificant" power, what Armstrong valued the most was the black market operation system of the Titan organization that he had built.

This man is now the world's largest supplier of Titan Cells on the black market.

“...... I hope you'll be able to double your size by the end of the year. ”

"Steven, my customers are in short supply, but supply is always an issue."

Armstrong took a deep breath of his cigar and said with a smile on Alan Jonah, who was already half-bald in front of him.

"Don't be so bitter, man. The Imperial Organization is just an 'international organization'. Infiltrating them is easier than infiltrating MI6 I don't know how many times! ”

"And even if it's MI6, can't you do anything?"

Alan Jonah was noncommittal about his boss's touted chicken soup.

Although Armstrong's ideals and ideas made him approve and follow, he really couldn't stand the arrogant style of the United States Elder.

Am I missing goods?

What I'm missing is a product that can be customized as required!

Do you understand how to sell the goods with the superposition of the dual commodity attributes of luxury goods and necessities, such as Titan cells!

But just when Alan Jonah was told about it by his boss.

The child's hole under the other party's pair of gold-wire glasses suddenly became cold and condensed.

The half-bald old man with the strength of 100,000 horses couldn't even open his mouth under the pressure of this sudden momentum.

Armstrong ignored his men, just turned his stout neck and looked into the void to his side.

The line of sight seemed to be piercing through the wall.

It wasn't until two minutes later that Alan Jonah took a breath away from Armstrong's side with a difficult step.

In the base, the piercing sirens rang out in the sky.

"It's ...... What's wrong? ”

The performance of the boss and the alarm bell of the base made the drowsy-brained Alan Jonah speak badly.

And after the alarm bell rang, Armstrong instead reined in his life energy.

It's just that his face began to become solemn.

He responded to his subordinates' questions, "Nothing. ”

"It's just that the guest with leniency and goodwill sensed the shameless deception, and then ...... The guest was ready to flip the table. ”

Armstrong does not shy away from praise when describing Bai Tangjing and himself, nor does he hide the nature of his actions.

It's just like that.

On the contrary, Alan Jona's eyes began to appear in an uncontrollable panic the moment he understood the words.

"I remember...... 'that thing' is 5% off the minimum starting standard?"

"Yes, that's right."

After receiving Armstrong's unconcerned affirmative answer, the "panic" in Alan Jona's eyes became even more serious.

Of course, he knew who his organization was doing now.

But in the description of the plan, as long as it goes well, the success rate is still very high.

But now, facing an angry 380,000-horse giant beast powerhouse?

...... He can only say that there is no contradiction between "having ideals" and "not wanting to die".

Armstrong was unconcerned about the fears of his subordinates.

In other words, when the huge waves that overturned the sky came, he couldn't look at these "small" things at all now.

The cigar in his hand was held in his mouth, and behind the rising smoke were his deep eyes.

The majestic body slowly walked to the edge of the warehouse wall and opened the protective cover of an electric switch.

"You're scared, Alan. It's not your fault, anyone who faces that kind of strong person should be afraid. But ah......"

"If you have to face 'death' in the middle of realizing your 'ideal', then you have to choose one, right?"

Turning his head to look at Alan Jonah's Armstrong, the tough guy's face was now with a fierce ease.

Like a wolf that has been hungry for three days!

What is the choice of a wild wolf who has been hungry for three days?

It can only fight for food.

And Armstrong?

After only five minutes of mental preparation, he also decided to put his life on the table.