Three days have passed since the identity of Chu Xin was announced.

As Sterke and others had predicted, the morale of mankind was greatly boosted, and the recent decadence or extremes were rekindled with hope for life, and an unprecedented upsurge of all-people warfare erupted.

This kind of emotional change is like a scumbag meeting his schoolboy brother in the examination room, and the two of them sit in the corner of the classroom one after the other, and the uneasy mood is instantly washed away by an unparalleled sense of security, replaced by a rapid surge of confidence and excitement, secretly shouting in his heart that this time he will take the top three in the class.

Sending charcoal in the snow is always better than icing on the cake.

After all, there is an endless stream of people who are willing to add flowers, but there are very few who are willing to give charcoal.

On the street, as long as there are groups of passers-by, what they are discussing when they get together must be Chu Xin.

Aliens help humans fight alien monsters, a sci-fi story that only exists in dreams, and both men and women of all ages cannot resist.

The "Red Army Corps Global Association", which was formed a few months ago, naturally rose because of this, and the number of people who joined reached 500 million in just a few days!

All of them are big fans of Chu Xin, and perhaps it would be more accurate to describe them in the more religious word of believers.

Many teenagers who play memes post videos of themselves worshiping the Storm Red Figure on the Internet, and the three sticks of incense are lit, shouting Give me the soul of the machine, and the cyber will live forever.

Although some experts were worried about this demonic situation, they all kept their mouths shut compared to the chaos and madness of the first two days.

Profit-seeking businessmen cling to the genuine copyright of Storm Red and produce brand new peripherals to make a lot of money.

Because of the help of alien civilizations, the earth is not expected to be destroyed, so the money must continue, and it is necessary to take advantage of the atmosphere of the national climax to increase the price wildly and slaughter it.

Of course, the revenue generated by these genuine goods can get a piece of the Shattered Dome, to be precise, the Storm Crimson team.

All the funds were smashed on Chu Xin and the rest of the mechas, in order to have a few more chances of winning before the next big war.

The Broken Dome also quickened the pace on all sides, and even the toilets were filled with a magnificent atmosphere of "war drums beating, and all armies attacking".

What?

Fishing?

It's impossible to fish in this life!

From the moment Steck revealed the secrets, it was no longer blood cells that flowed through their veins, but black coffee from Ethiopia, Red Bull in the mouths of extreme athletes, and vodka dangling in the hands of Siberian warriors.

If they could, they would rather also become mechs and gallop on the battlefield to fight monsters.

As for the pioneer behind the monster, in order to avoid unnecessary panic, Sterke has not made it public, only insiders know.

Rumble~

In the underground base, it is very busy.

Under Chen Sheng's command, one after another dark red painted missiles were sent into both sides of Chu Xin's back by the robotic arm.

This is also one of the upgrade plans that began a few months ago, and the launch pod is installed on the left and right shoulders, which can be loaded with a total of ten precision-guided anti-monster missiles!

Of course, the warhead can also be replaced with a small-tonnage nuclear warhead.

With UAV positioning, a complete set of long-range strikes can be completed by Chu Xin alone.

Not only can you fight monsters, but you can also bomb people if necessary, ahem, of course, the aliens on the other side of the wormhole.

However, due to the limited area, the missile bay and the missiles are not very large, at most small and medium-sized, which cannot compare to the great chest of the raider.

At this point, Sterke came to the fence of the high platform.

"The investigation into the Fanatical Monster Sect is a bit eyebrow-raising." He said.

"Oh?" Chen Sheng and several people around him all cast their eyes.

"They pry something out of the mouth of one of the executives they captured," Sterke said blandly, "the Doomsday Dictatorship." ”

Several people were stunned, looking at each other, and they all saw the dazed eyes of each other.

Chu Xin was also listening carefully, and he had fought with that group of madmen twice, and he had formed an irresolvable contradiction, and sooner or later there would be another conflict, so there was no harm in knowing more.

Sterke frowned slightly, "This is a mysterious organization suspected to be formed by some powerful people from various countries, with families involved in politics, business, and military as a unit, they secretly support the fanatical monster faction and give a lot of financial support, as for the specific members, it is not clear for the time being, after all, the level of the guy caught is not enough, and he is not qualified to contact it." ”

"Doomsday dictatorship? What purpose do they have? Asako Mori, who was following behind, muttered.

Steke pondered for a moment, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "Create the apocalypse, reduce humanity, and dominate the earth." ”

"The tyrant who tries to rule dictatorship and the hyena who is obsessed with destroying mankind, these two unrelated groups of people are inextricably linked, no wonder everyone says that the apocalyptic cyber era is coming." Chen Sheng snorted, unable to tell whether it was sarcasm or amazement.

"But isn't this a secret?" Asako Mori asked curiously.

"Your rank has the right to know, and you need to keep yourself safe, because the fanatical monster faction released a video ten minutes ago about the death threat to the mech troops," Sterke shook his head and said to Mori Asako, "I'll hold a plenary meeting to inform me of this later, and help me arrange it." ”

Chu Xin also sighed a little emotionally, this earth is really messy~

Fortunately, Sterke's group of people are more reliable, so he won't be overwhelmed.

Instead of listening to Sterk and them, Chu Xin simply used the permission to check it directly.

The countries have set up a special joint investigation team to dig deep into the Doomsday Dictatorship, and although there is no mention of what method will be used, Chu Xin speculates that it is Infernal Affairs plus coercion and inducement.

And he also watched the threatening video, in which the masked man mentioned Chu Xin many times, saying that he was an uneasy and well-intentioned alien colonial race, just using humans and monsters to lose both, and then taking the opportunity to invade the earth.

But this time, netizens who have gone through several twists and turns are a lot more sensible, how can they be easily bewitched, and the barrage that occupies the screen greets the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the mask man.

In this way, another two days passed, and the tense atmosphere was a notch thicker.

According to Chu Xin and Herman, either today or tomorrow there will be the strongest attack ever.

The critical interval is shrinking dramatically, and it's only been a week since the events in Sydney.

At eleven o'clock in the evening.

"There is activity in the breach, a double attack, two beams of signals, and the expansion index shows a level four." An icy electronic female voice sounded in the central control room.

Beneath the Pacific Ocean, the pinnacle-strewn seabed suddenly bursts with a golden glow, breaking the darkness and dead silence.

Buzz –

Like a magic array that gradually opened, the golden light outlined traces one after another, blue energy splashed everywhere in the form of thunder and lightning, and the behemoth crawled out of the wormhole.

"Two fourth-level monsters, no less powerful than viruses, codenamed Tailed Rat and Ridgeback Turtle respectively," Sterk said grimly to everyone in the base, "They will arrive at Xianggang within an hour, evacuate the city, close the bridge, and notify all residents to enter the shelter as soon as possible!" ”

"Yes!" The staff immediately took efficient action and sent the bad news to the Xianggang Municipal Government.

"According to the plan, Chernoalpha, Eureka Raiders, you go to the front line of the harbor and stay at the ten-mile red line," Sterke continued, "Storm Crimson is on the coastline, looking at the whole picture, and fighting flexibly. ”

Finally, he looked at Raleigh and Mori Asako, "You two, stand by the spot." ”