Temporary command room of the Air Force airfield.

Wilson propped his hands on the table and looked at the screen in front of him.

On the screen, a drone captured the situation at the disaster site in New York.

Thick smoke billowed here, like a thick fog, and in the thick fog, from time to time there were explosive fires, or leaping electric lights.

After the motherland refused to fight, the army and a group of seven set up barricades on several important streets at the disaster site to prevent the Chimera from spilling out of the blockade area.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that the effect is not ideal.

The reason is that there are so many chimeras.

In addition to some citizens who were unable to adapt and died violently, there are still a large number of residents who have mutated their genes and become a sewing qualified with several biological characteristics - the Chimera!

An army colonel said, "Sir, we may not be able to hold it." ”

Wilson nodded and said, "Do your best, if it really doesn't work, the air force is ready to carry out saturation bombing at the disaster site at any time." ”

The colonel nodded.

Wilson continued to stare at the screen, where he could occasionally see a black shadow flashing or a red light breaking through the air.

"Maybe it's not time to despair."

"Because we have 'Guardians.'"

Wilson spoke in a voice he could hear.

New York City.

Fog was thick.

Chimeras of all shapes huddled forward, some leaping between street lamps like wild apes, others swimming like geckos on the outer walls of buildings.

Some are like tigers galloping on the ground, and some are like goshawks spreading their wings and flying high.

As soon as they try to approach the road lines, they are treated to hot weapons such as howitzers, anti-aircraft machine guns, automatic rifles, etc.

In the midst of the fierce artillery fire, there will also be attacks released by superhumans such as ice guns, electric lights, fireballs, etc.

Most Chimera's could not withstand such a fierce attack, and often fell in the middle of the charge before they could reach the front of the defensive line.

However, the Chimerari tend to be somewhat aggressive xenomorphs.

They cunningly use their kind to cover themselves, and then do what they can to storm the defenses.

They are not war-like, they are not interested in killing humans, they just want to rush through the lines and get out of the fog.

And at this time, they tend to encounter the strongest resistance.

Because whether it is the army or the group of seven, the order given is to hold the position to the death, and the Chimera must not be allowed to pass.

At this time, a Chimera, with a bear's head and tiger claws and octopus tentacles on its back, tried to storm the defensive line.

It is a Xenomorph of the Chimera, with a prismatic crystal emerging from the center of its eyebrows.

This is a sign of xenogeneity.

Those prismatic crystals are the product of a high degree of condensation of biological energy, and the Chimera xenomorphs can vibrate the crystals to stimulate a certain force field, or release strange abilities.

This makes them very difficult to deal with.

Just like the current one, the crystal on the bear beast shook slightly. Suddenly, the soldiers and chariots on the defensive line floated into the air, as if the Earth had lost its gravitational pull.

Gravity-free field!

It's what this xenomorph is good at.

Manipulate the gravity of a local area to make the opponent fly into the air, and then solve the gravity-free field.

Immediately, soldiers and chariots fell from mid-air.

So the soldiers died tragically, and the chariot broke down.

The xenomorph was about to break out of the defenses, but a red ray of light fell in midair.

Sweep forward.

He cut the xenomorph apart with the Chimera behind it.

"Motherland?"

"No, the lasers of the motherland are golden."

The surviving soldiers looked up one after another, only to see a figure in the thick fog, and the figure had two red lights on its face.

It's a lot like a native of the motherland, but this figure is too short.

It looks like it's either a dwarf or a child.

This figure is none other than Ryan!

After a series of militarized training from the Ministry of Defense, the boy was agile and decisive in his actions.

Although today was the first time to fight, he didn't drag his hand at all.

Ryan stared at the Chimera Xenomorph, and thanks to him, the Xenomorph did not rush out of the street for the time being.

But as more and more xenos flocked to the defensive line, Ryan was a little overwhelmed.

"Ahh

At the defense line of a street crossing, the ice shield condensed by the Ice Princess was shattered, and the whole person flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

She lay on the ground, no strength at all.

Now she can't even condense a little ice slag, let alone kill the enemy.

The Ice Princess looked helplessly at the fog above her head, and a thought rolled in her heart.

Why hasn't he come yet?

Are the Motherland going to abandon us?

With exclamations and screams in her ears, the Ice Princess struggled to look up and see that the army had run out of ammunition, giving the Chimera a chance.

A crocodile-headed Chimera opened her mouth and bit off the entire portion of a soldier's chest and above.

All in front of me were severed limbs and plasma.

It was hell.

At this moment, a wolf-shaped Chimera pounced, opened its bloody mouth, spewed fishy breath, and bit at the Ice Princess.

Suddenly.

The Chimera flickered, then convulsed, and it fell to the ground, clutching itself.

And in the trembling, the body gradually returned to its original state, and finally, a middle-aged man appeared on the ground.

This is not an isolated case, and one after another, the Chimera continues to return to its original state, and it seems that Chemical No. 6 has lost its effect.

At the same time, the thick fog that enveloped New York City gradually lifted.

A silver platter appeared in the night sky in the sky, and the silvery moonlight sprinkled on the earth, as if to indicate that the disaster had passed.

More than an hour later.

A number of makeshift tents have been set up in New York City for the residents of what was once a chimera.

Wilson sat in a helicopter with Ryan next to him, and the helicopter passed over the street.

The Minister of Defense looked at the tents piled up below and exclaimed, "They must be isolated." ”

Dr. Kyle's voice appeared in the headphones, "You're right, Mr. Minister. ”

"Although they have reverted to their original state, there is no guarantee that at some point, they will suddenly turn into a Chimera again."

"I need to study it carefully before I can come to a conclusion."

Wilson exhaled, "Anyway, we didn't have to bomb New York, and that's a blessing in disguise." ”

Ryan said with some dissatisfaction, "I just had a little feeling that it was over." ”

Wilson laughed and said, "Kid, there will be opportunities in the future." ”

The minister's face turned cold: "Resettlement of residents and continued study of the Chimera are not the most important things. ”

"The next big thing is to sanction the motherland."

"He must pay for his arrogance!"

Two days later.

Azu looked at the newspaper.

The newspapers of these two days were all about the Chimera incident.

Of course, the Federation, as in the past, put the black pot on the head of the so-called armed groups.

At this time, Ashley hurriedly rushed in and said with a pale face.

"It's broken, sir."

"The Ministry of Defense is formally indicting you."

"They accuse you of blatantly refusing the Department of Defense's order during the 'Boiling Midnight' incident, and they will arrest you as soon as the charges take effect!"

(End of chapter)