Federal Aeronautics and Space Administration.

Several cars stopped outside the gate, the doors opened, and the people who got out of the cars were discussing something as they walked.

Soon.

Director Stephen. Burton hurried to the bridge of the command center and said loudly, "Can anyone tell me what the situation is now?" ”

"Damn it, there's a meteorite the size of Nevada, is there anything we can do to shoot it down?"

"Also, I wonder if we can't stop it."

"In 72 hours, where will it land on Earth and what kind of impact will it have?"

"Will humanity be wiped out?"

A few minutes later, a team of experts arrived at Stephen. Burton in front of him.

An astrologist pointed the screen of his laptop at Mr. Director.

"According to our calculations, when that meteorite approaches, there is a certain chance of hitting the moon."

"If it hits the moon, then the Earth may be spared."

"But sir, judging by the size of that meteorite, once it hits the moon, it is likely to cause the moon to disintegrate."

"Without the moon, the first impact on our planet is the tides."

"The tides on Earth now are mainly composed of the sun and the moon, but the sun occupies only one-third."

"Once we lose the moon, the ebb and flow will not be as frequent and not so noticeable."

"The speed of the Earth will change next, and according to my calculations, the Earth will only have about 8 hours a day at that time, which means that the Earth's rotation speed will be three times that of the present."

"In addition to the tides, it also affects the Earth's magnetic field, the Earth's axis of rotation, and many other changes."

"What is known, what is last known, innumerable."

"But one thing is for sure, when there are only eight hours left on Earth, for humans who have become accustomed to a 24-hour rhythm of day and night."

"It's going to be hard for us to adapt to that environment, and as a result, because the body can't adapt, a lot of people die."

Stephen. Burton sipped his coffee and said, "So, even if the meteorite hits the moon, we won't be fine, but the time of the disaster will be delayed?" ”

"Yes, sir."

Another gentleman said, "Mr. Director, we predict that this meteorite will eventually fall into the eastern Pacific Ocean. ”

"yes, how much damage will it be then?" Stephen. Burton asked.

The man smiled wryly, "Falling into the Pacific Ocean will cause a tsunami, sir, an extinction tsunami." ”

"According to computer calculations, when a meteorite falls into the Pacific Ocean, the sea level rises rapidly, and then the tsunami hits the coastal cities first."

"Then it spread inland and eventually flooded the whole world."

"In addition, the impact of this meteorite is very terrifying, and when it crashes into the Pacific Ocean, a large amount of seawater will be directly evaporated."

"Then the entire earth's crust will be affected, and then there will be a chain of disasters."

"Humans, at least ordinary humans, cannot survive such a catastrophe."

Stephen. Burton covered his face and said, "Okay, that is." ”

"If we can't destroy it, then whether it hits the moon or falls into the Pacific Ocean, we humans will die, right?"

Everyone nodded with heavy faces.

Mr. Director spread his hands and said, "So, can we destroy it?" ”

"Suppose, launch a global nuclear weapon?"

A weapons expert shook his head: "It's a pity, Mr. Director. ”

"Although nuclear weapons can be launched into space, there is no atmosphere in space, so there is no shock wave, and the heat from the explosion is quickly consumed in space in the form of light energy."

"Although the explosion of nuclear weapons in space will be released in the form of heat, electromagnetic pulse and nuclear radiation."

"However, even if global nuclear weapons are used and the meteorite is successfully detonated, it will be difficult to blow up the meteorite."

"It's like putting a fire on the palm of your hand, which will burn your palm, peel the skin, and even scorch part of the muscle tissue."

"But it won't blow your palms apart."

Stephen. Burton said incredulously, "Then what else can we do, my God, the space agency has close to 10,000 employees." ”

"We've gathered the best minds from across the Federation, can't we even think of a solution?"

These people, you look at me, I look at you.

Then a man coughed dryly: "Mr. Director, maybe the motherland will have a way." ”

"He has great power, he is able to fly, and the beam he emits can cut through any object."

"Perhaps, he will be our hope."

Mr. Director looked at him and said, "You mean that we are going to pin the safety of the entire earth on a madman?" ”

At this time, the sound of messy footsteps sounded in the corridor outside, and then people ran into the conference hall one after another.

"Mr. Director, Mr. President is online."

"Oh no, Stephen. Director Burton! It has just been discovered that the 'Destroyer' is split. ”

"Part of it split, and the split part is coming at a very fast pace, and it is predicted that it will enter the atmosphere around the early hours of tonight."

Stephen. Burton couldn't sit still anymore and jumped.

White House.

"You named that meteorite 'The Destroyer'?"

"That's not a good name."

The president wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and looked at Stephen on the screen. Burton.

"How's it going?"

Stephen. Burton said nervously: "It's bad, it's very bad. ”

"We've just discovered that the Destroyer has split itself, and part of its volume splits into hundreds of small meteorites."

"And because of the kinetic energy generated during the splitting, these small meteorites hit the earth at a very fast speed."

"If the computer hadn't miscalculated, these meteorites would have entered the atmosphere at night, in the wee hours of the morning."

"The locations where they may attack include, but are not limited to, New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, etc."

"The smallest one is the size of a blue ball, and the largest is the size of a court."

"Don't bother with the little ones."

"But the meteorite, the size of a stadium, had to be intercepted, or its impact would be enough to destroy a city."

The president groaned, "Oh God." ”

He looked at a general in the office with a star on his shoulder: "Can our air force intercept it?" ”

The general said decisively: "When the meteorite enters the atmosphere, we can detonate it at high altitude with an aircraft carrying a nuclear bomb." ”

On the screen, Stephen. "Even so, the meteor shower that is detonated will still cause incalculable damage to the ground," Burton said. ”

The general said in a deep voice, "That's better than destroying a city. ”

Stephen. Burton coughed dryly and said, "Mr. President, I mean, is it possible to contact the people of the motherland." ”

"With his strength, he may be able to catch the meteorite and send it to a safe place, such as the Pacific Ocean."

The general immediately said: "Could it be that our federation can't live without that madman?" ”

"That bastard also threatened Mr. President with the title of General!"

The director of the space bureau lowered his voice and said, "General, now is not the time to be rash. ”

"What we are facing today is a global catastrophe, a catastrophe that could lead to the destruction of humanity."

"At such a time, not to be called a madman, even a monster, we have to seek all possible cooperation."

The president nodded: "Stephen is right. ”

"Mr. Minister, please contact the Seven Towers and contact the motherland."

Tower of Seven.

"Yes, yes, sir."

"I'm heading to the command center."

"No problem, sir."

The elevator door opened, and the employees of Walter Company saw Ashley, the assistant of the Motherland, walking out quickly.

She was listening to the phone as she walked, and when she came to the command hall, the door of the hall opened, but in the hall, she didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

The figure of the motherland!

"Sir."

Ashley coughed dryly, "He's not in the command hall right now. ”

"No problem, I'll contact him right away."

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as there's news."

With that, Ashley hung up the phone.

Then she called the emergency contact number of the people of her homeland.

This is a set of numbers set up inside the Tower of Seven to find superheroes at any time, using Walter's own communication network and supporting global communication.

However.

No one answered.

"No, no."

"Please don't do that to me, sir."

"The Ministry of Defense will pull out my skin."

Ashley continued to pull, but nothing came of it.

The door to the command hall opened.

One after another, people walked in.

Maeve, Electro, Elemental, Ice Princess.

"Ashley, what's the matter with getting us here in such a hurry?"

Ashley put down her phone, hugged her head and said, "Tell me, do you know where the motherland has gone?" ”

Maeve and a few people, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes.

Apparently, they also don't know where the Motherland has gone.

"Shit!"

Ashley tore off a few strands of hair, and she was now crying without tears.

The electric man tried to say, "Miss Ashley, even if the people from the motherland are not there, we can help share the burden." ”

"You share the!"

"Can you blow the meteorite away, or catch it?"

"Your little electric current, I'm afraid it's not enough to give a massage to the meteorite."

Ashley crackled, and after saying a bunch of things, she was suddenly startled.

"Oops."

"I said I slipped out."

Maeve was all at a loss at this time: "Ashley, what are you talking about, meteorite?" ”

Ashley gritted her teeth and turned off all surveillance in the command hall and locked the door.

That's what he said.

"I just called from the Ministry of Defense."

"NASA has discovered that a meteorite the size of Nevada is heading for Earth."

"Now, the meteorite has changed, and it has split part of its body to form a meteor shower."

"Hundreds of meteorites will enter the atmosphere around the early hours of tonight, hitting cities including New York, Los Angeles, Chicago and more."

"The largest meteorite was the size of a football field, and unfortunately, it landed in New York."

"If it's not intercepted, as soon as it falls, the whole of New York."

Ashley made an explosive gesture: "Anyway, it's over, and the whole city will be wiped out." ”

"Now the Ministry of Defense has two plans, one is to bomb the meteorite with an aircraft carrying a nuclear bomb, but in that case, there will still be debris falling, which will also cause a terrible disaster."

"The other option is for the people of the motherland to take action and catch the meteorite and safely move it to other places, such as the Pacific Ocean."

"The problem now is that I can't get in touch with the people of my homeland."

"And as it stands, it's beyond your reach."

"So, either contact the Motherland by tonight."

"Or, leave New York by tonight."

"At the moment, this news is also blocked from the public so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

"But after the night's attacks, the city will surely become a living hell for the next 48 hours, even if it survives the first attack."

Ashley said as she spoke.

"You decide for yourselves, I'm leaving anyway."

"I'm just doing a part-time job, can't I lose my life?"

With that, Ashley opened the automatic door of the command hall and walked away.

Maeve exchanged glances with each other, and then hurriedly left the command hall as well.

As for where the Motherland is, they have no way of knowing.

Hawaii.

Sun, sand, bikini!

Azu was wearing beach pants and holding a glass of wine, looking at a sexy girl walking past him and whistling.

"Master, why are you suddenly coming to Hawaii for a vacation?"

Angelina was wearing a bikini, covered with a tulle shirt, and a red hibiscus flower pinned to her hair, revealing a mysterious and glamorous atmosphere.

Azu took her hand, walked over to the beach chair, pressed Angelina against the chair, and drank the wine.

"How long has it been since you took your own vacation?"

Azu said as he removed Angelina's shirt and motioned for her to lie down on a beach chair.

Angelina thought for a moment and said, "Since taking over my father's business, I haven't rested. ”

"I don't want to rest either."

"I don't have to rest."

"The master has given me a new life, and I am very energetic now."

Azu unbuttoned her bandeau and poured sunscreen over her sleek powdered back.

Then gently spread it over and applied it to every spot on Angelina's back.

"Angelina, your life will be very long, so you will have a lot of time."

"There's no need to work every day, and you have to learn to relax once in a while."

"Like now, close your eyes and enjoy it."

Azu pushed the essential oil with both hands, caressing Angelina's skin inch by inch.

Angelina said, "Master, this is not good. ”

"I should be allowed to serve my master."

Azu smiled and said, "You don't understand, for men, sometimes this kind of thing is also a kind of enjoyment, a kind of happiness." ”

Angelina bit her lip: "Really?" ”

"As long as the owner feels enjoyable, he feels happy."

"I'm willing to do anything."

Azu said with satisfaction: "That's good." ”

"That's right."

"Master, Miss Ashley kept calling just now."

"Don't you really need to answer?"

Azu snorted, "No need. ”

"Mr. President, I don't keep making excuses to announce my promotion to general."

"In that case, why should I be on call?"

"It's time to teach them a lesson."

Angelina blinked: "How do you know that Mr. President is looking for you?" ”

Azu tapped his head slightly.

Angelina laughed: "Also, the master is the smartest person in the world, and there is nothing to hide from you." ”

(End of chapter)