The same scene appears completely different in the eyes of different people.
The indifference in Lu Ze's eyes, the confusion and fear of the Storm Team facing death, and the unconcealable shock in the eyes of Conan Gallatin and others.
Each look represents a fact that is understood unilaterally. It is these countless truths that are intertwined into every passing but irreversible picture of the world.
For the US Alliance Pacific Fleet, this is unbearable pain!
However, who on the aircraft carrier could have imagined that what they saw was just a picture made up in their brains - in the air waves that flattened the sea, the famous Storm Team was wiped out by the natural disaster evil king turtle group!
The most frightening thing is that the giant turtle didn't give everyone any time to breathe. It caught up with the anti-submarine cruiser at a speed of up to 50 knots in the huge waves one after another and in front of countless pairs of horrified eyes. There was nothing fancy about it. A collision.
Everyone subconsciously shrank their necks as they saw the cruiser, which cost more than 1 billion US dollars, explode into mist and turn into raging fire amidst the wail of twisted steel.
Conan Gallatin, who had traveled across the Pacific for twenty years and had risen step by step from an ordinary destroyer officer to the commander of the Ninth Fleet, felt for the first time what it meant to feel his heart bleed.
The Pacific Fleet is attacked!
——The culprit is this giant turtle
The cruiser sank into the sea!
——The culprit is this giant turtle!
The Storm Team is destroyed!
——The culprit is this giant turtle!
After feeling so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe, what came over me was endless rage and fear for the future.
The giant beast must not be allowed to wreak havoc, and the plan must be terminated early.
But at this moment, the alarm sound that echoed throughout the ship forced all thoughts back.
Woo——
Conan Gallatin's eyes fell on the surveillance screen beside him, and he felt his head buzzing, and for a brief moment he couldn't hear anything.
In the field of vision, a black tornado stretching across the sky and the earth emerged from the depths of the mist.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning intertwined, tearing apart everything in the sky and sea crazily.
Energy barrier, missile fire...
These once great horrors have become a joke in the face of real natural disasters.
The barrier that could not be torn apart by the cyclone was directly destroyed by lightning with a temperature of 20,000 degrees.
Even the unreasonable natural disaster turtle stopped when he turned around and saw the super tornado, and then dived and disappeared in the face of countless dull eyes!
…
All the arrogant natural disaster giant turtles have escaped?
What about us?
The officers who reacted all turned their attention to Conan Gallatin, and only then did they realize that their commander's face was frighteningly pale.
"……retreat."
His voice trembled for the first time.
…
Within the coverage area of the violent tornado, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and instantly hit where Lu Ze was standing.
But except for a slowly dissipating afterimage, where is the slightest trace of a human being?
Lu Ze has left calmly.
The intervention of the Hurricane Academy ended the agreement between Lu Ze and the Natural Disaster Giant Turtle in advance, because the fate of the Pacific Fleet was already determined.
Just as a great victory needs to be publicized, a tragic defeat also needs to be conveyed. For some people, living is more painful than death.
The raging storm swallowed up the sea surface, and the 10,000-ton battleship was lightly swept into the sky.
The fighter planes and mechas that took off were directly pulled back to the center by invisible suction, and they broke into pieces without even sparks appearing.
Natural disasters are raging.
Human beings are so small.
Roars, cries, wails, and explosions mixed together to form a symphony of doomsday.
…
"General, please hide below deck!"
"General——"
There were panicked sounds in his ears, and the pale-faced Conan Gallatin was forcibly dragged into the elevator by his subordinates as if he was in a vegetative state.
As soon as the door of the aircraft carrier shelter closed, everyone felt dizzy.
Amidst the buzzing sound of electricity, the lights went out.
With a bang, some people flew out and some fell down.
Conan Gallatin collided with his subordinates. He tasted the salty taste in his mouth, the warm fishy smell and the pain in his forehead finally brought him back to his senses.
This seems to be your own blood?
boom!
Conan Gallatin flies out again.
But this time he hooked his hand on an escalator and didn't fall again.
But the scene in front of him at an increasingly wide angle with the water made him feel like he was in hell, and his heart felt cold.
On the periphery of the battlefield, the large 100,000-ton aircraft carrier was almost overturned. The other warships in the fleet...
"No!!——"
General Conan's mournful roar echoed throughout the shelter.
His judgment was correct.
The entire Ninth Pacific Fleet, except for those fighter planes and 100,000-ton aircraft carriers that had taken off early, had hundreds of warships that had been destroyed by this storm of the century.
…
Well?
The Natural Disaster Evil King Turtle, which was diving rapidly under the sea surface, seemed to hear something. It looked back at the turbid sea surface.
Fire, thunder, and dense black.
Slipping away.
The century-old giant tortoise, which is extremely intelligent for survival, paddles desperately with all its limbs without stopping.
Too dangerous!
go home!
Even if you beat me to death, you won't come out this century!
…
…
The strength of all the surrounding parties was shocked by the super tornado, but no one except Lu Ze could witness the destruction of the Pacific Fleet with their own eyes.
The underground command center of Shencheng Fortress is already overcrowded at the moment. The super tornado is moving forward on a predetermined track. The growth inhibition plan proposed by university scholars has achieved initial results on the giant vine. Information from multiple monitoring sources shows that the situation is gradually coming under control.
It is only a matter of time before this beast wave is quelled.
The sound in the command center was still noisy, and the nervous faces of many people gradually turned into happy faces.
Only the supreme commander, Zang Chuanping, still had a sinking face.
"How is the situation of the Jiaolong space station?"
After hearing the commander's words, the staff members were a little puzzled. As the most maneuverable aerospace vehicle, the Jiaolong Space Station is completely detached from the battlefield at this moment. How could there be a safety problem?
"Everything is normal on the Jiaolong, and all students are in good condition."
Zang Chuanping cast his gaze to the other side, "Is there anything abnormal inside the Shencheng Fortress?"
"Nothing..." The adjutant blurted out now that he was already familiar with the situation in the city.
However, just when he uttered three words, the originally noisy voice in the holographic battlefield simulator suddenly became strangely quiet.
It was the disappearance of a certain meteorological sound.
The adjutant's pupils shrank suddenly.
There was a moment of confusion in the eyes of everyone around him.
Zang Chuanping turned around like a furious lion and roared: "Hurricane Academy!"
The sound was like thunder, waking everyone up, and the backs of more than half of the people were covered in cold sweat within just a few seconds.
Because, in the huge holographic light curtain, the super-advanced energy reaction vortex that originally appeared red... disappeared silently.
No notice, no warning.
And this kind of abruptness can only mean——
[Storm Pearl], something went wrong!
