Chapter 120: One Stick
General Stark's face suddenly turned livid.
Sixteen-headed monster!
For the past few years, a monster has only appeared every other month.
Even so, the Combined Military Defense Force (PPDC) is not always able to intercept the monsters outside the city.
Every year, monsters enter the city and cause heavy casualties to humans.
Now sixteen monsters appear all at once!
those coastal cities
General Stark seemed to have heard the desperate cries of ordinary people, but he could do nothing.
Because the United Nations has banned the PPDC from taking the initiative and handed over full power of defense to aliens.
"no need to worry."
"It's just a sixteen-headed monster."
Qian Feiyan smiled.
Sixteen-headed monster
That's it? !
General Stark was silent.
He felt the unabashed confidence in the tone of the alien in front of him.
The power of aliens
General Stark thought of the sacred Prometheus and couldn't help but loosen his clenched fists.
Prometheus killed the largest level three monster in history in just a few seconds.
With such a powerful mecha, let alone sixteen monsters, even twenty-six monsters would be nothing, right?
"The live broadcast has started."
"Please watch it with me."
Qian Feiyan opened the laptop he carried with him and showed General Stark the scene near the wormhole.
At the same time, this picture also appeared on major social platforms and was broadcast live to everyone.
This was requested by the United Nations.
They hope that the coalition government will show its strength to the world to help them convince the civilians of their country to stop the Hunter Project and support the construction of a monster-proof wall.
The coalition government is following suit.
"1V16, decisive battle at the wormhole exit"
"One machine and one stick, guard the earth"
"If you don't watch it, you will regret it for the rest of your life"
Hundreds of live broadcast rooms are listed on the homepage banners of major social platforms, and links to live broadcast rooms are pushed to the entire network.
In just a moment, millions of people poured in.
"so many people!"
"What is this live broadcast room about?"
"What wormhole?"
"What does 1V16 mean?"
"Guarding the Earth? What a big statement!"
"It's not about fighting monsters, right?"
More and more viewers entered the live broadcast room, and the barrages were overwhelming.
Everyone is full of curiosity. What kind of live broadcast room can it be promoted on all platforms?
They stared at the four words "soon to be broadcast" and thought frantically, and couldn't wait to solve the mystery.
The next second, the screen lights up.
All the audience's eyes widened at the same time.
Stab-prick-prick-
The orange wormhole exit was bursting with dazzling biological currents, and deafening roars were constantly coming from inside.
Sea water is a good medium for conducting sound.
Sound propagates faster in seawater than in air, and its attenuation speed is smaller than in air.
This makes the monster's roar more terrifying than on land.
"Roar!!!"
A monster emerged from the wormhole, revealing a ferocious triangular head.
The Monkey King silently raised his golden cudgel.
"Quitian Monkey King."
A voice sounded in the cockpit.
"Let the monster come out later."
"The live broadcast hasn't started yet."
The Monkey King danced the stick flower without hesitation, then inserted the golden hoop into the air above the cliff, stirring it slowly like porridge.
call--
The invisible gravitational field passes through the wormhole, forming a chaotic gravitational vortex at both ends of the wormhole.
Gravity turned into invisible tentacles, entangling the newly emerged monster, causing it to spin and sink back into the wormhole.
The wormhole seemed to have turned into a large drum washing machine.
Stab-prick-
There are more and more monsters blocking the other end of the wormhole, and the arc at the exit of the wormhole becomes denser and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The orange light also began to sway, and there was a faint feeling of being overwhelmed.
It seems that if it is blocked any longer, the wormhole will explode.
"The wormhole is almost gone. Do we still need to block it?"
Blowing up the wormhole can certainly kill the sixteen monsters in the wormhole tunnel.
But it also cuts off the possibility of entering the homeland of the pioneer civilization through the wormhole.
"Start in three seconds, let them out."
replied the engineer.
The Monkey King put away his stick without any hesitation, and then raised it high above his head.
boom! boom! boom!
Because the monsters were blocked at the other end for too long, huge pressure built up at the wormhole exit.
The moment the gravitational field disappeared, the monsters ejected from the wormhole together like cannonballs.
The scene can be called a chaotic dance of demons!
There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.
"There really are sixteen monsters!"
"This Hunter is doomed!"
"1V16? What kind of pig brain came up with this plan? Isn't this a plan that will make people die?"
Amid the doubts from the audience in the live broadcast room, the Monkey King waved his stick unhurriedly.
boom!
The alloy cable tightened instantly, the anti-matter engine let out a deafening roar, and the golden hoop glowed with golden light that flowed like satin.
In an instant, the gravitational field condensed into a solid wall, and as the golden cudgel whizzed away, it hit the monster in the air with its teeth and claws.
The gravitational field penetrates the monster's carapace and acts directly on their flesh and internal organs.
In just an instant, the body of the sixteen-headed monster collapsed!
Blue blood spurted out of their ears, noses, eyes and mouths, and it swayed with the surging waves, and it looked particularly charming in the orange light.
All sixteen monsters fell into silence.
Swish...
The Monkey King slowly put away his stick.
During this whole process, he didn't even stand up.
One stick.
The trouble was solved by sitting.
Live audience:
"Don't kill them all at once--"
The engineer spoke urgently, but he reacted too slowly, and the monsters were already GG.
"Forget it, pay attention next time."
The engineer was very helpless.
Sixteen monsters, it would be too much to kill them all with one stick. What if the pioneer civilization was scared and closed the wormhole?
Sophon hadn't copied the wormhole technology of the pioneer civilization yet.
If the pioneer civilization closed the wormhole, they would have to jump into the face if they wanted to attack the pioneer civilization's homeland in a short time.
"Remember to act next time, Monkey King!"
The engineers said helplessly.
The Monkey King silently played a stick flower, indicating that he knew.
"Check yourself and see if there are any small faults inside the mecha?"
There are two lines of small words in the lower left corner of the live broadcast room: The picture is completely real and there is no fictional element (violent elements detected, please do not imitate).
[User 81192 rewarded the luxury carnival]
[User Ni Di Xun Zong rewarded the luxury yacht]
[User Rui Rui rewarded the fantasy fairy tale castle]
[.]
More than one billion viewers around the world witnessed the majestic posture of the Monkey King, and reward information floated through the live broadcast rooms of major social platforms like raindrops.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Is this true?"
"I counted them, there are really sixteen monsters, all killed with one stick!"
"What kind of black technology is this?"
"We are so powerful, why don't we go to the other side of the wormhole, and why are we defending our homeland?"
"."
The shock of the audience condensed into countless bullet screens, passing through the live broadcast room like a meteor shower.
This was not the first time they watched the Hunter mech fight against monsters, but they had never seen such a clean, overwhelming, and invincible victory.
There was no extremely difficult psychological game,
no dangerous hand-to-hand combat,
no thrilling reversal.
There was nothing fancy!
Just one stick!
One stick killed sixteen monsters in seconds!
What was even more incredible was that the Hunter mech participating in the battle was sitting down to swing the stick.
Sitting posture will inevitably limit strength.
The audience couldn't help but imagine, if this Hunter mech stood up, what kind of shocking performance would it have?