"There are indications that the target is doing all they can to dodge the electromagnetic gun, obviously very afraid. I recommend this as the core next."

At this moment, a discussion meeting is taking place in the doomsday bunker.

There were weapons experts, scientists, generals, senior intelligence officials, and even the president's advisers. There were about 50 people, all of whom were Star Alliance elites.

They were sitting at a large conference table and discussing. There was also a giant screen in the conference room, which was showing footage of Lu Yao flying in the stratosphere.

"The target has gained the ability to fly, but it is far less flexible on the ground when it is in flight, and it can be used to launch attacks in the future."

"The caliber of the electromagnetic gun must be small, and the power is sufficient. What is lacking now is the speed to kill the target in an instant."

...

Halfway through the discussion, it was the intelligence department's turn to speak.

A female officer of the Defense Intelligence Agency operated a few times on the tablet computer, and the giant screen displayed that the ornament "in the middle of the triangle is the eye" was the star key.

"Everyone, I have reliable information that the target has investigated this thing! And twice! This thing must be very important to him!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at the deputy director of the Foreign Intelligence Agency, Hogan, and continued:

"And this thing belongs to the FIA! Do you have anything to say?"

The tone was aggressive, because the FIA ​​deliberately concealed the matter.

The world's largest intelligence agency has always gone its own way, often harassing colleagues.

Everyone knew this, and looked at Hogan together at this moment.

This senior intelligence officer who had contact with Lu Yao looked a bit like the villain of the Matrix except that he didn't wear sunglasses.

"Yes, this is indeed something of the Foreign Intelligence Agency, but it has long been lost."

It was about the secrets of the Foreign Intelligence Agency. Hogan didn't want to mention it at first, but there was nothing to hide at this point:

"This item was obtained from the **, and has been transmitting some kind of low-frequency radio waves to the outside world, similar to human brain waves, so it was handed over to the 'Brain Control Project' laboratory for incidental research.

In the 1970s, the laboratory was shut down after being questioned, and the object disappeared. It was suspected that it was taken away by Ole Byrne, the head of the laboratory at the time. "

Everyone pondered for a moment, clarifying the relationship among them.

The female DIA officer continued: "The target sent people to investigate twice before and after, and this thing is likely to be the key to his power!"

Everyone present also agreed with this point. A military scientist said: "Mr. Hogan, do you keep any research materials at that time?"

Hogan nodded: "Limited to the age, there are only paper materials, I will bring them here in person."

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It didn't take long for Hogan to return with a portfolio that looked very dated at first glance.

"Although it is unnecessary, I still have to say something - please avoid those with a confidentiality level lower than 22."

The President's secrecy level is only 23, which is quite harsh.

But after a while, no one moved.

Those who can come to this "doomsday bunker" are the elites of the Star Alliance, and the level must be enough.

Hogan opened the portfolio immediately, and a group of scientists gathered around.

After looking at it twice, an old man with gray hair said excitedly: "Great! The researchers of that year recorded the spectrum of electromagnetic waves in detail!"

Soon someone more excitedly echoed: "By means of modern technology, we are likely to gain something! Even crack the secret of Superman!"

Subsequently, many scientists have made the same statement.

This matter involves a huge amount, and the relevant research work will be carried out immediately, and all needs will be met at the first time!

Even the Wayne State University Microfluidics and Bioinstrumentation Laboratory has been moved entirely to facilitate research work.

With strong impetus from all quarters, the progress is very smooth.

The elites of the Star Alliance are connected to a remarkable existence.

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At this moment, the otherworldly Rakshasa country.

In the splendid St. George's Hall of the Winter Palace, the Ancestor of Fear put on a velvet alpine cloak, leaned on the tsar's throne, and looked at the two groups of people in front of him playfully.

On the left is a woman, and on the right is a man, each with 100, all trembling with despair on their faces.

Fear raised his hand and shook it gently against the men, and the air in the hall became harder than steel, suddenly squeezing.

The hundreds of men were squashed on the spot, like mice run over by a car, and their blood was pulled by an invisible force and poured into their fearful mouths.

After drinking, he smacked his lips and commented with intoxication on his face: "The blood full of fear is like strong wine."

The remaining women screamed with hatred on their faces because these men were their husbands, fathers and even children.

Fear was another hand, and he did the same to drain the blood of these women.

"The blood of hatred, slightly pantothenic acid, aroused my appetite."

He carefully tasted the different tastes of blood, and at the same time ordered Tsar Catherine, who was standing aside: "Prepare another 500 people."

Catherine Tsar's expression froze.

She's also a vampire, and thought bathing in virgin blood was evil enough.

But compared to the one in front of him, he was pure like an angel.

Ekaterina tentatively said: "Great ancestor, why don't you leave these lambs alive and let them provide you with blood every day..."

Fear chuckled: "Blood is just the carrier, what we should enjoy is the soul contained in it, anger, hatred, despair... Of course, this also makes the food more delicious."

Yekaterina smiled dryly: "But... there are not many lambs left."

Fear stood up, came to a map and said: "It doesn't matter, this planet is very big... Then go here - Yi Chao, there are hundreds of millions of people, not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

At this moment, Fear heard the voice from the depths of the star sea, and the photon transition brought the distant greetings of the Star Alliance.

But this sound is smaller than the sound of petals falling on the ground, and it is completely inaudible.

But this is enough to make the fear extremely exciting: "This is... the No. 3 planet that was originally planned!!! It was actually delivered to the door!!!"

The next second~lightnovelpub.net~ he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, fate is full of surprises all the time!"

He couldn't care less about the Yi Dynasty. Compared with the indigenous country with only 100 million people, the entire planet must be more attractive!

Fear jumped vigorously, stepped on the ground out of the cobweb-shaped crack the size of a football field, and instantly reached an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Then, he slammed a fist on the top of his head!

This punch was incredibly fast, rubbing the atmosphere like a meteorite, producing orange-red light, setting off terrifying air waves, squeezing each other to form shock waves, and piercing the atmosphere with just one blow, revealing the cosmic starry sky.

And fear did so, only in response to the Star Alliance.

It wasn't even a coherent phrase or word, it was a simple response.

Then, just like in the past, these natives who have not yet stepped out of the home planet will become like monkeys in heat to actively establish beacons and let themselves teleport over!

Don't say anything, don't say anything, greedy people will deceive themselves, and desire will make them fall into the abyss with luck!