Chapter 220 Just playing

The entire United States is now like a large pot of boiling water that is about to boil, but the temperature is stuck at that critical point.

Calm, but as long as there is such a trivial fluctuation, it will completely explode!

Bai Tangjing's previous actions within the United States were tepid.

Therefore, the forces of the United States took advantage of the situation and fought a "secret war" with him.

They knew the purpose of Bai Tangjing's behavior, but they just didn't want to do what he wanted, and they actually didn't care at all about the existence of that old house.

The majesty of the United States? International influence? Or national self-confidence?

——This is nothing compared to future benefits.

But Bai Tangjing cannot know this.

They couldn't let Bai Tangjing know that they didn't care, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hold him back and buy enough time for the implementation of the plan.

However, the moment Frank's mind was unprepared to let go of a strong man.

Even if this moment is not long, it is not a secret.

After all, they lack knowledge of what a powerful behemoth can do.

At the same time, this also means: the pot of "boiling water" in the United States is about to explode!

"Bang!"

Airborne missiles were launched one after another at Bai Tangjing's body in mid-air.

These crystallizations of human technology are launched several kilometers away, and their speeds can reach nearly Mach 10.

Even if an ordinary human being is swept past his body at this speed, he will be blown away by the strong wind and only bones and dregs will be left.

But just when they were about to hit the Baitang mirror, the dexterous body just turned sideways and missed the missile body.

The wind pressure of the missile is just a breeze blowing on the face of the strong.

The palm of his hand rested on the alloy projectile, and in just a moment, a tooth-piercing freezing sound exploded.

This object, which contained explosive chemical energy inside, was frozen into a large piece of ice by the water molecules in the air.

Then the waist was twisted, and the frozen steel was broken into designed pieces by the exquisite boxing skills.

Under the force of muscle movement, it flew backward at a speed that was faster than the fuel propulsion half a second ago.

Just like the calculation in Bai Tangjing's brain, the thrown fragments accurately and easily detonated all subsequent missiles.

High in the sky, the missile exploded into a cloud of fire as thick as a wave.

The fire clouds were connected into one, and huge amounts of light and heat seemed to be connected to the sky in the vast sky. Even under the difference in light, the sunlight during the day seemed dim.

This also makes the tiny human-shaped black figure in front of him look like fallen leaves in the waves, fragile and insignificant.

But everyone, even the trash who stayed up late and got high with a hangover, could clearly understand before this scene.

——In front of the power of the human-shaped black shadow, the overwhelming fire cloud is truly insignificant!

"Missile combat failed! Our radar and supercomputer are no match for his senses and brain!"

In an air force base near Washington, in a temporary command post that was urgently set up due to the attack on the Pentagon, the battle situation is being reported truthfully.

The reporter was a veteran who had witnessed many cruel battlefields, but the exaggerated scene now made his voice tighten unconsciously.

The origin of the missile operation is a replica of Bai Tangjing's "suppression operation" against Camazotz.

The explosive impact of the missile destroys the force-generating structure of a small but powerful individual, suppressing it.

The current planners of this plan have thought a lot about the outcome of the White Hall Mirror breaking away from its influence.

For example, his martial arts skills are very good and he can exert force in short bursts during explosions.

For example, he will burst out with a Titan attack, crushing all missiles into fireworks.

But he never expected it to be this way.

The power to intercept and smash high-Mach missiles with one hand is very strong, but that's all.

What’s truly terrifying is that one’s own brain power and senses can be used to defeat the opponent’s radar and supercomputer in a crushing battle that goes beyond a large stage!

This is not just a gap in "power". It is also a gap in "intelligence"!

And the bad news doesn't stop there.

The reporter suddenly shouted urgently: "He disappeared! No, he moved! Toward the flight formation!"

The humanoid black shadow before the wave of fire clouds suddenly disappeared.

After a few seconds, the wave of flames spreading in the sky seemed to react.

They are like fabrics that have been pierced by a sharp thorn, and are pulled into the shape of a funnel by the moving airflow.

"Track! Chase."

The order behind the information sergeant stopped mid-sentence as if it had been cut off.

He wanted to track Bai Tangjing's movements, but after he said a word and a half, the boy's figure had already crashed into their camera.

In the air force-level airborne camera, there was only an illusory black shadow like turbulent airflow.

After he passed by, the wingman of the fighter plane where the camera was located suddenly erupted with a strong orange-red light.

The light intensity even overexposed the camera image at one point.

Modern fighter aircraft usually have a mechanical and geometric aesthetic.

The source of that aesthetic feeling is the exploration of mathematics and the in-depth study of physics during the design and manufacturing process of fighter aircraft.

But now, in the eyes of all onlookers, that neat and aerodynamic fuselage looks more like a cream cake that has been scratched by a naughty boy.

Starting from the cabin, a ferocious mark tore and deformed the fighter's alloy shell.

Even after the camera recovered, hot molten iron could still be seen on the fracture.

"That is."

The information sergeant's dull eyes were almost glued to the screen.

After slowing down the video to the limit of the machine, he got a vague glimpse of the truth.

It was a hand that reached into the cab as if bursting a bubble.

Then the speed did not slow down at all, pushing the pilot and seat, tearing and squeezing the fighter plane's fuselage all the way.

The driver and seat, at this level of relative speed, should have turned into meat and parts at the first moment of contact. But now they are inexplicably strong.

Even before the fighter plane changed its flight attitude due to the huge external force, the hand had already pushed the pilot and the seat to plow a ravine on the fuselage!

The orange-red flash just now is the trace of heat energy released by the surge of internal energy caused by the violent deformation of the fuselage alloy in a short period of time!

The crash of a wingman was just a trivial prelude.

The wingman's canard, rich in industrial wisdom, was pinched by one hand.

The contact area is only four fingers, but under the control of the fingers, the entire fighter plane makes a frictional movement that completely puts aerodynamics underfoot.

——It was thrown like a Frisbee!

After being thrown out, it displayed mobility that was completely unreachable when it was intact.

The entire scattered flying formation exploded into fireworks under the sharp edge of the "flying disk".

In the temporary command room, everyone, regardless of job description, swallowed nervously in front of a series of screens that went dark.

This is a flying formation capable of destroying 90% of the countries in the world.

The time they were destroyed was - one minute and twenty-seven seconds.

".Is it fun, everyone?"

While everyone was stunned, a dull voice came from a darkened screen.

All the commanders of the United States recognized that this was Bai Tangjing's voice.

He picked out the communicator from the cockpit of his wingman.

The dots of people on their shoulders looked at each other, and unstoppable cold sweat dripped down their foreheads.

After a moment of silence, the base commander stood up.

"You said that was 'playing'?! You just murdered an entire flight formation! One hundred and thirty-eight good boys! You destroyed one hundred and thirty-eight perfect families! And then you said that was for fun?!"

His tone was solemn and solemn, as if he were the embodiment of free will and justice.

As the target of criticism, Bai Tangjing's tone remained calm.

"You are a brave man, Commander."

Facing the enemy's praise, the commander remained silent. He just glanced at the men behind him to observe.

"But, I don't like it very much."

"What do you mean-"
To be continued...