DC New Krypton.

Chapter 13
Tunguska in the white protective suit was sweating profusely for a while, the wet lining was close to his body, and his eyes were panicked.

He has not forgotten that the aliens have a basic strength of more than [-] tons.

What is this concept?
That is, the super-strength pressure saw that can easily cut the hardest alloy known in the world, the speed of its rotation, tearing the air, and turning the sound barrier cloud out, but now it is easily pinched by two fingers.

The 30-meter-long mechanical arm was trembling constantly, and the pressure provided could not be vented. With a 'jump', the fixed screw was directly bounced off, and the mechanical arm was shaking non-stop.

The entire Anchorage base was stunned, and no one thought that at this moment, the aliens suddenly woke up.

Tunguska was particularly frightened, the tablet fell from his hand; the protection mechanism from the human body was frightened to the extreme, stiffening his body, and even his heart felt stiff.

Because the alien's eyes seemed to be scorched, and the skin around the eyes was hot and red, showing the veins and veins.

'Pong'

Two crimson hot sights suddenly shot towards Tunguska's head.

His head first felt the super-giant kinetic energy impact, directly piercing the protective suit, rushing his head away from the body, and then the scorching temperature, melting his head, and vaporizing his head; in this process, All he had was the fear before being attacked, and he felt no pain at all.

This heat line of sight shot directly to the dome, hitting the steel bracket of the upper dome, melting red molten iron and dripping, then penetrated the dome of the Anchorage base, and shot up towards the night.

The distant city of Anchorage was garrisoned, and in the dark night, a crimson light was seen tearing the night sky apart.

"what!!!!!"

In the Anchorage base, everyone's eyes were caught in this red hot line of sight. The subconscious fear of powerful creatures was like a big hand holding the heart, causing panic screaming and panic.

The biomedical experts in the treatment room rolled and crawled and ran out.

Haer slowly stopped his hot gaze, his eyes were dry, and there was a slight burning sensation around his eyelids. This was just the first time he was not used to it, and it didn't matter.

He opened and closed his eyes, and his deep eyeballs turned slightly, and it returned to normal.

"Why did he wake up!!"

"Kill him! Attack!"

"It can't be killed, our lifespan is still in his body."

"You still don't understand the seriousness of the matter?"

"The other party is an alien, and the other party's strength is a mobile nuclear bomb."

"Kill him, we want the body too!"

"He must die!"

"Fire!"

There are representatives of countries hanging on the walls of the dome who know the seriousness of the matter.

Their faces were ugly, and they didn't expect that the dismemberment target would suddenly wake up; after all, according to the dismemberment plan, they had already injected him with neuropharmaceuticals that could paralyze a thousand elephants from their mouths, and now it seemed that it didn't work.

But, it doesn't matter, we want the corpse.

The well-prepared weapons and equipment still give the representatives of various countries confidence.

The circular saw that Hale held lightly, flicked it with two fingers.

The 30-meter-long mechanical arm suffered an unparalleled impact, twisted and flung in the air, and the sound of steel tearing pierced into everyone's ears. The mechanical arm broke in the air and hit other steel supports. It caused a violent shock and scream.

"My body is a little stiff."

Hale sat up on the steel operating table, turned his neck, and his neck rattled, feeling a burst of comfort.

He stretched out his hands, turned them forward and backward to look at them, and clenched them forcefully. He clenched his fists too quickly, and then he made a sonic boom. Two misty clouds shrouded his hands and disappeared quickly.

The current self, with a random action, can easily break the sound barrier.

Haer estimated his own strength in his heart. Every cell in the body was extremely active and excited, providing a powerful force, and entangled this force together to form a biological magnetic field that could better manipulate the body.

He did not wake up immediately after landing in the sun, but when he realized that there was no danger, he chose to meditate and control his body.

For him, he no longer has the illusion of strength enhancement from weak to strong, which instantly creates the illusion that he is very powerful and can kill a cow.

The deep meditation of the Kryptonian Meditation Guild is precisely to master the physical existence of Kryptonians.

My body has been mastered.

Haer tore off the iron sheets that bound his hands and feet, raised his head and glanced, his pupils dilated and narrowed, alternately using far and near vision, passing the Anchorage base staff who were watching in surprise in the distance, and clearly saw each and every one of them. Rich expressions on human faces.

A grenade, bang bang, fell to his feet, and then a dozen grenades were thrown in.

Hale looked down at the little thing that hit his chest muscles and rolled to the ground.

'Pong Pong Pong · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·

The grenade continuously exploded a turquoise mist.

What is this stuff?
Haer didn't feel it at all. The turquoise mist entered his nose, and he couldn't feel the weakness of this irritating smoke at all. He didn't know what this thing was doing.
Columns of elite army soldiers carrying the latest equipment, heavy firepower M240 machine guns, Browning M2 heavy machine guns were mobilized by Admiral Jericho, and a jeep carrying a 30mm caliber cannon arrived not far away, Equipped with a variety of armor-piercing rounds, the army's heavy sniper rifle unit holds L115A3 sniper rifles, and Barrett M82A1 guards target the treatment room.

Farther away, the army's seventeen M1A2 main battle tanks had already been deployed in the square outside the Anchorage base. They turned their gun barrels and aimed at the treatment room; an order was enough to tear the Anchorage base apart. The outer wall of the room was bombarded directly into the treatment room, destroying this area.

In the sky, the missile cannons of the "Apache", "Cobra", "Pony" and other armed helicopters were in the sky outside and aimed at the treatment room.

There are already fighter jets soaring far in the night sky with missiles.

The entire treatment room was tightly surrounded by gun muzzles.

"General, the target is not affected by nerve gas."

In the treatment room, the turquoise mist gradually disappeared, and the tall black figure walked out slowly like a demon.

"Fire!"

(End of this chapter)