Fist Godzilla

Chapter 256
The staff and security personnel at Outpost 55 of the Emperor Organization had already discovered something was wrong in the first place.

A man with a strange appearance came towards the hidden outpost brightly, and the fool knew something was wrong.

Normally this isn't a big deal.

As long as they continue, follow the security procedures that have been rehearsed and designed thousands of times by countless experts, and proceed step by step.

Then most of the dangers and vulnerabilities in this world shouldn't happen in this outpost.

It should have been like this, but .
What if the enemy is fully aware of these security procedures, down to staffing?
"Information security team, issue a warning to all personnel in the outpost, and report the abnormality to the headquarters!"

"The alert in the outpost has been delivered to individuals and is reporting to headquarters. Wait. Wait! This is not right! There is a back door implanted in our firewall! Information is intercepted!"

"Impossible! This is the tightest network in the world."

First, he walked through the safety procedures in an orderly manner, and then his tone suddenly became flustered.

In the end, even the shouts that were so panicked that they couldn't believe it, slowly subsided.

Everyone who can work at the outpost of the Emperor's organization, even Auntie Cleaning, cannot be a fool.

Instead, they are the best of the best.

As long as the words are said here, the meaning behind it is already obvious.

It is true that an independent, state-of-the-art network security system is applied here.

But the development cost of such a system is also jaw-droppingly high.

The Emperor Organization is nothing more than a multinational research cooperation organization, but what they study is the most important part of the world.

Establishing outposts always involves greeting and even in-depth cooperation with local sovereignty.

And now, this system, which was entrusted to the local network security company of the New United States due to its technical and cost advantages in the bidding, has a back door at this moment when the mutation strikes.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, no matter whether they were academicians or military officers, they all put their hands on their respective weapons in this embarrassing silence.

This is a penetration so deep that I don't know when it started.

Now, everyone must be cautious about trusting others in return.

The security director unabashedly pulled out the smart pistol at his waist and loaded it with full ammunition.

A smart weapon from Kangtao, a new weapon industry in the Republic.Each bullet is equivalent to a miniature missile with a tracker.

In the five years since its birth, it has stimulated more than one billion times.In the face of mortals, it has not been empty.

The guns of the smart weapon are aimed at the information operator.

This action is redundant, anyway, you can hit it anyway.But the deterrence contained in this action is obvious to all.

The operator immediately swallowed dryly, and stuck his butt to the chair stiffly.

They're all smart people, they're all elites.He knew exactly what to do next.

Immediately, follow the action steps in the safety manual without daring to miss it.

"Wireless signal intercepted, start trying wired signal alarm."

"Line cut. Attempt to detonate 'warning sign'. Failed."

"Warning sign" is an inconspicuous ordinary building or landmark hidden in the vast city, and their destruction means an alarm.

Theoretically, the positioning of all "early warning signs" should be completely controlled by the headquarters and the corresponding outposts.

At present, it seems that this "theory" is not absolute.

The response programs in the security program were breached one by one, and the information operators began to sweat and fidget.

In fact, even the network access pod installed in his head was warning him—brain wave instability.

Bad news outside the network environment is also coming one after another.

Most of the outpost's conventional defensive weapons were disabled.

Conventional armed forces and sudden appearances, armed elements of unknown origin are engaged in battle, and the opponent is very familiar with their own equipment data and combat style.

Almost within 10 minutes after the start of the battle, the suppression of the conventional forces inside the outpost was completed.

Now, like peeling an onion, they penetrated into the core department of the outpost layer by layer.

And the slender figure outside the outpost was getting closer at an unhurried pace.

No one in the security department spoke.

In the current situation, this group of elites had been fully expected from the moment they realized that "the base was infiltrated".

If the tragedy is expected, then the tragedy does not seem to be unacceptable.

So the operation continues.

"Unseal the ability item [little siren]!"

This time the item seemed unusual, and everyone, including the department head, seemed to have great confidence in it.

A group of people looked at the screen helplessly, and a siren that seemed to be a toy was transported out of the vault.

There was no contact with any organic matter throughout the process.

Then, after the adjustment of the mechanical arm, a part of the "wire tail" of the small siren was connected to a laboratory mouse.

The little white mouse's body stiffened suddenly, and the little siren also emitted a red warning light.

There was only a flash, and there was no movement after a long time.

This means there is no response from headquarters.

"how is this possible?"

"This is a mind device from someone with the ability to transform thoughts!"

It is no longer a secret that mind ability can create bugs in the real world.

But now, the scene in front of them completely broke their expectations.

On the contrary, it was the head of the security department who stared at the black curtain that suddenly appeared on the external surveillance and covered the sky.

"Even the timing of the ability to counter thoughts is accurately activated in seconds. Shit!"

He knew the concept of "psychic countermeasures", but he never imagined that the other party could accurately time his actions to the second.

The entire No. 55 outpost is completely figured out!

"These little tricks don't seem to work."

Accompanied by unintentionally concealed footsteps, a voice with a calm tone but inexplicably lethargic came from the door.

"You all go to take refuge, this place will not be suitable for mortals to stay any longer."

Everyone present, when the voice sounded, immediately put down the weapons in their hands that were vaguely aimed at each other, and stood at attention.

After all, as long as he was present, all the weapons of everyone present would have been downgraded to "toys" in fact.

Meaningless.

"Mr. Winsawad, now I can only rely on your strength."

Including the minister, everyone didn't have the slightest intention to refute. They just looked at the man with gratitude and please when they passed by.

Gaorang Winsawad.

His bronze-colored body was wrapped in a tight suit, his brown hair was combed into a ponytail and draped over his left shoulder, and his hands were casually placed on his back.

Natural sagging eyes and eight-character eyebrows, no matter how you look at it, you look listless.

This is [God of War] - Gaoran.

Before the Titan was born, he was the pinnacle of standing fighting skills in the world.

Even in the face of the ever-evolving [Mietang Zhiya], he is an absolute powerhouse who is just short of luck because of luck.

It is [Thai King's Saber].

And now, even with a powerful force of more than 50 horses that can wipe the entire Thailand off the map, he still remains loyal to the King of Thailand.

Others may subconsciously associate this situation with the phenomenon of "little elephants who were restrained since childhood".

In the ten years of rampage, there are really many powerful people who have the potential to become the children of giant beasts and raise them by their side in a domesticated way, hoping to reproduce a "Gaolang" .

But every insider who has in-depth contact with this strong man with facial paralysis knows that Gaoran's loyalty to the King of Thailand is not based on such ugly and disgusting things as "slavery" and "domestication".

In fact, if there are these things in his psychological makeup, then there is a high probability that he will not be able to pass the test of receiving the Titan gene.

That indelible loyalty is because of...friendship.

The King of Thailand and Gao Lang, two outstanding people from a small country.

Since they first met when they were young, they have been getting along and supporting each other as "best friends".

Under that layer of cold "monarch and minister" relationship is a fiery friendship.

They strictly observe the court etiquette of Thailand.

Gaoran would kneel to the king, who would reward his defenders.

But on the other hand, in Gaolan's heart, what he kneels down is not an empty identity, but a friend who needs help.

When the King of Thailand rewarded Gaolan, he did not do it with the mood of "rewarding domestic slaves". He was giving back to his brother who protected him.

In actual comparison, the two of them are more like the modern "Liu Guanzhang".

It is a brotherhood mixed with feudal ethics.

Under such a relationship, even if Gaoran's power continues to move forward, his personality and soul will never allow him to abuse and betray his friends.

The current Kaorang Winsawad is based on a cooperation agreement between the King of Thailand and the Emperor Organization, and serves as the "last insurance" at the No. 55 outpost.

Only the machines are still running in the empty room.

He looked listlessly at the screen, and on the screen, the eerie, slender figure seemed to have sensed something.

On the screen, he showed a frightening "smile" at Gaoran.

The lips occupy more than one-third of the face area, even if they just pursed their lips and smiled, the sharp teeth and exaggerated proportions are enough to make even the blood vessels run cold.

Gaoran's expression remained unchanged, and if the opponent didn't even have this level of sensitivity, it would make him worried.

Gaoran didn't care about the regular troops that were about to rush into the core area, Gaoran just kept staring at the surveillance screen of the shelter.

It wasn't until the last outpost worker went in that the man standing quietly in the room let go of his hands behind his back.

Like a boxer about to step into the ring, his neck twisted and rattled.

Following this habitual movement, enormous pressure began to flood the entire room.

Gaoran's mind had never been on that army of mortals.

As for why?
"The outpost has been infiltrated, personnel identification is difficult, and mechanical and network erosion is serious. The problem is very serious."

Gaoran took off a piece of clothing every time he muttered.

In the end, all that was left of the taut upper body of the suit was a shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows.

"But even if my brain is not easy to use, I also know that as long as it is demolished and rebuilt, then all of this... will not be a problem!"

Staring blankly at the ceiling. No!It's something higher than the ceiling!

"boom!!!"

There was only one bang!
Gaoran's figure had disappeared from the room.

straight up.

Ignoring all obstacles, the well-designed anti-seismic structure, super-hard alloys polished in various ways, the pressure-resistant shell, and the oil layer stored in the oil field
All the obstacles and the weight of tens of millions of tons can't be called "existence" in front of those careless eyes.

To Gaolan, they are no different from air!
The outpost built in the oil field was swallowed by oil in an instant.

Except for the shelters that were built in isolation, the oil rushed into the interior of the buildings almost like a flood of gold.

All mortals who don't enter the shelter will not survive, even if they wear oxygen equipment, there is no point.

The oil liquid at this depth, the pressure alone can crush ordinary people to pieces.

The ground was broken, and the black viscous liquid was rushed into the sky by the pressure, and then fell heavily.

In a place where there are no giant monsters active, it will take half a year to explore such an oil mine.

It will take more than two years to mobilize tens of thousands of tons of mechanical equipment to produce oil.

But for the strong with giant beasts, all this only needs a sprint.

A short sprint is enough.

On top of the gushing oil column, the spotless Gaoran stared at the ground with his still lifeless eyes.

"Oh my God! Whoever says that oil spills are like black rain, I'm going to kick his ass hard! It doesn't look like it at all!"

On the ground, the slender figure exaggeratedly raised his hands, complaining to the sky.

Gaoran was indifferent to the enemy's words, and just talked to himself.

"You want to face Scylla, but you have to defeat me before that. I'm not bragging, I'm not weak. Take ten thousand steps back, you are really sure that after fighting me, you can subdue one Titan?"

[God of War]'s battles are very purposeful, and he is a pacifist when it is not necessary.

"Always try, always try! For a more interesting future, people always have to take some risks."

The smile of the slender figure does not fade even when faced with a practical problem.

"Is this the kind of person who challenges the extreme combat practice?"

Gaoran's splayed eyebrows twitched.

The careful battle plan accompanied by the slender figure, and the never restrained smile.All this made 【God of Fighting】 think that this is a strong planner.

But I didn't expect to be a reckless man?

No, it could also be a disguise.

"never mind."

Gaoran's shoulders were swaying and moving, his eyes were still characteristically listless, and the pair of fists that were famous all over the world had already put on a stance.

"Besides you, there is also a person who is responsible for blocking the inner and outer minds. To be honest, this ability makes me feel awkward. But it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, after killing him, this ability will be useless."

With an unmotivated expression, he said something that made people feel chills.

But the slender figure seemed to have been used to this style for a long time and didn't care at all.

The skinny arms that looked like spider legs opened their arms to the sky exaggeratedly.

From the corners of the ferocious mouth, longing saliva flowed out.

"Then let's start?"

(End of this chapter)