I, the native, do as I please

Chapter 330 Time To Teach Them A Lesson
FAA.

Several cars stopped outside the gate, the doors were opened, and the people who got out of the cars were discussing something while walking.

soon.

Director Stephen Burton quickly came to the bridge of the command center and said loudly, "Can anyone tell me what's going on now?"

"That damn thing, a meteorite the size of Nevada, is there any way we can shoot it down?"

"Also, I wonder if we can't stop it."

"After 72 hours, where will it land on the earth and what kind of impact will it have?"

"Will all human beings be wiped out?"

A few minutes later, a team of experts came in front of Stephen Burton.

An astronomy expert pointed the screen of his laptop towards Mr. Director.

"According to our calculations, when that meteorite approaches, it has a certain chance of hitting the moon."

"If it hit the moon, the Earth probably would have survived."

"But sir, judging from the size of that meteorite, once it hits the moon, it is likely to cause the moon to disintegrate."

"Without the moon, the first impact on our planet is the tides."

"Now the tides on the earth are mainly caused by the sun and the moon, but the sun only occupies one third."

"Once we lose the moon, the ebb and flow of the tides will be less frequent and less pronounced."

"The rotation speed of the earth will change in the future. According to my calculations, the earth's rotation speed will only be about 8 hours a day, which means that the rotation speed of the earth will be three times that of the current one."

"In addition, in addition to tides, it will also affect the earth's magnetic field, affect the earth's rotation axis, and other various changes."

"Known, unknown, innumerable."

"But one thing is certain, when there are only 8 hours left on the earth every day, for humans who are used to a 24-hour day and night rhythm."

"It will be difficult for us to adapt to this environment. As a result, a large number of humans will die because the body cannot adapt."

Stephen Burton drank his coffee and said, "So, even if the meteorite hits the moon, everything is not going to be all right for us, but the time for the disaster to happen is delayed?"

"Yes, sir."

Another man said: "Mr. Director, we predict that this meteorite will eventually fall into the eastern Pacific Ocean."

"Really, then how much damage will it be?" Stephen Burton asked.

The man smiled wryly: "Falling into the Pacific Ocean will cause a tsunami, sir, an extinction-style tsunami."

"According to computer calculations, when the meteorite falls into the Pacific Ocean, the sea level will rise rapidly, and then the tsunami will hit the coastal cities first."

"It then spread inland and eventually inundated the whole world."

"In addition, the impact of this meteorite is very terrible. When it hits the Pacific Ocean, a large amount of seawater will be directly evaporated."

"And then the whole crust is affected, and that creates a cascading chain of disasters."

"Human beings, at least ordinary human beings, cannot survive such a disaster."

Stephen Burton covered his face and said, "Okay, that is to say."

"If we can't destroy it, then no matter if it hits the moon or falls into the Pacific Ocean, we humans will all die, right?"

Everyone nodded heavily.

Mr. Director spread his hands and said, "Then, can we destroy it?"

"Suppose, launch global nuclear weapons?"

A weapons expert shook his head: "Unfortunately, Mr. Director."

"Although nuclear weapons can be shot into space, there is no atmosphere in space, so there will be no shock waves, and the heat generated by the explosion will be quickly consumed in the form of light energy in space."

"Although a nuclear weapon explodes in space, it will release heat, electromagnetic pulses, and nuclear radiation."

"However, even if the world's nuclear weapons are used and the meteorite is successfully detonated, it will be difficult to explode the meteorite."

"It's like putting a fire on the palm of your hand, which will certainly burn the palm, peel off the skin, and even burn some of the muscle tissue."

"But it won't blow your palms apart."

Stephen Burton said in disbelief: "Then what else can we do, my God, the space agency has nearly [-] employees."

"We have gathered the best talents from the entire Federation, can't we even think of a way?"

These people look at me and I look at you.

Then a man coughed dryly: "Mr. Director, maybe the people of the motherland will have a way."

"He has great strength, is able to fly, and fires a beam that can slice through anything."

"Perhaps, he will be our hope."

Mr. Director looked at him and said, "You mean, we want to entrust the safety of the entire earth to a lunatic?"

At this time, there were messy footsteps in the corridor outside, and then people ran into the conference hall one after another.

"Mr. Director, Mr. President is online."

"It's not good, Director Stephen Burton! I just discovered that the 'Destroyer' has split."

"Part of it has split, and the split part is coming at an extremely fast speed. It is predicted that it will enter the atmosphere around midnight tonight."

Stephen Burton couldn't sit still any longer and jumped up.

White House.

"You guys named that meteorite 'The Destroyer'?"

"That's not a good name."

The president wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, then looked at Stephen Burton on the screen.

"How is the situation now?"

Stephen Burton said nervously: "Very bad, very bad."

"We just discovered that the 'Destroyer' split itself, and part of its volume split into hundreds of small meteorites."

"And because of the kinetic energy generated during the breakup, these small meteorites hit the Earth at an extremely fast speed."

"If the computer calculations are not wrong, these meteorites will enter the atmosphere at night, in the early hours of the morning."

"The locations they may attack include but are not limited to New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, etc."

"The smallest one is the size of a basketball, and the largest is the size of a football field."

"Don't worry about the small ones."

"But one of the meteorites, which is the size of a stadium, must be intercepted, otherwise, its impact will be enough to destroy a city."

The president couldn't help moaning: "My God."

He looked at a general with a star on his shoulder in the office: "Can our air force intercept it?"

The general said decisively: "When the meteorite enters the atmosphere, we can use an airplane to carry a nuclear bomb and detonate it at high altitude."

On the screen, Stephen Burton said: "Even so, the meteor shower produced after the detonation will still cause incalculable damage to the ground."

The general said in a deep voice, "That's better than destroying a city."

Stephen Burton coughed dryly and said, "Mr. President, I mean, is it possible to contact people from the motherland."

"With his strength, he may be able to catch the meteorite and send it to a safe place, such as the Pacific Ocean."

The general immediately said: "Could it be that our Federation can't live without that lunatic?"

"That bastard threatened Mr. President with the title of general!"

The head of the space agency lowered his voice and said, "General, now is not the time to be arrogant."

"What we are facing today is a global catastrophe, a catastrophe that may lead to the destruction of mankind."

"At this time, let alone a lunatic, even a monster, we have to seek all possible cooperation."

The president nodded: "Stephen is right."

"Mr. Minister, please contact the Tower of Seven and the people of the motherland."

Tower of Seven.

"Yes, yes sir."

"I'm heading to the command center."

"No problem, sir."

The elevator door opened, and the employees of Water Company saw Ashley, the assistant of the motherlander, walking out quickly.

She was listening to the phone while walking, and when she came to the command hall, the door of the hall opened, but in the hall, she didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

The figure of the motherland!

"gentlemen."

Ashley coughed dryly: "He's not in the command hall right now."

"No problem, I'll contact him immediately."

"Okay, as soon as there is news, I will notify you immediately."

After speaking, Ashley hung up the phone.

Then she dialed the emergency contact number of the motherland.

This is a set of numbers set up inside the Tower of Seven to find superheroes at any time. It uses Walter's own communication network and supports global communication.

however.

No one answered.

"no no."

"Please don't do this to me, sir."

"The Ministry of Defense will pluck my skin."

Ashley continued to fight, but to no avail.

The door of the command hall opened.

People came in one after another.

Maeve, Electric Man, Elemental Man, Ice Princess.

"Ashley, what's the matter for calling us here so urgently?"

Ashley put down her phone, hugged her head and said, "Tell me quickly, do you know where the people from the motherland have gone?"

Maeve and the others look at me and I look at you, staring at each other.

Obviously, they don't know where the people from the motherland have gone.

"Shit!"

Ashley tore out a few strands of her hair, and she was on the verge of crying now.

The electric man tried to say: "Miss Ashley, even if the people from the motherland are not here, we can help share the burden."

"You share the fart!"

"You can blow up a meteorite, or you can catch it."

"Your little electric current is probably not enough to massage the meteorite."

Ashley crackled, and after talking a lot, she was suddenly startled.

"Oops."

"I said I slipped."

Maeve was at a loss at this moment: "Ashley, what are you talking about, a meteorite?"

Ashley gritted her teeth, turned off all the monitoring in the command hall, and locked the door.

That's what he said.

"There was a call from the Ministry of Defense just now."

"NASA has discovered that a meteorite the size of Nevada is heading for Earth."

"Now, the meteorite has changed. It split part of its body and formed a meteor shower."

"Hundreds of meteorites will enter the atmosphere around midnight tonight, hitting cities including New York, Los Angeles, Chicago, etc."

"The biggest one inside was the size of a football field, and unfortunately, it landed in New York."

"If there is no interception, as soon as it falls, the whole of New York will be."

Ashley made an explosive gesture: "In short, it's over, the whole city will be wiped."

"Now the Ministry of National Defense has two plans. One is to bomb the meteorite with a nuclear bomb carried by an airplane, but in that case, there will still be fragments falling, which will also cause a terrible disaster."

"Another plan is to hope that the people of the motherland will take action to catch the meteorite and safely transfer it to other places, such as the Pacific Ocean."

"The problem now is that I can't get in touch with people from my home country."

"And as things stand, it's beyond what you can handle."

"So, either get in touch with the natives before tonight."

"Or, get out of New York before tonight."

"At present, this news is still blocked from the public, so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

"But after the night's attack, the next 48 hours will surely turn the city into a living hell, even if it survived the first attack."

Ashley said as she spoke.

"You decide for yourself, I'm leaving anyway."

"I'm just doing a job, you can't let me lose my life?"

After speaking, Ashley opened the automatic door of the command hall and walked away.

Maeve and the others exchanged glances with each other, and then hurriedly left the command hall.

As for where the people of the motherland are, they have no way of knowing.

hawaii.

Sun, sand, bikinis!

Azu was wearing beach shorts, holding a glass of wine, watching a sexy girl walking by him, and whistled.

"Master, why do you suddenly want to come to Hawaii for vacation?"

Angelina was wearing a bikini, covered with a tulle shirt, with a red hibiscus flower pinned in her hair, giving off a mysterious and glamorous aura.

Azu took her hand, walked to the beach chair, pressed Angelina on the chair, and drank the wine.

"How long has it been since you took your vacation?"

As Azu said, he took off Angelina's shirt and motioned her to lie down on the beach chair.

Angelina thought for a while and said, "Since taking over my father's business, I haven't rested."

"I don't want to rest either."

"There is no need to rest."

"The master gave me a new life, and I am very energetic now."

Azu unbuttoned her tube top, then poured sunscreen alcohol on her smooth pink back.

Then spread it lightly and apply it to every spot on Angelina's back.

"Angelina, your life will be very long, so you will have a lot of time."

"There is no need to rush to work every day, and learn to relax occasionally."

"Like right now, close your eyes and enjoy it."

Azu pushed the essential oil with both hands, stroking Angelina's skin inch by inch.

Angelina said: "Master, this is not good."

"I should be allowed to serve the master."

Azu smiled and said: "You don't understand, for men, sometimes such things are also a kind of enjoyment, a kind of happiness."

Angelina bit her lower lip lightly: "Really?"

"As long as the owner feels enjoyment and happiness."

"I'd do anything."

Azu said with satisfaction: "It's really good."

"correct."

"Master, Miss Ashley has been calling just now."

"You really don't need to answer?"

Azu snorted and said, "No need."

"Mr. President has not been making many excuses to delay announcing my promotion to general."

"In this case, why should I be on call."

"It's time to teach them a lesson."

Angelina blinked: "How do you know that Mr. President is looking for you?"

Azu nodded his head lightly.

Angelina laughed: "That's right, Master is the smartest person in the world, there is nothing you can hide from you."

(End of this chapter)