The day when the new and old thrones were replaced.

Behemoth's aircraft carrier battle group has arrived near the coast of Nason Island.

As the largest alien leader organization in its territory, Behemoth controls funds and power that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

In addition to the flagship, the Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier carries 80 aircraft, is equipped with three missile launch platforms, and four close-in defense weapon systems. It is accompanied by four missile cruisers, eight missile destroyers and frigates, four attack submarines, and eight landing ships.

Half of the aircraft carrier fleet's full complement of 6 people have arrived, among which a considerable proportion are marine elites.

The sacred tree can grant a person's offspring extraordinary powers, which means that supernatural powers have been commercialized, and Behemoth spares no effort in this regard, especially after the secret sentries on the island noticed unusual movements in the palace.

……

Nathan Palace.

After the four guards left, the alchemist went out to collect materials. The hall became deserted again and gradually became shrouded in mist.

The surface of the load-bearing stone pillars was mottled, and the patterns of yesterday on the palace beams had weathered away. The thin sunlight shone slightly through the skylight onto the old stone slabs. A woman with an exquisite appearance changed into a white dress and danced gracefully in the tranquility.

Her long sleeves fluttered, her figure was as charming as a graceful dragon, her bare feet stepped on the ground repeatedly, and lotus flowers bloomed with every step. The silent music came to an end, and the woman leaned over, her white sleeves covering her cheeks, her beautiful face and gentle eyes. She opened her mouth softly, her voice winding.

"Your Majesty~"

"Laughed."

Xia Mi: "..."

Your kindness is taken as an insult, eh?

On the plain stone throne, Jiang Yuan bent the heavy chair back with one punch, without damaging the interior at all. He half-lay on it, feeling a little like a recliner.

Xia Mi rolled her eyes and felt a little awkward walking, so she bit off two pieces of her long sleeves with her teeth, walked straight to the throne, sat down and pushed someone aside.

"I dance for you out of kindness, my king."

“I understand.” Jiang Yuan glanced at the guy. He knew that the other party had some dancing skills, but it was basically the control of the Dragon King's strength. The mood in the dance was not soft and beautiful, but strong and powerful. The swimming dragon was just a real "swimming dragon", with long sleeves fluttering, and every time it swung its tail it was with a force of more than a thousand pounds. However, the dancer was extremely beautiful, so the flaws did not outweigh the merits, and the shortcomings could be barely ignored.

Xia Mi snorted and crossed her arms, looking a little depressed, but when she raised her hand and saw the sac-devouring ring on her finger, she curled up the corners of her mouth and grinned foolishly.

A few minutes later, a man in a suit and tie walked into the hall escorted by elite soldiers.

Xia Mi's smile disappeared. If she hadn't sensed that an outsider had entered the palace, she would have continued playing for a while. Someone probably didn't want others to see her moving dance. As for the other person's real thoughts, they must be the same as she guessed.

Jiang Yuan didn't mind that the throne had become a little crowded. He took out the Longhu Mountain Tiger Bone Wine from his small world and drank half of it in one breath, but he still didn't feel drunk at all.

According to a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years, King Nathan's "handover ceremony" allows outsiders to watch.

The man had blond hair and blue eyes. He was stunned when he saw there were two people sitting on the throne at the end of the fog.

"Twins, haven't you seen them before?" Xia Mi frowned. Although the two armies would not kill the envoys when fighting, they should at least have some experience.

"Dear king, I think you have a deep misunderstanding of why we are here. Behemoth only wants to stop this bloody ceremony. Although the throne has been replaced, such a tradition should not exist in essence. We will bring unprecedented prosperity and civilization." The blond man said sincerely.

Xia Mi sneered and was about to speak, but Jiang Yuan waved his hand to interrupt this meaningless conversation. "I have no interest in killing ordinary people, but soldiers are an exception. Since you have picked up the sword, you should have an equal awareness. If ten thousand people are not enough, then kill another ten thousand. If you are not willing to lose a fleet, then send a few more. When will you feel the pain? Remember to be generous with your apology gift."

The blond man took a step forward and his body was instantly torn into pieces. The elite soldiers who escorted him were also killed. The thick fog in the hall was filled with the sinister sword energy that overflowed.

The envoy was completely destroyed, and this scene was transmitted to the other side through the device.

……

On the deck of the aircraft carrier, Director Behemoth, who had previously gone to the headquarters of the Nadutong Company to attend a meeting with King Nathan, turned off his electronic tablet.

"Very good, the new king has omitted the unnecessary pleasantries. Let us begin. If survival is a bloody competition, I will prove that I have the courage to face hell."

Above his head were countless armed helicopters flying across the sky.

The elite Marines have already landed on the island and have been advancing rapidly into the interior of the island since the moment the negotiations broke down.

The information of most of the aliens on the island has been collected in detail over the past ten years, and Behemoth has developed a special response plan for each alien.

In the forest on the east side of the island, a burly man launched an attack on the invaders who broke into his territory. Several green lights burst out from his palms, killing more than a dozen people. The Marines immediately fought back.

Among the team, there are a number of backbones who are survivors of Behemoth's experiments. Although they have no special powers, their physical fitness and nerve reactions have been significantly improved based on the loss of lifespan, and their vision can keep up with the listed prey.

Dense armor-piercing bullets broke through the big tree and killed the burly man with a confused look on his face behind it. From the perspective of thermal imaging, this kind of hiding is useless.

For the aliens on the island, the list divides them into five categories.

Level 1: Primary target, capture alive at all costs.

Target mission: King Nathan, hung upside down.

Level 2: Prioritize the target's survival. If the target's resistance is too intense and causes our losses to be too great, you can kill it only after asking for permission.

Target Person: Garcia, Elijah, Besdia, ...

Level 3: If our personnel determine that their lives may be threatened by the other party, they can decide whether to kill or not.

Level 4: Kill immediately if the opponent resists.

Level Zero: Unknown islanders and possible outsiders who are not entered into the system will not be considered as targets and will not be actively contacted. If attacked by the other party, they will be killed directly.

On the south side of the island, dense swarms of black insects were rushing towards them. The advancing Marines simultaneously pulled out customized grenades from their equipment belts and threw them to detonate them. The billowing white smoke contained insecticides, and the sizzling sound of boiling oil in a hot pan was heard in the air.

"Target captured: 3-0094, the spirit insect Seya."

An old red-haired woman rolled back and forth in the grass, almost suffocated by the specially customized insecticide. In the past ten years, secret sentries had obtained her insects and sent them back to her homeland. After research by a large team, a restraining drug was subsequently developed. It was precisely because all preparations were ready that Behemoth made up his mind to launch this war.

At the same time, battles broke out in all directions on Nasen Island. Analysts, whose numbers were no less than those of the landing marines, were located at the Behemoth headquarters, commanding every battle carefully and precisely.

(End of this chapter)

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