In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Although there were some minor frictions at the command center of Huaxu Country, in general, except for Li Tianyang, everyone else was excited.

The more high-level aliens of the joint forces Zhang Yi killed, the greater the possibility that they would win the final victory in this battle.

However, it is too early to be happy.

Because their ultimate goal of landing on the island is not to kill anyone.

But to obtain the source of God!

A source of God can at least create an alien of the Ipsilon level.

To put it bluntly, the value of an Ipsilon-level alien is equivalent to the sum of most people on the entire island.

If the joint forces grab it first, they will still be the final loser.

...

Columbia Navy Temporary Command Center.

Depressed.

Silent.

The atmosphere in the office of the entire command center was terrifyingly dead.

Those officers watched Christina die.

They stood straight, and each of them secretly looked at General Horn in front of them with the corner of their eyes, not daring to breathe.

Just from his back, one could feel that the general's anger had reached its extreme.

Another member of the Hell Chains fell!

This time, unless they get the Source of God, they will face the biggest loss since the end of the world!

When he returns to the naval base, he will definitely be demoted to the bottom, and there will be no possibility of promotion in the navy from then on!

Although so far, he has not committed many faults without war crimes.

But if something goes wrong, someone will always have to take responsibility for it.

As the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, he cannot escape the blame.

General Horn clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the command platform.

His eyes were full of bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth tightly. Because he was too hard, his gums were bleeding.

"We can't go on like this! This guy is more troublesome than we thought."

"We no longer have any advantage on the battlefield."

He turned his head and looked at his deputy, Lieutenant Colonel Krudi, with ferocious eyes.

"Send out the Soul-Destroying!"

He said coldly.

At the same time, the hearts of everyone present also became cold.

Krudi swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty: "Do we really have to... go this far?"

Even Kadilais, who had been watching the show with his arms crossed, changed his eyes when he heard the name of [Soul-Destroying].

He sighed, as if he was recalling something.

General Horn roared: "We have no way out now! Three members of the Hell Chain have been killed, causing a serious imbalance in our combat power!"

"Even if we send other aliens to the island, we are just delivering food to that bastard named [Chaos]!"

"We can't afford to lose this battle! We must win at any cost!"

General Horn waved his hand: "I am the highest commander here now, listen to my orders. Go and release the Soul of Death!"

The officers under him looked at each other. Although they didn't want to see the monster reappear, there was really no other way.

On the operating table, several operators opened the operation diagram of the battleship.

The structure of the entire battleship can be seen on the screen.

The screen zoomed in, all the way to the deepest part of the battleship.

You can see there, under the layers of armor, there is an iron box similar to a coffin.

The operator's hands were shaking, and she looked at General Horn.

"General, please enter the command."

An operation panel appeared in front of General Horn. He hesitated for a second, then quickly entered the release command.

A moment later, at the bottom of the ship, there was a sealed room.

This room was filled with transparent liquids, which were the most dangerous organic solutions. Ordinary people would quickly turn into ice sculptures if they were stained with a little bit.

Such solutions filled thousands of cubic meters of space.

"Gulp~"

The sound of water flow came, and a hexagonal mark appeared on the floor at the bottom of the room.

Then a piece of floor began to rise slowly.

The floor rose higher and higher, revealing its appearance underneath, which was a coffin made of unknown black metal.

It was all black and non-reflective, as if even light passing through it would be swallowed by it.

A thick metal chain dragged it and slowly floated to the surface of the solution.

The door of the room opened.

Dozens of Colombian alien soldiers armed to the teeth pointed their guns at it as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even though they knew that the coffin in front of them was enough to seal an extremely powerful alien.

But the monster in the coffin had once brought them an extremely huge shadow.

Anyone who thinks of his name will shudder.

On weekdays, few people in the Columbia Ocean Fleet dare to mention his name.

Everyone calls him "you-know-who".

He is the nightmare of the entire Columbia Fleet.

Under the escort of the soldiers, the huge black coffin was placed on a launch pad.

An alien who looked like an officer came to the operating table and sent a signal of readiness to the command center.

The operation was immediately started there, and all of Zhang Yi's personal information was passed over.

"Soul Sorrow, your mission is to kill him!"

The order was simple and straightforward.

Because the order was too complicated, he couldn't understand it.

In the black coffin, a pale and ugly head suddenly opened its eyes.

This was a face that didn't look like a living person, and the head was scary big, just like a human head boiled in a pot.

His pupils were as big as rice grains, and the electrodes inserted in his head directly transmitted the information of the target [Chaos] to his brain.

Then, the launch button was pressed.

The launch hatch of the ship opened.

The black coffin was launched directly towards the star island like a missile.

This was a very funny behavior.

Because they didn't even dare to release the people inside and send them to the island.

[Soul Lost], the double-edged sword of the Columbian Navy.

Strictly speaking, he was a failed experiment in the [Super Soldier] plan.

Of the 1,000 soldiers with superpower potential who were selected at the beginning, only Cartiers succeeded in the end.

The rest of the people, almost all died.

But [Soul Lost] was an exception. He survived, but he almost lost his mind, leaving only the instinct to kill.

Most of the time, he was a machine that only knew how to kill, and only occasionally stayed awake.

So when he appeared, more often than not, he killed people from the Columbian Navy instead of the enemy.

Just a joke, the Columbian soldiers who died in his hands were much more than the enemies.

But the Columbian Navy did not choose to destroy it, but kept it.

Because such a pure and dangerous killing machine would come in handy sooner or later.

For example, now.