The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 767: I Want Everything

The big guys in the office are taking a breath.

It seemed that only a few seconds passed from the time the tank helicopter fired to when they were broken into pieces.

What happened in those few seconds?

The scene is very tragic.

There were no scars on the anti-Hulk armor.

The surface of the wreckage of tanks and helicopters was covered with blood and minced meat.

Disgusting.

Anti-Hulk armor, move on.

Direction-the core of the star-stripe country.

For the next half an hour, the entire Star Striped Nation was shaken.

Four or five helicopters affiliated with major television companies have to follow far away, sending back real-time images to the people across the country.

Everyone in the Stars and Stripes already knows it.

On the way to the national capital, a super sci-fi armor is rushing forward.

After the first wave of offensive was dismantled, the armed forces of the Star Striped Nation quickly raised their alert level.

Two armored groups, one commando, and three fighter formations quickly moved closer to the interstate from the nearest base.

They decided to keep the behemoth out of the special zone at all costs.

However, all this is in vain.

In the eyes of foreign countries, armed vehicles representing the world's highest level, when they come to the anti-Hulk armor, are like disliked toys.

The behemoth raised his hand and kicked at will, and the armed vehicle turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

The blood of soldiers was mixed in between.

The formation of fighter jets cut through the sky and failed to prevent it from moving forward.

The anti-Hulk armor turned into an excellent baseball batter, grabbing the car underfoot, rounding it, and hitting the tip of the missile.

At that moment, the missile reversed, crashed into the middle of the formation, and exploded.

The anti-Hulk armor went all the way and broke through three defensive lines in a row, directly entering the scope of the special zone.

Fifteen minutes later, it broke through the last line of defense and came to the lawn outside the white office hall.

The air pressure is extremely low.

The two hundred elite fighters of the Star-Tangled Nation who were temporarily assigned to guard all key locations in the office.

Anti-Hulk armor, standing quietly on the lawn, motionless, seemed to have lost energy.

However, no one dares to take it lightly.

The big guys stood in front of the windows of the president's office, looking at the big guys nervously.

"Sir, what shall we do?" a senior official asked.

"Do we still have the right to choose?"

"Squeak..." The electric current sounded.

The head of the anti-Hulk armor slowly opened, and a person jumped out of it.

Dyson.

There is no Iron Man armor on his body, only an ordinary hospital gown.

"Why is it him?" someone in the office exclaimed.

The star-and-stripe country is a paradise for the rich.

Dyson's face is even more well-known.

In some cases, his words are often more effective than senior officials in the office.

After all, these so-called high-ranking officials are the dogs of the rich.

"It's really Dyson!"

"It is said that I just woke up yesterday!"

"how is this possible?"

The big guys murmured and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Dyson, just ask him what he wants."

"This guy, making such a big noise this time... It's really a headache."

After discovering that they were familiar faces, the mood of the big guys turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

"I'll ask him!" A senior official familiar with Dyson offered to fight.

He opened the window and shouted at Dyson: "What the **** are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Dyson sneered and stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air.

"Uh..." The senior official's face was suddenly distorted, and his body slowly left the ground.

He struggled desperately, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Is this still the one he knows?

Dyson suddenly closed the five fingers of his right hand.

"Puff!" The senior official's head burst instantly.

Blood and yellow and white things spilled all over the floor.

"Fire!" The leader of the guards roared and issued an attack order.

But before the words fell, Dyson raised his left hand.

All the guns flew into the sky instantly.

Suspended in a position ten meters above the ground.

Then, slowly turn the guns and aim them at their owners.

Dyson, make a fist.

"Tutututu..." Two hundred guns fired at the same time.

A bullet-woven net appeared on the lawn of the office, covering all the soldiers of the Star Striped Nation.

Blood splashed, screaming one after another.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

All guns ceased fire at the same time and landed on the ground.

And two hundred soldiers have all been killed.

The crowd of onlookers outside the white office, the police officers responsible for evacuation, and the reporters who arrived after hearing the news... all kinds of people were all confused.

Extraordinary people only exist in human imagination and various works of art.

And now, the transcendent is really out of sight.

They felt, 　The fear of being crushed.

"What do you want?" the president bit his head and walked to the window and asked loudly.

"I want...everything!" Dyson showed white teeth.

"It's impossible!" The President gritted his teeth, "You are a citizen of the Star-Stripe Nation, and you must abide by the laws of the Star-Stripe Nation."

"Hahaha!" Dyson laughed wildly, "stupid lower creature."

He snapped his fingers.

The world changed drastically immediately.

The blue sky and white clouds were gone, replaced by a dark night sky.

You can't see the stars.

The next moment, the dead soldiers slowly stood up one by one.

Their pupils disappeared, and their eyes were white.

"Zombie...Zombie!" a reporter exclaimed.

Dyson turned his head and smiled at the reporter: "The answer is correct...This setting is very interesting...I only added it after watching a TV show. It seems to be called "The　Walking　Dead", yes, that's it!"

"I have to admit that the imagination of the creatures in the lower world is still very interesting!"

Dyson looked at the president and shrugged: "Next, let them play with you!"

"Help!" The reporter screamed and ran along the road outside the office.

But when he ran for more than fifty meters, a huge fist suddenly appeared, smashing him into meatloaf.

The crowd screamed.

At this time, everyone discovered that a gorilla with a height of over 20 meters did not know when it appeared nearby.

"This image is the inspiration I got from "King　Kong". You can try it. I have other surprises waiting." Dyson looked around and finally said to the president, "Everything I have seen is Can become something that actually exists."

"So, this reason should be able to help you make a decision!" Dyson said, "Either lead your people to submit to me, or be completely obliterated by me."

Following Dyson's words, everyone outside the White Office was so horrified that they had nowhere to escape.

The road is cut off, and even the sky has its limit.

The edges are all black gas, which is chilling.

They seem to have entered an independent space.

Outside of the King Kong gorilla, many famous images and characters that they have seen in movies and TV novels appeared from the corners.

It looks like a film company is holding a large-scale COSPLAY.

However, the cost of such a large party is too great.

"I... need to make a few phone calls!" The president was ten years old in an instant, and his spirit was close to the edge of collapse.

He finally knew why the first wave of tanks and helicopters that intercepted Dyson turned into fragments within a few seconds.