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Chapter 594 - 311: You’re Seeking Death! _2

Chapter 594: Chapter 311: You’re Seeking Death! _2

The only one who hadn’t spoken was Weiner Liki.

He suddenly slammed his fist onto the conference table in front of him.

Boom~

The tremendous force produced a vibrating noise, drawing the frantic gazes of everyone.

Under the skeptical or disdainful stares, Weiner Liki’s face was ashen as he pointed at the red light above the exit, "Are you all still in the mood to yell here, you fools, haven’t you seen that the doors of the conference room are locked?"

Following his pointed direction, everyone noticed in alarm that the white light above the conference room door had turned into a dangerous red.

"Could it be that someone else has been contaminated."

Someone murmured.

Instinctively, everyone stepped away from each other.

No one attempted to run.

As the representatives of major Western powers at the Deep Sea Base, they were well aware of the operational rules here.

The conference room, normally a secure place, once the automated purification mechanism was activated, no attack could penetrate from outside, nor could anyone leave until the purification process had finished.

This was the downside of automation.

While there was still the risk of dangerous leaks from human intervention, it was the relentless intelligence program that ensured true fairness by preventing deep sea last defenses from being breached due to human factors.

Now, this rule had become a death knell for these ’big shots’.

...

As everyone stood somewhat bewildered.

"Ah!"

A horrific scream echoed, drawing everyone’s attention once again.

It was Alvin!

This old man, having amassed a considerable amount of resources, had become a First Rank life form, and his clothing consisted of high-end protective gear, which caused the flames to engulf him over an extended period, subjecting him to excruciating torment.

His scream came as the flames breached his defenses and penetrated deep into his body.

His previously strong vitality now served only to prolong his agony.

If he were a regular soldier, the pain would be brief, quickly consumed by flames.

But for Alvin, it was tragic.

He could physically resist for about a dozen seconds or so.

The stronger the resistance, the more dreadful the death.

Everyone just stood there helplessly, watching as the former chair, old-time Alvin’s screams grew fainter until they ceased.

They had never imagined that they, this group of people, would witness a cremation ceremony firsthand in the supposedly safest interior conference room.

The remains of Alvin lay on the floor, burnt thoroughly into cinders.

As the purification drone shakily flew back towards the ceiling,

Watching it leave,

Everyone inadvertently let out a sigh of relief.

The process of cremation was too dreadful.

Just then,

Someone said with an ugly expression, "The cross is still stained with blood... it’s still a dangerous red!"

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the door.

The door was still securely locked, its symbol a blood-red emblem of lockdown!

They couldn’t get out!

...

"What on earth is going on, speak up!"

"What on earth is going on!!!"

Some completely lost their composure.

They shouted and yelled at the surveillance cameras!

Regrettably, even though the meeting place for these influential figures was under mandatory surveillance, viewing privileges were not something mere Researchers were entitled to.

Moreover, a lockdown indicated danger.

Such privileges were usually only possessed by those present here.

Sometimes they watched such footage as a trivial pastime, much like a peculiar horror movie.

Now, they had become the main characters in it.

Amidst the fear, these so-called ’big shots’, the elite, were not acting much better than ordinary people.

Of course, not everyone was incompetent.

Someone calmly stated, "The situation in the conference room will be transmitted in real time to our respective families and powers through the base’s intelligence program. The mainland will control the intelligence program to save us. Everyone, keep calm, we won’t be in trouble; at most, we’ll be quarantined!"

"Right!"

"We’re not peasants, even if we really were contaminated, at most we would be quarantined. Keep calm!"

The chaotic crowd began to calm down.

Indeed.

Even if they were truly contaminated, it wouldn’t be them taken for experiments, but the unfortunate ones thrown into infection beside them.

After all, status matters!

This is the cruel reality.

This cruelty had become the lifeline in the hearts of everyone in the meeting room at the moment.

The next moment.

Above them, several opened spaces in the ceiling shattered their lifeline.

One could see several purification drones slowly descending from the spaces, their white crosses transforming into a slow, red glow.

...

At this time, in a sealed area on the West Coast of Los Angeles.

Soldiers who had hurriedly arrived were establishing barriers, and one observer in the command vehicle exclaimed, "Captain, the biological scanner has detected a high-temperature entity approaching us at a near-Mach speed at low altitude!"

The imposing captain’s face changed slightly, "Activate the smart control program for the anti-aircraft machine guns, lock onto the skies! Open the magnetic field blockade..."

Under his command.

Several uniquely designed command vehicle weapons, under the automatic adjustments of the smart control program, powered up at high frequency, ready to engage in combat at any moment.

Within the command vehicle, soldiers wearing specialized brain-control devices also turned their heads, ready to control those weapons in battle.

A few seconds later.

Boom~

Accompanied by a piercing sonic boom.

In the distant sky, a blazingly intense streak of red light flew rapidly towards them.

Where the red light passed,

the blue skies and white clouds were shredded, leaving behind a long, white vapor trail.

This terrifying scene made the emotions of the troops below extremely tense.

The leader of the troops picked up a megaphone and shouted a warning towards the approaching stranger, "This is a military blockade, warning, this is a..."

The next moment.

The entity had already breached the firing threshold.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Da da da~

Large bullets, controlled by soldiers through the brain-control devices and targeted by the smart program, formed a terrifying wall of firepower, precisely blocking every direction of the high-speed moving entity.

Simultaneously, several cannons as thick as a human arm, preheated in advance, were ready to fire close-range, devastating electromagnetic cannon rounds.

Under these two types of weapons, even the Deep Sea Monsters couldn’t withstand and would be torn into pieces.

The rash individual above was no exception!

It was uncertain if they would face... retaliation afterward.

After all, the ability to fly in human form suggested a possibly complex identity.

As the blockade team leader internally lamented, an astounding scene occurred.

The red humanoid creature, facing the incoming terrifying wall of firepower, simply opened its mouth indifferently.

Zzzzt~

Accompanied by the sizzling sound of the void being scorched.

A sweeping red beam of light, precisely swept through all the incoming bullets, eventually striking down on the temporary blockade line below.

By the time the red humanoid flew toward the distant warship again, on the ground, nothing remained but a giant crater turned into flowing magma.

...

Several miles away.

Brian looked towards the distant sky, then his eyes widened.

Good grief.

A humanoid Godzilla?

He actually saw Dean looking just like the Godzilla he had seen in his previous life, opening its mouth and launching some terrifying high-temperature ray towards the ground.

Brian had good eyesight.

He had long since noticed the barrage of bullets coming from that direction, guessing it was the military’s doing to seal off the area.

Yet, he hadn’t expected Dean, when he finally made a move, to be so outrageous.

Seeing that Dean had destroyed everything in just a few seconds and was flying back in his direction, he hurriedly played dead, forcing himself back into a deep coma...

In a while.

Boom~

A red blaze, like a meteor strike, hammered down onto the deck of the warship.

The immense impact caused the warship to shudder.

Dean stabilized his form, glanced around, and with a leap, appeared tens of meters in front of Brian.

Looking at Brian, bloodied and unconscious.

Dean’s eyes visibly turned fiery red, as if magma was flowing within them.

He glared in the direction of the Deep Sea Base, "Dare to touch my people, you’re courting death!"