nycdaug Chapter 352: The World-Destroying Army
Chapter 352: The World-Destroying Army
Thunder roared, rain fell heavily,
The dome of the Sanxingdui Museum is dripping, and heavy rain is washing the tempered glass curtain wall.
"That's all I have to say. I promise here that I will not stop you from studying Sanxingdui. But if anyone dares to interfere or do something that harms China, I will throw you directly into space!"
Jiang Ming waved his right hand, the void was torn apart, and a space gate was formed instantly.
Everyone watched this scene in horror.
Can humans tear the starry sky apart with their bare hands?
And everyone looked towards the gate of space, the vast starry sky, dotted with stars, deep and boundless, so terrifying!
The researchers present here can be sure that
Behind that space door is the real universe!!!
Until now, everyone understood that the Chinese military general in front of them was not an ordinary person!
Maybe it's a person with super powers, or a god!
When some people thought of this, they saw that Jiang Ming's eyes had changed.
Some people admire, some are curious, and some are eager to try?
Seeing this, Jiang Ming sneered.
He then turned and left the range of the bronze sacred tree and handed it over to researchers from various countries.
Seeing this, everyone came forward with instruments and started testing.
Zhou Wenjie hurried in from the door. Seeing this, he frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Chief? This?"
Jiang Ming smiled slightly, "I have already mastered the main things, let them study the rest at will, this thing is not a good thing."
Zhou Wenjie was stunned, and then stopped talking.
after an hour,
Japanese archaeologist Kenjiro Fujiwara pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and the spectrometer in his hand suddenly made a shrill sound - the green substance on the surface of the bronze sacred tree in the display cabinet, which was identified as oxidized copper rust, was reversing into a brand new red gold color under his gaze.
"This is impossible..." He stared at the instrument screen. Thermoluminescence detection showed that this 3,000-year-old artifact was now emitting a metallic luster that had been quenched just three hours ago.
At this time, Jiang Ming was sitting on the sofa in the rest area 20 meters away, and the law of time lingering on his fingertips quietly converged. Tyrande, Jiang Ming's wife who had just been called over, smiled softly while holding her milk tea: "Did you over-repair the cultural relics?"
Jiang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Chief Jiang!"
Archaeological team leader Chen Lijun suddenly rushed out of the research room, leaving a shadow in the air.
"In the area you just suggested to light at a 90-degree angle, we found..." His voice stopped abruptly, because the trunk of the bronze sacred tree was growing a seventh layer of branches in full view of everyone, and ASCII codes were engraved on the new bronze petals.
Fujiwara's camera suddenly focused automatically, and the live broadcast image appeared synchronously on NHK TV.
When the oracle bone experts in Tokyo deciphered the inscription "HELLO ORION", Jiang Ming blew lightly at the sacred tree, and the quantum entangled bronze ions instantly reorganized, turning the inscription back into the thunder cloud pattern of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
"Captain Chen, you must be dazzled." Jiang Ming took the rubbing, and the paper turned into powder in his palm and then reassembled. The pattern on it has become the fried eggs for the archaeological team's breakfast. "I suggest that the equipment be electromagnetically shielded. The sunspot activity has been abnormal recently."
At this moment, NASA's monitoring satellite sent an alarm that an X9-class flare had indeed erupted on the surface of the sun.
The star power in Jiang Ming's palm was introduced into the atmosphere along the geomagnetic field, deflecting the coronal mass ejection that could destroy the power grid by fifteen degrees.
"Mr. Jiang also studies astronomy?"
At this time, a CIA agent disguised as an intern pulled out a ceramic dagger from his pocket and said, "Why don't you explain this..." He suddenly stabbed at the bulletproof glass of the display case, but it aged into rusty iron the moment it touched it - Jiang Ming instantly solidified the flow of time in the ten-centimeter space around the dagger, completing two thousand years of corrosion in an instant.
As the museum's alarm bells rang, Jiang Ming supported the staggering intern: "Be careful, the bronze artifacts from Sanxingdui cannot withstand secondary damage." The power of the law swept across the entire place, and the assassination scene in everyone's memory was replaced by the funny image of the intern slipping.
As for why Jiang Ming did this, he wanted to see what the Americans really wanted to do.
Time flies, and it was late at night in a blink of an eye. Researchers from various countries left the Sanxingdui Research Institute with data.
Along the way, many people had gloomy faces. Some of the things that happened today were beyond their understanding, but they did not dare to reveal them all.
Who knows whether the young admiral named Jiang Ming has other incredible abilities.
the other side,
When the museum closed late at night, Jiang Ming stood alone in front of the sacred tree.
The fingertips slid across the glass display case, the nuclear force of the atom failed in the dimensional folding, and the palm penetrated the barrier and grasped the bronze trunk.
The star map of the Orion civilization flowed into the sea of consciousness through the blood, and a being thirty thousand light years away suddenly cast its gaze towards the Earth.
"Quiet." Jiang Ming whispered into the void, and the terrifying power of the law crushed the interstellar quantum observation.
That existence instantly turned into dust and disappeared into thin air!
The existing planet was directly turned into cosmic dust!
The surveillance footage in the exhibition hall was frozen at the moment when the bronze sacred tree moved without wind, but in real time and space, its branches had extended to the orbit of Mars, writing the chaotic inscription "This area has a master" in the Kuiper Belt.
"An ant-like existence dares to spy on the earth?" Jiang Ming sneered, "Xiaohong, find the coordinates of that force and destroy them! I don't want to bother!"
"Yes, Master!"
After half an hour,
In the vast universe, billions of Gundam mecha troops gathered, and the scene was shocking.
Each Gundam mecha exudes a cold metallic luster, and under the light of the interstellar space, they seem like countless newborn stars.
Their bodies are tall and agile, their mechanical structures are sophisticated and complex, and their joints glow with the faint light of flowing energy.
Some Gundams hold giant beam swords, which have not yet been activated but already reveal a sharp aura; others carry long-range particle cannons on their shoulders, with deep muzzles that seem to be able to swallow everything.
The Star Destroyer is like a towering steel mountain, suspended in the universe.
The surface of the ship is covered with densely packed weapon launch devices. After the energy shield is activated, it forms a layer of light blue halo, which closely protects the entire battleship.
The lights on the bridge were flashing, and many staff members were busy and orderly operating various instruments, making final preparations for the upcoming operation.
The spacecraft carrier is a mobile interstellar fortress, with a deck that is wide enough to accommodate tens of thousands of fighter planes and small mechas.
Inside the aircraft carrier, passages crisscross and robotic arms are busy moving supplies and equipment between various compartments.
The huge engine nozzles emit blazing energy rays, ready to propel the aircraft carrier through the universe at any time.
When these one billion Gundam mecha troops, star destroyers and space carriers gathered together, the universe seemed to be shocked by their momentum. The mechas were arranged in an orderly manner, forming a sea of steel that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Star destroyers and space carriers slowly advanced behind, their huge bodies contrasting with the dense array of Gundam mechas, forming a picture that was both spectacular and oppressive.
Interstellar dust floated around this huge fleet, as if a silent witness to this grand gathering.
The occasional energy fluctuations and flashing communication signals from the fleet added a sense of tension and mystery to this silent universe.
"set off!"
Xiaohong, who was sitting on the central flagship command platform, waved her hand and gave the order.