Great Terror! The Apocalypse of the Alien Races!

Wasteland Time, March 7th, the fifth day after the tsunami disaster.

7:26 in the morning.

Seeing that the bucket was already full of hot water, Su Mo took off his clothes and slowly jumped in after testing the water temperature.

Ouch. Hot water at 70 degrees Celsius would definitely scald an ordinary person with just one touch.

However, for Su Mo, whose physical condition has become abnormal and who has the title of Ocean General, after a moment of psychological fear, he still felt a comfortable sensation in his body.

He picked up a towel, then splashed some cold water from the basin next to him onto his face.

This clash of ice and fire instantly dispelled the slight grogginess Su Mo had experienced due to his disrupted biological clock from staying up all night for two consecutive nights.

Humanity has less than forty-eight hours to prepare for the final battle.

If we take into account the potential friction that might occur due to human gatherings beforehand, the wasteland will see its first test between the three races by tonight at the latest.

This probing will directly influence the course of the subsequent battle.

If the three parties are roughly equal in strength, then they will not help each other and a three-way battle will break out.

If humanity becomes strong, then the Ocean Alien Race will unite with the Land Alien Race to attack humanity first.

Humans are weak, and so are the Land Alien Race. So let's form an alliance between the Land Alien Race and humans, and fight the Ocean Alien Race first.

After the probing battle concludes in the next twenty-four hours, one of these three possibilities will inevitably erupt completely.

However, at this point, methods for creating large-scale human refuges have not yet been demonstrated in the ocean.

It would be a lie to say that those in the know aren't worried.

Although there is no clear data at present, we can use the casualty data models compiled by humans themselves for calculation.

As of now, at least 100 million people have been permanently trapped in this ocean during this migration.

Before the war begins, every day of delay will result in tens of millions of additional casualties.

If we wait until the Three Races War begins, this number will directly accumulate to hundreds of millions, a terrifying figure that will make one's scalp tingle.

However, at this point on the fifth day, the human survivors, who had rested overnight, seemed to be in good condition.

At this time of seven in the morning, many people had already regained their full energy and were excitedly posting messages about surviving on the world chat panel.

The advent of Raft Ferry allowed all raft warriors to cross the ocean to the New Continent, no longer relying solely on luck.

As the number of passengers increases, the performance of ferries may even surpass that of ordinary sand boats, reaching a level where they can compete with large ships.

Of course, choosing this path is not without its costs.

The game warns players that there will be no second chance to format their core when they format it for the first time.

In other words, half of humanity, even those who migrated to the New Continent, lost the opportunity to use the Core to rebuild their shelters.

They had to rely on large shelters or build their own houses to survive.

After browsing through the information, I understood the current state of humanity on the wasteland ocean.

As the water gradually cooled down, Su Mo stopped lingering in the bath, leaped out of the tub, dried himself, and got dressed.

In the kitchen pot not far from the bathroom, the steamed buns were already cooked. After eating six steamed buns with pickled vegetables, Su Mo nodded and quickly went down to the warehouse on the second floor, watching the alien soldiers who came down for their shift to eat.

Within a day, two of the five R-3 Ballistic Missile had been completed, and the third was being manufactured rapidly.

In the 1,000 cubic meter output area of Medium-Sized Machine Tool, the two missiles did not take up much space, but considering that once they were taken out, they could not be put back, Su Mo was not in a hurry to take them and stored them there for the time being.

With curiosity, Su Mo pulled out one of the Rocket Propelled Grenades that had already been manufactured, placed it on the ground, and began to examine it carefully.

"Before building the Hope, my plan was to fill the deck with machine guns and develop the RPG as a weapon of mass destruction."

"I never imagined that in just one month, I would go from nothing to having Rocket Propelled Grenades!"

As the system scanned the green light, after it emitted and retracted from the Rocket Propelled Grenades, an attribute panel appeared.

[R-1-Rocket Propelled Grenades *1 (Rare Grade)]

[Description]: This is an extremely luxurious Rocket Propelled Grenades. From the materials of the missile body and the propulsion device at the tail to the ammunition loading in the warhead, everything is perfect. The combination of these elements directly elevates the Rocket Propelled Grenades's quality.

[Attack Range]: Effective attack range: 97 km; Maximum attack range: 191 km [Coverage Area]: 198 m

[Special Ability]: Precision (Under the calculation of guidance or fire control programs, the accuracy of the shell will be increased by 100%).

[Evaluation]: Out of curiosity, Tian San will show you the power of rare-grade Rocket Propelled Grenades and see who is more powerful, the alien race or the Rocket Propelled Grenades! "Not bad, the maximum attack range can actually be maintained at nearly 200 kilometers. Luckily, I upgraded the Firepower King, otherwise it wouldn't even be enough for guidance!"

After carefully examining the evaluation given by the system, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.

In the civilized era, long-range Rocket Launcher would be defined as a campaign-level weapon, and only the top-ranking army group or army corps could master it.

For example, the unit price of a domestically produced 300mm long-range Rocket Propelled Grenades is as high as 750,000 yuan.

Based on this calculation, a single salvo from a 12-tube 300mm long-range Rocket Launcher would cost 9 million RMB, which is equivalent to launching 33 Mercedes-Benz Tier C cars with the push of a button.

A salvo from a four-gun Rocket Launcher would cost as much as 36 million yuan, with each launch amounting to "burning money"! However, this only covers the cost of ammunition and does not include the cost of using the supporting systems such as measurement, meteorology, radar, and reconnaissance Human-Machine required when using long-range Rocket Launcher.

In other words, like the Hope, it has the added benefit of Vertical Launch Module and the assistance of Firepower King.

Furthermore, Su Mo doesn't need to target specific points; with the added precision bonus, a significant amount of money can be saved!

According to previous calculations, a total of more than forty Rocket Launcher launchers could be manufactured, but after disregarding costs, materials were allocated to five missiles.

The final Rocket Launcher yielded a total of 28 rockets! These shells can support twelve Vertical Launch System, firing twice in succession, with four more rockets remaining as surplus.

And these four extra shots, before they had been fully tested, Su Mo didn't intend to save them!

"The reliability and power of the launch module must be tested immediately."

"Otherwise, if problems arise during launch, it will be difficult to handle!"

Four rounds of ammunition were extracted from the output area in a row. Thanks to the convenience of the Storage Space, all the ammunition was transported to the Vertical Launch Module in just two trips.

Following the process he had learned in his dream, Su Mo completed the first loading with ease.

"Gonggong, activate the scan. Scan areas where alien races gather, preferably regions where Ocean Alien Race and Land Alien Race are confronting each other."

Unlike the previous tests of the Destruction Main Cannon, Su Mo has not missed a single skirmish between the Ocean Alien Race and Land Alien Race along the Hope's recent route.

Along the way, under the banner of "punishing evil and promoting good," the Ocean Alien Race were naturally terrified and suffered greatly.

But the Land Alien Race were burning with fighting spirit and excitedly sought trouble everywhere.

Therefore, finding an area where the two sides are clashing is not difficult for the Hope, which has now entered the central area.

Just eighteen minutes later, when Gonggong's notification sounded, Connie, dressed in a suit and having already finished eating, started the live stream again.

As before, as the hype reached its peak, under the watchful eyes of over 7 million Land Alien Race, the upper deck at the rear of the Hope slowly slid away, revealing the launch modules underneath.

As Su Mo, sitting in the driver's seat, pressed the launch button, three Rocket Launcher were launched in an instant, one after the other, heading straight for the center of the battlefield.

Meanwhile, after the missile was launched, the Hope also rushed to the scene.

This showed all the alien races hanging in the live stream just how vulnerable the Ocean Alien Race were under the Rocket Launcher! As usual, Lion King Simba, roared and showed off before Connie shut down the live stream.

Now, as the Hope has launched more and more sorties and collected its spoils, these Land Alien Race have become more aware of the situation and dare not obstruct it.

Therefore, at Li Li's command, the two squad leaders, along with twelve alien soldiers, quickly jumped into the water and headed towards the treasure chest.

In this annihilation battle, from the start of the battle to the collection of all the spoils, the Hope only took twenty-two minutes, which can be described as extremely efficient.

"Excellent, this power is definitely sufficient; it's invincible against ordinary alien races."

Looking at the dozen or so boxes that the alien races had salvaged, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.

But just as Su Mo was about to instruct these alien races who had gone down to the boss to go to the bathhouse and wash off the blood and flesh from their bodies.

Oreo, who had been staying on the second deck, charged down the deck with a roar.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Oreo grinning and looking like a madman, Su Mo instinctively felt a chill run down his spine, sensing something was wrong.

The last time I saw Oreo look like this was on the eve of the arrival of the Tengu Pseudo-God.

Since Oreo acquired godhood, even the mysterious Time Ruins failed to give him the slightest warning.

But now, Oreo's performance is so remarkable that it represents a disaster no less severe than that of the Tengu Pseudo-God!

It's about to happen!

In an instant, Su Mo understood this, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

At this moment, although I couldn't understand what Oreo was shouting, I understood the message conveyed by Oreo's eyes because of our long-term interaction.

With a wave of his hand, Su Mo instantly commanded all the alien races that had just climbed out of the sea to stop on the deck.

"Everyone, right now, immediately, put your hands on your heads and squat down. Don't make any moves. Before I give the order, anyone who dares to move will be killed without mercy!"

Unlike the four little ones and one big one, as well as the Li Li, Su Mo had no feelings for these alien soldiers he had only known for a short time.

Before figuring out what the potential threat from these alien races might be, Su Mo adopted the most appropriate approach.

The soldiers, however, were all trembling and shaking due to Su Mo's sudden burst of power.

However, due to a period of military-style training, it obediently did not dare to make any movement and squatted down obediently.

"Go, bring Moore over here!"

Su Mo pulled out a pistol, stared at the alien soldiers crouching in front of him, and with a single glance, Li Li standing next to him immediately understood and ran down to the deck.

But before Li Li could run far away, she was already in Su Mo's sight.

The bodies of the fourteen alien race members who had crouched down were already undergoing a tremendous transformation!