Near Washington Monument, Predator fighter plane crash site.
A DYB Shark pickup truck parked next to the wreckage.
Fu Haoran got off the car and looked at the still smoking wreckage of the spacecraft, feeling very satisfied.
If we were to say what was the biggest gain tonight, it was not the billion dollars in extra money, but the crashed Predator fighter jet.
A portal opened next to the wreckage, and Priest Kallen came out.
He has long been accustomed to this kind of Warp short-distance transmission, but the optical eyepiece is still flashing binary garbled characters crazily due to the transmission fluctuations.
"Sir, what do you want from me?"
Fu Haoran patted Kallen on the shoulder and pointed at the wreckage of the Predator fighter plane in front of him. "Kallen, look what new toy I found for you."
The optical eyepiece of Kallen instantly reaches full focus.
Even though I had been mentally prepared, when I saw the complete wreckage of the alien fighter plane, the binary data stream still flashed across the screen in my field of vision.
According to the teachings of Mechanicus Cult, hiding the unapproved Xenos Technology is enough to send him and Fu Haoran into the incineration furnace and brand him as a heretic.
He had been honest for most of his life, and had only been with his new master for less than two Terra years. Then he broke the habit, the rules were broken, the original intention was deviated, the principles were lost, and the bottom line was exceeded.
But then again, being able to personally dismantle, study, and reverse engineer Xenos Technology, this taboo <i class="icon icon-uniE08B"></i><i class="icon icon-uniE08A"></i> excited both his biological brain and Machine Spirit to the point of overload.
Fu Haoran looked at Kallen's crazily flashing eyepiece and smiled.
"In the eyes of Mechanicus Cult, hiding alien technology without the strength is called heresy."
"Those who are capable are called to seal and research dark technology for Imperium of Man."
"Don't worry, if the sky falls, I will hold it up."
He pointed at the wreckage and painted Kallen bit by bit.
"Although this Xenos Technology cannot compare to the glory of Imperium of Man, its miniaturized energy shield, low-temperature Plasma Cannon, and optical stealth technology all have merits."
"Especially this energy shield. It seems to be smaller in size than the Ion Shield of our knight mecha, but its energy consumption is much lower."
"And this Plasma Cannon, it won't overheat and explode like ours."
"Although the optical stealth technology cannot hide from our ship-based Auspex, it can perfectly avoid the radar and infrared scanning of all human combat aircraft currently in service, as well as the detection of the small Auspex on the ground."
"The most important thing is its short distance Warp Drive. Although it cannot travel across galaxies, short-distance jumps within planets are completely fine."
"After deciphering this, your title of mechanical Archmagos is confirmed."
Kallen's processor was running to its limit in an instant. One of the mechanical prosthetic eyes was so red that it was about to bleed. The cooling fan made a crazy buzz and almost overloaded and shut down the machine on the spot.
"What your Lord said is absolutely true! For the long-term peace and stability of Imperium of Man, and for the glory of Omnissiah, I must deeply study the weaknesses of this heretical technology and find a way to restrain it!"
"This is the duty of Tech-Priest! I will arrange for Servo-Skull to transport the wreckage back to Forge World for sacred dismantling and research!" Kallen found a bunch of high-sounding reasons to make up for it.
Fu Haoran raised his eyebrows, but did not reveal his little thoughts.
The portal expanded again, and Servo-Skull emerged from the crack, disassembling, numbering, and dragging away the remains of the Predator fighter plane piece by piece.
Kallen stood by the portal, with the optical eyepiece staring at each piece of wreckage that was dragged in. Binary digits were continuously sprayed out from the speaker. Keywords captured by the translator included "Omnissiah", "sacred dismantling", "Machine Spirit appeasement", "title of sage" and "no, I am not moved".
Fu Haoran ignored him and squatted next to the corpse of the Predator soldier on the ground.
This Predator warrior is different from the ones I encountered before. He carries a Plasma Cannon on each shoulder. The clan's pattern is engraved on his wrist armor. His equipment is more than one level better than that of Flower Crab.
Fu Haoran removed the core modules of the two shoulder cannons, fiddled with them a bit, connected the two core modules in parallel, and spliced them together.
The gun body still retains the Predator Clan pattern, which is full of violent aesthetics.
[System prompt: You have obtained Predator Twin-linked Plasma Hand Cannon (level 2, upgradeable)]
[All attributes +6]
[Function: Plasma bombardment]
[Introduction: Fire two low-temperature plasma bullets, each causing 300 points of real damage, and the cooling time is 15 seconds.]
Fu Haoran weighed the handheld cannon in his hand. It was more than twice as heavy as the RSH-12, but 35 points of strength allowed him to hold it steady with one hand.
The power is more than one level higher than the modified pistol. Except for the slightly longer cooling time, there are almost no shortcomings.
The portal closed behind him, and all the wreckage of the Predator fighter plane had been transported back to Warhammer World.
The voice of JARVIS sounded in the headphones.
"Sir, is Major General Bradley's encrypted communication connected?"
"Take it over."
Soon, the familiar voice of Major General Bradley came. "Major General Fu, this land is being trampled by Xenomorph. Countless compatriots are in danger, and countless soldiers have sacrificed their lives."
"Glory never belongs to empty talkers, only to those who stand up, no matter the cost."
"The country remembers every sacrifice and trusts every step forward."
"Now, the safety of the world hangs on a thread. Only you can turn the tide and hold the building back from falling."
Fu Haoran was stunned, not because he was moved by the other party's righteousness, but...
"Is this guy still learning Chinese?"
"Wait, he also learned moral kidnapping?"
Fu Haoran suddenly became energetic. Who wouldn't be morally kidnapped?
"Protecting the country and protecting the people is our duty, and I never hesitate to do so."
"It's just that the general also knows that my subordinates are not just one or two people, but a large group of brothers who are willing to put their lives in my hands."
"They followed me through life and death, fighting against Xenomorph, Predator, and superpowers all the way. Some had their hands and feet cut off, and some had no bones left."
"Money is something external to the body, and I have never valued it. But heroes bleed, and we cannot let them shed tears."
"People's hearts are full of flesh. If we only talk about dedication but not protection, the team will disperse sooner or later. When the time comes, even if I want to contribute to the country, no one will be able to follow me."
Fu Haoran's output was such that Major General Bradley, who boasted himself as a superior person on the opposite side, was unable to deal with him. In the end, he had to make concessions and promised a subsidy of 100 million US dollars.
"General Bradley, inside now are Xenomorph, Predator, superpowers fighting."
"The people under my command are going to pay with their lives. Is 100 million US dollars enough to provide pensions to the fallen soldiers?"
There was a burst of noisy conversation on the other end of the phone.
Bradley's voice sounded again, with a hint of gritted teeth. "300 million! This is the highest amount I can approve now!"
"General." Fu Haoran put the remains of the stealth device into his inner pocket, "The Progenitor Factor experimental data and alien gene samples inside are worth hundreds of billions."
"$300 million is not even enough for admission tickets."
There was complete silence on the other end of the phone, and the roar of the Minister of Defense could be heard.
Half a minute later, the voice of Bradley sounded again, with the smell of burning down the boat.
"One billion U. S. dollars! Pentagon will allocate it in full! In addition, you will be given access to weapons at all Washington military bases!"
"The premise is that Sanlian's core data and samples must be brought out completely!"
Fu Haoran stood up straight and spoke in a righteous tone.
"Triad Company is a national enterprise of Amerikan, and its core assets are related to national security."
"It is my duty as Major General National Guard to protect corporate assets and Amerikan people. I will lead the team there immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Tychus was dumbfounded.
"Boss, your face is changing faster than I can use toilet paper."
Fu Haoran raised his chin and said of course, "We need to give some emotional value to the customers who pay, so that we can continue to cheat them next time."
Fu Haoran raised his head, looked in the direction of Triple Alliance Building and asked:
"Promethium Flamethrower ready?"
Tychus pouted behind him. At the entrance of the passage, a group of Adeptus Arbites bailiffs wearing black Power Armor and holding explosion-proof tower shields and Power Hammer walked in with neat steps.
Behind him were flame guards carrying Promethium fuel flamethrowers.
These are the bailiffs temporarily transferred from Warhammer World. Today I just used these Xenomorph to practice and test the training results.
"From top to bottom, burn layer by layer." Fu Haoran raised his chin, "Don't let anyone go Xenomorph."
Triple Alliance Building.
Stairwell from the 10th to 18th floors underground.
Reincarnator have been stuck here for almost ten minutes.
"Withdraw! Move up!" Steel Husk's power cutting knife split open a rushing worker bee, and the mechanical skeleton of his left arm was corroded by the strong acid blood and made a sizzling sound.
Reincarnator retreated to the upper level in embarrassment.
The Xenomorph group did not pursue them. Their target was not Reincarnator in the first place, but the genetic samples from the eighteenth floor underground.
Deeper, White Queen's mental fluctuations are approaching, and the Xenomorph's in the entire building are converging towards the eighteenth floor underground.
Steel Husk's mechanical eye frantically scanned the surrounding environment and shouted at the communicator, "Night Owl! Where are you! We are almost surrounded!"
Night Owl's cold voice came from the communicator. "Why are you panicking? I have cracked the building's fire protection system."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fire sprinklers on both sides of the corridor suddenly sprayed out a large amount of low-temperature liquid nitrogen, instantly freezing the chasing Xenomorph group and opening a way for the Reincarnator group to retreat.
However, as soon as Reincarnator retreated to the tenth floor underground, they bumped into Fu Haoran's team.
Thunderstorm didn't think much, raised his hand, and a blue electric current was thrown towards the leading Asian man.
He is fast, and there are people faster than him.
The moment Thunderstorm raised his hand, Fu Haoran raised the gun first and pulled the trigger.
The low-temperature plasma bullet came out of the gun<i class="icon icon-uniE02F"></i><i class="icon icon-uniE017"></i> and accurately hit Thunderstorm's chest, blasting a hole in his chest as big as a fist.
Thunderstorm looked down at the hole in his chest, opened his mouth, made no sound, and fell on his back.
[Universal Points+900]
Fu Haoran's eyes lit up, and the way he looked at Reincarnator changed.
"Killing one Reincarnator will give you more Universal Points than completing a mission!"
"What kind of mission is this?"
The next moment, the bailiffs raised their "Arbitrator" combat shotguns. This weapon made by Precision Manufacturing can fire special single-point bullets or armor-piercing shotguns. It has both stopping effect and armor-piercing ability, and is specially used to suppress charging Xenomorph creatures.
The two mid-level Reincarnator who rushed at the front had their heads smashed in an instant.
The remaining Reincarnator was about to fight back, but the bailiff had already rushed in front of him.
Power Hammer was smashed down, and a Colossus low-end version Reincarnator was flattened in the chest.
This is the standard sacred effect of Power Hammer. The energy field instantly destroys the target's molecular bonds. Even Chaos Space Marine's Power Armor can smash through it with one hammer... provided it is strong enough.
The explosion-proof shield withstood Flame Demon's fireball. Hellgun stretched out from the gap in the shield and fired a volley. Flame Demon's chest was blown to pieces and he fell on his back.
[Universal Points+900]
[Universal Points+900]
Universal Points on System Panel is still beating like crazy, with new kills recorded every second.
Several mid-level Reincarnator died in the battle, and the remaining Reincarnator turned around and ran away.
They finally realized that the natives they faced were too strong and they couldn't handle them.
In the equipment room on the top floor of the building, Night Owl looked at the double Plasma Cannon in the hand of Fu Haoran in the surveillance camera, with sinister eyes under the optical mask.
He originally wanted to make a profit from Triple Alliance Building's chaos, but he didn't expect Fu Haoran to appear halfway and not only snatched all the kills, but also took away his team.
Night Owl did not stay, turned around and left.
The bailiff holding a Promethium flamethrower walked in the front.
Promethium flames with thousands of degrees poured out from the nozzle and swallowed up the entire corridor in an instant.
The resin secreted by Xenomorph turned to ashes in the flames. The exoskeleton of the worker bee Xenomorph hiding in the corner was burned to pieces, and the strong acid blood was neutralized by the high temperature and turned into black scorch before it even hit the ground.
Behind, the remaining bailiffs advanced in tactical formation.
The explosion-proof shield withstood the fish that escaped from the wall of fire. Lasgun stretched out from the gap in the shield and fired a precise volley. Xenomorph's head was instantly blown to pieces.
One floor, two floors, three floors.
The flames burned from the tenth floor underground to the fifteenth floor underground.
Fu Haoran kicked open the fire door on the sixteenth floor underground. Behind the door was the remaining commander of Triad Company's emergency response force. His bulletproof vest was riddled with holes corroded by Xenomorph's strong acid. The ammunition for his assault rifle had been used up. He only held a tactical ax in his hand.
When he saw Fu Haoran, he immediately tensed up his body and raised his ax in a defensive posture.
"You are..."
"The supreme commander of emergency response authorized by Pentagon, Major General Fu Haoran."
"Where is the main laboratory on the eighteenth floor underground?"
The commander hesitated for a second, then finally put down the ax and pointed to the end of the corridor. "In the very end, behind the explosion-proof steel door. Hudson and Coulson are inside."
Fu Haoran nodded and led the team to move forward.
Soon, Fu Haoran and others opened the laboratory door and saw Hudson squatting behind the operating table, and Coulson huddled in the corner.
Finding that everyone he was looking for was there, Fu Haoran directly ordered, "Take everyone away."
He himself removed the data hard drive from the laboratory's main console and took it away.
All the genetic samples in the refrigerator were swept into the incubator.
Hudson watched Fu Haoran empty out the laboratory, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"These are the property of Sanlian!"
Fu Haoran didn't even raise his head.
"Pentagon gave me the order to protect core assets and effectively recycle them. I am recycling them now."
Hudson's lips trembled a few times, but nothing came out.
"Let's go, it's not safe here."
Coulson stood up from the corner and followed Fu Haoran almost step by step.
He knew very well that the building was now full of Xenomorph, and only by following this group of people could he possibly get out alive.
As for revenge, we can only wait until we get out alive.
Tychus was walking at the back carrying Autogun. When passing by the operating table, he looked down at Predalien's headless body and smacked his lips.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, 500 million US dollars, just gone."
After successfully arriving on the first floor, Fu Haoran immediately contacted Pentagon.
The encrypted satellite phone rang. It was Major General Bradley.
"Major General Fu, the core asset of Triad Company..."
"Recycled."
Bradley was silent for a second. He felt that Fu Haoran had a high probability of completing the task, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
The entire mission took less than four hours.
"... Okay, Pentagon's emergency appropriation process has been completed, and the full amount of US$1 billion will be disbursed to your account within one hour."
"In addition, Washington still has a large number of Xenomorph active in the urban area, and the signals in the Capitol Hill direction are the most dense. White House and Pentagon hope that you can lead the team to eliminate them immediately..."
"You have to pay more."
Bradley choked up, and it took a long time to hold back one word. "... Okay!"
Fu Haoran hung up the phone, raised his head and looked in the direction of Capitol Hill.
On System Panel, the countdown to disaster is still beating.
"Is the mission going too smoothly?"
As soon as Fu Haoran finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.
The densely packed red inverted triangle Laser aiming point instantly covered his whole body.
And the more terrifying threat comes from below.
The ground began to shake slightly, and the cement pavement cracked with dense spider web patterns.
The next second, countless Drone Xenomorph spewed out from the cracks.
They did not pounce on them immediately, but formed a ring and surrounded Fu Haoran's group tightly in the middle. They let out low roars in their throats and their compound eyes were full of violence.
Deeper, White Queen's mental fluctuations are coming like a tide. Xenomorph in the whole city are gathering here. They are driven here and ordered to come.
On one side is Predator Clan, who regards humans as prey, and on the other side is Xenomorph Hive, who regards all living creatures as parasites. Together with the Fu Haoran group who are surrounded in the middle, the three parties are at war with each other.
At this moment, a sonic boom sounded in the air.
Immediately afterwards, a red laser beam struck down from the clouds and accurately hit the concrete floor in the center of the square.
The charred ravine with white smoke rising up separated Fu Haoran, Predator and Xenomorph.
Before the residual heat of the laser light dissipated, a figure landed heavily in the center of the square like a cannonball.
A circle of spider web cracks exploded on the concrete floor centered on the impact point.
He half-crouched on the ground and slowly stood up.
The silver five-pointed star on the chest of the dark blue combat uniform reflects the moonlight.
Her short blond hair was stained with frost condensed high in the sky.
He raised his head, and the laser-red light in his eyes was like two unquenched fires.
Li John.
"A bunch of bastards arrived quite neatly."
He looked around, his eyes swept from Elite Predator, from the dense group of Xenomorph, and finally landed on Fu Haoran.
He smiled, very brightly. "Do you know how much effort I have put in to bring you together?"
Suddenly, a Praetorian Xenomorph jumped up from behind him without any sound or warning. It was the direct bodyguard of White Queen. Its tail spines had a dark green acid luster and pierced the back of Li John's neck.
Li John There is no looking back.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and a red laser light shot out from his pupils and penetrated Praetorian Xenomorph's chest, nailing him in mid-air.
Before the strong acid blood could splash out, it was evaporated into green mist by the high temperature of the laser light.
Praetorian Xenomorph's body fell to the ground, with a large black hole in his chest and white smoke still rising from the edge.
During the whole process, he didn't even lift a finger.
"Since you are so anxious to die, I will help you."
The moment the voice fell, the red laser light in Li John's eyes instantly filled up, and the air in the entire square began to boil because of this terrifying energy.