At those words, everyone could not help picturing a scene.
Mushroom clouds rose over the moon, blasting away thirty feet of its surface. Even an alien force could not possibly survive an attack of that intensity.
But using nuclear bombs would have far too many repercussions. This was their last resort.
More importantly, how many nuclear bombs could humanity deliver to the moon? That was the question.
"Everyone, please keep this strictly confidential to avoid unnecessary panic," the Chief said.
After some further discussion, the meeting was essentially over.
But everyone knew this was only the beginning. What lay on the moon was like an enormous black hole that could swallow everything on Earth at any moment.
After leaving Kyoto, Shen Bing felt rather weighed down. His mind was so occupied that he did not even feel like entering the Gate to the Immortal Realm to turn in his quest.
Others might suspect that aliens were on the moon, but Shen Bing was almost certain of it.
Others might think the aliens harbored goodwill toward the moon, but Shen Bing had all but ruled out that possibility.
Not long before, the Underground Research Base had largely deciphered the secrets of that genetic code, making Shen Bing even more certain that the aliens had some ulterior motive concerning humanity.
Shen Bing had originally thought the aliens would need more time to reach Earth.
He had never expected them to arrive so soon.
Had their spaceship broken the speed of light? Could it even travel at ten or a hundred times light speed?
If that was true, just how advanced was this alien civilization? Could humanity stand against it?
Of course, technological advancement could not be equated entirely with speed. The fastest speed at which matter moved in nature was the