The mixed fleet and the Yamato battle can be described as: the mixed fleet hits Yamato, Miss (no injury)! Yamato hits the mixed fleet, Crit!

The gap between the two sides is desperate.

However, the fleet commander of the mixed fleet did not give up. While attempting to violently break Yamato's defenses with a fierce attack, he also dispatched part of the fleet to the side of the island.

Adequate troops and large numbers of people are their advantages. Combining intelligence from both reconnaissance aircraft and satellites, it is determined that the enemy has only one battleship. Although the battleship’s firepower is too strong, the army is never singled out, and the fleet commander has no hesitation. The choice to steal home.

"A boring trick."

Yamato’s eyes moved slightly, hers was not her own prototype with outstanding firepower and armor. Although firepower and armor are still the strongest, they are not inferior in air defense, speed, and reconnaissance. I don’t know how many layers aside the earth at this stage. Every move of the mixed fleet could not be hidden from her.

The weak counterattack of the mixed fleet made Yamato lose the interest in continuing, and the unwillingness and regret left by the prototype have disappeared.

Let's stop here, it won't be good to disturb the master.

"One blow, solve you guys."

Yamato murmured softly, raising his bare hands, and all the metal covers on the rear deck opened to both sides. The pure white missiles with blue patterns spewed out like a swarm of bees, dragging the bright blue and white tail inflammation, almost covering it. Up the sky.

The commander of the fleet watched this scene dumbfounded. As the missile approached, his expression was bitter, his right fingers were brought together, and he drew his forehead, chest, left shoulder, and right shoulder. Finally, he crossed his hands with ten fingers on his chest.

"my Lord···"

boom!

The bluish-white light spots of the explosion became one piece, shining brighter than the sun on the sea, beautiful, and deadly.

In the general headquarters on the land, the leaders or representatives of the joint mixed fleet all saw the annihilation of the maritime fleet through satellite broadcast. On the flat digital map, their own signs disappeared almost indiscriminately, and they were quickly emptied.

"my Lord···"

Someone said the same thing as the commander of the fleet

America has always been big, and even after the global evolution event, it has not shaken its dominance in a short time. The leading party in launching the joint fleet this time, the rest of the parties have either voluntarily or voluntarily overwhelmed most of the family, but did not expect it once. Nothing.

Although the biggest loss is America, America has several fleets around the world. The knowledge invested this time is only one full fleet, and it only takes a period of time to make up for America's wealth.

This is not necessarily true for other countries, especially those countries that are inherently resource-poor or backward in industry. This defeat is completely lonely. The overwhelmingly self-conscious America can’t count on it. The relevant senior leaders who led this operation will either drop out of class or go to jail. .

Someone closed their eyes and fell straight down, some opened their eyes and Roar sucked quickly, some others fell to the ground with their chests.

"Medical! The representative of the foot pot chicken fainted!"

"Asan's navy commander fainted!"

"The Vice President of Fei Green Disease is unwell!"

···For a moment, there was a mess in the room.

Witnessing the overwhelming battle or slaughter at sea, the governments of the world are silent. Ask yourself, they can also bring out the same level or even stronger fleet, but then? Who can guarantee that the other party is going all out?

The parties then acted silently, either uniting themselves to fight back, or preparing to try to communicate with the ‘leader’ who caused everything.

"Damn it, those faint-hearted! This is a betrayal of humanity!"

America’s big boss was incompetent and furious in the white palace symbolized by power, and lost a fleet. Not only was the loss of national property and soldiers, but also the weakening of international influence. At this time, many neutrals and clappers were surrounded. The east side rabbit and the north side Da Mao are around.

He doesn't expect to be re-elected in the next election, but he doesn't want to recover the losses he caused before. I am afraid he is not as simple as dismissing get out of class early, maybe he will go to jail.

Change position? This is even more impossible. He is America's big boss. As long as he reigns for a day, his every move represents America's position.

The change of position involves all aspects. The face is irrelevant. The key is that it will reduce the image in the heart of the younger brother again, and the influence will be impaired. Moreover, the change of position is not as advantageous as the rabbit and Da Mao, who have the opposite position.

"We must find a way to recover the loss, otherwise everyone will wait to go to court together!"

America's big boss stared coldly at a group of small bosses standing in the office. It may not be that no one wants to take the opportunity to take advantage of the misfortune, so don't blame him for dragging everyone into the water.

Everyone must die together, and live together!

The annihilation of the mixed formations and the choices made by the top leaders of various countries are both high-level secrets. The top leaders of all countries have unanimously blocked the general public to avoid panic or fanaticism and cause greater chaos and losses among the people.

In an ordinary house in a slum in Cairo, Egypt.

"The world, is it so dangerous."

Apocalypse frowned and removed his hand from the TV, and stopped collecting information with electromagnetic Ability.

This was the seventh day he woke up. On the first day, the world was still the world of ordinary people. On the second day, the whole world became Mutant, just when he thought it was a child’s feat. While adapting to modern life, while thinking about how to conquer that child to realize his grand dominance, it took a few days to discover that the speed of the world's changes has exceeded his speed of adaptation.

Such a fleet is also troublesome for him, but even the silver-haired youth is wiped out without even seeing the face of the silver-haired young man. He must reassess the child's Ability and make adequate preparations.

However, Apocalypse is still very confident. He is the oldest Mutant and the strongest.

Apocalypse turned to look at the first child he saw after waking up, Mutant, Orolo, who was walking on the streets of Cairo, and ordered with a gentle attitude:

"Child, I need some children with full potential, can you find them when I am?"

Orolo said puzzledly:

"Now the whole world is Mutant."

Looking out the window, two gangs are fighting. In the past, gang fights were fists, sticks, and machetes. Now they control flames, air currents, matter, mental interference, Hypnotic Ability, an unmarked curse, infinite power and impossibility. The loss is the lowest, fancy, and very ornamental. At first glance, it looks like an acrobatic troupe, but they are all genuine Mutant and Super Ability.

"No, they are too mediocre. What I want is a good kid like you."

Apocalypse dismissed the street gangsters. If it was a week ago, when Mutant was scarce, he wouldn't mind leaving it, but now it is different, at least to some extent close to Aurolo.

And after Apocalypse deeply activates Ability, Orolo has the Ability to control a wide range of celestial phenomena, create storms, and control lightning.

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