The missile rain poured out, fell into the group of alien beasts, and exploded with a loud roar, making a thunderous roar.

In the distance, close to the coast, there are a few melon-eating people who are not afraid of death hiding on some buildings. They are attracted by the firelight on the Atlantic Ocean, come to the window and look towards the east.

Under the saturation coverage of the missiles, the entire sea area was shattered, and the shrill roars of the alien beasts were intertwined with the sounds of explosions and thunder, mixing into a special symphony.

The sea was dyed red with blood, and the broken limbs of alien beasts were flying everywhere.

There was silence in the command room, everyone's eyes turned to the radar screen, quietly waiting for the results.

I don't know how long it took, maybe five minutes, maybe ten minutes, before the explosion finally stopped, and there was a dead silence on the radar map.

"Are all those strange beasts dead?" someone asked.

"The spiritual weapon warning tower installed on the battleship has not detected any sign of the survival of the alien beasts. That group of alien beasts should be finished." The correspondent turned around and said happily.

Everyone in the conference room had smiles on their faces and felt relieved. "It turns out it's nothing serious. It's a shame that we have such a big battle."

"Even so, it's too rough."

"If these strange beasts appear near the world passage or in the spirit world, we will not be able to use heavy firepower. But in the waters of Blue Star, they are simply seeking their own death." Several commanders laughed.

However, the situation changed, and news suddenly came from the front line that countless psychic fluctuations appeared in the sea area where the missile exploded.

So someone looked at the radar screen and his pupils suddenly shrank!

On the screen, red dots representing alien beasts appeared again, densely packed with hundreds of them.

On the front line, in the command room on the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, everyone was stunned.

"They are not dead!" As soon as the commanders finished speaking, suddenly, an invisible and huge electromagnetic wave spread from the distant deep sea, covering dozens of kilometers of surrounding sea areas.

The missile launch pads of each battleship went out at the same time, the instrument indicator lights went out and shut down, and the so-called cutting-edge systems that cost countless dollars crashed instantly.

After the missile launch pad misfired, only the lighting beam remained bright and stable.

"Electromagnetic waves attacked our system...all the machines were paralyzed!" the technician reported sweating profusely, with despair in his eyes.

"Fourth-level alien beasts, there are fourth-level alien beasts among that group of alien beasts." A researcher from the Psychic Research Institute looked at the colored light emerging from the warning weapon in front of him and reported to his superiors.

"Ordinary people evacuate into the cabin immediately! Your mission has been completed, and the next battle will be handed over to the investigators of the Superpower Management Bureau." The commander-in-chief of the shore headquarters launched the final battle plan through the communication device.

"All combatants, come out." George, an American investigator with mid-level fourth-level strength, gave an order to his subordinates.

Each combat team came to the deck of the battleship carrying them. Nearly five hundred third-level investigators lined up. Their psychic weapons were unsheathed, and light golden light condensed in their palms.
Chapter completed!