**Chapter 319: Alien Slaughter**
In a small border town thirty miles from the Leon Military Base, several High School students walking home after school one noon suddenly smelled a pungent bloody scent as they passed a Small Alley.
They cautiously ventured into the depths of the Alley, where the scene of flesh and blood splattered everywhere nearly made them collapse.
Two black monsters were lowering their Heads, gnawing on several corpses.
A white girl with freckles was so scared she screamed out loud. Hearing the commotion, the two monsters turned to look at the students, then, flicking their sharp Tails, they rose onto their hind legs, slowly approaching the group with corrosive saliva dripping from their mouths.
"Get lost! Monsters!"
A burly white boy wearing a baseball uniform ignited two balls of Flames in his hands and threw them towards the two monsters.
Whoosh! The two Fireballs struck the hard, dark carapace of one monster, exploding into two large bursts of sparks before instantly vanishing.
The two monsters were stunned for a moment, then they swung their Tails and pounced on the group of prey.
"Run!"
Seeing this situation, the young people immediately took off running. Although they were Mutants, most only had first or second-level Abilities. The one with the greatest power was the young man who could release Flames, but it was clear his Ability couldn't harm these two monsters.
They sprinted out of the Small Alley.
With a push from their strong thighs, the two monsters quickly chased after the group. One monster even pushed off the wall beside the Alley with its legs, directly performing Scaling Walls and Running on Roofs. Stepping on the Alley wall, it leaped and pounced, directly blocking the path of the fleeing crowd.
Facing the two monsters, one in front and one behind, the High School students stood back-to-back, calling for help while trying their best to use their Abilities to buy time.
However, among the five people, besides the boy who could release Flames, the Abilities of the others were hard to describe.
For example, the girl's Superpower was the ability to control the growth of her Body hair. This kind of Ability might be favored by some Programmers and authors who stay up late until they're bald.
But in a moment of life-and-death crisis like this, using this Superpower against an enemy was undoubtedly a joke.
For the Alien, it was perhaps just the difference between eating a hairy peach and a smooth peach; washing it off wouldn't be a big problem.
"Slap!" The white boy threw another Fireball at the Head of the Alien monster.
His Mutant Ability was controlling Flames. Unlike Pyro, he could generate Flames himself, but the temperature and power of the Flames were unsatisfactory.
For the Alien, these Fireballs, at most one or two hundred degrees, couldn't cause them any damage.
On the contrary, the boy was already exhausted from continuous output.
Just as the two Alien monsters were gradually closing in on the group! "Whoosh!"
Accompanied by a sharp Sound of Breaking Air, a Great Axe flew from the Alley entrance, splitting down onto the carapace of the Alien that had its back to the entrance.
The Great Axe directly sank halfway into the Alien's Body. The green Blood flowing from under the black carapace hissed, instantly corroding the oak handle of the Great Axe.
Even the steel axe head of the Great Axe was corroded, hissing.
The injured Alien turned to look at the Alley entrance. At this moment, several Strong men wearing the new Utopia police uniforms stepped into the Alley.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
The Alien bared its Fangs at the group and let out a Hissing sound. "Bang!"
The leading Strong man raised the Remington Shotgun in his hand and fired a shot at the Alien's Head.
The Alien quickly leaped, directly pouncing towards the group of Strong men.
"Police Chief Matthew Murdock, be careful!"
The High School students recognized the newcomers as the Police Officers from their Small Town and quickly called out a warning.
"Bang bang bang—"
Police Chief Matthew Murdock, facing the pouncing Alien, did not retreat but advanced. Red Shotgun Shells continuously ejected from the Remington Shotgun in his hand.
The Alien pouncing towards him was densely covered in Holes made by buckshot, but the damage from the Shotgun was ultimately not fatal to these Aliens.
In the blink of an eye, the Alien pounced onto Police Chief Matthew Murdock's Head, its sharp Claws reaching out to grab Police Chief Matthew Murdock's Body.
Just as the High School students cried out in alarm and worry for Police Chief Matthew Murdock.
Police Chief Matthew Murdock's Body shook, and then his Muscle rapidly expanded, and black Body hair quickly grew. The Alien had been in a downward pouncing posture, but accompanied by sounds of tearing cloth, a tall Black-haired Werewolf over three meters tall appeared before the Alien.
The Alien's mid-air Strike directly turned into a collision with the Werewolf's Chest.
Before the Alien could react, a sharp Wolf Claws slapped down towards its Forehead.
The Alien was directly slammed to the ground by a Great Strength.
It shook its spindle-shaped Head, its sharp Tail swinging, about to stab the Werewolf before it.
Matthew Murdock, who had transformed into Ghost Wolf Form, stepped on the Alien's Tail. Taking a broad-backed machete handed to him by a colleague behind him, he chopped off the Alien's Head with a single strike.
The other Alien in the Small Alley, seeing the unfavorable situation, fled in panic towards the depths of the Small Alley.
The Small Town Police Officers didn't have time to comfort the High School students and quickly chased after it.
"Is that Police Chief Matthew Murdock's Mutant Ability? Transforming into a Werewolf is so cool!"
The High School students looked at each other. The young girl with freckles on her face said excitedly, "I told you Police Chief Matthew Murdock wasn't a Muggle without Superpowers! You guys didn't believe me!"
The other boys exchanged glances, somewhat unable to keep up with the girl's train of thought. Is now the time to talk about this? Shouldn't they leave here first?
What if that kind of Monster had accomplices? Thinking of this, the High School students quickly ran out of the Small Alley.
Above the Leon Military Base, a Stealth Predator Spaceship was hidden, suspended among the clouds.
The monitoring system inside the Spaceship was constantly monitoring the Direction near the Base. The Predator Spaceship slowly released a scent bait.
This bait was carried by the wind into the Human Base.
At the same time, within a hundred kilometers of the Base, countless hunting and preying Aliens all raised their Heads and looked towards the Direction of the Base.
A grand Banquet was being held at the Hotel in the outer Urban Area of the Leon Military Base.
Fresh Alaska King Crab caught less than four hours ago, Beluga Sturgeon Caviar imported from Iran, French Black Pine Truffles, Foie Gras...
Yubari King sweet melons from *Country, Wagyu Beef from Japan, and Yellow-lipped Fish Maw from the East Sea of *Country.
Countless fresh ingredients, more valuable than Gold, were directly airlifted by Aircraft to the Hotel at the Leon Base.
In the Banquet Hall, numerous chefs and Waiters were busy preparing the meals. In a Reception Hall on the second floor of the Banquet Hall, Tang Song and Lieutenant General Wang Zhihua from *Country sat side-by-side on a comfortable Leather Sofa.
Lieutenant General Wang Zhihua had shed his usual amiable, business-like Smile, his face etched with struggle. After a long time, he looked at Tang Song with distress and sighed softly, "Mr. Tang, you should understand our policy. Due to historical reasons, we have always been very cautious about the control of Religious Faith!"
"We are all *Countrymen, and I am very clear about this. Throughout history, the forces that have rebelled, besides those who used the banner of the previous dynasty, the rest were nothing more than those who used the guise of Gods and Buddhas! The Five Pecks of Rice Dao in the late Han Dynasty, the Wenxiang Sect in the late Ming Dynasty, and the White Lotus Sect that rebelled throughout history!"
Tang Song took out a Cigar and handed it to Wang Zhihua, lighting one for himself. He took a deep puff of the Cigar, exhaling smoke as he spoke, "But in today's society, can they still rebel by relying on the talk of Gods and Buddhas!"
Wang Zhihua took the Cigar from Tang Song's hand, picked up a Cigar Match, and slowly roasted it. At the same time, he rapidly thought about Tang Song's true thoughts and intentions during this period.
After receiving the Information from Tang Group that Tang Song was coming to the Leon Base for inspection, he immediately contacted Domestic.
The Order from Domestic was to make more Contact and try to reach some Cooperation in high-Technology fields.
After all, Tang Group is currently unique in the Energy Source and Military Industry fields Worldwide.
According to the analysis by the *Country Federal Intelligence Agency, judging from the smuggling of the Arc Reactor back to the country, Tang Song is still relatively patriotic.
The Order Lieutenant General Wang Zhihua received from ******* was that even if they couldn't win him over, they should maintain a good relationship, and could even consider making some concessions in terms of Interests.
However, Wang Zhihua did not expect Tang Song to ask about *Country's current Attitude towards The Church.
From his tone, it seemed he wanted to help The Church spread its teachings in *Country.
If it were before, *Country's control over the Religious field was not particularly strict; after all, Churches could be seen in many places in *Country.
Wang Zhihua was also quite confident in the Faith of his Countrymen. In the eyes of *Countrymen, things like Gods are generally linked to what Churches and Temples give away.
'If you give me an extra tray of Eggs today, I am a devout Follower of God. What, you're not giving anything away? Hmm, that woman with the bare Rear is quite good-looking.' But that was before. The reason Gods are Gods is because they are high above and do not Interfere with the secular World. Once they manifest themselves.
Gods, what Gods? Aren't they Extraterrestrial Life Forms, or Demons?
Just as The Church was manifesting themselves on a large Scale, and Angels were appearing in various parts of Europe on a large Scale, helping Humanity resist Alien Giant Beasts, the *Country Government immediately strengthened its governance of Churches in various places.
Churches that violated regulations or were built illegally were directly ordered to be demolished. In just a few months, more than half of the Churches throughout *Country were closed.
Under these circumstances, Wang Zhihua had to think twice about Tang Song's concern regarding Religious Faith in *Country.
If he remembered correctly, in the Federal Intelligence Agency's Intelligence Investigation on Tang Song, there was a piece of Intelligence stating that Tang Song had always been very close to some High-level Staff of The Church.
Could he be acting as an envoy for The Church?!
Tang Song smoked his Cigar and saw Wang Zhihua's struggle. He shrugged, "I was just asking casually. Come, come, try this Cigar!"
Wang Zhihua accompanied Tang Song in smoking a Cigar. During this time, he tentatively brought up the idea of purchasing Giant Spirit God Mechs from Tang Group several times.
But Tang Song brushed him off with vague responses.
Countries around the World all coveted the Giant Spirit God Mechs produced by Tang Group. Although *Country had also begun researching its own Exoskeleton Suits.
However, whether it was the Tiger Ben or the Tarantula, they were not on the same level as Tang Group's Mechs in terms of attack power, Flight Speed, or Height.
The Giant Spirit God Mech was a true Exoskeleton Suit capable of Outer Space combat, while the Tiger Ben, independently developed by *Country, had a Flight Height and Speed that were at most comparable to an Attack Helicopter.
After Wang Zhihua finished smoking a Cigar with Tang Song, he sensibly left the Meeting Room.
Looking at his retreating figure, Tang Song just shook his Head. He naturally coveted the Power of Faith from *Country's billion-plus people.
However, you have to eat one bite at a time. He considered himself a *Countryman, but his identification with the *Country in the Marvel Universe was only average.
After all, the root in his Heart was another red *Country.
Speaking of which, if his Strength surpassed the Marvel Universe, would he be able to return to that familiar hometown of his first Life?
Tang Song smoked his Cigar and smiled wryly, carrying a hint of melancholy. Then he found his own thought amusing.
Perhaps this is Life, never satisfied.
Soon, there was a knock on the Meeting Room Door. Tang Song extinguished his Cigar in a crystal ashtray and said calmly, "Please come in!"
The Restroom Door was gently pushed open. This time, it was General Pushkin from Russia who walked in.
Pushkin's purpose was the same as the previous visitors; he also came bearing the goodwill of the Great Emperor of Russia.
Unlike *Country, although Russia's Economy had improved after the collapse of the polar bear, its Weapon Equipment had been relying on old reserves.
Just looking at this Monster counterattack battle, Russia was the only Permanent Member that dropped a Nuclear Bomb in its own Sea Area.
Besides the polar bear's fierce Personality, this also showed one thing: in the fields of Technology and Military Industry, the gap between Russia and the Federation and *Country was widening.
Pushkin's purpose in seeking Tang Song was to represent Russia in ordering a batch of Weapons from Tang Military Industrial and simultaneously leasing a batch of Giant Spirit God Mechs.
As for why Russia didn't directly contact Tang Group.
Firstly, as a Military Industry Company based in the Federal Mainland, Tang Group certainly had to consider the Federation's Attitude towards Russia.
Furthermore, the Exoskeleton Suits Russia wanted to order, the Research Funding alone was not a small amount.
Russia wanted to settle using Rubles, or Natural Gas and Mineral Resources.
But for the Group, whether Russia used its own Currency or Mineral Resources, it was not very cost-effective.
The Value of the Ruble is well known, and the Value of Natural Gas is gradually declining with the further promotion of Clean Energy.
As for Mineral Resources, in today's World, the companies that have gone Bankrupt the most due to Interstellar Development are Mining Companies.
The business negotiations between the Russian Government and Tang Group were thus stuck on the settlement method.
This time, Boss Tang, who had not shown his face for a long time, appeared at the Leon Military Base. The Russian Government wanted to complete this business negotiation through Tang Song's approval. Tang Song's meeting-style meetings continued until noon. Accompanied by General Ross, Tang Song arrived at the Hotel's Banquet Hall.
Amidst the clinking of glasses with a group of Base High-level Staff from all over the World, Gu Zi Yun, who was arranged next to Tang Song as his female companion, boredly cut the Steak on her Tray with a Knife and Fork.
She hated this kind of social engagement.
Didn't Uncle say there would be a fight here?
Gu Zi Yun was wondering if Tang Song had lied to her when, the next moment, a piercing Alarm Sound rang out throughout the Base.
Clatter, clatter. The numerous Base High-level Staff who were dining quickly dropped their Knife and Fork, stood up in a panic, and hurried out of the Restaurant.
"Guards! Protect Mr. Tang!"
General Ross, while rushing out, did not forget to turn back and call out to the Guards.
"Boss!" Gu Zi Yun's face was filled with eager excitement. She pouted and acted spoiled towards Tang Song.
Tang Song unhurriedly forked a piece of cut Steak into his mouth, chewing and enjoying the aroma of the Beef. After a moment, he nodded, "Go!"
At this moment, inside the Leon Military Base, accompanied by the piercing Alarm,
The entire Base entered a state of Alert. Dozens of parked twin-rotor heavy Helicopters had started their Engines, the dull roar vibrating people's eardrums painfully.
Fighter Jets roaring into the Sky circled above the Base, and dense firepower was directed at the dark mass of unknown Creatures outside the Base.
General Ross, who had left the Hotel, immediately inquired about the enemy attack situation while simultaneously ordering the Base's Main Control Room to activate all of the Base's defenses.
"Where are the Enemies coming from?"
General Ross, who had boarded a twin-rotor heavy Helicopter, asked about the Outpost situation via the Command channel while sitting by the Hatch and looking down.
His gaze inadvertently swept downwards, and he saw a woman skipping out of the Hotel.
Mr. Tang's female companion?
Ross was about to order the Soldiers to persuade her to go back and protect her when he suddenly remembered the scene of this young girl jumping from a plane dozens of meters high.
He simply dismissed the idea.
"This is? Alien!"
On the twin-rotor Helicopter, Ross frowned, looking at the clear Video transmitted on the military Tablet in his hand.
A carapace like black steel, a spindle-shaped Head covered in Fangs, and a Tail that was over two meters long.
Ross had seen this Extraterrestrial Alien in the Federal Department of Defense's top-secret Files!
According to the Department of Defense's top-secret Files, the earliest traces of these Creatures could be traced back to the Murals of ancient Civilizations.
The most recent appearance was in a Small Town in Colorado, where they appeared alongside Extraterrestrial Hunters called Predators.
That Small Town, due to the Alien infestation, was personally ordered by him to use a Tactical Nuke, wiping out the Aliens and the entire Small Town together.
Within the entire Base, it could be said that no one understood these killing machines like the Alien better than Ross.
"But how could this Extraterrestrial Creature, the Alien, appear here..."
General Ross punched the Helicopter's Hatch.
"Synchronize the Alien Intelligence to everyone in the Base. Kill these bastards as much as possible. Once they proliferate, it will be a Calamity for Earth!"
The twin-rotor Helicopter quickly took General Ross to the outer perimeter of the Base. Looking at the dark mass of Aliens pouncing towards the Base, "Fuck! What wave is this? Did these damn Aliens come to Earth for a meeting?!"
The dark mass of Alien Army numbered several hundred. They fearlessly charged towards the Leon Base ahead, enduring the barrage of firepower.
For modern weaponry used by organized forces, no matter how hard the carapace of these top-tier killing machines like the Alien was, they were nothing more than living targets.
The outermost Firing Ports of the Leon Military Base numbered at least several hundred, plus the Attack Helicopters and Fighter Jets in the air. Accompanied by dense Firepower, countless Bullets and Lasers almost tore these Aliens to shreds.
Any Alien that showed its Head was instantly turned into meat paste.
(end of chapter)