Chapter 647 Pacific Rim
In 2013 AD, in the Pacific Rim region, a huge space-time rift suddenly appeared deep under the sea.
An extremely huge behemoth creature crawled out, rose from the ocean, and attacked human cities.
This is the first monster that the earth has encountered. It has a head shaped like an axe, so it is called "Axe".
The first monster first destroyed San Francisco and all the surrounding coastal cities.
Most of mankind's military attempts to stop the giant beasts have all ended in failure.
As a last resort, humans used their last trump card and killed the monster with a nuclear bomb.
But also, due to the explosion of the nuclear bomb, a hundred miles of San Francisco turned into a deserted land full of radiation.
After the incident, humans gave the giant beast a name, "Kaijumon", which means monster in Japanese.
I thought this incident was just an isolated incident, but then, various monsters began to appear one after another, constantly attacking cities around the Pacific Rim.
In order to fight against these monsters that keep appearing, humans have created their own monsters——
That is the large-scale mecha defense system called "Hunter Project".
They spent a huge amount of money to create a huge mechanical warrior, which was controlled by two pilots through neuron link technology, ultimately achieving the effect of man-machine integration.
Since the advent of the Hunter Mecha, mankind has finally begun to win.
Monsters that seemed invincible in the past took turns dying in front of the crystallization of human wisdom.
Under the impact of unprecedented victory, mankind has returned to its position as the overlord of the earth. They have even begun to turn monster attacks into commercial publicity activities and rituals, and have promoted the pilots of mechas as heroes and stars of mankind.
Of course, as the frontline fighters against monsters, mecha pilots deserve such treatment.
But equally, behind the commercialization of this disaster is the helpless truth that the Mecha Hunter plan cannot make ends meet.
The cost of building a Hunter mecha is equivalent to ten aircraft carriers. Coupled with the update and maintenance of the mecha, it can be called a bottomless black hole of funds.
In the five years from 2015 to 2019, humans have developed a total of 5 generations of mechas and produced 31 hunter mechas. During this period, the specific amount of funds invested by various countries is unknown. It can only be said to be an astronomical figure. .
Until 2020, the third-generation mecha "Dangerous Wanderer" of Country M was unfortunately destroyed by the Kaiju Beast "Sickle Head".
The pilot Yancy Beckett died as a result.
Since then, the monsters seemed to have sounded the clarion call to counterattack, and the hunter mechas scattered around the world have also been defeated.
The organization responsible for the Hunter program, the Pacific Rim Joint Defense Forces, or PPDC for short, has also been under tremendous pressure. Countries have sent rebuke and complaints one after another, seeming to want to stop the program.
At this moment, a group of mysterious people suddenly appeared at the PPDC headquarters.
They brought a huge amount of money and a lot of new mecha technology.
With their help and support, PPDC stood up again. Not only did they update and iterate the remaining four mechas, but they also started the research and development of new mechas again.
At the same time, the space-time rifts on the Pacific Ocean floor also changed.
The monsters that emerge from it become more powerful, but the frequency of their appearances becomes more regular.
Many humans are extremely happy about this.
But some scientists who study monsters have expressed concerns.
In particular, a doctor within PPDC named Herman Greeb said that he had calculated the frequency of monsters and gave detailed values and a full paper.
According to his calculations, the frequency of monsters appearing is getting faster and faster.
In the end, there will even be a terrifying scene where two or three monsters appear together.
But it turned out that his calculations were wrong. Dr. Gribe was unconvinced and began to spread another theory, believing that there was a behind-the-scenes manipulator controlling the human world and wanting to start an arms race between humans and monsters.
Remarks like this are naturally very ridiculous in the eyes of the public.
But Lin Zhongtian knew that Dr. Gribe's guess was actually the truth.
"So... this is a world controlled by the Lord God."
"The mysterious man who appeared at the PPDC headquarters half a year ago must be the reincarnator."
In a building in Hong Kong, a young man wearing a black suit sat on a luxurious sofa, flipping through the information in his hand with great interest.
Behind him, a dark gray humanoid armor stood there. On the full-coverage diamond-shaped helmet, V-shaped goggles glowed with silver light, staring coldly at the three people standing in front of the sofa.
The three people were wearing suits and sunglasses. They stood nervously in front of the young man in the suit, and they didn't dare to express their dignity.
Behind them, dozens of horse boys in different clothes fell to the ground in a mess. Various knives and steel pipes were scattered on the ground, and even the tables, chairs and cabinets were in a mess.
After reading the past of this world, Lin Zhongtian put down his mobile phone, raised his head, and looked at the three people in front of him playfully.
"The underworld?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
The leading man in sunglasses accompanied the smiling face and said with a smile on his face: "How can there be any underworld these days? Our Daxing Group is a serious demolition company, not a underworld!"
"..."
Lin Zhongtian glanced at him and took out a black pistol from the gap in the sofa.
"Then what is this?"
"Playing with... toy guns."
The man in sunglasses gritted his teeth and forced himself to say such a sentence.
Lin Zhongtian rolled his eyes, didn't talk nonsense to him, raised his hand and shot him.
"Bang!"
The bullet penetrated the knee of the man in sunglasses.
Severe pain came, causing the man in sunglasses to scream, clutching his knees and falling to the side, rolling around in pain.
Lin Zhongtian glanced at him coldly, then turned his head and turned his attention to the other two standing men in suits.
Both of them trembled, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and continued to flow down their cheeks.
Lin Zhongtian sat on the sofa with his legs spread apart, holding a gun in one hand and waving at the man in suit on the left with the other hand.
The man was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank, but he still dropped his hands slightly on his waist and walked over bravely.
"Sir, I..."
"Are you an undercover police officer?"
Before the man could finish speaking, Lin Zhongtian revealed his identity with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the two men in suits were shocked.
The undercover policeman gritted his teeth and immediately lifted up his clothes, trying to pull out his pistol.
But the man behind him was faster. He rushed forward almost instantly and held his palm down.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot, and the undercover policeman stood there blankly, looking at the smoking muzzle in front of him.
Behind him, the man in a suit who rushed up stood frozen on the spot, with blood pouring from his forehead, and fell backwards to the ground.
Lin Zhongtian blew the gun in his hand, then looked at the undercover policeman in front of him with a smile.
"Gong Shaoqiang, Daxing Society's double-flower red stick, a Muay Thai master, ruthless and ruthless, started his career as a gangster. After joining Daxing Society, he killed at least twenty innocent people on his hands...Uncle policeman, such a person should die without mercy, right?"
"..."
The undercover policeman stared blankly at the smile on Lin Zhongtian's face, seemingly unable to react for a moment.
Lin Zhongtian stood up, smiled and took the undercover policeman's hand, put the pistol in his palm, and then patted his shoulder.
"All the criminal information in Daxing Society is on the phone on the table. I have sorted it all out and called the police for you. I will leave the rest to you!"
After saying that, Lin Zhongtian turned around and walked towards the dark gray humanoid armor behind the sofa.
In an instant, each component of the armor unfolded layer by layer, revealing human-shaped accommodation grooves.
Lin Zhongtian turned around, opened his arms with a smile, and walked in with his back to the armor.
The armor closed, Lin Zhongtian moved his head, waved to the undercover policeman with a dull face, then took steps towards the glass.
Feeling the texture of the gun in his hand, the undercover policeman suddenly came to his senses and asked quickly: "Who are you?"
"Chinese."
Lin Zhongtian waved his hand with his back to him, then jumped through the glass and flew high into the sky.
Suspended among the high-altitude clouds, Lin Zhongtian lowered his eyes, overlooking the city and ocean below him.
As he expected, after coming to this world, his connection with the void gap and the subjective consciousness was completely severed.
Unless the sea of fog swallowed by the subject's consciousness spreads to the location of the cavity, anything that happens here cannot be transmitted to the subject's consciousness in the void gap.
Of course, there is one exception, and that is the complete annihilation of the clone's consciousness.
As long as the clone is truly dead, no matter how far apart it is, the main consciousness will know it instantly.
However, Lin Zhongtian didn't think that the so-called Lord God would be the opponent of his strongest clone.
As chaotic energy that fills the gaps in the void, Gray Mist can transform into almost every power he knows.
As the Traveler Alliance has developed to this day, there are no longer many types of energy that can be transformed by gray mist.
Lin Zhongtian's strongest clone represents not just him, but the entire Traveler Alliance!
"Have you taken over the world?"
"Then let me see how much power you have!"
Lin Zhongtian sneered and stretched out a hand, and the gray mist contained in the armor quickly turned into immortal power.
"Supernatural power - overwhelming!"
In an instant, the situation changed and the already rough sea set off huge waves.
Countless marine life were swept up by billions of tons of seawater, causing huge depressions to appear on the sea surface. Then the depressions broke through downwards layer by layer, like an invisible guillotine falling from the sky, dividing the seawater into two halves along the center.
Countless seawater rolls back to form a curtain, revealing the moist seabed at the bottom of the sea.
And between the seabed, a space-time crack exuding strange colors was exposed in the air.
"found it!"
Lin Zhongtian had a sneer on his face, and just as he was about to fly down, he found that the cracks in time and space were fluctuating violently.
Lin Zhongtian stopped and looked at the crack in time and space in surprise. He saw an extremely huge monster head squeezed out from it and roared towards Lin Zhongtian suspended in the sky.
Lin Zhongtian looked surprised and couldn't help complaining: "No, did you make a mistake?"
"I'm already in trouble here, and you still want to use monsters against me?"
"Are you out of your mind?"