Barrett Walker's powerful blows struck the helicopter behind Mount Tai, causing it to deflate gradually. With a roar, Barrett Walker unleashed a ferocious surge of strength, feeling a sense of relief as he bellowed to the sky like a lion asserting its dominance. The terrifying sight caused the crowd to retreat, and then he kicked Mount Tai in the face, dragging the helicopter along the ground with a bone-chilling sound.
"Quick, take cover, it's going to explode," Monica shouted as she watched sparks flying from the dragged helicopter, while Barrett Walker continued to bellow furiously.
The sparks ignited the leaking fuel from the helicopter, causing a massive explosion of flames. Barrett Walker quickly covered his head with his hands as a large piece of metal flew towards the students, leaving them pale with fear. Suddenly, a large hand grabbed the metal piece, revealing a terrifying face with a grotesque smile.
"Quick...go," Barrett Walker struggled to speak, as if he were a child learning to speak.
"Is that really Barrett Walker?"
"Who is Barrett Walker?"
"Who else could it be? He's the hero of 21st Public High School! The one who lifted 620 pounds."
"Look at those muscles, he's so daring to be half-naked! We must worship him as a model of valor and honor!"
"He's not one of you from the public high school," a student from the Jazz High School mocked.
"Quick, move! Why are you just standing there? Do you want to die? Do you want them to shoot us?" Someone took the lead and diverted the conversation, prompting a rush of students to pour out of the factory. However, when they saw the cautious and solitary three helicopters outside, they became bewildered, unsure of where to go.
"Don't stay here, staying here means death. Who's willing to join me in finding a way out?" A student, determined to escape, made a wise decision, even though sitting on the helicopters could lead to severe consequences, including being implicated in the death of a federal general.
"Hmph! If you want to leave, then leave! I was planning to leave on this helicopter anyway. We're taking off," the student wanted to take his girlfriend with him, but the Jazz High School girl clearly didn't want to take the risk.
"Hmph! If you're taking off, go ahead! You didn't say a word to me when you left. You're on your own," he angrily left, followed by a few close friends.
As they watched the civilian students leave, the power warriors wanted to stop them, but when Barrett Walker stood in their way, they shrank back, realizing that a monster who couldn't be killed by guns was not someone they could handle.
"We need to leave quickly and get your arms reattached, or else it will affect your cultivation in the future!" Dan pushed the others towards the helicopter, showing that he had no qualms and wasn't a good person.
"Quick! Something big is happening. Get the surveillance footage from Mount Tai and display it on the main screen."
The core purpose of the Second World was not only to provide more space for people, but also to monitor the entire federation. Despite cutting off all the signals from Hero City, the strategic significance of this stellar existence was evident. The life signals of numerous federal generals were visible, while Mount Tai's signal weakened significantly, almost frozen, causing panic in the monitoring room as they hurried to check.
As they looked at the scene on the main screen, with Barrett Walker's ferocious appearance, the staff gasped in shock. Was he even human? What level was he? Countless questions arose in their minds, and based on past judgments, they couldn't find a word to define him.
"Quick! Activate the chips in their bodies, inject high-energy fluid, and capture this person alive. We need to report to the Public Council immediately and enact the SSS-level emergency blueprint strategy." The commands were issued one after another in the monitoring room, and the federal war machine began to operate rapidly. The speed was terrifying, and some urgent figures in the Public Council arrived in no time.
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"What's going on?" Lait Smith asked as he looked at the situation on the main screen, which showed a helicopter that was supposed to accommodate sixteen people, but was now severely overloaded with twenty-five people, nine more than it was designed for.
"Commander, you've arrived. Are we waiting for the others?" The officer looked at the radical figures and hesitated, unsure whether to mention the recent events.
"What's going on? SSS-level, false reports, but it requires a military court. Speak up!" Wayne Smith slammed the table and demanded answers.
"False reporting of military information, I think you just want to consolidate power!" Gavin Smith walked in, raising his eyebrows and gesturing for the other person to leave, and faced the four hawkish figures fearlessly.
"Hmph! Didn't expect you to arrive so quickly!" Lait Smith sat down and didn't want to say much, as the other three commanders deliberately walked past him and sat down beside him.
"No matter how fast I am, I'm not as fast as you all! Always ready." Gavin Smith taunted, deliberately sitting opposite them, and soon all nine commanders were present.
The three Grand Councilors also arrived, and as they looked at the situation inside the helicopter, Matthew Green furrowed his brow slightly. He recognized Barrett Walker, Danny, Barren, and Monica at a glance, but was puzzled by the absence of Dave Green. However, he didn't ask about it, and instead looked at the officer and asked, "What's so urgent about this?"
Seeing these important figures gather within a few minutes, the officer felt anxious and looked at Matthew Green, one of the three Grand Councilors, and then explained in a trembling voice.
As soon as they boarded the helicopter, the pilot unexpectedly pulled out a gun and shot Barrett Walker in the shoulder. This enraged him, but before he could react, a group of special forces soldiers and power warriors began shooting at him. The sudden onslaught left him defenseless due to his massive size.
"They've activated the Annihilator chips, those beasts!" Barren, looking at the crazed soldiers and power warriors, shouted, "Don't hold back, kill them all, or we'll all die."
"Before you all arrived, I activated the SSS-level emergency blueprint strategy, and those power warriors and special forces soldiers injected with high-energy fluid..."
"What did you say? You activated the chips in their bodies. According to which rule..." Audrey Rothschild couldn't maintain her composure, pounding the table as her granddaughter had lost an arm, and she couldn't believe that such a dangerous war monster could be activated so easily.
"Audrey, I see you're getting upset. Didn't you see who was piloting the helicopter? Sit down and let him finish. Aren't they all fine?" Ken Rockefeller looked at the furious Audrey with a hidden smirk, thinking that women always lose their composure at critical moments.
Audrey, one of the three Grand Councilors, was angry, sending a shiver down her spine, not knowing where she had gone wrong. She sat down, trembling, and began to recount the events.
As soon as they boarded the helicopter, the pilot unexpectedly pulled out a gun and shot Barrett Walker in the shoulder. This enraged him, but before he could react, a group of special forces soldiers and power warriors began shooting at him. The sudden onslaught left him defenseless due to his massive size.
Roar! No need for Barent's reminder, Barrett Walk looked at the slaughter of countless innocent students falling under the gunfire, feeling a flame surging from his chest to his mind. The endless anger burned away all rationality, leaving only a desire to destroy everything. As his fury grew, his towering figure suddenly grew even taller, truly becoming a giant!
As he turned to face the bullets, his eyes held no trace of black or white, resembling a vast expanse of blood. This terrifying sight caused the controlled 'machines' to pause. With a fierce stomp of his foot, a huge crack split open, and with a swift punch, the air filled with flying flesh, twisted pieces of steel, and spilled blood. Despite being injected with high-energy liquid, the soldiers and special forces, whose potential had increased tenfold, were like wooden puppets in the face of the terrifying Barrett Walk, utterly slaughtered.
Listening to the congressman's account and watching the occasional footage captured on the surveillance, the entire surveillance room fell into a silence so profound that heavy breathing could be heard. Obviously, the Federal Congress members had all realized something.
Matthew Green's expression changed several times. Finally, he slammed the table, stood up, and declared, "You must not touch this person. Seek immediate guidance from the war god."
"Hmph! Why seek guidance from the war god? Do you think I don't know what you're plotting?" Clearly, after the last time, the Federal government had given up on someone with Barrett Walk's constitution. Now, seeing his current condition, it seemed that the aftereffects were not severe. If this situation could be replicated, one could imagine what kind of army could be created, or even successfully break through certain crucial barriers!
Watching the three chief congressmen blush for the first time, the uninformed congressmen looked on in shock, casting ambiguous glances at Barrett Walk.