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“Oriental Chen, you're taking a bit of a risk with this.” Monka said.

“Has the Dragon Country Mars base sent any messages?” Oriental Chen asked.

“No, what's wrong?” Monka asked.

“It's nothing.” Oriental Chen shook his head.

Doing this was indeed very risky, extremely risky. Launching an attack without fully understanding the opponent's situation was undoubtedly reckless.

In this situation, if the Dragon Country Mars base didn't send new instructions or assessment results, it meant either their computing center assessed that this action had no risk, or… they really had a problem.

But Monka clearly didn't know that a civilization existed in the Earth's core, which meant the Mars base couldn't assess the risk at all.

Inability to assess meant high risk.

So the possibility of the Dragon Country base having a problem was really very high.

The implicit information revealed here was that the Dragon Country Mars base knew about the existence of a civilization in the Earth's core and supported him in taking this action.

It's just that Monka didn't know.

The battle lasted for 3 days.

Around 9 a.m. on the fourth day.

Several giant buildings within Modo began to stir.

A large number of micro-fighters flew out of the building exits, heading south.

It seemed they wanted to strike at the root of the problem.

The Demon Suppression Fortress within the India-Pakistan border had sent troops to the Earth's core; they wanted to take this opportunity to directly destroy the aerial fortress.

But the idea was good; whether it could be realized was another matter.

The 18-layer energy shield wasn't just for show.

Oriental Chen wasn't in a hurry either; he let them fly for a while.

An hour later, no more fighters flew out of the giant buildings. The vanguard had already arrived at the Demon Suppression Fortress.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~”

The fighter group began to circle the fortress and fire upon arrival.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz~”

Due to the outer shield operating at full power, it actually emitted a low hum.

“Xiaolin, issue instructions to the Demon Exorcism and Demon Subjugation Fortresses, ordering all Hummingbirds to mobilize, support the Demon Exorcism Fortress, and annihilate the enemy fighter group.”

“Understood, Commander. Instructions have been issued.”

Each aerial fortress only had 200,000 Hummingbirds, but the number of enemy fighters was estimated to reach the tens of millions.

There was at least a 50-fold difference between the two sides.

However, there was no comparability between the two.

The enemy fighters were basically disposable. Their strategy was low-cost, mass production, while Oriental Chen adopted a precision manufacturing, reusable approach.

In fact, there was no good or bad between these two methods.

The high cost of a single fighter inevitably limited the quantity and increased the iteration cost.

The low cost of a single unit just made up for these two shortcomings, but it led to insufficient single unit performance.

Oriental Chen adopted the precision manufacturing method, firstly because Zhen Crystal provided sufficient energy, without worrying about battery life. Secondly, he achieved the most ideal result in one go, with no intention of iterating.

So these two shortcomings naturally didn't exist.

Even with a 50-fold difference, the enemy fighters had no ability to fight against the shielded Hummingbirds; it was bound to be a one-sided massacre.

The situation was about as expected.

The Hummingbirds that came out of the Demon Exorcism Fortress in Modo followed the enemy fighter group and launched a one-sided attack.

Many fighters had already died halfway before even reaching India-Pakistan.

Also, the enemy fighters felt very stupid.

They didn't know to counterattack the Hummingbirds at all, but instead attacked the Demon Suppression Fortress head-on.

Perhaps they had set a single objective from the start: to complete the mission of attacking the fortress.

The battle lasted for nearly 5 hours, eventually ending with the complete destruction of the enemy fighter group.

Below the Demon Suppression Fortress, layers upon layers, densely packed, were fragments of enemy fighters, forming an almost perfect ring.

It looked like it really had the meaning of suppressing demons.

“Good!” Suo Tonghua clapped in front of the video.

The others looked at him with disgust.

“What's wrong with you all?” Suo Tonghua didn't feel embarrassed, but a little strange.

“Look over there.” Zongzhen Yue pointed to the screen next to him.

Suo Tonghua turned his head to look.

“When did this appear?” Suo Tonghua asked.

“Not long ago.” Zongzhen Yue said.

The camera was near the volcano in India-Pakistan.

A huge gully had cracked in the ground, with red light emanating from the gully, presumably lava flowing below.

This gully was of unknown depth, about two or three kilometers wide, and extremely long, stretching thousands of kilometers from west to east!

Almost spanning the entire India-Pakistan.

If it was said that this was formed naturally, it was estimated that no one present would believe it.

The same thought of all the councilors was that this, like that volcano, was the masterpiece of that unknown civilization.

“This, can this really be achieved by human power?” Suo Tonghua looked at the screen and said in shock.