Super Doctor of the Universe

The Kaiju Beast was seriously injured by the blow just now, so its attention quickly shifted to the land. Without any intention of avoiding it, it rushed to the river bank with a swagger.

It walked through the street, and its body of more than 90 meters high brushed against a more than 20-story office building next to it. There was a loud noise, and the office building was smashed into pieces by the Kaiju beast. Countless broken concrete blocks and glass , and the desks and other things inside fell down like rain, and pedestrians on the ground screamed and fled in all directions.

Immediately afterwards there was a series of shattering sounds, and the office building that was knocked down by half was finally unable to maintain its own structure and collapsed completely!

"Boom!" The huge building tilted and hit another building.

The Kaiju Beast howled, turned another corner, swung its thick tail, and immediately broke another unfortunate tall building in the middle!

"Such a scene is really full of childhood memories. It's a pity that the Giant of Light didn't appear. Even if it did, I would try to stop it."

Seeing the monsters wreaking havoc in the city, Link was not worried about being caught up at all. He left quickly while still being in the mood to observe the situation over there.

The destructive power of such a giant beast in the city is huge. It is estimated that San Francisco will soon be reduced to ruins, but Link has no idea of ​​​​eliminating the Kaiju beast directly.

His mission is to completely prevent the invasion of the Kaijumon. At the same time, in order to accumulate experience in manufacturing large-scale mechas, the mecha hunters must appear as in the original plot.

Such a large project requires huge resources, which cannot even be afforded by a single country. Without the support and cooperation of various countries around the world, it would not be possible.

Link does have the weapon to destroy the Kaijumon now, but if Link eliminates him here and does not fully realize the threat of the Kaijumon, with the urinary nature of those politicians, it is probably impossible to prepare to develop mechas like in the original plot. hunter.

If it were in the main world, Link would give an order and get the desired results quickly. But in such a strange world, Link wanted to expand his influence to the level of the main world, even if there were people like the Terminator. A big killer would take more than five years at the earliest.

But if we really have to wait until that time, it will be too late. Therefore, Link must not take action before the United States suffers. He must let all countries know the horror of Kaiju Beast, and then Link will push the Mecha Hunter from behind to establish the project as soon as possible.

Originally, Link thought that he would be put into the dilemma of the mecha hunter, that is, a few years later, but he did not expect that it would be several years in advance, which also gave him more time to prepare.

“It seems that we need to spread more Terminators, use the power of capital, and use the past few years to establish multiple companies with huge capital.

Then, when many countries are unwilling to continue to increase investment, as in the plot, they will use their own resources to fund the mecha hunter project.

At the same time, the support of resources and policies from some major countries in the world is also necessary. If we start the layout now, we should have good gains when the plot begins. "

"Didi didi didi!!"

Sirens rang rapidly at the Pentagon, where the U.S. Department of Defense is located. Countless calls came in and the operators were immediately busy.

"San Francisco sent an emergency notification. A giant beast landed from the Golden Gate Bridge! It has caused thousands of casualties!"

"The Third Fleet sent a communication requesting to leave the port and head to the coast of San Francisco. They want to confirm the authenticity of the monster landing."

"The California National Guard has set out and is expected to enter San Francisco in three hours!"

In the midst of such an urgent and busy scene, a sixty-year-old man with a thin appearance and piercing eyes wearing a three-star epaulette on his shoulder, wearing a straight military uniform and accompanied by several assistants, walked quickly towards the National Defense Walking into the Ministry of Defense office, he was Thomas Michel, the U.S. Secretary of Defense at this time.

An assistant hurriedly walked over, handed over a document and said: "Mr. Michel, His Excellency the President will hold a video conference call in ten minutes."

Michelle kept walking, took the document, and nodded solemnly.

"Your Excellency, a large number of people gathered in front of the Pentagon, claiming that their relatives were attacked by a giant beast in San Francisco, and demanding that the military respond as soon as possible. The same situation also occurred at the White House." A young military officer came over and reported. road.

Michelle nodded and said, "I understand."

Then, the assistant behind him waved to the officer to leave. Michelle and several officers behind him entered the conference room without stopping.

There were already several people wearing general-level epaulettes waiting in the conference room. Michelle put down the information in her hands and said: "Gentlemen, I will report to the President in ten minutes. Now we must do it in the shortest possible time." "It's important to react first and get a feel for the, um, beast we're facing."

As she spoke, Michelle picked up the remote control and pressed it. An aerial video immediately appeared on the large screen in the middle of the conference room. In the middle of the video, a monster as tall as a mountain was wreaking havoc in the city.

Due to distance and other reasons, the overall figure is blurry, but it can still make people feel how scary it is.

"What we need to figure out now is, what is this huge monster? Where does it come from? What is its purpose?" Michelle said, looking around at the surrounding generals with sharp eyes.

"It is early morning now, and because San Francisco is shrouded in fog, the satellite has not sent back any useful information." A general said: The Kaiju was seriously injured by the attack just now, so its attention quickly shifted to the land. It did not intend to dodge at all, and rushed to the river bank in a swagger.

It walked through the street, and its body of more than 90 meters high brushed against a 20-story office building next to it. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the office building was smashed to pieces by the Kaiju. Countless broken concrete blocks and glass, as well as desks and other things inside fell like rain, and pedestrians on the ground screamed and fled everywhere.

Then there was another series of broken noises, and the half-collapsed office building finally could not maintain its own structure and collapsed!

"Boom!" The huge building directly tilted and hit another building.

The Kaiju howled, turned another corner, and swung its thick tail, and immediately broke another unfortunate high-rise building in half!

"Such a scene is really full of childhood memories. It's a pity that the Giant of Light didn't appear. Even if it did, I would have tried to stop it."

Watching the monster wreaking havoc in the city, Link was not worried about being caught up. He left quickly while observing the situation over there.

Such a giant beast has great destructive power in the city. It is estimated that San Francisco will soon become a ruin. However, Link did not have the idea of ​​directly destroying the Kaiju.

His mission is to completely stop the invasion of the Kaiju. At the same time, in order to accumulate experience in manufacturing large mechas, the mecha hunter must appear as in the original plot.

Such a large project requires huge resources, which is not even affordable for a single country. Without the support and cooperation of countries around the world, it would be impossible to form.

Link does have weapons to destroy the Kaiju, but if Link destroys it here and does not fully realize the threat of the Kaiju, with the nature of those politicians, it is probably impossible to prepare to develop mecha hunters as in the original plot.

If it were in the main world, Link would get the desired result very quickly with a single order, but in such a strange world, if Link wanted to expand his influence to the level of the main world, even with a killer weapon like the Terminator, it would take at least five years at the earliest.

But if we really wait until that time, everything will be too late, so Link must not take action before the United States suffers a setback. He must let all countries now know the horror of the Kaiju beast, and then Link will push the Mech Hunter to start the project as soon as possible.

Originally, Link thought that the time when he would enter the Mech Hunter would be a few years later, but he did not expect that it would be several years earlier, which also gave him more time to prepare.

"It seems that we should spread out more Terminators, use the power of capital, and use these few years to establish multiple companies with huge capital.

Then, when many countries are unwilling to continue to increase investment as in the plot, use their own resources to fund the Mech Hunter project.

At the same time, the support of some major countries in the world in terms of resources and policies is also necessary. If we start to lay out now, we should have a good harvest when the plot begins."

"Ding ding ding!!"

The alarm sounded rapidly in the Pentagon, where the US Department of Defense is located. Countless calls came in, and the operator was busy immediately.

"San Francisco sent an emergency notice that a giant beast landed from the Golden Gate Bridge! Thousands of casualties have been caused!"

"The Third Fleet sent a communication requesting to leave the port and go to the coast of San Francisco. They want to confirm the authenticity of the monster landing."

"The California National Guard has set off and is expected to enter the city of San Francisco in three hours!"

In such an urgent and busy scene, a sixty-year-old man with three stars on his shoulders, a thin face, and a sharp gaze, wearing a neat military uniform, accompanied by several assistants, walked quickly towards the Department of Defense Office. He was Thomas Michel, the current US Secretary of Defense.

An assistant hurried over, handed over a document and said: "Mr. Michel, His Excellency the President will hold a video conference in ten minutes."

Michel did not stop, took the document, and nodded solemnly.

"Mr. Minister, a large number of people have gathered at the entrance of the Pentagon, claiming that their relatives in San Francisco were attacked by a giant beast, and they asked the military to respond as soon as possible. The same situation has also occurred at the White House." A young officer came over to report.

Michelle nodded and said, "I understand."

Then, the assistant behind him waved to the officer to signal him to leave, and Michelle and several officers behind him walked into the conference room together.

There were already several people wearing general-level shoulder straps waiting in the conference room. Michelle put down the information in his hand and said, "Gentlemen, I will report to the President in ten minutes. Now we must respond first in the shortest time and have a preliminary understanding of the, uh, giant beast we are facing."

As he said that, Michelle picked up the remote control and pressed it. An aerial video immediately appeared on the large screen in the middle of the conference room. In the middle of the video, a monster as tall as a mountain was wreaking havoc in the city.

Because of the distance and other reasons, the overall figure was blurred, but people could still feel its horror.

"What we need to figure out now is what this huge monster is? Where did it come from? What is its purpose?" Michelle said, looking around at the generals around him with sharp eyes.

"It is early morning now, and because San Francisco is shrouded in fog, the satellite has not sent back any useful information." A general said:

"Since the situation is urgent now, I suggest that the planes at Vandenberg Air Force Base take off to meet the enemy first, and let the Third Fleet leave the port immediately and head to the coast of San Francisco. If necessary, use Tomahawk cruise missiles to attack!"

"But most of the fighters stationed in Vandenberg Air Force Base are F-22 Raptor fighters with limited firepower. I don't know if they can cause enough damage to the monster." Another person asked.

"It's decided! The flight squadron of Vandenberg Air Force Base will be dispatched immediately!

If I remember correctly, there is a group of pilots from the Royal Air Force visiting and studying there. I ask them to go out together. I will let the President explain it to the British Prime Minister!"

Michelle made the decision without much hesitation, and then packed up the documents very neatly and walked out of the meeting room.

At Vandenberg Air Force Base in southern California, accompanied by a piercing alarm, the base immediately became busy, and the canvas covering the first batch of more than 20 F-22 Raptor fighters was unveiled.

Ground crews pushed over truckloads of missiles and machine gun bullets and installed them on the aircraft. Tankers poured aviation fuel into the fuel tanks of the fighters in an orderly manner.

On the other side of the runway, the U.S. Air Force pilots, who had already put on their equipment and were lined up in neat rows holding flight helmets, were receiving instructions from their superiors.

"We just received an order from the U.S. Department of Defense, asking us to go out together to fight the landing monsters together! Get ready for takeoff immediately!"

"Since the situation is urgent now, I suggest that the planes at Vandenberg Air Force Base take off to meet the enemy first, and let the Third Fleet leave the port immediately and head to the coast of San Francisco. If necessary, use Tomahawk cruise missiles to attack!"

"However, most of the fighters stationed at Vandenberg Air Force Base are F-22 Raptors, with limited firepower. I don't know if they can cause enough damage to the monsters." Another person raised a question.

"It's decided! The flight squadron at Vandenberg Air Force Base will be dispatched immediately!

If I remember correctly, there is a group of pilots from the Royal Air Force visiting and studying there. I request them to go out together. I will ask the President to explain this to the British Prime Minister!"

Michelle made the decision without hesitation, and then packed up the documents neatly and walked out of the meeting room.

At Vandenberg Air Force Base in southern California, accompanied by the piercing alarm, the base immediately became busy, and the canvas covering the first batch of more than 20 F-22 Raptor fighters was unveiled.

The ground crew pushed over truckloads of missiles and machine gun bullets and installed them on the aircraft. The tanker truck methodically poured aviation fuel into the fuel tanks of the fighters.

On the other side of the runway, the U.S. Air Force pilots, who had already put on their equipment, lined up in neat rows holding flight helmets and were receiving lectures from their superiors.

"We just received an order from the U.S. Department of Defense to go out together to fight the landing monster together! Get ready for takeoff immediately!"