Chapter 633 - 412: Wang Ye’s Clone_2
The terrifying blaze exploded instantly, detonating all the missiles within a range of tens of meters. However, when the smoke cleared, Wang Ye remained unscathed.
"Now, I can easily handle missiles," Wang Ye looked at his Black Dragon right arm, feeling a surge of joy in his heart.
A month ago, he still needed to fully activate his Super Sensing to avoid injury against missiles. But now, relying on the power of Black Dragon’s Grasp, he could confront missiles head-on with sheer force.
At this moment, the man in military uniform at the base, upon seeing the results of the first attack, was furious, yelling, "What, all the missiles have been destroyed? Why is that flying unit still hovering in the air?! What are you people doing, continue the attack! You have five minutes to bring it down!"
"Yes!" All the soldiers were sweating profusely from their foreheads. It wasn’t that they didn’t want to shoot down the flying unit; they simply couldn’t find a way,
They had already used more than a dozen air-to-air missiles, yet still hadn’t downed the opponent,
They even suspected the flying unit wasn’t in the radar’s target position at all.
Such things weren’t unheard of on the battlefield.
Radars can malfunction.
They had sent multiple attacks at the target on the radar,
Yet the target remained in the same spot, which was utterly unreasonable.
"Falcon, control the drone to go check it out."
"Yes." The man known as Falcon immediately used the controller to navigate his drone away from the squad, flying towards the radar target.
This is the greatest advantage of drones—in extreme situations, they can sacrifice themselves without hesitation because no pilots are aboard.
Not all pilots possess the spirit of sacrifice, as humans can’t always resolutely sacrifice their lives at critical moments, ultimately leading to total defeat.
But a drone, even if destroyed, only results in monetary loss, perhaps followed by some reprimand or punishment later.
Falcon controlled the drone, getting closer and closer to the target.
Two thousand meters,
One thousand meters,
Five hundred meters...
Just as it was about to pass through the smoke and approach the target.
A pitch-black silhouette suddenly flashed on the screen.
The next instant.
Falcon could no longer control his drone.
"This..." For a moment, he was dumbfounded.
The drone he controlled was destroyed within half a second.
But just before it was destroyed, his drone managed to capture the rough outline of the target.
Falcon regained his composure and began examining the captured dark image from the drone.
In the footage, a humanoid black shadow was clearly visible. This shadow was about two meters tall, with a sturdy physique and bulging shoulder muscles, standing mid-air without any external support.
Like a Superman from the movies, floating in the air and looking down at them.
"Commander..." Falcon stood up.
"What’s wrong? Speak quickly!" The military-uniformed man was visibly agitated.
Stammering, Falcon said, "That flying unit seems to be... human!"
Even his voice trembled,
As if he himself didn’t believe what he was saying.
"Human?!" The military-uniformed man’s brow furrowed, and his shout was like an earthquake, causing all the nearby soldiers to tremble in fear, "Are you kidding? A human standing in the air? Moving at supersonic speeds, destroying so many of our drones?"
"Commander... see for yourself..." Falcon didn’t explain but handed the captured footage from the drone over to the military-uniformed man.
The military-uniformed man stared at the mid-air standing black shadow on the screen, frozen in place for half a minute.
Only then did he barely recover.
"What is that... thing?"
But before he could figure it out, bad news continued to come from the other soldiers.
"Commander, my drone was shot down."
"Commander, mine was shot down too."
"Sorry... Commander, we’ve been utterly defeated."
Upon hearing the words of the surrounding soldiers, the military-uniformed man’s hands on the control console trembled,
These were ten drones...
The total cost exceeded several million US dollars.
Yet within less than a minute, they were all annihilated!
But what enraged him even more wasn’t the loss of money.
It was that person floating in the air, openly taunting them.
And they couldn’t take any effective measures.
"Commander, perhaps avoiding this battle is a better choice," suggested a soldier, "With our military might, it’s difficult to pose a threat to him."
"Avoid this battle? You mean surrender?" The military-uniformed man’s gaze darkened, "I won’t surrender! Moreover, we are facing a human. Gather the pilots, deploy the F-35. Tell them, we’re going to battle hard!"
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Meanwhile.
Thousands of kilometers away domestically.
Old Yi was sitting in his office, handling work.
Suddenly, a popup appeared on his computer.
The content of the popup was the latest intelligence.
Old Yi clicked on the intelligence,
With just a glance, his eyes showed interest.
"Has Wang Ye started acting..."
The photos in the intelligence were of Wang Ye manually tearing apart ten drones.
Actually, today’s satellite monitoring can fully cover most areas on Earth without blind spots, meaning most of Wang Ye’s actions can be observed by Old Yi through satellite.
However, mobilizing satellites requires strict approval procedures and might violate rules, so he wouldn’t use such means for trivial issues.
But now that Wang Ye was single-handedly attacking a military base, this was undeniably a major event.
Old Yi clicked one photo after another, looking at Wang Ye’s exaggerated Black Dragon right arm and gripping power, his eyes showing surprise, "In such a short time, such extensive damage has been caused. This kid’s genes are indeed impressive."
Moreover, Wang Ye’s performance in the photos seemed much more exaggerated than during his time domestically.
Back then, Wang Ye hadn’t showcased his flying ability.
But in the photos, Wang Ye was already able to fly through the air.
And at one point, he even burst out at extreme speeds several times the speed of sound.
All of this left Old Yi astonished.
He was eager to see what surprises Wang Ye would bring next.
"Truly fascinating, it seems this kid’s gene research project needs to be expedited."
Immediately, Old Yi took out his phone and dialed a number.
After the call connected, he began asking:
"How is Wang Ye’s clone research going?"
"There’s been progress, an initial result is expected in about a month," said the man on the other end respectfully, "Currently about 47% of the gene mapping is completed, having discovered 12 unknown DNA sequences, suspected non-human origin. We need further confirmation. Additionally, the clone embryo’s energy consumption is extremely high, hundreds of times that of regular humans, and its skin mucus appears highly corrosive. Many containers were dissolved by it, though these aren’t the primary challenges now. The main issue is the blood sample from Wang Ye’s last physical exam is running low, so we’ll need more samples."
"Need more samples?" Old Yi pondered for a moment, then nodded, "No problem, but it’ll take some time. Use the remaining samples sparingly, and feel free to request funds or other needs; I will try my best to meet them. You all understand the importance of this project."
"Understood." The man on the other end thanked him before hanging up.
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