Peerless Genius System

Sand and dust storms cover the day, like wild beasts in rage!

Previously, the magnesium army in the main battle tank that fired shots at Sholo saw only one person jump from a sandstorm to dozens of meters in height and then descend straight into the main battle tank they were driving.

“Boom ~”

A loud blast followed a dozen major earthquakes for the magnesium army in the main battle tank. When it stabilized, the captain, driver, gunner and packer all pumped a breath of air, as Sholo stood on their tank at this time.

“Dang ~”

The lid on the top of his head was pulled apart by force and a handsome face appeared in the hatch.

“God bless, God bless...”

Four people in the tank sweat like waterfalls, their faces pale and look at Sholoh, their bodies trembling constantly, their mouths muttering to pray to God, and at this moment Sholoh is no different from Satan the devil.

“God is bullshit! ”

Sholo sneered and forcibly removed the turret from the tank body. A ton of turret was single-handedly caught by him. The three tank operators inside fell out of the tank like dumplings. The driver on the tank body opened the hatch and ran away from Sholo like a wolf.

“Tap, tap, tap.”

A fighter jet flew in, locked Sholo, and then launched the poison missile without hesitation.

“Boo-hoo!”

A poisonous missile, like a miniature rocket, dragged its long tail, tearing apart the barrier of heavy space and attacked Sholoh directly with a hazy burst of scalp.

“Get down here! ”

Sholo sipped a sip, grabbed the barrel with both hands, spinning it in place, and then threw the turret in his hand towards the fighter.

The heavyweight turret rose inclined to the sky and swept with a miniature poison missile to take the fighter plane.

“Boom! Boom!”

All the poisonous missiles exploded on their surfaces, and the explosion was deafening, but this was the part on the tank, made of special materials, and the poisonous missiles were not capable of smashing them, weighing more than a ton of turrets, precisely hitting the fighters in the astonished eyes of the pilot.

“Boom ~”

Another loud noise, the fighters were shot down by a turret, landed on the ground and exploded, turned into a mushroom cloud and rose. Tons of sand were also blown up into the air, and the entire Mojave desert seemed to vibrate slightly.

Sholo laughed with satisfaction, looking down, and in his sight, a row of main battle tanks appeared, while in another position, a tank with heavy machine guns, far away in the sky, more fighters were rushing this way.

A mockery: “It's a military power, it's a big pen!” Speak sharply, your eyes are freezing, "but don't ever go back, stay in this desert forever. ”

The voice had just fallen and his inner strength had overflown his body. He was like a human beast, rammed straight, stepped behind him and rolled the dust, and the main battle tank he had hit was all struck up, either flipped to the sky, or stood on the ground by its sides, or half embedded in deep sand.

Four heavy machine gunshots were fired and none of the flaming bullets hit Sholo, all on the ground, stirred up the sand a few meters high, and Sholo accelerated his collision. A chariot was cut straight from the middle like it had been chopped open by a hard-blood.

Sholoh's way of dealing with fighters was simple and brutal, and those broken tanks were thrown at fighters as artillery shells by him.

Screaming, blaring!

The debris from the main battle tanks, tanks and fighter jets is scattered everywhere, and the smoke is spreading and the fire is burning, which is a shocking image of impact vision.

“Terrible devil, this is a terrible devil! ”

“God bless, God bless, Amen! ”

“Somebody stop him, stop this demon! ”

Within the Washington Underground Base, there was a backlash of fear among the soldiers involved in the strangulation of Sholoh in the Mojave Desert, not reporting, but forgetting to turn off the comms and shouting indiscriminately when they saw Sholoh like a demon in a mythical world.

President Oba, the Secretary of Defense, and all the cabinet ministers present in this room are sincerely feeling a trembling chestnut from their souls, uncontrolled roots erected with all the hairs, against the strength of one legion in their magnesium country, which is simply unimaginable.

What kind of existence is that? Genetic warrior? A master martial artist in China?

More and more frightening, more and more shocking, more and more choking...

Nobody talks, everyone's eyes look at that giant silver screen, and it's Sholoh who walks into no-one's land, ravaging a legion of them in the Mojave Desert, more visually impacting than the Hollywood masses.

“Activate the nuke! ”

President Oba looked at the images on the screen and said stubbornly.

- What? - What?

All of us tremble and look at President Oba unbelievably.

President Oba stood up and shouted in disgust: "Blow him up and kill this son of a bitch!!! ”

The spit star splattered, and he was tortured by Sholo to the point of losing his mind.

“No, Mr. President, let's not say that the situation in the country is so precarious that, even if, as usual, nuclear weapons are activated, our federal government will become the public enemy of the world, and the people of the country will not be on our side, waiting for only one outcome, which is destruction.” The Minister of Defence was the first to come forward to dissuade.

Other cabinet ministers have also spoken out to dissuade President Oba from being so impulsive that nuclear weapons cannot be activated if they want to, that countries around the world have signed agreements prohibiting the use of nuclear weapons and that, in addition to military bases and invisible warplane research and development bases in the Mojave desert, no fewer than fifteen cities have been built around it, where a nuclear bomb has been dropped to bring unbearable nuclear radiation to the surrounding cities.

“Destroy your ass, say you're testing a nuclear bomb, which country dares say what? Who dares say anything? Pass me the order, activate the bomb, blow that piece of shit up!” President Oba's anger is unstoppable and his eyes are red.

“Your Excellency, then I'm sorry! ”

The Minister of Defence apologized for saying a word and then gave an eye to two soldiers.

The two soldiers commanded the President of the Security Forces, one on the left and one on the right.

“Arnold, what are you doing? What the fuck are you doing?” President Oba was shocked and angry.

The Secretary of Defense obscured: “Madam President, I am thinking of the federal government. You need a good rest, and I will take care of the rest for you. ”

“You bastard, put me under house arrest, you motherfucker, believe me or not, I'll shoot you, let go, tell them to let go of me!” President Oba became angry with shame, like a black mad dog, seeing who bit who.

Arnold ignored his shouting and waved, prompting the two soldiers to take President Oba down.