I put monsters and super powers in America

Nothing can stop it from recovering.

Thus, such a large creature, in just less than a minute, transformed from a bruised, dying, charred wreckage into a complete, even more powerful and perfect terrifying existence than before!

"Ouch-ouch—!"

Its once cloudy eyes were now sparkling with a bright light like burning gold!

Those cold, brutal, vertical pupils returned! It slowly raised its massive head, more ferocious and more streamlined than before, and let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth, facing the calm sea and those already terrified humans. It was a furious roar filled with the joy of new life and the rage of revenge!

People were horrified to discover that this "newborn" monster, in addition to becoming stronger and larger, had also undergone subtle and fatal changes in appearance!

Its body had become more slender and streamlined, a form that perfectly blended extreme violence and elegance! If before, it still had some of the clumsiness and ruggedness of a prehistoric giant lizard, now it was more like a true "dragon" roaming in myth and legend!

The "horns" that looked like messy ribbons on the back of its head disappeared, and were replaced by golden patterns covering both sides of its neck; they sparkled with golden light like the most exquisite works of art.

Its limbs have also become noticeably wider and flatter, developing more towards "fins" suitable for high-speed maneuvering in water, but the front end still retains the extremely sharp claws that are enough to tear through steel.

This guy seems to hold a grudge.

After completing its gorgeous "transformation", it didn't even spare a second glance at the tiny humans shivering on the shore.

It slowly turned around, and its golden vertical pupils, burning with vengeful anger, suddenly cast towards the huge fleet not far away that was still in a defensive formation and participated in trapping it!

“Ouch——!!!”

It let out a roar filled with deep hatred, and swung its huge body violently, rushing towards the aircraft carrier battle group representing the highest naval force of the United States at a terrifying speed that was several times faster than before, almost like teleportation!

Admiral Aquilino looked at the huge red dot of light representing death that was rapidly approaching on the main screen. He didn't even have time to give any orders, and could only mutter to himself in a daze.

"We...what kind of monster have we released..."

58. Dismantling the Aircraft Carrier! (Two chapters in one)

"Phalanx! Free fire!"

"Harpoon, ready! Datalink transmission! I'm going to blast it back to hell!"

Admiral Aquilino's voice, a roar distorted by anger, echoed throughout the fleet's CIC through the encrypted channel.

However, this self-evident order based on conventional human naval warfare logic was met with the coldest and most ruthless reality in the next second.

The situation of the fleet is very unfavorable.

Very unfavorable.

After Leviathan's "resurrection" and secondary evolution, its size, speed, and strength had all undergone a qualitative leap. As it charged towards the fleet at a terrifying speed that was almost teleportation, the distance between the two sides was instantly shortened to an awkward and hopeless level.

"Damn it! We're too close! The minimum range of the Harpoon is five nautical miles! Now it's less than half a nautical mile! If we fire it, we'll blow ourselves up!" The weapons officer let out a desperate wail.

The Tomahawk cruise missile faces the same dilemma.

This means that the fleet's most powerful and most dependent medium- and long-range guided offensive weapon became two piles of useless and expensive scrap metal in this battle that was almost a close combat.

All we can count on are those ancient weapons that look "outdated" and rely on pure kinetic energy and explosions to kill targets.

"Then use the naval guns! Use the main guns to blow it to pieces!"

Admiral Aquilino practically roared out new orders.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The MK-45 main guns on several "Arleigh Burke" class destroyers and "Ticonderoga" class cruisers roared at the same time. The heavy 127mm shells were fired as if they were free of charge. With a shrill sound, they formed an impenetrable barrage with an almost flat trajectory, smashing into the behemoth that was approaching at high speed.

However, an even stranger and more desperate scene occurred.

Those high-speed flying shells, when they were still several meters away from Leviathan's surface, seemed to have hit an invisible wall made of pure energy!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

All the shells were detonated prematurely in mid-air!

Violent explosions, flames, and billowing smoke created a dazzling display of death-filled fireworks around Leviathan. Countless shrapnel and shockwaves spread wildly in all directions, yet failed to even touch its shimmering golden scales, completely absorbed and devoured by the invisible force field.

Occasionally, a few shells managed to pass through the gaps in the force field and hit its huge body, but they were just like pebbles thrown into the sea. Apart from causing a circle of insignificant ripples and a few dull sounds, there was no other effect.

This bombardment, which was supposed to be a fight to the death, now looked more like a grand and ridiculous salute to celebrate the rebirth of the "God".

“Ouch——!!!”

The "fireworks" filling the sky seemed to excite and delight Leviathan even more. It roared with a mixture of mockery and brutality, twisting its massive body to easily dodge another round of futile bombardment. Then, with an almost humiliating gesture, it charged towards the nearest Ticonderoga-class guided missile cruiser.

"No--!!"

The cruiser's captain screamed in despair from the bridge.

Leviathan's massive head, like a battering ram, slammed fiercely into the middle of the cruiser's hull! Immediately afterwards, its massive jaws, studded with razor-sharp teeth, opened sharply, biting down on the sturdy side of the ship. Then, like a giant crocodile feasting on its prey, it exerted its full strength, twisting and tumbling frantically in the opposite direction!

Under the terrifying bite and tearing force of the Leviathan, the tens of thousands of tons of steel warship let out a tooth-grinding, near-death wail! The thick alloy steel plates were twisted and torn as if they were made of paper! The keel in the middle of the hull was violently broken with a loud noise like a landslide!

Amidst a blaze of flames and the desperate screams of countless crew members, this cruiser, the symbol of the glory of the American Navy, was literally torn in two! The broken hull capsized and quickly sank into the cold, dark sea.

After dealing with this troublesome "little guy", Leviathan slowly turned its eyes burning with golden anger to the core of the fleet - the behemoth with a displacement of more than 100,000 tons, the "Nimitz" nuclear-powered aircraft carrier!

"It's coming towards us!!"

Leviathan's huge body drew a huge arc on the sea surface and rushed towards the aircraft carrier like an arrow.

It did not choose to attack head-on, but dived underwater with extreme cunningness, and then suddenly jumped up from the side and bottom of the aircraft carrier!

"Boom——!!"

Most of his body was thrown onto the wide flight deck! The huge impact caused the entire aircraft carrier to tilt to one side, and seawater rushed onto the deck frantically!

Although its slightly broad and flat, seal-like flippers seem a bit clumsy on land, they can still barely support its huge body, allowing it to crawl awkwardly on the deck like a giant sea lion full of destructive desire!

Each time its claws, like iron hooks, struck the sturdy, specialized flight deck, they left gruesome, bone-deep marks. The non-slip coating and the underlying steel plates were easily peeled away, like a plowed field.

On the deck, the F-35C and F/A-18 fighter jets parked on the deck became its first targets for venting its anger.

It just waved its flippers casually. The movement didn't seem fast, but it carried tremendous power.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two fifth-generation stealth fighters, costing more than $100 million, were like two plastic toys that were casually slapped away by a naughty child. They were screamed and flew far away, rolling into the sea without even making a big splash.

It seemed that this was not enough, so it opened its big mouth and bit the wing of a "Super Hornet". Then, like pulling a carrot, it "pulled" it from the deck along with the missile under the wing, chewed it up casually, and then spat it aside with disdain.

After clearing the "clutter" on the deck, it turned its attention to the towering island that was like the brain of the aircraft carrier.

It adjusted its posture clumsily, and used its huge body to roll towards the island little by little, like a bulldozer!

"No! No! It's going to tear us apart!!"

Admiral Aquilino looked at the hideous, hill-like head that was rapidly enlarging outside the porthole, and the pair of golden vertical pupils that were so close to him, full of mockery and a will to destruction. The last light in his eyes was completely extinguished.

He knew that the game was over.

He grabbed the ship-wide broadcast microphone and, using his last bit of strength, issued his final order as the supreme commander of the aircraft carrier.

"All units! All units! This is the Nimitz! I order! Abandon the battle immediately! Evacuate everyone! I repeat! Evacuate everyone! Those who can run, run! Those who can't escape, abandon ship! This is an order!"

"God bless the United States..."

His voice was finally drowned out by the heart-wrenching sound of metal twisting and glass shattering.

The escort ships that received the order immediately turned around and fled frantically in all directions as if they had been pardoned, regretting that their parents had not installed a few more engines.

At this moment, the Army Aviation Helicopter Squadron, which had arrived late, finally arrived over the battlefield.

More than a dozen AH-64 Apache and AH-1Z Viper attack helicopters, like a swarm of circling bees, attacked the giant beast that was lying on the aircraft carrier and feasting on the food from different heights and angles.

"Listen up, boys! Don't be intimidated by that thing's size!" The squadron leader's voice rang out over the communication channel, filled with deliberately constructed, exaggerated confidence. "We're carrying the latest 'Hermes' third-generation Hellfire missiles! They're mixed with a high concentration of 'supernatural factor'! Specially designed to restrain these monsters! It's a sitting duck! Today is the day our Army Aviation will become famous! Shoot it into a sieve!"

"God bless, I hope that thing really works..." The captain silently made a cross in his heart.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Dozens of "Hermes" missiles with tail flames whistled and formed a dense rain of bullets, falling from the sky!

These missiles mixed with "supernatural factors" really work!

The invisible energy shield on Leviathan's body flickered and twisted violently the moment it came into contact with the missiles, just like an ice cube with concentrated sulfuric acid dropped into it. It finally emitted a faint wail and dissipated into the air!

"Well done! The shield's broken!"

However, the drivers' cheers froze on their faces before they lasted even half a second.

The missile did hit, and balls of brilliant fire exploded on the back of the giant beast.

But...then what?

Then there is no more.

The beast was simply too big. The tiny amount of "supernatural factor" mixed in with the explosives was a drop in the bucket compared to its life energy, which was like a vast ocean. It was not even as bad as a mosquito bite, and it didn't even itch.

This insignificant attack not only failed to hurt it, but instead successfully attracted its attention.

Leviathan, which was lying on the aircraft carrier, pressing it to gradually tilt and capsize, slowly and impatiently raised its huge head.

Its eyes, burning with golden anger, were fixed on the annoying "little flies" that were still buzzing in the sky.

"Oh... Shit!" The squadron leader looked at the pair of eyes fixed on him, filled with the breath of death. He suddenly pulled the joystick and screamed, "Run! Scatter!"

But it was too late.

His face, once brimming with confidence and arrogance, was now filled with endless fear and despair. Through the cockpit window, he watched helplessly as the vast maw below, like a chasm leading to the abyss of hell, slowly opened. His azure eyes reflected a pure, deathly darkness.

Leviathan suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

Several pale "water arrows" that were faster and more concentrated than before, like spears of judgment from the Nine Nether Hell, shot out into the sky at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several armed helicopters that were unable to dodge in time, like moths targeted by the god of death, instantly exploded into brilliant fireballs in mid-air!

Burning metal fragments, twisted rotors, like hail of death, dragged long black smoke and fell towards the Pearl Harbor Pier below!

The ground was instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

The shock wave of the explosion shattered all the glass in the buildings near the port. The burning aviation fuel flowed freely on the ground like magma from hell, igniting everything that could be ignited.

The entire port instantly turned into a Shura hell filled with screams, cries and despair.

The reporters, onlookers, and the scientific research team responsible for carrying out the sampling mission who were previously enthusiastically conducting "exclusive reports" on the shore have now become the most unlucky ones.

Their retreat was completely blocked by the insurmountable wall of fire formed by the falling helicopter wreckage!

CNN's ace reporter, Christine, had lost her earlier high spirits. She lay on the ground in a daze, her expensive work suit stained by dust and oil. She stared at the blazing wall of flames before her, the slowly sinking aircraft carrier not far away, and the terrifying, demon-like beast slowly turning its gaze towards the land. Finally, she completely collapsed.

She let out a heart-wrenching cry filled with despair towards the fallen camera lens that was still stubbornly broadcasting the live broadcast.

"Save us! Someone save us! This is hell! We are trapped!!"

What's worse is that Leviathan seemed to be attracted by the explosions and flames on the land. Its huge body slowly turned, as if preparing to... land!

Just when everyone fell into the deepest despair——

"call--!"

The blazing wall of fire that blocked everyone's retreat seemed to suddenly come to life!

All the flames, as if summoned by some invisible and powerful will, began to gather and surge madly towards the center of the fire!

Under the gazes of countless astonished eyes, the originally insurmountable wall of fire was forcibly torn open to create a wide and safe passage for vehicles to pass through!

And at the end of the passage, in the center of the flames, a tall figure was slowly walking out of the firelight.

He was covered in flames, like a god reborn from the flames, his eyes firm and compassionate.

It was Aaron Bushnell.

Behind him, Louis was surrounded by electric light, Tifa had a firm expression under her mask, and Jingxue turned into a saber-toothed cat and walked towards him slowly.

And the mysterious figure who was always wearing a hood walked slowly at the end.

Aaron glanced at the port engulfed in flames, and then at the frightened crowd. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here now, immediately."

59. On-the-spot promotion

Although the U.S. officials cut off all official live broadcast signals almost as soon as the giant beast erupted in a crude way that was almost like "physically pulling out the network cable", leaving only the hosts and guests in suits and ties in the studio at the back staring at the black screen, the scene was once very embarrassing.

But they obviously underestimated the enthusiasm of the people to "eat melons and watch the show" and the terrifying speed of information dissemination in the modern self-media era.

What's more, this group of people who are ready to watch the show also has a "professional team" - Atlas has a media company under its umbrella. He can use Starlink or even private satellite signal relay to bypass signal control and present the live broadcast to people around the world who are keen on watching the show.