Chapter 48: Hope

"What?" When he heard the instructions from the headquarters, James Jerome could hardly believe his ears and couldn't help but subconsciously asked.

So it was repeated in the communication channel again, and every word and sentence appeared cold and clear: "Strike the target, wearing a blue tights and a red cloak. The target has been confirmed to be highly dangerous, and the use of destructive weapons is allowed. Finished."

James was stunned, he didn't know what his specific mission goal was until now. He is a soldier and his mission is to obey orders. He is like a sharp sword belonging to the government, he must stab wherever the superior is swung, no matter how reluctant it is.

The blue figure listed as the target was facing each other with the big alien on the opposite side, standing motionless among the messy ruins, which made him very easy to be targeted. But when James put his thumb on the missile launch button, the small button was as heavy as it was stuck, and he felt that he could not press it anyway.

The two fighters he partnered with flew side by side over the battle. He was in the squad responsible for the action on the scene, and two comrades in arms were waiting for his instructions.

He stared at the two facing off below, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind. He lifted the safety lock of the air-to-surface missile, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Now all units, follow my command..."

When the three fighters passed low above their heads, Mongo looked up at them with a weird smile, and then said to Jay: "Do you know the ironiest thing, kid? That's you for the humans on this planet? Fight, but they don't appreciate it at all. Believe it or not, these three fighters will strike you within a minute."

Jay also looked up at the fighter plane passing by, gritted his teeth. Mongo now has unimaginable power in his hands, so it seems that these fighters cannot be counted on to help him.

After they flew over the heads of the two of them, they fell over as Mongo said, like three light swallows. They lowered their nose and aimed down, just like a predator flying eagle. Under each aircraft, two missiles detached from the pylons, sharply pulled out a dazzling line of fire and dived down. The three planes that dropped the missiles neatly raised their height and pulled back into the air.

With a smug smile on his face, Mongo watched three pairs of six missiles flying at high speed, with a sharp noise tearing the air. He looked at Jay sarcastically, as if showing off his victory.

Then the six missiles exploded together on his smiling face.

The intense fire light was released in an instant, Mongo caught off guard, his huge body burst out of the fire light, dragging a long string of flames through the building and walls, embarrassed. The appearance is in sharp contrast with the previous arrogance.

James drove his beloved fighter jet to speed up, and laughed and cursed to himself: "Damn, that's fun."

The communication channel from the headquarters was not surprised to ask what he was doing, and James simply cut off the communication. He tore off the respirator from his face as the fighter maneuvered, gave the figure with the cloak a thumbs up, and shouted against the roar of the engine: "Kick his ass fiercely, Superman!"

The sound was almost completely swallowed by the humming engine, but Jay heard it. He nodded gratefully to the pilot, and his gaze returned to Mongo, who was crawling out of his face.

Mongo gritted his teeth and stared at the three fighter planes flying in the air, his eyes seemed to be emitting fire, and it seemed that he was not very comfortable with the embarrassment of being hit by the speed of light. Jay flew up before he had time to attack the fighter, and sent him more than ten meters away with a fist.

"You are wrong, Mongo." Jay strode towards Mongo who was knocked to the ground and shouted, "You say that humans desire to be ruled by you. These people are living counterexamples. They are in your rule and I chose the latter between hope, and there are more people on this planet who believe in hope. All they need is a reminder to remind them that hope is always there."

Mongo screamed and threw another punch at him before he could stand still. Jay held it up with one hand. At the same time, his free right hand hit Mongo's face with all his strength, making him fly again. Long cracks were drawn on the outer wall of a building, and bricks and fragments were flying like water waves.

"Get out of our planet," Jay said coldly.

"Enough!" Menggo got up angrily and wiped the blood stain from the corner of his mouth. He stared fiercely at the figure floating in front of him, that dazzling "s" seemed to be integrated with the original Superman, and all the resentment and resentment that had once been against that Superman came to his heart at this moment.

"What you did has challenged the limits of my anger, Kryptonite kid. And you will regret it!"

He was not joking. When Jay saw that Mongo had drawn out a green dagger that was carefully crafted and glowing from nowhere, he almost started to scold his mother.

A kryptonite dagger, this guy is really well prepared.

The particles emitted from the Federal Government Building have been condensed to a level visible to the naked eye. The iron-black building has been transformed into a launch tower. The blue light beam soars into the sky and penetrates into the sky, tearing a gap outside the atmosphere.

People in good observation positions on the earth can already see the abnormality in the sky. An extremely large dark shadow is gradually approaching the earth from the cracks. It is the universe fortress "War World" full of destructive weapons. . Once it successfully reaches the outer layer of the earth, then Mongo will have the military power that can smooth out any city on the earth and even the earth itself at any time. Then he no longer needs to hide behind the scenes, but can be squarely threatened with strength. Conquer this world.

At this time, the government's defected agent huntress is trying to prevent this from happening in the federal government building.

Helena thinks that this must be the most difficult infiltration mission she has ever performed. The aliens in the government building are not only very resistant to fights, and have a physical fitness that is ahead of humans. The most troublesome thing is that their ears are also particularly sensitive. They can hear the rubbing of the cloak and the metal plate.

While she and these aliens were circling around in the corridor with complicated structure, she sent a communication request to the oracle. Thankfully, Barbara didn't take long to answer the communication.

"Helena?"

"Ah! Thank God for your answer!" Helena kicked an alien in a suit into the elevator shaft when she was speaking, "Listen, I need your help very much now, which belongs to the kind of world destruction. level!"

Barbara was at a loss: "Speak slowly, Helena, in the end... Is that gunshot on your side?"

"Uh, I'm working on a bunch of alien agents," Helena said, slamming the head of another alien into the wall, adding, "It's not important, what is important is that an extremely dangerous program was It's activated here, and I may be the only person who has the opportunity to turn it off, can you help me?"

"Help you? How to help?" Barbara asked, "If you want me to hack into the system of the World Federation, I don't think it's possible."

"What if I can manually access their main server? Can you do it through my terminal?"

"Um...maybe, I have never tried this." Barbara asked, "but what are you going to do? You know that the server is housed in a building with the world's top security measures, right?"

"I know, I'm in there," Helena was already standing on the edge of a platform when he said this. Twenty meters below it was a huge fan that was spinning at high speed. It was the cooling exhaust fan of the main server.

"...And I'm about to jump into the console."