Chapter 8 Kill it

After seeing Marshal Stike leave the treatment room, Dr. Seely looked at Haile through the glass wall and swallowed deeply.

She tightened her white coat with both hands, tightening her slender and convex figure. She couldn't stop the beating of her heart even though she took a deep breath. She opened the door and walked into the constant-temperature treatment room, and came to Haier's body.

"Brave Celie, you cannot engage in perverted behavior in the eyes of outsiders, otherwise it will reduce your time with the research subjects!"

Dr. Xili secretly encouraged herself and warned herself to maintain the image of a professional, serious, and cold medical doctor, so that she could spend more time with the research community.

"Don't raise the corners of your mouth, it will look like a fanatical pervert."

"You should look at them coldly, as if you were looking at ordinary people. They are just lumps of meat walking around."

"Ah~~~~No, how could he be so perfect?"

Dr. Celie struggled with her own psychology, but when she saw Haile's body, she looked intoxicated, crossed her legs together, and stretched out her hand towards Haile's chest tremblingly.

She couldn't help her perverted behavior.

In her eyes, every part of this body was glowing, every part was exuding a seductive fragrance, and every part made her intoxicated.

How can I bear this!

in mind.

The angel on the left was bright and mighty, and said with a kind face: "Brave Celie, touch it, it doesn't matter if you touch it."

Suddenly a black evil demon ran out from the right, holding a mace, and smashed the angel's head with a blow, causing blood to flow. He cried out in pain: "Celie, you have to hold back, as long as you hold back until the third night." In the middle of the night, you can mate with the research subject naked."

In the end, Dr. Seelie couldn't help it anymore, and the tips of her slender fingers touched Haile's shoulder.

"Ah~~"

Dr. Seely let out a startled scream, and her fingers seemed to have been suddenly shocked by an electric shock, causing her to shrink back in fright.

She covered her fingers that were touching Haer's flesh with her hands, her bright eyes filled with disbelief.

Just now, she touched this perfect body, this body that she praised as a god, and a loud "roll" echoed in her mind.

It's like when she was a child, her mother said, "Don't touch this iron with your hands." The clever Celie licked it with her tongue.

The temptation that is resisted by the world and full of prohibitions makes Celie unbearable.

She knew that this was most likely this god, who could control the physical magnetic field and send a message to get out.

But the moment Dr. Celie heard someone resisting her, there was no way she could leave.

"Lick it!"

A perverted belief in serving God arose in her heart, and perverted behavior arose, with the intention of getting closer to the body in front of her, and also with the intention of using the most flexible tongue to lick the most perfect body and the most perfect god in her heart.

She moved her white swan-like neck, licking her pink and small tongue from her red lips, and moved it gently towards Haile's shoulder, fearing to blaspheme God, but also eager to take a big mouthful, and finally licked the broad and muscular contours lightly. Strong shoulders.

"15."

Dr. Celie's delicate body was shaken, and she was so moved that she covered her mouth with her hands and shed tears.

God responded.

He asked me to lick it 15 times!

Marshal Stike came to Zhanliang's conference room and couldn't help but frown.

Except for the newly created "Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense Force" in Hong Kong, he has never seen such a complete set of 21 countries taking part.

Usually, representatives from several big countries come forward to hand over the matter to him.

But now, there are 21 countries, and even the presidents of several countries are taking part in the battle. The pictures on 21 screens cover a large wall.

After Marshal Stecker said good afternoon to the joint secretary-general, he raised doubts about convening this meeting suddenly, and representatives from various countries began to express their intentions.

"Marshal Stike, the Mecha Hunter Plan effectively prevents monsters from invading human homes and destroying the earth's environment. After discussion, 21 countries decided to increase funding by 50% for the 'Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense Force'. I hope you can increase your efforts." , completely curbing the behavior of monsters landing." The joint secretary-general spoke first, affirming the achievements of the 'Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense Force'.

Other countries have expressed their recognition of the ‘Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense Force’ under the leadership of Marshal Stike.

"Thanks to all countries for their affirmation and support."

Marshal Stike glanced at the expressions of many national representatives one by one, and he was suddenly confused. If a huge amount like 50% was added at will, something must have happened that he didn't know about.

"At the same time, the Army troops led by General Jericho of Alaska and the Air Force troops led by General Augustine of Texas are stationed at the Anchorage base." A national representative spoke.

Stike's eyebrows jumped. Good guy, the Army and the Air Force came to the Anchorage base together. Why not bring the Navy and the Ford-class aircraft carrier over?

However, Stike thought about it carefully and found that aircraft carriers are indeed not suitable for the Pacific. The monster's base camp is in the Challenger Deep Trench in Guam. It is difficult to ensure safety when driving over.

But Stike believes that if there is no monster, there will definitely be a Ford-class aircraft carrier coming.

So, what happened?

"Twenty-one top biomedical teams from various countries have rushed to the Anchorage base."

"Strike, you need to transfer to Hong Kong and lead the mecha hunters to deal with the monsters. We ask you to suppress the monsters and seal the Challenger Abyss trench where the monsters are infested."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Stike stopped the chatter of representatives from various countries.

Hearing them say that each country has sent its top biomedical team here, Stike thought of the guy in the treatment room, the guy who fell from the sky and broke one of the legs of the Danger Wanderer mecha.

Apart from this, there is nothing else worthy of 21 countries appearing at the same time.

"I need to understand the situation. What's going on?"

"You increase funds and ask me to go to Hong Kong and completely suppress the Challenger Abyss Trench and the monsters, and at the same time send the army and air force to garrison the Anchorage base."

"I think you also want to send an aircraft carrier here? It's just because the presence of monsters is inconvenient."

"There are also 21 top biomedical teams from various countries."

"With so many actions, they can't come here to check up on everyone in Anchorage."

"Stike..."

"Listen, you have already known it to 21 countries, which means that soon the whole earth will know it, so don't expect to keep it secret from me. I can handle it better if I know it from you earlier. . Otherwise I will not give up and I will not easily transfer to Hong Kong."

Stike guessed that they sent the biomedical team here for the people who fell from the sky, but there must be other reasons behind these 21 countries, and Stike wanted to know more.

21 countries already know about it, how can you expect to keep it a secret?

Maybe a lot of things can be deleted on the Internet, but other countries on the planet will definitely know about it. Maybe during this talking period, every country on the planet will already know about it.

All of 21 Kuai Screens fell silent. Many screen representatives began to communicate with the outside world, and many screen representatives began to change people.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that Marshal Steck should also know.

"He's not human, Strike!"

"Why do you think we suddenly increased funding?"

"He is the one who appears from the wormhole in the sky."

"He's from outer space."

"He's an alien."

Representatives from several countries voiced their presumed concerns.

"We suspect there are alien forces in space targeting us."

"This person is like the 'axe' that destroyed the Jinshan Bridge and caused the destruction of three cities. He came to investigate."

"Stike, the additional funds given to you are to strictly limit the damage caused by Pacific monsters to human civilization."

"You solve the problem in the Pacific. As fast as you can."

"We also need to face invaders from space. Human civilization is invaded by the ocean and space, and may be destroyed overnight."

"Your refusal is not allowed in this matter."

"Stike, drive the monsters back to the wormhole and destroy the wormhole. Or die in battle! Or the earth will be destroyed. There is no other way."

"We need to deal with aliens."

Only then did Stike know what countries were worried about.

The people in the treatment room are aliens.

After all, no one weighs 1,700 kilograms, and no one can detect a basic strength of 8,000 tons.

Or suddenly emerged from a stratospheric wormhole.

Fortunately for all countries now, the wormhole in the stratosphere is a short-lived wormhole that disappears immediately. Otherwise, this will make all countries even more panicked.

"He looks human..."

Stike subconsciously objected. He had previously planned to build a new mecha and let this super human drive it. He planned to completely drive the monster back into the wormhole and close the wormhole.

Even after Dr. Seely learned that this human being was far stronger than the mecha, she never gave up on letting this human being help her and destroy the monsters.

I also hope that this person wakes up, can communicate, and helps him.

"Strike, you can't look at him with a human appearance." A representative from a country scolded.

"He is an alien and cannot be trusted."

"We need to execute him immediately!"

"He appears human, or is able to communicate."

Stike hesitated slightly.

If the opponent is able to communicate, then what these countries do will completely disgust him, leading to tragic consequences.

But if the opponent really comes to spy on the earth, just by being a human being, walking around the city, and surfing the Internet, the entire human race will not have much to cover up.

This is human, not like the monster from Challenger Deep.

It's not even humanoid in there.

After a short period of thought, Stike decided to advocate communicating with this man who fell from the sky.

Of course it's that kind of closed communication.

"Strike is right, maybe..."

"No, is he a human being? Is he a human being?"

"No one weighs 1,700 kilograms, and no one has a strength of 8,000 tons!"

"He is an alien monster! We should kill him directly while he is unconscious."

"Support killing him and not allowing him to revive."

"I support communication after he wakes up, because the other party is in human form, and it is too easy to obtain information about the earth."

"As long as aliens randomly send one more person to the city, humans will have no secrets."

"Objection, this is putting human beings to death. What we should do is to prevent all living things in space from entering the earth."

"If you are opposed to communication, those who are not of our species must have different intentions. Countries on the earth are already competing with each other on economic and armament. Do we still believe that aliens from another planet are just here for tourism?"

"········"

"I strongly oppose communication. I highly doubt that after he wakes up, he will immediately send a message to aliens and attack the earth."

"We can't revive him."

"killed."

"Assuming he has never been to Earth is the best way to deal with it."

"I still support communication."

"We cannot leave the choice to aliens."

"The other party suddenly appears in the stratosphere, and it is very likely that he is a refugee, so... killing him is the safest and safest way. We cannot cause a bigger crisis because of him. We have already opened up a wormhole to travel in the Pacific. There’s one.”

"Yes, it could also be an outpost, a reconnaissance vanguard. It would be safest to execute him while he is still incapacitated."

"We don't know what kind of communication method he has to contact aliens."

"Countries... let's pretend he has never been to Earth."

Countries are simply arguing like a pile of porridge.

Stike glanced across the screen. There were 15 countries that supported killing.