Chapter 133: The Jester
"Finally, the show is about to begin!"

"Before the big battle, there must be some "clowns" to liven up the atmosphere, right?"

"Hahahahaha!"

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Steel has always given people the impression of being hard, and when these hard objects soar in the sky, they bring people an unparalleled visual shock.

One cannot help but sigh at the great power of modern technology, which can control the powerful force of the sky.

Sonic fighter.

Different from the weapon-carrying helicopters that appeared before, these steel behemoths have the most scientific streamlined curves and the most unparalleled speed, allowing their fuselages to withstand the powerful pressure brought by the era of breaking the sound barrier.

It can be said that the weight it carries alone, coupled with its unparalleled speed, is enough to bring powerful lethality.

What's more, it is equipped with the most accurate and effective lethal weapons.

White phosphorus bombs, armor-piercing bombs, space bombs, Harpoon cruise missiles...

These nouns only appear in people's concepts, and there are very few real human beings to face these powers.

Because those who faced these powers were reduced to ashes, becoming victims of the battlefield.

At this moment, two such terrifying creatures are soaring in the sky. They are tearing the white clouds apart at a speed more than twice the speed of sound.

"Reporting to B1, this is B2. We are in good condition and are expected to reach the target location in half a minute."

"Roger that, this is B1, I will provide covering fire to ensure your safety."

In the supersonic fighter, every pilot is an elite soldier who has experienced life and death, and possesses unrivaled physical fitness and powerful information processing capabilities.

But the place shown on their radar at this moment is a place they don't want to go at all.

Changkong City.

About a few hours ago, the entire sky as shown in the satellite positioning image turned into a dark place shrouded by terrifying thunderclouds.

All signals and all means of detection seemed to be useless in the face of this dark "black hole".

It is like a giant beast that swallows everything into its mouth.

They are already the third wave. After the previous two teams of fighter jets entered Changkong City, not a single piece of news came out and they just remained silent there.

"What is inside Changkong City?"

The pilot, who has been holding the fighter jet's grip for years, also felt a little nervous at this moment.

Adrenaline is constantly secreted, and even after psychological hints are given, one remains nervous.

"Getting information from Changkong City, anything is fine."

It was a simple task, just like he had done countless times before.

In, scan, out.

Then he used the unparalleled speed of the sonic fighter to shake off all enemies tracking him.

Normally it is twice the speed of sound, and in extreme conditions it can reach nearly six times the speed of sound.

The pilot didn't believe that there was anything on Earth that could catch up with him, at least in the human technology tree, there was almost nothing.

But even for such a seemingly simple mission, the pilot's heart was pounding, as if a premonition was telling him "Don't go, don't go!"

In the past, such intuition had saved the pilot countless times, but at this moment he had to suppress this feeling.

Because it is an order.

As they got closer, he could already see the buildings on the outskirts of Changkong City. The pilot made up his mind to simply circle around inside a few times and get out quickly. He didn't care even if he was criticized.

The pilot held his military uniform over his heart, where there was a photo he had always treasured.

Photos of him and his family.

Whenever he encounters danger, his family will give him endless strength and wish him to escape danger.

"It's okay, I'll be fine. With my speed, I can cross this city in just a few breaths. I'll be fine..."

In a rare move, the pilot began to pray to God.

In his flying career, he seldom did such things, because having seen the height of ten thousand meters, it was difficult for him to pin everything on illusions.

Just like the Russian astronaut who had been in space, when he looked at the earth from space, he left a classic quote.

"This is space, and God doesn't exist here."

Here it comes! The shape of the city has appeared before his eyes, and with unparalleled speed, he broke into the city in an instant.

"Oh my God!"

What words should be used to describe such a scene?
Tens of thousands of white mosquito-like beasts seemed to be biting the beast called "city". The damaged high-rise buildings seemed to be flesh and blood that had been eaten away. Under the dark sky, the white beasts were rampant on the land, leaving scars one after another.

"Quick, I need to pass this information here to headquarters!"

The look of surprise overwhelmed the fear, and the simple patriotic sentiment made the pilot want to collect and process as much information as possible.

But when he wanted to look at the relevant information on the plane, a harsh sound began to come from his cockpit.

"Signal, failed?"

Panic, tension, a series of emotions surged into the pilot's mind in an instant.

"Move, move!"

The pilot was rubbing his hands until they were almost smoking, but the screen in front of him still showed "No signal, unable to communicate."

The pilot then noticed that the entire city was shrouded in an extremely strange purple color.

Visible electric charges in the air pierce through the air, and purple thunder can be seen everywhere hitting the ground from the sky, like a devil on earth.

"Get away... b... quickly!"

A fragmentary voice came from the communicator, and the pilot shouted into the communicator hurriedly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"This is b1, b2! How is the situation over there? Please reply, received..."

There was no news. The message was like a stone sinking into the sea, not even a splash in this strange scene.

"No, I have to leave here even if I have to bear the blame."

With determination, the pilot pulled the joystick, thinking that he would describe everything that happened here to the people at the base even with his naked eyes.

However, even a fighter jet that can exceed the speed of sound cannot withstand the power of thunder.

"Stop!"

A flash of lightning, a very ordinary lightning, appeared above the fighter plane and shot down the "iron bird" with incredible precision.

Neither the pilot's family nor God could bring him redemption at this moment.

"You seem to be in a good mood."

In the center of the city, on the tallest building hundreds of meters high, two figures are standing there.

"I just brushed away two small flies with my hands..."

Eyes like purple crystals, long black hair like a waterfall, lightning turned into her halo, she stared at the city in front of her lifelessly.

"The Herrisher of Thunder".

This is the name of the Herrscher who appeared in this city the moment she was born.

Of the more than 2000 million people in this city, 90% died under her residual power.

Just breathing can shake the surrounding air, and a thought can cause the nine-day thunder to fall from the sky.

Freely controlling electromagnetic force, the great power bestowed by "God" allowed her to stand freely in the sky as if walking on flat ground.

The purple eyes looked unhappily at the guy next to him. That was a guy wearing a clown mask. "Human"?
The Herrscher didn't know what words to use to describe the existence before his eyes. The senses that he was so proud of had almost no effect on them. It was like looking at an empty shell.

But she knew that the guy in front of her could help her complete the task assigned to her by God.

"The Herrscher of Thunder, the being that can freely control thunder, your birth is like a newborn baby landing in this world. Let me explain to you the enemy you are about to face..."

"Enemy? Humph, they are just a bunch of ants."

The Herrscher of Thunder's eyes flickered, and the thunder in her body surged through her like her breath.

Although she was just born, the powerful force she was born on the side of collapse gave her pride and confidence far beyond any other existence.

“Hehehe… If the humans on this planet can no longer unite, they are definitely no match for you, but…”

"Among them, there are your 'companions'..."

The Herrscher of Thunder's eyes narrowed. There were still many things she didn't know about the secrets of this world. At least this information, if she hadn't encountered it in person, she would not have had the possibility of knowing it.

And the guy in front of her seemed to be able to help her understand this society.

"Come on, Fool, tell me everything you know!"

A tangible sense of pressure began to emerge from the Herrscher of Thunder. She was in a high position, looking down at the existence below her feet.

The man wearing a clown mask was not dissatisfied with the performance of the Herrscher of Thunder. He just slowly bent down and performed a gentleman's courtesy.

"I am happy to do so, Herrscher, Your Excellency..."

(End of this chapter)