Chapter 428: Focus

U.S., Area 51.

"Sir, Japan has taken another action, they have brought all the weapons we previously provided, and all the long-range weapons are launched directly!" A researcher spoke to the white-haired old man.

"Very well!" The old man nodded.

"That cruise ship, no matter how strong it is, will definitely be over this time. With so many shells, it can't really defend it, right?"

In the hall, there were many researchers.

When they looked at the screen and heard Japan launching another offensive and the dense cannonballs on the screen, they spoke thoughtfully.

"That's not necessarily. The three previous missiles did not work at all. To be honest, I haven't figured out what happened until now. Logically speaking, this world shouldn't have any force that can completely block the shock wave generated by the explosion of three missiles, and it is even theoretically impossible to manipulate or transform matter too. At least for that transparent shield, no matter how strong it is, the missile will leave a trace at that level of explosion, but that cruise ship is still unscathed." A researcher shook his head.

But immediately, he was rebutted by someone next to him.

"Just because we haven't seen it before, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. It's just because of our ignorance... In fact, as far as I know, there are many ways to stop thermal weapons, even nuclear attacks, without getting any damage. But well, that matter manipulation power is really beyond my understanding." The researcher in his fifties had his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Don't be nonsense, at least, I have never seen this technique before." The person who spoke first was not convinced.

"That's why you are said to be ignorant! Divine art is just a kind of theory. In fact, if you use technology to analyze it, you can also do it. Don't forget that this world must have space technology that we don't know. When those missiles were about to attack the ship, space could be torn or displaced. Although the missile exploded, at that moment, the ship entered other spaces. After the explosion, the ship appeared again. Therefore, it is normal that there is no damage at all."

Unfortunately, after the researcher's words fell, not many people responded on the spot.

Even many people shook their heads slightly.

Because these people present, no matter who they were, were not stupid.

And the knowledge they had was far beyond ordinary people.

"Although space technology exists in theory, when the three missiles exploded just now, one thing is certain. The explosion did indeed occur. According to the images taken by the satellite, the ship did not enter the subspace, but it was surrounded by something similar to a protective shield, which blocked the attack. The most important thing was that the protective shield appeared not because of any special weapons installed on the ship, but because of the two people." Someone spoke.

Those eyes stared at Ye Bei and Wang An on the screen.

These words caused quite a reaction.

"Yes, because of those two people."

"We neglected it last time. Everyone only paid attention to the missiles, no one paid attention to the two people, but now it is different. Technicians, you directly use satellites to lock the situation of the two of them! If this attack can be prevented, we can at least analyze how the two people make the move, which is also a good harvest."

"Well, remember, all the video data must be saved."

Many researchers opened their mouths one after another.

Those technicians also responded very fast.

They constantly adjusted the angle of the satellite, then finally on the big screen, Ye Bei and Wang An were displayed in high-definition.

But after those researchers saw what they were doing, they were very puzzled.

"I think these two people have given up resistance, right? Now that so many shells have attacked the yacht, they are still in the mood to sit there drinking, they have not made any coping strategies at all."

"When drinking, you must concentrate."

"There are only two possibilities for doing this kind of thing. First, they have completely given up resistance. Second, they have absolute confidence. Even if all the shells explode, they will not cause any harm to them."

Many researchers had started to discuss it again.

The white-haired old man standing there narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The last Area Leader once told me that Area 51 was established for thousands of years and has been devoted to the study of some supernatural forces, including aliens and ancient creatures. Later, with the development of the times and the advancement of science and technology, their research on thermal weapons has also been strengthened! Ye Bei, Ye Bei... To be honest, I didn't believe in supernatural power before. I always felt that the previous Area Leader was bragging. Looking at it now, the situation seems to be different. This world seems to be far beyond my imagination."

When looking at the screen, the white-haired old man murmured to himself.

After this idea fell, in the next second, the old man's eyes widened suddenly.

Rumble...

In the front, on the screen, all those shells hit the ship.

A bright red fire, accompanied by thick smoke, rose above the high seas of the East China Sea.

Even across the screen, the white-haired old man could feel a deafening explosion.

"Did they make it?"

Rumble!

The flames and smoke were rolling frantically.

"I saw very clearly just now that those shells really exploded after hitting the ship. The total distance is definitely no more than 2 meters! The explosion at that distance, and with such a large amount of shells at that, a large part of the ship can even be melted, right?"

"Well, my attention just now has always been on the two people. One thing is certain. After the explosion, the two people still sat in chairs and drank without any abnormal reactions, let alone defensive actions."

"Above the ship, there is also no power generated, that is, an ordinary ship."

"The smoke is too heavy, who can confirm the result?"

"There were too many explosions. The smoke obscured the satellite monitoring. I couldn't see anything. I need to wait a few seconds."

Inside the hall, whether it was the gray-haired old man or the group of researchers, when looking at the screen, each of them breathed very quickly.