Chapter 320 (1/2)

Detroit, the city of abandoned cars, has been rebuilding so slowly since the last metal incident that it seems that the entire United States has forgotten it.

The power of a merciless iron hand flattened this place. When Su Ming arrived here to help Diana, there was only a piece of debris.

But now it's almost the same. Burnt out cars and broken bricks still occupy most of the city.

There are no more people here. The city is dying.

However, some people like such a place, quiet, open, will not be disturbed.

A new complex of buildings has been rebuilt on the outskirts of the city. It is the first in the reconstruction sequence. In addition, it is accompanied by a paramilitary zone surrounded by two divisions of rapid reaction troops.

All kinds of new weapons and equipment can be seen here, and people patrol around the clock.

The buildings on the ground are just a cover, and the real key institutions are all underground.

After the destruction of the old headquarters last time, the people above have been thinking about how to guard against divine power.

Unfortunately, there is no answer. How can people fight against God?

Back a little bit, back to the time when Sumin and Barry had dinner.

At this time, in the command room underground of Detroit, a woman was seriously looking at the large screen full of walls and listening to the reports of her subordinates.

”The target landed in the desert of Nevada, very close to the air force proving ground. We sent troops, but we were blocked by the justice alliance.”

”Energy analysis has come out. We have never seen this kind of special energy, nor have we seen such a huge amount of energy.”

”The justice alliance has begun to expel troops. Their magicians have hidden their targets. Our army may even have been tampered with.”

”Sir, the White House and the United Nations are waiting for your report.”

A series of bad news rang out in the command room, but the woman remained motionless with her hands in her arms.

She was a real patriot and never believed in these superpowers.

At this time, she was wondering where the giant head came from and what it would do.

Can it be the key to all people's abilities? Or a powerful weapon?

If it is, then the state needs it, and the human beings need it. We can't let the justice alliance take the lead. We must act on our own.

The woman put down her hands and supported them on the railing in front of her. She looked at the staff in front of her eyes, and her eyes were devoid of emotion.

”Reply to the president and the Security Council, everything goes well, and suggest that they raise questions with the Justice League and pester them with all kinds of means, whether it's a meeting, a phone call, or a door-to-door visit.”

She turns away from the command room, returns to her office, opens a secret space on her desk, enters a series of passwords, and takes out a computer that looks like a suitcase.

The suitcase is opened, and there are two rows of photos on the display screen, both of which are offline in red.

In the dark room, only the light of the screen lights up the woman's face, but the black skin makes her more like a devil.

She took a key out of her pocket, put it somewhere in the box, twisted it, and typed some commands on the keyboard.