Supreme Muto is the upper class of the Muto race. There is insufficient information so we don’t know how high it is specifically, but it must be higher than the ordinary species discovered before.

Even the corpse of "Dagon" was most likely written by the Supreme Muto in 1100 BC.

Bai Tangjing frowned slightly after the news was supplemented.

Before in Japan, he didn't think there was anything to worry about when the United States secretly transported a Titan egg away.

That thing has been in the form of an egg for thousands of years. There is no reason why it would hatch in the past two years by such a coincidence.

At most, it just provides the United States with some experiments and strengthening materials.

But now, as soon as Muto's eggs were transported away, Supreme Muto, who had not appeared for thousands of years, returned to the surface.

"Are things really such a coincidence? Or are they?"

He murmured questions, but Bai Tangjing already had his own estimate in his mind.

The connection between Titans is close and unpredictable, and this phenomenon must not be regarded as a coincidence.

The fragments of various technologies that Saeko, Sam, and Muteba spied from the two bases were combined and arranged in the boy's brain.

Scientific research is a systematic work, and research projects between several bases cannot be without connections.

And by piecing this connection together, you may be able to get an "outline".

After Bai Tangjing's eyes flickered for a while, he suddenly became clear and calm.

But at the same time, a look of surprise inevitably appeared on his face.

"Crazy Dragon Crystal, Neural Bridging Reverse Application, and Titan Eggs?!"

"Steven Armstrong. You really dare!"

In his mind, the prototype of a crazy and inhumane plan had already emerged from the collected intelligence.

Making a decisive decision, Bai Tangjing's footsteps paused, and then a strong and condensed air flow began to rush towards his feet.

The earth and rocks were shattered and cracked by the surging thought energy, and Bai Tangjing's body gradually left the ground.

"Bang!"

In an instant, a circular sonic boom exploded at low altitude.

The highly compressed milky white air drew a sharp arc toward the sky and headed straight for the Washington DC.

If the conjecture is true, then the number of people who belong to Armstrong's faction in the United States will be greater than imagined.

So the previous plan to put pressure on the United States to find and hand over Armstrong was a castle in the air!

Bai Tangjing no longer wanted to waste time on establishing meaningless plans.

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Washington, D.C., Potomac River, Pentagon.

"squeak!!!"

The Department of Defense of the United States, which has not experienced any violent incidents since 9/11, once again sounded a piercing alarm today.

The Minister of Defense on the third floor was sweating on his forehead, and he went down to the second floor with the Army general. They came to the Joint Chiefs of Staff, known as the "Golden Hall" and the "soul of the Ministry of National Defense."

Due to time constraints, only a few of the seats that would normally be packed during major decisions were present.

"What happened!"

the Minister of Defense asked, wiping his sweat.

It's no small thing when the Pentagon's alarm goes off.

The last time it made a fuss, it directly led the United States to start a protracted war on terrorism.

At least 37 million people have been displaced or forced to become refugees in eight different countries.

And this time, what will its sound bring?

The Secretary of Defense cannot imagine it and dare not think about it.

A chief of staff had just come out of the war room with the latest news and was relatively calm.

He took a step forward.

"Let's evacuate to the underground defenses first."

Several other chiefs of staff, defense ministers, and army generals looked at each other and nodded.

The Pentagon's building structure is not high, only a few floors. But as the largest administrative building in the world, it is very open in plan.

This means that most people who want to escape from the building are not as convenient as those who go directly downstairs to the underground.

Everyone walked towards the underground defense facilities together.

"The war room's preliminary estimate is that it is 96% likely to be Bai Tangjing. He came directly towards us, using a speed of Mach 7."

The chief of staff, who has the latest news, explains the situation while walking.

But his words made the Minister of Defense's knees weak as he was going down the stairs.

If it weren't for the large crowd of staff rushing to the shelter around him, he would probably have fallen down and lay on his stomach on the stairs.

But even so, his face was still pale, he was breathing heavily, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

Maybe he was tired from walking briskly. After all, the Minister of Defense is a typical fat man with a broad heart.

But at this time, everyone knew that the greater possibility was that he was frightened.

"No, that's not right! Hasn't Bai Tangjing been heading toward Washington leisurely? Why did he suddenly reach Mach 7?!"

"Did you pass a battle plan against him that I don't know about? Did you?!"

The Minister of Defense's saliva flew and he shouted questions to the chiefs of staff around him.

It is very different from the almost "stereotypical" rendering of the position of the Secretary of Defense in ordinary movies.

The current Secretary of Defense of the United States is anything but belligerent.

Nor will he point at the map and say, "Blow this!" "Blow that!"

He was able to achieve this position first by following the right person. He is a member of the current presidential campaign team.

Secondly, he has a good relationship with several heads of military industry giants in private.

Therefore, there is no problem in treating him as an ordinary official except for his position.

When Bai Tangjing slapped the United States in the face in front of everyone, he had already prepared his resignation at the speed of light.

If there is no future, I just want to survive in front of a giant beast with the power of more than 300,000 horses!

But later on, Baitang Mirror began to slowly advance.

Because the scale and losses of the "secret war" were not large, the other party seemed to have no intention of killing them all if they disagreed.

On the contrary, this gave the Secretary of Defense the feeling of playing an exhibition game.

——When you arrive in Washington and tear down the White House, I will have the ability to maintain political stability in times of crisis, and you will have the prestige to subdue a country. Everyone will be happy!

He was even prepared to have a few words with Bai Tangjing at the reception when he arrived in Washington.

But now, why did he rush towards Mach with murderous intent as soon as he got to work today?

"It's you, isn't it? It's you who made him angry, isn't it?!"

The Minister of Defense did not dare to stop, but he still asked angrily.

"You are committing an unauthorized attack and exceeding your authority! I will report it to Congress!"

"Just wait! Just wait and see the military budget for the next quarter!"

"Calm down, Mr. Minister."

A chief of staff swallowed calmly.

"Things are not at their worst yet. Mach 7 is the equivalent of a walk in the White House Mirror."

"Maybe he didn't mean to behead him in a surprise attack."

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