Golo looked at the surrounding military facilities, the huge hangars, the neatly arranged missile launchers, and various advanced radar equipment, and he couldn't help but marvel at the power of human technology.
However, he also knew that under the leadership of the great Overlord, they possessed even greater power, a power that came not only from their formidable individual strength but also from a united will.
After a brief stop, the transport plane took off again, heading towards Antarctica.
As the plane gradually approached Antarctica, the temperature dropped, and the scenery outside the window became increasingly desolate.
Giant glaciers shimmered with dazzling light under the sun, a light that was like countless mirrors reflecting the sunlight simultaneously, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Gale-force winds carrying ice and snow ravaged the land, and the snowflakes, like blades, hit the plane's windows with a rattling sound.
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Meanwhile, in several cities across the Beautiful Country, a terrifying shadow spread like a haze, bringing endless panic and chaos to this seemingly prosperous nation.
Los Angeles, a city full of vitality and dreams, where the streets were brightly lit at night and the crowds bustled.
The shops lining the streets were brightly lit, showcasing various fashionable goods in their windows, and people moved through them, either enjoying their leisure time after work or busily rushing for life.
A young girl with a stunning figure was walking home, holding her phone tightly in her hand, occasionally looking down at the screen, a hint of a smile on her lips, seemingly engrossed in a pleasant chat with a friend.
Suddenly, a black shadow darted out from a nearby alley like a ghost, moving at an astonishing speed, bringing with it a strong gust of wind that made the girl's hair and clothes flutter.
The girl raised her head in fear, and in that instant, her eyes widened, filled with terror and despair.
What appeared before her was a huge monster covered in black scales, which shimmered with an eerie, phosphorescent green light under the weak light, as if each scale contained a mysterious and evil power.
The monster's mouth was full of sharp fangs, each as long as a dagger, and threads of mucus hung from them, emitting a nauseating smell under the light, an stench that seemed to come from the depths of Hell, making the girl want to vomit.
The girl's throat felt as if something was stuck in it, and she wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound.
Before she could react, the monster disappeared into the darkness like a black whirlwind, leaving the girl standing frozen, her body trembling uncontrollably, and tears streaming from her eyes.
Similar horrifying scenes were constantly unfolding in New York, Chicago, and other places.
In Central Park, New York, a place usually filled with laughter and joy, fear now hung over it.
A group of young people were having an outdoor gathering, sitting around a bonfire, drinking and chatting happily.
The warm bonfire illuminated a small area around them, and the people's faces were full of happy smiles.
Suddenly, a low, terrifying roar broke the silence of the night.
A monster that looked like a wolf but had bat wings rushed out of the woods, its body appearing particularly ferocious in the moonlight.
Its huge bat wings spread over two meters long, with clearly visible veins that seemed to be flowing with strange blood.
The monster's eyes gleamed with blood-red light, revealing endless savagery and brutality. It opened its gaping maw and let out a roar that made the surrounding trees tremble slightly, terrifying the crowd and making them panic.
Someone instinctively tried to take out their phone to call the police, but in their panic, the phone dropped to the ground.
The monster charged through the crowd, its strong body like an out-of-control truck, knocking some people directly to the ground.
Screams erupted from the crowd, and the scene immediately descended into chaos.
Some people scattered, trying to find a safe place to hide; some were so scared they collapsed to the ground, unable to move; others tried to pick up branches or stones from the ground to fight the monster, but these seemed so powerless in front of the creature.
These monsters were the experimental subjects that escaped from the Freemasons Geocentric Base.
Their appearance, like the arrival of a nightmare, plunged the Beautiful Country into unprecedented panic.
The public was in a state of fear, afraid to go out easily, the streets became deserted, and the former prosperity disappeared without a trace.
The once bustling shopping malls and restaurants became deserted, and people hid in their homes, locking their doors and windows, as if this was the only way to feel a sense of security.
The police received a large number of calls reporting the monsters, but they were helpless in the face of these never-before-seen creatures.
Traditional police weapons seemed to have no effect on these monsters, and the police did not know how to deal with these terrifying beings, only trying their best to maintain order and wait for instructions from their superiors.
Upon learning of these circumstances, Zhou Qi immediately made arrangements.
He knew that if these experimental subjects were not dealt with quickly, they would bring a huge disaster to the Beautiful Country and even the entire world. The Beautiful Country was now, so to speak, his country.
To reassure the public, he dispatched over a thousand Mind Control Demon Bug-parasitized Lizardmen to the FBI and equipped them with Mind Control Demon Bug.
These Lizardmen possessed an innate talent, able to perfectly disguise themselves as humans and infiltrated the FBI teams.
They acted quickly and with clear objectives, beginning to capture these experimental subjects.
In Los Angeles, a capture team composed of Lizardmen, after some investigation, finally discovered the whereabouts of the black-scaled monster.
They quietly followed the monster, passing through one dark alley after another, and arrived at an abandoned factory.
The factory had been abandoned for many years, its walls covered in moss, its windows broken, and weeds growing all around, emitting a decaying smell.
The inside of the factory was dark and damp, filled with a pungent odor, as if it were a mixture of various chemical substances, making one want to cover their nose.
The monster seemed to sense danger, and it looked around vigilantly, letting out a low growl.
The Lizardmen capture team fanned out, surrounding the black-scaled monster completely.
The monster emitted a chilling aura, an aura that felt like materialized dark power, giving people goosebumps.
Its scales rose and fell slightly with its breathing, the phosphorescent green light flickering, like a hunter lurking in the shadows.