The US presidential palace.
The atmosphere was heavy. The air in the small room was like glue. Even breathing seemed to have become heavy, and one could hear a pin drop.
All the councilors in the country were here.
They were of noble status and each of them enjoyed great power. They were all figures who could make the political world tremble with a stomp of their feet.
But now, everyone was sitting there with an ugly expression on their faces. There were even many people who took private jets and rushed over overnight.
They were all staring at the map in front of them.
A huge storm swept across the Atlantic Ocean in the northern hemisphere.
It could destroy the world. Just by looking at it, one could imagine its terrifying power.
"A nuclear bomb…I've just deduced it. Its power can't destroy the spinning formula of this storm at all.”
"Who has a way? Tell me."
The president of the United States was a middle-aged man. He crossed his arms and rested them on the table. His face was covered in dark clouds.
No one answered.
Unable to answer!
The councilmen stared at the screen in disbelief.
After a long time, the US president looked at an old man.
"What do you think?"
The old man was a senior professor at Harvard University. He was the best weather expert in the United States and even the world. He had won countless international awards and had won the Nobel Prize twice.
The old man was sleeping at home, but the president's bodyguard dragged him over.
The old man's expression was extremely ugly as he put down the information in his hand.
"Mr. President, I…I don't know how to say this.”
"Tell me the truth."
The old man smiled bitterly." I've calculated the wind force in the outer area. The kinetic energy contained within is enough to…destroy all buildings."
"Destroy all buildings?"
The US president repeated and emphasized the word 'everything'.
"That's right."
The old man's hands seemed to be trembling, and his voice was stiff.
"Everything within range will be crushed."
"If a human body were to collide with this wind, it would be as good as hitting an air wall. A truck weighing dozens of tons would instantly disintegrate.”
The old man looked bitter.
"This is no longer called wind."
"It's the Grim Reaper's scythe, Satan's announcement. Any city within the range of the storm will have no chance of survival.”
Gulp!
Someone gulped.
"I estimate that the losses…are incalculable.”
Everyone fell silent.
The US President's face turned pale.
He had seen the world and was calm in dealing with things. Otherwise, he would not have been able to sit in this position. However, even he was completely dumbfounded now.
His brain was a mess.
What was this?
Could it be that the US was really hopeless?
The most prosperous cities were located along the Atlantic Ocean. The losses could not be estimated with just tens of billions!
Wherever the wind passed, the city would be destroyed. It was an incalculable disaster. At the very least, it would be a setback of decades!
Silence!
An unprecedented silence!
No one dared to speak!
No one spoke!
This was a disaster!
Everyone was drenched in sweat. It was only at this moment that they realized how powerless they were in the face of true power!
"Da da da"
Suddenly, a person ran in from outside, pushed open the door, and cried out in shock.
"Mr. President, something big has happened. The typhoon has disappeared!”
"Okay, I got it. You go first…What did you say?”
The president was stunned. He stood up and turned his head in shock."The typhoon has disappeared?"
"That's right!"
All at once.
All the representatives looked at that person. The shocked gazes of the group of big shots made the president's secretary panic.
However, she still reacted. Her face was red and she was so excited that she completely forgot that she was in the president's conference hall. She nodded her head vigorously.
" It really disappeared!!"
"Absolutely!"
With his lips trembling, the US president quickly opened the satellite image.
There was no wind in the vast blue ocean. The huge cloud that had covered it earlier had completely disappeared.
Really, disappeared?
The councilmen were also stunned.
"That's great…"
The president slumped in his chair and muttered to himself.
He still did not understand why this was the case. At this moment, there was only boundless joy in his heart.
……
This kind of thing did not only happen in the United States, but also in various countries along the North Atlantic coast!
The storm that swept across the Atlantic Ocean had disappeared!
The disappearance was so abrupt and unnatural!
It disappeared in the blink of an eye!
The storm that disappeared just like that stunned the entire world!
Eagle Country.
The Tsar Kingdom.
Even the president of France was preparing to evacuate, but they were suddenly told that the typhoon had disappeared?
Disappeared?
Not only the top officials of the country
All the people around the world who were paying attention to this disaster were also dumbfounded.
"What's going on? When I went to the toilet, the typhoon was gone?”
"But it's a good thing!"
"This is too strange!"
"That's normal. Didn't the storms before the Berserker Islands suddenly disappear?”
"This doesn't make sense. Men, Celestial Venerable Apple Newton's coffin can't hold on any longer!”
The appearance of a group of idiotic netizens eased the tense atmosphere around the world.
"But why did it suddenly disappear?”
After the leaders of the various countries came back to their senses, they were also puzzled. However, they were soon shocked by the latest news from the Atlantic Ocean.
It was a picture.
Under the sun, a golden stream of light floated in the sky, like the legendary dragon dancing in the nine heavens.
It was majestic, ten thousand meters long, like a god or a demon, and the creatures of the endless sea area worshipped it.
Was this a living creature?
Was it a creature that appeared because of the storm?
Everyone was stunned.
Because other than this creature, there was an unfamiliar island in the Atlantic Ocean, right below this creature.
And the size of the strange island.
It was actually bigger than Australia?
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