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Chapter 245
For an Ancient Titan the size of Yamata no Orochi, this distance was nothing. If not for the annoying Little Bugs along the way, it would have already passed through Tokyo.
Along the way, the Japanese Government set up over a dozen defense lines. Aircraft, tanks, warships – they deployed almost everything the Japan Self-Defense Forces had. The Japanese Minister of Defense personally commanded from the front lines, just to buy enough evacuation time for Tokyo.
Unfortunately, compared to an Ancient Titan weighing tens of thousands of tons, the tanks, artillery, and other thermal weapons of the Japan Self-Defense Forces were more like oversized toys; they couldn't stop Yamata no Orochi at all.
To be precise, currently, the Human World truly has no method against a Giant Beast of this tonnage with maximum defense.
The Federal Government launched over two hundred missiles. These high-precision weapons, each costing millions of US Dollars,
Included the Jericho Missile, once a flagship product of Stark Industries. Unfortunately, the power of these missiles clearly did not meet the expectations of their manufacturer and launcher.
These missiles, capable of easily destroying tanks and warships, caused no effective damage to Yamata no Orochi whatsoever.
At most, they made this Ancient Giant Beast even more enraged.
Facing the missile failure, Federal Minister of Defense Ross, a hawk, almost directly resorted to a nuclear attack, if not for the White House refusing to authorize it.
Japan had already been hit by two nuclear bombs anyway, what difference would one more make! If this Giant Beast were to enter Tokyo, it would be like a wild boar entering a vegetable patch.
This was Secretary Ross's original quote from the Pentagon Command Center. The reason he didn't insist on executing his nuclear bomb plan, besides the White House not giving authorization,
Was also because Monarch urgently contacted the White House and exchanged information about several Ancient Titans, including Yamata no Orochi. Clearly, before this, Monarch had intentionally concealed some information about these Ancient Titans.
The White House then informed Ross of the data on these Ancient Titans.
"These monsters can absorb atomic energy. Nuclear bombs can't harm them; they can even enhance their strength! Damn it, how can there be such monsters!?"
Ross watched Yamata no Orochi continuously advancing towards Tokyo on the satellite image, fuming with rage.
When the Outpost 0 of Monarch in Antarctica had a lapse, Ross had represented the Department of Defense to inspect that outpost base.
That Ancient Titan with three heads, the Evil Dragon named King Ghidorah, had left a deep impression on him.
However, in Ross's concept, no matter how large these so-called Ancient Titans were, they couldn't withstand humanity's ultimate nuclear weapon.
Unexpectedly, Monarch told him that these Ancient Giant Beasts were not afraid of nuclear bombs and even fed on nuclear energy.
No wonder, since these Ancient Giant Beasts were discovered, the attitude of various countries towards them has been primarily observation.
Based on the performance of this Ancient Titan, except for the Rod of God, this superweapon, human thermal weapons seem to have no effect on it.
"Officer!"
Several Soldiers in the Command Center looked at Ross, awaiting his next order.
Just ten minutes ago, they had dropped two more "Rod of God" on Yamata no Orochi. Unfortunately, the Giant Beast seemed to sense the danger and immediately escaped the battlefield.
The two Rod of God missed completely. Well, not completely missed, a tank squadron of the Japan Self-Defense Forces responsible for the defense line was directly wiped out by them.
"Since we can't use nuclear weapons, then use Fuel-Air Explosives. I refuse to believe that the pinnacle of human technology will lose to a beast!"
With a bang, Secretary Ross slammed his hand heavily on the table in front of him.
White House, the satellite video projection was clearly displayed on the wall of the Meeting Room.
On the map, a wriggling red thread extended from Mount Fuji all the way towards Tokyo.
The Japanese Prime Minister kept wiping the sweat from his temples as he watched this slow but unstoppable red thread.
In the Meeting Room at this time, the air conditioning was on, keeping the temperature at a constant 26 degrees Celsius. However, the Japanese Prime Minister's back was completely soaked with sweat, his white shirt clinging damply to his body.
The satellite projection in the White House Meeting Room was divided into several small sections, showing high-definition photos that clearly displayed Yamata no Orochi's snake body and scales, as well as the ruins left in its wake.
From the satellite image, it was clear that the area traversed by the red thread representing Yamata no Orochi was left in ruins.
The Shizuoka Hamamatsu Metropolitan Area, hailed as the fourth largest metropolitan area outside of Japan's three major ones, saw tall buildings collapse, countless residents killed and injured, a scene of utter devastation.
Along the route from Shizuoka Prefecture to Tokyo, the ground seemed to have been plowed by artillery fire. Some of this was Yamata no Orochi's doing, but more was the result of the Federation's missile bombing.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Watching the familiar mushroom cloud rise in the satellite video, the Japanese Prime Minister almost jumped up.
"Prime Minister Abe, this isn't a nuclear bomb, it's a Fuel-Air Explosive!"
A White House staff member beside him, seeing the Japanese Prime Minister's frantic reaction, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes as he explained.
"Fuel-Air Explosive! Fuel-Air Explosive! That's good, that's good!"
Abe wiped the sweat from his forehead, muttering to himself.
If a nuclear bomb were to explode on Japanese territory again, not only would he be unable to continue as Japanese Prime Minister, but he would likely have to commit seppuku to appease the rage of his countrymen.
At the same time, Abe looked at the mushroom cloud rising in the satellite image and secretly prayed to Amaterasu, hoping that the Fuel-Air Explosive would be effective against Yamata no Orochi.
One must know that the Fuel-Air Explosive is known as one of the most powerful bombs after nuclear bombs.
Five kilometers outside the suburb of Tokyo, a voice suddenly came through the communication channel of the disheveled Tony Stark.
Chapter 245
For an Ancient Titan the size of Yamata no Orochi, this distance was nothing. If not for the annoying Little Bugs along the way, it would have already passed through Tokyo.
Along the way, the Japanese Government set up over a dozen defense lines. Aircraft, tanks, warships – they deployed almost everything the Japan Self-Defense Forces had. The Japanese Minister of Defense personally commanded from the front lines, just to buy enough evacuation time for Tokyo.
Unfortunately, compared to an Ancient Titan weighing tens of thousands of tons, the tanks, artillery, and other thermal weapons of the Japan Self-Defense Forces were more like oversized toys; they couldn't stop Yamata no Orochi at all.
To be precise, currently, the Human World truly has no method against a Giant Beast of this tonnage with maximum defense.
The Federal Government launched over two hundred missiles. These high-precision weapons, each costing millions of US Dollars,
Included the Jericho Missile, once a flagship product of Stark Industries. Unfortunately, the power of these missiles clearly did not meet the expectations of their manufacturer and launcher.
These missiles, capable of easily destroying tanks and warships, caused no effective damage to Yamata no Orochi whatsoever.
At most, they made this Ancient Giant Beast even more enraged.
Facing the missile failure, Federal Minister of Defense Ross, a hawk, almost directly resorted to a nuclear attack, if not for the White House refusing to authorize it.
Japan had already been hit by two nuclear bombs anyway, what difference would one more make! If this Giant Beast were to enter Tokyo, it would be like a wild boar entering a vegetable patch.
This was Secretary Ross's original quote from the Pentagon Command Center. The reason he didn't insist on executing his nuclear bomb plan, besides the White House not giving authorization,
Was also because Monarch urgently contacted the White House and exchanged information about several Ancient Titans, including Yamata no Orochi. Clearly, before this, Monarch had intentionally concealed some information about these Ancient Titans.
The White House then informed Ross of the data on these Ancient Titans.
"These monsters can absorb atomic energy. Nuclear bombs can't harm them; they can even enhance their strength! Damn it, how can there be such monsters!?"
Ross watched Yamata no Orochi continuously advancing towards Tokyo on the satellite image, fuming with rage.
When the Outpost 0 of Monarch in Antarctica had a lapse, Ross had represented the Department of Defense to inspect that outpost base.
That Ancient Titan with three heads, the Evil Dragon named King Ghidorah, had left a deep impression on him.
However, in Ross's concept, no matter how large these so-called Ancient Titans were, they couldn't withstand humanity's ultimate nuclear weapon.
Unexpectedly, Monarch told him that these Ancient Giant Beasts were not afraid of nuclear bombs and even fed on nuclear energy.
No wonder, since these Ancient Giant Beasts were discovered, the attitude of various countries towards them has been primarily observation.
Based on the performance of this Ancient Titan, except for the Rod of God, this superweapon, human thermal weapons seem to have no effect on it.
"Officer!"
Several Soldiers in the Command Center looked at Ross, awaiting his next order.
Just ten minutes ago, they had dropped two more "Rod of God" on Yamata no Orochi. Unfortunately, the Giant Beast seemed to sense the danger and immediately escaped the battlefield.
The two Rod of God missed completely. Well, not completely missed, a tank squadron of the Japan Self-Defense Forces responsible for the defense line was directly wiped out by them.
"Since we can't use nuclear weapons, then use Fuel-Air Explosives. I refuse to believe that the pinnacle of human technology will lose to a beast!"
With a bang, Secretary Ross slammed his hand heavily on the table in front of him.
White House, the satellite video projection was clearly displayed on the wall of the Meeting Room.
On the map, a wriggling red thread extended from Mount Fuji all the way towards Tokyo.
The Japanese Prime Minister kept wiping the sweat from his temples as he watched this slow but unstoppable red thread.
In the Meeting Room at this time, the air conditioning was on, keeping the temperature at a constant 26 degrees Celsius. However, the Japanese Prime Minister's back was completely soaked with sweat, his white shirt clinging damply to his body.
The satellite projection in the White House Meeting Room was divided into several small sections, showing high-definition photos that clearly displayed Yamata no Orochi's snake body and scales, as well as the ruins left in its wake.
From the satellite image, it was clear that the area traversed by the red thread representing Yamata no Orochi was left in ruins.
The Shizuoka Hamamatsu Metropolitan Area, hailed as the fourth largest metropolitan area outside of Japan's three major ones, saw tall buildings collapse, countless residents killed and injured, a scene of utter devastation.
Along the route from Shizuoka Prefecture to Tokyo, the ground seemed to have been plowed by artillery fire. Some of this was Yamata no Orochi's doing, but more was the result of the Federation's missile bombing.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Watching the familiar mushroom cloud rise in the satellite video, the Japanese Prime Minister almost jumped up.
"Prime Minister Abe, this isn't a nuclear bomb, it's a Fuel-Air Explosive!"
A White House staff member beside him, seeing the Japanese Prime Minister's frantic reaction, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes as he explained.
"Fuel-Air Explosive! Fuel-Air Explosive! That's good, that's good!"
Abe wiped the sweat from his forehead, muttering to himself.
If a nuclear bomb were to explode on Japanese territory again, not only would he be unable to continue as Japanese Prime Minister, but he would likely have to commit seppuku to appease the rage of his countrymen.
At the same time, Abe looked at the mushroom cloud rising in the satellite image and secretly prayed to Amaterasu, hoping that the Fuel-Air Explosive would be effective against Yamata no Orochi.
One must know that the Fuel-Air Explosive is known as one of the most powerful bombs after nuclear bombs.
Five kilometers outside the suburb of Tokyo, a voice suddenly came through the communication channel of the disheveled Tony Stark.
