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Chapters 489, 894, and 895: Ross's suggestion, the [Raton] takes off.

"Hmm? A suggestion?"

Alexander Pierce's brow furrowed instantly, and he became instinctively alert. He didn't believe Ross would be so kind; perhaps this so-called 'advice' was just another trap.

However, Ross ignored his guard and continued talking as if he were discussing the morning's weather:
"We've already seen those damned Ouroboros virus mutants. They're almost immune to conventional kinetic weapons, but their weakness is quite obvious... they're afraid of fire and high temperatures!"

"Items like white phosphorus grenades and flamethrowers, though few in number and unsustainable, are extremely effective."

"If that's the case, why don't we change our approach and use a 'weapon' that can continuously generate extremely high temperatures and cover a sufficiently large area to eliminate them once and for all?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with a puzzled expression, Ross shook his head in disappointment and continued:

"For example... those Titan Hunter mechs that the [PPDC organization] is secretly building!!"

"I've heard that they recently completed a very special mech... the 'Rodun,' built using the corpse of the 'Fire Demon' Rodan... Its 'biological remains' contain amazing geothermal energy that can release the temperature of magma!!"

Ross's smile deepened, his voice slightly seductive, "Think about it, everyone, the heat released by the [Roton Hunter Mech] can melt steel instantly. Using it to 'clean up' those tentacle monsters outside Albert Wesker's Bunker that are afraid of fire and high temperatures would be as simple and efficient as using a blowtorch to burn spider webs, wouldn't it?"

"This way, we can avoid unnecessary sacrifices of ground troops, quickly open up the passage to the bunker, and also reverse the outside world's opinion. It can be said to be a triple win... So, Chairman Pierce, would you like to consider it?"

"Ah this..."

Alexander Pierce was taken aback when he heard this, not expecting that the other party would think of this.

But thinking about it carefully, this is actually a damn 'perfect' solution?

No matter what, he just couldn't believe Ross would be so kind!
Something's not right. Something's definitely not right. There must be some conspiracy here that I haven't noticed yet.

Strick Pantecost was equally bewildered.

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No, how did this suddenly happen to me?

What kind of international joke are you kidding? !

What does clearing out biological and chemical viruses have to do with our [Pacific Rim Joint Defense Force]?

We were formed specifically to defend against the Kaiju, okay?

All the Titan Hunter mechs are strategic reserves designed to protect the human coastline and fight against the Kaiju, which could arrive at any time.

Furthermore, the deployment and maintenance costs of each Titan Hunter mech are almost astronomical.

Therefore, this principle can be applied to protect metropolitan areas with populations in the tens of millions.

Now, you're telling us to send our ultimate weapon against the Kaiju to the interior of F continent to burn a bunch of disgusting tentacle monsters?!

No, what's the difference between this and using an intercontinental ballistic missile to swat a mosquito?
However, before Stark could even utter his inner roar, the atmosphere in the entire conference room was instantly ignited by Ross's 'genius' suggestion.

"That's right! The Titan Hunter Mech, how come we didn't think of that... Our country even funded the acquisition of those Titan carcasses by PPDC back then!!"

One of the delegates, who had just been looking dejected, suddenly slapped his thigh, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

“That’s right, the [Roton]! I remember the information said that the ground in the places it flew over could be scorched!” another representative excitedly chimed in.

"High temperature, continuous ultra-high temperature... this is simply the nemesis of those tentacle monsters," someone excitedly analyzed.

"If the [Roton] were to intervene, those tentacle mutants outside the bunker would be no match for them..."

"Chairman Pierce, Secretary Ross's proposal is absolutely brilliant! I completely agree!!"

"I second that! This is currently the most feasible and efficient solution."

"+1, please, the PPDC organization, lend a hand..."

The wave of approval instantly swallowed back the refusal that Steker Pantecost was about to utter.

The delegates, who had just been at a loss about the disaster caused by the leak of the Daily Bugle and the tactical defeat, seemed to have grasped a lifeline in an instant, and turned their eager, expectant, and even pleading eyes to Steker Pantecost.

Steker Pantecost's lips twitched slightly, clearly feeling immense pressure from the outside world.

Because the vast majority of these countries have paid their 'membership fees' in real money.

If he can't even meet this basic requirement, then if they suddenly withdraw their funding, even with S.H.I.E.L.D. backing up the PPDC organization, it will likely greatly affect the final progress of the remaining Titan Hunter mechs that are about to be completed.

Thinking of this, Steker Pentecost instinctively turned his head to look at Nick Fury beside him, wanting to ask for help.

Unexpectedly, all he saw was the other party's bloodshot single eye, spitting out fury that was almost tangible, staring intently at Ross, as if he wanted to devour him alive with his gaze.

Nick Fury pursed his lips, his jaw clenching so hard it was practically grinding, clearly furious at Ross's sudden attempt to shift the blame.

As Alexander Pierce listened to the chorus of approval around him, his earlier anger was quickly replaced by a calm calculation.

He began to quickly weigh the pros and cons in his mind.

Using the Titan Hunter mech is certainly costly and involves complex resource coordination.

But compared to continuing to 'fill' the gaps with soldiers' lives, or taking the huge risk that the H-bombs would be ineffective, this seems to be the only solution that can quickly achieve results, save face, and shut up John Jameson's big mouth under the guise of 'freedom of speech'!

Moreover, this plan was proposed by Ross, so if any problems arise later, it will be the other party's responsibility, and it has nothing to do with him as the chairman.

Of course, if it succeeds, it won't have anything to do with him, the chairman of the board...

"General Stoke..."

After a brief moment of contemplation, Alexander Pierce looked at Steker Pentecost, his tone unusually 'sincere,' but anyone with a discerning eye could sense a subtle pressure emanating from it: "You've probably seen the current situation."

"The authority of the Security Council is facing unprecedented challenges, and the world is watching to see if we can quickly resolve this crisis..."

“Albert Wesker’s threat is imminent, and even a second’s delay could lead to more uncontrollable and serious consequences.”

"As a vital force tasked with protecting humanity, can the PPDC organization... lend a helping hand in this time of crisis?!"

Then, without giving the other party a chance to refuse or argue, Alexander Pierce gave the order directly:

"On behalf of the Security Council, I request that you immediately dispatch the [Roton Hunter Mech] to carry out this special extermination mission!!" "Ah, this..."

Steker Pantecost looked at Alexander Pierce's 'sincere' face with a blank expression, and his lips trembled slightly.

No, Old Pi, what are you doing?

If you want to give an order, just say so. Why do you have to pretend you're begging me?

Is this fun?

Besides, I didn't really have a choice in this matter, did I?
I'm afraid that if I were to express my disagreement, you would immediately label me as 'inactive'.

Ultimately, under immense political pressure from Alexander Pierce and the eager gazes of those around him, Steker Pentecost could only sigh helplessly and reluctantly nod:

"Okay... alright, I'll issue the order immediately and send out the [Radon Hunter Mech] to give it a try."

He paused for a moment, "However, Chairman Pierce, Secretary Ross, and everyone here... I must state upfront that the Titan Hunter mech was originally designed to deal with large biological targets like the Kaiju and Titans, not specifically for... bio-beast targets."

"Therefore, there is great uncertainty as to whether the high-temperature weapons of the [Roton] can completely eliminate all the mutants around the bunker, and whether they will cause any collateral damage to the structure at the underground entrance of the bunker."

"All I can say is that the PPDC organization will try its best, but the final result cannot be guaranteed... Please understand!"

Alexander Pierce completely ignored the other party's 'disclaimer', a relieved smile spreading across his face as he praised them with a grin:

"I understand, I completely understand that... General Stark, rest assured, the Security Council will absolutely remember the contributions made by the PPDC in this operation... Um, to avoid any unforeseen complications, let's act as soon as possible!!"

"Uh... well."

……

【M-Sisters】

The former Monarchy Outpost No. 56, built at the crater.

Today, this place has been transformed into the "Shattered Dome Base No. 56," belonging to the "PPDC Organization."

The massive hangar was brightly lit and sirens were blaring!
The glaring red rotating lights above cast a tense and somber atmosphere over the technicians moving back and forth inside the hangar.

Deep inside the hangar, a massive hunter mech shaped like a bird is undergoing final checks by maintenance personnel on its dedicated standby platform.

This mech is none other than the Fire Demon Rodan, which was killed by the handsome guy with his fists in the Battle of Washington.

After its remains were purchased by the PPDC organization, they underwent some modifications and have now become the Rodan Hunter Mech.

"Heat transfer complete, [Raton], prepare for startup..."

"All personnel, enter Level 1 combat readiness!"

The base commander's orders came over the loudspeaker.

Om-!
The giant nuclear power unit located inside the chest of the [Roton] was successfully activated, emitting a dark red light and a terrifyingly high temperature capable of instantly melting steel.

The external 12IX nuclear turbine engine, powered by nuclear energy, also spun rapidly, emitting a deep roar like an ancient behemoth awakening.

The mech's previously dim giant screen sensor device suddenly lit up with two huge red lights, making it look from a distance like a sleeping giant beast being suddenly awakened.

The mech's body largely retains the hard and heat-resistant petrified skin that [Rodan] originally had. Only in key areas were some necessary mechanical modifications made using heat-resistant synthetic metals to ensure the mech's controllability.

Therefore, the entire machine has a slightly dark tone, but the lines are incredibly wild and ferocious. In particular, the huge mechanical wings on the back, which are like eagle wings and perfectly integrated with steel, slowly unfold and immediately emit a series of loud clanging sounds of metal friction.

As the temperature rose, the surrounding air gradually became distorted, and the metal platform began to creak under the strain.

However, the increase in temperature was not caused by a man-made engine.

Rather, it originates from the magical heat energy remaining in the bloodline of the ancient Titans, which is imprisoned within this steel-modified body.

"Neural connections are stable, Ranger pilot is ready..."

"The geothermal core output power is at 95%, and the temperature is stable at 1200 degrees Celsius..."

"Weapon system calibration complete, 'Lava Breath' jet engine preheating complete..."

"Takeoff ramp open, top dome unlocked, final countdown begins, 5, 4..."

A tremendous mechanical roar came from above the [Roton], and the multi-layered armor on the top of the hangar opened like flower petals, revealing the deep blue sky and a blazing sun outside.

"【Laton】, target locked on 【F Continent】... Coordinates of Albert Wesker's bunker confirmed, clearance for takeoff..."

"Good luck, rangers!!"

The base commander's voice, tinged with anticipation, came through the communicator.

Rumble——! ! !
The roar of the engine instantly reached its peak, and the scorching, violent airflow raged wildly inside the hangar.

The catapult below the platform activated, quickly propelling the [Roton] upwards. Just before reaching the apex, the [Roton]'s massive modified wings slammed downwards.

call--

The visible high-temperature shockwave spread out in a ring, blowing away all the dust on the ground within a radius of several kilometers of the [No. 56 Shattered Dome Base], and vaporizing all the vegetation.

The next second, this 'Steel Fire Demon,' a perfect combination of human technology and ancient Titans, rose from the ground amidst a torrent of scorching heat capable of melting steel, soaring straight into the sky!
The thermal patterns that gradually lit up beneath the wings looked from afar like a dark red meteor moving in reverse, tearing through the sky of the Atlantic Ocean and hurtling towards the continent of F, far across the ocean.

The clouds it flew over were tinged with a layer of lava-red afterglow.

Inside the Security Council meeting room, Stark Pantecost stared at the direction the Raton was rapidly disappearing from on the large screen, his expression a complex mix of emotions.

Unlike others' blind optimism and hope.

His heart was filled with helplessness, worry, and deep anticipation!

Ross, sitting in the corner, had a faint smile on his lips, seemingly quite satisfied with the successful launch of the Rodan.

(End of this chapter)