My whole family was brutally murdered? I awakened the thug system and went on a killing spree.

Qin Meng pressed his finger down one millimeter.

The liaison officer let out a pig-like scream and quickly sped up his speech.

"We...the Cabinet and the intelligent beings in the Abyss...have reached an agreement. They need the gene pool of surface creatures and rare minerals, and we provide...in exchange, they teach us the technology to manufacture high-dimensional weapons and the blueprints for biological weapons."

"You want to be the captain?" Qin Meng sneered.

The ambitions of these island nations have remained unchanged for thousands of years. Even as the world has changed, they still dream of unifying the globe.

"That's the Cabinet's ultimate goal... the Abyss aliens, that's not what they want." The liaison officer coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"What do they want?"

"A dimensional bridge...a permanent dimensional anchor point,"

The liaison officer's vision began to blur, a physiological reaction caused by extreme fear. "The abyss cannot directly engulf the physical universe; the repulsive force of the rules is too great. They want to build a bridge in the center of our land."

"Once the dimensional bridge is built, the physical coordinates of the entire Earth will be locked by the Abyss and dragged directly into the dark side of a higher dimension. At that time, what will descend will not only be low-level hounds and tenth-level devourers... but the entire army of the Abyss Royal Court."

The basement was so quiet you couldn't even hear someone breathing.

Hu Biao clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, while Jiang Nuonuo unconsciously typed out a bunch of gibberish on the tablet screen in her hand.

This is no longer an internal conflict between factions.

This is a format for the entire geophysical ecosystem.

The collaborators are right across the sea.

Compared to the "Dimensional Bridge" currently under construction, the crack under the Martial God Tower in the capital was merely a test case of a leaking pipe.

After listening, Qin Meng remained silent for three seconds.

There was no table-banging, no anger.

But the temperature around him began to rise uncontrollably.

This is the black hole engine's instinctive reaction after sensing the threat of high-purity energy.

The high-grade concrete floor beneath my feet quickly turned red, its structure being destroyed at a microscopic level, transforming into viscous lava.

The surrounding air refracted and deformed due to the extreme high temperature.

Qin Meng looked at the mangled flesh on the ground, barely clinging to life, and the gravity valve of the Black Hole Engine opened a crack.

hum.

An invisible force enveloped the liaison officer.

A living, breathing person, who didn't even have time to let out a final scream.

The blood, bone marrow, bioelectric energy, and trace elements in the cell nucleus are all drained from the body in a fraction of a second.

A grayish-white, dried-out corpse lay scattered on the ground.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the dried corpse turned into fine dust, which then dissolved into the air.

Not even ashes were left.

Qin Meng stood up, and the specially made iron chair beneath him had melted into a pool of molten iron.

He patted non-existent dust off his palms and turned to look at Jiang Nuonuo, who was standing at a safe distance.

His tone was so steady that there was no discernible fluctuation.

Prepare two days' worth of rations for me.

Jiang Nuonuo paused for a moment, then quickly lowered her head to write: "What level do we need to prepare...?"

"Any high-calorie stuff will do, as long as it fills up your backpack," Qin Meng interrupted her, his gaze passing over the basement dome and looking towards the endless sea in the southeast.

The black hole engine emitted a deep rumble within him, a roar born of extreme hunger.

Abyss passage.

Outpost Intelligence. Dimensional Bridge.

To others, it was a crisis capable of destroying the Earth.

But within his 2050 points of physical strength and the digestive system of the black hole engine, these three words combined only represent one meaning.

A sumptuous, high-end buffet.

I'm going to Japan.

Qin Meng took a step forward. The space beneath his feet folded.

The next second, he appeared in the stratosphere, 10,000 meters above the Jiangcheng base.

Sonic boom clouds surrounded him.

A dark golden light traced a straight path above the clouds, pointing directly to the island nation across the sea.

He failed to control the overflow of "absolute mass".

As he flew at incredible speed, the ocean thousands of kilometers below was pulled by a terrifying gravitational pull.

The once calm sea surface rose violently, and a wall of water hundreds of meters high formed on the sea surface, forcibly lifted by a tremendous physical force, closely following his flight path, rolling towards the island nation's coastline.

Qin Meng was walking directly on top of this tsunami wall.

He was moving rapidly through the air.

Each time it lands, it creates a visible high-pressure air cushion in mid-air, incidentally providing a boost to the tsunami below.

His movement speed far exceeded the speed of the tsunami, but this 300-meter-high wall of water became the best honor guard for his cross-sea expedition.

At this time, the highest military command of Japan was located 800 kilometers away from this sea area.

The piercing red highest-level alarm blared wildly in the underground bunker.

The radar chart on the main control screen was now covered in a deep crimson.

"The high-dimensional monitoring network has detected an abnormal energy source!" The observer's voice cracked as he frantically pounded on the control panel. "The target's mass exceeds the detection limit, its speed is Mach 9... wait, there's also a large-scale physical environment anomaly behind the target!"

The short, stout man sitting in the commander's seat shoved the observer aside and stared intently at the screen.

"That's... a tsunami?" He recognized the red shadow stretching for hundreds of kilometers. "A tsunami hundreds of meters high? How does that make sense from a hydrodynamic perspective!"

"Sir, the target is expected to make contact with our coastline in four minutes and twenty seconds!"

The short, stout man slammed his hand on the authorization panel, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Activate all coastal defense arrays! Preheat all anti-ship missile arrays, and launch indiscriminate barrage from high-energy particle beam coastal defense guns!"

He bit his tongue, tasting the metallic flavor of blood. "Activate all three 'Dimensional Distortion Towers' that the cabinet just approved! We absolutely cannot let that monster land!"

Those three towers were high-end goods they obtained by exchanging hundreds of thousands of citizens' gene pools with the alien races of the abyss.

According to the Abyss, this thing can create spatial folding in local areas, theoretically banishing any intruder in three-dimensional physics to a higher-dimensional rift.

Along the coastal defense line, the dense sounds of rotating mechanical bearings blended together.

Thousands of heavy missiles rose into the air, trailing plumes of flame, while particle beam cannons glowed with dangerously high temperatures and red light.

On the coastal highlands, three strangely shaped, pitch-black spires were atop which eerie purple electric lights shone.

The space around the tower begins to fold, creating a visual illusion.

What came head-on was a tsunami that arrived before Qin Meng.

The missile array detonated in mid-air, and the high temperature of the particle beam evaporated a large amount of seawater.

The firepower that is enough to destroy an entire carrier strike group is nothing more than a tickle to the 300-meter-high tsunami wall carrying billions of tons of kinetic energy.

The wall of water crashed onto Japan's long coastline with an unreasonable, crushing force.

The breakwater in the front row became like a fragile biscuit.

A cargo ship weighing hundreds of thousands of tons in a large port was easily lifted into the air and crashed heavily onto the city streets behind it.

The coastal military bases, along with the soldiers and armored vehicles inside, were completely shredded the moment they came into contact with the water.

The two dimensional distortion towers built on the front line of coastal defense operated with incredibly sophisticated high-dimensional laws at their tops.

They did indeed fold the portion of the seawater they photographed into a higher dimension.

The base of the tower is ultimately just reinforced concrete and special alloys.

The continuous and violent erosion of billions of tons of seawater has directly hollowed out the strata beneath the tower's foundation.

The dimensional distortion tower, having lost its support, tilted severely, and the intricate array of laws broke during the collapse.

High-dimensional weapons were defeated by the purest physical mass.

The two towers collapsed into the surging mud and water without even making a splash.