I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

Old Liu possesses the ability to devour, and he gained the Five Elements Domain by devouring Qian Mengxun and the other four.

Wang Wei knew all of this.

However, can these be used to deal with Shiva's many SSS-level superhumans?

Wang Wei pondered for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips.

Old Liu isn't stupid.

The fact that he dared to go alone means that he or the alliance still has some trump cards up their sleeves.

A playful smile flashed in Wang Wei's eyes.

That's what makes it interesting.

He withdrew his gaze and continued walking towards the southwest base.

However, this time he sped up.

With each step, his figure appeared thousands of meters away.

Snowflakes swept past our feet, and ruins receded on either side.

As if shrinking the distance to an inch, they quickly rushed towards the southwest base.

......

Headquarters of the Alliance in the capital city.

A few hours after Mr. Liu left, the alliance's top leaders gathered in a large hall.

The long conference table was filled with people on both sides, including military personnel, representatives of people with superpowers, and heads of various bases, each with a different expression.

Chen Junjie sat firmly in the main seat, silent, his fingers tapping on the table.

Seeing that most of the people had arrived, Dewey couldn't help but ask, "Prophet, can you tell us why you've gathered everyone here?"

Below, everyone in the alliance looked at Chen Junjie.

No sooner had Old Liu left than he summoned everyone over—it seemed like a power grab.

However, none of these people raised any questions. After all, Chen Junjie was outwardly a prophet and savior, with his prestige at its zenith.

Chen Junjie glanced at everyone and said softly, "I have an idea."

He paused, his gaze sharpening: "Disaster is imminent; we cannot sit idly by and wait for them to attack the base."

"Hmm?" An elderly military officer's eyes gleamed, and he leaned forward slightly. "Prophet, you mean... we should launch a preemptive attack?"

Chen Junjie nodded: "That's right."

He stood up, his hands resting on the table, his gaze sweeping over every face in the room: "Since war is inevitable, we might as well strike first. I know the exact location of the calamity's lair; let's begin targeted elimination."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room showed a hint of interest.

This plan is feasible!

"By doing this, we not only need to know the exact location of the scourge's lair, but also the precise time when it appears," a high-ranking member of the alliance said, frowning.

"Nonsense, with the prophet here, these are no problem," someone nearby immediately retorted.

"We also need to coordinate with other countries' superhumans and their militaries to ensure that the strikes are carried out at the same time. There can be no sequence, otherwise we'll alert the enemy."

"......."

Immediately, everyone started discussing it.

Feasibility, difficulty, and risks were all laid out on the table one by one.

After Chen Junjie brought up the topic, he let them discuss it.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Chen Junjie had his own plans.

Wang Wei had already explained everything about the disaster to him in great detail.

The initial lair of the calamity, the types of strange beasts, the number of the first batch to appear, and the direction and order of the attacks.

Now, he can directly mobilize all the forces of the alliance.

He commands all those with superpowers, the military, supplies, and weapons.

This is his biggest bargaining chip.

Although Wang Wei's previous solutions were good, they were all too passive, leaving humanity only able to passively take the hits.

Chen Junjie didn't want it to be like this.

He made a last-minute decision not to sit idly by and wait for his fate.

Before the disaster gains momentum, deliver a devastating blow!

As time went by, it grew dark outside.

Finally, after a long debate, the people in the hall reached a consensus.

"Great!" The elderly military officer stood up excitedly, his hands gripping the table, his eyes brimming with excitement.

"The prophet once said that our nuclear weapons have limited practical effect against SSS-class catastrophes, but if detonated inside their lair, the effect would be entirely different!"

"Then let's just detonate it in their lair!" another person slammed their fist on the table and stood up.

Chen Junjie nodded slowly.

"Since we're going to strike first, let's do it thoroughly." His voice was calm. "Contact North America, Northern Europe... all nuclear-armed nations. Nine days later, unleash the world's nuclear weapons on the lair of disaster!"

The hall fell silent for a moment.

More than 10,000 nuclear warheads detonated simultaneously?

That's not war, that's world-destroying.

Dewey's expression kept changing.

This is no small matter; it involves the nuclear arsenals of dozens of countries and involves international competition and military coordination.

He gritted his teeth: "Fine, I'll contact them myself. No matter what it takes, I'll get them to agree."

The elderly military officer chuckled, "More than ten thousand nuclear warheads are enough to cause a major disaster! Even if we can't wipe out all those advanced alien beasts, we can at least clean up their cannon fodder."

"Let's set up the first battlefield in the Calamity Nest. All SS-rank and above Awakened Ones, gather together and fight our way through."

Chen Junjie's voice turned sharp: "If we can drive the disaster back, that would be best. If we can't, we should at least weaken its forces as much as possible. Then we can retreat back to our base and begin defense."

The elderly military officer's eyes lit up.

By concentrating humanity's strongest forces, we can catch disaster off guard.

First, use nuclear bombs to clear the field, then use Awakened Ones to finish off the remaining enemies.

If all goes well, the first wave of disaster can even be nipped in the bud.

It must be said that this plan is very risky.

But it can certainly bring unexpected results.

To minimize the number of calamity beasts, thus reducing the pressure on subsequent base defenses.

Chen Junjie scanned the crowd: "Since everyone has unanimously approved this plan, let's get ready. Nine days from now, the global operation will commence simultaneously."

After saying that, he got up and left the hall.

.......

About 100 kilometers away from the southwest city.

Wang Wei stopped in his tracks.

Under the light, everything in the conference room of the capital city was clearly visible.

He heard Chen Junjie's plan clearly.

"A proactive attack? A nuclear bombing?" Wang Wei's lips curled up slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. "This kid is decisive enough."

He had originally planned to go to the lair of disaster and wait there.

Now this guy is actually preparing for a decisive battle in the heart of the disaster, throwing all the world's nuclear weapons at it.

"I hope I don't get bombed too..." Wang Wei muttered to himself.

He had never seen a scene where more than 10,000 nuclear bombs were detonated at the same time.

However, Wang Wei did not stop Chen Junjie's plan.

After all, the more trouble Chen Junjie causes, the faster disaster will notice him.

If Chen Junjie continues down this path, even without Wang Wei's covert push, disaster will likely bring forward the terms of the deal ahead of schedule.

Although there was a minor hiccup, the final result was the same.

Once Wang Wei understood this, he withdrew the reflection and continued on his way.

Just moments later, the defensive structures of the Southwest Base came into view at the edge of the horizon.

The towering city walls, the dense observation towers, and the dark muzzles of cannons gleamed coldly in the setting sun.

Wang Wei smiled.

The next second, he vanished from the spot.

Southwest Base, Underground Corpse Cave.

An extra figure appeared.