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The nights in Washington were colder than ever before.

The Pentagon's underground command center was brightly lit, but the air was thick with a suffocating sense of anxiety.

The huge conference table was filled with the most powerful people in the country.

The President, the Secretary of Defense, the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, and the heads of major intelligence agencies.

But at this moment, these big shots who usually wield power and influence all looked ashen-faced, as if they had just attended a funeral.

On the big screen, the short three-second video has been played on a loop countless times.

That was the footage transmitted back by the F-35C in the last second before it disappeared.

A purple-gold light filled the entire field of vision.

Then there's the snow screen.

Dead silence.

It was that maddening, deathly silence again.

"Can anyone tell me...?"

The president finally spoke, his voice hoarse and even slightly trembling.

He pointed to the thunder dragon on the screen that descended like divine punishment.

"What is this?"

"Is it a secret weapon from China and Russia? Or aliens?"

A gray-haired physics expert stood up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Mr. President, based on energy spectrum analysis..."

"This does not belong to any known form of energy on Earth."

"Its energy level index instantly exceeded that of a miniature nuclear explosion, but it did not produce any nuclear radiation."

"It's like..."

The expert hesitated for a moment, seemingly searching for a suitable word, and finally could only manage to utter two words with difficulty.

"magic."

"That's enough!"

The Minister of Defense slammed his fist on the table, his face turning ashen.

"We're not sitting here to listen to some magical story!"

We need an explanation!

"Two state-of-the-art stealth fighters and two ace pilots vanished into thin air right before everyone's eyes!"

"And our opponents claim this is just artificial rain?!"

"This is an insult! This is the greatest insult to the United States of America!"

"So what do you want?"

Intelligence Chief Brennan retorted coldly, his eyes sinister.

"Declare war on them?"

"Tell the whole world that our plane was vaporized by the Chinese with a stick?"

"Do you know what it means to admit that this is a weapon?"

Brennan looked around, his tone menacing.

"It means that our aircraft carriers and our nuclear submarines are nothing but expensive scrap metal in the face of that kind of power."

"This means that the military hegemony that the West has maintained for a hundred years has become worthless overnight."

"This means the collapse of the dollar system."

"Who can bear the consequences?"

The meeting room fell silent once again.

The fear was even greater than before.

They were not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice.

What they fear is the shattering of the myth.

What I fear is that the invincible filter will be shattered.

"Block the news."

After a long while, the president slumped into his chair, looking as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He closed his eyes and made that utterly absurd, yet unavoidable, decision.

"Make all soldiers who have seen this video sign the highest level of confidentiality agreement."

"Destroy all raw data."

"As for those two planes..."

The president took a deep breath, a pained and contorted expression on his face.

"Mechanical failure."

"The cause of the fall into the sea was determined to be mechanical failure."

"We cannot admit it."

"Absolutely cannot admit it."

The next morning.

In the White House press briefing room, flashes of light went off like a tidal wave.

In response to questions from global journalists regarding "unusual thunderstorms in the East China Sea" and "the disappearance of US warplanes,"

The White House spokesperson stood on the podium, a stiff, mask-like professional smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think there may be some misunderstandings regarding the incident that occurred in the East China Sea yesterday."

"That was just a normal natural phenomenon caused by extreme weather."

"Our allies did conduct some meteorological observation experiments in that area, which is in accordance with international law."

"As for the two F-35Cs that lost contact..."

The spokesperson paused, his gaze shifting slightly, and he dared not look directly at the camera.

"Unfortunately, the crash was caused by a mechanical malfunction of the fighter jet itself."

"It has nothing to do with so-called 'thunderstorms'."

"Please do not believe rumors, and even more so, do not spread irresponsible conspiracy theories."

The audience erupted in uproar.

Reporters aren't fools.

Mechanical failure?

Both aircraft experienced mechanical failures simultaneously?

Did they also fall into the sea at the same time?

The odds are even lower than winning the lottery jackpot!

But these Western politicians are clinging to this excuse.

They are trying to use the hand of power to blind the eyes of the whole world.

They tried to paint a rosy picture and maintain their crumbling dignity.

However, they underestimated Chen Xi and also underestimated the information age.

While the White House press conference was still in progress.

Inside Base 001, Chen Xi watched the spokesperson on the live stream, who was spouting nonsense, and a cold smile crept onto his lips.

"Mechanical malfunction?"

"Hehe, since you guys enjoy making up stories so much."

"Then I'll help you tell the story even more excitingly."

Chen Xi tapped his finger lightly.

A pre-prepared high-definition video, shot from the first-person perspective of the Thor spacecraft, was instantly uploaded to major social media platforms through numerous overseas springboard accounts.

The video title is extremely simple, yet it's incredibly compelling, drawing you in with a desire to click:

Shocking! Mysterious Eastern Forces Are Performing Electrotherapy on the Ocean! Includes the Entire Process of the F-35's Disappearance!

In the video.

The purple-gold totem pole standing tall on the deck is clearly visible.

The overwhelming sense of oppression was so intense that it was suffocating, even through the screen.

Followed by.

The Thunder Dragon sets sail.

The two fighter jets, which the US military claimed were due to "mechanical malfunctions," were swallowed whole by the Thunder Dragon in the footage.

They even "accidentally" recorded the final, heart-wrenching scream of the American pilot:

"Oh my God!!!"

The moment the video was released.

It was like a nuclear bomb dropped into the deep sea of ​​public opinion.

The number of clicks exceeded 100 million within one minute.

The comment section exploded.

"This is a mechanical failure?!"

"Can your mechanical failure turn an airplane to ashes? Or even a cloud?"

"My God, is that Saul? Have the Chinese kidnapped Saul?"

"Does the White House think we're fools? This is clearly divine retribution! It's a superweapon!"

"Damn it, America's technology tree has gone astray. They're already cultivating immortality, while we're still building airplanes..."

Lies, under the heavy hammer of truth, are as fragile as a sheet of paper.

that moment.

The White House spokesperson, who had just stepped down from the podium, saw the video going viral on his phone, his legs gave way, and he collapsed in the hallway.

It’s over.

This time, it really can't be hidden anymore.