The sky above the city of Barcelona, ​​United States of America, Canton of Vitória.

1988, September 11, 07:20.

"Huhuhu~~~"

A flying boat carrying more than two hundred passengers was flying over the city of Barcelona at a speed far exceeding normal flight speed, heading towards the center of the city.

"Barcelona HK05448, you have deviated from the course, correct it immediately."

A call came from the Barcelona International Airport tower, but in the cockpit at this time, the captain and co-pilot both had cold faces, dilated pupils and empty eyes.

"Barcelona No. HK05448, please answer if you hear it!"

"Barcelona No. HK05448, please answer if you hear it!"

"Barcelona..."

Inside the tower, the staff heard no response and immediately realized something was wrong and called three times in a strong tone.

"Damn it!"

The staff looked gloomy and immediately reported the situation.

At this time, there was silence in the cockpit of the flying ship.

The two captains did not respond to the call from the tower, and their eyes never wavered. They just controlled the flying ship to continue to accelerate in one direction.

The screen changed and we came to the inside of the flying ship.

At this time, a strange scene was showing inside the flying ship.

All 208 passengers and 20 staff members gathered in the central restaurant inside the flying ship.

Some of them were sitting upright at the dining table, and some were standing upright on the spot, with cold expressions and empty eyes.

Without exception, like the two captains, they lost themselves.

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Location: United States of Admiralty, Barcelona.

Time: September 11, 1988, 7:30.

Barcelona City, as the largest port and largest coastal city in the southwest of the United States of America, is also the largest city in the United States of America.

At this time, a flying ship flying at full speed was rushing towards the heart of the city.

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"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a loud noise.

The Empire Center building in Barcelona's financial center suffered an unprecedented attack.

"Ahhhhhh~!!!"

"Run away~!!"

"Something fell~!!"

"Boom~!!!"

While people were screaming, another violent explosion occurred in the Empire Center Building.

The Empire State Building, which stood tall in the center of the city, suddenly burst into flames, violent explosions continued to sound, and a large amount of debris fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang...!!!"

The wreckage of the flying ship, broken building rubble, and glass shards fell like raindrops on passers-by who had no time to escape, sprinkling blood on the ground.

September 11, 1988, 7:30 in the morning.

A flying ship flying at full speed crashed into the Empire Center Building in Barcelona.

A deafening explosion and a shrill fire siren shattered the tranquility of Saturday morning.

On the street, people stopped and looked around.

When I saw the source of all this, I couldn't help but exclaimed and looked horrified.

But no matter how they speed up their pace, they still cannot escape the embrace of death.

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Location: Guilfo, Praia County, United States of America.

Time: September 11, 1988, 8:25 am.

In the Dannuo community, there are three people living in an independent apartment, a boy, a girl and a girl.

A blond girl was lying sideways on the soft quilt. The bright and dazzling sunlight outside the window shone on the curtains, revealing a soft yellowish light.

It makes people feel comfortable.

The blond girl is about ten years old and wearing pajamas.

The corners of her mouth curled up in her sleep, pure and cute.

"Click."

A burly man wearing a white vest and holding a coffee cup unscrewed the doorknob and pushed in.

"Hey, baby."

The man changed his voice and put the coffee on the desk at the door. Seeing that the girl didn't respond, he walked towards the window, opened his big hand and pulled the curtain...

"Mattie, it's time to get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "crash", the curtains opened, and dazzling golden sunlight poured in, shining on the blond girl named Mattie.

"Well..."

Mattie's delicate eyebrows wrinkled, her nose twitched, and she made a "Uh-huh" sound in her throat.

"Okay, get up and put on your clothes and shoes."

"Put away your paintings, your..."

The man pointed to the painting next to the bedside table and paused in his voice.

"World Tree."

The blonde girl opened her sleepy eyes and spoke softly.

"Yes, World Tree."

After the man finished speaking, he picked up his coffee, turned around and went out to the living room.

"Ah~ comfortable~"

The man sat down on the soft sofa with a relaxed expression.

"At this time in the morning, it's time to turn on the TV and watch the news..."

The man picked up the remote control on the sofa next to him, turned on the TV, and tuned to the news channel.

"A flying ship crashed into the Empire State Building in what was clearly a terrorist attack on our country."

"At 7:20 this morning, Barcelona International Airport issued..."

On the TV, the tragic scene of the Empire Center Building, the financial center of Barcelona, ​​was being broadcast at this time.

The man looked at the tragic scene on TV, the people's wails, and the people's screams. He opened up the rubble and found that underneath there were pieces of flesh that were so blurry that the human form could no longer be seen.

The man's face was gloomy, and grief and anger arose in his heart.

"In February 1987, a violent explosion occurred in the parking lot of Building 2 of the World Trade Center. This was a bomb dropped by terrorists. It was a heinous crime."

At this moment, the bloody tragedy flashed on the TV screen, and reports of death scenes from other places and other times appeared one after another.

"In March 1987, our country's embassies in Bizduis and Freletburg exploded. A mysterious organization in the Aztec Republic planned the incident."

"In April 1987, suicide bombers blew two large holes in the hull of the ship."

"My prayers go out to the families of those who lost their lives in the bombing of the USS Marie..."

In the picture, a woman wearing an expensive suit is praying for those suffering from terrorist attacks.

"A mysterious organization hiding deep in the Aztec mountains planned these attacks..."

In the picture, scenes of terrorist attacks appeared. The man's face was expressionless, but his heart became increasingly angry.

"Kaka..."

Because he kept exerting force with his left hand holding the coffee, the coffee cup in his hand broke into tiny cracks, and the coffee flowed out from the cracks and dripped onto the sofa and carpet.

The man remained indifferent, his eyes fixed on the news footage on the TV.

"On April 29, 1988, various warlords in the north of the Aztec Republic united to form the Northern Alliance. Their leader was Mahad Suda Hamed."

“On May 5, 1988, Mahad Suda Hamed advocated cooperation with the government of the United States of America and was committed to combating the chaotic warlord forces in the Aztec Republic and creating a country of freedom, peace, and equality. "

"But just a month ago, Northern Alliance leader Mahad Sudar Hamed was assassinated by members of a mysterious terrorist organization."

"The death of Hamed destabilized the Northern Alliance, the warlords in the north were no longer united, and the Aztec Republic fell into more dangerous chaos."

"Today, Hildegard, the current king of the Kingdom of Khan, started a dialogue with the president of our country."

The screen flashed, and two middle-aged men with white hair appeared on the TV, occupying 50% of the screen respectively. They were Hildegard, the current king of the Kingdom of Khan, and Hildegard, the current king of the United States of Admiralty.

President Caldwell.

"Garde, I'm very worried."

"Something big is going to happen."

"Someone is planning a conspiracy, a shocking conspiracy."

"They need help."

"We... are going to help them."

On TV, Caldwell, the current president of the United States of America, said these words with a heavy expression.

Hildegard, the president of the Kingdom of Khans, looked calm and silent, just quietly listening to Caldwell's speech.

Today, all countries in the world have focused their attention on the United States of Admiralty and the Aztec Republic.

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At this time, within the Aztec Republic, in the Domingo region.

A black aircraft with a three-layered triangular *** logo inside and outside, a total length of 47 meters, and a wingspan of 77 meters was flying slowly above an altitude of 10,000 meters in the center of the chaos.

KCK-Night Crow aircraft.

It is a new aircraft developed by the aircraft design department of the headquarters.

The same power source as the Alpha Armor, the Night Crow aircraft also uses origin to convert mind energy into aircraft power. When flying at full speed, it can fly at an astonishing speed exceeding 3mh.

The three letters in front of the name are taken from the initials of the two main persons in charge of the aircraft design department.

Dr. Kimoni, Dr. Cynthia, Dr. Kotlik.

As for the appearance of the aircraft, Ilumi made reference to the Night Crow aircraft of the Cobra Force in previous science fiction movies, which is extremely cool.

"help?"

"It's nothing more than using other countries' civil wars to make war profits and compete for resources."

Inside the aircraft, Kim Bradley was sitting in his seat with a calm expression.

He received information about the United States Government of Admiralty from Ixhampe.

"It seems that they liked the gift we gave to the United States of America."

Directly opposite Kim Bradley, there was a middle-aged man wearing an expensive suit with an extraordinary temperament, none other than Julius.

He was originally going to the Kajin Empire, but he received a temporary mission.

In the order, Ilumi asked him to follow Kim Bradley to the Aztec Republic and cooperate with his actions.

At the same time, Illumi felt that the current chaos was not enough, and he ordered Kim Bradley and Julius to add another fire to the chaos of the current situation.

Therefore, the Hunter World version of the 911 incident shocked the world.

"Actually, I also like this gift very much."

A slightly sinister voice sounded in Julius's ears, it was Andres who was sitting on his left.

"War is what mankind really longs for."

The corners of Andres' lips curled up, and he was playing with a straw doll with a single ponytail in his hand.

The strange thing is that the image and clothing of the doll in his hand will change. One moment it is a girl doll with a single ponytail in a student uniform, and the next moment it is a girl doll with a sexy sailor suit and double ponytails.

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