In the room at the bottom of the pyramid, looking at the plastic bombs that he had loaded on the wall.
The blaster rubbed his hands together and pressed the switch of the detonator with trembling fingers.
"boom!"
As the demolition workers were trembling with fear, the pyramid shook violently and the rubble fell to the ground like raindrops.
Rubble fell like rain, but fortunately, it seemed that ancient humans did not cut corners when building this pyramid.
Although the entire pyramid was shaking violently, just when everyone's hearts were in their throats, the pyramid managed to hold on.
After the violent shaking, the pyramid returned to its calm.
After the explosion, a crack more than two feet wide spread into a crack more than ten meters long, spreading to the entire wall on one side of the pyramid, revealing the silver-gray metal wall at the bottom.
"Dig it up!"
Charles Weiland waited until the aftermath of the explosion died down, then he led a group of mercenaries forward with engineering shovels and crowbars.
Cleaning the stone layers along the cracks created by the blasting.
Charles Weiland drove the exoskeleton mecha to the wall. The exoskeleton mecha was more than two meters high and had metal prosthetic limbs that resembled human fingers. Its wide metal palms gripped the cracks in the stone and tore it outwards.
With a force of several tons, the boulder was torn apart along the cracks like a piece of paper.
A dozen mercenaries stepped forward, holding crowbars and engineering shovels, and began to pry and chisel the wall along the gap torn by Charles Weiland.
Layers of stone were pried off one by one... revealing a streamlined silver-gray metal flow layer.
The whole pyramid room was suddenly filled with heat and dust.
A group of mercenaries with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars turned into house demolitions, using crowbars and engineering shovels to chisel the stone walls.
Of course, the main force still relies on Charles Weiland's exoskeleton mecha.
In less than an hour, the two walls were demolished, revealing the side wall of a silver shuttle-shaped metal spaceship.
The silver-gray metal surface looks like a shuttle-shaped tail wing from the outside, with two sides exposed, forming a supporting wall.
Charles Weiland walked around a corner of the spaceship that was exposed for dozens of meters three times, but he couldn't find the hatch of the spaceship.
"Bang!"
Charles Weiland clenched his fists, and the five alloy fingers of his right fist on the exoskeleton mecha were also clenched together.
Bang!
He punched forward fiercely, and the thrusters at the elbows of the exoskeleton mecha sprayed out a light blue spark, and the huge impact force directly hit the silver-gray metal outer layer of the spacecraft.
A wave-like pattern ripples across the outer layer of the metal, just like the ripples caused by a huge rock hitting the water.
Kaka! The five fingers of the exoskeleton metal fist opened and closed, and Charles Weiland looked at the unchanged surface of the spacecraft in front of him with a gloomy face.
"Taber!"
What he wanted was right in front of him. Charles Weiland would not give up. He called the blaster over and pointed at the part where the spaceship was wedged into the wall and said:
"Blow it up! I want to see the hatch of the spaceship!"
"Mr. Weiland, judging from the size of this spaceship, it may be supporting the base of the entire pyramid. If the explosion continues, the entire pyramid will collapse. You know, we are under 2,000 feet of ice. If tens of thousands of tons of rocks and ice fall down, we will all go to see God!"
The Demoman looked at the exposed surface of the two walls of the spacecraft and solemnly expressed his objections to Charles Weiland.
"Then what good ideas do you have?" Charles Weiland asked with impatience in his tone.
The demolitionist spread his hands and said, "We can only rely on manpower to dig out these boulders bit by bit and fill them with support materials. This is a big project and will take at least three months, or even longer!"
"No, I don't have that much time!" Charles Weiland flatly rejected the Demoman's proposal.
"You all should think of a solution. Didn't I spend hundreds of thousands of dollars just to let you come here and watch the fun?!"
The mercenaries looked at each other.
"What a bunch of rubbish! Jacob, is there any way in your witchcraft to open this spaceship?"
Charles Weiland cursed angrily and turned to look at his personal bodyguard.
"Boss! I can use my magic to turn this foundation into sand, but just like Taber said, if the spaceship really sinks, I need to prioritize your safety!"
Jacob shook his head.
Helpless, Charles Weiland looked to the other side.
"Tang, do you have any solution?"
The scene where Tang Song cut off the Iron Warrior's head with one blow really scared Charles Weiland.
Is that mysterious white light some kind of high-tech weapon or a mysterious supernatural power
Can his exoskeleton armor withstand this white light
For some reason, the Cobra mercenaries he used to balance Tang and Song turned to Tang and Song's side.
All of this made Charles Weiland feel vaguely uneasy.
He even felt a little regretful. If he had known that the danger level of this pyramid was not as high as he imagined, he would not have asked West for help.
Now if Tang Song really wants to compete with him for this spaceship, then.
Charles Wieland found himself unable to imagine any means of counterattack.
Tang Song stepped on the Alien Queen's head with one foot while tying her to a thick iron chain. With the infusion of his true energy, the several tons of force under his feet almost crushed the Alien Queen's head.
It could only tilt its head desperately and spit green corrosive saliva towards Tang Song.
The sticky saliva sprayed towards Tang Song's calf like a fountain.
However, just when these thick corrosive liquids had not yet touched Tang Song three feet in front of him, a pale green lotus petal suddenly bloomed in front of Tang Song.
A three-petaled pale blue lotus that was more than two people tall enveloped Tang Song. The place where he stood was exactly in the center of the lotus platform.
Hiss!
The alien's saliva came into contact with the pale green and almost translucent lotus petals, and was immediately ejected and landed on the iron chain that Tang Song was walking on.
The iron chains were immediately corroded and emitted white smoke.
Tang Song clasped his hands together, and streams of light formed at his fingertips. As his true energy condensed, it formed a talisman with animal patterns and bird patterns.
The talisman was about a foot long and five inches wide. It was covered with ancient animal patterns and faintly glowed with blood. Tang Song directly hit the alien queen's head.
As the blood talisman sank into the body of the Alien Queen, its entire body began to shake wildly as if it had been electrocuted.
The beast-taming talisman is a talisman used by monks in the world of Yama to hunt monsters and tame Taoist soldiers.
Different from the talisman he injected into Xiao Hei's body, this talisman was directly imprinted on the soul of the alien beast and acted on the deepest of the smallest particles of the body.
To put it in the most scientific way possible, the restraining power of this talisman is directly imprinted on the end of DNA and can be passed on to the next generation through genes.
In the world of Yama, some ancient Taoist sects often like to raise some naturally exotic monsters to refine Taoist soldiers and Buddhist guardian vajra.
The great masters in Taoism and Buddhism even specially opened up several small worlds to roam free these strange beasts.
Their descendants will be infinitely valuable. The descendants of this strange beast can always be the guardians of the mountain gate and the die-hard Taoist soldiers.
Feeling the vibration of the alien queen under his feet like an electric shock, Tang Song's expression was indifferent. The reason why he used the beast-controlling talisman on this alien queen was,
It was because he was worried that the eggs laid by the alien queen would hatch facehuggers, and the next generation of aliens that would be parasitic would be out of control.
If it really doesn't work, it can only be used as a material for refining equipment.
Tang Song looked at the alien head under his feet, followed the direction of the head to its spine, and touched its chin.
Apart from the batch of bones he had used to refine skeleton monsters, it was time to clean up the bones that had accumulated in the cave where he was practicing. He had refined a bone banner last time, and there were still many left.
If this vertebra is extracted, it will become a good material for making a flagpole.
The Alien Queen's body trembled suddenly. As the ultimate hunter bred by engineers, it was the first to sense the murderous aura emanating from Tang Song.
Its body was trembling, and its resistance gradually weakened. Soon, a blood symbol turned into countless light spots and was imprinted all over its body.
Hiss!
The Alien Queen leaned her head over and looked at Tang Song. In the depths of her cold, emotionless eyes, two shadows flickered, vaguely resembling the appearance of Boss Tang.
… …
"You want to get inside this ship!"
In response to Charles Wieland's questions, Tang Song waved his cane and knocked on the silver-gray metal wall.
The silver-gray metal wall seemed to have sound-absorbing material. Tang Song's cane knocked on the wall, but there was no sound at all.
"The best way is your demolition engineer's idea. Dig it out bit by bit, and then use the crane rail to transport it to the island!"
"There are certain technical barriers to deciphering the spacecraft. This is a huge project and will take at least one to two years!"
"Tang, I don't have that much time. You have to know that there are as many detection satellites over Antarctica as hairs on a cow. If we are detected by detection satellites of other organizations, my efforts will be in vain!"
There was urgency in Charles Wayland's hoarse voice.
It is of course an exaggeration to say that a complete alien spacecraft is important enough to trigger World War III.
But some major powers and organizations don't mind starting a small-scale local conflict in Antarctica for it.
The technological content of an alien spacecraft is enough to improve the country's technological level for decades.
In the face of interests, even if the Brotherhood of Shield stepped in, it is estimated that they would not be able to control the situation. Wakanda is a lesson learned.
"Tang, is there any solution?!"
laugh!
A stream of white gas spurted out of the mask of the exoskeleton mecha, and the mask separated from the helmet of the mecha, revealing the tired, wrinkled old face of Charles Weiland.
"I have no way of taking this spaceship away, but it shouldn't be difficult to get inside the cabin!"
Tang Song waved his cane, and the animal head and two sword balls serving as eye decorations flew out.
The two sword balls flickered in the air and turned into two dazzling white lights.
sniff
Two white lights circled around the chains that bound the Alien Queen. Ding-dong, the two chains as thick as arms suddenly broke into two.
With a clang, one side of the metal coffin trapping the Alien Queen lost its support and fell heavily to the ground.
The metal coffin smashed a big hole in the ground. Hearing the hissing sound in the hole, several mercenaries who were close to it took two steps back.
Fortunately, the iron coffin seemed to be of good quality. Only the roar of the alien could be heard in the deep pit, but it did not crawl out. It was obvious that it was still trapped in the iron coffin.
"Don?"
Charles Weiland looked at Tang Song with some confusion, obviously not understanding his intention.
"Are you going to use your white light to split this spaceship?"
“Mr. Weiland, this alien spaceship is capable of interstellar travel and has experienced all kinds of space radiation. The harsh environment in the universe is beyond our imagination.
What do you think of his hardness
Not to mention this outer protective shield, do you think this spacecraft has a defense system? If it is automatically activated after being attacked, the danger is no less than the collapse of the pyramid! "
Tang Song rejected Charles Weiland's idea.
This old-school billionaire was extremely anxious, but he did not dare to get angry at Boss Tang as he did with his mercenaries.
He could only wait anxiously for Boss Tang to come up with his solution.
"There are two aliens in the pyramid. Find them and kill them!"
Tang Song simply swung his cane and gave orders on behalf of Charles Wieland.
Jacob glanced at his boss and got a nod of permission from Charles Weiland.
He directly called a group of mercenaries and planned to go to the pyramid to clear out the two hiding velociraptors.
… …
Tsk! Tsk!
Two white lights moved back and forth in the deep pit, and the screams of the Alien Queen in the deep pit were heard.
Charles Weiland was upset. He drove his exoskeleton and moved his heavy metal prosthetic limbs, wandering around the spaceship desperately, trying to find a door to enter the spaceship.
Tang Song stood in the smoke-filled deep pit created by the metal coffin, watching the two sword balls cut through the iron plates that bound the alien queen with great ease.
The Alien Queen swung her tail in the pit, thrusting her toothy head toward him.
As Tang Songxu pressed his palm, the alien queen obediently lay on the ground, curling up her claws and tail.
"Tang, what on earth can you do?"
After searching for a few rounds and still not finding any door, Charles Weiland lost his patience and walked up to Tang Song and asked.
Tang Song opened his hands and threw a handful of red balls into the deep pit. The Alien Queen suddenly jumped up and moved her head flexibly, sweeping away all the blood balls.
Hiss!
After swallowing the blood pill in one gulp, the Alien Queen wagged her tail contentedly at Boss Tang.
The spiked tail hit the broken metal plate that imprisoned it, making a series of clanging sounds.
Hearing the strange sound in the deep pit, Charles Weiland subconsciously took two steps back.
"Mr. Weiland, don't worry. This is just my guess. I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not. The prerequisite is that your people can clean up those two velociraptors!"
Two sword balls flew out from the deep pit and landed in Tang Song's palm. He casually embedded them into the eye sockets of the beast's head. The beast boy's eyes suddenly shot out two silver lights.
Charles Weiland looked at the cane in Tang Song's hand with fear and said:
"I believe Jacob and the others will not let me down!"
"That would be great," Tang Song smiled. "By the way, in the upper room, I heard you, Mr. Charles, mention engineers. What are they? Aliens? Are they related to this spaceship?"
Charles Weiland looked at Tang Song's smiling face, sighed in his heart, and quietly placed his hand in the exoskeleton on a red button.
“Engineer, these are some clues I found while exploring several ancient ruins. They are a humanoid alien race, white giants between three and four meters tall.
Many murals left in ancient ruins show that they came to Earth four or five hundred thousand years ago, when humans had not yet appeared.
There are also remains that show that they seem to be the ancestors of a certain branch of human beings..."
"The ancestor of mankind?" Tang Song curled his lips without commenting, obviously not agreeing with this point of view.
Perhaps in a purely science fiction world, this view needs to be verified, but in this hodgepodge world of American comics, an alien race that emerged from nowhere dares to claim to be the ancestors of mankind.
Are they getting too proud, or are those gods no longer able to lift their swords
"It doesn't matter whether they are the ancestors of humans or not. What matters is that they created aliens.
Their gene modulation technology can completely restore the human body's gene telomeres to their original state! Ahem..."
Charles Weiland couldn't help but cough, and used the sound of the cough to press the red button on the palm of the mecha.
A colorless and odorless neurological anesthetic gas was quietly released from the air holes at the rear ankle of the exoskeleton mecha.
"Do you know what this means? Tang!"
Charles Weiland's voice through the mask was dull and mixed with irrepressible excitement.
"Returning to youth, according to the number of cell telomere divisions, humans can live another 120 years,"
"This is not a non-human being transformed by those dirty monsters like vampires and werewolves. This is the future of mankind, Tang!"
"As long as we can enter the spacecraft and find the gene modulation cabin, Weyland Industries will become the greatest company in the world!"
"Join us, Tang, the world belongs to us!"
Listening to Charles Wayland's passionate speech that could rival the mustache of a tavern riot,
Tang Song still stroked his cane calmly, using his true energy and Taibai lung qi to nourish Jianwan and tease the alien queen.
"Mr. Charles, you said, after all these aliens are dead and the trial is over, should this trial field be closed or restocked?"
Charles Wieland, who was immersed in the glorious cause he imagined, was stunned by Tang Song's words!