Wherever the palm passed by, the entire Los Angeles streets would be in an uproar.
Countless cars on the streets came to a stop, and people from their homes, offices, and dance halls ran out. When they saw the sudden change in the sky, all of them turned pale.
They could not even tell that this was an arm. They could only tell that something had blocked out the sky, causing the starlight and moonlight to disappear simultaneously.
"Oh my God, is this the end of the world?"
"Could it be the military's newest weapon?"
"The moon has disappeared! What on earth is going on? "
Putting aside the panic on the streets of Los Angeles, when the palm crossed a distance of several hundred kilometers and covered up the sky above the Pacific Fleet, the soldiers on the ships were not much better than ordinary people.
"What is that?"
"Dark clouds?"
"Is it a lunar eclipse?"
"Prepare to fire!"
When the many battleships, aircraft carriers, and fighter aircrafts of the Pacific Fleet saw the huge palm that covered up the sky, many of the soldiers did not know what it was.
Although the military's upper echelon did not know what it was, they immediately reacted and prepared for battle.
"Fire! Fire! "
Overwhelming firepower soared into the sky, smashing toward Fang Xingjian's descending palm.
However, how big was Fang Xingjian's palm that was descending above the Pacific Fleet? Just the distance between his middle finger and the base of his palm was over 50 kilometers.
When this palm landed, all the moonlight and starlight dissipated, and the world was plunged into darkness. As the palm pressed down, an overwhelming force descended from the sky as if the sky had collapsed.
Just the act of the palm pressing down caused endless gales to collide with the surface of the sea, causing the entire surface of the sea to cave in. It even formed a tsunami that was over three meters tall and struck the United States' West Coast.
All sorts of destroyers, battleships, and even aircraft carriers were sent swaying from side to side, and the people on the ships found it hard to even stand.
The supersonic fighter aircrafts, helicopters, and unmanned surveillance aircrafts that took off in the sky were also like headless flies, flying all over the place amidst the strong gales.
Many surface-to-air missiles, anti-aircraft cannons, and armor-piercing shells were fired explosively into the sky. There was no need for them to aim at all, as the entire sky had become the target of the attacks. Large areas of sparks exploded in the sky, just like a series of fireworks.
Unfortunately, this flame was too small in the darkness, just like a candle on a field.
Such an all-out attack did not harm the black shadow in the sky at all. The black shadow continued to descend inch by inch, completely unaffected by the firepower.
"God, what is this?"
"What are we fighting against?"
An officer stared blankly at the sky, looking at the gradually descending black shadow, and said in a daze, "The sky is falling."
It was true that the sky had collapsed. To the 50,000 warriors of the Pacific Fleet, this scene was no different from the sky collapsing. As the palm continued to press down, this unrivalled fleet of the United States, which had dominated the Pacific Ocean, suppressed Southeast Asia, the Indian Ocean, and Australia, finally collapsed completely.
Countless people abandoned the warships and jumped into the sea. The pilots in the fighter jets also flew at full speed, trying to escape this bottomless darkness.
However, at the next moment, violent martial will descended from the sky, shaking all of the navy out of the ships and airplanes. All of them landed on the surface of the sea.
As the 50,000 members of the navy were sent flying into the sea, Fang Xingjian clenched his palm and grabbed all of the Pacific Fleet in his palm.
Then Fang Xingjian pulled back his palm, pulling back his entire arm. The sky once again returned to normal. A large number of gasping commoners in Los Angeles and the 50,000 members of the navy on the surface of the sea descended.
At the entrance of the hall in Beverly Hills, Fang Xingjian pulled back his palm and turned around.
He opened his palm, and the Pacific Fleet, which had been compressed by over 1,000 times, appeared in his palm.
This was the steel of all the ships in the Pacific Fleet that Fang Xingjian had forcefully compressed with his unrivalled powers, forcefully compressing the ship's hull to 1,000 times its size.
However, after being compressed 1,000 times by brute force, many of the structures inside, especially the engines, could no longer be preserved. Looking at the sparks rising from his palm, Fang Xingjian clenched his hand, holding the entire Pacific Fleet in his palm.
Fang Xingjian said calmly, "It seems like it's going to explode."
It was not just going to explode. The Pacific Fleet had many nuclear-powered battleships and submarines, and there were even miniature nuclear warheads in them.
Coupled with the firearms stored in them, if the entire Pacific Fleet were to explode, the prowess would be unimaginable to ordinary people.
However, a muffled boom rang out from Fang Xingjian's palm. It was like a series of muffled thunder from the nine heavens. Fang Xingjian's palm trembled slightly, and a puff of green smoke came out from his palm.
When Fang Xingjian opened his palm once again, only ashes were left falling down from his palm.
The Pacific Fleet had been completely wiped out.
However, the people present had not seen the entire process. Therefore, most of them were still unable to react.
The Dark Knight was the only one who had been connected to the artificial intelligence, Nikola, monitoring everything through countless spy satellites.
He wore an astonished expression as he looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "You … The thing in your hand earlier was the Pacific Fleet?"
Hearing that, everyone present was in disbelief. It was true that Fang Xingjian's palm had been very powerful earlier. However, to say that he had traversed a distance of several hundred kilometers and grabbed the Pacific Fleet in his hand … It was unbelievable, and everyone found it hard to accept this.
However, Fang Xingjian nodded. "That's right." He looked at the government envoy and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't expect your fleet to be so fragile. I messed around with it a little and it was destroyed."
"Impossible." How could the government officials possibly believe something like this? To be able to grab the Pacific Fleet in the palm of his hand … It sounded like a myth no matter how one listened to it.
"How is this possible? Stop trying to mystify us. Fang Xingjian, do you really think that you'll be able to fool me with just this … "
At this moment, the official's phone rang. He had just picked it up when he heard a flurry of curses.
"What's going on?"
"Was it Fang Xingjian who did this?"
"Earlier, half of Los Angeles and several ten thousand kilometers of the sea level were covered up …"
"The Pacific Fleet has disappeared!"
"What on earth happened?!"
The Dark Knight already knew the outcome. His gaze as he looked at Fang Xingjian was filled with a sense of helplessness. This move that Fang Xingjian had performed was not as powerful as the one that had happened on the Sun. However, in terms of control and technique, it was at the pinnacle and unprecedented.
The phone in the official's hand had long since slipped to the ground. His countenance was pale as he looked at Fang Xingjian, trembling. In the end, he sat down on the ground, looking as if he had lost his parents.
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