On the pier in San Francisco, a hooded teenager was sitting there bored, quietly looking at the sea.

Behind him, there were not many people left in the Bay Area with a population of more than seven million. Alarm bells rang loudly throughout the city, and the harsh sound of air raid sirens resounded throughout the port.

Regarding the matter in the wormhole sea area, at first the governments of all countries wanted to jointly conceal it, but the fact that the two Eagle Nation aircraft carrier fleets were completely wiped out and the combined fleet returned in defeat could not be concealed even if they wanted to.

What's even more terrifying is that a new alien behemoth has passed through the space wormhole and is attacking human cities, and emergency evacuation is necessary.

Because of this, the whole world already knew that the giant beast was about to attack San Francisco, and San Francisco was quickly evacuated.

As the core of the Bay Area, the urban area of ​​San Francisco with a population of 800,000 has been completely abandoned. The Eagle Army has set up a large number of artillery and tanks on the periphery. At the same time, the missile force is also targeting this area, ready to attack the coming alien force at any time.

The beast opens fire.

Broadcasts asking residents to evacuate the city were blaring all the time, and cars lined up on the roads leading out of the city.

Except for a very small number of people who are not afraid of death, most people have already left here in shit.

As for the young man sitting on the pier, no one noticed it.

After all, no one can persuade such a person to seek death.

"Hey, brother, you want to see that monster too? Let me tell you, curiosity can kill you." A black man wearing hip-hop clothes and a large gold chain and diamond watch asked the hooded boy.

Apart from the two of them, there was no third person on the dock.

Originally, the black man thought he was a unique weirdo, but now he felt that this hooded Asian boy was even more weird than him.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, the black man said again:

"Chinese? Indian?"

The other party still didn't respond. The black man couldn't help but shrugged and said to himself:

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not white, do you know where this monster comes from? And why does he come?"

At this time, the hooded boy finally responded and asked:

"Come from where?"

When the black man heard the other party's reaction, he immediately smiled and said:

"Let me tell you, this monster is the soul of all the black people who died in the sea during the slave trade. It came to punish those self-righteous white people. Otherwise, why would it choose Eagle Country instead of other countries? Why did it choose San Francisco?

?I had a dream last night, and I was inspired by it. It was the heroic spirit of our ancestors, and it came to take revenge!"

Hearing this, the hooded boy couldn't help but look at the black man with a speechless expression, seeming to be a little amazed at the other man's imagination.

The black man laughed, pointed at the hooded boy and shouted:

"Black question mark! Hahaha, your expression! Black question mark!"

Then he explained:

"Your expression is exactly the same as the black question mark expression circulated on the Internet, hahahaha, man, you are so funny... My name is James."

He said and stretched out his hand towards the hooded boy.

The hooded boy couldn't help but smile. He seemed to be infected by the black man's mood, which he didn't know whether to call optimism or nonsense. He stretched out his hand to shake his hand and said:

"My name is Shen."

James sat down next to the hooded boy and said:

"Shen, why did you come here? You are different from me. You are not black. Those heroic spirits of your African ancestors don't know you, and they won't protect you."

The hooded boy couldn't help but look speechless and asked:

"Do you really believe this?"

But he didn't even need an answer from the other party to know that he really believed it.

Because James had already taken out a little man from his pocket, plus some hay, animal hair, human nails, and a lighter. He put these things in a bowl and started lighting the hay and animal hair!

"My family is a witch doctor passed down from generation to generation in Haiti. They can communicate with the gods in this world through voodoo. As long as the spirits of the ancestors can understand that I am their descendant, their incarnations will not harm me,"

James's face now showed a proud and mysterious expression, and at the same time he blinked at the hooded boy next to him.

"Don't worry, my friend, although we just met today, we have also been humiliated by white people. I will let the ancestors protect you."

The hooded boy's eyes twitched and he said:

"Then I have to thank you..."

James smiled heartily, showing his big white teeth, and said:

"Hahaha, you're welcome, buddy. There are countless voodoo messengers practicing this on the entire American continent. There are also clergy from Christianity, Satanism, and other religions. They are all praying to their gods, but none of them are as far away from me as I am. The heroic spirits of my ancestors are so close, I will be the first one to be favored and become the messenger of the heroic spirits!"

At this time, the hair, nails, and hay in the bowl had begun to smolder, and puffs of gray smoke came out. James was mumbling something, looking very serious.

Suddenly there was a strong wind and the smoke was blown away.

got windy.

The hooded boy looked up at the sea in the distance and saw an arc suddenly rising on the originally calm sea level.

Then the arc became higher and higher, moving rapidly towards the direction of the coastal pier.

As this "arc" gets closer and closer, you can already see that this is a huge arc-shaped wave hundreds of meters high, as if it is a round mountain made of sea water, moving rapidly on the sea surface, hitting come over!

The strong wind brought by this huge wave came towards us, blowing James and the bowl in front of him topsy turvy.

He held the bowl in his arms and passed the hooded boy aside in the strong wind and shouted loudly:

"Don't be afraid, man, the spirits of the ancestors haven't heard my prayers yet, and they will calm down soon."

But the look in his eyes was full of panic at this time, and it was obvious that these words were more like cheering him up.

But it was too late for him to regret it now. The speed of the huge wave was too fast, and in the blink of an eye it had reached several kilometers away from the coast.

Looking up, it seemed as if a huge mountain range made of seawater appeared in front of me. In the mountain range, a huge black shadow with countless tentacles and sharp legs could be seen faintly, as well as two yellow eyes that were as big as a basketball court. Full of malice.

The yachts, fishing boats, and cargo ships parked in the bay were all tossed up by the huge waves like toys, and smashed towards the dock!

"Bang! Bang!"

Some boats and debris fell around the two of them, making a huge noise, and they almost fell to the ground several times.

James was still holding on, sitting on the ground against the strong wind, murmuring:

"Ancestor, I am a descendant of the witch doctor from the Sahara, please accept me and protect me..."

His body was shaking as he spoke, and his whole body was blown to the ground by the strong wind, but he still tried to hold on.

At this time, the top of the super huge wave had arrived less than one kilometer away from the coast. This thing was moving too fast. In a few dozen seconds, it might completely hit the pier.

You can already clearly see through the waves the giant monster that is thousands of meters long and looks like a mountain!

At this moment, a cruise ship thrown up by the waves fell from the sky and hit the place where James and the two were!

"Ah——" James screamed, knowing that this time it was completely over, and cursed: "Fucking monster! It's not the heroic spirit of the ancestors at all! We are going to die! That bastard father who taught me the voodoo method,

I hate you!"

He couldn't care less about the bowl at this time, he put his head in his hands and prepared to wait for death.

After only a few seconds, the ship had not landed yet. He couldn't help but look up and immediately saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw two gray metal arms tens of meters thick suddenly emerging from the ground on both sides of the coast, raised high in the air, and grabbed the falling ship!

At the same time, there was something like a metal shield standing in front of him, blocking the strong wind and preventing his body from being blown away.

Immediately afterwards, the hooded boy beside him stood up, smiled at him, and said:

"There has never been a savior, nor does it depend on a fairy emperor. If humans want to survive, it all depends on ourselves. Let's wait a little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the land under the young man's feet, as well as the ground along the entire coast, which was dozens of kilometers long, all rose up quickly like living things. Groups of black and gray things like tides surged around the young man, quickly forming a

Looks like a giant with a height of 1,000 meters!
Chapter completed!