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Chapter 1252 Area 51

Over at the construction site, Jia Renzha had no idea how he’d gotten through these past few days.

The people brought by Fang Er had shown him firsthand what a construction maniac was.

In just one day, these workers had built five hundred wooden houses, all of them stilted buildings, complete with furniture.

The massive logs were a thrill for the workers, wood so precious that in the past only the most skilled carpenters had access to it. Now, even a bricklayer could afford to waste it as they pleased.

Furthermore, upon learning that they were in a world over a thousand years in the past, they worked even harder. The thought of conquering these ancient people with their modern skills was exhilarating. This was bragging rights for a lifetime.

Currently, on nearly a thousand mu of land, twenty thousand people were busy. Ordinary wooden structures and laboratories made of reinforced concrete were changing daily at a visible pace.

The researchers were escorted by the Skyfire Army, each assigned their own wooden house.

As Daoge entered, two Japanese women greeted him.

"Konichiwa~~"

After bowing, one helped him take off his coat and hang it up, while the other brought him a freshly brewed coffee.

Daoge felt as if he were dreaming. What the woman had said was true! Japanese women, famous throughout the world in later eras. Gentle, docile, and capable of astonishing poses. Compared to his wife, who only knew how to ask for money and had cuckolded him, these women instantly made him forget her.

If his research could continue here, this place was truly a paradise!

He racked his brain, recalling familiar Japanese phrases without regard for their meaning, and blurted them out, attempting to bond with the two women.

"Baka, souka, toyuuta~~"

"Iku, iku~~"

"Yamete~~~ Okasan~"

"Oheyo??"

Japanese women: ............

On the other side of the world portal, at the Spies Research Base.

As dawn broke, several helicopters arrived from afar. Mark emerged from the cabin and stared at the research base, where only a few security personnel remained, utterly stunned.

"Fuck, can someone tell me what the hell happened!"

"Hundreds of people just vanished into thin air. Did God take them?"

"Contact the Pentagon immediately!"

Meanwhile, Fang Er was already on his way to Area 51. It was rumored to be the most mysterious place in the world, with evidence of aliens. He wondered what he would find this time.

Lincoln County, Nevada. Fang Er flew his gold dredger low to the ground. Unless one looked closely, it would be mistaken for a brand-new sports car. However, the speed of this "sports car" was outrageous. Traveling at nearly 600 kilometers per hour, it made all the sports cars on the road feel ashamed.

Although Area 51 was a military restricted zone, its location was no longer a secret.

"Military Restricted Area. No Trespassing!"

"Unauthorized entry will be at your own risk!"

Dozens of kilometers away from Area 51, warning signs began to appear by the roadside. Of course, these held no deterrence for Fang Er.

When he was still ten kilometers away, a convoy of over a dozen Humvees approached him.

"Screech~~~"

Just before the two sides met, the Humvee convoy blocked Fang Er's path. A squad of fully armed soldiers emerged from the vehicles, guns pointed directly at Fang Er.

"Get back! This is not a place you can come!"

"Move any further, and you will become a corpse!"

As one of the soldiers threatened, the others cocked their rifles, ready to fire at any moment.

Fang Er grinned, his hand reaching out to grasp the air. A mortar shell appeared in his hand. He hid his head behind the gold dredger and tossed the shell.

The impact fuze detonated the shell the moment it hit the Humvee, sending a fireball into the sky. Amidst the soldiers' curses, Fang Er piloted his gold dredger over their heads.

Moreover, as he flew, he continuously threw mortar shells behind him. The soldiers by the Humvee convoy were utterly confused. What kind of maneuver was this? And what was that silent flying object? One of them quickly radioed Area 51 to issue a warning.

"Calling base, an unidentified flying object has breached the first defense line. All personnel in the rear, maintain alert~!"

Fang Er then accelerated to near-supersonic speeds. The ground beneath his gold dredger was churned up into a dust storm, as if a tornado had passed through. Along the way, he encountered two more convoys, both of which he easily outran.

Soon, Area 51 appeared in his sights: a vast expanse of open land with hangars and runways scattered about. Fang Er even spotted an aircraft he had never seen before, tailless and triangular in shape, giving it a dreamlike appearance.

"Woo~~"

Suddenly, alarms blared across the entire Area 51. Countless armed soldiers appeared from all directions, surrounding Fang Er. At the forefront was a general. Just as he was about to order his men to open fire, a voice he found particularly annoying reached his ears.

"Oh my god, this is a never-before-seen aircraft!"

"You can kill the person, but you must deliver his aircraft to me!"

"Judging by his skin color and attire, he seems to be from the Rabbit country. This is a huge surprise!"

He knew this was the voice of the person in charge of Sector 8===D. Almost all the empire's aircraft came from Sector 8===D, and he had no authority to refuse this request.

"Hello~~~ I've come a long way to bring you a gift. Please don't dislike it~~"

Seeing that they hadn't attacked him immediately, Fang Er waved at them with a smile. Following this, a massive column of water appeared out of nowhere and crashed down onto the crowd below. On his way, he had collected a large amount of seawater from the Pacific. He didn't know the exact quantity, but he knew that just for this seawater, Sister Tong deducted five million credits daily for spatial storage rent.

Geographically, Area 51 was located in a valley. The sudden appearance of a large volume of seawater scattered the hangars. Even the triangular aircraft on the runway was flipped over by the flood!

"Fuck! Is this the Sea God?"

"Is everything in Marvel true?"

"Who has the number for the Avengers? Hurry and call them for backup~~"