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  Fang Lin raised the glass of brandy in front of him and took a sip, the icy liquid rolling up a wave of heat on his tongue, then scorching his throat with a burning sensation. He smiled and raised his glass to Old Hu, who was constantly getting up and sitting down across from him:

  "This wine tastes pretty pure."

  Old Hu glared at him and lowered his voice, scolding in a burning tone:

  "This guy with a nose like a pig's snout, pretending to be an expert on cognac! He can't even tell if it's genuine or not! Two bottles of beer and he's already drunk them down! Time is passing by so quickly, yet he's not even a bit anxious?"

  Fang Lin rubbed his nose and smiled wryly:

  "What's the use of hurrying? Can hurrying really make people arrive sooner?"

  Two people wasted two precious hours waiting for a mid-level military officer to come out of the US military base, but unfortunately, everyone who came in was either too low-ranking and couldn't bring anyone into the base, or too high-ranking and couldn't be controlled by the powerful magic spell. As time kept passing, and the time when the blood of the Heavenly God Clan would boil over drew near, Old Hu's heart was naturally extremely anxious.

  Another hour had passed before Huahua "Tiger" stood up and said:

  "Never mind! I can't wait any longer, I'll go and bring them out."

  Fang Lin's eyes showed a hint of emotion, but he pressed down on Hu Hua's shoulder and shook his head slightly. Old Hu was trying to use himself as bait, intentionally stirring up trouble to lure out the US military guards inside the base, so that Fang Lin could choose a suitable target to control. However, the danger hidden in this plan was self-evident. The surrounding area was a vast plain, with no place to hide. Once things got out of hand, there were also US military satellites monitoring from above. Hu Hua's actions not only put himself in danger but also risked alerting the enemy, making it even harder for Fang Lin to infiltrate.

  Time flew by quickly in the wait, Fang Lin seemed calm, but his heart was also sighing, wondering if heaven was going to destroy him. He regretted that at the time he had handed over the biological replication materials obtained from the Gis base, otherwise this thing could have been used as a bargaining chip to gain entry into the US military base.

  Fortunately, at this moment, the door of the bar opened and a group of tall and strong US Marine Corps soldiers came in. One of them was a lieutenant colonel.

  Fang Lin was overjoyed in his heart, and the wine spilled out of his cup, wetting his hand without him realizing it. He made a gesture to Old Hu, and the two immediately moved closer. Hu Hua Hao recalled the image of the drug trafficker in his mind, carelessly smoking and swaying his body as he brushed past the lieutenant sitting at the bar, leaning on the counter with his eyes fixed on the front and speaking in a low voice:

  "Do you want some refreshing powder?"

  The lieutenant colonel was taken aback and looked around cautiously before lowering his voice and speaking in a mysterious tone:

  "How come it's someone else selling today?"

  Lao Hu was taken aback, never expecting this guy to ask such a question, which showed how lax the US military discipline was in this area. He immediately said:

  "Tōno Nako was slashed by a thug from the Black Dragon Society and can't come, so I'll substitute for a few days."

  The lieutenant colonel frowned and said:

  "I had already paid half of the price, and he also promised to find a few female students to play together."

  Lao Hu felt more and more contemptuous in his heart, but on his face he smiled even more warmly.

  "Today I just arrived, all bills are on me, it's free."

  The lieutenant colonel immediately said with a smile:

  "Really? Let's go."

  Old Hu tilted his head towards the bathroom next to him and went in first. The lieutenant colonel, who had been sitting uncomfortably, immediately followed him into the bathroom as soon as he saw Hu Wah enter.

  Who knew that as soon as he entered the door, he immediately saw a pair of mysterious and sinister eyes!

  "Powerful Enthralling Magic! Activate!"

  "Caster's spiritual power: 51. Target's spiritual power: 13. Actual strength ratio: 1:0.28. Difference in spiritual power: 38. Success rate of Strong Magic Spell: 91.61%."

  "Memory absorption in progress... Memory fragments detached, absorption successful, the subject Karl Bess has been successfully mesmerized."

  Fang Lin closed his eyes slightly and didn't open them for a while before frowning with an extremely ugly expression.

  "This guy is actually a dual surname, and even wears women's underwear! The biggest hobby is group sex after taking drugs..."

  Old Hu sighed and shook his head.

  "It's okay, he has the authority to lead us into the base." Fang Lin finally cracked a smile: "This guy's duties include guarding the west gate of the US military base."

  With the help of Karl Bess, Fang Lin finally managed to sneak into this heavily guarded base. He quickly cast his powerful magic spell again, and this time the victim was Major Shak, who was also the highest-ranking military personnel that Fang Lin could control. Although Shak's rank was not high, he was in charge of airport security work. The lax military discipline and internal help, combined with Fang Lin's superhuman agility, allowed him to hide safely in the most heavily guarded area of the US military base - the aircraft hangar.

  Time slipped away quietly, and from the time when the blood of the heavenly gods' tribe was boiling, only fifteen minutes were left.

  Fang Lin sat casually on a crate, next to him were several open military canned meats and a bottle of liquor. To be honest, Fang Lin felt that his chances of survival this time were not great, mainly because the potential of the Eight Gods was too terrifying, so he could only rely on alcohol to ease the tension of facing death.

  "There are fewer people in this base...” Fang Lin let out a deep sigh and raised his head to take a big swig of strong liquor.

  Indeed, Atsugi Naval Air Facility is actually a logistics base for aircraft maintenance and upkeep. The main US military forces are concentrated at Yokosuka Base in Kanagawa Prefecture, 24 kilometers southwest of Tokyo.

  The base covers an area of 234 hectares and is home to 9,800 naval personnel. It is the largest US naval base in Western Pacific and the only large-scale repair facility for aircraft carriers in Western Pacific. The base also serves as the headquarters of the Commander, Seventh Fleet, the homeport of USS Kitty Hawk (CV-63) Carrier Strike Group, and the homeport of USS Blue Ridge (LCC-19), the flagship of the Seventh Fleet. Additionally, Task Force 54, a submarine force primarily responsible for the Middle East region under the Fifth Fleet, is also stationed at Yokosuka, earning the base its nickname as the "base with two pairs of geta" (Fifth and Seventh Fleets) facing both Pacific and Middle Eastern regions.

  Unfortunately, Fang Lin couldn't go there, he could only evade the pursuit of the Eight Gods within Tokyo.

  "The distance between the two bases is 19 kilometers." Fang Lin continued to unfold the map and carefully calculated: "If we consider the response time and speed after receiving the alarm, it will take at least forty minutes, so... I should make preparations in advance within this period of time."

  Reminder: 53 minutes until escape from this nightmare world.

  Hint: Task item: The blood of the Heavenly God Tribe is about to boil.

  Fang Lin, now dressed in a US military uniform, let out a sigh and stood up. He looked up at the dark sky with a sense of desolation and innocence, took a deep drag on the cigarette that was still hanging from his lips, then reached out to pick it up and tossed it into the hangar behind him without looking back.

  A half-smoked cigarette butt drew a fiery red curve in the night sky, landing precisely in a puddle of oil on the ground. The flames erupted instantly, illuminating a massive object parked quietly beside it. On the sleek fuselage were emblazoned the letters F/A-22.

  At the same time, Shak, who was running alongside Fang Lin, opened the intercom with an expressionless face, but his voice was quite anxious:

  "Requesting backup, requesting backup! We're under attack by Japanese super-powered individuals! Their target is the F/A-22 fighter jet!"

  As if to verify his words, the fuel tank of the F/A-22 fighter jet 50 meters behind him had been ignited!

  A loud boom!

  Blazing flames shot up into the sky, shining brightly in the dark night! The base was filled with the sound of sirens blaring! Countless people scattered and ran wildly like a beehive had been poked! The shrill alarm echoed through the night sky!

  At the same time, as if being scorched by the turbulent flames in front of him, the blood of the Tian Guo Shen Zu in Fang Lin's chest began to boil!

  Nineteen minutes and thirty-one seconds later, a lone figure emerged on the flat cement road in front of Atsugi Naval Air Base.

  Red hair, deep black waist-length windbreaker with a crescent moon pattern on the back.

  Of course there is also a pair of blood-red long pants.

  His long hair covered his eyes, and he walked forward with his head half lowered. His moving speed seemed not to be fast, but it gave people a feeling that once he started walking, he would never stop, in fact, the cars rushing by beside him were left far behind. Being stared at by his cold eyes, one would feel that all the blood in their body was burning fiercely.

  Fang Lin saw the scene through the military binoculars. His Adam's apple involuntarily twitched up and down. The joints of his fingers holding the metal flask had turned white, he tilted his head back and drank the strong liquor in one gulp.

  "Come on." Fang Lin spoke in a sighing tone towards this terrifying figure.

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