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Chapter 219 Have the ability to summon meteorites to hit me!

It was already early in the morning when Su Chen flew to New York, and he landed next to the Statue of Liberty.

Ignoring the horrified gazes of the people around him, Su Chen bought a ticket and boarded the ferry to Manhattan Island. After getting off the boat, he bought a freshly released morning newspaper.

"The Star of Disaster is here!" The front page headline is a bold warning, and the picture below is the new identity that Su Chen used at this time.

Especially in the picture, Su Chen was floating in the night sky, and he looked so handsome that he reached out to the sky and roared at the dark clouds and lightning.

I put down the newspaper and took out my phone. After logging on Facebook, I saw that the popular information was full of videos and pictures related to him, and the number of clicks had even exceeded 100 million.

Without exception, he was introducing how he destroyed the world along the way, causing disasters, Germany, France, and England one after another. And the disasters caused were more and more tragic.

Netizens from those countries angrily scolded Su Chen for giving disaster stars, and happily said that disaster stars had finally left, and now it was their turn to move a small stool and watch the fun.

"Human nature is bad." Su Chen shook his head slightly, put on sunglasses and hat, and disappeared on the street in an instant.

Su Chen's flying skills were not fast, and he stopped halfway and took out the gourmet dish for a midnight snack. By the time he arrived in New York, the mobile phones on the cruise ship had already posted the videos and pictures all over the world.

The octopus, which is as large as a mountain, cannot be killed by the terrifying lightning under the dark clouds. The disaster will go wherever it goes, and it seems that the guy who offended the god of death will be scared. He is really afraid of anyone who sees it. Just like when Su Chen bought a newspaper before, everyone around him was frightened and screamed and fled. He was afraid that he would be implicated by this disaster star.

"The country bumpkin who has never seen the world, bah!" Su Chen spitted and looked at the driver who didn't even want his taxi and crawled away, feeling very angry. These guys treat themselves as someone, I'm a serious person!

Su Chen was considering whether to change his new face, but he gave up after a moment.

It is too difficult to become famous in this era. Now it is rare that I am so famous. Why should I give up on my own initiative? Wouldn't that be stupid?

After thinking about it, Su Chen added a pair of masks to himself, and no one should be able to recognize him now.

Su Chen's disguise was very successful, and no one recognized him for three consecutive days. However, when he was strolling on Fifth Avenue that day, an aircraft engine suddenly fell next to him and smashed several stores, his identity was exposed.

Because modern technology has developed to an advanced technological stage where you don’t need to look at your face, you just need to compare your figure to determine your identity.

Su Chen's Facebook account was exposed again, and locals left messages begging Su Chen to leave quickly and discuss how much money he would have to pay. He just asked him not to stay here to harm them.

"Ah!" Su Chen swept through a chaotic block with an unhappy look, washed away a large amount of weeds and medicines into the sewer, confiscated a large amount of cash and flight props. Finally, he got on a Ford 150, left a saliva, and knocked down the accelerator.

"Sir, don't we chase after us?" The young local New York policeman looked at the Ford 150 that was moving away, looking at the people around him with different faces.

"Are you stupid?" The elderly policeman glared at the young man. "What are you chasing him? Let him stay in New York and ruin this place? Last time he dropped the plane engine, but next time he might be the meteorite!"

"But he had swept the entire neighborhood gang members before and killed at least 200 or 300 people." The young policeman looked puzzled. There were hundreds of people, and this was definitely an extraordinary big case.

The old policeman rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards KFC on the corner of the street. "There will be someone going to wash the floor. We won't receive a report, which means nothing has happened. If you want to chase after him, you can chase him by yourself. I need supper now."

Su Chen was angry, so he simply took off his sunglasses, hat and mask, and drove all the way to the west coast with such a big thorn.

Anyway, the only mushroom bullets in the US's arsenal now may be useful to him, and other weapons are ineffective. As for whether the US will use mushroom bullets in its own homeland, Su Chen thinks that unless the commander is an alien, or there is really an incredibly powerful company like the umbrella here.

It is obvious that the commander of the US imperial system is not an alien, and there is no umbrella company here. So Su Chen drove smoothly to the Grand Canyon of Colorado.

Su Chen, who was driving, suddenly felt alert, which was a sign that danger was coming.

Parking the car in the canyon, Su Chen got out of the car and looked around to see what the God of Death would do this time. Then, he felt the ground shaking.

"earthquake?"

Listening to the rumbling sound from his feet, Su Chen didn't care much. He focused on the ability of the god of death. Even the earth could be controlled, this guy was not just the god of death.

The road was built on the edge of the cliff on the side of the canyon. After the earthquake came, the cliff collapsed immediately, and large and small rocks rolled down.

"Bang!" A large stone weighing hundreds of tons hit the Ford 150 directly. The Ford 150, which is huge and has always been known for its sturdyness, was pressed into a discus without any response.

What followed was more stones, and even half of the cliff collapsed. Tens of thousands of tons of huge rocks poured down, filling the road.

Not only did the cliff collapse, but huge cracks appeared on the ground, like the mouth of a giant beast, devouring everything.

In just three minutes, the entire terrain here under the shaking of the earth and the mountains had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The earthquake network was in panic. The intensity of the earthquake was very high and it came too suddenly.

However, after analysis, the experts came to a very strange conclusion, that is, the earthquake was concentrated at a point of explosion and did not spread around and caused greater losses. It can be described as a blowout earthquake.

"What the hell is a blowout earthquake?" The senior executives of the US imperialists said they could not understand this.

"It means that the power of earthquakes does not usually expand in all directions, but is concentrated from bottom to top in a narrow area. Although the damage caused is even more amazing, the range of it can be affected will not be large."

The earthquake experts were excited, "This is a brand new topic and it is worth studying. We want to apply for a budget."

The senior executives were helpless, "We will consider this matter. Let's talk about the losses first."

"The earthquake erupted in the Grand Canyon of Colorado, which is sparsely populated and has no town factories, and the losses are almost negligible. The only thing that can be calculated is that the road across the canyon is definitely scrapped and must be rebuilt."

Just when the senior officials were relieved, the intelligence officer came in with a strange look. "Everyone, there is a Facebook video here. I hope you can watch it."

"Facebook? Video?" The senior executives of the US imperialists were confused. What are they reading at this time?

The video was quickly picked up on the big screen, and then they saw a guy who was quite popular in recent times appeared on the screen.

"This is really a disaster." The video slowly rotated, showing the surrounding environment that was almost completely buried on the screen. "The entire canyon has been buried. The specific losses are unknown, but this road across the canyon is definitely ruined. If you want to reopen the construction, it is estimated that it will not be possible to do without hundreds of billions."

Su Chen's words were as if he was trying his best to consider the United States. "After all the cliffs here have collapsed, and it will take at least a few years to remove these stones. I think rebuilding roads from both sides of the canyon may be a better choice. Of course, the cost should not be cheaper than rebuilding."

Finally, Su Chen poured a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, raised his arms and shouted, "God bless, we will definitely overcome the earthquake, we will definitely be able to!"

The video ended, and the people in the room looked ugly. This was not a matter of 10 billion US dollars, and the losses during the period when the road was interrupted were not included. Although this guy sounded nice, why did he feel so unhappy!

"Who is this guy?"

"It's that disaster star."

‘Bang!’ Several water cups fell to the ground.

"This guy." The senior executive of the US gritted his teeth and said, "Let the FBI catch him!"

"Can't be arrested." The intelligence officer hurriedly explained, "The Intelligence Department analyzed that this Gremy is very likely to be Mr. X. Even if it is not, there is a deep connection between them."

"Mr. X." The senior executive thought something and then suddenly looked at several earthquake scientists with confusing faces.

"Several." The intelligence officer stepped forward and pulled the scientists out. "Please sign a confidentiality agreement, you haven't heard anything before."

Su Chen flew to a small town and was about to find a used car market to buy a Ford 150, preparing to continue his journey.

It is true that the United States is called a country on wheels. They buy cars like they are buying bicycles, which are simple, convenient and fast. There are all kinds of cars in the used car market, and they are very cheap.

A popular car like the Ford 150 Raptor, you need as much as you want.

"How much?" Su Chen took a fancy to a Raptor, checked all the performances and felt good, so he was ready to take it down.

"Twenty thousand." The chubby boss raised two fingers.

There are many fat people in the United States because they have been eating junk food for a long time. However, the upper elites rarely have fat people. Because only the poor will eat junk food.

So, in the United States, the fatter the person is, the less money he has.

Compared with the newly launched $45,000, 20,000 is OK. However, Su Chen said, "I bought it if I agree."

Su Chen is not short of these five thousand US dollars, he just likes this kind of bargaining enjoyment.

The boss thought about it and agreed to the price.

Su Chen used the rewards he collected when he was a charity policeman in New York to buy a brand new Ford 150, and then continued his journey across the New World.

"The earthquake has come out, what tricks do you have?" Su Chen drove with one hand and turned on the audio station in the car. Taylor Swift's voice came out, "I have the ability to summon meteorites to smash me."
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