The Entire Mankind is Acting As Me, I Shall Secretly Build a Battleship and Shock the World Chapter 151
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Chapter 151: Raymond has Entered the Second Institute!
Every country had a few departments that lay idle.
Some of these idle departments were set up to respond to emergencies.
Others were waiting on long-term, top-secret experiments.
The United States had a department called the Department of History.
The history of the United States..
Well, there was actually no need for that. After all, this country was relatively young.
However, the amount of money the Department of History received every year was huge.
As large as this sum was, no one seemed to notice it. That was the amazing part.
Yes!
The Boss of Area 53 was the Department of History.
The Department of History had full power over Area 53.
An independent power supply system.
An independent water purification system.
An independent military control system.
An independent financial organization system!
…
In the beginning, the Department of History was actually a very small department.
But as the research progressed, the resources available to the department also increased.
Congress eventually stopped interfering.
What Area 53 could do wasn’t something that a single country could handle.
However, the Department of History didn’t have the time to fight for the rights of the country.
They only liked to research.
Even the world-renowned NASA was trash in front of the Department of History.
After all, the Department of History’s research had already surpassed the boundaries of human civilization.
Therefore, the Congress of the United States had not paid much attention to the affairs of the Department of History in recent years.
Of course, such massive support and virtual immunity came with a price.
What did the United States need?
Naturally, it would be a world-class force.
This was precisely what the Department of History provided.
Only with a deal could we live in peace.
This was inevitable.
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The department’s Ministers, unlike other American civil servants, were not selected by the United States.
They were freely elected by Area 53.
It was impossible to infiltrate such a department, they they have been firmly carrying out their mission uninterrupted.
The current Minister of the Department of History- Angelo.
Angelo was the same as his predecessor. Their sights were firmly set on the mission.
[Protect the safety of Earth and reach the level of alien technology as soon as possible.]
This mission looked like a child had written it.
However, the stupider the mission looked, the harder it was.
They clearly knew the abilities of the aliens.
Earth was like a grain of sand in their eyes.
They could control it at any time.
They had to quickly reverse engineer the technology of these aliens.
Otherwise, if they were in danger, they would have no chance at all.
Recently, Raymond’s appearance had shocked many people.
However, Angelo had bigger things to worry about.
If Raymond was powerful enough, then he would have already invented the most powerful weapon ever conceivable.
Perhaps the first thought of the people on Earth was that the nuclear bomb was powerful.
But Angelo knew clearly that the nuclear bomb was not that powerful.
If the alien in the droplet died, the spaceship would be rendered useless.
One could open shells by force.
But this was an exception.
It was practically impregnable.
Sometimes, the outer shell of the droplet was cracked, but it did not take long for it to regenerate.
Yes, the outer shell of the droplet could regenerate.
It was f**king ridiculous!
Since live ammunition could not do it, then let’s use energy weapons!
Our ancestors once used energy weapons, so why not!
Humans were undoubtedly curious creatures.
They were not afraid of opening Pandora’s Box.
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They just wanted to see if the cat in the box was dead or not.
When they bombarded the droplet with energy weapons…
Oh!
The droplet had a protective shield!
F*ck!
This was too f*cking ridiculous!
In order to pry open the alien’s spaceship, they went all out.
After expending most of the resources of the history department, they obtained a nuclear bomb.
The most powerful weapon on Earth!
A weapon that could intimidate a country, this thing should be able to break through this alien spaceship!
What a pity!
The nuclear bomb exploded!
Even the shield was overwhelmed!
However, this spaceship could actually absorb energy!
It ate up the nuclear explosion!
Even the radiation was not left behind for them!
This time, they were in trouble.
Something they had believed to be the ultimate weapon was like a child’s toy in front of this small alien spaceship.
It was literally costing them bombs to open this, but they believed it was worth it.
A few shallow reverse-engineerings had given them a taste of the sweetness.
If they ever managed to reverse-engineer the internals of the droplet, wouldn’t that be heaven-defying!
Therefore, the people in the Department of History entered a cycle.
R & D, practicality, money, and R & D.
The United States was not stingy. Congress often saw the benefits and threw their money in.
Eventually, more droplets were discovered.
They were even more advanced than the original droplet!
More subjects to study!
Therefore, for a large amount of money, the Department of History began to be self-sufficient.
However, Congress never expected that proper use of such alien technology could have been very, very lucrative.
The Department of History was now almost out of the sight of Congress.
However, Congress didn’t underestimate the ability of the Department of history.
They never came down hard on Angelo, as much as they would’ve loved to.
He still withheld a lot of knowledge to himself.
Therefore, he wasn’t surprised to learn that Raymond knew about the things outside the island.
Tuesday had nearly rained nukes down on the world. He didn’t know if Raymond had ordered it.
If Tuesday was completely under Raymond’s control, then it would be interesting.
“The enemy is unknown. Don’t make a mess on Earth!”
If he knew more, his thoughts would naturally be different.
As long as Tuesday did not actually send nukes flying for real, he wouldn’t show his trump card.
Moreover, Angelo didn’t plan to let the people in Congress know about this trump card.
If they knew, the current balance of the world would have shifted.
Angelo was not ready for that.
After all, not everything could be produced in the United States.
The best answer was to use resources rationally.
Angelo was quietly thinking in his office.
He was looking in a different direction, and help was very scarce in this field.
There was a knock on the door.
“Minister!”
“Enter!”
“Minister, Raymond has entered the Second Research Institute and has developed a huge interest in the neural brain!”
“Yes.”
“According to our calculations, we have an 80% chance of capturing his Gundam!”
“You want to capture the Gundam? Who asked you to do that?”
“Deputy minister, he said that it was your idea!”
“What!”
Angelo slammed the table and immediately stood up.
Then, he immediately dialed a number.
“Ramanda, did you receive a call from the deputy minister…”
“Have you forgotten who you work for? You’re acting without my authorization?”
“Who gave you the right!”
Angelo shouted loudly.
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