Rebirth Of The Godly Prodigal

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Chapter 651: Dali StormTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At this moment, its diameter was close to forty meters, and the wind speed was only six to seven. Even if it were on land, it was only sufficient to sway the trees.

Originally, such a tropical cyclone did not do much.

But this tropical cyclone was a little bit different—Hong Dali's two sneezes made it stronger than other weak hurricanes!

It continued to advance on the sea. Due to convection effect, every move of up to one kilometer, it would accelerate by a little. Perhaps by three or five percent. But with every movement, it grew.

Soon, its diameter grew to nearly 50 meters. At this time, the wind speed near the eye this tropical cyclone had increased to level eight or nine. The wind speed was 18 meters per second.

Its current state was multiple times stronger than its original state.

If in the beginning, such a small tropical cyclone was equivalent to birthing a child, it had now become a kid.

At this time, it was unsuited to call it a tropical cyclone.

A vortex of such a level had a better name for it—a tropical storm!

Following the habit of naming hurricanes on Earth, this little tropical cyclone already had a new name.

Dali Storm!

Dali Storm was fully formed. Its strength had grown to the point where it could not be ignored!

It moved toward the direction of Merika. The crazy winds near the eye of the hurricane sucked up the seawater together with many fishes. The fishes looked like they were dancing toward the sky. That was a phenomenon that was caused by the seawater being sucked up.

At that moment, the clouds in the sky were drawn by the hurricane. From the satellite cloud images, an originally small hurricane was now sufficient to attract attention...

...

Merika Weather Bureau.

"Boss, quick, look! It's a tropical storm!" The weather bureau officer who started to pay attention to the satellite cloud image suddenly shouted. "It's moving so fast, it seems to be coming towards Merika."

"Oh? Tropical storm?" The Bureau Chief quickly walked over. He scrutinized the screen and said, "It has just entered the Pacific Ocean, still quite a distance away. It should disappear by the time it approaches us."

Of course, that was what he said. But he also knew nature was unpredictable. He said seriously, "Pay close attention, report once there are any changes."

"Yes, boss."

The Weather Bureau's Bureau Chief thought about it and said, "Forget it, I better report it. The weather doesn't look good recently." With that thought, he quickly left office hall and returned to his office, calling Defense Minister, Chief Itra. "Hello, Chief Itra, we found many small tropical storms on the ocean as of late. Please be more careful, Chief Itra."

"Oh." Itra sounded calm on the other end of the line. "Okay. I understand. Thank you for this piece of important news. I will inform them to be more careful."

When he hung up, Itra rubbed his chin and smiled. "Tropical storm? What rubbish. If the aircraft carrier strike group was afraid of a little tropical storm, we might as well go home and take care of babies."

...

Dali Storm continued to move in the direction of Merika.

This stubborn child had grown to a diameter of more than 60 meters. Of course, Dali Storm was not yet big enough to put people on their guard—from the satellite cloud image, it was still tiny. Sixty meters might not be small, but in the vast sea, it was still little.