254.Lord of the Sea (II)
254.Lord of the Sea (II)
"You've changed a lot...... It's too big......"
Looking at the man standing on the side of the ship facing the sea breeze, his pupils emitting a terrifying purple light, the Warweary seemed to sense that the situation was beyond control for the first time.
"Why is it so aggressive? We are obviously like-minded comrades-in-arms, so there is no need to be so stiff, right? β
"The earth, the sea, the power, the desire, all you chase is these things."
The Admiral said indifferently, and drew the command knife with a choked sound.
The Warweary's eyelids jumped instantly.
ββ¦β¦ Scared? β
It's just a signal.
Holding the blade that glowed with countless purple lights around it, the Admiral shrugged slightly.
The purple blade didn't swing at the Warweary, but spun around in his hand, slowly pointing at the gloomy sky.
It was as if there was some terrifying existence staring at the sea, and for a moment, the war-weariness felt a throbbing in his chest that seemed like death.
The purple light that permeated the command knife condensed into a thin line, piercing through the clouds in the blink of an eye, connecting to some kind of unpredictable place. It was as if something terrible had been awakened, and even the surrounding ocean was uncontrollably rippled
Something is watching over here.
All the premonitions became clear.
It was as if it was projected from the distant heavens, some kind of sight, a feeling of being watched crawling over the body of the war-weary.
It's not the kind of snooping of drones, nor is it the ultra-long-distance observation of the ship, and it is not the reflected wave of the radar, but it is more distant above. Something elusive, unspeakable is watching here.
ββ¦β¦ But what else can we pursue? β
Holding back his discomfort, the war-weariness suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and asked in an astringent voice:
"Other than that. There's nothing that can help our business, right? β
"And the sky."
The man replied categorically.
The crisp white navy uniform fluttered wildly in the sea breeze that gradually blew, and the man's eyes had a terrible determination.
"And what none of you have paid attention to, is the heavenly dome above our heads, which is unknown how many thousands of years. I want to touch the sea of stars more than the ocean under our feet. β
ββ¦β¦ It is impossible to break through that layer of garbage with human technology. β
The War Weary was stunned. In order to prevent herself from being intimidated by the man in front of her, she subconsciously shook her head and justified in a loud voice:
"No human creature has been able to break through that garbage loop so far. As long as you rise into the air, the impurities will quickly wear down the engine and the casing, and in mid-air it will catch fire and explode, and you will not be able to break through that layer of curtain. β
"That's them."
There was a flash of fire in the man's eyes.
"And I'm me."
The scabbard landed lightly on the deck.
There was a muffled 'boom'. The surrounding sea instantly became circular and lowered by several meters.
The DDG-2000, a giant ship with a displacement of tens of thousands of tons, was like a toy in a sea bowl, and it made a tooth-squeaking sound in the vortex that suddenly collapsed.
As the master, the admiral did not show any surprised expression, but stood on the side of the ship with his usual face, his arms were like iron casting, holding the command knife with purple light around his body, standing on the deck without moving, looking indifferently at the surrounding YiqiΔ.
"But wouldn't it be easier and more effective as we had planned?"
Looking at the world surrounded by a raging storm, War-weary frowned a little uneasily.
The situation was completely beyond her imagination. This kind of power is not something that any casual young person can have.
"From the very beginning, we had to find a conflict between the two. You can completely distinguish between humans and ship girls, isn't that what you wantβ"
"No, that's not what I want. I just hate war and death. β
Faced with the war-weary's momentary stunned expression, the man said with a serious face.
"But I found out I was wrong. The game on the ground has always been the work of human greed. They monopolize all kinds of resources, and they can match and corrode them according to their preferences. This is the reason for our anger. β
"But if you think about it, aren't we also confined to this chessboard? It is a very stupid thing to do unlimited struggle with limited resources. β
"Thankfully, it's not too late to make amends. Now you can't machine out the precision machine, I can. The future is in Guam. β
"So. I repeat, what I see is the truth. β
Under the war-weary's stunned gaze, the man took off his hat and smiled at the gloomy sky.
With the purple light as the axis, countless clouds continued to hover under some terrible force. Countless silvery lightning flashed around the storm, but no sound came from it.
Like an astonishing oil painting, the sky constantly swirls downward, tearing the entire space into a suffocating scene. It was like a water tank that had been unplugged, and countless clouds frantically took the purple light as the axis, constantly shrinking and circling towards the center, pulling up what seemed to be a mythical scene.
This kind of scene is a horror that has never been seen even in the weapons of ancient people in the old era.
Looking at the curtain that ruined the mière, the war-weariness couldn't help but froze.
"You know what?"
Looking at the sky that seemed to be a hole in the storm, the smile on the admiral's face was unprecedentedly bright, and he said to the war-weariness in front of him:
"The power to launch the Tempest system is not actually in the hands of the enterprise. After all, this thing consumes so much, even I will feel that it is difficult to raise a child. The confirmation right of the storm system is not just a business number, in fact, it requires the consent of the three of us and everyone to start it. β
Of course, if I'm in danger, I can start it alone.
Faced with the war-weariness on his face that was overwhelmed and showed a frightened expression for the first time, the man smiled slightly. He raised the blade in his hand higher to the sky, and conveyed his orders to the will in the sky with that huge and restrained subspace beam.
The beam of light condensed by the will along the subspace reached the void that no one knew in an instant, and used the most simple and direct means to awaken the strongest who was waiting for orders.
"Commanded by Authority, DS-1 Orbital Combat Station - Deathstar"
Enjoying the frenzy of the surrounding landslides and tsunami-like currents, the Admiral's face was filled with a smile of extreme joy. Commanding loudly to the sky:
"'Tempest' system, activate!"
ββ¦β¦ Yes, my master. β
The world sighed.
It was almost like the will of the gods, and the ethereal and unheard voice instantly rippled slowly from the heart of the war-weary.
Listening to the sound that sounded in his mind without any warning, the pupils of the war-weary instantly contracted with fear.
βββοΌ β
What the hell is this?!
The Warweary searched its subspace in disbelief, but found no trace of the invasion. It was like an ordinary conversation, and the voice rang out in their hearts.
Theoretically, it is impossible for any of the ship's space communications to be transmitted bypassing their unique subspace cipher. But this voice did it with ease.
Without any demands, without any permission, it was just like saying it, and the voice was placed in their hearts.
So, what if this power were used against the ship mother itself?
The war-weary's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.
And she believes that that kind of spiritual transmission is definitely not only in her heart, I am afraid that the entire battlefield, the entire exercise ground. Tens of thousands of square kilometers of the ocean were all heard by that ethereal voice.
'Storm system. Work in progress......
The ethereal, clear voice whispered softly in his heart as if he were talking to himself.
And in the midst of that murmur, all observers outside the exercise ground were horrified to find that the sky was gradually fading its shell.
The gray cover and other impurities were cleared, and the tidal clouds scattered to the left and right, leaving only the core of the black cloud. Countless silver and gold rays of light flowed between the countless black clouds that seemed to be the wrath of the gods, as long as they intersected slightly. It can bring a dazzling thunder light.
Unlike the illusionary silver light that made no sound at the beginning, the dull roar that made the whole ocean tremble made everyone understand what true power was. Just a flash of light is enough to make the entire ocean tremble.
That power is not at sea, nor is it in the sky. It's in the heavenly dome that no one cares about. And above the heavenly dome, there was a pair of eyes looking at this farce indifferently.
Now that the farce has reached its climax, it is time for this farce to come to an end and return to its original peace.
The 'Nanoweapon 'Tempest' has been unfolded and is now in its first phase......
An ethereal voice narrates the words of the end.
The black clouds resemble blooming mandala seeds, and countless silver and gold branches spread out from the clouds with thunder and lightning as branches. The spikes that looked like vines but swirled around the holy white electricity gradually adjusted their direction, indifferently aimed at all the people below. Thundering flowers gradually bloom on the golden branches.
And in the cover of the sea fog, not many ship girls are aware of the silver thunder and lightning crisis above their heads, but they are still cautiously groping for their enemies in the fog. Or try to get closer to some unsearched area, hoping to chase the DDG-2000's water streaks.
In the face of a one-sided attack, the branches in the sky spread out without any hesitation, gradually locking on to the target in the mist, making the surrounding thunder light more and more brilliant.
Nuclear bombs may not have much effect on the ship's mother, but lightning strikes are not.
Just one lightning strike can bring all the ship's mothers to stagnation and paralysis.
Therefore, the executor's perceptive gaze looked at the dazed and ignorant ship girls on the future ocean, and let out a subtle sigh that only humans can make when facing the flooded ants.
'Come, Thor'......
In the midst of the blackened clouds, flowers of silver and gold burst into bloom.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed. (To be continued......)
ps:I can't stand this slow progress anymore.,I can't go back to Guam next month.,I also want to sell cute, how can I fix it! Go straight to the field and go back to sell cuteness! It's all scum! Slag slag slag! By the way, this word count doesn't cost money, rest assured. R1292