Heaviness... The weight of the hands was terrible.

The air in his lungs became thinner, the icy waters swallowed up what little body he had left, and darkness enveloped his consciousness.

The feeling of drowning, I guess that's it.

The Admiral couldn't figure out why he had fallen into the icy waters!

Thereupon... The Admiral summoned what was left of his consciousness and remembered what had just happened.

Of course, the Admiral who was close to a hundred meters high would not jump directly.

If you jump, although the admiral may not die, the reason for all kinds of falls and injuries will definitely be that you can't run away.

The Admiral should be glad that the complexity of the structure of this deep-sea base, and the various decorations on the periphery of the building, give the Admiral a good foothold.

Therefore, the Admiral followed this and slowly approached the lowest level of the abyssal base, and at the same time, during the descent, the Admiral was also using the soul network to search for traces of the surrounding abyssal ships.

Found... The deep-sea dwelling ships in this base, even if they were ordered to search for the Admiral in the whole city, they did not dare to approach this square.

Pitfall? The Admiral didn't think so, and from the feedback from the soul network, it was learned that those deep-sea dwelling ships were genuinely afraid of this square.

This gave the Admiral a chance, so the Admiral chose a suitable height and landed on top of the square.

It's just that... When the Admiral had just established himself in this square, still thinking about how to escape from the deep-sea ships and escape from this base... The Admiral's feet slipped.

The Admiral swore that it would be impossible for him to learn such a superb skill as flat throwing.

But the moment he landed, the feeling of losing balance did sweep over the Admiral's body, and at the same time... And the sound of something crumbling, steel being twisted, shattered, broken......

No... No way?

The Admiral remembered! The moment he landed on the square, the square collapsed and fell, turning into scrap metal and sinking like an earthquake.

Is that why those deep-sea perching ships did not dare to come to this square?

Just stepping on it turns into scum. The designer of this deep-sea base must have traveled from the Celestial Empire, right?

If it weren't for the fact that the Admiral had taken a look at the surroundings before deciding to jump into the square, it would have looked like a place for rest.

The Admiral thought it was a trap for him!

Other people's hunters dig a pit and put some weeds on it to use as a trap. The handwriting of the deep sea inching is really big enough! Directly turn a square that occupies a tenth of this deep-sea base into a giant trap that can cause an accident when you step on it?

Of course, the Admiral didn't believe that the fortress Qihime would do this.

And the moment he landed on that square, the Admiral also realized that it was not that the quality of the steel supported was not up to par, but... For some reason in itself. The life of steel has long since been exhausted, and like a candle in the wind, the Admiral is just a breeze that extinguishes the last glimmer of fire!

Thereupon... The whole square began to collapse, and below the square seemed to be a hollow used by submarines for deep-sea life and sorties... Before the Admiral could react, he sank to the bottom of the sea.

Looking at the dimming light above the sea, the Admiral regretted to find that he had accidentally dislocated his hands when he fell... It is impossible for this kind of injury to be repaired by the resentment of the deep sea.

If it's on land, the Admiral can adjust the dislocated joint himself, but he can't do it at the bottom of the sea!

And even if it did. It is also very difficult to avoid the huge pieces of metal that sink to the bottom of the sea and float to the surface.

As a dignified admiral of the deep sea, the final ending is to be drowned?

Wrong... If you hadn't adapted to the deep-sea environment, you would have been crushed into pieces by this terrible sea pressure before you drowned in the sea, right?

But no matter what kind of ending it is, the Admiral can't accept it.

However... As consciousness faded away from the Admiral, there was only one thought in the Admiral's mind.

Whose deep-sea habitat ship is fine, jumping around in that square every day!

That deep-sea base still lives up to the name of a fortress, and it is almost impossible to destroy the solid structure, and it can withstand a dozen battleships and aircraft carriers making noise on it. Or there are no problems at all.

So what did the deep-sea ship do to bring that square to the brink of collapse?

In any case, if the Admiral can survive, she must be trained ♂ well!

Maybe... It was the Admiral's desire that worked.

In the Admiral's soul network, a familiar existence appeared.

It's just that... On the edge of the Admiral's soul network. This distance is not ordinary, even at the speed of a deep-sea dwelling ship, it will take a long time to get here.

But how do you know without trying?

And the Admiral also believed in her, and the message of distress was transmitted with the soul network, and at the same time, the Admiral also used his soul network to maximize the improvement and blessed her.

Blood spilled around the Admiral's body. Floating in this dark sea.

Will it come?

The Admiral's somewhat blurred vision scanned the darkness around him... A purple glow lit up around the Admiral's body.

Deep-sea submarines?

The deep-sea submarines under the command of the deep-sea base found the Admiral in search of the smell of blood, and at the same time wandered around the Admiral, they seemed to be waiting for orders from their deep-sea habitats.

Soon after, when they received the order, they stretched out the tentacles that were wrapped around their perch, and when they were about to touch the Admiral, they suddenly withdrew as if they were electrocuted.

The silver-gray particles suddenly tore through the darkness around them, illuminating them into daylight! As if to declare that the sea has been ruled by her.

The deep-sea submarines fled like schools of scattered fish, like some terrifying predator.

And the Admiral's hands, which were originally dislocated, suddenly felt a tingling sensation.

Even in the depths of the sea, the Admiral could clearly hear the sound of misaligned bones being joined.

Who? The last trace of consciousness of the Admiral, in the darkness, saw a pair of crimson eyes.

Then... On the lips, which were already cold to the point of not having any temperature, I felt a slight warm breath, and... Soft touch.

Someone gave me the feeling of being embraced in my arms, and when the Admiral saw the Iron Cross in his dim vision......

"Bismarck..."

The Admiral muttered the name in a low voice, then closed his eyes in reassurance.

The sleepiness has engulfed the Admiral, and the soul network has been fully opened, and the price to be paid is not only physical, but also mental. (To be continued.) )

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