Now, Reichan had a rough idea of what kind of enemy he had to face.

They are able to single-handedly support firearms weighing more than 100 kg, firing without regard to any reaction force.

They had some kind of connection to the ships under them, so they weren't fighting alone—their enemies would face at least one person and one ship.

They have a high degree of immortality, which is manifested in the fact that their brains can heal in 4.7 seconds after being carbonized by high temperatures, and there should be no so-called weakness for them, and even crushing them to pieces is estimated to be unable to completely solve them, unless you can humanely destroy the ship.

To sum up, they are infinitely powerful, they are numerous, and they can't be beaten or killed!

"Can this be fought?"

Twenty-three days through another world.

The pale face of Li Lan looked at all kinds of data on the ground - these are all parameters obtained in the previous battle, no matter how you look at it, Li Lan doesn't think he has any way to win a ship girl with infinite strength, many people, and can't be smashed - yes, it's the ship girl, because she is a girl on the ship, and that ability can't be called a human at all, so under some influence in the dark, Li Lan directly called this "thing" "ship girl".

"Unbelievable...... What did the people of this island rely on to face this kind of enemy before? ”

Now who dares to say that this is a low-latitude force world in the blue and who is in a hurry, obviously it is a world dominated by inert energy, but this force value exploded in an instant, even if it is the middle demon world, it is estimated that more than 90% of the people can't beat the ship girl that Li Lan faced yesterday.

Thinking back to the battle scene two days ago, Lilan felt a faint pain in the wound behind his back.

Two days ago, Lilan, who was almost at the end of his rope, jumped under the sea to seek the last ray of life.

God is pitiful, the ship's mother is estimated to be because she has not recovered from her previous injuries, so she did not take this opportunity to give a few shots to Lilan, who has no power to resist.

With the last 30% of his magic, Leylan managed to climb the north shore before he suffocated - and looking back, the black ship was gone.

The next day was spent in a complete coma - whether it was the gene lock, the burst of light, and the hideous wounds. It was a fluke that he didn't die under the superposition of many sequelae, and it wasn't until the evening that he had a little spare energy to catch a few nerd-headed fish to replenish his strength, and then dragged his tired body back to his temporary residence, that is, the dilapidated building.

On the third day, Lilan, who had basically regained consciousness, summed up his ability to friend and foe, and finally came to a conclusion.

"It's just head-on, and you can't kill it with a sneak attack - well, this world is over."

Losing power, Rilan lay on his back on the still muddy ground, staring blankly at the dark ceiling, and then he saw a flight of stairs.

"Huh?"

Because the entire second and third floors had been bulldozed with stairs, and since he had been busy gathering resources in various corners of the island, Rilan didn't pay much attention to the most dilapidated building.

The upper floors were not searched because there were no stairs to go up, and now at this angle, I happened to see a staircase jumping out, and Lilan thought that there was such a thing.

“…… Well, it's time to pass the last time."

Stand up and pull out the dagger at your waist - cut out of iron, shoddy stuff. You know, the left hand is now in a half-crippled state due to the light burst two days ago.

"It should be possible to ...... here"

Piercing the wall hard, it has fallen into disrepair, and the ravages of the storm have made it nice to be able to stand until now, don't expect to be able to withstand the stabbing of a sharp weapon now.

With the power of his right hand, Rilan climbed up with the dagger and the protrusions on the wall.

Second floor.

Nothing.

Third floor.

Nothing.

Fourth floor.

A barely complete desk, in which Lilan found a few pens that were still working and a yellowed blank notebook.

Fifth floor.

A large map of the sea area posted on the wall, but because there were no specific coordinates and references, Lilan couldn't read where he was now, and what was even more hateful was that he didn't indicate the existence of any large land on it.

In addition, there is a dusty conference table in the center of the fifth floor, which is more than enough to accommodate more than twenty people at a time, but it is of little use.

Along the stairs, the reeling Lilan climbed to the sixth floor, the top floor.

- Then he saw something that changed the course of his entire life.

“…… ......"

He pinched his cheek, and the clear pain told him it wasn't a dream.

"That's a ......"

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village?

Although it is very two, this is indeed the truest portrayal of Lilan's heart now.

What appeared in front of Lilan's eyes was an airplane - and it was a three-meter-long, "shrunken" plane, although it still couldn't sit on people, but with this shape, no matter how it was, it could divide more than 20 units of aluminum resources!

On the twenty-fourth day of traveling through another world, there was no cloud.

Forcibly driving the half-crippled left hand, it still took Lilan a whole afternoon yesterday to complete the division of the "shrunken" plane, and finally gained more than expected.

1 unit of steel, 5 units of ammunition, 7 units of fuel and, most importantly, 27 units of aluminum.

Exhausted, Lilan had a good night's rest, and the next day, with a state of nervousness and trepidation, he put all his resources into the instrument at once.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Anyway, this time it failed, and there was no way for Lilan to collect any other resources except for steel resources.

A second time is also unlikely to happen.

As the resources poured out, the values on the instrument slowly jumped.

Steel: 32

Bullet: 38

Oil: 45

Aluminum: 30

The ancient mysterious instrument, after the value of the aluminum item reached 30, in the center, a button suddenly bulged.

Relying on the language proficiency of the seventh order, Li Lan understood the above meaning-

Build.

did not waver, and continued to invest all the remaining aluminum.

Steel: 32

Bullet: 38

Oil: 45

Aluminum: 41

He took a deep breath and raised his right hand into a fist high.

"Give me—"

against that raised button

"Activation!!!!!!!"

Smash down

Visible to the naked eye, the resources piled up inside the four grooves behind the instrument were rapidly disappearing—yes, not shifting or disintegrating, but disappearing without warning, as if swallowed up by the void.

At the same time, a column of numbers appeared above the instrument.

0：29：59

PS: The initial ship is about to appear

Resource formula: 32384541