Compared with the sea battle under the normal technology tree, in the dimensional space where the ship mother is the main combat unit, the marching efficiency has been significantly reduced and increased by more than one grade, which is especially obvious in the current world where the ship mother does not have the existence of an ontology battleship.

From the time Rilan issued the order to the time he led the twenty-two deep-sea inhabitants to the target sea area, the time spent in the deep-sea fleet was not even two hours, and if it was replaced by those human warship units, not to mention the delay of the order for unified mobilization, the various problems that the battleships might encounter on the way alone would greatly delay their pace of progress.

After all, the former only need to carry a few pieces of ship equipment that are "light" for themselves, while the latter is a steel battleship known for its tonnage......

The spiritual power of the wide-area search spread to the entire surrounding sea area, and after making sure that there was no abnormality around, Li Lan did not talk nonsense: "Spread out, hide yourself, and wait for my instructions"

None of the girls responded, and the deep-sea girls dispersed silently towards the islands and reefs on both sides, and Lilan was also accustomed to this scene, as long as he didn't disobey his orders head-on, Lilan wouldn't care about what kind of attitude these deep-sea girls who were transformed and born from his hands most of the time to himself, and bringing them was not so much to use their combat power as to avoid them deliberately pulling their hind legs in their absence, which was already obvious when Shuanghai Town guarded the mansion.

What's more, the main force of the battle this time is not these deep-sea inhabitants......

The eyes were closed, the diffuse spiritual power stagnated, and then it spread endlessly towards the rear, that is, the deep-sea battle line in the west, spanning a distance of nearly 150 kilometers in less than half a second, and the transfer of spiritual power that was too "huge" even set off a gust of sea breeze on the sea surface.

Offshore zone of the deep-sea front.

Under the pitch-black deep sea, a pair of dark blue eyes opened. Like a domino effect, with the flash of the first point of light, countless dark blue points of light "lit up" in the deep darkness.

“743…… That's enough."

Muttering to himself, Rilan opened his eyes—the blue light that condensed into a swirl in the depths of his pupils seemed to form substance, and at the same time, the "spiritual ocean" covering 150 kilometers away seemed to be stimulated by something. From the silence at the beginning, it was completely violent, and for a while, the overly violent contrast directly affected the reality, and the originally calm sea began to swell slowly......

"Wake up ......"

The left hand stretched forward, and a condensed ball of blue light appeared above the palm - hold.

Accompanied by crumbling blue points of light, words of magic resounded from the depths of the minds of every living being who was silent under the deep sea 150 kilometers away.

“…… Come here! ”

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When he saw the blue sky above him again, Yu Cheng couldn't even determine whether he was in heaven or earth for a while, but fortunately, the noisy chatter around him quickly dispelled this doubt.

"It's a retreat, right?"

"I don't know. But it's true that you're heading west......"

Leaning against the wall behind him with difficulty, the cold metal touch shocked the traverser's spirit, but then the tingling sensation from his arms became clear, and Yucheng, who had never been a "tough guy", gasped without any suspense, and then he remembered that when the battleship he was originally on was torn into several pieces by the impact and sank, his hands were crushed by the smashed missile launch bay......

The voices of the two conversations immediately stopped, and they were replaced by footsteps from Yucheng's side: "Are you awake?" ”

Endure the severe pain. Yucheng looked to the right—an unkempt doctor, who could be seen by the uniform he was wearing, which was once white.

Yucheng struggled to pull a stiff smile on his face. A hoarse voice replied, "Ah, we're hiss—"

Before he finished speaking, because of the bump of the battleship under him, Yucheng, who touched his arms again, inhaled again, and the cold sweat on his face oozed out.

"Sorry, because the anesthetic has run out. So we can't help it," he said to Yucheng in a tone that seemed to be helpless, but the traverser noticed that his eyes were full of numbness...... Maybe this kind of thing is used to it?

"No, it's okay......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, even if there was something, Yucheng couldn't say it now. After experiencing so many things in succession, some things have gradually been familiar and mastered by this former otaku.

He was more concerned about one thing than that......

"That ......" Licking his dry and cracked lips, Yucheng lowered his voice and asked, "Can you tell me where we're going next......

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The rapid gunfire soon stopped, and the smell of gunpowder wafting through the air was replaced by the peculiar smell of the sea, which, of course, was mixed with a hint of human blood.

After retracting the gun in his hand with an expressionless face, Wang Zhumo, whose left eye was tied with a bandage that was faintly oozing blood, turned around and said to the soldiers behind him: "Just like everyone heard just now, they can no longer be called human...... Rather, they are puppets in human skin, and in addition to carrying out the orders conveyed from that military general adviser, they have lost even the most instinctive survival ** of human beings"

The soldiers looked at each other, but slowly lowered the muzzles of their guns—it would have been unthinkable if they had done that three days ago.

Just a minute ago, the soldier in front of him who had been fished out of the sea suddenly burst into the meeting room of the battleship with a gun, killing all the decision-making levels on the battleship...... Including their captains.

That is, these recruits, who have been drafted and set foot on the battlefield for less than ten days, will be like this, and if they have undergone real military training, even if it is only three months, the cultivated sense of obedience will make them subconsciously kill all those who intend to "rebel".

And at this moment, after experiencing a series of life-and-death events such as space closure, suicide attacks, and deep-sea battle royales, the soldiers who have long been frightened can no longer fight wholeheartedly for the "glory of the Federation".

What's more, in their opinion, the next task is simply impossible to complete, even meaningless, but the captain still insists on going, which becomes the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

As a result, there is a scene where Wang Zhumo killed all the decision-makers of the battleship, but he still did not receive any attack or even stop it.

Everything is just the instinct to survive. (To be continued.) )