To avoid being discovered by the enemy, the Deep Shadow can't get too close to the Great Ship, but Jonathan has his own way. He burrowed into the deep shadow's submersible firing pod, the watertight door slamming behind him. With the clatter of locks, he was sealed as if he had entered the chamber of a human cannon.

He wears a night-vision device on his head, and a tight-fitting swimsuit made of high-tech materials outlines the muscular lines of his muscles. He only carried a small compressed oxygen bag in the back of his head, which only contained a reserve that allowed him to breathe for twenty minutes.

But twenty minutes was more than enough for him.

Yang Qi's voice came from the microphone, which was particularly clear in the closed environment: "Cousin, I still have more than ten minutes to arrive, how long will it take for you to be there?"

"I only need five minutes. "Five minutes is not enough for ordinary people to run from the bow to the stern of the giant ship, the time is too tight. But Jonathan has to use a time-saving but dangerous way to complete his mission as quickly as possible.

I saw the deep shadow slanted into the front end of the giant ship's route, the red light in the submersible launch cabin lit up, and the low alarm sounded three times. Then there was a pop, and Jonathan was shot out of the embratom like a fish. This kind of emission intensity is completely unbearable for normal humans, but Jonathan does not have a hard time. Like a swimmer when he first enters the pool, he bobbed up and down, jumped out quickly, and intercepted the front of the giant ship.

The water was pitch black, and he dived diagonally downward. Someone in the microphone reported the draft depth of the giant ship, and he must arrive at the designated position neither high nor short, not too early or late. The pressure of the water gradually increased, squeezing his body from all sides, and he entered a deep silence. But in this silence. But his heart was beating like thunder. Hot-blooded.

He heard a rattling sound in his ears. It wasn't the sound of the sea, it was the flow of his blood. He also heard a creaking rub sound, which was the resonance of his bones and muscles.

His muscles bulged, and the icy sea couldn't even cool him down. With a stroke of both arms, you can leap far forward. This swimming speed is far faster and more exaggerated than that of world swimming champions.

[Strong! I'm really strong!]

Ever since a piece of fried pork in the northeast, his body has been subjected to a mysterious program. He couldn't practice the Dragon Elephant Skill either, but his body became stronger and stronger with the support of refined meat pieces. The Donald Island incident was already beginning to emerge. Later, it went all the way up. According to Yang Qi's standards, Jonathan now has the strength of the standard version of the Dragon Elephant above the third layer, which is extremely close to the fourth layer.

Earth time is only a few months, this speed is really amazing, no one knows why he can break through the limits of earthlings, why he can do it so far.

Whoosh, Jonathan kicked his feet, like a swordfish piercing the water.

"The designated location has been reached, and it happened fifteen seconds later...... Wait!" the observer in the microphone is shouting, "Boss, the target is starting to accelerate. It's too fast, you have to leave immediately! The target is starting to accelerate, and it must leave immediately-"

Well, Jonathan has one limb, like slowing down during a skydive. Movement is all relative, and when he slows down, it means that something he hits behind him is relatively wilder and more violent.

He suddenly turned around in the water and looked behind him, where a huge black shadow roared in with a surging current. No human being can maintain balance under such currents, and the best outcome is to be hit with broken bones and tendons, and at worst to be pushed by the currents and swept into the propeller at the stern of the ship and ground into minced meat.

But Jonathan sneered, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes: "Leave?"

[I'm not the chosen one, but I can be the strongest earthling!]

Boom, with a deep hum, the giant ship ran over directly. But in the turbulent current, Jonathan struggled with all his might, and slammed into the giant ship with a slick of lightning. With a snap, he grabbed his hands, and the special magnetic gloves were firmly clasped to the bottom of the boat. With a squeak, the ten fingers rubbed long marks on the hull, and this instantaneous pull force could directly tear off a normal person's arm, but for him, the force was just right!

With a whoosh, Jonathan quickly removed a dragon's eye-sized device from his waist and snapped it against the bottom of the boat. The crew of the Deep Shadow immediately excitedly reported: "The first scanner has been successfully attached and is working well!"

Jonathan let go of his hand, and the whole person slid down the current towards the stern of the boat. He was like a phantom all the way, grabbing or pulling, going back or forth, holding hands and feet to control the direction, clinging to the bottom of the boat. He quickly took out balls the size of a dragon's eye from his waist and slammed them all to the bottom of the boat.

There were only a dozen or so detectors, and compared to the vast bottom of the ship, it was like throwing a few glass beads on a football field. But when you work with Liu Xiaoying's paparazzi series of lenses, the effect is very magical.

"It has appeared!" the observer excitedly reported, "The overall scan image has appeared, and it will be sent to your onboard computer now! ”

Jonathan didn't catch the stubble, he kicked his feet and swam towards the stern of the boat. There, rows of huge turbines were churning the sea like crazy. He stared at the turbines like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, and said coldly, "Remember, don't tell me what I'm going to do, I'm the commander." ”

The observers were immediately silent.

――Half a minute later——

On the moving giant ship, the crew suddenly felt that something was a little wrong. The ship should be running forward at full speed, but how do you feel now...... The acceleration is a little small, and if you listen closely, the sound of the stern is too quiet. Although there is still the sound of rushing water, there is no longer the feeling of thousands of horses galloping.

"The engine was malfunctioning, and it looked like it was entangled in something. "Could it be that you are entangled in the shark net?" "Quick, go over and take a look at the two of you." ”

Two sailors who were nearby walked to the stern of the boat and looked down, and at first glance they saw that the splash at the stern was indeed very small. The white wave marks that should have lasted for a long time are now only a small piece of puff. At second glance, I saw something strange, as if something was clinging to the hull of the ship and climbing upward.

Before they could see clearly, a pair of iron arms had already reached from below like lightning and suddenly grabbed the necks of the two of them. With a twist of the five fingers and wrists, a person's neck bone was broken like a fragile firewood stick. Jonathan suddenly swooped onto the deck, his expression grim, silently bringing down the still twitching corpse, staring at the other living mouth like a grim reaper, the silent menace was terrifying.

"How's it going?" asked over the intercom: "What's the situation with the turbine crew, please reply." ”

The man was so frightened that he couldn't move, his eyes rolled and he looked at Jonathan begging for mercy. Jonathan pointed to the walkie-talkie, and the man immediately nodded busily.

Hand, loosened.

"No, no big problem!" The man picked up the walkie-talkie in a panic and began to lie about the military situation: "It's a shark net, the turbine is entangled in the shark net, just clean it up!"

"Roger. ”

Beep, the walkie-talkie hung up. With a click, Jonathan didn't hesitate to break the man's neck, showing no mercy for the man's cooperation. Dealing with SD is a matter of life and death, how can there be a little luck? His heart is as strong as iron, he picked up the other party's walkie-talkie, put on the other party's clothes, threw the corpse into the sea, and finally pressed the microphone and said a word.

"Offense. ”

"Understood!" said her husband's reply, "It's time for us to play!"

In the distance, in the night sky, a huge black shadow was drifting under the night. When I looked closely, I saw that it turned out to be a huge kite. It is not right to say kites, to be precise, it is "individual equipment at sea with a principle similar to kites". The thick and long cable sticks out from the "scalp" of the Deep Shadow, pulling the huge "kite", allowing it to fly up and down flexibly.

In the manned cabin of the "kite", Liu Xiaoying is holding the camera and aiming at the giant ship. With the click of the shutter, important targets are marked on the panorama of the giant ship. At the same time, next to her, her husband and brother were doing preparatory activities such as twisting his waist and squatting. The tights made his big belly unobstructed, especially the high protrusion of a certain part of his special cut, which swayed left and right with the movement, which made these preparatory activities extremely obscene.

Even his teammates couldn't look at him directly, and the Chainsaw Girl had a cross, as if she wanted to pick up the chainsaw and cut it down the next moment. Xiaoying patted her forehead and said speechlessly: "The radar location has been marked, there may be high-voltage electricity there, you ...... Take care of yourself. ”

The deep shadow suddenly accelerated, and the "kite" flew high, far beyond the height of the giant ship, and quickly leaned over there.

"Don't worry, our big gun is already unbearable! This is something that only we can do!" With a snap, his limbs were spread, and the wingsuit allowed him to fly quickly to the target by inertia and the wind.

"I think it's better to let him die, less mental pollution. The two Chainsaw Girls stepped out and jumped out suddenly, and the specially made winged suit made her beautiful figure slender: "I went too!"

In the dark night, two black shadows flew diagonally, one in front and one behind, and before the enemy crew could react, they rushed to the antenna position on the top of the ship like lightning. Wingsuits are a special piece of equipment that is extremely difficult to master, and even geniuses must go through a long period of training to get the hang of it. There are strict requirements for body and weight, and the slender big wave girl like the chainsaw girl is no problem, but not a husband.

It's only been a few hours since they started, and they won't have time to do more practice. However, the Chosen are not ordinary people. I saw that although my husband flew crookedly and barely slowed down, the attack that swooped down was accurate and violent.

As soon as he straightened his waist, he exerted his strength, and somewhere he stood up—and even after he did, it didn't go beyond the belly line—and the loud shout in his mouth made Jonathan's eyelids tremble below.

"One--hair-in-soul-!"

Click, boom, explosion at the antenna, firelight crackled, and the curtain of the raid began. (To be continued......)