Chapter 1048 Hypocrite
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The adjutant who took the lead in rushing to the front saw that the shells on his side were blocked by a small flag, he hurriedly turned around to warn the team members behind him. The powerful dimensional force surged out of her core and formed a solid barrier in front of her.
"Boom boom boom boom~~~!"
The super-heavy bullet that was thrown by Joan of Deep Sea exploded in front of the adjutant Lecce. The solid barrier was easily torn like paper. The fierce flame shock wave mixed with shrapnel and smashed the nearby people. Before he could retreat, Joan of Deep Sea's Gothic sword cut the flames and quickly pierced Lecce's throat, buried all the words she had no time to say and the ambition that had just risen in her heart in the deep darkness.
"Leche~~! Damn it, aim at the flag-raising and hit me hard, I want to knock her back to the resource state!" Seeing the scene of his adjutant being easily killed by Joan of Arc in the deep sea, Sharon, who rushed towards Prince Eugen, suddenly shouted loudly.
Although no one has ever talked to her, from the day Lecce became Sharon's adjutant, she knew that this woman was sent to monitor her eyes. The organization has always been like this and never believed in anyone's loyalty. They are used to hiding behind the scenes with their secret eyes and observing everything they think is threatening or have strange intentions. Every guy who dares to make his eyes useless was evaporated by the organization afterwards. No one has ever seen them again. Lecce's death is very likely to become the supervisor who has long disliked her and used to attack her. So even though Sharon was very happy that this "bitcher-raising" eyes disappeared from then on, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she thought of the trouble that followed, and she couldn't even care about the enemy in front of her.
"No one has ever told you that it is dangerous to be distracted during battle?" After becoming a member of the Star Sea Fleet, Eugen, who has been modernized, finally has the power to surpass the heavy patrol. If it were in the past, even if it was promoted to the epic level, she would not be able to easily resist the attack of more than ten legendary replica ships. And even if it could be blocked, her dimensional power would be evaporated in the process of resisting damage. Now, the transformed power furnace can output a steady stream of power, giving her the power that is enough to support her to rush on the battlefield to squander at will. The gap between this is simply the difference between pea and watermelon!
"boom!"
The roar of the main cannon on the shield finally woke Sharon, who was focusing all on Joan of Arc in the deep sea. When she turned around, several electromagnetic shells that she could not resist had penetrated her armor, carrying terrifying power and speed, and smashed her body into a rag in the air, slumping on the ground like a garbage that no one wanted. Bright red blood fountains gushing out, dyeing the nearby ground blood red.
"Hahahaha~~! Take this trick of mine and then go to death with great pleasure!"
After dealing with the adjutant, Joan of Deep Sea, who seemed to be addicted to killing, held the sword in one hand and the black flag in the other hand, breaking through the shelter like a dark cloud symbolizing disaster, shuttled through the middle of those replica ships with strength at least a legendary level. Wherever he went, blood was splattering everywhere, screaming constantly. Before Chu Jianchen and the others came over, the replica ship girl who was hiding in the shelter was left with only two or three kittens who were still fighting stubbornly... No, it was because Joan of Deep Sea was left to question him, which was quite cruel.
Following Chu Jianchen and walking behind the bunker, Rome and others looked speechlessly at the battlefield where blood was almost over their ankles. It took less than ten minutes to attack from the deep sea Joan of Arc to the end of the battle. More than a thousand dark mercenaries and more than ten legendary levels of copy ship girls were killed by Prince Eugen and Joan of Arc of the deep sea, leaving them without even a chance to support. This clean and neat killing and the fighting method of unscathing power made them, the old ship girls who had been tempered on the battlefield, feel a palpitation.
With a brisk pace, he walked past the Copy Ship Girl who was forced to question by Joan of Arc in the deep sea. Chu Jianchen looked around at the messy scene and sighed secretly in his heart. Even now, it would be difficult for him to adapt to this miserable scene with great impact. If he didn't want to show his fear in front of Rome and the others, what he wanted to do most now was to squat in a clean place and vomit...
"Although Joan of Deep Sea is just a light patrol, this combat power may have surpassed the heavy patrol and reached the level of the battle patrol? If it weren't for the time he gave her too short, this guy would probably have taken this group of mercenaries who intercepted them by her alone..."
Resisting the discomfort caused by the constant churning of his stomach, Chu Jianchen glanced at the deep sea Joan of Arc who was looking at him. After thinking about it, he gestured to Xueyuan Sakura who was following behind him, allowing her to push the dissatisfied eyes of Jeon of Arc and dragged the copy ship girls who had finally survived into the guard house.
"......... Hypocritical, you don't want to kill them, but they may not think so. The dead enemy is a good opponent, and the surviving enemy is just an abominable existence." Joan of Arc raised his pretty face and stared at Chu Jianchen with golden pupils for a moment. After a while, he looked away and said half-confidence and half-contempt.
"Shut up, Joan of Arc, I have my ideas, and if I were not such a "hypocritical person", you would have been broken down into a bunch of resources long ago. Do you understand?" Chu Jianchen gave Joan of Arc a white look, pointed his fingers on the black chain on her chest, and said in an extremely calm voice.
"If you are really so conscientious, why don't you let these killed enemies go? If you threaten you, kill them without hesitation. If you don't have any threats to you, just tolerate their sins to satisfy your hypocritical sense of honor. Isn't this illogical double standard just a fig leaf for you?" Joan of Arc of Deep Sea slammed Chu Jianchen's hand aside, and curled his lips in disgust.
Chapter completed!