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150: Capricorn Sacred Sword Slash(1/2)

Boom!!

Thunder is rolling and dark clouds are pouring from the sky.

The flash of daylight illuminates the gloomy night, and those with good eyesight can finally see the true face of the shadow.

This is a rusty ship, hung with algae and marine life, swaying slowly forward in the thunder and lightning.

It can be vaguely seen that the ship's deck is full of pits, with a large pit in the middle, as if it is breeding some kind of monster, constantly absorbing the thunder from the sky.

"hiss……"

Nar's expression suddenly changed. Taking advantage of the sudden thunder in the day, he saw the faded and distorted letter icons printed on the hull of the ship. He was almost frightened out of his soul.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yu glanced at him.

"Don't you see?"

Naal clung to the railing tightly. He was so frightened by the scene that he broke out in a cold sweat. He was a bit disobedient. He was shaking uncontrollably and said in a trembling voice: "This, this ship is... the Macri."

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"Macri?"

The corner of Yan Yu's mouth twitched, and two question marks appeared on his forehead. Isn't it just the name of a ship? Why should he be so excited? Could it be that your father was on that ship?

Hera, whose consciousness was connected, suddenly said softly: "Yan, the Macri was built during World War II. It belongs to the Koma Federation Navy and is a battleship with great military achievements.

At the end of World War II, the Macri served as a surprise attack mission, but it did not appear on the battlefield. Since then, it has disappeared. Not only did the Macri not come back, but the accompanying fleet also disappeared without a trace.

Because of this, the Koma Federation suffered heavy losses and its navy was severely weakened. From the following decades until now, the Federation's maritime power has been suppressed by powerful countries.

According to the analysis of modern military experts, the Macri fleet was likely to have encountered a storm or a sneak attack by an enemy country, and was completely wiped out. No country has recognized this speculation."

"Oh→↗↘~"

Yan Yu suddenly realized that he finally understood the reason for Naal's surprise.

After all, according to common sense, a battleship will undergo maintenance and repair every time it returns from a voyage. The Macri in front of us has obviously been floating at sea for decades, but it is... still floating.

This is so unscientific.

Boom!!

Thunder pierced the night sky.

Nal took the opportunity to see the Macri's flank. There was a hideous wound more than two meters wide, with cracks spreading seven or eight meters. He couldn't help but lost his voice: "How many decades can it float with such an injury?"

The moist sea fog was blown by the strong wind and slapped on the faces of those present.

The biting coldness caused them to fall into a daze. They suddenly shuddered and finally came back to their senses.

Plop.

A sailor lost his footing and lost his balance. He sat down on the deck, stared blankly at the black shadow, and suddenly shouted hysterically: "We've hit it? We're about to hit it..."

"Hide quickly? Hide..."

"All the electronic instruments on the ship have failed? There is no way to control them at all..."

"Can't hide anymore? It's over, it's over... God..."

boom!

Dick suddenly slapped his wrist guard. With the dazzling and rich light, the armor instantly covered him and shouted to the survivors behind him: "Get ready to fight!!"

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

The survivors immediately took action. The women, old and weak ran towards the cabin in an orderly manner, while the remaining young and strong warriors went back frantically to get their weapons.

Its movements are fast and its reactions are agile, faster than the country's elite troops.

"???"

The crew members, who had just shown signs of chaos, stared blankly at Dick and others who had successfully transformed. Their minds went blank, and they even forgot to shout.

what is this?

I'm mad?

what's going on?

Ignoring the open-mouthed crew members, Dick quickly came to Yan Yu's side and said anxiously: "Yan, if we attack together, maybe we can..."

"I'll handle it."

Yan Yu waved his hand, interrupting his words, and suddenly stepped on the railing several times. Amidst the creaking and twisting sound of the railing, he jumped forward into the air as if he was about to die.

Gemini, activate.

Rich golden light burst out from the bracelet. The twins were wearing armor, and their cloaks fluttered in the wind. At the moment of falling, they turned into eye-catching wings, leading Yan Yu to break through the sea fog and lift into the air for tens of meters.

"WTF?"

"Angel?"

"No, angels are white..."

"It looks a bit familiar."

"I remembered."

A crew member suddenly slapped his thigh and climbed up from the deck excitedly: "He is not an angel. He has killed angels..."

"Eh?"

Everyone looked confused, why are you so excited?

"really."

Yan Yu looked at the Macri condescendingly, his eyes passing through the sea fog and falling into the big pit on the deck: "This is indeed the right thing."

Some players in the forum listed tables, including the battleship Macri, and even dug up the reason why the fleet responsible for the surprise attack disappeared inexplicably.

At that time, the fleet was eating hot pot and singing songs, and was on its way to its destination.

As a result, we hit an island, the one Yan Yu climbed to.

Actually, we can’t say we bumped into each other~

The fleet was sailing at that time, and suddenly a whirlpool appeared on the sea surface. They were right in the middle, and they were directly poked, and then... nothing happened.

In the end, only the Macri survived, relying on its rough skin and thick flesh.

Unfortunately, it rained all night, and not long after sailing, the Macri ran into an iron coffin. This caused a complete hiccup, and the entire fleet disappeared.

Of course, Yan Yu is not a student of history, so his focus is not on this, but on the coffin... Bah, the thing in the dormant cabin is still alive.

"Hera, record the data and start analysis."

Yan Yu's face covered by a visor, his left eye suddenly turned a deep blue, and as he flew around the Macri several times, he quickly scanned its data.

boom!

After landing on the deck, he turned to Dick and said, "Go to my room and get the energy cannon."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Dick grabbed Varro and quickly got into the cabin.

The Macri was getting closer, and they had no time to delay.

Nar's hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Yan, is the trouble big?"

"It's not small anyway."

Yan Yu grinned, it would have been easier if it was another ghost ship. He just picked up [Sirima's Scourge] and dismembered it with a few clicks, but now he didn't dare.

The thing in the dormant cabin is still alive. If it bumps into it, causing the dormant cabin to open and the monster inside to escape, it will be troublesome.

After all, if he wanted to cut through such a large steel monster, even if Yan Yu's armor had twice the energy of an ordinary person, it would still be a bit stretched, and he would not be sure to kill the monster by then.

After thinking about it, energy cannon is safer, it just consumes a few energy stones.

If I shoot you down, no matter what kind of monster you are, you will all turn into ashes.

"well……"

Under Nal's anxious gaze, Yan Yu patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "Remember to reimburse me a few energy stones later, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

"Eh?"

Nal's worried eyes were a little dazed. Your brain is jumping a little too fast. I can't keep up.

Ignoring him, Yan Yu thought to himself: "Hera, have you found the results of the broken ship analysis? How to destroy it at the minimum cost?"

Hera did not speak, but directly shared the relevant data on the lens.

The three-dimensional model of the Macri has been built, and two places on the hull are marked in red.

"Two shots?"

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows. The first shot hit the front, destroying the dormant cabin and piercing the hull from beginning to end. The second shot was fired at an angle. Combined with the already deeply damaged hull, it would definitely not be able to hold up.

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To be continued...
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