The massive cross-shaped spear was raised high, and terrifying energy converged at its tip, forming a giant energy sphere flickering with lightning.
What everyone saw was a brilliant, sun-like red light and shadow, emanating dangerous energy fluctuations!
Dangerous red light flickered in her pale golden cross-star pupils. The emotion suppression module was operating at maximum power, and there was no longer a single ripple of emotion in her heart.
In her red, data-visualized sight, enemies and allies on the sea were marked and locked one by one, including the hidden Pursuers and Pathfinders, which were highlighted. Her body's functions were fully unleashed, and everything was clearly visible in the radar-assisted detection view!
"Command confirmed: Annihilate all enemies!" A mechanical female voice, devoid of emotion, rang out.
The spear swung down suddenly.
An extremely dangerous feeling arose in Pennsylvania's heart. She suddenly remembered that strange command from earlier!
"Dodge!" she screamed, her voice hoarse, then abruptly threw herself prone onto the sea beside her. The salty seawater, mixed with gunpowder smoke, choked her throat, but she could no longer care about such things.
Boom!
The sky itself trembled under this fury!
The space between sea and sky was veiled in a blood-red mist. Pennsylvania saw her own pale face, covered in blood-light, reflected in the water!
An overwhelming barrage of red conical projectiles swept over her head, easily crushing the Siren's next concentrated attack.
The conical barrage, its momentum undiminished, effortlessly pierced through the massive fleet of steel warships, sweeping across the entire battlefield!
Precision Operation Protocol!
The dazzling red light faded, and the battlefield returned to a deathly silence.
This time, it was truly quiet!
The scent of burning steel and gunpowder filled her nostrils. Damaged warships, like burning red lotuses, bloomed into spectacular fireworks on the sea.
The girl, like a War God, walked calmly through the flames towards her. Her face was serene and indifferent, her eyes seemingly devoid of any emotional color.
She was clean and tidy from head to toe, not even a single hair out of place!
Her gaze, like a knife, swept over the Ship Girls of the garrison Fleet. The Ship Girls caught by her gaze felt a tightening in their hearts, as if they had been locked by a loaded MK6, unable to even breathe deeply.
No matter how beautiful and charming the girl in front of them appeared, the scene of what seemed like Ragnarök was vivid in their minds, and no one dared to ignore this small, cute girl!
Suddenly, a damaged mass-produced battleship nearby burst back into color. The steel, which had seemed completely inert, regained signs of life, accompanied by a terrifying energy fluctuation, like a beast fighting for its life, eager to devour!
Not good! It was a Siren mass-produced battleship that their fleet had seized the opportunity to destroy earlier. They hadn't expected it to be not completely defeated, and now it had initiated its self-destruct sequence!
Bang!
The blue-haired girl didn't even glance at the mass-produced battleship about to explode behind her.
With a casual sweep of her cross-shaped spear, the massive battleship was lifted by the terrifying force, directly flung by the spear, and exploded hundreds of meters away in the sky...
Mass-produced warships are a type of consumable war resource weapon specifically designed for combat.
They abandoned all designs requiring human operation, such as command centers, crew rest areas, monitoring rooms, and control rooms, adopting a more advanced, fully intelligent system.
This optimization maximized firepower and armor. Compared to the older, manually operated warship designs, mass-produced types were smaller, had more firepower, and thicker armor!
They were the Siren's favorite cannon fodder on the battlefield!
But even so, a single mass-produced battleship had a displacement of several thousand tons or more!
To be casually swatted hundreds of meters away—what kind of monster was standing in front of them?
"Confirmed: All enemies annihilated! All members of the garrison Fleet are in good condition. Gascogne's mission complete!" The girl spoke without emotion.
Is this, is this a self-introduction? Why does it feel like she's asking for praise?
A sense of confusion surfaced in Pennsylvania's mind.
But looking at the girl's cold and serious face, she couldn't bring herself to feel any inclination to tease.
She had never seen such a powerful Ship Girls. No, she had never even heard of such a powerful Ship Girls existing!
Whether she was at Headquarters, in her old port, from the Commander's words, or from historical records she had learned about.
There had never been a Ship Girls so powerful, capable of destroying heaven and earth with a mere gesture. This was almost the theoretical limit of a Ship Girls' power, a product that should absolutely not appear in reality!
A whirring sound of propellers came, and Pennsylvania looked up. Carrier-based aircraft, flying low over the sea, appeared from an unknown location. They fanned out across the sea, heading towards more distant waters.
What were they seemingly searching for on the sea? This must be Glorious, who had extended a helping hand earlier. By the time they fully recovered from their shock, they found that the Ship Girls who called herself Gascogne had already disappeared.
It seemed she had completed her mission and returned directly to the port to report.
"Cap-Captain, what should we do? Her spoils of war haven't been collected yet?" A trembling voice sounded beside her.
It was her subordinate destroyer, and after so many battles, her somewhat timid personality still hadn't changed.
Pennsylvania steadied herself and ordered, "First, deactivate the alarm, then quickly clear the battlefield. Once the resources are collected, I'll personally deliver them to their port and thank them for their support."
She somewhat understood what Headquarters' reply meant when she requested support earlier. Indeed, it wasn't necessary!
The Ship Girls below nodded silently.
This battle had completely overturned their previous understanding of warfare. For the first time, they realized that there truly could be a Ship Girls who, by her own power alone, could directly decide the outcome of a war.
With so many mass-produced types sunk this time, and several Siren elite executors, they would likely acquire a good amount of Wisdom Cube. The Ship Girls scattered across the sea to collect the spoils of war. After a moment, once the spoils had fully formed, they began to collect them one by one.
......
In the deeper waters a little further away, a small submarine fleet, after receiving the final signals and messages from the surface fleet, silently submerged deeper into the sea under the lead of the Lurkers, cautiously heading in the opposite direction of this sea area...
