Elder brother's garrison

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Deep Sea Yamato's lips curled up high.

"Yo."

"Now the positions have reversed, huh?"

Emmm...

Actually, I'm not quite sure where the chapter ends, so I'll just combine the two chapters into one.

A steamed egg custard.

written request for leave

Home renovation.

I was planning to finish the renovation and start writing sooner, but I think I underestimated the workload and time it would take... I spent the whole day laying the new flooring and getting a new bed, and my room isn't even completely finished yet...

I reckon it'll be very late by the time I finish today, so I might as well postpone it for another day.

I'll try my best to update more tomorrow.

Chapter 1473 "The Poisonous Woman"

"Ugh——"

The roar of the purplish-black whale echoed and spread.

This cry was even louder and heavier than the shouts of the deep-sea frigates in the Black Legion just now, with a tremendous momentum, and the entire sea surface trembled slightly under the sound.

The deep-sea frigates in the Black Legion, under the thunderous roar of the purple whale that was several times their size, involuntarily lowered their heads and let out soft moans.

That's how deep-sea creatures are.

For deep-sea creatures themselves, the imposing aura emanating from superior lineages is often more impactful than actual artillery bombardment.

As one of the ship-mounted creatures of the Deep Sea Yamato, the Purple Whale already possesses the imposing aura of a Deep Sea Dean. Coupled with the various fortuitous encounters it has had recently, if we only consider bloodline and grade, ordinary Deep Sea Deans are not as noble as the Purple Whale at this moment.

Faced with the imposing purple whale, whose aura of bullying the weak was fully unleashed, these deep-sea creatures, who were merely at the level of deep-sea frigates, naturally couldn't even muster the will to resist. Their only option was to lie on the ground and wail.

Yamato stood atop the purple whale's head, looking down at the woman in black who had fallen onto the water's surface.

The woman in black was, after all, the Dean of the Deep Sea Academy, so she was not affected in any way by the pressure from the purple whale.

The woman in black stood steadily on the water, looking up at the deep-sea Yamato clad in amethyst armor.

The woman in black maintained her cold and aloof expression, but her brows were tightly furrowed.

The woman in black stared at Yamato Abyss standing on the purple whale, her gaze somewhat puzzled and lost in thought, as if she were pondering something.

"Just because I haven't shown my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!" Abyssal Yamato looked down at the trembling black-clad escort ships beneath her and raised her hand, mimicking the black-clad woman's gesture. "I was kind to you before because we're all Abyssal ships and I didn't want to cause trouble. But since you're still going your own way, don't blame me for solving this problem in the Abyssal way."

Yamato clenched his fist tightly.

The purple whale eagerly opened its enormous mouth.

Several enormous cannons, shimmering with purple light, emerged from the mouth of the purple whale, with crackling lightning flashing across the cannon barrels.

Deep Sea Yamato swung his arm down.

"You all better crawl back to your deep-sea home!"

"Boom boom boom——"

Three deafening roars, seemingly capable of shattering the sky, resounded from the purple whale's mouth.

The calm sea surface split in two in an instant with this huge roar. Three huge purple cannonballs were fired and crashed into the black legion with a whoosh. Amid the wailing of the deep-sea frigates and the crisp sound of steel shattering, three incredibly dazzling purple sparks exploded on the sea surface.

The purple whale seemed to have been cooped up in the mysterious sea for a while, and now that it could finally come out and play, the whole fish was quite excited. After hearing the wisdom of the deep sea and the message to fight as much as possible, the purple whale roared and spewed purple lightning cannons, bombarding the black army with abandon.

Cool!

So cool!

So incredibly delicious!!

The purple whale was screaming with delight.

While bombarding the black legion that had completely lost its ability to resist, the purple whale even aimed its cannons at the black-clad woman standing at the front.

There was a boom.

A huge purple lightning projectile blasted towards the woman in black.

The shells did not arrive.

A strong gust of wind first blew the black-clad woman's long hair and clothes backward, making them flutter. Her long robe clung tightly to her body, dancing in the wind and outlining her voluptuous and graceful figure.

The woman in black stared at the purple lightning that crashed down in front of her in the blink of an eye, without any sign of panic in her eyes.

at the same time.

Right where the woman in black was, a strong cloud of dark red mist rose up, instantly enveloping her body.

Boom! !

The shell entered the water.

A loud explosion was heard.

A large mass of seawater was thrown high into the air with a loud crashing sound, splashing into a shower of tiny droplets under the sunlight.

But the purple whale's shot missed.

Right under the astonished gaze of the purple whale.

The black-red mist enveloping the woman in black slowly dissipated. Behind the mist, the woman in black, sitting high on a black-red ship rigging that resembled a throne, crossed her white legs and arrogantly raised her head, directly overlooking the purple whale and fixing her gaze on the deep-sea Yamato. Behind her, several exceptionally thick cannons emitted a dazzling red light, standing tall and pointing at the massive purple whale.

Hearing the mournful cries coming from the black-clad legion behind her, the woman in black's eyes turned cold.

"You are indeed a powerful Dean of the Deep Sea."

Even at this moment, the woman in black showed no sign of nervousness. Sitting on the throne of the ship, she tilted her head, propped her chin on her hand, and examined the Deep Sea Yamato as if she were examining a trophy. "It's much stronger than I imagined... but your pet is far too rude."

"Anyway, get down here!"

The woman in black gave a soft shout.

At the same time, the several exceptionally large main cannons behind her emitted an incredibly dazzling light. Two booming sounds, even louder than the purple whale's, rang out as they hurtled straight towards the purple whale like red meteors.

The purple whale's enormous body gave it physical combat power that was unmatched by ordinary deep-sea vessels, but it also made it difficult for it to easily evade enemy fire.

Faced with the black-clad woman's red-light projectiles, the purple whale only had time to quickly swing its tail and turn its hardest back around.

"Boom!!!"

The next second, the woman in black fired a cannonball that struck the back of the purple whale.

Then, something happened that shocked Yamato Fukami.

The enormous purple whale, whose body was as large as a small mountain range, let out a painful cry after being hit by the cannon. Its massive body was then blasted into the air, tumbling several times before crashing into the water not far away with a loud bang.

Giant waves surged one after another.

The deep-sea creature leaped up the instant the purple whale was knocked away, landing safely back on the water's surface.

Deep Sea Yamato stared blankly at the location of the purple whale.

The purple whale, blasted away by a single shot, lay on the water's surface in the distance, flapping its tail and splashing water to cool its back. A huge crater had melted the sturdy armor on its hard, shiny back, radiating a scorching, crimson heat.

This injury is not actually life-threatening.

But it's not exactly light either.

After the woman in black fired a shot that sent the purple whale, which was relentlessly ravaging her black army, flying, she did not continue to pursue the Deep Sea Yamato. Instead, she sat high on her ship-mounted throne, watching the Deep Sea Yamato fall back into the water with arrogance.

"No... penetration? That's incredibly strong defense." The woman in black examined Yamato Akami and nodded. "Although I don't know your background, you're the first person to survive one of my shots. Be proud, this is your glory."

"..." Yamato Aqua didn't speak, turning his gaze away from the purple whale and looking at the woman in black in front of him.

This time.

Yamato Shinkai was not joking at all; he carefully observed the woman in black in front of him.

As the head of the deep-sea division of the battleship, Yamato Abyss, if we only consider her own ability stats, although she has incredibly powerful artillery capabilities, her best attribute is actually defense.

Without a doubt, even without its turrets, Abyssal Yamato could easily tear apart most of the ship girls who dared to offend it with just its bare hands and its indestructible defense. Even the novice naval base ten years ago had to grind Abyssal Yamato down for three days and three nights before finally capturing her and taking her home.

While a large part of this is due to novice naval commanders only focusing on capturing survivors and not going all out, it also demonstrates just how formidable the Deep Sea Yamato's defenses are.

Especially after becoming Shiro's marriage ship, Abyssal Yamato's ship equipment was infused with Shiro's spiritual power day and night, and it was constantly developing and evolving at an accelerated pace. At this time, her defense was already so thick that it was outrageous to ship girls.

But even so.

The purple whale, Yamato's number one underling, couldn't withstand a single shot from the enemy and was blown away.

How high must that output be?

Yamato Shinkai carefully observed the cannon emplacement behind the woman in black.

Then she noticed the caliber of this woman's cannon, which seemed unbelievably large...

Oh my god! ! !

It's even thicker than our 460!

What's going on?!

What happened to the Yamato-class battleships being the undisputed kings of battleship caliber?

Yamato took a deep breath.

"Who exactly are you?" Yamato Akagi looked at the woman in black, her expression turning serious for the first time.

The woman in black, seated on the throne, looked at Yamato Akagi with satisfaction at his serious expression, and slightly curled the corners of her incredibly red lips.

Behind them, the black legion, which had just been attacked by the purple whale, emitted plumes of broken and dilapidated black smoke.

"Hiss—" The woman in black took a deep breath of the air, which smelled of gunpowder and sulfur, and a look of intoxication appeared in her eyes. "I am... the only one."

"The only one?" Deep Sea Yamato was taken aback and tilted his head.

"The world has forgotten me, but I will devour them in the end." The woman in black spread her arms toward Deep Sea Yamato, as if inviting him to look at the ravaged scenery on the sea behind her, and said loudly, "The world's writers say this: I am full of lust and fat; I am a venomous woman, holding the sharp needle and cannon fire of ship-splitting."

"I am the only one in this world."

"I'm……"

"Super Yamato."

Chapter 1474 Second Transformation

The woman in black's voice spread across the now-quiet sea.

The woman in black's voice carried an arrogant arrogance, a powerful confidence, and an air of absolute certainty that she had the world in her grasp.

Indeed, this is the case in the current situation.

Even though the combat power displayed by Deep Sea Yamato far exceeded the upper limit that the Black Legion could withstand, the completely reversed combat power was completely balanced by just one casual shot from the woman in black, and the scales of victory were slowly tilting towards the Black Legion.

"...Super...Yamato?" Deep Sea Yamato stared blankly at the woman in black in front of her.

“Ants are not worthy to pay homage to my name.” The woman in black lowered her arms and looked at Yamato Akagi. “This is a special right I have given you because of the power you have displayed.”

"..." Yamato Fukami frowned helplessly, looking at the woman in black behind her with a complicated expression. "Power... ah."

Behind the woman in black.

The once imposing black legion had now lost half its forces, and the remaining half of the black frigates were also damaged to varying degrees, far from the terrifying aura they had displayed when the woman in black first appeared.

"I've shredded half your army into ocean shards, and you're still so calm? You've got quite the composure, huh?" Deep Sea Yamato said to the woman in black. "Hey, aren't you angry?"

"The weak are defeated by the strong; it's the most natural thing in the world. Their sinking wasn't because of your shelling, nor because of my decision, but simply because of their own weakness. I might sigh and lament for them sinking to the bottom of the sea, but I will never regret my decision, nor will I hold a grudge against you standing here," the woman in black said arrogantly. "Besides..."

"Besides?"

"In the end, this is just the tip of the iceberg of my army."

"..." Yamato Fukami frowned, looking at the black-clad woman and the black-clad legion behind her.

Judging from the scale of the deep sea, the squadron of black escort ships behind the woman in black should have reached the upper limit of the deep sea army that a deep sea director can lead.

After all, having too many followers can cause all sorts of trouble on the sea.

Throughout her 500-year career as the Dean of the Deep Sea, she rarely had a large number of followers. And to put it simply, a Deep Sea Dean who only strolls around the surface and engages in minor skirmishes with other Deep Sea Deans doesn't need such a large number of followers.

In situations where a considerable number of henchmen can be used...

Usually, it's only when the Deep Sea Director himself is on a "major operation" that it goes up, right?