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88: Chapter 88 Deep-Sea Explosion! The End of the Zaibatsu!
30,000 meters under the sea.
This is a true forbidden zone for life.
No light, no known organisms, only terrifying water pressure enough to crush an armored vehicle into a metal disc.
Right in this dead silence, over a hundred heavy deep-sea torpedoes dragged long bubbles, like a school of bloodthirsty sharks, crazily rushing toward the ten Megalodon submarines.
No. 6 through No. 10 Seraphim rushed out of the submarine hatches.
The wings behind them retracted into a streamlined shape, their surfaces covered with a layer of white energy film.
Propulsion systems burst at full power.
One second before the torpedoes were about to hit.
The five Seraphim turned into five blinding white lights, crashing directly into the dense torpedo formation, high-frequency light blades instantly popping out in their hands.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The light blades carved vacuum trajectories through the seawater.
The dozen or so torpedoes at the very front were split in two.
Their fuses were destroyed, and without even exploding, they turned into scrap metal and sank toward the abyss.
The remaining torpedoes seemed to sense the threat and began to automatically search for targets.
But the Seraphim were too fast.
The water pressure had no effect on their movements.
They wove through the torpedo swarm, their light blades harvesting crazily.
Some torpedoes were detonated prematurely.
"Boom!"
Huge fireballs exploded in the deep sea.
Terrifying shockwaves spread underwater.
The Megalodon submarines continued forward, meeting the shockwaves.
The sturdy special steel shells did not deform in the slightest, passing through the explosion zone very steadily.
In less than half a minute.
Over a hundred heavy torpedoes were completely cleared away.
The five Seraphim did not pause for a second, rushing directly toward the nuclear submarine defensive line five kilometers ahead.
Inside one of the nuclear submarines on the perimeter of Noahs Ark.
The sonar operator stared at the disappearing torpedo signals on the screen, eyes almost popping out.
"Sir! Torpedo attack failed! The targets are unscathed! Five unknown organisms are closing in on us at a speed exceeding one hundred knots!"
The operator's voice cracked with deep fear.
The submarine commander, covered in cold sweat, immediately roared: "Increase altitude! Evade! Prepare for the second round of launches!"
It was too late.
No. 6 Seraph had already appeared directly above this nuclear submarine.
She didn't even use her light blade.
Her right leg, wrapped in white armor, was raised high and kicked fiercely down onto the half-meter-thick titanium alloy shell.
"Bang!"
A dull thud that set teeth on edge.
The indestructible nuclear submarine shell was kicked, leaving a huge dent.
The sound of metal snapping was particularly harsh in the deep sea.
A tiny crack appeared in the center of the dent.
At 30,000 meters under the sea, this crack was a death warrant.
The terrifying water pressure instantly found an outlet.
Seawater cut through the crack like a high-pressure water jet, crazily pouring into the submarine.
"Click, click, click, click—"
In the submarine command room.
Dozens of officers didn't even have time to scream.
The massive water pressure instantly compressed the air inside the submarine to the extreme, triggering a deflagration.
Immediately after, the entire submarine crumpled inward instantly, like a crushed soda can.
Human bodies, precision instruments, steel bulkheads.
All were pressed into a mass of metal and meat mixed with blood.
This is the power of the deep sea.
As long as the defense is broken, the power of nature will erase all life.
The other four Seraphim also began the same slaughter.
They were like ghosts in the deep sea.
Wherever they passed, one nuclear submarine after another imploded, turning into scrap metal and sinking into the depths of the trench.
In just three minutes.
The fifty advanced nuclear submarines that the Western chaebols had pinned their hopes on were completely wiped out.
They didn't even manage a single decent counterattack.
Inside the control room of Noahs Ark.
The atmosphere was suffocatingly dead silent.
The former NATO commander was trembling, the coffee cup in his hand falling to the ground and shattering.
The old man from Wall Street turned pale, gasping for air.
On the big screen, the fifty red dots of the outer fleet had all gone out.
"My God... what kind of monsters are these..."
A staff officer's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the floor.
"Don't panic!" The commander regained his senses and roared hysterically, "Our dome is made of the highest-grade composite material! They can't get in! Mobilize the internal guards immediately! Move all heavy weapons to the airlock entrances!"
Inside Noahs Ark was a small underground city.
More than 50,000 of the world's top elites and their families lived inside.
To protect these people, the Ark was equipped with 3,000 heavily armed mercenaries.
The entire underground city sounded a level-one combat alert.
The wealthy huddled in their luxury villas, trembling.
The mercenaries, carrying automatic rifles and portable rocket launchers, swarmed toward the main airlock passages of the dome.
At this moment, above the Ark's dome.
The ten Megalodon submarines were hovering a few dozen meters above the dome.
The hatches were all open.
Five thousand Clone Warriors wearing dark green Type-Zero Mecha activated their underwater thrusters.
Dense black figures, like divine soldiers descending from heaven, landed directly on the transparent, glowing dome.
Under 30,000 meters of water pressure, the black dark energy shields on these Clone Warriors lit up with dazzling light.
The shields perfectly isolated the water pressure.
They carried Plasma Spears in their hands, the tips flickering with deadly blue light.
Los Santos, top floor of the Global Financial Center.
Chu Feng leaned back on the sofa, watching the first-person perspective footage transmitted on the holographic screen.
Five thousand heavy mechas stood on the dome of the undersea city.
Below was the brightly lit wealthy district, with even man-made gardens and fountains on the streets.
A group of remnants from the old era, still enjoying the most top-tier luxury life in the apocalypse.
"Rip open this turtle shell." Chu Feng took a sip of wine and said lightly.
The order was instantly transmitted to the seabed via quantum communication.
"Understood."
Five thousand Mecha Soldiers acted simultaneously.
They targeted several giant material transport airlocks above the dome.
One thousand Mecha Soldiers surrounded a twenty-meter-diameter airlock.
The Plasma Spears in their hands stabbed into the thick metal door seams simultaneously.
High-pressure plasma energy exploded instantly.
"Ssss—sss—sss—"
The sturdy metal door began to melt, and large amounts of bubbles rolled in the deep sea.
In the room.
Chu Feng lowered his head, reached into the ice bucket beside him, and took out an unopened bottle of red wine.
With a flick of his thumb, he popped the cork.
Then, he took a dark blue cell enhancement fluid from his pocket and dropped one drop into the wine bottle.
The wine instantly turned purplish-red, emitting an alluring aroma.
"Open your mouth." Chu Feng handed the wine bottle to Stussy's lips.
Stussy's eyes lit up sharply.
Without any hesitation, she immediately tilted her snow-white neck and opened her mouth.
Chu Feng poured the entire bottle of red wine into it.
Stussy felt as if she had swallowed a piece of burning red charcoal in her stomach.
Violent energy exploded in her body instantly.
"Ugh..."
Stussy let out a low moan that was both painful and pleasurable.
Her already voluptuous figure became even more exaggerated under the effect of the enhancement fluid.
Her waist became slimmer, filled with a sense of supple power.
A layer of fine, grayish-black impurities was expelled from her skin surface and then fell off.
Replacing them was newborn skin that was as delicate and fair as a baby's, yet full of elasticity.
A few minutes later.
The transformation was complete.
Stussy climbed up from the carpet.
She felt that her energy was now endless, to the point where she could punch through the solid wood bar counter beside her.
Not only had her body become stronger, but her vision and hearing had also become exceptionally sharp.
"Thank you, Master!"
Stussy threw herself into Chu Feng's arms.
On the seabed.
Five thousand Mecha Soldiers had already cut open three giant airlocks.
The heavy metal doors were pried open by force.
The Mecha Soldiers, resisting the massive suction of the seawater rushing in, jumped directly into the outer airlock chamber.
The airlock's drainage system operated crazily, draining the seawater inside.
The inner blast door slowly opened.
Greeting the Clone Warriors were dense crowds of mercenaries in the passageway, along with dozens of heavy machine guns.
"Fire! Kill these monsters!"
The mercenary captain roared loudly.
"Da-da-da-da-da—"
Tongues of fire spat out.
Dense armor-piercing bullets rained down on the Type-Zero Mechas at the passageway entrance.
However, all the bullets hitting the black dark energy shields on the mechas' surfaces only caused weak ripples, not even leaving a single scratch.
The Clone Warriors in the front row, bearing the hail of bullets, took heavy steps into the passageway.
The Plasma Spears in their hands swung forward fiercely.
A blue energy light blade over ten meters long swept out.
The mercenaries in the passageway, along with their guns and even the metal walls behind them, were all cut in half at the waist.
The cut surfaces were instantly scorched by the thousands-degree high temperature, not even a drop of blood flowing out.
The slaughter had officially begun in the undersea city!