85: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!

"All units! Open your eyes wide! Prepare for battle!"

Admiral Halsey immediately echoed the order. He also didn't believe that Divine Summer would give up so easily.

The entire American West Coast war machine, under the suspicion and orders of the highest echelon, not only did not stand down from combat readiness but became even more tense and on edge!

However,

No American Guys expected that,

The true devastating blow... would not come from the ocean in the East.

But from... the deep, natural barrier beneath their feet... the Pacific seabed!

Moreover,

Divine Summer kept its word,

If they said they wouldn't come, they truly wouldn't come.

America would soon discover that the "safety" they had extorted from the world... came at a price,

Far more brutal than they imagined... West Coast Defense Line.

The salty sea breeze, carrying the scent of gunpowder, swept over the dense fortifications on the beach.

Countless American Guys soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, their fingers white from excessive force,

Tensely watching the unusually calm sea surface.

Their enemy should have come from the East, but at this moment, an inexplicable unease, originating from the deep sea, quietly gripped everyone's heart.

Splash—splash—

Figures, without warning, broke through the calm sea surface,

Stepping on the waves, slowly walking towards the coast.

They were not human.

Dark green scales covering their entire bodies shimmered with a cold luster in the setting sun, sharp claws at their fingertips, vertical pupils devoid of any emotion, and a suffocatingly powerful aura, integrated with the ocean, emanated from their bodies.

In the underground Command Center, a huge screen was transmitting real-time footage from the coastline.

"Sea God Cult! It's the Sea God Cult!"

Wilson sprang from his chair, his face instantly filled with immense joy, pounding on the table,

"Hahaha! Do you see?! Our dear allies! They've come to help us! They've come to help us jointly resist the threat of Divine Summer!"

Admiral Halsey, standing nearby, also let out a long breath, a smile spreading across his face:

"Mr. President, it seems these... uh... friends of the Sea God Cult are quite trustworthy! Knowing we're under pressure, they've proactively come to support us! We should immediately start a global live broadcast! Let the world, especially Divine Summer, see! Our America is united! Our defense system is impregnable! And we have powerful foreign aid!"

"Good! Well said!"

Wilson waved his hand excitedly, "Start the live broadcast immediately! I'll personally go out to welcome Bishop Morgue, to show our American Guys' friendship and..."

Before he could finish, Elias suddenly stepped forward, blocking his path.

This spear of dawn frowned deeply,

His blue eyes stared intently at the scaled figures gradually approaching on the screen, the glow around him subtly fluctuating.

"Mr. President!"

Elias's voice carried an unprecedented solemnity,

"You can broadcast. But... please stay here. I... I feel no goodwill from them, only... cold killing intent."

"Killing intent? Hahaha!"

Wilson waved his hand dismissively, but his steps subconsciously halted,

"Mr. Elias, you're too sensitive! Facing Divine Summer and that Kraken, who wouldn't have killing intent? This shows that our allies are eager to crush our common enemies!"

Although he said this, his body was very honest as he ordered a major general next to him:

"Major General Robert, you represent me in welcoming Bishop Morgue. Be sure to show our American Guys' enthusiasm and gratitude!"

Soon,

America's official global live broadcast signal suddenly cut in,

Instantly transmitting the "grand occasion" of the West Coast's "united front and allied assistance" to every corner of the world.

[Holy crap! The American Guys' defense line... they really went all out!]

[666, America's industrial capability is truly amazing! It's only been two days since they discovered the vibranium ore vein, and they've already built 5 mechas! I just wonder which is stronger, America's hunter mecha or Divine Summer's menshen mecha.]

[Are those the Shadow Scale Clan? They look so fierce... and they call these monsters allies.]

[It seems the American Guys are really scared by Divine Summer's Kraken, to the point of allying withalien race.]

[It's over, now Divine Summer will be even more afraid to act, right? America + Sea God Cult, this lineup...]

[Sigh, for hegemony, even colluding with foreign races, America truly has no bottom line.]

However, a group of American Guys netizens were extremely excited,

[See! This is the appeal of our America! Even powerful foreign races are coming to help us!]

[Hahaha, what foreign race! They are our America's noble allies!]

[Yes, the Sea God Cult must have been sent by God to help us American Guys! How kind, how friendly they are!]

[Divine Summer people! Do you see? Our American Guys' defensive power is incredibly strong, you should just stay in your Divine Summer!]

[Right! Our America doesn't welcome you!]

...Divine Summer, East Sea Fleet.

"Lord Kraken! Look!"

Chen Feng handed the tablet to Su Chen's huge compound eye. It was playing America's live broadcast, showing an American Guys major general approaching Bishop Morgue with a beaming smile.

"The Sea God Cult people have landed in America, and now the American Guys are overjoyed, treating them as saviors!"

"Heh heh."

Su Chen's mental fluctuations carried a cold mockery, "Saviors? Soon they will know that these 'allies' bring not salvation, but... utter destruction."

His massive head turned slightly, his compound eyes gazing towards the deep ocean to the west.

"However... now that the main force of the Sea God Cult is out in full force, their lair... must be empty!"

Su Chen remembered,

The Sea God Cult possessed extremely advanced biotechnology,

Deep within their lair, a crucial substance called "Shadow Harmony Enzyme" was hidden.

That was the core of the Shadow Scale Clan's biotechnology, capable of highly efficient fusion of different genes!

If Divine Summer could obtain it, the Dragon Blood Warriors plan would undergo a qualitative leap!

Their overall strength would be greatly enhanced before the Shadow Scale Clan's full assault!

And now,

With the Sea God Cult attacking America with all its forces,

Their lair was unusually empty,

It was the best time for Divine Summer to attack!

As for the location of the Sea God Cult's lair... if it weren't for Su Chen,

It would indeed be quite difficult to find,

But,

Su Chen was a reborn person from the previous life!

Naturally, he knew the location of the Sea God Cult!

Thinking of this,

Su Chen's ten gigantic snake-like tentacles suddenly swayed, his massive body, like a deep-sea fortress, swimming towards the Mariana Trench.

"Everyone! Follow Lord Kraken!"

Behind him,

Twenty-five towering menshen mechas roared with engines at full power, and thousands of Divine Summer warships cut through the waves, converging into an unstoppable torrent of steel,

Following closely!