123: The dragon exhaled, and the fleet evaporated! Is this the strength of the Novice Village?

The thunder dragon mecha, under Gu Zhixia's control, transformed into a blue electric light, dancing wildly between gaps in thegunfire.

The mecha rolled, folded, and skidded at angles that completely defied the laws of physics.

Every dodge was executed with perfect precision, like the most elegant dancer beside the Grim Reaper's scythe, brushing past destruction.

The spear in her hand was no longer a simple stabbing weapon.

Instead, it had become a scythe of death, harvesting steel Life.

One sweeping strike!

The tip of the spear sliced across the side of a frigate; the high-frequency vibrating particle blade, like a red-hot dining knife cutting through solidified butter, neatly severed the thick armor along with the internal pipelines and structures, creating a terrifying, tens of meters long wound!

Flames and electrical sparks erupted wildly from the wound!

Immediately after, she flicked her wrist, and the spear, like a venomous dragon emerging from its lair, precisely pierced the engine nozzle of another warship.

Boom!

The chain reaction of the engine's deflagration instantly blew that warship into pieces, turning it into a massive burning wreck plummeting towards the sea.

In less than three minutes.

The left-wing fleet, composed of thirty frigates, had its formation utterly disrupted by her storm-like solo assault.

More than a third of the warships were either sunk or heavily damaged, becoming burning steel wreckage on the sea surface.

Amidst the smoke and fire, that blue figure was like a goddess of war, mastering lightning and slaughter, emerging from ancient myths.

Cold, elegant, and unstoppable!

The left wing of the Black Sail Fleet had now become a chaotic inferno.

The blue phantom, enveloped in lightning, weaved freely through their formation; every flicker inevitably claimed the Life of a warship.

She was like the most skilled Grim Reaper, always cutting into the weakest points of the fleet's defense from the most cunning and deadly angles.

With every thrust, the high-frequency vibrating particle spear in her hand precisely pierced the Bridge, engines, or ammunition depots of those frigates.

Explosions flared one after another.

Like the grandest and bloodiest fireworks of death, blooming consecutively in the dark night sky, just for her.

"Damn it! Damn it! What the hell is that monster?!"

Black Shark watched the rapidly thinning left-wing formation on the light screen, trembling with rage, his sole remaining eye filled with savage bloodshot veins.

His proud pack of hungry wolves, capable of tearing apart any prey, were now being wantonly trampled and slaughtered by a prehistoric T-Rex that had broken into the sheepfold!

"All heavy cruisers! Aim your main cannons at that damned mecha!"

"Forget about the carrier! Blast it down for me! At all costs!"

Black Shark had completely lost his mind.

Over a dozen larger heavy cruisers, with thicker cannon barrels, began to clumsily turn.

The muzzles of their main cannons, capable of heavily damaging a warship of the same class with a single shot, glowed with destructive light, all locked onto that constantly shifting blue figure.

"Trying to overwhelm me with numbers?"

Gu Zhixia's cold laughter, tinged with a hint of disdain, came through the Natural Selection's communication channel.

Facing the dozens of impending destructive beams, capable of instantly vaporizing her and her mecha, she not only chose not to evade but made a move that sent shivers down the spines of all Black Sail crew members.

Controlling the thunder dragon mecha, she suddenly executed an extreme acceleration, actively charging into thegunfire, towards the nearest heavy cruiser!

"Thunder Dragon Esoterica: Star-Piercing Spear!"

She poured all the energy output from the mecha's reactor into the particle spear in her hand, a desperate, all-or-nothing gamble!

A golden spear-light, condensed to the extreme, as if it could pierce stars, shot out from her hand!

Just as the dozen thick main cannon beams were about to hit her, the thunder dragon mecha executed a Z-shaped warp, defying the laws of physics, narrowly passing through the gaps in the barrage!

And that golden Star-Piercing Divine Spear, arriving later but striking first, ignored the energy shield's obstruction and precisely pierced the bow of that heavy cruiser!

Boom—!!!

A roar, countless times more violent than any previous explosion, echoed across the sky!

That heavy cruiser was completely detonated from within by this spear, which contained a trace of the power of laws!

The violent energy shockwave even affected two adjacent friendly ships that were firing, causing their energy shields to flicker erratically and their hulls to shake violently!

"Madwoman! This woman is an absolute madwoman!"

Black Shark looked at the fearless blue figure on the screen, and for the first time, a chilling sense of fear, called dread, welled up from the depths of his heart.

However, just as everyone's attention was drawn to Gu Zhixia's magnificent and insane solo performance.

A pressure more terrifying and suffocating than any previous crisis, without warning, enveloped the entire battlefield!

Black Shark suddenly looked up.

He saw.

Below the smooth hull of the black ghost ship, which had been silently hovering all along, a massive Hangar hatch was silently, slowly opening.

No more mechas rushed out.

Only a profound, absolute darkness, as if it could swallow all light.

Immediately after.

A pair of terrifying eyes, burning with golden flames, several times larger than his flagship's Bridge, slowly opened in that darkness.

What kind of eyes were those.

Filled with supreme majesty, and absolute indifference to all things.

As if a creating deity was awakening from eternal slumber, coldly looking down at these humble ants below, about to be casually crushed.

"What... what is that..."

Black Shark's voice trembled violently from extreme fear, even his teeth chattering.

The next second.

A colossal, sky-darkening dragon head slowly emerged from that darkness.

Its scales were as black as an abyss, but their edges burned with an eternal golden divine fire; with every breath, it exhaled visible, scorching air currents capable of distorting space.

It was Fafnir!

"Roar—!!!"

A dragon's roar, shaking heaven and earth, echoed through the sky!

The sound waves even materialized into shockwaves, causing the entire sea surface to surge with towering waves!

Fafnir had not completely exited the Hangar; only its upper body had emerged, yet its massive shadow already completely enveloped the central formation of the Black Sail Fleet.

It opened its enormous maw, capable of easily swallowing a frigate.

Deep within its throat, golden light rapidly converged, its brightness even surpassing the sun in the sky!

"Flame Breath, target, enemy flagship."