403: completely annihilated

"Break through the defensive perimeter for me, kill your way in!" Pan Han said viciously.

"Master, this level of acceleration and braking speed might exceed your body's limits!" the mecha AI said worriedly.

"Don't worry about me. Even if I pass out, or even die, you must persist to the end and kill them all!"

"Understood! Master, departing now."

After speaking, the mecha suddenly shot up from the ground, its speed as fast as a shooting star.

Pan Han only felt his vision go black; the connection between his brain and body was severed, and all the blood rushed from his head to his feet.

But he didn't make a sound. In his mind, there was only one conviction: to avenge Ellie.

When he opened his eyes again, he found his body moving along with the mecha, and as he became more conscious, he realized he was in an enclosed space.

"Master, are you awake? We have entered the warship."

"Very good! Leave the rest to me. I want to take care of them myself."

"Understood!" After the mecha AI said this, it transferred command to Pan Han.

A blood mist! Inside the entire cabin, there was blood mist everywhere!

Pan Han didn't care about anything now; whenever he saw someone, he used his iron fists to smash them apart.

Although he suffered counterattacks from various weapons, the opponents couldn't hurt him at all.

The clanging sounds only made him more furious, and he punched even faster.

Within five minutes, most of the soldiers on the destroyer had been slaughtered.

The few remaining people either jumped into the sea or hid in corners, and Pan Han couldn't be bothered to chase them down.

Instead, he went straight to the ammunition depot and left a time bomb.

He immediately went to the second destroyer and repeated the same operation.

Although he was crazy, he still followed the mecha AI's suggestion to eliminate the higher-threat targets first.

Boom! Destroyer Number One exploded, its massive hull instantly breaking into two, and it sank to the seabed in less than three minutes.

Following that, Number Two suffered a sympathetic detonation, repeating the action of the first. The timing was precise to the second!

Chris stood before the porthole of the amphibious assault ship's island, witnessing the sinking of the two destroyers. He finally started to feel afraid!

"All aircraft take off immediately; save as many as you can!" This was the last order he issued.

Subsequently, Chris returned to his room, where a naval saber lay on the bed. This blade had been passed down from his great-grandfather, spanning over two hundred years. It had witnessed the glorious traditions and immortal legends of the Eagle Navy!

Yes, this was a navy that all countries on the Blue Planet dared not easily provoke! But today, they had provoked the wrong person!

Chris drew the saber, breathed on it, wiped it gently, and whispered, "Ancestors, I am coming!"

Snap! The mecha Pan Han landed on the deck of the amphibious assault ship; strangely, the surroundings were full of fighter jets and helicopters taking off in a hurry. No one launched an attack on him.

"Mecha, go pursue the escaping aircraft. Shoot them all down for me."

"Master! What about you?"

"The people inside can't do anything to me!" Pan Han walked out of the mecha, his muscles bulging, his eyes full of anger. His divine sense shrouded the entire ship; everyone was in his mind.

"Understood, Master! I will be back soon!" After speaking, the mecha soared into the air, and the AI calculated the escape routes and pursuit times for the twelve flying vehicles that had taken off. Very quickly, the optimal solution was born; the Grim Reaper had arrived!

Pan Han proceeded to the island first. As he approached the door, he pulled an automatic rifle, helmet, and body armor from his space. He kicked open the cabin door and started killing the moment he entered!

Aaaah! F*** your mother!

Pan Han went crazy again, killing everyone he saw, sometimes using a knife, sometimes a gun, sometimes his palms, and even his teeth.

At first, there were a few fearless Marines who fought back against Pan Han. By the end, everyone was afraid!

Since joining the military, they had seen terrifying instructors, dying comrades, and ruthless enemies. But today, at this very moment, they felt as if they were facing their greatest inner fear!

Anyone who came within twenty meters of Pan Han couldn't even move; they could only tremble on their legs and kneel on the ground, waiting for the slaughter. Without exception, all were executed! He left no prisoners of war, no survivors.

Five minutes later, Pan Han arrived at the command room, but the people inside had long since fled. Only Chris, holding a military saber, remained. He had a cigarette in his mouth, blowing smoke rings, waiting for his final moment to arrive.

"You are Chris?" Pan Han threw away the rifle and pulled out a dagger, which glinted with a cold light.

"Indeed it is you, Pan Han!" Chris slowly stood up, pointing the saber directly at Pan Han.

"I'll give you a chance to say goodbye to the world. Why did you hunt me down?" Actually, Pan Han had already guessed most of it, but he needed the other party to say it himself.

"You killed our people; how long did you expect to live?" Chris didn't mince words and told Pan Han straight out.

"Killing me is fine! Why kill my woman and child?"

"Exterminating you is the greatest respect I can show you! I hope you don't be ungrateful!"

"Heh heh! What a great 'exterminate', what a great 'ungrateful'!" Pan Han gave a bitter smile, actually not knowing how to refute it.

"I see you've learned quickly. You didn't intend to let us go back alive, did you?"

"Naturally! Rest assured, everyone must die!"

Chris asked no more questions. He gripped the hilt with one hand, braced his other hand behind him, shouted, "Long live the Eagle!" and charged at Pan Han. The next second, Chris's head fell to the ground!

The dagger slashed across his neck; it was so fast that it couldn't be seen clearly. The wound on his neck was exceptionally smooth and neat, as if cut by a laser.

Splat! Blood splattered everywhere. Pan Han stood motionless, letting the enemy's blood drench his body.

"Ellie, I know your vengeance definitely won't end here. This is just the beginning. Please rest assured, I will slaughter them all without leaving a single piece of armor intact!" Pan Han bowed toward the distant sea, then turned and left.

At this moment, around the amphibious assault ship, over a dozen streaks of fire fell toward the sea. The mecha had shot down all the aircraft that had just taken off.

Pan Han beckoned, and the mecha flew back to the deck.

"Master, all resolved. What is the next step?"

"Blow it up!"

"Alright, heading to the ammunition depot then."

Just as Pan Han was about to move, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The mecha AI also shouted that it was bad and quickly took Pan Han into the air. They had barely flown up ten meters when they heard a loud boom beneath them!

The amphibious assault ship exploded violently. A massive shockwave overturned everything around it, and the mecha Pan Han lost its balance, being thrown straight up into the air.

Fortunately, no debris hit them directly; the shockwave alone caused almost no damage to the mecha. However, the power of this explosion was immense. Pan Han felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if someone were violently hitting the back of his head with an iron hammer.

"Master, don't be afraid, I will stabilize us."

After the mecha's thrusters fired a few times, it stabilized its position. Pan Han also regained his composure.

"What happened?"

"Master, I suspect it was an Eagle submarine that sank its own assault ship! They must have used a high-explosive torpedo just now!" the mecha AI replied.

"Hmph! Very likely! They certainly don't hesitate! Can you track the submarine?"

"Master, not right now. The Eagle only has nuclear submarines, which dive to depths exceeding 500 meters; I cannot reach that deep," the mecha AI said in a regretful tone.

"Understood. Let's return to the Knight's Way first." Pan Han also sighed.