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126: Chapter 126 S Sequence, Morgue Fleet

On the USS Constellation carrier.

Its commander is named Kim Rixiu.

He is a male in the social sense.

He was originally male, then underwent gender reassignment to become female.

But he does not acknowledge himself as female; instead, based on psychological identification, he classifies himself as male.

"Just twenty JF-17 Thunder fighter jets, and you want to ambush us?"

"Wishful thinking!"

Watching the twenty JF-17 Thunder fighter jets risk total destruction just to attack the USS Constellation carrier strike group, Kim Rixiu looked on with disdain.

However, just at this moment.

He suddenly received a distress signal from the USS Lincoln.

"This Dragon God, how dare it take the initiative to break through!"

"Once I finish off these JF-17 Thunder fighter jets, I will return to reinforce immediately!"

Kim Rixiu was not in the slightest bit anxious.

However.

Soon.

Watching these JF-17 Thunder fighter jets constantly kiting them, he suddenly understood.

This seemed to be a strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao!

The one being killed.

Is actually the USS Lincoln.

"Commander, it's bad! The USS Lincoln has fallen!"

A subordinate rushed over.

Kim Rixiu was shocked.

This is impossible!

How long has it been?

How could the USS Lincoln fall so quickly?

He frowned deeply and hurriedly issued an order.

"Stop kiting with these JF-17 Thunder fighter jets. Dispatch some F-22s to intercept them. We are heading south to rescue the USS Lincoln!"

The order was issued.

The USS Constellation carrier strike group began to quickly head south to reinforce.

Just then.

The USS Constellation's early warning aircraft issued an alert.

[Unidentified flying object detected ahead! Shoot it down?]

"Shoot it down!"

If it were friendly forces, the system would have prompted him, so Kim Rixiu didn't care what was flying towards him and gave the order directly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three F-22s took off and headed straight for the unidentified flying object ahead.

Preparing to eliminate it.

Clearing the path for the aircraft carrier!

Soon.

The F-22 pilots saw the so-called unidentified flying object.

"Oh, United States, what is that!"

One pilot looked at the sailing ship with its sails hoisted and was completely dumbfounded.

A sailing ship?

This is an antique from the early days of the First Industrial Age!

How is someone still using this now?

"How is this possible! A sailing ship can take off?"

The other pilot also widened his eyes, completely unable to figure out what propulsion force made this sailing ship fly.

"Never mind how it took off, teach them a lesson!"

The third pilot frowned and pressed the missile launch button.

Whoosh.

A 9X missile locked onto one of the sailing ships.

It tore through the sky.

Leaving a white trail in the air.

"Hmm?"

General Meng Tian sensed an unidentified flying object rushing towards him.

The sailing ship he was on, utilizing the power of the Earth's magnetic field, suddenly accelerated.

From its floating position, it appeared eight hundred meters to the front right.

However.

This missile had locked onto General Meng Tian's sailing ship; after missing, it performed a mid-air maneuver and circled back to attack.

General Meng Tian's eyes narrowed.

The next instant.

The sailing ship appeared in the path of one of the F-22s.

The missile chased rapidly.

The sailing ship dodged in an instant.

The F-22, however, was caught off guard.

Boom!

The missile hit one of the F-22s.

"Damn it!"

"Ryan! I will take care of your wife and daughter for you!"

The guy who fired the missile was annoyed.

Just then.

A beam of ancient sword light slashed over.

Like thunder, it instantly split it in two.

Crack! Boom.

The F-22 disintegrated in mid-air, turning into fireworks.

The third F-22 pilot, seeing that the situation was truly bizarre.

Was about to turn around and run.

Just then.

General Bai Qi, maneuvering the sailing ship, threw out his curved sickle.

It actually pinned that F-22 in one strike!

"Want to leave!"

"Stay!"

General Bai Qi pulled violently.

The F-22, with a full 156 kilonewtons of thrust, was actually brought to a stop by his bare hands.

Boom!

The fuel tank exploded.

With that.

All three F-22s were taken down.

"This combat power is awesome!"

Jiang Chen hadn't even made a move yet.

The three seniors, maneuvering the sailing ships, had counter-killed the three F-22s.

One fishing boat, three sailing ships.

Continued driving towards the USS Constellation ahead.

[Alert! Alert!]

[Three F-22s have fallen!]

When Kim Rixiu received this message, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because these three F-22s had only departed a few minutes ago.

They were destroyed and the pilots killed so quickly!

What kind of unidentified flying object was that, to be so powerful?

Kim Rixiu ordered again.

"USS Mississippi destroyer!"

"USS Colorado destroyer!"

"USS Lawrence destroyer!"

"Go and shoot down this damned unidentified flying object for me!"

The three destroyers had just received the order.

A beam of sword light.

A blade of energy.

Slashed through the air.

The USS Mississippi destroyer was split in two!!!

The USS Colorado destroyer was split in two!!!

The USS Lawrence destroyer... was too scared to move from its spot.

"What is that thing?"

Kim Rixiu was completely dumbfounded.

He only saw an indescribable flash of intense light.

The two destroyers in front were split in two on the spot.

Raging flames ignited!

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

Kim Rixiu screamed in terror.

As a Gene Warrior, he finally realized what he had encountered.

This is a supernatural biological entity.

This is a supernatural biological entity far beyond his imagination!

This is not something his carrier strike group can contend with!

[Black Palace! Black Palace!]

[My carrier strike group is under siege by an S-sequence supernatural biological entity!]

[Requesting support!!!!!!]

Just as Kim Rixiu sent this radio message, the carrier suddenly began to shake violently.

The radio buzzed and then burst apart.

The USS Constellation carrier strike group!

Began to flee in rout.

...

Far away, a thousand miles to the right, the Pacific Fleet.

Upon learning that the USS Lincoln carrier strike group and the USS Constellation carrier strike group had been dealt with in a quick battle.

Was just about to go and take revenge.

Just then.

He received an emergency notice from the Black Palace.

[Retreat!]

[Retreat!]

[An S-sequence supernatural biological entity has appeared!]

[Retreat by any means necessary!]

The radio message came in.

The three major carrier commanders of the Pacific Fleet were all dumbfounded.

S-sequence?

The strongest on the surface of the Dragon Country is just the A-sequence.

Where did such a strong supernatural biological entity come from?

"Retreat!"

Wilson made a prompt decision.

Issued a retreat signal.

They are all A-sequence Gene Warriors and know what the S-sequence represents.

In this encirclement of the Dragon God, their strongest combat power was the A-sequence; there was no S-sequence following.

Now, with the fall of the two major carriers, they immediately knew the situation was wrong!

Began to flee east.

"Commander-in-Chief Wilson, this is the USS Lexington. My ship is being kited by Sister Li!"

"Requesting support!"

When the Pacific Fleet began to retreat.

The USS Lexington, which had gone to surround Sister Li, suddenly realized it could not leave.

However.

The Pacific Fleet no longer replied.

But instead fled the battlefield rapidly.

[It's bad, Commander-in-Chief. The Dragon Soul has arrived in the eastern sea area!]

The early warning aircraft sent news that the Dragon Soul appeared in the eastern sea area.

If they get kited by it, they likely won't be able to leave.

"Fight while retreating!"

The Pacific Fleet fled in panic.

And at this moment.

After a night of fierce fighting.

The east began to turn pale.

There was a large amount of fog on the ocean.

To avoid the Dragon Soul, the Pacific Fleet was hurriedly sailing south.

They were very close to the Antarctic continent.

[Warning! Warning!]

[Iceberg detected 500 meters ahead!]

A system warning arrived late.

"Oh, no!"

"Five hundred meters!"

"How can we dodge this!"

Because the distance was too close.

It was impossible to dodge in time.

The main body of the carrier violently crashed into this iceberg that had drifted from who knows where.

With that.

The Pacific Fleet became the Mortuary Fleet.

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