198: Chapter 198 Mistaking a wolf for a dog, the witch poisons him.

BOOM!

Just as the Wolf King's giant claws were about to crush Sister Li, the Deep Space Giant Monkey's tail lashed out first.

The two collided, emitting a thunderous roar.

"What is that!"

The Wolf King felt the pain and quickly retracted its claw.

Since it failed to crush the aircraft carrier, it landed directly on the Red Sea.

However, it did not remain silent; instead, it stood with half its body on the water, glaring at the Deep Space Giant Monkey that had descended from the sky.

Without a word, the Deep Space Giant Monkey lunged forward and began a brutal beating.

The two sides began a fierce battle above the Red Sea.

The seawater churned into massive waves, and the wind speed increased into a storm.

Amidst the howls of the wolf, the cries of the monkey, and the sounds of impact, this stretch of the Red Sea seemed to have transformed into the set of King Kong 10.

The situation spiraled out of control!

Even the aircraft carrier fleet had to accelerate and retreat.

Otherwise, a single giant wave from the opponents would overturn the warships!

Jiang Chen steered the small fishing boat onto the deck of Sister Li: "Wife, are you okay?"

"Hit it well, hit it well!"

Commander Jiang Qiuzhi sat in her eight views carriage stroller, munching on a Flat Peach while cheering. It was a high-definition live-action blockbuster, and it was free—it would be a waste not to watch.

Xue Yao finally realized that the monkey was the Deep Space Giant Monkey that Jiang Chen had captured. She rushed over in pleasant surprise and threw herself into Jiang Chen's arms: "Husband! I thought... I thought you had turned into a monkey."

"Uh? What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Chen patted her head.

He noticed many restrained werewolves and vampires around the deck and couldn't help but ask, "Are these all werewolves and vampires you captured?"

"Those are Huskies," Xue Yao replied.

"Are you sure? Why do they look like werewolves to me?"

"Don't believe me? I'll make them bark a few times." Xue Yao looked at the werewolves.

The werewolves barked submissively: "Woof, woof, woof!"

"Uh."

In ancient times, Zhao Gao pointed at a deer and called it a horse.

Today, there is Xue Yao pointing at a wolf and calling it a dog.

In the interval between their conversation.

Above the Red Sea, the battle between the Deep Space Giant Monkey and the Golden-furred Wolf King had entered its final stage.

This Golden-furred Wolf King was simply no match for the Deep Space Giant Monkey.

If it weren't for the fact that the Deep Space Giant Monkey had been beaten up by three sneaky bastards earlier, this Golden-furred Wolf King wouldn't have been able to withstand even three rounds.

But even though the Deep Space Giant Monkey was only operating at fifty percent of its strength, it still grabbed the opponent's wolf head and smashed it fiercely into the seabed.

BOOM!

A thousand-meter-high giant wave was smashed into existence.

The Golden-furred Wolf King could no longer steady its form. Even on this moonlit night of the full moon, with its 200% berserk critical hit rate, it was still no match for the Deep Space Giant Monkey.

No matter how violent it became, the Spirit Fusion within its opponent could still unleash a continuous stream of energy.

As the two continued to struggle.

The Golden-furred Wolf King was gradually being suppressed and beaten.

"Kneel down for this monkey!"

The Deep Space Giant Monkey's tail, as thick as a python with a half-meter diameter, tightly coiled around the Wolf King's head.

It used its thigh, which was as thick as a house, to kick the opponent in the abdomen.

Awoo, awoo, awoo!

With its wolf head locked and its lower abdomen struck, the Golden-furred Wolf King could no longer support its form. With a scream and a loud boom, it collapsed onto the Red Sea.

It only sank a dozen meters.

The Deep Space Giant Monkey reached into the water and hauled the Golden-furred Wolf King out.

The opponent's form kept shrinking until it was only a dozen meters long, and it was tossed onto the aircraft carrier deck.

Splash!

The water dripping from the wolf fur alone gave the deck a thorough cleaning.

The remaining werewolves saw this and trembled in fear.

Even the Wolf King had been beaten into a dead dog.

Then they...

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The werewolves barked even more vigorously.

They had heard that humans were very friendly to Huskies; as long as they played the role of a Husky well, they would surely be treated kindly.

Seeing that the Wolf King had been subdued, Xue Yao was overjoyed and immediately sent someone to bring the largest size Carbon-9 Molecule dog collar and placed it around its neck.

"Dad, Mom, can this big dog be my stroller?"

Just then, Jiang Haipeng appeared from nowhere. Barefoot and wearing a diaper, he poked his head out from beside a mecha's foot and asked.

Jiang Chen and Xue Yao turned around and looked down, only to realize that their youngest son had somehow learned to walk on his own.

Xue Yao was both surprised and happy as she dragged him out from under the mecha: "You can't walk between someone's legs, or you won't grow tall!"

"This Wolf King still has fangs and is very dangerous; it needs to be handed over to the state for research."

Jiang Chen replied.

Although it had been fitted with the Carbon-9 Molecule dog collar, taming it would not be that easy.

Jiang Haipeng looked aggrieved: "That little brat has a stroller, why don't I have one!"

"You're the little brat!"

Commander Jiang Qiuzhi rolled her eyes, crossing her legs while eating a Flat Peach.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and said: "Wait a little longer. Once the aircraft carrier passes the Mediterranean Sea, I'll go to the Atlantic Ocean and look for a stroller that suits you, alright?"

There were still large areas of fog in the Atlantic Ocean, and perhaps there was a stroller suitable for his youngest son there.

"Oh!"

Jiang Haipeng was disheartened. After returning to the nursery, he resolved to build a cooler stroller himself.

BOOM!

Xue Yao returned to the command room and immediately ordered the cargo ship blocking the way to be blasted open.

Then she had the mechas move the large debris away.

The two aircraft carrier fleets finally sailed smoothly into the Mediterranean Sea.

"Dear, be careful. According to these vampires, there seems to be a Duke-level vampire."

Xue Yao reminded Jiang Chen.

The Wolf King had been subdued, but there was still a Duke-level vampire.

However, the opponent had not yet appeared, and the aircraft carrier's early warning system showed no reaction, so Xue Yao dared not let her guard down and kept everyone on alert throughout the journey.

"I'm just waiting for it."

Jiang Chen had not slept all night.

Just to wait for that legendary Duke-level vampire.

However!

A night passed.

There was no Duke-level vampire. Instead, at dawn, women riding broomsticks appeared on some islands in the Mediterranean Sea. They wore black hats and black clothes, cursing as they continuously threw bottles containing highly corrosive and toxic substances at the aircraft carrier.

After these bottles shattered, the liquid seeped through, bypassing the Carbon-9 Molecule on the surface, and actually corroded the internal machinery of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

The machinery malfunctioned.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals went on strike one after another.

"These witches have mediocre combat power, but they are fast and know how to concoct these highly corrosive and toxic chemicals."

Xue Yao quickly analyzed the chemical properties of these bottles.

But she couldn't fix them quickly for the time being.

After all, it was the first time they had encountered such highly corrosive chemicals; they seemed to come from ancient medieval magic potions.

"Let me go and meet them."

Jiang Chen steered the small fishing boat and gave chase.

He didn't attack these witches; instead, relying on his extreme speed, he approached them and snatched the broomsticks from between their legs.

"Wah! Help! Where is my broomstick?"

A witch was throwing toxic bottles with gusto.

Suddenly, she felt a chill between her legs. She looked down and saw that her broomstick was gone.

Her whole body plummeted rapidly.

The other witches saw this, and their backs turned cold; they had a bad feeling.

"Oh no! Sisters, be careful! There's a sneaky bastard stealing broomsticks!"

No sooner had she spoken.

The next second.

An incredibly fast small fishing boat flew past them.

It brought a gust of wind but took away their broomsticks.

"Wah! My broomstick!"

"That detestable sneaky bastard!"

Without the propulsion of the broomsticks, the witches fell into the water one after another.

They fell into the sea.

However, given their constitution, they didn't die from the fall, but they all became like drowned rats.

The warships quickly surrounded them.