After Becoming a Little Sister

In the storm outside the window, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, illuminating his half-smiling face.

It looks like a close-up profile of a boss behind the scenes.

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"Deal with the shit cookers behind the scenes? I'm a professional!"

Alicia is having a heart-to-heart talk with a little brother.

It's a pity that the little brother has no heart-he was picked by Alia.

The other party lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the other party's hand that penetrated his chest, with confusion and regret in his eyes.

Regret what?I guess it's regret that I didn't turn around and sweep earlier?

"Look, you guys thought you hid it well and hid here to do things, didn't I still find it?" Aliya sighed, pressed his forehead with the other hand, and pushed gently: " I have practiced this move to the point where I can stab people to death with bare hands, so you can go with peace of mind."

【Plop——】

There was a muffled sound of falling backwards, and Aliya took off the other party's headset and put it in her own ear: "Ahem... Can you hear me? This is Little Sunflower's mother's class. It's not good for children to cry and fuss." , most likely because I was spoiled, just give me a good beating..."

The ship's internal communication segment, which was originally mixed with gunshots and chaotic voices, came to a brief standstill at this moment.

A few seconds later, a deep male voice suppressed the cursing that hadn't had time to get up.

【Who are you? 】

"Hello dear user, I am your father."

[...Republican? 】

"I heard your voice~ I also hide a heart that I dare not see~"

Aliya ignored the other party's questioning, just humming to herself and looking at the communicator in her hand.

Through this communication, Nuwa is quickly locating those guys in the reverse direction—although the other party destroyed the internal monitoring of the Poseidon, Nuwa has other means to find them.

The horizontal and vertical grids on the screen were cut out, and a ripple was swept across like a radar scan, followed by flashing red dots.

"I hid in the picky people - the crowd - and looked for the star in the middle of the night..."

[I'm here to find you. ] The deep male voice cut off the communication as he said so.

"You can't hear my voice~ I'm afraid it's your name... I really want to see you somewhere... I've seen you, I've seen you, in my dream, in my dream, la la la la la..."

The communication was completely cut off, presumably the other party directly changed the frequency band.

Nuwa's pursuit was interrupted, and only some of the hidden mice were found.

And the male voice before, after being searched, quickly disappeared in the positioning cabin, and disappeared again.

"King of Killers... Interesting..."

Humming a gibberish song, Arya smiled and put on a butterfly mask that only covered her eyebrows.

In the next instant, the wooden partition beside him was blatantly broken, and a figure opened and closed directly crashed into it.

Fighting, turning around, and staggering, the skirt raised a butterfly shadow, and the blood light splashed in a long arc, splashing on the gray wall.

In the dim light of the emergency lights in the cabin, two long and slender figures, like ghosts disturbing indiscriminately, intertwined and then separated, intertwined and separated again, until there was a disappointed sigh——

"What... I thought it was him..."

【咚————】

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the stormy confrontation suddenly stopped.

The girl wearing the mask raised her hand to press the 'master' on the cheek, and pressed him heavily against the wall.

So the one hundred sixty-seventy-pound man trembled like a rag doll, lowered his hands, and completely lost the ability to resist.

Throwing the big man aside casually, the girl took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the blood between her fingers, and at the same time turned her head slightly, watching the darkness in the corridor.

There was no sound, no breath, nothing—even the air froze.

"Hey—" the girl raised her voice and shouted: "I heard that when you entered the industry, it was a beautiful girl JK killer who implicated you when performing missions. Is it true?"

The dark corridor was just so silent, silent, for a moment, the stagnant air resumed its flow.

"What, you're still so shy, you're hiding like this, let my sister—"

The girl shook her head, threw the handkerchief in her hand aside, turned around, raised her foot, and kicked heavily on the metal hatch next to her.

"very angry----"

【boom----】

Amidst the dull sound, the metal cabin door was directly kicked and the latch was smashed.

The heavy watertight compartment door pressed forward with traces of weld disconnection, pressing an unknown guy under it.

The girl leaned over to pick up a grenade carried by the other party, pulled the ring and threw it under the door panel, then walked to the other side without looking back.

Behind her was the surging flames and heat waves. The bright flames reflected the figure, and the air waves stirred up her hair, but she didn't even have the interest to look back at the scene of the explosion.

She thought for a while, took out the previous headset again, and pressed for a while to find the public frequency——

"From now on, we have entered the stage where the eagle catches the chick, please do your best in the next game time, and be a cute chick—whether it is a vampire, the king of killers, or me Dear old friend—”

As she spoke, she took out the gun with her right hand, and while walking forward, she fired a shot over the waist on the left side.

With a muffled gunshot, the scorching metal bullet whizzed backwards, directly hitting back the black shadow that was about to rush out of the flames.

"Honorable Third Son of the Silver Cross, Mr. Des Moines, I look forward to your torpedo show... I'll be waiting for you on the largest observation deck."

[Boom...boom...boom...]

At the corner, a metal monster covered in blood and flesh turned its head and looked at her, the uninvited guest.

The girl looked up at the metal monster in front of her, raised the corners of her mouth, and spoke calmly——

"Everyone, be sure to honor...the sender, the person who took the elixir of life, and the cute little monster...Godzilla."

【…】

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Des Moines took off his headset, staring deeply at the mess in front of him.

"Sir, they are indeed from the Republic." His loyal, scar-faced subordinate covered his shoulders: "They ambushed us here."

"...What about people?"

"Withdrawn."

"Do you know Godzilla?" Des Moines turned to look at his subordinates.

"Brother, Godzilla?" Scarface blinked: "That—movie?"

"Hmm...Republicans?" Des Moines rubbed his nose: "Republicans...there are such people in the Republic? Godzilla..."

He didn't know what he thought of, but he actually laughed, and his slightly pale face became a little more excited.

Those blue eyes looked at the wind-shrouded deck outside the porthole: "The monster...is it the Republic..."

"Sir?" Scarface looked at Des Moines with a little worry: "Are you okay?"

"Let the submarine go back - pay attention to anti-submarine warships or aircraft along the way, don't come, go directly to the submarine base."

Des Moines still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold: "There is an insider on our side, someone has leaked information, and the people of the Republic know what cards we have."

"This--"

"This is a trap." Des Moines put his hands on the guardrail, and looked at the wide hull of the Poseidon below him: "Now we have to see if they can put all our prey in this trap... Do it, activate all biological weapons, don't leave a surplus."

"..."

"We can't take them away." Des Moines turned his head to look over, the crazy fireworks rekindled in his cold eyes, and the gentle smile was also covered by the shadow when he turned his head, showing a strange brilliance: " Then let’s make a big fuss—as a hunter, one must have the awareness of the prey’s resistance and struggle, isn’t it?”

"……Yes!"

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"This is Dragon Knight, no corresponding submarine has been found in the target sea area."

In the sea of ​​clouds, a lone matte gray heavy fighter shuttled, circling not too far away from the Sea God.

[Dragon Knight, here is the communication satellite direct connection information, please pay close attention to the A5 sea area. 】

"clear."

Lieutenant Colonel Lin, Space Warrior, King of Land Soldiers, Special Legacy Air Combat Ace of the Republic, replied calmly, holding the joystick and pushing it lightly.

The huge and heavy fighter is like a dexterous bird. It presses the nose forward, gently circumvents a half-arc, and turns sideways to make room for the cockpit to look down. He kept all the radar equipment turned off. Using the modern sighting device of a fighter jet, but only relying on a pair of naked eyes to retrieve the situation on the sea surface, the eagle-like sharp eyes are shining brightly under the helmet.

After a while, he frowned, as if he had noticed something unusual.

An inconspicuous vortex appeared on the not-so-smooth sea, and there seemed to be something underwater disturbing the waves on the surface.

"I caught you..." Lieutenant Colonel Lin smiled slightly, and connected to the encrypted communication frequency band: "Dragon Knight reported that the corresponding submarine was found. The model is temporarily unknown. The other party seems to be withdrawing from the target sea area."

[Understood, is it possible to launch beacons? 】

"let me try."

It sounds unbelievable, the plane smashed down the beacon face-to-face, and it looked like it was not afraid of being discovered by the other party.

But in fact, it is really not afraid-under normal sea conditions, submarines may also be able to perform optical visual reconnaissance by surfacing.

At this time, unless it is an optically invisible fighter, you can see a bird flying overhead.

Can it be an optically invisible fighter now?No, fortunately, the sea conditions are not normal now, the other party is suffocating underwater.

Conventional shipborne radars use electromagnetic waves. The higher the frequency, the shorter the wavelength of the electromagnetic waves and the worse the penetration.

Using electromagnetic wave radar at the bottom of the water, the loss is too large and it is almost impossible to operate normally, so sonar can only be used.

And if you want to detect targets flying in the sky that are not in contact with water bodies, the submarine has to extend a detection radar - that thing can be scanned by shipboard radars across tens of nautical miles, and tell others by honking There is no difference here.

So in general, it is extremely difficult for planes to attack submarines, to kill indiscriminately, and for submarines to attack aircraft.

Back at Blue Star, the Republic's submarines dared to float up and directly force an entire hostile carrier-based aircraft formation to retreat. That was because there was an aircraft carrier battle group rushing over behind them. The Silver Cross could afford an aircraft carrier battle group with all its wealth?