Elder brother's garrison

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The deep-sea destroyer seemed to understand from the depths of the void that this mysterious being was trying to communicate with it, comforting it not to be afraid, and asking where it came from.

The deep-sea destroyer wanted to answer, but she had no body and could not speak.

However, just as the reply message flashed through the mind of the deep-sea destroyer, that mysterious entity quickly responded.

The wondrous presence told the deep-sea destroyer that it was the first deep-sea destroyer it had ever seen that possessed emotions comparable to those of the deep-sea dean.

The deep-sea destroyer stood motionless, trying to understand the language of the strange entity before it.

But then, the mysterious entity spoke to the deep-sea destroyer.

It said that since it had encountered such rare spiritual power, it must be a matter of fate.

Now that the two have met at this moment, it is willing to give itself a chance to reshape its body, give itself power, and be reborn as the Dean of the Deep Sea, and become the king of this territory.

Speaking of this point...

To prove itself, the mysterious entity pulled out another unconscious deep-sea vessel with a strong deep-sea aura from its side. It told the deep-sea destroyer that this was a deep-sea dean it had captured on the surface of the sea. Originally, according to the plan, that deep-sea dean was the king of this deep-sea territory. However, since it had the opportunity to meet you now, it was willing to share the knowledge in the deep-sea dean's mind with the deep-sea destroyer and use its own power to make the deep-sea destroyer a deep-sea dean with the same intellect and wisdom.

only.

Gaining mature wisdom and intellect is not always a good thing.

—Are you willing?

The mysterious being abruptly changed the subject, speaking solemnly to the deep-sea destroyer.

The deep-sea destroyer finally understood the language of this wondrous being.

and.

As it comprehended the language of this wondrous being, the deep-sea destroyer recalled a purple figure that seemed to be far away in the sky.

Someone is willing...

Help me sculpt my body?

Give me strength?

Then... could I become a powerful deep-sea vessel, search for that figure I long for day and night, stand alive by her side, and become her right-hand man?

Finally, I can... say thank you to her in person?

Once the deep-sea destroyer understood this, her consciousness surged violently, and the seawater seemed to boil under her intense emotions.

Before the deep-sea destroyer could even figure out how to communicate its message...

The wondrous being released the Deep Sea Dean from its grasp and gently lifted up the consciousness of the Deep Sea Destroyer.

"Very well...then now...you are the new king of this sea."

Chapter 1583 The Last Trump Card

A gentle and inclusive female voice entered the deep-sea destroyer's ears, and along with the sounds it heard, a vast amount of knowledge and memories flowed into the deep-sea destroyer's consciousness like a torrent, almost bursting it apart.

pain.

excruciating pain.

This is a feeling different from having your body torn apart or your consciousness ripped apart.

The consciousness of the deep-sea destroyer trembled for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the power of containment rose again, and a large number of deep-sea tentacles spiraled upwards, enveloping the nearly exploded deep-sea destroyer and suppressing its consciousness.

"Accept them... They represent a century of experience and wisdom from a deep-sea institute director. By acquiring them, you too will grow rapidly."

A welcoming and approachable voice rang in the ears of the deep-sea destroyer.

Gradually.

The deep-sea destroyer is no longer in pain.

A sense of joy, like being nourished and growing, welled up in the heart of the deep-sea destroyer.

In addition to escaping pain, one can also experience joy.

The deep-sea destroyer raised its head and tried to speak to the strange being before it, its thoughts flashing rapidly through its mind.

The deep-sea destroyer expressed its deepest gratitude to the entity before it and sincerely asked if there was anything it could do for it.

I sensed the question about the deep-sea destroyer.

The wondrous being paused for a moment, then let out a series of delighted, sweet laughs.

"unnecessary."

“The newly established deep-sea territory must be led by a deep-sea dean. Even if it’s not you, I will choose someone else.”

"After you are reborn, you will not need to do anything for me."

"Because I am but a phantom existing in human history, I cannot exist in reality. I should have been the dean of this territory, but I cannot bear such a heavy responsibility... That's why I'm looking for someone who can take over my body and power. Since you are destined to be with me, I have chosen you. Afterwards, I will disappear and cease to exist in this world. As for what you are going to do next, it is completely irrelevant to me."

The wondrous being pondered for a moment.

"but……"

"If I really had to say something..."

"After you are reborn, if you don't mind, please continue to use my ship name."

"I am something called from the depths of the ocean, I am a phantom that can never survive in the human world, I am a bubble in the imagination of mankind... My name is... Super Yamato."

The sound of something wondrous slowly faded away.

A powerful storm erupted within the consciousness of the deep-sea destroyer. A vast amount of deep-sea energy swirled and surged toward the consciousness of the deep-sea destroyer. Numerous tentacles enveloped the consciousness of the deep-sea destroyer layer by layer, like a thick cocoon for a butterfly, layer upon layer.

On the territory of the deep sea.

The aura of the deep sea surged and spread incessantly.

Subsequently.

It felt like a year had passed.

It felt like another day had passed.

The deep-sea destroyer gradually regained consciousness amidst the dense abyssal atmosphere. She raised her hand and gently pushed away the deep-sea tentacles surrounding her body.

Click.

Click.

The deep-sea tentacles all split open.

A large amount of air rushed into the cocoon, entering her body through the deep-sea destroyer's nostrils, causing her to cough slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that this brand-new body was so resistant.

The deep-sea destroyer was completely unaware that it had been dead for so long that it was no longer used to breathing.

This is such fresh air!

The deep-sea destroyer emerged naked from the cocoon of deep-sea tentacles.

Outside the cocoon.

It was a sea surface shrouded in thick fog.

The deep-sea destroyer lowered its head, looking at its smooth, slender arms, gazing at its beautifully curved, fair body, grabbing the black hair that hung down its shoulders, and staring blankly around.

It was on the water surface just outside the cocoon of the deep-sea destroyer.

A petite deep-sea dean lay on his back on the water's surface, fast asleep in a starfish shape.

The deep-sea destroyer did not recognize her.

But the first time I saw her...

The deep-sea destroyer immediately realized her identity.

She is the Deep Sea Dean who has provided me with a hundred years' worth of wisdom and emotion.

Her name is... Deep Sea Dragon.

The deep sea... the dragon soars.

The deep-sea destroyer clutched its head, and its body suddenly swayed.

A flood of memories, wisdom, and emotions surged from the deep-sea destroyer's mind, instantly enveloping and covering its body.

For a while.

Countless things that were previously incomprehensible to deep-sea destroyers were poured into their minds.

The relationship between humans and deep-sea amphibious ships.

The rules on the high seas.

The story of the deep-sea dragon.

And the personnel changes of the Deep Sea Institute over the past century.

The deep-sea destroyer raised its other hand and covered its head.

Just as the memories belonging to the Deep Sea Dragon surged into his mind, another ethereal and distant memory also appeared in his mind.

That was... a memory that originally belonged to "Super Yamato".

It is the Deep-Sea Dean named Super Yamato, whose prototype is the memory of a battleship in human history.

At this moment.

The deep-sea destroyer has officially become the Dean of the Deep Sea.

The deep-sea aura roared and swayed above the ocean, gathering on the body of the deep-sea destroyer, condensing into a solid black and red aura, transforming into a wide, jet-black robe.

The auras of the deep sea rejoiced at the birth of the new king.

The deep-sea tentacles are firing cannons in celebration of the birth of the new king.

A large amount of deep-sea energy fell into the seawater, nurturing new deep-sea life beneath the surface. The deep-sea vessels around the surface trembled and roared, as if witnessing the rise of a new era.

Only the deep-sea destroyer standing next to the Deep Sea Dragon, clutching its head, after receiving the emotions and knowledge in its mind, stared wide-eyed and knelt down on the dark water with a splash.

Tears rolled down the deep-sea destroyer's eye sockets, one by one.

The deep-sea destroyer looked up at the sky in confusion.

—Until this moment.

The deep-sea destroyer only then realized that it had been dead for a very, very long time.

She may have been dead for ten, fifty, a hundred years...

because.

It is within the hundred years of memories belonging to the Deep Sea Dragon.

That familiar purple figure is no longer there...

Ten years ago, the Deep Sea Dean named Deep Sea Yamato was defeated in a battle with a human fleet and disappeared.

what……

Her name... it turns out to be Yamato Fukami.

My own name... is Super Yamato.

Large tears streamed from Chao Yahe's expressionless eyes, flowing down his pale cheeks and onto the water's surface.

It turns out... she also fulfilled her duties as the Dean of the Deep Sea Institute.

They fought the enemy until the very last second.

The giant stared at the sky shrouded in black mist.

suddenly.

A strange emotion, like a raging fire, burned in Chao Dahe's chest.

It was a stronger emotion, more explicit and more intense, distinct from regret or pity.

anger.

Intense anger!

Uncontrollable anger!