Elder brother's garrison

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really.

A black figure rushed up Montana's golden fortress like lightning, arriving in front of Montana in the blink of an eye.

Frederick the Great arrived before Montana expressionlessly. She summoned her deep-sea hull, and the dark muzzles of her cannons were pointed at Montana's face.

At the critical moment, Montana reached out to Frederick the Great and made a grabbing motion in the air.

Swish swish swish —

More than a dozen golden chains appeared out of thin air around Montana and began to wrap around Frederick the Great.

The chains closed in an instant.

However, Frederick the Great simply twisted his body slightly and easily avoided being entangled by the chains.

At the same time, behind Frederick the Great, a red glow began to appear in the muzzle of the deep-sea cannon.

boom!

A shell was fired from the barrel and struck Montana at point-blank range.

A powerful shockwave erupted atop Montana's ship-mounted fortress.

Montana's body leaned backward as a red-hot iron ball slammed into her, sending thick smoke billowing from her.

However, in the next second, there was another loud bang, and fierce golden flames erupted from Montana's body.

The golden flames, like a vortex, withstood Frederick the Great's cannon fire.

With a thud, the shell bounced off Montana and flew into the sky.

Unharmed, Montana was engulfed in blazing flames as she smiled slightly at Frederick the Great.

brush brush --

More than a dozen chains appeared out of thin air and once again began to entangle Frederick the Great.

Frederick the Great raised his foot and kicked Montana.

Montana raised his arm to block Frederick the Great.

Frederick the Great was instantly propelled by the recoil, easily dodging the chains, and then falling towards the sea below.

Along the way, wherever Frederick the Great landed, more than a dozen golden chains burst forth from the water, attempting to restrain him once again. However, Frederick the Great's body was as agile as if he had a cheat code, retreating and dodging all the way, and not a single chain could touch a finger of his.

After a brief exchange, Frederick the Great stopped on the dark surface of the water in the distance.

The flames on Montana's body slowly died down. She gently patted the dust off her shoulders and looked at Frederick the Great in the distance with great interest.

“I see, I understand now.” Montana thought for a moment, then smiled at Frederick the Great. “Frederick, I know your abilities now.”

"..." Frederick the Great.

“Your first attack was easy to dodge, but from the second time onwards, I have been unable to dodge your attacks anymore,” Montana said to Frederick the Great. “And it was the same with my chain attack just now. My chains could have easily locked you in the first place, but from the second time onwards, no matter how many chains I created, what time I chose, or what angle I used to attack you, those chains could no longer touch you.”

At this point, Montana's lips curled into a slight smile.

“Judging from your fighting style, you’re probably not the type to enjoy taking risks. So the reason my first attack hit wasn’t because you held back, but because you really couldn’t dodge it,” Montana said. “From this, it seems your ship equipment capabilities are… that no repeated attack can hit you multiple times, and that your attacks won’t miss the same target more than twice, right?”

In just two encounters, Montana had already deduced the contents of Frederick the Great's abilities from the subtle clues.

Frederick the Great remained expressionless, yet a deep-sea aura emanated from her.

Frederick the Great neither agreed with nor refuted Montana's statement.

Looking at Frederick the Great, Montana smiled slightly, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Only now did Montana finally understand why Frederick the Great was called the world's strongest Abyssal Commander by the newbie naval girls, and why even someone as powerful as the Admiral couldn't do anything to Frederick the Great before using the Abyssal Killer.

after all……

Frederick the Great's skills, starting from the second attack, can be summarized as "guaranteed hit" and "guaranteed evasion".

Guaranteed hit is the strongest attack capability.

Evasion is the strongest defensive ability.

Frederick the Great, who possesses these two strongest attributes, is not yet finished. She also has superhuman regenerative abilities and artillery firepower that is among the best in the world.

If she isn't the world's strongest deep-sea expert, then no one else in the world can hold that position.

The battle with Frederick the Great was like prey slowly walking into a trap. Perhaps at the beginning, she could take a slight advantage by relying on the first encounter, but after Frederick the Great completely dodged all of her opponent's attacks, her opponent would run out of tricks and what awaited her was only defeat, being gradually devoured by Frederick the Great's fierce swords.

Upon closer examination, it's not entirely unjust that Frederick the Great lost to the admiral.

After all, Frederick the Great's ability to "hit the target from the second shot onwards" and "dodge the target from the second shot onwards" was perfectly countered by the Admiral's one-hit kill sword when facing him.

If you can't even withstand the first attack, how can you expect to withstand the second?

As someone who has personally experienced the power of the Deep Sea Killer, Montana is certainly qualified to speak on the matter.

That thing... is no joke.

Thinking of this, Montana subconsciously raised his hand and touched his throat.

Montana lowered his head, looking at Frederick the Great on the sea, and suddenly smiled softly and spoke.

"Frederick, the Admiral's Deepsea Assassin, can you dodge now?"

"..."

Montana's voice came out softly and reached Frederick the Great's ears.

Frederick the Great was usually a man of few words, but upon hearing Montana's words, she slightly opened her eyes and, for the first time, revealed an expression of emotional fluctuation towards Montana.

Frederick the Great frowned, as if she already knew the answer to the question, and spoke.

“…I can’t do that.”

"Huh? Didn't you already get slashed by the Admiral? Didn't your skill trigger?"

"That thing... is different."

Frederick the Great did not offer much explanation; she simply lowered her head and thought for a moment before speaking.

“It’s different.” Montana muttered to himself, nodding in complete agreement. “That knife is indeed very different, and I completely agree with your point of view.”

After a brief exchange, the golden flames on Montana's body ignited once more.

"Forget it, let's talk about the Admiral's sword later." Montana's eyes burned with two golden flames as she pointed into the distance. "No matter how powerful the Admiral's sword is, it's ultimately not ours. Now it's our turn to fight. Against an opponent of your caliber, while I can't kill with a single blow like the Admiral, I'm not entirely without options."

Flames are burning.

Beneath the golden sea beneath Montana, hundreds of mechanical warriors carrying various weapons crawled out as if the dead had been resurrected.

Frederick the Great looked at the mechanical soldiers around him, his aura of the deep sea surging within him.

"Next, it's time for self-introductions."

Montana's voice drifted down from the sky.

"My shipboard capabilities involve manipulating nanomachines. As you can see, the large warships in front of you, the vast mechanical army, the chains from before, the salvo from the turrets just now, and even the flame shield surrounding me—they are all composed of nanomachines that are too small to be seen with the naked eye. They are all products I created using nanomachines."

"Theoretically speaking, as long as I want it, as long as I know it, I can manufacture nanomachines into thousands... even an infinite number of forms!"

"Like clay, I can easily assemble nanomechanicals into whatever shape I want."

"Frederick, your ability... to become immune to a second attack of the same type that you have suffered is very powerful, extremely powerful. I believe that most ship girls in the world would feel despair when facing you."

"But I'm sorry, but personally, your ability isn't actually that difficult for me."

"My abilities are ever-changing. If I want, I can unleash countless attack patterns. In other words... all my attacks from now on will be different types of first attacks for you!"

Chapter 3111 Montana's Disadvantage

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the training grounds of the newbie naval base, the vast sea trembled incessantly with a series of enormous roars.

On the beach, the ship girls, each holding popcorn, cola, chicken legs, fried chicken strips, and other snacks and drinks, stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, at the battle on the sea.

At this moment, due to the vast distance, Montana and Frederick the Great appeared as tiny as mung beans in the eyes of the ship girls.

Although mung beans are small, they are packed with energy.

boom! ! !

On the sea surface, which was ablaze with golden flames, tons and tons of gunpowder and explosives were detonated.

As the shockwave, powerful enough to tear the sea apart, spread in all directions, a huge golden mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

In the midst of this terrifying explosion, a tiny black figure was pulled and swallowed into the golden mushroom cloud. The black figure was first enveloped in intense light, then burned by extreme heat, and torn apart by fierce air currents. After the mushroom cloud dissipated, it fell into the water along with large amounts of oil and blood.

But soon, on the golden sea of ​​fire, a dazzling aura of the deep sea kept flowing.

Black and gold are intertwined endlessly.

The black figure emerged from the sea of ​​fire once more. Her shattered skin healed at an incredible speed, and her scattered ship equipment quickly reassembled itself. In just a few breaths, the black figure's body, battered and bruised by the terrifying explosion, was restored to its original state.

bang bang bang! ! !

Three jet-black shells shot into the sky like meteors.

The shells gnawed at the air as they reached the very center of the golden sea of ​​fire.

Boom boom boom!

The shell hit its mark squarely, and the golden flames on the entire ocean trembled slightly at that moment.

But then, the fire on the sea intensified further, and countless mechanical arms rose from the flames, slapping towards the location of the black figure.

Each of the mechanical arms emerging from the flames is over ten meters tall, and when its five fingers are spread out, they can almost completely cover the surface of the sea.

Cover the sky.

Countless mechanical arms slammed violently onto the sea surface.

The sea surface burst open once again in an instant.

The black figure was pressed into the seabed like a swatted mosquito.

But before long, another surge of black energy appeared, and the black figure, now healed, rushed out once more.

Ship equipment deployed.

Three black meteor-like projectiles resolutely hurtled towards the center of the inferno once again.

After the sea of ​​fire trembled, it changed once again.

The sea of ​​fire gave rise to a large number of mechanical soldiers carrying machine guns. The mechanical soldiers rushed onto the battlefield with their machine guns, and in an instant, the sound of gunfire echoed across the sea.

The machine gun fire initially suppressed the black figure, but in the next instant, a black blast of air exploded within the mechanical soldier ranks, sending a large number of mechanical soldiers flying. The black figure broke through the mechanical soldiers' formation and charged straight towards the center of the sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire changed shape once again.

……

The sea was almost entirely covered in gold and black. Every time the golden flames changed shape, the black figure would be shoved into the water and crippled. But each time the black figure was injured, it would recover very quickly and launch a resolute counterattack towards the sky.

Is this... the battle between the world's strongest deep-sea warrior and the world's strongest ship girl?

The ship girls watching the spectacle on the sea couldn't help but swallow hard.

The way these two fought was completely beyond what a "normal ship girl" could understand.

In the eyes of the spectating ship girls, Montana, having unleashed her second-stage abilities, was like a creator god on the sea. With each casual wave of her hand, she could transform the golden sea of ​​fire beneath her into any shape. A large number of nanomachines surged and burned, sometimes transforming into various types of ammunition and weapons, sometimes into armies with different armaments, and sometimes into all sorts of restrictive items, attacking, restraining, and controlling Frederick the Great's body with almost infinite combinations.

The intense battle on the sea had been going on for several tens of minutes, but Montana's attacks had not been repeated at all!

She truly possesses an unlimited number of attack methods!

Furthermore... as such a formidable opponent of Montana, Frederick the Great's displayed strength left the ship girls speechless.

Although each new attack from Montana would leave Frederick the Great with wounds, Frederick's regenerative abilities were as if they were superhuman. She could always recover completely in a few breaths, and every counterattack she launched after escaping Montana's attacks was so firm and accurate.

If Montana was judging the sea like a god, then Frederick the Great was like a tenacious god-devourer, enduring Montana's attacks time and time again, and accurately bombarding Montana with her own cannon fire time and time again.

The golden flames flickered incessantly, a testament to the immense power of Frederick the Great's cannonballs.

"So...so awesome!"

On the beach, the ship girls took a deep breath and looked at the fierce naval battle, and couldn't help but admire it.

"Montana and Frederick the Great... they are so powerful!"