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Her dark golden eyes gazed at the ship girl, and her long, white hair, sculpted like snowflakes, began to flow freely as she stretched out her limbs.

Then, with a snap, he rushed into Tirpitz's arms, who was coming right in front of him.

Tirby was a fleshy woman with large breasts, making her a perfect cushion.

Little White fell into Tirpitz's arms and felt a warm, sweet scent enter his nose.

She looked up and saw Tirpitz's blood-red eyes.

"Welcome back."

Tirpitz reached out and tucked the white hair that had been obscuring Xiaobai's eyebrows due to strenuous exercise behind her ear.

"Yes, I'm back!" Little White said to Tirpitz with a smile.

"...Don't push yourself so hard next time."

"Yes." Little White nodded with a smile, "Tirpitz, Tirpitz."

"kindness?"

Do you notice anything different about me today?

"..." Tirpitz looked at Xiaobai in his arms, like a girl who had just gotten a haircut asking her parents what was different about her.

She reached out and patted Xiaobai's head.

"……No."

“…Ah, that’s a real pity.” Little White narrowed her dark golden eyes and couldn’t help but laugh.

"Okay." Tirpitz tucked Little White's ridiculously long white hair behind his back and picked him up.

Tirpitz looked at the Deep Sea Dean in the distance and lowered his head.

She quietly inhaled the fragrance emanating from Xiaobai.

Tirpitz was the Queen of the North Sea.

It possesses the power and majesty of the North Sea.

Any enemy that dares to invade Tirpitz's homeland will suffer a significant reduction in strength.

This is Tirpitz's strongest power, and one of the trump cards of the newbie naval base.

However, this power also has very strict conditions for use.

That is, this aura will weaken as Tirpitz travels further away from home.

"Hoo—" Tirpitz felt the warmth of the human in his arms and coldly looked at the Dean of the Deep Sea in the distance.

Then, an eerie and inexplicable halo of light instantly spread outwards from Tirpitz's body in all directions.

It's like a king reclaiming his throne or a pharaoh taking back his scepter.

Tirpitz raised her head, her crimson pupils gazing down at the distant enemy with the arrogance of a queen.

"bang bang bang bang bang"

At the same time, as if suddenly bound by chains, the mechanical whales around the Deep Sea Dean involuntarily stopped and looked around in panic.

At that moment, even the deep-sea aircraft in the sky seemed to have lost their souls and were flying around erratically.

Saratoga felt the burden on his shoulders lighten instantly.

Holding the white-haired, golden-eyed girl in his arms, Tirpitz seemed to have returned to his throne.

He seemed like a leader who had retrieved the sword of the Queen of the North Sea and the army, coldly staring into the distance.

"Where is this child?"

"This is my home."

The bounty has ended; let's do a tally.

650 monthly tickets, 640 razor blades, 2000 recommendation tickets

All things considered, you guys are even better at 13 (smug face).

?(^?^*) Then, after the bounty started on the 27th, I also managed to write 6000 words for four days, so that counts as making up for four chapters. I still need nine more chapters, so I'll keep writing 6000 words for another nine days to pay off my debt.

P.S.: I'll stop writing here for today. Please, everyone, give me a day off for New Year's Day. I won't be writing back today...

Happy New Year everyone! Mwah!

Chapter 162 One-Punch Man

On the other side of the sea.

The company, panting, looked around at the deep-sea destroyers that were inexplicably trembling and lying prone on the water's surface.

Just moments ago, these deep-sea destroyers all looked like they were ready to fight the company to the death, but the next second they all trembled and dived into the water as if they had seen the end of the world.

"...Phew." Enterprise breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the distant sea. "Is it Tizi's otaku energy field at full power...?"

The company couldn't help but laugh.

Anyway... it saved my life.

The company has a history of taking on a hundred opponents single-handedly. Before coming to Yuxiu, the company had once taken on a deep-sea destroyer with around a hundred members. However, this time the situation is a bit different.

Those deep-sea destroyers from last time were really just small fry, low-level, low-intelligence, and not threatening at all. There weren't even a few that could launch torpedoes.

This time, the deep-sea destroyers almost cost the company its life.

The average training level is at least a dozen levels higher than the previous one. In terms of combat, the Deep Sea Dean is also remotely controlling it. Most importantly, half of them can launch torpedoes. For a fragile aircraft carrier, if it is hit by one of these torpedoes, the Enterprise may not be able to return home.

The entire battle was incredibly thrilling, with the company narrowly escaping close-range torpedoes several times.

Even now, the company's heart is still pounding.

She looked at the shivering, salted fish-like deep-sea destroyers lying underwater and quickly ordered the planes to bomb the surface.

The Deepsea Minion Exterminator is, after all, just a small fry. Under Tirpitz's halo, it can't even make a move and can only watch helplessly as the Enterprise's bombers crush it into dust one by one.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The North Sea Halo of Tirpitz is extremely vast, covering the entire Yuxiu and the entire sea area enveloping Yuxiu.

This is the king's territory.

All enemies who dare to invade this land will suffer the Queen's wrath.

For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on Dean Shenhai's face.

As a Deepsea Dean who also possesses the attribute of "king," Tirpitz's North Sea aura doesn't have a particularly large impact on her, but her subordinates are stripped of a large portion of their combat power by the North Sea aura.

Dean Shenhai lowered his head and looked at the mechanical whales swimming around him.

The mechanical whales' movements began to become erratic, and the connection between myself and the mechanical whales became increasingly blurred.

The order was interrupted during transmission, which could be fatal.

The Deep Sea Commander is only truly the Deep Sea Commander when protected by her loyal subordinates. Without them, even the strongest Commander is nothing more than a relatively strong Deep Sea Abyss Ship.

Dean Deep Sea raised his head with resentment, his crimson-orange eyes fixed on Tirpitz in the distance.

She made a mistake.

The real core of this ship girl team isn't the one with glasses, but this pink-haired one over here.

……wrong.

Dean Shenhai lowered his gaze from Tirpitz's face.

She stared at the white-haired girl in Tirpitz's arms.

...That's the real core issue.

Dean Shenhai waved his hand, and the densely packed planes in the sky received the instruction, rushing towards Tirpitz in a dark mass.

If that human girl is killed, this strange halo should disappear.

"Swoosh—" But at that moment, a sharp, cracking sound came from the ear of Dean Shenhai.

Dean Shenhai turned around and saw a bright red cannonball hurtling straight toward his body, trailing a trail of flame.

The shell came at such a cruel angle that the Dean of the Deep Sea barely had time to react.

She could only do her best to turn her body to the side, trying to avoid the bombardment as much as possible.

"Bang!" The shell still hit Dean Shenhai's body.

With a painful scream from the Dean of the Deep Sea, her arm, covered in orange metal, was blasted off by the shell.

Large amounts of black oil gushed out of the Deep Sea Dean's body like a fountain, splashing onto her massive steel ship rigging.

The shell was extremely powerful, but in his haste, Dean Shenhai turned to the side, minimizing the damage he suffered.

Despite the excruciating pain, she quickly mobilized the mechanical whales that had been running amok in the surrounding area, forming an unbreakable defensive formation.

Dean Shenhai glared fiercely at the source of the shelling.

Missouri, dressed in white, looked at him with a humble smile.

"What a pity, it would have been better if the angle could have been a little closer."

"But it's alright, isn't it? You were pointing at our admiral with that hand just now, weren't you?"

Amidst the totem-like white ship rigging, Missouri spoke these words to the Dean of the Deep Sea.

The Deep Sea Dean could never understand human language, but she could still detect a strong sense of disrespect towards her in the Missouri language.

Dean Shenhai is really angry.

After working hard for more than ten years at the bottom of the ocean, I finally became the Dean of the Deep Sea. Everyone treats me with respect. This ship girl or that ship girl, none of them take me seriously.

—I'm really angry!

Dean Shenhai gritted his teeth and howled at the sky.

At the same time, she activated all her ship equipment, and swarms of deep-sea aircraft poured out of her body and took to the sky.

I'll blow you up! I'll blow you up! I'll blow you up!

"Idiot! Why did you provoke her?!" Hood cursed at Missouri helplessly as he watched the Deep Sea Dean go berserk.

"Ah... I'm sorry, senior, Missouri knows she was wrong." Missouri didn't know that the Deep Sea Dean was so petty, and quickly apologized.

So what if I broke your arm and made a couple of sarcastic remarks? Why are you so angry?

Look at you, aren't you pointing your finger at my admiral too?

Honestly, how can you be so petty?

I'm telling you, you'll never amount to anything if you keep going like this.

"I can't take it anymore..." Saratoga said, sounding quite distressed.

She wasn't originally a ship girl specializing in air superiority; she was better at launching ruthless attacks on the enemy under the cover of her teammates. Sacrificing herself for air superiority this time was already a very difficult thing for her.

Tirpitz had finally managed to reduce the pressure on the local fighting force a little thanks to the North Sea aura, but then the Dean released a whole bunch of planes.

--Depend on.

Saratoga couldn't help but curse under his breath.

Do you think your airplane is free?

Little White gazed at the deep-sea plane that looked like rolling dark clouds in the sky, then looked at Saratoga, who was struggling to stay afloat.

"Can we use artillery fire to interrupt Dean Deepsea's control?" Xiaobai asked.

The ship girls are all far apart, but the reason why Xiaobai can be heard by all the ship girls is because they share the five senses.

“That won’t work now. The Dean is surrounded by two large rings of battleships ready to act as punching bags. We can’t hit the target with such rigid bombardment in a short time,” Hood explained.

"Oh..." Xiaobai shifted his gaze to the Deep Sea Dean, who was unleashing a powerful attack in the distance.

"Tirpitz, can you control that person?" Little White turned to look at Tirpitz.

“No,” Tirpitz said.

The North Sea Halo has too little effect on the Dean, which is something that can't be helped.

"What if it's just a few seconds?" Xiaobai asked.

“…” Tirpitz remained silent.