Dedicated to the Book of Cabot

: The Deep Sea Yamato That Holds Up the Progress of the Raiders

Dirty snow fell to the surface of the sea, and white foam floated on the black water.

It looks like bad mold floating in the sour plum soup that has been placed for a long time. Coupled with the unique fishy smell of the ocean, Missouri feels a little nauseous.

Of course, when she saw Shen Hai Yamato’s body torn in half from the middle of the chest cavity again, she couldn’t hold back her vomiting after all.

I don’t know how to describe it. All in all, thanks to Shen Hai’s superb healing ability and the help of HM Heavy Industry’s wife, this time Shen Hai Da He was not torn into pieces and thrown into the bottom of the sea.

It’s just that she has nothing else to help her now except talking, especially when she sees Missouri looking at her and throws up.

“Missouri, I *Japanese swearing* Are you sick? You spit it out at this time? And you spit it out next to me?”

Deep Sea Yamato’s eyes widened. Even though she was on the surface of the sea, Missouri vomited in the sea, but she vomited next to her. She was a little unhappy when she said anything.

Especially when he turned his back and didn’t look at himself after vomiting in Missouri.

Grass!

“Come on, stop yelling.” Veneto stretched out his hand angrily and patted Fukayama Yamato’s cheek, “It’s really you who fought with her for three days and got us ready time.”

“No matter what feud we had before, now I must respect you from the bottom of my heart.”

If it was in the past, Shenhai Yamato was flattered like this by Veneto, maybe her tail would be raised to the sky, but only today, she must not relaxalert.

While Veneto was still supporting her, Shen Hai Yamato grinned and rubbed upwards. She tilted her body to try to relieve the pain from the torn chest.

“Hey, Missouri, don’t throw up, that thing is gathering her type of deep sea, and my subordinates are also immune to their attacks.” She stretched out her hand while talking, and touched her broken chest. purple long crystal.

Touching the sharp section, she couldn’t help cursing: “I fuck this β deep sea.”

“Be civilized.” Veneto pinched Fukai Yamato’s cheek expressionlessly, “The last time we sank her was the torpedo that relied on a submarine rebuilt by a single person. Maybe remodeling a ship is really the way to defeat her.”

Hearing this, Shenhai Yamato snorted quite disdainfully, but then she snorted angrily: “Damn it! You’re going to say that little girl who beat me and Missouri? Her hair doesn’t even grow back!”

Hearing Chiyuan was mentioned, Missouri almost suppressed her nausea and turned back: “So we have to buy time for them.”

“You fucking don’t vomit anymore?”

“Ugh…”

“Okay, you can shut up!” Shen Hai Yamato was so angry that she threw her severed horn at Missouri, but her strength was completely exhausted, and now she could barely speak.

The woman they called the β-type, her strength was constantly rising, which is why Shen Hai Yamato fought harder and harder, and was finally beaten into this appearance.

Looking at the dark sky in front of him, Deep Sea Yamato was really out of breath.

Of course, the main reason why I couldn’t breathe was because I had a big hole in my chest.

“I seem to be on the pier…the weather above my head is always like this, and I am like this—from that time until now…”

Veneto realized that Shen Hai Yamato in her arms started talking nonsense, she immediately raised her hand and slapped the poor Shen Hai: “Wake up, you are Shen Hai now, not a battleship!”

“Oh, I know! Damn it, I’m sorry!” Shen Hai was so angry that she was slapped for no reason, but now she is not only unable to beat these two people, but even wants to beg them.

Sigh, eating soft rice really made my legs weak.

But the so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. Since they don’t want to let the β-type deep sea continue to wreak havoc, some news is to be shared with “friends”.

So Shenhai Yamato reached out and grabbed Missouri’s stockings: “Smelly woman! Listen to me!”

Missouri, whose stockings were pulled to deformity, suppressed the anger in her chest. She knelt down to resist the discomfort of wanting to vomit, and asked with a dark face and a smile, “What advice do you have?”

Seeing Missouri’s familiar face, Shenhai Yamato was stunned for a moment, then he grinned and said, “You’ve finally returned to the Missouri I’m familiar with.”

Missouri was a little stunned by her words, but Shenhai Yamato didn’t pay attention to Missouri’s reaction. She is in pain now, and she sank into the sea again at some point, so I can say as much as I can now.

“That β thing, she said that now this ocean has become a dilution of Q or something. Because the concentration is too high, it appeared in our deep sea. She is going to the North Pole to melt all the remaining glaciers.”

Veneto was stunned by what she said. She squinted her eyes and raised her head to look at Missouri: “How many glaciers are there in the North Pole now?”

“…I don’t know, but if it melts completely, let alone diluting the purified product in the ocean, it is impossible to say that there is land on the entire earth.”

Missouri took a deep breath, and then she frowned: “The β-type deep sea, is it the Q virus?”

“Eh? Oh, yes, yes, this is it, the purification liquid of this…” Shen Hai Yamato nodded sharply, “What did she say that she didn’t expect that general to do this…”

After hearing this, Veneto turned his head to look at Missouri vigilantly: “What do you mean?”

“This type β…knows everything about the second generation…” Missouri’s eyes widened. She was silent for a few seconds, and then stretched out her hand to help Veneto take Shen Hai Yamato away.

Type β knows the Q virus, and even knows about the purified product and General Mephisto. I’m afraid she is the second generation of the deep sea who survived in a strange way.

Damn it, could it be that the second generation…she fell from her own body, which was still a battleship? No, the people of country M who boarded the Iowa-class battleship USS Missouri are all rich people of ordinary people.

None of them had any contact with politics or the Mephisto Human Evolution Project, and they didn’t know the existence of this project at all.

Then… this person can only be – one of the researchers.

After the outbreak of the zombie disaster, General Mephisto decisively discarded those who did not agree with his views or support his plan, but Missouri did not know where those people were locked up by General Mephisto.

If they survived and came to me in this form, then I can completely understand.

But no matter what—she had to join up with her companions who had set up a defensive line behind her first. With her and Veneto, and a Deep Sea Chief who lost his combat power and could only use his mouth to output, there was no chance of winning this battle.

“Veneto, let’s retreat first and hold the line of defense while waiting for the headquarters to support.” Missouri suggested.

Veneto nodded silently, because there was nothing else to do at this time.