Elder brother's garrison

Anyone who dares to obstruct him should be sent to the hospital, or even to a more brutal place.

Only by being ruthless enough can he prevent anyone from daring to stop him.

Chapter 47 Getting Angry

The woman whose handbag had been snatched finally came running out slowly.

Saratoga looked over.

Her heavily made-up face still showed signs of lingering shock, and her two swollen feet were encased in bright red high heels.

It must be tough for people who run in high heels.

"You! You! You!" The woman hadn't even grasped what was happening around her when she ran out of the crowd and saw the man who had snatched her purse standing in front of a little girl. She quickly pointed a trembling finger at the man and shouted, "Robbery! Help!"

"Shut up, you bitch!" Like an explosion, the man turned and roared fiercely at the woman.

The man pulled a sharp dagger from his clothes, his angry voice filled with surging ferocity.

Just like turning off the volume on a TV, the woman's face instantly turned as white as if powder were falling off. She quickly took a few steps back, shrank her shoulders, lowered her head, and dared not speak for a moment.

Saratoga watched the woman quietly.

Humans are really easily frightened.

Saratoga himself wasn't particularly moved by the person in front of him.

Because of her status as a ship girl, Saratoga's body is divided into two parts: one part is a humanoid form that is no different from a human girl, and the other part is a ship outfit made of mysterious metal.

From the perspective of the girl herself, Saratoga is just an ordinary human, and her physical strength is not much higher than Shiro's. However, the presence of another part of the ship equipment causes Saratoga's skin to be covered with a defensive force field.

As long as the ship's equipment doesn't suffer excessive damage, this defensive force field will not disappear. Saratoga's body will also remain completely unharmed.

Moreover, before the resources in the ship's equipment were exhausted, Saratoga was given inexhaustible stamina and enormous strength. It was not impossible for her to jump from the ground of the naval base to the fourth or fifth floor, and she could break large rocks with her bare hands and split iron blocks.

There's no problem if you just stand there and let a man hit you.

Saratoga looked at the man; her azure eyes were as clear as a pool of water, showing no fear whatsoever.

This was the first time the man had ever seen someone with this kind of look in their eyes.

It was like he had never been beaten before, with an ignorant look in his eyes that showed he was fearless and unafraid of anything.

He laughed in his anger.

She looks like a spoiled young lady who's never seen the world.

"You think you can get away with this just because you're pretty? You think I won't dare to lay a hand on you?" The man stretched out his other hand, which wasn't holding the dagger, and slapped Saratoga hard across the face. "Naive."

The man was very strong; a strong wind blew around his palms.

Those standing around who dared not approach closed their eyes in despair.

They all thought that if that slap went off, the little girl would probably lose all her teeth.

However, the loud slap and the girl's screams that people expected did not come.

Saratoga lowered her head, avoiding the man's hand.

"Even if you're not afraid, getting slapped in the face is still unpleasant." Saratoga put her hands behind her back and slipped out from under the man's arm.

"Trying to run?" The man kicked Saratoga hard.

He seemed to be someone who frequently got into fights. Although the man's attack methods were crude and barbaric, they were quite effective and full of killing intent.

However, Saratoga was as nimble as a monkey, her feet hopping around like she was jumping rope, dodging the man's feet as she went.

"Fuck you!" The man's eyebrows shot up, clearly angered by Saratoga.

He picked up the dagger and stabbed Saratoga.

The crowd screamed in fright at the action.

Saratoga jumped backward, and the man's dagger grazed her chest.

In terms of reaction speed, ordinary humans really can't compare to ship girls.

"Fuck you, you little bitch! You slut! Do you dare stand up straight?" After failing to touch Saratoga even a single hair on her head three times in a row, the man began to get furious and started spewing out a bunch of vulgarities.

"..." Saratoga looked at the man, her eyes still holding that quiet expression.

“Okay.” Saratoga held up her little fist. “I won’t move.”

The man was visibly taken aback, but still managed a cruel smile.

His massive body charged towards Saratoga like a train, and he slammed a fist into Saratoga's face.

Then, Saratoga bent down.

"How do you pronounce the line Tirpitz taught me?"

"kindness……"

Muttering to himself, the man's fist charged forward with unstoppable momentum.

"Ah, I remember now. It seems like... her name is..."

Saratoga bent her knees and turned to dodge the man's fist, then punched him in the chin.

It was so fast, like lightning, that it slammed into the man's chin.

Saratoga seemed to be propelled several meters upwards by the force of his punch, spinning like a dragon with his massive body.

"Ao! You! Gen!"

After shouting out a line that sounded like a cool finishing move, Saratoga landed on the ground and struck a stylish pose like a protagonist in a fighting game.

"Boom!"

Then came the sound of the man's body, which had been knocked away, falling limply to the ground.

His entire face was stained bright red with blood. The man struggled to lift his neck and look towards Saratoga with an expression of disbelief before fainting.

Saratoga's rising dragon punch, though just a playful jab, was powerful enough to shatter the man's jaw.

Saratoga stretched out her hand and looked at the back of it.

Four fingers' width of skin were also stained red with the man's blood.

Those around Saratoga were also stunned by her performance.

How could this seemingly harmless little girl suddenly knock that muscular man down with a single punch?

"Ah, please make way, please make way." From the crowd, a short, black-haired girl emerged, panting heavily as if she had been running for a long time.

It's Xiaobai.

"Saratoga!" Little White seemed oblivious to the man lying dead on the ground, running straight to Saratoga and grasping his blood-soaked hand. "Finally found you! Someone told me there seemed to be some trouble here. Ah, your hands are covered in blood, all blood! What happened? Ah, what's going on..."

Saratoga looked at the white, clean hand that was holding his.

Her slender, weak fingers turned crimson from touching her own hand.

"fine……"

……

distance.

Ella somehow managed to get onto the roof of a building.

Her dark eyes stared intently at Little White in the distance, as if bewitched.

The little white thing was so far away that it looked more like a grain of white rice from here.

“Sometimes I don’t quite understand what you’re thinking,” said a blonde ship girl standing next to Ella.

"Hmm?" Ella turned around. "Hmm...maybe..."

"Wouldn't it be better to explain everything clearly?"

"Now you want to tell me?" Ella laughed like a child. "Wouldn't that be no fun?"

"..." The blonde ship girl fell silent.

"Oh, right, Richelieu."

"What are your orders, Admiral?"

"You know, the people who rob people here usually have two characteristics."

"I do not know."

"The first point is that he must have killed someone."

"The second point..."

……

The girl's blood bloomed like a flower.

Accompanied by the cloyingly sweet smell, Saratoga couldn't help but touch her face.

kindness?

Why is there blood on my face?

Saratoga lowered his head.

Little White lay weakly in Saratoga's arms.

Saratoga still doesn't quite understand the situation.

what happened?

Saratoga looked at the little white creature lying in his arms, then looked at his own hands.

Behind Xiaobai, there was a dagger stuck in the ground.

Saratoga raised her head and looked at the man lying not far away.

The man laughed unrestrainedly, seemingly quite pleased with Saratoga's current expression.

For an instant.

Those eyes, once as clear and blue as a deep lake, turned a pure scarlet.

……

"Secondly, they are not afraid of death."

Chapter 48 Pleading

Saratoga is not unaware of the current situation.

Actually, she knew.

It's just that her own brain is refusing to understand the scene.

—Self-deception.

—You reap what you sow.

She has always approached humanity with a playful attitude.

Because she loves lively scenes and thrives on chaos.

Ship girls are invincible when facing humans; no matter what methods humans use, they cannot harm a single hair on a ship girl's head.

That's why Saratoga was fearless and could toy with the robbers like he was playing with a monkey.

Seeing the robbers' expressions as if they wanted to devour him, he felt as happy as if he were watching a TV drama.

This is true.

Saratoga's playful punch was enough to knock the robber off his feet.

That's how it should have been.

But she still underestimated the malice of humanity.

Damage is not simply a matter of physical harm.

The deep sea is not the only species capable of harming innocent people with a smile.

It might be a coincidence, or it might be intentional.

The robbers have indeed harmed Saratoga.