Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

A loud "pop!"

A fountain is rising from the sea!

The seawater turned as murky as ink, and the tentacle emerged from the fountain, riddled with holes and embedded with fragments of torpedo steel.

The eye on the tentacle rolled and twisted, scrutinizing the warships all around on the sea!

At this moment, it was like a warlord trapped in the center of a battlefield.

Was it Ye Jingchen, the Secret Party, Kassel College, the Snake Clan, and others who surrounded it? No, perhaps it is it that has surrounded us.

This tentacle is just the tip of the iceberg.

All the warships shone their searchlights toward the tentacles, instantly illuminating the sea in the center as if it were daytime.

Inside the command center.

Miyamoto Shigeo stepped forward and suggested, "Perhaps we can tilt our guns at a 45-degree angle to the sky and shoot the upper part of this tentacle. This way, we can damage it and avoid attacking our own people."

"Wait for Ye Jingchen to speak! He's still next to the tentacles!" Angers, who had been calm, suddenly spoke up, interrupting Miyamoto Shigeo's speech. "No one is allowed to make any rash moves until he gives the order, otherwise it will be considered a declaration of war against Kassel College!"

Miyamoto Shigeo hesitated for a moment, looking at Angers who had misunderstood him. Facing the principal of the Kassel headquarters, Miyamoto Shigeo silently shut his mouth. His original intention was only to repel the tentacles, and he had no intention of framing Ye Jingchen. Moreover, having spent so much time with Ye Jingchen, Miyamoto Shigeo did not believe that firearms would cause any harm to Ye Jingchen.

On the sea.

Ye Jingchen removed the glass cover from his head and casually tossed it onto the ship's deck. He pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear and said, "Gentlemen, don't rush to fire. I want to give it a try."

"Genjiro, we don't have enough swords."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the command cabin was instantly thrown into a panic. Did Ye Jingchen mean he wanted to take on the tentacle one-on-one?

When everyone is confused.

Yuan Zhisheng had already turned and left the command center, heading towards the deck. He raised his hand, pressed the Bluetooth headset to his ear, and answered Ye Jingchen:

"Understood, Spider Cutter and Child Cutter, here they come!"

Yuan Zhisheng came to the deck, the hem of his long black trench coat fluttering in the night wind on the sea, revealing his close-fitting white shirt.

Yuan Zhisheng took out a cigarette, lit it, glanced at Chen Motong standing by the deck, and then looked up at Ye Jingchen, "Ye Sang!"

He threw Spider Cutter and Child Cutter at Ye Jingchen.

Ye Jingchen looked at the Spider Cutter and the Child Cutter, and the two swords seemed to have awakened their weapon spirits, flying towards Ye Jingchen!

Ye Jingchen stepped on Wuming, then performed a backflip in mid-air, sending Wuming flying to Ye Jingchen's right hand.

Ye Jingchen gripped Wuming with his right hand, grabbed Spider Cutter with his left, and stepped on Child Cutter with his foot.

He smiled at the eyeball atop the tentacle, his two weapons crossed in front of him. "Come on, let's see who's more unpredictable!"

"Word of Power, Sword Control!" With the amplification of Sword Control, each slash will unleash maximum cutting damage.

"Words of Power, Immortality!" A faint metallic luster appeared on his body, and his defense was like that of titanium alloy.

"Word of power, instant!" The person turned into a blur, emitting a sonic boom.

"Nameless, Netherfire!" Black flames burn on the nameless sword's edge, inhibiting the healing of the enemy's wounds and creating a continuous, severe injury effect.

This tentacle was clever; it simply abandoned the flesh and blood at its tip that had been tainted by the Netherfire. This decision was somewhat extreme, like cutting off the entire arm when the finger was poisoned.

However, it was very effective; new pointed tentacles grew back in a short period of time.

Ye Jingchen flew towards the lower half of the tentacle, his two weapons transforming into rapidly swinging light and shadow in his hands. Just like when he circled the Tokyo Skytree, he spiraled and slashed upwards around the tentacle, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, floating on the sea surface.

However, the tentacles protruding above the sea level are not as tall as the Tokyo Skytree, only about two or three hundred meters.

As the nameless creature tore through the tiny scales, epidermis, and dermis on the surface of the tentacle, black flames sprang up like mushrooms after rain, instantly engulfing the entire tentacle.

It transformed into a black pillar of fire, standing tall on the sea.

The tip of the tentacle slapped at Ye Jingchen, its eye turning blood red as it stared intently at him.

"That was awesome!" Ye Jingchen swung the Spider Cutter, slapping away the tips of the tentacles. "Again!"

Ye Jingchen's bloodline is incredibly stable. If an ordinary hybrid were to engage in a battle of this intensity, their body would have already undergone dragonification, such as developing scales on their skin and their hands transforming into lizard-like claws with sharp nails.

Ye Jingchen was not afraid of improving his bloodline. On the contrary, he thought about how to improve his bloodline every day. Perhaps because the bloodline provided by the system had a self-limiting function, Ye Jingchen had not yet experienced the phenomenon of dragonification.

If Ye Jingchen could have found the Bloodlust Technique in the library of Kassel College earlier, he could have used it to enhance his bloodline, obtain system rewards, and directly ascend to heaven by stepping on his right foot with his left.

That's what Ye Jingchen thought.

But we have to kill the White King first, otherwise all our previous efforts will be in vain.

Of course, it would be best to subdue them.

Ye Jingchen's hands did not stop moving. He was slowly tearing the tentacles apart, and pieces of flesh were sliced ​​off and floated on the sea surface.

The tentacles were now thinner than before, about a third thinner.

As if startled awake, the tentacles dived back into the sea!

The nameless sword in Ye Jingchen's hand was still burning with Netherfire, and blood dripped from the tip of the Spider Cutter's blade.

He was extremely excited. The visceral thrill of each strike was exhilarating, and he even wanted to chase it back into the sea and fight that giant creature for another three hundred rounds.

After a short while, Ye Jingchen calmed down and adjusted his breathing. "The oxygen tank is almost empty. I'm throwing away the glass hood. Let's wait a bit, let's wait a bit."

Boom!

The barrel of the Barrett sniper rifle roared!

It came from a helicopter in the sky!

It moved as fast as a shooting star.

The four people realized what was happening and started moving!

Yuan Zhisheng raised his hand and aimed it at Ye Jingchen. Looking at the bullet, he wanted to say: Ye Sang, dodge quickly!

Genji adjusted the dragon bones within his body, preparing to rush out of the command cabin, but Uesugi was one step ahead of him!

Erii's golden pupils ignited as she stared at the person on the helicopter carrying a Barrett sniper rifle, and she was about to raise her hand!

But the fastest was Hilbert Jean Angers, a ghost of time.

He reached the edge of the deck faster than anyone else, pulled out a folding knife. He could be fast, but he couldn't fly. How could he intercept the bullet with the folding knife? Throw the folding knife? No use.

Angers was at a loss.

Unless, time zero travels faster than light.

There is only one thing in the world that can travel faster than the speed of light: consciousness. It can instantly teleport from one end of the observable universe to the other.

This distance is difficult to measure precisely, and the universe is still expanding.

The Barrett bullet was indeed very fast, but the moment it entered the Word Spirit Sword Control Domain, it was captured by Ye Jingchen's consciousness!

If it could outrun Ye Jingchen's consciousness, then the bullet could indeed hit the back of Ye Jingchen's head. As for whether it could penetrate the defense of the Word Spirit Immortal, that was unknown.

Can a sniper rifle penetrate a titanium alloy steel door? Ye Jingchen shook his head.

"I am not Norton, the controller of the Word Spirit Sword Control. How could I possibly die from a sniper bullet?" Ye Jingchen smiled contemptuously.

"Stop!"

The Barrett's bullets seemed to understand Ye Jingchen's command.

It stood still in mid-air, a scene of breathtaking beauty.