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"Could this war-weariness become a new singularity?" In the laboratory filled with a mysterious atmosphere and various advanced instruments and equipment, the observer stared intently at the data panel on the screen in front of him that displayed the readings of the war-weariness ability, and pondered to himself.

She simply couldn't believe that such immense power could exist in a ship girl; it was clearly beyond her understanding of the typical strength of ship girls.

The black sword, in particular, which emitted golden flames, aroused suspicion in the observers.

It should be noted that even the Sirens' machines, with their top-notch technology, could not fully decipher the mysterious power contained within this black sword.

"This is a huge variable... We must report this to the arbitration body immediately." Despite being shocked, the observer maintained the vigilance and sense of responsibility expected of a member of the experimental organization.

However, at this moment, the other experimental device, the Siren, which had been standing nearby, behaved quite differently.

The Purifier excitedly approached the Observer, their golden eyes meeting.

"Hey! Hey! How can you draw conclusions so easily before even testing her true strength?" the Purifier questioned, somewhat displeased.

The Purifier didn't seem to care much about the black sword the observer mentioned that he had never seen before.

She nonchalantly exclaimed, "It's just warspite's modification material! As long as I fight her myself, I'll naturally understand just how strong she really is!"

Before the words were even finished, the Purifier couldn't wait to rush forward.

Seeing this, the observer frowned slightly and quickly extended several flexible tentacles, which instantly wrapped around the Purifier like lightning.

Then, without any hesitation, she forcefully flung the Purifier out of the laboratory.

With a loud bang, the Purifier burst through the wall, creating a huge hole, and then flew away like a cannonball.

"Hmph, just as I expected." Watching the Purifier's departing figure, the Observer's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

In fact, she had long anticipated that the Purifier would be unable to suppress his impulse and would take the initiative to challenge the Contempt War.

After all, for a combative Purifier, such an opportunity to show off their skills is not to be missed.

However, whether this so-called variable is truly worth taking seriously will ultimately depend on the actual performance of the "Contempt War" itself.

On a turbulent, cloud-shrouded sea, the black and red Sirens quietly assembled like a group of silent behemoths.

These ships have a unique and menacing design, exuding a chilling aura.

Meanwhile, triangular siren fighters patrolled back and forth in the air like ghosts, as if this sky had become their territory.

Looking down from high above, the entire sea was shrouded in a layer of scarlet light, which inevitably evoked images of blood and death.

The crimson light flickered with the rise and fall of the waves, adding to the eeriness and terror of this already mysterious sea.

Suddenly, a Purifier speeding towards them came to an abrupt stop.

"Perfect, I can use it!"

When the Purifier noticed the Siren fleet gathering, it swiftly used some mysterious means to easily seize control of the fleet.

Immediately afterwards, a massive mass-produced Siren fleet consisting of hundreds of capital ships roared to life with their engines.

The enormous roar was deafening, as if it were about to tear the entire ocean apart.

These warships, lined up in neat rows, marched majestically toward the royal homeland like an unstoppable torrent.

Meanwhile, in another direction, war-weariness was making arduous progress with contempt for war.

They walked and stopped frequently, constantly searching for a path to the repair pool.

"Warspite, are you sure this is the way?" Miserable War, following behind Warspite, looked ahead with suspicion, because this was the third time they had seen the same ancient tree.

Warspite's face turned very ugly. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Uh... although I haven't been here for a long time, I don't think I've gone the wrong way... right?"

Hearing this, Mie Zhan shook his head helplessly and said, "Why don't we call the royal maids to lead the way? I really don't know why you can be so confused about something as important as finding the repair pool."

Bismarck couldn't help but laugh out loud. She recalled how, back in the Maritime Bureau, Mizan often got lost and she always had to go and bring him back.

Unexpectedly, these two people reached an agreement under these circumstances today.

"At worst, we can use the emergency repair kit. I don't need any of those things!" Warspite, who volunteered to lead the way, tried to cover up his embarrassment by speaking loudly.

"Warning! Large-scale Siren fleet detected! All personnel prepare for battle!"

"Warning! Large-scale Siren fleet detected! All personnel prepare for battle!"

"Alarm!?" Warspite immediately used her emergency repair device, and a white light quickly enveloped her. After the light dissipated, Warspite's turret looked brand new.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Warspite's repairs were finished, Mischievous War leaped high into the air using the power of a ship girl.

Having found its way from mid-air, Mie Zhan was the first to head to the port, where the Royal Navy's warships had begun to depart one after another.

Warspite and Bismarck followed behind her, but Bismarck clearly couldn't keep up with the two prototype ship girls.

On the sea, Royal Navy ships carrying a large number of cloned ship girls are assembling, while Royal Navy land-based aircraft are taking off from the airport one after another, forming formations in the sky.

"It's been rare to see a Siren fleet of this size since the Siren Extermination Wars." Queen Elizabeth didn't know what to say; she didn't see any humanoid Sirens in the fleet.

If they fail to stop the Sirens fleet at sea, the Sirens' aircraft carriers, which outnumber the Royal Navy's cruisers, could easily turn the Royal Navy homeland into wasteland, and the hundreds of Sirens' battleships could easily destroy the Royal Navy.

Of course, the cloned and original ship girls that have been urgently assembled are enough to stop the Sirens fleet.

What troubles them is where the humanoid sirens are. Those mass-produced humanoid sirens can really tear through the defenses of the cloned ship girls. Only the original ship girls can reliably stop them.

As for the absence of humanoid Sirens, the ship girls have not considered this possibility at all. Even a Siren fleet with more than a dozen capital ships could have humanoid Sirens, so there's no reason why a fleet of this size wouldn't have one.

"I hate this feeling." Queen Elizabeth scanned the sea. To deal with the possibility of humanoid sirens appearing at any time, the prototype ship girls were spread out, which meant that if the prototype ship girls encountered humanoid sirens, they could only call on nearby clone ship girls to block them.

Once there are enough humanoid sirens, the royal homeland will inevitably be attacked by them, which would be fatal for the royal family, whose homeland is not very large.

Moreover, both Ironblood and Iris are currently some distance from the battlefield, and the Northern Union has no nearby ports, so the Royal Navy will have to bear the brunt of the initial attack.