Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

When the first shell exploded, the long-awaited performance finally reached its climax.

"—"

There was no roar as I had imagined, or rather, the so-called "sound so loud that you couldn't hear it."

The originally colorful bullet comments have now all turned into flawless white light.

Like a nuclear explosion, it burst forth with unimaginable light and heat in an instant, but the energy contained within it far exceeded that.

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and even the sea was evaporated.

Without a doubt, this was a surprise that even the ship girls of the Ironblood Harbor District, the ones who instigated the attack, had never seen or anticipated.

After all, they had never been like this before.

The entire port area joined forces, exhausted all its resources, and attacked an individual without holding back.

It is certain

The fact is that even they would find it difficult to replicate such a miraculous chain reaction.

The observers standing in the audience were also astonished by what they saw.

She was certain that even the arbitrators in the arbitration body would be affected by this attack...

If you don't defend or dodge, and rely solely on your body to take the hits, the only outcome will be defeat and resurrection at the base.

"commander……"

The ship girls in Eagle Union and Royal Harbor couldn't help but show nervous expressions as they watched this scene. In the end, Lexington spoke up to comfort them, saying that such an attack was nothing to Yahweh, who was a god.

However, although Mrs. Lie said this, the worry in her eyes was no less than that of the business owners.

Although she knew that with Yahweh's strength, Ironblood's attacks couldn't hurt him, she still instinctively felt worried.

It's like a mother who worries about her child. Even though she knows he has achieved great success, she is still afraid that he is not doing well outside and is being bullied.

However, the final outcome can only be one way.

When the light faded, Yahweh's body was revealed to be completely unharmed, with not even a single wrinkle in his clothes.

After all, even the attacks from A Certain Magical Index and A Certain Scientific Railgun, which use the Big Bang as the basic unit, cannot shake Yahweh's self-generated divine power defense in the slightest. Let alone these iron-blooded ship girls confined to the sea.

Seeing this, Lexington and the others breathed a slight sigh of relief, while the observer couldn't help but gasp.

To be able to ignore such a terrifying attack, this commander...

The observer's gaze toward Yahweh had become incredibly fervent, though it was unclear when it had started.

"........."

Compared to the ship girls watching from the sidelines, the Ironblood Port, as the opposing force, truly felt the pressure brought by Yahweh.

That furious combined attack was the limit of what they could do, and could even be considered an extraordinary performance.

However, such attacks did not even register in the slightest with Yahweh!

At this moment, they finally calmed down and looked at the unbelievably beautiful commander in front of them, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Even they couldn't think of a way to defeat this monster.

"finished?"

The sudden sound startled them, instantly putting them on high alert.

"If it's over... then it'll be my turn!"

Ignoring the Ironblood ship girls' reaction, Yahweh reached out his hand to them.

In his usual battles, Yahweh most often uses the power of light, which he first mastered.

However, this time he's going to do something different.

After all, the holy light only lasted for a moment, and its power was not very obvious.

Holy light gathered in his palm, but instead of forming an attack, it transformed into a shining holy sword.

After all, it was his battle with the Ironblood Harbor, so it wasn't convenient for him to borrow Esther's power.

Although……

The Demon-Slaying Holy Sword simply doesn't provide him with any combat power boost.

After the Holy Sword took shape, Yahweh also lightly swung his sword horizontally towards the Ironblood ship girl.

Instead of holy light, there was no annihilating flash of light from the sky, but rather the annihilating light of the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword.

It was simply a matter of swinging a sword.

However, for Yahweh, who is an omnipotent god, even his divine swordsmanship, which he did not particularly care about, had reached a level that ordinary people, or even so-called sword gods, could not even imagine.

Without any extraordinary power, the strength of his sword swings was merely at the level of an ordinary person.

But even with such a single sword strike, space itself was easily severed.

That was a space storm more terrifying than any storm Bismarck had ever seen.

What was revealed after the cut was a pitch-black void.

Under such a "natural disaster" attack, the ship girls, who are essentially humanoid warships, had no ability to resist at all.

Ship-mounted guns could not slow the march of death; steel bodies were no match for the power of space and the mortal skills of human flesh.

Only when this temporary battle world was completely destroyed by the space storm did they escape the shadow of death, panting heavily.

"The winner has been decided..."

Yahweh walked up to the blond, iron-blooded flagship.

"...Miss Bismarck... surely she won't go back on her word?" "..."

Bismarck did not reply, but was still thinking about what had just happened, and had not yet fully recovered.

The feeling of having your body completely torn apart by a spatial storm, that sense of powerlessness and despair...

It's so real!

This was the first time Bismarck had ever experienced this feeling.

Chapter 554: The Water Spirit King

Bismarck had no doubt that if the battlefield had not been the temporary battle world created by Yahweh, the Ironblood Port would have been completely wiped out by now.

The man in front of me...

At least in terms of power, there is no doubt that they are beings of the true god or Buddha level!

"A promise made with iron will... will naturally be without the slightest falsehood."

After a long silence, Bismarck looked up at Yahweh and spoke.

"However, there are some things I just can't understand..."

The blonde ship girl's eyes held an incredibly complex expression.

"...With your strength...you shouldn't need the Ironblood Harbor's help, right?"

Whether it is money or wealth, it is all within easy reach with the power of Yahweh.

Beyond power...

Even iron and blood could not help Yahweh.

After all, the entire Ironblood Port District's ship girls were nothing more than a matter of a casual strike for Yawei.

As for beauty...

She also believed in Yahweh.

Such beings, at the level of gods and Buddhas, would never care about such superficial things.

Therefore, Bismarck did not quite understand why Yahweh would still want to become the commander of the Ironblood Harbor.

"Reason...do we need something like this?"

However, when faced with Bismarck's question, Yahweh simply stated it as a matter of course.

"I just wanted to do it..."

It's like suddenly wanting a change of pace while eating, or picking a pretty fruit you see on a whim—just something spontaneous.

There are motivations for behavior, of course, but if we're going to delve into the so-called reasons...

That's really unnecessary.

"I see... You really are a special commander!"

Although it was only two short sentences, Bismarck unexpectedly understood Yahweh's thoughts and said with a wry smile.

"So……"

"...The lead Bismarck-class battleship reporting to you, Commander!"

Bismarck, of course, would not break a promise he made.

And so, this cute yet handsome Ironblood flagship became Yawei's ship girl.

In Ironblood, the flagship holds a much higher status and dominance than other ports.

While ordinary ship girls might be able to offer their opinions, conquering Bismarck is essentially equivalent to conquering the Ironblood Port.

Moreover, the ship girls in the Ironblood Port area do not dislike Yawei.

Although strength alone cannot win the ship girls' approval, these girls in the Ironblood Harbor...

The impression of Yahweh seems to be quite good.

"So... should I address you as Commander now?"

Tirpitz's expression was incredibly subtle.

After all, the feeling of a guest suddenly becoming one's commander...

"Just do it your way..."

Yahweh replied with a smile, without any hint of insistence.

"What was that just now...it was absolutely amazing!"