The time-based admiral of KanColle

The time-based admiral of KanColle

Author: Hidden Fantasy

Summary:

The world inexplicably saw the emergence of beings called Kancolles who were close to humans, and at the same time, enemies called Sirens also appeared, and the era began to turn around.

After experiencing nineteen reincarnations, Yaxu gained the ability to save and load files at any time, but at the same time he also had to face the Shura field accumulated from nineteen reincarnations.

This is a story about a protagonist who has various abilities such as time reset, time stop, time slowdown and time rewind, and strives to become the commander of all camps.

The Azur Lane fan fiction, which has no threshold to entry, will go from the difficulties in the early stages to the leisurely and relaxed tone in the later stages.

Chapter 1: Reincarnation

On a seaside night, the drifting moonlight shines on the road in the deep forest. The dense woods are interspersed with mottled car lights, and the roaring sound of truck engines breaks the silence in the woods.

"Brother, you are really unlucky."

In the driver's seat of the truck, an old man with a yellow beard on his face sighed as he held the steering wheel. He looked at the large birch trees on both sides of the road and said casually, "You, who just arrived not long ago, were assigned to a place like that. It seems that no one really wants to do this."

"maybe."

In a neutral tone, the black-haired young man sitting in the back seat responded slowly, then took out a form and began to read it.

Under the dim interior lights, you can clearly see that the young man sitting in the back seat is wearing a blue and white military uniform, with black eyes under his slightly curly black hair.

Yaxu turned his head and looked out the window. Under the gray night sky, the forest looked particularly desolate. It was obvious that they were going to a place where few people had been.

This is a special world. Since nobody knows when, enemies called Siren have appeared on the sea level. Beneath the appearance of a young girl lies an exaggerated combat power and an extremely exaggerated technological level. Humans are suppressed by their occasional raids and are breathless. The technological level and life are rapidly regressing.

The bad thing is that human weapons, such as missiles, not only cannot hit the enemy, but can also help the enemy charge.

It's as if it exists specifically for humans.

Then, corresponding to this, the existence called Kancolle suddenly appeared among humans. Under the appearance of a beautiful and energetic girl, she possessed the strength of a little superman. She could easily shoot away shells, was equipped with high-intensity firepower and could move at a high speed of about 55 kilometers per hour on the sea. She was a well-deserved mobile turret, and her mobility completely surpassed the technological level of humans.

What is even more unscientific is that the ship girls obeyed humans for no reason and helped fight against the Sirens. Under their beautiful appearance, they have delicate emotions, just like ordinary girls.

why?

Who cares about this kind of problem? After that, each region immediately formed a team called the Maritime Bureau to manage these ship girls who came to their region inexplicably, worship them like ancestors, and use their combat effectiveness to make profits for themselves.

By the way, the reason why people in this world attach great importance to KanColle is very simple.

Back then, when the Sirens first invaded, all coastal areas were abandoned and everyone retreated to the center of the continent. The newly appeared ship girls were originally intended to be used only to escort and transport supplies to other areas, so there was no need to build any garrison.

Then, the unimpeded Sirens went straight into the coastal areas.

The most unbelievable thing happened. The Siren that walked onto the land suddenly glowed and began to assemble, turning into a huge anti-aircraft artillery. One shot could bombard from the edge of the coastal area to the center of the continent, and each shot was accurately fired at places like the city government.

This is no longer playable. Each region can only fully assist the ship girl to take back the coastal areas with her as the center, and no longer dare to ignore the invasion of the Sirens.

Similarly, under the life-threatening situation of Siren, the efficiency of each region is terrifyingly high.

And the place he is going now is probably the safest place in the world in a sense.

Peng——

With a dull brake sound, the car slowly stopped in the middle of the forest road.

"Well, little brother, I can only take you so far at most. You know what I mean, right?"

As the vehicle stopped, the old man with yellow stubble looked at the bright sky in the distance ahead, took a deep breath, and then said to Yaxu behind him: "Why don't you come during the day?"

"Thanks."

Without paying any attention to the uncle's question, Yaxu quietly began to pack the large packages of gifts placed beside him.

Looking at Yaxu who was silently saluting behind him, the uncle sighed and shook his head, picked up a pack of cigarettes on the steering wheel, then touched his pocket and asked in confusion: "Huh? Weird, where did I put my lighter?"

"In your left coat pocket."

Suddenly, Yaxu's voice came from behind. The uncle was stunned and instinctively reached for his shirt pocket, and soon he touched the square metal lighter.

But how did the guy know that? He didn't smoke on the way here.

"Hey! Young man..."

The uncle who was about to ask further questions turned around and found that the parking space behind was already empty.

After a while, the uncle shrugged his shoulders, put his hands on the steering wheel, and said regretfully: "What a pity, he looks quite young."

Under the pitch-black night, Yaxu was carrying a suitcase and a heavy bag, walking slowly along the eerie forest path.

The place he was going to was actually a garrison, a garrison that was unmanned.

As they moved away from the lights of the car, the forest became darker. Yaxu took out a flashlight and continued walking forward with the suitcase.

The story began two years ago. The Ohm Maritime Bureau in his area discovered that every time the Sirens invaded, they disappeared collectively when they came to this area. According to the report of the exploration team, the Sirens disappeared inexplicably at the coastal front line here.

So the Maritime Administration sent people here, and they were surprised to find that there was a huge naval base here, and... there were so many ship girls!

You should know that each region has a Maritime Administration team of thousands of people to manage a small number of ship girls, and there are more than three digits of ship girls here!

The strangest thing is that this garrison has no human management.

So the Maritime Administration, thinking that a huge pie had fallen from the sky, immediately wanted to take over this naval base that appeared out of nowhere. After all, all the ship girls were willing to listen to humans. But later they discovered that the ship girls here seemed to be extremely resistant to having someone manage them.

The price of knowing this was that dozens of humans left and never returned, and only the accompanying ship girls were released. All of the returning ship girls had expressions of fear and helplessness on their faces, and instead frankly advised the other party not to disturb them.

In short, the local Maritime Bureau understood one thing, that is, the strength of this garrison was beyond their imagination.

This means that this is a huge fighting force that can even directly influence the world's war situation.

As expected, the Maritime Administration continued to send a special negotiation team to try to hire, befriend, or recruit the garrison.

Failure is like a large group of people knocking on your door every day to sell insurance. The ship girls in the garrison naturally feel annoyed, and some radical ship girls even choose to open fire directly.

The Maritime Bureau, which received the message, remained silent, but was certainly unwilling to let this garrison go, even though the ship girls in this garrison seemed to have no interest in conquering the Sirens and did not pay much attention to humans.

In order to avoid causing disgust among others due to large numbers of people, the Ohm Maritime Administration specially assigned a profession, a liaison officer, and asked them to go to the garrison alone, and then exchange the materials provided by the Maritime Administration for some of their help. To put it bluntly, they just acted as informants to pass on messages.

It is a high-risk occupation. It is really a high-risk occupation.

All eight of his predecessors were defeated in this garrison, and the longest record for their survival was only one month.

After walking out of the woods, Yaxu raised his head and looked down along the mountain road. He could clearly see the coastal beach, and in the distance there were a large number of buildings of different styles.

Among the buildings there are Western Baroque buildings, gorgeous Gothic buildings, and even something that looks like an amusement park.

In total, he has died 18 times.

Yaxu gave a self-deprecating smile, raised his head to look at the bright moon in the gray sky, and took a deep breath. This was his nineteenth reincarnation.

Yes, he was not wrong. He had died eighteen times. Sometimes he was killed by Sirens, sometimes by Ship Girls, and sometimes by humans. The cause of death was different each time. However, due to a contract he made with an unknown existence, he gained an ability: after his death, he could return to the time three days before he came to this naval base.

"Hmph, let's see how far I can go this time?"

Yaxu chuckled and talked to himself, taking out a piece of paper.

On the white paper, it was clearly written in red pen: The first difficulty 6 times; the second difficulty 10 times; the third difficulty 2 times, and the corresponding times were also written in the corresponding places: three weeks later, six months later, and one year later.

And those times are the number of times he died at the corresponding time points.

Chapter 2 Capacity Improvement

KanColle have very delicate emotions and beautiful appearance beyond visual senses. KanColle of different ages have their own types of ships and their own unique skills.

Honestly speaking, Yaxu had a very good impression of ship girls. Although he had died 18 times, to be frank, compared with humans, none of the characters of most of the ship girls could be considered bad. It's just... there was something wrong with this naval base.

After walking down the mountain road for more than half an hour, Yaxu finally arrived at the so-called gate of the garrison.

The vine gate covered with morning glories really didn't fit in with the image of the garrison. Yaxu shook his head and walked straight in.

Walking on the blue and white tiled road, Yaxu walked straight to the center with ease. The outermost structure felt a bit like a garden.

There are strange-shaped street lights on both sides of the road to dispel the darkness. There are no guards here. After all, the ship girls inside are not afraid of thieves and robbers.

Walking quietly along the road that kept changing its style, Yaxu looked at the surrounding buildings.

The ship girls of this garrison are mainly divided into five camps. There are the Donghuang {Chinese} ship girls who live in an ancient building in the style of an oriental capital with lanterns hanging on it, the Royal {British} ship girls who live in an elegant, graceful and gorgeous palace, the White Eagle {American} ship girls who live in a building with a relaxed blue and white tone, the Iron Blood {German} ship girls who live in a high-tech dormitory with serious dark tones, and the Heavy Sakura (Japanese) ship girls who live in a Japanese-style building planted with cherry trees.

God knows why there are so many buildings of completely different styles appearing at the same time in this garrison.

In the dark night, after sneaking through the above-mentioned building complex, Yaxu quietly walked to the deepest part of the garrison, a dilapidated admiral's mansion.

The reason why he chose to come to this place late at night was to avoid disturbing those ship girls and making them annoyed. If it were daytime, there would be little loli-age ship girls running around in this garrison from time to time.

The outer wall was in tatters, and the surrounding area of ​​this one-story building was charred. According to the original plan, he would have to live here for at least two months.

However, he didn't care, because he had to ask a little guy to renovate it anyway.

Yaxu walked in, carrying a suitcase and a large bag, up the ruined stairs.

Because it was late at night, the entire corridor of the Admiral's Mansion was pitch dark. Yaxu turned on the bright flashlight and walked skillfully towards a room inside.

“Oh, what a nostalgic feeling of desolation.”

Entering the largest room in the center of the admiral's mansion, Yaxu walked in with nostalgia. In the empty room, there was only a tattered table and a bed with only an iron frame left. The walls and windows facing the sea had been broken open, and the hazy moonlight shone directly into the room.

Peng!

Putting the large cloth bag on his back on the wobbly table, Yaxu put down his suitcase, opened the cloth bag, and started taking things out of it.

Sleeping bags, canned food, several bottles of drinking water, harpoons and a host of other miscellaneous items.

call out--

Just as Yaxu was busy sorting out the sundries he had brought with him, a cold wind suddenly blew over from the broken walls, and then Yaxu's shadow reflected by the moonlight suddenly seemed to come alive and swayed.

[Hehe, Yaxu, this is the nineteenth time, you still don't give up? ]

A suppressed, low voice came from the shadow on the ground. Yaxu didn't know who it was. It was this mysterious existence that gave him the ability to reset his death after his first death in reincarnation. As for the question of the cost, this mysterious existence always evaded the question.

Why do you want to help me?

Yaxu had asked it before, but it kept silent every time.

Although confused and uneasy, Yaxu had no reason to refuse the other party's help.

Facing the question from the shadow monster, Yaxu shrugged his shoulders, continued to sort out the sundries in front of him, and replied: "Yeah, it's already the eighteenth time, so how can I give up?"

[You can't be absolutely perfect, Yaxu, your tolerance for error is too low.]

Looking at Yaxu who remained calm, the shadow floated up from the ground and turned into a sheet of black figure. It said to Yaxu in a strange voice: [Do you want me to give you further help?]

"Oh?"

Yaxu showed an unexpected expression, frowned at the black shadow, and said, "So what's the price? I feel like I really don't have anything to give you, even though it doesn't feel real."

[No no no, Yaxu, if you keep going like this, you might have to do it dozens of times, and I don’t have the patience~~~]

Shadow stood in the moonlight, swaying his body, and said seductively: [Well, I'll keep the ability to reset after death for you, but how about you arrange the time of the reset point this time? ]

"what!"

Yaxu, who had been calm at first, could no longer keep a straight face and cried out in surprise.

In simple terms, he can save the game at any time, which means he can perfectly avoid all bad situations. Even if they happen, he can go back instead of starting all over again.

"How to use it!!!"

After forcing himself to calm down, Yaxu looked directly at the shadow and asked, "Be more specific!"

[It's very simple~~~ Just write a big "save" on the palm of your hand, and the next time you die you can go directly back to the time period when you wrote "save". It's convenient, isn't it?]

Yeah……

Yaxu's eyes narrowed, and he took out a glass from the broken table. He quickly wrote "save" on the palm of his hand, and then smashed the glass to the ground.

Ping! The fragile glass cup turned into a pile of slag.

And Ya Xu calmly took out a pocket pistol and pointed it at his forehead. Don't get me wrong, he didn't use this gun for self-defense. In fact, even if he pointed the pistol at the forehead of the most vulnerable submarine-type ship girl in the garrison, shooting them would be as powerless as flicking their foreheads.

Therefore, this gun was just a tool he used to commit suicide quickly and to reset himself. After the lesson from the seventh reincarnation, he always carried a pistol with him to facilitate his suicide.

Bang! With a crisp muffled sound, Yaxu collapsed to the ground neatly, with blood gradually flowing out from under his head.

————Read————

The dark world passed by quickly, and soon Yaxu opened his eyes again, and next to him was a complete glass cup.

If he had died before, he would have gone straight back to the night he said goodbye to his mother and his brothers and sisters.

That’s great. Even though I’m not sure what the shadow’s intention is, I can’t care about it now.