Super Ship: Matchmaking starts with black and white stockings sisters

The Kuroshio Current continues its relentless onslaught.

Eighteen nautical miles is not a long distance for the "President" at full speed.

"Brother Yu, we've arrived."

Yao Xue's voice was soft, but it carried a hint of nervousness.

She didn't need to say it.

The deafening roar and shouts of battle had already reached our ears on the sea breeze.

The sound was devastating and chaotic.

Those were hundreds of people screaming for survival.

Qin Yu stood in the command tower, looking at the "Sky Eye" terminal.

In the lens.

A hellish scene unfolded before my eyes.

Flames shot into the sky over the sea.

There were hundreds of torches and the afterglow of a Molotov cocktail exploding.

Zhang Nanhai's fleet is indeed quite formidable.

This is not an ordinary survivor gathering at all.

This is an army.

More than a hundred modified small sailboats, like a well-trained pack of wolves, were relentlessly attacking the enormous creature in the center.

"put!"

At a command.

Dozens of thick crossbow bolts, accompanied by a whistling sound, pierced deep into the flesh of the sea monster.

Each crossbow bolt was accompanied by a cable as thick as a wrist.

The other end was tightly tied to the hull.

"pull!"

Another loud shout rang out.

Hundreds of shirtless men, chanting in unison, pulled desperately on the cable.

The seawater surged.

The huge thing trapped in the middle finally revealed its true form.

It was a giant mosasaur that was over sixty meters long.

It's like a moving island.

Its body is covered with scales covered in barbs, and its huge mouth contains fangs that look like rows of sharp daggers.

But this overlord of the sea is now in a rather disheveled state.

Its body was riddled with crossbow bolts, and blood gushed out like a fountain, turning the seawater for several kilometers around it dark red.

"roar--!"

The mosasaur let out a painful cry.

Its huge tail lashed out violently.

"Snap!"

Two small boats that were too close together were instantly smashed to pieces.

The dozen or so people on the boat didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into mincemeat.

But those around them did not back down.

There was not even fear.

"Cover up! Team three, cover!"

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, go and push forward!"

"It's about to die! That's a near-S-rank treasure chest! If we take it, everyone can survive!"

A man stood on the flagship's high platform, waving a command flag in his hand, his voice as cold as ice.

The man was wearing a crisp, dark blue windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses.

He looks very polite and refined.

But his eyes were filled with a crazy gambling mentality.

Qin Yu put down the binoculars, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"That's interesting."

"This kind of life-for-life fighting style is indeed ruthless."

"No wonder he was ranked second."

Li Ruobing watched with great excitement, her heavy machine gun already loaded.

"Brother Yu, this octopus head is actually quite something."

"That mosasaur was already at its last gasp."

"In ten minutes at most, they'll wear us down."

Qin Yu nodded.

"yes."

"Ten minutes."

"Just enough for us to do some warm-up exercises."

He turned around.

He patted the big guy next to him that was covered by a canvas.

"I will not attack unless attacked."

"Since you and Yu Weiwei are teaming up to get back at me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Qin Yu ripped off the canvas.

A helicopter, entirely black with sleek lines and a violent aesthetic, was revealed.

Black Hawk Heavy Attack Helicopter (Modified Version)

Li Ruobing jumped into the driver's seat and skillfully fiddled with the switches on the instrument panel.

"Buzz—"

The rotor began to rotate slowly.

The airflow caused Yao Qian's skirt to flutter on the deck.

"Let's go then."

Qin Yu sat in the passenger seat and put on his tactical headset.

He was holding the microphone of a megaphone in his hand.

"Yao Xue, you and Qianqian stay on the ship."

"Turn the radar up to maximum power."

"If anyone tries to take advantage of the chaos, just bombard them with the main cannon."

Yao Xue nodded calmly.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of the house."

"You guys...be careful."

"Safety?"

Qin Yu smiled.

As the rotors spun faster and faster, the deck of the "President" ship began to vibrate slightly.

The helicopter slowly took off.

The searchlights under the fuselage suddenly lit up.

Like a sharp sword, it pierced through the dark night sky.

"In this world."

"As long as I'm here."

"There is no place that is not safe."

……

The center of the battlefield.

Zhang Nanhai wiped the seawater off his face.

Those were the spray from the Mosasaurus's struggle, carrying a strong, fishy stench.

His heart was pounding.

It's not fear.

It's excitement.

"Soon..."

"It'll be soon..."

He stared intently at the mosasaur, whose movements were becoming increasingly slow.

This beast's health bar is almost empty.

As long as we take it down.

Get that potentially existing near-S-rank treasure chest.

He, Zhang Nanhai, can completely turn things around!

At that time, Qin Yu and the Presidential Ship will all be trampled under his feet!

Even if thirty-odd brothers died...

"It was worth it!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Zhang Nanhai's eyes.

Human life?

In this apocalyptic world, human life is the cheapest commodity.

He doesn't care how many people die, as long as he can become stronger.

and.

He thought of Yu Weiwei.

That slut should have already given Qin Yu the "gift," right?

That suicide bomber carrying explosives.

If they were lucky, the "President" might already be a pile of rotten wood floating at sea.

"Qin Yu, oh Qin Yu..."

"What do you have to fight me with?"

"I rely on my brains, my coordination, and my sheer numbers!"

"You're just lucky!"

Just as Zhang Nanhai was immersed in the fantasy of impending victory.

"Da da da da da da—"

A strange sound came from above.

The sound was very loud.

It has a good rhythm.

It even drowned out the sound of the waves and the shouts of the crowd.

What was that sound?

Zhang Nanhai frowned and subconsciously looked up.

The crew members on the surrounding ships also stopped what they were doing, looking up at the sky in bewilderment.

next second.

The strong winds pressed down.

The wind whipped up the waves, causing even the small sailboats to rock violently.

A black, steel behemoth.

It hovered fifty meters above their heads.

The whirlwind whipped up by the rotors felt like it was going to blow away one's soul.

"That...that is..."

Zhang Nanhai's pupils contracted sharply.

My gold-rimmed glasses almost fell off.

Qin Yu's helicopter?!

Just when everyone was stunned and at a loss.

A piercing crackling sound of electricity emanated from that black, steel behemoth.

Followed by.

It was a lazy, slightly mocking male voice.

The sound echoed across the entire sea surface via a high-powered loudspeaker.

"Feed, feed."

"Sound check".

"Good evening, everyone."

Qin Yu sat in the helicopter, looking down at the crowd of people below, who looked like ants.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"I am Qin Yu."

"That's Qin Yu, the one you've all been wanting to kill."

The voice just fell.

The crowd below erupted in chaos.

"Qin Yu?!"

"That top-ranked Qin Yu?!"

Zhang Nanhai gripped the railing tightly, his fingernails digging into the wood.

Qin Yu!

What is he doing here?!

Where's that assassin? Where's the explosives? Where's that bitch Yu Weiwei?!

Has the plan failed?

"Boss Zhang."

Qin Yu's voice came through the loudspeaker again.

This time, there was less playfulness and more chilling killing intent.

"I can see you guys are having a tough time."

"This fish."

"It's mine now."

"You have three seconds."

"Take your men and get out."

"otherwise."

"This day next year will be the anniversary of the death of your entire fleet."

overbearing.

Overbearing.

Completely unreasonable.

This is Qin Yu.

Zhang Nanhai was so angry that he was trembling all over.

He painstakingly planned and sacrificed so many brothers, and it seemed he was about to reap the rewards.

Qin Yu told him to get lost with just one sentence?

Why should I?!

"Qin Yu!"

Zhang Nanhai grabbed the megaphone on the ship and hysterically yelled back.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

"I conquered this place!"

"This mosasaur is mine!"

"So what if you have a helicopter?"

"I don't believe you have unlimited bullets!"

"Brothers!"

With red eyes, Zhang Nanhai turned around and shouted at his men.

"Raise the ballista!"

"Aim at the sky!"

"Shoot him down!"

"If we shoot it down, that helicopter is ours!"

"That's a divine artifact!"

have to say.

Zhang Nanhai is very good at stirring up emotions.

In the eyes of these desperados, risk often comes with huge rewards.

The magical artifact is right above your head.

As long as it shoots down...

"Get him!"

"Damn it! What's there to be afraid of! It's just one plane!"

"Shoot him!"

A dozen or so sailing ships equipped with heavy ballistae quickly adjusted their angles.

The thick crossbow bolts, gleaming with a cold light, were aimed at the Black Hawk helicopter in the air.

"put!!!"

Zhang Nanhai roared angrily.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

More than a dozen crossbow bolts shot into the sky.

With a determination to kill, they fired at the hovering black behemoth.

Inside the helicopter.

Li Ruobing watched the "toothpicks" flying up.

Not only did they not dodge.

Instead, he excitedly licked his lips.

"Brother Yu."

"These idiots actually dared to make a move."

"Can I begin?"

Qin Yu leaned back in his chair, watching the crossbow bolts that had begun to fall in mid-air due to insufficient power.

shook his head.

"Since they want to die."

"Then let them have their way."

"Fire."

"Let them know."

"What is meant by 'dimensional reduction attack'?"

"Okay!"

Li Ruobing burst into laughter.

His finger slammed down on the red trigger on the control stick.

"Sizzle—"

Side view of the helicopter.

The six-barreled Gatling gun's barrels instantly began to spin at high speed.

this sound.

It was the sound of Death grinding his teeth.

next second.

Flames spewed out!

The muzzle flash, more than a meter long, illuminated Li Ruobing's fanatical face.

"Rat-a-tat ...

A dense hail of bullets rained down on the sea like water being poured.

This is not a burst shot.

This is strafing!

The metal storm instantly engulfed the dozen or so sailboats that dared to resist.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The once sturdy wooden planks became as brittle as paper in the face of heavy machine gun bullets.

It was instantly riddled with holes.

Wood chips flew everywhere.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Those desperados who were just clamoring to slaughter gods.

They didn't even have a chance to dodge.

My body exploded, just like a watermelon filled with water.

The screams were drowned out by the deafening roar of gunfire.

The seawater boiled instantly.

Those were the splashes of water stirred up by bullets, and even more so, the waves stained red with blood.

Just ten seconds.

Those dozen or so ships, along with the more than one hundred people on board.

It has completely disappeared.

All that remained were broken planks floating on the sea and mutilated limbs.

The gunfire stopped.

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned.

Including that mosasaur that was still alive.

Zhang Nanhai stood on the flagship.

The expression on his face froze.

Just now.

A volley of bullets grazed his scalp.

They broke the mast behind him.

Just two more centimeters lower.

His head had already exploded.

Warm sawdust and the blood of his men behind him splattered all over his face.

It was terribly hot.

"Gulp."

Zhang Nanhai swallowed hard.

My legs went weak.

He collapsed to the ground.

That kind of fear.

It did not come from death.

Rather, it stems from a deep sense of powerlessness.

too strong.

This is not even in the same league.

This is a massacre.

"Should we continue?"

Qin Yu's voice remained languid over the loudspeaker.

You could even hear him lighting a cigarette.

"I'm really running out of bullets."

"Should we try again?"

Zhang Nanhai trembled all over.

He looked at his men around him.

Those thugs who were just moments ago were now throwing away their weapons, kneeling on the deck, and pressing their heads firmly to the ground.

Like a prisoner awaiting trial.

No one dared to make a move.

No one dared to look up.

This is no battle.

This is divine punishment.

"I...I'm leaving..."

Zhang Nanhai squeezed out these words from his throat.

His voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows.

"We...we'll leave right away..."

"Get out of here..."

He doesn't want to die.

Even if it means losing dignity and this near-S-class sea monster.

As long as you're alive.

There is still a chance.

"A smart person."

Qin Yu said calmly.

"remember."

"This sea."

"I'm in charge."

The helicopter turned slightly to the side.

The searchlight beam moved away and shone on the mosasaur that was still struggling in its death throes.

Zhang Nanhai seemed to have been granted a pardon.

He scrambled to his feet.

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

"Full speed retreat!"

The remaining dozens of ships were like frightened mice.

They desperately turned the boat around.

Escape this terrifying place.

No one even dared to look back.

Qin Yu watched the figures fleeing in disarray.

There was no pursuit.

Killing these people would only be a waste of bullets.

"Alright."

Qin Yu turned his gaze to the giant beast that was still panting.

His eyes burned with passion.

"Clean up the battlefield."