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Are you coming down or not?

"No!"

"Fine!" Yarman couldn't take it anymore. A magical light flashed, and to Im's astonishment, Yarman suddenly flipped over, throwing her onto the carpet, and then pinned Im down on top of her.

"Ouch~~ My back is killing me~~!"

"Your Majesty, I've come in."

"Sizzle~~!"

"..."×3

Yarman pressed Im down onto the carpet, and the two of them turned to look at the suddenly opened door and the Admiral Fujitora standing outside. At the same time, Yarman couldn't help but twist his aching back.

"..."×3

"I will report back to His Majesty on the battle after it is over." Fujitora said this solemnly after a moment of silence, then turned and left the room, closing the door behind him as he did so, explaining to Akainu and the others outside.

"What is Your Majesty doing?"

"I'm...I'm discussing something with that gentleman."

"Where shall we discuss this? In a room?"

"No, we were discussing the issue on the carpet."

"Why are we discussing this on the carpet? Aren't there sofas?"

"Perhaps it's because we need to move around a bit during the discussion? The sofa is too small."

Inside the room, the two people listening to the discussion outside exchanged a glance. Looking into each other's eyes, they realized one thing: this matter was most likely impossible to clear up, even if they jumped into the turbulent currents of the mountains and seas!

"...Im, it's all your fault!"

"Yalman, you bastard, how dare you blame me!"

As they talked, the two started fighting again on the carpet, trying to figure out who was to blame.

Chapter 204: One Piece Version of the Planet Extinction Order

Standing on the planet's surface, Yarman looked up at the orange-yellow sky. Through the thick clouds, flashes of light from explosions occasionally appeared. Huge shells pierced through the clouds and fell from the sky, crashing heavily onto the planet's surface. The violent explosions raised clouds of dust that blotted out the sun.

Thousands upon thousands of shells rained down from the sky, accurately striking every rebel ground force. Before the starship's heavy artillery, the soldiers' flesh and blood were utterly vulnerable to conventional weapons.

"How many more shells is Fujitora planning to fire?!" Yarman stood on the ground, with a cluster of skyscrapers collapsed by the aftershocks of bombs behind him. "If this keeps going, the entire planet will be destroyed."

“The resistance in this world is very tenacious.” Im stood aside and looked at Yarman with a puzzled expression. “It’s strange. Why is their resistance so tenacious? Do you see those heavy cannons firing into the sky, and those rebel soldiers fighting to the death? Despite such heavy losses, they still do not retreat.”

Yalman said calmly, "Don't worry, those heavy cannons definitely won't hit it. With the range of ground-based heavy artillery, the shells won't even reach the starship. For a starship to be destroyed, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless they have anti-ship weapons, such as land-based super laser cannons or sea-based air-to-air strategic missiles."

At this point, Yarman shrugged and said with a smile, "But having these is unrealistic, isn't it? How could such a planet possibly have these kinds of strategic weapons? Even your home planet doesn't have many of them."

"..."

Seeing Im's suddenly pale face, Yarman was slightly taken aback. He asked with concern, "You seem unusually quiet? Have you had another episode?" Since their playful antics on the starship a few days ago, their relationship had progressed further, and they could now make jokes that they couldn't before.

“I just remembered a file.” Im stood in the command post, looking at the holographic image of the planet in front of him, and said with an uncertain expression, “The planetary commander of this planet submitted a proposal to build underwater anti-ship missile silos, and I approved the proposal at the time.”

“It happened five years ago. I don’t know if he finished it or not. If he did finish it…” Im slowly looked at the pale blue dots floating outside the planet on the holographic map, his expression extremely solemn.

Yarman stood aside and glanced at Im in surprise. He couldn't understand why it was approved. There were only five planets in total, all under the World Government's jurisdiction, yet they were allowed to develop anti-ship weapons. Were they really not afraid of civil war? What if the planetary commander had a different idea? Wouldn't war break out at any moment?

"What were you thinking at the time? Why did you give in?"

"At the time, a starship mutinied for unknown reasons and attacked a planet. Because there were no countermeasures, it caused great damage. That's when we started to consider equipping each planet with anti-ship weapons. This planet was the first to apply, so we used it as a pilot planet to try it out."

Im said with a hint of helplessness, "Who knew that after only a few years, a stowaway would arrive, which also caused the planet to rebel."

After listening to her words, Yarman shook his head. There was nothing he could do. This world was not very compatible with the laws of his body, and his perception was severely restricted, making it impossible for him to scan where the anti-ship weapons were.

"Keep them on guard... wait! Okay, no need to be on guard anymore, prepare to aim and destroy!"

Yarman watched as four red dots suddenly appeared on the holographic image. The four red dots approached the large number of dark blue dots symbolizing the starship outside the planet at an astonishing speed. Then, the two collided and disappeared together.

"..."×2

"Let's go out and take a look!" Yarman grabbed Im's hand, turned around and strode out of the command post. The spot of light that had just disappeared was ten kilometers directly in front of the command post.

The two walked out of the command post one after the other, but the scene before them left them speechless.

Four burning starships crashed through the orange-yellow clouds, falling slowly from the sky like a burning blue whale. Countless burning parts, like shooting stars, scattered from their bodies, flying in all directions. A small portion crashed onto the land, while most fell into the sea.

The parts that fell into the sea disappeared after splashing up huge sprays of water. But then, four giant war machines, each over 30 kilometers long, burning and exploding, crashed into the sea. That was different!

The four starships were like four asteroids. The moment they crashed into the sea, countless waves were stirred up, forming giant waves hundreds of meters high, which surged toward the shore in layers. A tsunami that would go down in history was formed by the impact of the four fallen starships!

A deep blue tsunami surged toward the battlefield, while the sky was a hazy yellow filled with the light of explosions. On the land, countless soldiers wielding various weapons roared and fought like wild beasts. In the distance, land-based artillery emplacements seemed to fire endlessly, the smoke so thick it resembled the smoke bombs.

Against the backdrop of all this were four colossal starships standing in the sea, still burning fiercely and exploding continuously. The intense crimson flames emitted thick smoke, draping the battlefield in a black veil. Above the clouds, "meteors" fell from the sky and exploded on the ground!

"..."×2

"This war is simply a natural disaster!" Yarman said with deep emotion as he looked at the scene before him. He slowly drew his staff and gently tapped it at the huge tsunami surging towards the battlefield in the distance.

A blue-cold spell burst forth from the tip of the staff, tearing through the air and catching up with the roaring tsunami, instantly freezing the tsunami that was about to destroy the entire battlefield.

"What do we do next?" Yarman put away his staff, looking at Im with some weariness. Even for him to use such a spell in another world was a bit of a struggle.

"...Keep fighting! Fight until complete victory!" Im pondered for a moment, then firmly issued the order, "Tell Admiral Fujitora to stop holding back. All starships are to open fire freely, at all costs, and wipe out the resistance forces on this planet as quickly as possible!"

As Im's order was relayed, the starships, which had previously only been firing cannons in the sky, suddenly went into full operation. The huge mid-section hatches opened, and space fighters carrying large amounts of ammunition took off and flew towards the battlefield below. The prism cannons that had never been activated before also began to charge up.

As Yarman watched the orange-yellow clouds being torn apart by the aerospace fighters, he frowned slightly. The deployment of these aerospace fighters, originally intended for close-quarters combat with enemy warships, meant that the outcome of the battle was already decided.

What surprised him most was that Fujitora used the Prism Cannon. These prisms, made of ultra-high radioactive source stone, were already powerful weapons. Once fired, the areas hit would become no-man's land for hundreds of years to come.

A salvo from a starship cluster's prism cannons would be enough to leave an entire continent barren. With such free firing, he found it hard to imagine how this planet would be rebuilt and developed in the future.

Are we going to use it directly as a prison planet? But prisoners thrown there generally don't survive more than three days!

This planet is probably going to become a dead star.

Chapter 205: A True Man's Battleship

Orange-red lasers shot out from the starship like spears, slicing through the thick clouds and carrying the aura of death, annihilating the rebels in their despair.

At this point, the government ground forces halted their advance and began constructing positions along the battlefield. Some soldiers even withdrew from the battlefield with various equipment, while the remaining soldiers who continued to hold the front line put on gas masks and huddled in the trenches, not daring to peek out.

They were all terrified by the prism cannons. Those who were directly annihilated by the prism cannons were alright, but those soldiers who were ignited by the high temperature or completely corroded by radiation were truly miserable. They were horrified to see those who instantly had their hands and feet rotten, trembled all over, vomited blood, and died on the ground.

During the amphibious landing operation, no one expected to use those powerful weapons, so no chemical protective suits were prepared. The soldiers were still wearing ordinary combat uniforms, which were not very effective against radiation, but were practically useless. Wearing these in the face of radiation was no different from being naked.

The only useful thing was the military gas mask they carried with them. At least that thing could protect them from radioactive dust, preventing them from inhaling it and getting acute radiation sickness, which could lead to instant death.

Fortunately, hiding in sturdy trenches could effectively protect them from radiation, which allowed the soldiers to remain in place.

Starships flew slowly over the battlefield, their heavy cannons firing continuously, and prism cannons also firing intermittently, instantly destroying targets that the heavy cannons could not destroy. Meanwhile, aerospace fighters flew low over the battlefield, their machine guns accurately striking the defeated remnants.

The war was over at this moment; the outcome was already decided. When victory would come depended entirely on when the rebels surrendered, or when they were completely destroyed.

"How much longer do you think the war will last?" Yarman pulled up a chair, sat down, and looked at the starship cluster advancing towards the other side of the planet and the red dots disappearing one by one. He looked at Im and suddenly asked.

"The war will be over within half an hour," Im said calmly. She was in a bad mood. What should have been a sure win had turned into a disaster, with the enemy losing four starships. Although they had sent craftsmen to salvage them, judging from their dilapidated state, it seemed unlikely they would survive.

Furthermore, with the starships now recklessly using prism cannons, most of the planet has become a no-life zone, and she will have to allocate funds to hire people to manage and repair it, which will make her even more distressed.

"Sigh!" Im sighed and sat down in the chair behind her. She looked at Yarman with a confused expression. "Yarman, tell me, did I make a mistake again? I shouldn't have ordered them to attack at all costs. Now the Prism Cannons have been fired, and the entire planet has been contaminated."

"It seems that my anger has caused even greater losses."

Looking at the bewildered Im, Yarman said calmly, "We will not wage war in anger, but I think that when four starships were destroyed, everyone wanted to be free to open fire and seek revenge."

"That's true...!"

"Since the order has already been given, there's no point in regretting it," Yarman said, trying to reason with her. The die was cast, and instead of continuing to wallow in regret, they should think about what to do next.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the planet's north pole, the dark red dot that was highlighted. "The starship will be arriving at their lair in a little while. What are you going to do? Accept their surrender?"

"Look at the situation outside, do you think they might surrender?"

"What should I do?"

"The Armament Haki mothership beneath the Red Line has set sail." Im stepped forward, looking at the red dot before him, his tone filled with a strange anticipation. "Let's test this weapon's sharpness at the rebels' stronghold."

Seeing Im suddenly become excited, Yarman asked with some curiosity, "I actually wanted to ask, besides the Armament Haki steel armor, what special weapons is your Armament Haki mothership equipped with?"

"As for unique weapons, they were probably anti-ship weapons," Im said reminiscingly.

"what?"

"The purpose of building this mothership is to defend our home planet and to be used against starships," Im began to explain the purpose of the mothership's construction. She said with emotion, "The craftsmen of our home planet used the latest technology to move those anti-ship weapons that can only be placed on planets onto the mothership."

"According to their plan, theoretically, the strength of the Armament-enhanced mothership should be able to withstand the recoil and aftershocks of these weapons being fired, but in reality..."

Looking at Im, Yarman asked in confusion, "Didn't you test fire it?"

"It's a secret weapon, how could it be openly tested?" Im asked him, puzzled.

"So you never even used it?"

"Correct!"

"Okay, I understand." Yarman closed his eyes, having given up on the Armament Haki mothership. Now, his only expectation of that thing was that it could serve as a decent meat shield and draw enemy fire.

Any weapon needs to be tested in practice to find out what the problems are. More than 90% of weapons that have never been tested will not withstand the test on the battlefield, especially such giant war weapons.

Looking at Yarman, who seemed to have given up and closed his eyes, Im said with dissatisfaction, "You don't seem to think much of it!"

“You’re right, I really don’t think it’s a good candidate!” Yarman opened his eyes and looked at her bluntly, saying, “Such a huge war machine, and you haven’t even done a single test. How can I be optimistic about it?”

"...It's not necessarily true that it won't work, is it?"

"There's a 90% chance it won't work. I just hope it doesn't fall apart as soon as the missile is launched." Yarman clasped his hands together in a prayerful gesture, saying hopefully, "I just hope it can serve as a decent meat shield!"

"..."

"By the way, when will it arrive?"

“Thirty minutes later.” Im sat sullenly in her chair, staring at the holographic map in front of her without moving. She had thought that Yarman would be very impressed, and he was indeed very impressed, only the direction was wrong.

Seated in their chairs, the two, along with the entire starship fleet, awaited the arrival of the Armament Haki mothership.

Half an hour later, the mysterious interstellar mothership finally arrived. Unlike other futuristic starships, this ship was like a flying piece of carbon, completely black, with no lights except for the flames from its thrusters, blending perfectly into its surroundings.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the starship quickly arrived above the rebel stronghold. With a whirring sound of steel turning, a massive heavy cannon slowly emerged and aimed at the buildings below.

"Pong~~~Bong!"

A missile identical to the one that destroyed the starship earlier was launched from the cannon barrel and flew toward the building below. With a loud bang, the entire building vanished instantly, leaving only a large crater.

"See, I told you! How could it not work!" Im said proudly, looking at the starship's achievements. She looked at Yarman triumphantly, her expression full of pleasure.

"Take a look at the extent of the damage to the warship."

"How much damage has the warship sustained?"

"Report, Your Majesty, the warship has sustained 3% damage after firing its cannons. The chief craftsman recommends an immediate halt to the battle and that we proceed to port to begin repairs!" The communications officer stood up and announced loudly to Im.

"..."×2

"Pfft! Hahahaha!"

"Stop laughing!" Im glared angrily at the bursting laughter of Yarman, and shouted, "You're not allowed to laugh at my beloved warship!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Kavenga Exam

The reason for the leave is as stated in the title: the author went to take an exam and didn't have time all day. When you read this chapter, the author should be taking the exam.

In addition, this volume is coming to an end, and the author is considering how to end it better. He has written it several times but is not satisfied with the result, so he will stop today.

Don't worry, everyone, the author will definitely finish it. It's just that I'm extremely busy in May and really don't have much time. Sorry.

However, judging from the situation, everyone has probably forgotten about this book; hardly anyone reads it anymore.

Sigh, that's all for now. See you tomorrow.

Chapter 206: I hope you will give me the Celtic lands.

“I told you, weapons that haven’t seen real combat won’t work!” Yarman said, shaking his head. He looked at the embarrassed and angry Im beside him with a mocking tone, and said sarcastically, “I told you a long time ago that this wouldn’t work, but you wouldn’t believe me. Now look what happened, huh?”

"Can you shut up?" Im shouted angrily. "I called you here to come up with a solution, not to talk sarcasticly at me. Hurry up and think of something!"