A few minutes ago, the Hell Island Crab suddenly began to scream incessantly. The sound was so loud that it made the eardrums bleed and made the head dizzy.
At first, the flying squirrel thought it was the steel pillar inserted into the brain of the Hell Island crab, causing it to moan. However, as the current was exhausted and the steel pillars returned to calm, while the Hell Island crabs were still moaning, the flying squirrel realized something was wrong.
"What happened? What made this giant beast scream like this?"
This question lingered in everyone's mind, and everyone was nervous.
"Is it that thunder pillar?"
The Flying Squirrel couldn't help but think about what was happening to the Hell Island Crab. Excluding their actions, the only thing with the same effectiveness was the thunder pillar falling from the sky.
But the Hell Island Crab itself can conduct discharge attacks through bioelectricity and has excellent resistance to lightning. At the same time, even if the power of the thunder pillar exceeds the upper limit of what it can withstand and causes damage to it, how big is the area of the thunder pillar? Wouldn't it cause it to let out such a shrill and desperate wail
With that kind of sound, if he hadn't witnessed with his own eyes what the Hell Island Crab did after going crazy, the flying squirrel would inevitably feel compassion.
Immediately afterwards, the Thunder Pillar disappeared.
However, the wailing of the Hell Island crab did not stop. Instead, it became louder in an instant, from wailing to a complete scream!
"What the hell happened today?!"
The angry flying squirrel smashed the railing with one punch. The new recruits on the island who did not know whether they were alive or dead made him worried. Even though he was always calm, he couldn't help but swear.
But what happened next stunned the flying squirrel. The adjutant hurriedly came over with the documents and said to the flying squirrel tremblingly: "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, the signs of life of the Hell Island Crab are disappearing!!"
"I know, but...why?!!"
People who have the power of knowledge and color are unreasonable. When scientific instruments finally collected information from the chaotic magnetic field and judged that the signs of life of the Hell Island crab were disappearing, the flying squirrel discovered this one step ahead.
In fact, ordinary soldiers can sometimes show greater courage than generals because they cannot sense the terrifying breath of life of the giant beast in front of them! Now the aura dropped like a cliff. Flying Squirrel noticed such a huge change immediately.
But the question then arises, why
Who killed the Hell Island Crab? !
Doesn't he know that once this thing dies, the new body will expand the old body "Hell Island" by one-third? !
Their safety device is made based on the current area of Hell Island. Once the opponent is resurrected, the existing steel pillars will not be able to trap the giant beast in front of them!
"No! You have to rush back to the headquarters immediately to discuss countermeasures!"
The flying squirrel's eyes narrowed and he ordered: "Send my order and send out the retreat signal! Everyone get on the lifeboat and land on the island to pick up the new recruits!"
"yes!!"
Looking at the Hell Island Crab in front of him, which began to convulse because it was on the verge of death, the Flying Squirrel thought silently: No matter how much sacrifice it takes to seal the Hell Island Crab again in the future, at least these little guys are safe.
call out! !
A column of yellow smoke shot high into the sky, and the recruits on the island were instantly overjoyed.
"Great! It's the retreat signal!"
“Finally there’s help!!”
"Long live Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel! Long live the Navy!"
At the top of the mountain, Dongte and others were equally excited.
When the giant beasts under their feet began to scream, the tide of beasts was quelled by a strong aura of despair. They could see this most clearly from the heights. The only remaining turmoil was a small-scale chaos caused by the powerful beast kings who calmed down and returned to their lairs as the last spasm of light returned.
If the cause of the beast tide was thunderstorms, then everything that happened afterward had nothing to do with thunderstorms.
It was the creatures on the island who noticed that the giant beast under their feet was beginning to wake up, and the innate pressure from up and down drove them into madness. Now, as the giant beast wails before its death, this pressure disappears, and the crazy animals wake up.
Why are you running? Go back and eat! !
The beast tide is extremely dangerous not only to the new recruits, but also to the beasts in the beast tide. In the galloping beasts, countless weak ones were trampled to death, crushed and eaten. Even the beast king dared not say that he could save himself. Now that the giant beast is slowly dying, the only convulsions and vibrations are not as good as a volcanic eruption for these guys living on Hell Island, and are not a concern at all. After everyone calmed down, they slowly dispersed and walked towards their own territory.
And it goes without saying how much bloodshed there will be.
Dongte is a sensible person. He saw this clearly and shouted: "Don't be excited! Although the beast tide has dispersed, there are still many powerful creatures down there! Don't be reckless, let's sneak out bit by bit!"
"Yes! Commander Dongte!"
After passing the death crisis, the smiles that had not been seen for many days finally returned to the faces of the recruits. Dongte shook his head and ignored it, but turned to look behind him.
Now that the turmoil has subsided, Ron should probably show up, right
Dongte is not a bastard. He just wants to know how much distance he has been distanced from himself during his days on Hell Island...
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A few hours later, the navy was temporarily stationed in the cave in the southeast of Hell Island.
"That's right! The Hell Island Crab has been confirmed to be dead!" The flying squirrel reported to the phone in a calm tone, then pondered for a moment and said: "When it resurrects again, please let me stand at the front!"
As soon as he finished speaking, on the other end of the phone, Warring States yelled angrily: "That's enough! It's not your fault this time, Flying Squirrel! Do you want to embarrass me, the marshal?!"
The Flying Squirrel responded with silence, and the Warring States Period also responded with silence.
In fact, both of them understand that trying to seal the Hell Island Crab again will cost as much manpower, material and financial resources as waging war against the Four Emperors of the New World! Countless people will die in battle, and the navy will suffer heavy losses! And for this huge loss, someone must take the blame!
It's either the flying squirrel who failed to fulfill his duty or the warring statesman who was the marshal...
After a moment of silence, Warring States spoke first: "Bring all the new soldiers back and leave the rest to me."
"Marshal..."
"Shut up!"
The majestic roar of the Warring States suppressed the flying squirrel's anxious call: "I am the marshal, obey the order!"
The air was frozen for a long time. The flying squirrel's eyes were firm and he raised his right hand to perform a military salute: "Yes!!"
At the Navy Headquarters, Sengoku listened to the answer coming from the phone bug, with a bitter smile on his face. Having been a naval marshal for more than ten years, he has long seen the truth behind the so-called "Marshal of the Navy":
This is a scapegoat!
When the pirates came out, he was the one who took the blame. When the gold in the sky was robbed, he was the one who took the blame. When the revolutionary army was established, he was the one who took the blame. Even when Garp spoke nonsense in front of the Five Old Stars, the Five Old Stars blamed him for not bringing good naval discipline!
He has been taking the blame for as long as he has been a naval marshal!
It was obvious that the previous marshal "Cyborg" Sora could be promoted to the commander-in-chief of the entire army by virtue of executing "One Piece" Roger, but when it was his turn, he was left to take the blame.
The Warring States Period finally saw it through, and he did not expect to be a high official in the future. Being able to devote his last effort to the stability of this sea would be enough to comfort him in this life.
Isn't it just taking the blame? I'm used to it!
Sighing, Sengoku brought up this serious topic and asked, "Where are the new recruits? How are the casualties?"
"Seven people died, three were seriously injured, minor injuries are not counted..."
Speaking of this, the flying squirrel also had a bitter smile on his face. I thought that this new batch of recruits could break past records, but I didn't expect that a sudden wave of beasts would cause heavy losses to the recruits.
"Seven good seedlings!!"
Warring States felt a little sad. These recruits were not ordinary people randomly recruited by the branch, but real geniuses who had been carefully trained and selected from thousands of people!
Although the purpose is to let them see themselves clearly in a crisis and strengthen their beliefs, the loss this time is too heavy! It was so serious that Warring States could hardly breathe. Warring States could foresee that Zefa asked him with a dark face, why were there so many casualties in a survival training
For these little guys, even if they are not officially accepted as disciples like Ron, Zefa still treats them as his own family. In this cruel survival experience, Zefa is the one who worries the most every time he goes to sea.
But... Ron
Warring States couldn't help but feel a little more concerned about Zefa's closed disciple after many years, and asked: "Where's Ron? How is he?"
"Ron..."
The flying squirrel felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. This beast wave and even the price to pay for the war with the Hell Island Crab in the future were ultimately caused by Ron. And it can’t be said that it has nothing to do with it. Do you think he is angry or smiling bitterly
After thinking for a while, the flying squirrel reported truthfully: "He hasn't come back yet... He has gone deep into the central basin. Even if he wants to come back, it will take some time..."
At this point, the flying squirrel suddenly became speechless.
Warring States was confused and opened his mouth to ask: "Huh? What happened?... Flying Squirrel? Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!"
Just when Warring States thought that something had happened and his mood suddenly became tense, Flying Squirrel's trembling voice rang out in the phone bug: "Marshal... Marshal! I remember Vegapunk said that the Hell Island Crab has a core, right? "
"Yes! According to Vegapunk's instrument inspection, all the tissues of the Hell Island crab grow from the core, and everything outside is to protect the shell generated by the core... Why do you suddenly ask this?"
Warring States answered truthfully and suddenly held his breath.
Difficult...can you tell? ! !