Chapter 1745: Chapter 60 Flying Holland

This coalition is led by three Japanese groups, joined by sixteen Southeast Asian teams.

“Miss Asakura, we’ve got unexpected guests coming in, please make a quick decision,” Yoshiyuki Akiyama’s eyes glinted green.

While others could only see some black dots with binoculars, in his eyes, the Warhammer team was clearly outlined.

“Which team is it? Number of ships, type, formation!” Asakura Sakura commanded the battle while reporting the needed intelligence.

Asakura Sakura’s Seed Ability is in the Fate Series, and she boasts an exceptional IQ. Born into a wealthy conglomerate family, she was groomed as an heiress from birth with high qualities.

Although Norifumi Watanabe is a seed candidate, ranked first in the Japan region, he still follows Asakura Sakura’s commands.

Asakura Sakura’s strategies and tactics led the team to rank sixteenth on the points list, proving her capability as a qualified strategist.

“Aren’t you supposed to be very powerful? Look, those two Filipino allies have already withdrawn from the battle circle.” A woman, jealous of Asakura Sakura, sarcastically remarked.

Slap, the silent Norifumi Watanabe waved his hand and slapped her hard across the face.

“Baka, Ando, mind your words, I don’t want to hear it again, or you’ll commit seppuku!”

The three Japanese groups stuck together tightly, like in the era of the Emperor, with an evident hierarchy.

“Sorry!” Ando quickly bowed to apologize, knowing that if she angered Watanabe, he wouldn’t need anyone else; he’d kill her himself.

“Hold off the offensive.” Asakura Sakura had the flagship signal to the sixty-three allied ships.

“It’s Tang Zheng, the Warhammer team,” Yoshiyuki Akiyama curled the corner of his mouth, a smile that didn’t reach his eyes, “I’ve always heard they’re formidable, now we can test that.”

Yoshiyuki Akiyama is a sergeant, born from a family of soldiers, with blood flowing through his veins filled with arrogance and the aura of steel.

“He’s a formidable opponent.” The usually reserved Asakura Sakura spoke rarely, turning her companions’ eyes toward her.

“It’s rare to hear you praise people!” Kawagawa Shingo coughed, wiping bloodstains from the corner of his mouth with a white handkerchief.

“I think they’re ordinary, just lucky to have entered the Trojan Horse Game earlier; if it were me at the same time, I’d definitely be stronger than them.” Sekiya Ganta’s chin almost tilted up to the sky.

“Mr. Sekiya, if you don’t change this conceited nature, you’ll definitely die,” Asakura Sakura frowned, saying this intentionally for Akiyama to hear as well.

“Hmph, we’re just as qualified to enter the Holy Land War, with over ten fewer games, what’s there for them to be proud about?” Sekiya Ganta was dissatisfied, “Asakura, don’t underestimate yourself, I know you can beat them.”

Companions knew Asakura Sakura was holding back, her deadlock with Yan Chiyang was merely to deplete allied strength, otherwise, even if he had the nuclear flame of Superpower ESP, he’d still suffer a big loss.

The Japanese were calm, but the other allies were another story; seeing over twenty warships pass by, their faces all changed.

“It’s not a coalition, they’re all Warhammer team’s ships, damn, how did they amass so many sea ships?”

“How come we don’t see the deputy leader of the Warhammer team? Wait, almost half of them are missing, could they be in ambush?”

“What, this is just half the members?”

Conquerors were filled with disbelief upon seeing the Warhammer team’s situation through telescopes; such a massive fleet was actually just half a team.

If they knew Tang Zheng’s fleet had been destroyed by a Ghost Ship, and later he was too lazy to buy more ships, otherwise, the number would have reached over fifty, they would’ve been scared to death.

The coalition stopped attacking, and Yan Chiyang, who was about to unleash full firepower, also halted when he saw Tang Zheng standing on the Ghost Ship, his gaze suddenly dimmed.

With the existence of a Demon Ship, gaining or not gaining an upper hand was of little significance, so Tang Zheng’s fleet stopped 1,500 meters away, the effective range of the Ghost Ship.

“Yan Chiyang, how come you’re left with only one flagship, isn’t this too pathetic?” Tang Zheng shouted, taunting the nuclear flame.

“Tang Zheng, you’re courting death.” Yan Chiyang’s cheeks turned red with fury, wishing he could flay Tang Zheng alive.

“Your Excellency Watanabe, care to collaborate, take Yan Chiyang down? Don’t worry, the Demon Ship goes to you, we don’t want any spoils of war.” Jiang Xiuming knew Norifumi Watanabe from before he left the Trojan Horse Game, he was already one of the top experts in the Asia region back then.

“Signal the ships to retreat five hundred meters,” Asakura Sakura instructed Kagawa, cautious of the sly opponent across, a single sentence making Superpower ESP hostile to them, and being closer to their side meant getting attacked first in a fight.

Asakura Sakura had gathered intelligence, knowing that Tang Zheng had stolen Yan Chiyang’s flame seed, deepening their hatred even further.

“Sorry, I don’t trust Your Excellency’s character,” Norifumi Watanabe declined, also hinting to allies that the Warhammer team wasn’t trustworthy, worried they might be tempted over.

“Swallow Team Leader, seems you’re being underestimated, thinking a solo fight will settle you,” Jiang Xiuming kept provoking, “Though by the looks of things, you indeed seem a bit tough!”

Yan Chiyang, with a darkened expression, wanted to make a move but was stopped by the vice group leader; in such times, it’s best to wait and watch.

“Oh my, keep fighting, don’t mind us,” Jiang Xiuming saw the Sea Monster, a long-necked snake with three heads, massive in size, lying on the sea surface like a Small Island.

“This guy could totally pass as a dinosaur,” Lu Fan tapped the ship’s side with his magic wand as the warship sailed toward the Sea Monster, starting bombardment.

The Sea Monster swam around, awaiting these prey to fall into the water before devouring them, unexpectedly attacked, it got furious, swimming over, comparable to an iceberg.

“Volley fire!”

With Mu Nianqi’s loud command, more than twenty battleships opened fire, cannon shells like hail covering the sea monster. The exploding shells burst on it, leaving its flesh and blood mangled.

“Hurry up, don’t let them steal the sea monster.” The Burmese roared as they were about to open fire, only to see the ghost ship and Queen Mu’s flagship firing.

The loaded magic bullets, wrapped in red flames, struck the sea monster. With just one volley, it was heavily damaged.

“Two demon ships? How is that possible?”

“I must be seeing things.”

“The attack power is really strong.”

The Conquerors were startled by the firepower exhibited by the Warhammer team, suppressing their restless thoughts. This time, no one dared to act first, afraid of being targeted.

“Mr. Watanabe, does our firepower meet your standards? How about a collaboration?” Although Jiang Xiuming used polite language, anyone could hear the condescension in his tone.

Watanabe hesitated, looking at Asakura Sakura, thinking it wouldn’t be a bad idea to take down Yan Chiyang here.

Asakura Sakura shook her head.

“Team Leader Yan, since they’re not agreeing, how about we collaborate and take down this coalition?” Jiang Xiuming began trying to recruit the Nuclear Flame again.

The ESP group members were moved. If they joined forces, they might be able to annihilate these guys entirely. Being surrounded and attacked earlier had filled them with rage.

The deputy group member was about to persuade Yan Chiyang but received a hard slap.

“Bastard, do you think I don’t exist? I am the invincible Yan Chiyang of the Nuclear Flame!” Being publicly mocked and treated like a beaten dog made Yan Chiyang explode with fury.

Like a nuclear bomb suddenly detonating, Yan Chiyang’s body burst into a scorching white light, painfully dazzling, making it impossible for others to look directly at him.

One hundred degrees, one thousand degrees, ten thousand degrees!

With a boom, Yan Chiyang unleashed the Skyfire, and in a short time, the surrounding ten thousand meters reached a temperature of one hundred thousand degrees Celsius.

Seawater steamed, as if poured into a steel furnace, vaporizing on a large scale, white steam enveloped the surroundings like a cloud.

The Conquerors shouted, hurriedly activating their defenses to withstand the Skyfire.

“Sea King Squid, kill!” Yan Chiyang roared, his whole being like a sharp sword, soaring upward and shooting toward the ghost ship.

Gurgle, gurgle, bubbles emerged in the seawater, as some massive tentacles suddenly shot up from the seabed, attaching to the sea ships.

Tightening, shaking, these squids, as colossal as high-rise buildings, rampaged against the sea ships, trying to drag them into the ocean.

Yan Chiyang’s demon ship is the Flying Holland, possessing the ability to summon the Sea King Squid.

Tang Zheng’s fleet, due to the distance, only experienced visits from a few squids, but comparatively, Jiang Xiuming would rather face them than Yan Chiyang.

Antigravity activated, Tang Zheng bent his knees slightly and followed the launch.

Yan Chiyang’s eyes glared angrily, a cluster of fist-sized Solar Fire suddenly appeared, shooting towards Tang Zheng like buckshot.

Tang Zheng manifested the Gravity Abyss, sinking the Solar Fire into the seawater, creating more steam.

Boom, the two collided, exchanging thousands of punches in an instant, the resulting air currents even stirring the surrounding mist.

Yan Chiyang, trying to assert his dominance, aimed to quickly eliminate Tang Zheng, so he immediately used his ultimate ability, activating his Heaven Fire Domain.

Visual nerve stimulation, thirst, dehydration, skin cracking, Yan Chiyang resembled a scorching Sun, making his surroundings feel as if they were enduring a thousand days of suffering in the Sahara Desert.

Tang Zheng utilized martial transformation to protect himself, but still, a significant amount of moisture evaporated from his body, causing his skin to crack.

Yan Chiyang wasn’t complacent, as he too felt uncomfortable. After Tang Zheng advanced to the Fourth Order, his Seed Ability evolved once again, with the Gravity Abyss transforming into a Gravity Field, forming an irregular gravity field around him.

Even a mere millimeter difference could mean a hundredfold gravity difference. This chaotic air current, carrying powerful force, could even slice through bodies.

Every punch Yan Chiyang threw cost him more strength than usual.

“This guy advanced so quickly, he’s already at the English Fourth Order.” Watching Tang Zheng and Yan Chiyang engage in combat, without being at a disadvantage, terrified the Conquerors; it meant yet another formidable foe.

Norifumi Watanabe easily dispatched the squids surrounding the sea ship but didn’t look pleased. He was also Fourth Order, but facing Yan Chiyang, he couldn’t guarantee he’d manage as easily. Tang Zheng was indeed a remarkable opponent.

Bang, Tang Zheng fell into the seawater, and Yan Chiyang chased after him.

Gravity compressed the seawater, forming a waterfall, blocking Tang Zheng’s path. Yan Chiyang passed through, with Skyfire vaporizing them all. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)