An associate professor in life engineering travels to a medieval European fantasy world. Using modern biochemistry, he discovers that viruses, bacteria, and parasites extinct in human history are a...
The lookout opened his mouth, wanting to say, "This kind of flying weapon had a high failure rate during testing," but seeing Aisha's horrifying expression, he ultimately chose to remain silent.
After venting her anger, Aisha steered her warship back towards the enemy flagship, shouting, "Prepare your ammunition! Fire one more time!"
The loader, looking embarrassed, glanced at the agitated captain and whispered, "Miss Aisha, we've run out of ammunition..."
"What, what did you say?!"
"A total of twenty-four rounds of ammunition, all used up."
Aisha looked ahead dejectedly and remained silent for a moment.
After that, she suddenly did something that surprised everyone.
Under her control, the keelship accelerated once more, heading straight for the stern of the enemy flagship.
The assistant, bound to the wall by the dragon bone, was terrified and unable to speak. He could only express his fear and dissatisfaction by contorting his body.
The other crew members also came to Aisha's side, loudly advising her that ramming the enemy ship was definitely not a good idea.
“My prey will never escape my grasp!” Aisha piloted her swift keelship and rammed into the fleeing Imperial capital ship.
The hard bow, like a wedge, was driven deep into the stern of the flagship.
Aisha gripped the keel's handrails tightly with both hands. With her mind focused, the front of the keel warship began to deform and twist. Hundreds of keel parasites, which had been coiled together, slowly opened and straightened, like the saw teeth in a shredder, and began to cut, crush, and dismantle the hull of the imperial flagship.
From a distance, the scene resembled a giant black monster slowly devouring the warship.
Wood chips flew everywhere, and the ship's hull collapsed.
Metal gun emplacements and shipboard debris were bound and tossed into the air by the keel parasites. The sailors on board scattered like rats encountering a giant snake, jumping into the water.
The flagship commander, his legs trembling, helped the collapsed Latiab to his feet and shouted, "My lord! Run for your lives!"
Latib pointed at the black "monster" in front of him that was constantly "devouring" the ship's hull, and shouted with a blank look in his eyes, "Demon! Do you see this? Allah! This is the demon from the scriptures!"
The commander looked at the capital ship beneath him, now only half its original size, gritted his teeth, picked up Latiab, and jumped into the sea.