My Mythical Fleet

In the darkest era, he ignited the prairie fire. Facing the strongest enemies, he fought alone. Some call him a warlord of chaotic times, while others see him as a benevolent minister who saves the...

Chapter 63 is over

When Chen Jing tricked the little girl into taking her puppy to sell blood, Jörmungandr had already rolled the city away with his own body.

The remaining warships and airships were also shot down by Jiang Lieshan, and in the sea of ​​fire, Chen Jing was a little dazed.

Generally speaking, if a normal person were to do this, he should first stabilize the outpost, investigate the materials, and then gather forces to do the work. The process is probably quite difficult.

But Chen Jing, at the beginning, had a dog (Fenrir:???), and then he just pulled the god, the god pulled the god, the god pulled the god, and then the opponent was gone. The only thing left was to forge evidence.

But it lacks a lot of excitement. Chen Jing sighed.

"Friend, what's wrong?" Fenrir was standing on the rubble, digging at something with her claws. "What is this?" She pulled out a piece of debris.

"Friends?"

Chen Jing took a bored look at it, and Shamils ​​said, "It's garbage."

"No." Chen Jing replied.

"Oh." Fenrir flattened it with one claw and threw it aside.

Jörmungandr was lying there motionless, because when she moved, the entire earth's crust would move with her, and the effect was even stronger than drinking Pulse.

Hela is the most normal character. She and Garm are searching for survivors. This is a task given to her by Chen Jing. After all, even though Jörmungandr has passed away, there are still some people alive. One more person is an achievement. And the Grim Reaper is very suitable for this kind of task.

Jiang Lieshan and Ji Xuanyuan were enjoying their snacks, each holding a bag.

"Let RT5 come down, we're done here." Even if there was something left, it would be a feat to make Jörmungandr go from rubbing the crust to wiping the surface and still be alive.

"Evacuation preparations are underway," RT5 sent a message.

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. This mess was finally over. Although the process was strange, the result was a happy ending for everyone. (The only person who was happy was the scumbag admiral.)

"Evacuate." Chen Jing nodded. After all, if Jörmungandr starts rolling, no one can bear it, and it is normal to be crushed to death.

"Chen Jing, let me take you upstairs." Fenrir knew where they were going.

"Let's go." Fenrir wagged his tail and quickly rose into the air.

The remaining magic wolves followed, and although Jiang Lieshan and Ji Xuanyuan were not on good terms on the surface, their friendship was actually very strong. They rode their dragons together and followed Fenrir.

Hela stared at them blankly.

"Being, being abandoned."

"I can do it!" Gam said dissatisfiedly. Hound handed the application for release to Chen Jing without giving in.

Chen Jing was also curious about what it would look like, so he agreed. The Hound King's body suddenly grew larger. This was the first time Chen Jing had seen its appearance remain unchanged, and it simply transformed into a larger mythical form.

And because Gam is probably still young, his size is about the same as that of Hati and Skull in their full form.

And it could indeed fly, carrying Hela on its back, it caught up at a speed of six or seven hundred kilometers per hour. However, Fenrir was not easy to deal with, so it immediately sped up.

Just after leaving the atmosphere, a red light dragged a mass of things over. Azathoth used a temporary space bubble to carry Chen Jing's camp and flew out. Then several other spaceships from the gathering points came out.

Fenrir sent a signal to Jörmungandr. This giant snake, visible from outer space, truly lived up to its nickname, possessing a body so vast it could encircle the world. Simply by biting its tail and rolling, it moved the entire ground along with it. Amidst this apocalyptic scene, Chen Jing suddenly remembered—there were still many humans on this planet.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Even if I get it back, there's no guarantee that there isn't a traitor." Chen Jing comforted himself.

“Mole? I’m the mole!” Hela yelled.

Fenrir glared at him fiercely: "You are the traitor again."

Hela patted Garm and whispered, "What's the mole?"

Garner was puzzled for a moment: "...It should be a ghost."

"Pfft, that's really interesting." Azathoth looked at the little god of death.

"Okay, let's go back first." Chen Jing said.

Ji Xuanyuan asked: "What kind of place is that?"

"The territory of a super vicious bad woman."

Shamils: "I will definitely tell RT5 the truth about what you said."

"Don't!" Chen Jing begged for mercy quickly.

Skull and Hatti came up to Garm and said, "Hey, why are you here?"

"Don't mention it. These days, Odin has been trying to capture Hela every day. Lord Loki was almost crazy with annoyance, so he had to send us here. At least with these people, Odin will be in trouble even if he comes." It refers to Ji Xuanyuan, Azathoth and Fenrir.

"Of course not. Fenrir is the most powerful. He's the demon wolf destined to bite the God King to death. I wish we could have that chance too."

"Impossible." Hela said from Garner's back, "Eldest Sister possesses a very special character. She is unrepeatable and is known as Loki's masterpiece. In this respect, neither I nor Jörmungandr can match her."

When Fenrir flew to the dark side of the satellite, Chen Jing was stunned. Starting from a line, this place was completely covered with metal buildings. It was very monotonous. The repetitive similar buildings were spliced ​​together in a distorted geometry, giving people a strange beauty. The flowing electric lights and small spaceships above all told Chen Jing that this was a city belonging to intelligent machines, a replica of civilization by those war machines.

"What is this?" Chen Jing asked Shamils.

Shamil paused. "It's an iron fortress, used to produce large battleships and super combat units. Ever since the last battleship of that size disappeared a certain era, this kind of factory no longer exists. I didn't expect to see it again now."

"RT5 is also very persistent in some aspects." Chen Jing remembered that RT5 seemed to be very persistent about the Titan class.

"Is there really a need for super battleships, Admiral?" asked Shamils.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "I thought you had unlimited support for RT5, but in fact, the inability of this warship to deal with Li He is just a crude excuse. It is an excuse for the committee to block this warship that will oppose humanity."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because in reality, all human warships are powerless against Lih. Lih's strength does not lie in the material aspect, but in his extraordinary mastery of rules. It is also a rule-based weapon. I use it quite well, but there is a special reason for it. What Lih can use as a conventional weapon is absolutely deadly to humans. It is a magical weapon that requires a life sacrifice to use."

"You can say that any warship is powerless against Lih before it is equipped with weapons that can effectively kill Lih. This is a fact."

"Just like if I only rely on my physical body, would I be strong?"

"Uh...very strong. I don't quite understand how strong you are. It feels like you can attract an infinite number of evil gods."

The shield at the dock unfolded. Chen Jing raised his head and looked into the endless void: "This matter is finally over."