Chapter 62 [The First Meeting at the Sea: We Won't Lose!]



"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Amidst the white mist of the waves, the rocket thrusters spewed terrifying flames, and swept past the Mirage, ablaze with intense heat, as it was swept by a tidal wave!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

The wake of the enemy's rocket booster swept past, instantly making the hull of the Devil Ship dry and hot.

"this..."

"Is this the government's decisiveness?"

"Have you even prepared the [S-level components]?"

On the deck of the [Demon], Jian Qinghan watched the [Mirage] sail further and further away, his brow furrowed: "In the end... in the end, I still have to lose... if it were me now..."

"Can I...bring Zheng Haoying with me?"

"......"

Her gaze was narrow, yet her words were full of regret...

......

"Holy crap! What the hell is that?! The Mirage is breathing fire!"

"Holy crap! It's dead!"

"What do you mean by 'hanging'? It's just an advanced component! I never expected that something like this would appear in our current [First Sea Conference]!"

"Oh...what a pity! I thought the [Devil's Ship] was going to win..."

"Miracles can happen, but they only last a moment... At least the [Demon] shone brightly. To expect her to win against an [S-rank Ship Girl] + [S-rank Component] is just wishful thinking..."

"......"

[At the scene], countless spectators stared in disbelief at the unexpected turn of events, their eyes no longer wide with surprise, but only with regret.

In the end, does someone who risks their life still lose to someone with better equipment?

The projections at the front lines are no longer important.

Because a blazing flame shooting into the sky was getting closer and closer to the stands!

The game is about to end!

The Mirage is about to cross the finish line!

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

"I thought the [Demon Ship] was already awesome enough, but I didn't expect there to be other experts here?!"

"Contestant Yunyang actually used an [S-level component]!"

"In the end, he still came in first place?"

[On the stage]

Lin Yuanhao held up the microphone and said something unbelievable, but there was no unbelievable quality in his words!

Of course he already knew: with the official configuration of [S-rank ship girl], [S-rank components], and [S-rank talent], how could he possibly lose?

"Okay, okay!"

"I didn't expect the official contestants to have such a high starting point!"

"Let's all prepare to congratulate Yunyang on this match!"

Zhou Sheng's face showed disdain.

While using [components] is certainly normal practice, in a competition like this, using [S-level components] is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito—it's all show and no substance.

Moreover, all of this was forced out by a [Class E ship girl]!

"......"

The scene fell silent immediately.

At this moment, everyone craned their necks, watching the approaching [Mirage], their expressions varied.

......

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

Inside the Captain's Cabin of the Devil Ship, Mo Yurou exhaled hot breath, her skin turning an eerie crimson, yet her eyes remained fixed on the Mirage Ship ahead.

"I...I..."

"In the end, am I still unable to do it?"

"I...I..."

"Was it ultimately just a flash in the pan?"

"......"

Mo Yurou's eyelids were lowered.

Her voice was already a little hoarse, and her suspended body was swaying. The excessive exertion of the [Dance of the Demon] had brought her to her limit.

"We've fought this hard..."

"Still... will we lose?"

The sound of resentment echoed in the room.

Suddenly!

A pair of hands gripped hers tightly, Zheng Hao's face was frighteningly calm at this moment.

"They haven't crossed the finish line yet, have they?"

"Um...but...but?"

"We can't catch up with her anymore..."

"Who said that?"

"I told you, I'll take you to see the glory of first place!"

"We...will not lose!!!"

"【Dice of Fate】! Stack Talents!"

"Thump~"

As soon as the words fell, the captain's cabin of the [Devil] was filled with dazzling starlight. [3]+[4]+[5], a special triangular die with the symbol "[12]" appeared and disappeared into the [Devil]!

Zheng Hao gently stroked Mo Yurou's face and uttered four words, one by one: "The...chariot...changes...the...throne!!!"

"Buzz~"

"Buzz~"

"Buzz~"

With the activation of the [SS-level talent] "Transposition"!

The Mirage, which was only a kilometer away from the finish line, suddenly began to shake strangely.

Behind her, the Devil Ship was also shaking rapidly.

When the two ships began to sway and flash at the same frequency, their silhouettes became hazy. The shape of the [Mirage] was transforming into the [Devil], while the shape of the [Devil] was transforming into the [Mirage]!

This scene!

It looks just like two ships are shifting positions!

"This...this is [talent]?!"

"Damn it! Zheng Hao... how can Zheng Hao have talent?!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"They're about to cross the finish line!!!"

Yun Yang's facial features were distorted!

The finish line was so close! It was only a few dozen seconds away from ending!

How could this be?!

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