Elder brother's garrison

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Frederick the Great's cannonballs were ultimately intercepted by the mechanical arm.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, Montana gently flipped his hand and waved it toward Frederick the Great.

brush----

Before Frederick the Great could react, four golden chains shot out from beneath the water at her feet. As if possessing a spirit of their own, the chains lashed out with lightning speed and firmly bound her limbs.

Chapter 3109 Confrontation

In an instant, the golden chains bound Frederick the Great's limbs, and then, accompanied by a tooth-grinding metallic scraping sound, the chains on Frederick the Great's limbs tightened rapidly.

The chains swiftly dug into Frederick the Great's body, leaving it unevenly constricted.

An immense feeling of constriction instantly spread throughout Frederick the Great's entire body.

Frederick the Great narrowed one eye. For a moment, her body lost its balance under the powerful pull of the chains, and she staggered a couple of steps.

But soon, Frederick the Great stepped onto the sea surface, and the aura of the deep sea churned around him.

With the help of the deep-sea aura, Frederick the Great's body gradually returned to stability.

"..."

Frederick the Great lowered his head and stared at the chains binding him. He looked down along the chains and realized that they were linked to the sea beneath his feet.

—How did this thing… shoot out of the sea?

Frederick the Great looked at the sea and thought for a while.

However, after only a short while of thinking, Frederick the Great's attention was diverted.

Frederick the Great raised his arm and tried to struggle.

The crisp clanging of chains rang out. Frederick the Great struggled with some strength, but the chains binding her remained firmly in place, showing no sign of loosening.

"This is a weapon I developed during my battle with the Admiral. If you treat these chains like the toy shackles that bound you before, I'll get seriously hurt." Montana, seeing Frederick the Great begin to struggle, chuckled and gently raised his arm. "In short... you're the second person to benefit from this weapon. Now that you're chained up, you'd better take a shot from me!"

As Montana raised her arm, the golden ocean behind her began to churn.

The water surface separates.

A golden, metallic figure slowly rose from the parted waters.

A massive naval vessel, resembling both a tank and a warship, rose up behind Montana.

Water flowed over the ship's rigging.

After the massive ship equipment appeared, it was as if a real fortress had appeared on the sea surface, casting long shadows on the water. At the same time, hundreds of cannons protruded from the ship equipment, pointing at the muzzles of the dark and distant ship, aiming at Frederick the Great.

The cannon barrel gradually glowed red.

As the Montana's shipboard loaded its shells, the surrounding air began to feel oppressive.

Frederick the Great swayed her body, the chains binding her creaking incessantly, but no matter how hard she tried, no matter how loud the chains creaked, they remained firmly bound to her body, unshaken.

at last.

The massive ship equipment behind Montana was finally ready for the first round of shelling.

At the same time, Frederick the Great, who was trying to break free, also raised his head as if sensing something and looked at Montana, who was controlling the massive ship's equipment.

“Dean of the Deep Sea probably doesn’t have any major protection… but if it were you, you should be able to withstand this round of attacks, right?” Montana said slowly to Frederick the Great, a smile appearing on his face. “If you can’t withstand it, remember to shout, and I will try my best to stop.”

"..." Frederick the Great's gaze remained calm.

Even with hundreds of Montana cannons aimed at him, Frederick the Great showed no sign of panic.

Rather, it would be more accurate to say that Frederick the Great still possessed a considerable degree of confidence in his eyes at this moment.

"I knew it."

Seeing this scene, Montana smiled knowingly from afar and gently waved her arm at Frederick the Great.

Buzz————

Behind Montana, the massive ship's equipment, equipped with hundreds of naval guns, received the order.

In an instant, hundreds of naval guns were fired.

Bang bang bang bang bang————

Boom boom boom boom boom————

The sea turned golden.

Countless shells, like meteors, shot out from the ship's rigging behind Montana, trailing golden flames, and instantly covered the waters where Frederick the Great was located.

The sea surface suddenly became riddled with holes, just like a sponge.

A large number of shells blasted into the water, and the sea surface was as if it had been filled with tons of explosives, with one terrifying explosion after another.

Hundreds of sprays of water, each tens of meters high, surged into the sky. Before the water could fall back to the sea, the terrifying heat had already scorched it into black mist.

The water mist was torn apart again and again by the sharp and violent air currents.

The ship girls watching the battle on the beach were so startled by the shockwaves from the sea that they instinctively bent over and raised their arms to cover their faces.

The ship girls were surprised.

The sea looked like it had been completely blown up, leaving the ship girls speechless with astonishment.

This... such a terrifying volley...

Is this kind of spectacle really something a ship girl could achieve?

Most importantly, after launching such a terrifying barrage of fire, Montana on the sea surface remained completely calm, showing no signs of physical, energy, or even resource depletion!

This means that the attack just now wasn't even considered a skill by Montana; it was just a basic attack!

too horrible!

……

The artillery fire was extinguished.

Montana clenched his fist, and the ship's rigging behind him hissed, emitting thick white smoke.

Montana didn't look at the ship's equipment behind her, but instead focused on the area where Frederick the Great was located.

Thick smoke billowed from the area.

A tall, tattered figure, looking somewhat weak, slowly emerged from the thick smoke.

Emerging from the smoke, Frederick the Great was covered in horrific wounds—her original clothing was almost entirely charred, merging with and peeling away large fragments of carbonized, cracked skin to reveal similarly charred muscle tissue. Having lost the protection of her vital skin, Frederick the Great now resembled a tall, blood-red figure, with large drops of black blood flowing from her body, pooling beneath her in an oil-like pool.

Even though Frederick the Great's body was so badly injured, the chains binding her still gleamed with gold and tightly bound her limbs.

Black blood slid down the chains, quickly soaking the entire chain in black.

Crack...

Amid the rattling of chains, Frederick the Great, controlling his mangled body, raised his head, his crimson eyes fixed unwaveringly on Montana.

Wisps of deep-sea energy spontaneously approached Frederick the Great's body and merged into her.

Her charred and shattered skin began to revive and grow piece by piece, gradually spreading throughout her body. Her tattered clothes also flew back to her body, reassembling into a tattered foreign military uniform.

In just a few breaths, Frederick the Great, who looked miserable and as if he were seriously injured, was back to the state he was in at the beginning of the battle, completely unharmed.

"Such strong recovery ability." Montana looked at Frederick the Great and smiled approvingly.

"..." Frederick the Great did not speak. Her gaze shifted slightly downwards, looking at the chains binding her.

"To be able to heal such severe injuries in just two or three breaths, you are probably the most resilient Deep Sea Dean I have ever seen." Montana raised his palm again, and the massive ship equipment behind him began to rotate, with hundreds of ship cannons once again aimed at Frederick the Great. "However, as long as the chains on your body are still there, I can still launch countless fierce attacks on you. Regeneration alone cannot turn the tide of the battle between us."

Montana's second volley was ready in no time.

Frederick the Great looked at the ship's equipment before her, her brow furrowing slightly, but quickly relaxing again.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of Montana and all the ship girls on the beach, Frederick the Great raised his chained wrist and placed it in the palm of his other hand.

Crunch!

A clear voice sounded.

Frederick the Great's wrist was crushed by her own hand!

The crushed wrist, along with the hand, drooped down at an exaggerated angle.

Frederick the Great, without changing his expression, flicked his arm, and the black blood on the chains acted like oil as a lubricant, easily freeing one of her arms from the chains.

The moment he was freed from the chains, Frederick the Great’s severed hand made a creaking sound, and then the drooping arm was restored to its original state.

She actually... broke free of her chains in this way?!

Montana looked at Frederick the Great in surprise, then swiftly opened her arms towards him and made a grabbing motion in the air.

Swish swish swish —

Several more chains sprang out from at Frederick the Great's feet, aiming to bind his freed arm.

However, something strange happened.

Frederick the Great did not even glance at the chains that were trying to catch her; she simply swayed her body slightly and evaded their grasp.

The chains came up empty-handed.

Frederick the Great seized the opportunity to crush his other hand, using the same method to break free from the restraints of his second arm.

Montana frowned, and continued to make a grasping motion towards Frederick the Great.

More than a dozen chains shot out from the seabed.

Frederick the Great remained calm as she easily dodged the chains. Then, she bent down and snapped her ankles and knees with a cracking sound, using the lubrication of the oil and blood to free her legs from the chains.

The crushed legs were restored to their original state the instant they were released from the chains.

Ignoring the dozen or so chains that were trying to bind her body, Frederick the Great gently swayed her body, dodging the chains' grasp, and regained her freedom!

Frederick the Great, now free, stared up at Montana, who stood atop the massive ship's rigging, his crimson eyes wide. His cold, beautiful face remained impassive and timeless.

Chapter 3110 The Restraint Relationship of Abilities

Montana's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Only then, as Montana gazed at Frederick the Great in the distance, did he finally realize something.

That is... his own chains no longer seem to be able to bind Frederick the Great.

Montana smiled slightly, glancing behind her at the hundreds of naval cannons that were ready to fire.

Montana flicked his fingers lightly.

Bang bang bang bang bang————

Hundreds of naval cannons unleashed their full firepower, and terrifying golden meteors once again covered the waters.

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

The golden cannonballs blasted the water's surface into countless holes.

This time, without the chains binding him, Frederick the Great was finally free to move about.

Frederick the Great was tall, but he moved like a nimble black cheetah. He was exceptionally agile and, facing a barrage of hundreds of cannonballs, he repeatedly dodged the attacks by using unimaginable maneuvers, staying close to the edge of his body in almost impossible gaps.

One shell after another grazed Montana's body, exploding into countless high sprays of water behind her.

The second round of volleys has ended.

Thick black smoke billowed from the water's surface.

Hot bubbles were bubbling and gurgling on the surface of the water.

Frederick the Great emerged unscathed from the thick smoke, raised the cannon behind her, aimed at Montana in the distance, and fired three shots in quick succession!

Three black cannonballs came hurtling toward Montana’s face in quick succession.

With a roar, three mechanical arms rose from the golden sea of ​​fire beneath Montana, grabbing the black cannonballs before they could hit his body.

Boom boom boom!

The three robotic arms shattered instantly, sending metal fragments flying everywhere.

After intercepting the shell, Montana instinctively looked in the direction of Frederick the Great.

However, upon looking at it, she realized that she had lost sight of Frederick the Great—the sea where Frederick the Great had been was now deserted.

Montana paused for a moment, then, as if he had thought of something, subconsciously looked down.