Chapter 94

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Chapter 93: The Hope of Humanity

"......"

In fact, when 111 suddenly saw the scene filled with corpses, she almost vomited.

It's like when humans see a bloody battlefield covered in intestines and brains; anyone would instinctively feel a bit uncomfortable. Even if you are a veteran who has seen countless battles, when faced with such a hell, you can't help but feel suffocated.

It was death.

Death that had solidified into a tangible form, displayed before her, witnessing the sudden disappearance of countless great beings, as if time had frozen, stopping a thousand meters underwater.

The sleek warships were riddled with holes from various types of shells, and countless deep-sea creatures lay scattered and piled up, their bodies bearing horrific and grotesque wounds. The cold and pale death spread like a scroll in the dark ocean.

The deathly aura that had persisted for countless years even temporarily deprived 111 of her ability to speak. Although she was weakened from extracting subspace repair materials, the overwhelming deathly aura still left her at a loss. Only as the image gradually became clearer and the seabed was left with only scattered fragments did 111 slowly adjust.

"......Are you scared?"

"Um."

Facing the admiral's sideways glance, 111 nodded somewhat embarrassedly. She pressed her hand to her chest, feeling the terrifying emotions still throbbing inside.

No one with intelligence is fearless of death. Even with various mental supports that allow one to face death, death is still death, meaning absolute nothingness. The overwhelming despair and emptiness made 111, who had once participated in battles, feel a chill.

Those red ghost-type warships, those sunken shipgirls, probably maintained such ugly and silent postures, waiting for someone to arrive. In the depths of the ocean, they embraced this eternal silence with their enemies. Until the light of some detector broke the ancient solitude, just like now.

Thinking of this, 111 clutched her clothes even tighter and lowered her head. After a moment of quiet reflection, she looked up at her admiral again.

"I am very scared."

"Admiral and 001 might not feel it, but as a member of the combat fleet, I witnessed the destruction of the deep-sea fleet, so I am very scared. When I first saw it, I couldn't even breathe."

"It was truly terrifying. So many deep-sea fleets lay there as if they were sleeping, and so many deep-sea creatures and ancient human fleets perished together. For a combat-type shipgirl like me, it's like having death directly presented before me. There's nothing more terrifying than a battlefield after a battle, because nothing is left."

"Whether it's humans or deep-sea creatures, no one has cleaned up this battlefield. I don't know if it's because they don't want to or can't, but this scene is very scary to me."

"Is that so?"

The admiral looked at the pale girl beside him and nodded silently. He turned his gaze to the screen.

"Feeling awe for something is a good thing. If my memory serves me right, you should see something even more astonishing next. I thought it would have been eroded long ago... but it seems there's another reason."

"Under normal natural conditions, the things inside should have been completely destroyed by water pressure and various microorganisms. But now they are still intact. Before we determine what keeps them intact, we can't stay in that strange place for too long. If possible, I don't want to go there again."

"However, to be prepared for any eventuality, this submersible must move forward. If my guess is correct, after the hell of the shipgirls, it will be the hell of humanity."

"......Eh?"

"You didn't know?"

Seeing the surprised 111, the admiral raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Teaching someone to fish is better than giving them a fish. Compared to the ancient human warship technology, if it's all preserved so well, I'm even more excited about what's next. This place wasn't a small place in the past. If it's well-preserved, it won't just be my victory. It will be the spark for humanity's resurgence."

"Admiral, the submersible has detected a large number of shipwrecks and various building markers ahead," 001 said, frowning. "Although the coordinates are still a bit off, the error is acceptable after so many years of tectonic changes."

"Here it comes, the main event of our exploration."

Hearing 001's report, the admiral's eyes lit up, and he looked at the screen with anticipation, a look of longing on his face.

"Actually, this place is almost meaningless to us. We can't leave Guam, and we can't stray too far from our territory. But this risk is worth taking. We need to confirm the resources and steel, and most importantly, if the ship graveyard ahead is well-preserved, then the main body will still exist."

"The headquarters of the ancient Pacific Combined Fleet, one of the most important naval bases before the tectonic changes, the essence of the ancient human war machine before the Great War. Pearl Harbor, a well-preserved Pearl Harbor, this is the true treasure we are looking for."

Seeing the faint, pale shadows appearing on the screen, the admiral's determined expression became even more evident, and he rarely smiled.

But, will things go that smoothly?

Recalling the silence of the deep-sea graveyard, 111 looked at the admiral, her heart filled with doubt.

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