More than that, the most important reason is that both Xie Nuo and Xiba know that Ilumi's focus is not on defeating the enemy's Hakka family.

The most obvious thing is that he only goes home once a year, doesn't usually communicate with his family, and even owns a trans-international monopoly group outside.

Many times, Siba and Xie Nuo couldn't even find traces of Ilumi.

This kind of Ilumi, who is extremely talented but is always far away from them, makes them worry a lot.

However, every time Ilumi came home, Xiba and Jienuo could feel the power of his aura from him.

"Ilmy."

Yilumi suddenly looked at Yilumi who was standing on his right and frowned.

At this time, Yilumi's eyes were wide open to the limit, and the pure black pupils were also dilated to the extreme. His aura was calm, but Yilumi could see his emotions, and the rich greed poured out of his body and enveloped him.

body and mind.

If you give Ilumi a feeling, he will suddenly have a premonition of doing some kind of abnormal behavior towards the baby in front of him.

Yilumi stretched out his right hand and put it on Yilumi's left shoulder.

Ermi's inexplicable state was interrupted, she blinked and returned to her usual state, her eyes empty and lifeless.

"What's wrong? Yilumi?" Yilumi turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes.

"It's nothing." Yilumi shook his head slightly and looked away, thinking in his heart: "Even he himself hasn't noticed yet. He has a tendency to be a control freak."

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Humans have developed the southern part of the sea area, the high seas outside the territorial waters of the southwestern Ozma Federation.

"Gululu..."

A gigantic object thousands of meters long swam quietly through the deep sea at extremely fast speeds.

At this time, an Ozma Federation nuclear submarine was sailing underwater in the high seas in the southernmost part of the human-developed waters.

"Sir, we found an unknown target, traveling at 60 knots."

"Sixty knots?" A middle-aged man in his forties wearing a military uniform was bending over to draw a chart on the table. After hearing the report from his subordinates, he stood up immediately and said subconsciously: "No way, Peg.

Rosse doesn’t have a submarine that fast.”

The middle-aged man's name is Antonio. He is the supreme commander of this strategic-class nuclear submarine with the rank of lieutenant colonel.

He quickly put down the pen in his hand, stood up and walked behind an officer in charge of radar reconnaissance in the Sound and Thunder Department. The other officer took off his left hand and slightly pulled open the left side of the earphone so that he could hear Lieutenant Colonel Antonio's words clearly.

"I have checked it twice, and it is a very unique signal." The officer in charge of the radar sonar operated the instrument and responded at the same time: "There is no vortex caused by propeller propulsion, and there is no sound of the reactor. It even...

"

The officer's voice paused when he spoke, and he shook his head in disbelief, saying: "It doesn't even look like a submarine at all."

Antonio looked at the radar image and the two-dimensional image obtained by sonar scanning. The reaction above did not look like a submarine. Lieutenant Colonel Antonio frowned, with a deeply confused expression.

"What could that be?"

"I can only tell you what it is not." Such words rang in Lieutenant Colonel Antonio's ears. He turned to look at the officer standing on his right. The other officer also turned to stare at him, shook his head and said: "It is not our ship.

, nor is it a submarine of any country.”

"Sir, the target has changed direction and is coming in the direction of 214." Suddenly, the officer in charge of the radar found that the target's direction had changed and quickly reported it.

But when he looked up at the radar image again, his expression froze, he swallowed and said in disbelief: "Speed... 80 knots."

"80 nautical miles..."

After the officer and soldier finished speaking, he repeated the same sentence. Lieutenant Colonel Antonio stared at the image, then walked to the command podium expressionlessly and spread out the charts on the table.

"Still diving, the depth is 300 meters." An officer wearing headphones came to Lieutenant Colonel Antonio and reported to him: "The distance to the right chord, the width of the seabed cliff is 50 meters away."

"It's getting narrower and narrower." The officer next to Antonio pointed to the cliff on the chart with an ugly look on his face.

"Turn right straight 069, descend five degrees."

"The width of the left chord from the seabed cliff will be narrowed from 42 meters to 25 meters."

"Sir, the target is approaching the warning light."

Lieutenant Colonel Antonio listened to the reports of other officers and soldiers around him with an expressionless face. At this time, he was thinking.

"The distance is too close, we need to retreat." The officer wearing a peaked cap next to Antonio suggested to him.

"Sir, the target is within a range of 70 meters. The target has reached coordinates 260, and the speed has increased..." The voice of the officer and soldier who was reporting stopped again for a moment, with cold sweat on his face, and said: "The speed has increased to 130 nautical miles, sir!

"

Colonel Antonio immediately raised his head, looked at the officer and soldier in charge of the report, and said: "No ship can reach 130 nautical miles!"

"Sir, the target has reached a range of 40 meters." The officer and soldier pointed to the high-speed moving dot on the two-dimensional image of the radar and sonar, took off their earphones with a panicked expression, and continued to report.

"Eighty yards...sixty yards...we're about to hit, sir!"

"Boom!!!"

As soon as the officers and soldiers finished speaking, there was a vibration throughout the nuclear submarine, and the submarine began to shake violently. Many officers and soldiers in the command room, including Lieutenant Colonel Antonio, were also swaying left and right in the violent collision, unable to maintain balance.

If anyone could see the scene outside the submarine at this time, they would be shocked to death.

At this time, a huge python-like creature swam past the nuclear submarine. Its huge body swayed and seemed to have just hit the submarine inadvertently.

The "Hailong" class nuclear submarine, which was hundreds of meters long, seemed to have hit a meteorite and fell towards the seabed cliff amid violent shaking.

"Jack, stop and turn to the right with all your strength." Lieutenant Colonel Antonio grabbed the fixed object on the side and shouted towards the command room.

"Boom!!!"

But before his subordinates could carry out his order, the submarine made another loud noise, and the entire submarine shook even more violently.

"There's a collision! There's a collision!"

Someone in the control room shouted repeatedly, it turned out that the submarine was extremely close to the cliff on the seabed. Under this unknown impact, it directly touched the bottom and hit the cliff on the seabed.

For a moment, electric current overflowed in the submarine, sparks flew everywhere, sea water and flames filled the command room.

"Turn right! Turn the ship right quickly!" Lieutenant Colonel Antonio kept shouting in the chaos.

At this chaotic moment, the officer and soldier in charge of radar and sonar looked at the turning light spots on the image and said the last words of his life with a dull expression: "No, my God~!"
Chapter completed!