After two days of observing the Battleship Museum of the USS Missouri, New Jersey decided to first see what was being done on the top of the boat that was abandoned from above and out of the kelp.

At three o'clock in the morning, the boat appeared on time on the seaside of the USS Missouri Battleship Museum.

"What are they doing? What are they in those rectangular crates? Why are the discarded things still used armed security?" New Jersey stood on a shore where no one would pay attention to it, watching the plainclothes guardians use crates to put the crates on the boat in confusion.

"Forget it, no matter what is in it, I'll follow it and take a look." She shook her head, threw all the guesses in her mind aside, changed into a swimsuit and sneaked into the sea and followed the boat that had been loaded and headed towards the sea.

...I'm the dividing line of tracking...

Alice is the daughter of a small fast food restaurant owner. In the face of this special situation that has affected the world, their supermarket was naturally affected.

Originally, business was difficult enough due to the impact of special circumstances, but in order to prevent everyone from staying at home and not having dinner and parties outside.

Isn’t this cutting off their family’s wealth?

So Alice and the children who are also descendants of various restaurants and supermarkets, played their favorite rights to them by cooking and cooking - marching to protest!

Still the kind that doesn't wear a mask...

Didn’t the commander say that? This is a cold-like disease, and it is only for middle-aged and elderly people. I didn’t see the commander, and it would be cured in less than two days?

So after exercising their "rights" on the street, they also found several non-white shops to conduct a pleasant zero-yuan purchase activity, and then everyone scattered their wind and squeezed.

Of course, Alice was the same, but when she said goodbye to her friends and walked on the way home, she lost consciousness when she saw the darkness in front of her eyes.

When she woke up again, she found herself tied to the operating table, and a man who looked like "Doctor Frankenstein" in Frankenstein was holding a tube of light black injection in his hand to prepare to inject her.

She struggled desperately, but unfortunately nothing was useful in the face of sedatives.

Then, in a coma, she felt a pain that could tear herself into two. She was awakened by the pain from the effect of sedatives. Then she stared at the "Doctor Frankenstein" and sighed at her and shook her head. She let out Bian Que for three consecutive times and covered herself with a white cloth.

Then she was loaded into a crate, and then nailed to seal the seal and didn't know where to be transported.

The "Doctor Frankenstein" who was in charge of the operation actually didn't know that she was not dead, and she didn't know why. She knew everything they did to her, but she couldn't move and could not speak, just like a vegetative person who could not move even with his eyes open.

I don't know how long she felt that her crate seemed to be lifted up, and then she was heavily dropped. The nailed lid was pulled open by someone from external force, and then a blond woman with camouflage on her face appeared in front of her with murderous intentions.

......

New Jersey never expected that she could actually meet the old opponent of the Ship Girl world in this world.

It’s not the guys of Fortress Ji, but the real and terrifying number of deep-sea ship girls. Although these deep-sea ship girls are no longer as many as those of the deep-sea war when they hit and the teammates from the deep-sea ghosts, they are no longer as many as when the Deep-sea War began, no matter what, they are still deep-sea ship girls!

Why do deep-sea ship girls appear in this world? Why are the bodies of these deep-sea ship girls who failed to transform and are transported here to abandon? How long have they been experimenting here? How many corpses of deep-sea ship girls there under the sea?

In an instant, countless questions flashed through her mind. She looked at the plainclothes guardian with frosty face and asked, "Tell me! What's going on?"

She followed the boat for almost half an hour, and then took advantage of their inattention and rushed out of the water to subdue the only two plainclothes security personnel on the boat.

Just as she was about to ask, the ship girl's nature made her notice something was wrong.

She smelled the old opponents and also smelled the faint deep sea aura emitted from the boat.

So New Jersey opened a crate at the top and looked at the limbs inside removed and replaced it with a female corpse with no sign of life in the metal machinery. Her face suddenly became ugly.

"You...whose person are you? Victoria, Gaul, Usas, or Da Yan?" Plaincloths, who were quickly knocked to the ground, sweating all over her body, did not answer New Jersey's questions, but guessed her identity.

"I'm just a passing Centaur photography enthusiast. I accidentally saw you doing sneaky activities. What are you doing? Why are there so many deep-sea ship girls who have not yet been converted?" New Jersey talked about an identity he saw in the novel, and then stared at plainclothes security guard and asked.

But neither of them answered her question, but looked at each other and said to the other: "Check the doctor, the laboratory in Hawaii cannot be used anymore, so let them change the location!"

"clear!"

The man who ordered then bounced up from the deck and rushed towards New Jersey, while the other man struggled to run towards the console, trying to touch the red alarm above.

Of course, New Jersey would not let them succeed, and two bullets found their homes accurately on their heads.

Seeing the two of them slumped on the deck, New Jersey frowned and said, "Do you have to keep a secret even if you die? Humph! Do you really think I can't do it?"

She looked at the dozen artificial deep-sea ship girls who had failed to transform the ship, thought about finding a C4 from her ship's space, and after setting the time, she jumped into the sea and turned around and headed towards the direction she came.

Only Alice looked at the flashing red lights on C4, regretting why she had to go out to parade without any trouble. Isn't it okay to be at home well...

......

New Jersey rushed to the side of the Missouri battleship near the sea. She took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of the Missouri, and her expression changed!

"I'm sorry, sister, I think if it were you, you wouldn't be willing to have someone conduct artificial deep-sea ship girl experiment on your front, right? I'll take a photo of you, and you'll have a thought when we meet in the future. Anyway, after this time, your predecessor will no longer be what it is now!"

She sincerely bowed three times to the Missouri in front of her, and then pressed the detonator of C4 on the boat!

"boom!"

In addition to the early morning of December 7, 1941, the quiet morning of Pearl Harbor was once again broken by the explosion!
Chapter completed!