The deep-sea aura emitted by the two deep-sea ships can turn a silence of more than ten miles of the surrounding area into a dead place.

If Shin-Sea Sukiji is in a bad mood, this range will be expanded.

"I'm so stupid, really..." Looking at his pale arms, he picked up the mirror to look at his current appearance, and said helplessly.

"It hasn't become like this for several years. Where is my axe?" said Washington, who looks like a dark sea version of Nan Dakota, who looks exactly like two styles.

"..." Mi Shan, who was taking the helm on the yacht, heard the conversation between two deep-sea Suji, and looked down at the two ships.

By the way, I was very curious about the deep sea when they were all second-generation ship girls, but when they were in the deep sea, one became the deep sea of ​​ship C and the other became the deep sea of ​​ship R.

"The deep sea will evolve," the ship R version of the deep sea Qiji, with the painted tone of gold and purple, Washington explained: "I am the evolved style."

According to Washington, South Dakota was before evolution... Wait, the game clearly shows the first Axe King and then the iron fist.

Why is it the opposite in the real world?

"Don't listen to her nonsense, Commander..." Nan Dakota, who was in the C version of the ship, wrapped his fingers around his long white hair, sighed and said, "There is no evolution or not, it's just adaptive changes."

"…I remember using biology terms, this adaptive change is also called perversion?" Mi Shan said.

“…”

“…”

The two deep sea Qiji, who had drunk Vayne's blood, fell into silence at the same time, because... it seemed... it seemed that Mi Shan, a human emperor from another world, was right.

From a ship girl to a deep sea, from a deep sea to a ship girl, from a ship C to a deep sea to a ship R… This is indeed "perverted"

The awkward silence lasted for a while, and Mi Shan asked as if she remembered something:

"By the way, if I take you two deep sea Qiji directly to Pearl Harbor..."

"We will be blown into pieces by at least a thousand warship humans and dozens of prototype ship girls." Ship R version of the deep sea Washington said very directly.

South Dakota didn't speak, but from the perspective of attitude, he agreed.

"Well, that's it..." Mi Shan nodded, and asked without any surprises, "So do you have any special feelings now?"

"There is no special feeling, it's just what I looked like when I was a deep sea Suki in my memory." Washington said.

"Wait...there's a little different..." South Dakota carefully checked his current situation and said, "Something is missing."

"What's missing?" Mi Shan asked.

"...ah..." Under the reminder of "Good Friend", Washington also realized the biggest difference between himself and his former deep-sea version.

It's not a hardware difference, but a change in a certain mentality.

"The hatred for humanity is gone..." South Dakota and Washington, the two deep-sea shikiji, looked at each other in a daze.

"Hate of humanity is gone?" Mi Shan was a little surprised.

"Well... If it were before, humans and human creations could make us feel an uncontrollable anger." South Dakota said, standing by the side of the ship, looking at the dark sea.

"But now this feeling is completely gone, it seems... well... it seems like an ordinary ship girl wearing a deep sea skin." Washington said.

When Mi Shan heard the explanation of these two deep sea Qiji, she looked at Vayne who was fishing with a cute pet gun girl.

Vayne, who noticed Mi Shan's eyes, immediately put the fishing rod aside, stood up and faced Mi Shan, waiting for the order.

"Vayne, can you control these two deep-sea Sukiji like you control those artificial humans?" Mishan needed a test report.

Vayne, who heard Mi Shan's words, turned his eyes to Washington and South Dakota, and blood flashed in his pupils.

"Pudong" and "Pudong", two deep sea Qiji fell to Mi Shan without any resistance.

"Ah! That's the feeling... I'm so weak, so is it like this?..." Washington, who was pressed to the ground, said loudly.

"..." South Dakota also showed a look of shock.

"...Let them go," Mi Shan waved her hand to Vayne and said.

"Yes, sir." Vayne obediently lifted the control of these two ships who were re-transformed into the Deep Sea Qiji because she drank her blood.

The two deep sea Sukiji who were forced to contact did not stand up immediately, but continued to kneel on their knees and told Mishan some secrets that perhaps only deep sea Sukiji knew.

...or something that even the deep sea Qiji is difficult to detect.

“In theory, as human tools, we should not express anger at any ending given to us by the Creator.”

"But when we were the deep sea, the boiling hatred had always entangled our minds."

"Many low-level deep-sea ship girls have no self-will at all, and the gangsters are like animals, and they are overwhelmed by this anger."

"So..." Listening to the explanations of these two deep seas, Mishan asked: "In fact, the deep sea in this world is controlled? But no one knows it?"

"The deep sea once guessed this..." said South Dakota.

"But all speculation ended in vain." Washington continued.

"Apart from anger, we can't find any power that can control us..." Then the two deep sea Sukihi said in unison.

"And until just now? You found that this kind of power is indeed controlling you?" Mi Shan asked.

"Yes, it's more direct control than simply anger affecting the mind... Yes, it's exactly the same, that's the feeling." South Dakota and Washington looked at each other again and said.

"That's how...that is, there are other people who have hatred towards humans." Mi Shan said thoughtfully.

After thinking for a while, I found that there was still too little information. Any conclusion was just a random guess. Mishan saw two deep-sea Qiji kneeling on the deck of the yacht and said strangely: "Why haven't you stood up yet?"

"..." South Dakota and Washington hesitated for a while, and finally Washington spoke, "Let's keep kneeling for a while."

"??" Mi Shan, who didn't understand why these two ships had to kneel for a while, showed a puzzled expression.

"Just think we are confessing, commander," said South Dakota.

"Is it necessary?" Mi Shan shook her head and said, but she did not continue to stop it. Instead, she said to Vayne: "Do you feel that there is something similar to you?"

Vayne shook his head, then lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and a squid that should not have been caught by the fishing rod in this area fell to the deck with a "splash".

"Ah, dinner is over..." Mi Shan noticed that the bucket beside Vayne was almost full of squid, and smiled.

The sniper rifle girl beside Vayne looked at her own fishing barrel that was still empty so far... and showed a sad expression.
Chapter completed!