Chapter 933: Trump Card

After hanging up the communication with Bunker Hill, Tiancheng smiled faintly; this reaction made Luan and Shentong, who were beside Tiancheng, somewhat doubtful.

"Lord Tiancheng, our actions have already been discovered by the Commander; it's considered a failed cover-up, but why do you show no sign of worry at all, and instead… are so happy?" Shentong asked doubtfully.

"Hehe, no, our plan has already succeeded." Tiancheng smiled and looked toward the south of the Pacific, "My Lord, I know him all too well, and currently there are many outstanding talents surrounding him in Gangqu."

Actually, Wuzang and I originally indeed wanted to keep it from the Lord; in that case, the results we produced would definitely give the Lord a surprise. However, the subsequent full-scale deployment strategy would cause certain trouble for the Lord and other factions.

This is a dilemma, so we ultimately chose a middle ground: that is, we continued to act according to our previous plan, and in the daily reports to Gangqu, we truthfully reported the affairs we had arranged.

This wouldn't take two or three days; the Gangqu Command would certainly notice the abnormality on our side. According to the Lord's understanding of us, he would soon be able to guess what we intend to do.

But by this time the plan had already begun implementation; for him to try to stop us would be impossible, so the only thing the Lord could do is to handle the aftermath for us.

What we need is the Lord's attitude, and the other forces required to be dispatched for the aftermath work.

Shentong suddenly realized, "Oh, that's how it is, but why did Lord Tiancheng, when he just spoke to Bunker Hill, put on an apologetic appearance?"

"Hehe, of course it's because we indeed went a bit overboard with this matter; saying sorry is only natural. Nevertheless, we still have to do this, as time is extremely precious for us now; we must make sure to quickly take the Bering Strait here, only then can we truly begin the campaign to sweep the North Pacific." Tiancheng laughed.

"Then, in the end, how should we report this to the Commander?" Luan asked.

"On the Lord's side, just report what actually happened; he has already sent the White Eagle faction to cooperate with us, which shows that although she may not necessarily agree with our plan, she will not oppose our goal."

"As long as the target is achieved within his tolerance, it's merely verbal criticism." Tiancheng laughed.

"Hehe, Lord Tiancheng really is leaving no stone unturned." Shentong laughed.

"Hehe, it's not quite leaving no stone unturned; if it truly were, then the Lord would be the last to know about this." Tiancheng laughed.

"But now I can also relax, Shentong, pass the order: the Main Force Fleet advances at full speed, the real battle is about to begin."

"Yes, Lord Tiancheng." Shentong replied.

The battle in the outpost continues; the Cleansers can barely hold on now.

After all, as the Siren Fleet and the Executors beside her are gradually cleared away, the pressure the Cleansers face is much greater than before. Moreover, Wuzang and the others have gradually come to understand the Cleansers' attack frequency, and their grasp of her attacks is deepening.

Ordinary artillery strikes can no longer harm them in the slightest, and even special laser strikes were only effective the first time; afterward they barely manage to repel, and the situation is gradually becoming critical.

At this moment the Cleansers were fighting while shouting into their communicator, "Tester, are you ready? I'm about to collapse!"

Soon, just hold on a few more minutes; after all, we need to give them a shock, so we still need some time to prepare." The Tester's voice quickly sounded in the Cleansers' communicator, which let the Cleansers' hearts ease.

Although we still need to hold out for a while, at least the Tester hasn't left this outpost so far, so it's not the worst situation.

"All right, then you'd better hurry; after they transform into warships, their attacks are becoming ever sharper." The Cleansers clicked their tongues.

Although consciousness is linked to the communicator, the Cleansers' main focus is not here, after all, facing several Sea Legend Rank warship attacks, not being prepared is simply unacceptable.

Just during this communication period, she has already endured a wave of attacks from the opposite side. Although most of the attacks were dodged, some still struck her frame.

Although these damages look minor, if they accumulate over time she will soon be unable to hold on; this is one of the reasons why the Cleansers are currently anxious.

If she could choose how to die, she would prefer to die gloriously on the battlefield; a slow death like boiling a frog in warm water is not something she would accept.

"Hehe, Cleanser, it looks like the Tester has abandoned you now; even at this point he doesn't come to help, showing that your Siren internal affairs are not harmonious either." Wuzang looked at the disheveled Cleanser, the light in his eyes flowing, saying with a hint of a smile.

"Hmph, you don't need to worry so much, and do you really think you've already captured me now? How naive!" The Cleanser said while opening fire at full power, resisting with all strength.

"Oh, if you say that, then it shows the Tester is preparing something behind the scenes. But preparing anything now is useless; our main force will arrive soon, and that will be your death." Jiyin said, rushing forward and slashing his blade onto the Cleanser's shield.

"Hmph, although I must admit you've grown stronger after mastering the warship's power, you also greatly underestimate the strength of my experimental mechanism." The Cleanser's shield erupted violently, knocking Jiyin straight away.

Just then, a black shadow suddenly flashed, followed by several cannons firing in unison, attacking the retreating Jiyin!

"Jiyin!" Wuzang shouted, then waved his hand; a purple light-shadow fell beside Jiyin, directly catching the retreating Jiyin.

Only then did everyone have the leisure to look at that black shadow; a hint of solemnity flashed across Zhang Men's face: "Tester!"

"Hmph, you finally came out!" the Cleanser said, as if exhaling in relief.

"It's just that the preparation time took a bit longer, but it's enough to deal with this battle." The Tester said, landing beside the Cleanser.

"Preparation? Indeed there's still a trump card?" Wuzang said, narrowing his eyes.

"Hehe, facing you top-tier combat powers, how could there be no trump card?" The Tester said, then spread his arms.

"Come out, we!"

Just as the Tester's words fell, dozens of vortices suddenly appeared in the sky, and within those vortices, black silhouettes gradually emerged.

"What! How can there be so many Testers!"