Evolution from scratch with added points.

The sudden appearance of the big black fish in front of him made Chen Jue happy.

I thought that this trip to sneak into the military port of White Beach Base would at most record a few voiceprints of the Arleigh Burke-class destroyers, or take some close-up photos of the propellers of American warships.

I didn’t expect to encounter the Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarine unexpectedly!

And judging from the situation, this nuclear submarine is not just returning to port for rest.

Not far behind it, the noise of several large boats' oars came from more than ten kilometers away.

Both the volume and tone are far superior to that of the Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarine.

"What the hell! The nuclear submarine is leading the way and attacking the outpost!"

"Am I encountering an aircraft carrier battle group returning to port?" Chen Jue's heart was shaken, and he grabbed the recorder and swam towards the nuclear submarine.

There were two vertical white dotted lines on its black shell, which were the water level lines used to mark the floating surface.

In addition, at the end of the nuclear submarine there is a string of English digital numbers "SSGN-728" painted in eye-catching yellow. This is the logo of the Florida, which entered service in 1983 and is also one of the few cruise missile nuclear submarines among the 18 active Ohio-class submarines.

However, Chen Jue was not a military fan and did not know these military professional codes. After memorizing the numbers, he swam to the end of the submarine.

A slight low "buzzing" sound came from the shaft pump-jet propulsion engine at the tail of the submarine.

Just as he swam to the end, the more than 170-meter-long cigar-shaped hull and the water vortex created by the pump thrust made Chen Jue feel an inexplicable pressure as soon as he approached.

The contrast between the tiny human body and the huge weapon seemed extremely abrupt under the sea at this moment, and also made Chen Jue have some funny thoughts.

"If I drill a hole in it, will the Americans send out their frogman troops to fight me to the death?" Chen Jue recalled the accident of the American Titan submersible last year. He also imagined the scene of the nuclear submarine imploding after leaking water on the seabed. The thought was exciting no matter how he thought about it.

But if that is really done, I am afraid that the S3 season will be accelerated ahead of time.

……

As the submarine was slowing down to enter the port, Chen Jue put aside the evil thoughts in his mind.

Once the recorder was turned on, it was almost sticking to the tail of the Florida to record the voiceprint.

This shaft pump-jet propulsion engine has been widely used in attack nuclear submarines since its invention in the last century.

Because compared with traditional propeller propulsion, the use of pump-jet propulsion can effectively reduce 10 to 15 decibels, allowing nuclear submarines to have a higher level of quietness and noise reduction on the seabed, thereby avoiding the detection of hostile sonar devices.

However, no matter how sophisticated a machine is, it will produce some noise when it is working.

Chen Jue stared at the voiceprint fluctuations on the recorder and knew that he had successfully recorded the voiceprint of the submarine, so he followed the submarine for hundreds of meters.

It was not until the USS Florida nuclear submarine entered the port that Chen Jue pressed the stop button.

"It was recorded for 8 minutes in total, which should be enough."

Chen Jue glanced at the time displayed on the recorder and smiled with satisfaction. He then swam to the belly of the submarine and, taking advantage of the loud noise when the submarine entered the port and surfaced, stretched out a hand and placed it on the black stealth-coated shell.

Chen Jue's right hand suddenly swelled up, and with his five fingers clenched into tiger claws, he scraped off a palm-sized piece of black coating similar to peeling paint on the belly of the Florida.

His hand strength is now astonishingly great. He can leave fingerprints on gold bricks, and it is no problem for him to scratch the stealth coating on the special steel surface of the nuclear submarine hull.

It's just that the noise is a little bit loud.

His strong pull scared the American submarine soldiers who were celebrating going ashore for rest in the submarine!
"Fuck Fuck!"

"What did you bump into? Why is it dragging the bottom?!"

"Didn't the waters at the port berthing position be cleared in advance?"

"Jackson! Jackson you son of a bitch!"

"Are you drunk in advance? Which island girl are you thinking about? Who taught you to dock like this?"

"Get up! Hold on! Stop rubbing against the damn floor!"

There was a commotion in the cabin, and the blood pressure of the captain and several sailors in charge of monitoring the sonar rose.

It’s not that they feel sorry for this nuclear submarine. It’s an old submarine that has been in service in the U.S. Navy for decades and should have been retired long ago.

Moreover, these sailors on submarines will more or less encounter some emergencies while they are out on missions, such as the submarines accidentally scraping against reefs, large marine life, deep-sea fishing trawls, crab cages, etc.

But most of those scratches are purely accidental and cannot be avoided!
The situation of deliberately delaying the entry into the port is different. Once the hull is damaged, it will be recorded in the mission log. When the superiors hold them accountable, their bonuses will most likely be deducted.

Because similar major nuclear submarine collision accidents have occurred in American history!

In 2005, the USS San Francisco hit an underwater mountain at a speed of 46 kilometers per hour while sailing underwater, instantly destroying the $16 billion Los Angeles-class nuclear submarine and injuring 98 crew members and killing one.

Afterwards, the captain was dismissed from his post by the military court and received severe punishment.

As for the sailor in charge of the helm, he was labeled a Muggle after the incident.

A submarine that can't even avoid underwater mountains? What's the point of driving it!

The reason why the sailors who were listening to the sonar reacted more violently than the captain was that they were frightened by the sudden shrieking sound of the hull. The sound, similar to fingernails scratching a blackboard, was amplified dozens of times through the sonar monitoring headphones and almost pierced their eardrums.

Even if it was a person with the best temper, he would start swearing at this moment.

……

Chen Jue naturally had no idea what was going on inside the submarine.

After all, this Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarine was a product of America's heyday, and the internal sound insulation was excellent. Moreover, there were many small compartments inside the ship, and even if Chen Jue put his ear close to it, he could not hear the English conversation inside.

"It's done!"

"Slip away, slip away~"

Seeing that he had torn open the coating on the belly bottom shell of the nuclear submarine, Chen Jue grabbed the palm-sized coating and kicked it into his zippered trouser pocket.

After swimming out of the submarine's port, Chen Jue used the same trick to dive towards the large fleet behind.

From the huge nuclear-powered aircraft carrier that was as big as a hill to the other several accompanying destroyers and cruisers, voiceprints were recorded one by one.

Although the ship numbers of these ships were not observed underwater, Chen Jue believed that with the recording dates of these voiceprints, professionals would be able to find the ships corresponding to the voiceprints one by one through means similar to spy satellites.

So after diving for an hour or so outside the deep-water port of Baitan Base, Chen Jue finally ran out of energy and climbed ashore on the beach several kilometers away.

"Hoo~breath~"

"It's so tiring!"

Chen Jue first spat out the salty and fishy seawater that he had swallowed into his intestines and mouth, and then greedily breathed in the fresh air on the shore.

The feeling of doing passive underwater breathing for a long time under the sea is very uncomfortable, and it is completely different from breathing clean tap water in a bathtub.

Fortunately, Chen Jue had a strong ability to adapt, and his digestive tract had been trained to be able to expand and contract freely, so he could vomit out the odor completely with a single active stimulation.

Of course, such a long period of underwater diving also caused several prompts to pop up on the panel:
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【ding~】

【After completing an underwater exercise beyond your limits, your whole body muscle groups have been effectively exercised. 】

[Long-term intake of oxygen from seawater has further adapted your gills. Your cardiopulmonary function has been slightly improved under the stimulation of water pressure, and your blood oxygen delivery function has been strengthened.]

[Blocking your pores for a long time can significantly slow down the rate at which your body loses heat, and your ability to actively control temperature is effectively exercised. ]

[Strength attribute +0.01]

[Physique attribute +0.02]

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"It took more than an hour to explode three small points, which is efficient."

"In addition to attribute points, my furnace core proficiency has also increased by more than 600." Chen Jue glanced at the densely scrolling prompts on the panel, then lay down on the beach to recover his strength.

After resting for about 20 minutes, he felt the soreness and weakness in his hands and feet subsided a little, so he stood up and walked towards the bright port town in the distance.

I didn't stay in the vicinity for long. I hailed a taxi on the road and returned to the seaside hotel where I was staying.

Wash first, then eat.

After asking the hotel to send a table of seafood barbecue to replenish his energy, Chen Jue ate the meal while checking the recorder whose waterproof bag had been squashed by the sea water.

After pressing a few times and seeing that the recorder was still working properly, Chen Jue's face lit up with joy. He quickly took out his side job mobile phone and connected it with a data cable, then imported all the dozen or so newly recorded voiceprint audio files into the phone.

"Where should I send this thing?"

Looking at the wavy voiceprint decoded audio displayed on the mobile phone screen, Chen Jue fell into deep thought while eating skewers and drinking beer.

I first climbed over the firewall and entered the intranet and searched on Baidu, and found that the kind of imaginative thing I did had never been done by anyone in history!
No matter how powerful the frogman troops are, they can never dive close to an enemy's strategic nuclear submarine underwater.

Most of the things that can be found on Baidu are from self-media or the YY plots of some military novels.

So after finishing the barbecue, Chen Jue looked up the official contact email address of a GF department on a military forum on the intranet.

I used a VPN account to register an anonymous email address and compressed and packaged several voiceprint audio files.

By the way, he attached the number he saw on the nuclear submarine in the email, and noted the recording date, time and address.

He also added a close-up photo of the piece of stealth coating material he had dug out, and then typed a short description: "A patriotic young man accidentally discovered some interesting things while diving in Ryukyu. When the handsome guy/beautiful girl opposite receives the document, please ask the professionals from the Navy to check it carefully! (Smile)"

After editing the email message and checking it several times to confirm that it was correct, Chen Jue clicked send.

After a few seconds, seeing the screen showing that the email had been delivered, Chen Jue logged out of all the external accounts, went comfortably to the bed, and happily video-chatted with Teacher Wu.

However, not long after this email was sent, a commotion broke out in an office in the imperial capital thousands of kilometers away because of the appearance of this anonymous email! (End of this chapter)