Crossing the azure as a black dragon

Although it was only half an hour, her reconnaissance range covered hundreds of nautical miles, and even gathered dozens of mass-produced sirens wandering around. If there were really anyone here, it would be impossible for them not to notice her.

Bang bang bang!

The commotion here was too great. Sirens were constantly approaching from all around, and cannonballs were falling on the sea, creating splashes of water. The black dragon weaved through the barrage of fire. Occasionally, cannonballs or bullets would anticipate her movements, but she would slice them up and easily reach the spatial point.

"I feel like arguing with you guys is beneath me now, bye-bye."

Seeing the swarms of sirens in the distance, the black dragon waved and walked into the teleportation point.

The feeling of space being upside down returned, and it lasted only for a moment.

The new space is still bright and clean, just like the previous area, where only mass-produced sirens are kept.

"...Could it be that this mirror-like sea is exceptionally large?"

Black Dragon rubbed his temples and didn't linger. He took off running because a Siren was approaching.

She planned to conserve her energy for the boss fight, so she avoided mass-produced bosses whenever possible.

After running for another half hour, the Black Dragon arrived at the third area, and as usual, it moved again.

Then came the fourth, the fifth...

The black dragon darted quickly through the various areas, but this place not only had many areas, but also a vast space. After nearly three hours, the black dragon hadn't found a single teammate.

"Could it be that the Sirens are trying to exhaust us? Or am I just having really bad luck?"

Stepping into the eighth teleportation point and experiencing the feeling of space being upside down, Black Dragon was completely bewildered.

She's been wandering around for over four hours now, and she can't even find a teammate, let alone a high-level Sirens. How is she supposed to speedrun this?

However, this also illustrates a point: the difficulty of navigating this mirror-like sea area is not on the same level as that of the South China Sea.

Boom!

As soon as the teleportation was complete, Black Dragon heard the sound of cannon fire. Focusing her attention, she discovered that the Sirens were not attacking her, but rather that someone was fighting the Sirens in the distance to her left.

"hiss."

Black Dragon took a deep breath, grabbed his sword, and charged in that direction.

……

The gloomy sky, the blood-red sea, the war fortresses standing on the sea and the dark red warships patrolling near the fortresses, all created an oppressive atmosphere.

Suddenly, the space on the sea surface rippled, and a tall woman emerged from it, accompanied by several blue butterflies with nine tails swaying in the wind. She exuded a lazy aura.

After the person was brought here, the space returned to calm.

"here it is?"

Shinano looked around at the scene with some confusion.

Unfortunately, the place did not welcome her arrival. On the fortress, which was only five nautical miles away from her, the cannon, which was more than a meter in diameter, turned and aimed at the lazy white fox. A blinding red light condensed, and in just a few seconds, a huge red beam shot out, directly covering Shinano.

"I see, the third tier."

Seemingly remembering something, Shinano muttered something to himself and casually drew the long sword from his side, throwing it towards the red beam of light.

The longsword, emitting a pale blue light, parted the beam of light, then traveled against it, plunging straight into the giant cannon.

boom!

This seemingly insignificant blow caused the mountain-like fortress to explode from within, as if it had suffered a terrible attack. Flames shot into the sky, and debris flew everywhere, piercing through the nearby mass-produced Sirens and causing a chain reaction of explosions. Smoke obscured Shinano's figure, but it could not hide the dreamlike butterflies that flew out of the smoke.

The siren, which did not explode, merely touched the butterfly, and its hard shell was melted through, causing it to explode immediately.

"Hmm, I was going to leave it to Black Flying Dragon, but my luck doesn't seem to be very good today."

Shinano walked through the sea of ​​fire, and the sword that had been thrown out had somehow returned to its sheath.

In the distance, several Sirens carrying terrifying ship-mounted equipment were approaching this direction, drawing ever closer.

Imitators were countless, and the sky was filled with fighter jets, swarming towards Shinano like locusts.

At this moment, the roles of offense and defense have been reversed.

……

When Black Dragon arrived at the scene, the Sirens had already been sunk. The other side of the battle consisted of three ship girls: Tirpitz, Perseus, and Tosa, none of whom were injured.

"Hey!"

Black Flying Dragon waved to the three of them; after several hours, she had finally encountered living people.

The people over there also noticed her and approached her.

Did you meet anyone else?

Upon getting closer, Tirpitz asked a question.

"No, I ran through eight areas and didn't encounter a single person."

Black Dragon felt like he was truly unlucky.

"This mirror space is too large, probably divided into hundreds of areas, and each portal is a random teleportation, so the chance of encountering one is too low."

Tirpitz's expression was somewhat serious.

In this situation, even exchanging information is impossible, let alone speeding through.

"The sirens are coming; it's time to leave."

Perseus spoke up to offer a reminder.

"Over there, at the space point."

Black Flying Dragon pointed in a direction and led the three of them to move.

"Sister Tiancheng said that there is a control zone in this mirror space, and the operation will only be considered a success if that zone is destroyed."

As they moved, Tosa provided information.

"The controlled area... I wish I could run into it."

Black Flying Dragon grinned, unsure of what to say.

"Don't be discouraged. It's only a hundred areas. It won't take long to explore them all."

Tirpitz began to speak.

"Yes, we'll split up again after the teleportation point, so please be careful."

Black Flying Dragon rallied somewhat and addressed the three of them.

"Don't overthink it, we don't need you to worry about us."

Tosa gave a soft snort.

"Ah."

The black dragon responded.

During their conversation, the four arrived at the teleportation point.

"Black Flying Dragon, Sister Tiancheng has high hopes for you, don't let her down."

Before entering, Tosa spoke to the black dragon.

"I know."

Black Flying Dragon smiled.

"Let's end this farce as soon as possible."

Tosa was the first to enter the teleportation point, followed by Perseus.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, and do what you can."

Tirpitz reached out and patted the black dragon on the shoulder.

Black Dragon gave a thumbs up, and Tirpitz walked into the teleportation point with a light laugh.

Black Dragon was the last to enter, and the space was turned upside down.

Opening my eyes, I saw a dim sky and a gigantic building, somewhat like a pyramid. However, there were spaces between each level of the building, and in these spaces were countless, incomprehensible weapons.

Around the building, countless humanoid sirens patrolled.

At that moment, the black dragon saw them.

They also saw the black flying dragon.

Chapter 112 The Transmigrator

This is a dark and gloomy space. The once calm sea has become restless because of the arrival of the invaders.

From an overhead view, one can clearly see a young girl being chased and blocked by a group of people, with sparks flying wildly in the sky creating a beautiful scene.

"What the hell is this place?!"

Black Dragon, somewhat distraught, darted erratically in the opposite direction of the base, but wherever she went, more imitators appeared to block her path.

There aren't a single mass-produced model here; they're all imitators. Black Dragon even spotted a figure standing silently in front of the base from afar—a Siren that's definitely on par with the final boss of the South China Sea.

Bang bang bang!

Sirens swooped down and fired from the air, splashing water around the Black Dragon's feet.

"Well!"

Black Flying Dragon frowned, slashed a few times with his backhand, then glanced down. Her legs had been hit by bullets. The parts covered by her trench coat were okay, just impact damage. But in the uncovered parts, half of the smoking bullet was stuck in her flesh, then fell to the sea, leaving a bullet-sized hole from which bright red blood seeped out.

"Tsk."

Beside the black dragon, floating cannons were gathering energy projectiles to attack the planes in the sky.

The carrier-based fighters that were constantly chasing her were manageable, given their low hit rate. However, the planes in the sky had completely blocked off the skies. If it weren't for her combat suit, Black Dragon would probably have been riddled with bullets.

"This area is definitely important; otherwise, it wouldn't be heavily guarded. Being constantly attacked can't go on..."

Black Dragon's brain was working at lightning speed.

It wasn't that she was afraid of the Sirens, but rather that there were too many of them, and the sheer number of weapons covering the base made her scalp tingle just looking at them; charging straight in would be a certain death.

Perhaps because she had escaped the key area, the number of sirens surrounding her had decreased significantly, giving her a chance to catch her breath.