Commander's Anime Harem

Moreover, although Beta's ability to pass through rugged terrain far exceeds that of tanks and other armored vehicles currently equipped by humans, they will bypass any high mountains and attack from flatter areas. They will bypass high mountains if possible and flatten them in the future. When encountering rivers or straits, Beta will also try to avoid them. Even when encountering large rivers with a width of more than one kilometer during an attack, they will build nests nearby and accumulate a certain number of them before walking across the riverbed to reach the other side.

The Europeans did not get the advanced high-mobility machine like the Iron Man Peach, but they also made a huge profit by getting the Iron Man land combat type. However, many far-sighted European politicians took into account the lessons learned from the Red Flag operation and feared that the spread of advanced technology by the Interstellar Alliance would lead to the upgrade of Beta to a level specifically targeting MS. So, in preparation for the future, they jointly proposed the construction of battle fortresses similar to the Berlin Air Defense Tower in Germany during World War II on major transportation routes throughout Europe. They called it the Land Battleship Plan.

Due to the fact that the land battleship project had only been rested for less than half a year, it was only in the Frankfurt district of East Germany, which was closest to Poland and faced the Beta army directly. All the surviving countries in Europe mobilized their strength, spent nearly 30,000 professional engineers and workers, used materials without limit, and worked day and night. Finally, before the full-scale invasion of Beta, they built a building that was more magnificent than Nazi Germany's G-Tower. It was 80 meters wide and 85 meters long, and with the underground living area it was 50 meters high. In addition to concrete, the walls were also inlaid with battleship armor belts. Super-large concrete pillars nearly ten meters thick stood on the ground.

The Europeans were so crazy that they put four 133mmX50 caliber dual-purpose naval guns on it. The two upper floors of the air defense tower were all facilities serving the naval guns, including the land battleship combat system composed of the electric transmission system, ammunition depot, transportation system, search radar, tracking radar, optoelectronic tracker, director and other fire control systems.

In order to deal with the beta flight level, the Europeans directly used helicopters to lift two German-made Cheetah self-propelled anti-aircraft guns.

The anti-aircraft tower, which had just been built, stored with ammunition, and stationed with troops, and was about to be officially opened for use after the ribbon-cutting ceremony, was forced into a battle with Beta. Because the French were the biggest sponsor, the European joint commander urgently named it the Richelieu Anti-Aircraft Fortress, and then ordered the surrounding mobile forces to establish a defense line around the fortress to fight against Beta.

When the first heavy-armored assault-class ship appeared on the horizon of the plain facing the rising sun, the 133mmX50 caliber dual-purpose naval guns on the four anti-aircraft towers started to operate, and the muzzles were aimed at the beta cluster that was already raising huge smoke and dust in the distance.

"Zi-"

The first to speak was not the human side, but the high-energy laser that was shot from the Ray-level's big watery eyes. The Ray-level, which was very sensitive to computers, immediately focused on the Richelieu battle fortress built by the European Joint Forces, which had an entire floor of electronic equipment piled inside.

The high-energy laser beams of main battle tanks, which could easily explode human TSFs in the past, could only slowly heat and melt the nearly ten-meter-thick wall embedded with the battleship's main armor belt.

The humans opened fire!

The 133mm dual-purpose gun fired 12 rounds per minute and strafed the beta cluster without hesitation. The torrential rain of bullets instantly enveloped the assault-class units at the forefront. Countless assault-class units fell in the explosion, and their successors stepped on their corpses to continue rushing forward. The fragile units such as the fortress-class and tank-class units that accompanied the attack were in a miserable state. They died if they were hit or touched. They had to passively endure the human barrage of bullets like steel rain. The beta units suffered heavy losses and were even unable to survive. When many assault-class units charged, they only heard a jump under them, and fire and smoke came out, and their fragile abdomens were shattered by the heavily charged anti-tank mines.

Long before Beta's arrival, the European coalition, using satellite reconnaissance and a large number of reconnaissance drones purchased from Xiao Renwu for forward reconnaissance, had learned of Beta's movements. They immediately deployed rockets and helicopters to lay tens of thousands of anti-tank mines across a battlefield tens of kilometers wide at the front of the defense line.

Even if there were light-class artillery to intercept the shells, the human side had strong military strength. In addition to the dual-purpose anti-aircraft and anti-aircraft guns on the fortress, they put down the recoil device and carried the powerful 300mm iron man artillery to start targeting beta. The gunner pressed the fire button after the advanced fire control system instantly calculated the ballistic data.

The shells that arrived in an instant easily tore through the huge bodies of several assault-class tanks, and the projectiles rushed straight towards the light-class tanks that were stunned in place without any slowdown.

"boom!!"

A large amount of limbs and dust were thrown into the air, and only a deep crater was left where the Light Class had originally stood.

Chapter 61: Battlefield and Orange Soda 4

On the raging battlefield, twelve MiG-21 Tactical Surface Fighters, armed with shields fashioned from spare Iron Man land-based armor, appeared on the flank of a Beta swarm numbering tens of thousands, poised to launch an attack. They tucked their bodies behind their wide shields to avoid the beam-level radiation, using their shields only when absolutely necessary. Emblazoned on the right shoulder of each of these attacking Betas were the unit insignias symbolizing the mark and number of the beast from the Book of Revelation. Beneath the horned black skulls was a number, extremely terrifying in Western society—666, belonging to the German Democratic Republic Army, codenamed the Black Label of Death, and belonging to the 666th Tactical Surface Fighter Squadron.

Carrying out the Hunting Ray-class Scream mission, they no longer had the panic and anxiety they had in the past when carrying out such missions. They had an unprecedented sense of security, relying entirely on the new shield held in the left hand of their body. Although this shield looked like a large iron plate welded together by a naughty child with a welding gun and some random materials, it was not only extremely ugly but also extremely wide, blocking most parts of the TSF's body, especially the cockpit on the chest.

It stands to reason that such a large iron plate cannot be light, but this shield made of high-tech E-carbon armor material from another universe is not only light, but also can withstand the irradiation of light-level high-energy laser for nearly a minute after being added with domestic heat-resistant bulletproof composite materials. It can be said that as long as the tactical aircraft do not encounter abnormal heavy light-level ones, they are very safe.

"Zi-"

The shield was melting, but the guards were not panicking at all. According to the progress of the light level, they needed to cool down and rest after being exposed to it for a while, so they could last at least 30 seconds. Unlike the previous Tactical Machine's standard shield, it could only last for five seconds. They were really manly.

The ray-level light is helpless in front of the defense line of the Richelieu Battle Fortress, which was built at great expense by humans and is known as the Wall of Sighs. Now it can't even hold up the E-carbon shield of a tactical machine, and has completely become a weakling.

"Everyone, our mission is to destroy the Ray-class. Be careful not to let the Ray-class melt your shields. I don't want anyone holding the entire squadron back!"

Alicetina Bernhard, captain of the 666th Tactical Surface Fighter Squadron, spoke coldly on the communication channel, as if she didn't care about the lives of her team members at all. However, the MiG-21 she was driving rushed to the front of the entire team, attracting the light-class hidden in the beta group to attack her and cover the others in the team.

Alice's piloting skills were exceptional. The MiG-21 TSF had been custom-engineered by the Soviet Union to suit its needs, endowed with exceptional close combat and athletic capabilities. In Alice's hands, the MiG-21 Balalaika, like its name, a grand piano, improvised a high-pitched melody among the Betas. While artists used musical instruments to perform, the MiG-21 TSF used a long sword capable of cutting through the Betas' tough flesh.

The mechanical arm of the movable weapon stretcher on the back of the TSF quickly flipped up, and in just a few tens of seconds, it delivered the handle of the Type 77 close-quarters combat long sword developed by the Chinese United Front to the left shoulder of the body.

"bass!"

The TSF's right arm grasped the hilt, and the locking bolt securing the combat blade was forcibly unlocked by the detonation of the small explosive installed inside. The stretcher's gunpowder cocking device activated, and the blade jumped up. Alicetina aimed at the tank-class that rushed forward and slashed it.

The Type 77 close-range long sword, specially designed for chopping betas, easily cut through the tank-class creature, which was as long as a licker, like a hot knife through butter. The tank-class corpse, split in two, fell to the ground, and the strange liquid flowing out of its body splashed on this weathered land.

One cut, two cuts!

No beta could stop the tactical machine piloted by Alicetina, and a bloody storm swept through the beta group like a hurricane, leaving behind only dozens of neatly cut alien corpses.

Most members of Team 666 were already accustomed to their captain's inconsistent behavior. They followed the previously formulated battle plan and methodically pulled out the light-class units hiding in the beta group and used assault guns to shoot at them. Then they used assault guns to strafe the surrounding beta units to cover their teammates who had not completed the mission.

Since the advent of shields capable of withstanding high-energy lasers, the European Allied Forces' Tactical Surface Fighter Guards have carried out dozens of Operation Scream in the past six months, significantly reducing casualties. As long as they aren't unlucky enough to fly too high and be targeted by beam-class fire, the Tactical Surface Fighter units often return with no casualties and full loads. This is much better than previous Operation Screams, which often resulted in high casualties or even complete annihilation.

The reduction in Tactical Surface Fighter Guardian losses was a source of great satisfaction for the troops. This also benefited those high-ranking European Union officials who had decided to engage in serious business with the Chinese United Front and the Interstellar Alliance, who were further promoted and gained considerable influence throughout the EU. This made them even more confident in facing US criticism, which infuriated the Americans, but they were helpless.

"Captain Alicetina, every time you fail to follow the battle plan and military discipline, it is extremely dangerous. I hope you are aware of this."

Gretel Yeklen, the instructor and political commissar of the 666th Squadron, suddenly spoke in the squadron communication channel on the way back after the team completed the shouting mission. His words were meant to remind Alicetina, the captain of the 666th Squadron.

"But I completed my mission, and no one in my team was killed or injured, except for the consumption of ammunition and shields. I don't think the military political department will blame me for my poor performance or disloyalty because of such a small matter, right?"

Alicetina responded lightly. With the medal of the Hero of the Polish Retreat and having completed many extremely dangerous missions such as hunting ray species, she was not afraid of Gretel, the political commissar sent to monitor everyone.

"you……"

Gretel, knowing that her driving skills were at the bottom of the squadron, was unable to organize sharp words to educate Alicetina, who was as cold as the Snow Queen.

"Okay, okay, Political Commissar Gretel, don't blame the squadron leader. She is indeed impulsive sometimes, and I will help her correct it. I have already written the material supply list, and I hope you can hand it over to the army political department as soon as possible to provide us with supplies so that we can be prepared for the next combat operation." Fan Shilan, the deputy captain of the 666th Squadron, interrupted the political commissar who was still trying to preach with serious matters.

Vietnamese immigrant Pham Thi Lan inherited the traditional gentle character of Asians. She is gentle and always takes care of everyone in the squadron like an older sister. Except for a certain red-haired guy who just joined the 666th Squadron, everyone is very convinced of this deputy captain. Pham Thi Lan's voice in the team is second only to the duplicitous Alicetina. Gretel, who still wanted to argue with her remarks, had to give up and stop talking.

Afterwards, the other members of the team were discussing where to go after returning to the defense line. Only the red-haired young man Theodor Eberbach did not trust everyone and seemed very unsociable. He did not participate in the discussion and the MiG-21 he was flying was in the second-to-last position.

The 666th Squadron received a "warm welcome" upon arriving at Battle Fortress Richelieu. Countless flashes of fire passed over their TSFs, slamming down on the Beta Cluster in the distance, which had lost its air defense capabilities. Raging flames from the explosions ignited where the sky and earth met.

Political Commissar Gretel, who was flying at the back, watched every squadron member return to the defense line before entering. As a political commissar sent by the Political Department of the German Democratic Republic Army, her mission was to monitor the political loyalty of every member of the troops and report the course and details of every battle to the Political Department of the Army to see if there was any violation of the ideas of the Socialist Unity Party of Germany.

Despite being so annoying and having poor driving skills, she has not been ostracized yet, simply because she can help the 666th Squadron obtain scarce supplies from the military political department.

For example, various fruit-flavored sodas are produced by Tianfu Beverage Co., Ltd., which was established by Kaishen Materials, led by Serra, from the Chinese United Front.

In the original time and space, compared to the fat otaku happy water, if Xiao Renwu had a choice, Fanta and Sprite would be his first choices. In order to allow the soldiers to drink iced and refreshing soda even in the hot summer, Sera integrated the domestic beverage companies of the Chinese United Front and established Tianfu Beverage Co., Ltd. in the Sichuan Basin. It began to mass-produce fruit-flavored beverages to supply the whole country and sell them to surrounding countries.

Also because of Beta's attack, beverage factories in many countries were either destroyed in the war or forced to switch to producing weapons and ammunition to make a living due to insufficient raw materials. Therefore, the beverages produced by Tianfu Beverage Co., Ltd., which is supported by hydroponic farms, were included in the procurement lists of various countries' armies.

"Cheers! To a great victory!"

The XN guards happily clinked their glasses with 500ml glass bottles of orange soda, celebrating their safe return with no casualties.

"Huh! So refreshing!" The sweet taste of XN orange soda combined with the stimulation of bubbles makes every cell on the taste buds tremble, and it is even more invigorating after being chilled. Drinking a glass in this hot weather is as refreshing as drinking a beer after a scalding hot bath!

Like an elder sister, Fan Shilan brought to the table main dishes such as pork elbow stewed with sauerkraut, sausages and potatoes, and thoughtfully put appropriate amounts of food on the plates of the squadron members. The younger or smaller team members were given an extra portion of sausages and mashed potatoes.

The pleasant dining session also had a small episode. Theodore, a red-haired young man who never trusted others, took the plate and ignored the other team members' requests to stay and returned to his room on the defense line to eat.

Fan Shilan looked at the red-haired young man's back with concern. Squadron leader Alicetina was busy fighting with the hot and soft stewed pork elbow, not caring at all. The other members either looked embarrassed, or indignant, or had meaningful smiles on their faces.

Chapter 62: The Battlefield and the End of Orange Soda

When Asia and Europe were in chaos, the countries in America were still living in peace and tranquility. As long as Beta could not break through the defenses of the frontline countries, the stable development of America would always be the strongest. It only needed to provide a little assistance to the frontline countries to gain great voice. If it continued to develop, all countries on the earth would be vassals of the United States, and global unification would be just around the corner!

The original course of history should have been like this, but Xiao Renwu traveled through time and brought a space fleet that was extremely powerful for the MUV Earth to kill Beta, which disrupted all the carefully planned arrangements of the United States.

The White House is still brightly lit late at night, as bright as day. If it were in the original time and space, this behavior would be seen as evidence of the US government's dedication to national development from the perspective of creatures developed through remote animal husbandry.

"Sigh--" The middle-aged man standing under the huge world map in the presidential office, then-US President Reagan, let out a long sigh like an old man. Although his body was still strong enough to support a decent suit, the large amount of white hair on his temples witnessed the man's aging.

Officials and staff standing by were all worried about the president's aging. Before Christmas, the president was so full of vigor and vitality, shouting at the Capitol, "Let us, America, lead the world! Lead mankind to a better future!"

The thunderous applause represented the voice of all Americans.

Yes, all enemies bowed their heads to the United States under the threat of Beta. The Red Camp, which had always been against the United States, the extremely powerful Soviet giant bear lost half of its territory and could only pray to the United States to lease Alaska as its last retreat. Europe, obsessed with its former power, also lost its territory and was torn apart, begging for help from the United States, which it used to look down upon. When the unruly dragon was about to give up, aliens descended from the sky and destroyed Beta's largest nest. The situation in the world began to become mysterious and unpredictable again. Even the best sailors could not see the ocean under the storm.

"Hasn't the CIA gotten any intelligence yet? I finally convinced Congress to increase funding, but now there's no progress at all?"

The president turned around and looked at the officials and staff in the office. His eagle-like eyes were unusually calm at the moment, but beneath such eyes was hidden a volcano that was about to erupt. The burning anger made several officials feel dry in the mouth, but they did not dare to drink water to quench their thirst. They could only stand there honestly and wait for the president's reprimand.

You look at me, I look at you. Johnson, then director of the CIA, was kicked from behind and had no choice but to stand in front of the president.

Without having time to curse who was plotting to harm him at this time, Johnson wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly reported to the president:

"Mr. President, we have successfully infiltrated the Advanced Technology Development Bureau built by the Chinese United Front and the Interstellar Alliance!"

"Really?! What did you get?"

Hearing that the CIA had successfully entered the enemy's heart, Reagan couldn't help but feel excited. It seemed that the aliens' technological level was not so high that even a fly couldn't fly in. America still had a chance.

The president was delighted. Since the alien leader liked the beauties on Earth, perhaps he could use the beauty trap to trick him and bring him to America. After finding out his true colors, he could find an excuse to kill him or make a puppet so that America could take over all of his technological heritage. No, it should be a gift from his alien friends.

I am such a kind person, the President gave me a thumbs up!

"Uh, uh, we lost over fifty excellent agents who were very loyal to the United States, as well as countless informants... and..." Johnson wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead with a handkerchief, his words stumbling. When the president's face became increasingly dark, almost like the bottom of a pot, he finally uttered the last words in his throat, "And it cost over fifty million US dollars..."

Johnson finished speaking tremblingly, his figure looking wretched under the bright light of the presidential office, and the sweat dripping down his face made him secretly curse the personnel deployed in Asia for their incompetence, so that he now did not dare to speak loudly in front of the president.

Many officials looked at Johnson's horrible expression when he spoke, his face pale as a pig's liver. If the president had not been staring at them, thinking of Johnson's previous arrogant attitude and now such a miserable state, they would have laughed out loud.

"Stop, stop, stop!!! I want to hear the main point. Your CIA has lost so many people and spent so much money, but what have you gained that is useful to the entire United States!" Reagan waved his hand to interrupt the CIA director's empty talk, and sternly questioned this fat pig-like waste, his sharp eyes sweeping across the crowd like a knife.

"Through contact with the Guardians who have joined the International Tactical Surface Fighter Wing, we've gained considerable intelligence, including information about the Interstellar Alliance's ability to manufacture highly advanced computers into palm-sized personal devices called smartphones. These are so inexpensive that even broken ones can be discarded and recycled. Furthermore, they have Tactical Surface Fighters capable of operating in space, mobile suits they call mobile suits."

"Gentlemen, I'm not asking you to build something as big as a TSF. I know it's unrealistic and only seen in movies, but why can't you even steal a palm-sized smartphone?"

"Even if you take this thing apart, can't you?"

Reagan said angrily that he now doubted very much that the CIA was short of money. With so many people dead, it was doubtful whether the 50 million had been put to good use. Most of it might have gone into the pockets of high-ranking officials. They couldn't even handle something the size of a palm.

"I'm sorry, Mr. President. Our men and women have tried, but every time they try to take out advanced circuit boards or chips they've disassembled, they're stopped and searched by the Interstellar Alliance. Even hiding them in secret places doesn't help. Who knows what kind of high-tech these aliens use? There's no way they can get them out."

"Also, anyone who tried to break into the base or sneak in was shot before they even got close. As a result, we also lost a large number of informants. Now there are not many Asians willing to work for us."

"Well, Johnson, I'll ask Congress for more funding for you and activate the mole. You have to get something, okay?"

Reagan patted Johnson's shoulder earnestly, as if to comfort him, but only the trembling Johnson knew how angry the President was. He felt that his shoulders had no feeling at all and were numb.

But he still had to make sure things got done, so he nodded and said, "Mr. President, I swear to God that I will bring advanced technology to America!"

"Well done, Johnson, I look forward to your service to our country."

After the conversation, the other officials breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the president did not have any major objections to their work and did not single them out and reprimand them one by one.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, someone ran in and shouted, "A Pacific Fleet anti-submarine formation was conducting an anti-submarine exercise near the Hawaiian Islands. While dropping depth charges, the sonar suddenly detected something that looked like a nuclear attack submarine sailing underwater. It was moving very fast, and the fleet couldn't catch up. Now all they can confirm is that the voiceprint characteristics are very similar to those of the Soviet Union. The Pacific Fleet Commander has mobilized the entire Pacific Fleet to begin tracking!"

President Reagan's face, which had finally returned to normal, became extremely ugly again. It was bad enough that the Chinese United Front couldn't be suppressed, after all, they had the help of their alien relatives' space battleships. He didn't expect that the Russian bear would actually stand up and dare to send nuclear attack submarines to the Pacific Fleet's base!

Come to think of it, although the relationship between the Chinese United Front and the Russians is not that good, they are in the same camp and their defense lines are so close. It is very likely that the Russians have taken advantage of the Chinese United Front and got a lot of good things, so they dare to come up and provoke America.

"But if I can't beat the aliens, can I beat you?" President Reagan thought angrily, and immediately ordered, "Pacific Fleet, do your utmost to capture this black fish. Ideally, force them to surface and capture them alive. I want to severely humiliate the Soviet Union internationally!"

"Understood, sir. I will tell General Marshall to capture the enemy at all costs!"

Chapter 63: Son of Danu

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The crisp sound, like knocking on exquisite porcelain produced in Jingdezhen, spread across the vast seabed of the Pacific Ocean, not only startling countless fish and shrimps, but also making the giant submarine diving on the seabed run forward madly.

"Heavy torpedoes incoming, evade, evade!!"

The officer who had been monitoring the sonar heard the incoming torpedo and shouted.

"Avoiding, damn it!"

Fortunately, in the MUV world, most of the progress in major military technology is focused on how to kill Beta, and the development of other military weapons is relatively slow, even lagging far behind the original time and space. It is only equipped with guided torpedoes with active/passive composite sonar. Due to the black technology power of the giant submarine, the surface destroyer has never been able to lock its position. In addition, the superb driving skills of the submarine helmsman forcibly deflected the direction of the submarine, and the two heavy torpedoes could only brush the edge of the giant submarine's metal hull and shoot into the distance.

“Buzz!——”

A dull explosion sounded from a distance, and all the people in the giant submarine combat command center breathed a sigh of relief. After calming down, they found that their uniforms were all soaked with cold sweat. Thinking about the consequences of being hit by a torpedo, they suddenly felt a fear in their hearts.

After confirming that there were no incoming torpedoes, the giant submarine, with its sharp, streamlined shape like a dagger, dived deeper into the Pacific Ocean against the water pressure. Three teams of fin-shaped rudders, one small and one large, placed on both sides of the hull adjusted its direction.

An anti-submarine squadron of the US Pacific Fleet on the sea continued to frantically launch depth charges into the sea in an attempt to force the submarine out. Although the submarine seemed to have no power and the sonar could not hear any noise at all, it seemed that because she had been injured by the bombing before, some devices on the submarine might have been destroyed. In addition, her size was very large, and the anti-submarine sonar could intermittently capture her soundprints as she sailed in the sea. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Pacific Fleet to chase the Son of Danu, who was said to be the unique queen who dominated the underwater ghosts, in the ocean.

"Damage control immediately begins repairing the flooded area and draining the seawater out of the ship as quickly as possible!"

"Intelligence immediately locates the submarine cable and uses Danna to hack into networks around the world to find out what's going on!"

"We will now implement a material rationing system and control important supplies. In addition, all personnel must be on standby at all times and must step up at critical moments."

Sitting upright in the submarine commander's chair, a girl in a straight yellow military dress and with beautiful pure silver hair gave orders in an orderly manner in a crisp but not majestic voice, with determination in her light gray eyes. If you ignore her command ability and the aura of a superior, most people would just think that she is a young and beautiful girl who is still in high school.

But the fact is that this is a very prestigious and capable female commander. Everyone in the command center shouted "Understood! Colonel!" and immediately got down to work. There was no thorn in the side who deliberately contradicted the commander as shown in some TV dramas or movies.

Theresa Testarossa (due to translation issues, she can also be called Tessa) was controlling her emotions. She still hadn't figured out why it was just a routine entertainment activity to play with US nuclear submarines in the Hawaiian Islands, the base of the US Pacific Fleet. After a violent shaking, the Son of Danu suddenly appeared in the middle of the US anti-submarine squadron. If it weren't for the deputy captain Richard Madukas' order to dive quickly and the confused American soldiers on the ship, the Son of Danu would have been killed by the ship's guns.

But the situation is not optimistic now.

There were already several serious damages on the hull of the Son of Danu, and it was not known whether they were caused by the anti-submarine rockets or depth charges dropped by the US military. The super magnetohydrodynamic thrusters (EMFC) that originally allowed the Son of Danu, the world's largest super submarine with a length of 218 meters and a full load displacement of 44000 tons, to dive almost silently in the sea had almost been destroyed. As a result, the movement of the Son of Danu in the sea could not be concealed at all due to its large size, and the US anti-submarine squadron could quickly catch up by hearing the noise.

Otherwise, according to the intact Son of Danu, she can use the traditional EMFC propulsion to reach an ultra-high speed of more than 65 knots, sneak into the port of any force on Earth MUV without being noticed, and leave quietly, and no one knows they have been there. In the original book, the Son of Danu often used the US Navy's attack nuclear submarines as training targets for training, often playing tricks on the other side, and hurt the self-esteem of many attack nuclear submarine captains.

The probes of the Glory of Higla, which have been spread all over the world, also detected the traces of the Son of Danu's jump to the MUV world in an instant, and naturally discovered the cat-and-mouse game of the US Navy.

The current situation of the Son of Danu is that she has become a trendsetter that has aroused the military power of the entire Pacific region. The US Pacific Fleet has been dispatched in full force to chase her, and the US military's land-based anti-submarine aircraft deployed on various key islands in the Pacific have also taken off and dropped sonar detectors into the sea.