Azur Lane Mobile Front.

The crisp sounds rang out one after another.

"Ember...why are you here?"

“It’s very simple, because I have no way to destroy this tower except for that child.”

"Whether it's the Ironblood Fleet, the White Eagle, or the Royal Navy."

"Even if we combine all our strength, we cannot destroy this tower."

"But until the very last moment, I still didn't know the child's attitude."

“Naturally, I need even greater power to accomplish all of this.”

"Rewind...execute..."

The builder glanced at the two meta ships and muttered a few words.

The scene before everyone's eyes flickered again.

"Damn it, it's happening again!"

Rob noticed that the scene before his eyes was beginning to recede.

The shield of the tower, which had been broken, was instantly reconstructed.

The Sirens, who had been sunk, returned to the battlefield once again.

Moreover, this retrospective is more serious than the previous one.

Of course, by the time everyone realized what was happening, the surrounding scene had already transformed back into the world they had been in before.

"We're back?"

Rob stared wide-eyed at the Gates of Avalon before him.

On the other side of the door, the towering core data tower was still clearly visible.

The builder moved the point of time reversal forward, effectively "kicking" everyone out of their world.

However, doing so does come at a cost.

She reversed the timeline of the entire world, which means that the Builder's cleanup plan will need to take a little longer to complete.

But is this amount of time really enough?

To make matters worse, the Gates of Avalon seem to be under some kind of interference, and the gates are closing.

Two cannon shots rang out within the iron-blooded ranks.

It is the Scharnhorst meta and the Gneisenau meta.

Several black shells pierced through the door, arcing through the air, and struck the core data tower once again.

"Sure enough, at this distance, it's hard to guarantee the hit rate."

Scharnhorst Meta frowned.

Of the shells we just fired, only about two hit their targets.

The rest of the shells exploded and splashed in the water nearby.

"But this is also a solution."

After all, as long as the builder hides in that world, they cannot have any impact on this side.

Frederick the Great's voice came through.

She quickly adapted to the discomfort brought by the time reversal, turned her main cannon, and aimed it at the core data tower.

"Frederick, our range is insufficient."

However, launching an attack on the core data tower through a door is something not everyone can do.

Egil and her teammates in the Ironblood team were unable to launch an attack due to their limited range.

"Commander, shall we launch an attack as well?"

Nagato's voice rang in Robo's ears.

"No, Nagato, let's keep pushing in!"

Rob quickly organized a little fox who was probably a bit addicted to firing cannons.

Nagato's attacks are too likely to cause spatial fluctuations.

To launch an attack, you must continue through this door.

"Commander, this door is much smaller than before. I'm worried..."

Zhenhai's worried voice also came over at this moment.

Charging any further in might be a one-way trip.

"But we have no other choice."

"Heh~ Well then, let's try again!"

As the Agama started up again, the massive warship once more leaped through the door.

The door had shrunk to the point where it could only fit two warships at a time.

"Wow, isn't this quite interesting?"

Egil raised his head and looked up at the sky, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Frederick, I've gone too. You won't mind, will you?"

"I respect your choice, child."

...

Under the cover of artillery fire, Rob once again charged into this world.

Countless sirens surged forth at that moment.

"Everyone, fire!"

Zhenhai raised an eyebrow, and the main gun of the Agama swept across the sea.

Just like the sound of firecrackers during a festival, a series of explosions suddenly rang out on the sea.

Businesses and Baltimore once again took the lead.

With each swing of their beam sabers, they took the life of a Siren.

Zuikaku's beam cannons relentlessly swept towards the Sirens on the sea surface.

The road ahead has finally been opened.

"Forward! Forward! Nagato, prepare to fire!"

Now, Robb not only needs to find opportunities to attack the core data tower, but also needs to hold off the swarms of sirens rushing toward the gate.

He wanted to create a safe environment for the Ironblood Fleet, which was still relentlessly attacking the core data tower from the rear, to deal damage.

"Hey, experimental data."

Just then, a voice with a hint of mockery rang out.

A special siren spoke up among the mass-produced sirens.

Because she was using a public channel, Rob immediately received her message.

"I really admire your courage to come in again."

"But look at that door behind you, isn't it about to close?"

What appears in the scene is actually an observer.

Although Rob felt something was off about this observer, his attention was elsewhere at the moment, and he didn't notice.

"So what? I already thought of that when I came in."

"Clap clap~"

The observer raised his hand and clapped a few times, as if applauding Rob.

"That's quite courageous, but have you ever thought about this?"

"Even if you achieve victory here, this world will still be destroyed?"

As he spoke, the observer's face changed several times.

At the same time, some images appeared out of thin air on the sea.

The scene depicts ships from various factions desperately defending themselves against a massive swarm of Sirens.

"We have plenty of ways to wipe you out!"

"Mr. Experimental Individual!"

At this moment, the observer's face appeared exceptionally cold.

Chapter 430: The World's Resistance

One screen after another opened.

Through these windows, everyone could see the current situation of each faction.

The Eastern Empire, in terms of combat strength, should be the strongest faction, yet its current situation is the most dire.

The excessively long coastline and the scarcity of ships made defense extremely difficult.

Since Rob took office, the coastal defense forces, which had previously been simply responsible for patrol duties, have now all been deployed to the front lines.

The ships that Rob had left in the harbor had to be separated, leaving him alone to guard a section of the coastline.

"Please step back, everyone. I will guard this place."

A large number of old warships, which could definitely be called antiques, are currently holding the line of defense.

Every second, someone falls in the Sirens' fire.

The graceful butterflies scattered across the sea.

A ship dressed as a shrine maiden, with a fox tail trailing behind it, is controlling these butterflies.

In the sky, several groups of carrier-based aircraft can be seen repeatedly diving and pulling up.

"Miss Shinano, I'm sorry."

"Although you said you were the fiancée of our Eastern Emperor Commander."

"But behind us lies our own homeland."

"So, regarding the matter of us having to back down, I can only say, I'm sorry!"

The voice coming through the communicator, though hoarse, was still full of energy.

Shinano had virtually no recollection of this leader of the coastal defense force.

However, this did not diminish her respect for the soldier.

"In that case, I have no choice but to try even harder..."

Shinano waved his hand, and another large swarm of butterflies fluttered their wings and flew away.

Along with the butterflies from before, these beautiful "creatures" of unknown origin lingered in front of the warships belonging to the Eastern Empire.

Whenever a Siren attack comes, these butterflies will huddle together and use their bodies to shield the weathered warships from the potentially fatal attack.

"Um, boss, if I remember correctly, this young lady is the flagship of the Sakura Empire, right?"

Shinano had no recollection of the coastal defense personnel, but that doesn't mean they didn't recognize her.

In fact, as the true leader of the faction, her appearance is basically common knowledge in this world.

"nonsense!"

The officer, who was actually quite short-tempered, glanced at his deputy with annoyance.

Just now, his beloved warship was hit by a Siren shell.

However, the shells didn't land very well, so this old ship can hold on for a while longer.

Even so, it was enough to make him feel heartbroken for quite some time.

"Then...with her helping us defend like this, what about the Sakura Empire?"