Azur Lane Mobile Front.

“Through this tower, I can transfer that child’s power to the outskirts of this world.”

"It's a power...that we can't understand."

"However, it is undeniable that it works very well."

At this point, Bismarck had a pretty good idea.

"What are you planning to do..."

"Yes, that's right~ I plan to use that child's power to 'close off' this world."

"Hehe~ Although, after this, both the Ember Fleet and that child will be coming and going in this world."

"But by then, that little hole will be irrelevant."

“Signals belonging to our world will be blocked, and those eyes that peer into this world will eventually be kept out.”

"Is that so... then go ahead and do it."

"By the way, what are these?"

As he spoke, Bismarck looked at another pile of documents.

"Oh? These, hehe~ These are just some noises hidden within Ironblood that need to be dealt with."

Frederick the Great glanced casually in the direction Bismarck was pointing and said indifferently.

Somewhat curious, Bismarck casually picked out a card and examined it.

These are...

As the former ruler of the Ironblood regime, she naturally knew what the names written on these documents represented.

Are you planning to get rid of them all?

Bismarck's expression darkened.

These names, one by one, represent those who were once "lured" by the Sirens within Ironblood, or those who were spies planted in Ironblood by other factions.

"Hehe~ I just want to return a clean Ironblood to your hands."

"Hmm~ Anyway, I already have enough debt, so I don't need to care about this anymore, right?"

"..."

"Thank you!"

Bismarck remained silent for a long time, and in the end, all his words could be reduced to just three simple words.

"Everything is for the sake of an iron will."

Frederick the Great looked at Bismarck and said quietly.

"Ah~ all of this is for the sake of an iron-blooded will!"

...

Bismarck shook his head, banishing those past memories from his mind.

She looked towards the distant battlefield.

"Iron-blooded warriors, follow me, fire upon the ghosts that are too deeply entrenched in iron-bloodedness!"

The next moment, countless cannon shots flew towards Frederick the Great.

"Ah~ it's time to say goodbye."

Chapter 657: A simpleton's thought process is always a little different.

"Zuikaku, what's going on?"

The scene before him left Rob somewhat bewildered.

I sent Zuikaku to check the situation, not to bring those Ironblood ships with me, did I?

Also, what did Bismarck mean by what she just said? Did they have a falling out?

"Um... Commander, Sangvis Ferri says they want to fight alongside us now."

"They've all been very friendly, so it's not really appropriate for me to just make a move, right..."

Even through the communication channel, Rob could sense Zuikaku's awkwardness at that moment.

"Never mind, you come back first. I'll have Baltimore keep an eye on those Ironblood ships."

Rob turned off the communicator and sighed.

I hadn't considered things thoroughly before.

I know most of the ships, including Zuikaku and Ironblood, and we even have some connections with them.

Letting her handle it would indeed put her in a difficult position.

If it had been the corporation or Baltimore that had gone, this iron-blooded fleet could probably have been stopped.

...

On the sea, Bismarck looked up as Zuikaku flew away, and then another ship with predominantly red armor flew towards him. His expression changed slightly.

"It seems we haven't gained that person's trust."

Gneisenau followed Bismarck's gaze and looked at Baltimore, which was flying towards him from the horizon.

"That's natural."

"We don't need to pay attention to that side, let's just do our own thing."

...

"Your Majesty, over there."

The sudden intervention of the Ironblood Fleet naturally prompted a reaction from the Royal Fleet.

"...Tell Glorious to lead the fleet toward that damned human."

"I refuse to believe that if something really happens, that damned human will just stand by and watch!"

"As for this side, do you think I'm afraid of that Bismarck? Humph!"

"Oh, Your Majesty is wise!"

...

"Bismarck, as a fellow member of the Ironblood, are you now going to point your cannons at me?"

Frederick the Great's voice echoed across the sea.

Even though three forces are now attacking her, her voice still carries her usual composure.

"It is precisely because we are members of the Ironblood that we must fire upon you."

"Hehe~ Well then, let's go."

As Frederick the Great's light laughter subsided, another tremor instantly resounded across the sea.

The entire sea surface was immediately enveloped by a muffled sound like thunder.

The once calm sea gradually began to ripple.

"Still planning to resist, Frederick?"

Behind Bismarck, the three-headed dragon roared.

At the dragon's mouth, a jet-black sphere of light is gathering.

Even from a distance, Baltimore, who was in the air "monitoring" this Ironblood fleet, felt a powerful energy fluctuation.

"This ominous color and fluctuation...wait...no way?"

The energy fluctuations emitted by Bismarck's new ship equipment evoked unpleasant memories for Baltimore.

"Commander, something's definitely not right with Bismarck."

What did you discover?

"Hmm...it feels like she's like a meta-ship."

"But from other perspectives, it doesn't seem like that."

Baltimore's answer was quite ambiguous.

"...I understand. Don't worry about her. Just stay away from her."

Since Rob didn't know exactly how much technology the Ironblood had taken from the Sirens, he didn't take Bismarck's unusual behavior to heart.

At the very least, he doesn't have the time or skill for that right now.

...

"Resist? Ha~ You can make such a wrong judgment, Bismarck?"

“Now, it is you who are resisting.”

Frederick the Great was seen waving his hands, as if conducting a concert.

The seawater in the surrounding area began to boil.

The waves rose higher and higher.

Ten meters, twenty meters?

No, under Frederick the Great's control, the height of these waves is rapidly increasing towards 100 meters.

She doesn't need artillery, carrier-based aircraft, or even a fleet.

Frederick the Great, who held a portion of the world's power, wielded the world itself as her weapon.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is way too exaggerated!"

Even in the air, the ships had to climb to avoid the ever-growing waves.

Although they can now fly freely in the sky, their awe of the sea as ships has not diminished.

"Those fleets on the water are probably in trouble."

In this situation, Rob is not worried about his own ships.

However, the Royal Navy absolutely cannot withstand this.

...

And indeed, things turned out exactly as Rob had predicted.

Even ships appear so small in the face of a tsunami of this magnitude.

"Sister, do you have a solution?"

Bu Nao turned his head to look at his older sister.

"How can there possibly be a solution to this?"

Guanghui shook his head with a wry smile.

"Oh, I understand."

With that, he closed his eyes, seemingly resigned to his fate.

Since there's no other way, let's just save our energy.

As the overwhelming tsunami drew ever closer, the elegant Lady Radiance could only close her eyes with a wry smile.

However, their lack of options does not mean they have lost all hope.

The green light, symbolizing hope, surged in from all directions.

They formed a huge curtain of light in front of the royal fleet.

The tsunami crashed against the light screen, producing a deafening sound.

However, they were unable to break through the light barrier.

...

The expected impact did not come, which made Radiance and Unyielding open their eyes in curiosity.

The scene before them made them widen their eyes in surprise.

At the same time, a small figure also came into their view.