Someone else descended above the coral forest.
By coincidence, Momousagi knew this person as well.
She was a remarkably beautiful young girl, with hair distinctly divided into red and white halves.
She wore a slightly oversized coat and held a strange-looking doll in her arms, its body seeming to be pieced together from all sorts of instruments.
The beautiful girl's lovely face was now full of disdain. "Who said I was your disciple?"
"Hahaha, don't sweat the small stuff! Now's the time for you to show your might, Uta!" Tesoro waved his hands repeatedly.
"It's Uta!"
"It's the real thing! This is my first time seeing her!"
Vice Admiral Momousagi heard the hushed discussions behind her.
Some of her subordinates were actually fans of this girl.
That was hardly surprising. This girl was the world's number one Diva, with fans all over the world.
But was this really the time to talk about meeting an idol?
Vice Admiral Momousagi could not help but snap, "Get serious! Didn't you hear what Tesoro said?"
Tesoro was saying Uta would handle this?
Could this girl, the world's number one Diva, also be some incredible ability user?
Momousagi could not help feeling uneasy.
"Yes!"
The Marines immediately readied themselves for battle.
That was the advantage of professional soldiers: even after a brief bout of confusion, they could swiftly restore order.
Little Uta, likewise encased in a bubble, stepped forward. She carefully examined Momousagi and her group, then frowned. "The enemies really are Fish-Men? What exactly is going on?"
"We can figure that out later. Catch them first," Tesoro said.
"Leave it to me! Leave it to me!"
The doll in Uta's arms suddenly began making a fuss.
Vice Admiral Momousagi immediately furrowed her brow. This thing was alive?
Was this what Tesoro was relying