In the Great Universe Sea, three massive pursuit ships flew at top speed in a triangular formation.
The hulls of all three ships bore the Sea Clan's emblem, and at their sterns stood golden statues of Sea Clan women, looking sacred and inviolable.
Inside the ship on the left, a red-haired young man looked somewhat frivolous. He secretly glanced toward the cockpit, then murmured to a bespectacled woman beside him, "Isn't this mission just about capturing a human pirate crew? Do we really need to make such a big fuss, deploying three squads and even sending the captain personally...?"
"You haven't even read the information the captain sent us about the target, have you?" The bespectacled woman adjusted her glasses and asked expressionlessly.
"What's there to read? Once we get there, can't we just make our move?" The red-haired young man said disdainfully.
"You really should take a careful look at the target information this time. If you don't, there's a very good chance you'll be killed by the target."
"Hey, don't scare me, okay? We've known each other for almost ten years. Can't you say something more auspicious?!" The red-haired young man wore a miserable expression after hearing her words.
"As the only Data Analyst among the three squads, all I can tell you is that the casualty rate for our three squads this time is highly likely to exceed fifty percent." The bespectacled woman remained utterly serious as she spoke.
"Last week, when the captain called you out, was it because..." The red-haired young man suddenly remembered.
"That's right. The captain had me conduct a data analysis of this battle." The bespectacled woman nodded.
"The casualty rate you calculated was over fifty percent?!" The red-haired young man stared at her with wide eyes, unable to believe it.
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