Not long after Steam Island rose, scattered volleys began flying toward the Iron Will.
These volleys mostly came from brand-new weapons, brought out from inside Steam Island by the Grotesque Tentacle.
These tentacles were exceptionally flexible, able to change shape like liquid. They emerged from the muzzle of the Fear-Killing Cannon or other damaged areas, then attached the newly manufactured weapons to their surfaces like refrigerator magnets, completing the assembly.
Predictably, the island's firepower would grow increasingly fierce, and fighter planes, warships, and mechs would soon pour out.
Once it reached its final stage... its firepower would become unimaginably powerful.
Meanwhile.
Yu Dawei was piloting the Iron Will in a desperate escape, a far cry from his usual imposing manner.
But as captain of the Iron Will, he displayed superb naval combat skills even while fleeing.
Every weapon aboard was mobilized, its muzzle aimed toward Steam Island to intercept shells that might threaten the hull.
Su Na and Cui Xiya were intercepting them too. The former stared at the enormous island with a deep frown, her two weapons automatically returning fire.
The latter was using the Rotary Laser Energy-Gathering Cannon to sweep the sky.
"Don't even think about running!!!"
The Soul Leviathan's roar rang out in the hearts of those aboard the Iron Will.
But Yu Dawei... fled even faster after hearing it. He even adjusted the timing and direction of the ship's weapons, using their recoil to increase the ship's speed just a tiny bit more.
"I said don't run! Especially you! How dare you damage my exquisite face!"
This shriek rang out in Yu Dawei's heart alone, neither male nor female. He could hear it even with his audio receiver switched off; it was a message conveyed through the soul.
Now the Leviathan had set its sights not