The cost of this little girl's arrival was perhaps a bit too high.
A fine Empire warship's new model medium-range cruise missile laboriously delivered her to near the surface; however, with just a kick of her delicate legs, the missile flew towards the distant ocean, abandoned dismissively.
Of course, this was how Yang Ming saw it.
From the perspective of Viscount Godoy, a massive fireball suddenly appeared above the tornado, splitting as it descended. The smaller fireball plunged into the tornado, while the larger one crashed into the ocean.
"Get down!"
Godoy forcefully pushed Yang Ming down.
Yang Ming cooperatively feigned a look of panic.
The ocean surface churned as waves surged, fortunately, the missile's warhead didn't detonate, currently releasing its kinetic energy.
Compared to this, the energy reaction that appeared on the beach was much stronger.
The masked girl displayed tremendous explosive power.
