Chapter 1933 Battle of the North Sea (79)
Immediately afterwards, Caesar took flight, soaring through the sky like a bolt of lightning, and sped toward his fleet.
In the blink of an eye, it arrived at the fleet's location, and with astonishing speed, it shrunk its body and landed steadily on the flagship's deck.
"General, it's so good to hear that you're safe and sound!"
The lieutenant standing nearby led the way and nervously asked Caesar the question.
At this moment, Caesar seemed to have little interest in responding to his lieutenant's concerned words, simply replying, "It's alright, they've been repelled. Now proceed according to plan!"
After he finished speaking, he walked straight to the bow of the ship and stood there quietly, as if he were lost in thought.
This clearly shows that Caesar's personality was actually somewhat indecisive.
If it were Esdeath in this situation, she probably would not have let Ikko off so easily, nor would she have given him any chance to strike again.
Ultimately, the reason why things have developed to this point can be attributed to Caesar's deep-seated arrogance and indecisiveness.
Even after both sides had made it clear that they were going to take action, some people still tried to win over their opponents to cooperate against other forces.
This is arrogance to the extreme!
Caesar shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Report everything that happened here to your superiors in detail!"
He turned to his subordinates and gave them instructions.
"Yes, sir!"
Upon receiving the instructions, the subordinates turned and left without hesitation, quickly commencing their operation.
Before long, the news spread like wildfire.
The Rockefeller family members, who were on a mission in the North Sea, learned that a powerful individual was hiding in that area who could rival their beloved brother Caesar!
Meanwhile, Esdeath, who was elsewhere, also received information about this matter.
She frowned, trying to recall if such a person existed in her mind.
Suddenly, a long-forgotten memory resurfaced—it was thirteen years ago, when Esdeath had personally swung her sword, severely injuring an enemy, but due to Garp's intervention, that guy ultimately escaped…
Now it seems that the man named "Yixiao" is very likely the same person from back then!
Thinking of this, Esdeath's eyes grew even colder, as if burning with rage.
She gripped the photo tightly in her hand, staring at the smile in it through gritted teeth.
A moment later, a crisp "crack" was heard, and the originally intact photo was crushed into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
"Last time you escaped so easily, don't you know you should be grateful to me? Yet, unexpectedly, you dare to reappear before the Rockefeller family, even attempting to hinder the Rockefeller dynasty's progress. I must say, you are truly stubborn and unrepentant!"
Esdeath muttered to herself, a sharp and intense killing intent suddenly flashing in her beautiful yet icy eyes.
Meanwhile, Tesla, in another location, also received important intelligence from his brother, Caesar.
"A smile... So it's another peerless expert! It seems this world truly does harbor countless hidden, formidable figures, just as the rumors say."
As Tesla gazed at the massive army of clones pouring into the city, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Compared to Esdeath and Tesla's composure in the face of this matter, the other Rockefeller family members were clearly unable to remain calm and collected upon learning the news.
It should be noted that, according to the description in the news, this mysterious figure named Yixiao was actually able to injure their elder brother Caesar. This alone is enough to prove that his strength is unfathomable and far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Therefore, upon learning that such a terrifyingly powerful expert existed in the North Sea, the Rockefeller family members, whose own strength was relatively weak, all became extremely cautious.
You must know that the opponent is a powerful being with the strength of a general, lurking in the shadows!
An enemy of this caliber is far beyond the capabilities of one or two ordinary near-general level experts.
Although it's only a one-word difference, there's actually a huge gap between a general and a quasi-general in terms of strength and other areas!
While everyone within the Rockefeller Kingdom remained on high alert or showed disdain for the news, Yixiao was doing everything in his power to shake off the relentless Caesar.
He had been flying for two days and two nights straight, enduring the ordeal of gritting his teeth and struggling to keep his body afloat.
Finally, when he saw a naval branch still stationed not far ahead, he could no longer bear it.
He then focused his attention on controlling the clod of earth beneath his feet and successfully landed it smoothly inside the naval branch.
\"who?\"
As a sharp question rang out, the previously calm atmosphere within the naval branch was instantly shattered, and almost all the naval personnel present simultaneously went into high alert mode.
Immediately afterwards, the marine standing guard on the watchtower pulled the first-level alarm button hanging beside him without hesitation.
In an instant, a piercing and long-lasting alarm sounded through the sky, as if it would engulf the entire naval branch.
At this moment, the naval soldiers, who were already on edge due to the Rockefeller Kingdom's brazen invasion of the North Sea, felt a strong sense of foreboding upon hearing this sudden alarm.
A group of neatly dressed and well-equipped people rushed towards the square like arrows released from a bow.
They were all in high spirits, with sharp eyes, as if they were ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.
"Look! There looks like someone's lying over there!"
A voice in the crowd caught everyone's attention.
Everyone turned their attention to the center of the square and, sure enough, found a body lying in a pool of blood.
Not long after, the highest commander of this naval branch—that imposing naval captain—arrived at the scene under the close guard of a group of naval soldiers.
He walked closer with a solemn expression and carefully observed the blood-covered figure on the ground.
At first, the colonel took only a few cautious steps forward, seemingly worried about alerting some potential threat.
