Salgado Aircraft Carrier.
The ship island towering dozens of meters high, stands majestically on the side of the deck, like a Giant.
The guide Alvin, wearing a yellow jacket, gazes at the towering ship island, filled with emotion.
This giant, having served only for fifteen years, was the pride of the Carmenians and the symbol of the Federation’s force.
The line from the movie "Where is our aircraft carrier?" has been heard by almost every Canglan person.
But today, a year later.
The Superpower Era suddenly descended upon this world, and the aircraft carrier seemed to become an obsolete weapon overnight.
A thought flashed in Alvin’s mind: "Someone on the internet said there is a place called the Primordial outside our world.
"The aircraft carrier probably can’t fight in the Primordial World; it seems indeed useless."
The guide suddenly saw a gray shadow swiftly crash into the ship island’s porthole, then disappear within.
He instinctively realized that something very bad had happened.
He swallowed, another thought flashing through his mind: "Is this a Supernatural Power?"
Screams rang out immediately.
Alvin bravely dashed over.
He wanted to help, but he also wanted to witness the Supernatural Power.
Alvin entered a chaotic command room.
Various shouts immediately filled his ears.
"Captain Laki seems to have stopped breathing."
"Quickly perform chest compressions on the captain."
"Major Neil has fainted."
"Take them to the medical room."
Alvin looked around and was shocked.
He saw a large group of high-ranking officers, each with an old face and graying hair, suddenly aged decades.
Alvin suddenly felt a push on his shoulder: "Buddy, don’t just stand there, hurry and help me move the wounded."
The outcome of the attack was clear.
Eleven people died instantly, thirty-five aged rapidly, twenty-three aged mildly.
Shockingly, the functions of those who aged were completely failing; even walking left them breathless.
It is obvious that retirement was their only fate.
The fleet immediately changed course, heading towards the deeper blue.
No captain is willing to go through another attack.
As for the unfortunate Miliyan class Destroyer.
Having lost power, it could only stay in place, awaiting a tugboat for rescue.
On the other side of the planet.
The fleet’s bizarre attack quickly reached Leader Mountain.
In a conference room.
A group of black-clad men sat upright, listening to an elderly man’s words.
"Clearly, the perpetrator is definitely Great Xia’s Mr. Ghost.
"The despicable thief stole the Hunting God’s Spear from us and used it to launch the attack.
"Using the Hunting God’s Spear requires burning one’s soul, not only shortening lifespan greatly but also permanently reducing Spiritual Power.
"The more people killed, the greater the Power of the attack, and the greater the cost paid.
"This is a principle of equivalent exchange.
"The team sent to hunt down Mr. Ghost has someone ready for sacrifice.
"But the fleet’s attack proves we greatly underestimated Mr. Ghost.
"He actually found a way to circumvent the cost of a Deceitful Artifact.
"Peralta is a pitiable sacrifice, surely forced to offer his soul, triggering the attack."
A black-clad member interjected: "Mr. Ghost is also a person, I believe we have a way to kill him."
Many nodded in agreement.
"As long as we find Mr. Ghost’s flaw, we can definitely take him down."
The pride of the Carmenians prevented them from bowing to a Xia person.
The old man shouted: "Gentlemen, you may not be aware of a serious problem.
"The most terrifying aspect of Mr. Ghost is that he can infiltrate any place at will and remain undetected."
He pointed to the ground, emphasizing: "Including here!"
The old man paused, then added: "This is a true Ghost."
The other black-clad members fell silent.
Many showed signs of fear.
Because it meant that Mr. Ghost could kill them anytime he wanted.
The old man continued: "The reason we named our execution agency the ’Divine Judgment Bureau’ is because we believe we can decide others’ fate like a god.
"In the past, the Divine Judgment Bureau successfully killed some superpower users we considered potential threats, among them our enemies and our allies.
The old man suddenly changed his tone: "A truly frightening enemy has appeared, even worse, he is a Xia person. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs ɴovᴇl(ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt
"It is time to set aside our arrogance, make more cautious decisions, learn from Mr. Ghost, act in the shadows, kill like a ghost.
"We have no other choice because it concerns our own safety."
The old man finished speaking and closed his mouth.
After a few seconds of silence.
People began to express their views.
Canglan Star has a saying: "Carmenians always treat others with arrogance until they are truly hurt."
What unfolded in the meeting room was the best interpretation.
Previously, this group set Mr. Ghost’s threat level to "S," but deep down still saw Mr. Ghost from a superior perspective.