Ocean Lords: Start Harvesting Double from Dice Rolls-Chapter 456 - 251: Diminished Strength, Meng Biao’s Trump Card
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions reached them, Fang Yu took a deep breath, his gaze focused on the five warships ahead that had been shattered, immediately ordering his crew to rest and replenish.
The power of the Profound Light Sword and Shield is immensely strong. Earlier, by switching modes, using the power of the Profound Light Sword, it swept across decisively.
Almost instantly, it annihilated two warships, and as for the remaining three, their destruction was only a matter of time.
After three consecutive attacks with the Profound Light Sword, all five warships were obliterated.
However...
Fang Yu glanced at the fatigue in the eyes of the crew and the drop in the energy levels within each crew member, pondering slightly.
The Profound Light Sword and Shield are indeed powerful.
A warship-level sea vessel can erupt in an instant, directly annihilating two warships.
And the combined attack of three warships could only inflict one-third damage to the shield.
This is warship level against warship level!
It gives an idea of just how powerful the Profound Light Sword and Shield truly are.
But behind great power, there is always a cost.
The cost is...
Expenditure!
The Profound Light Sword and Shield cause an indiscriminate massive expenditure for each crew member.
Elite crew members like Luo Kuan, who have been invested with Lord Points, are fine; they are naturally vigorous and energetic, unfazed by the expenditure of the Profound Light Sword and Shield.
At this moment, Luo Kuan operated an artillery round and the Profound Light Sword and Shield, still unbothered, thrillingly showboating.
But ordinary crew members cannot handle it.
One round of the Profound Light Shield, along with three attacks of the Profound Light Sword, and many crew members’ vigor began to decline, with the energy levels within them dropping to two-thirds of their peak state.
Don’t be misled by the two-thirds that seem manageable for six more attacks.
In reality, a person’s energy level fluctuation can never reach zero.
Just like a body’s energy reserve can never truly drop to zero; if it does, the person would perish.
When it drops to one-third, it is almost in a state of total depletion.
So actually, the crew’s maximum endurance is one activation of the Profound Light Shield and six attacks of the Profound Light Sword.
Any more, unless compensated by forcing the use of energy potions, it would be unsustainable.
Fang Yu nodded slightly, taking this opportunity to understand the release limit of the Profound Light Sword and Shield and to grasp how many warships the Salted Fish could withstand with pure strength if excluding resurrection cards and some secret treasure cards.
"7–8 warships should be no problem; exceeding this number is not due to insufficient attack power, but due to insufficient defense power."
"Exceeding 8 warships at once creates enormous shield pressure on the sea vessel, difficult to recover even with my extraordinary offensive and defensive abilities."
Fang Yu muttered to himself, feeling satisfied internally.
A warship-level sea vessel casually destroying 7–8 warships, what more could one want?
The combat power is far beyond this tier, Fang Yu recalled when dealing with the conglomerate warships before; just three warships nearly obliterated the Salted Fish, destroying all shields.
Now, facing 7 warships is still manageable, even under pressure with 8 warships, barely able to cope.
Upon realizing his current combat and endurance power, Fang Yu issued orders for the crew to take an intermediate energy potion for supply while glancing at Mr. Wang, then spoke:
"Mr. Wang, let’s not waste time from now on, use numbers to overwhelm directly."
"Get our Dorong Army over here first, join me, then segment Meng Biao’s army into hundreds and hundreds, and send them over."
"This time, even if Meng Biao doesn’t die, I’ll make him shed a layer of skin!"
Fang Yu said to Wang Yuanwei.
Upon hearing Fang Yu’s words, Wang Yuanwei nodded, slyly smiling, then secretly threw an alchemical seal pattern into the water below.
Soon, a much broader area of golden light unfolded, creating an exceptionally wide sea route, stretching far away.
...
"Damn it, what is the method to pass through this space?!"
"Why have we been circling here for more than an hour and still haven’t passed this level?"
At this moment, within a certain space of the second level, Meng Biao was leading his army, navigating ahead.
But the more they navigated, the more irritable Meng Biao grew internally.
Endless, truly endless!
If there was an end known, merely lengthy, requiring more time, nobody would feel particularly irritable or anxious.
But at this instant, this space gave Meng Biao the feeling of no end, endless, never reaching the end of navigation.
His army, no matter how long they navigate, could never leave this space.
This vexed Meng Biao greatly; he continuously observed around, hoping to find a method to break through this level.
"Captain, I feel something’s not quite right..."
At this moment, Meng Biao’s adjutant seemed to have noticed something, speaking to Meng Biao with a serious demeanor.
"Hmm?"
Meng Biao was stunned, then heard the adjutant speak in a low voice: "Our fleet seems to have fewer sea vessels than when we first entered this space. I roughly estimate a loss of about a hundred and ten."
"What?! A hundred and ten?!"
Meng Biao was greatly shocked, quickly glancing at the fleet behind him, indeed noticing far fewer sea vessels than when they first arrived here.
