CHAPTER 2

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FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW


So the welcome committee is coming sirens ships appeared in front of me then I intercepted an enemy communication reporting to someone that they found me on a US Navy destroyer.


Me: Hi friend I am a Peruvian ship.


So I start sailing at high speeds not reaching my maximum speed yet. The enemy begins to shoot at me and I return fire. Since I'm facing battleships I shoot at their command bridges to incapacitate them. Then I launch my torpedoes in a fan shape to hit the incapacitated enemy battleships well they had a predictable trajectory. After that I fire my cannons at two light cruisers and one hit is enough for the cruiser to explode. It seems I managed to hit their torpedo launcher increasing the damage.


Me: Well that was a damage buff.


I continue fighting and firing my cannons at will. I have already regained points to reload my torpedoes so I start the reloading process. After a while my torpedoes are reloaded and I fire again. The torpedoes travel at high speeds and hit three other battleships leaving them with severe damage but they can still fight. This makes me click my tongue in frustration as I did not expect them to survive the attack.


Me: Wow.


A large caliber projectile almost hit me and the projectile exploded behind me, so all I received was the shockwave and some shrapnel from the projectile. Fortunately my skin is as tough as the armor on my helmet. When I have time I need to research the hardness of my skin.


After a jump I climb onto one of the new battleships and while running I kick the access hatch to turret number two and throw a depth charge inside. The can enters through the ammunition access to the turret and I run out and jump into the sea. Seconds later the ship explodes and splits in half. Am I a fucking genius or what? Right?


I continue sailing at high speeds while firing another wave of torpedoes against a battleship at close range and the 5 torpedoes destroy the tremendous sea colossus and I escape at full speed.


In the midst of that I detect some planes coming towards me but I start firing my 40mm Bofors anti-aircraft guns and my 127mm guns managing to shoot down some enemy planes. However I know it will be insufficient as there are more than 40 enemy planes. So, I fire some anti-aircraft missiles increasing the enemy casualty streak. After firing randomly I manage to shoot down all the enemy planes but I didn't expect to use 5 Stinger missiles to prevent the enemy planes from landing a hit on me. Then I started speeding away from the area remaining alert for several hours.


After sailing for a few hours without detecting any threats from air, sea, and submarine, I relax a bit and summon my ship to experience my toughness. So I went to the kitchen and grabbed a butcher knife. After some thought, I took several more knives. Then I went to the infirmary, placed my hand on the table, and stabbed it with the other hand. The result was as expected—the knife broke in half and went flying.


Me: Why do I have that hardness?


Now I pinch my cheek and it hurts why does it hurt now when the stab in my hand didn't? Could it be because my hand is wearing a glove? I think the clothes of the kansen create some kind of protective layer.


So I took off my gloves and tried to stab myself but nothing happened. Then I tried to cut my cheek where I pinched i, but my cheek wasn't hurt at all. That's strange. Why does a pinch hurt, but a stab does nothing? Does the protective layer only activate when my life is in danger?


I want to continue experimenting so I started removing a piece of clothing and tried to stab my hand until I took off the last piece of clothing and left it on the floor. I swallowed hard for my next move and this time I felt a bit scared. I pressed the knife against my arm.

(My god a lot of red text)


Me: (Screams of pain) AHHHHHHHHHHHH!


THREE DORITOS LATER


Now I am having lunch while there is a bandage on my arm that covers my entire forearm.


Me: I'm a fool.


Apparently my clothes act as armor and my body is that of an ordinary human with one difference being that I have superhuman strength and a resistance to fatigue that surpasses any human.


I continue having lunch after that I went to take a shower and after showering I look at myself in the mirror only to see a blonde girl with American features then I sigh. I didn't expect my life to turn out like this then I sit on the bench in the locker room while I think about the two lives I had.


Me: (Thoughtful) Having two lives huh... This is getting more confusing for me... (Smiles) I will end this once and for all and in this life I plan to have fun like I never did in my two past lives.


Then I get up while grabbing a towel to dry myself and after combing my long blonde hair and braiding it I get dressed and leave the bathroom and summon my gear and continue sailing. For some strange reason I find it pleasurable to sail on my own feet I don't know maybe in one of my past lives I was a ship? No idea.


Eh? What? How do I do braids in my hair? Did you forget that I take care of a younger sister? It was because of her that I learned how to style hair.


In that I see a plane on my radar but fortunately it is very far away so I'm going to take a small detour to avoid being detected.


To be continued

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