How did I become a villain

Unwillingly, Heiwu waved his severed limbs, and was furious, trying to pierce the protection time and time again, but all he could do was useless.

After fusion and precipitation, the soul gradually gave birth to a new entity, and the original turbulent and ever-changing form finally cooled down.

Seeing the combined souls bred a new will, and finally under the dazzling light from the gradually cracking shell, the black mist roared unwillingly, making the whole space tremble.

[I am... Griffin Zeppelin, I will not succumb to you, Abyss.Get out of my consciousness! 】

In an instant, the dim ball of light shone brightly!

Immediately afterwards, the heavily wrapped black mist began to melt and dissipate like the spring meets white snow.

A dark voice came from a distance where the black mist disappeared.

【Human, you are very interesting, quite interesting...】

[But no matter what you do, you must remember that everything is mortal, but darkness lasts forever...]

The darkness faded, and the five senses returned. Griffin knelt in the cabin full of sweat, panting heavily, enjoying the luck and joy of surviving a catastrophe.

[Don't forget your promise...] The voice of hatred resounded faintly, then disappeared abruptly.

In the pupils of the eyes, azure blue and dark red change back and forth, and finally stay in pure blue.The girl took a deep breath and stood up supporting her rapidly recovering body.

"...I won't forget."

Volume 17: [-] Graf Zeppelin, set sail!

Opening the watertight door, he saw Richter scratching his head like a monkey and spinning around in a hurry in the aisle.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the kid rushed forward with one stride.

"Griffin, you finally came out. I didn't know what happened to the boat just now. It was shaking, flashing lights, and howling horribly. It seemed to be haunted... Are you okay?"

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he, with his keen senses, noticed the changes in the girl's body, and he only took half a step from the originally solid second step.

He couldn't describe what had changed in his companion, and felt that she was different from before.

The height is still the same, the looks are the same, the chest is still so flat that you can fly a plane, but I always feel... something weird.

"You feel like you've been fished out of the water."

"I'm fine..." Griffin let out a long breath, feeling that his body was full of strength that needed to be vented.That kind of enrichment was never experienced before.She looked at Richter, who was half a head shorter than her, and thought about it, and her heart suddenly became playful. "I'll show you a nice show."

After that, she stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers.

I saw the originally dark aisle lights suddenly turned on, red and white, flashing in turn, decorating the long aisle like a festival.

…too bad there was no red carpet.

Under the intermittently flickering two rows of lights, Griffin groaned with a smile, bulging the apple muscles on both sides of his face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Richter's expression was dull, and under the light, Griffin looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Has your control of superpowers been able to ignore objective facts?

"What's your expression?" Griffin put down his hand, and the street lights returned to normal.She bypassed Li Houzi who was blocking the way, leaving the back of her head to him. "Come on, let's go to the deck."

Like a puppet whose mind has been robbed, Richter was controlled by the remote control and stuck behind his tail in a daze.

The kid's brains are running out of steam.

When I got to the deck, I saw the lieutenant leading people together.Seeing the two who came out, they asked, "What happened just now? Did you turn on the ship's power supply system? The light bulbs kept flickering like a festival. The brightness passed through the camouflage net, and this place is no longer safe."

The officer's question was the same as Richter's. He could reveal some things to Richter himself, but he had reservations about Griffin, who he didn't know.

"I made it," she explained briefly. "Now let's get out of here and pick up people."

There was an unquestionable momentum in the girl's words, and she immediately overwhelmed the lieutenant who was still a little bit military.

"...Then what should we do?" He asked subconsciously.

Griffin raised his palms slightly, palms down, and everyone on board felt the shaking, which was the thrust generated by the ship with two large, two small, and four propellers starting to rotate at the stern.

The Graf Zeppelin slowly moved out of its hiding place, and the starry sky replaced the original dark and gloomy camouflage cloth. Accompanied by the faint moonlight, the warship without any power started to move.

With no crew and no fuel, she can really control a [-]-ton ship with just one person!

Against science, against common sense.

Super fighters, really super fighters!

Minister Goebbels was right, it was a miracle!The gods did not abandon Germany, He sent heroes to save us!

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers who participated in the plan to destroy the warship were completely shocked. No matter how much weight the exaggerated propaganda speech had in their hearts, they almost all chose to believe it at this moment.

He almost knelt down and worshiped the gods on the spot.

Even Richter was stunned by the strength Griffin displayed.

Is this still the dragging "princess" he knew?

In the past two days, the girl's performance has refreshed his three views again and again, making Richter suddenly realize that if he doesn't work hard, he will become the one who is despised.

"I will find a place to stop the boat, and you are responsible for covering the soldiers and civilians on board." Driving out of the hiding place and setting the speed of the boat to cruise mode, Griffin raised his gaze and gave instructions to the stunned crowd. "Before that, remove the installed explosives by the way."

Looking at dozens of people who were busy as if waking up from a dream, the girl sighed heavily.

She and the ship are already the same soul, and the work that can only be done by hundreds of people in the power cabin now only needs her one thought.Although it is a bit troublesome at the beginning, this strangeness and barrier will be replaced by proficiency and subconsciousness with the frequency.

The reason why she sighed was because it was her first time sailing, so she was inevitably a little nervous.

The girl looked at the island-style building, and the partially dismantled radar arrays on the top could still exert seventy percent of their effectiveness under her mental control, and the information fed back by the air-to-sea radar could be converted into information she could understand through mental power.Even if it is only [-]%, the intuitive feeling given to her is already endless and inexhaustible.

Her spiritual strength has been greatly enhanced.

The armor steel of the warship further strengthened the defense of the air wall she summoned. With Zeppelin as the foundation, she is only counted as an individual. She who could block rifle bullets is now confident that she can block naval guns with a caliber of less than [-] mm.You know, without the exponential growth of mental power, the human body under normal circumstances can't even stop pistol bullets, and even a battleship can't withstand the bombardment of [-]mm heavy artillery.

And this became possible after strengthening the mental power.

If you want to hit my body, first find a way to break my shield.

And she didn't need to resist hard. Using her mental strength, it was not difficult to let the shells flying towards her decay in speed first, and then change the angle.

When I didn't fit, I could even overturn a tank. Could it be that I can't sink a warship now?

As for the anti-aircraft weapons installed during the two refits of the ship, she can also operate them as long as they are loaded with ammunition.As for now, I can only fiddle with these anti-aircraft guns to scare people who don't know.

It can be foreseen that if there is a chance to make up for the missing armaments, she will be a battleship by herself.

At first, Griffin just wanted to use his super power to control the ship to save people, but who would have thought that there would be a much higher unexpected harvest in the end?

Is it because God saw that I was being chased by my ass for so long, and finally my conscience found out and did me a favor?

For himself who has been strengthened now, Griffin's self-confidence is still very sufficient.As long as she doesn't end up being approached by a group of battleships to play boarding battles like the siege of Bismarck, she can still handle ordinary wheel battles.

And Griffin also speculated that her current overall strength is linked to the strength of the warships she has integrated, and the strength of warships affects her overall strength.It is equivalent to a power amplifier. If you fuse yourself with any of the Iowa class, even if the United States builds the Montana class, it will not be able to break her defense.

Of course, she wouldn't run away to experience the feeling of being bombarded by giant cannons.

Besides, I don't need to put myself in that kind of danger.

Germany will capitulate immediately, and I just have to stay in Kiel until the end of the war.I dare not say whether it will be smooth sailing in the future, but the most terrible period of time has passed.

Volume 18: [-] The only way out

The battle for the hospital continues.

The Soviet army surrounded this last stronghold on the east bank on three sides, and the corpses of Soviet soldiers and the wreckage of tanks were scattered all over the empty square area.Their sacrifices were not in vain. The hospital's battered outer walls, burning ruins, destroyed outer fortifications and concealed direct fire were the results of the battle.

But the biggest victory has yet to be ingested.

That is to take down this hospital.

Although the Soviets tried to charge again and again, they were still repulsed by the German troops stationed here. The battle situation has been in a state of anxiety since half an hour ago.

The number of Soviet troops participating in the offensive was large, but in terms of supplementary forces, the number of German civilians stranded on the east bank was even better.Cruel to say, the commandos formed by these untrained civilians can effectively disperse the firepower on the opposite side, while those experienced veterans can take advantage of the opportunity of civilians being shot to kill the active forces of the Soviet army.

Despicable as hell.

"If they don't die now, when the hospital is captured, they will end up being tortured to death by the Russians. Instead, why not die in a vigorous battle? At least die like a man!" The dirty commander wiped his face Sweating with oil on his face, he yelled at the officer who persuaded him not to send commandos up to die. "Half an hour ago, the West Bank sent the last telegram: 'No reinforcements, no evacuation, fight to the last man.'"

"In other words...our ending is already doomed."

Desperate in the resistance that is not allowed to retreat, and perish in the desperate resistance.

Commanders on the west bank were well aware that if there were evacuation ships, the fraternal forces on the east bank would be less determined to resist.

It takes time to set up a defense zone, time to regroup troops, time to deploy supplies, and even time to negotiate peace.And time...is life.

"The gate of the hospital has been breached!"

The originally decadent commander was injected with strength again. He jumped up, put on his dusty military cap again, and shouted excitedly to the orderly: "Tell everyone, resist every level! We will never surrender!"

"You!" he pointed at the officer begging for mercy before rushing out.A little clarity has been restored. "You know what to do."

In the night, a warship was approaching the burning hospital.

"It seems that we are not too late." Putting down the binoculars, the young lieutenant said.

"Dock in 1 minute." Griffin said, looking at the distance. "We have to tell them to come closer here."

In the light of the fire, it is difficult for people to see the Graf Zeppelin in the dark, and they must tell the desperate soldiers and civilians that they are on their way.

"I'll go!" Richter volunteered to stand up.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Griffin patted him on the shoulder and agreed. "In addition to civilians, there are also those wounded soldiers, as many as they can take."

She also knew that some wounded soldiers did not have the ability to act independently. In order not to fall into the hands of the Soviet army, the remaining friendly troops would send them on the road before leaving.As for Squad Leader Schneider's current physical condition... I just hope he's okay.

"Understood, you can just read mine."

He didn't think much of it, he just didn't want Griffin to steal all the limelight.

It took too long to wait for the ship to stop before sending someone to notify him. He jumped off the starboard side of the ship and landed firmly on the ground. His thin figure began to move towards the fire.

"He..." Looking at this child who jumped from a height of more than twenty meters and was still alive and kicking, the lieutenant was dumbfounded.

"He's also a super soldier," Griffin explained.

"But he is not as powerful as you." The lieutenant nodded in relief, looking at the girl with fanaticism in his eyes.

That implication made Griffin uncomfortable.

She was even more uncomfortable when she thought that the other party was an SS.

The girl had no choice but to find a suitable reason to send the other party away. "You take people to the side of the ship to cover the people on board, and I will figure out the rest."

"Yes!" The lieutenant obeyed the command of the godlike Griffin.

There are formal docks and boarding ladders in the port area, but the port area has been captured, and there are no suitable boarding tools in this location. Griffin can only use the wood on the deck to get local materials.Throw them ashore, and take advantage of the short gap of free fall to complete the assembly process from parts to finished products, just like splicing models.

These wooden ladders lead directly to the cabins below the flight deck.

Griffin also used leftover wood to camouflage the ship, erasing as much of the carrier's exterior features as possible, making it look like a normal ferry.As for the buildings on the upper deck, except for the island-style buildings, there is only an empty shelf, which is impossible for people to stand on.

Putting the Red Cross label on it, no matter how crazy the Russians are, they will not openly fire at an "international rescue ship".

When the lieutenant led his soldiers to gather on the semi-open fourth deck on the right, he saw Richter appearing not far away with a group of people.

Judging from their clothing and number of people, they were refugees who fled when the port area was captured.They did not choose to enter the hospital with the large force, but scattered and hid in the ruins and vegetation beside the river.

They were lucky to escape the siege of the Soviet army, and even luckier to wait for a miracle.

Seeing such a big boat parked by the river, I immediately ran towards it with all my strength.

"hurry up!"

The soldiers standing on both sides of the boarding ladder immediately went up to meet them, and helped the old and weak women and children who were running out of breath and still in shock to get off the side of the ship.When these refugees stepped on the deck that still smelled of wood, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and some cried out.

Seeing that all the refugees on the road boarded the ship, Richter glanced at Griffin standing on the upper deck, and ran to the hospital again.

With plenty of physical strength and high spirits, Richter now has a lot of energy.

His intuition told him that he was doing something earth-shattering. This feeling was no less than the urge to defend the country with all his blood.

I am also an Aryan superman, I will not lose to you!

It's just that in Griffin's eyes, his fast-moving figure is as funny as a monkey that has just successfully mated.

The refugees who fled along the way either heard Richter’s guidance, or saw the carefully camouflaged warship with their own eyes. Seeing hope in despair, they dragged their families towards the pier where the Graf Zeppelin was berthed.

They didn't know how long the ship could stop, and they were afraid that the hope they saw would be lost, so they all tried their best.

Among these groups were also militiamen who were conscripted into commandos and then escaped while the chain of command failed.Soon, regular soldiers and some medical staff began to appear in the crowd.