Chapitre 41: | 041 | Monster Brawl Climax

"Fire! Fire everything we got! Support Whiskey Dragon! If she gets defeated, this armada will be at the bottom of the sea!" Abraham yelled at his naval personnel while anxiously watching Laplace getting tortured by the electrostatic field.

Shards of her jet-black scales broke off bit by bit. If this continues, her flesh will get fried by the high-voltage electrostatic field brought about by the Elder Leviathan.

"All tomahawks are clear! Permission for weapons free!" One of the naval personnel relayed and requested the Fleet Admiral.

With no questions, hesitations, or delay, Abraham accepted the request as there was no need to feel bad about the millions of dollars spent if they were using it to stay alive.

"Get that fish!" Abraham ordered and the naval personnel surrounding him nodded at the same time. Their efficiency was rapid as their actions didn't waste a second.