"Boom, boom, boom!"
The explosion sounded like rolling thunder, with a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, obscuring the sun and moon.
The entire island was like the Titanic after striking an iceberg, rapidly collapsing and sinking.
Ten nautical miles from the center of the explosion, Wang Hao was desperately swimming forward.
Glancing back at his handiwork, a slight smile curled up at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, a hint of smugness appearing on his face.
…
At the harbor, Alice was staring with sapphire-like eyes, intently watching straight ahead.
The flames soared into the sky, turning the night into day, dyeing the sky orange-red.
At this moment, she felt an inexplicable worry.
Worry about Wang Hao's safety!
As for why she was so worried, even she couldn't explain.
Suddenly!
She saw something stirring under the water!
Following that, a submarine silently surfaced.
Seeing this scene, Alice was startled.
This was Han Wei's submarine!
