Logistics Ships
Author: ajengfelix
last update2025-12-17 11:12:56

The hull of *Sang Siluman* groaned as Jean slammed the primary engine to absolute zero thrust. Water, newly corrupted by the Kartel’s Transmuted Badai Pasir Elixir, churned around the invisible vessel, feeling like coarse sandpaper grinding against the Karang Sembunyi plating. Victor’s taunt—and his utter defeat by the new alliance between him and Captain Neptunus—rang in Jean’s ears.

“Victor Transmuted the Dominator using our Sandstorm Elixir, Boss!” Gaston’s voice was strained, thick with disgust at the profound act of betrayal. He stood beside Jean at the helm, massive fists clenched. “Their ship is immune to the desert alchemy they tried to create! And we just lost our valuable Obsidium asset to him! We have to turn back now! We’ll destroy the Serpent Noir Ground Unit before they reach Vieux-Port!”

Jean leaned over the sonar display, which was now flickering with distorted images of the fast-retreating Dominator and its three Transmutation Coral Frigates. The enemy had gained an o
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  • Toward Jean Valéry

    The pressurized screech of the exploding Cartel Transmutation Torpedo was still vibrating the heavy Karang-Transmuted ice around *Sang Siluman* when Jean Valéry fought free of the frozen water."Lucie! Pierre! Get him inside now!" Jean yelled, the sound amplified by the sudden failure of the ship's internal stabilizing alchemical fields.Lucie and Pierre, their Ramuan Pasang Surut running on fumes but still functional, slammed against the bulkhead. They struggled, their faces grim, attempting to haul the rigid, calcified hull of *Sang Siluman* out of the rapidly crystallizing medium that had instantly immobilized their vessel."The Ramuan Anti-Alkimia Tertinggi... it changed the freezing point of the water!" Pierre stammered, his body shivering from the catastrophic thermal shock. "The Karang Sembunyi plating... it is fusing with the ice!"Gaston, his immense frame operating on sheer willpower, moved toward the breach—the side of the hull where the torpedo had fused the anti-Transmuta

  • Shadow Fleet

    Jean Valéry hurled his silver Screwdriver onto the center of the deck, where the newly retaliated Cartel’s Tide Potion began to foam, its reaction becoming a wave of corrosive, acid-alchemic smoke. Forced shrieks and cries of pain filled the comms as the ABS Units contained the remaining potion attack. Jean gripped the helm of the *Phantom*, forcing it to move at maximum speed."We're running low on Potion, Boss!" Gaston yelled, his voice strained as he helped an exhausted Lucie and Pierre re-filter the anti-calcination potion. "They’re firing on us! All their logistics ships are moving to ambush our vessel now! This Supreme Transmutation Potion... it has to be safe now!"Jean closed his eyes for a moment, letting the crystals in his veins burn away the exhaustion. He had tricked Captain Neptune into revealing the Cartel’s defensive position—the logistics ships carrying *Pure Alchemic Gold* and the *Eternal Droplet*, the Cartel’s most secret assets."They want us surrounded and surren

  • Their Sonar Alarm

    The final shriek of Victor’s treachery had been swallowed by the roaring engine of the *Sang Siluman* as it lunged toward the African coast. The invisible vessel, now dangerously operating without its protective *Karang Sembunyi* plating—shed as a tactical necessity to escape the anti-alkimia ambush—cut through the toxic Calcine water. Jean Valéry, though ravaged by the accelerated crystal curse and low on energy, now steered them back into the thick of the danger he’d just fled.“*Sang Siluman*, hold position!” Jean yelled, pulling the helm hard, overriding the ship's frantic speed. The repurposed Navy auxiliary vessel shuddered violently, settling silently into the churned red haze near the coastline, perilously close to the waters Victor’s serpent unit had contaminated. “Gaston, Luc! We must ambush their remaining command ship. Now!”Gaston, his immense body moving with controlled urgency, stabilized the O

  • Concentrated Dirty Bombs

    "We destroy that logistics ship! Now!" Jean Valéry shouted.He plunged the transmuted silver Wrench into the corrosive Calcine Sea Elixir that clung to the Phantom's hull, pushing his severely drained internal Tide energy into the metal shaft. The Absidium in his blood screamed, amplifying the searing pain that radiated from his forearms, but the decision had been made: the Cartel's logic convoy, laden with Transmutation supplies, was too dangerous to be left intact in this highly volatile environment.The Logistical Fleet, composed of five heavily armored supply barges covered in crude Anti-Alchemy Tide Elixir plating, continued their silent, arrogant advance toward the rendezvous point in the North African sector."Gaston! I have no Elixir left!" Jean Valéry barked into the helm’s damaged comms array, eyes blazing with a mixture of focus and agony. "The Tide Unit will use the filthy fluid from the hull for Transmutation now! Wash all the Bi

  • Logistics Ships

    The hull of *Sang Siluman* groaned as Jean slammed the primary engine to absolute zero thrust. Water, newly corrupted by the Kartel’s Transmuted Badai Pasir Elixir, churned around the invisible vessel, feeling like coarse sandpaper grinding against the Karang Sembunyi plating. Victor’s taunt—and his utter defeat by the new alliance between him and Captain Neptunus—rang in Jean’s ears.“Victor Transmuted the Dominator using our Sandstorm Elixir, Boss!” Gaston’s voice was strained, thick with disgust at the profound act of betrayal. He stood beside Jean at the helm, massive fists clenched. “Their ship is immune to the desert alchemy they tried to create! And we just lost our valuable Obsidium asset to him! We have to turn back now! We’ll destroy the Serpent Noir Ground Unit before they reach Vieux-Port!”Jean leaned over the sonar display, which was now flickering with distorted images of the fast-retreating Dominator and its three Transmutation Coral Frigates. The enemy had gained an o

  • Fire Antidote Potion

    The air on the deck of the *Sang Siluman* instantly warmed as the powerful surge of Saraf Elixir coursed through Jean Valéry's veins, fighting the last, crippling vestiges of his Garam Organik Curse. The cold, analytical fear brought by Captain Neptunus's final maneuver was now displaced by focused, razor-sharp aggression. Victor, lying spent on the deck after delivering the vital intel, offered a thin, exhausted smile of resignation.“We are going to assault Corsica,” Jean Valéry stated, gripping the transmuted rail, his silver eyes fixed on the distant coast of Morocco, visible in the weak morning light. “The Neptunus Cartel has pulled their fleet to North Africa to seize the Secondary Nexus and prepare a new Stasis Gate. That is their objective now.”Gaston stepped forward, his huge body tense, the Tidal Potion stabilizing his exhaustion. “But Victor said the Supreme Potion is in Corsica. That’s the key, Boss.”

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