The grand army arrived at the coast.
"How many ships has the enemy sent? Have you been able to determine their numbers?" Kristina asked after she and Ming Yue boarded the aircraft carrier.
The Great Marshal of Biluo Island's military command laughed. "Don't be nervous, little Princess. The approaching ships are just cruise liners, fishing boats, freighters, yachts, ore carriers, and the like. I believe they are carrying Martial Artists, not soldiers."
Kristina's eyes lit up, her tension vanishing in an instant. "How many Martial Artists do you estimate have come?" she asked.
"There should be over a million," the Great Marshal guessed. He had based his estimate on the number and passenger capacity of the ships detected by radar.
But he had miscalculated.
All the ships headed for Biluo Island were overloaded. Furthermore, they carried ninety percent of the world's Martial Artists, including all the First, Second, and Third Grade novices.
The total number was over five million.
