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“Xuan. The fleet is approaching us. The nearest ship has opened fire. Is this going to be okay?” Heng frowned.

Team China was standing on the deck of a ship. The Magic Cannon was secured into four small holes. Once the ship adjusted its position, the Magic Cannon would face the Pacific coast of the United States. At that point, all the team needed to do was fill the cannon with energy stones and then boom! It would put a dent on the map of the United States.