Before he saw it with his own eyes, it was difficult for Su'er to imagine what Jibril meant by using one's own water spirit to charm the spirits. It was also difficult to imagine what it would look like when the Siren Queen, whose ability was also considered excellent among the Siren, went all out.
As if an Old Deus was present in person—this was Su'er's biggest feeling at the moment.
It was not an illusion. In a very short period of time, the height of the sea where Jasmine was located even dropped a bit, forming a semi-circular depression. The seawater in the distance was filling this void like a dive, but it seemed to be endless.
The seawater that was pulled away condensed and was shaped in the air, turning into—what the hell is this?!
It was a bit like the troublesome Demon Race behind him, but Su'er really couldn't see any similarities except for the long snake-like body. The place where there should have been terrifying thorns was bubbling like a blister. He could tell that Jasmine wanted to create a handsome water flow mimicry of the Demon Race, but due to her personal ability, what appeared in the end was a lump of... slime.
A super-giant slime.
"—Bind it!!"
"Huh? Su'er? You—"
Swoosh!!
Diving downwards at high speed, Su'er shouted towards Jasmine's direction, and then flew up again before the blue-haired Siren could reply blankly.
It was not just Jasmine alone who created this spectacular sight. When she decided to stay, there were many other Siren who stayed with her to help her.
The sea snake made of water was still stiffly baring its fangs and claws there. Although it looked very stupid to Su'er, its huge size and spirits still made this Demon Race stop vigilantly, and it roared in a probing manner.
It couldn't hold on for too long. This Demon Race would soon realize that this was just an empty frame after probing it, and it would chase after them again.
"Entangle, entangle it, Jasmine! Go directly and entangle it!"
He was really about to be driven crazy by the Siren. There was nothing he could do. Su'er could only project his consciousness onto Laila again to prompt her.
"Oh! Oh! I understand!"
The giant water snake finally moved and charged straight towards the Demon Race - and was easily dodged.
Su'er's feeling right now was despair, a lot of despair.
Can you imagine what it feels like to have a six-year-old as a Gundam pilot?
Under Jasmine's control, the water snake that was supposed to be mighty and domineering was like a swaying wooden stick, swaying from side to side and just couldn't entangle the Demon Race. Except for a few unpredictable movements that made it hit the Demon Race, it didn't even touch a single scale of this incredibly agile Demon Race at other times.
So anxious, Su'er was really so anxious.
"Left! Left! Right! Left—right!"
Relying on the consciousness he projected onto Laila, Su'er was remotely piloting the Gundam pilot.
"Damn it!" Su'er couldn't help but curse. He urgently maneuvered the flying ship to descend and dodged the body of the Demon Race, which unexpectedly pounced on him while it was entangled with the water snake.
"Catch it, catch it!!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah! So annoying!!"
For the first time, Jasmine knew what it was like to be pressured by a co-pilot. She grabbed her scalp and shouted. No more playing, it was not fun at all!
The huge water snake simply exploded into the most primitive water flow. There was no flashy stuff. So much seawater scattered was in a state where it was completely impossible to dodge. It poured out towards the Demon Race like a torrential rain.
"Ah ah ah be careful! You're going to hit me—Su'er!!!" Laila, who was shocked by the sky-covering water bullets, screamed, and even reached out to pull Jasmine's arm.
"Eh? Oh yeah," Jasmine, who was originally impatient because of Laila's noise and pulling, only realized this later. She quickly maneuvered the water flow to avoid the extremely tiny flying ship in this torrential rain.
Looking at the water bullets that finally consciously avoided him, Su'er couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat, but he realized that he couldn't touch his forehead because of the neuro-linking device on his head. He could only wipe the sweat that had already slipped down his face.
Honestly, never cooperate with a Siren. Even using them requires you to be on your toes.
Having clearly realized this truth, Su'er once again listed the Siren in the list of races that were absolutely not suitable to be allies - he wanted to pass this truth down to every generation of Imanity!
It was so freaking scary. If he hadn't suddenly thought of that, he would probably have been shot into a sieve now. Was that really a necessary sacrifice?
If he died in this sure-win situation, he would probably be able to sit up on the spot as a ghost.
Compared to Su'er, who had just barely escaped death, this Demon Race was not so lucky. Filled with anger at the co-pilot, Jasmine poured all this anger onto it. The scales and thorns that should have been tough were already cracking under the continuous and dense bombardment of water bullets. It was screaming in pain.
"Roar!!"
With its skin torn and flesh broken, the Demon Race twisted its body in the torrential rain, wanting to dodge but having nowhere to run. Besides the water bullets that were pulled away and rejoined the bombardment on it, the other parts were finely entangled on its body, like one tough rope after another.
It could still struggle a little at the beginning, but in the end, the Demon Race became like a dumpling that was tightly bound and could no longer move.
"Oh yeah! Just entangle it!" Jasmine, who was smiling foolishly, looked at the Demon Race's miserable state with satisfaction. After a long while, she suddenly remembered the words that a certain guy who whistled past her had shouted to her.
"Hey!! Su'er! I've entangled it!" Jasmine excitedly waved at Su'er in mid-air. She felt that she had accomplished a big thing!
When she went back, she must record it in the history of the Siren!
"Ah, I know, I know," Su'er's excited mood cooled down a bit because of the idiot's actions. He waved his hand down with a little loss of interest.
Turning to face the bound Demon Race, its angry, wide-open eyes were still staring at Su'er, but no matter what it wanted to do, it had already lost its chance.
Taking off the connecting device on his head, Su'er's hair was completely soaked with sweat. The sticky feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. He even felt a little cold when the sea breeze blew on him.
Staring at the head that was tightly bound by the water flow, Su'er opened his mouth. He wanted to say something but found that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he only had dry words.
"I'm sorry, and... goodbye."
In the end, Su'er understood that this was the first time he had proactively launched an... attack on another race.
And it would definitely not be the last time.
He would not hesitate.