Intercontinental ballistic missiles, once considered impossible to intercept, also ceased to be an absolute threat at the dawn of the twenty-first century.Because the technology for intercepting missiles has been established, and there is a good chance that they can be shot out of the atmosphere, whether flying in Mach 20 or going up to an altitude of 1500 kilometers.
Launched missiles are captured by radar immediately and intercepted by ballistic interceptor missiles or missile interceptor lasers before entering the atmosphere.This technology had already been established and deployed in the early twenty-first century, but on the other hand, many intercontinental ballistic missiles had been developed to change orbit like cruise missiles, so the interception rate was not too high for the missile firing during the Sino-US War thirty years ago.
However, missile interception technology developed rapidly across the war border.One of them is the moon reading, a laser satellite for anti-missiles.During the testing phase, this satellite-based interception system has produced results that neutralize all missiles on Earth and is called the best missile interception system of our time.
It's not just about ICBM.The deployment of missile interception systems has intensified throughout the conflict zones.
On the other hand, anti-interception systems have been countered, radar is difficult to detect, low prices have been developed for patrol missiles that enable autonomous flight at low speeds and horizontal flight, and ballistic missiles that approached specifications similar to patrol missiles have been developed.
Missiles and their interception systems competed for and advanced performance over each other as if they were playing tricks on each other.
"The missile I built won't catch my monthly reading."
A man with a terribly short beard sits on a jeep and speaks confidently in front of many soldiers.
Perhaps less than a metre tall, the middle-aged man has no soldier to throw a contempt at.Because I knew who that man was.In addition, a strange aura stood up from the man that even the soldiers who had fought in the battle could scare him.
The man's name is Dalaias Smith. He is an internationally appointed terrorist and passes under the name Missile Smith.A man who crosses battlefields around the world and shoots his own missiles.We don't just sell missiles.He also fires missiles.
"And this buddy, I'm the one who gets the real deal.Even if someone else shoots him, it'll hit him.But if I'm not going to be shot down by an interceptor missile or an interceptor laser, I'm going to have to make sure it lands. "
Speaking so comfortably, Smith's little body bounced big.
With that leap of power, the soldiers are relieved.Without help, the four meters are jumping lightly.Besides, it's a small body that's not even a meter.The soldiers take a breath as to how many springs there are.It can be seen at a glance that a small body is a much larger mass of muscle than an ordinary person.
A self-propelled missile launcher jumped out of the jeep.Smith called me his partner.
Well, let's go for one shot.
Shortly after Smith, who was sitting in the driver's seat, projected the holographic display with a slight smile, Smith turned out his smile and leaned over the small body, rolling out of the car.
A gunshot sounds and a hole opens in Smith's chair.If Smith hadn't moved, he would have shot Smith in the head.
"There's a lot of innocence.The second most pleasant moment of my life is when I shoot a missile.I can't believe I let him get in the way. "
Hiding behind the body of the car, Smith smiles sparingly.
Soldiers react, hold their guns and fire.But the first enemy shoots faster.Three people were shot dead at once.
"It was a shame, yeah. For the third time, I was honest, and I thought I was going to get it this time."
A small soldier with glasses holding a machine gun laughs as he watches a self-propelled missile launcher a little further away.
"It's not over yet. I won't let you escape this time."
A large, bearded soldier from behind fired a grenade launcher attached to the rifle.
"Uggiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! My partner!"
Seeing a grenade bomb explode on a self-propelled missile launcher, Smith held his head quite far away and screamed.
"Whoa, big win in there ~"
A soldier with a huge beard who shot Grenade - 400,000 Takahiko raised his voice.
"Takahiko, there's a duplication of words."
Soldier with small glasses - Amano Bow Man says, activates the supernormal force.
Soldiers with hairy firearms appear, and they float in the sky at once.All the soldiers dancing in the universe were translucent and had distorted faces of resentment, grief and despair.
Soldiers' spirits shoot guns.The firearms they have are real.
The Bow Man has the power to manipulate the Spirit and keep the Spirit in stock.An army of evil spirits that gathers the spirits of soldiers on the battlefield and lets them fight.With this ability, the Bow Man has survived every battlefield.
"Stop hitting on ghosts.I had a dream.The identity of the revolutionary who is regarded as a hero makes me laugh like a devil. "
Running away from the bullet rain, Smith quickly buried behind the building.
"You also seem to be a psychic capable person.This. I don't know what kind of force they have, but their ability allows them to land an interceptible missile? "
"Hey, don't even think about asking for all your abilities.You're rude. There are a lot of things about my manufacturing technology. "
In response to the bowman's allegations, Smith said in a discreet tone.
"That's a statement that you admitted to being supernatural."
"I'm not hiding it."
In response to the bowman's allegations, Smith shrugged his shoulders in a calm tone.
"Besides, if you're in my way, my fun is severely compromised.Do you have a grudge against me?Pure justice? The former is hard to forgive, the latter is hard to forgive.The most pleasant moment of my life is to go where the missile fell and see how much damage it would do.Well, I won't be around for that opportunity anytime soon.I try to go when I can.I feel lucky when I arrive with the body still rolling.When you see a guy who's taller than me dead, his chest will be pounding. "
"Can I take it apart?"
Bow man shouting loudly.The story is that if you go to the missile site where Smith shot you, you have a better chance of finding Smith.
"That's almost everything, isn't it?"
Takahiko shouted.It was a cliché against people who were taller than themselves.
"I won't get caught where I left off.Not all of them. My chest hurts when I see my child dead.This is not a lie. That's why I'm going to hell when I die.But don't blame me for killing the kid.I don't want anyone taller than me killed to be counted as a sin. "
After taking the liberty, Smith turns his back and escapes.
Ghost armies chase around and shoot guns, but Smith's tiny body quickly moves from shield to shield, skilfully avoiding bullets.
"Dear allies of righteousness!Kill me quick!While you let me go, I'll shoot more missiles and kill them all.That was your incompetent responsibility for not killing me quickly.Ahahahahaha "
Smith incites loudly from quite a distance.
After that, he was Takahiko and the bowman who chased after Smith, but he eventually lost sight of him.
"You don't just shoot missiles. That incredible level of physical fitness is a problem."
"You're away from people. Yeah."
They both breathe out and say regret.
"Nevertheless, I could have prevented the launch of the missile itself, and that's all I need to know."
Takahiko said, but the bowman was difficult to agree with.This missile launch was prevented, but the key missile, Smith, is alive.I missed it because I was happy to shoot another missile somewhere and kill a lot of people.
A few months later, they will be able to see each other in Japan.