Gody was awakened to his supernatural powers just before he retired from the army.
Many people can't stand killing each other. Even the military are few in ranks to have the right to kill each other. Therefore, among the soldiers who return to the battlefield, those who are mentally ill and commit suicide will never cease to do so.
After returning from the battlefield, Goddy, like many of his soldiers, suffered from a nightmare of battle. Once driven off the battlefield, soldiers are plagued by mental sequelae when they return from battle. I kept having nightmares of my own death, and dreams of the ghosts and zombies attacking my killers.
One day, a new drug trial was being conducted to provide mental care for those returning from the battlefield. Gody, who was ineffective with any drug, tried this trial in the hope that he would resist the straw.
However, there was a problem with the new drug. Goddie was even more confused, but beyond a certain line, fear and guilt disappeared. On the contrary, some personality changes have occurred, and I have begun to seek battle. At the same time, as an unexpected by-product of medicine, the supernatural force was awakened.
Goddy's ability to missile his own body. When it lands and detonates, Goddie doesn't have any damage to herself. However, it is extremely defenseless because it is necessary to thrust its own body into the enemy.
A person is usually more able to squeeze his furrows than a kowtow.
Black Cat - Ebony sees and talks to Goddie.
And one of them is something that I like to cum with. It's a shameless thing to do. You guys are being sucked off. "
"What are you talking about?"
Gody, who doesn't understand Japanese, asks Kuma.
You enjoy the nightmares you've seen on the battlefield, and everybody laughs at someone who's been beaten up on the battlefield just like you.
"Absolutely not."
When I heard the answer of Fujima, my face turned pale.
"I'm not lying. That's what happens."
Funny said, paying attention.
Three glass eagles attacked Ebony. Ebony watched the appearance of the three glass eagles closely.
"Hmmm."
Ebony snorted, and six ravens jumped out of the empty space, two for each glass eagle.
The glass eagle quickly shatters and cracks. However, when I think that the splashed glass fragments have been stopped in the air, they remain in fragmented state and fly at high speed towards Ebony.
"Hmmm."
Ebony snorted again, showing a vertical swing of his front leg. Immediately thereafter, all the glass fragments fell to the ground, becoming finer and smaller in size. In that state, it is crushed further to the ground, making it unable to move at all.
(I didn't expect to break the ability of Tsukiji so lightly... I have no choice but to go.
Goddie's body levelled out and slammed into the ebony.
"Stop it, Goddy!"
Funny calls out for a stop. The black cat, who had easily broken the glass eagle, had considerable power and understood that even two people could not match.
Run away, you fool!
Gody, of course, was aware of the fact. However, while I was holding myself back, I decided that I could escape if only I could, and I was moving.
"No, you want me to run away... let's run away with your abilities!"
Funny said, Goddy quickly realized what he was talking about, and U-tanned in the air.
Ebony was attacking Goddie with a powered cat punch, but Goddie fell off because of a U-turn. Besides what I thought, Goddy was moving fast.
Goddy turned and headed for the funeral. Kuma flies toward Gody, who catches Kuma's body and puts it on her body.
Let's go!
Ebony descends a myriad of black birds flying in the sky to track down Goddy and his foolishness.
The birds in Ebony's image were faster than Gody's flight speed, but Gody flew out of Ebony's range.
”Hmm... I'm just going to let you do your thing.”
When Ebony threw up regretfully, all the black birds disappeared and the colors of the sky and clouds returned.
Why don't you come after me?
Looking at the restored sky, Gody asks.
"Look at that." Cats don't like to run long distances. If it had been a dog, it would have been bad. "
Kaoru, clinging to Gody, looked back and replied.
The dog keeper was investigating the history of tee time on the battlefield at the immigrant cave.
"Immigrant Revolutionary Army."
Not only did I check online, but I also heard a lot from Vivian and Pedro directly. I also learned that they had entered an anti-social organization to improve the situation of immigrants.
"The name is brave, but the reality was terrible."
Vivian says shyly.
"The last revolution I tried to make, I thought it would be interesting if it was carried out." The organization I used to work with made a name for itself in history. Have you ever heard of the name Megalodon? "
Vivien and Pedro were surprised in the double sense when they heard the dialogue of the dog that they had spoken with a smile. One was positive about that stupid revolutionary attempt, and the other was named after the lucky Megalodon who broadcast the religious terror.
"Nice. This will work." You don't have to actually do it. No, it could actually happen. Let's go this way. Cassatz is trying to control his tee time on the battlefield, so if he tries to make a revolutionary movement with immigrants, send him to the immigrant cave. "
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Vivien shows difficulty with dogs that happily make plans.
Is that what you're after?
A doggy who leaves lightly.
"Are you aiming to make it muddy? I don't know."
Vivian puts his eyebrows together. I can't believe this man named Dogman. It stinks, there's no grip, and it smells frivolous.
"I'm not telling you to actually do it. I'm telling you to play dumb, too. So, yes. The enemy fought among the immigrants, the Achilles' Tendon of Tea Time on the battlefield. But if the immigrants run rampant, the enemy will be in trouble. The backstreet center is obviously connected to the rulers of this country. If you guys are going to do something extra, if we do the same thing, it's a nuance to warn the other side."
Listening to the doggy aim, Vivian looks at Pedro. I couldn't make up my own mind, so I wanted to hear Pedro's thoughts.
Pedro knows why Vivian saw himself, but he doesn't know if the dog is right or if he can believe it.
What if they don't leave?
Pedro asks.
Let's celebrate that time.
A doggy shrugs his shoulders and laughs. It is clear what the festival refers to. We're going to run a demo.
"Are you serious about that? We don't like it."
Vivian totally refuses.
"Come on, I'm in charge of my boss's plan." You should listen to me. Well, it's okay. If my prospects are right, it will be enough for me to fool and blackmail you. Maybe. "
Neither Vivien nor Pedro were at all relieved by the dog's proper manner of speaking.