Rebuild World

Shikarabe and the others, wary of the rear, were also attacked by moving bodies. Unlike Akira, who was hastily even bombed, however, Shikarabe and Kanae were dealing with the situation without any problems. This was not to anticipate that the corpse's fortified clothing would be remotely operated, but rather the difference in responsiveness to unexpected circumstances.

As Shikarabe and Kanae quickly clear the surrounding enemies, they return a little down the aisle to clean up the bodies that could strike Elena and the others in turn.

Sikarabe had also already noticed the remote operation of the fortified clothing. Squeeze with a harsh look.

"Damn, you're wearing certified sweet fortified clothes. Good annoyance."

Many products accept externally operated inputs for reinforced clothing. For example, guns with automatic aiming correction function are products that work together. The gun side manipulates the arm of the handle to correct the aiming.

The reception of external inputs may be loose when the wearer dies depending on the type of reinforcement garment. There are a variety of reasons.

Some people dare (ah) set it up to help their companions after they die, to become (decoys) or pretend to survive. Some put on fortified clothing for their hands to make use of hunters who are treated like abandoned pawns with huge debts to their limits.

Normally no problem. It is equipped with authentication because it does not sell reinforced clothing or other items that could be manipulated by someone on their own. But with robust safety features, it naturally bounces back to price. In addition, authentication is rarely (rarely) breached. It's a difficult problem.

Kanae laughs and talks.

"No, you're surprised. How did you break through authentication? Well, this is an old world facility. With the old world's arithmetic power, the current degree of technology certification may be". "We talked about some reinforced clothing that uses the wearer's biological signal as a seed value for random numbers, but the wearer may have lost its safety by becoming a fixed value because of his death."

"Saana."

Shikarabe looked at Kanae, who seemed in a good mood, with a mixed look of vigilance and nervousness.

A woman dressed in maid clothes and equipped with weapons specific to fighting, a combat freak, a freak. He is also a rare figure in the life experience of Shikarabe. Perfect strength, but someone who wants to avoid dating.

Kanae enjoys fighting too much. When you act with the person in that hand, your sense of crisis about the battle becomes dull. Only the same degree of combat fanaticism can be associated with combat fanaticism. When I'm forced to hang out, I get caught up and die. That's what Sikarabe had in mind.

Kanae laughs and answers when she realizes Sikarabe's gaze.

"Maybe you're in love with me!? You can light it! I prefer hunters who look strong! If you're soft, you're welcome! Oh, but I'm a little busy right now, so can we do this later?

Answer with the expression that Shikarabe may have included.

"Sorry, but I choose who I'm dealing with, too. I don't have a hobby of inviting battle freaks, especially made-up ones, to fight monster opponents."

"It just seems more sexually appropriate to get close and beat up than to use a gun. Many work in places where you can't bring in guns, so you're being silenced. You seem strong, too. What do you want me to do next time?

I'm definitely not light. I thought so. Shikarabe answers very reluctantly.

"I refuse."

I'm sorry.

Kanae replied sincerely and unfortunately.

Togami and Raina had been pushed into a safe place in the corner of the aisle. Togami and the others were delayed in their response when the body rose and were being helped by Shikarabe and the others. After that, he was strictly instructed not to move from the spot to get out of the way.

Rayna watched her face from there. Kanae immediately notices it and notes it in a strong tone.

"My lady! I want you to stay back because it's dangerous! If your daughter gets hurt, I'll be the one to slap her!? Are you harassing me? That's terrible!

Shikarabe yells at Togami.

"Togami! Don't bluff, let her in! Before then, you check the situation! Don't let her! I would have assigned her escort to you! You don't even know what an escort means!

I grabbed (or grabbed) Raina's shoulder, which Togami was riding out a little bit of, so I pushed him back hard with a lot of force.

Raina speaks to the strength of her ability to pull herself back, feeling greatly pointed out for her lack of strength, and accidentally staring at Togami.

"Even I can check the situation!

It was Raina with a tough look like she used to, but when she saw Togami, she suddenly turned into a look of confusion and confusion.

In his very rugged expression, Togami was showing a weakness that seemed to cry out somewhat. The togami asks Raina.

"I..., not so good?

"... so, no, what?

"Am I so useless that the escorts don't care what the escorts have to do to check the situation?

Deny me, my unconscious desire seeped into Togami's expression. Rayna layered herself on that togami.

Rayna answers in a quiet voice.

"... no."

"... well. Then stay back. Shikarabe and the others dealt with all the ambushes earlier, and I couldn't do anything. Now I'm your escort. I don't want to die, but at least, it's my job to die before you do.... let me do that."

Raina goes down to the back of Togami very hard. Togami comes forward and checks the surrounding conditions.

"... sorry"

"... it's okay. Never mind."

What I apologized for was that Togami pulled Rayna back too hard, or (there is) something different. Togami didn't talk. Neither did Raina ask.

Togami then continued to protect Raina.

Finish dealing with the bodies that Akira and the others move. Akira was hit twice more and painstakingly finished destroying the enemy. Elena and the others were dealing with it with absolutely no problems. Akira was the only one injured in this ambush.

Elena asks everyone what's going on over the comms.

"All clear?

Akira answers as she withstands the pain.

"It's okay."

Ask with a voice that Elena seems a little worried about.

"Akira. Are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay.... Strongly, I can't say that the consumption of energy packs is ok because I use the fortified clothing settings for short-term showdowns. Excuse me, but if you're about to run out of energy, let me back down for a replacement."

Akira was changing her fortified clothing settings at a time when she was to fight without Alpha's support. Thanks to this, the damage of the bullet was minimized. At that price, the energy consumption efficiency of fortified clothing became the worst. Spare energy packs will also be consumed, and the time remaining for Akira to become useless is not as long as it should be.

Answer as Elena cares for Akira.

"Okay. Don't hesitate to step back when in danger. And the others?

I told everyone that Siori and Elena and the others were fine.

Elena tells everyone.

"I'm glad we're all safe. Then I'm sorry to hear that. Some of the smaller machines changed their behavior. Probably taking a detour toward Shikarabe and the others. If we don't destroy that thing soon, they'll pinch us. No, it's already there."

Some of the successive A-B18 models are turning to cover large fixtures without going outside the building. We couldn't kill Akira and the others in an earlier ambush, so we switched policies.

"Let's do everything we can without sparing any effort. Don't hesitate to use it if you have a gold trump card or a wife. We'll negotiate so that it can be an expense on a billion-by-billion-by-billion basis."

Elena finished her correspondence by saying something like a joke at the end.

Akira laughs bitterly. Akira's trump card and his wife's hands remain out of their seats.

(... No, no. I don't feel comfortable using trump cards or my wife's hands. Without Alpha's support, I'd be this much better. I was counting on borrowed goods.

Akira mocked herself lightly after thinking so and realizing that fortified clothing, guns, and healing pills were in some ways similar to what she had received.

As Akira attempts to resume the attack, Carol and Siori come to Akira's side (buckwheat). The two ask Akira as they resume their attack on the large fixtures nearby.

Ask Carol with a worried look on her face.

"Akira. Are you sure you're okay? Looks pretty dull, though."

"I got hit. Maybe a little dull."

Be careful not to change Carol's expression. Akira was also shot when she sheltered Carol before, but it didn't look like she was moving slowly. In other words, Akira is about to be misdemonized. Carol was guessing it.

Siori asks more stepping in.

"Before I was hit, it looked like I'd already blunted my movements a lot."

Akira makes her expression look bad. Both Siori and Carol were observing Akira as they fought.

Akira exhales. And answer with a serious look.

"I apologize if I'm stuck. If you abandon me properly, don't look and kill me."

Carol answers in a slight panic without loosening the attack on the enemy.

"... Oh, I didn't hear anything about Akira being gone, in that sense? It's a little dull, so it's okay, that's all."

Ask as Siori explores Akira's sincerity without loosening the attack on the enemy.

"We don't even think about fine dust (mistletoe), such as Akira's deliberate loss of hands. But you don't know anything else about the elements that blunt Akira's movements?

Akira throws a ton of bullets at the enemy and dives back into the shield. Siori still stared at Akira as she waited for a response.

Talk about what seems like it, as Akira has noticed.

"... Strongly, I used too many healing pills in the battle on the 30th floor. Moving the fortified clothes at all costs considerably increases the burden on the living. I used it a lot to reduce that burden, but any more overuse is creepy (first). I have been unconscious for about 3 days before because I have been using too much recovery medicine. I think it would be better to faint in this situation, so I'm not using it any more."

I didn't lie. Even if you are not completely convinced, I want it to have a degree of effect in stopping you from pursuing your doubts. With that in mind, Akira checks on Carol and Siori.

Carol and Siori had shown some satisfaction. I didn't take Akira's description as a pelican swallow. I made up a lot of explanations from my knowledge and experience, and I was convinced after processing them into satisfactory content.

Think as Carol nods unconsciously and gently.

(It must be like a fortifier that says it's a healing drug, but it also has a healing effect, to be exact. If you use it more often in a short period of time, you will faint for three days, which should also be quite effective. If Akira is in a state where her movements are significantly blunt due to side effects after they have expired, I can also understand the movement that lacks definition. It's a common accelerant side effect, isn't it?)

Carol asks Akira with half certainty.

"Akira can be quite used to manipulating her physical senses time or something? Look, the one that feels like the time around you is slowly moving."

Ask back how Akira was quite surprised.

"You know what I mean?

I thought I could hear one end of Akira's strength. Carol smiles invincibly. (Chuckles) Mm.

"Sort of. This is Hunter's knowledge, too."

Carol thinks it's an accelerator effect, but Akira does her own physical sensory time manipulation. Akira was surprised to be spotted on it, but Carol thinks it's a surprise to be spotted on the medication. There is a difference in perception, but no one pointed it out, so it was flushed as it were.

Siori asks Akira with a serious look.

"Dear Akira. I was told earlier that I would faint, is that life-threatening?

I wonder what Siori asks Akira for the obvious.

"No, if I fainted in a place like this, I'd be dead."

"In other words, even if you think that the side effects that cause a coma are not quite as cruel in themselves? Would it be advisable to think of it as sufficient if you stayed still for a few days?"

"... well, if you stay at rest"

Akira and the others keep talking without loosening their hands on the attack. I can't afford to focus on the conversation.

Carol asks Siori, who quickly succumbs to the attack.

"What are you trying to say? You're not going to die, so you're saying you can use it until you faint? Isn't that right for a boulder in this situation? As far as Akira's movements go, the side effects should still be pretty tough as they stand, right?

Akira's current state of motion is dull simply because her original strength is immature. Akira remained silent because there was no way to solve that misunderstanding in this situation.

Siori regarded Akira's silence as grumpy, unpleasant, but asks for it.

"Dear Akira. I beg your indulgence. If Akira used additional medication without fear of coma, would it be possible to attract an enemy attack for ten seconds? If possible, buy me ten seconds and I'll be sure to destroy that one. Would you not consider additional use?

Akira and Carol look at Siori in surprise. Siori awaits Akira's reply with a serious look on her face. Carol returns to me speaks in a slightly reprehensible tone.

"No, ten seconds is enough ground meat if you take on all those attacks, whether you're alone or not, for ten seconds. That includes containment to prevent an attack on you, right? Hey, can't you force it?

Siori skips responding to Carol and stares at Akira and awaits a response. Siori credits Akira as an inexperienced person. That's why I'm wondering if this slightly reckless demand is possible.

It is impossible for Akira to take on Siori's favor, although she may use additional restorative medicines. Akira is hopelessly not strong enough. Even if you try without looking at your own life, it will just become ground meat. Naturally, after failing, it becomes ground meat.

How should I say no? It was when Akira was thinking about it.

'I'm home. Did you miss me?

Alpha represented himself again in Akira's sight.

Akira smiles. As a result of desperate holding on to a face that was about to loosen. Answer Alpha, who looks in a good mood, to be mean.

'Oh. I missed you. I wish I could have come back sooner. So do something about this situation. "

Alpha smiles confidently.

'I'll take care of it. You can count on it.'

Akira listens to Alpha's reply and reclaims her spare time. Excessive tension fades, approaching a mental state suitable for combat. Ask Alpha to loosen the look slightly.

'Right. So, Siori asked me to do ten seconds. If that's possible, Siori will figure it out later. I want to get out of here, too. Ten seconds. You think you can do that?

"If you want Akira to give you ten seconds more than I have, you'd better do it alone. Less time. It's more dangerous to keep wasting your time without defeating them."

Akira asks Siori.

"Can't we just let it go down to about five seconds?

"Five seconds, is it..."

The ten seconds presented by Siori also have many implications for allowing Akira to compromise her time to take on the demands. But five seconds. That's a hard number of seconds.

(5 seconds......, perhaps the limit value conceded by Master Akira......, can't you want any more)

Siori bows her head sincerely.

"Okay. Five seconds. Please."

Carol asks Akira a little surprised.

"Akira. Are you sure? Five seconds is dangerous enough, if normal, it's time to die?

"Oh. As I was saying, I can't run out of fortified clothing energy if I keep doing this. If the battle ends quickly, I'll be patient. If I'm not the only one alive in this state, it's gonna kill me."

I look at Akira like she suddenly regained her confidence and laugh and answer while Carol seems slightly strange.

"Okay. I'll cover you, too. Be careful."

"Oh."

Akira and the others are in position. Akira lurks herself in a shield away from the Siori and the others. He holds the CWH objective assault gun and the A4WM automatic projectile gun in their respective hands, and stands on his left foot and attaches the back of his right foot to the rubble.

The rubble is quite large, blocking much of Akira's vision. However, Akira now had a clear view of a large fixture that existed beyond the rubble.

Akira tells Alpha.

"Okay. Let's get started"

"That's pretty lame. Are you ready?

'Oh. If you can handle it to that extent, I'll do as much as I'm prepared. I'm in charge. "

I answered with a look on my face that Akira was prepared to do as she said. Alpha smiled back somewhere.

The time earned as a decoy is five seconds. A short time that would soon pass if it were a normal life. Too long enough to lose your life on a battlefield where bullets fly. Akira concentrates her consciousness in order to survive that time. In the course of intense time, in such a paradoxical sense of time that the world has slowed down, only Alpha is as usual.

'Well, let's get started!

In keeping with Alpha's voice, Akira stretched her right leg, which was pressing against the rubble, and pushed the rubble, which was being used as a shield, toward the large fixture in front of her. Reinforced clothing has raised the output to its limit instead of underestimating the burden on the wearer due to alpha manipulation. Rubble glides forward in momentum as it makes a flashy noise rubbing the floor.

The right leg where the debris is pushed out and the left leg that supports it is heavily loaded. Akira remembers the feeling of cracks in the bones of her legs. Residual healing pills in the body try to cure both legs quickly, but Akira ran out of momentum to outrun the debris she pushed herself out without waiting for healing.

Because the fortified garment reinforces both legs like an exoskeleton, even legs with some cracks in the bone are likely to behave well, as long as they ignore the severe pain transmitted every time they step out and the inhibition of treatment by impact.

Countless machine guns from large fixtures move their moving parts to the limit to simultaneously target the debris that has popped up. The impact of the landing caused by the bullet storm instantly grinds the momentum of the rubble and stops the rubble that was slipping through the floor. Simultaneously point the gun at Akira, who stands out only one more person.

Akira shields the frontal debris through the ray clearance of the bullet that cannot be prevented. It is an impossible craftsmanship without the aid of Alpha to distinguish between enemy ballistics.

Countless bullets run past Akira's side, but none of the bullets hit Akira. I didn't even hit the gear. Akira pushes forward without losing her posture.

Release the bullet so that Akira shoots indiscriminately with the A4WM automatic projectile gun on her left hand side. It's the kind of hitting that doesn't even look at the target and doesn't target the bush, but it all depends on Alpha's calculations of precision shooting. A projectile flies to a large stationary aircraft drawing parabolas with variations in angle.

A large fixer divides some of the machine guns into bullet-loaded interceptions. The machine gun moves agile at the speed of the machine's reaction, aiming at the flighting projectiles in space.

At the next moment, Akira pulls the trigger with a CWH objective assault gun on her right hand. A dedicated bullet from the CWH objective assault gun overtakes the projectile and hits precisely the weak spot of the machine gun where it was attempting to intercept the projectile. The dedicated bullet accurately penetrated the boundaries of the force field generated by combining multiple force field armored "Force Field Armor" generators on it, destroying some of the force field armored "Force Field Armor" power sources ahead.

Some of the power sources are destroyed and some of the force field armor "Force Field Armor" of the large fixer temporarily drops strength. A failed interception bullet landed at that location. An explosion of the projectile passes inside the enemy, causing its function to be temporarily suspended.

It's no coincidence. It is an impossible attack without a close calculation with familiarity with the internal structure of the subject. And Alpha would be a possible attack.

Akira keeps firing CWH objective assault guns and A4WM automatic projectile guns, extending the enemy's downtime as much as possible. It does not lead to the destruction of the enemy. There are countless power sources and controls for large stationary machines built based on countless parts of the A-B18 model. It's just a condition where some of them are still temporarily dysfunctional.

Akira asks Alpha in the midst of a distortion of physical time.

"How many seconds did you go through?!?

Akira does not know the exact passage of time in the distortion of physical time (boil). All I know is that the enemy is still alive.

Alpha, who was accurately measuring elapsed time instead of Akira, answers.

"About 5.14 seconds."

The conversation between Akira and Alpha that takes place in the reading story is an instant event in real time.

A mixture of doubt and confusion arises in Akira's consciousness. Akira bought time as promised. But the enemy is alive and well. Siori hasn't kept her promise yet. That moved Akira's gaze in the direction that Siori would have.

Akira gives me a surprise look. At the end of his gaze was the figure of Siori, who was flying out of the shield and towards a large fixture, just like Akira. Siori was trying to pull out exactly the knife now in the position of being together. Given the length of the body, the blade will never reach the enemy.

Siori was in the course of time just as distorted as Akira was. They use an accelerator, one of the trump cards.

Siori also learns swordsmanship as part of melee technology. If in between white soldier fights, including shootouts in the spacious indoors and elsewhere, Siori can pack and trump the distance without any problems, even if his opponent was using a short-machine gun.

However, if it is a small machine that was in the aisle, it is also a corner, and that large fixture is not the size that can be handled with a body that is about the same length as the waist. Siori understands that, too.

Siori decided to cut another trump card with the accelerator. The time Siori asked Akira to spend using the trump card was also a time buyer.

Siori was jumping out and packing her distance from the enemy, too, a little after Akira popped out. Siori thanks Akira for attracting the enemy's attack as promised, amidst a keen feeling that even the movement of the dust (chisel) in his sight is likely to be perceived. When it's your turn to make good on your promise next, raise your consciousness and hang your hands on the knife you're putting on your hips. Put your right hand in the pattern, your left hand in the sheath (saya), and take the position of a knife puller.

Siori gripped the pattern hard and unleashed herself with the full strength of her fortified clothes and her own skill.

At the next moment, a giant blade of light doubled the large fixer. The surrounding A-B18 formula was also cut off with them.

At the same time as the blade of light cleaves the force field armor "Force Field Armor" of the large stationary machine, a flash of light emerges from the cutting portion. Severe flashes of light are a form of impact-converted light from Force Field Armor, which is evidence that Akira forcefully tore apart Force Field Armor, which was running on an undamaged power source.

Siori, who double-broke the large fixer to the side, continues to wave the knife. The large fixer is now doubled vertically. Siori continues and waves the sword. It is carved horizontally and vertically while the large fixer is wrapped around the A-B18 models that were nearby.

Akira looked at the sight of a large fixer carved with a giant blade of light. Akira's left arm moves on its own, releasing a projectile of the A4WM automatic projectile gun just wasting over the disintegrated giant. Alpha manipulated Akira's fortified clothes.

The large fixer devoured countless explosions of projectiles in an unprotected state after being engraved in its entirety, and then stopped completely.

The blade of light that was stretching out of Siori's sword disappears. Then his body also disappeared so that a mass of dust (dust) would collapse. Siori returned the knife, which was only patterned and twisted, to her sheath, and exhaled deeply.

Akira returns to me. In the meantime, ask Alpha about the sight earlier as they alert themselves to the gunpoint in the corridor where reinforcements are likely to appear.

"Alpha. Is that it? A relic of the old world, like the knife I used in the ruins of Kuzhara Street?

'Or it must be the equipment that figured out and manufactured that principle. Though the cutting range and the cleavage are subtle, well, enough to make them disposable.'

'... so, subtle?

"When Akira was attacked by an artifact robber at the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street, they would have nearly slashed every pillar and wall of the building, wouldn't they? Depending on the object, there are many more amazing relics of the old world. '

"... I feel the comparison is wrong"

'Oh, that's not true. Are you going to have Akira get the same amount of performance in it to attack the ruins I designate?

If Alpha is right, there seems to be a lot of stuff in the old world. Akira saw the horrors of the old world again.

Elena and the others stared at the square, but immediately returned to me and moved on. Put in contact with Shikarabe and the others while we secure the exit route and wait for the rendezvous. Togami and Raina soon join Akira and the others. Slightly between them, Shikarabe and Kanae, who were holding down the A-B18 formula over there, join.

Shikarabe and the others were also surprised to see the sight of the square, but put all the questions, etc. behind them and give priority to escape. Akira and the others, who confirmed everyone's safety, immediately escaped from the Serantalville. Expect the outside of the building to be a comparative situation.