Rebuild World

Akira is exploring the back of the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street. It's pretty wide to say the back of the ruins, far from the deepest part. Still, many buildings were relatively safe compared to the outer periphery, etc., and the sight felt to have come a long way in view of the overall size of the site.

Mouth out as Alpha sleeps in the air next to the bike.

"Akira. You've been wandering around for a long time now, but you're not going anywhere?

'I'm trying to get a grip on geography first. In order to hit places where there are likely to be expensive artifacts. Should I look for a big building after all?

'I wonder. Even if you find a large commercial establishment or something, you might end up earning less per capita with a lot of hunters flocking around as artifacts. Plus, the facility with that hand is more likely to have a powerful security device running. Overall expectations, including hazards, may not change much. "

"I see."

Akira nods as she is convinced, then lightly adds what she thinks.

'... wouldn't that kind of advice be within the support for once?

Alpha smiles (cheeks) a little pranky and good at it.

'I won't even include you in my support until we have this conversation. If you're going to make it that far, like you did at Yonozka Station Ruins before, you need to completely disappear to my voice and figure, but if you do that, Akira will miss you a lot, won't you?

"Thank you."

Akira returned a joke and a bitter laugh.

Akira stops the bike unexpectedly as she continues to explore. And look interesting at the sights nearby.

There are traces of something huge on the side of the building that seems to have been eaten a thousand times. There is a huge bulimic crocodile body rolling around in its vicinity. There are wreckages of mechanical monsters, building guards, rolling around. They were eaten and fished by animal monsters.

One of the beast shaped monsters notices Akira during the meal and turns her neck. But soon I lost interest and went back to dinner.

The word "food chain" appears on Akira's head, who watched the sight for a while. The words themselves were learned in classes taken from Alpha. However, I also thought that it would be impossible to fit the knowledge gained from it into the current sight.

"... ecosystems starting with monsters eating buildings and stuff, not grass?... No, you don't '

"To buildings that automatically repair the producers of the food chain, to make decomposers into the automated cleaning function of cities, to make consumers into monsters?

'No, no, no, no, no. What are you going to do with a building? If that's what you're going to do, why don't you use the rubble there? Why would a security machine attack you, but try to eat a building?

"In order to acquire and absorb energy for restoration, etc. flowing into buildings with automatic restoration functions, it may be necessary to incorporate it with little time elapsed since separation from the building. So for monsters, the building is fresh meat, and maybe the scattered debris is rotten meat."

Akira gives an intriguing look.

'... Really?

Alpha laughs fun and returns it.

"No, just a thought"

Akira looked a little dissatisfied with her expression and distorted (Yu), but Alpha was laughing without showing how she cared.

"It's a good idea to give thought to the reason of the world, but now it's time for the hunter to run? If you're really curious, should I set aside some time in my class to learn about ecosystems within the ruins of the old world? Though it is difficult to acquire specialized knowledge enough to make the hunter operational. Want to try?

Similar disciplines are flourishing in the East. The knowledge was also used to grasp the ecosystem and so on from the distribution of monsters and to infer whether there were any nests of biological or mechanical monsters in the area.

"I won't let you in for the moment."

"Yes."

Get the sperm out before it's gone. When Akira interpreted Alpha's words and smile like that, she ran the bike again.

After Akira left the scene, a freak happened to the body of a giant bulimic crocodile. From the inside, a man's hand broke through a strong scale.

Forcefully spreading left and right the slightest hole that the hand-holder drilled himself. And I went out through a hole that was wide enough. That was Tiol.

The nearby beastly monsters simultaneously take a vigilant stance, which immediately strikes Tiol. Tiol looked at the flying beastly monsters without expression, but with his right hand he smashed and crushed the enemy's head and blew the enemy with a cannon on his left arm. Then, when he destroyed the enemy for a short time, he disappeared behind the ruins.

Akira stops the bike again in the ruins. But this time I didn't find anything interesting.

'... Alpha. If it wasn't an illusion in my eyes, I'd see a bunch of tank rantulas.'

Spider-shaped monsters roamed the ruins' roads, the sides of buildings, etc. Some individuals have body surfaces like metal exoskeletons, while others have body surfaces like concrete materials. Some individuals carried machine guns and cannons, while others carried nothing. It varies from individuals less than one metre long to individuals over three metres long.

Akira's expression is a little stiff. But Alpha smiles as usual.

"It's a bunch of spider-shaped crustaceans. It's a kind of monster that's systematically close to Yarata Sasori. '

'... I mean, you're not like Tankrantula, are you?

"Tankrantula is a prize-necked individual name, not a race name. But I think if one of those herds gets enough food to be a component of a giant and does some mutation, it could grow, mutate, and evolve into an individual just like Tankrantula. '

Akira chose to engage after getting a little lost. Take your right hand off the handle and hold the gun.

"Do you fight? You think you can get away with this?

'I'm sorry that you left that behind and later all those flocks would come at you as tank rantulas. Even if it's unlikely enough. Besides, it's a good opportunity to test the performance of the new equipment. Let's also check the firepower if ammunition costs are used for extravaganza while we're at it. For once, I'll fight alone, but in case, I need your support.'

'Okay. Take a look. Do it right.'

Akira smiles bitterly when she sees the gun in her right hand.

"In one way or another, the tricks seen would be the effect of new equipment and luxurious ammunition."

Initially, Akira also wanted the performance of the A4WM automatic projectile gun for the multi-function gun she was planning to purchase, but eventually she stopped doing so. Incorporating the firing function of the projectile into the function of one (a) gun is a largely different function of fur, so it becomes too complicated for boulders (just that) and the price jumps.

If you wrap around the rest of your requirements, you will have excellent sniping performance and continuous firing performance, and a gun that can also use bullets with special specifications. Having satisfied that request, I searched within my budget for the highest-performing gun possible, Sizka quote, and found a multifunctional gun called an SSB compound gun.

The SSB compound gun is a gun that combines the functions of a DSS sniper gun with a DVTS minigun and a CWH objective assault gun. The total length is about one turn larger than an AAH assault gun, smaller and lighter than a CWH objective assault gun, and easier to use with one hand. When used, in order to suppress recoil during firing, protect the barrel, and improve the accuracy of hitting, an energy pack is required in relation to generating a force field using Force Field Armor technology on the gun body. The more powerful bullets you fire, the more energy you consume. On the other hand, it's a little gold-eating bug gun whose cost-effectiveness is significantly inferior to previous guns.

Akira put her budget into the expansion of the SSB compound gun and the A4WM automatic projectile gun. The cost is about 200 million aurum. This does not include consumables such as ammunition or energy packs.

Can I produce results commensurate with this investment? While Akira asks herself that, she squeezes her expression and points the SSB compound gun at the spiders. Then the spiders recognize Akira as their enemy and begin to move. The individual carrying the cannon begins to aim at Akira, and the unarmed individual begins to kill Akira.

Akira pulls the trigger. The large expansion magazine of the SSB compound gun contains bullets with a price and power similar to the dedicated ammunition of the CWH objective assault gun. The recoil at firing should also be commensurate, but its recoil is very light thanks to the recoil control function of the SSB compound gun. Surprised by that in his consciousness, which concentrated and compressed his physical sensory time, he continues to fire at his enemies as he sets his aim. Countless bullets have killed their way to the goal in one eye at a continuous rate that they feel is massive even in a dense sense of time. In an instant, the individual became a piece of wood dust.

Akira changes the way she shoots to a sweep, surprised by the extra power. Although the barrage was dispersed and diluted, it was still powerful enough to destroy the enemy. Countless spiders scatter body tissues and parts along with rocky and metallic exoskeletons. Akira continued to shoot her enemies as she motorcycled over a plaid maintained road.

A shell fired by a spider explodes when it lands around Akira. Akira continues to escape that explosion at the speed of the motorcycle and continues to escape enemy aiming by making repeated right turns on a lattice road to the left. At the same time, he continued to run large swirling around the herd, shooting bullets through the valleys of the group of buildings to visible enemies from that gap.

Every time Akira crosses the crossroads, countless spiders (crumbs) shell at each other from the ground, the sides of the building, etc. Akira accelerated her motorcycle to dive through the shelling, sometimes suddenly stopping and dodging shells passing in front of her. He accelerated and pulled off the spiders (crumbs) coming after him from behind, sometimes stopping and shooting a storm of bullets into the herd that arrived from bending the crossroads.

Akira continues to attack as she motorcycles around a flock of enemies. Each time that frequency increases, the enemy herd becomes smaller as it scrapes the disc from the outer periphery. From brittle individuals to pieces of flesh mixed with mechanical parts, they are only sorted into strong individuals. Individuals who were affixed to the side of the building are also shot down and clashed to the ground.

When the radius of the swivel was reduced to about half, the large expansion magazine of the SSB compound gun was emptied. But Akira keeps pointing the muzzle at the enemy without replacing the magazine.

The SSB compound gun was fitted with an aimer that combined a guiding device. The A4WM automatic projectile gun mounted on the rear arm of the motorcycle was capable of firing small missiles for personal portability thanks to a slightly unscrupulous (muchable) expansion. And that aimer worked with the missile's guiding function.

When Akira targets a relatively strong enemy individual, a head-equipped display device displays a mark of capture completion for the enemy individual. Pulling the trigger in that state, countless small missiles were fired almost directly from the rear of the motorcycle.

Countless small missiles lingered on the spot once in the air. Part of it then arcs heavily in the air and hits the subject from the head of the enemy individual. Another part changes the direction of travel almost directly and horizontally. He then quickly rushes through the air along Akira's guideline, attacking the enemy from the side. A sturdy individual is swallowed up by an explosion of missiles and dispersed.

By the time the remnants of the small missiles were exhausted, the hordes of enemies had been almost completely destroyed. Only a huge individual who was in charge of the herd has shown himself to be alive and well in the wreckage of his companions.

The abdomen of a large individual who may call it the tank cruncher moves out. A surface like the exoskeleton opened up to the part, from which countless small missiles were fired. All missiles rush the universe towards Akira at the same time. The look on Akira's face when she saw it caught my eye.

Akira jumped every bike into the building nearby as she ran the bike in desperate shape. Countless missiles follow Akira directly into the building. Countless explosions occur continuously on the side of the building, and internally, destroying the entire building. Akira ran quite forcefully through the building to escape the nearly collapsed building. Behind Akira, who escaped, the building collapsed with a roar that could not withstand the load.

Tankrantula Mozuki performs a second simultaneous missile launch. Massive missiles rise again in the ruins sky. Akira concentrated her consciousness and pulled the trigger before the missile poured when she changed the SSB compound gun magazine to the one in which it was held.

Anti- (anti-) force field armored Forcefield Armor ammunition and reinforced armored rounds were continuously released from the gunpoint. A bullet travels through the universe at high speed and hits the head and chest of a tank cruncher. The inside of the individual was pulverized by the impact of a landing bullet as it penetrated the head and chest and reached the abdomen.

Tankrantula's abdomen exploded with induction, dispersing the giant with the blast flame. Missiles that had already been fired lose their chain of command and pour around according only to inertia. An explosion sounded all over the area and eventually became quiet.

Akira exhales loudly.

"... have you worked it out"

Alpha smiles and calls it a good fight.

"Good day. That wasn't bad, was it?

'Thanks, but well...'

Turn the face that Akira seemed a little happy with into a bitter smile.

'... this, if it's true, is an absolutely huge deficit'

Akira briefly estimated the cost of ammunition, etc. spent and stopped immediately before a specific amount came out. And later I decided to my heart that I would never pay for ammunition if they charged me.

The borrowed terminal contacts me.

"This is temporary base stationing unit command. Number 14. Come in."

"This is number 14. What can I do for you?"

"Information gathering data is being transmitted from your device that appears to be a large-scale battle. What happened? What happened?

"Uh, it's a generic crusade. He was engaged with a bunch of monsters."

"What's the situation? Need backup?

"No, it's not necessary because it's just over. I'm planning to return to the makeshift base with ammunition replenishment."

"Got it. That's it."

When the communication goes out, Akira smiles bitterly in a different way.

"Were you fighting so flashy that confirmation came from the other side? All right, we're done for today. Worked hard enough. Let's go home. '

"Oh, you're home early."

'No, no, he said he worked hard enough. If you let gold say things and ignore what you fought for, it would be as good an achievement as you could have finished ranking today. Maybe.'

Smile as Alpha smiles.

'I mean, it's still going to take you long before it's over, right?

"Yes, I am."

Akira laughed lightly and flushed it, causing the bike to run toward the makeshift base.

A whole herd of extinct crustacean worms had a whole mix of different mechanical monsters. There was no combat capability in that fuselage, but only a relatively rugged build for it.

The fuselage looked firmly at Akira leaving, then after sending that information somewhere, it collapsed and stopped functioning like it had finished its role.

The next day, Akira had placed an additional order for consumables at the Sizka store. Sizka has a slightly worrying look when she hears about the order.

"You suddenly used a good amount. Are you all right?

Akira gave Sizka a spare smile so she wouldn't let her worry, happy (of course) that she cared about herself.

"It's okay. Because I just used the economy well so I wouldn't have to. Thanks to you, it was much easier. That's an absolutely huge deficit if you're asking for a regular generic crusade. It's like buying safety with someone else's money, but, well, that's what I'm asking for this time. We're going to make it easier."

Sizka smiles lightly and bitterly.

"I make sales. Akira can make things easier. Well, thank you, but who's eating for it?

"It's someone somewhere who's overestimating my strength. It's not my fault."

Akira smiled at the mistress as if she were in a state. Sizka was laughing with a little fun, too.

Sizka finishes accounting. The settlement passed without any problems this time around. Akira turns her expression into something just a little more serious.

"... Did you go through this again? Is it okay if I buy something more expensive for this?

Even though they dealt with a bunch of monsters, they consumed ammunition with profitability exterior. They will complain no matter how much it is contractually so. Akira thought so, but she didn't even come from Kibayashi to confirm why she scattered.

If you are a hunter operating around the main street of the site, is the amount of ammunition you need to spend (Hanchi)? Or (one) is there another reason? Akira had only a few doubts.

"Even consumables take a lot of time to collect. If it's a luxury product, it's better. Maybe I should place an extra order within the moment?

"Oh, no, I'll stop now. Because the spare minute order has just passed. I'll think about it after I use you."

"Yes. Well, keep up the good work with great care. Don't be alarmed that you can use ammunition all you want, okay?

"Of course."

Akira gently colluded with Sizka before taking home the items of the order. Sizka relieved so much of her anxiety the other day about how Akira was coming back safely and even showing her room.

Akira is biking through the back of the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street. I'm not going to put out a sperm on a general-purpose crusade today. He was exploring the surroundings of the boulevard in search of a diminutive building suitable for collecting artifacts.

Akira wandered around the ruins for a while before hitting the right building somehow. After stopping (and) the bike once in front of the building, I look at the A4WM automatic projectile gun in the rear arm and wonder if I should take it a little.

"... No, I'll stop it"

The A4WM automatic projectile gun, which made it possible to fire small missiles for personal use, has grown considerably larger at the convenience of its modification. It maintains the size it can carry on its own for once, but it is already in close proximity to the onboard equipment, and is quite disturbing when carried with a large magazine attached to the body of the vehicle.

In the first place, they are not meant to be used indoors, such as bullets or small missiles. I've always relied on Alpha for that to keep me impotent. If you want to do it on your own, you better not take it with you. Akira stopped taking the A4WM automatic projectile with her, adding that reason to the feeling that it would be a hassle to remove the A4WM automatic projectile gun from the bike once and install it again.

That's where Alpha speaks.

Akira, there's a way to get inside every motorcycle, right?

'No, isn't that a little impossible? What are you gonna do with the stairs? "

"It's in technology to do something about that impossibility. When exploring narrow spaces, you just have to get off. Besides, there's no guarantee that the bike will be safe when Akira returns from a search in the building, is there? Well, basically it's what Akira does on her own, so I wouldn't say it's impossible. Try this on your luck too. Want to bet?

There is also a means of moving the bike to a difficult (difficult) spot, then causing the body to be camo seated (covered), and later praying that the monster does not find it. But Akira, who was fuelled by anxiety, could not have chosen its original means. Watching Alpha laughing with fun, Akira let the bike go off in silence with a bitter laugh.

The passage in the building was relatively large. Thanks to this, Akira was able to move inside while on the bike, albeit slowly.

The building was desolate so that Akira's senses felt a little odd. The parts of the building body, such as floors, walls and ceilings, look brand new, but the passageways, the equipment in the room, etc. are rolling in a cruel (terrible) state due to damage and deterioration over time. The surrounding sights were uncomfortable as they brought rough dust (garbage) to the newly constructed building in various ways (deliberately) and scattered it.

Akira sees the sight in the building and makes it seem strange.

'I chose this place on the exterior of the building, was it a failure?

"The automatic repair function is only available on the building body. I wonder if internal cleaning and replenishment are interrupted for a long time."

"In the meantime, let's find it."

Akira started looking for artifacts that were likely to come with high prices when she got off the bike in front of the right room and went inside.

Some kind of machine was found dusty (dust) when the provided cupboard was opened. When I tried to gently shake and fly the dust (dust), the deteriorating machine splattered in parts and splattered. Throw away the remaining part of your hand and move on.

I can take the handle when I try to open the drawer. Furthermore, the drawer itself breaks down and something sandy comes out of it. Throw down the handle and move on.

We also discover what appears to be some kind of display device made of plate-shaped glass-like material. I gently tried to lift it up to see if I could take it home, and as soon as I did, something like glass smashed and splashed on the floor.

Akira blushes.

You're so lame. This is all made in the old world, isn't it? Why are you so brittle? Even the plates we found at the Higalaka Residential Area ruins were a little sturdy, weren't they? Isn't that a little too brittle?

Include a description so that Alpha can smile and smile.

"When it comes to making old worlds, it's not all the right stuff for long-term storage. Besides, as the SSB compound gun relied on the strength of the body to power the energy pack, these objects may have also retained their strength with some energy at the time. If that energy runs out over the years, we can't help but deteriorate dramatically. Well, we're talking about possibilities. '

…… Right. Well, then there's no choice. Find something sturdy '

Why does Alpha know the knowledge of the time, the information of the old world? Akira had thought about it many times before. Many hypotheses emerged from Akira's awkward (twisted) knowledge and disappeared, but some words recently began to creep into it. Parties. That's the word.

Cerantal of Cerantalville and Tsubaki of Tsubakiharabir are parties, albeit administratively personable. Tsubaki, besides having an entity, knows Alpha. Alpha also said something that could be materialized if Akira completes the ruin attack.

So what is Alpha like? Akira can't ask Alpha that. Because there's too much to lose if you ask.

Akira resumed collecting artifacts by driving the doubts that arose again into the corner of her head.