Rebuild World

The palm is blowing high treatment costs on the hunter's man who was transported to the clinic.

Thanks to the fact that the man had completed emergency life-support procedures on his head, his consciousness was solid, although cruel (severe) by hunter standards. He also kept his judgment to the extent that he blued his face at the high cost of treatment. I managed to ask them to cover the cost of the treatment, but the attitude of the palm didn't change.

"No. If you can't pay, there's no treatment. Deposit first."

"Well, do something about it!

"You're persistent. If that were the case, transporting it to a makeshift base would not kill you. Have your buddies carry you to your clinic for treatment. I'm not going to die. Well, the injury would be a prosthetic or a cyborg after the procedure."

"I don't like that, and you're asking me because I say if I treat you right now, I'll make it!?

Basically, healing a seriously injured person with regenerative treatment so much that they have to undergo a dressing procedure to the prosthetic body is basically higher than the cost of the prosthetic body, depending on the performance of the prosthetic body. Not all who like and become cyborgs again. No matter how rapidly you say your combat abilities increase, you have a good life. The man wanted to stay alive.

My companions pinch their mouths.

"Hey, can you handle that?

"Give us the money instead and we'll work it out in an instant, okay?

"Don't be lame. We don't even have that kind of money. You don't even get insurance, do you?

"I'm sorry. The palm clinic is very private. I'm not partnering with that hand insurance. I can't even use a system where the hunter's office temporarily replaces the hunter's treatment costs. That system, it's hard to get through an application when it's zero."

Fellow men hold their heads and exhale. It is also true that we have feelings to such an extent that we cannot abandon the wounded man, but we do not have the means to help him together.

Besides, if you treat a man in a makeshift base clinic, he won't die. Become a prosthetic and live with the debt of the cost of prosthetic dressing procedures. Wouldn't that be helpful as a hunter, too? It was also true that the thought had slightly reduced my fellow men's feelings of saving anything and everything.

A palm suggests to the men as they hide their insides.

"Well, I know what it's like to want to help your people. And I'm a doctor, too. It's not like I don't want to help you, just because once you serve for free, the story spreads and it's going to be a big deal later. So let's make a little suggestion. Why don't you take the job instead of paying for this guy's treatment?

"Work? What work?

"The point is, it's like a little request for backup or an emergency request. Don't say anything else."

The palm smiles a little septic and explains the details. Go to a designated location and come back to help the hunter. The point is, that's all we're talking about, but there were signs that there was going to be a lot behind it.

"Why are you strictly forbidden to say anything else? Besides, I checked its position on the terminal, but there's no response from anywhere near it, and there's no response from anybody?

The palm smiles at the question of the man who is surprised.

"Yeah, that's because the target audience doesn't want to keep a history in the hunter's office. The guy who doesn't want you to know he sent out a backup request or an emergency request is the one for rescue. In addition to the simple reasons (to protect the reputation), there are also reasons why increasing the history of making urgent requests to obscure will increase the premium. So is the treatment history. If you ask me for treatment, it's also possible not to leave a history of it. Insurance is not good, though. And then, well, you know, ratings within the party and fellow citizens. I'm not struggling. The hunters who stumbled through didn't even ask for help. That's the way it's built."

"You mean you're getting a rescue request from that kind of guy back there? But it's a little too good to talk about offsetting the cost of treatment just because I went to help you once, right?

"Don't be silly. I'm sorry I had to do this once. We're going to go again and again until we make enough money to offset the cost of treatment."

"... you mean that"

The men were convinced by that. And turn a mild blame gaze on the palm. That we are trying to use ourselves cheaply. Bring in new injuries (injuries) and you can earn more money for treatment. As a result of that determination of the intent of the palm.

"If you're going to take the request, I'll treat you right ahead. I defer until I earn my share of the cost of treatment, and I won't do anything about it. Wouldn't that be sweet? Well, I don't have to."

When the palm told him that he could not even be called a concession by interpretation, the wounded man began desperately pleading with his companions. My buddies accepted the palm proposal by mixing a light tongue.

Elena and the others are investigating the site. The main task is to gather surrounding information with our own information-gathering equipment, while installing small information terminals distributed from the urban side. It was going from where it was accessible in the vehicle. Information such as the appearance of the building, the amount and material of debris that is scattered, and the amount and type of monsters encountered outside is sufficient to determine the likely earned ruins.

It is up to the investigators to decide whether or not to extend the scope of the investigation to the inside of the building. You may work to collect artifacts during the investigation. If expensive artifacts are discovered, it will be a good judgment material that will increase the value of the site, so we will not stop collecting the artifacts after considering the possibility that the investigative unit will neglect (grate) the investigation. Of course (of course), the decision is based on the fact that the survival rate from inside the building will also be useful information.

Elena continues to investigate the area as she slows down the car. Sarah looked at the surrounding buildings with a lusty face that seemed to leave plenty of artifacts as she escorted Elena.

"Elena. Why don't you take a look inside for a minute?

"No. Investigations are carried out in places accessible by car. I don't go inside the building looking for artifacts. You made that decision the first time, didn't you?

"That's true, though."

"I know how you feel, but you can't. Not until you check the inside of the building and decide that the car is likely to stay safe when you come back. This is an uninvestigated area with very little judgment material, or we'll be looking into it."

Individuals, or hunters acting in small numbers, often leave cars when exploring buildings, etc. But it's a pretty good bet if the car is safe when you get back. Elena and the others had also lost their cars several times in the past after losing that bet.

If Yo (more) increases the number of people and leaves several people in the car, it will not solve the problem. Increasing the number of people reduces the number of minutes. It is also possible to leave the exploration side and escape when the remaining side is attacked by a monster. There will only be some changes in the contents of the bet.

The only thing a hunter can do is raise expectations as far as possible by various means. Personal strength. The organization's power of control. relationship of trust with the accompanying person. The magnitude of the interest in the event of betrayal. If we do not identify them, we will end our lives as hunters who have been dream-breaked and swallowed up in the wilderness and disappeared.

Sarah still left her untrained in collecting artifacts. Elena sees how it goes and brings up another persuasive material.

"If we play ugly here and make a request for backup or something, maybe Akira will rush us. Spend some of our hunter's majesty and trust. Well, that's pretty suspicious, too, if it's still there."

Once Sarah distorted her expression, she exhaled as she thought.

"Okay. Even I want to be a senior who can count on a little more. I'll be patient here."

Elena laughs bitterly at Sarah for suddenly hearing better.

"I want you to listen a little more to my best friend's advice."

"That's it. It's easier to listen or say what I can because it's a story from me to myself."

"Really? That means asking yourself, and I'll tell you as many times as I can."

Elena and Sarah laugh lightly at each other. And I regained my mind and continued my investigation safely.

After temporarily scratching, Elena, who had been investigating, suddenly stopped the car and showed a surprise.

"Elena. What's wrong?

"It's not like something specifically happened. I was just checking the data, and I found something weird. I saw a reaction the size of a human being."

"Aren't you some other investigator or some hunter who just happened to come around here to explore?

"That's possible, too. Just wondering."

There were also numerous reactions that were probably monsters in the collected data. Elena had unconscious doubts about the location of those reactions and their size as humans. If people and monsters reacted, there was no wonder the battle broke out.

No wonder Yo (more) didn't have a fight. Many monsters ignore hunters who don't come into territory or security compartments, even if their opponents are close by. Hunter doesn't fight all the monsters he finds either. There are several reasons to avoid fighting the enemy.

However, Elena had a story on her head about a people-shaped monster that had recently gone up in rumors. Isn't there a battle going on because they're both monster reactions? Elena's talent had communicated the result of her judgment, which was both unfounded and inconclusive, to her as a bad feeling.

Elena made the car progress again after getting a little lost. However, the direction of travel was significantly switched.

"Sarah, I'm gonna change the location of the investigation a little bit. There may be spots in the survey area and in the accuracy of the information, and the rewards may drop a little, but I'm sorry, but give up."

"Fine. I'll leave the judgment around here to Elena. Do it safely."

Sarah replied with a laugh without any concern. Elena relieved Sarah's attitude, which she trusted in her judgment, with a slightly more pleasant look on her face.

A hunter named Sonoda vomits stupidity in a caustic manner.

"It's coming off again."

Sonoda is one of the hunters who undertook a palm request (for) to pay for the treatment of his people. I ran to the location of the request for backup that I didn't want on the record, but there was no such person there and no trace of the battle. The same thing had already been repeated several times.

When Sonoda contacts and complains to the palm on the information terminal, she gets a response with a mild attitude.

"It's an urgent request not to go through the hunter's office. Besides, the source of the request is unknown and I don't know either. That's why there are so many pranks and harassment and sales disruptions. Well, the complaint comes from me to the intermediary who sends the place, so keep up the good work over there. Don't worry, even if it's all off, I'm not charging you for the treatment. Send Next Location"

The call runs out and the next destination is sent. Sonoda struck her tongue and lost her information terminal.

"At all, it's easy to send people this far back. Let's go next! Next!"

"Okay....... hmm? Wait a minute. There's a people-like reaction over there."

"What. You just ran away that way? Let's go."

Sonoda goes for the place of that reaction with her peers. The reaction was coming out of the ground floor of a nearby building. Approaching the location of the reaction with caution, a boy stood in the darkness of the hall near the entrance and exit.

"Is that him? Hey, you okay? What about the enemy? Did he run in here? Is that just you?

A boy reacts to Sonoda. But that was not a reaction to the content of the words.

"The compartment in question is under blockade. Emergency policing ordinances give policing systems the right to kill trespassers. Immediately personally identifiable information…"

Sonoda immediately pulled the trigger with the gun pointed at the boy. Countless bullet-borne boys are pushed to the wall by the impact of the landing. Sonoda's people reflexively enter support. The boy's head blew and his limbs broke a thousand times and flew.

Sonoda will instruct you to withdraw immediately.

"Escape! We'll be back in a minute!

"Oh, man. I stepped in because you shot him, but was that good?

"You haven't noticed! That's not for rescue! The side that attacked! Let's hurry!"

Sonoda and the others rush outside the building. In the meantime, voices echo from the darkness.

"… could not confirm the presentation. Immediate restraint resistance raises repression standards further…"

"Get in the car now! Retreat to the clinic once! Something sucks!

Sonoda did everything in her power to urge her colleagues to retreat while giving them intense instructions.

The boy's thousand slices of flying hands and feet are rolling on the floor. My arm had changed from elbow to tip to a large gun. Instead of the shape in which the gun was planted on the prosthetic arm, there was a distortion (snoring) like a forcefully implanted firearm at the tip of the biological arm. The torso looked like it was wearing protective clothing at first sight, but instead of wearing it, it just looked like it was growing countless steel scales (candles).

And another boy who came out of the darkness followed the Sonodas by picking up the gun on the floor, the arm of the defeated boy.

The terminal was notified of the request for backup as Akira continued to be free to guard the clinic. The location of the request is further away from where the investigation unit is conducting its investigation. Akira thought for a moment and then drove the bike in that direction with all her might.

Alpha looks surprised.

"I'm not from Elena and the others, but are you going to help?

"Underwriting a near-field request for backup is part of the job, right? Well, it's a little far, considering it's near the clinic. '

Alpha remains a slightly harsh face. Continue to misdemonize (sesame seeds) even though Akira is a little surprised.

'... Well, I do admit, even a bunch of pretty troublesome monsters may have come out with a request for backup, and if Elena and the others were involved or helping with the rescue, I'd have thought of giving them a hand, too. But that's not good enough, is it? There are no monsters around here at all, and you're more certain to make results than you keep going around the clinic. "

'Don't inadvertently go back. That's good, huh?

"Hmm? Okay."

Even in the sense of gaining practical experience in order to be strong, it would be more convenient for me and Alpha to actively receive requests for support. Akira, wondering so much, hushed ahead silently so as not to spoil Alpha's mood by saying bad things.

Akira makes the bike run at its full capacity. Alpha support is also used without hesitation. Akira also wants to avoid boulders if she drives on her own, as a result of being significantly late and late. Rapidly go to the scene without slowing down while cleverly avoiding the fine debris scattered along the road with Alpha's exquisite driving technique.

Moving forward tentatively, many monster reactions appear. When Akira looks ahead of her sight, some of it is zoomed in with Alpha support. And as soon as I firmly checked the appearance of the monster, which looked very small, I distorted (yu) my expression. A large herd of wepon dogs was blocking the road.

"Is that the reason for the request for backup? If you want to run away from it, I'm still a little sorry to rush into it. '

"Then turn back?

"That's a little bit too."

When Akira was slightly troubled, one car was jumping out of the sidewalk ahead of her sight in momentum. It can be seen that large quantities of bullets continue to be thrown out the rear of the car, through the rear door, which was only half opened, and that they have desperately fled the enemy at the end of the sidewalk.

As soon as the car jumped out onto the street, it changed course to Akira's side. While greatly disoriented by a rapid change of direction, he manages to regain his posture with exceptional driving skills, scattering bullets backwards, and delivering full speed.

"Was that the one who made the request? You don't have to jump into that herd."

'Let's just help and get back together. So, how long do you have to do it?

Akira smiles back bitterly at Alpha, who smiles provocatively.

"If necessary, please"

"Okay."

The motorcycle abruptly lacks consideration for the rider, shifting the direction of travel while accelerating with a slightly unscrupulous (muchable) behavior. A moment late countless shells poured down a strip. The impact of the landing shakes the ground violently, punching a large hole in the road surface, scattering blasts and smoke all over the area.

As the shells pour, Akira points the SSB compound gun at the Weapon Dogs. And keep firing bullets that are so expensive and powerful that consumable bill complaints come. At the same time, he fired countless small missiles from the motorcycle's A4WM automatic projectile gun.

The barrage penetrates the universe and strikes directly at the avant-garde of the Weapon Dogs. Continue tearing apart the giant body without attenuating due to distance. After turning the turret's strong flesh into a mere shield of flesh, the shield is further shredded to weaken the herd's defenses.

A small missile descends on the Weapon Dogs in the rear guard who continue to fire. Each of the small missiles jumps accurately into the cannon opening by operating the alpha. And inside the cannon, along with the detonation of the enemy's biological explosives, they destroy and scatter the enemy's body from within.

Akira, rubbed off with the car, flips the direction of travel while rapidly pulling the bike over, quickly accelerating. The ability to keep even vertical walls grounded keeps the body stable while scraping off part of the road surface. He continued to shower large quantities of bullets at his enemies as he forced his body, which was hung by strong inertia, into it with fortified clothing, while the recoil of the shooting gave the motorcycle further acceleration.

Short-distance communication of the information terminal arrives in Akira, who is trying to catch up with the car. The opponent was Sonoda, waving gently through the rear door.

"You're good with hunters here for backup, aren't you? Thanks."

"Safe and above all. Actually, I thought I'd turn back when I saw a bunch of Weapon Dogs, but you came out at a good time."

"Dangerous. Given the amount of that shelling, it would have sucked if you hadn't somewhat misjudged them over there. Was it too much? I thought we were out of luck when the weirdos chased us, but it looks like we're still here."

"Weird people? Didn't you get attacked by a bunch of Weapon Dogs and make a request for backup?

"No, he attacked us..."

So Akira looks at the side of the car and looks suspicious.

"Wait a minute. Somebody stuck it on the side of the car? You didn't even have time to put your people in the car?

"What!?

Sonoda walked herself out the rear door of the car and checked the sides, shooting without hesitation. The impact of the landing strips the boy who was sticking to the car. Then he was tapped and rolled on the road at high speed. Akira looks surprised when she sees it.

"Wait a minute!? What are you doing!?

"That's not one of us! The enemy! We were attacked by them and asked for backup! Probably like an automatic doll guarding this ruin..."

A loud ringtone rang from the roof of the car. The impact of the landing drastically scrapes the armor of the car. There stood another boy jumping from above in a moving car, a boy with the same face as Tiol.

"I warn you. Resistance to policing is an immediate restraint…"

I stopped the clerical words the boy lacked consciousness somewhere. And there is a slight willingness on his face that was faceless. That was hostility. And I jumped off the roof of the car and jumped on Akira.

Akira shoots the boy in surprise. The boy was heavily bulleted and slapped to the ground by the impact of the landing. But soon I got up and started running after Akira.

I'm half-assed when I see the boy Akira's coming after. And I associate similar things from being sturdy enough to get up and come after me, even though I was constrained by a bullet that was effective enough for a large Weapon Dog at close range.

"... the kind of dolls you fought in the building before? They're coming out of the building."

"Akira. Concentrate on the battle later. It's not over yet. There's gonna be an extra one."

Akira gives a harsh look with the SSB compound gun pointing up. Countless boys with faces resembling Tiol were popping out of buildings on both sides of the road. Individuals with seemingly normal limbs. An individual with a gun in his hand. An individual whose arm itself is a gun. An individual like a prosthetic body whose surface peeled off and exposed its interior. An individual with more than three arms. Things of various shapes were about to hit Akira one after another.

Akira shoots one after the other as she sets targets according to the priorities specified by Alpha during the compressed body sensation time. The results of the individuals who were shot down were not identical. Some of the parts were scattered around the area of the bullet and the wreckage of the machine parts was scattered around it. Some of them stopped moving after being hit by bullets. And especially the sturdy individual got up and started running after Akira even after he was tapped (just) on the ground.

Sonodas' cars have wilderness specs that can be driven even on fairly harsh road surfaces, but it is still difficult to run at high speeds across the ground with fine debris scattered around them. In addition, if you rush to drive incorrectly and roll the car over, the situation will get fatally worse. The speed of the car is very slow because of it. It's slower than the speed of travel of the boys that follow them with their human detached physical abilities.

The Sonodas were desperately shooting the boys coming after them through the back door. But little by little, the distance with the boys had narrowed and the number of boys following had begun to increase.

Hold a gun in your hand or an arm-shaped gun in the air for Akira as the boys jump from a nearby building for Akira. Alpha keeps moving the bike with agile behavior to drive the enemy's aim crazy. On the nearest scaffold, a motorcycle that keeps moving constantly and intensely, Akira keeps firing SSB compound guns in a row, concentrating her consciousness to the limit. Aim according to the priorities shown in the expanded field of view and continue to expose the enemies to barrages that become wood dust (mince) if they are concurrent monsters.

A powerful bullet that can keep firing crushes five enemies and splashes pieces of flesh and mechanical parts all over the area. Strong individuals were beaten to the ground after falling ill in the air as a result of the impact of the landing, and some rose and began to chase Akira.

Countless small missiles have been fired from the rear of the motorcycle. Some intercepted the boys in the air and some jumped at the boys coming after them from the rear. In the air, in the rear, countless explosions occur and the blast strikes Akira as well. Akira had managed to hold back her body, which was about to be blown away by that wind pressure, with the physical ability of her fortified clothes.

I realize that Akira, who was covering Sonoda and the others, doesn't like it and distorts her face.

"Hey Alpha. Maybe what, but aren't those guys after me first, no, just me?

"If you want to stay alone to confirm that, you're dismissed."

"I don't like it either."

'If you're not going to leave them in Akira and run away first by yourself, consider it convenient that they're not targeting the car as a priority right now'

'Right. Copy that.

Akira switched her mind and drove the extra thought.

Countless small missiles were fired over the bike again. A flock of small missiles arc heavily in the air and strike at the boys chasing after the car. An individual with a gun fires simultaneously at the muzzle towards a small missile in a controlled motion. Some of the small missiles were intercepted and exploded in the air.

Still, the rest of the small missiles blew the boys away. Akira loosened her face slightly when she saw the sight, but quickly put it back on her steep face again. Some of the blown boys got up and continued Akira's pursuit.

"That's a lot less, but you still have it."

"Akira, unfortunately, the small missiles are over now."

"I brought all that and you've used it up already? It would have been horrible if the consumables had been at their own expense."

Akira had removed the DVTS minigun from the motorcycle and replaced it with a high-capacity automatic bullet-feeding device for small missiles. We used up the remnants. Ammunition costs were in the wrong amount of digits.

Akira fires the SSB compound gun back-to-back. High-performance, high-powered bullets continue to be consumed at mini-gun-like firing speeds. Replace the empty magazine and continue firing further. Later I reopen that it's not as much about complaining to Kibayashi as it is about knowing, and keep shooting with the momentum of using up the ammunition in hand.

Akira was in a bit of a hurry over the dwindling remnants of an enemy that still didn't seem to be weakening momentum. In that situation, he speaks out that Alpha will not listen to Akira.

The mountain fields have slipped out. I'm going to take my seat off a little bit, so please try again on your own from here on out. I'll give you your bike back. "

Drive on your own in a hurry on a motorcycle that Akira has slightly disfigured.

"Wait a minute!? What do you mean, take your seat off!?

'I need a little help. I'll be right back.'

"What is it for!? No, more than that, here, now!?

Finger forward as Alpha smiles (cheeks) at Akira, who is in a great hurry.

'It's okay. You said the mountain fields fell out, didn't you?

That's what Alpha left behind and disappeared. Akira looks forward in panic. There was an appearance of a palm moving clinic coming this way at a considerable speed. I can also see the other hunters who are taking on the defense of the clinic, as well as the investigative unit that was temporarily suspending the investigation.

The arming of the mobile clinic, which modified the armoured personnel transport vehicle, raises fire. The accompanying hunters will also launch an attack. Akira found Elena and the others after rubbing off with the mobile clinic and moved the bike nearby.

Elena notices Akira and laughs lightly.

"Akira, you've had a rough time. Are you okay?"

"Uh, ah, yes"

Sarah cares about Akira.

"Sonoda kept getting requests from hunters to respond, but Akira was helping, wasn't she? Are you sure you're okay? Are you hurt? If you're tired, rest in the back."

"Oh, no, injuries (injuries) are fine. I'm pretty tired, for sure, but I can still move."

"Yes. Don't push it. I'm near the corner, so I need you to rely on me."

When Sarah said so and smiled gently (cheeks), Akira looked a little embarrassed.

"Uh, then, can I be fighting nearby just in case the ammo is a little out of my mind?

Elena laughs and agrees.

"Of course. Shall we fight together for a long time? If you want to work with my information-gathering equipment, I'll coordinate it, so come here."

"Yes, please"

Akira laughs a little happy. And I made adjustments and fought with Elena and the others.

Both those who undertook the defense of the clinic and those who participated in the investigation of the uninvestigated areas had ample ammunition available because they knew the actions of the palm flying into the herd of monsters and the dangers of the uninvestigated areas. And the strength was high enough to accept the request knowing the dangers.

The individuals who came after Akira and the others, along with some of the Weapon Dogs who came after them, were carefully beaten (just) crushed in mind.