Rebuild World

Zalmo's fuselage had fallen while rotating due to disturbances in propulsion caused by damage to the propulsion system, but he managed to escape the crash by adjusting the output to take into account the state of damage caused by the fuselage's automatic posture maintenance device. It is impossible to fly as fast as it has ever been, but it is still possible to fly itself.

When Zalmo stops the fuselage on the roof of a nearby building, he gazes at the building from which Akira escaped. Bill looks pretty big and very sturdy. Even though it was difficult to collapse even with the fuselage gear after looking at its construction, the whirlpool emotions were inviting me to just try it with all the remnants in a note.

Then shake your neck sideways with a slightly intermittent look.

"... calm down. I am swept by emotions. I'm not a machine. Emotions are important in order to truly understand the value of righteousness and burn passion for its realization. But it doesn't make sense to be swept away by emotions. Then it just becomes a beast. The cause of righteousness is for man. I don't understand justice in machines or beasts. Calm down..."

Zalmo muttered (crushing) so much as he self-implied, and regained his composure. Reconfirm the situation with a cold head and come up with your next hand.

(... but what the hell is that guy? Did you keep making the escape choice to lure me off guard? Or is that a coincidence? Though it was a handful of resurrections, that was too unscrupulous for anything. You realize you can't get away with it, and you just give up shit? Or do you want to run out of calculations? I don't know)

In common sense, I can already kill you. But the opponent is still alive overturning his common sense. On the contrary, I have even tried many more times to cover up wins and losses that are not supposed to cover them. Zalmo decided Akira was once again a very troublesome person and thought that if he could kill, he'd better kill her within the limits of being able to kill her. The element that overshadows probability, something that denies the impossible, the exception is because it sometimes easily overshadows the consequences that are not supposed to overshadow.

Zalmo felt something of a human causing Akira to make that hand exception. There is no basis. But I knew that my unconsciousness and intuition sometimes outweighed my presumption of stuffing.

Exceptions that overshadow (or disturb) just the presence of a normal event, regardless of the enemy or ally. Very annoying for those who promote the plan. Elements that you want to erase as much as possible from your schedule. Zalmo wanted to erase those who might disrupt the plan in order to achieve their righteousness.

(You should still be able to kill him now. Try to make this guy stronger. How much effort will it take to kill him if he becomes an obstacle when he fills the East with justice? It's still this one. In the meantime, I can kill inside a weak hunter. before it's too late)

Zalmo calmly reaffirmed his intention to kill himself. Moving the fuselage to the rooftop of the building from which Akira escaped will then adjust the settings of the enemy equipment to enhance the enemy in and around the building. Now we know as soon as Akira gets out of the building. On top of that, temporarily conceiving the next hand captured a new reaction of enemy equipment approaching the building.

Zalmo gives a slightly more difficult look by checking the origin of the reaction.

(That's definitely Tiol. I'm trying to get into the building because I grabbed someone. Are you after Katsuya and her crew? Instructions have been given not to lay a hand on Katsuya or Tiol. Now I can't use the means to blow up every building)

Tiol walks into the building. Katsuya and the others also stop the vehicle near the building and enter. The enemy equipment of the fuselage then captured the reaction of the engagement from inside the building.

(Take the dare. (Ah) See how it goes. They haven't told me to help. Both must be hostile to Akira. If they killed Akira, that's fine. At least we can make it wear out even more. After I move.)

When Zalmo determined that he could not take it, he changed the settings of the enemy equipment on the fuselage again to keep checking the situation in the building to which the intruder had joined.

After Tiol was shot off the roof of the car by Katsuya and the others, he continued to be crushed by the car, crushing his skull and crushing his hands, feet, and torso, and sinking into a green blood pond with crushed human flesh.

A bulimic crocodile appears there. Get close to the tiol and open your big mouth trying to eat that chunk of meat. And when I tried to shut that mouth, part of my upper jaw was eaten a thousand times in reverse.

The arm of the meat mass is wide open to the elbow area. It had turned into a mouth with sharp teeth. Its mouth eats on a rampant crocodile, chops it up, swallows it, and continues its meal by showing a flourishing appetite.

The bulimic crocodile continues to storm violently, shooting bullets into the dark clouds from the machine guns he was growing. However, the meat chunks continue to eat with the mouth grown without moving at all. Every time I eat it, my mouth grows bigger and I increase the amount I eat in one bite. Immediately as it was, he ate up his head and deathbed a bulimic crocodile.

Even while Tiol was down, the green restorative fluid flowing through the body continued to treat the body. A diet to compensate for the missing parts arrived just after some treatment had progressed. Thanks to this, the treatment progresses rapidly. When he ate up the rampant crocodile as it was, the meat mass had returned to its appearance as a person, standing up like a normally fully healed human being. Metal-mixed scales of bulimic crocodiles cover the surface of the body and look like fortified clothing. The mouth of the arm was closed and the border was blind, returning to the normal arm.

Tiol was still temporarily blurred after the treatment was over.

"... uh, do what...?

After leaning (scratching) my little neck and continuing to think, I shrugged (crushing) as I remembered that it was not enough to take with some hectic look.

"Oh, yeah. We need to find them. Where?"

I glance at the surroundings on the spot. Tiol is the only one on the spot, and there are only abandoned buildings and debris around it, and there is no popularity at all. But when Tiol stopped looking around, he pointed his gaze in a certain direction.

"There he is."

And run for the goal. What I'm aiming for is a katsuya at the end of my gaze. Multiple buildings and debris are shielded and can never be verified by the naked eye. Even high-performance information-gathering equipment is almost impossible to spot due to distances and other causes. I firmly regarded the position of the rash without any doubt.

Tiol stepped in too far. I can't go back.

After losing sight of Akira, the Katyas were laying defensive formations to gather their troops into nearby buildings and cage them. While taking a break in turns, he keeps his perimeter alert so that if anything happens to him, he can deal with it immediately. There are no gaps in the cutthroats that show a high degree of collaboration, and the defenses are rocks.

Katsuya was worried about future policy there. I know it's already completely broken, such as the original plan for a large-scale site exploration. But that's why I was wondering if I would go home without results.

Wouldn't it be creepy (first) to turn back awfully because it was an unforeseen event as a force bearing Drancam's name? I also have an appointment with Inave. I don't even have to tell you the full details of the situation, but should we proceed with the investigation and bring back some information? That idea remained deeply rooted.

If it had been a former katsuya, it would have decided to withdraw immediately. He threw achievements and so on to show his companions that he had become a lord and had risked his life to spare his companions. I don't mind doing a little bit of force on my own and being harmed. I had made my decision in that spirit and was immediately transferring it to action.

Even if shallow behavior became slightly more pronounced because of the act, Katsuya's companions were moved, thanked, liked, favored, and tried to be together in an effort to protect themselves with their lives at stake. He was charmed by the appearance of a hero who illuminated his predicament with a light of hope.

And the reason why Katsuya doesn't decide to withdraw now is because of the unconscious and unusual sense of unity, a by-product of the information and communication processing that is essential to making Katsuya and the others achieve a high degree of collaboration by the unusual. As a result, Katsuya had unconsciously identified her companions with herself, and in the same way that she mitigated her own damage, she had lessened the damage done to her companions.

I don't care how many scratches I have. Katsuya didn't realize that the thought was dragging her to the dead without knowing (or knowing) those who had once saved her life. There is no one who can question, ask questions, and make me realize how that rash is. It has already been incorporated into Katsuya's local network.

A companion who was on guard around him noticed the enemy. When Katsuya finds out about it without receiving any contact, she moves to cover herself as soon as possible. Outside the building, he collaborates with his companions who have already launched an attack, letting the enemy not hesitate to bathe in expensive and powerful firearms.

The enemy is a mechanical monster with some shapes similar to those of a city trooper's man-made weapon. After ripping off the limbs and head of several man-made weapons, he has a distorted (snoring) appearance that welds and magnifies multiple torso parts and glues his hands and feet clutteringly and forcefully there. Parts of a man-made weapon are used, but they are not clearly man-made. He held a giant firearm for a man-made weapon in his hand.

A mechanical monster shoots those firearms at the rashes. Huge bullets for large monster crusades are shot out in disorder. The aim was a pretty good (yes) addition and subtraction, some of which even hit my own hands and feet. And he kept shooting enough bullets to blow up and grind the surrounding debris without any concern about the damage.

Katsuya and the others are frightened by the enemy's onslaught. Shoot simultaneously from the shadow of the building, windows, behind the vehicle, etc., and spare no effort to shoot a large number of bullets out of the vehicle's machine gun, etc., without worrying about spare ammunition. It was a rush to infer that it had the equivalent of a powerful force field armor, Forcefield Armor, mounted on a man-made weapon.

But the mechanical monster was lightly destroyed. The man-made weapon on which the mechanical monster originated relies for the majority of its defensive performance on the strength of the Force Field Armor "Force Field Armor" up to the basic strength of the part if poorly done, and the durability of the fuselage itself is low. And the enemy had not generated Force Field Armor. Then the same is true of the thick paper in front of the bullets used by the rashes, such as the armor. The giant was crushed by innumerable showers of powerful bullets, and in just a few moments it became a pile of mechanical parts.

Yumina is more surprised by the brittleness of the enemy than happy to win.

"That was pretty light. I was just exhausted fighting elsewhere......?

The answer to that question appears before Yumina. Tiol. This mechanical monster was made from the remains of a man-made weapon that Tiol found on his way here. And made them attack the rashes. Attract the attention of the rashes with its giant, and at the same time severely disrupt ambient atmospheric conditions and the like with artillery fire, temporarily reducing the accuracy of the information-gathering equipment. Let's capture Katsuya's companions again. It was a decoy made just for that reason.

Yumina attempts a quick counterattack. But it was already too late. Tiol presses his left arm against Yumina's torso as he quickly packs his time. And he shelled it with his left arm, which was turning into an arm-shaped cannon.

The impact of the landing blows Yumina flashly. Tiol immediately follows and grabs Yumina's arm and tries to leave the scene.

Katsuya, who found out without even looking at the situation, screams unexpectedly.

"Yumina!"

Turn lightly towards Katsuya once while Tiol runs. But it just keeps running away.

The person I thought had killed once again grabbed my people. The thought excites Katsuya.

"We're going after him!

Katsuya follows Tiol. Fellows soon followed.

Yumina was alive. It's not even fatal. But you can't move (properly) and you're in a state of no combat. Tiols that continue to run with incredible physical abilities are carried without the technique of grasping (or rubbing) their arms in a cluttered state. It is no coincidence that I did not have to die. Tiol adjusted his power to fit that level of injury. It was only by chance that Yumina was captured.

When Yumina is staring at Tiol in a painful state, she can hear him whining.

"... uh, was this a good idea?... Oh, yeah. They're gonna crush each other."

"Oh, you (you), say what...!?

Tiol keeps running with a lot of whining (crushing) without responding to Yumina's words at all. Yumina had some creepy attitude in that tiol, and her face was not distorted (boiled) by some confusion along with the pain of her injuries.

Elena and the others, who have broken through the enemy siege with all their might, are advancing the rear line of communication. There are still many mechanical monsters with camouflage around them. As a result of intense shootouts, some airframes were flying with camouflage partially stripped (ha), creating the kind of sight that the ghosts of the machine were attacking in formation.

Elena and her ammunition are loaded with more power than quantity. The remnants were running out of ammunition due to the fact that they were shooting out at no cost. I laugh bitterly at Sarah's face, which was getting tough with that concern.

"Absolutely, if the cost of ammunition was at your own expense, you'd be bankrupt again! Elena! Are you going to make it?

"It should be time to get to the defensive point! Don't worry about shooting at me! Was that Nelia?!? Hurry up!

"I'm doing it. Oh, hey, listen, who's confident in sniping?

"Quite so!

"Well, shoot me"

Nelia points forward with the only remaining arm on her limbs. Elena found a far-sighted view of the defensive point ahead to make Nelia's expression look bad by understanding her intentions.

"Accidental fire. Or (there is) an enemy stray bullet. That's not good."

Elena was slightly lost, but with a harsh look she put up a gun toward the defensive point. And aimed at that simple barrier, ready to pull the trigger. The bullet that was shot out flies straight through the atmosphere. And hit a distant, simple barrier. As soon as that happened, an alarm alerted the defensive point.

Whatever the reason, it's such a big problem as deliberate firing at your own forces. But that's all I meant. Troops at the defensive point immediately noticed the presence of Elena and the surrounding mechanical monsters due to Elena's condition, and immediately began to respond. Tanks start shelling, and man-made weapons also start sniping. A bunch of shells arrive around Elena and the others, shooting down the surrounding mechanical monsters.

The war situation prevailed at once. But Elena exhaled and held her head gently. Sarah is smiling bitterly, too. Nelia laughs and speaks up.

"It's okay. If you find out, tell me you did it on my instructions. 'Cause we'll figure it out."

"Isn't that true? No, so you're okay? What authority do you have to be okay with that?"

"There's a lot of accommodating bosses in that authority. Sorry, but don't tell me the details."

Elena had quite a bit of suspicion on her face, but from the look of Nelia with an extra look on her face, she took the concerns that were floating and shelved them (ah) without daring.

Elena and the others who pushed the mechanical monsters after them into the battle force at the defensive point arrived at the defensive point at once. As soon as they open the sealed area and get inside, the captain will bring his men in.

"You're a hunter back from a massive site exploration area, aren't you? I need to ask you something."

When Elena is choosing the words, Nelia speaks before them.

"I would like to get in touch with the temporary base side (to explain the situation). Want to connect?

"No, there's still a communication failure here"

"You're pulling wires here, aren't you? Can't you do it that way?

"That's also an emergency line. No outsiders available. Even hunters hired to look into the situation. If you have information on the situation, get it out here first. I'll send it here if I have to."

"I am a direct report to Chief Yanagisawa. Query it with the identification code if you doubt it. I'm sorry, but we have to hurry. Either give me comms clearance or clear the way, so make up your mind quickly."

The man was surprised (a lot) to check Nelia's identification code by short distance communication. And if you make your face a little rough, you manipulate your own terminal and give Nelia permission to communicate with the makeshift base. I let my men back down, too.

One of my men whispers to the man with a disgruntled face.

"Don't you have to restrain me? You may have attacked this one, albeit in an emergency. Even if it doesn't have to be restraint, the quality of the inquiry (just) in this setting..."

Nor did the man hide his dissatisfied attitude, but he shakes his neck lightly to the side.

"Stop. We're done reporting the situation upstairs. You can also decide whether to file a complaint or not with plenty of worries above. If we disrupt Chief Yanagisawa's work with bad judgment, it's this way they'll take responsibility and cut us off. Don't get your hands on me because I'm good."

reluctant and unintentional. I look at my boss's attitude and my men pull back a lot. Elena and the others looked pretty unexpected when they saw how it was going.

When Nelia finished sending her information to the makeshift base, she went for the makeshift base again with Elena and the others.

The command of the temporary base was in disarray due to information received from Nelia. The city's man-made weapons unit is devastated. Presence of old world-made automatic dolls with overwhelming combat capabilities. Hunters who are in a state of confusion due to unexpected communication failures and attackers. Mechanical monsters with camouflage capability and up to flight capability encircle the exploration area. They were all unexpected and applauded for the chaos in command.

While the chain of command of the command was temporarily paralyzed by the confusion, Inabe was dismayed by the loss of the glorious future she should have had in her hands. But he returns to me, understands the situation, and smiles bitterly.

(Are you done... But there's still something left to do)

Inabe gives instructions to her to raise her mind to the look and drink it aloud.

"Contact the city's defense force headquarters and request the departure of the defense force's main unit! Prepare your troops on the hunters waiting at the base to respond! Immediately."

My gaze gathers in the loud Inave. Those who have not recovered from agitation and confusion accidentally open their mouths.

"Well, you shouldn't have the authority to give instructions that far! Too deviant!

"That's what your plan invited you to do in the first place! How are you going to take responsibility!

Inabe does not seep into the intimidation of city executives, but frightens those who have slapped them in vain.

"You can pursue as much of my responsibilities as you want later! What if all those enemies head to the city! The city will be a battlefield! If you are dissatisfied with my authority, send status information and requests to the authorized person immediately! Move it!"

Inabe's drink makes the command slightly quieter. But the silence was soon broken. Tentatively, but with the chain of command restored, the command immediately moves to resolve the matter, and the instructions to each location echo with anger.

When Inabe exhaled lightly, Inabe's side was smiling lightly and bitterly.

"Good luck"

"Oh, you too.... Well, think about how you shake yourself too. That's the end of my position."

"It's something you won't know until the end if you don't finish it. It's not about thinking now, and I'll think about it later if I have to."

"... right"

Inabe also smiled lightly back at the appearance of some satisfied side. And when I get back on my mind, I put my doubts on my face.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the yanagi sawa? I haven't seen him..."

"I haven't seen it either. On the contrary, no one seems to be seeing you today"

"The man is also the commander here. You should be here. What the hell are you doing at a time like this?

Inabe has an attachment to the city as an executive of Kugamayama City. Focusing on power strife in the hope of higher status, a lot has been done behind the table, but there is no falsehood in the desire for urban development.

But Yanagi Sawa is not like himself. He's an extremely capable man, but he only thinks about cities as a stepping stone to achieving his goals. Inabe had judged Yanagi Sawa to be dangerous that way. The reason Inabe has been greedy (and better) for her high status in the city included her desire to prevent the city from being crushed as a stepping stone by Yanagi Sawa.

(... I had no idea that if that man were here, we would be able to do something about this soon. Did I turn the grill, too?

Inabe couldn't contain the complex emotions in her chest and managed to have a bitter laugh.

When Nelia returned to the temporary base, she repaired her body at the maintenance yard, or (with) some changes. When I was in the man-made weapons unit, I was assigned a relatively under-performing body on the grounds that it would not be necessary to have a body of excessive performance because it was on a man-made weapon. The body today is a high-performance combat body. The connection standard itself is the same, so the replacement work was completed immediately.

"Easily replace damaged parts. The strength of a standardized combat body, right? No problem."

As Nelia moves her hands and feet to see how her new body is doing, the technician who did the body replacement work is showing mild surprise.

"No problem, are you okay? That's the type that controls the operation on the head side, right? Standard adjusted, even though the control device on the torso side absorbs to some extent the individual difference in operating sensations, it will not be possible to immediately adjust the absorption of that error to a precision that can withstand combat."

"It's okay. 'Cause you tweaked it on me."

"Oh well."

It is a generic product, albeit a standard adjusted combat body. It's like exchanging a neck to bottom for another person's body, which would otherwise require adequate adjustment to suit the individual. If you are unfamiliar, it is difficult to walk. The technician was a little drawn to Nelia's responsiveness that she had adjusted it herself to a level that already allowed for fine operations for combat.

"I thought you asked me to arrange equipment or something, but are you ready?

"We can't move it out of the vault because we didn't have the authority to manage the equipment over there. I can't even prepare a spare man-made weapon. Even if they give me the name of Chief Yanagisawa, I can't give it to him on my own without formal instructions. They're assigned to support forces. If you want to negotiate with me up there, do it yourself."

"Yeah, well, should we head that way?"

When Nelia wore a bodysuit over her steel nudity, she began to think of a means of joining her current allies.

Elena and the others were taking a break after breaking up with Nelia at the makeshift base, stopping (and) in the parking lot. For once, easy car maintenance and loading of ammunition have already been done.

I'm also worried about Akira. But I was hesitant to head back to the exploration area. The danger zone is finally to escape without sparing any use of powerful ammunition. To be honest, it's out of hand. If you turn to Akira's support badly, it's like you're going to be stuck with your feet.

Akira also told me to stay back first. You should wait at the makeshift base or join a large reinforcement unit. Enforcing recklessness just gets in Akira's way. Elena and the others had judged each other that way and suppressed each other to beware of their emotional behavior after they perceived each other's feelings with a non-floating look.

That's where Nelia got the call request. Elena takes it by surprise.

"Me, but now you're free?

"... Nelia, you were. What can I do for you?"

"I'm trying to get to Akira's support, but if you're free, why don't we hang out?

Elena and the others looked at each other unexpectedly.