Rebuild World

Akira, who had escaped into the building, began to get her gear in order. Remove ammunition and energy packs from small rucksacks and reload them into guns, fortified clothing and protective coats.

When I went on to start loading the magazine, the SSB compound gun I used to shoot Zalmo's fuselage at close range was wasted on the load at the time of the shooting. I sniffle and exhale unexpectedly as I look at the broken barrel. I thought I'd throw it away, but I'd rethink that just wearing it would be a threat and put it on for once.

View the contents of a small rucksack. There were only a few spare ammunition left. It seems to be a lie (a lie) that loaded a pile into a large vehicle and thought it was largely overloaded, causing a light bitter laugh to seep in.

"You're finally getting cornered. What to do......"

Point your gaze out of the building and deduce how Zalmo was fighting earlier.

(... no shelling noise. No big vibrations either. Don't you dare, you're not going to destroy this building at the moment? Have you retreated? I didn't take him down, but I should have pushed him to a pretty dangerous place. No wonder I left once. Or is he waiting outside for me to come out? My only way to get around is on foot. As long as I find him, he can kill me later by just shelling him from a distance. Now you're flying around the building looking for me with powerful enemy equipment for human weapons?

Akira chose a choice close to Cage Castle after worrying. I can't go back to the makeshift base on my own anymore. If Elena and the others who arrived at the makeshift base had communicated the status quo, the city side might send out reinforcements. Then you just have to hold on until then. Connection with Alpha may also be restored over time. Akira found them to be quite hopeful observations and abandoned her return on her own to survive.

And when I find a small room that seems to be well hidden, I try to get some sleep there. Close your eyes after understanding that it is an outrage before suicide. In order to avoid ever falling asleep, I told him that it was a shallow sleep (to reduce fatigue), and after adjusting the amount of restorative medicine, I loosened my consciousness. My brain and body were too bad. I won't have it anymore unless I get some sleep and rest. I don't wake up intact with stunning. You have to wake up consciously and fall asleep.

(Sleeping in an alley in Slam Street was always a risk to my life. But I didn't die. It's not just luck. Because if anything, I would have woken up. That's why I survived. Remember those days...... I could...)

Without praying that she would wake up properly, Akira went to sleep betting on her past.

Alpha is blushing in the white world.

"No, you can't. I can't connect. What about you?"

Another alpha also shakes her neck to the side.

"No. I tried every possible detour, but I couldn't. Unlike this one, a local network is built. I also thought that if some of them were out of the area, they could intervene by bypassing the communication blockade by short-range communication, but it would be far from the Kugamayama city to the area by boulder. Or maybe they're blocked too."

"You'll do it."

Alpha further increased his frustration. Another alpha is dissatisfied, but not that far.

"What are your prospects for survival?

"It's low. The probability of surviving without my support is not a realistic figure, although it is only a rough guess because we cannot obtain much information about the area in question. What about you?"

"This one is acting as a unit. If you choose to withdraw immediately and do not spare the depletion of the lower elements in the retreat battle, you can expect a good chance. But a significant decline in the power of the war is inevitable. I can't have him heading to the command room after this. Considering the damage to the individual itself, the plan needs to be significantly reviewed."

"It would be better than sending (or) back from scratch like I did. We're gonna start over with the next individual discovery, right? Totally, the proprietary nature of the communications area was in order, but it's ruined."

Another alpha makes a slightly unexpected face.

"Is that an obsession with an individual?

"Was it so unnatural to try something that seemed to go well as a reaction that was ruined by not taking enough?

Alpha did not reply directly. Another Alpha noticed that too, but showed no further interest.

"It was unexpected that the management personality of that part of the compartment was so long in the art of scratching the gaps in the terms. It was a mistake to judge a deserted city to be a satisfactory level of personality and to take it lightly. Let's take this concern into account in our next attempt"

"... right. Now let's continue our search for a different route to restore communications."

"Right."

The Alphas showed subtle differences in trial and treatment of individuals, while still attempting to restore communication to each individual afterwards.

Akira woke up to jump, reflexively pointing a gun around her. And I'm relieved that there's no enemy shadow.

"... All right, you're alive"

Cut off tension (for physical and psychological rest). However, minimal tension is left because it is not unintentional. The exquisite allocation of that tension that survived Akira in Slam Street had also helped to maintain the kind of body that was dying (hissing) in a harsh life. Thanks to this, he had recovered surprisingly even in brief sleep hours, including the effects of expensive restorative drugs. The burden on the brain was also much easier. At least I could get back the amount of impotence (munchkin) attached to Zalmo's fuselage.

Akira doesn't have the nerve to sleep in a boulder twice either. In addition, I think there must be a reason I woke up. Focus your consciousness by feeling the reaction of the information gathering equipment with the maximum sensitivity throughout your body via reinforced clothing. And when I caught some sign from that enormous noise-like feeling, I turned my gaze down with a rugged look.

"Fighting? That's quite a lot. Another hunters running in here, fighting the monsters that were inside?

Akira further distorts her face.

"He's coming over here! Shit!"

Maybe it's not the enemy. But I don't think I'm on your side. When Akira decides not to hesitate to do so, she keeps moving while searching for places that are as easy to escape and fight as possible in an effort to increase her vigilance and distance herself from the reaction. But in the meantime, Akira's face gets more and more rugged.

(Not by chance! He's definitely after me!

I just get cornered upstairs even if I keep running away like this. Even if I get out on the roof, Zalmo could attack me. Then Akira stopped her legs and took an interception stance.

Arrange near the entrance and exit of the nearby room, point the gun at the back of the aisle, and stay close to the closest reaction. For once the opponent is not the enemy and given the possibility that hunters who have fled from numerous monsters are looking for companionship, stop hitting the barrage the moment they are in range. Maintain a mindful, reflexively evasive posture.

As always in a way, Akira's expectation that she might not be an enemy was betrayed and her preparation helped. Akira leaps into the room reflexively, sensing signs of enemy attack. A shell was fired out of the back of the aisle momentarily late, causing an explosion that could not be taken into account at all, such as indoors, at the same time as the landing. The surrounding walls are blown flashy and a blast rushes through the aisle.

"I guess!

Akira set up a gun toward the much-expanded entrance and exit with the walls destroyed while zeroing (spilling) her stupidity.

Tiol pops out of the smoky aisle. Then he grabbed Yumina with one arm and ran for another entrance and exit of the room.

Now Akira won't hesitate either. Point the SSB compound gun at the tiol and fire a counterforce field armored "Anti-Force Field Armor" bullet in a row. He swept away the Tiol's destination with a barrage to crush it.

Countless bullets off land on the wall. Instead of shredding the walls, they smash the walls with their magnitude and drill big holes. Tiol pushes forcefully through the density of its barrage, prioritizing breakthroughs over evasion. He broke through the barrage with a ton of bullets in less than a few seconds and escaped through another entrance and exit of the room.

Akira is surprised and slightly stiff.

(Wait a minute! Can't you take him down now!? What's that sturdiness? Even if it was a powerful force field armor, Forcefield Armor, it wouldn't be possible without increasing its output to a man-made weapon-like!?

The question that arose was partly but already the answer itself. Tiol, who found the remains of a man-made weapon while on the move, incorporated some of the features of eating it. It was impossible to maintain a man-made weapon-like defense at all times, but in a short time it was able to achieve comparable defenses.

(And he took the one he was carrying, even though he was shot in his place. What are you doing that for?

Before proceeding with the speculation, the answer to the question appears. These are the katsuya people who came after Tiol.

When the girls, who were moving as squadrons, came to the front of the room in a agile motion, they set up guns indoors from beyond the walls with the big holes and fired instantly. Akira also reacts reflexively with the SSB compound gun against her opponent.

Girls who showed brilliant collaboration. Akira had a superhuman reaction. A flash of bullet-flying defense. Until that move is almost mutually reinforcing. However, the damage suffered by both parties was significantly biased.

The primary reason for deciding that victory or loss is gear. Katsuya's troops have also greatly exceeded Akira in terms of financing their equipment. However, the per capita budget would nevertheless be significantly reduced if divided by the number of troops. Even taking into account discounts due to mass procurement, there are limits to the performance of the equipment.

Katsuya, as troop leader, and Yumina and Iri, as deputy captains, are each given high-performance equipment according to their position and their role in combat, so even individuals can fight accordingly. However, other troops have average equipment based on the assumption of troop operation. There was a clear difference in equipment performance between Akira and Akira, who was able to invest more than 1 billion aurum of money solely for his own sake.

Akira was done with minor damage. He was escaping the enemy's rays thanks to a quick evasive action with the physical ability of the fortified clothes at the same time as the counterattack. Though still slightly bombed, it was prevented by the protective coat's force field armor, Forcefield Armor, to the extent that it consumed more energy.

But all the girls died instantly after their appearance and fruitlessness. The barrage, composed of anti-force field armor "anti-force field armor" ammunition that even man-made weapons reluctant to be hit, easily (yawning) broke through the force field armor "force field armor" equipped by the girls, and with the power to crush the sturdy walls of old world-made buildings, grinding their life (molluscs) brittle than the walls accordingly. My head blew off, my limbs split a thousand times from torso to torso, and my hands and feet scattered across the universe were bombarded and finer and splashed. The blood scattered with its flesh pieces dyed red in an instant around it, and fragments of the destroyed equipment rolled into the owner's blood pond.

Akira accidentally distorts her face.

Shit, it's too much! I've used plenty of wasted ammo! We don't have much left!

Without worrying (and) about the tragic sight I created myself, I admonished myself by spitting my inner stupidity at the lapse that brought me to a situation where the remnants ran out and I would be feathers to fight with a sword in vain. And when he realizes that numerous reinforcements are approaching, both from behind the blood-coated aisle and from another direction, he understands why Tiol was sheltering Yumina and runs out after Tiol.

(Because if I kill them, they might not come after me! You're thorough!

Akira was right to guess. In addition, Tiol grabbed Akira's position fairly accurately and did not imitate it in a straight line under Akira, but was running around the building. He was guiding them to effectively surround Akira, taking care not to pull them apart.

Gather the girls to surround the room. Because of communication failures, the equipped communication equipment is unable to contact Busy (Roku), but the unit unifies its intentions and maintains a high degree of collaboration in communication within the local network. He then fired a simultaneous and harsh shooting into the room to respond to Katsuya's hatred of knowing the demise of the detachment without words in its correspondence.

It was a simultaneous shooting from an arrangement that almost (mostly) encircled the room, and the rays were strangely overcrowded without firing each other, filling the room thoroughly. However, due to the extremely advanced collaboration that shared the visual and information-gathering equipment information of all deployed troops, not a single shot was fired at the allies. Its ideal shooting had filled the room with bullets, wiping out blind spots from the indoors.

But Akira had escaped the barrage at the edge of the line. Fortunately, he was rushing in the direction of Tiol before the enemy's placement was complete. Furthermore, the Force Field Armor output of the defensive coat was fully opened to minimize injuries caused by the bullet.

Escape the room as it is and fire a guided armored grenade (Ryu) at the rear as it runs. Though not intended for indoor use, considering the perimeter damage caused by Tiol's shelling, he decided that even if it was slightly indiscriminate, it would not collapse the perimeter and entangle him himself, shooting out somewhat more along with the enemy's stopping.

Induction full-armour grenades (Ryudan), which have increased their inductance as much as possible at the expense of speed, bend indoors and scatter extensively. The girls attempt an interception. But everything can't be shot down, and the guided armour-piercing grenades (Ryudan) that have landed on the perimeter explode one after the other. That, combined with the subsequent grenades, caused a huge explosion and swallowed the girls.

Akira felt quite a shake and blast from behind and sweated cold at the sweetness of her own reckoning that if she did poorly, she would have gotten caught up with herself. But I kept following Tiol without looking back.

Katsuya, who arrived at the scene a little late, trembles in anger when she sees the sight of the scene. The rubble that collapsed and fell from the ceiling was crushing the girl. The girl who was blown away by the explosion was hitting the wall hard and collapsing. Lighter injuries and more alive than those who ate the storm of anti-force field armor "anti-force field armor" bullets. Still, the damage is enormous.

"That son of a bitch!

Katsuya follows Akira by sounding the screams around her. The girls I came with also follow after Katsuya. No matter how tragic the sight may be, there will be no loss of will from the troops unless Katsuya's will is frustrated (lottery).

Tiol keeps running away. Akira following it. Follow it further, Katsuya. Tracking plays continue in the building.

In the meantime, the battle had basically occurred only between Akira and the Katsuyas. Tiol did not imitate Akira, along with the Katsuya and the others. Essentially a runaway to the point of carrying out an artillery strike for containment purposes from an occasional (occasional) distance.

Akira is surprised.

(Why isn't he turning to attack here? Are you just thorough enough to crush me and Katsuya together? No, then, even before, you just have to run away when Katsuya and I start fighting.... Why?

The continuation of the speculation is interrupted by shooting from the girls. Akira responds by shelving questions.

(Now it's no use just thinking! Damn it! Those guys are persistent too! You mean you won't give up rescue more than your people are alive! That's a lot of fellowship!

As the bullets fly, countless rounds are fired at Akira. Akira quickly intercepts. Then an exploded projectile spreads a thick smoke around him, blocking his sight. At that point, the accuracy of the information-gathering equipment decreased significantly.

(Information-gathering jamming smoke screen)! Probably adjusted for the other information-gathering equipment! I see this one over there!

Akira pulls out a knife and quickly cleaves through the nearby wall. A radiant body instantly cut part of the wall into squares. He then hits the feeling there and pushes out the wall, then moves on and tries to escape from the influence of the information gathering jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke).

But on the other side of the wall, the girls who were reading Akira's behavior stood guns and waited. Shoot the falling wall simultaneously with the momentum to grind each Akira behind it. The moment the wall falls, Akira will bathe the barrage directly (decently).

But Akira was reading the girls' behavior. In a slow world, we kick the wall that is breaking apart and falling forward against the girls, and at the same time we run to fly horizontally forward. Keep the kicking wall as it is. Use it as a shield to pack the distance from the girls. And the moment I put my forward opponent in time, I flashed (at best) the light blade to the side, breaking the girls with every wall that was going to smash with shots from the opposite side.

A kicked wall strikes straight at the girls with their torso amputated. An upwardly and downwardly detached body is blown away by its impact, flying with contents scattered from the cutting surface.

Still not instant death. It depends on prior action, but as a hunter, it is within the scope of serious injury. Some of the girls who kept shooting even when they were only in the upper body in the air try to match the rays to Akira before losing consciousness. While the shooting was almost (mostly) close to random shooting with the support of the lower body lost, it nevertheless enriched the barrage around Akira a little.

As the bullets flew through the room, Akira guessed as best she could at the enemy's rays, running through the scene as hard as she could while escaping the bullet, leaving at the rink. And when I got away to a distance where I could determine there was no immediate raid, I had a complicated bitterness.

"I knew you were there. I got a bad feeling. This is the only kind of thing that's ever happened to me."

I had a bad feeling I was letting Akira survive in an alley in Slam Street. It's just a matter of not being busy. Something I've been blunting in a way ever since I got the full support of Alpha. The backbone of the cuts that keep dying on paper, the ability to detect and predict crises, continues to be polished again in this dead place, restoring its former acuteness.

In addition, a simulated battle with the Ellios was helping to improve predictive accuracy. The overall support system that was leading the Elios in the simulation was based on Katsuya's record of behavior. As a result, Elio and the others' movements were imitations of the Katsuya and the others.

There are naturally significant differences in degrees of proficiency. Battlefield environments are also very different. Still, I could know the general flow and habits of troop behavior. Ellio's readiness, whose repeated simulation increased Ellio's skill and tolerated the strain on his body to its limits, increased the accuracy of his movements, bringing them closer to those of the Katsuya. That also had a strong impact on Akira, who was dealing with those Elios alone. It was increasing Katsuya's ability to deal with the troops.

Akira had unconsciously guessed the enemy's actions by counting their intentions backwards from the girls' advanced collaboration based on them. The anticipation that neither the grounds nor the consciousness of being able to explain the process on its own appeared in Akira's consciousness as an unpleasant feeling.

Afterwards Akira repeated the skirmishes with the Katsuya and the others. It's a desperate difference in power. But unlike outside, the building is blessed with terrain that makes it easy to create a one-on-one minority. In addition, mock warfare with the Elios was close to training specialized in repelling Katsuya's troops, and Akira was, in a sense, used to engaging Katsuya's troops. Those elements were narrowing the battle power gap and leaning the war situation towards Akira's side.

The girls fall from battle injuries, decreasing their numbers one by one. It also makes it harder to cover Katsuya, who commands ahead, and to follow Akira as a unit. When Akira felt the enemy's pressure weaken, when she fired a guided armour-piercing grenade (Ryu) for restraint purposes and stopped the opponent's foot in the blast, she ran off the scene at once, leaving the Katsuya and the others' range of response. Katsuya's scream echoed behind her, but did not disturb Akira's consciousness.