Rebuild World

Tiol adds momentum and rushes under Akira. There is nothing left in Tiol today, such as some kind of trap or calm enough to suspect that the shooting from the opponent suddenly stopped. Foolishly, fiercely, only (just) pushing through the obstacle in a straight line with Akira with overwhelming firepower.

Akira waited in a slightly larger room. The ceiling of that room was carved and the cut off part was collected in the center of the room. With that pile of rubble on his back, he held a knife in his right hand, an SSB compound gun in his left hand, and concentrated (to) bet everything in an instant.

Tiol entering the room sees Akira behind the pile of rubble, and showers Akira with countless guns and cannons of arms trying to crush every rubble in the way. Furthermore, even the recoil of the artillery fire did not stop to advance.

Tiol's firepower exceeds the endurance of the surrounding floors and walls. But the rubble mountains are thick walls lined with chopped ceilings. Even that firepower is hard to grind in an instant. But it won't last long. Immediately ceases to make sense of defense. If you misidentify it, the firepower strikes Akira enough to crush its walls.

The shells are grinding the overlapping walls one after the other, shredding the thickness of the walls. A large number of landed bullets have advanced into the wall to the point where they are ill and have reached their immediate side (soba). An information-gathering device sensibly tells Akira how the details are. Akira was ready to crush the fear while prolonging the time to taste the sensation with the manipulation of physical time in order to bring Tiol as close as possible (to).

(Not yet! Pull to the limit, to the limit!

Tiol was already pretty close. It is a sign of Tiol's passion not to try to bypass the walls there. And the walls are just a few more to crush, eliminating the need to bypass them.

At that rough distance, Akira moves out.

(Now!

Concentrate to the extreme, compress body feel time to the limit, and perform conscious reality manipulation. At the same time, he kicked the wall in front of him with all his might. It took a blow after raising the output of the fortified garment to its limit, crushing it as the already brittle (mollusc) wall blew away. The big fragment moves towards Tiol. Akira then rushed to Tiol with momentum to overcome the rubble she had kicked herself.

Akira had narrowed conscious reality down to only the area of battle with Tiol, raising the resolution of reality to its limits. Only myself and Tiol, and the space in between, are colored like separate worlds. The other parts were smeared with white. Some of the splashed fragments enter the white realm and dissolve in that white and disappear.

In that much slower world, Akira shields the large rubble that flies in front of her and packs the distance. Bullets fired from Tiol's countless guns landed one after the other on the rubble, pushing it back as the impact of the landing smashed the rubble.

At the next moment, Akira broke the rubble with a knife on her right hand. Furthermore, he unleashed a light-blade from his body, a flying slash that cleaved outside of his body. A wave with cutting power hits Tiol's countless arms. But it did not result in the amputation of the arm.

Neither does Akira think she can give Tiol a shard of pain with her current wave. But I slashed what I wanted to slash. The impact of the slash greatly disfigured Tiol's arm, as did the rays of the guns each arm erected. Akira slashed open a bunch of rays stretching from Tiol's countless guns.

Cut open the rays and jump into the forcefully created blind spot. Kick the floor and accelerate. Reinforce the scaffold with a robust grounding function to prevent it from falling apart, but with the physical ability to raise the output of the reinforced garment to its limit, you can put enough force into your feet to potentially crush that floor. With the velocity created from the recoil, it breaks through a fatal death site with a flash of delay. Then I finished packing the distance from Tiol.

For a moment, Akira and Tiol's eyes met. The gaze that sincerely desires the other person's death hits "Bu" and grabs each other. Neither one of them moves shards, even if he is unwittingly motivated to stop the movement. But there was a difference in the next course of action. That decided to win or lose.

Tiol was pushed by an even more swollen passion. Reflectively, to the dark clouds, countless arms move indiscriminately to shoot Akira, to kill her. As a result, some of the arms collided with each other to blunt the movement.

Akira moved as expected from start to finish. All of the consciousness was assigned to improve the accuracy of the movement to show the best possible movement in the current situation.

The difference made Akira take the lead. Scratch countless arms and go further into the midst of a fight. The SSB compound gun, held in his left hand, was then thrust by force of all over the base of Tiol's countless arms.

Tiol's newly-grown arm was relatively close to birth and had no defense like the Force Field Armor. The SSB compound gun penetrated the brittle part deeply, allowing the muzzle to reach the body of the tiol. The gun is loaded with only a few guiding full-armour grenades left, all of them.

Akira had devised a way to defeat Tiol as it stood. You have to save ammunition to fight (for) after this. Showering anti-force field armor anti-force field armor ammunition from a long distance has little effect. A man-made weapon-like defense is unlikely to have dramatic effects even if exposed from close range. At least I couldn't defeat Zalmo's fuselage.

At close range, the knife worked. But I didn't think I could defeat Tiol now to the extent that I broke both ways. Tiol, which became anomalous within a few moments, was like a monster, and even in the barrage, he was frightened (hissing). The way he pushed first also reminded him of a biological monster with unusually high vitality.

If Tiol was really a giant in the first place, he would have blew his head off and killed him once. When I fought outside, I also lost my cut arm. I didn't think I could let that tiol die instantly to the extent that I broke it with a knife. I'd be able to kill him if I carved enough, but in the meantime, I just thought he'd fight back and kill me.

Kill enemies with unusual vitality thoroughly in one opportunity while sparing ammunition consumption, at least to the point where it is physically impossible to fight back. If you fail, you will be killed. Akira explored the means, came to mind, prepared and executed, winning the bet.

Pull the trigger on the gun where Akira is set to fire continuously. The rest of the guided armour-piercing grenades were shot out at once, exploding all over Tiol's body.

Tiol returns to me only for a moment.

(Is that it? Speaking of which, why am I fighting?

The swollen impact of the explosion in the body blows its body to the wood dust in an instant.

(Yes...... Cheryl......)

Tiol ended his short life remembering the names of those who thought (often) more than his own.

Akira also blows up with the explosion shattered tiol. The majority of the impact of the explosion was absorbed by Tiol, but the impact on Akira, who was nevertheless at close range, is also significant. It was blown flashly, slapped (punched) on the floor, and rolled straight to the wall, stopping gradually. I still managed not to faint.

Look around you with a severe headache. Seeing the sight of Tiol's flesh scattered all over it, he decides that he would have killed with this whatever geometry he had.

"If I haven't been able to kill you with this, there's nothing more I can do... Stay dead. At the very least, let's get out of here next time."

Both the manipulation of somatosensory time and the conscious reality manipulation have already expired. I felt uncomfortable with my left arm when I recognised normal reality. Turning his gaze towards you, his left arm was blowing off the edge of his elbow.

Strengthened clothing and defensive coat force field armor "Forcefield Armor" output had been raised to its maximum, but it was impossible to protect it from that explosion to the arm on the boulder (that's right). It showed high equipped performance, even if it was just safe outside of the arm.

An overdose of the ingredient in the recovering medicine immediately begins treatment of the arm. The blood that was running from the tip of his arm stopped immediately and the pain disappeared. The exposed area is then covered with what also appears to be liquid restorative medicine.

"You only have high recovery pills and high performance. Well, not enough to grow arms."

There are also restorative drugs in the world that grow arms. In that sense, I still use cheap healing pills. Akira somehow thought so and laughed lightly.

(One SSB compound gun (today). All remaining guided armor grenades.) One arm after that, huh? This is all I needed to kill him now. I'd like to think it fits the bill, but I don't know.... Would it be a luxury to think that Alpha's support would have made it easier to kill?)

There's nothing there. When Akira thinks so and breaks it off, she switches her mind and turns her thoughts to the future.

(One SSB compound gun left (today). Less ammunition left. If they attack us after this, should we first skip about one slash with a knife and slash them? That should alert you even if the remnants run out......, Knife, where have you been!?

Akira noticed gradually (slightly) that she was letting go of her knife when it was blown away and looked around in a panic. Then find the knife that was rolling on the floor a little further away and relieve (almost). Get up slowly, go that far and pick up the knife.

So Akira stopped moving. And slowly turn to the side with a very rugged look. At the end of that gaze, the katsuya stood.

He has a harrowing look on his face when he hears from Iri, where Katsuya is back. The concern that Akira and Tiol, in addition to living up to the monsters, was too heavy for the Katsuya and the others today.

"Iri. Sorry. Not that I doubt it, but is it true? There must have been no sign of that when we were chasing them."

"I admit there are mixed speculations. But it's true that there was a lot of blood on the floor, but there were no weapons or bodies left. If it's just weapons, they may have taken them away. But I don't think we're going to carry them all the way to the body."

"Right...... Right."

Katsuya shades her expression and exhales deeply. This also made it harder to retrieve a buddy who might still make it. In addition to that sinking pain, we must also decide how Akira and the others are to be treated.

Seeing the troubled katsuya, Yumina gives her opinion with a sad face.

"Katsuya. I'm the only one who got help. I may not be ashamed to say this myself, but I will. Let's leave those guys alone already. You can kill them all you want. We must retreat immediately."

"Are you telling me to accept a deal with that guy?

I pull back at all costs. Katsuya unconsciously took it to such a meaning to make her expression slightly harsher. But Yumina shakes her neck sideways with a sad look on her face.

"I don't care about a deal like that. I just don't want to make any more sacrifices.... If you'd abandoned me in the first place, there would have been fewer sacrifices. So it's my fault, too. Besides, I was helped by someone who killed my people. I looked down and wrapped my hands around it. Scold me as much as you like."

Katsuya gets stuck in words. The person who is supposed to be responsible for making that ruthless decision is Katsuya, the Force Leader. But Katsuya didn't make that decision.

The desire to help Yumina is real. But there was no need to get lost because of the intensity of the thought. Knowing the sacrifice of his companions and still not abandoning them, there was no choice, it was not a translation. Simply in Katsuya's head, the idea of a fellow sacrifice had not come to mind.

Katsuya identified herself and herself very strongly by the local network. Because of this, we recognized our sacrifice as our sacrifice. And it wasn't even a sacrifice for Katsuya, who jumped into the dead place without hesitation because of her companions.

The perception swayed slightly in Yumina's strong words. I remember the confusion that Katsuya didn't quite understand. Yumina looks at the rash and thinks that if she persuades Katsuya a little more, she will be able to accept the retreat, and she will sue everyone even harder, especially with regard to Katsuya.

"I want to help everyone. I don't want to abandon you. And if you couldn't do that, if you couldn't make it, I'd at least take your revenge. You've been doing that for a long time. But taking revenge is something we have to do, even if it kills more of us?

So let's go home now. Yumina's hard work appeal reached deep into Katsuya's heart and resonated strongly. Then, Katsuya made a change different from Yumina's expectations.

"... Katsuya?

Katsuya stood up with a cruel (highly-blue) face, not even answering the bewildered call of Yumina.

Katsuya is basically a good man. Even if a stranger asks for help without knowing what's going on, he has enough good sense to reach out without a kick. And he also has the talent to actually save many of his opponents.

Such a person teamed up for a hunter. The goodwill and talent were fully demonstrated in helping our fellow fighters to the best of their ability. As a result, he helped many and was thankful to many. And the person who helped him received an unintended desire to help him by the remarks that Katsuya was sending unconsciously, which moved his mind greatly.

Many were generous or fond of Katsuya. Those favorable feelings were conveyed more firmly by the reception function of the old realm connectors, which increased the desire to help Katsuya's opponents.

But not everyone appreciated it unconditionally. And those who see their deeds, and their talents, and the fruits of their deeds, and their jealousy, and their deeds. Those emotions were also conveyed to Katsuya. If helping is resentful, the helping hand is also dull. That created a slight bias against the person Katsuya was trying to help. Once born, the bias grew slightly over the course of the subsequent process.

And those who give thanks do not turn their gratitude, favor, or favor only to katsuya. Will you help me next time? Will it overshadow the disadvantage? Wouldn't it lead us to victory? In the hunter operation adjacent to death, in order to escape the fear of death (to), to achieve glorious results (to), expect the talent of katsuya, but hope for results as you wish. Some of those convenient thoughts were also directed and sent to Katsuya together.

Katsuya unconsciously responded to those wishes. I had just the talent to make that happen. Everyone further praised and appreciated Katsuya and directed further achievements towards Katsuya with greater hope.

I want many to continue to be saved. I want even those from Slam Street to reach out gently. I want everyone to recognize the talent from the strong. I want you to be strong enough to get over it, no matter how dangerous the battlefield. I want you to be recognized enough to overshadow the status quo of being ridiculed for being young. I want you to be active enough to push up the status of those who have seen (been) their strength. I want many hunters, organizations that belong to them, and countless companies to be sure to ask for connections.

Katsuya has influenced many with the ability of former realm connectors. But at the same time many of them desire them, and they have been affected more than that.

Whoever praises himself so much, I want him to be great enough to deserve that praise. Its silent and eloquent desire had put painful pressure on Katsuya, in addition to the difficulty of consciousness due to the act (s) of mindfulness without language.

And on the battlefield, even Katsuya's strength leaves those who can't help him. The cry of those who have witnessed an inescapable death with a glimmer of hope in its spiritual state is mighty. The voice of a wish to help me, and the voice of resentment as to why she didn't help me, was directed at Katsuya as a conversation. It manifested itself as guilt for not being able to help his companions in the katsuya, making him a strong voice for further strength.

And both the living and the dead desired, but desired as they were, and polished up the katsuya with their desires. As a result, Katsuya dramatically improved its strength. And the way it was was also shaped in a way by distortion (snoring) while still being desired as polished.

Building a local network will also have a greater impact depending on its size. As long as he leads the multitude and continues to run the hunter, the death toll will increase. It was also salvation for Katsuya to see herself and her peers alike through local networks in that situation. Because it's not a big deal if you're to the point of being scratched.

And now, shaken by Yumina's words, the perception broke down. We are separated by ourselves and our dear companions. At that moment, the perception of the situation overshadowed at once, and Katsuya became aware. That you have led your dear companions to the dead and sacrificed a great deal.

The dead lift their voices up to Katsuya again. Please help me. Why didn't you help me? At least take vengeance and make amends.

Katsuya talked to Cheryl, so she dialed her voice twice. But Katsuya, who remained rejected by Cheryl, had no power to wake up a third time, even if she remembered what Cheryl once said.

I even forget what's going on now and call on Yumina to look like the rest of Katsuya.

"Katsuya!? What's wrong!?

So Katsuya returns it to me. There was a sad determination on that look.

"... Yumina, Iri. You two command everyone and retreat."

Turn a surprise face as Aili rarely denounces Katsuya.

"What about Katsuya?

"... I buy time. It would be tough if those guys attacked me during the retreat."

"No."

Eiri grabbed Katsuya's arm. Yumina also shakes her neck sideways to plead with a sad look.

Katsuya grinned as if she was in trouble. I give instructions out loud with a serious look on my face like I decided to afterwards.

"I'm retreating! Everybody get to work right away! Take detailed instructions from Yumina and Iri! Retreat as soon as you're ready! You don't have to wait for those who aren't there! Hurry!"

That's all Katsuya left to say, he shook off Aili and ran out. While the troopers were puzzled by the fact that it was not the only thing (just the case), they gave priority to the withdrawal work they had already begun by instructing them to mount a strong will of katsuya.

The retreat will proceed in a rush. Yumina and the others also have detailed command of the field as deputy captains. But they were both worried about the rash. In addition, Katsuya's cessation of the same view of herself and her companions had greatly reduced her control of following Katsuya's will above all.

As a result, Yumina and the others defied Katsuya's will to let themselves escape.

Earlier, Iri puts her will on the table with determination in her expression.

"... Yumina. Can I ask you to direct here?

I don't want you to let me go and die. I want you to go and help me. Yumina distorts her face with conflicting distress and returns the sword answer.

"... Bring back Katsuya. If there's any other purpose, don't do it."

The thought of not wanting to throw up a lie (lie) in Iri's Yumina makes her mouth respond too much.

"... make an effort"

He who turns to the bottom of the katsua, but falls only on his feet. Different. That separated Yumina from Iri's actions. Aili ran out and hurried under (to) Katsuya. Yumina couldn't be stopped.

Yumina is saddened.

(Whoever Katsuya chose, at least be on Katsuya's side (buckwheat). Though I thought so, I can't even be on my side anymore...)

Iri rushes ready.

(I've always been helped by katsuya! Now it's my turn to help!

The path of the two girls who had always been on Katsuya's side (buckwheat) broke up here.

The top local network built by Katsuya is Katsuya herself. And instead of a network in the same order below, it is built to have a stronger influence on distribution than those who were close to Katsuya. But now the influence of katsuya had temporarily declined, and the influence of those in the next order had become stronger. It's Yumina and Iri.

And those who were not drawn to Yumina remained in the field. And he that was drawn unto Iri continued after Iri.