Rebuild World

242 Superman

Notice that Akira and Elde have switched something of each other's opponents. I understand that the signs of seepage are mixed with heterogeneous ones, making the information gained in earlier battles almost pointless. That's no different than suddenly forcing a battle at close range against a powerful enemy without prior information. But there is no immaturity in either of them. It was just an opportunity.

The next moment, Elde moves. At an unprecedented initial speed, the distance is packed like a bullet while pressing and retracting the air in the room. Crush the scaffolding with the first recoil and fit Akira in time to be able to punch her straight (jitter) faster than splashed floor fragments crash into the ceiling or wall. At the same time, it unleashed a high-speed thrust with its first speed on.

A fast filter effect occurs in the fist due to excessively fast behavior. A bullet would dramatically reduce the speed. But the fist is supported by a body of extremely high physical ability, unlike a bullet. He pushed hard through the invisible wall as it was, flying shockwaves all around him as a giant bullet for man-made weapons rushed through the air.

If hit directly, he died instantly, and if the aftermath alone was to the extent of rubble, Akira sank his fist. The shock waves scattered around along the fist track deflected the output of Forcefield Armor, a force field armor of fortified clothing, to a surface that was impacted by Alpha manipulation. In addition, increase the output of the reinforced garment to the limit and fight back immediately.

Akira's fist is slapped into Elde. The instant stiffness immediately after the attack was impacted, and the blow fired from close range, Erde couldn't avoid the boulder either. But he kept it tight with his arm and avoided a direct hit. Injury is minor. Nothing like being blown away by a shock. Akira's scaffold was more concave due to the recoil of Ning's beating. The event was a true demonstration of the fundamental difference between the two physical abilities.

That's where Elde feels uncomfortable.

(... fist?

No gun is held in Akira's hands. I'm still showing the advance behavior of continuing the fight. Pull your fist and unleash the next blow. I'm in the middle of that preliminary motion. Elde saw it and instantly decided that his counterattack would be quicker if this were to happen, and was about to move on to his next attack. An earlier discomfort interrupts there. At that moment, Erde chose to dodge and flew away.

Akira was throwing a two-handed gun up at the same time as dodging. Two (today) LEO compound guns fly through the universe while spinning. The high-performance recoil reduction control and aiming correction function is then activated at the maximum output, and the user is fixed to the air without a handle. Shortly afterwards, the C-bullet (Charge Barrett), which had built up its power to its limit during the futile talk, was fired at the fastest set continuous firing speed.

Elde completely dodged the barrage pouring from overhead. Large quantities of bullets land on the floor and splash. The gun also begins to scatter indiscriminately the bullet, with limits on aerial fixation on the boulder. Since the gun is not remotely operated but operated in advance, it must be grabbed (or grabbed) again to stop the movement. Akira reaches for the gun that dances through the universe.

Before Akira's hand reaches the gun, Elde releases a poke with both hands from out of time. Impact propagates (starches) and flies through space. Akira flew away quickly and caught the attack, but did not make it to the point of retrieving the gun. The gun blew away as it turned into a wreckage of two (2) pieces.

Elde releases the poke in a row. Impact propagates (starches) through the universe as it beats the target with a giant fist, ignoring the intermission. However, Akira continues to drive indoors at full speed. The time between the two widens.

(KAWA) Shigeru! No, if you take it for granted that it's an escort for an old realm connector belonging to downhill heavy industry? Reinforced clothing is probably a specially ordered item or something else with the same appearance. I saw the catalog of that product, but even that exaggerated catalog spec makes it impossible to move so far. Even the living cannot withstand the load in the companion. It's not a hunter's move about rank fifty in the first place. Was he still an agent of the city, boarding in the guise of a coarse hunter from the beginning in order not to make him realize that he was an escort for the old realm connectors?)

Elde's reasoning was partly correct. Akira's equipment had significantly increased its performance due to the modification of the alpha. In addition, various restrictions on the software side, which are set in consideration of the safety of the body and users, have also been completely removed. The output of the LEO composite gun continues to maintain the limit point just before the barrel collapse. Reinforced clothing has repeatedly acted intensely to scratch (or mix) the contents. In exchange for high performance that disregards safety, if you miscontrol it, you will be killed by your own equipment.

Akira manipulates the fortified clothing separately from her own flesh, and by aligning the flesh with its movements, it reduces the load on the body and prevents the limbs from slicing a thousand times. However, due to the fact that safety was completely removed from the original rather high-performance fortified clothing, Akira's skill cannot compensate for it. The limbs are crushed every step of the way they are supposed to be.

In addition, Erde's out-of-the-box poking is not supposed to be allowed. Impact propagation (starch) is slower than shooting, but harder to avoid than shooting. The bullet is basically an attack at the point of flying in a straight line. If you are above a certain skill, you can avoid it to a certain extent by cutting out radiation from the angle of the muzzle, etc. However, it is difficult to see the propagation (starch) position of the impact from the movement of Elde's arm. Moreover, the impact does not necessarily propagate (starch) in a straight line. With its exceptional skill, it was bending the trajectory of impact propagation (starch) so as to bend the trajectory of thrusting and kicking. If Akira had been here earlier, avoidance would have been impossible.

Attacks, avoidance, precision work in compressed body feel time, insane for an ordinary person. Immediate death if slightly incorrect. A battle that clearly deviates from Akira's strength. Halfway through the pretext of responding to the crisis, Alpha asked permission. And Akira gave her permission. The effect was dramatic, commensurate with the price.

Akira scratches a fist storm that crushes the whole room and runs away. It is physically and technically resistant to Elde's attacks, which have reached the realm of the Superman. What is making it possible for Akira, who has only a relatively cruel and immature skill, was in the support of Alpha, which became more advanced with permission.

At present, Alpha's operation extends not only to fortified clothing, but also to Akira's body. It intervenes in the manipulation of the body via Akira's will and makes extremely fine and precise corrections to its movements. This was causing the body to cope with fortified clothing movements such as those aimed at killing the wearer.

Akira's body continued to be forged beyond the limits of the ordinary man after such harsh training and action that it was misinterpreted as aspiring to the superman. The body displays even more advanced motion due to correction of the alpha. Enough to fight the Superman.

Akira had noticed that her movements had improved so dramatically that she seemed abnormal, but she was not quite surprised by it. Ning was still amazed at the strength of Erde, who could not take advantage.

"What the hell is that strength! That would be lame!

'Some kind of wife's hand, I guess. It's a little surprising for me to improve my combat skills.'

"Surprise, Alpha! Are you sure you're all right?!?

Of course. Akira. If you can afford to cry, assign it to battle. I don't think he panicked when he said no. Not yet, huh?

'Okay, I get it!

Pinch a light chat as you run through the dead line. Maintain your spirit as normal with that anomaly, reduce upset, and increase your chances of winning. The mental structure of those who have incorporated killing into their daily lives continues to be scratched as a strength to survive. Then, while scratching the attack, he stacked a slight respite and set up an AF objective gun.

Akira also understands that this is not what she uses indoors. If you use it poorly to destroy a transport vehicle, you don't know what responsibility you'll be held accountable for later. Still, he did not hesitate, and did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The rays shot out scorch the indoor air and hit Elde. And he was bulleted. The rays broke in Elde's right hand, the point of landing, and drilled a hole in the rear ceiling. Akira accidentally distorts her face.

"You're lying!? You're blocked!? It worked for a big white plane that fought outside!?

"Unfortunately, it was attenuated considerably due to the presence of expanding particulate gases scattered in the vehicle. You could have knocked him out."

'Give me a break. Alpha. What are we gonna do? If this is prevented, there will be no hitter. "

'It's okay. It wasn't completely prevented. I just couldn't defeat them, and the damage I did to them should be quite something. They must be stopping the movement, too, right?

Akira looks at Elde with a very harsh look. Indeed, Elde has stopped moving in a position with his right hand in front of him that prevented light. The look on your face is also harsh. However, there is nothing slight, and there is no damage to the right hand.

"Even if I guessed it, I finally stopped the other guy from moving. I don't know if that's working. Besides, it only looks intact."

'That's not true. I'm coming. "

Elde changes his mind. Slowly lower your right arm and slowly forward your left hand. And with one left arm, he released the poke again in a row.

Akira waves a large part of the propagating impact. In addition, this time pack the distance from Akira as well. Scratch a barrage of fists that have been reduced from a series of shots in both arms to one arm, and simultaneously hold the remaining LEO compound gun in both hands and shoot. Fist strikes collided in the air with the most powerful C-bullet (Charge Barrett), sparking the impact.

Erde unexpectedly distorts his face.

(Mutual with me in this state! He's got a good escort downhill too!

Elde is a physical enhancement dilator. It is a cyborg of cellular units by bio-based but nanomachines, whose physical capacity reaches the domain of the superhuman. In addition, it has a function also called "Force Field Armor", a raw health field armor. It can also be highly applied to imitate, in a certain sense, the ability to pull a thousand tanks and man-made weapons by itself. Preventing Akira's AF objective gun is also the result of concentrating its output on the right hand side.

Plus, I was cutting a trump card now. It was consuming nanomachines integrated with cells to temporarily raise the body's output and move the body beyond its limit of motion. In exchange for a dramatic improvement in your combat ability, use up your life-support nanomachine without holding it for as long as five minutes if you keep fighting in this state. I mean, die. Literally, he was fighting while grinding and crushing his body.

Even when used for about a dozen seconds, the load on the body is very high. Combat ability decreases considerably after use. Even at that risk, I cut the trump card because I recognized Akira's strength. But at the same time, I thought I could kill Akira right away.

And Erde was stunned by the performance of the trump card, which his opponent probably would have cut as well, when that prediction was overturned. Akira's movements were turned into others. Moving a little while ago, I wouldn't have given him any room to use AF objective guns during this fight.

(Did I cut the trump card wrong! But you can't lose!

Two supermen use their moves and powers to go wild in an overly long and intense second. The quarantine chamber, which is turning into a place of struggle, cannot withstand the internal pressure of the aftermath of the battle and is screaming. Both the floor and ceiling have been crushed unbroken into decorative parts, exposing parts that are integrated with the body of the vehicle.

The barrage of C-bullets (charge valets) that Akira fires out of its exposed surface changes all over the hole. In addition, the two men's battles have already affected the body of the transport vehicle, which is heavily distorted by Erde's kicks and thrusts. In the aftermath of only two fights, the body itself was starting to look slight but distorted.

Akira was resistant to Erde's onslaught, which began not even to distort (boil) the shape of the isolation chamber itself with overwhelming physical ability.

Elde's skill is never low either. It adds extraordinary superhuman physical abilities to extraordinary martial arts. Its overall combat capability is high enough to guarantee a good chance of winning even if it engages in close combat with a fairly high-performance man-made weapon. If you dare to look for coarseness there, you will have a lot less combat experience assuming your current state when using trump cards compared to your normal state of combat experience.

But Alpha was painfully filling the desperate battle power gap that exists between Akira and Elde by adding it to the slight disturbance of movement that arises from Elde's differences in that battle experience.

The large quantities of expensive recovery drugs Akira has been taking since she started hunter operations are probably packed with Old World therapeutic techniques. Old world-made restorative drugs, especially those obtained at the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street, are the medical technology of the old world itself. They have continued to treat Akira's body injuries by Old World standards. The practice of treating the modern body by the old world standards, which are far too imperfect by the old world standards, is the earliest (no longer) realm of physical modification in modern senses. The repeated therapeutic practices kept Akira's body slightly closer to Superman.

That's also why Alpha didn't sell expensive recovery drugs to pay for their gear when Akira started running hunters. It was decided that it would be more effective in the long run to administer to Akira herself than to sell.

In addition, daily workouts and repeated death fights continued to build up the flesh dramatically raised the upper limit of its physical abilities. To the point of not dying from the use of reinforced clothing completely removed, such as user safety. Furthermore, the strength of the fortified clothing can be increased by the strength of your body. Akira's body was also beginning to reach the realm of the Superman.

Still, Elde doesn't have enemies. But Alpha's authorization for Akira's physical manipulation gave Akira a very different technique for superhuman physical manipulation. As a result, Akira gained combat skills in the Superman's body, struggling with Erde's unfamiliar physical abilities.

Still not in equilibrium. Erde begins to push, albeit slightly, when he begins to get used to his current physical abilities. And the opportunity comes. A shockwave of Erde's unleashed kick took the gun from Akira's hands.

Elde sees it as a winning opportunity to pack the time. Two (2) flying LEO compound guns dance behind Elde as they rotate. But the two guns stopped in the air behind Erde and aimed at Erde.

And Elde was reading it.

(I know! I let it go! To get me to avoid the shooting!

Use the AF objective cannon again by punching the gap in its evasive behavior. And now it's even closer. That's what Akira is after. That's what Elde was reading. That's why I push forward ready to be shot.

Shot from the LEO compound gun in the back, as expected. I can prevent it with the Force Field Armor, a raw strength field armor that I deployed on my back side, ready to do so. In front Akira is about to set up an AF objective cannon. But Erde, who abandoned dodging, is slightly quicker and doesn't give him time to aim.

Still, Akira shot the rays out of the AF objective cannon before finishing aiming Erde into the ray. I can't do a direct hit, but it works better than not shooting. Above all, normal can inhibit enemy movement. If you can see the movement of the opponent's muzzle during a high-speed battle that even creates a gap, it's no wonder you're trying to escape the ray reflexively.

But Elde was reading it too. While concentrating the raw health field armor Force Field Armor on his left fist, he completely cuts off the rays of the AF objective cannon, blocking the rays approaching him with his left fist and bouncing (incl.) the rays back while trying to devour Akira with a blow, swinging his fist and firing off.

Fists carried out with superhuman physical abilities impinge on rays overlapping their orbits, and nevertheless push (with) the power of crushing to the extent of human weapons.

Surprise runs to Elde in the dense time he unleashes the blow that determines that battle. The load hung on the rays and the fists that clashed is too light. Elde's penetration was carried out on the premise of piercing a strong resistance in an attempt to give Akira a blow after he had (including) an AF objective cannon attack. Erde's posture was only slightly crazy because of the collapse of the premise.

At the next moment, Erde's blow completely crushed the AF objective cannon. The sturdy barrel protected by the force field armor, Forcefield Armor, was compressed rather than broken, and the impact further removed the AF objective cannon itself from Akira's fortified clothing and blew it backwards.

And at the same time, Akira's fist, which stepped in, set up, and carried out with the whole spirit, as he waxed the attack, was piercing Erde. It was a blow that added Akira's superhuman abilities to the intolerable super output of the fortified garment itself, plus the skill of the master with Alpha's support. I can't take any more blows to Akira right now.

Still, if that's all, it shouldn't have worked for Elde. However, the defenses elsewhere were temporarily significantly reduced due to the fact that the Force Field Armor was concentrated on the back and fist because of shooting from behind and ammunition (including) AF objective guns. In addition, there was still an acceleration that should have been lost due to the fact that the AF objective artillery attack was present.

The AF objective cannon was already out of ammo. Earlier rays were only (just) light that consumed the energy left in the gun and emitted it.

Akira tied them all together and turned them into a winning chance, eating the counter as she slammed Elde's blow.

Akira collapses first. It's a blow that's used up everything we've got. The recoil is also huge. His knee bent like he had passed out just ahead of his leg, and he fell backwards.

Akira lay down and Erde's eyes matched as he stood. And Elde laughs.

…… Brilliant. "

Elde's chest was empty with a large hole penetrating to the opposite side, and the other side was visible. Akira's blow blew her away. And the laughter of praise for Akira, which was floating, seems a little unfortunately distorted.

"... Torpa,... Salza,... sorry. Lost, lost..."

When Elde collapsed, saying so, his whole life ended.

Akira remains alert. I try to get myself up and see how they're doing. So Alpha laughs and tells him.

'Akira. It's okay. I won.'

'... with that degree of injury?

Akira remains a rugged face even when she is told of her victory. The enemy just had a hole in his chest. Both limbs and head remain. I don't think I won very much.

There were those who laughed plainly at their heads alone. Even crushing its head, some attacked it later. The experience made Akira doubt victory.

Alpha tells you again.

'It's okay. He's dead. At least it's impossible to continue fighting. "

"... right"

Akira also took the dare (ah) to understand that Elde was no longer a threat. Still, that look remains rude. Trying to get up somehow, failing and falling. I had no choice but to move on and pick up the LEO compound gun that was falling on the floor.

'... Alpha. What's going on around here?

I can't confirm the existence of enemies in the vicinity.

"You mean a paragraph..."

Then, when I managed to get back to the large locker where Hikaru was trapped, I gently knocked (just) on the door.

"Hikaru. Are you alive?

I could imagine that even Hikaru, who was in a sturdy large locker, was probably cruel outside due to severe shaking, noise, etc. Reply with all sorts of drinks.

"Hey, I can handle it. What happened to you?

"This way..."

Akira looked over the room again. There was so much misery spreading in there that I wondered if there might have been a flock of large monsters going wild indoors.

"... I didn't dare (ah), they were attacking Hikaru. I defeated the three. I don't know if there's anything else. Sorry, but I'm at my limit, too. If one more comes, think I can't do it anymore."

That's where Alpha pinches his mouth.

"Akira. Don't move off the spot because it's dangerous"

"The enemy?

'No, I'm not. But it's dangerous. "

Alpha points to the ceiling. The next moment, huge fingers grew from that ceiling. Then the finger grabs the ceiling and peels off. The sky appears in Akira's sight. At the same time, the figure of the bearer of the finger, the human weapon, became dewy. Tatsukawa's fuselage.

A voice sounds somewhere fun from the fuselage.

"What. Is the battle over yet?...... hmm? Are you Akira? You were the one who fought."

Akira calls out with a surprising but very suspicious face.

"Hey, what are you imitating?

"We're fighting flashy indoors. There was a reaction. I've been given permission from the security side to destroy some of the vehicles, and I thought I'd deal with them on the fuselage because it's too much trouble."

"Oh, really?"

Akira also had a mixed face of stupidity and surprise in the boulder.

Expanded particulate gases disperse from the hole in the ceiling all at once, causing their concentration to drop sharply. At the same time, communication failures recovered. Hikaru, who noticed it, screams instantly in contact with the security side.

"Akira! Communication with the security side has been restored! I'll call for backup right away..."

"Oh, yeah. They're already here."

"What?"

Tatsukawa's voice sounds.

"Is there someone hiding there? If the door doesn't open because it's crooked, I'll open it."

"Uh, I asked for it"

The fortified clothes were already running out of energy. As Akira retreated aside to keep out of the way, the hand of a man-made weapon cleverly stripped the door of a large locker.

Hikaru in his underwear becomes dewy. When Hikaru is distracted by the sight outside the locker, the voice of Tatsukawa sounds somewhere sorry.

"Oops, sorry"

Hikaru returns to me. And Akira and I got eyes on each other. Akira turned her back on Hikaru in silence.

In a room that was half-waste, Hikaru searched desperately for something to hide his skin from, screaming softly.

The death of Akira and Erde, as well as the conduct of Tatsukawa's fuselage, forced Car 6 of the transport vehicle to suffer slight damage. But still, judging by the fact that they were attacked by troops intended to rob the old realm connectors belonging to the downhill heavy industry, it was only minor damage. That was because the troops dispatched to the Hikaru side were only to a very small extent dispatched once (just in case).

Elde and the others thought Hikaru was a decoy. And because of an unexpected person named Akira, I actually just misunderstood that this one was destined. It was originally planned to return to the main unit after grabbing Hikaru lightly and making sure he was a decoy as expected.

And the main unit had been dispatched to the main fate. Shiloh and the others are in car number eight. Shiloh's room is as isolated as Akira's room, with an even stronger structure. The position of the room is also close to the centre of the vehicle.

The perimeter of the quarantine chamber was currently such that it left the quarantine chamber to collapse and collapse the inside of the vehicle. There were ruins that seemed to have been forcibly blown out inside the skyscrapers.

Harmers, who finished his job in the ruins, is exhaling with a harsh face.

"... at all, did I end up crushing my feathers alone"

There are a large number of bodies scattered around the area that have not left their original forms behind. This is Elde and his team. There were also multiple mixed configurations of personnel as powerful as Elde, in addition to many who even wore heavy-duty reinforced clothing. But only one Harmers, Shiloh's escort, had killed them all.

Superman. Hermers was aware of this result with (his) strength worthy of being called so.

The special protective clothing on the back is worn out, but he has only suffered injuries (injuries) to such an extent that he would look intact if he changed his clothes. Very unlikely to be the key figure that created the peripheral tragedy. I have fatigue on my face, but I stand firm, and I don't feel any disturbance in my posture due to heavy fighting, etc.

Shiloh's voice returns from inside when Harmers slams (or slams) the door of the quarantine room.

"Oh, done?

The slight tone of Shiloh increases Harmers' irritability due to fatigue.

"Done? Okay, hey! Though I would have given instructions to arrange backup! What's going on!?

"No, I tried to do it right, but I didn't want to connect with the guard because of a communication failure."

"Communication failure? You must be an old realm connector. That's not true!

Returns to Harmers, who makes a grumpy voice, a voice in which Shiloh contains a mild deafness.

"You know, I'm the old realm connector, so I'm in trouble when people think I can do anything like that. I didn't want to connect. There's no choice, is there? Yeah, I didn't want to connect to the transport vehicle's command room, but I wanted to connect to the downhill facility, so I sent you a rescue request."

"Why don't you connect to the nearby command room and to the other facility?

"The facility is via the old area, and the command room is via the normal line. Differences can also be made in communication jamming by expanding particulate gases."

Once convinced of Shiloh's excuse, Harmers calmed himself by exhaling gently.

"... well. So, what's going on with that normal line recovery?"

"I'm in the middle of something sharp. Almost there? But if we make all this noise, wouldn't the guards even notice?

"I don't know. I don't know where they attacked me, but I guess I'm doing a lot of small-time work, considering that all that noise still hasn't had a reaction from the security side. If you do poorly, you may not notice unless you hear from us. Hurry up with recovery."

"He said he was doing it. Connected."

Harmers makes his face slightly suspicious.

"Hey, why is that perfect timing?

"That's not the world. I don't find what I'm looking for because I need it, and it comes out as soon as I'm no longer needed. Same."

Harmers exhaled loudly at Shiloh's attitude, answering in a mild tone.