Rebuild World

Akira, who was engaged, tilts her neck when she notices a change in her opponent's behavior. The shelling temporarily stopped and the surrounding enemies were rushing to get a distance.

The unit that had initially surrounded Akira in circular form was about to take a fan-shaped formation based on the opponent's position for effective artillery firing (for) once it was targeted out of the siege. And the reconfiguration was just gradually completed.

Akira was slightly puzzled by the suspension of shelling at that time.

"Alpha. That's not trying to retreat, is it?

'Probably not. But if they're going to turn to the guards, I think Akira might want to cut them up here too. You don't have to hang out in favor of them. "

"Hmm. Well, did you do quite a bit of damage"

I'm not aiming for a literal total annihilation over the original. Even if survival raids the troops again, it takes time. If new equipment is delivered from downhill heavy industry in the meantime, we can fight exceptionally well next time. Akira thought so and decided it was time to pull.

But those who do not allow the judgment to appear. A red people-shaped weapon was fast approaching Akira.

"Unfortunately, you're not going to let Akira get away with it yet."

'Sounds like it. There's only one plane going in.'

It starts intercepting even though it seems suspicious. Fired with Carol as he fired at the enemy. I repeated it several times and firmly hit it many times, but the fuselage packs more distance without falling.

'... that's hard! Well, I guess it's a confident airframe for defense,' cause it's about as far as coming in with just one plane. '

"Akira, we've seen an enemy move to resume extensive shelling. Be careful. '

'Okay.... Huh? But if we resume shelling in this state, we can't involve that fuselage...'

It is impossible to target yourself without involving the red fuselage, considering your position, the position of the red fuselage and the position of the troops placed fan-shaped and the angle of the arc. That's why we can't resume shelling. The idea reflected an inner perplexity in Akira's face.

But his face quickly stained with amazement. The shelling resumed.

From a fanned unit, shells capable of bending are heavily attacked from the top, the kind of laser cannon that is impossible is from the side, blowing Akira apart from the perimeter. A stray bullet landed on the ground blows up dirt and debris on the surface, and the energy runoff burns them up in the air. The destruction causes the surrounding terrain to be visibly rewritten.

Akira managed to deal with those shells by waxing them, intercepting them, slashing them.

He shot me! Alpha! What happened to that red fuselage?

Smoke rises slightly from the surface of the red fuselage. But the source of that smoke is fragments of shells attached to the surface of the fuselage, which itself is intact. I come closer to Akira to show its survival.

"He was involved in the shelling, but he's alive. Looks like you dramatically increased the power field armor Forcefield Armor output just for a short time.

'Cause that data link is the one that tells the timing of the allies' shelling!

'That's what I'm talking about. Be careful. That fuselage is coming to kill Akira on the assumption that he will be shot by his allies. Judging by that pattern of behavior, you think you can beat it by holding back this move and eating artillery fire from the rear together.'

A red fuselage with Akira in active range shoots more accurately. That method of shooting was intended to inhibit movement more than to destroy the target, as if to affirm Alpha's explanation.

'You mean that! You're stretching your body! Alpha, I need your full support!

'I'll take care of it. But for that matter, Akira's load will be too high. Make sure Akira's ready too.'

To Alpha, who laughs provocatively, Akira also laughs and returns.

'Oh! That's for me!

With that reply, the motorcycle accelerates towards the red fuselage. The closer you are to your opponent, the better your chances of misfiring. Akira and the others evaded the fierce downpour, and the red fuselage responded with a defense, beginning an endurance battle over which to crush first.

Carol remembered the excitement stronger than the fear when she saw the battle up close from Akira's back, which, in her own senses, deviated from the regular track: shooting and slashing each other with a man-made weapon and a motorcycle.

(I thought you were strong... but I can't believe you're strong so far...!

The massive amount of dirt and sand blown up by the shelling is further wound by a raging blast, and a red fuselage fires huge guns for man-made weapons amid intense gunfire that even fist stones continue to stagnate. An oversized bullet hits the target as it trajectories the universe through the rising dust.

Akira skilfully manipulates the bike to avoid it. With an unusual behavior that is unique to being able to drive through the air, it continues to move vertically, at right angles, in a spiral (spiral) to a sphere in a circle, and in an extremely calculated trajectory that is seemingly impotent (muzzle), without narrowing its aim to the enemy, scratching ballistics (or creeping) and crunching. Further, after shooting the enemy's gun and shifting the ray by the impact of the landing, the nevertheless unscathed bullet is intercepted on a bullet-by-bullet basis to bend the ballistics.

For that Akira, the red fuselage wields a blade. A giant blade directly connected to the generator of the fuselage emits light, turns it into a light blade, and propagates (starches) fluctuations that have the ability to slash from the body. The surrounding atmosphere is fan-shaped and widely amputated, and the dust (tsp) that was rising like a sandstorm is split up and down.

Akira cleaved the slash with a blade of liquid metal. Light blades without entities cannot be cut back or flipped, but it was possible to provide excessive energy to the silver blades, collide with the slaughter waves after dramatically increasing the strength of the Force Field Armor, and partially attenuate and disperse the waves.

In addition, deformation of the liquid metal to an extremely effective shape by alpha computation disrupted the ripple of the light blade, which almost nullified the waves of light that had originally double-broken Akira and the others on each motorcycle. Still, the remaining portion was prevented by the motorcycle's deployed force field armor, Forcefield Armor.

During that attack, Carol targets the airframe with a laser cannon instead of Akira, the best because it prevents the opponent from attacking. When you manage to target a man-made weapon that also moves at high speeds while desperately maintaining your posture to avoid being shaken off a motorcycle that repeats fast and unpredictable movements, you fire off at maximum output. At the same time, the bike's AF objective cannon aimed at the same spot and similarly shot out rays at maximum output. The running streams of energy mix, concentrate, condense and increase the power extraordinarily.

On that direct hit, the red fuselage was cut off with force field armor, Forcefield Armor. The fuselage had been pre-replenished with energy to its limits from wilderness specification vehicles, which could also be used as a simple moving base, and with that energy temporarily raised the output of the force field armor Forcefield Armor to achieve a strong defense. In addition, the target's radiation was calculated by analyzing the fuselage's information-gathering equipment, further increasing the defense of the bullet site.

One by one, the offense continues. That fierce battle, which takes place amid incessant shelling, was certainly an indication of the prize neck of 500 billion orum and the strength of the hunters trying to hunt it.

Gergus was once again surprised but uncomfortable with Akira's strength.

(Are you so strong?! The Lyons Taylor guys really hung their prize money for nothing! No, this, 50 billion isn't enough, is it? Besides, what's going on with this guy's dodge? I sent this guy's location data from this close range, and you're doing a data link, right? The accuracy of the shelling must be dramatically increasing. How can you avoid that so far?

There is no way to do anything geometrically, such as completely avoid incessant shelling while being prevented from traveling by fighting at close range with yourself. Isn't there something behind it? The discomfort turned into suspicion and created awareness in Gergus, who continued to unconsciously think so.

"No way......"

Even though I don't think that's possible, I can't wipe away my concerns and take confirmation. The data acquired by the aircraft's information-gathering equipment was retrieved and differentiated through the unit's data linkage system. The results showed that the concerns were correct. There was a discrepancy in the target correction data.

To the rest of the surprise, Gergus stiffened only for a moment. But get back to me right away and connect the entire unit.

"Everybody shut down the data linkage system! They're hacking into the system! The data has been tampered with!

The information compromised from Bavarod also contained a connection code to the data linkage system. Yo (more) also changed to another code at the time it was found to have been compromised, so it is already unusable. But I can't say enough that there was never anything more than a leak. Gergus holds his head that that slight concern has hit him.

I don't want to think the troops have traitors. Maybe he leaked it another way. We don't have time to search for the killer. Gergus truncated once and for all the thoughts that seemed endlessly floating and confusing. And narrow the direction of thought.

Data linkage is no longer available than it is intruded into the system. However, if not used, the accuracy of the shelling will be significantly reduced. The data had not been appropriately altered, but had been rewritten so as not to hit the target critically. From there we overlap the assumptions.

(Instead of rewriting the system itself, the data was only tampered with.) That's probably in real time, too. It is our target who is tampering, but not ourselves. You can't imitate that while you're fighting me. Even if data is tampered with from a remote location, the transmission should not be able to make it before the shelling. There are collaborators nearby. Where...?

Though it is a hopeful observation, look for anything else, assuming there is no traitor. Then there was only one subject. Shiloh rides the camper. Considering the amount of data tampering calculations, a large high-performance device will be required, but the idea that the vehicle will be sufficient will also support Gergus.

Gergus interrupted Akira's opponent and flew the fuselage at full speed towards the camper.

Shiloh, who was eavesdropping on Gergus and his comms, rushes out.

"Yabe! Found out!"

In addition, Gergus' fuselage came toward him, and the shelling was further rushed by the fact that he started targeting campers rather than Akira. The shelling has lost accuracy because it does not use data linkage. However, unlike before, when the target correction data was tampered with and manipulated to avoid hitting sparingly, the chance of accidental hits increased even when the hit rate was low.

Shiloh kept a certain distance in case Akira came back to replenish again. But soon I run the camper at full speed and try to get as far away as I can.

"Akira! Data tampering has come to my attention! They're after us! Do something!

'Run anyway! I'll take care of the red fuselage over here!

"What about the shelling!?

"Avoid it if you're willing to die!

"Shit! I get it!

When Shiloh answered that half abandoned himself, he accelerated the car anyway, causing his face to cramp (one) into the shelling pouring around the vehicle.

Akira and Gergus' offense was reversed when Gergus prioritized the destruction of the camper.

The red fuselage has given priority to approaching the camper by refraining from attacking Akira, and Akira is attacking with Carol in an attempt to stop it. Akira and the others are the offense, but Akira and the others were the disadvantages. Because a time limit was created that the fuselage had to be destroyed before the campers could be destroyed.

"Shit! Alpha! Yummy (first)! This guy's too sturdy!

'Attack without making weak noises. The opponent also needs to increase the strength of the Force Field Armor in order to withstand a direct hit from this attack. That's how much energy you consume. Now we have to go for that drain. "

'I know!

Shiloh is also attacking the red fuselage with the vehicle's machine gun as he flees. But it doesn't do much good. At least it has not been possible to stop (and close) the approach. The fuselage was frightened by bullets and shards all over its body. First, it was trying to pack a distance from the vehicle by refusing to even slightly change the direction of movement in evasive behavior.

Furthermore, the fuselage shoots the vehicle with a gun. A huge bullet, not comparable to a gun for humans, was scattered, and several rounds hit the vehicle, shredding armor and rocking the body of the vehicle. Shiloh receives a screaming and hurried tale.

"Hey Akira! They're getting closer and closer, they're shooting, and the shelling is cruel! Can't you figure it out!? I guess if they destroy this camper it will be wild lodging in the wilderness!? Still good?!?

'I'm just doing something right now! Just wait a little longer!

Actually Akira was trying to do something about it too. However, if you rush down too quickly to prioritize the attack, you will be struck back firmly so as to punch the gap. Compared to the red fuselage, Akira's defense on a motorcycle is the same as on paper, and once eaten directly (decently), it ends there. There were limits to Akira's arming even as he rushed to destroy them.

The armor of the camper has been prepared by Carol for his own escape and is strong. Even after having been unluckily devoured by falling shells and repeated shots fired from the red fuselage, it is still withstanding. If it stays that way, I'll keep it for a while. But even that robust armor can't be helped if it gets close to the fuselage. Melee arming of man-made weapons is only as powerful as not having a range of attacks like guns. Destroy it in one blow.

And the red fuselage and Akira, who continued to shrink their distance from the camper, approached the vehicle until they were caught up in shelling aimed at the camper. There are only a few time limits left for Akira. The red fuselage attacks the vehicle with a blade, not a gun, as it shows. A huge blade wielded with momentum flew the light blade and the ripples of slaughter tore the ground apart. The crack was carved right on the side of the vehicle (by the side).

The blow didn't come off by chance. Akira and the others were shooting at the fuselage's arms and blades, forcing them to deflect (do) the slaughter trajectory due to the impact. Akira is in a hurry for bringing the fuselage closer to the range of the devastating blow.

"Alpha! You're really fucked! Can't you figure it out!?

Alpha makes his face slightly more embarrassed by the demands.

'I have no choice. It's a little dangerous, but let's take it down forcefully'

Akira was surprised to hear that reply and looked unwittingly dissatisfied.

'If there was a way you could have done something about it, say it sooner!

But Alpha also returns a serious face.

'That's all that's dangerous. Still good?

Heavy battles, shell rains, and shooting and slashing at close range with human-type weapons have always been safe areas for Alpha's senses. With that feeling, I'll do something dangerous from now on. Recognizing that, Akira also looked serious. But I didn't change my will.

"Do it"

If that's what Akira decided, Alpha will respond to it too. Smile invincibly to encourage.

"Yes. Shall we then?"

Alpha tells Akira about the operation. Akira gives Shiloh instructions when she hears that. Then Shiloh returns a surprising voice.

"Does that make sense?

'Do it because it's good. If we don't do it, we're going to have two whole vehicles next. We worked it out earlier, but there's no guarantee we can do something next time, is there?

Shiloh, who was looking at the light blade and its marks on the vehicle's camera, also braced his stomach.

'Okay. When?'

"I'll match you over here, so hurry as much as I can."

"You owe me this, too?

'Hurry up because it's good!

When Akira finished the conversation with it, she was impressed in a sense by Shiloh's attitude to bring out the loan even in such circumstances. And switch consciousness. Now tell Carol the operation. Then Carol laughed lightly.

"Are you okay with imitating that? Is that wild? But do we have to go that far? If it's camper damage, you just have to buy it again, so you don't have to worry about it, okay?

"I don't like it. I care. I'm sorry about Nojuku."

Carol laughed with pleasure as to whether it was to that extent for Akira and to that extent (for).

"Yeah. Well, good luck with that."

"Oh. And Carol."

Akira caught her breath and her mind tightened.

Gergus was convinced that his reasoning was correct from Akira's behavior since he started targeting campers. That's partly wrong, but killing Shiloh would have prevented the data linkage system from being tampered with, and the part of Shiloh in the camper was right, and in the sense of hunting down Akira.

I get caught up in Allied shelling again, but that comes close to the vehicle when I'm originally ready. In the meantime, he also fired at the vehicle, but his opponent is also endured by a rather sturdy wilderness spec vehicle. Then we approach and attack the distance that the blade attack reaches. But I take it off because I was interrupted. I'll guess next. That's what I'm willing to do. I'm going to put energy into the blade.

At that time, the rear door of the forward vehicle opened slightly. And from there, a large number of smoke-emitting bullets are thrown away. They immediately exploded and scattered smoke all at once on the rear of the vehicle.

Gergus immediately realized that it was an information-gathering jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke), but was slightly confused without being able to read its intentions.

What do you do when you're in the wilderness? We're just gonna disperse right away, okay? Besides, we're moving fast. Immediately push through the range of effects. What are you thinking?

Though I'm so surprised, it's something a fellow prize-neck of 50 billion orum does, so I decide it's not pointless behavior due to being cornered and confused, and explore its intentions. Then, it was determined that it was to attack (for) the moment when my fuselage was applied to the information gathering jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke).

The Force Field Armor of the fuselage automatically adjusts its strength in response to the opponent's attack. Naturally, there is no point in increasing the intensity after being hit, and it is necessary to detect the place of the bomb beforehand. This is why the information gathering equipment of the fuselage is an important function.

By wrapping the fuselage in an information-gathering jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke) for a short amount of time and making it difficult to detect signs of attack, we intend to break through the strong defenses of the Force Field Armor Auto Adjustment feature. With that in mind, Gergus raised the output of Force Field Armor to its limit for all parts of the fuselage.

Such imitation consumes a large amount of energy. In addition, because of the excessively high output, the force field armor Forcefield Armor has the nature of an information blocker, which further deteriorates the accuracy of the information gathering equipment. I knew that, but I decided that it would be fine if I had a little time to break through the information collection jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke).

Just before the fuselage is engulfed in smoke, Akira, who runs the universe on a motorcycle, storms the blade with one hand. Attacking me here was as expected in itself, but I'm a little surprised it was an attack on the blade, not a shooting. However, if the efficiency of the Force Field Armor is to be increased, the choice can also be made, so deal with it calmly and without surprise.

The fuselage and motorcycle are swallowed by smoke. While the information-gathering jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke) made it difficult to recognize each other, the handles and blades were rubbed off by people of different sizes.

The giant blade ended up just scratching (or turning) the smoke. The small blade was bulleted with powerful armor. A motorcycle jumped out of the smokescreen, slightly delayed and the fuselage also took off the smokescreen.

The accuracy of the information gathering device is restored by the fuselage falling out of the influence of the information gathering obstruction smoke screen (jamming smoke). As a result, the sensing capability of the bomb was restored, so was the system to automatically adjust the output of the fuselage's force field armor, Forcefield Armor.

Gergus laughs and points his gun at the motorcycle when he thinks the opponent's operation is fine. At the end of the gunpoint, Carol was the only one on a motorcycle with a laser cannon.

Gergus' face stains with surprise when he sees it. There was no sign of Akira on the bike.

(None! Where have you been? You fell!? How did it react!?

I immediately searched for Akira on the information-gathering device, but there was no such reaction anywhere. The confusion slightly disrupts Gergus' movements.

At the next moment, a large number of bullets landed on the rear of the fuselage. It is determined that the automatic adjustment system of the output of the forcefield armor of the fuselage has been ambushed, and the output of the forcefield armor is significantly biased to the landing point (in order to protect the fuselage). Because of this, the output on the opposite side of the landing point dropped. That was just where Carol was aiming the laser cannon.

(creepy (first) yes!

Gergus immediately manually attempted to return the output of Force Field Armor on the front of the fuselage. But it was too late. Carol's laser cannon and motorcycle AF objective cannon pierced Forcefield Armor, a force field armor that dropped its output, damaging the surface of the fuselage.

Akira was flying from motorcycle to fuselage using a camo function when she and the red fuselage rubbed each other off. The information gathering jamming smoke screen (jamming smoke) was intended to conceal it. Even the camouflage features supported by Alpha threatened to be noticed at this close range in addition to the performance of the fuselage's information-gathering equipment.

After flying away, stand perpendicular to the fuselage surface by applying the grounding maintenance function located behind the feet of the reinforced clothing. Furthermore, the camouflage function was adjusted so that Alpha mixed Akira's reaction with the reaction of the fuselage's force field armor, Force Field Armor, to prevent it from being detected even when affixed to the fuselage.

And when Akira moves to the rear of the fuselage, she shoots to reduce the output of Force Field Armor on the front of the fuselage as much as she can. Even the fastest shooting in a row by the most powerful C-bullet (Charge Barrett) from close range is difficult to scratch even slightly before Forcefield Armor, the robust force field armor of the fuselage. However, it was possible to bias the output of the fuselage's force field armor "Force Field Armor" to the rear.

That's where Carol and the others stabbed him.

"Akira! Hurry!

'Okay!

In a situation where a moment of delay becomes fatal, in order to grasp (or take) that moment (s), the physical sensory time has already been compressed to the limit. The surface of a man-made weapon that travels through the universe at high speeds is no different than a storm. It's no different than going through its windy walls, such as running over it.

Push there with the power of fortified clothing. Physically, at the latest, it is actually progressing very fast. Each time the forward air is compressed, it becomes resistance to the forward movement and gets in the way. I was forced to push it forward.

Thanks to this, Akira arrived on the opposite side of the fuselage in just a few moments. And he stabbed the LEO compound gun in the damaged part of Carol's attack and pulled the trigger.

When released into space, a large number of barrage bullets are fired into the inside of the fuselage, albeit slightly. The output of Force Field Armor had already been restored, but that part had been rendered ineffective by damage to the Force Field Armor Generator. Shots fired from close range there significantly worsens the damaged condition. The irregularly scattered shock-converted light was a visual representation of the cruelty of the damage.

Shot in, the bullet destroys the inside of the fuselage. Still, it doesn't lead to the destruction of the fuselage or the killing of Gergus. And the red fuselage waved its arms wide trying to blow Akira away.

Akira jumped at it. I mean, I flew into space and left the fuselage. At this point, Akira stopped shooting the next attack. Because it is possible to apply the grounding function behind your feet to create a scaffold in the air and to kick it and move it, but it is impossible to move quickly and accurately enough to avoid the attack of the red fuselage.

But there was no next attack. Carol again shoots the same spot with the bike's AF objective gun with a laser gun, the damaged spot where the LEO compound gun remains pierced. It had already been destroyed to such an extent that it could not generate Force Field Armor. The turbulence of energy rayed through that defenseless part, melting the interior, burning and devastating the red fuselage.

Shortly before the fuselage was devastated, Gergus was smiling bitterly when he realized his defeat. Only a high rank hunter. Gergus' consciousness was following the fast battle, and he didn't get knocked down without knowing why, but he knew exactly what he was doing.

(Stick to my fuselage from there...! What a bastard......!

The generator of the fuselage is destroyed, the power source is lost, and the inoperable fuselage clashes to the ground at high speeds while remaining inertial. The fuselage, which also lost protection by Force Field Armor, could not withstand its impact. The fuselage is heavily distorted (boiled) and broken flashly.

(So far so strong...... Was Zeros's decision correct......)

Gergus lamented the error of his judgment and mocked his own incompetence, which unlike Zeros did not make that choice. In practice, however, Zeros was also a choice made as a result of an extremely ill judgment, and there was no difference in his ability to make that judgment as much as Gergus mocked himself.

Have you met Akira Naoka before? Whether or not you were looking at one scale of its strength. There was a slight difference between the two choices.

"Not at all..., the Lions Tail guys..., the prize money... 50 billion, not enough, hey..."

Gergus, who had lost most of his body in the aftermath of the energy that had destroyed his fuselage from within, burned, and was dying from the impact of a clash on it, laughed and held his breath when he zeroed (spilled) such stupidity as a joke at the end.

Grab Akira while Carol runs in the air on a motorcycle. When I put it in front of me as it was, I held it from behind so it wouldn't fall.

"Akira! Awesome! We did it!

"Oh, you've got it figured out"

"Defeat a human weapon in a personal uniform. You're just unresponsive!

'Cause I've done it a couple of times already.

"Did you do it again and again!? You're really out of your mind!

"... I'll interpret it as complimentary."

"I'm complimenting you!

Carol was exhilarated and dry at the destruction of the big man, but Akira was to the point of a bitter laugh. I get a reading from Shiloh there.

"Akira! It's good to retreat to the boulder!? Give me a break any more!

'Okay. Leaving. "

'All right! We got to do everything we can to get out of here!

Akira and the others travel on their motorcycles straight to the roof of the camper, turning to intercept the ongoing shelling. And when the interception continued for a while, the shelling also stopped.

Akira exhales.

"... did you give up on the other side that you didn't shoot me? Tired......"

"Then let's get some rest inside. Is that why you protected this car?

"Right."

Akira laughed back at Carol and tried to get back in the car with her.

At that time, instructions fly with a very harsh look from Alpha.

"Akira! Stay alert!

Akira, who was relaxed, switches consciousness to battle at once. Sharpen your senses, including augmented sensations, as extreme concentration slows the time of the world to its limits, preparing your consciousness for enemy attacks in all directions.

"Alpha! What happened!

"Right!

Akira tried to see the enemy while reflexively pointing the LEO compound gun she had left off the bike. But there was just an irreplaceable wilderness landscape spread out there. Gaze at whether you are in an invisible and distant position, or if you are hiding somewhere.

Then the assailant was shown in a place where he felt slightly uncomfortable. Alpha broke through the camouflage of Akira's information-gathering equipment and depicted it in extended view.

But it was already too late. Before Akira could re-align her aim with her opponent, the raider had finished packing her distance from Akira. Then he pushed Akira out of the roof of the vehicle as he punched his palm bottom into his chest and slammed Akira straight off to the ground in the wilderness. It was such a shock that the ground rippled, it was a force that could have killed Akira, who was wearing fortified clothes.

It was all a flash of events and Akira couldn't handle it at all. Alpha also tried to manipulate Akira's fortified clothing to deal with it, but neither fought back, dodged nor defended it in time.

To the fallen Akira, the raiders stick their guns in between.

"Nice to meet you. I am a Yanagi Sawa, an employee of Kugamayama City. Can I talk to you for a second?

Towards Akira with a gun between her eyebrows and a harsh look on her face, Yanagisawa was, in good shape, laughing with pleasure.