Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Futuristic submarines and futuristic battleships are fighting.

Yes, it was going from a fantastic world to an SF world.

Something like a beam is rambling without running out, and the missiles are pouring down like rain.

- What kind of world was I reincarnated into? Somebody tell me!!

I want to scream, but it's no longer the kind of air I can say that. I mean, this slaughtered air is no thank-you!

The strongest slow life I've ever thought of has no fighting letters. but the firepowder that comes down is the doctrine of shaking it off at absolute zero degrees. There is no compromise.

An explosive junction ball struck with a slaughter-ass was shot through by a rambling beam, but that is assumed. Until I told him that your enemy had arrived.

The current size of the fangs is two meters. I don't know what the enemy's eyes are like, but I'm guessing they see an explosion of bursting junction spheres. If it's a pit hole, it's one killing move, and I'll eat a burst fist.

but the enemy has been on alert for this one since they shot the mockingbird.

I don't know who it is, but the killer's will and hostility until it's clear that it's coming this way. You must have recognized me on the radar till it was close to the investigation.

To be so, you hit a bursting junction ball.

That said, spare me pointing all the turrets this way. Your groin is just cuddly.

All the turrets are sparkling and brilliant, maybe, like this with the ripple cannon glow - and so much so that I say.

"Ten stretches of junction!

I created ten hexagon junctions to the limit of my abilities forward - and shortly afterwards, the sun exploded, so much light that it took away my sight.

In an instant, the hexagon junction was broken up to eight pieces, yummy! Ten more pieces at the same time I thought.

But the light did not subside and was broken to nineteen pieces. What a power!!

The last one painstakingly blocked the light - but don't think about me, the feeling sounded the emergency alarm to the maximum.

"- Transfer batch activated!

So, transfer to Brala Island.

"- Shit! You must be too strong!!

What a time to be angry. Don't think about it, leave it to your senses. Count twenty-four and activate the transfer batch. transferred to the original position.

Seeing where the smoke remains in the transfer source, he must have fired a missile at me. Relentless!

I'm still focused on me because of the willingness and hostility poured out of my futuristic battleship.

I try to get my consciousness turned on, but I don't have a habit of finding the fight interesting, and it's the quality I want to put an end to it. I earnestly ask you to leave.

But the guy on that futuristic battleship, or the guy in command, is the kind of guy who definitely enjoys the fight. You can bet. You won't stop until you're satisfied.

"Then I'm going out with you!

I'm the type of person who enjoys the game to the best of his ability. One big shot at you. - No, I'm not gonna make you cold seven times!

"First there's one killing move, gyro ball!

I don't think I can break the armor of that futuristic battleship, even though I'm fine with having five tons of stuff. So I'll wrap you up the other way.

He set up a pitch over the flying junction and threw it off at maximum capacity.

I shoot missiles out like assholes trying to shoot off the Great League One, but my gyro ball is unpredictable. Don't think I can shoot you off with a missile!

Missiles strike rain showers and gyro balls, but they don't hit a single shot, and the blast doesn't derail the track. Strike a futuristic battleship as if it were a creature.

"You said it! My genius!"

What a pleasure it is not. We need to get closer to a futuristic battleship!

Only part of a futuristic battleship can be covered in the junction created from Gyroball. No, I can cover everything if I want to, but the intensity diminishes. That doesn't serve the purpose.

You were upset about the hit, the attack stopped.

The given gap throws more gyro balls when allowed to poke in a spirit of gratitude.

And a two-strike. It further increased the scope to encompass future battleships.

Third ball with a weaker beam earlier. The beam hits directly without seeing the result. I was struck by such a shock that my consciousness seemed to fly.

But desperately stopped consciousness and restored the rough flying boundaries to normal - and the turret of the future battleship shined again.

"Keh! The same attack will come through twice!

Don't make a S-class villager out of me.

Light occupies a full view.

but soon the light bounced, the explosion sounded, and the beam went by to plunder.

"Strike! Batter out! Come on, it's our turn, gangster. Let's go!

He fell and went as he stuck his fist out at someone.