Reincarnator

"... Huh?"

One of the ghosts, the Hundred Spirits, was startled by the sudden cessation of numerous skills that were activating in his body.

Did something happen? '

Did Miyamoto really die?

Usually, he urgently looked at Miyamoto, who would be far away from the ganglia.

Then I narrowed it down.

'... Nothing? Is he really dead? Ugh! "

Usually, while thinking about something else, he saw scales running like blades at him, grinding and avoiding them.

"It's even harder with your skills gone! '

Their skills are also excellent.

But all of the core skills are shared by Miyamoto.

As those skills disappeared in one fell swiftly, the burden of combat suddenly increased.

'Dammit... this is a situation that could get us killed.'

Usually, he gripped his teeth.

The situation is so dire that even Miyamoto could die.

After Miyamoto right now, he's struggling like this.

But a man who has survived for 20 years has gone on like this without a trace.

'... something's fishy.'

Everyone else knows more about Miyamoto than they have in a long time.

He manages the image on the outside, but Miyamoto will eventually push himself into all the sacrifices and try to survive.

He was just in the same boat because he had never been so dangerous and empowered to do so, and he was just not fit to be trusted as a colleague.

But he's optimized to survive that much, so he dies so easily and quietly?

This is important.

If Miyamoto was killed by someone malicious, they can't be the exception.

There can't be only one suspect.

I realized that it wasn't the right time to make a suspicious face.

If we don't get rid of Uroboros now, we're gonna die first.

'Let's focus first.'

All you have to do is burn this joint and burn one more.

Even without Miyamoto, it's not impossible.

'And then... find out.'

When he finished his thought, he started running crazily towards Uroboros.

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Cuddled

Hansoo pulled pieces of stone from the heart of Uroboros.

Whoo-hoo!

'Now there are three fragments. The clone escaped, by the way.'

Just in case, as soon as Uroboros paralyzed his movements, he ran towards his head.

I wonder if there's a clone.

But he's been gone a long time.

'Has he gone to the colony of warbees?'

Military bees.

He's responsible for the last of the plagues.

Unlike other disasters that have plagued parasites and tentacles with their internal defenses, it is composed of hundreds of thousands of colonial bees that protect its mother and its mother.

It's a small number compared to a parasite, but its strength is incomparable.

Uroboros didn't make it up there because he was afraid of the bees.

'They fit into the final gate.'

There is no means to be eaten by the mother of a warlord.

Because he's so cautious, the first thing that bees do is block the source of beings that are dangerous to their mothers.

'This is truly all-out war.'

You can't catch hundreds of thousands of warbees.

Everyone should take a moment to fight the warbees and kill their own mothers at once.

In the beginning, the fighting strength of the mother is more than just Archma and Boiling.

'At least I'm glad he didn't fall off.'

Uroboros, who was in a commotion, stiffened the world's water tightly, as if it were a postmortem convulsion when all the ganglia had been severed.

I put neurotoxins in Uroboros' mouth for that purpose in the first place, but I was worried that his movements would be too intense during the fight to kill him and then fall. Luckily, that didn't happen.

If we leave it like this, it will be sucked into the world's water little by little and become the nutrients of the world's water.

'Good.'

Someone walked to Hansoo.

Barely breathing, he asked as soon as he came close to Hansoo.

"What's the plan now, anyway? Are you... trying to catch the last one?"

Then, I used to look up at the colony above the sky.

High branches do not appear to be hidden in the clouds, but everyone knows about the top traveler of the seven spirits and the hexagonal column.

What lies within the branches hidden in the clouds.

"Not one or two of them got in there and got eaten..."

Warlords feed on the branches of the world's water and bring them to their mothers.

The mother chews the sturdy branch and then makes a new warlord caterpillar.

The larvae so made are carried by the adult and dropped on the leaves of the growing world water.

The larvae, under the protection of the adult, eat the leaves of the world's water and are born as new adult warbirds.

Of course, colonies of caterpillars and warblers around their mothers are restricted, but there are those who are blind to greed and go deeper.

If you go and get caught by a warbee, it will immediately become the food of the caterpillar.

They don't eat leaves because they like leaves.

It's just that there are other plagues down there that just won't come down.

The larvae that ate the leaves and were so large that they absorbed human properties that they became stronger warbees.

'... that's more dangerous.'

The usual murmurs a little.

I hated the uroboros, but that was even scarier.

Unlike Uroboros, who waited quietly and drank poison, they are very active and extremely aggressive in summoning the herd.

If the disasters so far had been a single entity, it would have been more appropriate to say they were a race.

It was a good thing I didn't come down from the top of the branch.

They were a threat, but Uroboros' favorite snack at the same time.

As they flew up, Uroboros would spread out the long fuselage and chew them up metallurgically.

Wait a minute.

Until then, I looked up at the sky in a hurry.

Then what will happen to the bees that never came down?

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and realized that he was worried.

"Too quiet. '

Hansoo smiled at that kind of expression.

"Those who have to protect their mothers can't move so fast."

As a parent, it might be nice to see that the line is dead, but it can be dangerous for you, too.

In such a situation, warbees who will protect their mother will not be able to move quickly.

'But we have to get ready quickly.'

You don't know what the clone is up to, but you do what you have to do.

When Hansoo quickly began to climb down to the world water to reorganize the bottom, he asked the question that was on his mouth.

"Is Miyamoto dead? What's going on?"

Everyone was in a hurry to get ahead of me, so I didn't care about Miyamoto fighting from afar, but Hansoo put the whole battlefield in sight.

I'll know exactly what happened.

Hansoo shrugged.

"Where are they going with the feathers?"

"..."

"I think it's because I was in danger while I was trying to save Sofia... don't worry. Looks like they got away with their feathers, so they should be joining us soon. Does that have something to do with the sudden disappearance of your skills while you're fighting, by the way?"

"..."

"Theoretically, yes, but..."

Sometimes he was not aware of all the functions of being a fragment of his soul.

There is a possibility that if you move space or get distant, your skills will suddenly be cut off.

They might be able to get in touch with themselves alive.

And apparently Sofia saved him from dying.

If he was going to clean them all up, there's no need to save Sofia.

Obviously, there were no flaws in the number of words, but the background of the species that had lived in the red zone for more than 15 years tickled me.

After finishing his thought, he nodded and retreated.

"Yes. Let's go down first."

'... I need to talk to the others. Even the pillars of the Army.'

Usually, I looked at it with slightly suspicious eyes and began to follow behind.

.................................

Tequilone looks bitterly, looking at the corpse of the giant uroboros that looks between the branches, far away.

I knew from the beginning when a strange, poisonous substance came through Uroboros' body.

He'll be here any minute.

But there's nothing I can do.

You don't have the authority yet.

The tequilone I was thinking about had been up there for a long time, making quick decisions.

Instead of obsessing over a guy who can't control himself, I'd rather gain control over a guy who lives in a branch.

If he dies fighting Uroboros, that's fine. If he doesn't die, that's fine.

And the work is now being done very easily.

Boooooo

Tequilone looks at the giant bee-shaped mother in front of her.

Underneath the mother's ship, caterpillars were being created that would constantly become warlords.

More than usual.

"Hoo. Nothing's easy. '

I don't even know how the situation of my people flowed, but I was frustrated because I was caught in this place.

Tequila sighs while she's working hard, and suddenly remembers the past.

A twisted pillar of the world's water.

Awkward eggplant.

The roots are all torn away.

In the past, the world water was fine and not like this when the Elvenheims were around.

The branches and leaves that covered the sky provided space for all of Elvenheim.

The fruits of the number of worlds that amazingly stimulate the growth gene reduced the time required for the Elvenheims to become adults by five years.

He drained the poison that was blocking the expansion of Elvenheim's territory and provided the land for Elvenheim to live in. He provided nutrients that could be used as an armed weapon just to eat it.

Despite the remarkable technology of Mado Engineering, the small number of populations that did not grow due to the unique long growing season and low reproductive appetite has multiplied hundreds of times in just 100 years.

'So... we have to get this world number.'

And bring your people back to this world.

This number of worlds is absolutely necessary to make their race quickly reclaim the old age before it was destroyed.

It's always a number that underlies the strength of your faction.

That's why I didn't kill the world's water after creating disasters.

We have to bring him back to life.

'I need your artifact.'

At the same time, we need to wipe out all of the heretics below.

'There is only one faction that can be protected by the world's water.'

Symbiosis is impossible.

Once one faction begins to receive the protection of the world's water, all other intelligent factions are treated as foreign objects and thrown between dimensions by the world's water.

That's why he wiped out Elvenheim.

If there is an Elvenheim, his kind will not be able to enter.

And it's the same with the guys down there.

'Thinking about it, it was greed that I tried to fully control.'

His purpose is the artifact.

In other words, he didn't have to completely control the disasters.

All we have to do is kill him and exterminate the factions below.

That's why tequila is not currently trying to suppress and dominate its desires.

Rather, I was focusing on stimulating and fueling his appetite.

If the uroboros were the dominant appetite, it would be a reproductive appetite.

An enormous number of larvae gushing out of the wind proves that.

"Good."

Tequila laughs.

Normally, I wouldn't have made that many caterpillars, no matter how inspiring.

We don't have enough leaves in the world to feed all the larvae.

But now there is great prey.

"Uroboros, you have to help me in a different way. '

The larvae dig into the branches and dig back and forth as the mother commands.

Then began to swim somewhere along the exterior of the stem extending, feeding nutrients.

Glug glug.

A stream of harsh nutrients hit the larvae, but even the larvae, the young of the warlord bees.

That strength and strength, I couldn't say.

The caterpillar, which was flowing all the way down towards the column, suddenly became attached to the appearance of the world water as a strange scent aroused him.

The fragrance of natural enemies.

But now he's just a dead foe.

Now it is just meat that will be fed to them.

The caterpillar dug hard into its appearance and sat down on the corpse of a giant snake wrapped around the world's water.

Hundreds of thousands of caterpillars arrive like that, devouring the body of the colossal uroboros in an ordeal fashion.

The caterpillar shuddered.

The gene of a strong and ferocious being that is incomparable to the leaf.

The caterpillar began to prepare to be reborn as a new being by eating hard meat with lots of those genes and ingredients.

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