Reincarnator

What about him?

N-Maria, who was in charge of their leader, sharpened her teeth by looking at the face of a large-looking man who looked like a photosensitive channel.

I remember his face very well.

One of the B ranks rescued me from a life-threatening situation.

I haven't been in here for a long time, of course, but I still remember that he and his B rank were quite impressed with his mimicking of romance.

And yet you guide me to a path that I can't repay with grace.

How did you find it? '

N-Maria was troubled when she saw her opponent find a portable glove mobile that hid not only the broad shield but also all of Ankara's technology.

That's not the point.

M-waveform, a force that can only be emitted by those with military qualities in their nature.

Such an M-waveform was coming out of the two subjects standing in front of him without cause.

The filters that detect their wavelength sound like crazy.

They're not the same.

I'm sure.

Those two objects.

One man and one woman standing next to a gentle man.

Among the subjects referred to as heterohumans, there must be those who call themselves transcendental unmanned.

Extremely dangerous.

Extremely violent.

'Damn it.'

Seeing the lightning rushing from the man's body, N-Maria quickly made her decision.

"Fire at will!"

[There are no friends, the ones who came without kites.]

The moment Mary cried out aloud, reminiscing about the ancient proverbs of nature.

"We have received your order."

Kieing!

Standing next to him, the only N-class talent in this research armored vehicle, an M-wave, began to erupt from the body of N-Martin.

At the same time.

The armor on top of the Research Mobile, Catastrophic, began to move in response to N-Martin's will.

A weapon of war that the Neropa Alliance boasts, triggered only by the abilities of soldiers.

The strength of this weapon is all they have escaped from before and in the chaos.

"Martin! Give it to me!"

"Damn it! Kill that one over there!"

When people are excited and screaming.

One of the people watching the armored show had a sad look on his face.

Jack...

A woman standing on the inside mutters, looking sadly at the outside.

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

Kieing!

A sudden storm begins to erupt around the void and nowhere to be seen.

Jack, who led Kyrial and Hangul to the unexpected energy rushing around the armored car, obscured by the shield and kept it transparent, swallowed.

Damn it.

I forgot the grace that saved me and led me here.

Using one of the hidden features of your personality, you can locate women through affection.

They can't feel good about themselves because they took revenge for their kindness.

'No, there is one exception.'

The woman who was in there, who guided herself.

Jack mutters, recalling the B-Anacene he used to seduce.

Maybe she hasn't forgotten herself yet.

But what does that mean?

If you know Class B, you are the lowest of them all.

If N-rated talent decides to blow their heads off, they just can't answer and die.

"Damn it... now that I've guided you, can I go?" "

Of course I didn't intend to leave.

If we get out of here in the middle of a shooting from the sky, we're dead.

But we have to figure out what they think of themselves.

But in Jack's words, Cyrillic shakes his head with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Hold on a little longer."

"Oh, shit..."

'I knew it. That's why the last thing I wanted to do was hide as much detail as possible.'

When Jack spits out his swear words.

Kieing!

A sudden, massive wave erupts as the storm clears from the air.

At the same time.

Blah blah!

Along with a strange sound, the powerful energy of the weapon rounds around the room.

Not around the armored car.

Concentrate on Hansu and Kiriel.

Quadrudruple!

After a 10-meter radius of twisted sphere quickly surrounded Hangul and Cyrillic, it began to reduce in size at an enormous rate.

Coup d 'Ack!

Wood Duck!

The blue skin of Nelkifa, contained in the sphere, was completely crushed by the sphere, and sucked into the air somewhere.

"Waaaaaah!"

I was aiming for two, but it was more than that.

The moment Jack, who was thrown together in a sphere, wrapped around himself and rushed to squeeze, screamed.

"Hmm."

Looking at the wall, Hansoo narrowed his eyes for a moment and Cyril reached out with both hands and grabbed the approaching sphere.

At that moment.

Quadrudruple!

The gray sphere, which had shrunk its size without grinding the floor, was blocked in the air as if it had been blocked by something.

Wood Duck!

Cough!

The gray sphere tried to shatter both hands, big and small, but it was completely empty.

Hansoo, looking at the gray sphere, pushed the sphere with his hand and opened his mouth.

"As expected, weapons are useless."

"Should I smash it?"

"No. We need to break it. Let's just stop."

The moment it fell off.

Cyrillic fangs in his left hand twist like lightning and drop two gray spheres.

The moment the gray sphere was severed badly.

Kuaaaaang!

A huge hammer in one's right hand bursts open and is lowered in front of the armored car, preparing to flee far away.

At the same time.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A massive lightning bolt erupted and swept through the armored car surrounding the shield.

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

"Don't stare so hard. I'm here to talk."

"... I suppose so."

When N-Maria looked at the three men who had entered the center of the armored vehicle, she gnashed her teeth at the uninvited.

'Dammit... I can't run anymore.'

The opposing Pokémon is more powerful than they think.

No matter how much weapons he wears on his research vehicle for his own defense, he can't even scratch it.

'...'

N-Maria sighs and opens her mouth, looking at N-Martin, the soldier with the embarrassed look on his face.

"Let's talk. What do you want?"

I prevented them from escaping, but I controlled my power so that the armor research vehicle wasn't as broken as possible.

The shield didn't open.

So, even when struck by lightning for the first time, not much damage is done.

No human casualties, of course.

First of all, it doesn't mean he's hostile right now.

There was nothing bad about having a conversation first, as this guy said.

'... but I'm still pissed off. Son of a bitch.'

When N-Maria frowned, glancing at the jack next to her, not at Hansoo.

Hansoo shrugs and opens his mouth.

"It's simple. I'm here to help."

At this, N-Maria shakes her head for a moment.

They didn't seem to have anything to help them with.

"This is not a weapons center. There is no weapon of any kind that will help you. That's all I had before."

Hansoo shakes his head in response to the N-Mary.

"What I want is not a weapon. A shield."

"... a shield?"

Hansoo nods.

"Yes, give us a half-coat."

Kyrial's expression brightens with a single word.

'Yes. If that's for sure...' '

The biggest cause of their current inability to fight is photon shootings that are pouring from the sky.

If you get an ankle caught while you're at it, that cannon falling from the sky will turn you and Hansoo into firemeat.

But if you wear a half-life coat that keeps their glove cars safe, it's a different story.

Like the Transformational Unsullied, they can fight safely and carelessly.

Only that reduces the burden a few times.

N-Maria was momentarily troubled by such a few words.

'... can I do it?'

Literally.

As soon as he does this, he has strong resistance to the artillery.

And it doesn't come off well.

Although this person is hostile to either Ankara or Melchizedek, the half-life coating is too strong for both of them.

But think about it for a minute.

Mary looks at a handful of eyes and swallows her tears.

'... we can't all die.'

I don't know what he's up to.

But I had a feeling.

They don't seem to have the luxury of looking into their own situation.

Then it would be better to send them away quickly.

Even if he later goes to the United Nations military law for handing over shields to hostile xenophiles.

"Wait a little longer, I'll do it for you. It's going to take some time to make two coated particles."

This mobile research center takes a little time, whether it's a large research center or an armory.

N-Maria, who prepared a coating with class A personnel, opened her mouth to watch the handshake after cutting her lips.

"But I have a condition."

"What is it?"

"Never harass our researchers while you're here."

Hansoo, who was looking at the resolved eye, nodded.

I didn't intend to anyway.

I didn't really want to fight them in the first place.

With such an attitude, N-Maria felt relieved for a moment, as if she had gained confidence.

"And one more thing. As soon as you get this, get out of here."

'There's no reason to get involved.'

Unfortunately.

Hansoo shakes his head.

"That's gonna be tough."

The moment N-Maria's face was about to twist.

Hansoo finally opened his mouth.

"Listen, it's not bad for any of you."

The moment N-Maria's expression became suspicious in that number of words.

Kuaang!

'Oh my…. What else?'

When N-Maria frowned on a powerful shock from the outside.

One class B, who was operating a photodetector, called out loudly.

"We're in pursuit!"

"Damn it..."

N-Maria sharpened her teeth as she watched the scene.

Too many positron weapons at a glance to be counted.

Besides...

'Crazy…. Melkizedek, you maniac. What were you thinking...'

N-Maria grinds her teeth looking at the bizarre fusion of humans and machines, which can be seen beyond the weapons.

A number that doesn't use transcendental unmanned materials, but it's nothing compared to that.

N-Maria squeezed her hand as she saw the troops chasing her with fierce force, whether they had all finished the anti-Semi-Annual Coating.

It was hard to imagine N-Maria having a friendly conversation with Melchizedek's artificial intelligence before.

'Course, in the first place... betrayal is strange.'

N-Maria, who was watching the chase, coldly mutters.

Earlier, I was able to sense the moment the shield was lifted for a moment when I was attacked.

N-Maria gritted her teeth looking at two uninvited guests.

"You're keeping up with the pursuit. Fight for me..."

Before the N-Mary muttered.

Kuaang!

The whole armoured vehicle was shaken with a loud bang.

S.H.I.E.L.D., forward perimeter! Let's go! "

"Damn it! Defend yourself! Don't break it! N-Martin! Arms up!"

You'll get crushed if you keep going like this.

Seeing Melchizedek's troops rushing in from all sides with a thundering sound, N-Maria urgently shouted.

However, the catastrophe, the stage that needs to work now, did not work.

"What are you doing! Get it up and running!"

N-Martin glanced at N-Mary's cry for help and began to emit M waveforms.

Still shifting his gaze.

"Heterohumanity..."

N-Martin mutters coldly, staring at two uninvited guests outside, not the troops.

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