Reincarnator

< 87. Deep Inheritance (3) >

"Ah... ah."

Chiiiing.

When N-Maria saw the blue light on the quantum transmitter that had died off after it was blown away, she was clearly embarrassed.

No way! What a surprise! '

Size of one city.

Horses are the size of a city, and it's really big by the size of it.

Moreover, the fusion reactor is sector-specific, so it can act as a self-destructing part.

Otherwise, no matter how big the train was, the mercenaries couldn't have jumped in peace.

Theoretically, even if the fusion reactor flew up to 60 percent on one train, it was enough to power the quantum transmitter with the remaining energy.

But in his own plan.

There was never a single train that blew up an entire city in an instant.

I had to.

It's not a fleet war, but it's only human size.What's the point?

But what's happening now is not the worst nightmares of vagina or the least chance of it happening.

Tada, tada, tada.

Cough.

When N-Maria stared blankly at the open view of the train that had flown all the way over.

"Oh, looks like things haven't worked out for a while."

"..."

"Go on with what you just said. What?"

A sinister voice echoes from behind you towards yourself and the mercenary standing between you.

At the same time.

Kuaaaaang!

"Rrrrgh!"

Along with the struggle, the screams of the mercenary, R-Corun Nell, echo.

"Oh, shit! '

Following the clash with the scream, N-Maria quickly returned to reality.

"No... no! '

If we do this, we'll all die.

There was enough time before the summoning.

But now it's the opposite.

At least Kiriel has enough time to kill himself before additional mercenaries are summoned.

N-Maria grimaces at the face of R-Corunel, a young mercenary who struggles with a desperate look.

'Think. Think. Think.'

Tick-tock.

N-Maria's teeth trembled.

I have to think.

How to overcome this situation.

If you don't, you'll really die here.

If you don't do it right here.

Their chances of survival are literally zero.

Machine weapons? Should I steer him? "

Kuaang!

But N-Maria, who heard an explosion from afar, shakes her head fiercely into her heart.

Not a chance.

It will melt away without sticking.

Threatening? You won't cooperate if you threaten? '

But N-Maria also shakes her head.

I doubted that I might need myself, and I wasn't.

If you torture me, I'll reject you to the end.

'Somehow.... We have to reverse this somehow!'

Help the mercenaries or end this fight.

One way or another, we have to stop the worst.

The moment N-Maria got all riled up and thought about it.

"Ahhhh! You bitch!"

Paoaoaoaoang!

The monstrous R-Corune Nell reaches out toward N-Maria.

At the same time.

Glug-ug-ug!

A rebound producing drone that had fallen off the ground flew towards the R-Corun Nell at a rapid rate.

The pushy R-Corunnell thought the summoning was hopeless, and he retrieved the drones in order to hold on a little longer and escape.

In other words, R-Corun Nell has abandoned the protection of the research team members who have become obsolete.

And when N-Maria saw it, the researchers screamed.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhh! If you take it...!"

N-Maria screams.

What happens to those who are exposed to attack if you take that?

Even if they become physically enhanced, one researcher himself will die just by touching the fragments that protrude from that battle.

'Damn it! We're trying to do something...!'

The moment N-Maria looked at the R-Corun Nell grumbling.

Coincidence or inevitability, N-Maria's eyes met R-Corunnell, who was fighting far and wide.

No, it was quite a coincidence, in a way.

There's no way he can keep track of the unmanned fighting at that speed.

But coincidence or inevitability.

The moment I saw those eyes, N-Maria realized.

that he had been mistaken.

'... what I've been thinking.'

The way he looks at himself in the middle of an emergency.

But there was no kindness in it.

A fierce look, rather than warmth, worrying that you might survive.

And the moment she saw those eyes, she realized.

His death was already confirmed.

The woman who truly annoys herself is not the woman who's destroying herself like crazy from afar.

Even if she doesn't kill herself.

Even if R-Corun Nell wins, there was no way they could survive in the first place.

A place where House Nell wants to take possession of even mercenaries.

How can you keep yourself alive if you're even a little bit concerned about that?

He also borrowed the Nell family member's code to play a prank on himself.

At that moment, the face of N-Martin, who had died first, came to mind in N-Maria's head.

A man who thought he was honest for everyone.

But now that I've realized everything, I have a slightly different idea.

'... asshole. You looked comfortable. You knew that. This is how it's gonna be.'

The moment he realizes his destiny is set.

"Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha! Hahahaha!"

A disappearance appeared from N-Maria's mouth.

Kuaang!

Kuang!

"Ahhhh!

"Ahhhh!"

N-Maria looks pathetic as she hears the screams of her team members dying like ants, swept by explosions and debris.

What made them struggle so hard?

'Even... he's killing us.'

Ironically, it wasn't Cyril who was sweeping them away.

As we were on our way out, N-Maria made a hollow look at R-Korun Nell, who was afraid they might survive and was making an attack this way.

'Yes... This is my last gift. Damn it.... House Nell.'

Tata, Tata, Tata!

N-Maria's hands are busy moving in an explosion that explodes from all over.

Kieing!

A massive research center integration system took N-Maria's final orders and vomited a shortness of breath.

At some point.

'Done... done.'

N-Maria gives a grumpy look and lays down her hands.

Fortunately, he accomplished his purpose before he died.

"Let's see..."

The last time N-Maria stuck something on the floor, she looked back at the big research center with a kind face.

Brainwave communications have been plugged into the ears of N-Maria.

< Those buggers. I can't believe I didn't do what I was told. Death suits you just fine. What are you going to do with your life? Expect the kindness of House Nell to die. >

Afraid R-Corun Nell's comms are down.

Aaaaahhhh!

A massive chunk of debris rises in terror from afar.

R-Corunnell struggled to get out, but he picked up a piece of the ground and threw it away at a terrifying speed.

'Oh... he's easy to read.'

In the anticipated ambassador, R-Corun Nell, who does the anticipated behavior, and N-Maria, who alternately looks at flying debris towards her, smile small.

A man like that does not capture the heart of a woman who does not know where to splash like himself.

I said, "Well... be more aggressive." I'm gonna get some rest. '

Aaaaah!

N-Maria closes her eyes as she looks at a lump of gathering steel that flies with her eyes wide open.

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

Kuaaaaang!

< Whew... Now you listen to me. Excuse me. >

Cough!

You see a young soldier rushing in with a refined movement without firing any more and his tongue snaps.

'That's too bad. I thought you'd be comfortable.'

The power of nine dragons, about the same as when you used shoe dragons.

It is a natural story, but such power cannot be used free of charge.

Like the shoe dragon strikes, the power generated by using your body and magic.

If he had led a few more attacks and dodged them well, he would have been exhausted by the sheaves and fallen off.

Unfortunately, as if restraints had only been broken at the beginning, Melchizedek's light, which he began to fully control, was rushing relentlessly, wrapped in his full body armor and muscles.

Quadruple!

The user's power is so strong that every time it hits the target, the heavenly armor that has been able to withstand the target's attack ever since shrieks and cracks.

Kuaang!

Hansoo immediately picks up and punches the target to pay back the amount he deserves. After a short time, he checks his armor and fills his tongue.

'It's been a while.'

If the heavenly armor that was tied from the moment the Abyss closed in the first place had survived this long, it would have been really well.

And now it's time to change it.

"Even if you're not the monster of Abyss... you can beat up the strong one, right?" '

The blue armor in front of your eyes and the essence of Acrea vibrate.

Rather than being connected, they seem to be drawn together.

That's one word.

If you catch it, you can mix it up and make it your reward.

'I don't think the only one who takes care of me is a fairy.'

When Hansoo smiled and held the hammer in his hand.

Kieing!

Far away.

Odd waves have erupted from the vehicle still intact.

And the moment I felt that pulse.

Kuaang!

Hansoo closes his gaze against the galloping stelgaer.

It was the first wave I ever felt.

Quantum transfer is online? Did Cyril leave it there? '

As far as he knows, Cyril can't lose in that situation.

When someone makes a suspicious face in an unexpected situation.

Kuaang!

A laughter erupts from the galloping stelgaer.

< Maybe there are gaps in your arms? >

Couddeuk!

Hansoo lightly replies to the voice in the helmet of an elderly soldier who pushes him.

"I only use it if I smash it."

< You arrogant bastard...! >

Couddeuk!

The moment Melchizedek got angry, he looked at his masterpiece to the fullest extent.

Flash!

Far away, the quantum transmitter is fully activated.

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

"Quantum transfer device. It's working!"

The moment I heard that.

Kuwoo.

A joyful laugh erupts from the mouth of R-Coronita Nell, the captain of the Kalkyrie fleet while sailing in space.

"Hahahaha! Yes! Get in there!"

As if you were going to meet R-Coronita Nell's expectations, a response rang out from a few mercenaries who were waiting under the fleet for a transfer.

'Okay, we're in the lead.'

What a hopeless bunch of buggers gave us such a great opportunity.

R-Coronita Nell, smiling happily and deciding to wipe out all the heterohumans that were bothering her, urged the fleet's captain, Technorat.

"Get ready and get in touch with R-Corun Nell first."

'Tsk. Tech guys. Maybe we should make sure we don't communicate properly.'

Does it make sense to make excuses while carrying Melchizedek?

That's when R-Coronita Nell, who was in a bad mood, decided to squeeze them a little harder.

Crys came from the N-Aquaon, a technologist who was on the bridge.

"Impossible!"

"What? Communication?"

At that, N-Aquaon shakes his head.

"No… it's impossible to transmit!"

"What are you talking about! I heard it's on? You incompetent bastard...!"

A loud shout comes from the R-Coronita Nell, shouting with the expression that N-Aquaon is unfair.

"This is not a transfer request! On the contrary! Something is being sent this way!"

"...?"

Reverse transmission? What the hell? '

At the words of N-Aquaon, R-Coronita Nell narrowed her glabella.

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