Reincarnator

"Oh my…. Damn it! Stop him!"

R-Gyron Nell exclaims urgently.

When you eat Crystals, they become stronger.

I don't know what would happen if I ate that.

But in the words of R-Xyron Nell, the mercenaries stagger and do not approach Cyrillic.

'Damn bastards...'

R-Gyron Nell grinds her teeth to see such mercenaries.

I knew exactly what I was thinking.

Quantum transfer is imminent.

Judging that there is no need to go into what you can win just by holding on.

If I go in too hard and cut myself, I will only lose myself.

'And…. How strong will you be when you get stronger?'

One of the mercenaries mutters.

Literally.

They now know that if they eat the crystals, they will become stronger.

N-Aroel told me. I saw it with my own eyes.

If a woman named Kiriel had continued to eat the crystal and had not grown as strong as weariness, she would not have made it this far.

But that's why they were relieved.

Even if you eat that crystal, it will last long enough to transmit.

And while they make that judgment and keep moving forward,

Cyrillic laughs and absorbs the crystal in his hand.

Uahhhhhh!

At the same time.

Cough.

Something deep inside you twists, and something huge begins to emerge.

A gigantic turbulence that is different in dimensions from the passive changes so far.

Lost my job.

The law distorts around the body, and lightning strikes and the atmosphere vibrates.

Due to the aftermath of a simple change.

Not to mention around the body.

"Ah… this is it! '

Kiriel shudders, feeling the power surge through his body.

Cough.

Wood Duck.

The bone inside the body changes and the body is remodeled.

In a much stronger and more suitable flesh, suitable for those who cross the wall.

I've felt this way twice before.

For the first time, breaking into humans from unmanned flights of stairs.

And secondly, when I became a two-star drone,

The most exhilarating joy humankind can feel.

The pleasure of feeling that if I could taste this feeling again, I would be able to endure no pain, no cost.

'So... Maybe they all go crazy for power.'

Phew.

Cyril mutters briefly as she watches the energy inside her slowly sinking body.

Perhaps people are collecting crystals and walking the path of transcendence in pursuit of the joy of this moment, rather than the pleasure given to them.

And of course, the power itself is exquisite.

Kudeuk.

'Good.'

Kiriel clenches his fist, staring at himself coldly from afar, then pours every remaining crystal on the woman behind his back, Envy Arryn.

Whoo-hoo!

Despite being unconscious, the body that became full of holes sucked up the crystal straight away.

You suck out the crystal and return Envy Arryn's body to a slightly better state, with its enhanced body and elevated hardness weakened.

'I didn't cross the wall, so it's not a cure....'

This is enough.

All you have to do is hang in there until you figure this place out.

Cyril glances at them with a relaxed expression.

It was a long experience, but it really took time to change.

Immediately before being transferred to a relaxed expression, those who looked at their bodies only realized that an unusual change had occurred in Cyrillic's body, and stepped back.

Clear multi-dimensional attitude.

'Course, you don't want to fight if you're just a little bit longer.'

Kiriel looks at the blue particles surrounding him and their bodies.

The blue drops that were blooming like flowers were constantly shaking and shaking as if they were going to blow Cyril and them across space or somewhere.

Literally.

There is no need to be aggressive in the position of those who can escape after a minute or 30 seconds.

Thirty seconds. That's enough. '

Moment.

Blah!

Kiriel knocks his fangs out of the air and pulls them down.

Same weapon, same moves.

"Oh my…! Damn it!"

The mercenaries unconsciously surround themselves in a defensive posture.

It was the same as before, but it was really ominous when that attack felt different.

Just a little more, just a little more, and we're good to go.

If you die here, you're a dead dog.

The mercenaries desperately took up their defensive posture, preparing for an attack that might blow up a critical area.

But I also posed like a scared dog for a while.

"...?"

The mercenaries who were shrieking made a curious face.

Nothing has changed in spite of the attack that was swinging them away as if they were about to be demolished.

"What the hell. Crazy bitch..."

Like the other mercenaries, R-Xyron Nell hesitated, looking at Kiriel and expressing a curious look on his face.

Scared of that bitch made me feel bad, but it's over.

When we get back to the ship, we'll never see that woman's face again.

No, you just pour out a cannon from the sky and finish it.

If the quantum transmitter is operated properly, Mir will not be able to handle the tremendous amount of energy consumed in the transmission.

However, their smiling faces began to distort horribly.

"What the... What!"

Blue particles.

The blue flowers that were blooming around his body were fluttering violently.

The blooming blue drops vanished into thin air like bubbles.

This means that quantum transmission is being interrupted.

"No! N-Aroel! How the hell did this...!"

R-Gyron Nell looks back, horribly distorted, feeling a severe anger at the sudden loss of hope.

I thought this was all a shovel from that N-Aroel guy in charge.

But R-Gyron Nell looked back and realized that this wasn't his fault.

Oops.

Control device.

Whether they were setting their coordinates by controlling quantum transmission, the transmitter controls that they were guarding and risking their lives were cracking apart.

A control, like a giant tower, is slanting and collapsing, like a radish cut with a knife.

Then R-Gyron Nell realized.

Earlier today, Kiriel threw a single blow into the air and saw what hit both of them.

"Oh... damn it."

As the control device collapsed, even the only hope that was in my mind collapsed.

You hear Kiriel's cold voice toward R-Xyron Nell, looking at the massive control device that was so easily smashed to pieces.

"I told you to see me now, right?"

Kiriel says that all mercenaries look desperate.

Kyrial shrugs, smiling at those mercenaries.

"Well... That doesn't mean I'm gonna kill you. But we used to fight back to back."

A sudden whimsy.

The mercenaries in Kiriel's attitude brightens their faces.

And that's the same with R-Gyron Nell.

R-Gyron Nell, relieved by the sudden glow of hope in despair, struggled to manage her expression and opened his mouth to Kiriel.

"I'm sorry about earlier. If you have mercy on me just this once... The Kalkyrie fleet will never stand in your way."

It was a paralyzing comment, but I couldn't help it.

There's nothing more precious than life.

The user licks the opposing Pokémon's toes first, but still survives.

In the words of R-Xyron Nell, Kiriel opens his mouth with a mouthful of laughter.

"Well, yeah. Now let's go our separate ways."

"... where are you going? You're not coming with me?"

Kyrial raises her jaw in the words of the R-Xyron Nell.

"I have company. Well, let's try to be nice to each other."

"What the...! No!"

If Cyril disappears at this rate, they're finished.

R-Gyron Nell screams in panic, but it really is of no use.

Cyril, the subject of the hearing, was long gone by the time she finished speaking.

Paaaahhhhhh!

Before the screams of R-Gyron Nell came to light, Kiriel's new brother disappeared.

Truly unprecedented speed.

And that's where Cyril disappeared.

"Khhh... Khhh."

"Kah..."

Surprised by the sudden change, the variants of Curae stop pushing back slowly.

I'm exhausted by you, and now the escape hatch is blocked for desperate mercenaries.

"... damn it."

It would have been better for Cyril to die gracefully.

Looking at the approaching alien creature, literally filling the horizon, wondering how to rip out the whole body, the mercenaries expressions were mixed with despair and fear.

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

Kuaaaaang!

Hansoo strikes the target with a satisfactory smile, watching the blue particles crumble around his body.

'You did it.'

Quantum transfer is now canceled.

There's nothing to be distracted about.

All that remains is to crush the opponent and take it to the next level.

As if to reflect such a single thought, Schennir whips the target with an even more intense swing.

At the same time.

Blah!

You hear something cracking inside your body.

< Good job. I don't know what to do with this power... but I don't want you to have to use it as much as possible. >

The remnants of the seeds, which were inside the body, were silent, muttered with a voice filled with worry toward Hansoo.

His power is the power of immortal recovery.

In other words, it means that you need your own strength, which means that life is dangerous and your body is being destroyed.

The less you use it, the better the power you don't need to use it.

However, Hansoo could not answer the voice of the seed.

I really got myself into a trance.

As he noticed such an unusual number of changes, variants rushed out from all sides to tear the tear, but could not stop the change that began inside the body.

It's similar to what happened to Cyrillic, but much more natural changes ripped through the insides of the body.

If it was something that was forcibly planted and ripped out of Kiriel that was not allowed to change, then Hansoo is the opposite.

Know what you need, dig from the seeds, and take it to the next level.

A rough, smashed body begins to recover at an enormous rate.

Curae felt unusual, rushing towards Hansoo like fireflies rushing into a candle, and Hansoo constantly crushed them and smashed them, adjusting to his body.

At some point.

Blah blah!

You hear something exploding around a single body.

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

"... a crazy world. What the hell is going on down there?"

The captain of the Kalkyrie fleet, R-Coronita Nell, looks back at what's going on below as she narrows her gaze.

There was a guy who could answer his questions more clearly.

"By the way... You survived on your own? All the other mercenaries are dead?"

"Yes. Only I survived."

"You're alone..."

The man downstairs with the mercenaries.

N-Aroel smiles at R-Coronita Nell.

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