Reincarnator

'Where did this monster come from...?'

A woman who was being reported flying from the front frowned.

But it wasn't the monster that made the woman frown.

A creature who waged war without hesitation as soon as he had the chance.

"Pompeion is a madman."

The woman mutters as she grits her teeth inside a gorgeous office guarded by close to twenty mercenaries.

K-Adeleira Rhone.

A title that only one Auroth can hang in the family.

A woman titled K, which can only be hung by only three in this giant Neropa Union, frowned and heard reports that were flying everywhere.

Seven giant beasts suddenly emerged from the land where the losers gathered.

As these guys started going crazy, they lit a fire on every corner of the front line that looked like a powder keg just before it caught fire.

With the murmur of K-Adeleira Ron, one of the holograms sitting in front of her opened her mouth quite excitedly.

< Well, our side is not bad. >

K-ucatan Pael.

The head of the Fael family who controls and controls all of the great western territories.

K-Adeleira Ron frowned at the words of Fael.

I had to.

There's no need to defend what he's up against.

That giant beast was the defensive city of the Pompeon Empire, not the defensive city.

By now, his fleet will be thinking of bombarding the defensive city of Pompeon, which is being trampled by the beast.

Enjoying the feeling of being a land grabbing winner.

Towards K-ucatan Fael, a man who was also participating in the meeting as a hologram laughed in ridicule.

< If you win, you can defeat Pompeon by yourself. Let's just keep pushing. I don't care what happens between us. >

Ukathan Pael shrugged his shoulders, smiling at the sarcastic attitude of K-Merow Nell, the head of the Nell family.

< Of course I didn't intend to. Don't worry, I'll turn this place upside down. >

K-Merow Nell, who looked like he didn't like what he said, took the attitude that he couldn't help but make a face.

I wasn't wrong about that.

At least one of the places he's in charge of has to be made into a field to breathe in the fierce aggression of Pompeon.

K-Adeleira Ron, who was looking at them, said briefly.

"That's not the point. We need to solve the root cause first."

Kuoooo!

K-Adeleira Ron mutters as she looks at the mythical beast howling in the transferred file.

"What the hell..."

They weren't the only ones on the screen.

Around it.

< Damn it! Stop him! >

< 125% Shared Activation Rate... Overloaded! Activate more and the Fusion Mill will melt! >

< That's important! Shoot! >

Boom!

Boom, boom!

A fleet has taken up residence in a firefight against a giant creature.

It didn't seem like much, of course.

Kuooo!

The roaring beast seemed to have taken quite a toll on the attack, but was recovering more quickly than that.

I used the energy of the conversation that I was sucking in my mouth.

No, I'm glad you sucked it in and recovered.

'It's getting bigger.'

K-ucatan Pael opens his mouth to K-Adeleira Rhone, who saw a giant beast growing louder and stronger.

< And the problem is they're not the only ones. You didn't get a report, either. One of the artifacts was handed over to them. >

K-Adeleira Ron put on his forehead in the words of Uketan Pael.

Did he say evil would come at once?

All the bad luck that had been stored up in front of them had only been good, expanding their power indefinitely.

But K-Adeleira Rhone was also well aware.

Not all of these cases are playing separately.

The arrogant hetero human who came up and took one of the artifacts.

A giant beast that suddenly erupted and shook the entire continent.

A hostile invasion of the Pompeion Empire.

All of this was caused by a reasonable causal relationship.

And the ones that started it all...

"Right here. ’

Tyrrick.

K-Adeleira Ron looked at the video in front of her eyes.

A pair of men and women clearly positioned in the center of the lenses of strategic satellites, hundreds of thousands and millions of times over.

In K-Adeleira Ron's gaze, a man in blue armor with a hammer clearly appeared, and a woman adjoining him.

In a way, it's so small that it's not even comparable to the previous two problems.

But he couldn't help but get distracted.

I feel like I shouldn't let it go.

But Adelaira Ron smiled and said, as if nothing was wrong.

“Well, it knows people who will do it for us. We're supposed to solve the family problems... inside, aren't we?"

Adelaira Ron opens a video panel to connect with someone.

We don't know where he's headed.

But it doesn't matter where I go.

Unless you're hiding in a garbage can with no fire like a rat.

As long as it comes out.

This vast continent, one mile of land, and even a sigh of air, are all in their hands.

Where do you think you're going? '

Adelaira Ron smiles coldly, looking at a handful of faces on the screen.

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

Cough.

Where monsters have trampled.

Thousands of people were gathered there.

'Phew... I have to move.'

Erunheim, who gathered the surviving crew and stabilized them, looks at the distance.

There are no artifacts left, and the fence that protected you is gone.

You can use the power of fire.

Seeing the battle between the Pompeion Empire and the Neropa alliance at war from afar, I felt all of my confidence fading away.

The sky is turned upside down and the earth is collapsed.

Their ships, compared to the ships that are pouring out cannons like they're tearing apart continents over there, look like transports.

That's why I couldn't believe it.

'Nonsense. That's how much technology you've developed in that short period of time?'

Erunheim looks ridiculous.

They've only been chased in here for two years.

Until then, it was clear that the difference between the authors and their technology was not great.

The only difference between quantity and power was the size of it.

But those ships that are burning with hatred for their opponents from afar.

They were at least a generation ahead of themselves.

In just two years.

'... what the hell's been going on? Weird.'

Erunheim looks at the ship from afar and gnashes his teeth.

One generation difference means that more than 90% of their firepower will become iron.

The opposing Pokémon can attack unilaterally, and all of their equipment is disabled or shot down.

Even if only a few of the ships are crashing there right now, they will exterminate every last one of them.

The moment I thought about it so far.

Erunheim got up from his seat and approached Hansoo, who was talking from afar.

Do you know anything about that? '

When everyone looks desperate, they are working hard with a bold expression.

It was enough to attract the attention of others.

"Is there anything you can do? Or we could do something..."

John Stone, who was sitting next to him, blubbers and spits out.

"Damn it... there's nothing you can do. Our famous Han Soo will take care of everything! Beat up all the monsters! Beat up the whole ship!"

John Stone's mouth twists and falls flat on the floor, muttering to himself.

'Yes. Let's get rid of it all. Just get rid of it... and go up.'

It was wrong of him to insist on doing something with those guys in the first place.

I'm just going to go up, right to my subject, and I'm going to go under somebody.

That said, Hansoo, who was staring at something beyond the sky, smiled coldly at John Stone.

"No, there's so much I can do. Really."

"...?"

I don't know what I heard, the way Cyril looked at him pityingly behind his back.

John Stone's back gives me the creeps.

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

"I've been caught."

"That's right."

R-Eronia Nell, who was in charge of the rats, smiled coldly.

It was annoying to be in charge of the bugs, not the Battle of the Pompeion Empire.

Moreover, the R family itself is angry at me for taking charge of surveillance like a rat.

< Don't you ever do anything.... Just give me a location. >

'Damn it.'

I wouldn't feel like this if it were my duty to fight directly.

R-Eronia Nell, who decided to end this unpleasant task quickly, gripped the Technorat natives below.

"Where is it?"

That said, an immediate answer came out of the mouth of one of the technologists who was scouring the entire continent with satellites.

"This is Etorreim, the 14th Defence City."

At the same time.

Chiiing!

Along with the panels, sightings were captured between industrial plants just outside Etorime.

A pair of hetero-humans wrapped around a cloak, to be precise.

'This is amazing, by the way... how do you get quantum transfer to the naked body?'

R-Eronia Nell shrugged her shoulders as she saw a meta-human protruding from a white cloud.

It's not even your fight.

'Not a bad choice... but a little shy.'

The R-Eronia Nell ridicules herself.

It was the territory of the Kalkata Tribe that fled to the Dumpster, but now it is one of four secondary defensive cities guarding the Conversation Route.

If you take that down, it can be a pretty lethal blow to the conversation.

But I can't believe the guy who's making such a fuss is out there looking for a place like that.

Even Nell, who told me to take a good look at him carefully, looked ridiculous.

'Well, I'm glad I got off work early.'

"Get in touch with them. And tell them to get the quantum transmitter up and running towards Etorime."

But before that R-Eronia Nell thing is over,

A bewildering voice came from everywhere.

"... three meta-humans have been found outside the Dozen City."

"It appeared simultaneously in seven places just outside of the capital, Neuraim."

"A total of 181 xenohumans are headed from Reunion's territory to 54 surrounding cities."

"Oops... I'm picking up three xenophiles moving inside the 2nd Defensive City right now! Come on, mercenaries!"

At the same time, dozens of panels began to rise on the tartan, as if they were striking out from all sides.

Hundreds of heterohumans wrapped around their bodies in cloaks and auras.

No, it wasn't just the appearance.

Kuaaaaang!

Kugu Palace!

< Waaaah! >

< Crazy! Where did you come from? >

As soon as I showed up, I saw those guys smashing their skills everywhere.

R-Eronia Nell felt something snap in her head.

"These fucking rats... what about him? What about the guy in the jerk armor?"

"We can't confirm that. Because of the surrounding waves..."

The moment I heard Technorat's report of embarrassment.

"Ahhhh!"

Kuaang!

R-Eronia Nell, who got up from her castration and hit the panel, burst out of anguish, looking at all the guys wrapped around her body in cloaks and auras.

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