Reincarnator

Kuooooooo!

The cry of the beasts echoes throughout heaven and earth in all seven places.

From the nearby cities, to the citizens living in them, to the fleet of ships passing through the sky above them.

The sound of beating the soul squeezes out the inside of everyone's chest and gives them different emotions.

Fear, or fear.

And R-Chailatron, the captain of the Defence City, who was listening to it, made a ridiculous face.

The beast's emotions are nothing but murderous intent, hatred, and nothing.

Just appetite.

A hungry, howling voice.

Nevertheless, even though the appetite is not directed towards them, they should feel such horror at the muttering.

I'm afraid of what that beast will do if he feels a hunger and moves.

Damn it.

However, for a moment, R-Chailat Ron decided to take care of his fears and anxieties the way he had resolved them.

by eliminating the underlying causes of fear and anxiety.

Choices that have allowed you to live in war to find peace all the time and to repeat the vicious cycle of walking into anxiety again.

It will be another day of anxiety, but it can be peaceful right now.

R-Chailatron made a decision right away, giving orders to the members of the ship below.

"We now define the situation as Class 1 and relieve Mifroski of all weapons at the command of the captain. Prepare yourselves."

The other technologists look untrustworthy.

If you rub it down now, the monster won't be the problem.

The defensive cities at the bottom, at least, remain intact and function closely.

All the citizens who are running hard around are swept away in strikes.

In the first place, Mifroskis were not built to target and use planetary surfaces within the atmosphere.

One of the technologists hesitated for a moment said with courage.

"Captain, even if I wanted to use it... the use of the Mifroskies requires the approval of the House Senate."

Starting from the Mifroski class, all defensive equipment prepared for theoretical defence is disabled and ready to be hit.

That is, if we plot rebellion and choose to strike at the center, we can be careless and do devastating damage. That's why it's locked down not only near the capital, but also near the core facility, where even the captain can't use it lightly.

That means you can't shoot if you want to.

R-Chailat Roan chewed out the words of those technologists.

"... I've already agreed to that. I'm unlocking the locks now. Get ready."

"..."

It was only then that the Technorats were able to understand the situation.

In the beginning, the three families were considering the situation that dangerous.

Only the captain wasn't afraid of the aftermath.

R-Chailatron exclaims at those technorads.

"Get ready! This is the best chance he has left!"

That pig isn't trying to fight back against himself in the first place because he only cares about eating energy.

Then this is the perfect opportunity to take a decisive punch while being careless.

The musical instruments that gnawed at the captain's words began to move their hands in a frenzy.

"Engines 2, 3 and 4, clear to Phase 5."

"The ship's central quantum control circuit, goes into control from the center."

At the same time.

Kiiiiiiing!

Under the feet of the ship they're on, a eerie noise begins to spread.

Screaming, squeezing out all his energy, like a single creature draws out all his strength.

At the same time.

<!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! >

The incandescent light, which burst out without noise, covered the front panel all white.

The system automatically cuts the detection system and silences the noise in case the ship's eardrums rupture.

And beyond moderately filtered incandescent light.

I began to see all the defensive cities that had remained intact.

The noise beneath the city is also transmitted by a sensing channel that was open to observe the beast's behavior.

< Argh! >

< Shhh... >

"Oh, shit."

Hearing that, everyone inside the ship shuts their eyes.

Screams of handsets coming from a few miles outside the city.

Those near the city melted before they even screamed, so they should have heard it, or a hundred times as loud.

But without hesitation, R-Chailatron ordered a second shot with a callous expression.

"Just get ready for primary cooling!"

We need to do some more damage right away before he counters.

'Focus on eating somewhere else.'

When R-Cylarat Ron opened his eyes and muttered as he looked beyond the slowly sinking incandescent light.

R-Cylarat Ron noticed something strange.

The incandescent light that was shining brightly to pierce the eye, which had to sink slowly, was still not sinking.

Rather, it was shining brighter and obscuring my vision.

"What the...!"

simultaneously

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A huge flash of light emanating from the ground fills R-Cylarat Ron's vision as it is.

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

Guuong!

"What! You've never attacked anything like that before!"

The light of disaster poured down from above.

And into it, the seven streams of light soared into the sky.

It was exchanged one by one, but the results were completely different.

Kwa-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-kun!

When people stare in horror at the loss of vessels that match the city's budget of a few years, as if a firefly is falling.

Hansoo mutters a little.

'Because I had to conserve energy until now.'

Survival and evolution.

Maintenance and growth.

Either of them can depend on the situation, but not to mention the importance of both.

And the most important thing for them is energy.

They were finite, they were constantly rising from the ground, but they were not relentless compared to the amount they needed.

That's why we have to save it.

Without wasting energy in a situation where we don't know what will happen, we need to focus on eating a little more food that is strictly limited.

Therefore, the beast, Hattara, did not waste premature energy, did not act according to emotion, but acted according to thorough reason.

You focus on eating without countering.

But it's different now.

Not just finite prey, but the source of infinite energy that seven of them can eat and drink.

Your body will remember.

The existence of artifacts that have raised them so far and that can be raised in the future.

Now there is no reason to obsess over food, but there is no reason to let the flies who annoy themselves.

"This madness..."

Even the coordinates of the pillar of light were approaching at an enormous rate.

When Samuel looks embarrassed looking at the pillars of light rising in all directions and at the crumbling ships.

Hansoo smiled coldly and said.

"Now... let's do it. Who gets it first?"

"Wha...?"

At the same time.

Blah, blah, blah!

Hansoo and Kyrial's body, which had been approaching for some time, began to disappear, obscured by a white cloud.

"Oh, shit!"

Quadruple!

Samuel urgently scattered his skills and tied them once again, but it was too late.

"Damn it! Aaaaaaaal!"

Seeing Hansoo and Kiriel vanish, Samuel vomits a violent horror.

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

"Let's go."

Hansoo, who suddenly saw the Neuraim in front of him, grabbed the hammer in his hand.

'There are a lot of people coming after me.'

Kiriel lets out a heavy breath toward Hansoo.

"Right. Well... I guess there's a lot of distractions now."

At the same time.

Kuaaaaang!

Rough artillery pours down from their surroundings without cause.

This is inside of Neuraim.

Immediate detection and firing of defenses surrounding the city itself without any water leakage.

Of course, it's impossible to hurt Hansoo and Cyril this much.

It's the best way to stop the mercenaries.

However, the goal of this attack was not to defeat.

'Coming.'

As Hansoo hit the ground with his foot, an unprecedented black shadow rose from the floor.

At the same time.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

An unprecedented attack of power falls over the shadow surrounding Hansook and Cyril.

"You bastards... you'll never make it!"

When they heard the bombing of the Auto-Defense Facility, the mercenaries rushed in and cried out with a red tattoo on their neck.

Unlike before, your face is full of confidence.

Well, I have no choice.

Winning is not the same as stalling.

Violent noise erupts from their visor-mounted communications devices.

< Buy us some time! I got him! >

Kuaang!

Engaged with the roughness that erupted from the outskirts of Neuraim, an angry young voice crosses the visor, toward Hansoo and Kiriel.

"... you must be very upset."

In response, Hansoo, who was stopping the attack with the power of Barmamund, nods and shouts.

"Hurry."

Kuaaaaang!

Beneath the barricaded tent, a handful of your right arm muscles flare.

The black force from the Red Horse Gate in the heart permeated between the muscles and the muscles, giving it a different level.

The first force I ever took out.

And in a way, the most appropriate force in the situation.

The most primitive.

The power of the beast, Akamael.

At the same time.

Kuaaaaang!

The flashing Shognir dropped straight down and a loud sound erupted.

"Ugh!"

"Hrrrgh!"

The vibrations that erupted caused the mercenaries to jam their ears and strike a balance on the shaking ground.

In a single strike, the surface gloves that were overlapping the ground of Neuraim crack.

In case you haven't noticed, the ground was torn apart and its insides revealed that it was designed to withstand the assault of a Mifroski-class artillery.

Hansoo saw an underground floor glowing blue below the glove about 5 meters, nodding, looking at the artifact in his left hand that began to resonate more brightly as soon as the floor split.

'Maybe this is the right place.'

The resonance of the artifact grows more intense as the gloves split.

"Let's go."

"What about them?"

I shouted briefly to Kiriel when I saw those mercenaries trying to jump in for balance.

"They'll stop him for you."

Cadduk.

Hansoo bites his finger and scatters the blood drops all over the place.

Blood drops that were sprayed roughly and spread all around the bubble.

At some point.

Kirrick.

When I looked closely, changes began to occur in each of the droplets that were so small that even they didn't know existed.

Inside, something that was in the blood bubble began to grow roughly using the blood bubble.

who, when scattered in the air, were smaller than dust.

But by the time I fell to the ground, I grew up to be even bigger than the mercenaries.

Hundreds, thousands of scorpions boasting a red crust, as if proving to be born of blood.

"What the..."

Even before the mercenaries reacted.

Rrrrrrrrrrrr!

They rushed roughly to fulfill their birthright.

"What the... What the hell!"

"Kill him!"

Kuaaaaang!

A violent collision ensued.

Hansoo looks at Cyril and says, leaving behind the screams and ruptures coming from above.

"Let's go down."

"Ah… yes."

Soon.

Whoo-hoo!

Their bodies quickly begin to fall into the underground floors beneath the Neuraim.

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

Cough.

A long stick, strangely shaped artifact, sprinkles light like resonance.

The man standing next to her, looking at the artifact, frowns and looks up.

'None of them are doing it right.'

The man mutters, feeling the vibration of the city.

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