Reincarnator

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Allen Canyon.

Once faithful to the role of separating the Pompeon Empire from the Neropa alliance, the Canyon has long since been taken over by someone else.

Now the line that separates the two giants was not the canyon, but the blue barrier.

Whoo-hoo!

A huge barrier that rises from the canyons and extends high into the sky.

Beneath the wall, a murmuring noise erupts from deep in the canyon.

Whoo-hoo!

An enormous spire situated deep in the canyon.

The size of the canyon and the wall was so large that it was impenetrable, and the spire was unbelievably large.

Below the canyon, near the spire where heat and enormous pressures emanate from the Red Orb clumped in an environment where no human being could ever live.

Whoo-hoo!

Smoke started to gush out.

Soon.

Huuug!

The white smoke cracks and a pair of men and women protrude out near the spire.

Kuaaaa!

As soon as a pair of men and women emerged, the intense heat and pressure that was filling the surroundings shook as if they were about to crush a new stranger.

A ferocious environment that made even mercenaries give up their work because they couldn't stand it.

However, the protruding men and women did not panic, but immediately swinged their strength around their bodies and tightly blocked the heat.

If this much heat and pressure had set them ablaze in the first place, these towers wouldn't even be here.

The man who blocked the heat around him frowns as he sees Cyril moving him.

"Damn it... reading that memory. You feel like shit."

It can't be nice to see someone tearing their head off.

Kiriel shrugs.

"I can't help it. I need to know the location so I can get here."

"Tsk."

Samuel, who was wearing his tongue, hesitates for a moment and looks at Cyrillic.

"Don't tell... Mi-hee. I..."

"Okay, okay."

What kind of situation is this, and I'm worried about that?

'Just confess.'

Kiriel turns his eyes and looks around.

'By the way... you're in a place like this.'

Cough!

An intense heat that fills every corner from the Red Orb.

Cyril mutters, looking at the giant spire standing alone, giving off a strange atmosphere in a view of hell.

If Samuel and the heterohumans hadn't done this, it would have been incredibly hard to find.

The surrounding environments are still trying to crack down on the strength surrounding them, hostile to themselves.

It is said that the spire is enormous, but in this environment, finding these spires hidden in corners along the borders of a giant continent is finding needles in hot sunny deserts.

'Well... we found it like this. But it's not worth it.'

Whoo-hoo!

In a space of red flames, Cyril mutters, seeing a giant spire glowing in the blue light all alone.

The size doesn't matter at all for smashing, but the huge energy barrier surrounding that spire seemed to be a big problem.

You hear the sound of Samuel's tongue car next to him.

"Tsk... I thought it was that simple."

Samuel mutters as he looks at the spire.

If you leave the steeple alone, it's too simple to smash it.

However, the protective shield, which was created by itself, sucked up the energy of the artifact outwardly.

Not just the barrier, but that shield seemed to be effective in defending itself to some extent, not just in this harsh environment, but in its own attacks.

'The 3-star guys... I don't think so.'

Not only that.

As soon as I hit that, I'll signal the three households in the capital immediately.

It is obvious that those who are resting comfortably in the capital thanks to the barrier will rush as soon as they get a signal.

The moment he got there, Samuel sighed heavily and looked at Cyril.

"... I can't do this. Let's give up."

"Don't be ridiculous. You know what happens if you give up...."

At the moment of surrender, all the creatures outside will die and Hansoo will be thrown down into the Red Orb.

But despite what Cyrillic said, Samuel shakes his head and gives a negative opinion.

"But there is no way. The Spire Tower's defenses are stronger than I thought."

If they have space travel, they have quantum transmission.

If you turn all the energy used to deal with the Pompeon Empire into quantum transfer, the garage will overflow with space for about three households.

At least enough to keep up with Kiriel's Spatial Movement skills.

If we don't locate them, if we start attacking the Spire Tower, they'll come after us and take them down before we can destroy them.

'Dammit... I just need to break one. Too few numbers.'

Kiriel grits his teeth.

Unless someone distracts me, I don't have a chin.

Kiriel gripped his fist and made a desperate face.

Kuaaaaaaang!

Extending from the spire, the huge barrier extending from that height to the sky shakes all over.

Under the strongest barrier, even the continent will be pulled out.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Below the continent, the basement was filled with enormous vibrations and noise, and the heat of the Red Orb inside shook violently.

The walls rattle, shaking, and the spires holding the walls scatter crazy noises to respond to sudden shocks, spreading blue light to all directions.

Whoo-hoo!

Samuel and Cyrillic make an unbelievable face as the red light shook and filled the blue light.

What the...? '

Even close to the bombardment of the fleet, the barrier remains intact.

What kind of attack can shake this huge barrier?

Who... could it be? '

Kiriel raises his head and looks over the wall somewhere.

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

Kuwoowoowoo!

A massive, flawless blue wall that splits the sky and continent apart cracks and cracks.

Whoo-hoo!

The moment the gold in the blue barrier slowly recovers and struggles to regain its integrity.

Kuaaaaang!

A stream of red flashes that stretched out straight across the continent struck once again over the blue barrier.

An incomparable strike against the ship's main marksman.

If the blue barrier was a huge shield from God, the red pillar punched through the barrier seemed to be sufficient, even if it was a spear from God for punishment.

And the end of the window.

A man standing exactly opposite the blue wall, surrounded by a red flash, smiles coldly.

"It's worth the trouble."

Interest.

Pompeion, Emperor of the Pompeon Empire.

The crystal in Pompei On's hand emits intense heat and scatters red light all over the place.

And under the feet of such Pompeii on.

Tsk, tsk!

A huge sack, the size of a bustling city, was cooling off, relentlessly breathing out steam.

< Anti-particle control! >

< Under control of the artifact's overload... you can reload in 29 seconds! >

<... the whole section 114, 291 is melting down! >

The screen has risen restlessly around Pompeon and has reported the status of the giant sack in motion beneath the feet of the Emperor.

It was a huge sack that showed such intense power that it appeared to be made to crash God, but unfortunately, it did not look so good.

I heard smoke rising from every corner and something exploding.

Seeing it, Pompeon kicks his tongue, reminding me of Technorat's urgent expression.

Tic 'Tic!

< Your Majesty, there is one more time left. The King and the artifact are fine... This archer can't hold out much longer. >

"Got it. Get ready."

Pompeion nods, but frowns, looking at the distant blue wall.

After spending a year's budget on the Empire for a long time, I only shot it twice.

The same artifact used to exert enormous power, and it actually worked.

Compared to the spires that slowly restore the barrier while still showing off my usefulness, the huge spears they created seemed somewhat out of hand.

'Tsk. This is the limit.'

It seems that items made with stolen knowledge and technology cannot be defeated by the work of the original owner.

Pompeion, who frowned at his brow, soon looked next to him, smiled and said.

"Do Neropas even know what the aliens are thinking?"

Probably not 100%.

There's no way I'm going to help him in his right mind.

However, Pompeion's questions were not answered.

"You're a wooden man. '

Pompeon expressions that he did not answer his questions but did not find it interesting to stare at the wall quietly, saying it with a solemn expression.

Gunnar's firing count is one shot.

But using them all does not give you time to relax.

"I need to control this... and contain him. So you're the only one I can trust. Take good care of her."

The moment I heard that, I nodded.

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The vast force that stretched out from the artifact and flowed down under the control of the emperor produced a single cane of judgment once it was replaced by Kunir.

And this battle is the victory of the spear.

Kuaang!

A huge hole formed as a part of the blue barrier that was regenerated was penetrated through the air.

But it didn't seem like much time.

The barrier was regenerating at a rapid rate, and the holes in the barrier were also closing rapidly.

But Pompeion didn't worry.

After this, it's not about you.

"Go inside."

The moment I heard that.

Aaaaahhhh!

The upper body starts jostling with a purple glow.

Towards a giant hole facing inward towards the Neropa Alliance.

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

Kuaaaaang!

"What the hell... what's going on?!"

R-Gregrian Rhone, the mercenary who turned his head to the sudden sound, looks frightened.

A hole was drilled through the great blue barrier that crossed the continent and held its place firmly.

"Through there"? '

But I was surprised for a minute.

Couddeuk!

Cough!

R-Gregrian Nell turns her head back in a hurry to the noise coming from behind her.

Soon.

In front of the R-Gregrian Nell's eyes, her Watchdog turns away from her.

At the same time, R-Gregrian Nell realizes it's not the time to be concerned about the changes that have been broken through the barrier.

He remembered what his mission was.

Seeing what began to happen before his eyes, R-Gregrian Nell grips his visor and shouts harshly.

"Damn... emergency! Emergency! The release organism has begun to move!"

Your mission.

Mountain-like surveillance of large, heterogeneous organisms.

And report any changes immediately.

"Damn it! Answer me!"

Cudd-De-Duck!

Krrrrrrrrr!

R-Gregrian Nell, who was staring at the giant organism that began to move, cried out in tears.

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