Reincarnator

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The K-merrow Nell smiles coldly, looking at the blue sphere that is relentlessly pushed downward.

'Die, both of you.'

You can die fighting, or you can both stay inside.

The important thing is that the biggest variables disappear neatly.

If that is the case, there are no artifacts and no artifacts.

Once they are dealt with, they will deal with Pompeon as quickly as they can.

And similarly, we ambush all remaining ships.

'If I think about it... I'd like to take care of the other two. But I can't help it.'

K-Merow Nell has tasted it.

If you try to get too full for a spoonful, you lose your job.

First, deal with the two most intimidating individuals below.

I'm very satisfied if I can take care of Pompeon even further.

In the meantime, it's better if those two motherfuckers die on their own.

But now it's time for a temporary alliance.

When the three households, including the K-Merow Nell, are adjusting their metallurgical force.

[I think I'm getting weaker. Are you having second thoughts?]

A cold voice flew from Pompeion.

However, the housewives did not blame them for being caught.

No, on the contrary.

I don't know what you're talking about. Don't annoy me. I'm still having a hard time!]

The angry voice of Ukrainian Pael echoes towards the communicator.

Why are you picking on yourself when you're doing well? It's a disgusting voice.

Then another voice echoes from the communicator.

[I don't know about you, but we used up everything we had on that ignorant monster the other day. You probably didn't know that because you were playing in the back.]

A sharp voice from Adelaira Ron echoes down toward Pompeon.

A reasonable excuse at first glance.

'Good, good.'

K-Merow Nell, who was listening to the other two housewives get angry, opened his mouth to the communicator, pretending not to know.

"Damn it... don't get too excited. And the four Pompeyons! We're... not so strong as you... we're doing the best we can!

Kuaaaaang!

K-Merow Nell squeezes and fires at you while giving you a cold voice.

It's like they're really shooting at the power of breastfeeding.

And in the meantime, of course, we're still slowly reducing energy.

No, if you're playing hard to get, this is it.

And what if you find out? '

The important thing is justification.

You can't put him down without their power in this situation, you can't challenge yourself.

However, Pompeion's response was far more obstructive than theirs.

I can't help it. I understand.]

Pompeon, who was launching an intense attack downward, voices as if he understood the communicator.

At the same time.

Kiiiiiiiiing!

Pompeion immediately stops the attack from spreading downward.

You... crazy bastard! What the hell are you doing?]

[Are you out of your mind?]

Pompeon's actions did not stop there, listening to the cowardly voices of housewives coming to the comms.

[All fleets halt attack. Stock up on Fuse-Up now and prepare for an attack by the Neropa Alliance, just in case.]

It was so sudden that I thought about it, but the fleets under Pompeon immediately stopped firing on the ground as soon as the command came through.

Cough!

Kuku Kung!

In an instant, the cannon that was pouring down from the sky falls halfway down.

"Son of a bitch! Crazy..."

Pompeion's bold behavior was enough to dispel the rationality of the K-Merow Nell.

Before the angry voice of K-Morough Nell ends in anger.

Whoo-hoo!

Something at the bottom springs up with a gruesome aura.

Like a dragon bursting out.

"Oh, shit! '

When K-merrow Nell was embarrassed by the enormous force, she threw herself backwards.

Kuaaaaaaang!

A massive pillar of light rises up over the shield that was protecting the body of the K-Merow Nell.

Although K-Merow Nell reacted wisely, she was able to avoid a surge of attack from below, unfortunately, the fleet that was floating overhead did not possess that much maneuverability.

[!!!]

[!!!!]

Basically there was a shield protecting the surface armor of the ship, but it was completely meaningless.

A pillar of light with the power to tear off the protective shield of the house of K-Merow Nell with just a touch.

Kuaaaaang!

In the end, three of the ships that were floating above the K-Merow Nell were swept into the pillar of light, unavoidably emitting enormous flashes.

[Crazy... You stopped attacking, so the guy below is attacking!]

[Reorder now! Begin the attack!]

The housewives cried out in ridicule.

Even one of the ships that was just swept away belongs to him.

Literally insane.

God damn it! '

Kuaaaaang!

The ranchers who were frightened by the fierce pillar of light began to attack down, squeezing out all the strength they had collected up to the power they had breastfed.

Otherwise, I would have been swept away and killed.

I wouldn't do this if I were rational.

This is like losing a chicken game.

However, the sudden embarrassment of Pompeon's behavior and the threat of his identity felt due to the rising pillar of light were drawing out the power of the households.

'Damn it. Not like this.'

This will be one of the two.

Pompeion and himself, both at the hands of the man below.

Or those who consume energy unilaterally are removed from Pompeon's hands.

Earlier today, they were trying to write a plan backwards.

'Son of a bitch. Let's do it. Who will die?'

If the conclusion is your own death, you can't be afraid it's a game of chicken.

K-merrow Nell quickly regained her senses and tried to stop the attack in order to conserve energy and contain Pompeon.

But it was Pompeon who hit him again.

[Start firing again.]

Kuaaaaaaang!

The artillery begins to fire again from the sky, fearful of falling orders.

At the same time, enormous energy erupted from the body of Pompeon and began to run downward.

Boom, boom, boom!

Kuku Kung!

The attack surges from below disappears, and the situation as it was before was created in an instant.

And seeing it, K-Merow Nell realizes he can't stop attacking.

'That bastard... is just as strong as we are.'

The ship, he does as much as he does.

[Don't try anything.]

Pompeon's actions and actions were sufficient to sound a warning to the three households in the current situation, and were indeed able to produce the best results, but unfortunately not everyone judges rationally.

Especially if you feel the threat of life and your anger has risen to the top of your head.

[Crazy bastard. You think you're the only one who can do that?]

An angry voice erupts from Ucatan Fael through the telecom.

What matters now is that not everyone comes to a happy conclusion.

It's all about control.

In this subtle crevice of balance, the user can use the crevice to slay the target at any moment.

That's why Uketan Pael can do all the crazy things he's done.

If you lose control, it could be erased from the hands of a fox like Pompeon.

And if you're going to die alone, it's better for both of you to die.

In fact, Uqatan Pael, full of fury, was more than just stopping the attack, and was already preparing to attack Pompeon.

Ucatan Pael couldn't stand the situation in which Pompeon held his own hands.

That... lunatic! '

K-Merow Nell panics.

He's pissed off, too, but if he does that, everybody's really gonna die.

If they are caught in the middle of a war, the attack stops, and if they do, they are swept away by the alien's artillery to die.

"Ukatan-Pael! Come to your senses..."

But again, K-Merow Nell was taken from him.

[I offer you an offer you cannot refuse.]

'...?'

Suddenly, the words of Pompeon stop him.

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

Kuaaaaaaang!

'Failed.'

The man closes his eyes for an intense attack that began to spill from above.

I don't know what he thought he was going to do to himself, but he succeeded in unity.

The artillery that was trying to weaken a little bit was even tougher than before, and his body, which was heavily focused on attacking, was badly being thrown down toward the Red Orb.

"Ridiculous. Our last hope was cut off by the civilization we created." '

The Red Orb, which was supposed to be the hope of their civilization, killed itself, the last hope of their kind.

But the man chose to accept this fate.

I did my best.

Woke up alone and did this to two hostile factions.

'I was tired... good for you.'

In fact, a man shouldn't have to make such a polite face.

No, if it had been just now, he would have looked desperate.

His failure was the destruction of his kind.

But it's okay now.

Even if he failed, he knew it wasn't the end.

His seed remains on the ground.

Even if the seed fails to bud, their Savior remains.

"I don't know where you're doing it, but... please." '

The man who envisioned the body of a meta-human closed his eyes, looking at the artifact and the protective shield in his hands.

Stupid!

Boo-hoo!

The shield was slowly cracking as hard as it could.

With shells pouring in from the top, to the enormous heat of the erupting Red Orb from the bottom.

I can't stand this long.

Over the head of a man like that.

Kuaaaaang!

A handful of brute force attacks the man.

I feel like I'm about to get rid of it, without even a scratch.

At that moment.

Flash!

The man's eyes were wide open.

I've got one last thing to do.

'I'll help you.'

The man looks at her with furious eyes.

He pushed himself this far.

Then helping him die a hero is his job, too.

The man muttered to himself at the same time.

Kuaaaaang!

As soon as the man focuses on the artifact in his hand, the shield that was still available begins to melt away like snow.

At the same time.

Kuaaaaaaang!

The energy of the artifact used in the defense is converted into an all-out attack. It sweeps away the dark red sphere that once covered a handful of bodies.

"Survive and become a cunt... and live in history." '

The cannon and the energy of the Red Orb spilled from above rushed through the cracks and began to melt the man's body, but a smile spread over the man's face.

I've seen the energy of the artifact clearly destroy the red sphere.

Now he will melt just like himself.

But in that moment.

Blah, blah!

There is something strange in the eyes of the other man.

Something that began to appear as it cut through space behind a single body.

"Damn it..."

One last thought.

Kuaaaaang!

The man's body completely melts away.

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