The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

Comprehensive transversal

A tracheal chamber located at the end of the stellar housekeeping hamlet.

An area like a gym that's so tidy, except for high-end displays.

It smells of copper and dull iron corrosion from complex mechanical devices, like other ships.

And no diesel soundproofing.

Instead, the orb of Russian institutionalists (? a) Only drops of sweat flow.

“Hook! Hook! Hook!”

Now, the head of the institution showed a nice main bird, shouting at the skilled artisans.

The kick carries a free rhyme instead of a knife.

Even though it seems blurry, it screams.

Rifles and kicks lightly in the Ikur battle.

The head of the machine said to the sailors, picking a rough breath.

“Whoo-hoo! The artificial muscle cell has finally been charged to 100.

Gentlemen, good work. ”

The head of the trachea examined the thick drops of sweat on his beard with his fingers.

In front of the head of the trachea, the letter "Complete 100% artificial muscle filling" is clear on the digital instrument board.

“Well done, institutional head."

Russian institutional sailors took off their ether headgear in unison and sweated their hands and back on their foreheads.

Korean sailors with black hair between blonde fluffy hair are rare as well.

What is unusual is that these Korean institutional sailors were also bitten by Ikuek instead of Ikuek.

It was so natural to pronounce it now.

It's like it's so obvious.

All of those institutional sailors were proud that the submarine was buffered to 100.

The battery capacity of this monster submarine was as monstrous as the ship's performance.

They never seemed to see a buffer number of 100 pros.

It was a really long recharge time.

So I was so proud of the number 100 pro.

The head of the machine stroked his thick beard with his hand with a fluffy smile.

“Hahaha... finally we...”

Such pride also lasted a while.

Whoops!

Beep, beep, beep!

The sub's manoeuvring alarm sounded in the engine room.

The head of the machine returned to the engine console.

The Exlon engine at the rear of the bronchoscope began to operate at an output of over 80 pro.

The world's best engine with artificial muscles, Exlon.

150,000 horsepower each,

300,000 horsepower monster engines accelerated the submarine incredibly quietly.

Cuooooooo!

As the submarine breaks through 100 kilometers an hour, the enormous water pressure of the sea pulls the hull to swallow it.

The submarine was designed streamlined with the entire trap to reduce resistance in the water.

However, in order to achieve a high speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, it is not necessary to simply reduce the resistance.

When that happens, you have to create bubbles in the water.

Creating an underwater highway that eliminates resistance in the water with bubble drops.

That is the initial joint effect.

Jiiiiiiiiiiii!

Artificial muscles forming the submarine exterior wall twitched like vibrators, causing fine vibrations.

The micro-vibrations generate bubbles.

Shuaaaaaah!

At that moment, the resistance in the sea that attracted the starship disappeared like a lie.

It's like a submarine flying over the sky.

The speed of the starship accelerated 50 kilometers in an instant, exceeding 150 kilometers.

Whoops!

As the output of the EXLON engine exceeded 95 pro, the starship's speed was close to 170 kilometers.

A massive water dragon movement was caused by air bubbles in the water.

Like the lustful disturbance the crocodile monster created.

The long trajectory completely erased the note of the star housewife Ham.

The asteroid was a runner in the sea.

The head of the machine shook his head briefly as he watched the filling rate drop at a fast rate.

300,000 horsepower output meant that much energy consumption.

“Argh! I thought this would last at least two weeks.

Suddenly the highest speed... the highest speed. ”

The starship was joyfully flying into the sea, but the crew of the engine room did not hesitate to collapse.

I filled it with stubbornness.

Between 170 kilometers per hour and just one hour, the charge rate dropped to 93 pros.

This amount of consumption made it difficult to last a day.

“Phew...

Start trampling again.

Everybody put on the ether headgear, let's push back.

Oorah! "

Oorah! Oorah!

“Ikur ~”

Equr!

In the bronchoscope again, a moustache of Russian sailors began to drop.

Inside the garage is a black and white screen of SAR footage with no lights.

Besides, it was so cramped that I felt something crunchy.

I can't help being cramped to load as many stables as I can.

Hope closed her eyes and remained silent and focused on the ether sensation.

Surprised by the submarines running underwater, escaping dolphins and other fish.

And then.

You can see the trajectory of fine bubbles passing through the sea.

Like a bubble created by a starship.

It was a sea monster.

Hope opened its eyes.

“Captain..”

“Yes, sir."

“Prepare for Mahjong injection. ”

“Yes, sir. Ten percent of institutional output.

Drainage, with a provisional depth of 15 meters. ”

“Tracheal output 10 percent, contorted depth."

As seawater escaped from the Trust Tank, a huge submarine slowly rises below the surface.

Argh!

After the Contour first emerged,

A dark gray deck covered in white foam appeared above the surface.

It looked like a submarine-shaped island rather than a submarine because of its very unrealistic size.

Ji-ying!

The heavy weight hatch, covered with artificial muscles on the deck, which was still not submerged, slowly opened.

And then.

A white light rod burst out inside.

The powerful power of the Fusion Impulse Array engine lifted heavier bodies over 10 tons.

Stage 6 stables that flew in unison from the hangar.

It is the finalist of stage 2 and the contemplator of stage 4.

Hope turned her gaze toward where she felt the ether.

Dozens of white water storms appeared on the sea 100 kilometres east of Taiwan.

The finalist grabs the sack of negotiation in his right hand.

The thick forearm muscles covered with artificial muscles swelled up as if they were going to burst.

Hope jumped to the point where it retained its powerful power.

Qaaaaaah!

The tip of the sword, which carries the feeling of hope, cleaves into a furnace above the sea.

The boar monster, which only revealed a part of his back and head on the surface, was swept away by the trajectory of a silver flashlight.

The monster's skin and muscles, which were tougher than steel, were swept away by the blow.

The white-water frost is stained with a pale gray water and rises into the shape of a huge water column.

JiHoon's finalist followed the hope and struck.

JiHoon defeated the Boar Monster and concentrated the ether under his ankle.

Closely centered finalist.

Not perfect yet, but I was able to stand right now.

The contemporaries also twisted and set themselves on the sea.

In the meantime, hope has already defeated more than 20 Boar Monsters.

Bones and flesh were sharply separated in a swirling motion.

It was so frightening that the other team members felt it on their skin.

“Khh. That's enough already.

We should leave the monsters behind. ”

JiHoon tucked his tongue at the boar monsters who appeared to be floating over the sea.

Now, the rest of the team have only reached the point where they can build themselves on the ocean.

Hope flies alone and films unpaired.

Of course, JiHoon was chasing behind hope, but I felt that there were more gaps.

But JiHoon was a flaming man who didn't give up easily.

Like his red hair. Evil flame.

That's why JiHoon had a wicked smile on his face.

“All right, let's play. Do you know where my limits are? ”

JiHoon's negotiations cleaved the sea vigorously.

Hope has forgotten itself. At the boundaries of unconsciousness and consciousness.

The finalist moves as he changes his mind.

The teachings of Sammai Gyeonggi from the Race Bone Gulls unite the mind, body, and movement.

That's how it gets to the border.

Powerful power from the ether core of the Reformer.

It was formerly burdensome, but it seemed acceptable now.

Unlike before, I was too swayed by power. I wasn't ready at the time.

Now this power...

The body of hope was not only strengthened by training, but the spirit and movement were in harmony.

The harmony of movement and mind is like fitting clothes that don't fit into your body.

I broke the gap between myself and the finalist's mind.

The pressure and shock I felt when I was over 300 kilometers per hour completely disappeared.

It would be because the movement did not follow as much as the Taxi Dog and Taxi Dog raised their spiritual power.

Motion must be repeated to become completely self-contained.

Perhaps it was a matter of time for hope to realise how difficult it was.

The importance of movement was affirmed in the teachings of the missionaries if they were to foster harmony between the body and the body in the cab.

Your body seems to be going as you please.

The tombstone made hope stronger.

Flashes!

Hope had a kind of moment of dissociation in the subconscious of Samhail.

Not the liberation of Buddhism, where the soul escapes from the body.

A land that breaks the boundaries of unconsciousness that binds itself.

It was the complete freedom that self had.

A light flashes around the armor of the shapeshifter.

It was a very short moment of about two seconds.

Kugueung!

Hope saw the flow of the ether network with its eyes.

The ethernet network is clearly visible.

Numerous lines around you.

You call that a string of connections to yourself?

Or the truth of the universe?

Hope moved on to touch it.

The feet of the XHR3 finisher were not surprisingly on the sea.

It was a very short moment, but I was stepping in the air.

“Pretty?”

“Teacher... I... haven't...”

Why is that?

I still couldn't understand the hope that the strings of connection with beauty were touching me.

Surprisingly beautiful, I was staying in space.

“Beautiful... are you alive? No... Is consciousness and soul staying in space when you die? ”

The endless question of the connection point of the rope in the ethernet network, which is completely incomprehensible, was raised.

Is man the being from which the soul of the universe is born?

Is the dead still consciously connected to the ether network?

How can a dead man talk and think when he has no flesh?

What the...

The focus of hope that entered the land of Sammai was severed.

Oh, my gosh.

The finalist who stepped on the air fell into the sea in vain.

The light that was enveloping the gas disappeared as well.

The hope that resurfaced turned to his back.

The monsters that burst from their elbows and fist tips flip their bellies.

At the boundary of unconsciousness, the entire body of the finalist was weaponised.

Just like when I fought the Great Lord with all my soul power.

The result was a massacre over the sea towards the monsters.

No more moving monsters.

Other team members, including JiHoon, were staring at hope because they were dumb after the battle.