Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

After defeating the fake tokas, I was pushing deeper. Running through a tunnel where the stench of pseudo-blood can enter, relying solely on the light of the lantern. Although the white moon is a little far away, it is followed without delay.

Our current location should be quite deep, but not far off the telecommunications network. Wade dropped a communication relay NPC - a small drone-like relay - through the hole at regular intervals.

I wonder if something happened.

Wade calls as he runs lightly, alert to his surroundings. Something progressed on the ground. When I tapped the answer button, her impatient voice echoed as if she had cut the weir.

Please solve the problem as soon as possible!

"It's sudden. I'm trying to solve it as soon as possible..."

Please give me results, not just care! Otherwise, or else.... "

"What the hell?" It sounds like someone who failed to invest and melted the money. "

I leaned my neck at Wade, who was unusually upset. What happened after I jumped out of the hole?

Maybe Wade decided that the door wouldn't open, or another voice interrupted the line.

Ahhh, can you hear me?

"T-1. Good sensitivity, clear speech."

I saw the Lord's combat logs, but it looks like he was still fighting a mechanical doll modifier.

Yeah. It's not too strong, but it's awkward.

Speaking frankly of the impression of fighting the False Letties, the T-1 easily struck a match.

"Trouble is, a retrofit machine also came out from the lower level of the first and second important information record sealing base. The concubines sent in a reconnaissance doll fitted with a self-destruct device as a precaution against capture of the aircraft......"

"I understand somehow." The resources and the plane are melting down.

A self-destruct device was installed as an emergency measure. Probably responded for free. If you do that, it's more obvious than looking at the fire what everyone is going to do.

So please turn down Omoto as soon as possible! Our resources will be depleted! '

Wade cries again.

I see, the self-destruct mechanism seems to be what she started to say.

I'll try my best, but I still don't know where Daiyuan is.

Then please explore quickly!

"Yes, yes."

With Wade's enthusiastic cheer, you'll be well again.

Thank you!

“Oh, I'll be in touch if anything goes wrong.”

I said that to T-1 and cut off the communication even if I didn't see him waving cheerfully. Just then, there was also a change in the situation here.

Well, triple battles are the basics.

A dome-shaped force reappeared. However, it was different from the underground space I had just dug. The walls are covered in smooth steel and the floor is covered with white tiles. Dazzling white light falls from the ceiling, leaving no shadow in sight.

Inside the dome, countless “green people” line the walls. Every individual stares at the center without moving.

There was a figure in the middle of it.

I've been waiting for you, Ledge.

I'm not very happy about that, though.

A man wearing black armor, a black spear, and a knife. Black hair, black eyes, a little taller than 170cm. Countless drones are floating behind us.

I was the one standing there when my eyes were twisted by the pitch-black armor of Kumiji's illness.

He (Ledge) laughs furiously.

Can I ask you a few questions?

Talk to him as he prepares to fight. There was also the idea that if the opponent was himself, he would respond. And it wasn't wrong.

All right, listen to me.

I don't remember dying in the base, but when was I captured?

That was the question. Letty and Toka were dead when they stormed the front lines themselves, so I wouldn't be surprised if that number came out, but I was careful to be normal. Until now, at least not within the DWARF stronghold.

"I'm you (Ledge), but not you." It is a collection of "Ledges" that can be extracted from the buffer storage device (cache memory) of Letty, Torka, and many other exploration and exploration machine dolls. "

"It's a little tricky. I mean, I'm what everyone thinks I am, not me?"

The false ledge nodded.

It's so complicated and troublesome. If his story is true, the robot doll still has some fragmented information left after the shutdown. Someone who made him is gathering it and putting it together.

In the first place, why did you go out of your way to create my existence? I don't know where it is.

"Honestly, wouldn't it be better to make Astra or something?"

"I know. You're the leader of the Knights of the Great Eagle." He's a candidate, too, but I can't make the most of it. Astra's strength was analyzed as having a lot to do with the existence of the Holy Ritual.

"Hmm, is that so...?"

It is true that Astra's [Holy Ritual] is strong, but if he asks if it is his essence, he will not shudder. The fact that such a leader is the strongest should be due to his own cultivation.

Anyway, there were times when technique and cloud sword could not be used there, so it seemed that Astra had given up on reproduction.

"There seemed to be a lot of other candidates. But considering the versatility, it seems that I (Ledge) was the best."

"Versatility..."

Besides, this is the most important thing.

That being said, the false ledge takes out a small bottle from his pocket. There was a small leaf enclosed with a liquid.

"Is that... a leaf from the" "Green People" "!" "

Noticing the identity, he rolled up his eyes. The false ledge nodded, staring at the "green people" standing around him.

I was able to collect as many fragments of the plants that I (you) used in the base. We collected it, analyzed its genes, and successfully cultivated it at high speed. With this, you can fight like me. "

I hold my head against proud explanations. I mean, I fought with seed bottles in the base, and that fake ledge was born.

Certainly, seed bottles use the technique of "forced germination", but if you play with seeds, you can operate them without using the technique.

The same goes for the drones that are waiting behind him. Even so, you can operate without using any other technique.

"More than 10,000 aircraft were recovered, and the buffer storage device was analyzed. As a result, it was concluded that I (Ledge) was the best choice to conquer the Reconnaissance Reconnaissance Corps.”

"Whatever you think is wrong, that theory."

How much do you overestimate me? If I deny it, including the shock, the false ledge shakes its head.

No, it suits me. Now I have a weapon stronger than you. ”

That's why he stole Wade's botanical garden. The fusion of fake tokas and "fetal flesh flowers" was just a play. The original purpose is to replace the plants I use as seed bottles with more powerful protozoa.

I see, if that's the case, he's got a lot of power now. After all, a primitive primitive is enough to destroy a city in one place.

"Even if I'm not so frightened, I can see the result now. My job is just to buy time."

Inadvertently leaned between his eyebrows at the false ledge of his tongue. Thinking about the meaning of his words, I come to a conclusion that I am not too happy about.

"Hey, how many copies have I got?"

†

The large hole worn in the first important information recording and sealing base where the suicide bombing festival was held suddenly showed the appearance of an anus cry.

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Hee! Tentacles, no help..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! What kind of pain!?"

Suddenly, red and black tentacles rushed out from the bottom of the big hole, intertwining and crushing a myriad of surveyors. As the explosions wreaked havoc, another resolutely jumping surveyor was shot through by a type of bullet that was fired at high speed. Grassroots invaded the power grid inside the base, and a powerful lightning strike rained down on it. The blaze burned bright red petals, creating an additional fire.

It was a botanical hell.

"What the hell is this!" What the hell! "

"Aren't they from the botanical garden!?" Why are you in this place! "

Some surveyors have noticed the presence of a herd of giant plants emerging from the pit. It belonged to one very dangerous primitive organism, housed in a stolen botanical garden.

"Hey, can you stay here?!" I'm going home!? "

The one who turned over and began to flee was pierced by a spear and scattered. Coming from the lower level of the darkness was a man disguised as a black armor.

"Haha!? Old man!?"

"Shit! You have an old man's plane!"

"Finally, escape-"

The man who appeared was not the only one.

"Hey, what the hell is this..."

Despair spreads among the investigators.

Out of the darkness emerged men who covered the wide aisles. Every man has black hair, black eyes, and an inconspicuous face.

"The old man, hundreds of people..."

Countless Ledges were lining up and beginning to invade the ground.