People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Grenades, heavy machine guns, various types of missiles and even laser weapons.

Countless lethal weapons were activated on the two runaway machines.

The leader is a blue body that is small in size but bears a huge load.

The two huge magazines on the back are constantly pouring firepower, and the arms are constantly firing alternately from large-caliber machine guns and wrist missiles.

The other gold-based machine uses the continuous-firing howitzer on the back and the "electron beam" weapons on both arms as the means of attack. A considerable number of explosives are thrown from various parts of the armor.

"Help!!!!"

"Where's the guard? Where's the guard?"

"Quick, go to the test site and get the chariot out!!!"

"Yes, yes, let's go now, all our latest tanks..."

Before the words fell, a huge flat-roofed building in the distance exploded.

The movable metal door that was opened to the left and right was blown away, and it flew to nowhere, and the fire waves that were gushing out of it had already illustrated a fact...

The last tanks they had hoped for were completely scrapped before they even showed up.

With the sound of "pong", the young researcher lost consciousness instantly, his eyes were completely dark and he couldn't see anything clearly, and at the same time, his ears were also accompanied by severe tinnitus.

But he was not in a coma, but was blown away by a sudden explosion.

For a while, he felt the ground under him constantly vibrating.

But he couldn't hear what happened, and there was only a single orange beating in front of his eyes.

(I...I don't want to die yet...)

He had just graduated from the University of Tokyo and devoted himself to the research of the latest weapons. He had just applied to this military industry organization, but he encountered such a tragedy on the first day he took office.

Since he was a child, he has been bullied by his classmates because of his reputation as a "nerd", but at this time, the desire to survive made this "fragile" researcher struggle to climb out of the mud pit.

He still felt that the world in front of him was spinning, but he also knew that if he continued to stay in that pit, he might be buried alive by the surrounding landslides.

If he wanted to live, he absolutely couldn't just die without knowing why.

(In area h7 there should be tanks that were retired from the Self-Defense Forces today...)

He didn't want to fight back, but to escape.

In such a chaotic situation, not to mention escaping with the strength of a human being, even a professional athlete would not be able to survive such a disaster.

He could barely feel his arm now, and his hands were dangling, visibly broken.

But the man didn't roll all over the floor shouting. Instead, he dragged his broken body step by step towards the retired tank with the determination that was completely opposite to the "nerd" he had been hanging around since he was a student. warehouse move.

(The other party did not know where to get the distribution map of the research institute...but that tank is temporarily stored and has not been registered in the database...)

That's why he pinned his last hope there.

In the original purpose, it should be just a parts warehouse, and there is nothing valuable to deal with some lifting equipment.

But today, I accidentally stopped a tank that had just been decommissioned and even had more than half of its fuel.

(Based on the specifications of those two mechas, such a pouring of firepower should not last long, and judging from the weight of the armor and the overall structure, the energy itself will not be too much...)

The man reached behind a collapsed ruin with only a few burning flames, and he crawled under the twisted barbed wire.

(The two armors are obviously not configured for long-distance combat, that is to say, they have the premise that they can be recovered safely when they are completely empty of ammunition, or even unable to move... The attackers are not just two people, Rather, it is a complete, sizable organization.)

The researcher's ability to apply for this research institute at a young age means that his talent is not bad, and being able to calmly analyze such information under such circumstances is also the reason why he decided to flee for his life.

Even if the two mechas were blown up, it would be useless. The other party dared to launch an attack in such a swaggering manner, which showed that the other party's power was too powerful to take Japan seriously.

And those weapons at the upper level are all strange styles and firepower that young people have never seen before, and there is no doubt that they are not from the hands of ordinary science.

Where in the world it is possible to achieve this...

(Academy City, it was Academy City who launched this attack... Although I can't understand why those guys with absolute leadership attacked this research institute, it doesn't matter...)

The young man gritted his teeth and let go of a broken wall that was no more than one meter high. He fell to the ground because he lost his arms and could not maintain his balance.

Feeling the back of his hand hit his face, the soft and empty feeling made him unconsciously want to see how miserable his arm has become.

But the researcher didn't look at it. He knew very well that his psychological quality was still so strong. If he saw the miserable appearance of his arms now, he might fall to the ground immediately.

(Coming soon, as long as you can successfully enter the tank...)

Unconsciously, the smile of Yu Sheng after the catastrophe was revealed.

But almost at the same time, the smile froze.

With the friction sound of the heavy machine gun bullet belt and the collision sound of the thick armor, the little blue mecha had come here at some point.

"The commemorative [-]th cut is indeed accepted here!"

(Ah...it's still like this in the end...Maybe I really have trouble with everything except the exam...)

The fragile human body was instantly shredded by the large-caliber heavy machine gun and turned into a member of the scarlet puddle on the ground.

"I'm in a good state today, so continue... eh? Why can't I move? Don't do it, I just felt a little bit?"

[Stop arguing, I can't move anymore.Although the frying is very cool, it seems that the problem of insufficient energy has not been solved by Mr. Eddy Current. 】

In the internal communication of the mecha, the golden mecha that had killed all directions with the blue mecha just now also stopped, because the energy was not enough to support the operation of the mecha.

【"Twin Turbo", "Golden March" Your missions are over, and "Mejiro Shinshin" and "Da Tuo Sun God" will come to recover you later.The task of "Super Invincible Escape Combination of the Century" can end today. 】

"Eh? But Mr. Sigurd, haven't we played enough yet?"

[Your airframes and armaments are all overheated, and it’s not clear if the internal parts are blown, unless you want to be blown up, denying my suggestion is to wait for recycling.By the way, what's the name?And tell the idiot Eddy, don't name it if you don't know it, it will be very difficult for others to read. 】

"Okay, Mr. Sigurd, when you see Mr. Eddy Current, remember to tell him how good we are, otherwise we won't have the chance to fight so well next time..."

Cutting off the communication, Sigurd looked at the research institute's factory area that had been basically turned into ruins.

"As far as the results are concerned, your presence has really helped a lot."

"Those two psychopaths are also Academy City's 'darkness'?"

"That troop is similar in nature to the 'White Crocodile Troop'. It is also a special troop developed to deal with superpowers. The only difference is that they are equipped with the driven armor of the horse racing idiot Uzumaki."

Accelerator casually opened up the high-temperature ruins of the landslide.

The entrance to the basement, which was sealed by a thick metal door, was not penetrated by the brainless attack just now.

The underground structure with the specifications of the air-raid shelter should not be a problem if there are no accidents, which means that at least the main goal of this mission is still safe.

"Let's go. Take back that child and you can go back."

"Ah."

To be honest, Accelerator went even deeper into the ground under Sigurd.

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[Make "Kihara" unable to obtain the necessary knowledge to become "Kihara", making it impossible for "Kihara" to grow into "Kihara"]

It didn't take long for this childish revenge drama to declare bankruptcy.

One day, a person delivered food to that room as usual, but he found a lot of graffiti on the walls and floor of the room.

These things are not nine-nine multiplication tables or katakana.

What is listed on it is the complicated calculation formula written by Kihara Yusuke using the strange symbols created by himself.

All that person knew was the level of "using the method of dragging his legs to get his ranking up", so he didn't know until the end that this was actually a formula to prove the basic theory of the cryosleep device.

If that one hadn't been an idiot, maybe he'd have dug more out of it.

Precisely because "Kihara" is "Kihara", acquired intelligence is dispensable to them.

It is precisely because "Kihara" is "Kihara" that they have an almost morbid love for the concept of science.

Basically.

The so-called science is by no means something that only exists in textbooks and reference books.

Nor is it something that cannot be known without being taught by parents and teachers.

From the origin, everything that constitutes this ordinary world is science.So for Yuu Kihara, she can learn from anywhere.

For her, references are everything.Whether it's the dust flying in the room, or the texture of the plastic cup, these things have become the medium to increase Kihara Yuuzuki's wisdom.

In order to separate "science" from "Kihara", there is no other way but to destroy this world to nothing.

That incompetent human didn't notice these facts in the end.

Yuzuki Kihara, who is too talented, swims in the ocean of science without a teacher, and gives birth to the worst and pure form that has nothing to do with good or evil, has no boundaries, and is not taught by anyone.

The thick metal door "creaked" open, and unlike the completely minimally lit corridor, the interior of this room was completely dark.

The whole room gave off a stuffy feeling that didn't fit the late autumn season.

Accelerator stepped into the room first, and he looked around.

"These are... scientific formulas?"

The three pieces of crayons scattered on the ground in the cell at this time depict the beauty that is far beyond the balance of the golden ratio.

Among the balls of paper crumpled up and scattered all over the floor, there is a diagram of a parallel calculation device.

However, the shadow of the floor lamp can make the deep psychological activities of the people who see it emerge, and it has the function of this new type of psychological experiment.

And in the blind spot behind the room door, Accelerator felt an unnatural temperature change.

"Tsk, does this brat really need someone to save her?"

It was a man wearing a research institute uniform, his body except for the head became like wax, and his face was full of regret, almost "merging" with the wall.

Sigurd didn't have the habit of caring about the dead, he scanned the room a little, and soon found the timid girl shrinking in place from under the metal cot.

The black hair was messily draped over the shoulders, and it didn't look like it was deliberately kept, but simply hadn't been trimmed for a long time.

On the whole, it is relatively neat, probably because the prisoner has no intention of abusing a child.

Their purpose is simply to see an existence like a "completely failed Kihara", so they will not inflict meaningless violence and abuse at will.

Putting his body down, Sigurd allowed himself to be at eye level with the girl.

Accelerator stood aside, as if he also knew that if he appeared in front of that child, he might scare her.