The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"That's all?" Sumire Muroto didn't quite believe it.

"Would you be willing to kill your younger brother whom you regard as your own family?" Tian Tongle said both the truth and a lie: "Once Rentaro wakes up, he will definitely go to the battlefield. We all know that he is a mechanized soldier who can fight against Hiruko A lunatic like Yingyin has only his kind, but you want him to drag this body to the battlefield? I don't want to! Even if you have all prepared the conditions!"

He pointed to Tendo Kigeng: "I know you have received an entrustment from Shengtianzi! But as the president of Rentaro, you don't want to protect his safety, but push him to the battlefield instead! You know he will not reject Shengtian The emperor's request!"

He pointed at Sumire Muroto: "You too, as the main person in charge of the mechanical soldier transformation plan, were you urged to come here by some old fox, check his condition, and prepare some messy things for him Have you got the chips at the bottom of the box?"

The expressions of the two women who were questioned by Tiantongle changed, as if they had been told what was on their minds.

Tiantong Le sneered and said: "What do you care about, what do you care about, you just push him to the battlefield, to the center of killing, just like some people, use him wantonly, squeeze out his surplus value! I'm with you It's different! I hope he's lying here, and it's better to stay away from the battlefield! I don't believe it, in such a huge Tokyo area, you can't even find a policeman with a top [-] IP? Even a mere Hiruko Yingyin can't deal with it?"

These questions really hit their sore spots, and Muroto Sumire and Tendoki each showed unnatural expressions.

The former is mostly guilt, and the latter is mostly silence.

At this time, a voice came: "I will go to the battlefield..."

"Rentaro (Satomi)..."

Several people looked at Rentaro who was supposed to remain in a coma in surprise.

"How did you wake up so quickly?"

"It's so noisy in my ears, how can I sleep." Rentaro pulled off the pillow on his body, and let out a sigh of relief: "The body is recovering well."

"You almost died, and fell into a coma for more than [-] hours." Tian Tongle frowned: "You are still messing around now, are you really courting death?"

"I can't bear to die." Ren Taro propped up his body, covered his wound, and looked at Tiantong Le apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Le, it's my immaturity that made you worry like this, but there won't be any more Next time..." He said affirmatively, "I will participate in the Zhizi Yingyin tracking project."

"You heard everything just now, even so?" Tiantong Le lamented his stupidity.

"Because the situation does not allow us to hesitate." Satomi Rentaro clenched his fists: "If we don't fight now, more people will be killed or injured. Including cherished friends and people we love the most, who can tolerate this What happened? I don’t want to give all hope to strangers, and I don’t want to pray to the gods, so I can only do it myself, and this is all I can do...justice.”

A bright fire burned in his eyes.

This makes Tiantong Le speechless. Even though he is a created hero and a puppet in the hands of others, this sense of justice belongs to his own noble will and is not worthy of being ridiculed and belittled.

It's a pity that this world needs more than just justice, because justice also has evil that cannot be sanctioned.

……

Da da da... The sound of footsteps echoed, and the real wind rolled up the dust and blew across the open ground in the forest.

A policeman was walking among the forests. He raised his hands and walked numbly.

"My knife, where is my knife..."

The burly man wearing a skull scarf had blood and tears in his eyes, he moved numbly and ignorantly, and walked a few steps with his hands raised.

He fell to the ground with a plop, bleeding profusely, and his right hand fell to Rentaro's feet.

He looked forward along the moonlight. Here was an extremely tragic battlefield. The soil under his feet seemed to be drinking blood and became extremely soft.

The ground is covered with all kinds of corpses, including the corpses of gastrulation organisms. The soft biological tissue cannot be seen from what kind of organisms it originated from, and it is not clear which animal gene it contains.

In the center of this open space, which is the size of a football field, there are countless shredded and torn corpses of gastroenterology around the periphery. Although the level is not high, at most it is only stage two, but when you get closer to the inside, the corpses become dazzling and bright red ...

What remains here are the corpses of the policemen and the sons of the curse, and the one closest to Rentaro is the head of the initiator.The terrified face was still staring at it.

The corpses of initiators and facilitators piled up on the road. They seemed to be quickly shot and then beheaded into uneven human flesh. The road was stained with blood. Among them, Rentaro saw it in the Ministry of Defense Several faces of his were also mixed in the pile of corpses, and he bit his lip, desperately enduring the disgusting stench and the urge to fall to his knees.

Under the moonlight, on the ground at the most central position, in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, two figures stood erect under the moonlight.

The girl is petite and cute, with two small swords at her waist, and is wearing a black dress; the man is in a wine-red tuxedo, wearing a mask and a top hat.

This pair of partners fought against such a large number of police combinations with two people, and they have been unscathed so far, not even a drop of blood was shed.

The humid night wind blew, and with the moonlight as the background, the corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the two looked at each other across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"The moonlight is just right tonight, suitable for killing people." Hiruko Yingyin looked like a poetic poet, smiling and raised his pair of guns: "So, Satomi Rentaro... have you come to hinder me again?"

"Zhizi Yingyin... Where is the box?" Rentaro quickly calmed down and stared at Zhizi Yingyin. He tried his best to maintain his composure. Although he didn't wait for the help of other policemen, he still had to fight the opponent.

"I have no obligation to tell you, unless you join me and become my companion." Zhizi Yingyin raised his hand and extended the invitation: "Why should you refuse?"

"I don't have any sympathy with a lunatic like you." Satomi Rentaro raised his hand, he rolled up the sleeve of his right hand and the trouser leg of his right leg, and straightly assumed the starting posture of Tendo-style martial arts, accompanied by a sound of rubbing , the silicone simulation material on the surface of the right hand and right leg quickly fell off, and fell down, revealing the black metal body. This is his prosthetic limb and also his weapon.

"Let me also declare my name, Kageyin! The former [-]th Mechanized Special Forces New Human Creation Project of the Eastern Front of the Ground Self-Defense Force Satomi Rentaro." He clenched his fists: "Kageko Hiruko, I must stop you... for the sake of those who were brutally killed by you, and also for Miss Mugeng and Yanzhu! I will never let you do whatever you want!"

Zhi Ziyingyin spread his hands and let out a deep and terrifying laugh: "Hahaha, no wonder I have taken a fancy to you so much, so it turns out, we are indeed the same kind... What a surprise, but it's a pity that you chose to stand by them." On the other side, it’s okay... After all, the summoning of the fifth stage is already being carried out, and you and I will finally have an end.” He raised his two guns and pointed the guns at the ladder not far away: “Satomi, you know that What is it?"

"...the ladder?"

"That's the only weapon in the Tokyo area that can defeat Stage Five Scorpio."

"...Are you..."

Zhi Ziyingyin raised his two guns, stretched out the built-in bayonet device, and opened his arms: "I will destroy it next, if you are lucky enough to stop me, maybe you can become a hero to save the Tokyo area, but you have Do you have this grasp?"

"It's not sure, I will definitely defeat you! Bet everything on me!"

With a low growl, Justice launched a fierce attack on the evil war criminal.

……

Ten past four in the morning.

In the first district combat headquarters in the Tokyo area, in the security conference room, the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft conducting low-altitude exploration will transmit real-time information in place, and report in real time on the virtual screen, including the battle situation before the ladder.