Thanks for the invitation. I am a parasite in Terra.

The main gun, which had been prepared long ago, let out a shocking roar at this moment.

Although the opponent's speed was extremely high, its single straight line route ensured that the shells hit the target with almost no accidents.

"Main gun hits, target... not silent!!"

The legion commander shouted in horror as he watched the strange four-legged monster rushing towards him in the smoke and dust raised by the shells.

"Don't say such nonsense that can be seen directly! Prepare for the next one!"

The captain slammed the table and roared.

"Start the engine! Disengage at full speed! Get some distance from that monster. If we keep going like this... we'll be smashed to pieces!"

Just at that moment, he saw it.

Through the telescope, I saw the true face of the "monster"

That is the Empire's high-speed battleship.

But not entirely.

The battleship was surrounded by a huge tumor, around which grew four spider-like legs. It was these legs that lifted the high-speed battleship and ran on flat ground at a speed that no other battleship from the Terra countries could reach.

And those tumors seemed to fill the interior of the battleship. He could even vaguely see structures like eyes and teeth all over the surface.

I don't know about other things, but if I use that speed to accelerate on the warships built by the Ursus Empire,

Even if it relies on the shell to hit you, it will be a devastating blow.

"Report, we are about to cross the unknown scarlet swamp area--"

"Keep speeding up. There's no time to change direction! There's no time to think about anything else. If we're caught up, we're doomed! Have you finished reloading the main gun?"

The captain's many years of military training allowed him to calmly issue reasonable orders, but in a trance, he seemed to remember something in his mind.

[Don't... go near... red.]

"boom!!!!"

The main gun once again roared the Ursus Army Group. The whistling shells tore through the distance and air waves with loud noises and flames, and hit the four-legged battleship directly without any error.

The shells hit, and the dust they raised also took away the captain's thoughts.

The monster remained unscathed and showed no signs of even slowing down.

Damn it.

"There's no time to change direction. Just speed up! Keep speeding up! Keep loading the next round and aim at the foot of that thing!"

The captain roared, and at the same time the entire battleship rushed into the vast swamp formed by scarlet fungus moss at full speed.

Straight into the depths...

until.....

The outside world has never seen this battleship again.

The entire battleship and its crew disappeared completely in the red ocean.

Chapter 105, Settlement

Record------

Due to the rare opportunity, this nutrient supplementation was specially divided into two different situations to obtain a more efficient treatment method.

The first group of "ingredients" used an infiltration method to allow some parasites to enter the fuel supply area inside the warship. A large amount of high-concentration source stone fuel provided sufficient nutrients for the parasites, allowing them to grow rapidly.

In the end, the time it took to completely devour all the living units on the ship was thirty-five minutes and seven seconds.

During this period, although the parasite that occupied the energy room began to proliferate and assimilate rapidly, due to lack of time and experience, it failed to quickly evolve a shell that was strong enough to resist the weapons used by the "ingredients" to resist.

The energy concentration bodies they used, which were constructed using the Originium Art, when multiple "Warlocks" were concentrated together, the energy they released was enough to dissolve the tentacles that had not had time to harden.

And the rotation between them also makes it difficult to find loopholes in the proliferating areas.

As a last resort, they finally used the "Hound" to finally break through their defenses.

...What an ugly act.

Even the Hound, an archetypal creature created by our Lord, was used to defeat their resistance.

The imitation of the "Hound" is much more difficult than other creations.

Perhaps because its appearance was shaped by the master himself, the production rate of hounds is extremely slow.

The parasite that has taken over the battleship can produce an average of seven hounds every five minutes.

However, its slow output speed is exchanged for relatively considerable returns.

In the end, only two of the seven hounds were used to completely tear apart the defenses built by the "warlocks".

The "hounds" born in the battleships evolved autonomously according to the situation.

Their sixth and fifth legs are covered with a large amount of chitinous shells, which, after reducing the contact area of ​​blood and flesh infection, are transformed into higher density and more explosive band-like muscles, gaining explosiveness far beyond that of conventional organisms.

At the same time, a special structural transformation occurred inside the claws, which serve as the main means of attack.

As if influenced by the Lord, rows of tiny movable spikes appeared under the claws. Driven by special muscles in the front, the spikes could vibrate at a high frequency that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

This structure reduces defense in a sense, but in exchange for greater destructive power.

According to recollections, after the two "hounds" appeared on the battlefield, the "warlocks" obviously didn't know how to deal with this sudden strange existence.

Their highly destructive "spells" are almost useless when encountering such high-speed moving units.

When the hounds get close to them, their means of resistance can be almost ignored.

The specially evolved claws can easily break through the light armor worn on the outside, penetrate the skin and flesh, cut open the internal organs, and sever the spine.

In summary, the addition of the hounds ended the battle within five minutes, and the warlock troops that gathered together to resist were completely slaughtered by the two hounds within five minutes.

Conclusion

If there is a next time, when facing an enemy operating in an organized unit of high-speed battleships, remain unchanged before occupying and parasiticizing the fuel tank.

But after occupying the cabin, try to keep the battleship running normally, and send out some parasites to infect the "Warlock" units first.

Try not to affect the host within three hours of infection, but after cooperating with the parasites in the fuel tank to produce enough basic units, use the infected warlocks as incubators for "hounds".

It is initially estimated that this move can shorten the combat time from the original 35 minutes and 07 seconds to 7 minutes and 05 seconds.

Next, there is the second group of objects.

The total survival time of this group since entering the "Crimson Land" is... 4 minutes and 28 seconds.

There is no doubt that in

On top of the previously transformed terrain, the flesh and blood of God was able to exert even more powerful power, far surpassing its previous form in both speed and strength.

Record settlement and update response plan.

Will definitely be able to use it next time.

In the darkness, the nun slowly opened her eyes and gave Dario a kind smile.

"Let's go. Our friends have brought us plenty of gifts. Now it's time to receive them."

"Were the two Ursus high-speed warships...destroyed?"

"Defeat? That word means to defeat the enemy and make them flee, right? I've already said that this isn't a battle at all, it's just an ordinary meal~"

Xiutina covered her mouth and smiled slightly.

"But if I must say, I don't have the habit of wasting food."

"Yeah...."

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In the building of Londinium.

At this moment, in a comfortable room.

Abbrana was pacing around the floor in an impatient mood.

"What's going on...what's going on? It's been three days! Three days, why hasn't this gang attacked us yet? What on earth do they want to do?"

Chapter 106, Adoptive Father???

"Why? Why haven't they done anything so far? They just keep us under house arrest in this room!"

Abrana leaned against the window, her mind racing, while she kept biting the nail on her thumb.

There was no doubt that they were being watched in the building.

Whenever any of them left this floor, guys in black suits would approach them at the stairs and ask Abrana if she needed help.

It was as if their every move was under the control of these guys.

"Damn it, why don't they take us to see the Duke behind them? Haven't they already recognized us as Drake and not some ridiculous Vayvan?!"

She kicked the chair beside the bed in annoyance, and her rough action revealed the girl's uneasy heart at the moment.

".....He won't take us to find those dukes."

As Abrana became impatient, Ravshini, who had been sitting in a chair in the corner, spoke slowly.

"? Ravshini, what did you just say?"

Listening to her sister's words, Abrana turned her head away in confusion, as if she couldn't believe her own ears.

"There's nothing a gang can't get. If the information that they're hiding two Drakes gets out, they'll definitely be in trouble. In other words, we're a hot potato. What good can they get from keeping us here?"

"Could it be that these guys are still planning to do this? Just rely on a group of gangsters?"

"What a joke."

"No... How did you make such a judgment, Ravshini? Did you hear something?"

Realizing that what her sister had just said could not be a judgment made without any basis, Abrana immediately stepped forward and asked.

"...Because, that's what the man said himself..."

"Huh? Say it again—"

"Dong dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

The Draco girl approached the door cautiously and asked.

"It's me, Abrana."

Outside the door, the voice of the man who had led them out of the earldom and into this building came slowly.

"Norman Smith?"

She slowly recalled the other person's name and asked.

"Well, it's me."

After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and turned the doorknob.

A familiar face appeared outside the door frame. Abrana looked up and asked the man who was a head taller than her.

"Is something wrong?"

"I guess so. Is Ravshini here?"

Hearing the other party's voice, Lavishini in the room suddenly trotted to the corridor and saw her sister standing in the aisle with the man.

"...She is here."

Abrana looked at her sister with some confusion, not knowing why she was so proactive, but there seemed to be no room or need to lie at the moment.

"Really? Sorry to disturb your rest, but there is an important guest here, and he needs to see you two."

"Guests? To meet the two of us? Where?!"

Upon hearing this, Abrana's eyes suddenly widened.

finally coming?

The guy behind them really could sit still. He actually left them here for three days before showing up.

But - that's it.