＜Infinite Dendrogram＞

Talking aspirations and essence

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Looking back at my life, there are only two consequences to my challenge.

Do you fail to shoulder to shoulder with people or do it alone and succeed?

Working with someone else, trying with enthusiasm... has never been accomplished.

It doesn't matter whether it's a school club or an online game of your favorite military genre.

Conversely, I could always accomplish what I challenged on my own.

He won both the FPS solo tournament and the Radiocon Grand Prix.

It's not like the others pulled their legs, and it's not like I got out of hand.

It's just that it's really going to be that kind of patrol.

I've scratched my feet trying to do something about the tour, and that's why I couldn't exchange anything... I'm here.

This unprecedented game might make my wish come true, too.

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The first day I started playing < Infinite Dendrogram >. I accidentally blew up when my Embrio hatched.

My Embrio was a tank. TYPE: They classify it as chariots.

I liked military games, so I'm happy with that in itself.

But the tank was very small.

It's a bean tank like Carlo Veroche used by Italy in WWII.

The unusual thing is that it was a mechanism that was driven by power, and that the arm was also a coil gun.

And one part of < Embrio > those electricity... a ring-shaped object would have produced its own electricity.

The power generation device and the body of the vehicle were too small, and this tank made me laugh myself.

I got a little worried they wouldn't laugh at me if I rode around the city, but I was an ant if I thought it was like a game story gear.

"... but this is for two"

I shrugged when I saw two seats in a small tank.

I was wondering if we could also have companions on board this in the future.

"Well, there's not going to be a guy in such a funny bean tank yet"

It seems that Embrio will evolve, so I thought positively that it would be better to recruit fellow passengers.

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A month after I started < Infinite Dendrogram >, I had failed many quests.

Party and try, you fail.

That's bad luck or purely lack of strength for a variety of reasons.

However, it was generally me who caused it.

It was often said that 'we cannot work together' because we are in a tank that is not very much in the East.

I didn't even have as much firepower as [Geist (Tank)] that it was in the Empire.

That's why I was often removed from the party.

I have no choice. Some of their points are on the right side.

I don't think so if I'm in the opposite position, but I can't help but think so because they and I are different.

In repeating that, I realized I had to start by apparently building strength with solos.

If we can raise the level, evolve < Embrio >, and gain as much strength as we can to clear the differences in soldier science, then the story will change.

In addition, one of the operating laws of the Chariots system is that it operates as a single powerful unit with multiple compatible people on the inside.

Inside, I admired the way it was done.

Then I can make friends, work together, and achieve difficult goals.

Bigger and more seats every time you evolve with second and third < Embrio >.

Sooner or later, looking forward to putting someone on here, I went on to < Infinite Dendrogram > on my own.

Wonderfully, the success rate of the quest increased dramatically after the solo.

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Four months in internal time, starting with < Infinite Dendrogram >.

My Embrio evolved into advanced when I was equipped to use the characteristics of power generation to increase my combat power.

TYPE: Evolved into Advance - tank disappeared (...).

The only thing left... was a ring-shaped power generation device riding in the palm of my hand.

It doesn't even go back to the previous form.

My chariots made an irreversible evolution to Advance,... and every seat tank I was supposed to put someone on disappeared.

waste of resources and, as was also done with deletion.

The operational law that I had hoped for became impracticable.

- I don't need that possibility from you.

My Embrio doesn't talk.

But I read my own personals and evolved.

I felt denied my aspirations by being limitless in my nature.

"... there are still many evolutions left, and not one way to do it."

Still, I didn't give up on fulfilling my aspirations.

... I was shocked by the boulder so I logged out that day though.

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When I got back, I scratched my feet looking for something I could still do.

I thought that one day I could get back the way I wanted, so the jobs involved in running the tank didn't turn it off, even willingly.

Instead, I layered other ideas.

I also thought that the operational law I wanted might let me live if it were in the form of riding someone's chariots instead of letting me ride them.

But that didn't work.

Electricity is a versatile energy in real life, but not in < Infinite Dendrogram >.

Many machines adapt to more all-purpose energy than magic, and few machines adapt to electricity, etc.

The same is true for most of the things that were damaged when they were sent to my Embrio. The electromagnetic barrier for defense was harmful, except for me and my possessions.

In addition, on the offensive side, I fought with electricity, causing damage to my surrounding allies.

It beats the magically controlled electric shock with output, but the fine control was not advantageous.

So he was undesirable as a party member again this time.

Still, I wasn't frustrated.

I didn't stop moving either, as my Embrio kept making electricity.

... I also kept accumulating bad thoughts to store electricity.

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When I was wandering all over the place by myself, I found a tank of civilizations earlier in a certain period.

A special tank with floating capability due to electromagnetic forces and skills such as "Electromagnetic Jump (Rail Jump)".

Apparently it was a fuselage for prototyping and testing mechanisms loaded on another weapon.

I didn't even name it. I named it [Torhammer], restored it and made it my ride.

The power had been removed, but fortunately the energy I handled could be diverted with my Embrio.

It was a rare weapon that conformed to my electricity.

I found several machine dolls at the same time, but that one doesn't start properly even if the brain part is broken or the electricity is running.

I only recovered it and fattened it into an item box.

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Since I got [Torhammer], my battle power has increased dramatically, and my difficult quests have been completed solo after solo.

When I heard about my reputation, some of the people who partied with me showed up.

But my battle speed has risen too fast to work with others I know.

At the same time, I'm doing it and I can feel it.

'It's the same with or without my people', he said.

I can clear it without a problem by myself, and keeping pace with my people leads me out of hand.

Work with your peers after doing all you can to challenge and achieve your goals.

What I want to do, I still don't engage.

That thought grew and I went back to solo again.

As we fought solo, we also met the conditions for super positions.

[King of Car Riders]...... I was able to get a job that was best close to running a tank.

… the stronger, the stronger, the less the original purpose has been achieved.

That's why I couldn't even make a choice that didn't get the strength I got.

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And then one day, my embrio evolved into Super Embrio.

An area that can only be reached by some of the poles.

But I didn't know how I got there.

There were no special events and that happened with the level up.

Strongly, I was about to try a certain < UBM > crusade... but I haven't even met my enemies yet.

"... mysterious timing, but would you appreciate a significant pre-battle boost"

Plus, I even got special skills I hadn't seen before.

I haven't felt off in a long time, and I've confirmed that skill.

Special Skill, Remainder of Thunder God (Tor).

The effect, in a nutshell, was a program.

Both the human brain and the computation of computers end up with electrical signals (...).

This skill converts some of my Tor resources into programs. that allow for some automation by possessing the subject.

Electricity generation, storage, transmission and charging. Four characteristics acquired in the course of evolution.

Send, belt, fasten, and think about the program of electricity emitted. It can also be described as a skill using four competency traits….

I was scared of one answer.

"... Remainder of Thunder God"

I took out the machine doll I had in the item box as I felt my voice tremble.

That's how some of the toil flushes the changed program into the doll.

"... Eye, Captain"

Then the whole doll went according to my program... saluted with words.

Instead of the brains that were broken, they are moving along the lines of the program "Remains of the Thunder God".

This is a wide range of skills.

If you possess this skill in a robotic weapon, it will make you a thunderous god of Nordic mythology and show you the battle of the Lion Rapid until it is crushed and scattered like a god of war (Tor).

It's a very powerful skill depending on how you use it.

The usefulness is also well understood.

Understood. I... I got down on my knees and I was disappointed.

"Special skill is… the essence of"

Leaking the words I once heard out of my mouth, I'm in front of the sight... covering my face with both hands.

To divert attention from what you don't want to see.

Because I want to see what I don't understand.

"Embrio derives from < master > aspirations and personals"

At the time I became advanced, I knew it thinly.

What Thor indicates is not my desire. Personal.

"Eye, Captain"

"Aia, I, Ca, Ten"

"Iaiaica, p, p, p......"

In front of me covering my face with my hands, like the other dolls say... repeat the noise-engaging words like a broken toy.

To affirm my understanding.

- Like a puppet play crap.

I mean, this is what I am.

"Playing alone (...) is what I am..."

Couldn't work with anyone but me.

They even added the ability to make puppet play guys, just like me (...).

[Torhammer] So in the future, you'll be able to move it like a radical cone.

But it's a child's war.

There's not even anyone to play with, snooping around.

That's what I came by.

< Infinite Dendrogram > Then think maybe you can.

< Infinite Dendrogram > That's why they poked at the essence.

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I could understand why this happened.

I can also affirm that it is beneficial.

I'm not happy.

"... I don't know what to do..."

This is a boulder.

In the future, more parties will be organized than ever before.

If it is, it could be a lot of deductions.

They'll also tell you to join some clan.

But I don't trust my nature anymore.

In the days to come, the essence of Embrio confirms the achievement of the aspiration as a "pictorial event to give up".

Even the two letters of 'Retirement' come to mind.

"VOLAAAAAAAAA!!

Just then.

A giant pig monster was rambling at me with the noise of a shitty hoof and the sound of an explosion.

Crusaded < UBM >, [Condolence Blind God Seagoose (Accidental Death)].

A monster also rumored to be a mythical class and scared as a kind of sneaking god on the edge of the Yellow River.

"... if I hadn't come, nothing would have happened to you."

I squeal like that as I get in [Tolhammer] 's car.

And I decided to bet one thing.

If you lose to this monster, retire.

If I could beat this monster, I'd still scratch a few more feet.

That's what I decided, relative to a mythical monster.

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In conclusion, it was always the same.

I wouldn't screw up if I were a solo.

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Conflict...... I can log back in in in twenty-four hours. Having won substantially, I thought about the future after getting the rewards and rewards of the crusade.

Decide to still scratch your feet and take an approach that hasn't happened before.

First I decided to make my character (...).

A portrait of a veteran who seems to be used to working with his peers, so he can talk freely.

I impose on myself a way to be full of confidence as a.

Believe me, so that those who act with me, at least a little more.

I'm still older than my real age, but would it be like that if I even had a mustache?

You may also need to change your tone.

He also makes quests in various countries and hustles and busts his strength around him.

That way I might get a voice from some country and have the same < super > buddy.

That's what I thought, that's what I decided, and I went on.

One day, to be one with someone else.

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As he lived his days as a free < super >, he was scouted by empires in the western part of the continent.

A major event called war can have a large number of allies who share the same purpose.

Conditions themselves were good scouts, but I put one condition there.

Give me the rank of "Colonel," he said.

It's part of character making, a hobby that purely finds such titles interesting, and the expectation that a fellow subordinate might get it.

In the end, I couldn't get a subordinate, but becoming a state affiliate made a handout with other groups of masters. The Empire's largest clan, the Triangle of Wisdom.

So, I thought about one thing.

Prepare for war with money earned from solo activities.

Ask to produce a tank that harnesses the power of Thor, and jointly hit the operation.

My thoughtful tactics… Win with your allies in the all-powerful way you have braided for mass combat.

I thought I might be able to do that now, too.

If it's a war where hundreds and thousands of players get into it, not a party.

On this grand stage, together, we may dive the undead line of war (...) and do everything in our power to achieve what we want.

The romance of working with your peers to achieve difficult goals.

Let's all play, have fun, try...

Now it is in this game… that we may get satisfactory results.

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But Jinx doesn't collapse.