30: Revenge Only (Fifth Shift)

"Plausible power?" Mishan asked curiously to South Dakota after checking the sniper rifle girl.

"Hmm...... It's similar to the power I remember using in the deep sea, but it's not the same in nature. Nandakota endured his discomfort and put the vial of blood collection from Wayne, the ancient god of blood, to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Nandako, whose face darkened in an instant, slowed down for a while before he said to himself, "How did I endure this smell in the first place?" ”

Seeing South Dakota's expression, Mishan took the blood collection bottle in his hand and sniffed it...... It's still the same as before, there is no smell of blood, but there is a mellow smell of margarita oil.

God knows how those scientists from the Human Revolution Federation came up with this maintenance liquid that claims to make "androids" continue to emit body odor.

Nandakota asked with some confusion: "Your Excellency, Commander, can't you smell anything wrong?" ”

"What's wrong? I always thought that only tactical humanoids would smell extra. Mishan said.

“…… No, very few people can tolerate the breath of the deep sea, and the mere proximity is enough to drive the weak-willed insane. Nandakota sighed and said, "In early deep-sea wars, human armies often collapsed before they could fight. ”

“…… This setting ...... "Misr Shan heard the details of the deep-sea war described by South Dakota and remembered a certain overlapping setting.

The world wouldn't be a bubble jurisdiction, would it? But judging from the fact that the crossing car is a bubble gift, it's really good.

"Then apart from ship girls like you, are other types of tactical humanoids resistant to the so-called abyssal breath?" Mishan asked.

“…… There should be......" South Dakota said in an uncertain tone.

"What do you mean there should be?" Mishan wondered.

"Because other kinds of tactical humanoids have not experienced that deep-sea war, which almost spread all over the world, and reduced the human population by seventy percent." South Dakota said.

"So, these gun humanoids, those tank humanoids and aircraft humanoids didn't play a role in deep-sea warfare?" Mishan asked.

"The fighter humanoid was first created as a tactical humanoid to assist the aircraft carrier mother, and it has been active on the front line until now." South Dakota replied:

"As for the chariot and gun humanoids...... They were created only to satisfy humanity's own wars. ”

"I remember they used your ship's technology, right?" Mishan asked.

"Yes, it's like the technology used to make my clones, only because prototypes are better produced, and the production is much more than the battleship humanoids." South Dakota nodded.

"Hmm......" Misr nodded, following the information provided by the sniper lady Elle Barrett earlier.

When the inhabitants of this world use unknown technology to create a tactical humanoid, they must first create a prototype and then turn the prototype into a memory black box, the core component of the tactical humanoid.

That is to say, to make a gun girl, you need to make a gun, and to build a chariot girl, you need to build another chariot.

To replicate a ship like South Dakota, you must first build a South Dakota battleship in the dockyard.

Building a ship and building a tank and building a gun are completely different concepts.

The speed at which guns are built is measured in minutes, the speed at which tanks are built in hours, and the speed at which airplanes are built is measured by a few days and a few weeks...... It's a particularly sophisticated aircraft.

But to build a warship, a warship with a displacement of tens of thousands of tons like South Dakota, with the strength of the five rogues, it will also be calculated on an annual basis from the start of construction to the launch of the sea.

In addition, the battleship humanoid comes ashore with a grounded DEBUFF, according to South Dakota's explanation, most ship girls are stationary humanoid batteries when fighting on the shore.

When the ship's outfit is unfolded, it moves at about the same speed as a model on the catwalk...... So just now I have been beaten in place, not South Dakota to release water.

"So the chariot and gun humanoids that were made just to satisfy their own wars were made by humans using your technology without your knowledge, or were they made with your assistance?" Mishan asked about an important point.

"It was made with the help of our prototype shipwives." Nandakota replied without hesitation.

"Why?" Mishan was curious, since the appearance of the ship mother was to protect humans from the invasion of the deep sea, then why did she assist humans in making weapons for cannibalism?

“?” I couldn't keep up with Mi Shan's train of thought, and I was stunned for a moment before I realized what Mi Shan was asking, and he said: "We are weapons made by humans, isn't it a matter of course to help humans make weapons?" ”

"And if you use tactical humanoid combat, you can also reduce the loss of humanity itself."

“…… I see. Mishan nodded, a look of understanding.

Mi Shan temporarily unveiled this very delicate topic, returned to the original discussion and asked:

"You said that you are the prototype ship of the deep-sea transformation, so do the memories of the period when you were the mother of the deep-sea ship still exist?"

"Of course there is, our core is not the same as those copies, it cannot be washed away." Nandakota sighed and said, "But those memories are like slides in my eyes now." ”

"Do you remember how the deep sea came about?" Mishan asked.

"Don't you know?" Nandakota asked, confused, from the very beginning she felt that her commander's question was a little strange.

Some very secret things, such as his nickname "Nan Fat", and the nickname of the Human's Head Dog in Washington, "Falling Sakura God Axe", are clearly known.

On the contrary, I don't know some very basic knowledge...... It's a very basic thing for a naval commander who has a relationship with the ship's mother.

Theoretically, if you can know the nicknames "Nan Fat" and "Falling Sakura God Axe", which are at risk for your life when you say it, you should know how the deep sea appeared.

"You don't think I'm a deep-sea force, do you?" Mishan asked with a smile, although to some extent, his "alien invader" also needs to be more dangerous than the deep sea forces.

According to Greenhill's report, the commanders of the First and Second Legions, the Yone-Sakura sisters, have begun to fight over who will occupy this world first.

…… can be "on par" with a K demon like Mi Rin, and Mi Sakura won't sell herself too, right?

“…… I can't be sure," South Dakota said, "but the presence of the deep sea is no secret...... At least it should not be a secret for naval commanders. ”

"In the beginning, everything was because of Operation Crossroads."

"Crossroads?" After being stunned for a few seconds, Mishan almost didn't hold the coffee cup in his hand before remembering what the crossroads operation was.

"Yes, the reason for the birth of the deep sea in the first place is that action." South Dakota said.

“…… Revenge? Mishan asked.

"Yes, it's revenge." South Dakota said, "A tool was abandoned by its owner for revenge. ”

"No wonder this country is being targeted." Find out why the deep sea is coming...... At least partly for the reason, Yoneshan nodded.

South Dakota, who heard Mishan's words, hesitated, and finally spoke: "Maintaining the division and chaos of this land is also a tacit understanding with those deep seas...... Or rather, strategy. ”

"Hmm...... Will they lose their goal of revenge? Mishan asked rhetorically.

"Yes." South Dakota replied, "The deep sea, which has lost its revenge target, is more likely to be transformed into a prototype ship like me." ”

"......" For some reason, Mi Shan subconsciously glanced at Wayne, who was mistaken for a deep-sea roost by a prototype ship like South Dakota.

Although he sensed Mishan-sama's eyes, Wayne, as a game character, couldn't understand what Mishan was thinking.

"It's nothing," Mishan said to Vaine very seriously, which made Vaine very strange.