"You're a weird vampire."

With the tip of his empty right finger, Saya Hua slightly touched the back of Gu Gu's hand.

As if he was carefully confirming something, the strength of the handshake continued to increase.

For her inexplicable actions, the ancient city was a little interested.

Because-the act of actively touching a man requires courage for Saya Hua, and this kind of thing can be understood a little.

"Well, you're not hurt." Falling from such a high place, ordinary people are half dead even if they don't die, so Saya Hua has this concern, but her worries are obviously unnecessary.

"It's okay, to this extent...... Good ice!? ”

"Ha, what are you talking about?"

"It's terrible, there's a leak here."

"What? - Huh!? ”

At this time, a subtle cry of "ah" also poured out from Saya Hua's mouth.

For some reason, water dripped, and water fell like raindrops from the shoulders of her uniform pressed on her hands, which seeped through the skeleton of the artificial island.

"What is this!? Seawater!? ”

"Damn...... It's really ruined, this artificial island! ”

The indiscriminate slashing of the Wattola's Beasts, the indiscriminate firing of the Narakvala Laser Cannon, and the final blow delivered by the Lion's Gold and the Black Dragon's Thunder Flame. Although the artificial island has been built quite strongly, it seems that it is still the limit. It's just that they didn't find out about the ancient city, and the water leaks have already happened in various places here.

"Now is not the time to complain! Hurry up and find a way back to it! ”

Saya Hua pointed out calmly. Although the leakage is not very strong, it will be very difficult to escape if the barrier to prevent flooding is blocked. It's not very pleasant to be soaked and trapped in a place like this.

"Anyway, when you get lost in the maze, you just have to walk along the wall, right?"

"It's okay anyway, hurry up!" Having a conversation, I was going to run.

At that moment, a glow of true red illuminated the dimly lit ground of the artificial island.

The flash sliced through the darkness and indiscriminately sliced through the skeleton of the artificial island. It was a large-caliber laser gun in Narakwara.

The mountain of rubble collapsed with a roar.

Inside of it was an ancient weapon wrapped in a blue-white light, and although the shape had changed, the damaged armor and legs had also been restored.

"Sure enough, this thing does have a ......"

"There's an elemental transformation!? It repairs itself by merging with the building materials of the artificial island! Although it seems that the ability to fly has not yet been restored - you want to say so, Ancient City. Taking over the words of the ancient city, Saya Hua looked at him and said.

This is the real horror, with the ability to learn from external attacks and evolve its own performance. Thus being immune to previous attacks! Even if it were to be dealt with in one go, it would be useless to evolve no matter how much it evolved, but it still had the ability to automatically repair itself by transforming the material elements around it after it was damaged. The more you fight, the stronger you get, and you won't be defeated. This is the true horror of 'Narakwila', and the reason why it is called a 'weapon of terror that destroys several civilizations.'

Ancient weapons were restored from damage taken by fusing with the rubble around them.

Two tentacles slowly stood up on his head, probably judging that he could not escape from above.

Narakwila, pointing the muzzle of the large-caliber laser cannon at his feet.

The ground shell of an artificial island with a depth of 30 meters below the sea surface. But the scorching flash pierced the composite steel plate tens of centimeters thick in an instant, blasting out a large hole.

Under the pressure of the water, the water spouts high and high like a fountain. Then a turbid current slowly formed, flowing to their feet in the ancient city.

"Damn...... No way!? ”

Through the large hole he had made, Narakwila fled into the sea. But for the ancient city, they don't care about these idleness. Because of the laser attack just now, the various parts of the artificial island began to flood with considerable momentum.

Holding each other's hands, they ran up. And the sea water that fell mercilessly, although there was the power of the air currents to protect him, so that his clothes were not soaked, but Saya Hua on the side was not so lucky, and it had already become chicken soup, but at this time, the two of them had no intention of worrying about this.

……

In a room where the air conditioner is turned on to freeze people, the shallots are continuing to parse the control commands. Her figure typing smoothly on the keyboard. It's not so much a programmer as a skilled piano player.

Shallot exhaled white air, and at the same time used the microphone to chat, calling to the partner on the other side of the network.

"Mogu Crooked, this guy's morphological element analysis is just like that. Using the ER algorithm, the full performance is re-evaluated first, and the data is proofread sequentially after the speculative process of the zero-power thermonuclear device is implemented. ”

"It's really like to abuse talents as always. The number of system tasks is already just the upper limit, and if you continue to do this, it may be an obstacle to the maintenance of the environment of String God Island. ”

Echoing the shallot's call, a mechanical synthesized sound. The owner of the sound is the five-base supercomputer that controls all the urban functions of the island of the gods. The shallow onion is named Mogu's crooked artificial intelligence.

Judging that the "Suvaren 10" inside the ship alone would require too much processing time, Asashi called out Mogu Crooked through the network route, and used the brain of the String God Island itself to parse the control commands.

"Allow you to use all the buffers, so hold me up. I'll be done in fifteen minutes. ”

"Goo-goo-goo...... It's really good that I've regained my old mood. ”

"It's so noisy," said Shallot with a hideous smile.

"Finally found the rules of the riddle. The weapons of the gods are really commensurate with them. It makes sense that linguists are helpless. They probably wouldn't have thought that there would be a language that didn't require Lun calculus in the thinking process. ”

There is no need for ethical calculations, which means that Narakvela does not judge the situation. Because it's only for destruction. Just as pistols and explosive shells do not have a consciousness of their own, ancient weapons do not think.

By the time the target that needed to be destroyed was found, the destruction by Narakwila was over. This is essentially the same as God-like thinking. Wanting the light to exist, it is discovered that the light has appeared—a language of gods that is completely different from humans.

"But as long as you know the mystery of it, it's not a difficult thing, it's just outdated architecture."

After finishing the debugging of the parser, the light onion snorted and let out a nasal sound.

The control orders of Narakwila, which are carved on the stone tablet, are fifty-four. It only takes fifteen minutes for the parsing to be complete. That would also mean that the terrifying ancient weapon would come under the control of the terrorists. However, there are no longer the means to stop the start of the Narakwila.

The Black Death Emperor Sect isn't stupid either, so shallot's work is probably being watched somewhere.

In the current situation where Nagisa and Yukina, as well as the city itself are being held hostage, there is no point in doing anything to delay work hours or deceive them.

However, it is not the style of blue feather shallots to be at the mercy of others-

"So what should be done......

Unconsciously touched the earrings on his ears and muttered shallots.

What do you do if you want to give a little color to the guys who are at your mercy?

Leaving behind the ghostly shallots, Yukina quietly slipped out of the room.

What the hell is doing with shallots, this is something that Yukina can't understand. But her superhuman talent is clear even in the eyes of a complete layman. The inspiration and talent for programming shallots are not so much ethical thinking as they are more like Yukina's vision and possession.

Perhaps, if Shallot is also cultivated by the Lion King, he may become a sword witch who surpasses Yukina. She really deserves to be a resident of the Demon Special Zone.

“…… Why? ”

Unexpectedly, there were no guards outside the room watching Yukina and them.

The reason why Yukina slipped out of the room was precisely because she had doubts about it.

In any case, even if it is a ship with no way out, it feels too unguarded. It's really an inappropriate style that doesn't match the experienced Black Death Emperor faction. Yukina had questions about this as she exited the porthole passage. However, as expected, the soldiers were still not visible. There was silence in the vast ship of the "Neptune's Grave", as if looking at a ghost ship.

Confused, she continued to walk inside the boat, when Yukina suddenly stopped.

Because it was found that all the small liaison boats carrying the "Tomb of the Sea God" were put down. The passengers in the ship and the non-combatants of the Black Death Emperor faction sat on it one after another. I didn't see any soldiers in the ship, probably because of this.

“…… Why, at such a time, the evacuation of non-combatants is carried out? ”

Although Yukina was puzzled by this, of course no one answered her. At this time, the "Grave of the Sea God" should be free of particular danger. With Narakwila, they were in an overwhelming advantage, and the reason why they would choose to abandon ship and flee is really unimaginable.

If there was any danger, it was not overboard, but—

"Do you mean ......!?"

With her instinct as a sword witch, Yukina ran up. The target location is not the wheelhouse above, but below, at the cargo cabinet at the bottom of the ship. Although the Neptune's Grave is a mail ship, it also has the same cargo lockers as the transport ship. That is, it can be loaded with huge cargo.

As if confirming Yukina's prediction, on the path leading to the cargo room, there are armed Black Death Emperor soldiers standing guard, two orcs, armed with small machine guns.

There is no room for hesitation. After Yukina jumped out of the passage, she ran with all her strength to close the distance between herself and the soldiers. Because of carelessness, the soldiers were quite slow to react.

"-Vrey!"

On the temple of the soldier who turned his head, he snapped a strong roundhouse kick.

Even orcs with strong physical strength have the same structure as humans. As long as the brain is shaken, it is easy to seize the consciousness of the other party. Not to mention before orcification.

"Wakare!"

Yukina, who landed the fainting soldier as a meat cushion, continued to knock out the jaw of another soldier. In this way, all the mana in his body was released, and the strong orc soldier was knocked unconscious with a single blow.

Without even looking at them, Yukina walked to the cargo room. Backed away from the heavy metal door, and opened his eyes wide, blankly.

"It's ......" (Marker)