Chapter 30: Silent Screaming

"Paper Zusan, he joined ......?!"

"Shhhh

“…… However, you don't seem to have turned off the listening ......"

"Rest assured, the hoverizer won't turn on until it's turned on. Go in first, Miss Hong. ”

Zhuang Sihong nodded, and carefully burrowed into the hover, the orange spray paint was extremely conspicuous. Mendechel looked at the thin figure skillfully operating the driver's screen after putting on the helmet, sighed slightly, and then busied himself with driving. Soon the two hovers were taking to the skies together, leaving their shields behind. They had seen such a scene before, but it was the first time they had taken off with such a delicate mentality. Not to mention...... Zhuang Sihong's hand curled into a fist and slowly released. After repeating this, she finally strengthened the look on her face, and her Adam's apple rolled.

“…… Mr. Mendevilell again, why did you come to me? ”

"Well, why...... Because you don't think it's okay not to be busy? ”

The deliberately built buildings were gradually turning to dust in their sight, and they were darkened and unobtrusive by the shiny heterocrystals. Mendechel's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scenes of those wandering moments passed away from his pupils, his hands clenched at first, and then sighed and slowly let go, and cast his gaze farther away, "...... No, please let me say nothing. One more task for today: if you see a sharp decrease in heterocrystalline in any place, please be sure to let me know and report back to headquarters. …… Most likely, Immortals will be collecting isocrystals. ”

That's why you specially arranged a two-player mission? Zhuang Sihong then manipulated the hoverizer to follow Mendechel's direction, but did not let go of his frown for a moment. At the moment, the paper ancestor Asuka should be going through the test of the Eternal Life Society at this time, Izumi Araba and Yoshitaka Shinomai are busy with the affairs of Kawashima Rikko, there are not many envoys, and they are scattered, it is difficult not to worry about how to solve the problem of combat power...... Not to mention......

“…… It's not already ......"

"Huh? Say it, it doesn't matter, I know what you're trying to say. ”

Mendechel had just opened the glass window and destroyed one of the growing isomorphs, and the dazzling gold was like lightning fleeting before her eyes. Zhuang Sihong pursed his lips, knowing that Mendecchel had absolutely no ill will as their leader, but he still couldn't help but be worried. In her thoughts, the direction of the hovering device changed slightly, she quickly stabilized the direction, summoned butterflies around the hover, and struck in the direction where the heterocrystalline reaction was strongest, and then swallowed her saliva and continued: "...... It's already ...... Got into it yourself, right? In that case, why...... Still......? ”

"Ahh Mendelchel just chuckled at that.

"Whew......?! Yes, yes......! Even if it was very vague, but he could understand the meaning to some extent, Zhuang Sihong nodded hurriedly, not forgetting to let the butterflies around him gather, and then crashed into the same side. The severed limb-like isomorph was smashed to pieces, and the city behind it was wiped out.

"I can't say that kind of thing, maybe it has my own considerations, after all, as long as a person makes up his mind, it is difficult to change his mind...... In other words, it will be difficult to change his fate. Does Miss Hong believe in fate? I see Miss Shino Dance occasionally like oh, that kind of tarot divination and stuff like that. Mendelchel answered with ease, opening the window entirely, stepping on the top of the levitator's oval, raising his hand to cut the bone whip in half at the twisted homomorphic seed that struck him," ...... It's almost only one level, this one. ”

"Eh, eh...... That kind of thing, I ......" Zhuang Sihong's eyes wandered, and he couldn't say whether to approve or deny for a while. Mendelchel didn't force her to continue, but continued the conversation on his own while maintaining a half-crouching position.

"I think that such a thing as fate is determined by your 'choice'. As soon as you make a decision, your fate will change...... For example, is it a mango-flavored energy block or a strawberry-flavored one today...... It's something that decides your own fate. Because if you are allergic to the taste of mango, it will be very troublesome! Well, if that person is also choosing a fate that suits him as he thinks, then even if he has a messy effect on the people around him, at least he has a clear conscience for himself. ”

“…… But......" Zhuang Sihong's eyes hesitated for a moment, as if he was hesitating to say more, but he still said it with Mendechel's silent encouragement, "...... Even then, he's responsible for what other people and himself do, right? ”

"yes, if you don't, you're not human. The most important thing for human beings is to be aware of what they are doing and to react accordingly. - Ah, Miss Hong, look over there. ”

Mendevilel frowned abruptly. There is an extra coordinate on Zhuang Sihong's driving screen, and the position corresponding to the coordinate may occasionally be visible to emerge abnormal crystals. This was originally a field, and it was so much that it was so different that new isomorphs were constantly growing that it was full of holes, and at the moment it was even more potholed because of this inexplicable isomorphism. Zhuang Sihong took a closer look, and those who controlled the strange crystals that emerged turned out to be a group of people wearing cloaks, and a bad premonition arose. Before she could react, a bone whip flashed to the ground with lightning speed, slamming it hard, leaving deep dents in the ground.

"It's really swaggering to be a current wanted criminal, and you must be equally ready to be arrested, right? It's still too late to surrender, at least the base will give you the treatment that normal guards deserve. ”

Mendecchel withdrew his bone whip and watched them condescendingly with one foot on the head of the hover. The believers were visibly taken aback by this unexpected move. Zhuang Sihong's mind was like a gear stuck for a moment, and it was only after noticing the extra "alert to the base" on the screen that he hurriedly pressed different buttons and drove the hoverizer to hide his figure. Even if Mr. Mendevilel had found them, it would have only been the beginning, and they might have been even further away. Nowadays, there is a serious shortage of manpower, and what is more needed is to retain combat effectiveness like oneself and give priority to the personnel of the War Department to conduct reconnaissance first......

But is Mr. Mendevilel really okay with these guys?

Those few believers were probably boosted by the early victory, and even the activities outside the city disappeared in the past, but at this moment, they put on a fighting posture, holding the weapons of various colors in their hands, as if they were fearless. One of them, who seemed to be the leader, stepped forward: "Makino-sama has told you, this is for the sake of all mankind!" Don't try to interfere with our cause, you guys! ”

"Ah...... Really, at all times, you Eternal Fellows......" The orange butterfly rested on his shoulder, and Mendecchel sighed with half-squinted eyes; In the next second, the bone whip was quickly pulled out and thrown at the believers, each blow was neat and in place, and the young man in the golden combat uniform jumped from the levitator while the eggshell-shaped flying machine quickly rose, and then turned in all directions and flew into the distance. Seeing this, the believers also attacked him directly, and all kinds of weapons went straight towards Mendechel, but the bone whip wrapped around them one by one like a wandering sea serpent and then twisted them apart; Before his astonishment could pass, he kicked the most obstructive believer to the side, grabbed the collar of the leader, and pulled him along with his robes. The seemingly soft but incomparably hard bone whip wrapped around the hostage's neck tightened slightly, and Mendechel's relaxed expression had a little more murderous intent:

"I'll repeat it again, it's still too late."

"Inunamaru-sama?!"

"You guy...... A bastard who doesn't know what to do! ”

The believers shouted but did not dare to act rashly, and the man known as Inumari tried his best to condense the isomorphic counterattack, but only to tighten the bone whip around his neck more and more. However, more than being afraid of this, he was writhing because of some discomfort. The believers, however, looked unconcerned, and each faced Mendecel in a fighting posture again. The captain of the messenger team was alarmed, and he suddenly realized something-these people were not struggling to let go of Inumaru, or that Inumaru didn't mean to let himself go, but ......

……

Before thinking about the superfluous possibilities, his body was hit by something metallic.

"Mr. Mendechel?!"

The metal instrument that had been torn open from Inumimaru's body tore through Dechel's skin, tearing from side to side of his body, and the sound of flesh being opened was like something falling into a pond. Mendechel's pupils narrowed and trembled violently, and his hand was forced to let go of the hand that was holding Inumaru. Inumaru took a few steps forward with a proud face, but only to fall to the ground in a matter of seconds, the weapon ripped through his back, emerging from the bright red flesh and broken bones, and stabbed at Mendecel with a sturdy blade.

At the last moment, countless butterflies swarmed in front of Mendechel to stop his attack, and all the butterfly wings shattered into powder and fell to the ground, Mendecchel took the opportunity to escape a few steps, and the levitator also fell from the sky to meet his retreat. The instrument stiffened and clumsily broke through the butterfly, and the spinning blade was dyed a brilliant orange, completely amorphized and lost its original power and action, but it still attacked with unchanging power. "Rescuers? Definitely around here! Find it! At the sound of the order, the believers scattered in all directions, but they were restrained by the butterfly wings and it was difficult to move forward, and the slightest movement of the body would be torn apart by the sharp and light butterfly wings, flowing out a sharp and blade-like isomorphic color. Zhuang Sihong's heart seemed to jump out of her body, and she couldn't help but tremble every time she manipulated the alien crystal legs flowing in her body, and when her eyes fell on Mendechel, who finally barely grasped the levitator and opened the door with half of her body stepping into the door, she finally breathed a sigh of relief-

However, it was hard to ignore that his ankles were gradually approached by the sharp blades swirling on the cold machine, trying to restrain his movements. The believers also cooperated to release their abilities, and some simply stepped forward to grab Mendechel's shoulders and pull him backwards, despite being scratched by the instrument. Heteromorphs gushed blood from Mendechel's shoulders and arms, indistinguishable from the others. Zhuang Sihong had to drive the butterflies to Mendechel's side, shifting his focus from restricting the movement of others to prioritizing Mendechel's retreat. But at this moment, a new butterfly emerged from her side, revealing her whereabouts, and someone shouted, "Help is here!" "Running towards Zhuang Sihong.

The footsteps were getting louder and louder, and Zhuang Sihong looked around, if he moved at this time, it would definitely be easier to be spotted, but if he sat here and waited......

…… No, no matter what, it's better to divert the firepower first, or at least to protect Mr. Mendechel - she closed her eyes and quickly lifted off the air as she pressed the pilot's screen-

"Bang !!"

A stream of color exploded in front of her through her eyelids, and even if she didn't open it, she could realize that there was definitely a huge change in front of her. Instinct allowed Zhuang Sihong to keep his eyes closed tightly to prevent his eyes from being burned, or to say something more unfortunate. The screams of the believers were incessant, and the sound of the instruments being activated gradually became faint, until finally it was completely covered by the noise, the cries for help, the cries for mercy, and the prayers that would never give up even before they died......

Zhuang Sihong opened his eyes lightly and made one-sided eye contact with the believers below. He was still wearing the robes of the Eternal Society, but the robe was anomorphized from the bottom to the top. The Xenomorph weapon he held aloft in his hand was also sealed, as clear and thorough as a layer of plastic wrap. The sound of the engine sounded, and Mendechel's hoverer stopped beside him, but he himself was already extremely weak. He collapsed almost entirely in his seat, and only the hands that were a little white due to blood loss and overload pressed on the monitor, and then pressed the button.

“…… Yes, the new anti-emissary Isocrystalline Flow Wave is in good condition, and the believers below have basically been successfully annihilated, and we will return to the base in ten minutes...... Apply to call the built-in cameras and isomorphic weapons at each boundary to conduct proxy patrols. …… I'll be back and don't use to pick me up. If you have any questions, please contact Zhuang Sihong, above. ......" After saying this, he clenched his hands into a fist and slammed the driver's screen hard but still softly.

“…… Mistletoe...... Turn on the agent driving mode, please follow Zhuang Sihong! …… Above......! ”