Cogs (1)
Dray and Wayan. Kidel and Ike. Mad Manson training and Asui. Even the face of Panoa and Killian blood mage Rayan Aiter who came from Dyke.
All of the people gathered in this place are those with military abilities equivalent to level 6 or those with special aptitudes that are not inferior to them.
It would be much easier to bring them along and cooperate with them on this occasion rather than aligning themselves with those gathered at Mayer’s call.
In particular, Dray’s expression looked quite complicated as he knew that his comrades from the past were involved in this incident.
But Lennok shook his head even as he clearly guessed that.
“Once the operation begins, there is a high possibility that confusion among the outer zones will increase. It would be a good idea to leave some extra power inside the company in case of an emergency.”
“It’s not wrong, but... ... .”
“The agent and Senator Mayer also hired a separate freelancer for this operation. If you’ve conceived the strategy and picked the members that suit you, there’s no reason not to use it.”
clap clap clap!!
said Lennok, placing the disassembled recharged shotgun on the table in the bar and quickly assembling it.
With Lennok’s low-key dexterity, it wouldn’t be strange to lose dozens of original parts, but assembling the shotgun itself by fixing it with magic thread wasn’t too difficult.
Seeing the shotgun disassembled and reassembled in an instant, Lennok nodded.
Looking at her, Jenny let out a deep sigh.
“I don’t want to argue with Van’s decision, but... ... . Haha, I don’t even know about this one.”
She brushed back her curly hair and furrowed her brow.
“All I can do is gather information about Gearside and the Pandemonium members nearby. It would be nice if everything went smoothly, but... ... ”
“That is enough.”
Charreuk!!
I cast the shrinking magic on the shotgun again and in an instant shrunk the shotgun to the size of a finger and put it inside the sleeve of my coat.
After checking the last remaining equipment, Lennok immediately stood up from the bar.
“The Antares office will also start moving separately for this matter. It won’t take long if you consider their powers.”
The cold morning air greeted Lennok as he stepped out of the bar to be seen off by the others.
Watching the breath leaking from the corners of her mouth, she took out a cigarette from her bosom and held it up.
Sitting on his bike parked in the clearing behind the bar, Lennok immediately lit the fire and grabbed the throttle.
Woooooooooo!!
Intense engine sound that makes the skin of the stomach tremble.
Lennok slowly lowered his stance as he breathed in the noise that echoed through the early morning air.
As Darby wags his tail in Lennok’s arms, the AI interface activates and draws a map.
[Shall we go?]
Boaaaaang!!
The new model of the bike turned into a flash of light and was shot out of the road.
* * *
An operation to wipe out the Special Forces members of the National Guard who have hidden inside the city.
The strategy that Hina and the agent operation team came up with by putting their heads together with the secretary’s office was simple.
Analysis of the components of the fibers of the Defense Force’s military uniforms obtained through battles so far, and among them, only high-quality materials that are not easily used in outer areas are separately classified.
Using the sorted fiber as a medium, large-scale magic was invoked.
He gathered all the shamans he could contact from inside the megalopolis and connected the artificial links created by shamanism to the outer districts.
It is impossible to find the location of an individual in the vast area of the 4th and 50th divisions with just this alone, but it is possible to estimate the rough movement and narrow the movement line through observation of the noise pattern generated when the magic is in contact with the target.
After investing about 30 hours, they succeeded in narrowing the tracks of the National Guard Special Forces to the vicinity of Areas 48 and 52.
The shadowy officials who decided to participate in this operation were organized into several groups to search each area.
Tata Tang!!!
“found!”
“Track right away!!”
thud!!
“Don’t miss it!”
Even from the point of view of the intelligence unit, there is no way to miss the fact that those who were originally subject to data acquisition come on their own.
Members who did not recognize that an operation had been launched against them naturally started fighting and immediately transmitted the secured position to several individuals.
“Draw time!!”
“If you hold on a little, someone will come!!”
[Wait, no way, support from the beginning... ... !!]
Boaaaaang!!
Belatedly realizing the abnormality, the heavy wheel of the bike sticking out right next to the crew member’s new model is crushed and blood is splattered before he urgently spreads the glory.
Woo support!!
[Click Ah Aak !!]
In that situation, the crew, who struggled without consciousness, tries to get out of the way, but it just becomes the flash of the shotgun that broke out on the bike.
Taaang!! Taaang!!
Lennok, who fired two more shots in quick succession and silenced the other members who were desperate, only then looked back.
“Who ran away?”
Donovan, who was holding a heavy weapon at the bloody momentum, answered right away.
“It was five when I found it. The two of them probably ran away.”
“Two.”
Doo doo doo!!
Lennok said, clutching the throttle.
“I can guess who it is.”
Two signs of distance from nearby sensory spheres in different directions.
Did they recognize that staying together even in this urgent situation is a problem in itself?
Lennok didn’t hesitate and immediately sprinted his bike out of the narrow alley.
At that moment, the short spear that had penetrated the body of the corpsman rose up in the air and began to return to the place where it flew in an instant.
Instead of staring at it stupidly, Lennok turned the magician he had already stretched out and grabbed the javelin in an instant.
Charreureuk!!
“This... ... .”
It is only after standing still in the air and checking its appearance that its appearance can be roughly guessed.
An abnormally long spear blade about half the height of a person.
There is no handle or blade stand, and it looks extremely simple, made only for remote control.
Even now, the spear itself vibrates violently, maximizing the destructive power it created.
Darby scanned the cutlery in an instant and retrieved the answer from the database.
[This is a sphere specialized for remote operation created by combining single molecule cutting and super vibration cutting technology. It is an item that has raised the magical conductivity to the limit by combining several rare metals with good durability.]
“Super vibration cutting... ... .”
[Even assuming that the workshop’s technology has reached it, it is a very high quality item. Artificially crafted artifacts are equipment crafted with unbelievable care. Quite a few magic users seem to be unable to even control it.]
Rather than a simple magic formula, it is an object that is densely concentrated with magic engineering technology.
In proportion to that, Darby’s explanation continues without knowing the end.
Kagagak!!
The spear, which had been violently resisting while being bound by the magician, broke Lennok’s bondage as it was.
The result of extremely high cutting power through tremendous vibration that cannot be counted with the naked eye. It was not enough to hold back a few strands of magic thread pulled out to capture an injured unit member.
The spear, which ran through the parking lot, flew up the inner wall of the building in an instant and returned to its owner.
Naturally, Lennok’s gaze followed him upward.
On the bumpy inner walls of the building. A woman hanging like a spider from a vertical height of tens of meters, looking down.
The figure clinging to the wall with its strange glossy hair hanging down was so foreign that it did not look like the same person.
Five spears of the same shape were floating behind her as she looked down with a visor covering her facial expression.
“... ... .”
Hanging on the wall, her and Lennok’s eyes naturally meet.
We knew who each other was without even talking to each other.
Illya from Cybrid Echo.
The culprit, who had been monopolizing the performance report window with Lennok until just a while ago, and killing the members of the National Guard, had appeared in front of Lennok.
The person who stopped Donovan’s wind-catcher who was trying to give Lennok all the rewards for this job and reversed the mood of the conference room.
And in this operation, he was also a key figure suspected of being instigated by other congressmen than Mayer.
“I would have made a decision to report the unusual case instead of killing it.”
Lennok said as he looked at Illya, who jumped off the wall and lightly walked towards him.
Even after falling from a height of several tens of meters, her movements seemed light as a feather.
“What’s the point of an operation if you’re not going to stick to the pre-agreed?”
“It was only carried out because it was judged that there would be no major problem even if it was killed.”
Jiing!
Ilya’s face, which lifted the visor, did not show even a hint of agitation.
“This is a case I have never seen before. It is possible that he was the team leader or held a direct line with command.”
Lennok glanced down at the corpse of the dead man.
“Since you turned the corpse into porridge, it will be difficult to find anything even if you rummage through your belongings.”
“... ... .”
“It looks more like destroying evidence than carrying out an operation.”
The gazes of the two sharply confronted each other, and the air around them instantly cooled.
It was because Lennok’s remark just now amounted to doubt about the fundamental reason for Ilya’s participation in this operation.
At first glance, a remark that is extremely radical. However, it was something that had been said in advance before going into the operation.
Palad and Hina also demanded a firm response to the abnormal behavior of those suspected of being instigated by other lawmakers.
If Illya is instigated by another city councilor and intends to sabotage this operation, it would be wise to cut her off here before the operation to take the fortress begins.
Lennok stared sharply at Ilya’s unresponsive face.
‘Five super vibrating spears. Considering the battle style of controlling all of them remotely, there is a possibility that it is surprisingly vulnerable to long-distance combat.’
In my head, I had already calculated the weapons and power she possessed and how to take the first attack.
‘I hit high firepower right in front of my nose, and I decide afterward while watching the reaction. When thinking about the weapon to use, you should also think about narrowing your range of motion by pulling it deep into the parking lot... ... .’
If you think of the mobility that clings to the wall freely or the bizarrely powerful cutting power and the sophisticated spear manipulation ability, it must be a style that shows optimal efficiency when there is plenty of space.
Of course, changing the environment a little won’t drastically lower your fighting ability, but at this level of skill, minor variables and psychological factors can never be ignored.
Ilya, who had been staring at his face blankly, shook her head lowly while Lennok mentally concocted a way to knock out his opponent on the spot.
“The member of the National Guard intelligence unit I just killed. Interrogation would not have yielded any significant information.”
“What do you mean?”
“Wearing epaulettes that can only be checked at night means that you are an intelligence soldier dedicated to transmitting data through the magnetic storms of megacities that weaken at night... ... . It would have been impossible to obtain meaningful results from a sender who simply sent the obtained data to the headquarters.”
“... ... .”
“Killing them as quickly as possible is the way to prevent combat data collection.”
An overly detailed description. It was an impossible story if you did not know about the purpose and methods of the National Guard.
To be precise, about the people behind this incident hiding behind the headquarters of the Defense Forces.
Lennok’s gaze sank deeply.
“Do you know what the National Guard is collecting data like this?”
“I can guess to some degree. It’s a method that those at the forefront of Machine City, at the pinnacle of bionics, once tried and failed.”
“... ... .”
“Gearside... ... . We must prevent the heretical technology from the machine city of Machina from being used in the wrong direction.”
Illya looked at Lennok with an unwavering gaze and continued.
“That must be the duty given to us, Sybrid Echo, who shared the blueprints for the Ascension Gate.”
Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Chapter 309