episode_0078
by fnovelpiaA crow, or rather a wolf, runs through space.
Raven = Due to its nature, it appears to be flying forward on a jet ski, but the fact that it is a wolf rather than a jackdaw is probably what makes the scene in front of you unique.
‘I can’t see it though.’
I don’t see.
The etheric lightning sparking from Fenrir and Lavender’s activities clearly does not cause any damage to my eyes.
But what about the opponent?
[Kaaa!!]
[Lightning, wow, what nonsense!!]
Every time Fenrir runs through space, every time the enemy craft explodes one by one as he is electrocuted by purple electricity, every time the flash of light passes through the optical cornea of my visor, my optic nerves hurt.
If the enemy were also a being made of ether, it would be possible to look at the universe ‘directly’ without any problem, but if the enemy is not the Creator of the Creation, then that is impossible.
In the end, I have no choice but to watch.
The mini-map floating above the panel, the red sphere in radar notation created by turning outer space into a flat grid – how many hostile gases disappear and how quickly they disappear.
‘I’m excited.’
Whilick.
Fenrir twists his body.
It avoids the enemy AS unit’s laser beam bombardment by drawing a streamlined pattern, and flies around like a circus while being chased by guided missiles.
It even bent vertically, ignoring inertia, and even seemed to use the guided missile chase in reverse.
[Pit, hit—!]
[Ugh, what a fool! Where in the world can you find a guided missile that hits a friendly plane? What about the ASA system?!]
[Before the system reacts, due to inertia!!]
[Wow! All crew members resign!! Retire!!]
The space century began about two centuries ago.
During those 200 years, mankind has studied guided missiles, developed methods to use guided missiles, and even developed technology to prevent reverse use of guided missiles.
Simply put, it is a system in which AI recognizes friendly aircraft before the missile lands on friendly aircraft due to inertia and prevents friendly fire from occurring.
Although this system was developed over 100 years ago, it appears to be relatively slow to keep up with Fenrir’s speed.
“The speed is such that the AI of guided missiles cannot keep up. First of all, Mach speed was exceeded by default…”
Fenrir is moving so fast that the mini-map radar can’t keep up at all, making you wonder if humanity has already reached the limit of what AS can achieve.
Flash, flash.
The green sphere representing Fenrir appears and disappears next to the hostile aircraft over and over again.
If you look at the indicators on the radar, the aircraft called Fenrir is attacking the enemy by leaping through space rather than moving through space.
The speed is so fast that it is impossible for the radar that observes the ether signals of friendly aircraft to observe them in real time.
And the pilot…
[invitation. soldier. soldier. invitation. battleship. invitation. soldier.]
Through a signal that only my ears could hear, he was muttering something as if he was reciting a spell.
“As expected, my intuition was not wrong.”
I didn’t choose ‘Wolverine’ as my call sign for nothing.
In fact, I thought about whether there was another more suitable name, but the first call sign that came to mind was the call sign that best suited an ace pilot named Lavender Whiteley.
purple.
The overwhelming power that single-handedly tears apart all enemies.
It is true that he becomes stronger when he is with other colleagues, but it is an undeniable fact that he is paradoxically the strongest type of ace pilot when alone.
The type of disciple who realizes ten if you teach one thing, and learns through intuition on his own even without teaching.
Because he has such outstanding skills that it seems like there is nothing to teach him…
[People, first of all, don’t kill… first of all…!]
There is no need to do anything special. As long as you take mental care, you will have no major problems.
purple.
[Fenrir! Can you do what the instructor did?]
[Wide area EMP? Carrots are crunchy!]
I didn’t even teach you, but aren’t you trying to use appropriate means to deal with battleships?
[There is a technique found in the database within the instructor’s brain?! Originally, it was a wide-area annihilation machine that only identified enemies, but I will make it a special human identifier!]
[okay! Then…now, wait a minute! Shout out the technology name?]
[An ace pilot should do that!]
[Well, that doesn’t make the output stronger!!]
Lavender’s point was a fair one.
Shouting out the name of the technology is just ‘spirit’.
However, in some cases, the aircraft’s OS uses a specific technology depending on the pilot’s voice recognition.
There are cases where if you just shout out your voice when it’s time to click the button, the aircraft will detect your brain waves and voice and use a weapon appropriate for it.
[Otherwise, people could die?! Because it will be destroyed by wide-area ether EMP!]
[Ah Okay!]
Lavender took a deep breath at Fenrir’s stubbornness.
[Buy, buy…!]
I can’t see his face, but his face may have turned red by now.
[[Sa-i-ple-la-a-shu!!]]
Clap, clap.
“The pronunciation was leaky, but the performance was solid.”
In the middle of the hostile aircraft, Fenrir stops, crossing his hands in an X shape.
I’m so tired of it ㅡㅡㅡㅡ!!
A wide-area EMP shock wave exploded in the middle of the space pirates’ medium-sized ship.
Purple electricity flashed in a spherical shape, and soon the enemy battleships centered around Fenrir all disappeared from the radar.
“In times like this, it is helpful to have seen a lot of old Earth data.”
Although I didn’t see Lavender, Fenrir was able to ‘reference’ the data by scanning my memories and use the technique.
Of course, if you compare it with actual technology, everything from the energy source to the actual use effect to the name of the technology is different.
In essence, it is no different from a cheat aircraft setting off a wide-area EMP in the middle of enemy territory.
“Fitness is important. Um.”
Shouting out technical names is the qualifications of an ace pilot.
‘I should write it down.’
You shouldn’t be shy when shouting out the name of a technology.
Why?
‘It’s a signal to our allies to be careful.’
Because Ace has so much influence on the battlefield, if he does not shout out his skills in advance, it can cause confusion to his allies.
This is probably the most important skill for Lavender, who has been traumatized by Friendly Fire, to learn.
“And….”
[Cloud instructor.]
Beep beep.
A signal came into the earphone on the other side.
[It looks like the pirates are sneaking in using the stealth function. Is it okay to deal with them all?]
“Of course….”
[It was a bucket.]
Could it be that the 40 medium-sized ships that were boldly advancing were a trick of the eye?
no.
It is a typical diversionary operation in which the force is split in half, with one side pressing down with force from the front and the other side attempting to secretly land on the colony through concealment maneuver.
“Instructor Aria. Regarding the enemy…”
[I am different from Lavender.]
Beep beep.
A new panel appeared in front of me.
[I am an office worker, not a student. Although he is not a soldier, he is determined to protect the colony.]
“Instructor. Still…”
[Just in case I break down.]
Beyond the screen, Instructor Aria smiled brightly.
[Can you comfort me?]
“…Ah, if it’s that much, I’ll do whatever I want.”
[That is enough.]
Beep.
“…hu.”
A sigh came out of my mouth.
“I don’t know how many pirates are trying to sneak in.”
I put my hands together and prayed.
“Rest in peace, may the deceased rest in peace.”
* * *
At that time, behind Starlight Colony.
“Damn, aren’t you crazy?”
Wearing a concealing camouflage, the pirate ‘Black Nose Hair’ scratched his head in frustration.
“Shiba, what is that?”
[What is it, creation balance?]
“Wow, Siba. I want to ride it too.”
[Are you saying that when all your subordinates are dying over there?]
“I don’t know. If you just eat the Genesis Water, how can you resurrect dead people with AI?”
[…ha.]
The black nose hairs were rubbing their nose and making a fuss.
“So, if we just quietly drink the Genesis Water…”
[iced coffee.]
A modulated voice heard through a public channel.
[This will be delivered to enemy aircraft existing in the relevant area.]
Beep beep beep.
A red mark appears on the radar as if it has been hacked.
“What…?!”
[Yes, it has been marked! Captain, what should I do…!]
[If you break stealth and surrender, I will spare your life. But if not, I will judge it to be a drone and shoot it.]
“…….”
The black nose hairs were tense.
Marking clearly knew all positions of their aircraft accurately in real time.
“Ji, calm down! Don’t break your stealth! Ugh, that’s all bullshit!”
[I will count to three.]
“The red moon is like that, and that bad omen is like that! Starlight Colony kids are so fucking idiots that they can’t kill people?!”
[three.]
“Just give a reasonable warning, you can’t kill him! All you have to do is fly off your limbs!”
[two.]
“Don’t loose it, you bastards! If you loose it, you will die by my hands!”
[one.]
The moment the very slow countdown ended.
“Hahaha! Look at this! Just gave a warning-”
In the direction of Starlight Colony, a red light flashed momentarily.
“Huh?”
Ta-ang.
The moment the sound of the trigger being pulled rang in my ears, the last thing the black nose hair saw was a red light flying towards me.
“Oh my, shit-”
Signal, Lost.
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