Of course, despite implementing thorough plans and controls simultaneously…

    With 10,000 patrol ships.

    And despite the physical barrier and air cover provided by millions of carrier-based aircraft…

    -“Engine’s on fire!”

    -“Kyaaaaaaah!”

    -“Mayday, mayday, mayday!”

    -“Oh mother.”

    Despite our forces dispersing the attacks from the enemy’s interceptors and ships that were charging at us like mad…

    The insane anti-aircraft capabilities still pouring down in tremendous amounts resulted in our assault pods, once they left the cozy preparation area inside the ship, becoming exploding fireworks barely tens of seconds after leaving the hull.

    The problem was that the number of pods exploding was considerably higher than expected.

    “Commander, I have something to report.”

    “…”

    “It’s been barely a minute since the assault pods launched, and we’ve already lost 5%.”

    “Arghhhh.”

    As Jessica reported, seeing 5% get shredded in just one minute…

    The thought “No way, is this going to be another unfair situation?” began growing in my mind.

    But as I had assessed myself, this operation should have no problems as long as it wasn’t ‘unfairly’ difficult.

    As it turned out, the 5% of assault pods that were completely destroyed had simply launched too quickly or advanced too far ahead.

    They had broken away from the escort formation of patrol ships and carrier aircraft, becoming exposed to enemy fire and exploding as a result.

    The rest flew toward the wall openings from within the defensive formation as planned, landing inside the enemy stronghold surprisingly smoothly and gently.

    And as the assault pods crashed in en masse, the base command center screens began transmitting real-time footage from each superhuman’s perspective in this battle.

    -“Attack! Attack!”

    -“They’ve launched an assault, defense forces engage immediately!”

    -“Emergency alert to all bases, defense units converge on Area A-1!”

    The problem was that these voices were overlapping from multiple screens simultaneously…

    -“Emergemergemergemergency”

    ‘Arghhhh.’

    I got to properly experience what it feels like to have my eardrums severely terrorized.

    But that didn’t last long.

    “Just a moment, activate the sound overlap removal algorithm.”

    “Yes, Adjutant Jessica.”

    At Jessica’s command, the command center operators manipulated something on their computers, and instantly the warning broadcasts terrorizing my eardrums were unified into one.

    I rubbed my buzzing ears, gave Jessica a thumbs up, and began focusing on the situation on screen again.

    But in that brief moment while I was groaning, our superhumans were already living up to their name.

    They were instantly moving around inside the stronghold, continuously engaging in internal destruction activities.

    ==========

    And especially in the case of Ignis, Partia, and Smeragi, who were at the forefront in terms of ‘physical’ abilities…

    -Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

    -“Wh-what just moved around!”

    -“Arghhhh!”

    -“Shoot it!”

    ‘…Is this how a pervert feels watching Saiyans fight each other in Dragon Ball?’

    The enemy forces visible on screen were moving at such ultra-high speeds that they appeared as mere TV noise.

    It was impossible for the weak eyes of an ordinary person like me to follow what was happening.

    ‘Too fast lol.’

    ==========

    At least with the ‘command-type’ superhumans including Marian, Berial, and Lepan…

    Unlike the three mentioned earlier, they moved “relatively” less due to their characteristics, so I could somewhat make them out.

    But that was only “relatively” compared to the others…

    -“H-how is the Pirate Empress here?!”

    -“Hello.”

    -Slash!

    -“Arghhhh!”

    -“Everyone advance, I’ll take care of this.”

    -“Berial is holding a doll festival, we’ll head to the next area as ordered!”

    “Oh.”

    -“Let’s go!”

    -Ratatatatatatata!!!

    -“Is it for real that our leader’s chest bounces every time she fires that machine gun?”

    -“That’s the strength of our mercenary group.”

    -“She’s spinning in mid-air and her chest is bouncing too.”

    -“Doesn’t she wear a bra?”

    -“Where would you find a bra that fits those? She says they’re uncomfortable and often goes without.”

    -“That’s true.”

    Since all three were also SSS-rank superhumans, they were displaying such inhuman movements that watching them made me feel dizzy.

    As a result, rather than seeing how they fought, I was mostly hearing the communications of other forces around them.

    Or like I just heard from Lepan’s communication network, I was mostly listening to the evaluations(?) from their direct subordinates.

    ==========

    Meanwhile, among the remaining superhumans excluding those five, in Oxianor’s case…

    -Crunch!

    -“M-monster! It’s the monster superhuman!”

    -“Regular bullets won’t work, respond with special ammunition!”

    -“The base is being assimilated, help me!”

    Perhaps because she had changed her usual formal attire into bio-armor and was thoroughly using the monster’s characteristic all-directional assimilation function…

    She herself maintained a disciplined posture, just swinging her arms and legs a few times, while letting the assimilated and infected forces take care of the rest.

    The instances where she “directly” took action were clearly rarer than expected.

    Or rather, they would have been.

    The reason I’m specifically using past tense is because while Oxianor was conducting her monster superhuman-style combat by assimilating everything around her…

    Whether by mistake or not, she ended up assimilating and absorbing even the body cam attached to her, so there was no longer any way to know how things were progressing.

    ==========

    And in the case of our base’s mad scientist, Griyanar, who was increasingly resembling Doraemon as time passed…

    She was showing a combat style that seemed similar to Oxianor’s yet subtly different.

    -“Kyahahahahahaha!”

    -“Wh-what the hell is that!”

    -“Arghhhh, m-monster!!!”

    She was once again deploying the “giant chimera monster” that she had used at least a year ago.

    -“Professor, what are you trying to do again?”

    -“What else? Fusion!”

    -“Fu!”

    -“Sion!”

    She used her pet tentacles to fuse with that “giant chimera monster” that she had transported in a special container.

    -“I’m becoming the monster myself!”

    -“Oh Jesus.”

    -“Huk, huuuuk!”

    -“Nuoooooooong!”

    She had recycled what was previously created and disposed of to become the “Bio-Cyber Mobile Fortress Tyrano” and was now showing scenes of devastating the vast corridors and various defensive points inside Tannhäuser.

    Although the process of fusion with this “Bio(omitted)Tyrano” was not only quite extreme in many ways… how should I put it…

    “Commander, if that thing popped up in PVP with other commanders, it would cause a lot of problems in many ways.”

    “I think so too, Jessica.”

    It was showing something that reached the pinnacle of unusual fetishes, to the extent that enemy soldiers stopped fighting and stared blankly.

    I was thinking that once this battle was over, if Griyanar didn’t fix the bizarre fusion method of that Bio(omitted)Tyrano…

    I would have to dispose of it mercilessly, just like that monstrous creation from before, the 4-faction technology fusion mobile fortress(?).

    ==========

    And finally, in the case of our Pashtra…

    -“The enemies have lowered the bulkheads, making it impossible to advance.”

    -“Oh my♡”

    -“Bring rockets and missiles!”

    -“Hey, I stuck 5 adhesive bombs on this and there’s not even a scratch!”

    -“Would everyone please step back? For this scale… hmm, this should be enough♡”

    -Beeeeeam

    ‘What’s with that sound effect?’

    Unlike the strangely subtle and ‘seemingly weak’ sound effect…

    -“Huooooh!”

    -“Hmm, there was even a multi-angled tank behind the bulkhead♡ Well, it’s been dealt with now♡”

    The moment Pashtra pointed her finger forward…

    She fired a 10-meter diameter particle beam that melted the 9.5-meter thick reinforced alloy bulkhead, along with the heavily armored multi-angled tank waiting behind it.

    And all the defense turrets and standby forces behind that were also completely melted, while she herself hardly moved at all.

    Thanks to this, from a viewer’s perspective, the camera angle didn’t shake at all.

    Unlike the others, it could be described as an incredibly peaceful screen to watch.


    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note
    // Script to navigate with arrow keys