episode_0052

There are four standards for humanoids.

The smallest 300 standard. It has the fewest parts and the lowest performance, so most of them are for home use, general use, or pet humanoids.

Candy belongs here.

However, some are intentionally made lightweight, with a 300-size combat version, for the purpose of agile action.

Next up is the 500 standard.

This standard was born as technology developed after the first 300 standard humanoid was created, but it became very ambiguous when the 800 standard was created shortly thereafter.

This is a very ambiguous standard that is purchased by people who think that 300 is too little and 800 is too expensive, but instead has the most diverse types of humanoids.

Next up is the 800 standard.

Combat humanoids fully fall into this category.

Overwhelming strength. Weight. Output. And the special abilities needed for all kinds of battles and war activities, created using countless parts.

The last one is 1200 standard.

The standard that Undine belongs to is a high-end humanoid created by pouring in the purification of human technology.

Combat humanoids also fall into this standard, but more importantly, starting from the 1200 standard humanoids, humanoids capable of space activities can be created.

Here, the 1500 standard is not necessarily included in the humanoid standards. From here on, only space humanoids exist for space activities. Therefore, rather than calling them by their own standards, there is a strong tendency to just refer to them as space humanoids.

In fact, it is an entity that cannot be physically destroyed with most of the technology possessed by mankind even in past eras.

If I explain it this far, you probably know what the battle will be like without me having to explain it in detail.

* * *

‘What the heck is this?’

A humanoid with tremendous energy that suddenly appears.

The humanoid instinctively sensed that the being before him was something extraordinary, as the energy was so great that the detection system, which had been neglected and overworked for a long time, briefly malfunctioned due to overpowering.

‘Maybe, no, definitely 1200 standard!’

The humanoid immediately tried to move away, but the massive amount of water surrounding her did not allow any movement.

‘We must run away! We must return to the mayor and relay the information… …!’

She moved desperately, but with just a snap of her fingers, Undine applied enormous pressure to the water, stopping her movements.

Ugh. Ugh.

The elbow joint, where the water pressure was concentrated, seemed to slowly crumble, then completely shattered and fell off.

Then the right knee. Then the left knee. Right shoulder. Left elbow. Left shoulder.

Undine tore the limbs from her body, one by one, breaking their joints, and finally applied pressure to her neck.

The pain-free humanoid stared wide-eyed at the severed limbs floating right in front of him as his throat was ripped off.

* * *

30 seconds after Undine appears and begins engaging the hostile humanoids.

It was the time it took for the limbs of the hostile humanoid to be brutally disintegrated.

‘The performance difference is overwhelming.’

Isaiah was surprised to find that the performance gap between the humanoids was greater than he had imagined.

Even though it was a 300-size humanoid, it was by no means weak. If Harmon hadn’t been equipped with metal cells and a highly technical powered suit, he wouldn’t have even dreamed of escaping or fighting back.

However, such things meant nothing to Undine.

“Finished.”

“Yeah.”

Harmon looked at the head of the humanoid that Undine had carefully lifted with both hands, and then saw the back of the head that Undine had torn off in advance to make it easier to insert, and connected the chance there.

Directly connect the chance to the core to blow away the humanoid’s consciousness.

Perhaps because the opponent was in combat mode, this process took about 10 minutes.

‘If it’s candy level, it’ll only take a little while.’

“Bring your body.”

As Harmon spoke, Undine brought out the broken body parts and held them out to him, and Harmon looked through the broken parts and picked out the ones he thought would be useful and started repairing the powered suit.

“Hmm. Not bad.”

After roughly completing the repairs and briefly checking the powered suit, Harmon nodded with satisfaction and handed the humanoid’s limbs to Undine.

“Take care of it.”

“Okay, master.”

Undine answers, gathering her limbs and storing them in water.

After finishing the storage, Undine apologized to Harmon.

“I’m sorry, Master. I couldn’t just subdue the opponent, who was a combat humanoid.”

“No, you did well. If you’re going to do it, it’s better to be thorough.”

After finishing his conversation with Undine, Hamon looked at Isaiah.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah. Gulp. Luckily.”

Isaiah brought his men and lined them up side by side.

They were suffering from the humanoid’s flames, but thanks to the water poured by Undine, they were able to cool down the fire and heat and remain safe.

If it had been left as is for a long time, the heat from the heated powered suit would have caused the organs to boil and kill him.

“Should I melt artificial skin and apply it to the powered suit? I wonder if I can expect a flame retardant effect.”

As Harmon was thinking that, Isaiah looked at the humanoid and said.

“Why did this suddenly appear and attack me? It wasn’t meant to kill humans.”

“That’s right. He destroyed the factory to prevent the humanoid manufacturing technology from falling into the wrong hands.”

“That’s the mayor’s order, right?”

Harmon nodded.

“Usually, technology is something you take for yourself, not something you destroy so no one else can get their hands on.”

Isaiah didn’t understand that part.

It’s not just some fancy technology, it’s the technology of a humanoid manufacturing factory. It’s something so valuable that anyone would want to risk their life to have it.

“Maybe he’s a doomsday theorist.”

“Oh, those lunatics. But you’re the mayor. A doomsayer running the city? ”

“You must be a smart doomsday theorist.”

“You’re a smart idiot.”

Harmon waved his hand.

“Okay. It’s the truth. You can find out anything using this guy.”

Harmon looked around quietly.

“No matter what, we need to go and show off a decent harvest to solidify the position of the fence team.”

As he said that, Harmon began to pick up various parts lying around him.

Harmon begins assembling the twisted, melted, and dirty parts he has collected.

“What are you doing?”

“This is the harvest of this fence team.”

As he said this, Hamon threw what he had made at Isaiah.

“?”

Isaiah, who had received the items made by Harmon, looked at them here and there with an expression of not understanding.

“What is this? Is it a figure?”

What Harmon created was a very small motorcycle that could fit in the palm of your hand.

“A motorcycle. It’s small, but it works well.”

“… … This is a blueprint.”

Isaiah immediately understood Hamon’s intentions.

“Yes. It’s a strong and good motorcycle that can be easily made if you can just increase the size of the parts. That will be the bridge of the Guldari Guild.”

“… Aha. You want to make the guild kids go far away and confront the mayor of that city? ”

Harmon smiled brightly.

Afterwards, Harmon, with Undine’s help, moved to the plate rock, laid down the fence team there, and rested.

Undine brought food from Guldari Village, and Candy, who had come secretly, showed off her skills and made a delicious meal.

Even though he was in the middle of the wilderness, Harmon, sitting half-lying on a powered suit spread out like a sofa and being attended to by humanoids, looked like a king.

“When all the fence team guys wake up, then we’ll go back.”

“Yeah. Okay.”

“Undine. Report on the situation while we were away.”

“Okay, master.”

Undine knelt down somewhat and held out the humanoid’s head to Harmon.

And Harmon’s hand covered the humanoid’s head.

* * *

The humanoid’s consciousness suddenly awakened.

“… … .”

The humanoid, who had been quietly observing the situation while listening to the sounds around him with his eyes closed even after regaining consciousness, carefully opened his eyes and observed the situation when the sounds around him disappeared.

‘There is no one.’

The moment she confirmed that she had not been captured, she began using the communication device embedded within her to relay information about the threatening enemy she had discovered to the mayor.

It took longer than she had imagined, as she had to relay all the information she had learned over the course of 28 years of her life. After finishing all the reports, she closed her eyes, hoping that the mayor would be safe, and vowing to send in additional information about the enemy as she found out more.

and.

“Hmm.”

Unable to fully hack a combat humanoid without causing errors like Undine, Harmon examined the results he had obtained by manipulating only a few very simple perceptions.

You will not have any doubts about the communication devices embedded in your body.

The communication device is one-way and there is no need to detect the signal as it will naturally contact the mayor.

Next is ‘Misunderstanding about the information that should be sent to the mayor’.

So, Harmon, who had found out everything about the mayor and the city, began to calmly read the information.

“His name is Racol. He is 45 years old. He forces people around him to call him the mayor. He is the type who has a strong desire for power.”

The purpose is.

“To take away science and technology from all humans except for oneself. In doing so, one becomes the god of this desolate world where one is the only one with science and technology.”

This is how we came to have this principle of action.

“I hate seeing others get their hands on science and technology and become comfortable and happy, so I took it away and destroyed it, and that’s how I ended up with this kind of personality.”

No, it’s a little different.

“There was no special reason that formed his personality, he was just like this from the beginning.”

It’s not that I was trying to gain anything out of it.

Just because he didn’t want others to be happy, he took away and destroyed their happiness in order to make them unhappy.

Only for the misfortune of others.

The moment such a human accidentally got his hands on a humanoid, a desire for power was planted on his twisted personality.

Hmm.

Harmon’s lips curved into a crooked smile.

“I guess I have to kill him.”

I don’t like it.