episode_0086

When Flora’s gang takes advantage of an opening to spread drugs, Harmon finds them, stops them, and detoxifies the addicts.

While a secret struggle unknown to the residents of Guldari Village was taking place, Isaiah led his men through the wilderness on a motorcycle specially made by Hamon.

“Hoverboard is nice.”

The motorcycle she was riding now was a modified version of Domi’s hoverboard, and was different from other motorcycles that rode on wheels and ran on gas.

Equipped with the technology to receive sunlight and convert it into energy and amplify the minute electric current generated from the air friction against the hoverboard while moving and convert it into energy, this was a perpetual motion machine that did not need separate supplies, and since it ran by slightly floating above the ground, there was no friction with the ground, so it had energy efficiency, acceleration, and sustainability that were incomparable to those of a typical motorcycle.

The so-called hoverbike.

However, it had the disadvantage of being a bit feverish and difficult for general people to manage their body temperature due to the hot wilderness.

Isaiah was a designer, so it wasn’t really a problem for him, so it didn’t matter.

“Ah, it’s a drone.”

While Isaiah was giving instructions while looking around from above the Guldari Guild on his hoverbike, he suddenly noticed drones flying from above.

The wild drones happened to be hunting a giant helicopter, and they were using their small bodies and superior turning ability to evade and outmaneuver the helicopter’s weapons while hunting.

Isaiah, who had been watching quietly, operated the button on the hoverbike.

As she presses the button, parts of the hoverbike disassemble and reassemble, wrapping around her right arm.

There are two main ingredients for this hoverbike.

One is Domi’s hoverboard and the other is Isaiah’s powered suit made by Harmon.

Isaiah extended his right arm, which was wrapped in a powered suit, forward, and a part of his right arm flew forward and began to float in the air.

When you shoot a laser at the parts floating in the air, the laser splits into multiple branches and shoots down the helicopter and drone.

“Guys, collect!”

“Yes, Sister!”

Isaiah watched the crashing drone and helicopter, and when he saw that the helicopter seemed to still be functioning, he quickly fired another laser shot, and a large explosion occurred from the helicopter, completely silenced.

After wandering the wilderness for several days, Isaiah luckily discovered the signal of a food printer.

“Guys! I got the signal!”

“We saw it too, sis!”

“Okay, let’s go!”

The Guldari Guild starts to run wildly through the wilderness, kicking up dust at Isaiah’s one word.

The sight of the Guldari Guild members occasionally bouncing up from the rough ground of the wilderness amidst the rising dust reminded me of a school of fish dashing near the sea surface and occasionally jumping out.

“Over there! Over there!”

“Guys! Shoot!”

Some of the Guldari guild members began to move in large arcs, escaping from the left and right, as if they were surrounding their target. The collectors who discovered them upon hearing the sound of a motorcycle were startled.

“Oh, shit! What the!”

They were wandering scavengers who did not have a fixed territory.

Luckily, they found a food printer and were planning to eat a lot to celebrate the occasion, so they were using a generator they had brought from a nearby ruin to operate the machine… … when they were stopped by the Guldari Guild passing by.

“Huh huh?!”

“Fuck! What the hell are you guys doing!”

When they saw the Guldari Guild suddenly appearing, armed with all sorts of dazzling equipment including motorcycles, they were startled and took up their weapons.

The Guldari Guild circled around them a few times, intimidating them with the roar of their motorcycles, and Isaiah, who had been watching quietly from above, spoke.

“If you quietly put down the food printer and come under us, you won’t get hurt… … .”

“Hi, Eek!”

At that moment, one of the collectors got scared and fired his weapon at Isaiah.

“Tsk.”

Isaiah’s hoverbike senses the danger as it sees the missile being fired at it and activates its automatic interception system.

The left arm of the powered suit protruded from the hoverbike and fired a laser, which cleanly pierced through the missile and the collector who fired the missile.

“Eww!”

“Salmon!”

“Your name is similar to Darling’s… .”

As Isaiah, who was listening to the heartbreaking cries of his comrades, gestured, the Guldari Guild members each took out their weapons and aimed them.

“If you break the food printer, you die.”

“Okay, sis!”

“These kids! Do you think they’ll just die quietly?!”

“What are those bastards saying when they shot their older sister because they said no to being a good subordinate!”

“I, I didn’t do it! This kid did it! It wasn’t me! Look at me!”

“Oh my! Oh my! No! My sister told me to kill you! Then you should die! If you want to live, call President Harmon and ask him to look after you!”

“Who is that!”

“You have to figure it out yourself, idiot!”

Before long, the scavengers were reduced to pieces of meat and scattered into the dust of the wilderness.

“Team 5! Move the food printer to Darling.”

“Yep!”

“If it breaks, I’ll kill you.”

“Don’t worry, sis. There aren’t any kids around here who’ll bother us!”

“That’s right! Haha. Unless it’s a newly arrived wild machine, the Guldari Guild won’t touch it!”

After sending the newly acquired food printer to Harmon, Isaiah again led his men on a journey through the wilderness in search of a new food printer.

* * *

While Isaiah and Dahlia fought the drug war against Flora and her gang, Harmon wondered how he could break through Muntri’s barrier without using Undine.

“Fuck, no. This is absolutely not possible. You can’t break it with primitive weapons.”

It didn’t take long before that conclusion was reached.

“If you destroy the Moontree with a virus… But I don’t know much about that. My hacking has nothing to do with viruses or anything like that.”

Moontree’s abilities.

Complete domination of all machines within a certain radius.

If we assume that they attack from outside that radius, Undine and Whiskey can also participate in the operation to conquer Muntri.

“You can’t use that attack on Gematsal at that distance, right? That… .”

“Yes. Sea Attack is useless unless you are at a fairly close range.”

“That attack name is Sea Attack?”

Undine nods quietly.

“The name given by the scientist who created this feature, saying that the sea itself is the one that beats up enemies.”

“That’s right. You can’t break the barrier without a sea attack, but if you go to the point where you can use a sea attack, you’ll be dominated.”

To put it simply, Moontree was a development of the chance that Harmon had.

As if Harmon’s Chance could pull out all the tools and dismantle, hack, access and play with any machine.

Moontree can control all machines as he pleases, just like Chance does, without touching them, using the power that mankind discovered at the end of that scientific age called ‘energy’.

‘I want to have it.’

I suddenly felt so greedy that I had that thought. That is the power that can truly rule the world.

Of course, that power is perfect for Moontree.

If it were a normal person, Harmon would have killed Undine and Whiskey by hitting them with the barrier or not.

‘At the very least, Moontree’s calculation speed is similar to Undine’s, and considering that more advanced technology has been used, it’s probably even faster.’

Considering Undine’s calculation speed, reaction speed, and judgment ability based on that calculation speed, a trick like ‘reach the Moon Tree and attack before being dominated by the speed’ will not work.

‘Sniping is effective, but… if you want to break the barrier with sniping, you have to use an E-weapon.’

E-weapon, E-weapon. That is, energy weapon. I’ve been calling it by its shortened form lately because it’s annoying to call it that.

I knew the basics and the structure of weapons thanks to Undine, but when it came to handling them… … .

‘… … Hmm.’

Harmon thought for a moment.

‘No. I think it might be possible.’

“Undine.”

Harmon called Undine and began to explain the idea he had come up with.

“… … If you made this type of weapon… … .”

“A similar type of weapon… No, in this case, it would be more correct to say that it is not a weapon, but a means that can be used in an emergency. I will send you some data. ”

“… … Hmm. Right. That’s what I meant. As expected, people’s thoughts are all the same. This is a barrier… … .”

“If that’s the case, I recommend this… … If you can survive with self-repair… … .”

After a brief brainstorming session, Harmon outlined the expected production timeline.

“Hmm. It’ll take a while.”

“The required specifications are too high. If we can compromise on the specifications, we can shorten the production time… .”

“In that case, we won’t be able to break the Moontree barrier. Well, there’s nothing we can do. Let’s make it according to this draft. If only this is possible, the specifications required of a super soldier will be greatly reduced. We’ll be able to advance the Moontree conquest.”

As a good idea came to him and the blockage was cleared, Harmon, who had been feeling somewhat suffocated, felt his mood improve.

“Whiskey. How about it, can you handle this kind of weapon?”

“It is possible.”

“Okay. It’s solved. Then… Undine.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Take off.”

“Okay, master.”