Chapter 1359: 1359 6.

At night, at the headquarters of the dancing heart, Randy, who was about to cut up his work and return to his room, received a call. The opponent is Haruhi, the executive.

"Sorry boss. Anti-matter bombs have been taken away. Tehepero '

After Haruhi's report in a voice with no tension, tension runs to the executives and constituents who were in the same room.

"Weren't you guarding with supernormal force so you wouldn't know?

Don't panic, check calmly, Randy.

I said, "I'm powerless at predictability," didn't I? It's not perfect. "

"I'll take it back soon. And if you take it back, you move it in pieces and you don't know who's got the bump"

Randy also assumed that they would find out where the antimatter bomb was and take it. There are also moves to recapture.

"Hide the bumps as you travel to avoid checks from artificial satellites and drones. Have another squad retrieve the hidden boots. You understand what I'm saying?

"Yes. I understand. I'll arrange it right away."

Nearly sixty elderly executives clung to their twelve-year-old bosses and bowing their heads. It's a sight I'm used to seeing in dancing cardiac tissue.

"Dragon Cloud urges the pickup party to get ready to pick it up quickly. Tell him it won't go on like this."

"Our organization is underestimated, okay?

"It would be better to be underestimated than to fail. If anyone complains or sarcasm, tell me which other organization can do it, such as keep it in this situation. Tell me it was your fault that created this hard situation in the first place."

Ryun confirms, but Randy answers even without moving one eyebrow.

Copy that.

Following Randy's instructions, Ryun quickly contacts the client.

"Hey, Bosu, what am I supposed to do with Oyla?

Haruhi asks for instructions in a light voice.

"Dealing with paranormal powers will continue to be at Haruhi's disposal - no, if you reclaim the bumps, keep protecting them"

"Ouilla is a defense. I used to be played a keeper and a defender in football all the time, and I don't know if this is the fate. '

"Soccer only has unpleasant memories. Don't ever make a football analogy again. All I wanted to do was stand out shitheads"

I remember a time when I went to school, and I rarely get angry with my voice, Randy.

"I killed all those bastards."

'Oh, that's great. Hey, oila and boss, I wonder if you have similar memories. Oh, I'm sorry. I will never make this analogy again. Ha ha. But I heard good things -. There's no doubt that the distance between the boss and the oila has narrowed. Bye.'

When I was in a good mood, Haruhi hung up.

"Let Mirmecoreo and Kick Instructor Keriku go"

Randy orders.

"Are those two all right? This is a liver."

As usual, Ryun confirms.

"Let the five out-of-the-counter shopkeepers also make their way. They're all well-known arms. Let these five team up to deal with the people who are interfering."

Randy said. Hiring people from outside in a war has never been the case before with a dancing heart, but no one complained or objected. I can't help it all this time. I really want a pawn. Dimensions are different from previous wars.

Antimatter is a substance whose electrical properties are the opposite.

Antimatter does not retain its existence for long in nature, and even if it is produced, it is instantaneously counter-extinguished and extinguished. As a result, existence is rarely confirmed in nature.

In the first half of the twenty-first century, a large amount of antimatter was produced by lightning, which caused a pair of extinctions and it was discovered that gamma rays were emitted, so it is also possible that humanity has just not been able to confirm them yet.

When antimatter collides with matter, it causes a pair of extinctions and disappears. At the time of its pair extinction, it generates energy equivalent to the mass in which the substance is present.

This is an enormous amount of energy, and if available, human technology is supposedly dramatically advanced and many of the energy problems can also be solved. However, realistic use remained elusive because there was the problem that the energy needed to produce antimatter was greater than that produced by antimatter or that antimatter could not be maintained for a long time.

But just before the outbreak of the U.S.-China War thirty years ago, the issue of its costs had also largely been cleared. It costs enormous as always to generate and maintain, but to use it as just a consumer - that is, to use it as a weapon, it was barely possible to create it at a possible level.

Anti-matter bombs were actually used during the US Medium and Large Wars and were fired into each other's territory with continental ballistic missiles. Despite the fact that China had only landed to the point of counting with one hand each other, hundreds of millions of human units were to disappear in the light, and the United States was to be inscribed in human history as such a transcendental tragedy that the atomic bomb drop on Hiroshima Nagasaki would not be comparable, leading to a change in the shape of the coastline of the post-war map.

Of course, research into antimatter was then sneaked forward, making it possible to create and maintain it at lower costs. If the development of scientific civilization had not been considered evil and in a mood of stagnation, it would have been possible to make it even more low-cost.

At the moment, however, there is no use other than bombs, and only a limited number of countries are able to generate and maintain them at low cost. There is a strong theory that there is a lack of technology leading to China and that it is generated with cost exterior view.

"He's small..."

Ten Nights Speaks Out Thoughts. It's in the case. That's about the size you can hold with both hands without difficulty. It doesn't seem to weigh much either.

"You're a 10KG. But this little one is said to be eight times more powerful than the biggest water bomb in human history, Tsari Bomba. It's about 80% of the energy released in the Great East Japan Earthquake, but they still devastate nearly a third of Japan in one shot. You don't have to load it up on ballistic missiles to fly it, but you can carry it personally to an enemy country to detonate it."

Shake teases the knowledge gained online with his mouth intact, and some of the people on the spot take a breath. Such a nasty potato is right in front of you. With the strong in the back street, I really feel fear.

The case is secured to the truck and cannot be removed easily. I can't get my hands on the detour because I have trouble forcing it off and giving it a weird stimulus. No, I'm not in trouble. If it accidentally explodes, it will disappear in the Kanto area at that point.

"Why don't you move every truck?

Shake says.

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"I don't even have the keys to the truck. Well, that might work out, but the problem is this bomb that was put on the antimatter bomb."

He pointed to a small device attached to the side of the case.

"I didn't know there was a bomb on it!

Mika screams.

The crouch begins to look into the little bomb. Together we watch as we fear.

"Apparently, if you don't disarm this, you'll explode even if you move the truck. With all due respect."

I have some knowledge of bombs and explosive devices.

"I wonder if you didn't think about the possibility of being moved without knowing that..."

Ten nights groaning in fear.

"If you're happy to think you got it light, it doesn't seem so. As we spend time here, the dancing heart leads the gesture to reclaim the dimensions -. I think about it."

The shake impresses me.

"I can disarm the bomb for once, too, but honestly you're anxious. If it fails, I think we should find a safer way to disarm it."

To hear the story, I received the conclusion that I should call someone who has the technology to disarm it safer, or someone who has the ability, because there is nothing I can do with the mentes I am in right now.

"Someone's here. Many."

Every moment I was watching the table, I reported, and together, I headed outside the truck.

Needless to say, those who gather around the truck are members of the dancing heart who have come to recapture the antimatter bomb.

There are even more people than in the earlier anti-war. More than twice as likely. And the two leading men and women can be seen as exceptionally combative.

One of them was a prominent outfit. She is a woman who wraps her whole body in black rubber tights and wears a lion's mask. The style is very good.

The other is a man who seems to be in his twenties, a middle meat middle-backed man with no features like this in his appearance or outfit, but the aura he unleashes is different from the soldiers around him.

The name of the man is Kick Instruction Gao, called "Riyako", and the woman is called Mirmecoreo. Among the constituents who belong to the dancing heart, they are two with the fighting power of a finger fold.

"Does that woman look like a melee? I wonder if ten nights would be a good time to deal with each other with all the tights in your body."

"Whole body tights. I don't care what they say..."

Ten nights of bitter laughter at shaky words.

"You're hurt and you're not in the mood, and I'll take charge of that man!

"Please. I'm turning to support this time"

Mika offered, and she nodded.

"Mezzillo Emeralder, come on!

Ten nights jumped out of the carrier and gave him a name as he posed, and the constituents of the dancing heart were distracted.

Poke that void, and the shake shoots the gun. One falls. This flow had already become a staple of the dusty resistance.

It happened that the shootout started. The constituents of the dancing heart come flat shooting at the carrier of a truck with an anti-matter bomb. Perhaps neither the case nor the bomb equipped on the side of the case seems to explode with the degree of bullet irritation. Otherwise, you can't even shoot me.

Ten nights and Mirmecoreo face each other as the bullets fly. As the shake has seen, Mirmecoreo looks like a melee type, doesn't pull out a gun, and poses as a fighter.

Towards Mirmecoreo, a gun is fired over the door of the subspace. Mirmecoleo dodged without panic, but ten nights at once packed the time to dodge it and hit him.

"Mezzillo Tension......"

Ten nights I can't name my moves or give them to the end, and I can't give them moves. The fingertip kick on Mirmecoreo's counter was vividly set in the throat of ten nights. Besides, from the toe of the boot, a conical thick needle is popping out.

If I hadn't worn a suit, it would have been fatal, but thanks to the suit, I would have been intact. But the shock eats well, and the ten nights take two steps back with a cough.

The failure to finish the ten nights was a miscalculation, even from Mirmecoreo, and the pursuit was delayed for a moment. There also two bullets fired from the door of the subspace opened overhead flew, and Mirmecoreo dodges this by mere inquiry.

(This guy... that's pretty good. If it's just physical surgery, it's way above me.)

I think ten nights after watching Mirmecoreo move.

Without any support for the shooting, Minnemecolleo approaches ten nights even more resolutely, waving his hand knife. The aim is a face not covered with a suit.

Ten nights I tried not to avoid it and took it with my arm. No, I didn't just take it. Now ten nights saw the counter.

For being a flesh-enhanced mouse and wearing a suit for heroic mice, I thought ten nights that I was better up there when it came to strength, speed and durability. But - the idea collapsed. The blow from the hand knife on his arm is outrageously heavy. And stiff.

The power of this black rubber suit woman greatly outweighs that of a person. Either a mouse, or some paranormal power, the Ten Nights decides.

Supported attacks are launched. Now it's a slaughter by the Black Sickle. Besides, after crossing the subspace, I liquefied along the way and thought it appeared vertically from behind, the sickle blade appeared horizontally in front of Mirmecoreo, so Mirmecoreo was a little tight.

But still, Mirmecoreo dodged the blade of the black sickle. Quite critically, avoiding a complete breakdown.

Ten nights without missing that chance strikes a disfigured Mirmecoreo.

"Mezzillo body hit!

He ate a ten-night body hit, Mirmecoreo's body blew up for more than five meters with a no-bound, hit his back on the street lamp and half-rotated his body in the air before falling to the ground.

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