Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

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"To attack together?!"

Standing up suddenly from the command seat, Maru's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that the order just now came from the person in front of her.

"Captain Ramias, you should have heard clearly."

Facing Maliu's attitude, which is basically no different from doubting, the hale and hearty middle-aged man on the main display just leaned back in the chair calmly, clasped his hands lightly on the desk, and looked at Maliu without hesitation. One: "This is the judgment of the military command, that is, the Alaska side, please execute the order."

"However, it has been confirmed that Justice Kong and the newly-appeared unconfirmed life forms are engaged in battle. If they attack together, it will not only hurt Justice Kong in close combat, but may also arouse the unconfirmed No. 1 who is still on alert. !if that's the case--"

"——In that case, our mission will be completed, Captain Ramias."

Maru suddenly lost her voice.

The commander of the sea patrol fleet, the real front-line person in charge of this operation, now uses such a simple sentence to reveal the fact that Maru is unwilling to admit it directly.

For the Earth Army, no, it should be for all the members of the Earth Army except the Archangel, the name Kujo Justice was burned to ashes when that big boy turned into a lava giant .

What remains in the files of the Earth Army, and engraved in the hearts of those Earth Army personnel, is the nondescript title [Unconfirmed Life Form No. 4].

Even if the people who once fought alone for an entire satellite.

Even if the people who once fought for an entire advance team burned out.

Even now, he can still rush towards a monster nearly twice as large as himself without hesitation.

But in the hearts of these people, he is still the unconfirmed living body No. 4.

It is a non-my race that can be involved in artillery fire.

It is a usable item of [It would be better if they disappear together].

Putting aside the qualities and benchmarks of being a warrior, as a human being, Maru could not restrain a trace of resentment and sadness for Zheng Yi at this moment.

Are human beings really worthy of the sacrifice of justice?

For a moment, Ma Liu felt worthless for Zheng Yi.

Ask yourself, as a soldier of the Earth Army, Maliu actually has many reasons to convince herself.

For example, Zheng Yi was the cause of these unconfirmed life forms and Chaos's head.

Like these are just issues between themselves, these huge creatures, and humans are just victims that have been dragged into it.

Another example is Zheng Yi's undisguised and overly straightforward kindness, which is just an acting skill to make human beings let go of their guard.

If looking for reasons, Maru felt that she would find many.

But in the end, even Maru himself knew that no matter how many reasons he found, they were just excuses to keep himself from feeling guilty about that big boy.

Even now, if necessary, Maru could find a plausible excuse so that she would not show any hesitation to the superior who represented the will of the military command.

Whether it is a reason or an excuse, once people want to find it, there is always no shortage.

...but she couldn't.

Is it because he witnessed every fight the boy fought in the command room?Or is it because of the boy's always pure and sincere smile in his memory?

Or, is it because of the sincerity in her heart that drifts between sensibility and rationality?

Maru didn't know.

But what can't be done, just can't be done.

Maru will not find any excuses or reasons to cover up her guilt towards Zheng Yi.

After all, if even the people on the Archangel choose to escape, then who should respond to the love and kindness from the empty justice?

Clenching her fists tightly, Maru adjusted her breathing a little.

She looked around, turned her eyes to the faces of everyone in the command room, and had a panoramic view of their expressions.

This made Maru finally make up her mind.

She looked at the man on the main display screen with straight and firm eyes.

"In this operation, the first-level person in charge and commander of the Archangel is me, Marius Ramias, and the final person in charge is Admiral Halbarton. Before Admiral Halbarton gave corresponding instructions directly, I The ship's judgment on the real-time battle situation is up to me."

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man on the screen suddenly became gloomy.

Everyone is not stupid. If you can achieve this position, unless you are a real wine bag and rice bag, otherwise, even if you don't finish a lot of words, as long as you have said half of it, you can already understand the following.

"Before receiving direct instructions from Admiral Halbaton, based on Captain Marius Ramias' on-site judgment, the Archangel will carry out martial law activities to prevent unidentified life forms from impacting our coastline. The above .”

"Do you understand what you're talking about, Mario Ramias?"

The man's voice was low and a little hoarse, the tone that obviously suppressed anger.

"I know very well, sir."

There is no timidity or hesitation, and there is no trace of confusion in Maru's eyes.

"I'm doing the right thing, sir."

"..."

The picture quality of the main display screen was excellent, and everyone in the command room could clearly see that the middle-aged man's hands were trembling slightly.

Obviously, he was very angry.

However, correspondingly, on the other side of the display screen, the middle-aged man could clearly see the expressions on the faces of everyone in the command room of the Archangel.

Just like this across the screen, the two sides confronted each other in silence for a moment.

It was the middle-aged man who finally broke the silence.

"...I hope your judgment is correct, Captain Marius Ramias."

There is no problem with Maru's words - at least it is correct in terms of rules, and both parties understand this.

The autonomy brought about by the establishment of the Archangel and Marius in this mission is actually the rights and interests that Halbotton fought for after making concessions.

The wise general agreed to let the Archangel take over the position of the bait, but at the same time, he also won the particularity of the Archangel in the mission arrangement by retreating.

The entire Archangel is directly responsible to Admiral Halbaton. Before Halbaton issued instructions, Maru had absolute command over the behavior of the Archangel during the mission.

In other words, even if it was an order from the Military Command, as long as it was not issued in Halbaton's name, Maru was not required to follow it according to the rules.

This was originally Halbaton's backhand in order to prevent some pedantic people in the military command from being short-sighted and letting the Archangel and Assault be abandoned, but he never wanted to let Marius move out here.

But in a sense, this backhand is really in the right place.

Because that piece of lawless land where giant beasts are rampant is no longer a field that humans can easily set foot on.

"Captain! Unconfirmed Lifeform No. [-] has started its activities!"

With an exclamation, the timeliness of the information forced him to intervene in the confrontation between the two commanders.

Facing everyone's eyes, Rommel frowned.

"It's floating!"

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Chapter 110: The Light of Cyan Blue

Zheng Yi can truly feel how difficult this Chaos Kongwo Type II is in front of him only after he has actually fought against each other.

If we talk about the trial model for fighting in the universe, as long as Zheng Yi can maintain the lava rose for more than 10 minutes, he will definitely be able to deal with it.

Then this big guy with a level of nearly 10 meters in front of him is the type that Zheng Yi dare not say that he will be able to deal with it even if he can last for more than [-] minutes.

It doesn't mean that there is any big difference between the two, on the contrary, during the ten or so seconds of you coming and going, Zheng Yi has figured out most of the methods of this big guy.

It has the same self-regeneration ability as the prototype type.

It has the same insect-like body structure as the prototype.

It has the same flame emission and high-temperature manufacturing capabilities as the prototype model.

The only difference is the strength of these abilities.

It regenerates faster than the prototype, the armor is harder than the prototype, the physical ability is stronger than the prototype, and the flames emitted by it are hotter than the prototype.

No modifications or additions were made to the template of the basic abilities, but each ability was improved like an upgrade, and then fell in front of Zheng Yi.

Doesn't that sound like a big deal?

But at this moment, Zheng Yi felt a helpless sense of helplessness for such a Type II, which sounded like no big deal.

Because the problem is that this improvement has pinched Zheng Yi's most troublesome weakness-he can't further improve the physical ability of Lava Rose under normal conditions.

Although it has the ability to produce targeted energy destruction, it is like stabbing a rhinoceros with a survival dagger. ?

What's more, Zheng Yi's opponent is not a rhinoceros, but a behemoth with powerful self-regeneration ability.

Faced with the situation that as long as he pulls his fist out of those burnt flesh holes, the wound will repair itself at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zheng Yi is really a little bit exhausted.

The body is too huge, coupled with the astonishing speed of repairing, so even if every blow is effective, Zheng Yi is still unable to obtain decisive results.

For Zheng Yi, this is a more annoying tug-of-war than the one in the universe.

While crushing the reef under his feet, he swung his right fist. Zheng Yi, who had penetrated into the inner circle of Chaos Kongwo, could not dodge or dodge, and stood up against the main limb that was only half his size.

Like a burning heavy hammer knocking down a thick rivet, Zheng Yi's right fist surged from bottom to top, wrapped in scorching heat and tumbling magma.

The sharp claws and the clenched fist were in contact with each other, and the moment from movement to stillness was only a blink of an eye.