I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"The rest is the third point, which is what I just discovered. If you can't handle this trouble well, no matter how perfectly you solve the [Trolley Problem], you will only end up with BADEND."

"Listen up, according to my detection results, the artificial intelligence named Charter already has signs of [disaster] appearing."

"Don't ask me how I know for sure, you just need to understand this fact. [Abnormal items] will distort the world, and the distorted world will definitely produce some strange things."

"And its existence as a spiritual collective has unknowingly established a messy connection with the crystal obelisk. Even if you disconnect its external port through instructions, it still has the possibility of manifesting as a disaster. "

"But at least the possibility of him being [-]% transformed into an SS-level disaster is lower than after he completes the assimilation of the entire city, and the intensity will be much lower. But you still need to make complete plans, and you can't let it go out and cause more disasters. Big, irreversible damage."

"…………what should I do?"

"It's simple—"

....................................

In the room spread by tentacles of flesh, flesh and soft bodies, Fule swung his fire ax and cut off the roots of the tentacles that were attacking like poisonous snakes. While crushing the sudden eyeballs on the ground with his feet, he tried to keep his back as close to the uncontaminated wall as possible.

After all, he didn't want to be stabbed in the back so casually and then hit GG while laughing.

"That guy really got it right..."

Fu'er turned sideways to avoid countless tentacle attacks, and then cut them off with an axe. He took a sip and recalled the countermeasures Sylvia left for him.

………………

"Or, you directly crush the opponent's core. Although it sounds ridiculous, as a [disaster] that is distorted from reality, its weaknesses are also extremely obvious. Its core calculations are trained through the crystal obelisk Module chips will inevitably become its death door.”

"To put it simply, as long as you can pry open its chassis and severely 'open the eyes' of its CPU, it will be completely finished."

"But since you are just an ordinary person, I don't suggest you do this. So I have a second suggestion."

"Hold it, don't let him have a chance to escape, and then wait for your foreign aid to finish the other side, and then kill the Chart with one knife. After all, the [Disaster] that is born is probably a C at most. class."

"Don't worry, don't worry about anything else. Just hold on. After all, you who ruined the opponent's plan definitely have a row of fire signs on your head."

........................

"That's what I said -"

Rolling again, rolling and crawling to avoid the attacks of several tentacles, Fu'er complained breathlessly.

"Even if you just hold on...it's really difficult..."

Hartz, how long does it take for you to get it done...

If you don't hurry up, you're going to collect the body for me.

/

"Grass! Grass! Grass! Grass! Grass!"

Hartz kept using the chains to build a seal, holding on tightly to prevent any bit of power from the crystal obelisk from breaking through the seal he had built, while he kept swearing.

"What a B-class containment object! This energy fluctuation has to catch up with A, no, it's A+, okay?! That kid lied about military information!!!"

Hartz struggled to support himself. To be honest, it would be fine if you asked him to fight something, but it would be too difficult for him to contain an [abnormal object].

It’s true that he is the branch’s ace tool, but he’s not the one in charge of using the brain, okay?

Among all his ratings, only the strategy rating is C!

The job of sheltering has always been left to those guys with flexible minds!

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Very inopportunely, his phone rang.

But when he saw the name of the caller, Hartz was overjoyed!

Reinforcements are here!

"Hey! Milani! What's wrong! Forget it! I have a question for you!"

"........."

On the other end of the phone, the support officer frowned with a headache, unable to complain.

Does this guy know what he's doing?

Although his confinement is basically just a process, if you don't even follow the process, it's your problem!

"Where are you? What are you doing?"

"Ah? Solitary room! No... nothing, just watching a movie! Look at this fight, how intense it is!"

"What movie is it? Can you tell me the plot?"

Seemingly being amused by the other party, Milani asked casually.

"No, no! I have an emergency now! By the way, if there is a contained object with the emotion synchronization characteristic and a distortion rating of A or above, how should I deal with it?"

"So you still insist that you are still in the solitary room? Do you know how much trouble you caused by just borrowing a plane to escape without permission?"

"Okay, okay, okay! It's like you didn't let me out on purpose..."

Hartz curled his lips and said impatiently.

"Ok?"

On the other side of the communication line, the voice turned cold.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I've caused you trouble! From now on, I will do it no matter it's Doge seat or licking shoes! So help me! Minnie Amu!"

"Hey--"

Although whether he allowed him to "borrow" a fighter plane without permission or secretly monitored his personal equipment, it was all because of his unorganized and undisciplined independent behavior in response to this inherently suspicious incident.

If the superiors were to investigate, it would be necessary to review and report for several days.

I am a rigid person, and most of the time I honestly follow the "rules" established by my predecessors. Because he believes that only in this way can the order and stability of the entire human society be guaranteed.

However, only in terms of "rescuing people", she and Hartz have the same philosophy.

It is precisely because of the same philosophy that she has been the opponent's support officer for so long.

So, this time, she will be his accomplice.

"Okay, maintain your blockade, and then shift your structural direction toward the fantasy object. This should increase the stability by 20%."

"Copy that! Oh, it's so reassuring to have a support officer here. My support officer is the best in the world!"

"Let me reiterate, I am a poor overtime worker who unfortunately happened to call you at an unlucky time. Therefore, I suggest you not to raise my blood pressure."

"All right……"

"By the way, a [disaster] warning has been detected in the underground area of ​​your building."

"I boil it?"

Hartz was surprised, underground? Isn't that what Fu'er said, that he went to close the external port, where is the AI ​​host?

He panicked in his heart, and there was almost a flaw in the blockade. Harts was so frightened that he quickly added two more layers before suppressing it again.

"Quick, quick! That kid is in danger! Milani! You have a good mind! Help me find a way to completely seal this thing!"

"........."

"Hurry up! That kid is just an ordinary person! Even if he can hold on, he won't be able to hold on for long!"

"Stop arguing! I'm not a professional containment officer! I took that course as an elective, okay!? I need time to collect information and think!"

What is the best method for containing psychoactive foreign objects?

Usually, BH-1302 high-precision isolation equipment is used to block and contain the intensified foreign matter directly. This special design can directly isolate the [world] inside and outside the container. But it is obvious that even a temporary application call will not be delivered in a short time.

What about forcibly returning the foreign object to its inactive state? But now the energy of this foreign object has been over-stimulated. There is no channel or way to vent the energy, and there is no guarantee that the thing linked to this foreign object will be intensified instead, and the level of disaster will rise to the next level.

Direct destruction does not seem to work. Although Hartz does have destructive power, if he cannot vent his energy, forcibly destroying it is as stupid as hammering a bomb with a hammer.

Wait a minute, there isn’t a channel for releasing energy...it doesn’t seem like...there isn’t one at all——

"Hearts, I have a slightly risky method."

"what?"

"We must find a way to vent these over-stimulated powers before we can directly destroy it. Otherwise -"

"Stop talking so much! Just tell me the method!"

"........."

Milani took a breath and then said.

"I need you to directly contact this foreign object, participate in spiritual assimilation, and then destroy it while the energy is released."

"But this plan is very risky. Even if you are a [Hero], blessed by Alaya, your spirit will still be greatly impacted."

"Worst case scenario, you could be brain dead—"

"…………"

Hartz was silent, then laughed.

"What! That's it? That's it?!"

Without hesitation, he released his hand that blocked the foreign object.

"So it turns out that all you need to do is use your brain? That's really—"

Facing the torrent of energy that exploded more violently after the blockade was lifted, Hartz stepped forward against the light, and then held on tightly.

"It couldn't be easier!"

A wave of 1586 emotions from the consciousness of 1586 people swallowed up the [Hero].

Joy, pain, sadness, anger, hatred, regret, pride, happiness, joy...

The chaotic and complicated wave of emotions caused him to lose consciousness instantly.

His mouth was slightly open and his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul and was sinking into darkness.

However, this body still remembers his mission.

Subconsciously raising his right hand, he constructed the fantasy and reversed the reality.

The light is gathering, the miracle distorts the world, and the concept of breaking the disaster from the [Hero] is proposed and then appears.

Therefore, the giant ax that destroys all things and eliminates disasters was born in the hands of [Hero].

This is—Fantasy Construction·Disaster-Breaking Tomahawk!

Toward the source of all disasters! Split down!

"look look look……"

The actions of the body call for the light of the soul, calling for the will of the [hero] to return again!

"Look at me--"

"Strike Huashan with all your strength!!!!!!"

"Crack-"

With red eyes, the hero's light returns, raining down destruction.

He heard its wail, its collapse, its final sound.

So harsh.

So sweet!

"When I was practicing karate, I could break up to [-] bricks if not a hundred."

"Just be honest! Let's become No. 80!"

"Kacha - Kacha - Kacha -"

"boom!!!!"

With the violent explosion and smoke, everything became unknown.

And when the smoke and dust dissipated and the light of fantasy lit up again, the only thing left on the rooftop was the [Hero] who was supporting his body with a broken giant axe.

Embarrassed and out of breath.

But yet, it shines so brightly.

"Look, I said it's easy -"

[Hero] smiled and said to his accomplice.

"……………………"

“Second goods……………………”