I'll kill you after I finish this game!

In the next instant, his right foot vibrated and hummed, driving his steel-modified prosthetic right leg to kick towards the target with a whistling sound.

"Hidden Zen - Black Heaven..."

puff.

Unfortunately, the roaring boy didn't finish his spinning kick.

2B connects to her superior, a certain destroyer ship girl, whose acceleration ability is instantly transferred to her. In just a moment, Rentaro's limbs are mercilessly severed.

Rentaro's expression froze. The speed of this slash was far more terrifying than the Kisara sword technique he secretly admired. He, who was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person, was completely unable to resist this speed.

"The meaning is unclear; why are they shouting out the names of their moves during battle...?"

2B looked at Rentaro, who had been turned into a human stick and slammed to the ground in front of her, and tilted her head slightly, expressing her bewilderment at this human's somewhat ridiculous and foolish behavior.

Why remind yourself when you are being aggressive and hostile towards yourself?

That's right. In 2B's microscopic vision, she could see even the slightest twitch of Rentaro's muscles, and she was already ready to attack before he even opened his mouth.

"Ugh... Aa ...

Rentaro, now reduced to a human stump, was finally overwhelmed by the belated, excruciating pain. He collapsed in a pool of his own blood, spitting out blood and screaming in agony with a contorted face.

"Meow, take this human who has undergone modification surgery back to the lab, I need him."

"As ordered!"

Just as 2B was about to finish off Rentaro, who was writhing in pain like a maggot in front of her, a command came from Mingmiao through her network. The battle dolls that obeyed the ship girls' orders followed without hesitation.

After knocking out the wailing Satomi Rentaro, they carried the human stick and his limbs away.

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Chapter 86 Invasion of the Reincarnators

Meanwhile, in the United States of this world, in San Francisco, a city that has long since been reduced to ruins.

This place was originally a port city on the Pacific coast of California, USA. It is a world-renowned tourist destination and the fourth most populous city in California.

Now, due to the invasion of Gastrea, it has been turned into ruins and become the territory where Gastrea are active. There is no trace of humans left.

Well, there should have been no trace of any other creatures besides Gastrea, but now more than a dozen beams of light and shadow filled with extremely powerful aura have appeared.

Looking through the light, one could see that more than a dozen beams of light were enclosed in a huge light membrane, which separated the entire world.

Don't be fooled by how thin this light membrane is; it's absolutely impossible to destroy without the power to break down the barriers between worlds.

These light and shadow figures within the light membrane are actually humans and humanoid creatures dressed in various styles and with bizarre appearances.

One of them, standing closest to the light membrane, was a strangely beautiful creature with an eerie appearance. It wore a short, emerald-green skirt that barely covered its torso and had two long, sharp ears. Its gender was unclear, and it spoke in a neutral voice:

"...This is really strange. I don't think this world is of a high level. Why would the Reincarnation Space send a team like ours to such a world, making us, a three-star team, investigate the unknown factors interfering with this plane?!"

The beautiful, elf-like figure paused for a moment before continuing, "The mission rewards are substantial, but I'm afraid we won't live to claim them!"

As he spoke, the other party created a virtual template that only he and his teammates could see with a thought.

[Enter the World: The Black Bullet]

[World Introduction: This is a world where humans are fighting against viral parasitic organisms called "Gastrea"...]

[World Difficulty: LV.@＃￥*？ ？ ？ (This world contains unknown anomalies and cannot be determined.)]

Main Quest: Investigate the root cause of the anomalies in this world. Reward points will be awarded based on the progress of your investigation.

[Task Reward: 800,000 reward points. (This will increase based on task completion progress.)]

[WARNING: An unknown anomaly has occurred in this world. Please handle the mission prudently. Do not disclose spatial information within this world; violators will be executed!]

[Note: Dimensional escape items can be freely used in this world.]

The crowd stared at the virtual template, their expressions anything but pleasant. One dwarf, short and stocky with a massive head and a full beard, clad in extraordinary leather armor, had his face contorted with rage as he spoke to a petite, purplish-black figure:

"...The world's difficulty level is undetermined, and you can freely use dimensional escape items. Damn, this is a privilege only found in Nightmare-level mission worlds! Liselote, what kind of missions are you taking on in the public area of ​​Paradise?!?"

The dozen or so of them were visitors from a space similar to that of reincarnators.

That space is similar to the main god space in the novel; it is actually an enlarged version of the system, but with quite complete functions.

It has all the features, including exchange, trading, and interdimensional teleportation.

As long as you can complete the tasks issued by the Reincarnation Space, you can get what you want in the space, provided that you can live.

In terms of the difficulty of the mission world, Nightmare is actually the second level, just below the highest difficulty [unassessable].

Those who can survive missions whose difficulty cannot be assessed are almost all famous figures in the cycle of reincarnation.

In Nightmare-level mission worlds, Apocalypse Space allows these reincarnators to use escape items.

Even with an escape tool, there's no guarantee of success; you can't place all your hopes on it, whether you live or die.

"Heh, you all agreed to let us do this mission in the first place, so why do you think it's too difficult and want to run away as soon as you get here?"

The dwarf's anger was directed at a petite girl dressed in black Gothic Lolita fashion, whose beautiful face bore an extremely malicious and mocking smile, taunting her cowardice.

The girl had silver-gray hair that shone like crystal, reaching down to her ankles, and a pair of blue-green pupils with tiny cracks.

She wore a lace-trimmed hair clip with black and purple bows on both sides.

A purple ribbon tied into a bow adorned her slender, snow-white neck, and her bare, delicate, and exquisitely beautiful feet were exposed.

The girl's face was like an angel's, but her smile was no different from a devil's.

Liselote's petite body contained an immense amount of magical power, seemingly without limit. She looked at the dwarf with contempt and malice, her tone still incredibly vicious as she spoke:

"If you want to escape this world, I'm not stopping you, but you just need to get the whole team's approval."

"Witch, you!!!"

The dwarf stared at Lizeloth with a grim expression, his heavy fist brimming with immense power.

"enough!!"

A cold shout stopped the infighting between the two. The dwarf and Liselotte also stopped immediately, their faces dark and their eyes filled with fear and a hint of disgust as they looked at the one who had spoken.

It was a man with jet-black wings on his back, pointed ears, and exquisitely beautiful features, whose expression was extremely cold and arrogant.

He had shoulder-length jet-black hair, with a silver strand at the front.

What is most striking is the jet-black wings on his back, a pair of wide black wings as black as the night.

These wings were extremely strange. No one else dared to look at them, nor did they want to. Just staring at them would evoke a feeling of extreme sorrow and heartache.

"...Captain, should we take this mission?"

One of the men, dressed like a futuristic warrior in extremely futuristic and three-dimensional armor, looked at the 'fallen angel'-like man and asked him a question.

"Do it! Why not?"

The fallen angel, whose face was as handsome as a demon, said with a smile, "The starting price is 800,000 reward points, and the better you complete the task, the more you will receive. I believe everyone wants this kind of reward."

"Indeed, with this reward, our strength will take a big leap forward. If we can complete this mission, I'm sure our reward will exceed one million. We can then determine the strength score based on the space assessment."

The strongest member of their team right now is this handsome fallen angel captain. If he wanted to do it, most of the team would do it.

In terms of strength, their team is uneven, and some of their abilities are not in combat, but rather in support and team fights.

A blue-eyed woman dressed in a white robe, with flowing blue hair and exquisite white high-heeled boots, exuding an icy aura, released her senses after the light barrier in front of her disappeared.

"Hmm, the mission has begun. Judging from my perception, this post-apocalyptic world does indeed have some really bad stuff. Wait! There's nothing that can threaten us even from hundreds of kilometers away, so why is my intuition constantly screaming warnings to me!?"

The beautiful woman with an icy expression showed a look of surprise.

The A+ level intuition she obtained from the spatial dimension is now acting like a Beethoven symphony, desperately trying to warn her—it's simply outrageous!

hum! !

A burly, serious-looking blond man clad in heavy silver armor radiating holy power immediately raised his holy shield, which was emblazoned with a holy cross, and created a barrier of resistance that surrounded them all.

Although there were some discords within their team, they still maintained a certain level of teamwork, especially when facing unknown dangers.

"Binglan, is your intuition still warning you?"

The blond man in armor asked the woman, who exuded an aura of extreme cold, in a deep, heavy voice.

"...The alarm is still going off, and it seems to have gotten even louder after you deployed the defensive barrier."

[Ding! Mission completion rate reached 25%. Please continue exploring!]

"???"

"!!!"

"How did the mission completion rate jump by twenty-five points?!"

The sudden mission notification sound stunned all the reincarnators.

All the reincarnators, including the fallen angel captain, were somewhat bewildered. They had just started their mission and hadn't done anything yet, so how could their mission completion rate have increased so much?

This inexplicable event gave everyone a sense of foreboding.

"...Captain, I think the mission completion rate will increase by 25% because of me..."

The one who suddenly spoke was the man wearing high-tech armor, and everyone turned to look at him.

In their sight, the man who usually maintained a cold expression was now holding a high-tech 3D projection template, his face heavy and stiff, and his eyes twitching uncontrollably in front of everyone.

The fallen angel looked at the team member with a serious expression and asked in a solemn tone, "What exactly happened?"

Everyone else turned their tense and serious gazes to him, and the man, facing everyone's gaze, raised his head, a stiff smile on his face that looked extremely unpleasant, and said:

"It seems we're surrounded... no, the whole planet is surrounded!"

Surrounded?! This planet!?

"...See for yourselves."

The man took out a mechanical cube, which transformed violently in front of everyone into something resembling a combination of a telescope and a camera.

The man gently pressed a button on his machine, and the strange machine instantly lit up, projecting a virtual image onto the other end—a high-definition image from outer space...

"...What...this is?!"

"Oh my god!"

"Fake!!"