At 5:15 pm local time, Yian finished his work and began to prepare for combat, and also conducted special training for Aka and Ayahara on the way.

Considering...

"Why are you fucking..." The humanoid Els in the training ground twitched and looked at the three people who were still thinking for a second on the battlefield subconsciously urged individual armor to attack their points with full power.

At the position has distorted the air nearby, okay! Are you going to kill me? What am I doing wrong?

Els frowned and turned into fifteen metal tentacles, tied up three deadly people.

"What do you want to do?"

"...Damn it?" Three people tied in mid-air looked at each other.

"...My mother's document ahhhh! It hasn't been saved yet!"

"...My mother's observation record! Bastard, wait a few more seconds!"

The screams of Lilith Naoko Riki Linda and others resounded throughout the ship...

Well, it seems that more than three of them realized they were read...

"At 17:15 this year, an unknown particle burst was detected in the direction of Teniu Island. Based on everyone's memory of the first reincarnation, it is speculated that this particle should be the key to "reading the file". Now we have a time difference of nearly 13 hours from our department. So, the reason for the unevenness of the universe time is found.

Next, we just need to break this cycle of reincarnation.

By the way, what about the results of the weapon test? Is there any data preserved?" Yian narrowed his eyes.

"It is being extracted from Li's memory. At present, the 20mm standard machine gun needs to hit the weak point of mimeticism, that is, its big mouth on the front can kill mimetic from 300 meters away.

Mimics can be killed at all angles within 10 meters. Electromagnetic machine guns and explosive guns are at a level of excessive power.

According to the video analysis of Li Memory, the mimetic book is relatively fragile, almost equivalent to the appearance of an armored personnel carrier equipped with bulletproof armor. A high-explosive warhead of more than 15 kilograms is enough to blow it to death. A steel-core armor-piercing bomb of more than 25 mm can ensure a pressure-free massacre mimetic within 1.5 kilometers."

Riko finished her analysis results.

"According to the battle video of the Verdun Angel, she seemed to have found a way to break the cycle of reincarnation. She first came to the mimetic host, cut off its communication antenna, then cut off all special mimetics, and finally cut off the host.

Then the timeline can continue to move forward." Miri finished reading her analysis results. "The order may not be changed. So when fighting, you should be careful not to accidentally hurt. In addition, it is also inferred that if you attack in full, Mimetics may think that you will definitely lose and read the file directly. Therefore, the combat advice given by the Operations Department is to make Mimetics think that they are just a local disadvantage and there is no need to read the file. Then break the host in one fell swoop."

"Organize a raid team... Nagisa Kaoru?" Yian's eyes drifted for a while, and finally fell on the face of the beautiful boy behind the crowd.

"We have fifteen people to go out, is it enough?"

"It's enough, that is, with the three of us, a total of eighteen people. With the mimic host on Teniu Island as the first goal, this one was solved. The diplomatic group began to contact the local government, and the research team continued to look for ways to limit the capabilities of this bug.

The fifteen apostles come with me, and I will customize a special armor for you."

The next morning...

"Yian, when will we go down?"

"The shelling will last for one hour and twenty minutes. We set off after the final shelling fires. Also, please note that we are not only fighting mimetic, but also competing for time with Kiritani Keiji. In the comics, he did not last an hour in the first fifty reincarnations. Therefore, we have to break the mimetic blockade within half an hour."

"It's a bit challenging to penetrate such a thick defense in half an hour."

In the teleportation room, eighteen different power armors, each carrying almost different cold weapons, waiting for the teleportation to enter the venue.

"The last round of shelling has been fired, and the udf shelling has stopped."

"Let's go, the show is about to begin." Eighteen people closed their armor, and the light of the teleporter enveloped the eighteen mobile armors.

As soon as they landed, the eighteen people had to disperse, waving their weapons in their hands to block the flying spear blast and the mimetic wrist foot that pierced in a daze.

"Hey, this is different from what we faced last time!" After Mingxiang blocked more than a dozen spears, she finally had a chance to breathe. She put the two machetes back on the hanger and took off the heavy shield to block it.

Then, with a shield, sweep the opposite side with an electromagnetic machine gun.

"Every time they read the file, they will make targeted deployment and adjustments. This is normal." Yian also took advantage of the fact that the mimic firepower was not so strong, and took out twenty millimeters of Gatlin and started sweeping. "Go! Go! Go!"

Sweep the barrel and throw away Gatlin. The eighteen people carried their respective weapons and began to charge while suppressing the mimetic fire.

"It's just that there are a large number. I want to stop us even with this kind of strength?" When the eighteen people rushed into the enemy formation and the massacre began again.

In other words, the mimicry massacre of itself began... Eighteen people were flexibly shuttled through the mimicry group.

The mimicry spear bombs kill more other mimicry than these eighteen people...

"I want to sing now..." Yian looked at the mimetic that was just now used as his place to break up by dozens of spear bombs, and he felt no fluctuations in his heart and even wanted to laugh.

"Ha? Uncle, do you have this habit?" Mingxiang cut off two tentacles with one knife, and then led the mimetic to string the other two into candied haws. He threw two 50 kilograms of bombs to smash the three mimetics.

"e...it's mainly because it's too appropriate... So far, the number of mimetics we have killed with our own hands has exceeded the number of injuries caused by their own friendly forces...ah, there are really..."

Yian clicked on the famous song with great interest...

"I'm x your mother x's fight against friendly forces!"

"Get out of here!"

"Ah~ I'm shot!"

“………”

“………” x17

"Do you call this thing a song?" Mingxiang blushed and killed a mimetic. "Do you have any misunderstandings about song?"

A group of people quickly approached the host with a surging curse and cut out a way.

In the distance, Rita, who was called the Angel of Verdun or a bitch on the battlefield, cut off a few mimetics of the golf, staring blankly at the distance where the deafening athlete's march came from the distance.

The mimicry pounces in that direction like a zombie.

As for the lyrics that I couldn't understand at all, the system also gave them thoughtfully to the translation.

"friendlyfire" Rita summarizes the core theme of the lyrics.

"The owner called the dog and the party did not seem to invite us, and directly suppressed area a."

"Learn, the attack begins."

Rita's after seeing a half-dissolved mobile armor shaking and stood up.

"Even if I can..."

"Swoosh!"

The head of the mobile armor was broken.

——Separation line—

At the same time...the host area. Yian cut off half of the host's antenna and jumped high to prepare to kill the host.
Chapter completed!