Anime, infinite dimension starting from Mahou no Yakumo

"And what is your answer, sir?"

"I reject."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yotsuba Mahiro said, "A bunch of cowardly rats, trying to threaten me with a broken box that can summon Stage 5? What New World Creation Project? You think you can do that?"

Don't make people laugh.

"If you want to invite me, you'll at least need to send your leader, such as Albrecht Grünewald of the Four Sages."

The moment he uttered that name, Yuuka Miki's expression clearly wavered and turned ugly.

He guessed right. The leader of the Five Flying Association was indeed the famous chief of the Four Sages. There was no one else but this guy who could replicate and surpass Muroto Sumire's modification plan.

"It seems your answer is no. In that case, the execution begins. I look forward to your guidance from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sound of footsteps treading on the soil could be heard nearby.

Xia Shi looked around warily, but there was nothing around him, and he had no idea where the sound was coming from.

"Mr. Masahiro, please be careful. The enemy may attack from an unknown source."

Xia Shi gently reminded her, and she had already unleashed her power, her eyes instantly turning crimson, and even the automatic shotgun in her hand was loaded with bullets.

"It's just optical camouflage."

Yotsuba Mahiro said softly, as if talking to himself.

Under the Eye of the Elf, no intelligence agent can hide, not even those with optical camouflage.

"Wow, you actually managed to find that. You're quite capable."

A voice radiating pity rang in my ears, while a cold gaze, like that of a killing machine, was projected from the void.

The sudden and abrupt turn of events caught even Xia Shi, who had already unleashed his power, off guard. Just as he was about to raise his gun to fire at the source of the sound, a shadow suddenly appeared from the darkness.

Xia Shi instinctively took half a step back, the shadow that swept past almost brushing against her hair.

Long!

A heavy rumble came from the ground, as if it had been hit by something heavy. Upon closer inspection, tire tracks remained on the ground, clearly indicating that it was a tire.

"No, we can't disturb them, so you'll have to play with me instead."

The voice came from the top of the church not far away.

A young girl was sitting on the edge of the roof, her slender legs hanging down naturally, swaying and bobbing gently.

The moonlight illuminated her figure; she wore a dress that restricted her movement, and she held a plush toy in her arms.

The straw hat on her head covered her face, the only thing that could be seen was a pair of red eyes peeking out from under the hat. She was also a child of the curse!

"Nice to meet you. I am Kurumi Milika, codename 'Hummingbird'. Please take care of me."

The girl sat on the roof of the church, slightly lifting the hem of her dress as a gesture of greeting.

"Since that's the case, I'll also state my name. I am Shikagake Fifteen, codename 'Swordtail Fish,' a mechanized soldier who inherited the 'Mario Jet.' Remember me well, and then die."

The murderer, who suddenly appeared from nothingness, pointed a pistol at Yotsuba Mahiro's temple.

"Enough with the nonsense. Let's see if your gun is faster, or my hand is!"

Without a doubt, Mahiro broke the tense standoff. Just as Shikagaku was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a hurricane hit him, and then the world spun around him. When he came to his senses, he was already deeply buried in the mud.

Mahiro grabbed the other person by the neck with one hand and slammed him into the ground, while using his other hand to hold the CAD against the other person's forehead.

"Looks like you lost."

"Wait... wait a minute!"

You lost before you even had a chance to do anything!

How can it be!

"I won't wait."

Masahiro pulled the trigger directly. As the bullet flashed, "Swordtail Fish" Shikagake Jujutsu had become a dead fish and turned into dust.

Meanwhile, Xia Shi's side was still engaged in a difficult battle.

“'The Necropolis Strider'—Awaken, my beloved familiars.”

"GOGOGO!"

Lijia clapped her hands, as if she were keeping time for a nursery rhyme.

Directly below her, the scattered tires seemed to have gained self-awareness and stood upright, rolling towards Xia Shifei.

"By the way, since we can let you die without any pain, let's try a different game."

The girl spoke the most terrifying words in the most innocent tone.

"—Offensive Entry"

The order was given again, and with a whooshing sound, huge blades emerged from all parts of the tire, instantly transforming it into a deadly weapon covered in spikes. The high-speed rotating blades sliced ​​through the air, like a meat grinder.

Xia Shi leaped suddenly, and the tire flew past the spot where she had just been standing, narrowly avoiding the attack.

In mid-air, she raised her gun, aimed it at the girl on the church, and fired a grenade.

Boom! ! !

The scorching blast from the explosion enveloped the top of the church, but the next second, the flames transformed into a tornado and were instantly dispersed.

And what made this possible was that strange tire!

The rapidly spinning fan blades miraculously blocked all the damage!

"It's useless. This kind of attack can't hurt my 'Wanderer' at all. GO!"

Rika raised her hand and pointed at Xia Shi in mid-air, releasing "Wanderer" once again.

Signaled by sound, the shockwave engine mounted on the "Wanderer" roared again, and it charged out at a violent speed.

Xia Shi, meanwhile, kept firing in mid-air, using the recoil of the shotgun to shift his position and dodge attacks time and time again.

But those spinning tires crashed around like they were in a pinball machine, bumping into walls, abandoned car frames, and boulders.

Their wanton and brutal actions have left deep marks of devastation.

Once the ability is activated, nothing that is alive and breathing can escape its fate; this is the origin of the nickname "City of Annihilation".

“OVER THE RAINBOW”.

The girl, engrossed in the music of carnage, hugged her doll tightly, humming a fairytale-style song while swinging her white-stockinged legs.

Despite trying her best to remain calm, Xia Shi couldn't come up with any strategy in the face of something that resembled an autonomous weapon.

Should we move closer to the church and let the wheels fly towards the girl at the top?

She did try to do that, but the wheels seemed to be under some kind of control and didn't hurt the girl at all.

What should I do?

Just when she was at her wit's end, those flying tires came at her again.

But this time, it suddenly turned into dust in mid-air.

"...Mr. Mahiro?"

Xia Shi turned his head in surprise and delight. There was no one else but Yotsuba Mahiro who could do this.

"My familiar!!!"

Rika also noticed that her toy had been destroyed, and immediately looked down, just in time to meet Mahiro's cold gaze.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Yotsuba Mahiro slowly open her mouth, mimicking the shape of her lips—

"Goodbye."

As the light flickered, "Hummingbird" Kurumi Mirika suddenly followed in the footsteps of "Swordtail Fish" Shikagake Juju.

The mechanically modified prosthetic body parts then fell from mid-air.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mahiro, I've held you back because of me."

Emerging from behind cover, Xia Shi, looking somewhat disheveled, still wore that blank expression, but his dejection was still evident.

Zhenxun reached out and rubbed Xia Shi's little head, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? You've done very well against this kind of opponent, little Xia Shi."

It is indeed excellent.

Xia Shi is not the type of combat-oriented factor. Even though the Gastrea virus gives her a natural physical advantage, she is only at the level of an ordinary cursed child in terms of speed and strength. Not to mention that she is not as good as Hina and Enju, she is not even as good as Asaka.

However, those two were definitely modified soldiers.

Aside from the self-introduction about fried fish, which was a modification of Arthur Shanak's scheme, another cursed child should have utilized the thought-driven interface developed by Ayn Rand.

The mechanical parts they left behind have been acquired by Shinji.

So finally, all that's left is a masterpiece that imitates and surpasses Sumire Muroto—

"It's your turn, Yuuki."

*Slap, slap, slap...*

Miki Yuuga leaped down from the top of Ikuma Shokane's greatsword, waving his hands as he walked towards them.

"What a magnificent performance, Lord Yotsuba. That ability is comparable to our New World Transformation Project... No wonder our organization's top leader is so fond of you. It's a pity you're going to die by my hand."

"You talk as much nonsense as that dead fish."

Yotsuba Mahiro had no intention of wasting words with the other party, and directly raised "Nightmare" and pulled the trigger.

"It's useless, it's useless. I've seen through everything about you!"

Yuuka Miki laughed wildly, and suddenly geometric patterns appeared in his eyes. The CPU installed inside the black pupils started up and then rotated. These two prosthetic eyes were an improved version of the "Type 21 Black Stone Prosthetic Eye" used by Rentaro Satomi. It was a model with greatly improved basic performance, a kind of calculation device that could slow down and accelerate thinking.

After his prosthetic eye was activated, the number of times he thought per minute increased by more than a hundred times, which made the flow of time around him seem to slow down in the field of Yuuki Miki's vision.

The movement of all things in the universe slowed down, and similarly, in Yuuka Miki's eyes, Mahiro's speed was also slowed down.

"Technology changes the future. I am the culmination of cutting-edge technology. I can predict your attack trajectory by observing your muscle reactions and movements. No matter how fast you are, you can't possibly beat me. If you ask why..."

The dirt beneath his feet flew up as Yuuka rushed toward Mahiro at an extremely fast speed, his movements almost identical to Rentaro's!

"—Because I can see the future! Die!!"

His fist aimed straight for Mahiro's face.

however.

Even though he had accelerated his thinking and entered a state of observing the future, he saw Yotsuba Mahiro's lips curl up at this moment.

It was as if they were mocking him.

why? !

Why can this guy still move even within my territory?!

Immediately afterwards, he heard a detached voice ring out in his ear—

"Did you see yourself being disintegrated in the future?"

It felt like a flame was burning inside my body.

With his thoughts racing at a hundred times faster, Yuuka clearly felt that every nerve, every blood vessel, every drop of blood, and even every DNA molecule in his body was being destroyed by some invisible force.

It is gradually breaking down into the most basic elements in the world.

The heat released ignited his body and his soul.

The burning, scorching heat made him want to plunge into ice water.

But the next instant, he was met with coldness, an endless coldness. His prosthetic eye was still functioning, but for some reason, he suddenly lost his vision, leaving only darkness.

think?

It's impossible to do that anymore.

He no longer even remembers who he is.

The only thing certain is that one's soul seems to be leaving the body, gradually drifting away...

Like a gentle breeze, the existence of the person named Yuuki Miki has passed away.

The remaining holmium prosthetic limb is proof of his existence, but Yotsuba Mahiro has already put this proof into his ring.

As for leaving a will, that's even less likely.