Infinite Dimensional Conquest

In addition, some gunmen appeared nearby one after another, forming a faint encirclement, slowly compressing his space for movement.

"Honorary Britannian..."

"traitor!"

"Damn butcher..."

"..."

An angry cursing sound faintly entered the ears of Sumu Suzaku.

This combat uniform does not have a helmet or anything like that, that is to say, his face is completely exposed to the eyes of these people, so he is naturally recognized.

...

Betrayers, no matter where they are, are hated and disgusted. Most of their fellow tribes will focus their hatred on them and anesthetize themselves.

They hate the invaders, but they hate such people even more.

There are many such people, and in the many worlds that the country has conquered, there are also such natives recruited, and they will also be given similar identities.

It also attracts most of the hatred of the aborigines to them.

And most ordinary people, while hating such traitors, are also eager to change their identities and become the ruling class. It's that complicated.

At the same time, give them a little more hope.

As time goes by, all of this will slowly deteriorate, and there will be fewer and fewer rebels, and they will become less and less able to survive, until they are completely assimilated at a certain moment.

...

After the transplantation of heterogeneous organs, hearing has also been greatly improved!

At this time, after hearing this, he couldn't help showing a struggle, but after a while, he became firm again.

For that goal, even with blood on his hands, he couldn't hesitate.

Most of the time, this person, to Tianchen, has a slight shadow of Emiya Kiritsugu back then, although the difference is quite big.

No one noticed that a crow was staring at a nearby building.

If you can see it, you may be frightened by its deep gaze!

To be precise, in this slum area of ​​Shinjuku, there are hundreds of crows all over, monitoring every move here, as someone's sight.

...

A ghetto, a certain room.

The people who lived here before had been shot dead, and their bodies were still lying outside warmly. They might have been killed by soldiers just as they were about to escape from the house.

In fact, Operation Britannia has continued until now, and most of the people in the entire slum have been cleared, and not many people are still alive.

Now, this is the temporary landing place for the three of them.

In front of the three of them is an illusory screen that presents everything in front of them, with pictures and sounds, and the viewing angle can be switched from multiple angles.

"traitor?"

"Is this one of the scenes you wrote for the script?"

C.C. was holding hot tea, and looked at the two people opposite who were also holding tea.

The young man among them was not a stranger to her either.

Inhuman speed, reaction, self-healing ability, wild intuition, what did they do to him.

"Is it still human?"

"For the time being, I'm still human!"

"temporary?"

"We randomly transplanted some low-breed werewolf organs and extremely poor human body modification products, and wild low-level wizards and magicians can do better."

"But he, well integrated!"

Athena suddenly spoke up and answered her question with a blank face.

The problem doesn't care about Lloyd's technique. It can be said that it is simply transplanted and messed around. Third-rate magicians don't play like this.

The problem lies in the tenacious vitality and adaptability of this young man, resisting rejection, tyranny in his blood, and even beginning to fuse this blood...

Even, under the effect of blood, slowly assimilating and transforming the organs and bodies that still belong to human beings, one day may be able to completely transform into non-human beings.

"The prelude to a new era..."

C.C. whispered to himself, yes, this is the beginning of a new era, which means that human beings have begun to covet this supernatural power.

Of course, in any case, she didn't really care.

Time passed by every minute, and it didn't feel like they were chatting here.

But at the scene, in such a short period of time, there were already several corpses.

...

"This monster!"

The girl's face darkened, and her eyes were filled with anger and hatred. In just a short time, there were already several corpses of her companions nearby.

Her name is Karen Hudafelt, also called Hongyue Karen, a half-breed, who joined the resistance.

Most of the remaining people were also injured, and some even lost their arms and legs.

They can only rely on machine guns to form a barrage, attacking each other in a covering manner, suppressing the speed beyond common sense, even so they are at a disadvantage.

"Caroline, how are you doing?"

"no!"

"Can't lock it, his speed is too fast!"

The speed of movement, dodging ability, and nerve response completely surpassed the limits of human beings. Even though she was driving Knightmare, she still felt very uncomfortable.

You can't even touch the opponent, and you can only carry out cover strikes for the time being.

"What did you encounter?"