Thrush does not use honorifics to anyone, and the same goes for Qi, who is two years older.

But she is indeed something to be proud of. Even at such a young age, she already has a deep understanding of the hacker field, and her skills are not in line with her age at all. This makes her proud no matter who she faces.

"Yeah, I got it."

Qi answered as he took off his protective clothing.

She forced the door of the sterilization room open, and the constant ringing of the alarm alerted the guards who were attracted by the funeral club's feint attack to something strange. They quickly turned back and began to inspect the inside of the skeleton Christmas tree.

Fyu-Neru moved quickly, Qi held the cylinder tightly and followed Hibernation out of the corridor.

He was running at full speed for fear of losing track.

In order to block the virus, the partition walls in the corridor were lowered one after another, but there was a certain time delay in the wall's descent. Qi broke through the only gap and ran at full speed in the corridor at almost the limit.

Although she looks very delicate, Qi Qi's fighting ability and physical strength are actually not weak. She ran at a speed close to the limit and docked with Chaoshenya's terminal.

"Ya, it's successful."

The sound of the explosion made the sound in the earphones intermittent. While Ya used the rocket launcher on his shoulder to tilt the fire towards Gautier sent by the antibody, he covered his ears with his hands, trying to make himself hear better.

"Did they find out?"

"Well, I was exposed."

A bullet scattered Ya's hair, and Ya felt angry. He took out the large-caliber pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at the firing point.

The soldier's white clothes were suddenly dyed bright red, and he stumbled to the ground. Ya's face was bathed in the firelight, but his complexion was not as bad as he imagined.

Ya took a deep breath: "Should I say it was all expected? As expected of GHQ, worthy of Antibody - Ayase!"

He switched to another radio channel and called another person's name.

In the thick darkness, nothing could be seen in the industrial area except the flames rising from the chimneys. A first-generation Jumeau machine blocked the only exit of the skeleton Christmas tree like a roadblock.

"Jumeau machine? Ayase, are you confident in controlling that big toy?"

"I understand, leave it to me."

A female voice came from the radio channel, and soon, Chao Shenya noticed a vague thing passing in front of him in the chaotic explosion.

It was a first-generation machine belonging to the Funeral Society, but there was a very obvious technical gap between the first-generation machine and the first-generation machine. The Funeral Society did not have the ability to develop the machine body.

The first-generation machines within the organization were either provided by some organizations with ulterior motives, or they secretly went to the mecha cemetery outside the city, tried their best to find barely usable materials, and then assembled them bit by bit.

However, Ya has confidence in the girl named Ayase.

She is already the best mobile pilot that the Funeral Society can produce. Although there are still several mobile pilots in the organization, among them, they can fight with the backward first-generation aircraft and the first-generation aircraft with the best configuration in the world today.

She is the only person.

Maybe it's because in real life Ayase can't walk with her feet and can only sit in a wheelchair all the time. When she controls the machine, she seems to put her own desires on the machine.

When the old generation machine was used, it could be said that it walked freely and walked as fast as flying.

"Thrush, where is Qi?"

Ayase, who turned on the stealth mode and invaded the supply line of the Bone Christmas Tree, checked his weapons and equipment while looking at the three-dimensional network map.

The 20mm Gatling cannon and micro-missiles are well prepared. After all, this is a tough battle.

"We are moving on the Eighth Transport Road. We are about to leave the Akatsuki Pier Bridge. There are three aircrafts behind us."

"Santai?"

Ayase knew that the thing that Qi went to snatch was an important secret. As for what it was, she didn't know. She only knew that Ya said it was very important.

However, in such a short period of time, three robots were sent out to pursue them. One can only imagine how precious the things Xiaoqi stole must be.

Thinking of this, Ayase felt uneasy and bit her lip.

Xiao Qi is her most important partner in the funeral club. She knows that fighting one against three is extremely dangerous for her, but she still wants to try.

"Ayase," Thrush reported to her, "Xiaoqi is injured. Although it is not a serious injury to her, she seems to be losing blood continuously. Her physical condition is not good. You need to hurry up."

"……knew."

Ayase confirmed the shortest route to the middle section of the bridge sent by Thrush, launched Jumeau's camouflage program, and quietly moved towards the bridge.

However, it is impossible to completely silence a machine as big as a house when it is moved, and it will still cause certain vibrations.

In the final analysis, this is just an optical camouflage program that hinders the naked eye. As long as the interface device generates friction, the camouflage will be delayed. On the battlefield, this is a critical moment of life and death.

Soon, Ayase spotted Qi running quickly above.

That speed is much faster than that of a normal person. Being able to escape even when being chased by a violent machine like Jumeau, one can only imagine how powerful his friend's body function is.

What's even more outrageous is that this seems to be the speed after the physical condition declines.

However, that's the end of it.

Ahead is a flat bridge. On flat ground, at human speed, no matter how fast it is, it cannot outrun the mechanically driven body.

"Next, it's my home court."

Ayase jumped from the bottom platform of the bone Christmas tree and dived towards the downward-supporting iron bridge.

The sound of the speeding wind sounded, and she landed quickly on the bridge gate. Her feet collided violently with the steel of the bridge, as if she was striking with her own feet, and she felt a strong feeling.

"Suffer death!"

Ayase roared, and the Gatling cannon on the machine's hand made a burst of explosions.

In an instant, I saw that the bursting storm of bullets penetrated several joints of the body.

The two machines, which were unaware of the approaching enemy, lost control almost immediately. Ayase, who was bullied forward, endured severe pain and crashed under the bridge.

Although Jumeau is an epoch-making humanoid weapon, because of this, too many joints have become its weakness. The two Jumeaus that were hit lost their balance and fell due to the random struggle of their hands. In addition, the two sides were on a bridge.

On the contrary, it gave Ayase a fatal blow.

It's just that my chest hurts a little bit.

There is no way, if the body is controlled remotely with consciousness, the damage suffered by the body will be fed back to Ayase's body in the form of severe pain. The pain in her consciousness cannot be offset by the front armor in front of her.

"Xiaoqi, run, run!" Ayase shouted in the communication channel, and then directly collided with Jumeau who was rushing over.

Yuqi did not disappoint Ayase's expectations. Without hesitation, she stood up directly, took a few leaps, bypassed several surveillance blind spots, and ran from an alley leading to the Tokyo Metropolitan Sewer.
Chapter completed!