A grotesque shape, as if a carefree giant had been forced to crush everything that was there. Several luminous points of light in its cluttered scraps. They emit lasers, scatter sparks, and process one after another something that flows over a conveyor shaped and incredible device.

"" Hey, Taylor. I don't think I should be looking at anything right now. ""

The arm of the machine grabs the members there and pushes them to the hull of the Waind, which is probably already somewhat complete. Then another plurality of arms immediately appear there, possibly glued by rivets. Moving at equal intervals stops, moving repeats stops.

"I agree, Alan. Hey, where the hell are you?

Hundreds or thousands of arms running at the same time will continue to move, adding new parts to the ship bracketed on a thick pole that seems to be for mooring. Something rod-shaped that just seems to have pushed in. I don't even know if it's properly mounted, something plate-shaped.

"Who said Wynd couldn't just use the scrap? Let him work as a subcontractor for this factory."

A group of factories that remain stripped into space. It seems that it works in various ways in irregular places that are never aligned, in such a way that it has slipped through the rectangle. Razor metal purification for beam weapons, if there is a place where purple or blue light is emitted in all directions, a member that appears to be an antenna for scanning is assembled in the immediate vicinity. Obviously, that factory, which does not presuppose human observation and behavior, did not seem to be in a very people-friendly environment.

"" Hey, Skol. Good. Wouldn't that be nice? Now you have a reason to pray to God again. ""

"" Don't tear it up, Bella... but I didn't expect you to say amen twice in such a short time. Hey, it's Mr. Taylor. What about this guy? ""

"I don't care what you do," Taro said to Skoll's voice, which he heard more than a telecom.

"There's no way you can leave me alone. You don't have to destroy it completely, but you have to shut it down, right?

"I agree" with Taro's voice, Marr from the side.

"From what I've seen, there seems to be no doubt about the factory, but I honestly don't know if that's really all. I'm not assuming that humans intervene, so it's refreshing to see what it looks like. Maybe it's a factory or some kind of weapon."

"I also agree with Xiaomei, Mr. Taylor. It seems that there are accumulated fuels and power reactors inside, and this mass alone can be considered a sufficient threat."

Taro replies to Marl and Xiaomei by nodding. He sounds better than a comm. "" Shall we see how it goes in a minute? "To Bella's words, utter the word of denial.

"Ya, Mr. Bella. I respect the Iron Hearts, but I don't know what it is, so let's stop it."

When Taro starts the beam turret with BISHOP, he targets the giant building. At least there was still a considerable distance to the building, and there seemed to be no danger of getting caught in the explosion.

"... uh, here it is. Where am I supposed to aim?

Too huge. Too uneven. Besides, I have no idea where the hell attacking is effective, Taro. He circles his face and looks at Marl, but what he returns is a head shaking motion.

"There's no way I can tell. You'll understand how much it is if you take a long time to study it, but that's something I'd like to leave to the experts."

Marl, with a sinister face, emits as he turns his gaze to the display. Taro gives it back, "Well, yeah," and decides to aim for the right spot. Taro reaches out to the monitor with the seat and touches with his hand some of the buildings shown on the screen.

- "Lock-on image targeting: 30%" -

When the image is locked on by BISHOP, the percentage immediately begins to rise. The slower rise than ever was probably due to the jamming device in the example being jammed.

"Wow, don't take long...... ok, I rocked it"

When Taro performs an information analysis of the encrypted lock-on scan, he completes it immediately. The regularity of the jamming cipher was known in earlier battles, so it was easy to solve it.

"Give me numbers one to four... what!?

Exactly when we tried to carry out the shelling. The whole of the giant building begins to shake as if it had collapsed, spreading a number of parts.

"Mr. Taylor, a large number of drive particles have been detected from the subject."

Calm little plum voice. Taro said, "Drive particles?" and lean his neck.

"It's the elementary particles that come out with the overdrive occurrence!! Taylor, look!!

For a large display, the appearance of a building wrapped in a blue-white tongue. When Taro performs the projectile function reflexively, he beams toward the building where the tensile phenomenon for warp began to occur.

"Open it all up to number eight!! Rail guns don't charge in time!!

Eight strips of light extending from Plum II burn down the area of a large building. Vaporized steel causes an explosion, bringing up a number of spherical white lumps. But even that blast ball was postponed.

"No... jump on that giant... is that an ant?

- A large building that disappeared with arrows of light. In a massively scattered debris, Taro squeaks toward a pompous empty space.

"" How dare you!! Identify it!! ""

Bella's fury, the size that makes you want to cover your ears. Taro reverted the feeling he had been moaning while keeping his ears down, hurrying to Xiaomei and saying, "Find out where to jump!!" and give instructions.

"Just a moment, Mr. Taylor. Drive to interstellar space, 0.4 light years away."

"... Huh?

To Xiao Mei's voice, Taro raises a surprise voice that I don't know how many times today. That's where Marr said, "Isn't that a miscalculation?" Continue.

"Overdrive alone can't fly that far. That's what Stargate can do, but you can't do it without it."

Taro frowns "Yeah" at Marl's talking about it. He says "I see" to the simple answer he came up with.

"Well, I guess so."

"As it is?"

"Yes. Keep it up. I took Stargate in."

To the voice of Taro, the gaze of gathering.

"I'm sure it's not impossible... Speaking of which, you said you lost your little stargate to the research station, right?

"Miss Marr, I remember Xiaomei as well. But even with Stargate itself, the question remains whether it can be incorporated into the ship overnight."

"" Right. Whatever it is, it won't be there. Stargate is controlled by BISHOP, so BISHOP is not available for WIND. modification so that it can be manipulated mechanically if there is one, but it would just take a lot of time ""

Three convincing voices to Alan, who is joining the conversation over the radio.

"Whatever it is, it sounds like a good report to the military for now. Just... can't you? Out of the middle of nowhere."

"Right. We should hurry back to Delta and report every recording and hull data."

"" Hmm... All right, Taylor. Send me copies of all kinds of data. I'll deliver it one foot ahead of you in Stardust. You guys can make contact with the Doctor or help defend the station if you need it. Any objections? ""

No one opposed Alan's proposal, and for now the immediate action was likely to be a decision.

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