A Shape the Human Mind Cannot Endure
A Shape the Human Mind Cannot Endure
A Shape the Human Mind Cannot Endure
「Gotcha!」
Bardo’s Bogatyri Korovat swung its bladeless sword toward its target—the still-functional leg of Raijin Tri.
It was a liquid metal blade, a weapon meant to be unreadable to the enemy—one of his trump cards.
As expected, the liquid metal formed a cutting edge, slicing off one of the enemy’s legs.
Losing its balance, the Fujin Try responded in an unexpected way.
「What the—?!」
The severed leg regrew.
Then, a tendril-like wire, more akin to an arm than a leg, lashed out and wrapped around the Bogatyri Korovat.
Unit 5 immediately cleaved the wire, rescuing Bardo and his machine.
「Thanks! But what the hell is that thing? Regrowing limbs?」
「The materials must be cutting-edge. Forget hardness—it prioritizes elasticity and extensibility. Likely able to stretch and shrink at will.」
「Is that thing seriously a vehicle or what? I can’t make heads or tails of it.」
Hyoue, too, was exasperated by the bizarre weapon. If it were just a regular vehicle, they could’ve