Reverse-Rotation Hell Chariot

 

Merlin, wearing his usual cheerful smile, spoke to Orpheus.

「Orpheus is a poet who returned from the underworld. And this Another-Level Silhouette that bears his name will meet the same end as in the legend—torn apart, and dying a gruesome death.」

「You’re saying you’ll tear Orpheus into pieces? If the one to do the deed was that bastard Perseus hiding there, maybe—but it is impossible for you lot!」

「Don’t underestimate us. That’s why we slammed Orpheus into the Polar Control Facility nearly a hundred times.」

Merlin was still upside down, yet somehow his cloak hadn’t slipped off.

There wasn’t a hint of killing intent. He looked like he cared only about whether the operation he’d devised would succeed.

「The first attack comes from the cannon that was designed with the gracious help of Lord Typhon.」

「Geh…」

Sabazios groaned. The canon that had destroyed Europa’s Talos was a threat beyond measure. In sheer sturdiness of armor, Talos ranked