1st day of the year 5493
Snow was falling in white flakes outside the window. Inside the warm room, a 40-year-old woman with long, golden hair tied in a bun, blue eyes, and a tight white dress was sitting at the dining table. In front of her was an opened metal box. Inside were tubes of green fluorescent substance and a syringe.
She looked serious because she had to make a very important decision.
“You don’t have to do this,” said the blond bearded man. His name was Hal. He was a tall, well-built middle-aged man, wearing a turtleneck sweater, gray pants, and black leather. He was standing there holding a cup of coffee, but he didn’t think to take a sip.
“If not today, then never,” the young woman said. She still sat there with her hands clenched tightly, not daring to grab anything on the table.
“We don’t even know if it will work. She built a time machine from a mysterious text that’s been passed down from the Falunette family for thousands of years, and the result is a nanoparticle accelerator that determines time, coordinates location, and travels one-way. We don’t know if it’s the same thing the Falunette family has done before.”
“The Falunettes have given us permission to use this blueprint. It must work, and it’s a secret. So if I succeed, you just… don’t see me… for five minutes… that’s all.”
"What if it doesn't work out?"
“You just have to organize a funeral for me. Please leave some roses at the altar.”
Finally, the young woman decided to take a glass tube and insert it into the programming machine sitting next to her, a rectangular piece of glass slightly wider than her palm and about an inch thick. She typed coordinates and a time interval into the designated boxes to input the data into the nanoparticle accelerator, which was suspended in a fluorescent green liquid inside the tube.
“What I would do is insert a particle accelerator into a programmer, and feed data into the nanoparticle accelerator suspended in a solution, specifying the time, the location, and making the time travel very specific.”
The man held the coffee cup with trembling hands. He started crying.
“I don’t want you to go…” He sobbed in frustration.
The young woman made up her mind, took out a glass tube filled with a fluorescent green liquid, and put it into a syringe. She slung her backpack over her shoulders and stood up. She shamelessly walked over to touch the man's cheek, who was covered in tears.
“See you, Hal. Thanks for everything….”
She handed him a syringe.
“Please help me travel.”
"my pleasure..."
He took the syringe and pressed it into her neck.
In a matter of seconds, the particle accelerator penetrated her body at a cellular level, causing excruciating pain. She collapsed to the ground, and the man hugged her. Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and the young woman vanished.
"Goodbye, Johnny..." The young man muttered through his tears. He looked down at what was left after the girl had disappeared.
“Shit!” he exclaimed in shock, because all that was left of the young woman was the clothes she was wearing and the luggage she was going to take… The particle accelerator had only rewinded her physical body…
Back 20 years ago
Day 340, Year 5467
“I dreamed about that woman again.”
"Who?"
“I don’t know who it is. It’s like she’s asking for help. When I reached out to her, she disappeared.”
Jacob talks to a pink ball of fire, a Solanite communication device.
“Is she as beautiful as our idol, Herenix?” asked Hal, the friend who communicated through the pink ball.
"I don't know. I can't see your face clearly," Jacob said.
“Oh, Jacob… Don’t forget to book tickets for the Herenics concert for me.”
“I thought about it again, I definitely won’t be able to go.”
"Oh, why?"
“Get ready for bed,” Farah shouted. She was Jacob’s mother, walking across the balcony where Jacob was standing, looking at the stars, talking on the phone.
“Yes, Mom,” Jacob replied, then whispered to the pink ball again.
“I had to take my mom to a Nilada Supernova concert, and I got a ticket for the same day as the Herenics concert. It was so boring.”
“Oh, I understand,” the ball whispered back.
“I really want to go see Herenics, but I think I’ll have to wait until next time. My mom likes her old-fashioned style, and she wants me to go listen with her. If my dad were here, he wouldn’t have gone instead of me… That’s all for now, Hal. See you,” Jacob whispered.
“Okay, okay. See you,” Hal replied, and the pink ball of light disappeared.
As he walked into the house, he saw his mother standing there.
"I heard you talking about Mom like that," Farah said.
"I'm sorry," Jacob said in surprise.
Jacob, a thirteen-year-old teenage boy, has honey-colored skin, a smooth face, a round nose, thick eyebrows, and large, sparkling pink eyes. His long, thick, curly black hair falls to his shoulders. He wears gray-purple pajamas, a short-sleeved shirt and long pants of the same color. His mother, Farah, is a Dish woman who has had her genes adjusted to look like a human. She has purple-red eyes and long, wavy brown hair that goes past her waist. She wears a dark red kimono-like robe as pajamas. The mother and son live in a three-bedroom house, which is the living area on a large tower called the Horathia Tower.
.......
"help"
Jacob saw a young girl in the mist. “Who is she?” he shouted.
“Help!” the people in the fog shouted, as if there was an invisible wall separating them.
“Come on, I’m here,” Jacob said.
“I can’t walk. Help me!” a young woman’s voice shouted.
And no matter how Jacob reached out to her, he couldn't reach her, just a touch of his fingertips.
.....
Jacob woke up with a start, sweating profusely.
“Wake up, Jacob,” his mother called faintly.
"Yes, I'm awake," he shouted back.
"Oh my god, I'm seeing that girl again," Jacob wiped his sweat and muttered to himself softly.
.....
Hunting Nimes is a daily routine for Jacob. As a driver, he drives a Nimes hunting scooter for his hunter, his uncle Breezefalunette. He has now hunted two Nimes and is about to drive them back to the Tower's supply unit.
The scooters float above the pine trees. After the hunt, Hal and Jacob have a little chat while Uncle Breeze, the hunter, sits in the back watching the birds and trees.
“All the Herenic concerts were canceled because Mars’ palace booked them to do a private concert for the princess,” Hal said.
“Being a princess has its own privileges,” Jacob sneered.
"No, being a princess is like that. It's like this. Herrenics's fee is 50,000 Seoul per hour. Other than that, her fee is 3,000 Seoul per day when she's not performing. But here, she was bought for 80 days and performed for 3 hours. How much is that?" Hal pouted and explained.
"That's right."
Since this morning's Nimes hunt was over, Hal turned off the Nimes hunting navigation screen and turned on the Herenics concert that was performed for Princess Joan Bella, which was held more than ten days ago.
“Because I’m a princess, I can only watch it from live broadcasts like this.”
Herenics is the most famous female singer in Solan right now. She is a young woman with long blonde hair, bright pink eyes, and a unique, melodious voice. For this concert, she wore a long, puffy, white dress that shimmered under the spotlight. She stood in the middle of the stage under the lights, in front of the dimly lit audience of Mars's royal family, the members of the Gem Council, and Princess Joan Bella.
When the performance was over, Herenics paid respect to Princess Joanbella. The princess stood and applauded her wonderful performance. Herenics walked over to the princess and looked up at the tall, graceful, and beautiful lady. Princess Joanbella was wearing a Mars-style dress embroidered in light blue, her signature color. Although Herenics was beautiful, she could not compare with the princess.
“We admire you so much. We are most impressed by your voice. And this is the most wonderful gift I have ever received. Please accept this ring as a token of our appreciation. It is a more profound souvenir than the souvenirs that the palace has given, and a reminder of our friendship forever.”
After the performance, the princess gave Herenix a personal ring in addition to the official souvenirs.
........
Day 53, year 5468
During breakfast, while the mother and daughter were sipping coffee, they turned on the TV to watch the news. The gray screen with blue-tinted lights was showing the hourly news.
“Live report from Mars... There is currently violence in the capital, especially in the 4th and 8th arrondissements, as well as in other cities, as a result of Queen Regina's request to postpone the announcement of the crown prince. This has led to conflict between the supporters of Prince Francois and the old powers who support Princess Joanbella as the heir, as well as the cover-up of the news about the health of King Nemer of Mars, which has greatly raised doubts among the people of Mars.”
Projection screen of protesters
“While the Gem Council, led by its leader, Lady Helen Tourmaline, said the council would discuss resolving and protecting the capital from the conflict as soon as possible…”
A screen shows a Martian woman being interviewed. She is wearing a veil that covers only her face and palms.
“Why do Martian women wear such thick veils?” Jacob observed.
"Because they're bald," Fara replied.
“The Soul Masters Council has offered to help the Mars Gem Council mediate the dispute.”
A middle-aged man in a robe embroidered with the Soul Master's emblem pretends to give an interview to the camera.
“The Mars Empire is ninety million miles away from us. It took almost six weeks to travel there. Even the Soul Masters are still messing around,” Fara complained.
“Well, it’s so peaceful here that it’s boring,” Jacob said.
"Then why not spend the time improving the transportation system and communication signals?" Fara continued to complain.
Jacob stuffed the mushroom pie into his mouth, rolling his eyes in boredom.
“...Despite the unrest, the Diamond Palace insisted on holding Princess Joan Bella’s birthday celebration. Although the celebration was held privately, with a concert by the Herenics performed in front of her personally, which was arranged by the palace, the organizers had to abruptly cancel all concerts in the 200-day period, which displeased fans who had already booked tickets. However, all refunds were later made.
In addition, on the day of the ceremony, more than three hundred thousand people were allowed to eat and drink in the city halls of each city. The celebration will be held in three weeks, on the 516th day of Mars.
The image of a young woman in a Mars-style dress, wearing a thick veil that only frames her face, and a long dress with puffy sleeves, but the image on the screen was taken from a distance, her face was not clearly visible, but it was clear that she was wearing a beautiful dress. Jacob looked at the princess on the screen and blushed.
“If the princess wore Solan’s dress, she would definitely look even prettier. If her hair was long, huh,” Jacob said.
His mother looked at the projection screen and shook her head.
"The women of Mars are all bald. No matter how beautiful they are, they are bald." Farah scooped a mushroom pie onto a plate and used her fork to scoop the pie from the plate into her mouth.
"Next is news from Tiamat..." A voice from the TV
“The Martians have been irradiated for generations, so women don’t grow any hair, but men do. Some of them have psychic powers. I heard that those who have psychic powers are captured and given a serum to cure them, or are executed,” Farah continued, interrupting the TV.
“Oh, Mom, can’t I just have some fun? You always tell me that whenever I compliment a Martian woman,” Jacob groaned.
"By the way, are you going to hunt Nimes today?" Mom immediately changed the subject.
“Of course,” Jacob replied in a bad mood.
“Then please take Mom to the station. She’s going to the center today. I’m not sure when she’ll be back,” Fara continued, sipping her coffee. “Go get dressed.”
"yes"
Jacob volunteered to ride his scooter to his mother's central airport tower.
Jacob was going to hunt Nimes today. He wore his Nimes hunting uniform: a gray turtleneck, dark brown cropped trousers, leather boots the same color as the trousers, and a coat over it to make it look more elegant. His mother, Farrah, wore a knee-length graphic dress, a dark red felt coat over it, and long brown boots underneath. Jacob carried his handbag for his mother.
"Don't forget to book a new round of Nilada concert tickets for Mom," Mom warned. "You forgot to book them for Mom last time. Look, it's been almost thirty days."
"Yes, Mom," Jacob replied.
“Don’t forget to turn off the lights. Don’t forget to take the remaining food from the fridge to Uncle Breeze. Don’t let it go bad first. It would be a shame.”
Jacob handed the suitcase he had helped carry to his mother.
“Aircraft to Center 14 will depart at Gate 6 in 15 minutes. Announcement…Aircraft to Center 14 will depart at Gate 6 in 15 minutes,” the announcement sounded.
"Mom's going. See you in five days..." Farah waved.
"Have a safe trip," Jacob waved back.
When he saw his mother disappear with the people heading to the center, he walked back to where he parked his scooter and rode away.P
After Jacob dropped his mother off and drove out, a call came in. Jacob pressed the answer button and a pink light ball appeared.
"You know, Mars' princess isn't in Mars right now," said Hal, Jacob's best friend in the pink ball.
“How do you know?” Jacob asked curiously.
"The rumors. They said that the news that came out on TV wasn't true at all. The authorities covered up Mars' story because there were more internal problems than what was reported in the news," Hal said through the pink ball that floated after Jacob who was riding a scooter.
“Do you believe in these things?” Jacob asked again.
"Oh yeah, knowing that is fun to think about, isn't it?"
"Alright, we're almost there. Let's drive in and find a parking spot first," Jacob turned the car into the parking lot of the Nimes hunting center at the tower.
Tower C16 in the Beldissico area The tower where Jacob's family lives is called Horathia Tower. It is one of a series of towers built around the forest reserve to replace the village-style housing on the ground, which has insufficient space for living, because the area that is habitable and not contaminated with radioactivity is less than 5%.
The capital city, the central government district, is located a short distance from this area. It is home to many departments, including the palace of Jeth, the supreme ruler of Solan. Jeth and the Dix royal family, sent from the Center, the Dix mothership that traveled from the center of the universe, where the original star had long since died.
The parking lot was a large hall with many cars parked. When he found a space to park, he pulled in and Jacob walked inside. It was a long hall with about 30 scooters twice as big as Jacob's, called "Nimes hunting vehicles", parked in a row. In front of the vehicles, there was a table to sit at. There was a control screen for tracking the hunting of Nimes in each vehicle. Hal and Uncle Breeze were stationed on Jacob's vehicle.
"Where have you been?" Uncle Breeze asked.
“I’m taking my mom home,” Jacob replied, walking over to the command desk where Hal was usually seated. They raised their hands and lightly slapped each other in greeting.
“Hey, buddy,” Jacob asked, opening the drawer and taking out gloves and goggles.
“Good, my friend… It’s a shame you didn’t get to see the concert with us,” Hal said, turning on the screen and setting up the tracking for the Nimes he was going to hunt.
"Where are the targets?" Uncle Breeze asked.
“A 4-year-old female, 74 and 45, code 044522, and a 7-year-old male, 64 and 55, code 047812,” Hal identified the Nimes to be hunted.
“Great, mark them and let’s get started,” Uncle Breeze put on his goggles and checked the harpoon gun he used to hunt Nimes to make sure it was working properly.
Uncle Breeze is Farah's brother.He was a middle-aged man of about forty-five years of age, with a full face and muscular build. He was a bit taller than Jacob, with a beard and mustache, as was the custom among the Solans. He had long, wavy brown hair tied back. He wore the same Nimes hunter uniform as Jacob.He is currently the tower's supply chief. He has been taking care of Jacob since his father died more than ten years ago. He is unmarried and has little interest in women.
Hunting Nimes, growing hydroponics, growing protein tissues and mushrooms are all the jobs of the supply unit, but Uncle Breeze seems to particularly enjoy hunting Nimes. Nimes are animals that are the result of crossbreeding between various organisms and radiation left over thousands of years ago. They breed and grow rapidly, covering millions of square kilometers of forest. There are dozens of species, ranging from species as small as cats to species weighing several tons. There are both plant-eaters, carnivores and pinnipeds. In addition to eating other animals for food, Nimes also divide into classes and eat each other.
Fortunately, humans are at the top of their food chain.
The life cycle of this animal is very strange. It is fully grown at the age of 1 year and is ready to reproduce. It can reproduce for another 5 years. When it reaches the 6th year, the nime begins to age. Its gestation period is only 3 months. It gives birth to 5-8 young at a time. This means that during its reproductive period, it can have up to 160 young. It is strange that such a large animal is born no bigger than a cat.
As large and fast-breeding animals, Nimes are an inexhaustible food source for Sol. The towers surrounding the forest are granted concessions to hunt hundreds of Nimes each year. A single Nimes can feed a tower population of about ten thousand people per day.
Jacob is checking the electric cell system of a scooter with a harpoon attached to the back of the ship, while Breeze checks the condition of his harpoon and hunting equipment, as well as those of his 18 teammates, before every hunt. As for Jacob, as the pilot, the scooter that the Nimes use is a flying type that has been in use for a very long time. This design hasn't changed much, except for the emphasis on improving the engine efficiency.
“I like Nimes with sauce,” Breeze said. “Spicy sauce too. Do you like it, Jacob?”
Uncle Breeze, a middle-aged man who seemed cheerful, had a large, muscular body, and had a muffled, deep voice. Few people could understand what he said.
And Jacob was one of the people who could hear it.
“You haven’t answered yet whether you like Nimes with spicy sauce or not,” the uncle asked again. Jacob was busy testing the engine. He looked up, confused as to when the uncle had asked him.
“I like the capsules,” Jacob replied casually. And there’s no such thing as a tablet.
When ready, everyone is in position.
"Approved to hunt at 10:00 on the 53rd day of the year 5468," Breeze announced.
"See you later, buddy," Jacob told Hal.
“Have fun hunting,” Hal told them both.
Jacob climbed onto the scooter and Uncle Breeze got on the scooter facing the back, which had a harpoon gun installed for hunting nimes. The other scooters started their engines and sped out through the large door on the side of the tower.
The scooters were high above the treetops, about 50 meters from the ground. As they approached the designated coordinates, they saw 4-meter tall Nimes running away from the noisy scooters chasing them.
…………………
This morning's hunt for Nimes was very enjoyable. Hal kept sending out warnings about the approach of the herd. Uncle Breeze and Jacob had already captured the first Nimes. It had been harpooned with a tranquilizer gun, followed by a netted sack dangling from the treetops along the way. They were now about to hunt another one as they had been identified. Jacob watched and thought to himself, "I guess I'll just have to get this one back first, then I'll shoot the other one."
“Alright, one more Nimes,” Hal told the two men.
“Look at that thing in the radar. Wow… it’s 3 meters tall and weighs 7 tons. That’s amazing!” Uncle Breeze exclaimed with delight.
“Uncle, the one hanging here weighs more than 4 tons. Don’t you think the scooter will be able to handle the weight if you shoot another one?” Jacob shouted against the wind from the front.
"That's right. Uncle, should I bring the first one back first and then hunt for the other one?" Hal asked.
“Didn’t you say that this ship can take two 6-ton nimes together? One is 4 tons, the other is 7 tons… It should be okay.”
Uncle Breeze aims his spear at Nimes who is running wildly below. Jacob is responsible for steering the scooter forward.
Even from the top of a tall tree, Nimes can be seen through the X-ray screen that penetrates through the treetops. The harpoon has a target tracker. If it locks on, there is zero chance of missing.
“Shoot!” Uncle Breeze shouted to signal Jacob. He shot the harpoon through the treetops, the fiber rope piercing the nymph’s hide. The harpoon was running but was immediately stopped by the harpoon. It struggled and struggled, the enormous pull of the harpoon making it difficult to pull back on the pulley.
“Keep it going,” Uncle Breeze shouted as he tried to use the reel command to pull the rope back.
“All the way!” Jacob shouted back.
“Oh no,” Hal exclaimed. He looked through the screen to see the giant Nimes that Uncle Breeze had hunted.
The giant Nimes writhed and rolled over, struggling and failing under the force of the pull. He was still unconscious because the anesthetic on the tip of the harpoon was too weak.
Because it was bigger than we thought, Uncle Breeze estimated the amount of anesthesia for Nimes to be 7 tons, so it didn't pass out as quickly as the first one.
This giant nimbus is a male, about 7 years old, big and strong. Jacob is struggling to push the accelerator as hard as he can.
“This guy is too strong. Untie him,” Jacob shouted.
"How can that be? It's a waste. If it dies, it's a waste of meat. Plus, we can't go back and get it," said Uncle Breeze.
“Trust me, untie the rope,” Jacob ordered. “The engine won’t hold.”
“Uncle, untie the rope,” Hal emphasized what Jacob said.
Plot!!
Jacob and Breeze looked at each other. The front accelerator was broken. The scooter was jerked away.
“Oh no!” Jacob gripped the remaining accelerator as hard as he could, and the scooter began to lose its balance.
From the radar screen, Uncle Breeze saw the giant with the harpoon stuck in his back regaining his balance because the pulling force was gone.
And it stood its ground, flailing about in annoyance, the harpoon firmly planted in its back still connected to the launcher attached to the scooter that was floating above the treetops.20 m.
“Oh no!” Uncle Breeze exclaimed
“What do you see, uncle?” Jacob asked nervously, trying to keep the scooter afloat.
“Hold the engine up, don't let it stall.” Uncle Breeze ordered in a stern voice.
“Uncle, untie the rope.”Jacob shouted
“Can't release it, lower the ship, I'll shoot it myself.”
“Uncle can't kill them. Uncle knows the rules. We hunt living Nimes, and the slaughterhouse is responsible for killing them. We don't have the duty to kill them.” Jacob complains
“How could it? If it can run and our ship falls under the shade of this tree, we'll be eaten by it before we can even scream.” Breeze said
Jacob couldn't argue, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.
“Lower the ship now, it's right below us.”Breeze ordered again
“What about the other Nimes? If we're slow, another one will come back to life.” Jacob said
“Come on, the range we're shooting at is higher than the Nimes below can grab us, right Hal?”Uncle asked for a second opinion.
“Go ahead,” Hal replied softly, but deep down he thought, “I don’t want to see anything like this.” He clasped his hands together to cover his mouth and quietly looked at the monitor.
Jacob lowered his scooter into the shade of a thousand-year-old pine tree. These pine trees were bigger than10 People hug And in such a vast forest, few people really saw the conditions below. It was damp and cold, and the sunlight shone faintly, unlike the atmosphere above the tall trees they were used to. The two uncle and nephew stared down at the ground below. A giant animal that looked like a monkey with shiny black fur, a wrinkled face like a bat, and a shiny silver harpoon stuck in the middle of its back. It was taller than them.20 The meter itself is this big.
“Take it slow.” Uncle Breeze said, the engine was humming. The giant was starting to get dizzy from the effects of the drug. Jacob reduced the range and was ready to shoot. Breeze ordered Jacob to hold the ship. He took out a poison gun.
“Is this medicine really effective on humans?” Jacob asked
“The poison seeps into the bloodstream, killing it instantly. After that, when the blood cools down, the poison will dissipate on its own. When it reaches the slaughterhouse, it is said that it probably died on the way.
Uncle's plan sounded good. Jacob had no choice but to go along with it.otherwise
“This doesn’t make sense,” Hal muttered to himself.
Uncle Breeze immediately pulled the trigger. This time, it blocked the poison dart, swatting it away like a fly. It strode closer.
His gaze fell on the two men, and Breeze fired a second shot, which hit them right in the shoulder.
The damned craft, as it was low, hit a pine branch and made a loud noise. Nims had very good ears because he had bat ears.
He could hear the sound of the ship gliding around but was not worried because he could not see the source of the sound. But here was a ship and two human barbecues within sight, so he knew where the harpoon was coming from immediately.
“Is it possible to drag this Nimes to another one with just one accelerator?” Uncle asked
“No, if this little girl is still hanging around.” Jacob said, pointing at the dangling unconscious female nymph. The one below was almost twice as big.
“I have to do it.”Stubborn Uncle
“No way, this is not going to work,” Jacob shook his head.
"We need to untie the rope, uncle."
Lord NimsThat was smart. It climbed up the nearest pine tree, hoping to grab both of them.
“Who said it can't climb?”Jacob started to get rowdy.
“Drive Forward” Uncle Breeze shouted
It climbed very fast. In less than a minute, it was almost at the ship. Jacob slowly Ride a scooter over the treetops The pulling force made it dig its claws even tighter into the tree.
“If you drag it along, you'll definitely drag the whole forest along. Untie the rope.” Jacob shouted
The Nims in the shade of the tree were now interested in the rope hanging from the harpoon on its mid-wing and the tip of its harpoon gun. It was very clever and immediately realized that the rope was attached to two floating human barbecues. It slowly The girl slowly tied the ropes to its back.
“It has climbed up.” Jacob shouted as he sped away.“Untie the rope.”
Breeze changed his mind about bringing it back. He was about to untie the rope that was holding the harpoon.
“Unloading”
But untying the rope isn't easy. You have to enter your machine's passcode, which Breeze seems to have forgotten.
“What are you doing?” Jacob shouted, the scooter slowly lowering under the pull of Nims.
“Who thought of having to enter a code? I've never had to untie the rope, so how would I remember the code?”Breeze complains
“Use a knife to cut it.”
“Are you crazy? A fiberglass rope that can hold ten tons of Nimes, if you cut it with a knife, the knife will chip it.”
Uncle Breeze seemed to be getting angry. He was very angry at this nime. It was bigger and smarter than anything he had ever encountered.
“I've been hunting Nimes for ten years and I've never seen anything like this before.”
“How to unlock Man Nuan?” Jacob suddenly remembered something.“Manual unlocking system.”
Jacob was very quick-witted. Breeze immediately entered the manual unlocking program.
"I'll try."
Jacob buys time by pulling the scooter up the treetops again.
Now the giant Nimes climbed up and sat on the branch. He used his hand to pull the rope in. It gave him a few tugs, and the ship was almost on its head. Strangely enough, neither the tranquilizer nor the poison had any effect on it.
Jacob struggles with all his might, now playing tug of war between a scooter towing a four-ton Nims. With the giant Nimes7 ton
The rope that tied them together was their life and death.
“When I count to three, step on it all the way, twist it like crazy.” Breeze orders“I'm going to unload now.”
“one!!”
The Nimes continued to pull the rope tightly with both his hands.
“two!!”
Jacob looked back and pressed the accelerator pedal to its fullest.
“three!!”
The rope bolt was released, as if the rope had snapped halfway. The giant beast itself was also swung in the face by the extremely taut fiber rope. The enormous force from its own pull caused it to fall off the pole and land motionless on the ground below.
The scooter is the same. As soon as the rope is broken, it is pushed by a huge force and the scooter is thrown into the air, throwing the person.
The ship hit the treetops and fell to the ground below. The ship fell quickly because of the Nimes as a counterweight. Before long, it exploded and the forest reverberated.
Another Nimes scooter9 The team member who is about to take Nims18 The tower returnees were stunned by the sound of the explosion.
Everyone quickly unloaded the nimes at the slaughterhouse and returned to the dock to check who was missing.
“Oh my god, the signal’s gone!” Hal shouted. His monitor went black as the explosion rang out. Everyone gathered around Hal’s command desk.
“So the missing person is the uncle and nephew? Is this Breeze Jacob?” One of the Nimes hunting team spoke up.
“Wow, just think that the hunt for Nimes won't take half an hour, so we hunt separately without having to contact each other. In the past, there was never a problem because everything was already prepared.” A young man said
“This is the first time in twenty years,” another middle-aged man said.
"All we can do is press the alarm button and let the authorities send a droid to find us," said a man, pressing the emergency button on the wall.
“So, are we not going to go out and help, search, or do anything?” Hal is suspicious
“The help button has been pressed.”
“There’s nothing more we can do.”
“The ship crashed in the middle of the forest. There will be a search droid to help. Why should we go? Those Nimes will tear us apart before we even reach the ground.”The middle-aged man in the team said, and then everyone dispersed, not caring about each other. Only Hal tried to contact Jacob with his personal communication device.
“Jec… are you still there? Answer me.!!!”