Obtain regular items, fatten up meteors, and upgrade yourself.
"Didi"
"Don't think I can't hear you, why are you just fattening up meteors?"
"Where is my mechanical army?"
There is no doubt that the chip lives in Ivan's heart, and she immediately caught the unscientific part of Ivan's thinking.
"...Okay, let me fatten you up too."
Inexplicably, I felt that this competition for favor was a bit jealous, but Ivan still complied.
After all, the chip is the best friend (mi) inserted between him and Meteor?
"Didi"
"I heard it all!!!"
In a flurry of excitement, Ivan arrived at the locked main city of Bora.
At this time, countless fires were already burning in the main city.
It was caused by thugs who took advantage of the chaos to smash, loot, and burn, and was also caused by the crossfire between the uprising of new forces and the remaining troops of the old federation.
"Ah! No, no..."
As soon as I got to a high building and looked up into the city, Ivan saw some beautifully dressed Berla women being dragged into the building by a few thugs with green eyes and excited faces.
A convenience store.
"Bang"
There was a gunshot, and next to the thugs who took away the women, a wealthy Berra man who was guarding himself and saluting with wealth was shot dead by the red-haired thugs.
"Quickly, break through Prison No. 372. We want to release the boss."
"Yes, now is the best opportunity."
"kill!"
A group of gangsters with bare arms and holding the most popular Gua II assault rifles gathered and rushed to Prison No. 372, which was guarded by only a dozen light intelligent robots.
"boom!"
There was a roar, and a cannon as huge as a ship was exploded.
It was the most famous city defense cannon in Bura City. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed from the inside.
"Come on!"
"We can take this city soon!"
A group of blue-clad rebels who blasted the city defense cannon were wearing uniforms with company emblems printed on them.
Each of them has a Gauss rifle, a space combat firearm that can shoot electromagnetic-accelerated orbital metal projectiles at every turn.
"Didi"
"very messy."
Chip followed Ivan all the way to a museum in the main city of Bura, and silently looked at the tragic situation of the city that had lost order.
"This is the human world!"
Ivan suddenly felt a little sad.
"They're in there."
The sound of meteor interrupted Ivan and Chip's sighs.
She can always drag Lou directly back to the main line.
"Um."
Ivan knew where Meteor was talking about.
It's the museum down there.
According to legend, the city museum houses the right hand of Hisham.
In addition to this locked target, there are thirteen other regular items, large or small, that Meteor took a fancy to.
"Bola"
Ivan leapt forward, broke open the hanging window of the museum in an instant, and rushed into the empty Bura City Museum, where the collection was staggered.
"This move is a bit like a creed."
Ivan suddenly felt a little happy. The jump he made when he turned around just now was a Creed game he had played that had been updated to the 117th generation.
"Leap of Faith"
This is a leap of self-sacrifice that only those who have the utmost faith dare to make.
But for Ivan, this was an easy turnaround.
"The strength is different!"
Ivan, who was already somewhat otherworldly, looked at his four arms and two thighs, his half-meter-tall body and two demon-like tentacles. This is who he is now.
Except for the fact that the shell is blue and glowing instead of fur, it looks very similar to a certain space creature.
"Didi"
"Stop being narcissistic!"
"Find quickly."
After looking at the fallen glass in front of him for seven or eight seconds, Chip was already impatient with Ivan's looking left and right.
Like a girl.
"....Isn't it right here?"
Ivan rolled his eyes, then knelt down and picked up a copper hand engraved with inscriptions.
"Didi"
"Don't be stupid! This is a fake for display. Do you think the museum will show visitors the real thing?"
"It's underneath, we have to dig hundreds of meters!"
Chip didn't know if she could roll her eyes, but her tone made it clear to Ivan that she was rolling her eyes.
"turn out to be."
Ivan was stunned.
He didn't know much about the inside story of the museum, so he really didn't know that these were fakes?
Are you afraid of stealing so you make a batch of fake ones and show them to others?
Really hidden underground.
"How to dig?"
Ivan jumped to the first floor of the museum in a few steps, then looked at the smooth ground and asked.
"Didi"
"Are you an ant, you ask me?"
"You don't know how to dig holes with your talent?!"
Chip once again expresses sarcasm that is enough to convey an eye-roll in words.
"I'm not a real ant!"
"How could I have that kind of talent?"
"Forget it, I'll dig it up and take a look."
Ivan was really suffering and couldn't express his pain.
He transformed into an ant, but he is not a real ant.
Can he have the talent of an ant?
There really is.
With just a few dozen claws, he dug out a huge pit.
"My hands are so strong?"
Once again aware of his otherworldliness, Ivan suddenly developed a great affinity for digging holes.
"Speed, speed, speed"
Waving the high-speed jointed limbs, Ivan dug into the ground at a frequency that would not make him tired, but was already considered extremely fast.
One meter, two meters, three meters.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters.
Then...
"Ahem, who caused the collapse of the soil?"
Ivan was pushed into the hole he dug.
"Didi"
"..."
"Can you hear what I said to you when I was silent just now?"
"Have you ever seen the mine?"
"Have you ever been to the beach to dig in the sand?!"
"Who dug like this like you?"
"Where's the support?"
"What about the angle?"
"This is mud, brother!"
The complaints about the chip came as promised.
After Ivan endured a period of verbal violence in shame, he learned from the painful experience and dug sideways.
Then...
"Bang"
"Hey, why is there space here?"
"Huh? So many people?"
He dug through a space underneath.
This space is very large, almost the same size as a museum on the ground.
But there was nothing hidden, just a group of beautiful nuns.
"who?"
"ah!"
"Alien creatures?"
She never thought that she would be found by thugs even if she hid in this place. The leader of the nuns shouted in surprise. But in the blink of an eye, she suddenly screamed, as if she saw some creature that shouldn't be there.
"....You can also say that."
"After all, I came back from exporting to domestic sales."
Ivan gently pressed his hard cheek, a little embarrassed that he had dug a tunnel.
"Well, how should I put it? Do you know where Hisham's right hand is hidden?"
But he didn't feel awkward for long, he just adjusted in a moment.
Ivan asked about the purpose of digging the soil.
"As long as you don't hurt us, those wastes are yours."
"It's right there, you can leave immediately after taking it..."
"No, don't eat me, I don't taste good."
The nuns, who had been frightened by Ivan's sudden appearance, huddled together and answered Ivan's questions with random exclaims.