An Unscientific Mechanic

"The reconnaissance fleet has arrived at the target space domain, and is now heading for the suspected origin galaxy of mimicry. But the on-site commander thinks this is meaningless, and there is only dead silence there." Miri handed the reconnaissance information to Ian. "There's nothing left there but the desert and the green ocean."

"Where are the underground relics?" Ian scrolled down a few pages, all of which were shaped into perfect circles by mimicry, and then turned into elliptical planets under the influence of autobiography. The green ocean is evenly spread on the entire planet. The mimicry on is all dormant, and it's a pretty disgusting amount...

On average, there is one mainframe every 25 square kilometers, and each mainframe has more than a thousand mimetic guards. Except for stellar neutron stars, which are imitated and die, even the asteroid belt has mimetic at this density.

In the universe, there is a dormant host almost every two million kilometers, and it is inertially navigating in the universe at a speed of about one thousand kilometers per second. And after entering the gravitational circle of the galaxy, the drifting host will slow down to prevent it from directly smashing the planet.

Then the earth is almost 20,000 light-years away from the birthplace of mimicry, in other words...

The earliest mimetic host that arrived on Earth may have been drifting for more than five million years...

"Another point is that mimicry has now occupied most of the uninhabited planets with a radius of a little more than 20,000 light-years from their birthplace. Now we have found 4 civilizations that are at war with mimicry. One is a magical civilization that has already The initial space exploration operations were carried out, the other three are technological civilizations, one has initially carried out space colonization, one has just come out of the earth, and one is in an era similar to World War II."

"At present, the magic civilization and the civilization of the World War II era have fought back and forth with mimics, but the defeat of mimics is only a matter of time. They also have their own super fighters. The remaining two civilizations are fighting against mimics. According to predictions, it will take thousands of years before Mimic evolves a spear bullet that can penetrate the armor of a battleship..." Misato curled her lips. "It's not a Yamato ship that can be shot down by machine gunners..."

"..." Ian was speechless. "However, it seems that as long as the first wave of attacks is resisted and someone successfully kills the mimetic host, this kind of super warrior will appear." Ian looked at the warrior of the magic civilization with a cane and a sword in one hand, and chopped Mimicry is like hacking. One knife at a time, a big fireball chain lightning goes out, and the mimics are all dead one by one.

"But isn't the love affair in the back a bit too much...? Or sadomasochism?" Ian kept turning the pages, and it took him hundreds of pages to see the ending of the two getting married.

"After all, the ability of mimetic file reading is very suitable for the development of sadomasochistic plots... Why did you re-type hundreds of times to save the other party, what confessed that you must die and re-typed, and did not confess that the other party fell in love with someone else and committed suicide here. This kind abounds." Misato spread her hands.

"I always feel that if these people can use the AT position, the intensity will be too high to be scary..." Ian slammed his mouth. "The real one who fights against the whole world by himself..."

"Shouldn't, maybe even lower intensity than others."

"Huh? Lilith?"

"I'm here to send a sample of the dimensional fault generator, and a sample of the space-time stabilization device. In theory, this thing should be able to counteract the effect of tachyons.

As for these people... They are not based on the standpoint of AT, but everyone who has reached this point has an extremely firm mind. They did not solve the problem by rejecting the world, but understood the despair of their world. Only with a steel-like will, he learned from death and improved step by step.

Maybe you could develop the Force for them? This kind of strong-willed person should be suitable for using the Force, a supernatural power with conscious tendencies. "

"Perhaps... how to use the sample?"

"The dimensional fault generator has been handed over to Director Linda, and it is being installed now. As for the space-time stabilization device, it is placed within 200 meters around the main machine. After the system is activated, it will generate a spherical bradyson field with a radius of 200 meters to neutralize Tachyon, stabilize the time and space in this area, of course, this tardyon is the code name... The correct definition should be anti-tachyon... Contrary to the tachyon whose speed exceeds the speed of light and its mass is an imaginary number, the mass of this kind of particle is constant, but the speed It is an imaginary number, which can theoretically cancel out with tachyons."

"Understood, the test will start after the installation is completed, and the tactical prediction will be handed over to the Queen. As for the test location...here, Palau Islands, there is a mainframe and about 150 mimics here. How long will it take for debugging?"

"Twelve more hours."

"Then start fighting in twenty-four hours."

"I see."

"By the way, if the battle is successful, let the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs come."

"Um."

-- 24 hours later --

"...This is your tactical plan?"

"Is it something you miss very much?" Huang leaned on Ian.

"I really miss it a lot." There are 6 GN Ironmen parked in the hangar, and 12 sets of attack shields equipped by iron cavalry are placed on the storage rack next to them. Over there is a Master Angel Gundam equipped with a tail missile container. Of course, they are all re-engraved versions of the new E carbon steel. "Is this enough troops?"

"Of course it's enough. If you're not afraid of overturning the car, one is enough. It's too early for something like Mimic to evolve armor that can resist 155mm shells."

"It's all live ammunition equipment."

"According to the shooting experiments on mimic entities, particle weapons are not good at killing mimics, and they basically pass through 100%. Effective killing requires a powerful beam rifle to shoot from above, pass through the mimic body and hit the ground to cause an explosion. Effective killing mimicry."

"I see, then, the battle begins." Several machines adjusted the output of the solar furnace to the combat output, and a flash of defeat flashed, and all seven machines were teleported to the airspace directly above the Palau mimic host.

"Drop the bomb! Drop the bomb!" Together with the container, the space-time stabilization device was thrown less than ten meters away from the mimic mainframe. "Cut... it missed."

"...Captain Rex, are you trying to smash that mimic to death so that we can go back to the file directly?!" The clone soldier code-named Lao Wu was frantic for a while.

"Slip of the tongue, we're on it." The main angel transformed into a human form, and began to use the 30mm Gatling mounted on his arm to shoot the mimetic ground.

The remaining clone troopers shrugged, raised the muzzles of their 155mm rapid-fire guns, and began calling names to the mimics.

"Target shooting is even harder than this..." Rex controlled the ms to kill the mimics one by one.

"Swoosh!" "Ding!"

"..." Rex looked at Gatling's twisted left arm, which was hit by the spear's barrel, speechlessly. "Look at your broken mouth..."

"Boom!" "The surrounding mimicry has been processed." The six iron men in midair stopped shooting.

"Kill the host."

"Bang bang bang...!"

In less than a second, the main engine was blown to pieces by the concentrated fire of the 155mm artillery.