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2023-10-18 08:49:36 +00:00
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1 106 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory77.jpg
2 107 401 1 111
3 108 301 DialogEnable After Vera massacres heaps of Corrupted, another horde surrounds them. 1
4 109 201 1 500013
5 110 401 2 1508
6 111 301 Corrupted —! 1
7 112 201 1 500006
8 113 301 Familiar Construct Uh... 1
9 114 202 1 1
10 115 301 The familiar Construct in front of her is moving sluggishly, his mechanical insides laid bare in plain sight, with vital fluid seeping into the sand. One arm is broken, causing his attacks to look like comedic flails. 1
11 116 201 1 500183
12 117 301 Vera Just one... If I could save just this one... 1
13 118 202 1 1
14 119 301 In a flash, Vera slashes through the horde of Corrupted moving toward her and rushes to the familiar construct, supporting his sagging form. 1
15 120 301 Being a support-type Construct after all, Vera can feel her combat computation modules reaching their max capacity. 1
16 121 201 1 500183 -400
17 122 201 2 500006 400
18 123 301 Vera Hey, Average Joe. You're an Attacker-type, right? 1
19 124 301 Familiar Construct Yeah... No need to rub it in, I'm an Attacker-type, but you fight better than— 2
20 125 202 1 2 1
21 1456 301 His speech is interrupted by a brief, metallic screech. Vera has yanked off one of her arms and is hurriedly attaching it to the Construct in the place of his broken limb via nano-reinforcement.
22 126 201 1 500195 -400
23 127 201 2 500006 400
24 1789 301 1 Familiar Construct You... 2
25 128 301 Vera I'm reaching the limits of my battle capabilities. I'm a Support-type by design, after all. You can still fight if you've got your structure intact, right? 1
26 129 301 Vera ...If just one person survives... I'll no longer have to hear the nickname "Death". 1
27 130 301 Vera Use my arm to get past the defense and leave! Leave like you had planned to in the beginning! 1
28 131 301 Vera Stop leaving me with pain. It hurts deeper than the pain in my receptors right now... 1
29 132 301 Familiar Construct But well... I guess being able to feel pain is what proves that we're still alive. 2
30 1981 301 Familiar Construct ...Watch out! 2
31 1498 202 1 2 1
32 1777 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStory/FxUiStoryJianXue.prefab 1
33 138 301 Vera is suddenly doused with a faceful of ice-cold vital fluid. She pauses mending the limb of the Construct. 1
34 1888 505 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStory/FxUiStoryJianXue.prefab
35 139 301 Before the Construct is crushed, he has swung his intact arm into the core of the culprit—a towering Corrupted that leapt into sight out of nowhere—effectively crippling it. 1
36 140 301 Familiar Construct Live.
37 141 301 The words reach Vera before he crumbles into lifeless parts. Live—honest well-wishes, but also a curse.
38 142 201 1 500195
39 143 301 1 Vera Live... What's even the point of living? 1
40 999 202 1 1
41 144 401 2 1513
42 145 301 The Construct is a lost cause. Vera sprints out with her blades.
43 146 201 1 500195
44 147 301 1 Vera Damn it... damn it! 1
45 148 202 1 1
46 150 301 Even as she fights, Vera no longer feels alive. Were she to live through this, only more fear and pain await. 1
47 151 301 AniZhuanchangBegin One after another, the Corrupted land their blows on her. Once, twice... with every new mark on her body, the pain intensifies. 1
48 153 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cgqz1702.jpg
49 155 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1000 The exhausted Vera kneels down on the remains of countless Corrupted and Constructs. Overwhelming pain burns through her. For a split-second, the thought of turning off her pain receptors flashes past. 1
50 1717 401 1 22
51 156 301 "I don't care if it hurts. Please, don't switch off my pain receptors." 1
52 157 301 Vera ...?! 1
53 158 301 A painful memory streaks into Vera's mind. Struck by a sudden revelation, she stabs her blade into the ground, forcing herself to stand. 1
54 159 301 Every action—her whole person—was born because of pain. 1
55 160 301 Because of pain, she realized the shape of her life. 1
56 161 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Vera Hah... So that's how it is, huh... 1
57 163 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory77.jpg
58 164 201 1 500013
59 2222 401 2 1508
60 165 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Corrupted —! 1
61 166 301 With the pain spurring her on, Vera straightens her upper half. She pulls her blade out of the ground and swings it forward aggressively. 1
62 601 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryHitNew.prefab 3
63 602 401 2 10002001
64 600 202 1 1
65 167 301 AniZhuanchangBegin A new sensation trickles through the weapon—the pain of the Corrupted. The screams of the devoured civilians, too, flood into her being.
66 168 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cgqz1702.jpg
67 169 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1000 The living feel pain, but not mere things. Lifeless things are without form, without self, devoid of everything. 1
68 170 301 Vera You're right, Average Joe! At least I'm able to feel! 1
69 171 301 Unlike mere things, she can feel pain. Even the pain of others, too.
70 172 301 Vera Ahaha, it hurts... it really fricking hurts... bastards!
71 173 301 For a brief moment, Vera allows the swirling pain to stir in her head, enjoying it as if it were some kind of reward.
72 174 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Vera All right! I'll live! I'll live, and feel the pain that you cannot feel! I'll pillage all that you'll never own again!
73 176 202 1 1
74 177 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory77.jpg
75 181 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1 Meanwhile, a Kurono transportation truck arrives and parks soundlessly at the extraction point.
76 182 301 The Kurono personnel are patrolling the battlefield, seeking for what they deem valuable among the remains of Constructs, humans and Corrupted.
77 183 301 A short series of mechanical scraping attracts the attention of some of the workers. Amidst the sand and corpses, there is a girl lying silently on the ground with her heavily damaged blade, missing limbs and all.
78 184 301 Her red bangs, wet from vital fluid, barely conceal a pair of sparkling eyes. She is grinning a wide, unhinged smile—a ghoulish sight contrasting the dead bodies surrounding her. She is smiling, just like Death herself.
79 185 301 And what better a recommendation letter, than the heaps of Corrupted bodies beside her?
80 186 301 Vera Let me... live.
81 187 301 AniZhuanchangBegin With her still intact vocal modules, she whispers.
82 188 202 1 1
83 189 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
84 191 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Kurono Officer Version BPN-13, Support-type Construct. Name... Vera, huh.
85 192 301 The very same words are spoken once more, but the circumstances are entirely different.
86 193 301 On that day, Vera resigned from the military. Her files are stamped with the Kurono seal.
87 194 301 A blessing, but also a curse.
88 195 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin —Bring the pain on.