D-Genesis: Volume 6 [Complete] by KONO Tsuranori

Author:KONO Tsuranori
Language: eng
Format: epub

Nouveau Mare, Parking Garage Gate

DSF Base

With the MakiroGuns they’d received from D-Powers, Team Simon had succeeded in storming the dungeon, cutting their way through swathes of slimes, and emerging with a cleaner to deliver to Falcon as instructed. They chattered excitedly among themselves.

“These babies are pretty wild.”

“We blew all those slimes away so easily, I almost couldn’t keep a straight face.”

The results had been staggering. All that fuss over the slimes and, after a single spray, all the team had to do was stomp their cores with their steel-soled boots to off the gooey goons. Simple.

“That’s one problem down thanks to D-Powers, but the suckers still regenerate too fast to use any long-range weapons. The MakiroGun only shoots eight meters. Can’t fire off any M202s in these conditions. How about using M74 incendiary rockets as bombs?”

“The TPA they use now burns spontaneously when exposed to air. Worth a try.” TPA referred to thickened pyrophoric agent, an incendiary used in weapons as an alternative to napalm.

The cleaners were close to their next division, after which they would hit an estimated 3,584—give or take.

“We might still make it.” Simon was feeling optimistic.

With their restrictions in equipment, Team I had been relegated to providing support for Team Simon, currently engaged in continued cleaner tests. The JSDF had also agreed to help clear out slimes—a big help to Simon’s group with their lower numbers.

All they needed to do was spray some sort of incendiary agent over all the cleaners, then light a flame. There was the risk of being caught in the blaze, but they should be able to find a safe position.

“Simon, correct? May I have a minute?”

A man who introduced himself as Smith, with Falcon, had sauntered over.

He induced an almost visceral negative reaction in Simon, but then again Simon had met other researcher types who stuck in his craw. He decided not to pay the feeling much heed.

“I’m sorry to bother you, but you see, we may have a new weapon that can help.”

“That so?” Simon squinted. Something about this felt off, but if such a weapon did exist, he wanted it.

“Code name: Little Sun.”

“Bold name.”

“It generates raw heat, one massive fireball, which should incinerate everything arou—”

“Hold on. Like a massive incendiary? Why would a dungeon gear R&D company like Falcon have something like that?”

If the weapon were thermobaric, that’d be one thing, but simple incendiaries were hardly ever used in modern weaponry. Maybe the SEALs could find use for them, but even then, they’d have trouble distinguishing a use case over ordinary hand grenades.

“Why, just for this sort of occasion.”

Simon remained wary. Who in their right mind would have predicted this sort of occasion? In addition, weapons development was expensive. They couldn’t afford to blow funding on projects inspired by wild hunches. Simon smelled something rotten, but there was no time to sniff out the source now.

“What’s the damage radius?”

“Adjustable, but forty feet by default.” With further damage from heat radiation, Smith added with a shrug.

“Forty feet?” That made it both too small and too large.

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