Chapter 39 - Iron Lord's Early Rescue

After setting up evening dawn in the galaxies outer rim. Me and Rasputin started to work on weapons specifically to use on certain. Creatures or well stuff containing darkness like those parasites. Thus we got to work on the evening dawn weapon set in full swing. First up we made a vibrating sword for three simple reasons! First the vibrations can be used to cut apart hard objects. By vibrating the sword a bunch it'll generate friction which means heat to cut!

The second function is that whats causing the vibrations is a small evening device. So it both cuts easier but anything cut that contains darkness. Will start to destabilize leaving nasty after effects. The third reason is that if a creature with sėnsɨtɨvė hearing, hears the frequency it may mess them up. In turn likely making them fight at a lower efficiency in battle. The first sword will be called "Dawns Silent Scream" as its vibrating and making a faint hum.

The next weapon was energy based pistol weapon that combined. The sound and chemical weapons to make a effective bullet. As the sound attack could possibly act, as a field to hold the energized chemical together. So it can be a doubled stacked attack essentially if you think about it. The sound would hit the object and pierce a bit at least a bit. While it then is spread out attacking even then hopefully. While the energized chemical would attack from the inside.

The next few weapons followed that line of thought and testing on parasites. But we also made a sort of radar gun that shoots out highly. Lethal and concentrated sound waves that will once they hit spread throughout the body. Attacking it from inside and outside, if the creature isn't from darkness. It'll just kill them or stun them but if they are then we'll see a big implosion. Meaning if we fire this at enemies before hand we could find who is the hidden. Spy and then go on a more detailed strike or abduction.

As abduction means test subjects and information! But also the sweet music of hearing your enemies scream and beg to die. Morbid but when at war you must adapt to it or die. If you don't adapt you'll go insane but if you do you can lessen that to an extent! But you'll still end up fuċkɨnġ insane in some way but not as worse than non-adaption! Haha I saw way to many cases of that all three of my worlds its fuċkėd up. Since if you only think of peace with a shrewd logic. You'll only go to an early grave before anything can be done about the situation. So I've always repeated these three phrases in my head.

"Peace can not exist without war, war brings about the dėsɨrė for peaceful endings." "To survive you must adapt mentally, Physically, and Spiritually. Less you fall into complete madness and wreak havoc on everything." "Never get used to bloodshed once you do, you start losing feelings. Once you do your no different than the creatures you kill." Those three phrases may seem stupid but they hold truth in them. So I try to always follow them the best I can. As I don't want to destroy everything on my path. As during this path I walk I'll become something unreasonable. Thus is the fate of those who walk the roads of worlds it only gets harder. The further you travel along said roads till you break.

While I was finishing up the sound wave gun Rasputin was doing something else. Namely transferring bodies he still looks the same. But his new body is more fit to fight and full of surprises. His old body is being remotely piloted by him as he'll mainly be in the lab for now. Working on making and improving weapons that we'll be using. We even have outfitted the dragons and twenty new locals with the prototypes we first made. While we were diligently working on our base to facilitate our needs.

Neptune has slowly become a dangerous place to tread. But it also has started housing more hospitable life through the naga's and kobolds. But while we were all doing this a call from our old Iron Lord friends came. Seems their problem has surfaced and we can't really just abandon them. So sorry protagonist person but we're gonna knock off of the problems. A hundred years early so forgive us you dead brick of a fuċk. As your quite useless to us right now you get no respect from me!

So we carefully selected our weapons for this suicide mission. Our enemy is a biochemical weapon that is alive if i remembered right. So we are going to use primarily flame based weaponry. But just incase we're taking a spare sound gun to test on that thing. The only ones going on this however are me and Rasputin. So that we can we move fast and not worry about much.

Once everything was ready me and Rasputin departed to the Iron Lords. It took us about an hour to find to there little home area where we met. Our old friend Halred was there in beaten up armor to great us. But we didnt have time for long talks so we got down to business. Discussing exactly how many have fallen so far and far its gotten. Halred informs us that so far out of eighty Iron Lords ten have fallen. Another batch just went in though so we can count them as dead.

That leaves sixty Iron Lords left standing, while that thing has spread. Half way through where they're keeping it sealed at for now. So that means in the span of six hours its gotten that far. But the sacraficed lords have delayed it so thats at least something. Then me and Rasputin will have to go in alone while the lords keep it inside. This truely is suicidal but I wont let these people die out. They're trying to do something good but they just got the wrong item.