Kraft, who had fallen to the ground clutching his head, had gotten back to his feet at some point. The metal spheres embedded in his armor were giving off a faint glow.
The original Guyver had a mechanism called "Excess Defense Action." Although Kraft's Dream Armor was not an authentic Guyver, he had developed a similar function for it.
Previously, the Dream Armor would hand control over to the AI when Kraft lost consciousness. But his current Dream Armor was Bio-Armor, which enhanced his individual abilities while also reducing the AI's role in the suit.
Kraft had put considerable effort into adding an automatic combat function that his subconscious could operate. Protecting himself was no problem, of course, but he still needed Angela's assistance to lock onto targets. Otherwise, he could easily lose track of who was friend and who was foe.
The only slightly troublesome issue was...
If his subconscious became particularly active, he might have trouble controlling how hard he struck. Even with Angela helping distinguish friend from foe, he could easily cause friendly casualties...
"Uncle Martin, Mr. Riot, please leave as quickly as possible. My brother's emotions are fluctuating wildly. Staying too close could be dangerous."
The metal spheres on the Dream Armor glowed brighter and brighter, and Angela's warning rang out.
Martin Lee, who knew his boy very well, turned and ran without another word. Although Wanda's energy had altered Riot's personality somewhat, his memories of Kraft experimenting on symbiotes had not disappeared. He remained extremely wary of Kraft, so he followed Martin toward the exit.
"What's going on?"
Wanda and Pietro froze when they saw Martin Lee and the monster called Riot simply abandon Kraft and run outside.
"Pietro, run!"
Wanda, whose upgraded powers had sharpened her senses, reacted first and tugged hard on Pietro's