"..."
The female assassin gave up.
Everyone else was insane, weren't they?
Everything she had learned told her—
At that speed, crashing into the ground would definitely wreck the vehicle, and they passengers would surely be injured as well.
Ascalon had planned to use Originium Arts to evade the explosion when it happened, while taking Zerg with her.
Though it was crazy for such a small child to be driving, Kal'tsit had entrusted her with helping look after Zerg.
The female assassin could only accept it.
And then—
The vehicle proceeded along the ground perfectly normally.
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Ascalon's eyes widened.
She couldn't quite understand.
What exactly were this child's Originium Arts?
The little Swarm Overlord happily narrowed his eyes.
Driving so fast had a unique kind of fun to it.
Driving was fun!
The Sarkaz on the cliff nearly had their jaws drop.
There was actually such a bizarre Originium Art in the world?
They had originally been waiting for the vehicle to crash into the ground on its own.
Yet that off-road vehicle smoothly switched into horizontal travel.
"Fire an Originium Bomb at them, now!"
The Sarkaz leader ordered furiously.
At this rate, the targets would leave their ambush range!
"Boom!"
The Originium Bomb was fired.
Under the Sarkaz gunner's pre-aim, the shell struck the front of the vehicle with perfect accuracy.
"Thud!"
Zerg noticed that he seemed to have hit something.
He used Psionics to grab the thing that had been knocked away.
"..."
Ascalon blinked.
Was that thing in Zerg's hand a bomb?
No, no, no. That was an unstable Originium explosive.
Once it exploded—
The Active Originium dust it released would spread directly throughout this area.
And now, the little child had grabbed that bomb in his hand.
"Zerg, throw it away—"
Before the female assassin