He return to the office already far to use to power having the admin key; He sits down now acquainted with the uniform worn by administration.
He peers at the paperwork a lot of it pointless. Garble "wow the military director seem to have been aiming for exhaustion,
He fills paperwork easily. "Aaah, Mada-" he see the odd man there "Bring it in let me see what useless Rabble he bothered to give me."
Confusion dawning on the young man's face "Who… Who are you?" He peer at the youth, "Scarlet husband you can call me Octavius."
Confusion dawning on him. "SHE MARRIED!" the Man stumbles back. "huh what so surprising about that? I know she doesn't talk much about it, but you should've seen her Ring."
One of the most Develop items he made similar to the other women, The ring designed with protection and total security in mind,
He stare "She my Wife and she was exhausted, so I took over as overseer and will probably be that of the foreseeable e future considering the Director's Actions…"
He peers over the additional Information quickly scanning over them he Push a large quantity aside before signing specific Sheet's.
"Aah sir what about the other paperwork?" he respond "it worthless jargon designed to exhaust one by trying to make them do as much Jargon as possible. It utilized often by Noblemen trying to hide things within their own laws.
"when I say Garble, I mean it, not even worth a classified tag. none the less some foundry approvals are important," he Peer at the current Up-to-date mapping of the area a good chunk of the legion's territory contested by the Automaton's
The effect of it being incredible as the legion has to focus on defending its land instead of breaking into others completely at a stalemate unable to push and unable to Develop counter properly.
barely managing to stop the horde of Nearly Infinite Automaton forces nearly the same function of abhorrent terror Legion expiring as it run out of brain to replace processor desperation the most prominent thing.
Brain expiring processor Burning out, though learning to salvage, the material of the Spance mech their Processor often destroyed from the fact it take so much to put them down.
He Stare finishing up the paperwork he Reach the simulation and goes over Data. Previewing the outcomes. He stare at the growing Wrecks.
The Argoxis, he watches the video of the four leg heavy armored machine firing its heavy cannons one after the other as Expected easily dispatching foes. however Getting swarm Moment later when alone from its slower Motion Destroyed from the slashing blades as the Wreckage collapses.
"Hmmm." he watch a number of other Argoxis the same result, "if I Adjust the Scaling engine and add an electro shield."
He edit the simulation with these Feature the Argoxis firing easily in the simulation and when closed it draws, its cannons back, erupting in an electrical cage causing the attacking Swarm to be dispersed before Returning to firing mode.
He scales it and shift some more adjustments "there." Watching how it fight in a platoon, still dispatched by Heavy fire, but that it intended Purpose a shock trooper of sorts.
He turns his attention to the other half of the problem the Crouger. Support crab he watch the simulation its guns erupting, however Not spinning up fast enough as the crouger a crowd Control struggling with numerous Small enemies Used to Medium small sized.
He adjusts some more setting on it, coming up with an Idea, he changes the guns to claws before changing the winch to a flamethrower.
tying it back to a fuel Container the flamethrower an Arsenic based for higher temperature fire, to burn down metal like nothing, testing it in action the claws working against small and medium enemies dependent on stance being in spinner or crusher,
easily spinning up its bladed claws to grind apart machines of a small nature, the flamethrower is super good for roasting larger enemies and smaller alike.
"I never thought I'd be using fire against a bunch of machine though losing it 60 caliber ammunition machine gun replaced with relatively useful Weaponry.
The thing a Riot control Unit now, he test it against legion standard drone's thrusting it claw through them in a spinning Action cleaving them apart as it use it flame throwers to douse the blade like a fan expanding the fire range with it blue tinge it Melts away almost anything infront of it.
Including even heavy units in theory, with enough Concentrated flame though seeming causing exceptionally heat damage on the claws "not the worst." easily capable of triggering the crabs self destruct to destroy a large chunk of forces.
He nods. He peer "What else was struggling?" He looks through the simulation record of the Deusis. "hmm so it seem the legion figured out these are our Repair troops.
Not exactly hidden, really. The Deus is one of the few hovering flight unit categorized under ground having high concentration repair utility. "Hmm."
He changes the entire system instead of the thing projecting a focused beam of nanite for rapid repair, instead designing it to be within a Cloak, bubble shield, with a pulse output of Nanite swarms for repair.
He test the idea, utilizing it as a background healer, where it can keep mechs moving for longer but not to the same degree he separate two types noticing a decline in Ravager battle tank success. He Smirks "Then let try this."
Two types of Deusis: a 3 scale guardian Array for ravager tank and a Swarm light. What he was working on he Adds these adjustments to the production process each of the chain viable perceivable.
He peer at the Genove hound, "Hmm." Drawing the imagery closer to him the door crashes own "IDENTIFY YOURSELF!" The Director, having receive a report of a strange individual utilizing the Overseer room, he peers and edit thing.
"Can you shut up, please? I'm trying to focus here." The Phlax gun not working the best so deciding on coil thunder shot, a burst type overwhelming railgun."
Guns are pushed up. "put your fucking guns down before I make you." he edits it. A shot ring out. The one who fired gurgling as he cough out blood.
a broiling stench flooding the nostril of all of them an acid spear having thrust through the name "Gah…" he stares "I did fucking warn you pleasure to meet you I'm Scarlet husbands Octavius Neak Zophiel, the overlord of this kingdom as I've shown before and the only thing stopping those Fab Array from shutting down as for scarlet she's resting from your worthless Rabble of paperwork."
He finishes the adjustments. "If you are trying to take the Overseer authority, you should've bene a lot more precise, now It up to me to hold down this place until I can get a replacement for Scarlet."
He finishes it, "and the include ignore that jargon of a mess you mixed into my paperwork." He pulls up the Ravager trank adding the adjustment to give it personal repair units.