Warfare Augmented Intelligent Frame Unit

Chapter 112 - TSUN DERE Overdrive

Chapter 112 - TSUN DERE Overdrive

Overdrive Mode—an experimental system engineered exclusively for KAWAII WAIFUs—was never meant for prolonged use. It pushes the Frame Unit far beyond its safe operational limits, overclocking every mechanical fiber and driving nerve-link feedback to punishing extremes. Once activated, it can amplify the Frame Unit's output up to a staggering 500%, transforming it into a speed demon of raw force and fury. Most WAIFUs wouldn't dare attempt it.

And yet, Myrrh Alicent had done the unthinkable.

"I'll tear you apart from your core outwards, you bastard! Get ready, Ismail Arondight!" Myrrh's voice blazed with a fury that matched the radiant thrusters of her now-scorching Frame Unit, which surged forward like a comet screaming across the battlefield. "Haaaaah!"

"Come get me, Myrrh Alicent!" Ismail bellowed back from within his towering skeletal war machine—a monstrous mech with four hulking mechanical arms. The limbs snapped to life, each one glowing with concentrated energy as the Defense Operator fed power into the gauntlets, priming them for devastation.

With a thunderous crack, Myrrh rocketed into melee range, her armored fist thrust forward with lethal intent. In response, Ismail's four rocket-propelled arms launched a flurry of counterstrikes—each one a rocket-powered hammer designed to crush steel.

Fist met fist in a brutal ballet of force. Every collision detonated a miniature shockwave, rupturing windows in the surrounding skyscrapers and sending shards raining like glimmering death. The battlefield echoed with the deep booms of their clashes, like gods exchanging blows in an urban coliseum.

Their movements blurred with speed—ten punches per second, each one shaking the ground, a dazzling storm of kinetic energy. It was like watching two heavy-weight boxers go all-out, except these fighters were clad in towering mechs, their fists wreathed in plasma and fire.

"Impossible! How are you tanking my punches with such a small Frame Unit?!" Ismail howled in disbelief.

"Never underestimate me—or my TSUN Armor! You'll never break through it!" Myrrh bellowed back, her voice fierce as her fists kept hammering in a furious rhythm. She attacked with machine-gun speed, her movements sharp and fluid, each blow pushing her enemy further toward collapse.

Bit by bit, the skeletal titan that Ismail piloted began to falter. Its four mechanical arms hissed and sparked as the relentless assault took its toll—metal plating melting, wiring exposed, parts flying off with every direct hit. Myrrh was gaining momentum, and it showed in the way Ismail's mech reeled back, the joints grinding under the pressure.

But just as the tide began to turn, everything went sideways.

"Don't get cocky, kid!" Ismail's roar echoed like thunder.

With a deafening hiss of steam and a burst of energy, two more colossal arms erupted from the skeletal mech's shoulders—gnarled and metallic, each as massive as a freight train.

"What the hell—?!" Myrrh gasped, her eyes widening behind her interface.

The battlefield changed in an instant. Now armed with six mechanical limbs, Ismail's war machine unleashed a torrent of rocket-fueled punches, turning the tide with sheer overwhelming force.

Myrrh struggled to keep up. Her greenish-blonde hair swayed inside the cockpit core as the TSUN Armor endured the brutal counter. A devastating strike slammed into her head, another to her left shoulder, and then—a punishing blow straight to her stomach.

The final punch—a core-cracker powered by all six arms—hit dead center, right into her reactor. The armored chestplate fractured with a deafening crack, the glowing core flickering.