Vol. 8, Episode 20+
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The derailment of the train and the smoke from the explosion were thick, but it was absurd to say that the uninhabited and players who reached the realm of the superhuman would be annihilated.
“What bastards don’t even know the subject!”
There were a lot of injuries, but there were also a lot of minor injuries.
They rushed out and clashed with the masked ones.
Kaang! Kaang!
The sound of steel coming from all directions.
The sound of an explosion that followed.
Scream.
Until the scent of blood soaring.
At the center of it all, the seemingly leader applauded with satisfaction.
“Perfect.”
What a long-awaited time.
I thought it was like a dream that would never come.
Spoo! Hang on!
“The player.”
“To defeat the unmanned.”
The dream-like event has now become a reality and is unfolding right in front of my eyes.
Spread, cut, and scatter.
However, the players who should have been the target were rather overwhelming the uninhabited.
Another man, the man who rushed through the siege, arrived in front of the leader and swung his soft sword.
The bloody warrior was already scattering thick flesh as if he had defeated several masked ones.
The eyes that had gleamed with life’s light soon lost their light like rotten, dynamic eyes.
Hands pierced through the skin.
As the leader waved his hand as if annoyed, Mu-min, who seemed to have been pierced by a skewer, fell to the floor and rolled several laps.
“Kill it. Kill them all.”
And kill again.
“Is this a time of revenge?”
What is happening right now can be summed up in one word.
Slaughter.
However, the subject has changed from the past.
The unmanned are slaughtered by the players.
“Keep the players alive.”
Kill and kill all enemies in sight.
The player is no longer a prey at the bottom of the food chain.
I became a predator that climbed the pyramid of the food chain.
Another explosion occurred.
You might think of it as a pointless resistance like the past.
Something is different.
The pure smell mixed in the deep scent of blood.
It’s magic.
As before, the skin is cut, and a piercing shattering sound resounds.
As before, screams burst out and thick blood gushed out.
“Fuck bastards.”
The target is different.
The masked men, their loyal servants, were split in half and tossed on the floor.
Hair soaked in blood.
A little girl.
The survivors were gathering with her.
No. 1, Baek Cheong wiped the blood dripping from his forehead and spit.
Captain, #2 came up to me and said.
“It’s not my blood.”
Baekchung said he was annoyed.
“What about the crew?”
“Article 1… , three injuries, no deaths.”
The one trillion won closest to Baekcheong.
In addition, Team 1 managed to block the aftermath of the explosion thanks to the blow of the body, but injuries due to derailment were unavoidable.
“Two sets!”
The sound of a white roar.
Captain 2 appeared, smashing the wreckage of the train.
Two trillion won standing behind him, covered in blood.
“Injury… Five, one of them is seriously injured.”
Captain 2’s face was greatly distorted.
Injuries were also injuries, but compared to 1 trillion won, with only three injuries, it hurt my pride.
“Article 3 is.”
No. 2, not white, spoke in a low, subdued voice.
Even the strongest 1 trillion won and 2 trillion won could not avoid serious injuries.
Then you are the weakest.
“Group 3 report!”
It was not easy to predict the extent of their damage, which was not certain until the cause.
“Are they all dead? ?”
Maybe they’re all dead.
Everyone looks at the wreckage in tension.
But in the meantime, I was able to see Issue 2.
In a situation where all 3 trillion won may have been wiped out, the general’s face looks so relaxed.
‘What is there?’
Do you believe in something?
Or is it that the annihilation of the 3 trillion won is irrelevant?
At the time when I thought I didn’t know.
There was a clean noise of crushing rubble and not throwing it.
“Article 3… .”
One of the 3 trillion won was revealed.
It was a mess, covered in dust, but it didn’t look like it was hurt anywhere.
“It’s kind of a facilitation.”
Probably the 3rd captain threw himself to the rescue.
It seems that only one person was saved, but in the end, if you acted as a leader, you can respect me as a warrior… .
“The power is fine.”
“What?”
One two, three trillion won appearing from the pit-like rubble.
It wasn’t a lie.
They are all doing their dirty tricks, but they are alive.
“No injuries… .”
They weren’t even injured.
The rest of the crew are stunned.
However, the 3 trillion won themselves were the same.
“Mom, I don’t know. When the train overturned, I felt something soft… There is a hole.”
“That’s the word… .”
“Help! Chapter 3?”
It was the moment when the commander shouted out that Team 3 had not appeared.
A shadow emerges from the pit with slow footsteps that don’t fit at all in this brooding cycle.
“Chief 3… .”
A languid face that can be felt outside the bast.
“Report. What happened?”
No. 2 approached and shouted as if he had a fever.
“I was just lucky.”
“What? Now say that… .”
No. 2’s face is very distorted.
It’s a tone that doesn’t recognize the authority of the deputy commander.
“How do you know if your bastard might have communicated with your enemies?”
It’s weird, but it’s too weird.
Even the deputy commander himself almost dislocated his shoulder from the shock, but he said he was so fine?
If you don’t know exactly the timing of the explosion, etc… .
Then Baek Cheong said.
“Can you afford to fuss over useless haggling?”
There are already a lot of people wearing masks around.
They have formed their own formation.
“These days, terrorist attacks in Russia are frequent, and they say it’s a headache, but I think it’s these bastards.”
Not long after the armistice with Einhart was decided, I heard that there were active terrorist activities in Russia.
At the same time, there was also a story that it was difficult to even suppress the situation because there was a shortage of troops for various reasons.
But when I actually got hit.
“Awesome.”
Terrorist groups that are still fighting the surviving unmanned.
They were overpowering the warriors.
Baekcheong, which determines its identity.
It’s not uncommon for rogues to band together and steal.
However, they are not so professional due to the nature of the uninhabited.
Then it must be a player.
“That makes sense.”
But what’s curious is that they don’t have a player-specific feel to them at all.
I can feel the magic, though.
‘It feels foreign.’
Moreover, seeing their battles made their curiosity stronger.
Two groups at war.
The enemies were swept through the uninhabited by hand-to-hand combat without using any martial arts or skills.
‘Is this possible?’
If possible.
“… … Don’t relax.”
There was one thing I expected.
“From now on, issue orders.”
The masked men were increasingly narrowing the siege.
“Subdue enemies. It’s different from our mission, but it won’t be easy to escape as long as there are wounded people.”
“Okay… .”
“The use of martial arts is prohibited.”
Baekchung said without paying attention to the reactions of others.
“We are just a group of mercenaries commissioned by Eunha. Keep this in mind.”
You have already crossed the border.
Information is not controlled here and what happened here will be communicated to Einhart.
So you hide your identity.
“Is there a problem?”
At the calm words of Baek Cheong.
“None.”
“No problem.”
Answers are heard.
Only one.
Baek-cheong nodded, even though he did not hear the answer of Captain 3rd.
The white blue that moved first.
“Cover the captain.”
The unit commander moved with the first team leader.
“Follow. If it’s late, I’ll leave it.”
Captain 2 moved.
But then, the commander pauses for a moment and points his finger at the 3rd commander.
“Group 3, take care of the wounded and stay here. It won’t help anyway.”
It was a statement of obvious disregard.
It was the commander who distorted his face at the words of the 3rd sergeant, but he eventually moved after Baekcheong.
“Hey!”
The battle begins.
If you go with white blue at the top, six or six of those who wear it will fall.
“Damn it!”
Behind him, the commander and the 1 trillion won break through like an awl.
The remaining 3 trillion won did not look good.
They don’t even know how they are.
I don’t like being still like this.
Those who dedicate the rest of their lives to fighting.
Their existence and value are evaluated through battle.
Be quiet with such unmanned people.
“Chief, are you really going to stay still?”
Those who ask about the fact that he is a leader even if it is difficult to accept.
“Help!”
I scream and work hard.
“Help… .”
No response.
He just looks at the battlefield with a languid face.
“I will go.”
In the end, there is someone who wants to leave.
Also, if you stand still, the chance to set the ball will never come, and there is a possibility that you will be thrown into the battlefield.
You shouldn’t.
In the end, the 3 trillion people nodded while making eye contact with each other.
They move on.
Now Captain 3 was lying in a pile with the wounded.
As the crew members left, Team 3 let out a small breath.
“Right!”
In practice, it was the first team members who tried to match the sum.
But as if proving that they are all elites of each clan.
Naturally, the sum was coming together.
“Damage.”
Baekcheong takes the lead and opens the way like a wedge.
The masked ones coming.
As it was, it was cut down by other captains and crew members and rolled on the floor.
Stick.
Baek Cheong and the crew clenched their swords harder as if their arms were numb.
‘It’s hard.’
They couldn’t light the sword, but now they had finished the coating by substituting magical energy for inner strength through a special item made by the Tang family.
It’s not comparable to swordsmanship, but it’s a bit lacking.
But even with that, it was difficult to penetrate the enemy’s body.
At the time when I was slowly advancing and subjugating my enemies.
There was a big explosion on one side.
“What’s going on!”
At Baek Cheong’s words, the commander could see his complexion contorted.
“These bastards… !”
3 trillion won.
“I must have told you to look after the wounded!”
They left behind and followed.
Then they encountered the enemies and the fighting began.
Captain 2 also shouts in annoyance.
“I have to go get it!”
The same crew, no matter how different they are.
Besides, if they are annihilated here, there may be some setbacks for future missions.
When they were about to turn back after shouting that they should be saved.
“Who is who.”
The cold voice of Baekcheong is heard.
“We just move on. Turn off your mind and follow me.”
I didn’t say that.
‘Now they seem to be moving.’
In the distance, a strange aura begins to move.
Chapter 3.
Good luck.