42 TUES – Struggle to Survive (2)
‘how.’
Screams and shouts continued to ring out.
‘until when.’
The scorching heat of the battlefield continued to burst out without cooling down.
However, in a war where the two groups were fighting for each other’s lives, the screams and shouts were only for one side.
“What the hell are you!”
Felix, who was sweating, couldn’t stand it anymore and cried.
Not even that common cry.
It was the same with cutting the head and stabbing the body.
This silent corps just repeated attacks without any sound or hesitation, and Felix and his people, who began to feel fear at the machine-like appearance, began to be pushed back little by little.
‘We never give up. there is no back If we lose here, it is our defeat.’
But he soon made up his mind.
I didn’t have to endure until now to find hope to be pushed to death like this.
“Narian-sama…!”
An arrow that had passed his face pierced the enemy’s body.
Likewise, seeing her aiming at the sword with the pattern engraved on her body shining, he clenched his teeth.
“We never back down!”
At his cry, the rest of his people also tried their best to seize the shaky heart.
The fighting spirit and determination to overcome fear and anxiety made them unite.
Their players helped them too.
It poured as a bounty.
Those who were still inexperienced grabbed them and fired arrows to resist.
‘This is our all stake struggle.’
Felix, who cut off the enemy’s head with a single knife, laughed out loud.
In a desperate crisis situation, he is convinced that now they are stronger than ever.
The god responded to him.
The power of the divine tree that resonated with them was further amplified.
“…”
The Legion pushed the Legionaries back.
The expression on the mask was not so good.
Especially when they are sure of victory and cheering for joy.
[Their fierce resistance suffered considerable damage. But if I had pushed it as it was, I would have won someday.]
“efficiency.”
The legion’s decision was simple.
Aside from irritation and anger, he thought that if he poured his troops like this, the damage would be so great that there was no meaning in victory.
[Then the answer is]
“Endless despair, and pain.”
Of course, the Legion already had a plan.
There is only one purpose. opponent’s annihilation.
This retreat was just one of those operations.
“The continued hope given through the war of consumption, but when real despair is given at the end. Their fighting spirit crumbles.”
The Legion already had experience.
A war with the cave ground rats that were units of other players.
At that time, one of the conditions for victory was the self-destruction of the rats, which were engulfed in despair and fear when they felt defeated.
The corners of the army’s lips twisted slightly.
The feeling of ‘desperation’, which the Legion had explored and thought on its own, and defined anew, came out when the attack, which took everything on its own, was overwhelmingly suppressed.
That helplessness and despair will soon turn into despair.
[…At your will, the retreating Legionnaires rushed towards them once more]
The Legion had already killed the opponent, knowing that they were a unit.
But the other party didn’t seem to know it.
No matter how much you kill legionaries who are nothing more than teeth and claws, the count doesn’t go up.
“Hey…! I’m coming again!”
“I can stop it. I can stop it!”
Having managed to make a temporary barricade, they again fired arrows at the coming legionaries.
Even though I was exhausted and tired, I didn’t despair and sit down.
Rather, the more they succeeded in repulsing after a difficult struggle, the more their spirit of resistance rose.
“ね… heh heh…”
The corps sprayed gas.
The gas was loaded with microscopic infectious cells based on the destroying bacteria.
But now the infection was not using much power.
Their bodies, which were being strengthened by the power of the divine tree that squeezed as much as possible, were unable to do anything with a small amount of infected cells.
“Ha.. Ha.. Again! I won!”
“But Rodison!”
They once again fended off the Legion’s attack.
There was no time to rejoice.
Victims continued to occur, little by little, and there was not enough time to commemorate them.
“Uh, uh… Again! Coming again!”
“Unbelievable.”
“Everyone raise their swords!”
Felix closed his eyes and raised his sword again.
There is no end to blocking or blocking.
Apart from the spirit of resistance, there was no way to soothe the exhausted mind and body at the same time.
“Eat your heart out. Someday the end will come!”
Felix encouraged his colleagues who were tired of the endless attacks that rushed over a period of time.
They fought with all their might, and did not notice the divine tree slowly drying up from the tips of its leaves and branches.
[Their handling power is related to the tree in the middle. That’s their form. It’s definitely powerful. It’s hard to compare with the ghosts of the city. Even they are growing rapidly by repeating battles]
“…they bet everything.”
The Legion’s interests were one.
The very moment when they risk everything, including their own energy and life.
It will break it in that moment.
If so, you can effectively destroy them.
“I think I can squeeze more.”
In the sight of the corps, the figures of those who were fighting were clearly visible.
As their comrades died one by one, they burned their anger and squeezed their power to the extreme.
[As ordered, the legionnaires retreated once more. They are screaming out loud cheers. This prevented a total of 32 invasions, killing 1369 legionnaires, and killing 43.]
The exchange rate is close to 30:1.
But each has a different value.
Legionaries who died in this battle have already been restored to their nests.
On the other hand, the warriors of the moonlight fairies are those who have been nurtured for more than several decades.
At least it meant they couldn’t be restored until they were destroyed in this battle.
The time was getting closer.
The corps lured them towards the pre-dug ships.
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“Hey, what’s this!”
“You would know.”
While preparing for the final blow to attack the moonlight fairies.
The corps forcibly controlled the robbery, making it immobile.
“ね…”
Her face turned pale.
Because he already knows what the Legion is thinking right now.
[…he is sleeping now]
“Then enough.”
The corps diligently grasped Shinwoo’s actions in advance.
What I’m going to do from now on is to touch his younger brother.
Of course, I had no intention of killing him or anything.
But when he wakes up and looks around the place.
He will know nothing.
“I…”
“You will know for yourself.”
Her mouth was shut at the Legion’s words.
“Pity, sympathy, sadness. These are all emotions that harm the Legion. You know. You harbored those feelings towards your prey.”
“It isn’t.”
“No, that’s right. We are one. You are a part of me, you are all… you can see.”
The Legion proliferated and divided the cells of the hand, creating something on the hand in an instant.
It was the black mask he was wearing.
“no…”
“I’ll let you keep the ego. Instead, it will become a true Sword of the Legion.”
It was more drastic and drastic than I thought.
After finishing the calculations, without any hesitation or mercy, he slowly put a mask on Kang Do-yeon’s face.
Terrified, she knew what she was going to do, but she couldn’t deny it.
“Ugh..”
The facial skin and the mask were assimilated and began to become one.
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Masks were not just for covering the face.The cells of Kang Do-yeon, controlled by the corps, began to move with specific actions.
[I was able to forcibly manipulate it without this process, but is that the reason I put a mask on her?]
“Then it makes no sense.”
The Legion sincerely wanted to use her as their own limb.
As a result of developing and reflecting on it, I needed a variable that would bring a dazzling opportunity to myself.
That variable was another self within the corps.
Instead, they had to find a way to fully assimilate and loyal to the Legion’s ideas while maintaining that ego.
“Go, kill them, commander. Slaughter and predation will give you pleasure. That’s our essence.”
“…”
Gang Do-yeon, who had been staggering while clutching her mask-covered face, stood up slowly.
The mask disappeared all of a sudden inside the body.
But the moment she enters the battle.
The mask will always come out and imprint on her her true duty.
[The fairies began to slowly venture out. Maybe it’s the misunderstanding that we’ve given up on them. foolishly]
“Why the hell do you cooperate with me, not him?”
[…what do you mean?]
“You’re a spectator who sees everything on both sides, and between player and unit, it’s easy to take one side if you want.”
While the corps soldiers, including the newly polished Kang Do-yeon, flocked in.
The Legion suddenly posed the essential question.
[That’s out of your business]
“…okay?”
A line was drawn.
However, the Legion already had some sense.
There were no voices heard after that, but the Legion didn’t care.
In any case, because it wasn’t harmful to him.
[They recognized our intentions]
‘Break all their hopes.’
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Meanwhile, Kang Do-yeon and the legionnaires ran into enemies.To those who tried to recharge their morale and squeeze out all their strength to break through the path, the Legion moved to show their planned desperation.