Chapter 797
The headquarters command was able to build a well-organized system and a tremendous force for being organized in just a few days.
With the World Hunter Federation as the main axis, the great powers belonging to the G20 were the first to lend their strength, and even the UN peacekeeping force, which was reborn as an elite army after undergoing a cataclysm, joined the situation.
In that sense, the strategy at the moment
Those who gathered in the thread could say that this gigantic organism was the moving head and limbs.
“So.♦…
Chuck Hagel, who had been silently listening to my explanation for a while, continued slowly.
“That F*cking terrorist is the one who wiped Michael Silvert’s back from the beginning?”
I nodded without hesitation.
“yes.”
“Do you believe what he says? It’s a long story.”
“Are you crazy? Trust that bastard.”
“then?”
“I believe in his fears.”
Chuck Hagel stared blankly at me and brushed off his cigar.
“It seems to be true.”
“At least I felt that way.”
“Are you sure?”
“Not 100 percent, but about 95 percent. No matter how long it is, there is no reason to lie even in the current situation.”
“What about the remaining 5 percent?”
“There must be people who are visiting with knives. It’s probably 97 percent by now.”
The first time is hard, the next is easy.
As long as he starts to reveal, Hugin will bring out all the memories he knows or has forgotten.
Because what breaks a strong person is not pain, but the fear itself.
‘Of course, before that, you’ll be tortured to your heart’s content.
The people gathered here are also burdened enough
It may be working, but no one said it out loud.
The most important thing for us right now is not the future, but the future measures.
We have to devise a new strategy based on the assumption that everything he confesses is the truth.
That crazy fanatic isn’t just a terrorist, it’s because he’s strong enough to defeat a great mage single-handedly.
“How much would it be if I had to hit it by skill?”
Chuck Hagel licked his lips at Team Manager Choi’s thoughtful question.
“It is difficult to judge. It’s as if no information has been revealed about him.”
“Mr Hagel. It may be a rude question, but what if you had targeted Siegfried Basman under the same conditions as the Prophet?”
“Even if I’m not close, I’m sure I could have easily dealt with it because I’m acquainted with him. But considering Siegfried’s closed-mindedness, well. Almost impossible.”
“Then maybe… …
“It would be either one. To the point that Siegfried couldn’t even deal with it properly.
or have great talent. or not… … Either that guy’s true identity is someone with whom Siegfried met.”
The bomb-like word froze the inside of the strategy room.
The meaning of Chuck Hagel’s words was just as heavy and shocking.
The former and the latter.
I don’t know which of the two characters the prophet falls under, but it means that he is a strong man who far exceeds the scope he had expected.
“In that sense, Jin’s judgment was correct. After being dispersed, it’s perfect for each break. Of course, if the prophet is that strong, it would be useless even with hundreds of people gathered.”
That’s right.
Because even between S-class hunters who are no different from strategic weapons, there is definitely a gap.
Although the odds are slim, if the Prophet is a strong man comparable to Michael Silbert… … .
It would be possible to defeat three average level S-class hunters at the same time, and only with the power to support them.
‘The problem is, where did a person with that level of skill come from?’
No matter how much I think about it, I don’t know.
The World Hunter Federation, which has already finished internal cleaning, is grasping the location and situation of the existing S-class and all major hunters.
‘I’m not an insider. then?’
unknown outsider. Also, considering the information I heard from Hugin, it was a foreign wife who appeared five years ago at the longest.
Three years ago was the first time he saw the Prophet, but he finally saw the fourth Munin.
The last time I saw it was five years ago.
On the other hand, Siegfried Bassman is a veteran of veterans who fought countless battles in Cataclysm. No matter how much he is a scholarly wizard, the title of great mage cannot be obtained only with books and research.
No matter how talented a prophet may be, there is a gap that cannot be bridged.
A few years ago, the youngster who suddenly fell from the sky died, a gap that could not be overcome even after waking up.
No, there are.
Acidosis I overcame the very gap
because it’s a person
“system… … ?”
“no. I was just talking to myself.”
Seeing Chuck Heigl raising his eyebrows, I naturally changed the subject as if nothing had happened.
“Rather than that, how is the withdrawal going?”
Chief Choi replied.
“Currently, more than 70% of the searched personnel have returned.”
“It’s faster than I thought.”
“Because we mobilized every means of transportation we had. Magic Johnson, Pi Chen, and Prince Felix were also informed of the situation and given the highest order to withdraw the entire search team.”
The operational headquarters is here, but the others also took charge of the group according to their abilities.
Scattering was necessary to scour this vast land.
It’s stupid for so many search teams to travel thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers to return each time.
“All members of the A1 team have returned.”
“The B2 team is still in the process of returning. However, we are estimating that it will arrive in 15 minutes, and we are still in contact.”
“Communication with the D4 team has been temporarily suspended. It is presumed to be radio interference caused by magic, and a support team was dispatched in case of an emergency.”
Starting with team leader Choi, reports from all over the place rained down.
Some of the search teams belonging to the headquarters have yet to return or have not been contacted, but there was no immediate concern.
It is natural that mana communication and radio waves become obscured as the magic distribution increases.
ugly phenomenon.
Also, even if something unsavory like a monster wave happens, ‘that guy’ will be able to deal with it without any problems.
Beep.
– Emergency communication, emergency communication. From the F6 team. An army of monsters appears in front. Monster type assumed to be undead. Request for support.
My eyes met and team leader Choi sighed at the same time.
“I tell them not to attack.”
“That’s probably an ally.”
As soon as the radio rang, Chuck Hagel jumped up from his seat and asked with a poopy look on his face.
“Damn it, is that the guy I’m thinking of right now?”
“yes. With the coordinates of the current F6 team, he will be certain. Perhaps you are confused.”
“Tell the kids not to scare them. There are a lot of people I haven’t actually seen yet, so needless confusion may arise.”
“I will take the Skeleton King into consideration and move, so there is no need to worry too much…
Beep Big!
— Urgent communication! Urgent communication! There are too many monsters! The boss monster presumed to be the name is laughing like crazy! scary! Ask for support!
Hearing the additional radio, Chuck Hagel looked at us with cold eyes.
Team leader Choi, who slightly averted his gaze, muttered to himself like wheat.
“No one will get hurt. maybe… …
“You seem unsure of what you added afterward. Is it an illusion?”
“yes.”
I let out a deep sigh.
This bastard sent me to bring some kids, but he’s rather intimidating me.
Looking at the eyes of the heads of state sitting around them, it is clear that they are worried about whether or not they should start with the Skeleton King before the Prophet.
‘When I came, I followed.’
Just when I muttered in my heart, the urgent radio rang once again.
Beep.
– Engagement occurs! Engagement occurs!
really fell behind
However, as I pondered over how to stir-fry the Skeleton King to spread rumors that it was well-roasted, unexpected gossip followed.
– Notice from the J1 team! Number of deaths now! Many injuries! ASAP support, nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Kwadeuk. Chow ah!
A cold chill runs down your spine.
As the frightening destructive sound and scream echoed through the radio, everyone in the strategy room, including me, left their seats.
kicked up and got up
“F*ck!”
“Find the outgoing coordinates! Right Now!”
“Sound the alarm! Immediately dispatch the search team located closest to the coordinates!”
“Teams P3 and P4 are moving within 35km!”
“Give orders! hurry! Ask for support from the Skeleton King too!”
Wheein!
The sound of the alarm going off through the speaker spreads through the deep darkness.
Throw yourself out of the open window into the air
Soaring high, I confirmed the flash of light in the distance and raised my air power.
Fain!
The wind that brushed his whole body seemed to permeate the fishy smell of blood.
Huong, boom!
Bones and flesh burst out with a heavy punching sound.
A corpse with a missing head drops to its knees
As I knelt down, shouts of rage erupted from all sides.
“no! Haruka!”
“You dare!”
Shish shush!
A raging blade cuts through the darkness. Swept away by the wind pressure, he cut the sand that rose up and hacked the enemy who killed his precious comrade.
No, I thought I could.
Until the sand gushing out from under their feet turned into a huge awl and pierced their bodies.
Pupuk! Quadd!
“Kreuk.”
“big… … omg!”
Dark red blood soaks the sand along with death.
It took only ten minutes or so for hundreds to one hundred and one hundred to dozens.
Those who witnessed the scene with their own eyes shuddered with fear that penetrated deep into their bones, and S-class Hunter Kenji Yamamoto was no exception.
‘This, this is nonsense.’
Even if he hears that he is not attending the storm or that he is an S-class cleaner, in the end he is also a veteran hunter who has fought a considerable number of battles.
But even for such a Yamamoto Kenji, it was the first time he had ever experienced such a brutal, one-sided battle as he is now.
overwhelming power.
Destruction. fear.
Or, there was a gap that he couldn’t express with any words he knew.
I was so terrified that I couldn’t even run away. To the extent that he couldn’t even swing the drawn sword.
“You, you… … What is it?”
Awesome!
Instead of answering, the invisible wind cuts another life.
The tanker, who had rushed at it with a scream like a scream, was split in half along with the large tower shield, and clear blood even in the dark splattered into the air.
Aww. Dududuk!
Deep night, dim moonlight.
And a being standing tall among the blood pouring down like a shower.
Sarak.
The moment the hem of his long robe brushed the bloody sand and turned around.
Yamamoto Kenji suddenly realized the identity of the enemy who had attacked.
“Sir, Prophet… … !”
The corner of the mouth exposed under the deeply pressed robe rises softly.
In the next moment, both hands outstretched by the prophet lowered the air like pitchforks.
Shoot Aaaaaa! Awesome!
Was it an illusion to feel that the space was distorted?
Yamamoto Kenji blankly looked around
looked at
The face was blown off, the middle of the chest was pierced open, and corpses with limbs blown off were everywhere.
Suddenly, only one of them was alive.
At least at this moment.
‘Die. Certainly.’
equal to everyone. fear of death.
that buck
Kenji Yamamoto took a step backwards involuntarily. Hands wet with cold sweat
I didn’t even know that the hilt of the sword was slipping from the mouth.
No, I didn’t care.
if only i could live If only I could return to Japan alive.
But the next moment, someone’s voice he heard for the first time pierced his ears.
“Where are you going in such a hurry, foolish servant?”
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And then, when Kenji Yagamoto was hardened like a stone statue.
“There!”
“Someone!”
“Prepare the formation!”
The engine sound of transport vehicles and the shouts of people echoed in all directions.
Do—iil: nrci
L=HQW
