<Amkena Gaiden Episode 10>
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Boooooong!
An open car that looks expensive at first glance runs through the highway.
However, the open car was dented and holes were drilled everywhere, so the luxury of the first time could not be found.
“Aww!”
ping! Ping Ping!
Bullets grazed over Amkena’s head several times.
The conversation went cold.
“Yah-ha!”
Nihaku pulled out an automatic shotgun and fired slug rounds at the back.
A bunch of riders going down.
“Isn’t this just like that? Every X Max X Minute X of X! Seeing the movie, I wanted to try it! Mac O Rocatan O Key! Fury O Company!”
Nihaku, who had been making various dangerous remarks, threw down the fully automatic shotgun that had run out of magazines.
What I picked up afterwards was an anti-matter sniper rifle.
Above the car shaking violently.
Standing there with one hand.
He doesn’t even put his eyes on the scope.
However, the shooting was accurate as if possessed by a ghost.
Tung!
heavy vibration.
Barrett’s M82, which pierced the driver’s seat of the police car and the body behind it at once, found the next victim.
An ordinary person would have to fall off with the recoil of a shot in an unstable position, but to Nihaku, that was no obstacle.
“Cry and prove your innocence!”
bang!
A black motorcycle burst into flames and exploded.
bang!
one more.
one per foot.
On top of a car speeding at 150 km/h, accurately hit the vital points of motorcycles and cars speeding at a similar speed with a one-handed sniper rifle.
“… … !”
The assailants on the motorcycle returned fire with submachine guns.
Paper weave!
A barrier of lightning surrounds Nihaku, and lead bullets that collide with the barrier are melted in an instant.
But that only protected Nihaku.
Damage to the vehicle body cannot be prevented.
“Oh, how far are you following me!”
<Turn left in 10 meters.>
Amkena turns the steering wheel according to the guidance of the navigation system.
Cars were exploding and crashing from behind, but there was no time to worry.
In any case, they will be replenished indefinitely.
had to turn away
<Master Amkena.>
“yes yes?”
<You need to speed up. can you do it?>
“all right!”
I was driving safely with consideration for my fellow passengers, but there is no end to this.
Amkena was determined.
“Hold tight!”
“yes?”
Aaron, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had a pale complexion.
It seemed that he was finally calming down, but it was not a matter of concern.
“I’m going full speed!”
“It’s a fine sword!”
Amkenna stepped on the accelerator pedal with full force.
The 12-cylinder engine began beating violently.
Ugh! Woo woo woo!
The number on the speedometer exceeded 200 km/h.
My vision started blurring.
“Faster!”
“It is running!”
After Nihaku threw away the sniper rifle, he brought his right arm to the body of the car.
to replenish energy.
220km, 240km, 260km, 280km.
The pursuers gradually drift away.
The reason Amkena’s body is safe despite the wind colliding with her is probably because Aaron’s power is working.
However, speeding close to 300 km on a regular road, not a race track, is close to suicide.
No matter how empty the streets are due to the large-scale evacuation the previous day, cars parked here and there and the structure of the irregular roads are still the same.
Hey hey profit!
Black Thunder trembles like crazy just by turning a curve and draws skid marks on the floor.
If it was a normal car, it would have overturned or crashed into a building.
‘Don’t lose as much speed as possible in the corner!’
Only then can you outwit them.
With that one thought alone, Amkena’s hands and feet move busily.
Instinct trained by various racing games and talent perfectly handled the galloping horse of Black Thunder.
“oh?!”
The sound of rotor blades turning violently.
Amkenna looked to the side.
Two helicopters were flying between the skyscrapers.
On the left and right, which are open, suppression cannons are attached.
“That’s the sword entrusted to Allah’s magic wand!”
Nihaku took out an RPG-7 and put it on his shoulder.
“launch!”
Tung!
The rocket warhead, which followed a clean trajectory, hit the helicopter’s tail fin.
The helicopter, which lost momentum, spun around and crashed into the side of the building next to it.
Quaang!
Eventually, the building explodes.
“… … .”
How much would that be converted to the amount of damage?
While stepping on the accelerator, Amkena thought blankly.
“But the other one!”
No matter how fast Black Thunder is, it’s hard to beat a helicopter.
The machine guns on the side began to aim.
Nihaku, on the other hand, is loading a rocket warhead.
‘Oh, it’s coming!’
The helicopter’s gunner was about to pull the trigger.
Clink!
Right next to it, the window of the building is broken and someone leaps in the air.
The man fluttered the hem of his coat and pulled out a long attitude.
spam.
The helicopter, cleanly split in half, began to fall.
It was such a neat workmanship, the cut surface was unmatched.
The man jumped from building to building and lowered the helicopter from the sky with a single blow.
“… … ?”
I swore I wouldn’t be surprised anymore.
<Master Amkena, go straight ahead.>
Black Thunder advances the highway.
There were no more pursuers.
Still, Amkenna didn’t hit the brakes.
“Before… … It’s a building!”
100 meters ahead, a three-way intersection split left and right.
A store is located in front of it.
If it doesn’t turn, it will collide with the building.
<It’s okay.>
“If you go straight, you will bump into it!”
<It’s okay. Go straight.>
gulp.
swallow saliva
I have no choice but to believe
I gave strength to the foot that stepped on the accelerator.
Black Thunder covered the distance of 100m in an instant and collided with the shopping mall right in front.
‘I don’t know either!’
Amkena closed her eyes tightly.
It was intended to prepare for the impact, but such efforts were futile, and Black Thunder passed through the building in front of it in a blur and arrived at a large parking lot.
What a profit!
Black Thunder rotated 360 degrees and stopped in the clearing.
Amkena opened her closed eyes.
“… … This is it.”
Well, it’s there.
The abandoned building complex where Amkena was kidnapped.
‘Are you back to where you were?’
how?
A silver-haired sorceress approached Amkena, who was losing her mind.
A few years ago, I saw it only once.
She introduces herself as Eunet Sid, Han’s lieutenant and subordinate.
“Welcome, Master Amkena.”
“… … .”
“I’m glad you look healthy. How have you been?”
“Oh, hello.”
A man and a woman stand on either side of the Yurnet.
‘That person… … ?’
A one-eyed woman who smashed two chariots with her bare hands.
‘And that person too… … !’
A man in a coat splits a helicopter in the air with a knife.
A one-eyed woman approached Amkena.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen it, Amkena. You said you were a master of the Taoni language. I am Siris Argentheim. Niflheim… … No, I am Valhalla’s submaster.”
There is no sense of reality.
Amkena managed to catch Siris’s outstretched hand.
That he broke the tank with his hand.
“It’s the first time we’ve met each other, but it won’t be the first time.”
Siris smiled.
Only then did Amkena recall the memories of the past.
It was in the game, but I remember it clearly.
Niflheim’s Siris and Taonier’s Amkena had once worked together.
It was to help one Israt.
‘It was all real.’
Only then did Amkena realize it.
That what he observed through the screen were events that actually happened somewhere.
Amkenna replied bewildered.
“hi… … do.”
“Let me introduce you. These are my colleagues.”
Amkena looked at all the people gathered here.
Yurnet, whom he met several years ago, Nihaku and Aaron, who rescued the kidnapped Amkena, and Siris and Lidigion.
Their eyes were focused on her.
‘They were all characters in the game.’
feel like dreaming.
In fact, the previous racing was also like that.
Rather than running in the real Seoul, I felt like I was playing a racing game in a space that was identical to it.
“Anyway, sisters and brothers! Now that we’ve gathered like this, shouldn’t we go to the strategy meeting right away? I am running out of time!”
Siris nodded at Nihaku who raised his hand.
“yes. We don’t have much time. You never know when this barrier will be discovered. you’ll have to hurry for that… … Your help is absolutely necessary.”
“My help?”
“To save the Master. May I ask you a favor?”
Siris bowed her head.
Amkenna was at a loss and approached her.
“Oh, ok, it’s okay! I said I would help! If I can, I will do it.”
“Thank you. Then Yurnet, the outline of the operation.”
“yes.”
Yurnet stepped forward.
“Master Amkenna, do you know our current goal?”
“i know. Saving Mr. Han… … Right?”
I heard an explanation from Aaron.
It is said that Han served as bait to send his men safely.
“That’s right.”
Yurnet nodded.
“For that you need two things. The first is to drill a dimensional passage that connects this place to the place where the Master is.”
“If that’s the case, our juniors are the right person!”
“It’s me again… … .”
Aaron smiled bitterly.
Somehow, I feel like I’ve played similar roles before.
“The second thing we need is something that acts as a lighthouse to guide the Master to where we are.”
“Lighthouse?”
“The Master is trapped in the vast sea of dimensions. We need light to bring him to where we are.”
An Israt is trapped in the sea of dawn.
To get him to the pier, he needs a calm waterway and a lighthouse to guide him along the way.
Yurnet finished her explanation.
‘Lighthouse?’
Amkena blinked.
Yurnet supplemented the explanation.
“For example, something that the Master cherishes very much, or something that can be recognized… … .”
That moment.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on Amkena’s smartphone.
To be precise, a statue of a war horse attached to the ring of a smartphone.
“… … .”
Amkena touched the statue unconsciously.
Rough wood texture.
‘A statue of a war horse.’
okay.
Her hero was very fond of statues of war horses.
From the very beginning, Israt was very, very crazy about the statue of a war horse.
Thanks to this, all the rewards for Israt’s hardships and performance could be combined with a few cheap 5,000 gold statues.
‘If this… … !’
Amkena grabbed the burning statue.
Even so, the number is insufficient.
For some reason, Amkena said, thinking that way.
“Wouldn’t one of these be enough?”
“I understand that the one Master Amkena has is the only warhorse statue in existence.”
Yournet is right.
There are no more warhorse statues that could be summoned from the Pick Me Up gift shop.
Han Israt has disposed of all but one of his warhorse collections, and that one is in the hands of Amkena.
Pick Me Up’s servers were shut down, so the gift shop couldn’t be opened anymore.
‘perhaps.’
Amkena opened her eyes.
“Can we go home?”
Amkena said.
If an evacuation alert had been issued in the area and the citizens had evacuated in a large scale, her house not far from here would have been vacant as well.
Perhaps her mother has also left home.
It was a pity that he couldn’t deliver the news that he was safe.
“It is dangerous.”
The dismissal of Yurnet,
“You seem to have a corner to believe in.”
Siris denied it.
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Suddenly the day got dark.
Evacuation warnings were still not lifted, and suspicious announcements of terrorism sounded throughout the streets.
An old villa in Seoul.
A group of people enter a building on the second floor.
There were guards posted all over the place, but no one noticed.
It was the effect of concealment magic.
‘Mom, will you be okay?’
The house was a mess.
It seems that they hurriedly evacuated, and things are scattered randomly.
Amkena closed and opened her eyes and passed the front door.
After that, the heroes of Valhalla followed.
“Here.”
Amkena opened the door next to her room.
It was once used as a warehouse.
Siris, who came in earlier, couldn’t help but be astonished.
“This, this… … .”
instinctively noticed
These are what they are.
It’s what the Master wanted so much.
It was what he was looking for but couldn’t find in the end.
Siris grabbed Amkena by the shoulder.
“Where did you get it? The game’s servers must have been closed?”
“I didn’t save you… … .”
Amkenna pointed to the corner of the room.
There is a desk and a small sculpture stand.
On top of the sculpture stand was a carved statue.
“That, by chance, as a hobby, because I made it… … .”
Suddenly embarrassed to speak, Amkena hesitated and curtailed her words.
“… … .”
A warehouse filled with shelves everywhere.
Hundreds of warhorse statues were showing off their dignified appearance.
