Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 191

EP.191 Say you want to live – 7

There were only shadows on the street where the light had faded. In the rolling darkness, Wolfen removed his hand from covering his eyes. His eyes were stained with darkness that spread like ink.

“…I realized a little late, mage. I won’t be fooled anymore.”

At first, I was on guard.

Then, as usual.

After that, be sure not to be vigilant.

Lastly, in order not to be fooled by the other person.

Due to being overly cautious in all of the series of flows, I ended up getting involved in the magician’s psychological warfare. That was the reason why I ate a shot at the magician.

“I should have poured all my strength into killing him from the beginning.”

But don’t be fooled now Deception is not infinitely possible, and if he discards all his prepared hands, he is no better than a helpless bare body.

The next time you run into it, if you just stretch out your senses and find it right now. He will fall under the blade of the shadow.

‘I killed the presence and hid myself, but I’ll stop once I find it.’

Just then, a thin voice sounded in Wolfen’s ear. From a distance, along with the presence of people, the mixed voices of many people could be heard.

With a strange presence, Wolfen focused on hearing. And soon he rolled his eyes.

It was as if Amittengrad itself was speaking.

Countless voices blended together and permeated like mist. It hits buildings, spreads and echoes in the distance. A dry, clear voice spread as if singing.

『Military radio operator Yuel warns all residents who hear this voice. At this point, the level 5 emergency pentagram is in effect.

” A Level 5 State of Emergency is in effect. All citizens, please stop what you are doing and focus on the message.

” No one is responsible for any disadvantages caused by not following orders.]

Chorus of dry voices. It came from the roof of a building, inside a uniquely shaped lamppost, from a clock tower and a statue, from the middle of a clothesline across the street.

The voice, which would have been insipid even before it was transmitted through the golem, became more inorganic as it reached the concrete building and was transmitted throughout the military.

“I warn all citizens who hear this voice. Those who are currently inside the residence , please do not come out until the situation is over.”

Show no will to resist. There is a risk of accidental fire.”

“This is an emergency. Until the end of the situation is declared, your rights as a citizen are partially limited, and we cannot be responsible for your life and safety if you disobey the instructions.”

The military is not kidding. That’s why this voice that was conveying something now was only conveying the truth.

The signalman, the voice of the military, was delivering a warning to everyone within reach.

“Tonight is an officially non-existent time. Forget everything that happened.”

“Stop resisting and kneel down on the spot. If you show resistance, you will be disposed of as an enemy of the military

. Stop futile resistance and be quietly killed.]

As if that was enough, the voice of warning stopped.

After that, a clear and clear voice was added.

『Military communications officer Captain Abbey reports to the director of Historia. five blocks ahead. The target was captured at the location where the abnormal light level was just observed. The head office will guide you.”

“Confirmed.”

And footsteps follow.

Tboob. Tboob.

The sound of boots stuck in the concrete floor could be heard. As the iron hit the dry ground, I added a regular and powerful beat.

Her black hair, in a long plait, swayed behind her. A tall woman with a languid and tired expression was moving alone in the street, where everyone was holding their breath, stretching out her long limbs.

In the silence of the night, only her time flowed normally, and it seemed that this stage itself had been prepared for her.

The military boots worn up to the calves are worn poorly, and the military uniform cap is not visible as if it has not been worn, and a couple of buttons are undone. If it wasn’t for the military uniform, he would have looked like a bully somewhere.

However, a single star shining on her chest indicated her strength.

As she walked along like that, without any warning, she aimed the gun at her temple. And without hesitation, he pulled.

Taang. A single noise broke the darkness. Brilliant sparks flashed from her temples. A bullet hit her temple.

Even though it is called the anti-bullet pore, it is a pore that blocks flying from a distance, and it has no great effect on bullets fired from close range. Despite committing an act tantamount to suicide, the woman’s attitude was calm and looked languid.

“Ugh… I couldn’t sleep and came running… I’m not in a good condition.”

With a tired voice, she shook her head. A tall forehead and cool features were revealed. His eyes were darkly stained with dark circles, and his lips were dry and blistered.

As soon as she put the gun away, she snapped. The bullet, which had lost its power, fell to the ground.

The bullet was fine, like new.

She, who had been shot in the temple, also looked a little tired, but was fine, no different from the bullet.

“Oh, it’s the head. I didn’t drink beer because I didn’t drink. write I was told to just wait. I knew it would be like this. But…”

Is it lamentation or complaint? The woman muttered languidly and narrowed her eyes.

The youngest general in the military.

A Constellation of Chong who rose to the rank of general with no experience and just strength.

An incarnation of violence born under the star of the Supreme King. military daughter. supernova.

Warden of Musketeers Historia.

“The king of beasts is a beast, so even if you say that, even the founder is silent.”

She brushed her hair roughly and glared at Wolfen with cool gray eyes.

“Why are you so stupid? Is it because you haven’t died yet?”

And right after that, the musketeer aimed his gun at Wolfen.

Wolfen had a strange feeling. It was because I didn’t understand the fact that a woman called the warden was aiming a ‘gun’ to attack Wolfen.

As long as anti-tank air exists, guns are meaningless. Even powerful arrows can be blocked without any problems if a piece of armor is wrapped around the pore, but short and light bullets can never overcome the anti-ballistic pore extending from the body.

Is that why? When Wolfen looked at the gun and was careless for a moment.

A gunshot rang out, and Wolfen’s shoulder twisted sharply at the same time. Even Wolfen, who was covered in gong, couldn’t stand the shock and took two steps back.

Wolfen said in deep admiration at the tingling pain felt in his right shoulder.

“…strong. It deserves to be presented.”

didn’t care Unlike the case of magicians, the impact was enormous even though they were using the anti-tank technique to the extreme. I almost dropped the sword I was holding.

however.

“Anyway, a gun.”

With this power, it would be dangerous to be shot unilaterally while maintaining a distance.

But what kind of idiot will keep his distance even if he knows it’s dangerous?

He immediately spewed black spirit qigong and ran along the edge of the road. towards the soldier with the gun in front of him.

The soldier fired one after another through his cold, sunken eyes.

bang.

Could it be because of the darkness? The next bullet missed the top of Wolfen’s head. You can’t even guarantee to match a topic that is not powerful. I want that to be a weapon.

bang.

This time, it bounced obliquely into the anti-tank pore. Bantan Qigong is a pushing force. If the bullet doesn’t hit directly, it usually misses.

bang.

This time, he was hit by the ground in front of Wolfen. Shards of shattered concrete hit him like bullets, but even that wasn’t enough to block Wolfen’s charge.

And another step…

click click. A hollow sound was heard. The musketeer frowned and put the muzzle to his eye and looked beyond. The Musketeer muttered after checking inside.

“ah. I’m out of bullets.”

how stupid that sounds Is the military really trying to stop him with such a general?

‘Take care of it quickly and hide yourself. It’s easy to deal with one or two generals, but it’s annoying if you lose to the country. I’ll let you know that attacking Bone is a loss.’

When the darkness approaches like a wave sweeping away the light of the street.

A calm voice came from the golem, as if the absence of bullets was not a problem.

『Do you need supplies?

』 End before replenishment.”

The musketeer murmured and soon tore off the lamp next to him.

The streetlights bent abruptly. The dim light faded at once, and I hit my head on the ground as if a giant had twisted it. With the sound of tearing through the darkness, the glass that held the light shattered and scattered in all directions.

The musketeer who had destroyed the street lamp with a simple grasp clenched his fists as if he had no interest in the street lamp’s miserable end.

“Combat Pension.”

Cadde deuk.

The low-quality alchemy steel crumpled like paper. The body of the street lamp, which had served the military by hanging lights for nearly 20 years, was caught in the hands of the musketeers. With the sound of metal rubbing against each other, the soft Alchemy Steel was crushed like clay.

Although it is said to be soft due to its low quality, it is also iron. Have you ever been treated so poorly?

It was just that the other person was a being who looked down on common sense.

Kwadeuk. When the musketeer, who lightly kneaded the alchemy steel with his palm, opened his grip again. In her hand was an unevenly compressed sphere of metal.

the captain pointed out.

“question. The technique the warden used cannot be called alchemy.

』 Even if you go to Moro, it’s not enough just to make bullets.”

The musketeer grumbled and forced the created bullet into the muzzle.

didn’t go in No wonder. Kneading clay with the palm of your hand doesn’t produce a sphere of uniform shape, so there’s no way it’ll meet the standard…

so far.

muttered the musketeer.

“If it gets inside the gun, that’s a bullet.”

However, if you have enough power, specifications are meaningless.

Musketeers gave strength. The parts that didn’t fit the specifications screamed and shredded away. The crushed part was red hot, cut into a shape that perfectly matched the muzzle, and rolled into the mound.

Cut out the parts that don’t fit. If it doesn’t go in, push it in. Push if you endure.

The musketeer, who produced bullets in an extremely militaristic way, turned the gun around and aimed it at the front again.

“All right.”

It took only about 5 seconds to make the alchemy steel into bullets.

In the meantime, Wolfen was closing the distance in an instant. Hiding in the darkness, Wolfen slipped and landed behind the musketeer. A coldly refined, dark murderous intent was aiming for the musketeer’s neck…

Just when he thought Wolfen’s field of vision, a studded boot appeared. Obviously, the last thing to be seen was the defenseless scruff of the neck, but the military boots, which may have popped out at any moment, were gradually growing in Wolfen’s field of vision.

Wolfen hastily stabbed the sword. I was thinking of cutting off the whole leg for sticking out my foot.

do not reach The boots fired in an instant shattered the sword, broke his arm, and even attacked Wolfen’s head, blowing him away.