Ancient Man in Apocalypse

It is known that Sung-ho used nuclear bombs on Ezekium at the auction house.

People didn't try to believe it at first.

I wondered what kind of stuff a nuclear bomb could have for a single survivor.

However, the situation has changed as the source of the nuclear bomb is known to be a US military bunker.

People fought vigorously against the positive and the negative.

As always, fighting online means nothing.

But it was a very important issue for them.

Survivors who normally looked closely at Gimbabjoa's liquor were busy denouncing his actions.

Even though it is known that he can see his ID or name.

― How the fuck can a human do that? There are kids in Ezekium, and they blow up nukes? Isn't that crazy?

― What a jerk. What are you doing watching your opponent's war? Did Ezekium tell you about us?

― I haven't blown a minimum of nuclei.

― What's different about meteorites or nuclei? It's just that Kim Bobjoa emptied Shelter and there was no damage.

― There's not much damage to them, but a few of the guys nearby are dead · · ·

― That's enough, don't fucking talk. They said they could kill pagans openly. Is this forgiving?

― No matter how small the nucleus is

― The upper man must be caught by the Saint and forced to breed.

― It would have been much better for public opinion to have a nuke in the Silver Square.

― Have you seen Kim Bobjoa care about public opinion? It's a psychopath that kills everyone if they don't like it.

― Looks like you're crossing a line. What would Kim Bobjoa say if she saw your comment?

― What should I do? Do you know my name? Do you know where I live?

― Son of a bitch believes that and stops it.

― Makna is Kim Bobjoa. What the hell would a man do to nuke a garrison of fucking civilians and children?

― If it wasn't for Kim Bobjoa, now take care of morality.

― Give me groceries, stop the Japanese attack, kill Brut, crush Ezekium, and these bastards keep coming out. It's like being hoisted in Apocalypse and shit in the yolk.

― What the fuck. Get the hell out of here, 'cause I didn't get any help from Kim Bobjoa.

― Damn it. Some Korean survivors didn't get help from Kim Bapjoa? I can't do that unless I'm stuck somewhere.

― Absolutely. I'm pretty aware of it when I do it in Wheat Sheep or Gwangju. If I told them it was Gimbabjoa who helped them, they would secretly like it.

― Fuckin 'Kim Bobjoa didn't get the information in the first place. Even those assholes survived.

― Real. I've done all I can to get information, but they didn't come to the group to help. No? You'll want to hit it all when you shoot it.

― These morons advocate that. That's crazy.

― You're crazy.

The auction house began to burn with an unmistakably hot bath.

If you look at the comments, there were only a few people who insulted Kim Bobjoa.

They're not bending over dozens of people.

Sung-ho never saw this fight, but he didn't care much.

I was busy preparing to go to America because I didn't want to waste my time on petty business.

“Some of them, some of them. ”

I'd smash him if I interrupted him, but I haven't heard from the auction house yet.

Even a lot of people are repudiated and insulted.

“I won't be long. ”

In the experience of the Holy Spirit, there was no one who stood up at the auction hall and was long gone.

Most of the time, it was a reality to get hooked by monsters while bluffing.

Auction houses are safe, but not in reality.

He turned on the dimensional warehouse and sorted the supplies rooted in Japan and witnessed someone.

It was Margretta staring at the lake as she stumbled on the rocks of the valley.

I wore leather pants all the time and wore an old shirt from Rotos.

Nevertheless, it looked so superior that it was as beautiful as a wide picture.

Seongho organized the storehouse roughly and went up to the valley.

“What are you doing?”

She was a little surprised if she didn't even know if the Holy Spirit was coming.

“Well, no. I was just thinking about something for a second. ”

“You were looking at the lake with sad eyes. Do you even remember the lover you left at Rotos? ”

The Holy Spirit walked on the farm, but she sighed rather.

“Did I tell you what I wanted to accomplish? ”

“I told you I wanted to raise the Pistels. ”

“You remembered. To me, family is more than family. I want to raise my family and tell the world the name of Pistel again. But · · ·”

“It flew away because of me, didn't it? ”

Margretta looks at the face of the Holy Spirit, flawed.

Fortunately, it wasn't that heavy.

“It's not because of you, but the situation made it that way. Ezekium's all-out invasion was really stupid. ”

“This happened because those idiots were brainwashed. I don't regret what I did. ”

“I don't want to blame you either. Just · · ·”

“Just?”

“I'm just a little sad because I feel like I'm losing my momentum in the future."

Margretta wants to rebuild the Pistel family.

It wasn't just about building a mansion and establishing authority.

People.

After all, what is needed is a person.

There were thousands of people in the Ezekium garrison she wanted.

But they all flew away in one shot of a nuclear bomb.

I don't know where the cerebellum went.

The survivors were proud of when they would be attacked again.

To them, Pistel's name was nothing but terror.

That's why Margretta wants to rebuild her family.

“I had a good dream · · One day I would slap the Pope's neck · · and ride a hornbird to the front door · · ·”

Her voice was wet with deep regret and only ate.

I think I'll cry soon enough.

However, at the age of seven, she did not shed tears as she did when she grabbed her sword and spent her childhood in a shabby place.

The Holy Spirit sighed and looked at the lake with her.

Early morning.

Jiman and Yuzuka, who drove the sculpture boat, presented the fishing rod.

I didn't leave my face laughing about what was so good.

Then Yuzuka looked around and kissed Jiman's cheek.

It's a good time · · ·

I still live separately, but I didn't want to live with him as soon as I saw him like me.

‘Even if we live together, please don't contraception. · · ·’

Pregnancy in Apocalypse is another seam of disaster.

The Holy Spirit was concerned about what to do every time I saw the wisdom that had become Manzac.

"Can Su-yeon have a child? Overtime · · · ’

Otherwise, I had to get help from the Woodelves in Velond Forest.

You or this way, the birth looks similar.

Margretta grabbed the Holy Grail.

I don't think I'm even conscious.

The Holy Spirit placed her hand on the back of her hand.

“If you don't, how about this one? ”

“This way?”

“Earth. You know, the name Pistel here is just anonymous. But in the future, you don't know. If you teach me that ether blade. ”

“The ether blade is not for anyone to use. ”

“It's possible, isn't it? Take the good guy and make him a disciple. They'll promote your castle. ”

“Putindara, the name of Pistel on Earth · · ·”

I had a slightly depressed expression.

“Of course, Rotos will be familiar with you, but the Earth is not bad either. First of all, the food is delicious. ”

“I admit that. What I've eaten so far wasn't food.

“A lot of comics and novels are fun. And so is the movie.”

“Well, the movie I saw a while ago was definitely impressive. ”

“Don't you think people look alike? Well, it's all squid in your eyes. ”

Margretta has a doll-like appearance.

I don't think I'm conscious of myself, but I've been bragging about being pretty since I was in Shelter, Korea.

However, she didn't seem to give much weight to her appearance.

“But what about squid? ”

“Ah, there's seafood like that. It's a little ugly seafood. Like me."

“You were not ugly. Big and manly, isn't it? ”

“Yoohyun's handsome is real. I'm a little mean, honestly. ”

How could the story have flowed like this?

Margretta loosened her stiff expression and twisted her chin at the back of her hand.

“Can I, too, live in harmony with Earth? ”

“Of course. You can do it because Tibbs did it. ”

A freak wizard named Zhang Tong.

He was cheerful and hospitable, making it easy to live with others' liking.

The Wizard quickly became acquainted with Shelter members because she had so much to help.

Especially with Dwarf Gorgos, he became a crossword between generations.

Margretta, on the other hand, was a bit of a hard-ass character.

It had a dazzling appearance, but it became poisonous and prevented people from accessing it.

It was all she had to say was who she was talking to, whether it was Sung-ho or Tiberis or Gorgos.

The Holy Spirit tucked away her dusty clothes.

“Why don't you change your clothes and shoes first? Whenever people see you, they think you're a rotos. ”

“Ah · · · Is that how it works? ”

Leather trousers and boots in particular are rarely seen in Korea.

There was no reason to insist on this item, but she continued to stick to this outfit.

It is probably because of the fragrance about home.

“Try it our way. Then people will be a little more comfortable with you. ”

Shirts and trainers on jeans, but the impression will definitely change.

SeongHo opened a dimensional storehouse and brought some clothes to suit her body.

“I'll be outside for a while, so try it on. ”

After a while, a Nordic university student who seemed to be studying in Korea smiled awkwardly.

“How's it going? ”

It was said to be beautiful.

However, since the Holy Spirit is a body with a master, we decided to avoid excessive praise.

“That's fine.”

“Do you look Korean? ”

“Most Koreans have black hair, which is still much better than before. The impression is much softer. ”

“Thank God · · ·”

Margretta is reassured with her hands on her chest.

The Holy Spirit read from her the will to assimilate with the Earthling.

It was just a change of clothes, but it would have been a great adventure for her as a stranger.

And I decided to cheer.

In the future, we hope that the name Pistel will be widespread on the planet.

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There comes a man who hunts Brut and defeats the invasion of Ezekium.

Commander Gerald paid attention to his men.

“Never tear your eyes out or do anything stupid. I don't want to see the bunker get bloody. ”

His men were mostly Marines.

Physically very strong, but often behaved in a decent manner because of macho tendencies.

Surprisingly, there were fools who thought it was not a man's job.

If they bump into the Holy Spirit, something big will happen.

“Commander, if you think he's strong, you're powerless in front of a neutralizer. ”

Sergeant Leonard.

He was a white man with a thick muscle that was nearly two meters tall and was being treated almost as a finalist among soldiers.

He said he was a former pitcher, so he was the one who broke the monster's head with a stone-throwing chuck.

Gerald glances at him with bitter eyes.

“So you'll tear his eyes out when he comes? Like you did with the other Orientals? ”

“It doesn't necessarily mean saying hello. ”

Of course, greeting here does not mean shaking hands.

You're out of your mind.

There are quite a few of Gerald's men.

People who are drunk on the fire of a neutron gun and claim we're the best.

There was even a fool who said that the Brut Hunt footage recorded by the drone was rigged.

Gerald reaches him with fever.

Soldiers paved the way, and Leonard was nervous as he looked at the captain of Choro.

His nickname was Mad Dog.

The moment I prepared my mind, a rough ambiguity burst out.

“Stand down!"

Leonard stood up straight away.

It was a soldier's instinct.

Gerald swears at his chest with his fingers.

“Who are you going to fight, you coward hiding in a bunker? That's what you've got, two shrunken balls and an unchecked dick! Can you go out there and get some Orcs with that? You'll be lucky if you don't get fucked by the Orcs! ”

◗.

A laugh erupted among the soldiers.

In fact, Leonard is incredibly muscular, but the reality was that he shouldn't be an opponent to monsters.

The Orcs are bigger and stronger than that.

Gerald turns a blind eye to the soldiers.

“Listen carefully. Kang Sung-horan survived by killing hundreds of Koreans so far. Level is close to 50 and can hunt Ogres with a single sword. But what? Say hello? Do it. You might want to do it instead of being a corpse. ”

The laughter disappeared and the bunker was full of tension.

In fact, Gerald saw the rigid hose as completely insane.

How many people can actually use it to give the world a nuclear bomb?

He threw a nuclear bomb at Ezekium headquarters and killed over a thousand people.

Then he grabbed and killed the Ezekium troops who appeared in Seoul as if they were rats.

Compared to a human butcher, he was only a marine.

A madman with countless combat experiences, level close to 50.

A Marine who hides in a bunker and occasionally goes out and shoots and shrugs.

The result was as obvious as seeing a fire as who would win.

Gerald is roaring, and one of his men has reported it.

“The paper plane is here. Looks like they've arrived. ”

“All right, you're finally here. ”

If they were, Brooklyn's ghost killers would be harmless.

The entrance was open and the Holy Spirit and the Sword stepped on the bunker.

Gerald was disappointed, expecting rumors that the rabbit man and the monster queen would not come.

The two of them were staging an easterly sweep to catch Drake, who suddenly appeared above Seoul.

“Welcome, Mr. River. Did you use the gift you sent me? ”

“Very well written. The article called Balzakar was particularly fond of Barrett. ”

It must be the story of shooting a sniper at a human being.

Gerald looks at the Sword.

“This is · · ·? ”

The Holy Spirit pretended to put his arms on his shoulders.

“Except for a few, he's the strongest man in the world. It's versatile because of its many attributes. And of course, it's not even a six-night war. ”

“Oh, you're amazing. ”

The swordsman looked at himself and wept at the loaves.

In the meantime, I raised my stats by leveling up hard, but I couldn't help but be born big.

Some soldiers even looked at him and laughed.

He knew better that there was no favor in that laugh.

I noticed that, too.

‘I can't help it. ’

I prefer not to dizzy with strength.

However, it is foolish to do anything silent while mocking the opponent.

Sometimes you have to flip it.

The Holy Spirit struck the sword's shoulder.

“Transform.”

The Sword loosened the Juju Island backpack and took out the bracelet.

Until then, the soldiers' wilderness has been torn apart.

“Petrol! You think you're going to pull something great out? ”

“Aren't you coming out of your backpack? ”

However, the atmosphere was definitely changed when the sword kicked the bracelet.

An Oriental man of Yawin stature disappeared and a muscle monster appeared that touched the ceiling.

Soldiers dispersed in the presence of Abomination.

“Oh, fuck! ”

“A monster, a monster! ”

The monster hit the wall of the bunker.

The sturdy wall splits radially and splits debris.

Krr ―

The monster roars low through the soldiers and they say nothing.

Gerald smiles satisfactorily.

“It's very nice to warn you in advance. Now let's talk about it. ”

Nesting Dragon 2 End