Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"Do it!

Always not, Director Magdanes' screaming orders were given. The elites lurking in the shadows are upset that their presence was exposed, yet show fidelity without a slight time lag.

The wind of death blew with the roar from all around. The muzzle flash blinks into the dark night as it colors the journey of death, and the bullet that relentlessly rips the sky reaches its goal at the shortest distance.

"This is how it works, eh?"

Emily's screams rang during the roar. In her eyes, the overwhelming violence showed Kosuke shaking her body like a poorly done marionette. He gets his body pierced countless times, and if he's about to fall, he gets knocked out by a lead storm from the other side.

Without any questions or shards, Kosuke was, indeed, pierced by hundreds of bullets in front of everyone on the spot.

However,

"Can't you?

"Haha, the joke is tough.... Why aren't you bleeding?

Vanessa shrugs and Allen catches a grand look. As they said, Kosuke was still standing in the middle of the rough ground, worn by bullets.

The shooting is over. Is that because we ran out of loaded ammunition? Or because, as it manifested itself, the elites responsible for national security atrophied? Either way, the occasion was filled with such silence that what lived and lived lurked his breath.

One beat,

"Are we done? Now it's our turn."

Kosuke's grunt, which was falling apart, destroyed the silence. And the moment everyone opens their eyes to "stupid," further insanity strikes their cranial nerves and common sense.

Kosuke disappeared with a little smoke after making such a mild noise!

"Where are you looking?

"What!?

The gaze of everyone on the spot was directed at those words and Allen's raised, painfully mixed, stunned voice.

There, at some point, he stomped Allen down into depression, on top of which was Kosuke holding down his middle finger on the sunglasses he had been wearing at some point with his other hand while slightly deviating from his torso with one hand in his pocket. Even though it's night, sunglasses! Even though it's night, sunglasses!

"How fragrant!

"Vanessa!?

An accidentally raised misplaced cheer. Mr. Sidetail next door is peeling his eyes off!

"This one."

Is the boulder supposed to be the real Mr. K? The shadow of a nation licensed to kill shows so much movement that its spine gets cold in this situation as well. He pulled out the small gun he had hidden in his sleeve with a movement of his wrist and fired it at Kosuke in his rear hand while lying down depressed.

The horrible thing is that despite shooting in that condition, the bullet that popped up flew exactly to Kosuke's head. Normally, if you get an accidental shooting at such close range, you're likely to travel straight into the afterlife...

"Oops, you're doing really well"

With those words, if Kosuke tilts his head softly, the bullet runs vainly past to heaven. He didn't even show fine dust, such as the upset that Allen was avoided, and pulled the trigger instantly and continuously.

But I don't even plunder on Kosuke. I just tip my torso slightly and scratch all the bullets with a piece of paper. That look that even looks like a double triple bump is like an agent of Matrix Oz!

"No way, I'm eyeing!?

"Naturally, as long as I have this" Heavenly Eye "that I have given in to my friends, no attack can escape my perception."

Katiri, such a trigger sounded and Allen's ammunition ran out. Kosuke quickly raises the sunglasses, which are an artifact granted "instant light" and "first reading".

... By the way, the creator of this artifact does not name it "Heavenly Eye".

Ha, the agent who returned to me and Director Magdanes opened fire on Kosuke. Kosuke dances the universe magnificently. The Baku universe, determined by a form that can even be described as beautiful, allows the two bullets to pass vainly below Kosuke.

"What are you flattered about! Finish it quickly!

Chief Magdanes' decree lifted the rigidity of the crew. Again, a bullet like heavy rain strikes Kosuke more than in all directions.

"Huh. Nice kill. But not enough. Not enough at all to capture the abyss without appearance!

Kosuke, who said that while dodging the impending bullet, finally pulled out his weapon. Where the hell did you take it from, it was a pitch-black knife that was gripped at some point.

"Scratch it. The power of my abyss! - Ringing," The Devil's Knife of Collapse Crawling Through the Land. "

Kosuke stroked Kosuke's body loosely, calling him something fragrant. That way, a pitch-black knife begins to wrap around the black light that reminds me of the night! Kosuke stabbed his knife straight to the ground.

In a moment, the ground burst out in a flash, covering Kosuke up. The surrounding ground serves as a defense for the entire perimeter to block the bullet.

"-" The castle of the earth and the sand dragon (touching the abyss) "

The moment the raised ground closed completely, Kosuke's words sounded. Doesn't make sense. I'll say it twice because it's important, but it doesn't make sense. More importantly, there is no point in the name of the knife, nor in the act of stroking oneself. For once, the magic formation of the knife, which is an artifact, is not activated without chanting, so it is necessary to say something, but if the name of the knife or the technical name is used, it is a hive.

So ring! The ground may already be raised at the point of "the".

Then why did you say a meaningless technical name...

Of course, because you look great!

"G., G., G., Dr. Grant! Did you hear that!? I just said" dirt "!? What shall we do!?

"What shall I do? It's my line! That's not where you'd be surprised! All of a sudden the ground moved!?

"It's the art of dirt, so it must be normal for the ground to move!? What are you talking about! More than that, Mr. Kousuke used" technique "! Oh, my God! He was - Japanese-ninja!

"I don't know what that means!

Vanessa, who is excited enough to cause a character collapse at some point, and Emily, who scratches with the craziness of death, on her ass, and a member of the special forces frustrated by the bullet not going through, took out the grenade.

At the same time as the mindless sound of Posh, a grenade bullet struck directly at the rock mass. An awesome roar echoes, and in an instant the crushed rock mass splashes flashly.

"No!?

"Be on perimeter alert. A trick! He uses a trick! Don't be confused!

The captain of the special forces and the person who thought him spoke loudly and uttered a warning. The crew, who were being painted white over their heads by repeated paranormal phenomena, regain calm with the word "trick" of the captain.

Most of all, it doesn't make any difference that what's happening in front of me when I'm calm is a "mystery" with no seeds, no tricks, no authenticity, no excuses. Therefore,

"Huh!?

"Guh."

One of the crew members lurking at the third floor window danced through the universe. It's as if he even got hit by a truck from the rear, jumping over a window and blowing it outside. In the next moment I thought, on the fourth floor of the building opposite me, a crew member who had earlier released a grenade was ejected as if drawing a spiral of a human shell, colliding with a vivid sound with the crew opposite me dancing through the universe.

Directly beneath the two crew members who collide in the air and fall to the ground, there is an appearance of Allen in shape. Allen tries to avoid it immediately. but

"Beyond the bottom of the earth, the dead shall be captured -" The prison of the earth and of the fallen (the abyss shall capture thee) "

"Become"

They grabbed my ankle. All of a sudden, Allen was caught in a hand sticking out of the ground. While upset by the anomaly as in the horror movie, Allen tried to shake it off aggressively, but he didn't even freak out just to taste the severe pain due to the all-powerful tightening.

And shortly afterwards, Allen was drawn into the ground, as the sounded words said. Despite the hard ground, which is not paved with asphalt or anything else, but is still not easily dug by manpower, it can be buried from the waist to the bottom without any resistance, as if it were captured and swallowed by fine quicksand.

"Damn, what happened - what!?

It was Allen who thought he'd be dragged under the ground like this, but unexpectedly, he no longer had the power to drag him down to his waist. At the same time, the surrounding ground regains its original strength. Allen screamed like a crushed frog, wanting to slap him on the ground but at the next moment, crushed by two fully armed men who had fallen.

"Zama! Mr. K, zama! The dirt is the highest!

"Please, come back, Vanessa! I like your usual cool lady!

There was confusion and screaming from inside the building on all sides surrounding the square as Vanessa pointed her finger towards Allen, who seemed to be underneath the two crew members who were fainting, and Emily screamed in tears.

"Damn, what's going on!?

"Where are you going from!

"Watch out for each other - guh!?

The Special Forces crew makes them wander around the gunpoint in a vicious state. but I can't capture the enemy without appearance (Kosuke). Sometimes at the edge of my eyes, in a corner of my consciousness, I catch something like a black shadow, but the moment I turn my gaze towards you, my buddy in a completely different direction raises a blood splash, or just blows up like a joke.

"The silence of the dark night is wonderful. Sounds like explosives, right?

"What the heck!?

Shortly after the wind blew, one crew member was cut off his tendons on his hands and feet and fell in.

"You'll feel it, won't you? A cold, gentle arm of darkness."

"Damn. Ahhh!?

Then the spine pops to the sensation of stroking the section (nod). Shoot him in the back with a handgun that pulled out aggressively while spitting evil, but for a moment, what I felt was the hot feeling of stroking my limbs.

"There's something in this world you shouldn't know. You know what I mean?"

"Oh, my goodness."

There must have been a partner next door who was desperately shooting. Yet it's just a black shadow standing. Where'd your partner go? Why won't my people cover me? I don't have time to put such questions to my mouth, and again, one, the consciousness of the crew drops the consciousness to the bottom of the darkness with the hot feeling I feel on my hands and feet.

"What... what's going on..."

Magdanes bureau director's grunt. From all the buildings on all sides, the roar of full auto fire, a continuous muzzle flash, and screams and yells echo. As if he were an officer looking up at the skyscraper, he circled his gaze as he looked up at the surrounding buildings and retreated at an unbridled foothold.

It's impossible. Even if Kosuke was skilled. It's crazy.

Why do the crew blow up in the building on the left, as well as from the building on the right and behind? Are you trying to eliminate indoor enemies in all four buildings that surround you?

Kosuke was alone. The enemy should be one. Even if he had a bizarre combat technique using tricks, that should be the only definitive fact.

"Who the hell are you fighting!? How many enemies!? Squads, report!

Director Magdanes raises his anger. Normally, you should receive a concise and prompt response.

The moonlight, hidden in the shadow of a small cloud, filled with darkness. The response returns to Director Magdanes, who sweats cold as if she were just an actress standing on a one-man stage in the light of the headlights.

"This is Beta 2. The identity of the enemy is unknown. A shadow strikes... '

"This is Delta Four! I don't know! I don't know anything! Goddamn it, my people are disappearing!

"It's Alpha 3. The enemy is one Japanese boy! He's a monster! Bouncing, bullets don't hit. I can see it, but I can't hit it!

What you hear from the comms is a screaming report. Between the daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy- As one person, I could not return an understandable and clear report to Director Magdanes.

"General, get out! Form a circle!

From the comms machine, an anger echoed that made me feel hectic. It's the orders of the captain of the special forces. The crew obeys the voice as if it were stubborn. He doesn't shake his eyes, he doesn't think about it later, he just wants to get a little away from something horrible lurking in the darkness indoors, and he jumps out the window all at once.

The crew upstairs stop by Director Magdanes, trying to get a good reception and jump off the rocks, just working out. Those who were above the third floor once descended to the ground slowing down with their feet on downstairs railings, window frames, etc., but the fear of filling their chests drove their feet crazy, and more than half of them became stuffy by hitting their bodies on the ground.

Still, he gathers under Director Magdanes so that he can be drawn by his companions and circles around her, pointing the muzzle at the surrounding buildings in desperate shape. Now, staring into the window where I jumped, desperately holding my breath, which would become rough, possibly independently of the drain on my strength.

The back of the window is dark as if it absorbs all the light as well. I'm sure the current crew would have believed lightly, even if they told me that was the hole leading to the underworld. A muzzle that keeps wandering in search of its enemies reveals their mood. I'm sure there's some grudging thoughts there that you've left a large number of fellows in that darkness with whom you've struggled.

Initially, the personnel of the special forces, which had more than thirty, had now been reduced to seventeen, even including Allen, who had managed to crawl off the ground, and agents who would refrain beside Director Magdanes.

It hasn't been five minutes since Kosuke disappeared. In just that amount of time, a platoon of special assault units belonging to state agencies was half-destructed.

An irrepressible breathing noise sounds. The sound of clothes rubbing abusively wiping the sweat flowing for reasons other than heat sounds. No one speaks. Allen, who has a sense of deceit, is also desperately exploring the enemy's position as he wanders his gaze. Director Magdanes was also circling his gaze in the center of the circle, feeling a cold sweat dripping down his jaw tip.

There, a strange noise sounded.

- Tips, tricks.

Footsteps. Footsteps are wooden in the night world dominated by silence.

- Tips, tricks.

But there was nothing in the footsteps that could react. No, I'm responding precisely. However, it was not a matter of listening to the enemy and pointing the gun at it.

- Tips, tricks.

The look on everyone's face is attractive. Because now I can hear the footsteps ringing in my ears from an unlikely place (...). The muzzle shakes with a clatter. It's not because I don't know who to target. The fear that struck him finally made him a formidable Special Forces member, unable to hold back the tremor at his fingertips.

- Tips, tricks.

Footsteps echoing the darkness of night, slowly, dizzily. The sound of gobbling, swallowing saliva, comes to my ear when I do.

Director Magdanes exhaled heavily. Then, as he decided to will, he slowly raised his face to the place where his footsteps would sound, to the place where he thought there was the Lord of footsteps (...).

"- Impossible"

That, to the sort of groaning that his soul had fallen out, the other crew, Allen, and Vanessa and Emily alike raised their gaze.

"Again, good evening, gentlemen. Tonight's a really good night, don't you think?

There was a black man there.

Darker than the darkness of night, black outfits illusory as if the darkness had melted out intact at night. One-glass type sunglasses on a mask that hides the mouth. On one hand, a little black painted potato knife that is zossily demonic.

There is absolute confidence and hegemony in the voice that sounded the night, the darkness, as it was transmitted, but at the same time there is a fear that the heart's heart will be eagled.

In the universe, as if it were a ruler descending from the throne, it sounds a footstep on an invisible staircase. Behind you, the beautiful Three Days Moon as if the devil was laughing. Its appearance, one step at a time, spreading dark ripples at its feet, descending from the night sky to the lower realm, is precisely a myth.

"I prefer the three moons to the full moon. Not enough to pay for the darkness of the night, but it adds color to this wonderful darkness. Arcing is as if the goddess of night is smiling"

Looking down at everything, he spread his hands like a stage actor and embracing all the nights - Kosuke, however, shrugged his shoulders at the lack of a response from anyone. Then, as he loosened one turn, he turned his hand behind him holding the knife and accompanied his other hand to the sunglasses, pulling his left leg slightly.

By the way, there is, of course, no meaning for a spin or for a fragrant pose.

"Are you... who the hell are you?

Is the boulder the director of the sheriff's department? Director Magdanes questioned Kosuke's identity as everyone lost their word and suddenly lost themselves to the impossible. Too abnormal to say no to tricks. Is it true that a man who fulfills and still decides to pose in the universe can be classified as a human being...

It was such a questionable question.

Kosuke's response to it was:

"Somebody... you should be the ones who can turn that question."

"What do you mean?

While perplexed, Kosuke twirls even more to Director Magdanes, who returns a sharp gaze. And while holding down the sunglasses with one hand, he poked Zubisi and the cuttoe of the knife as he leaned back slightly.

"Guardian of the state. You're right, there's not much you can protect with every beauty. If you're not prepared to defile yourself, what you're waiting for is ravage."

Kosuke's words round Director Magdanes' eyes. I didn't think statements would pop up that would affirm my words. That seemed the same for Vanessa and Emily, who had not yet recovered from the upset and remained grated, but Vanessa's eyes open as if she had been shocked.

"Thoughts are not enough. I can't help it if I'm not ready. It's not even a joke, like not getting yourself dirty and fighting your fate."

It was a heavy word. Even if I don't know, I can see that he's been through a terrific experience. I can see it's carved into my skeleton.

"What we need to protect, we have to choose. You must cross the distinction between good and evil and pierce your will. All you can desire is that which transcends at the end of its will"

Law is not enough to protect a large ship called a nation from the malice and hostility that lurks around the world. Just doing the right thing can't resist every beauty alone. It's cowardly, I just cursed you that you suck, and you don't come back with what you've lost.

"Protecting" is harder than one might imagine.

Therefore, Kosuke does not deny it. The back face of this country. The work of a non-existent organization called the J-D Institution. If you don't, there's something you can't protect.

But, but.

"Still, there's something you shouldn't throw away"

Yes, so Kosuke is here. I was here and pulled out the blade. In other worlds, with bitter experiences, he unleashed his moves and powers, which he gained at the end of the death struggle.

"Have mercy on your soul."

Don't forget. Even if he defiles himself with necessary evil, let him not rot to his soul. Otherwise, necessary evil will eventually become just evil.

Trust in your heart.

The people, they trust. They're protecting the safety of this country. You must not betray that. If you betray that, all the roots will shake.

"Be prepared to be sincere."

To be prepared to strike, to swear, you must be honest. At the moment of compromise, its readiness runs rampant and even strips its fangs into what it should protect.

As it stands.

"Guardian. Isn't Emily-Grant someone you should protect again?

……

Director Magdanes does not answer. Or can't you answer?

"I was born in this country, I grew up in this country, I live in this country. Isn't that who you're supposed to protect? Necessary Evil - I don't deny it. But is Emily the one who should be pointed at? Hunting down a girl who's desperately trying to make a cure for her illness is what you call national security?

To Kosuke's inquiry, some of the Special Forces members have complex expressions or obvious guilt on their faces. The look on Director Magdanes's face remains the same. Now, there's no upset, staring straight at Kosuke.

Kosuke also stared back at Director Magdanes waiting for an answer. Remains in a fragrant pose.

How long have you been doing that? Eventually, Director Magdanes, who sighed, opened his mouth softly.

"I'm also a dog of the state. There is no lowliness or regret in that. Well, there's no way I'm lost. … a decision has already been made."

That was the answer.

Allen sent a sharp glance at the Special Forces captain and agent for just a moment. The captain of the special forces pulled his jaw slightly and, at the same time, one of the agents slipped back slightly.

Kosuke guessed. Dropping Allen and Special Forces on the pawn, Director Magdanes said he was going to leave the scene. An agent rushes into the car and takes Chief Magdanes to flee.

Should I be impressed or given up? The trouble with the decision is that Allen and the Special Forces have no hesitation whatsoever. I accepted my final period without a moment's hesitation to let our own boss escape.

"Are you ready and sincere again?"

Blackmail a girl in her own country in order to protect her own people. That's the sheriff's department's answer to Kosuke, who stuck it out as a real fall. One hundred understands, and yet, if that's our home country's decision, we're not going to get lost. For that reason, he said he was prepared to risk his life long ago.

Director Magdanes says.

"What happened in the research building was a hateful mistake. Neither Kimberly's betrayal nor the fact that down-class students were about to start a commotion could be detected.... Allen, it was my mistake to infiltrate one person."

I didn't expect a police officer who was guarding Berserk to be replaced with a fellow Kimberly. At that time, Allen set off the alarm because of a different response from that of a trained police officer and an unexpectedly spoken and acted fake police officer.

"I'm so sorry."

"No, that's the word"

Emily exasperates to the words of apology directed at her. With one such word, I thought you were going to beg for forgiveness. I was wondering if you knew the magnitude of what was lost.

But to Commissioner Magdanes, words didn't seem like he intended to beg forgiveness behind his back. While taking Emily's anger from the front, her eyes remain cold.

"Orders, gentlemen. Do not complete the mission."

"" "" "Jesus, Mammm!!

Director Magdanes pulled himself back. At the same time, Allen leaves the circle and runs out to Emily, where the agent returns his heel to the car. Special forces men try to pull the trigger to Kosuke in the universe with their last intent to kill in their eyes.

It was that moment.

Tan, Tan.

And the two gunshots rang slightly.

"Mmm."

"Huh!?

It doesn't belong to the Special Forces. Nor does it belong to Allen.

It flew in more than far away. - Sniping.

One shot wore Kosuke's flesh beautifully, the other pierced one of the Special Forces members, while deciding through Director Magdanes' left arm.

Director Magdanes falls into shock with blood splashes scattered. And Kosuke falls to the ground while arguing.

"Like this. Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Mr. Kouske."

Emily and Vanessa scream.

"Director."

"Eh, protect the Director!

For the first time, Allen, who was popping up, made a turn that ignored the structure of the human body, while also raising his voice in a blatant sense of agitation and agitation. Several members of the crew cover the orders of the captain of the special forces, shielding themselves, while dragging Chief Magdanes to the wall.

Emily and Vanessa rushed to Kosuke, where they would fall. Emily held Kosuke with a crying look on her face and leaned into the shadow of the car with Vanessa.

The second wave does not come. Apparently, I can't take any more rays. Still, the sheriff's department side and Emily and the others went into a rigid state with vigilance around them. Kosuke doesn't make one move while he's still neat.

How long has it been? Probably, like, a few dozen seconds. Several lights tore the scene apart as the captain of the special forces tried to move sideways that the first aid to be applied to Director Magdanes had been completed.

It's the headlight light. That's not even a level one or two. More than ten cars rush in at a fierce speed.

When several cars came with the momentum to drift intact, they surrounded the security services side and Emily and the others in a position that would surround them. He carefully parks the car sideways and blocks the escape route.

In a disgusting and eyeless way, Vanessa and Director Magdanes looked up, thinking of a certain person.

The prediction seemed to have been met.

"Oh, Master Director and Vanessa. You're jealous of a secret meeting outside of town at night. I need you to mix it up."

"Kimberly."

Coming out of one car was Kimberly with a really nasty grin. Cut it off, and dozens of armed men descend from other cars. There is no sophisticated air like that of a special forces member. They're more decadent and violent, if you say so, like mafia constituents.

Allen and Vanessa try to move subtly. But Kimberly still notices it visibly.

"Whoa, don't you both move. Analyst, in particular. I don't know about you. Try to move a little. I will kill you all mercilessly."

Kimberly ordered disarming. Most of all, those who had been prepared to die just now did not follow the instructions so easily, and both of them, their forces were overwhelmingly different and pointed at each other.

"You're right. The director can't respond that easily. Oh, my God, the Iron Woman married to England. Besides, I'm very lucky."

Kimberly glanced over her shoulder as she watched Director Magdanes' blood seep through her left arm. And on this occasion, I turned to the reason why I didn't immediately kill Chief Magdanes and the others.

"So, Master Director. Well, what the hell is that?

At the end of that gaze is the figure of Kosuke, who still only seems to be quietly motionless and dead, and Emily, who is holding that Kosuke in tears.

"The sheriff's department's assault division is half-baked in just a few minutes. Besides, floating in the sky is a revelation of Yangtian moves. When I heard the sniper report, I thought my eyes would pop out when I saw the spinned footage."

Kimberly's gaze wanders off Kosuke into the universe. From the phrase, "Well, I guess he even stood wired in the air," he seems to think that Kosuke's is the trick.

Kimberly, who still betrayed the former Sheriff's Department but understood the strength of the Assault Division, seemed to want to know why they had been driven to devastation without any excuse. That's why we're still keeping the crew alive.

To Kimberly like that, Director Magdanes ironically distorted his expression.

"There's no way I'm going to know. That's... yes, the unknown" something ". According to that word - the right arm of the Demon King, it seems."

"Demon King's, what? What the hell, that's a joke. That 's--"

- If you'd asked me earlier, would you be a little rude?

Suddenly, Kimberly and the others looked around like gnaws at the echoing voice. Director Magdanes shakes his head with a slightly tired seeping look, such as "Oh, I knew it".