Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

The Manchurian buildings have their own style.

Unlike Florajes, which were uniquely built to preserve the properties of each dragon, the Temple has been consistently shaped like the bones and leathers of long-dead creatures.

Far from dead white bones, still beating muscles and flesh.

And shiny bones. The bones and flesh spread wide in the stomach.

[The inner inertia is self-regulated by Kraken. I will control the perspective of each entry team just in case.]

Beyond the rattling dimension of the floor, Vesta and Kraken are spinning at more than ten times per second, head to head.

Luckily, the neutralization device inside the kraken is working, so the water is flowing steadily from top to bottom.

Thanks to this, K1's stomach is crawling with bloodstained black blood around the wound.

All the water is filled with cells that cause alien contamination.

[Use electromagnetic combustion equipment.]

Electromagnetic incinerator rises from the shoulders of an army of mercenaries in enhanced suits, including the captain.

With a faint neon glow, the electromagnetic field supports the ground, and the place they walk starts to burn black.

The electric grill that was walking around was like a grill. Soon, the smell of burning protein filled the corridor.

[Enemy location specified. I'm going to show you the route where the most powerful cyanic energy is detected.]

Boom!

The captain smashes through the wall with Magneta and goes inside.

There are organs that appear to be embedded in a structure with large ribs filling the trunk.

The dragons rush through the tortuous visceral organs.

“Stop him! Stop the champion of Whiniade!" ”

You hear the shouts of the Manchurian Wizards. As I cut open my viscera, another passageway appeared as if I were doing an open surgery.

When the black blood spilled, all the electromagnetic equipment vaporized.

The once bloodstained black mist filled the room with a stench. And the captain and the dragon ran into the black mist.

Together, they come to a serious state of alien contamination.

“I don't know! Akampa! Donar! Defend! Barrte, Bolte, and Chaste, clear a path to death! We must protect the lord! Cocktail! ”

The wizards with the black tentacles opened their mouths and the tentacles with multiple mouths jumped out.

As each mouth recited the incantation, the hall was torn apart in an instant, filled with nothing but an awful incantation.

Several barriers rise around them, and massive tentacles rise from the floor to block the way.

“Make way! Don't let any of them live! ”

The captain's voice echoes loudly.

An android from the Penrell battlefield following a massive tentacle fires a grenade, and a fine neutron shower blows toward the front as the neutron grenade explodes.

The tentacles crack and the Contaminated Wizards standing behind them are torn apart.

But some of them were shattered, and some of them were still alive with their mouths torn off.

The dragons ran to stop them from chanting and trampled them with the feet of an adult man.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

But within seconds, the dead summoned the monster.

They opened their chest and ripped their hearts out.

The Black Portal opens in their bellies, and as Fibona spurts out, the Giant Warriors with the red muscles begin to rush out.

“Vectus!”

Khan screams. They were the great monsters of the Pantheon.

Giant monsters seem to have grown smaller by over 10 meters.

What looked like red muscles was actually red insects that resembled cockroaches, not muscles.

As they wield their fists, the exploding worms dig into the bodies of the dragons and rush out.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

I cut off the head of the nearest dragon with a long tongue made of sharp metal.

The monsters smash, smash and burst the dragons, as if they were pulling on a tiring toy with two hands.

However, the strength of the dragons who followed the myriad of colleagues was not diminished, even though they were all bent, vomiting blood, and dying.

“We don't back down! ”

“To the United States of Earth! ”

“To humanity! ”

Military standard brainwashing for felons has extremely limited their language and mindset.

And for most brainwashing subjects, the only remaining languages available to them were these propagandas.

And every time I spoke and listened to those words, I was made to boil the desire to devote myself to humanity, with all the excitement wrapped around my body, and the courage rising.

Ironically, it was silly to see small dragons 5 meters taller than humans rushing towards humanity, but at least as real as screaming and squeezing.

Soon, the posture of the dragons who slaughtered their enemies with their fists and bodies burst through their reinforcement suits. Five dragons per monster clasp together and the giant monsters are pushed back one by one. In a flash, the entire corridor became like a wrestling rink where force and strength collided.

The captain jumps in with a flamethrower black bundle and sets fire to the flock of Vectus.

A swarm of worms bursts into flames. You smell of sour almonds, making sure they're full of cyanide.

[Captain, we've breached the road to the motorway. Now Vesta is competing against each other and continues to hit the corridor. Fast rope, please.]

“It won't take long. ”

The captain lunges forward and drops Magneta on the giant monster's head.

The overwhelming power of the neutron star not only distorts the creature's skull, but also rips it from the air into pieces due to gravitational distortions converging towards the remaining covers.

While other monsters stagger for a short while, the dragons' twin wings fly in from all sides.

The combat androids in charge of the Trimulide Solution surround themselves and shoot out the coolant.

Immediately, the worm giant froze to a crisp and rolled the floor.

“Open the door. ”

The captain commands that his men fire a trident solution at the giant living wall, freezing it, and then launching neutron grenades again, shattering the living wall.

As the door opened, there were endless stretches of paths of bones and skin, and small pots on either side of the corridor. People kept their faces open.

The corridor was wide open with hundreds of people only holding their heads out on either side. The ones with a lot of hair pulled out were old hair, and the used hair flowed down the barrel like a toilet flush.

All sorts of dirty, sinister spells were bound around the pot. The poor victims were exhibited as trophies, and they were being used by Kraken food and power, whether they lived or died short.

“Motherfuckers · ·”

The captain trembles. The human heads appear to be relying on the craken with a large coffin on their mouths, and as they approach, their bodies are almost melting and drooling.

I could believe a mannequin with his head ripped off from afar.

[Captain, the scans show these people have no brains. It's a form of quantum cybernetics data that's stored in virtual space.]

At the end of the clergy, it was a similar type to what humanity was storing data on public servers rather than hard ones.

Aliens do not own the object's information. Because the central hive mind was exclusive and manageable, all information was comprised of muscles that received nothing called brains but information.

“Your Grace, I can see the sorcerers of the Manchurian Temple. ”

“Aliens aren't out of the black hole yet. This is a form of summoning and serving. ”

Khan pulls out the pad and writes the spell with his fingers.

Very complex magic terms and words were placed within the magic jeans.

The other hand rests on one of the unresponsive heads.

The sleek scalp is covered in sticky mucus.

Fortunately, he was also wearing a tunic that made it hard to tell if he was human or Android, so there was no slime on his bare hands.

“Burn them all. Peace be with you. ”

As soon as the captain's orders are issued, the androids occupying the corridor fire flamethrowers at the surrounding jars.

In the boiling flames, heads burst with black sesame water.

A small, horrible, spider-like creature crawls out of his head, but he can't stand the heat. He swings his legs around and burns.

[Inertial Neutralizer. It's down. 14 dragons destroyed it.]

The flames that were raging began to shake in all directions.

The vibration of the Kraken Ham, which was spinning at tremendous speed, has finally reached the interior.

“Maximize inertia neutralization of each suit. At this rate, we will destroy the enemy monarch. ”

Blood and mucus splash from all sides, colliding in the air and blowing out the water.

The captain walks out of the corridor with the dragons, smashing through the last gate, shaking it in half.

“· · · · · · · · · · Lord, they are here. ”

Inside, Scarave stands first. Behind the scarbe is a massive altar, with dozens of black curtains hanging over it.

Pearl squeezes blood from each of the curtains, and the people with long spits all over their bodies tremble and fall to their knees.

Slovinzian has a really big pipe in his mouth and is constantly vomiting his breath to the ceiling.

“Surrender and face a clean death. ”

The captain opens the door and tells Slovinzian.

I didn't give Scarave one eye.

Scarave trembles with contempt. All the rotten people around the Slovene have been smeared to fight at once and are scattered with a fierce amount of radiation.

“· · Champion. ”

Scarave's eyes darkened. I can't accept this defeat, but I wasn't confident enough to fight the captain's army on the front line.

This area was completely sealed off by the Captain's Grand Magic, and there was no way to escape beyond the dimension.

Moreover, there were hundreds of visible dragons, but I also knew that there were thousands of them coming after me.

The Kraken's internal managers were swarmed to death, and the engine room and all the important areas were being cleared out by the survivors.

But it was the lord Slovinzian's will that brought him here. He must have had a condolence.

As Scarave draws his weapon and takes up his stand, the Monarch Slovinzian rises from his place.

Three eyes were opened, which stood up as they wished.

He opens his mouth and slaps the floor with a tongue as long as an adult's arm. Slovinzian said:

I've finally met him. Lion of Destruction.

It was probably the same for everyone who was surprised by Slovene's attitude.

Among them, Scarave was making rotten expressions (although he was already rotten) and distorted his face.

It seemed unacceptable that the monarch he served would show his face to the champion of Wheaminaide.

“My lord, with all due respect, I still can't believe it. How is it that the champion of the dragons is the messenger of the destruction of the Necronomicon? ”

The monarch, Slovinzian, stands up and raises his hands.

The magical documents wrapped around his body flutter, and a great enchantment unfolds where he stands. Slovinzian shudders in joy.

Ah, young Scarave. I'm filled with joy. The Monarch of Destruction will eat me and swallow up the whole world. The gods of the stars have spoken. Those who came from the deep void whispered in their nightmares.

I am here to achieve the purpose for which I was built. My dream is to be swallowed up by the Lion of Destruction. Now the time has come for your wish to come true. The end of all life is here. Necronomicon, lord of Dio 'Inecos. I've finally arrived here. The time of promise has come!

The black shadow echoes from all sides, and you hear a contaminated murmur.

[Captain, the alien contamination alarm is serious. The objective was to contaminate the captain!]

“Don't give me time! Destroy it!”

The captain throws Magneta in his hand. Skarabe stands in the way of Magneta's pursuit of the Slovenge. But unlike what Scarave expected, Magneta was too powerful!

Boom!

Immediately, Magneta breaks Scarave's head and flies away. The captain raises his hand again, and Magneta, who flew away, gently turns and returns to the captain's hand. The shattered head of Scarave rolls to the ground, and this becomes an open signal.

“To humanity! ”

“Take the shot!”

Mercenaries rush along the captain's ship and the grenades spill. No matter how many octopus monsters in my temple, it was like a leaf in front of the wind in front of the soldiers who were fully prepared for battle.

Two, two, two!

A single gunshot from a combat android squadron spills out.

Monsters resembling the octopus flew around the Throne of Slovinzian with enormous speed as dragons and gunfire broke out.

The Kraken still collides with Vesta in the air and spins at incredible speeds.

“Rrrrgh! This terrible champion! ”

Scarave stands up, clutching the blown head, and is struck by a flying spear and stuck to the ground.

“Ugh!”

The moment the spear trembles and Scarave grabs it with both hands and tries to pull it out, bullets spill out on him.

My arms and legs were crushed in an instant and bled out.

No matter how fast I tried to regenerate it, it was not enough compared to the firepower that was pouring out.

Not enough. Once again, several windows flew in and stuck in my body.

Later, only leather and bones were hanging in the windshield and were floating out in the air.

Nevertheless, I screamed alive. Electromagnetics spill from the window to keep the playback from continuing, causing Scarave to burn.

[Captured. It's simple. Data is so important.]

Who would have imagined that the hound lord would look so miserable?

Even that dreadful beast, Krasus, was cast down like a Watchdog because he was afraid of his pursuit.

However, Tyrant analyzed what the Monarch Scarave once fought against the captain and prepared a perfect countermeasure.

However, the monarch Slovinzian was calm as if he knew this would happen.

The whole universe is destined to be one. That was the beginning, and that was the end. Therefore, we will form a loop, fulfill our destiny, and awaken the ego of the sleeping god.

Come here.Stop your useless resistance and join us. Your everlasting peace will be here. Kiss us who have been waiting for you since ancient times.

“Sounds obvious and boring. I'm sick of hearing it on the moon! ”

The captain grabs Magneta and lunges for Slovinzian.

The Black Shadow echoes around the Monarch Slovinzian, and the Shadow Monsters spill. The dead white bones rise up like whirls and take up the monarch's slovings.

Slovinzian stands on top of a whirlwind with his arms raised and chants all sorts of nasty, screamy spells. The cold air and fog of death pour down from his fingertips.

“Ugh!”

“Ahhhh!”

Even brainwashed mercenaries couldn't withstand such poison, their reinforcement clothes were crushed and melted.

Immediately, the bones began to crumble to reveal.

Between the torn robe and the fleshy flesh, something that looked like the soul of a dragon flew up and swept into a whirlwind carrying the body of the monarch Slovinian.

The more you suck into the dragon's soul, the more the Slovensian whirlpool grows.

[Alarm! Psionic Rank Boost! We need to maneuver the dragons. Long distance acquisition · · ·..]

“You'll have no access except for me! ”

Captain Washts was more expensive than Vesta, and his body was covered in a black box so he could draw his power to its fullest.

The captain dares to throw himself into the fog.

Soon, the Black Whirl surrounds the captain and the red burning force field pushes away the fog.

“Alien! If this universe will not bring you to justice, I will bring it before you!" ”

The captain raises Magneta high. Magneta turns fiercely and is swept away by an enormous gravitational wave that swings a whirlpool of souls around.

Immediately, the juice of the dragons' sucking souls and the monsters of the Mansion crumbled around the two axes of the Captain and Monarch Slovinzian.

It is only fair to fuel the soul. You have earned it. Burn everything to the wood for you. Come with us and have what you truly want. Everything is a blessing for you. I came here for you, too. Be one in the heights.

“Cursed exterminators do nothing but lie! ”

The aliens deceived people when they had the chance.

Alien goals were not civilizations, cultures, peace, happiness or love. Their goal was infinite slaughter itself.

All analyses of who they were and what purpose they had failed.

They were hungry, they were hateful, they were destructive, they were doomed. They were the beating extinct hearts, the beating extinctions that engulfed and engulfed the entire universe.

In that passion, the aliens overwhelmingly crushed and killed people when they were strong, deceived people when they were weak, and took the form of loved ones to take the form of family and lovers and reveal their intimate secrets.

Come. We shall be one. After a long time, the universe will bloom.

Many of the soldiers who were unable to shoot the monsters hung themselves.

The captain would have killed a truck full of little aliens looking like John. How can an alien who knows the status of his captain trust any proposal he makes?

The whirlpool centers on the Captain and Slovinzian. Captain Magneta was powered directly by Vesta through Washtars.

After all, Slovinzian was unable to push the captain away on his own.

Soon, however, a tight net climbed up from his neck and covered his face.

Instead of a disgusting face, a mask with a smooth magic symbol is overlaid.

Immediately, strange symbols floated around the smooth face and glowed.

The letters of every civilization, every death, were made up of fractal structures, hundreds of millions of layers repeated.

A large volume of language has begun to be translated into the Captain's visor.

[Captain! Information bomb! Each one contains petabyte-grade information!]

“Block reception! ”

The short information bomb creates a gap. In an instant, the place where Slovinian stood is obscured by darkness, and the Kraken begins to bind to his body. The whirlpool that surrounds the captain slips into the Slovinians, and the whirlpool grows larger as the Kraken's body is torn apart everywhere.

Aviruer Roqui Duluthoak!

As air howls in, Vesta's hot ion heats past where the captain stood.

[Alarm! Inertial Neutralizer Failed!]

The captain immediately flew back up and grabbed the unstoppable compartment to this powerful magical battle.

“Your Majesty!"

Khan and the captain see the Kraken swallowed up by the whirlwind, and the many dragons in the Kraken pour down like salt sprayed under a deep, dark cavity.

Some dragons were fortunate enough to cling to a metal wall and stand against it, but most of them were thrown into the void thousands of kilometers at incredible speeds by centrifugal forces.

“Your Majesty! Vesta! ”

Suddenly, the Kraken disappears and a whirlwind rises. Vesta, who was holding the Kraken and spinning at an incredible speed, is still filled with whirlwind and smashes against the wall.

[Captain! The damage rate of the dragons is severe!]

“Grab the wall and let him come up! I'm on it!”

Vesta crashed into the sand on the other side of the wall as the glass shattered.

Kuaahhhhhhhh!!

Vesta weighed 35,000 tons of gravitational gaze. It was a Maginot giant that could navigate to ion engines within the atmosphere. When gravity control was not achieved, the weight was more than several times that of gravity control.

[Captain! We've encountered an error in gravity control!]

Tyrant even screamed. If the battleship struggled with each other and its gravity control was wrong, the amount of collision when it hit the ground surpassed millions of tons, so the impact was not great.

Sand rises from the hot ion engines and the hot winds spilling from the burning body.

Kuku ku ku ku kung ng!

Vesta is stuck in the sand beaches that have been classified for collecting silicon resources. Heavy sand waves rise and the sand rises to the sky in hot ion engine winds.

Vesta slides forward, splitting the ground with immense force and pressure, and crashes into the massive sand dunes.

The captain and Khan start the ion thrusters and set foot on the sand beaches in pursuit of Vesta.

Vesta, it's the Middle Wave.]

"Hurry up with repairs, I'm going after Slovinzian."

The captain turns to a black whirl and turns on the boosters as he looks at the flying slovings.

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