Haroon

‘This area is still the same. ’

Unlike the daytime desolation, the F-4 area in the evening, where intense sunlight and dust breezes frequented, was covered with a murky vitality. During the dusty day, many people who were rarely seen appeared in small alleyways between old, barren skyscrapers.

The dust from the vents that revolved around each house and the heat that had accumulated in the building during the day had finally spilled into the streets. The heat strangely energized the lifeguards who occupied the majority of District F.

I stumbled onto Tracy Street inadvertently as I walked toward the gate leading to District E. It was the worst place in Zone F. Street vendors are all over the neighborhood, but they are in mortal danger.

There were few people on the streets in the middle of the day who endured the murderous heat and the dust. Among them, Harun ran away like he used to, and even the homeless people occupied a place. They were searching for something in a pile of garbage in a relatively bright alleyway or around a corner.

I feel like shit! ’

It's a long time ago, but I still have memories of that time. My life on the streets without going to school was free, but I didn't do it with my mind.

It was unusual to be raped or robbed by the same homeless adults while sleeping in an alleyway or behind a store, even looking for food or looking through a trash can. It's a scary place where crazy killers can wander the streets at night.

“Give me some money! ”

A boy in a dirty outfit begged. Harun quietly walked by the boy without even giving him a look.

“Fuck! Give me some money, you son of a bitch! ”

A big swearing speech flew in, but I was too careless. The natives of District F, including him, knew that if they gave him any coins or put up a fight, they had to deal with the bad guys waiting for him in the dark alley.

"Section F of the night is hell. ’

Harun knew the habits of the little devils who almost got snatched by a swarm like that when he ran away and wandered the streets. The residents of this district acted indifferently as he did.

‘Are you eating? ’

Suddenly, I felt sad. It was probably the first time I've felt this way about this street that I thought it was strange.

Are you sure your emotions are getting bigger? Or have I become a little more human? ’

I felt sorry for the ones who ran away from the orphanage or the prostitutes who were stuck in spider webs spread by dark tissue and became parolees from childhood without registering for birth, but I endured it.

“Handsome, go play! ”

As we passed the next alley, a young prostitute suddenly appeared and clasped his forearms. No matter how fast it was, Harun couldn't stop it because it seemed to have opened up the Blink Magic.

A whore who was covered in cheap cosmetics in heavily exposed clothing looked about twelve years old, with a large bruise from her right cheekbone to her eyes that could not be covered with makeup.

“It's annoying!”

Harun's cold words stopped her, but she added strength to the grip of her arm. A slight glance back at the dark alley she thought was coming out of, her eyes were briefly filled with white horror.

“Take me somewhere, mister. I'm gonna die. ”

The whispering whore's voice was filled with fear and longing.

“Force the pimp to sell himself. Please save me. ”

Even though Harun's eyes seemed to shed tears soon, he could see the dark light echoing through his splenic eyes.

“I live on Faroe Street, so don't try anything. Stop smoking that semi-top. Then the bone melts. ”

Harun's cold words quickly drove the young whore away.

“You pair! If I'm wrong, I'll be civil again today. I was dressed in clean new clothes and thought it was a migratory bird from another district, but it was an empty room in the same cage. ”

The young prostitute crosses her arms toward the alley, making X's and moves to find another target.

‘When you grow up and play games later, it would be great. ’

Those young whores are far more afraid of the begging bee than of the boy. They're both prostitutes and robbers and murderers when they get the chance.

‘If they run out of drugs, they'll do anything. ’

Baseball criminals who are not even a violent organization conspire with the nursing home to get young girls to smoke drugs called semitowers, or to raise them as prostitutes by taking drugs called semi-temperately.

Because of this, most of these young prostitutes lost their bones and their muscles to death due to the sequelae of addiction before they were over fifteen years old. However, once they were addicted to seminal drugs, getting out of the sky is harder than winning stars.

These young prostitutes signal pimps and members of the organization to go into the alley and sell themselves on the spot or to commit robbery if they are found to have a lot of money.

The barrier should give us access to the stars.

The words I heard from the prostitute who was dying while wandering the streets are still in my ears. It was the last sigh of life that could not escape Union in a lifetime.

‘But I'm happy. ’

Harun is a resident, but they are not even registered as residents. No, it would have been extinguished. In other words, they were like ghosts that did not officially exist in Union.

Residents of the same district should not be bothered because they are the same people. In fact, I don't think there's anything to touch, so I don't need to lose my energy.

I regretted leaving the district for several months because I felt a similar feeling of unexplained longing that led me out into the corridor connected to Section F.

‘Is there hope in such a place as this? ’

Humans living in this district live every day hopelessly because they are the most forsaken Borderers in Union as well as the best of their lives. Of course, it might have been Harun's wrong vision.

‘But there are some people like Heo Heo Heon who live with hope. ’

Human beings instinctively live in despair for a glimpse of hope. Not all of them, of course.

Suddenly, I was depressed. It was a while before I received a gift I really liked and enjoyed. It made me feel unbearable just by inhaling the damp, dull air of this area for many years.

However, it was also unclear as it happened to pass through this street. It was just a passive acceptance of Union's reality, and it was intense anger and commitment to action.

“If I had more power, I'd change this nonsense! ”

When I was in a crowd, I wanted to give everyone an equal opportunity until my will was determined by life behind me and on the ground.

Harun was able to recall a new vision of the future, not from emotion, but from hot reason for the first time. I wanted to create a society of extreme poverty gaps, such as the current Union, the monopoly of power, and an equal society with no unfounded tax practice.

Until now, Harun's spiritual world, which has been a top priority on becoming strong, has matured even further.

Harun, headed for the gate to District E, arrives at the entrance to Comer Street, the busiest town in District F-4 and pauses. Bustling with shops and amenities, Comer Street's entrance is filled with numerous street food stalls. Restaurants that only happen after sunset.

‘It's only a few blocks away, but Tracy Street and this place are hell and heaven. ’

Harun looked at the street for a while because he couldn't adapt to the contrast of the two streets for a short time.

Harun, who bought a bottle of beer at the counter, sat on a chair he had put out on the street. Beer barley, a raw material for beer, was also well priced because it was not easy to grow in Union's agricultural factories. Because of this, no one said anything about Harun taking a seat.

In the streets of unfiltered heat and familiar dust winds, there were quite a number of young people who came out for a date and workers who found this place on their way home from work.

When I see people walking around busy or eager to meet each other in real life, I get a strange feeling.

I don't know if I've been too immersed in the game or hated this place from the beginning, but I felt like I was sitting in a distance for a long time while I was sitting among the approaching Humans.

‘Phew, I miss Bjorn. ’

I hated this atmosphere because I couldn't adapt to the city life. Although contaminated, dangerous and rare, it was much more comfortable outside the barrier.

I suddenly felt lonely in my own soul that was always wandering around, not hanging out with the same Humans.

Is it true I can't get out of the stray state? ’

Harun's face was frozen with contemplation, looking up at the barrier to penetrate the moonlight for nothing. Thought he'd accomplished quite a bit since Beyond, but his nature still wasn't compatible with this city and many of those humans.

Good homes, well-paid jobs, fingerless amenities, a love affair with a cool, charming partner, and heart-warming sex.

Harun already had the majority of what the people of Union wanted through his short game life, or had the ability to have as long as he wanted.

‘But I don't really want to. ’

Yes, I'm not sure, but there was something else about Harun that made him feel satisfied or happy.

What he wanted was to raise his power and the human compassion. Harun, who had been thirsty for love since childhood, wanted a tender, long-lasting love, rather than a peripheral pleasure that satisfied his urges instantly.

‘Maybe I can't escape Beyond. ’

People I met in Beyond. Elzer, my first friend, was cured now, but the pain of betrayal was "Four Lucky Ones." The hall, the object of your first love. Devon, who gave me such generosity as my father. "Tino," who has followed himself to the end, "Ares" and "Maze" and "Chorn," who believe in him absolutely, even though he is tied to the deal. We met late, but there were many people there, including bright and smart 'Henny’.

“Hehe.”

A smile flows from Harun's mouth, recalling the people he met in Beyond. I learned a lot more in my short time there than I did in the long time I lived here at Union, which was dry without any moisture.

Now that I think about folding Beyond, I don't want to leave. When I was so lost in thought, a person appeared in my vision.

Who is it?

“Would you buy me a beer if I could spare you? ”

The one who spoke to him was a mid-40s man in ugly clothes. The man in the dusty round glasses looked small enough to look like a child, and his voice was silent, making a sigh.

Harun took out the money kindly, though it wouldn't have been the same at any other time.

“Huh! Is this for real? Hahaha!”

The man's dry lips echoed as if it were just a sound he had made. Whether he wanted to change his mind or not, his fingertips grabbing the bills were like the claws of a bird feeding him.

Am I lonely? ’

I didn't think so. In reality, there was hardly anyone to be as open and compassionate as there was in Beyond. It may have been even more meaningless because there was no Bell, the only family we shared. If it weren't for him, it might be time to think about the good people.

“What kindred are you doing? ”

The man who bought a bottle of beer asked me by turning the bottle cap with a trembling hand.

Harun shrugs. I didn't have a job, so I didn't have anything to say.

“You killed me once. It's the Fourth of July, so maybe Hark or Oregon will invade again. Drink up and go. Judging by your outfit and your big hands, you seem to be a resident of the upper district.This is a dangerous area for you to enjoy. ”

Harun stares at him instead of answering. Something was wrong with what he said.

Is there a connection between the full moon and the invasion of the mutant species? ’

“You know the barrier has been weakening regularly lately, right? I don't know if there are others, but from what I've observed, that cycle has something to do with the moon. About ten days before and after the full moon rises, the mutants have become extremely polar. ”

Harun's eyes widen with the man's words. I recently heard that mutants often invaded and suffered damage to the black market, but I didn't even know it was happening periodically. Harun wondered what the man was that no one had figured out yet.

It was the moment Harun wanted to ask him who he was.

Jiaying!

Suddenly, you hear a strong vibration.

“The ship, the barrier, is disappearing! ”

Looking back at someone's shout, one side of the barrier, which was rooted to the far side of the building, is blurring. The barrier at the end of the highway leading to Comer Street fades as if it had been pierced by something.

“Avoid!”

“Run!”

The whole street went up in flames.

Soon the sound of the boundary sirens began to ring through speakers placed around the street. If anything, the barrier is connected to where it's weakened, and if something goes wrong, something goes wrong.

The situation was serious. Even though it was a run-down, dirty place, Zone F was also a planned area, so it was connected to Zone A, including Comer Street. Between them, of course, are solid walls and gates.

“Dammit! You have no luck at all. Is this the place today? There must be a lot of damage. ”

Even though he said that, I couldn't see the urgent corner of a man's hand drinking beer.

“Go quickly. Orgs are still fewer, but if Hark invades, the Defence Force won't be able to defeat them easily either. Curiosity can kill you! ”

Instead of answering, Harun drank another sip of beer and watched where the barrier rapidly weakened with interesting eyes. In the meantime, the lights go out quickly around you. Residential buildings and surrounding buildings were illuminated without exception as they reached Comer Street.

As I looked up at the sky, dozens of floors of magnetic roads were also in a commotion. Dozens of cars on dozens of floors of magnetic roads fled to the stop buildings, and many of them were looking down through windows.

However, the fire on Comer Street has not been extinguished, whether it is because of the constantly endangered residents of Area F or whether it is deemed safe because it is quite far away.

After one chaotic event, the few shops still operated, and those who were not avoided, even though they were clearly written down, kept an eye on the end with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

“Dammit! Here they come! ”

His relaxed attitude changed momentarily. Even his voice was trembling.

“Organs!”

“Ow! Awesome! ”

The number of climbers that have broken through the weakened barrier counts as hundreds. The climbers have already had a few break-ins, and they're hurrying down the freeway toward Comer Street, lit by lights.

Then the remaining Humans start to move in terror. In their hands, they see a faint streetlight, and their hands hold fearsome weapons, including swords and clubs. In their shiny yellow eyes, they are dazzled.

“It's going to be a terrible night. ”

Harun looks at the man with a strange look in his trembling voice. Even though it was definitely a frightened voice, he still didn't think to move. He already ran into the buildings or shops that people noticed around him, but he still didn't want to move.

“Would you like to finish your tour? ”

Harun nods instead of answering.

“Hehe. Did you leave your life to this wretched fate because your life is as painful as mine?" Well, life on the floor, but usually I want to live, and you're just as peculiar as I am. ”

Harun is lost.

Are you sure you're not interested in living and dying? Well, maybe. ’

Few people in District F have ever considered suicide. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't find hope. Despite every effort, the despair of not being able to escape this life often compels the extreme choice of suicide, but Union shows little interest in it.

Harun loses interest in the man and looks around.

In that short time, most of the stalls were empty. Since they could not afford a table, chair or food ingredient, both the owner and the guest fled.

“Ah! The Defence Force! ”

I turned my eyes to the voice of Human hiding somewhere in the building, and I saw dozens of defensive forces on Patrol Bikes starting to hit the barricade about 70 meters in front of Harun. Harun's eyes are closer to the Patrol Bike than the Defence Force's.

‘I used to want to ride that... ’

As a child, I had fantasized about it because I could not operate any mode of transportation on the ground except for the Defence Force's Patrol Bike. My heart was pounding with excitement when I saw the guards in metal suits equipped with weapons passing by on patrol on a Patrol Bike.

As I look down at the Patrol Bike lying in the street for a moment, the Defence Force is gathering inside me as I recall my childhood image.

“Tsu! The old wave gun won't do it. ”

At the middle-aged man's horse, he saw a temporary barricade placed behind him and pointed forward with a wave gun the length of his forearm.

“The electron pulse gun, which has no super-accelerative function following particle dispersion and accumulation, can only give you the impact of blunt force, but if you still insist on it, it seems that the elder is now finished. A Ray Sword is more effective for Org.... ”

Harun was greatly shocked by the words of a middle-aged man. Not only does he have profound knowledge of weapons, he also mentions the military's practical photo elder.

As he knew, the elder for the photograph was officially retired. However, he was still wielding immense power behind the proxy. Harun heard about it through a duel, but it was a rare piece of high-end information within Union.

Who the hell are you? ’

At least it's obvious that a man as insignificant as he looks knows.

In the meantime, Oregon and the National Guard have been running for miles.

“Fire!”

Shhh! Shhh! Heave!

The blue waves of ammunition fired by the Defence Force fly towards them in a faint streetlight.

Boom! Boom! Puck!

As they make their way from the front, Oregon strikes back or stops their steps due to the shock of the blast. If it were a Human, the blast would have blown his torso away, but the org's hide was strong. None of them died. However, the rush was definitely dead.

I heard a new voice in the crowd that stopped for a moment.

“Shields up! Charge!”

“Tourot!”

From the rear comes the shield to the front, and they run forward again, holding it in their hands. It was a door rather than a shield, but the material seemed to be made of steel, so the shield seemed to have a clear role. Although the Wave Gun was not impenetrable, it must have been hard to shock the Orgs in the second place, so it is an effective shield.

“A new Orgash has emerged. If they even speak common tongue, they're highly intelligent. Is it evolution or mutation? Phew. It's hard to endure a unitemperature like this. Does the Senate know this correctly? ”

Harun nods unconsciously at the man's words.

‘Like Nine said, these are not just monsters. Must be a meta-human with a lot of weapons and tactics. ’

The Orcs that were before would have been killed or driven away by the newly emerging Orcs. High-intelligence Organs were extremely dangerous creatures because they were ruthless, killing mercilessly, as well as humans.

Now it's war! ’

Harun's taste was bitter. So far, I feel confident that at least the age of life is coming to an end because of the obstacles that the Nobles have been overcome by.

Humans who have lost the technology to maintain the barrier, or who do not have the skills to create a new high-powered power facility, must go to war to survive with the Orgasms no matter how slow they are in 30 to 40 years. No, even if we have the technology to maintain the barrier, those Orcs with that kind of intelligence might find a way to neutralize it somehow.

“Damn! If I'm wrong, I'll get through. ”

Seeing where the battle takes place on a man's horse, Oregon, shielded by dozens of steel doors, marched forward gradually, blocking the waves, and followed behind that, Oregon, who lowered themselves. Barricades made of concrete structures and sandbags look so fragile.

“Will you stay there? I'm gonna go up to the second floor. ”

The middle-aged man stood up from the chair, looking at Harun with a weary look on his face.

‘Hmph! You still don't want to get your limbs torn off. ’

Orgasm did not allow the corpse to remain still, even if they did not eat it. It may be natural, but it is brutally torn. When the middle-aged man disappeared into the stairwell of the building attached to the cafeteria, the Gear Co. Barricade was breached. Even the incessant blast of grenades was useless this time. Two Orcs, a few meters ahead of the barricade, at the rear of the forward lead, chisel in and fly the one running from behind.

The Orcs swiftly fly over the barricade with help. The embarrassed Defence Force fires a wave gun, but the number surpasses its fever and the defensive advancement completely collapses.

Phew! Phew!

The bombs fly back a few metres due to their proximity, but the fast-paced climbers move ahead and swing their weapons, not looking at the direction of the flare gun.

Gaaaah!

Gekko's first victim has been killed. An org's massive axe with a chest of metal suit flares up, releasing hot, red blood. His heart was broken in one shot, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

After a violent battle, the defence forces, with no particularly powerful weapons other than the waves, began to be pushed. It was fortunate that we retreated in small numbers. As you retreat, you feel as if something is waiting for you to look around the Federation.

Are you waiting for the USSA? ’

Special forces that specialize in fighting mutant creatures will give you an interesting tour, but the Special Forces is still a blast.

In a hurry, Harun hears the voice of Commander Org giving orders to his henchmen in secret.

“We'll deal with this place, so split up and take the females! ”

Are you after women? ’

Harun finds out why they broke into the Union, filling the upper body of the coat, and filling the buttons on the hood and the adjoining face shield. He slowly raises his hand behind his shoulder and smashes it out.

Cough!

The moment I grabbed the sack of an integral sword, my heart thumped. I didn't want to avoid it anyway. I didn't even want to go, but I couldn't just stand by and watch.

At that moment, something just flew up to them on the third floor of a middle-aged man who was sitting in front of him. Turning his eyes, the middle-aged man was throwing something at the Federation on the junction between the building and the building.

Pa! Pa!

The smoke rises with the thunderclap, expecting a powerful lethal force, but unfortunately not a bomb. Even though the bombs were not a powerful weapon for Orogs who couldn't kill the wave bombs, the momentary smoke spread more powerful.

Their actions are slowed immediately.

Sleep ammo?

It seemed to be a type of chemical that has a sleeping or neuroblocking effect. However, Orgash, who scatters through the mist and counts the backpack, grabs his nose with one hand and hurries toward the entrance of Comer Street.

You still hear the sound of the blast in the smoke.

I don't know how effective it will be, but before the smoke clears, their behavior will be somewhat controlled. Now all you have to do is get rid of the Orcs coming out of the smoke.

Harun grips his fist tightly.

"Oh!"

When he woke up from his seat, he waved into his heart. It's because a few people came out of one building.

Who is it?

There are five of them, but they move quickly and rush toward Oregon, which is almost at the street entrance.

Humans in old metal suits have swords and turns in their hands, but their movements are very light. It was clear that the Special Forces used photoswords, usually powered by portable nuclear cells.

Not bad! ’

Mysterious Humans, consisting of two women and three men, dodged or grabbed the weapon they encountered with a shrewd move and quickly fired their weapons. Their well-forged weapons can wound Org's hide, which cannot even pierce a wave of ammunition.

Rrrrgh!

Kuang!

The wounded orlan cries out, his yellow-eyed eyes turning red. Orgash, who had intelligence but was about to be scattered to the four winds as if he were faithful to his instincts when the storm erupted, rushed toward the five.

The five turned their backs on each other and confronted them. At first, they took over quite a wide range, but after being joined together, they were gradually drawn to each other by the power of the ascents.

Idiots!

Harun kicks his tongue lightly. Each of you has a quick, light body stroke and a well-trained weapon that can handle more than one Org, but you didn't save the raid's tomb at all. If we had been hiding in the building and ambushed the passers-by or fought them coming up the stairs, at least two or three of them would have been able to face the crowd publicly.

‘Hell, yeah! Then those Orcs would have scattered all over the street. ’

However, no other damage has occurred at this time, as they have attracted their attention. There would have been no alternative for them. If the Special Forces are on the move, or if the National Guard is effectively preventing them from climbing, they may have remained hidden.

They retreat to the walls of a store, pushed by their strength and vigor close to the first curious momentum. One of them was an excellent swordsman, but he couldn't find room to fit in with the rest of the group.

Harun, who was just on his way to help them, hears a loud struggle.

“Width! ”

Along with him, I saw the Orcs swarming for several metres in a single moment.

"This ability!"

It was different from what Nine had, but it was definitely this ability. As the four men flew back and flew toward them, I saw a woman sitting staggering, falling to her grave.

Is that some kind of vibration wave? ’

I thought so. There was nothing visible, but heavy Org warriors flew back a few meters, dragging and compressing the atmosphere, and then setting the vector (direction) to explode.

With a woman's ability, your prosecutor was able to escape the peril and inflict serious injury on a few Orgs. One of the four is a little rusty, but the three aim for the passage of Org's carotid artery.

But the danger was not over. The bloodshed of the horror erupts, pushing you harder than ever. The three swordsmen put their weapons in the trajectory, not their strength, or twisted them and had a high-quality swordsmanship of their own, but one of them threw up blood with his mouth and retreated.

After all, five people were pushed back into one place by the Orcs. When a man's back hit the wall vomiting pink blood due to internal injuries, the woman who used this ability before hardened up. The three prosecutors gave her space to shoulder to shoulder.

“Soul?! ”

As the battle rages, the Orchids stagger in front of the siege. It was as if he had been drunk. With it, three tests rush out and cut the three org carotid arteries.

What a talent! ’

I don't know what I did, but now I have confused their state of mind. Anything else, but Harun could sense a kind of wave radiating into their heads.

But it was also a moment of admiration for her remarkable ability.

It's no longer dangerous! ’

Secondly, the moment I was released from the crisis, the body of a woman with this ability fell back like a doll. Luckily, the wounded man hugs her, but the two fall to the ground in shock. Now there was nothing to believe but the power of the three prosecutors.

Although it was showing remarkable swordsmanship, all five of them were in danger because the sword itself was surrounded by Org's skin.

We have to save him! ’

Humans weren't special forces specialized in fighting mutants, but they were worth living for. Of course, they were pathetic enough to overestimate their abilities and not create an opportunity to escape, but they were worth saving.

I was going to do it anyway.

Harun decides to hit the ground with his fist smashed. You feel a rush of energy coming into the soles of your feet through your IM skills. As he stepped on the ground two or three times, his body approached the rear of the Oregons, which encompassed five people.

Speed dial!

As long as I was showing my back, there was an invisible day for the wreck to fly towards Org. It was an injection of gases. Harun's eyes tremble violently for a moment.

‘That's why you didn't make the blade! ’

Harun is delighted to see the day unfold. It was not very many injections, but it not only accepted chi, but also produced days in small amounts. Usually it is used like a club, and when I inject energy, it creates a new day, so it was really my favorite thing.

Ten minutes, tops! ’

Harun, who anticipated the approximate time to use the machine based on Beyond's experience, smashed to pieces thanks to the nameless grandfather of Harun. I didn't need a proper sword. Just the stabbing and slashing that I was trained to do at the mercenary academy was enough to defeat the Orcs.

Oh, shit!

An org's throat is cut in half in no time.

Grrr!

Although he screamed, Org fell to the ground shortly after a large volume of blood gushed from his slit throat.

That was the beginning.

Harun shakes his head, feeling a sensation of excitement that is hard to fathom. Orgash, who was showing his back, was collapsing like rotten bread.

“Enemies!”

As the perimeter of the siege collapses, they scream and some rush toward Harun.

Shhh!

He flew away with Harun's body, leaving behind a remnant that seemed to have multiplied in length.

Phew!

The org's hide, which was not pierced by the power of the Wave Shot, pierces the heart. Harun twists his smashed wrist slightly and widens the hole. He draws his sword at a rapid rate and swings it toward the other org.

Oh, shit!

As they cut through the hard skin of the org, which is composed of seven layers of skin, even the carotid arteries, their blood slows down like a fountain.

These Orcs, though highly intelligent, have been attacking only with their natural strength and swift movements. It was not a difficult opponent for Harun, who had already mastered a high level of swordsmanship with confidence that he would be able to fight them in a single battle.

Over time, Harun's smashed body moves faster and more intimidating.

Instead of the Billow swords that were used to save Nine's party, they used a scattering sword that said it was effective against many.

Shush!

Using instantaneous Mana buildup and explosion, the diffusion sword seems to have combined with its messenger-walking skill and pierced many blades simultaneously into their ascent.

After the shattered vision is broken, only the corpses of Oregon are left with their heads pierced and their hearts spurting blood like fountains.

Shortly after, more and more swords were being made and the outskirts of the siege network surrounding the five Humans were crumbling more than half, stabbing their way up the hill.

Why, why, why!

Harun quickly falls into a trance, but this time he's keeping a hunch on his surroundings. That's why I knew it was a siren. A new variable has emerged.

“Thyat!”

Harun, who was quickly on the move and avoiding being surrounded, came to the top with a low gasification. It was almost 5 meters tall, but the movement was only light.

Dangerous!

First, two out of five people who were dealing with the climbers were injured and entered a small space created by three people. Their eyes, filled with anger, fear and despair, grew wide as soon as they saw Harun.

Harun swings his arm to turn and kicks the other foot as he falls down. At a moment's fall, his body rises back about a meter and spins around.

Special Forces?

As I climbed up again from the air, I could see a group of people rushing in with razor blades, wearing metal suits covering their bodies, including their faces, unlike the defense forces.

“Thyat!”

Harun rolls his head downward with a small paralysis and drops fiercely downward.

Ka 'ang!

A long swing of the sword causes the weapon of the Three Orcs to fly or slash. Using that shock, Harun's body stably landed on the ground, rolling the floor, and swinging his fist towards Oregon's thick legs, bewildered by the unexpected situation.

Ouch! Ouch!

Heave!

Woof! Woof!

It was a small and soft cut, but a little later, it was followed by an oppressed scream and a dull sound. There was a path leading up to the five who were besieged by the climbers in an instant.

“Hurry up if you don't want to die! ”

“Who, who? ”

Idiot!

Harun, who was impressed with the idea that they were useless to say such things in this emergency situation, shouted again.

“Do you want to die there? ”

“Ah! Special forces are on their way! ”

Then the three came to their senses and rushed toward the cruel path Harun had made.

“The best man's got your back! ”

Harun looks back at the narrow space and slams the floor, flying low. A spectacularly moving smash, like a single stream of wind, dug their way up the cliff, leaving a shadow like a picture.

Got it! Got it!

Now that Harun has mastered some of the tricks of war, he kicks the fallen Org's body and pierces the path using even the most amazing techniques to prevent the latter from attacking him. This time, his sword was not an elaborate sword, but a sensual and permanent movement unique to the Senseless Sword, killing Orgs that were flying weapons based solely on power.

Why, why, why!

I hear sirens again.

“Retreat! Retreat! ”

In the meantime, a retreat order has been issued between Oregon and Oregon, noticing the disadvantage of the Special Forces' assertion. They were the Orcs who went completely mad when the storm broke, but they were definitely different. You turn away from the battlefield as soon as the command is issued.

Harun is no longer overwhelmed and turns his manoeuvre into a down-fire. I moved my body as much as I wanted, but I was still able to relax. The lower half was also operable for more than 5 minutes, and the body was not in bad condition.

Harun quickly checks his condition and turns his eyes to the foolish Humans. The five people who kept their eyes wide open were specimens of stupidity.

“Go!”

Having finished the business, Harun was just about to turn around and paused for a moment. His eyes were fixed on one of the five.

The man who touched his eyes was still in a convulsion, even in his hands and shoulders. He wielded his sword violently enough to push himself out of his limits. I don't know why he was so reckless when he was running, but I like him as a man with a sword.

But it felt strange. I felt familiar with it. I feel intimacy, not awkwardness. At that moment, for a moment I remembered who the object of intimacy was.

“Rum?”

“Oh!”

The man who heard the unexpected words from his mouth suddenly burst into resilience. The horrific man who defeated Orchard like a monster called out his name was unrealistic at all.

"Who?"

It was time to say something.

Piss off! Piss off!

Looking back at the strange sounds and instantaneous heat, you see a tank that was not normally seen at all. The sub-artillery in the T-S tank with flamethrowers was spewing fire. The blast cannonball was not fired because it was so close, but the flame radiated a 10-meter radius forward into a ball of fire.

“Is rum right? ”

“Oh, yes! ”

Rum nods forcefully, despite the chaos. I wondered how the one who saved my life knew his name, but the answer was first.

“Let's go!”

Harun leaps into the building where the middle-aged man entered before without waiting for an answer. With the flame-throwing tanks scattering them all over the place, the five men who followed him quickly disappeared from the streets.