Haroon

Harun was able to share the weapons as he had done before and eventually arrived at the door on the second floor of the basement.

"Commander!"

Rosu summons Harun with an impressive face. Surprisingly, there were only five members here.

"It's been a long time. What's the situation?" "

"Chief Bell is still fine. Some members of the team have attempted to enter the Chamber of Representatives, but they have only taken damage and have retreated due to their use of firearms. The enemy threatened to kill Bell if they didn't evacuate from the second floor underground....."

It was worth noting the situation. The base members could never give up Bell despite Plan One.

"Where are the rest of the Tributes and the First Tribe of Iron?" "

I couldn't see the rest of the trillion, or the first trillion of steel I had to see. In fact, Harun was very angry.

Despite an emergency, the combatants were not responding appropriately.

"We're blocking the entrance to the base."

"Entrance?"

"Yes! Some enemies outside the base are using explosives to destroy the Triple Steel Gate." It's going to break soon. "

"Weapons?"

"Well…"

Without a weapon, it was clear that you went up to the entrance to stop the enemies.

How can a combat suit be worn, but it has absolutely nothing to do with stopping the Blood Shadow with a blade?

'The lullaby didn't help much either.'

Harun kicks his tongue. Perhaps the enemy knows a special way to avoid the wind.

"I'll take it from here, so hurry up and give the crew weapons."

"But…"

"I don't have time!"

"I understand!"

Harun tries to get inside while Rossu and the five trillion climb up with the blades and a box of grain guns that Harun put down.

- I warned you that this woman's life would be lost if you came inside.

- Aah!

Through the speakers installed in the hallway, you hear Bell scream with a grim horse.

Damn it!

Harun hurriedly retreats and looks at the surveillance cameras installed in the hallway with grumbling eyes. In the collection room, he forgot that he could see everything through a network of cameras all over the base.

"What do I do? '

I couldn't think of a way. I can't get my head around Bell's concerns.

- Azman, what's the status on Bell?

- He's not dead, but he's got a deep throat wound. At this rate, you will die of excessive bleeding in 20 minutes.

Harun chews his lips. Thereafter, a hot light appeared from Harun's eyes for a moment.

I came up with two ways. One is the ability to shoot refined particle guns or fly off the grid as soon as it passes through the Gallery while moving quickly with a messenger skill.

However, I am not confident in hitting the target while moving like that. Without Bell, it's hard to succeed, considering she's among them.

The second method is to attack by throwing a scaffold with the force of a pre-built concussion and curve pitch skill. It is possible only if you can hide the fact that the master has been thrown.

'It might be possible now.'

You can't afford to check your abilities, but you can feel your abilities change somewhat after surviving your conscious encounter with Forus.

Harun's current senses clearly felt the enemy's maneuver in the wardrobe without even looking.

Will it work?

The distance from the entrance to the wardrobe is only 10 meters. A moment ago, I looked inside and saw that the windows in the collection room were all broken. The collections room is square and 10 meters on one side, up to 15 meters.

'Maybe a curve pitch.'

I've never used it in real life, but I've used it in Beyond. Curve pitch skills that fly in a straight line and steer rapidly to attack targets require the angle of the wrists and notches and detailed injection and manipulation of machinery in real life.

"No! The brain power in the upper deck allows me to control the numbers, even if it's not a curve pitch skill."

I have used Blitz Dagger in the game My previous experience confirmed that skills can be used not only in the game but also in real life.

It seemed possible, even without the Blitz Dagger. Harun shines his eyes.

- One more attempt and I'll have her killed!

As soon as the warning broadcast came out, Harun took out the three secret words and stuck them between his fingers. There is no other way. Harun concentrates his consciousness before the Merchant Guild and draws out his brainpower and connects him to the Scarecrow.

Support!

With the power of a sticky concussion, the masters vomit out a fucking concussion. The eyes of the gallery and the shelter, which were watching this scene, grew like bubbles.

Suddenly, neither did Harun understand that a seersome cerebral warfare was being discharged from the scaffolding, nor that the scaffolding was in his hands.

"Karat!"

The three screams slowly leave Harun's hand. Harun's intensely focused consciousness moves with a screamer, his eyes reversing.

As if Harun was possessed by a master slayer, the surrounding area of the master slayer clearly enters.

The slow-flying bastards, along the gap between the floor and the wall, began to climb up the wall in the hall. Fragments of broken glass and debris will not be visible to them from the inside of the collection room.

"Huh!"

The gallery is so stunned that a quick fire escape quickly reaches out and shuts its mouth as it unwittingly tries to make an elastic sound. However, the shelter was also open at the sight of a moving scaffold like a living creature.

Harun stared at the camera lens installed in front of the wardrobe.

I see it!

Yesterday, I saw one with a dagger around Bell's neck so I could slit his throat, and two who were watching the footage of the three walls with a serious face. Bell's whole body is covered with cuts and blood from the blade.

There were even scars on his face. Probably trying to intimidate the base members through video.

The fierce warriors of Harun's will reveal their fierce fury through a broken window.

"W-what?"

The man holding a dagger around Bell's neck shows his blade and screams in shock as he sees the scepter coming in through the broken window.

The other two turn to the sound. At that moment.

Sammy!

A series of punctual guards, connected by a shivering cord of concussion, flourishes towards the three gnomes.

Supportive positions!

"Grrrgh!"

The apparition in the eye of the man who threatened Bell vomits a concussion, and he rolls to the ground screaming. The dagger that threatened Bell's neck falls to the ground in a crevice.

Woogwang Boom!

Both of them instinctively shunned the defense even in that situation.

It's hard to deal with this situation without the chaotic training, but they were among the top Blood Sadou agents.

Bell, who appeared to have fainted at the threatening behavior just now, charges toward the door with all his last strength.

"Here, grab it!"

"Oh, fuck!"

As they make their way to catch the bell that was running away from the scaffolding attack, the defenders of the Sierran concussion, who thought it would be on the floor and against the wall, dig into their backs.

"Huff!"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Supportive positions!

Two bastards caught in a bloody cerebral warfare soon burned to the ground.

Boom!

A small fuselage of bells protrudes out of the door as if smashing into Harun.

"Come back!"

At the moment of giving your will, the flashlight that was connected to the mastermind was drawn to Harun's upper ranks in an instant. The furnace and shelter were watching how fast it was going, and you couldn't even see the bells coming.

"Brother!"

"Bell!"

Though bloodied, Bell does not fall quickly, but plunges into Harun's arms.

"Well done. Leave this place to me."

"Ugh!"

Bell wept without a word. Harun, who never doubted that he would come in pain and save himself. I missed that wide and warm embrace.

Bell stops sobbing, either out of tension or in excessive blood.

Harun stopped the bleeding by stimulating Bell's jugular vein, then looked around the shelter and gallery.

"You two need to get Bell to the 12th floor underground quickly."

"Yes, commander."

Despite admitting her abilities as a base chief, everyone felt that the gallery and shelter were in a state of urgency with anger because Belle, who thought she was a cute and lovely sister, had turned into Jigyeong.

At first glance, he was in serious condition. With the answer, they carefully picked up the bell and began to move it downstairs. Going up to the first floor below, you find a stairwell full of fighters with particle guns and a blade.

"Commander!"

Everyone saw Harun and greeted him. Harun makes eye contact, piercing the road, and reaches the ground toward the Triple Steel Gate.

Rosso, who saw him, bites me with a worried face.

"Commander, what happened to Bell?"

"Fortunately, I was able to save it."

"Phew! Thank goodness."

Harun lets out a sigh of relief. Everyone was worried about Belle's well-being. Harun's cold eyes melt slightly.

"What's the situation?"

"First floor cleared. All enemies resisting to the end have been killed."

Looking inward, I noticed three corpses piled up in one corner, but I couldn't see how intense the head was being shot off the armor.

"Well done."

"Now that you have your weapon, why don't you step outside?" "

There was a flame rising from Rosu's eyes. I had to get a separate report later, but I was already guessing there were a lot of casualties.

"Sure. I can't just send it back."

- Azman, what's the situation out there?

- Except for the three who were blown away by the magnetic storm, the rest are herding around the entrance, and about 10 of them are planting explosives at the base entrance.

- The magnetic winds are no more powerful than I thought.

They were originally active outside Union, but as soon as the magnetic storm kicked in, they quickly dug in.

Blood Shadow

It's not the first name I've heard. I've heard fleas talk about GG's organization before.

A special combat group of at least ten successful operatives were chosen from good, loyal members, consisting of 100 members per unit and five in total.

Outside of Union, it is said that suits and weapons can deal with strong physical abilities and abilities that can survive for months, making it unique to not Hark but to mutants and predators.

- Can you show me what's going on out there?

- Yes, we can. A reconnaissance hawk from the Central Base is already monitoring the perimeter.

- Good job, Azman.

It is indeed Azman. Despite no other instructions, Azman with a self was doing what was necessary.

Soon I remembered the footage the scout Hawks collected above the steel gate.

"Oh! That one!"

Rosu signals the surprised party to remain silent.

"Hmm! You really want to blow the entrance with explosives."

Although it was brought with it, it became ten small grain grape doors, the facilities on the ground, including the generator, had already gone underground, and the cannons were useless.

Because of this, the Blood Shadows were installing explosives at the rim and center of a 30-centimeter thick triple steel door through the basement.

Approximately 30 meters away from them, over 80 Blood Shadows were wearing black battle suits, carrying blades on their waist and back, holding a particle gun that appeared to have been modified.

- Azman, is the interior clear?

- Yes, Master.

I was getting cleaned up even when I didn't have a weapon, but it's no wonder I gave it to you.

- Then get all the fighters up there.

- Yes, sir.

Soon there was a broadcast of the gathering of combatants inside the base. Even though Azman was a supercomputer, he had a unique voice, not machine sound.

People were curious about the protagonist of her voice for the first time, but they did what she said Harun had ordered them to do, because it was the situation.

Soon all combatants, except the wounded, gathered on the first floor of the basement.

"Even in harsh environments, we managed to eliminate all the enemies inside. It's time to deal with the enemies outside."

"......"

The combatants are embarrassed to hear that the interior has been cleaned up, but they think of the enemies preparing to infiltrate the base and grab their fists. I had no intention of forgiving the invaders.

"They made a mess of our sanctuary. I don't intend to let even one of them live." I'll relay the mission. First, we'll create a magnetic pulse around the base entrance. Then the enemy will dig through the ground like a big mall. When the door opens in line with the wind's disappearance, the enemy is herding in four directions, 30 meters away from the center of the entrance, so we also split in four directions.

Portable particle gun shooters confirm position and break down the enemy's small particle cannon. And the rest hunt for the moment they leave the ground. "

Harun took 10 people from each group and let them lead the makeshift group.

"Their suits would have worked like ours, spreading the impact they were having on impact everywhere. Particle matter will not cause fatal injury.

That is why you will have to use the sword or the technique that you have been practicing. However, the enhanced particle bombardment hit is not useless at all.

The outside is fine, but if you get hit that much, you'll be shocked inside. Then, one-on-one will be superior or equal power away from adverse situations. The strongmen will be held accountable to the Three Commanders and me.

Show the results of your training. Even though our enemies are an exceptional force organization that is unique to GG, we have more numbers and have trained with all our efforts. "

Harun's words set the fighters on fire. Even the weapons that Saw is developing, even if he doesn't face the sword, he can defeat many of his enemies, but most of his crew have no combat experience, so he needs to have a vivid experience.

"Those who can wield swords, set the right targets and help the others. You do not need to help a colleague who is fighting equally. Practical experiences can not be accumulated at any time."

These are assistants who usually struggle a lot, but have never fought a fierce battle that walks the gap between life and death. Some had anxious eyes, but most had a firm will.

'It's usually a scary dog.'

Except for a few, they have no experience in combat, but they are well-rounded and dedicated. The most important thing in the fight over life and death is the mindset and vigor that they do not retreat after death.

Skill is important, of course, but it can be helped by colleagues.

"Now, hold on!"

As Harun's men fall, the reshuffled crew of your brigades line up and prepare to run.

- Azman, create a magnetic pulse!

- Yes, Master.

After a short while, Azman replied, the heavy steel door began to shake.

Gooooo!

Everyone could feel the strong suction as if the air in the room was escaping. After a while, the steel door slowly starts to push to one side.

The crew lowers the goggles, protecting their faces and eyes, and listening to their beating hearts. Finally, all three steel doors are opened.

"Now!"

Harun gives the order, kicks the floor and flies up, and the 12 handheld gunners who were standing in front jump up the stairs.

The 30 kilograms flew up like the wind even with the portable particle cannon still on their shoulders.

After that, the elders leapt up the stairs, shoulder-to-shoulder. The crew waiting behind them began to run in a row, but there was no confusion at all.

The crew arrives at the entrance and sees four tornadoes that have already vanished far away. Tornadoes going up to the end of the sky were running around sucking things up.

The first hand-held gunners come up on one knee and fire in sequence at the opposing team.

Boom, boom, boom! Boom!

With a loud bang, small particle cannons set up about 50 meters away from the entrance begin to explode.

As the Tributes had heard earlier, they herded semi-circles in front of the hidden enemies on the ground 5 meters ahead.

"Prepare to fire!"

I am familiar with where the targets have already been. Standing facedown, the crew prepares to fire against hidden enemies underground, avoiding the wind.

Pussy!

Blood Birds that came out of nowhere opened the covers of all the different materials that were covering the hidden beats in shock at the sound of the Particle Cannon exploding.

Fabababad!

Members of the fan base shooting in a predetermined direction felt an exhilarating sensation every time a particle bomb struck their suit.

They are vicious enemies who hurt precious brothers and sisters and drew blood to the peaceful blast base. The life that cannot be spared spreads through the goggles.

The refined particle gun can fire 12 consecutive shots. Particle acceleration took a third of a minute, so the shooting stopped soon, but the particulate guns brought by the crew were not the only ones. Everyone has brought it greedily.

Fabababad!

At the beginning of Bloodshadow's condensation, the particle gun flashes again.

"Aah!"

Since the goggles on the face were dirt in the center of the two magnetic winds, as soon as I got out of hiding, I was struck by a particle gun spilled by about 10 enemies who had lifted the goggles up.

The rest of the Blood Shadows were also hit. A combat suit made mimicking the leather structure of a mutant creature was constructed using principles that spread shocks on impact throughout the body, but not at all shock-free.

When hit by a particle bullet, the area is bruised. So since I brought three per person, I've been hit with at least 30 bullets, so I can't be safe. Moreover, the joint or bone areas, not the areas of flesh or muscle, were severely impacted.

The three rounds of shooting are over.

"Nu, who are you?"

There was a fool among the enemies. I don't know what I'd do if I knew who he was. Maybe he wanted to buy some time.

"Dare to cut off the breath of all the enemies who have entered this place!"

Harun's orders drop the particle guns and the crew with the blade rushes out to the enemies instead.

As soon as they escaped the hidden pit, the blood birds were baptized with particulate coals and were still in a state of uncertainty.

Their condition, which they did not know and had been hit by more than a dozen particles of ammunition, was a significant blow to the bones and muscles as if they had been hit by a mold.

"Hostiles! Remain calm!"

Blood Shadows, trained in combat, instinctively drop their particle guns and draw their blades as the commander screams.

Screaming!

Each of the Tributes and some of the Tributes were already able to use their swords to some extent. The blade of a white and blue shining blade slashes the object without cause.

The ability of the armor to spread impact in all directions has no use for sharp cutting power.

"You bastards!"

Immediately, the opponent's leader starts to fight the squadrons as he grows old. It was only then that Agent Blood Sadou was able to escape the chaos.

Cawing! Cawing!

Along with the dreadful metallic clash of days and days, the fierce flames of life spread to all sides.

'Dammit! These guys are too strong.'

At first, I pushed the enemy overwhelmingly, but as time went on, the situation began to change dramatically.

Enemies all have the skills and combat experience to wield swords, so they begin to move away from the situation one by one.

After killing about 10 people in the first attack, an unequal battle continues. About a third of the enemies had the ability to promote, so they took advantage of the number and transformed it into a two- or three-way battle.

"Danger!"

Harun gave up his mind not to get involved for the real experience of his crew. Many of the Tributes have already begun to be hurt. Enemies are dealing with an experienced squadron of blowers without panic, even in a situation where they are being attacked.

Harun pulls out three scribes.

"Please!"

They were the first bastards I had. The brainstorm that was crouching before the Merchant Guild began to seep into the masters made by Baran's grandfather.

Harun's shoulders falter violently as the guards glow blue.

Shhh!

The monks flying around with tails looked like a sword. Ammon, leader of the Blood Shadow Trinity, was about to strike the enemy in the neck with a blade of chi, and he quickly saw a scabbard flying towards him like a shot.

Although it was fast, it was not difficult for Ammon, the master of swords, to change the course of the sword instantly.

Ka 'ang!

Of course, the scream bounced off.

Zixia!

Somehow, a beam of current pierces through the body, riding a sword. The whole body of neurons stopped moving for a moment in the flow of an unknown current.

Burr.

Ammon pauses momentarily with a joyful sensation, shaking its body with a surprised face and turning her attention back to the enemy in front of her.

Ammon flashes a light, thinking of special boots that would allow an explosive speed, although she was in a hurry to step back, surprised that her neck had almost just flew away.

At that moment, the boiler had to fall to the ground and dig into his ankle.

"Die… Knng!"

Support!

The enormous electrical currents that pierced his body instantaneously caused his accident to break. In the direction of his final gaze, there was a scaffold that remained in the air. It was a shimmering secret.

'As you wish!'

In some cases, however, it is very effective to control the specific number of epileptic forces with the force of the merchant guild.

Some may think you're a coward, but memorization is a weapon that kills others like a blade. Weapons have their uses, so who's to say?

The notables began to save the endangered crew as if they were living creatures. Blood Shadow agents were highly skilled at individual swordsmanship, but it was not easy to stop the first two or three times the scepter that bounced off.

The human mindset was surprisingly rigid, so it could not easily react to the impending response if it went beyond the conceivable level. Nine of the ten lost their cool and felt dizzy as the lightning struck them.

The squadron has been trained with considerable skill and weaponry, even though they are faster than the target and have been trained for a short time. It was not that difficult to deal with enemies who had lost their cool because of the concussion's power.

The impact of Harun's willful manipulation of the three masterpieces on combat was immense. At first, he only attacked one target, but over time, he attacked three people simultaneously. Harun feels exhausted, although his mental strength is enormous.

Equal battles were changed by three living electric shock absorbers. You do not have to aim for urgent or uremic blood.

The shielding power of the suit stops the opposing team's brain from functioning once it hits the target's body with an excessive amount of current.

The user then absorbs more current from the target's body for a short period of time.

"Karat!"

The masters fly to the place where Harun's eyes move and attack the target, either alone or in threes. The force of the epilepsy does not respond well to the target. Even after overcoming the shock state with mental strength and wielding the weapon, it was not possible to take a blow from a fan while distracted.

After a short time, the battle begins to end. It was organized except for the intense battles in seven places.

Rosu, Iron, Large Mountain, Usage, Points, Peppermint, and Stronger were already able to use their swords at a considerable level against their enemies by tricking them against those with similar skills.

Harun pulls the brainpower from the scaffolding.

Not yet! '

It was difficult to load willpower into brain warfare. I don't know about one, but three of them seemed to be too much.

'But now I know how to use my master's code.'

Unlike Beyond, in a reality where there is no spirit, you can rely on the brainpower of the Merchant Guild.

Sharing your will is still clumsy and difficult, but this battle has confirmed its possibilities.

"Not just a concussion, but a concussion with my will. Then I can have tremendous power in real life. '

It is very encouraging that the spirit of the willing person can move freely even on the outside through the scaffolding. Once you are proficient, you can use it as if it were a fairytale master.

Moreover, the group on the scaffolding possessed the brainpower. Those with metallic weapons are shaken at the moment of impact by the current that is dampened by the weapon.

Harun practice manipulating three masterpieces of the Merchant Guild with his brains instead of fierce combat. The three apprentices radiating the Sierran concussion responded to Harun's will, flying at incredible speed around him.

Whoa, whoa!

Harun suddenly gathers the screams of the exploding crew.

"They're all dead!"

Whoa!

Harun turns his head to the battlefield in a hurry, worrying about the awkwardness about himself and the men who are trying to control the scaffolding instead of the fierce fighting men.

Fortunately, all those who set foot on the ground were the squadrons. The defense gear turned into a mop and turned bloody, but they were victorious.

"Hahaha!"

Harun's mouth bursts with joy and overwhelming emotion.

"I've dealt with all my enemies."

The four comrades who agreed to use the temporary promoter arrived in front of him staggering and letting him go, raising their ordinances and reporting.

All but the heavily wounded crewmates plummet towards Harun and immediately posture.

"Good work, everyone! At ease!"

"Phew!"

Harun instructed a few relatively healthy members to transport the injured and bring the base members to be treated, then headed to the squatting elders.

They are tired enough not to sit properly as they have done their best in this battle.

"How was it?"

Harun's eyes turn to Iron Hero.

"It was hard to cope with being normal, but we can deal with it the next time we see each other."

The combat suit is virtually barren and bloodied by the blood spilling from the wounds, but the iron eyes are vigorously burning.

It was a face that gained a lot from this battle.

"Commander, what happened to those masters?"

"I see. Is that right? How do you act like you're alive?"

"There seems to be electricity..."

Rossu, Daesan and the use of curiosity were not repressed.

"It would have been a difficult fight had they not been distracted by the fact that they were the only ones left alive and the smirk's orders.

It was curious to hear Iron Man say that.

"It's the same kind of talent that Nine and Race have."

"Ah!"

"The commander is also a gifted man!"

The crew is resilient.

"So you control the divination with your mind?"

"Sort of. The power in it is a little different..."

Even though he was exhausted, Harun lost his mind to the curious crew, and saw the members of the base come out.

"Hail to the storm base!"

"Hail!"

The base brothers and sisters exclaimed with an impressive look at the fallen Blood Sadou agents.

Although there were many casualties, the house was saved.