History's Strongest Manager

[310] Conclave (1)

The line of defense that H-1 is in charge of is propagating. But more importantly, the perimeter of this defense line is more than 1,500 kilometers. The strongest line of hunters were not large enough to cover the entire line.

No matter how powerful a hunter is, the scope that one can cover is less than three kilometers.

If there was a preaching place, there was a classical place.

“The primary defense line is collapsing! ”

“Keep saturating! ”

“I'm out of ammo! When's the ammo coming? ”

- Shhhhhhh!

The energy blaster emitted by the dragon-type giant was aggravated by the MB, and the area with the explosion was over-exploded. The nearby MB emits an elongated plasma, but as the firepower weakens, the enemies are gradually crossing the defense line.

Hunters have dealt with the monsters coming through the perimeter, but the front lines are already surrounded. The artillery attack by the supermassive monsters has already consumed thousands of people.

In the dark battlefield, those who lost their minds and fled were also driven away.

- Bang, bang!

[Focus on the front! Stay in position!]

Of course, how many of you can keep such an order in front of a dozen meter-long monsters who are full of them?

- Kuang!

The primary line of defense collapses, casting a shadow on everyone's face.

It was nonsense. It's ridiculous to set up and defend a defensive line of 1,500 kilometers with no air source. That damned energy cloud paralyzes any attack from above.

Even though their military might be strong, they don't have enough time to prepare their equipment.

All you need is a small gap to get through the perimeter.

Monsters push into the breach, like a huge dam collapsing. That gap is getting bigger and bigger.

- Khhhhhhh!

“Formation's in! ”

Turns into a giant hole.

The urgent deployment of all the MBs to the defense line was a miracle. But the miracle was too weak to prevent the catastrophe.

“Aaaah! Help me! Help me!"

- Bullshit! Boom!

Monsters don't listen to human voices.

“You bastards! ”

- Squeak!

Monsters do not respond to human emotions. It just kills.

It just bites, scratches, crushes, tramples, crushes. Monsters who are merely violent have blind murders against humans.

How absurd.

Why kill humans when you don't want anything in the human bloodstream.

Why do you hunt when you won't even eat?

The machine gun shooter in the armored car fires his machine gun like crazy, and suddenly, when the sky is dark, he looks up.

A giant foot of a monster tries to crush its head.

“Why…. ”

- Quasizig!

That was his last words. No one knows why this is happening. None of the world's great intelligence agencies know why this disaster is happening.

It's just a phenomenon.

How many people's screams, hatred, sorrow and lamentation are implicated in the words "so-so." Do we have to justify and accept all the violence that is inflicted inexplicably? But even if there is no answer to what monsters are, we must overcome the violence that exists.

A monster who inflicts unnecessary violence on humans. And because of that, some humans became monsters themselves.

People call them Night, Mutant, and Awakener, but in the end they have one name in common. It's a word of aspiration. A yearning for someone to save it, a yearning for someone to remove that overwhelming violence.

Words of aspiration that someone, other than me, wishes to hunt that monster down.

“Where's Hunter?! ”

Hunter.

- Cough!

Hunter.

“Help me!”

Save us.

The monsters that came through the defense line began to float into the sky, regardless of their size. Not only that, all the monsters within a few kilometers rose to the sky.

To be precise, it was being drawn to a point in the air.

Cough, cough! Knng!

A compression point in a crumpled space that attracts tens of thousands of monsters. Into the black compression point of space, like being sucked into a black hole.

Monsters are sucked into the gap.

- Shhhhh!

Monsters struggle, but they are torn, crushed, crumpled, and disappear without overcoming their attraction.

“Ryuzua!”

Somewhere, Ryuzua is developing her abilities. The power of an Overrank Awakening was simply overwhelming, absorbing monsters in the vicinity like a cleaner.

People were fascinated by God's miracles. The sucking monsters soon disappeared with the space, and the monsters evaporated as if the battle had just been a lie. You have a few moments to regroup your defense line.

Ryuzua's helicopter flew over the air several times and headed elsewhere. Those rescued by Overrank stare blankly at the scout helicopter.

And when I looked down again, what they encountered was...

“ ……. ”

Lots of people died in that short bird.

Death is just a number in war. However, those who encountered the death as an entity, not as a number, could never accept it as a number.

“There are too many monsters. ”

Ryuzua mutters in a scouting helicopter.

“It's three times the size before, but it's hard to be defensive like this... ”

Kang Jun next to me was also a serious face. Ryusua scouted the defenses quickly on a reconnaissance helicopter, where the crisis took place, using manpower to disperse the monsters. However, even if the helicopter was fast, it was impossible to cover the sections before the defense line.

Although the GR was three times larger, Kang Jun felt that the absolute number of monsters was far more than ten times larger.

People who had already died were hard to calculate. The numbers that were lost will be replenished because the U.S. troops were on their way to reinforcement, but in the end, death is not lost because someone took the place of the dead.

The saturation of the defense line is constant. Ethel Blaster fires, chariots fire, ground artillery fires, and more.

“If only the problem that can't be solved with bombers.... ”

There was a limit to the amount of firepower available because all types of weapons were disabled that could penetrate the atmosphere. You can use cruise missiles with low airborne capabilities, but no pods have been installed yet. Nuclear missiles, including deadly weapons, were destroyed in the first place.

Above all, the coalition's SNAA has insisted that nuclear weapons should never be used. This was the mainland of the United States, and flying nuclear weapons on the mainland was never an option for them.

It has not been more than a day since the battle with the monsters began, and the line of defense has been shaken by the beast's mass attack. Ryuzua once again sighed deeply after releasing a dangerous defensive line by forming a large manpower field.

Kang Jun said as if he was worried.

“Are you okay? I think I've already done it 20 times. ”

“This much... It's okay."

Ryusua touches the bracelet on his right arm. If it wasn't for this super-efficient cyonic amplifier, the bracelet that Jungjun gave me, it would have been worn out a long time ago. Ryuzua did not use the device, so she only had the help of an auxiliary tool to boost capacity utilization efficiency.

Helicopters patrol the battlefield quickly, and Ryusua has already surpassed 100,000 in the number of monsters absorbed using a large manpower field.

But the beast is still pushing back and forth from out of their reach.

The beast is still coming.

Union members were scattered near Salt Lake, where the portal originated, killing monsters. They were able to communicate within this range because they were utilizing a special wavelength that was not disturbed by the energy cloud.

- Flash!

A red plasma explosion tore the flying beast in half, and hundreds of induced rays from the armor shattered the corpse.

“Union-0, you've dealt with a june-over-rank dragon gargoyle. More than.”

[Union-4, finds and destroys SSS rank monster plant.]

[Union-1, Overrank Balakar located. Engage.]

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The aircraft is constantly reporting the discovery and annihilation of monsters. They knew they couldn't control the entire wave of monsters. Their role has been to deal with monsters above the SSS rank in advance, preventing them from reaching the defense line.

If only one arrives, deal with the monsters that are at risk of collapsing. It also kills monsters with ranged attack abilities and flying monsters that can cross defense lines.

The user can't deal with all of them, so the target has to be selected and killed.

In Union, there were only two RCF riders, Maria and Liam Bradley. If an Overrank appears, Versailles is engaged in an extermination campaign in a dimensional manner to support the group.

‘There are too many... ’

Maria gets fed up by the smell of a swarm of moving monsters above her.

Many monsters, unlike the previous GR, seemed to have really destroyed the world. But Maria didn't have time to fight these little monsters.

They were strong, but there were too few, and eventually being able to fight the Overrank did not make it easy to overcome this crisis of destruction. Union is killing monsters coming out of the outskirts of Salt Lake.

“ ……. ”

Maria looks at you for a moment.

Salt Lake lies in a white glowing mist, as if trapped in a giant cloud. The appearance was mysterious but at the same time intimidating.

Maria looks at the massive mass of mist in fright. The fog stretches to the sky like a giant steam. The cloud connecting the sky and the earth was relentlessly emitting an energy cloud, as if a volcanic eruption was creating a cloud.

Looking at the clouds that follow, Maria shakes her fingertips a little.

Seeing this was the second, but I was never used to it.

The massive fog was expanding its range.

Monsters are never tired, day or night.

But humans become tired, tired, and equipment overheats, breaks, and faulty. Enemies are as lively as they were born today, but their equipment begins to break down with continued use, and people's fear grows.

Three days of GR occurrence.

The beast is still coming.

The monsters' progress is as it is now, but the firearms scream without a moment to repair the broken turrets. Troops were deployed further, cruise missile pods were installed, and turrets were kept in place to get all defensive positions as far as possible, but the coverage was too wide.

The energy cloud has been spreading ever since. If the moment comes when the energy cloud covers the defense lines, then it's all over.

The Alliance Command has been gathering reports from all over the perimeter.

“The N-492 point defense line has collapsed. ”

“All W-391-398 MBs have been disabled. Your defense line is about to collapse. ”

“E-944 points are disabled. ”

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The defense line begins to collapse. It wasn't inadequate preparation. I've gathered almost all the power I can muster. Hunters are dispensing.

They're not weak.

Too many enemies, too strong. It is also great to endure three days of constant aggression. But there is no one to praise.

President Gordon forgets to talk about the telegram of defeat in the command room. The defense line is crumbling at the same time as if it had promised. The front is too wide, and if the wide front collapses, monsters spill out across the United States.

The world's greatest U.S. military weapon has become largely unusable in one phenomenon, called the Energy Cloud, and reinforcements from around the world have fallen into oblivion.

Who will praise me for holding out for three days?

It's only three days.

Only the fact that the United States collapses in just three days is solely respectful.