Hunter of the Perished World

[58] Should the dog pee for no reason (2)

After all, eating is a matter of survival, but gathering parts of the body is a matter of taste. I would rather eat to live, but slatters collecting parts of my body pathologically couldn't understand and didn't want to understand.

“Inside the Wargrave, there was an attempt by a high-ranking man to analyze the trajectories of the slatters for fun. ”

“What's that? ”

“I tried to study why some humans became slatters and slatters became lunatics, and the result was a failure. ”

“Why?”

I tried to study the slatters, but they failed. Leona asks Ramfil as if the story is getting more interesting.

“I didn't get my research authorization. ”

“What the hell! ”

“Wargraves don't invest chips and troops in useless things. ”

Leona laughs as if it were absurd in response.

“What we don't understand is our policy to leave it incomprehensible. If it's not particularly dangerous, and there's no possibility of benefit from analytical research. ”

“Well, if it's Wargrav, they're slatters... ”

We can slaughter them if they come in droves. So the research on these lunatics is pointless. Even if Slater is the outlaw of the wilderness and terror itself to the civilians, Wargrave still has a few crumbs to clear.

Ramfil and Leona seem to think that Slater's craziness is one of the craziest things they don't understand, but Gene's idea was different.

“There seems to be a misunderstanding, but slatters' physical collection is quite meaningful. ”

“Meaningful? ”

“It's especially meaningful for Slaughterhouses, not wanderers. ”

“What's that? ”

Ramfil may be from the wilderness, but he has a short career and Leona has no idea what Jean's words mean as a child.

“It's like a dog peeing and marking an area. ”

“Zone markers?”

“That's right."

Leo and Ramfil nod slowly, as if it were plausible.

“Scattering the bodies after human hunting only part of the body is like marking this place as our territory, especially to other slater hordes. It's not that slatters don't fight each other, but they don't like to fight the same crazies. ”

Civilians may be doing this to distinguish between slatters.

It could be down to the left elbow, the head, or the foot, as it is now. This thus obtains yet another uniqueness.

“Well…. This is how you characterize your group. Left arm collections, head collections, shin collections, that sort of thing. Do you know what that means? ”

“Er... It's fucking nasty.”

“It sucks.”

If this slater herd grows in size, the slatters will naturally be the ones to watch out for and avoid.

This is how slatters who build slater houses earn their reputation, not their reputation. It seemed to be their own league after all, but in the case of hunters, it was always prudent to keep an eye out for indigenous slater forces so they could predict the fight.

Especially on the continent, these slater houses were inevitably plentiful.

“I've never known such a thing. Not just a passion for collecting, but an area sign..." ”

“I don't know Wargrave, especially since you don't have to worry about it. ”

The fact that no corpse can be found out is the same as the observation that is not overlooked. The more I saw Gin, the easier it was for her to live as a hunter.

“By the way, That's not the most important thing right now. ”

Leona stared at Gin and Ramfil with a firm expression.

“If you're right, aren't we in Slater territory now? ”

“On second thought, yes. ”

Ramfil nods.

“Is it okay to be so relaxed? ”

Leona said, looking at the camp that is not comfortable with the empty sea cans. Camping in the middle of Slater territory is like advertising for an ambush. However, Gene said with a non-threatening face.

“We have the great and valiant Wargrave Enforcer with us. I can't be afraid of Slater. ”

Although it seemed like a strange compliment, Lamfil felt a subtle feeling in a sarcastic manner. I don't know if I'm alone, but I'm not afraid of Gene as long as Ramfil is with me. To be precise, Slater doesn't just fight when he's ambushed.

To be precise, Ramfil is quite likely to make a costly fight, so you don't have to avoid fighting the enemy.

“Rather, I'd like you to ambush them. Those who stir this much are likely to have ammunition. ”

Gin smiles, and Leona gets tired of the grimace. Ramfil's energy weapon does not require live ammunition. That's why I let Ramfil fight for me, and the ammunition he has. Ramfil doesn't say anything, but Leona mutters as if she's tired.

“You're a gentleman when you look at it like this. ”

“What a compliment. Thank you."

In fact, this opportunistic tendency is the best virtue a hunter should have. So what Leona said was a compliment to Jean.

“Hah... ”

As Leona said, Gene was not the kind of man who eats.

Of course, Gene did say that, but that night, Ramfil and Leona stayed up all night while sleeping. If slatters appear, Gene will wake Ramfil, and while Ramfil fights, Gene will support a backfire.

Gene watched Harbin as the night fell with the M700 in his hand.

Fortunately, unfortunately, the slatters didn't show up that night. Gene didn't feel much fatigue because of his daily routine, but he certainly didn't feel well.

“They're disqualified slatters. ”

Slatters didn't go hunting every day, and it wasn't weird that they didn't show up because they could have been hiding from the sound of armored cars.

Thinking about it, the slatters in the vicinity were just as big as they had been since they settled near Wargrave Fortress.

Leona was satisfied with the taste of every bite, but worried about something else.

“I don't think I'll be able to eat anything else at this rate. ”

As she gradually became accustomed to processed foods, she was rather afraid to imagine when she ran out of combat food.

I'm getting used to everything, and I'm getting used to the taste of combat food. When I imagine chewing the monster fish again later, Leona suddenly got worried.

“That's what you call a blessing. ”

“Tsk, aren't you worried? ”

Leona grunts at Jean's words. After breakfast, they clear the camp and get back in the armored car. The armored car is heavily loaded and is at risk of falling into a sinkhole, but there is a safe route around here, as is Wargrave Fortress.

“But why would those slatters build a slater house near Fortress? ”

Leona's question was reasonable. Wargraves are capable of wiping out slatters at any time, so keeping the biggest enemy by your side is a risky move.

“Trust Wargrave. ”

“You believe me?”

“Wargraves don't usually care about the outside world unless they're approaching Fortress. ”

That's why Wargrave is not an ally, but an enemy. If you don't mind, the harmless neighbors are holding out, but in fact, the area around Fortress was not dangerous. It doesn't matter to Slater, but it's pretty important to the civilians.

At least in the direction where portless is present, risk can be excluded.

And the civilians are rather drawn to that Wargrave Fortress neighborhood. And slatters target those prey.

Wargrave usually does not interfere with external circumstances, but the presence alone has a profound impact on the surrounding environment. Slater uses the Wargrave to hunt civilians.

I don't think it's Wargrave's fault, but I think it's his fault again, and it makes Leona look beautiful.

Meanwhile, the armored car continued to move forward. The ride was pretty good, because it was in the urban area and the road was done with the planarization, and of course it was fast.

“Hmm…. ”

Rrrrrrrr...

Within the hour of departure, Ramfil slows down the armored car to see what he saw.

“Is there a problem? ”

“There's a thin wire fence on the front. ”

Gene quickly goes to the catapult and looks outside. The road was rusted, but it had a rusty reinforced wire fence. Ramfil said with a firm expression.

“If we move forward, the fence will be jammed and we'll lose our trajectory. ”

Even though it is just a wire fence, if that wire gets tangled in orbit, even an orbital vehicle can go to any terrain, a laughable situation occurs where the orbit leaves the wheel. Someone set up a wire fence on the road to get the trajectory vehicle through.

Naturally, it must have been set up intentionally by someone to interfere with Jean's party. And I heard a loud voice from behind, terrified to think about it.

Lay it down!

Glug glug!

Suddenly, a group of people protruding out of the alley behind him quickly opened up the network and disappeared into the alley across the street.

He was trying to reverse the armored car so he wouldn't run away.

“You're completely trapped. ”

Jin quickly unloads the magazine from the vacant lot. The surrounding area is ruined and there is no weapon like a shotgun in this short-range civil war situation.

Leona senses something bizarre is happening, and loads a shotgun with ammunition.

Though not reliable, Jean did not stop Leona with one shot of lethal force.

“Can't you break through or bypass the building? ”

“To get to HMCP Fortress, you have to cross the rail bridge in front of you. There's no other route. This armored car is amphibious, but, you know, the front door is torn open, so I can't do it. ”

There is no bypass because the barbed wire was installed correctly at the entrance of the railway bridge. You can take out the Yoon Hyung Chol fence yourself, but it's clear that the raiders are after the moment.

Instead of raiding at night, the enemy chose a path to capture the perfect raid point. As a result, the group faces an isolated situation in the middle of a vast road in the ruins.

Enemies have engaged soon. Ramfil sees a slater protruding from the alley throwing a flaming bottle at the armored car.

And fearful of throwing it, Ramsay quickly closes the hatch and hides himself inside the armored car.

Glug! Glug!

“Looks like they're going to rob us after they kill us. ”

Enemies don't want to talk.

Hey, cowards! What are you hiding in there for?

Glug! Glug!

Several flame bottles have been mounted on the armored car.

Gin quickly asked.

“What about the armor robbery? ”

“Enough with the cheap chipmunks. ”

“Okay, you wait here. ”

“Yes.”

Leona nods in Gene's direction.

“Ramfil, you go outside and draw the enemy's attention. Bullet Blast?”

“7.62mm shells are enough unless it's urgent. ”

Thanks to the body reinforced with megaframe, Ramfil was as much a monster as 7.62 mm round.

“Okay, go ahead. Distract me, and I'll be on my way. When you start a Civil War and stop an enemy approaching the Armored Vehicle, I will take down the highlands and shoot them down. Are you ready?"

“Whatever.”

“Go.”

Pot!

Ramfil protrudes from the transport compartment, fearful of falling horses. As soon as Ramfil came out of the armored car, there were ten slatters aiming at the gun and four slaters holding a priestly grenade that had just been filled with chipset dust.

But there were many positions, such as someone standing on a building, someone on an alley, and someone on an open field.

They all rush to the rooftop as if they were waiting for Ramfil to pop out.

“Fire!”

Tatattan!

But Ramfil is not a fool enough to take that shot. The overwhelming force scatters the enemy's aim, leaving no bullets touching Ramfil's body.

It was that overwhelming and unusual.

“A cyborg!”

“Aim properly! Keep your eyes open!"

The weapons the slatters have are retrofitted, and Ramfil has already taken the laser pistols out of his arms while loading the next one. A number of messages popped into Ramfil's eyes.

[L20, Rifle Mode]

Choo-choo-choo.

The layer of laser pistols quickly unfolded and the pistol transformed into a rifle. L20 was the only weapon Ramfil brought out of Seoul Fortress.

A weapon that has been determined to be impossible to mass replenish because its development unit price is too expensive. However, it must be given to those who carry out these special missions. Warlord also gave Rampil the only thing left in the Seoul Fortress.

L20 is not the only weapon an enforcer can have, but every enforcer uses L20. That's why the rifle in Ramfil's hand is like a symbol of the enforcer.

Ultimate energy weapon L20 that can deform even pistol, sable, rifle and sniper rifle.

Flash!

The blue laser pierced Slater's head in fear of aiming and pressing the ignition button.