Hunter of the Perished World

[115] Rolling Stones Don't Know Where to Spray (2)

The Hive reconnaissance mission didn't require much preparation. There are four people to go to, and we already know the entrance. That's why it only took Taehon four days to prepare the weapon, organize the knowledge, and so on.

In the meantime, Gene and Ramfil also talked about the expected crisis and how to deal with it.

The nest hunters had some complaints about the Dominators and the dean of the Academy working together, but they had to accept it because they knew what it would bring to the nest.

[Alternative Energy Absorption 72370CHIP]

[Extended uptime 72370h.]

[Darkborn Energy 3.06%]

[All functions inactive except bioactivity, remaining energy until 3748 days 12 hours 9 seconds.]

[You must save the demon's blood.]

Gene inhales a lot of chips and sighs deeply.

Gene felt like his dead body was coming back to life, even if not full. Leona watches an enormous amount of chips vanish before her eyes, as if she were facing a catastrophe.

“What is this…. That's why it's not a waste. ”

The sight of a chip that could have saved hundreds of lives disappearing in just a few breaths was also potential to Ramfil.

However, many of these chips had only recovered 2.46 percent of Gin's energy. Life expectancy has increased by almost a decade. Gene, whose chip is life, has always prolonged his life through this process.

No creature could be more efficient than this. Jean looks at Ramfil in her coat.

“Are you ready? ”

“Not really.”

Ramfil shrugs as if he had nothing better to do than prepare and sleep. Gene looks down at Leona.

“It may take a few days. ”

“Both of you, don't get hurt. ”

At this time, Leona looked at Camp and Ramfil alternately with restless eyes.

I tried to endure being miserable every time, but no matter how much I went through, I didn't get used to this. Together, Leona stands at the door, staring at the door.

The day will come when you will be helpful.

But knowing that one day he won't be back soon, I'm afraid of Leona.

Having only one arm doesn't explain the level of combat strength.

After this, he had to retire completely. Sometimes, I was jealous of the distraction, knowing that Tae-Mar shouldn't be. I lost my face, but I didn't lose my skill. But Tae-Mar lost her skills.

The hunter's skills were all he had, so Tae-Mar lived in self-esteem.

I knew the day would never come when I would fight. The body was aging, and in front of the absolute limit, Tae-Mar was only grasping at the mouth because of the glory of the past.

Clearly, I knew the day would never come when I would fight, and I acknowledged that hunting is now part of the reverse.

However, Tae-Mar did not hesitate to find a way to fight. Without letting the aging of the aging flesh, I always tried to make the body in its best condition.

“Hehe…. ”

In his room, Tae-Mar repeatedly bends and straightens her arms, standing on the water nymph tree with one hand. His shirtless body is swollen with beast-like muscles.

Retired hunters still belonged to hunters as physically as they did. The hunter who loses his left arm trains the remaining right arm to the extreme. I never gave my body a chance to age.

I know it's hard to fight with, but I've done it.

Even though she knew it was just a stunt, Tae-Mar was like that. Only then could I endure the misery at all. The robust body of the marriages remained intact, and the muscles grew longer, sharper and firmer.

Tae-Mar knew best that it was meaningless. I continued to train meaninglessly, thinking that I could just sit in a chair and be the principal.

But it was not meaningless.

The Demon Hunter returns for a long time.

And the demon-hunter gives the old hunter another chance.

An opportunity to save yourself from despair.

“Phew... ”

After finishing ninety pushups, Tae-Mar got up again skillfully with just one arm. With a tense body and mind, he flushes himself down with cold water. The scars all over my body were worn by monsters sometimes, and sometimes by humans.

The old hunter smiles gladly at the fact that he might add a new scar to the old scar.

After tidying up and shaving, the old hunter looks at the weapon on his desk.

You can shoot a rifle with one hand, but you can only use it at a lousy level. Just because it can be fired doesn't mean it's available.

But a pistol is possible.

In front of him are five silent revolvers. The .500 Magnum-borne large caliber revolver delivers a massive rebound, but he has worked his left arm to the extreme and has steadily trained his shoulder to control the rebound.

There was only training. There was no practice. The five Reavers have been touched countless times, but they have never shot a real target. It's just that the worn handle of the revolver still shows how Tae-Mar has handled it.

If reloading is uncomfortable in an urgent situation, use more guns.

One by one, he plugs four revolvers into the holster of his waist dance, and the last one hangs on the holster of his left chest. Each revolver is loading other bullets. There are monsters, one with buckshot, one with backfire, one with armor, one with slugs, and one with bursting shots.

Taehwan handcrafted all the special ammunition in a little-produced .500 magnum. And they've finally come in handy.

Taehorn looks at the black coat hanging from the hanger. And slowly pulled it out and put one arm in. The weight of the quickloader in the heavy sleeves was delighted.

It wasn't the moment I predicted.

But it was a moment I had been waiting for.

The old hunter in the coat walks with a stiff face.

Duck.

Gin and Ramfil were standing in the hallway leaning against the wall.

“Are you ready?”

“Whatever it takes.”

“Don't get too excited. ”

Tae-Mar smiles as Gin makes jokes.

“Then you'll have to hit the back of the head like you used to. ”

The older hunter chuckles in a clever reply from the older hunter.

“Let's go.”

The three have left the nest.

Taehon, Lamfil and Jin leave the nest and head for the Dominators. The hunters were still busy doing their job, and Leona left for the Academy to get an education.

And someone walks in with Jean's group's door open. He was a retired hunter responsible for the Academy instructor in Huanglongbing's Nest.

However, there was absolutely no reason for him to enter Jean's group's home now. However, after entering naturally, he closed the door and looked around the room.

Some of the people in the nest were already surrounded by the Odin Corporation. The hunters think the renegade hunters are headed for the Dominators, but some don't.

They stayed in the nest and reported on the hunters' movements to the Odin Corporation in real time.

Such fractals were among the hunters, but among the teachers actually living in the nest.

Retirees are inevitably unable to earn as much chips as they do today. Some hunters immerse themselves in luxury and pleasure, and then those who retire get irritated by the life of an aphrodisiac nest that cannot find pleasure at that time.

The chips provided by Odin Corporation to them were both brilliant and fascinating.

Solzian was one of those who went into Odin Corporation in that way. He received 400 chips a month for just doing a simple job reporting trends.

And this time, very simply, it was a simple matter of searching the homes of the new hunters and identifying the specifics.

The party's luggage doesn't contain much else. Everyone walks around with a weapon, and Jean tends to leave the most important stuff in the wastebasket.

So all he could find was an extra set of clothing, as well as some of Leona's personal necessities.

‘Well, just tell them everything's fine. ’

He didn't think he'd put anything unusual in a place where anyone could come in. After going through the stuff and putting it back together, it was the kind of soap that Leona was carrying.

But the last thing he touched was Ramfil's bag, which contained something completely unexpected.

“… what is this? ”

In the rare event that Fortress' troops make it to the big city, he knew what the outfit meant.

It was Wargrave's uniform. You can even pretend to know who each bag belongs to, so Soljian seemed to know who the owner of this uniform is.

One is Wargrave Soldier, not a hunter? ’

We don't know why they are accompanying us. However, the appearance of military uniforms suggests a fair likelihood. He quickly straightened up his clothes with a repentant smile and left the room.

‘This is amazing. ’

Given the additional allowance you will receive for reporting this case, it was natural for your mouth to open like a tear.

The pandemic we met at the Dominators was already fully armed. He was a business-sponsored Hitman, and the equipment he had was enormous.

Chop chop.

“Looks like you're ready. I'm ready, too. ”

The Dominator's leader makes a direct move, but the diversion waits at the Dominator's entrance to see if he doesn't like vanity.

It was possible because he was proud of his skills and confident.

Gene said, looking at the pandemic.

“That's convenient.”

He was wearing a battle helmet for exoskeleton reinforcements made of metal. The left arm and the right arm were also equipped with weapons.

“We're in the testing phase now, but once commercialization is complete, the Dominators will jump to more than five times their current power. ”

Personal protective clothing that looks that hard seems to have overwhelming firepower. Tae-Mar looked at the epidemic and said.

“Looks like we're going to war, not reconnaissance. ”

“Nothing bad in case. Well, it's a down payment. ”

Two of his chips contained just one chip per day. Gin and Ramfil take it. Since the calculations were clean, the business did not have any problems with small matters.

Only four men scout the Hive.

“The task is simple. My helmet has an automated data processing system. The goal is to go around the hive with a built-in camera on my helmet. and the Hive's overall structure will be remembered, and based on that, we can digitally map the Hive's structure and come up with a detailed subjugation plan. ”

Odin Corporation's skill level was significant. It was possible with the support of technology. That much, Ramfil remained still, but I was surprised that it was possible for Tae-Mar to do so.

Of course, Gene was surprised that such a system had been reinvented.

“Can't you use a drone? ”

It was Jean's question. If I could use a drone, I wouldn't have to go directly into the Hive.

“What's a drone? ”

“…… If you didn't know, that's fine. ”

Now, technology could not only evolve as a whole, but some of it could be completely out-of-the-box, even if it did evolve in a selective way.

Odin Corporation didn't seem to think at all about artificial intelligence.

There are only four. One was the leader of a private mercenary group, and the other was a trustworthy combination just to be the leader of a hunter's nest. The Dominators' gatekeepers took an interesting and respectful look at the Guardian, a symbol of fear itself, at the age of the Dominators.

Apparently, the most heavily armed guardian in exoskeleton reinforcement.

But one was a demon-hunter with a demon-hunting weapon called the Dark Bone, and the other was a cyborg fighter undergoing cyborg operations at Wargrave.

Not everything is always what it seems.

“Let's go. I'll take you to the entrance of the Hive. ”

Mortality and marriage preceded me. A place of unforgettable fear and despair for both of them, where they still remember where the escape was.

However, in the sense that he was returning to the abyss that had fled in the past, he was not bored with fear, nor was he married.

“What a strange thing to say about a hunter. ”

Ramfil said so.

A hunter is a hunter who takes money to complete a quest.

But it seemed like it wasn't the only thing, and Ramfil was thinking about it more and more.

“If you do the same thing for a long time, you taste good. ”

That's what Gene said.

“I don't think anyone's been saying the same thing for 200 years. ”

As Ramfil asked why he self-taught, Gene laughed.

“I'm not the one to tell. ”

It was not self-discipline, but the man who accepted that part of himself.