Hunter of the Perished World

[0176] The bump is bumped (1)

New Delhi was a wasteland. The cavalry was raiding the ruins of New Delhi to neutralize the enemy's acrobatic powers, avoiding gunfire. Enemy damage is massive, but at the same time ally damage is massive.

But it was strange.

It was definitely strange.

“This is Enforcer Radath, requesting HQ response. ”

[This is HQ.]

The BH that took down Fortress.

But this helplessness is a little strange. The anticipated enemy would have installed self-contained sacks in the collapsed portris, and invading the portris to negate its acrobatic power was the executive's duty as squadron leader. Everyone is a megaframe-grade combat cyborg soldier and even an enforcer. This should be enough power to keep the Vagabonds away.

But Praetor Radas frowned.

“There is no resistance at all. ”

There were no vagrants in the BH, which should be full of vagrants. There was little resistance, and this place seemed to be empty, to be exact.

[Copy. Hostiles may have focused their forces on Fortress Underground. Mission change. Focus on searching the enemy troops, not hitting them. Avoid engaging, over.]

Radas' senses realized the situation was very dangerous. Fortress is now the enemy's stronghold, and it is suicide to head there with a small assault squad. That's why I changed my mission to confirm the position of the enemy at the top.

The Special Enforcer Nylan was a flexible commander who excellently kept changing operations and did not insist. Operations and missions change at any time. His cruelty did not come from efficiency but from stubbornness.

Although there is an ally loss due to enemy fire, it is not a serious level. If the enemy is hiding somewhere in this vast New Delhi, locate them and transmit coordinates, and a gun fire will be fired upon them.

Ladas and three squads headed straight for New Delhi Fortress, where they were able to face the wall of the half-breached fortress. They would be facing the wall now at different locations.

“HQ has arrived at New Delhi Fortress. ”

[Check and report the situation, again, but do not engage. More than.]

Boom, boom!

Pretending to hear gunfire from inside. A sniper fire has been fired on Fortress, but somehow it has been unable to affect their enemies.

Are the Enemies really hiding in New Delhi Fortress?

The objective is reconnaissance, not extinction.

However, he gazes at the fallen wall and the black fog that lies beyond.

Kukwabang!

And the black mist was spread in a vast castle.

A self-fired cannon hits the black fog, causing an explosion in the air and the explosion swallows.

“That's... What the…."

Radas was able to see the explosion as if the fog were still alive and swallowing it up.

However, their main fog breaks through the black mist and rises into the sky.

Fog protects their nest like a giant rebel stronghold.

At the same time, a surreal and harmless force dominated the collapsed wall.

“There you are.”

A scraping voice echoes to Radas in spite of the streets.

“Killing and dying was something I never wanted to do. ”

Radas was able to see that Vagabond was wearing a black robe close to the cloth.

The ability to communicate voices accurately, even though it is more than a hundred meters away, it belongs to the monster and is simultaneously dangerous. The man jumped off the wall lightly, freely dropping a few feet off the ground.

“But it's always been the right thing to do. That's why I'm like this. ”

Shhh!

The man of the fog is weightless as the wind, but he quickly ‘flew’.

“Bring out your photon sword! ”

In that order, everyone quickly equipped a photon mitotic blade, and Radas also quickly exploded the photon mitotic bomb and leaped backwards.

Flash!

“I'm sorry, Practitioner. ”

“! ”

But one day, he comes back, muttering in the dark mist. His name didn't really matter anymore. The only name given to me by the immortal master.

Lancelot.

Now that was his name.

He unleashes a haze of darkness around him.

Ward Duck!

The moving fog swallowed up everything around it in an instant, not to mention Ladas.

“Huff-puff!”

He vomited blood under strange pressure and friction, twisting his arms and legs. In an instant, the entire squad was swallowed up by the Black Bee, and the entire squad was hit by an irreversible blow. He barely survived the gigaframe procedure.

“When this war is over, I will build you your own graves. ”

He mutters in front of the unwilling but obliged work.

“So, go now. ”

Wood Duck!

It took less than ten seconds for the gigaframe to shatter. Other squads arriving in Fortress were also crushing miserably to meet other nightmares.

A nightmare double bond begins to reveal BH's face.

While executive squads could not escape the classics and retreated or fled, Maine was unable to provide support.

Kuku Gugu Bow!

“Behind!”

“Many Giant Worms in the rear! ”

Beyond the New Delhi siege, the giant worm that appeared through the earth began pouring monsters and vagrants into it with its giant jaws open.

Khhhhhhh!

It wasn't one. Dozens of giant worms were lost just to be seen by the soldiers. Then they realize that BH isn't the only one.

The White Witch, who can extract monsters from the MCP and dominate them, is also their enemy. BH's headquarters was not in New Delhi. You enter the womb of the giant worm through the catacombs and wait for its exit.

The Wargraves are now under siege in the prison country under siege. It was a simple operation, but it worked.

Immediately after the rear deployment, the Wargrave army's response begins, but the nearby vagrants and high monsters begin to crush the enemies in an instant.

Cuckoo boom! Blah!

He was just like Abigail herself. Wargrave rifles and bombs explode, and monsters, vagrants, and soldiers begin to tangle.

Cyborgs and enforcers who exert overwhelming power in the White War were now largely engaged in infiltration operations in New Delhi, so this situation is at the worst possible time for Wargrave forces.

The chariots and armored vehicles turn and start trampling the monsters, and the plasma turrets burst into flames.

Kuaaak!

“Shhh! My arm! My arm!"

In the literal battlefield of blood and flesh, the screams of monsters and humans resound everywhere.

The time.

Gene watches from the top of the Stony Mountain, where New Delhi looks far away. The monsters' reactions are frightening, and the giant worm has its head on a wide horizon, and monsters are constantly protruding from its jaws.

Wargrave's armor is intact, but his infantry forces are being slaughtered brutally. The infantry is being eaten by monsters and snatched by vagrants while the armored forces trample and destroy them.

A war between monsters and humans.

Gene was feeling the déjà vu. There is no more war between monsters and humans. But the war that is being replicated in front of us now reminded me exactly of that time.

Leonardo Ramfildo stares at it dazed. It was not enough to say that the war from afar was overwhelming.

Somehow unrealistic. Even though I had to dive in there, I didn't feel much.

And there was one more person here.

“Demon hunter. We're all set. ”

“I see.”

Leader of the Hunting Worshippers.

A handful of Huntmasters. Four thousand potted junk wagons are waiting under the mountain behind you. It was the Temples of the Hunting Worshippers who were on board.

The Huntmaster also summoned the priests and headed to India, where Wargrave had left. The battle between Wargrave and BH was an opportunity they could never miss.

In addition, their revenge could not be handed over to others. The group meets the hunter worshippers, and Gene plans to move in with them.

It's like 10,000 hunters down there. These hunters aren't obsessed with chips and can throw their lives away for revenge.

“Leave Wargrave alone. We don't want to have a trifecta. Work with Wargrave to hunt monsters. ”

“I understand.”

After all, they once again have to hope for a god miracle, and they find an ally, not an ally, called Wargrave, to take their home through them.

And the demon-hunter uses the hunter worshippers to confuse the lines. Wargrave alone won't get past the classics, but it would change the story if more than 10,000 hunters were sent in.

Enemies will have to lay down their core troops, and their core troops are the nightmares and obstacles of BH itself.

“Go ahead.”

“Good luck with your hunt. ”

His palm cuts the sign and salutes Jin, who hears the words and smiles bloody.

“According to you, that blessing is from me, the devil hunter. ”

It was like I told myself to give a blessing. Jinn's words made him smile awkwardly. Either way, we're using each other now. While the Hunting Worshippers charge, the Wargraves and the monsters tangle together, they won't be able to care about the losers at all.

Jean's role is to hunt the Hut Keeper through the breach, Awaken the Phantom Bane and use it to hunt the White Witch as well.

If it goes well, the journey is over. Gene said that, but he said something unusual.

“May your hunt be honored. ”

The words I heard from the Demon Hunter were enough to impress even a handful of people who once had to hate the Demon Hunter.

“Go.”

Go kill them all.

Tear off the beast's jaws and make sure their ugly breath doesn't spill any more.

He turns away with a grinning smile, whether he understands it that way.

Huntmaster, he is eventually a hunter and sleeps at the pinnacle of the hunter cult.

There's no reason not to tear a monster to get pleasure, and if it's a battlefield of vengeance, there's no reason not to be cruel.

Leona looks down on Abigail's battlefield, frightened from afar.

Ramfil asked with a bold expression. This battlefield, the battlefield of the Hundred Diseases, is as invincible as Ramfil. So there was no fear.

“What are you going to do? ”

“Simple.”

Gene takes out the NTW20, and three of his feet load up the magazine and sit on a rock.

Heave-ho!

After equipping the high magnification scope, Gene is still staring at the battlefield. Higher altitudes, with excellent alignment with basic hunting practices.

Under normal circumstances, the 20mm rounds of NTW20 were monsters, but they belonged to a fairly humble arsenal here at the armory. Even if the White Witch did, it's only natural that 20mm rounds wouldn't go in if she thought the barrier was guarded.

However, this was done several layers by Jean herself with horse-drawn horse-drawn rice cakes. The bullet you're about to fire is not just a bullet with physical strength.

Therefore, you will see the effect.

I have to.

“I'll wait.”

If the target is revealed, he will be sparked.

“That's not going to happen, but if it does, it won't be close to the Hut Keeper. ”

If you can shoot them from a distance, there's no need to engage in melee combat. Gene, however, was rather negative for winning in the near future.

[9.76% Dark Bone Energy remaining]

Gene didn't want to have to use that energy. However, it was rare for things to work out as expected. Gene desperately wants Leona by his side to be able to wrap things up without doing anything.

Booaaaaah!

“Here we go.”

Leona points to one side, listening to the engines, and there are 4,000 Junk Wagons marching together towards New Delhi.

It was overwhelming enough to say the word "spectacular."

Boooooooooooooooooooo!

“Unreal.”

Four thousand junk wagons were worse for Gene than the chariot troops. Leona watches a garrison of junk wagons rush into the monsters' stadium with her fists intact.