Hunter of the Perished World

The guards are confused now.

If Rachael's words about taking down the tower are true, there's no reason to follow Rachael at all.

However, it was also difficult to attach it back to the masters who had already turned their backs. This was actually a triple wave between Rajan, Myster and the guards.

Two unidentified men appeared there.

Raqen wasn't surprised as if he knew he was coming. What surprised me was the other masters and the guards.

“I think it's been a while since I've given you permission to enter. You're late.”

Saladin nods at Rachen's words.

“I couldn't get an elevator up here. I walked down to the right place. Why didn't you take your weapon? You must know something, too. That's why the weapons procurement plan is useless. ”

The guards quickly point the weapon at Saladin.

“Who the hell are you people? ”

Jodnak Ruegent grimaces and asks. It was natural for all the masters to feel a fierce anger in a situation unlike this one. In Raven's rebellion, an ugly hunter and another man appear.

The man who was guarding the silence slowly walked out.

“From now on, anyone who lays a hand on that trigger dies. I'm going to count to three. All hands on deck. One."

But no guard listens to that nonsense.

“Two…. Hmm. So, do we need a threat? ”

I don't think I'll listen. Ramfil points his right hand at an empty window with nothing.

And the blue glow on his fingertips is terrifying for a child.

Kukwakwakwakwakwabang!

“Ahhhh!”

“What, what! ”

An enormous energy turbulence erupts and a corner of the conference room is blown away. A thunderstorm pours in from the pierced window, and people stare blankly at the overwhelming exercises.

The same frightens Saladin.

“What a crazy... ”

“On the count of three. ”

Turtong!

And this time, before the count of one, everyone put down their weapons.

Ramfil looks around, all unarmed. The moment we saw the power of this unidentified man, we all felt it.

When this man starts to intervene, something unpredictable happens.

“You've made some annoying friends, Saladin. ”

Saladin shrugs. But Ramfil only focused on what I had to say.

“I don't want to know what your sensitive problems are, and I don't want to interfere. Remember, if you know what you need to know, I'll quietly disappear without touching anything. ”

“What do you want to know? ”

Ratchet asks, instead of Mysters who keep silence, because their skulls are covered. The guards are trembling less when they think about it.

Lajon, who faced this unpleasant power, was also a monster to them all.

“Where's Leona? ”

When a completely unexpected name appeared, everyone's expressions became stiff.

“He escaped. I opened the prison door, to be exact. ”

“You let me in?”

“Yeah, I don't think he's gonna die in a place like this. ”

What Lajonne did to Leona had nothing to do with revenge. That's why he thought it was strange while doing such an act.

“If you're looking for him, you better get going. The Mysterious soldiers are already on the trail. If you don't want to find the body, get out of here. ”

Raqen wanted this uninvited guest to leave this moment alone and disappear. He gives Rampill a rough idea of how to get to the underground tunnel, and Rampill nods. Ramfil said, looking at the seven masters dressed in luxury, in a situation that seems complicated.

“You pray I don't come back. ”

If Ramfil returns to this tower, it will never be good for him. Saladin grips his arm with a desperate look as Ramfil attempts to leave.

“Hey, bro, you're leaving? ”

“I thought you and I had business coming into this tower. ”

“Huh, well. How rude of you.”

“Let go, it's urgent. ”

Ramfil sprinkles Saladin's arm.

And then...

Boom!

“Oh, oh! That madman!”

You hurl yourself towards the pierced window.

Everyone stares frozen in unison at the absurd sight of this immense altitude, saying we're in a hurry to get there. The Mysters were also staring at the absurd sight.

The silent silence.

The man who was acting incomprehensible disappeared as well. He literally walked away knowing only what he needed to know.

What's left is...

Lajon, Saladin, Myster, and the guards.

The guards have a choice to make. Rachael is trying to destroy everything. I don't know how, but I'm pretty sure there were guards in the range of what Lajon was after.

Scared them of picking up their weapons.

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

“No way.”

Saladin throws six shots in a snap with a revolver panning shot, and six punctures to the head.

And at the same time as the revolver.

Ta-da!

He pulls out another revolver and lightly punctures the other three skulls. In an instant, all nine of the guards are dead. It didn't take me a second for nine people to die in an instant.

One shot at a time.

The guards are all dead without touching their weapons.

The demonic marksmanship makes the eyes of the masters pop wide open. Saladin huffs and grins as the smoke rises from his barrel.

“This, this is ridiculous to me. ”

It's true that Ramfil has an unassailable level of power.

Saladin is clearly one of the most outstanding hunters.

“Why are you here? ”

La-la-la-lak!

Salahadin turns the cylinder of the Revolver and looks at the Mysters.

“He's a hunter.”

To hunt the enemy of the hunter.

“I'm here to hunt. ”

Salahadin stands here.

The Mysteries are unarmed, and the guards are all dying.

The most surprising thing about Salahadin here was Larvae.

“What the hell were you doing? ”

“It's none of your business. You're the one who let me in, but you're here to kill the Masters? ”

“Is that your business? ”

Saladin and Lajon were at odds. Lajon has always made excessive demands on his nest, and Saladin was in a position to argue with Lajon ahead of him.

But Saladin did it to gain the hunters' trust, and in turn, to spy for Mr. Windill.

Lajon also showed that he was faithful to the mission of Raven, while raising a hatred against the nobles.

Both had completely different insides. Salahadin looks at the Mysters as he loads his ammunition on the Revolver.

Shimach Windil stares at Saladin.

“This one or that one... I can't wait to get back on my feet. ”

“I'm afraid I have my back cut, Mr. Windell. ”

After reloading two Revolvers, he glares at him with an eerie glance.

“As soon as you launch an attack on the hunters, our alliance is permanent. You have to be straight with me. ”

“I hope you say that without receiving the chips I gave you. ”

Shimach Windil was not frightened even before death approached him.

“That's it. I'm a hunter. If I don't get the chip, I won't do anything. Even if that's what I need. Well, that's too bad. ”

Seven masters gathered in one place. Their lives are in your hands, and Rachael doesn't seem to want to interrupt. Given the situation, Saladin knows that Lajon is not who he thinks he is.

I thought we should think about the details once the hunt is over.

“Wyndrill, I'll kill you last, especially not least. ”

And I was about to shoot one.

“Well, that's... Is that...?”

Shran Talalida looks at something and mutters in a silly voice, even in this situation. Saladin also reflectively followed Shran Talarida's gaze.

There's got to be.

Black giant from the sky.

Like a shot.

You're being shot down toward the tower.

Abec Soramir looks at it and mutters dazed.

“Dragon?”

It was a strange monster.

Khoohohhhhhh!

With a fierce roar that would tear the sky apart.

Kugu Palace!

The giant crashes into the bottom of the tower. Saladin, of course, fell into place because of the impact of the crash.

“What the hell is that?! ”

Salahadin staggers, but the vibrations that occur due to the massive impact on the building make it impossible. Ratchet was also embarrassed.

Louise Lamberg was the fastest judge of the situation.

“Looks like today's not the day to die! ”

He quickly moves, pulling something out of the table, and quickly leaps over his shoulder and knocks himself out of the piercing window.

“Wingsuits!"

Raqen looks at it and grips his teeth. Salahadin approaches the window with an urgent look and provokes Revolver.

Bang, bang!

“Oh, shit! ”

However, the vibrations did not give us a clear shot at the moment.

The collider was beating the building while twisting his body underneath the building.

The tremendous tremor makes Saladin shoot the revolver and miss his gun. Saladin grips his teeth for that fatal mistake.

That was the opportunity.

The other masters quickly took out their wingsuits and began to fly outside. They've all had a number of such escape exercises. Handling the Wingsuits was not unusual for the masters. Rachael bites his teeth at the uninterrupted interference and escape.

This is the day I've been waiting for my whole life.

We can't let them go like this. Raqen scratches his teeth and barely opens the Wingsuit Warehouse, even in the vibrations of the building's collapse.

“Take it!”

“What, what? ”

“Are you going to let this go, you idiot? ”

Saladin gripped the Wingsuits in my hand, and there was a look on his face. Rachael throws himself overhead, grabbing the edge of Saladin's coat.

You just looked at Ramfil flying out of the building like he was crazy.

It was like they were throwing themselves into the air.

Push, push, push!

As the airjet ignites, the falling speed slowly begins to slow down.

“I need you now! ”

“Son of a bitch! Hold on! What the fuck? ”

Salahadin is trembling with a dull face, and Raqen is desperately holding on to Salahadin.

“You and I will kill them from now on! Remember!”

“Let's talk after we live, you idiot! ”

Raqen stares at the monsters scattering across the city with his teeth clenched and shooting at the airjet.

Rrrrgh!

Ku-kung-kung-kung!

Meanwhile, the Black Dragon was destroying the building vigorously. Raqen was devastated by the sight.

I tried to take down the tower.

A completely different monster appeared and was taking his place.

And like lightning, Leona remembers.

Leona made it clear that there is a place she believes in. I can't believe that giant was the angle of belief. That's what I thought.

No way.

This overwhelming sight makes no sense.

Overwhelmed

Tons of footsteps echo through the tunnel at the same time. The Mysterious soldiers were searching the underground tunnels like this. Leona hides herself in a shroud and watches as the flashlight passes by her side.

If we get caught, it's over. The power of the Psychics can't be used, and you have to trust only yourself.

“Damn, I don't know how many monsters are already entangled. ”

“Did the masters know about this? ”

“You didn't know? I don't know what they're for, but if something comes up, they're gonna try to escape. ”

“What's the point of having wingsuits? ”

“That's right. ”

The closer they got to talking, the more nervous Leona got. Tunnels are straight. No collisions yet.

They're not fools, either. They must have taken the map of the underground tunnel while they were here. The situation was qualitatively different from Leona and Rudrey.

Without Gourmin's help, I had to go through this situation on my own.

"Rascal. If you're going to do it, take care of it. ’

But blaming Rachael is useless, and Raven is not here to give you a map.

Leona pulls the chip buster pin when they're close enough. Then, for a moment, he steps out of the cover and throws himself towards the slowly approaching track.

Cock, cock!

“What?”

“There's something! ”

“What is this…. ”

“Cover up!”

Numerous horses protrude out of nowhere, but the chipmunks falling in their midst are already close to exploding. Leona closes her ears, crouching Rudrey Windill. You're not used to the thunder, so if you're wrong, you're probably deaf.

And then...

Kukwabang!

The light flashes with a blue flash. Leona quickly looks outside the cover with an AKM.

“Ugh... ”

“Huff, puff... ”

Leona turns on her flashlight and approaches them, confirming that three out of five of the pursuers have disappeared with a bang, and two have fallen into incapacitation. Rudrey could also see the situation through a rolling flashlight.

Leona approaches them. Rudrey calls out Leona, noticing what to do with the gun pointed at her.

“Le, Leona? ”

Bang, bang!

“Well, what are you doing! ”

The gunshot wound was mercilessly lodged in their heads.

“They're going to die, but it bothers me if I stay alive for a little while longer. ”

He did not show mercy to those who were about to die. Leona glares at Rudrey with a flashlight on her face.

“I'm not here to play. Remember."

“Well, that's... I'm sorry. ”

“Do you have a weapon you can use? ”

“A little entertainment with a gunshot…. I've tried.”

“Speak the truth. Can you shoot or not? ”

“I'm good at shooting myself. ”

In response, Leona reaches into the corpse's lap, pulls out a self-defense pistol and hands it to Rudrey. Leona, who had handed him a revolver and an automatic pistol to the holster, hung a crucible holster belt on Rudrey's shoulder and waist. In case you haven't noticed, they don't have a map of the basement.

Probably had it shattered. Leona wakes up feeling bitter again.

“You're going to find out today that shooting is not the same as shooting moving. Of course, I'm not expecting much. ”

“Yes... ”

Leona may have handed over the weapon, but she doesn't expect to play any role in Rudrey Windill. Leona said, feeding two 5.56mm rounds of ammunition spent on AKM magazines.

“Those who come after us may have a mix of people you don't care about, Rudri Windill." Now that you've decided to leave, you can put aside the idea of selling your father's name to survive. ”

Leona holds Rudrey's shoulder and looks at the girl's frightened eyes in the dark.

“In order for you to live on your own, you have to now. ”

“Yes, I'll keep that in mind. ”

From now on, Rudrey Windill is just Rudred. Here again, if I show my father's name, the decision to leave becomes meaningless.