Hunter of the Perished World

As a result,

Kukwabang!

Ramfil was a step behind.

Suddenly, high firepower weapons began blazing against the city from the upper part of Burj, Halifa. Weapons, mortars, rockets, and mortars have been launched at the city.

Aaaaah!

Run! Run!

What's going on?

The tower was enormous in height, so if you raise the angle roughly and shoot it, you could put it in a very distant position. At the base of the tower, Shudha's troops were the first to be killed, and when Shudha was dealt with, they literally began to indiscriminately saturate the entire city.

Lewis Lamberg.

A master of the Lamberg family and heir to the slaughter of all their rivals.

“I feel so relieved. ”

He smiles at those who shoot heavy weapons around him.

“I feel so good! ”

Boom, boom, boom! Boom!

Those who were grinning like madmen with grenade launchers in the sky were neither nobles nor soldiers of the Lamberg family.

These are gangs.

There are gangs in the city of the tower. Of course, it's the tower's law not to allow gangs to exist, but they were clearly weakened in the city.

Secretly supported by Lewis Lamberg.

He heads out into the wilderness and faces Slater.

It was the opposite of the authority, hypocrisy, and arrogance he had lived in.

They were cruel, cruel, dirty, and free at the same time.

Some may feel frightened to see those who live in the opposite life, but Louis does not. He was fascinated by Slater's methods.

That's why, living as a slater, he was enlightened by his desire for cruelty and cruelty.

He uses a slater to wipe out the competition and returns to the city.

Then, the slatters he led gradually soaked into the darkness of the city. Slatters also wanted a rich, peaceful, safe life. Lewis was a family member of the Lamberg family on the surface, but on the other hand, he was dominating the city's darkest district.

The fall and collapse of the aristocratic forces left most of the Mysters powerless, but not Lewis.

He still had a large gang force, and his forces were still intact.

Luis made an attractive offer to slatters who were drunk on their quiet lives.

I'm giving you a chance to destroy the city.

The gangs of the city are from the wilderness of Bondi, where they were complaining a little while enjoying a safe and comfortable life. It was clear that I wanted to hit them all like in the past, and go back to the days when I burned everything.

You tear the blood of your enemies after a life-threatening battle and crave their screams.

Therefore, they were starving for slaughter in this city.

I was hungry for humanity.

They are basically fanatics.

Whatever dragons were lurking in, the opportunity to turn this vast and beautiful city into a sea of fire was an offer they could not easily refuse.

They were essentially overjoyed with destruction and slaughter, so they were looking down at the ground as if it were some kind of firework.

Lewis Lamberg was also a man who hungered for such slaughter.

So I looked at it with a cheerful look.

What about the dragon?

I don't even care what the dragon lady says.

Kill him or I will.

A person who loses something tries to reclaim it.

But Louis had no intention of getting it back.

It's like this.

I'll vanish like a flame with fancy fireworks.

It is not the mindset of the Maester, nor the mindset of the nobles, nor the mindset of any sane person.

Slater's mind does not hesitate to press the explosive switch when death approaches while joyfully running.

So Louis Lamberg is a slater.

As a slater, he planned to enjoy this grand firework until death.

“What's the bomb squad doing? It's time for a big bang. ”

The gangs on top of the tower were forced into brute force towards the city, and the slatters roaming the tunnels were responsible for locating and firing the explosives. All you need is a lighter and a detonator to detonate that explosive.

Slatters sent to blow up the Caravan Hall at Shudha HQ are now ready to detonate that bomb underground.

I don't care about the prisoners or not.

I'm willing to give up my own life.What's wrong with other people's lives?

‘Isn't this easy for you? ’

If it were easy, nothing good would come of it, but it was also possible that Schhuddah had taken her own precautions. But Lewis laughs as if he didn't care.

“Okay, Plan B. ”

Lewis makes his way to the top with slatters behind him, spreading the bombs.

He knows a bomb like this won't bring down a city. Then the surrounding buildings collapsed a little. It was practically a gaze from the tower, and an underground bombing team was planning to blow up the city, but if they had been stopped, there would have been an operation here, too.

The city of the Tower is a symbol of old aristocracy and a report of goods.

Therefore, it is natural to have the most chips in the city of this tower and it is the place that consumes the most chips.

A report of energy with more than ten super-sized reactors that can be used anywhere in Fortress.

That's why Lewis is now headed for the most important place in the tower and a power station.

Cough!

“This won't last long. ”

Louise suddenly feels the building wriggle and sweat. In the first place, this building will collapse in less than a week. Coming here was crazy.

It's the most important place in the tower, and it's like the heart of a tower.

Lewis is well aware that if you overload the reactor and reach the blast sequence, this area will be swamped with powerful energy reactions.

But Louis had no intention of making that choice. The only way to do that is to disappear from this city along with the buildings that have all been evicted.

Louis lived as a slater.

So, I've always imagined how to hold more people and die out of curiosity.

Blue chips are money and energy.

Lewis also saw a number of slatters synthesizing chips to make drugs and taking them.

I've seen slatters become vagabonds with a poison called CP.

Lewis looks at the CP's power to kill people and sometimes turn them into monsters.

Lewis Lamberg thought about it.

Can we use CP as a weapon? In fact, many drug factories in metropolitan cities have exploded CP storage tanks to create enormous concentrations of CP contamination zone.

Lewis reaches the reactor in his pre-prepared protective clothing. Mysters are basically the people who manage the main facilities of the tower, so Louis Lamberg also handled these precision mechanisms all handed over to the previous tenants.

Reactors are devices that convert chip energy in the end.

Small reactors for junk wagons and small town reactors convert chips into energy.

But what if it's this big of a reactor?

A wide range of energy conversion, as well as control, is possible. It was that precise and capable of a lot of things. I'm just using a multi-purpose reactor for energy extraction. Originally, it is a reactor designed to suppress the generation of CP as much as possible and to extract only energy.

On the contrary, it is enough to disarm the system that suppresses CP occurrence.

So if you touch them a little bit, they're not energy, they're poison gas tanks that extract CP.

Others can't think like this. They only think about the bomb buried underground and don't know what else they can do with it.

Lewis approached the main controller and adjusted the energy conversion rate. It was futilely easy and simple.

Chiiiing!

The reactor's mode is switched, and a loud cry begins shortly.

The converted CP gas will now vent out in a vent and wind up spreading throughout the city.

Lewis smiles as if he could not be happier, imagining the city covered in poison fog dying.

‘As expected, this suits me. ’

This moment has given Louis the greatest joy of his life.

All power that used to hold the tower is now mobilized to produce CP.

At the top of the tall tower, all the windows are broken and the monsters are firing. Of course, it wasn't Ramfil who would be hit by such a blind artillery, but he couldn't avoid the surroundings, and the men who were hit by such an attack were lying on their sides.

People are screaming and evacuating, but those blind high-powered weapons are hitting everywhere and destroying everything they come across.

Ramfil was able to see from a distance to the tower at some point.

‘That...! ’

A frightfully dark green mist flows down from the top of the tower. Though scattered along the wind, it was heavier than air, making its way down to the ground.

And it's obvious.

Through the pierced window, those who were shooting rocket launchers, mortars and machine guns begin to inhale the green fog and fall down the windowless window.

What the hell is that thing doing? ’

The source of the green mist emanating from the top of the tower is unknown, but it's clearly swallowing up my allies as well. The wretched inhale the green mist, and they all grab their necks and fall down or fall freely out the window.

Given the colors and reactions of the enemies, it was easy to guess that the CP was coming down from that tower. But Ramfil ran and wondered why they did what they did.

‘Let's die together. ’

The concentration of CP emanating from the tower was also threatening to see Ramfil go in and out of MCPs with the highest CP concentration.

If it keeps generating like that and comes down to the ground in the wind, it's going to be a catastrophe unlike a bomb blast.

We may be able to avoid the explosion, but we will breathe for as long as we live, so if you inhale a low dose of toxic gas, many of the incapacitators will die. If you leave that alone, the whole city will die.

Right now, it's clear that everyone except Gene and Ramfil is dying.

But Ramfil was tired of the speed at which the poison was produced.

Cough! Cough!

The intensity of the CP ejected from the upper part was dark, and the green lightning flashed in the fog of a CP that became as big as any new cloud. The CP that has already flowed from the top of the tower has almost become a cloud around the tower.

There's still some distance between us and the tower.

Exponentially increasing CP fog should be dealt with. If we wait longer than this, that thing will come down to the ground, and if it comes down to the ground, there will be irreversible genocide from that point on.

‘How can that be…. ’

Ramfil bites his teeth as he leaps, but there is no answer. After all, he is only a combatant and has no strength to fight disaster. You can kill the enemy's monsters, but you can't stop a disaster like that from happening to them.

Swimming in the CP mist can survive, but it cannot be eliminated.

Combatants.

You're just a combatant.

Ramfil jumps up and stops.

“ ……. ”

And you realize it like lightning.

The simple fact that I still don't know how much power I have.

Am I still just a combatant?

GigaFrame, Terraframe Protocol, and how much power do you have over the Dark Bones?

Ramfil has never felt it right. I'm not sure if I can.

But Ramfil, compared to the past, gained a level of power that was catastrophic.

Likewise, unlike in the past, we may be able to face disasters.

Cough, cough, cough! Parker!

A massive green cloud begins to descend to the ground. You can't stop after you start touching the ground. Ramfil could clearly see where the green fog was coming from.

CP is toxic.

But it's a toxic fog.

If your CP is flying in the wind, you can blow it away with the wind.

I don't know if there will be some damage, but I don't have any other choice now.

Ramfil reaches out slowly, but precisely where the green mist comes from.

There is no choice. It is not whether or not you can do it.

I have to.

Right now.

You must destroy the tower.

No one but himself.

[Teraframe protocol activity.]

Along with a tremendous sense of elevation that takes hold of the body, Ramfil experiences the end of the body waking up from the cells. Ramfil, which usually outputs four levels of chariots, is the monster that outputs the Destroyer class at this moment.

There.

[Darkborn activity.]

The blue energy turbulence and the black energy turbulence are jumbled up in Ramfil's body. An enormous amount of energy rushed from within the body and was tingling from outside the body.

What you want is a storm.

I want a storm strong enough to blow that tower away. Even if you don't know it well, the system will find the answer that Ramfil wants.

[Prepare Teraflare.]

[With GigaFrame Parts, up to Lv.3 Therapy can be used.]

[Unknown Error.]

[Unknown factor identified.]

[Analyzing….]

[Unanalysable.]

[Analyzing Unanalysable Reason….]

[Unanalysable.]

[Lv.10 Therapy Available Confirmed.]

[Above maximum output estimation possibility. Modify the level.]

[Lv.Unknown Terraflame available.]

[This could be a system error.]

[Be careful.]

[Charging Lv.Unknown Terraflame….]

Ramfil shakes his fingertips slightly as he sees a lot of messages popping up before his eyes. As the rushing energies in his body collide and collide, he feels a pressure that will blow his mind.

The terraform was originally built without the Darkbone imagining it. That's why we weren't able to predict the possibility of a dark-born ramfil, and it was causing a system crash.

Charlotte made it clear that Ramfil using terraframe will produce the output of a battleship.

But Charlotte never imagined Ramfil's darkbone.

The power of Ramfil, holding both the Darkbone and the Terraframe, can be compared to anything.

At the very least, you'll have to summon it to a fortress of manoeuvre.

The immense energy was concentrated in the hands of the living Fortress herself, Ramsay.

[Terraflame charging complete.]

Ramfil had to worry that if he fired it, the world would collapse. I thought it was impossible to deal with the disaster, but in this situation, Ramfil's mind was turned upside down.

I was pretty sure I couldn't handle it.

He opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and flew his clothes and hair in a turbulent flow of energy with a smiling ramfil.

“Y-you hit me. ”

This is, uh...

Thinking it's crazy.

[Injection.]

Kuguaguava overload!

A massive energy storm erupts from the palm of Ramfil's hand with a recoil enough to sink the ground.