Hunter of the Perished World

The Sorceress knew this moment would come.

He denies, denies and tries not to admit it, but he has no choice but to convince himself that his role is over.

His priest has already fallen. I was just holding on to the broken heart with my pride and coming. Therefore, at this moment, when I think of myself as the last, I am asking you not as an order.

The Sorceress chewed her lips.

I clenched my fist with reddened eyes, not like this and not like that. Do I have to do this?

For the first time in my life, Sage showed weakness to himself, and he saw it and he had to run away. I didn't want to.

But that doesn't change the situation.

But someone moved first before the supersonic rate even made a choice.

“If you have time to cry, move a little faster! ”

Boom!

“Le, Leona! ”

Leona grunts, looking at the ultrasound with a frown.

“What are you doing? You're not a baby. ”

With a fierce look on her face, Leona glances at the aftermath of the supernatural with her mind. This was not the time to be moved or drenched by sadness. Leona starts running to the entrance of the bunker, lifting Elizabeth to her senses.

The ultrasound mutters as if in a dazzled state.

“Leona, no. No, you can't go like this. ”

“Obviously! If Jean did this to me, I wouldn't want to leave even if I did! But!”

I knew better than anyone that if Gene offered his life and told him to run away, he would think the same as Leonardo's.

Leona's eyes, which are scorching for ultrasonic times, are damp like supersonic times.

The current supernatural rate is the same as Leona just now.

“At least don't grab my ankle! That's why I did it! We have to! Do you think you'll have time to cry? ”

I wanted to fight together.

But I couldn't go.

If we fight together, Gene will never leave Leona alone. As a result, Jean will not be able to fight freely, and Leona will be able to grab her ankle.

Leona knows. I know a lot has changed in the past.

I'm still weak.

I'm still a burden.

I'd like to admit it, but in a situation like this where the fighting grew enormously large, Leona was more miserable than anyone in the wilderness to know that she was weak in the war.

Knowing that, I had to send Jean, Ramfil and Frey.

I was left with Elizabeth.

It's not nice to have to run away again, enduring that self-esteem.

Leona, who had held her ankle several times, was sadly aware that she should not hold on to the ankles of those who decided to suffer on her own.

Watching the sadness and tears of self-inflicted tears fall from Leona's eyes, she forgets her words.

As if there was no need for a supernatural answer, Leona lifted the supernatural body into the air, and likewise, both herself and Elizabeth's body into the air.

Aerial flight is now familiar enough.

Sorran boldly said, sensing such a Leona.

“Thank you.”

Leona mutters indifferently in Azura's words.

“I don't like you. ”

“It's the same for me. ”

She doesn't like Leona very much either.

Of course, the Sorceress did not like Jindo so much, so it was usually fair to keep a certain distance when dealing with people.

They don't like each other. But Leona moves on the winds of the Sorceress.

Leona hates Sorceresses. The first meeting, to be honest, was an unfortunate encounter, and when we met again, we were at war with the death of a man. Of course, it was not only ethics and moral perspective that I disliked the Sorceress.

Emotions are complicated.

“I don't like it, but I don't want him to die. ”

“ ……. ”

Leona starts escaping the bunker. Elizabeth, of course, kept staring at the distant Sorceress. Elizabeth tries to say something with a gasp, but eventually she can't say it out of her mouth.

This priesthood didn't even begin properly when love arose.

“Next time, I'll tell you how much I don't like you. ”

Leona quickly escapes the bunker, swallowing her hind horse.

I didn't have to listen to the words behind it.

Don't die.

The Sorceress smiled quietly, in a strange experience in which she could not hear a word.

‘Little brat…. ’

Leona's flight was fast. That's why we should be able to get away before the enemy touches us.

All that remains in the underground bunker are two: the Sorceress and Lancelot. The enemies are coming here, and I'm not sure if either of them can prevent the attack.

“Is this enough? I don't think I can fight now that I'm blind. ”

Lancelot was able to pinpoint her condition.

In Lancelot's question, the Sorceress once again smiles as confidently as she can. She was definitely the one who deserved that smile.

“Don't look down on the king. ”

He added that he could fight as much as he wanted without his eyes. The time has passed since I became weak. To fight until the end, there was no time to be afraid now to decorate the war as a victory.

“Lancelot, stall outside the bunker. ”

Fights should not take place in this area where the liquor of Angcheon films is taking place. Lancelot laughs as if iron is scratching at the command.

“I'm not asking you to kill him, I'm not asking you to kill him. You're taking your time. You're being too direct. ”

Obviously, the order of the Sorceress had to sound like that. Stop the enemy, but stall him.

I was certain Lancelot was going to die.

“Don't you?”

Lancelot raises the black smoke from his whole body as if he were laughing.

“No, welcome. ”

It was a sign of joy from the dead that Gigi found my grave.

Kukwabang!

“Looks that way.”

As soon as Leona exits the bunker, she detects the sound of the explosion and locates the enemy. I didn't say how far the enemy had reached, but I was intuitive enough to detect the magnitude of the explosion and the firing of my allies.

‘A small special forces unit of greater than executive rank. ’

Then we're not going to launch a siege. That's why Leona started flying in the opposite direction of the explosion.

Shhhhh!

If you fly too high and get caught in the eyes of your enemies, this fugitive will be meaningless.

Despite the storm, Leona quickly made her way out of the encampment with three new statues almost touching the ground. It is impossible to kill an enemy unit with your mind, but you have gained a quick maneuver.

Woof! Woof!

Enemies were headed for the target point with only the least amount of aggression needed. It was not a situation that impressed Elizabeth with her experience of air support for the first time in her life. They look back with a depressed look on their faces.

Chewing the feeling of helplessness is a terrible thing.

They couldn't help but feel that helplessness. And Leona's helplessness in this situation was no different.

But Leona was used to that feeling of helplessness.

“Why is this happening? ”

Elizabeth mutters.

Why I have to do this. Why it has to be like this.

Elizabeth was not talking about the death of Azura.

It was the fundamental question of man who could not understand why the world was like this. Why fight, why war, why someone has to die.

Elizabeth was an outsider to this war. Elizabeth is watching the war outside this war right now, although she may become a disciple of Asura and inherit the group.

Elizabeth's words were an unanswered question. There is always no answer to the conflicts and conflicts in the world, the desires and greed, the ideals and ideals.

People have no choice but to face the phenomenon.

“Both of you pray. ”

Leona gave the order to the two of them who were depressed.

“You're shamans, so it might work a little bit. ”

He smiled bitterly at both the elementary school and Elizabeth.

“You really suck at it. I think I'm picking on you. ”

Leona raises a pair of eyes with Elizabeth's ridicule.

“Because what you're doing right now is not working. ”

After thinking about it, she smiles sadly as Leona spits it out.

“But thank you. ”

At Elizabeth's words, Leona forgets her words and focuses on controlling her mind.

The transient expression is stiff, not saying anything, but just grinding its teeth.

Massive battles on the banks of the Indus River have already been turned into reverse extinctions by the immortals. The front-line rampant three men and one dragon summoned an allied force each time they killed an enemy, causing the battlefield to spread like a plague and unexpectedly divide the enemy troops from the center.

This time, the commander's back was torn apart by an army of immortals, just as the Allied forces' back was torn by the Red River. However, unlike the river, which does not rise above a certain level, the army of the immortal grows exponentially as it kills its allies.

Asura has effectively harnessed the killers of your mercenaries to form an immortal barrier.

Retreat was not an option for the commander.

The army inside the blockline must pass through the immortals to retreat, and that is impossible. Soldiers beyond the Immortal blockade could retreat, but if we retreat from this situation, our allies are slaughtered and have no future.

The enemy was also unable to retreat there.

In this situation where there was a feud of killing or death, Charlotte was sent directly to attack the enemy leader Azura, and if Azura had died and the immortals had disappeared, the war would have prevailed again.

The Allied forces suffered enormous damage before the drink was finished, and if the immortals disappeared, the Allied forces would be as incapacitated as they were.

So, the fight between the enemy and Azura was all about death. If an enemy dies, the undead will be annihilated and this war ends with a Union victory.

When Asura died, the alcohol in the ancient movies evaporated and the Allied forces could no longer command it. The remains of the Allied forces across the river have been practically useless since the moment of Asura's death.

The group will most likely lose their undead commander and be divided against the Central Asian army.

That's why the battles at the command stand strong until the enemy's outcome, and the group struggles to eradicate the enemy at any cost while the alcoholic drinks last.

After all, the lives of the two chiefs depended on everything in the war.

But even at that moment, a terrible slaughter was taking place, shaking the weapon and decaying in agony because people were dying, coming back to life, and dying without being able to live.

“Huh-huh-huh…. Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!”

Winning or losing a war is important.

After all, life is important to the soldier.

It was a sight that no one could bear to see, but the scattered dust clumped together and took human form again.

Are Humans really human?

What have we ever lived by believing that we are human?

So miserable.

Ruthless.

It's disgusting.

Poor creatures indeed.

Beyond being exploited by someone's tools, beyond being exploited by death, beyond being exploited by even the soul.

Can we call ourselves humans?

No, what it means to be alive in the first place. That thing in front of you is dead, alive, and dead, but once it's dead, it can't die, and it keeps coming back and it can't stand its reality, and it's become a monster with a crazy smile.

It's my future that's alive right now.

Soon, it was reality.

Fear seems to paralyze reason, but it's actually a little different from that.

Fear does not paralyze reason, it twists reason.

The frightened brain creates logic that doesn't fit into itself and makes it perform it, and forms the basis for behavior that it would never do under normal circumstances.

Maybe I'll just die if I kill myself. Maybe we have to die by the hand of the immortal to come back to life. Maybe it won't happen again until those immortals are consumed by the blue flames.

In this surreal reality, man goes mad in order to understand reality and the free and incomprehensible, and quickly completes his own logic to believe in me.

Yeah, let's die.

Let's die as human beings.

Then you won't come back to life. I don't want to feel the pain of those immortals screaming and screaming because they can't accept their own death and resurrection.

“Uhh, uh-huh! ”

Cock, cock!

A soldier picks a chipmunk and puts it in his mouth.

Who can maintain reason in a situation where common sense is turned upside down and rationality is negated?

Boom!

The soldier's body splits apart with a flashing light.

And in the midst of the flesh of those who have killed themselves, there is also chaos.

The torrents become dust and fragments are joined to each other, and another immortal is made.

Suicides are given evenly.

The living immortal snatches at his head and screams.

“Aaahhhh!”

But the reason I couldn't be happy about it was because I wanted him dead.

It is because we desperately save the simple truth that logic does not disappear, but just another reason just stands in place.

The reason that no one can escape death is gone, and the reason that no one can die now is new to this earth.

[Kill the enemy.]

Unlike the mouth of the immortal who had his head ripped off, the body moves in search of its enemies on command.

“Uuurrgghhh! ”

The cries of the undead echo through the plains.

Tonight, there's no one who won't cry.

Obviously, the body can't cry.

There were no tears in the plains of the Immortal's weeping.

Uhhhhhhh!

It just echoed.