Hunter of the Perished World

[362] Destiny and fate (1)

Carltz has only shown himself on speakers, and it is difficult to know exactly where his real location is. That is why the attack did not begin immediately.

Jin returns to the group waiting at the training ground with a terrifying look on his face.

With a rough description, Gene also informed him of his decision.

Not his truth, not Carls' plan. I didn't hide it.

“I'm sorry for making that decision. ”

But no one was angry at him.

No one wants to take Carltz's plan so lightly here, even though Carls' plan holds the truth for a while.

“You don't have to worry about it. ”

Frey grins. Leona smiled at me.

“You've come this far. Yes, I see. Do you think someone will? ”

Gin, Lamfil, Leona, Frey, Sorran, Elizabeth, Charlotte.

The seven must now fight Kalz. Lamfil mutters.

“Carlz is the one who doesn't need it the most anyway. ”

That's what everyone realized.

“Even if Khaltz dies, that plan will be enough for us to rob him. ”

So I didn't have to feel guilty about killing Carltz.

“If I wanted to retreat, the four hundred must have killed me first. ”

In the beginning, the Sorceress had no interest in the world. Her goal was only in heaven, and that was her only goal.

With nothing solved.

They must fight with Gene, the creator of Hell, who destroyed the world. No one disputed the decision.

In a world where no one is right, there is an enemy in front of them.

It wasn't always about the enemy.

The speakers at the training ground start to cry loudly.

[That's too bad, Jean.]

“I'm sorry, I don't regret it at all. ”

[Change of plans.]

Karltz tried to convince Jean. I tried to give Jean time to live with Leona while stimulating her guilt.

As long as Gene refuses it, there's only one way.

[I have your darkbone.]

He thought he could withstand the voyage with an imperfect mind. With or without tolerance, it was the only option for Kalz.

[It's convenient that I don't die easily either way.]

Karltz was going to kill Gene, take the Darkbone, and take Frey. The immortal Frey does not die, and Gene has no soul in addition to the Darkbone.

Die.]

So, using the power of honest killing, there was no problem.

Shhh!

Elizabeth clearly felt that the force that would have wiped out this entire Moscow was erupting from underground.

“Suck!”

Flash!

A red swarm of light emanates from Elizabeth's body, blocking its invisible power.

[That's amazing, stopping it.]

“Nothing... I think I would have come here without...? ”

Elizabeth grips her teeth in cold sweat. Despite the difficulties, Elizabeth was able to stop the arrows that Kalz shot.

“Obviously…. It's nothing compared to real power. Not yet, but I'm pretty sure we can't use this power properly! ”

Elizabeth is able to contain this power sufficiently. Elizabeth was able to make practical use of magic more proficient than Carlz, and Carltz, who was unable to use original magic, used to have a very strong output, but lacked control.

The situation was exactly the opposite, so now it was equally equal.

[You wouldn't have come here unprepared.]

But, of course, Karltz doesn't believe in the power he just held.

A suspicious human being, Kaltz.

Therefore, he is not a great person who uses the natural power but thinks he can do everything with it.

[Those of you, you don't think about my preparation.]

The expression stiffened everyone's face.

[Why do you think I let you go?]

Clearly, Kaltz has not deliberately touched anyone of his party. Why Kaltz saw them when he could have used long-range bombardments, orbital bombardments.

I was curious, but no one knew why.

[Killing you is not possible with cyborg disease.]

Yippee!

An intense electromagnetic pulse erupts below the ground.

[So, the only thing that can kill you is you.]]

I did not understand what that word meant, but it soon appeared as a phenomenon.

Cheerful!

“Grrrgh!"

“Aah!”

Ramfil, and Charlotte.

Two men hold their heads together and scream. Gene opened his eyes.

“This is... ridiculous! ”

[Why do you think it doesn't make sense?]

“Ahhhh!”

Charlotte screamed.

“Yi, Yi... This... Ugh! ”

Ramfil vomits.

[Do you think Wargrave's Boneframe procedure was merely physical enhancement? Did I really seem like the only one who could do that?]

“Ramfil! Ramfil! Come on, come on! ”

“Stay away, Leona! ”

“Ugh, ahhhh! ”

“Ramfil!”

Leona, who grabbed Ramfil, was forcibly removed and immediately pulled back.

Kukwabang!

The terraflature that Ramfil shot out of his right hand just swept past Leona's location. Leona, of course, sees the sights in horror and forgets the words.

“Huff, huff... Huff..."

Ramfil breathes.

[Lt. Ramfil, ex-Special Enforcer. deserters now.You 're the one who was never meant to be.]

Ramfil's existence was just one of a number of cyborg diseases that was not worth caring about for Kalz.

But coincidence always finds him.

[Your data, very interesting. As Wargrave's apprentice, I must admit. You are the greatest fighter in Wargrave history. You've fought hard once before... Ten seconds to disable three gigaframe-grade enforcers like Megaframe...]

Calz had, of course, a record of his encounter with Francis and New Hong Kong. Everything in Wargrave belongs to Khaltz.

[Now we have GigaFrame, Terraframe Protocol, and a Darkbone there.]

Everyone guesses what will happen.

I just don't want to admit it.

[You are stronger than I am now, by mere physical ability.]

The last Calz says Ramfil is the strongest on the face of the earth.

A genius was born in a world that was doomed, and that genius destroyed his enemies with that power.

Genius.

[Ramphil, you are the best ally I have ever known.]

by the person who holds the heavenly body.

[Welcome back, Lieutenant Rampil.]

“No, no, no!"

Become a genius.

Everything in Wargrave belongs to Khaltz.

Everyone had forgotten that simple fact. All the cyborg bottles become puppets that were exterminated by Kaltz if he wanted to.

Becomes a fighting machine with only combat instincts left.

It is no exception, even if Ramfil received a cyborg procedure in a place unrelated to the command post a long time ago.

Everything from Calz is for Caltzmann.

Since the moment Ramfil joined Gene's group as a cyborg, this conclusion has been planned since the beginning of the battle with Kalz.

Even with a dark bone in his hand, Ramfil was a cyborg before him, and the Dark Bone's power does not protect the accident. That's why Ramfil became the perfect servant of Kalz, and his overwhelming and superior fighting skills were only within his grasp.

Use for Kaltz.

Blah!

“Damn... Damn! ”

Gin blocks the right hand of the dark bone energy wrapped in Ramfil. But that wasn't the end of it.

Scared of clogging it, the left knee slammed into Gin's abdomen.

Boom!

“Hehe!”

Ramfil punches Gin in the face with his left fist, terrified of creating a loophole.

Boom, boom! Boom!

The camp that was exposed to three clashes without being able to resist quickly bounces back and rolls to the ground.

As Ramfil turned out,

So was Charlotte.

Charlotte, who was killed by Izzie, is more easily dominated than Ramfil.

Krrrrrrrrr!

Charlotte, holding the arc saber in her right hand, confronts the Sorceress.

“It's finally you. ”

The Sorceress frowns like a nuisance.

Ramfil and the Sorceress don't get carried away by emotions.

Cough!

Hundreds of spirits are possessed by a Sorceress, and the blue spiritual charter burns in her right hand. I didn't know there was no spirit, so there was a crucial mistake last time.

The present Constitution was merely a matter of physical strength. Tear Charlotte's flesh apart to finish the battle.

This time there are no alcoholic drinks, no bees, no undead to control.

“It's been too much experience for you to have matched each other. ”

The Sorceress was engulfed in a blue flame.

“I'll let you know. ”

Kuang!

The Sorceress lunges at Charlotte with fierce speed.

[There are at least two fewer people with this.]

Kaltz has not touched any of them for this matter. After all, making them fight each other is what drives them to despair, and they know it's gonna be painful.

They were definitely seven.

Seven attempt to confront one enemy.

But now, an enemy has risen into three and two fewer allies.

Even the last fight, they were in Calz's palm.

Frey looks at Jinn and Ramfil as if he can't believe they're fighting. My eyes flutter violently, and I can't even connect my words.

“Oh, how... How did you... Ramfil, Ramfil.... ”

Leona couldn't get involved in the fight. I couldn't even face the classic of Ramfil's fierce cruelty. Despite his inability to strike properly, Ramfil is clearly unable to breathe through the camp like a storm.

Ramfil's fighting strength was unpredictable even to those who had always been with him.

Was Ramfil that strong?

Rather, everyone realizes what they didn't know because they were close. Ramfil's fierce attack that terrifies the Dark Boned camp was that if an ordinary person strikes, he would die without even leaving any dust behind.

Gene was fighting right now, believing only in the output of my body.

If we get stuck in there, we're definitely gonna die.

Leona couldn't find the right choice.

Charlotte and the Sorceress fight Jin and Ramfil.

Elizabeth was unable to keep her mouth shut to stop the true power of nature.

[Number one.]

And hold still.

Kaltz ridicules this tragedy.

[If you cooperate with my plan, I'll bring Ramfil back to his senses. My promises are the same. Take you and Ramfil both to the new world. I'm not telling you to kill Gene. Escape. And stay hidden with Ramfil until the situation is resolved. That's enough. I don't want it to be that tragic.]

In addition,

Promotes division.

“Ah…. Ah..."

[I will not apologize for making you unhappy. But you don't have to make me any more unhappy. As long as your happiness and the directionality of my plan are the same, disturbing you interferes with my plans. It doesn't matter if Ramfil dies, but you don't know that it doesn't matter to me if he doesn't, do you? It's not what I want.]

“Ah…. Oh my... Oh my... ”

Frey's lips tremble and he doesn't know what to do.

Take control of Frey, Volmorro, to take Ramfil's life.

At this rate, Ramfil or Jean will die. Ramfil was a very important lure to secure one of the things he wanted. As long as Frey gets away with Ramfil, there's one less of them.

There will be four remaining five.

Boom, boom!

As the two battles escalate, a storm swells through the area. Charlotte and Ramfil may have been used to attack Leona and Elizabeth, but they were not given time.

Last negotiation.

It meant making a choice when no one had died yet.

Maybe it was wrong of him to try to disobey Calz. Maybe it was a mistake to try to kill the absolute man who was toying with everyone with everything.

If you accept the offer, you don't have to die.

No one has to die. Why fight? Accept the offer, live a peaceful life, and everyone will be on their way to the new world.

It doesn't matter what kind of man he is.

Life is hard enough to love just what I love.

Why?

Why?

Do I have to fight like this?

Does the life that was toyed with and toyed with have to stand in the way of choices that have never been toyed with until the end?

To protect what you love, you must betray what you love. Frey looks at Leona with trembling eyes.

The daughter of a dear friend looked at herself with furious eyes. Tears poured into Leona's eyes, which she had no choice about.

“Frey!"

Leona squeezes Frey's hand as hard as it can.

That's the relationship.

That alone allows us to know all of each other's feelings. They can look at each other without having to speak their minds, and are conveyed at the same time.

Leona's anger goes to Frey.

Frey's grief is told to Leona.

And...

Both of them.

Leona's rage was passed on to Frey, halved.

Frey's grief is half as much as it is relayed to Leona.

Leona bit her lips full of blood because she had nothing to do with her anger, and she regained half the peace.

Frey, who was not even able to speak properly because of his grief, also regains half the peace.

There's blood in Frey's eyes.

If everyone had a happy ending, that would be perfect.

Frey knows better than anyone that such a thing does not exist in the world.

It's more selfish to hope for such an end here than to find a hole in the sky when it collapses.

Everyone was eager to die.

It is an insult to everyone standing here, that no one should die.

Once.

Frey, who appeared in the world as a sign of evil and killed humans,

I fought Ramfil who appeared to protect the humans.

You fall in love with the opponent, and Frey gives up his evil ways.

In the end, in this fight, neither evil nor good is wholly anyone's.

They pledged to fight for hatred.

We can't stop until we've come to kill the ones we hate. There is no place to run.

“I'll take care of it. ”

Frey steps forward and looks at Leona one last time.

“Find Calz, I'll hold on to Ramfil. ”

“… Okay. ”

“You must kill me. Leona.”

“Absolutely, absolutely. I will.”

Only Frey can stop Ramfil. If the one you love has become your enemy in the end, it should be your job to let him go and give him rest.

I can save you.

Kill you, and I'll kill you.

In a senseless world, love can only be castrated by sweetness.

Like a sorceress and a chorus,

Just like Jean and Leona.

Just like Frey and Ramfil.

Unsweet love is only revealed by a frenzied obsession. Frey pulls out the powder and inhales.

And reach out.

Kukwabang!

As if hit by a cannonball, Ramfil flies to the bottom of the training ground, agitated by the psychic force that Frey ejected.

“Jyn! Find Calz! I got this! ”

[Brave.]

“Shut up! Even if the world collapses! Even if I ruin it for you, I will never play with you the way you want! ”

[Is it really okay?]

“I don't care what happens in the world! ”

You watch as Frey flies away in the dark, as Ramsay rises.

“The reason I have to live, you just killed me. ”

[You're not dead. As long as you regain consciousness, that's it...]

“Ramfil is dead! ”

Ramfil is dead.

He's not dead.

I try to think so.

“If Ramfil plays by your will, one day you'll try to manipulate Ramfil's mouth and mind to play with me. That's the kind of life I'd end. This is gonna be awesome.”

[That's all you knew?]

Frey's lips tremble at Carls' ridicule.

He who loves is like death, and has no value in such a world.

So, I'm not cooperating with Calz's plan.

That's why there's still work to be done.

“If spitting in your plans is something you don't want! Even if the world falls, I'm not part of your plan! ”

You're a mistake.

You shouldn't have made Ramfil like this to use me. Frey shouts, "Rest your neck."

[Noble, but worthless.]

In Calz's ridicule, Frey holds power in both hands. Hold on to a superpower, not strength. After all, love was of no value.

The relationship that started with the fight.

Eventually, the fight stops them.

Frey shed tears.

“Come here, Ramfil. ”

“ ……. ”

Ramfil looks at Frey with his dead eyes.

There's no emotion there.

“Let's go together. ”

It's a body that never dies.

If you die.

I'll follow you somewhere.

Going somewhere other than this miserable world.

I will kill the immortal body at any cost, proving to me that life without you is such a grief.

I will show this world I created that the world without you is not worth the senses.

I will wash away this sin with it.

“Come here! Tin Man!”

It was self-pitying, miserable intellectual about his reality.

You were a can after all.

A can I can't even get my mind right.

I love that can. I'm more of a dick than a can.

I'm gonna die.

He's dead anyway.

Above all, I will endure this sin of having to trample my hands on what I love.

In death.

This wretched love that remains madness.

“Just like old times, I'll rip your limbs off! ”

I'll forget.