I am Noble

Squad Sparrow 00611

I can't believe it! Where are you going?

Brownie is angry. In order to deal with the marlin monster properly, I had no choice but to bring out the "old form" with tears.

You know, when you have to dig up a past you want to forget, it's a heartbreaking shame?

Besides, it's even more miserable if you take it the wrong way when you put the past out of your mind.

I'm not anchovy! Where are you going? I'd be ashamed if I didn't!

Brownie is furious and nervous. We have to defeat the marlin monsters quickly and get back to a nice new place. It's been a long time since I came to the sea in my old form (though it has grown beyond compare), and I just want to escape quickly, not get wet with perfume.

A woman who was successfully plastered during her honeymoon accidentally walked past her old friend's bustling hometown, something like that?

Death is the sin that brought me out here!

* * *

Not even the secret of birth, but Brownie had a secret he couldn't tell his wives and children.

Brownie was originally a small tropical language from the north coast of the Indian Ocean. It was a rare species without even a name. How small? The first appearance was just a human finger.

It was a coincidence that I gained the ability to think. I saw two big fish hitting and fighting each other. Beyond Brownie, small and small fish flock nearby to see who wins.

Finally, the smaller side wins the victory with blood on its hands. The big one died.

However, the winner had no time to relax and fill his stomach. It was because of the smell of blood that another natural enemy could come. The bloody body cannot guarantee victory, so the winner is afraid to leave him, and the dead body of the loser becomes the possession of a small fish.

Brownie wedges in between and eats the food. Whatever he ate, Brownie was reborn the day after. I was born as a monster who knows how to think in a parakeet's head that used to live on instinct without thinking.

... He was a tiny mutant monster who wouldn't even treat the world as a yellow mob. Maybe if you look at the decimal value, it's a long way down.

The bad things happened in a row. Other predators (the Yellow Mob) who felt a slight degree of determination in Brownie's body perceived it as food. The ones who didn't even look at Brownie until then.

I was no longer attacked by ordinary fish, but now I had to run away from more powerful predators. It was completely out of the question.

That day, Brownie, who was too busy running away from the predators, ran away with his tail torn to the top of the water, avoiding the big-mouthed fish. And when I finally pulled my head out of the sea level,

I saw it.

A gorgeous seagull laying around in the air.

In the eyes of a small, small, fragile fish, there is no better way to tell how cool and oppressive it looked.

If he could fly around like them, he wouldn't be threatened by predators anymore. You'll be free.

After that day, Brownie had a dream. One of these days, I'm gonna get wings like that! I'm going to make my way through this stuffy well and soar through the vast skies! You'll get stronger for that!

Whether Heaven knew what it meant, finally an opportunity came. Two monsters were biting, stabbing and fighting each other. A small swarm of tropical fish is swarming all around.

Tropical fish without crystal energy were no problem. The problem is that those who fight now should not be exposed to their existence!

Brownie ducks behind the rocks and watches them fight. And when one of them triumphed unharmed, he swiftly slammed behind him and ate. And I ate the loser.

Repeating that a few times against a few more powerful creatures than yourself, you no longer find anyone brave enough to stand up to you in the Maldives. Brownie's long-standing dream of not finding any more enemies.

The wings of the flankless side were evolved into wings.

Brownie spent his days in tranquility, ruling day and night as Lord of the Seas. Thanks to his continuous change of appearance, he was finally unable to find his original appearance. So Brownie abandoned his humble past and became a magnificent raptor.

And, you know, the reign of the Liz ended with meeting its current owner. Oh, I had a good run back then.

* * *

The underwater fight rages on. The marlin monster and brownie blend their torso and ranged attacks appropriately, releasing their power to suppress the opposing team.

The battlefield created by the two Black Mobs, photographing the limits of crystal energy that life can accumulate, was fierce and merciless. The sound of an underwater volcano erupting constantly, and the sea bubbles boiled white and turned completely upside down with a radius of more than ten kilometers. Ordinary creatures that lived in the nearby seas would have suffered little damage.

Boom, boom! Flash, flash, flash! Boom! Flash!

The Avian Monster Squad and the Fish Monster Squad completely stop fighting and stand back from each other. They know. The result varies depending on who won the final battle between the blacksmiths.

Bird heads, fish heads, but not the Red Mob. I don't have to tell you that much. If our commander loses, we should run away without looking back.

The crew watches from afar, breathlessly wishing Brownie victory.

“What do you see? What do you see? ”

“I can't see. ”

“It's a tank. Don't you see that? ”

“Can't you see it's a tank? All I can see is a lot of water fountains rising up and boiling in the sea. ”

Dealers and healers were frustrated. At that point, even those who didn't have the sight of the tanker could see.

A huge tornado that rises intermittently seemed to surpass a hundred meters in height. Every time the ground thumped, like an underwater volcano erupted, my heart pounded.

It was then.

Two or two!

“What are you talking about? ”

“Hey, sounds like a helicopter. ”

“What? What a madman! Don't you know what's going on here? ”

“What the hell is the Japanese government doing? ”

The crew is stunned. The Japanese government should have been informed of the Red Mob's swarming presence here by now. Did a war reporter come by?

Crazy!

Monsters in a temporary truce are having an unusual reaction to the rotor. You don't have to be a bird monster or a fish monster. ’I looked annoyed. Some of the monsters rush in and bite.

That's when the helicopter that discovered the strike force began approaching as it lowered altitude. The crew was frightened and surprised. Why are you here? What if the provoked monsters attack us?

― Kuaa!

An unbearable Hextol bares its teeth and lunges. I'm glad those fish bothered me!

An amazing thing happened then.

Flash!

Flashes come from the side of the helicopter. The red flash pierces Hextol's head so simply. Without leaving behind a scream, the instant Hextol turns into a blue crystal and disappears.

The crew and the monsters were astonished at the sight. Bird monsters, in particular, raised their buttocks and soon became ready to flap their wings.

Unfortunately for the monsters, it's not over.

Flash, flash, flash! Flash!

A few flashes more. Every time the light sweeps by, the monsters die. Bird monsters, who realized something unusual, spread their wings and soar. Hundreds of bird monsters swiftly rise up into the sky and cover the air.

“No way! ”

A member exclaimed as if he couldn't be trusted. Given the Red Mob's fierce temperament, this is impossible. Isn't it instinctive to just shut up and attack those who threaten them?

And what's that collective action? We don't know what it is, so we'll see what we can do. Are you telling me the Red Mobs have retreated in fear?

Two people jump from a low altitude helicopter without rope. Correct. A poor wife jumps down alive, holding a young man in her arms. Choi Jung, who recognized them, was moved and cried out.

“Engineering commander!”

“What? Engineering? ”

“What about them? Captain Janice?”

The Americans who heard Choi's shout were surprised. The joy of being alive filled my face all together.

“Janice is here! I'm alive! I'm alive! ”

Ji-Woong, who landed sparingly with Jeong HyoJoo's help, looked around. The Red Mobs are nervous in the sky, circling, and the fish heads are growling like a swarm of piranhas on the ground.

However, not long ago, the fish monsters didn't rush in because they were afraid of Jeong Hyoju's flashing ultimate. You gritted your teeth as if you were a threat, and were surrounded.

“You said our purple is aging, right? It's definitely good. ”

“Yeah. I'm not tired of the ultimate blast. ”

In the middle of hundreds of Red Mob troops, they have a relaxed conversation like a picnic.

Choi came carefully.

“Engineering commander……. ”

“Ah, Choi Tanker. Well done.Let's get this straight. ”

“I understand!”

Yeong-woong raised his hands high. His whole body begins to glow with a faint glow. Suddenly, the light from his body flowed into all of the United States attackers here. The crew's bodies also began to glow.

“Whoa! What the hell! ”

“A shield! This is the shield I've been hearing so much about! ”

The Americans who had received the shield before were as impressed as they had received the blessing of God again, and the first to receive the shield revolved around them in wonder.

“Tanker Choi. I'll leave the order to Choi Tanker. ”

“Do you want us to wipe out the Avian Monster Squad? ”

“I'll leave the kids behind. Let's start with those fish. ”

“I understand.”

Choi said to the whole frequency, nodding his head.

“With the shield up, the dealer, hiller, and the Red Mob won't shut down. So don't worry at all about Aggrony. ”

Choi added.

“Let's wipe it all out. ”

Time to slaughter.

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It's time to start slaughtering.

Ugh...