Illimitable Until Death

Sand dish density did make a fatal mistake.

If his hostility is not directed at the square, it will probably take a lot of work to find his location.

However, once hostility has been unleashed against the party, the enemy's skills will play a 100 per cent role.

The ability to spot monsters and monsters is also due to the indiscriminate hostility that monsters and monsters can unleash against humans, even if they do nothing, which is detected by the skill of the enemy.

Previously, the same was true at the time the wind hit the campus city. The Roman Orthodox faction was hostile to the entire campus city and was therefore spotted by the enemy's skills on the side.

Now, the sand dish is densely targeting hostility towards the square, making the reconnaissance of the enemy's skills in the square clear for a moment.

Until just now, the murders of vague, obscure enemies immediately became as clear as ripples.

So…

“In there? ”

The square gaze suddenly turned to an air-conditioned hairdryer on the ceiling of the venue.

There, a shadow hidden in the dark lay down, and the muzzle of a magnetic sniper in his hand flashed an icy arc.

“Shh...”

Almost as soon as the enemy's whereabouts were discovered, the sound of the air being penetrated sounded very slightly.

Bullets fired through magnetic snipers burst into the square at slightly slower speeds than sound.

The targeted position, impartial, just happens to be the eyebrow in the square.

If the average person were to face a bullet that was slightly slower than the speed of sound, it would be shot to death in a second.

However, that speed, for the square, was too slow.

Obviously, the attack was so slow, it was inescapable.

The next moment, the bullet hit the frown of the square.

“Boo-hoo! ”

The crisp sound of steel knocking sparked a swarm of Mars.

And the head in the square is under the impact of a bullet, leaning back.

Spin, slowly harvest back.

Ice-blue eyes appear in their orbits.

……

“ ———— ”

At this moment, the sand dish became dense and chestnut.

A real chestnut.

“What... is that?!? ”

Through the sandbox, the fearless mercenary was in this moment, like an animal about to be slaughtered, his heart beating violently.

The pair of ice-blue eyes seen on ultra-precise sights are drawing the most instinctive fear of humankind.

Then a sharp slaughter, like a needle tie, stabbed into the dense head of a sand dish.

The instinct of mercenaries who have been struggling on the brink of life and death to live to this day tells the sand dish is dense.

“That man... is too dangerous...! ”

That is no longer a danger that the devil can describe.

Although people are usually desperate when faced with the devil, the devil will not at least kill them in the first place, but will torture them enough before letting them die in despair.

And if you're not dead, there's still hope.

Thus, for a mercenary such as a dense sand dish, the devil is not terrible, and what is terrible is that a killer is not given a chance to live.

Now, in front of the dense sand dish, the killer is gradually awakening.

Tighten the sand dishes and make the decision again without hesitation.

“Run!”

If you don't run, you'll die.

The sand dish is so dense so sure.

However, it is too late to try to escape again.

“Da...”

As a very slight landing noise sounded, the sand dish was closely understood.

Murderers, have come behind their backs.

“Ahhh...”

The sand dish was dense and trembling.

That's because of fear.

I can't help it.

Horror kills like intense blood, just like cold air pressure, all at once covered in dense sand dishes.

Make the sand dish a dense heartbeat that stops instantly.

That's not a metaphor.

In this second, the dense heartbeat of the sand dish really stopped.

Just because of a killer.

“I see...”

At the same time, a colder voice, scarier than the devil's, came from behind a dense sand dish.

“Wasn't" Block "the first step, but" School "? ”

The sand dish was dense and thin, and it was immediately seen through.

“I had intended to leave Governor Gangen to one side, but now it seems that the other side is tired of living. ”

The head of the "school", who belongs to an incomparable rank in the dense heart of the sand dish, is thus mentioned in the mouth of the other party.

That kiss was like mentioning a small rock on the side of the road, not the second best psychic in the school city.

The sand plates are dense, perhaps knowing who this horrible killer is.

“7th...!? ”

The man who will be escorting the world-class gookie will, in any case, be the first to think of this.

And the sand dish is dense.

Even if the other party did not acknowledge it, it did not deny it.

“Tell me.”

The sound is still incredibly cold, sounding from behind the dense sand dishes.

“Where is Emperor Gangen? ”

That is neither questioning nor threatening, but putting an extremely terrible strain on the density of the sand dishes.

The sand dishes are dense and can be seen even without turning back.

The man standing behind himself is staring at himself with those eyes.

With those icy blue eyes.

The horror of death swallows sand dishes like waves.

The density of the sand dishes is known.

The other person's questioning is not an opportunity to live.

Whether the sand dishes are dense or not answering each other's questions, he can't go back.

A mercenary named Sanddish will die here.

This matter, as if it had become an established fact, caused the sand dish to collapse on the spot.

“Ahhhhhhhh ————! ”

Now, the sand dishes scream hysterically.

Voices, mixed with the cheers of the audience.

“Knock! ”

Immediately afterwards, the sand dish was as dense as a dying struggle, turning around and pointing the muzzle of a magnetic sniper at the back.

This is the last action of a life of dense sand dishes.

“Bang --! ”

The shooting went around.

“Pfft! ”

The bullet fired at very close range fell into the dense brow heart of the sand dish and penetrated his head.

Blood, spilled over the air conditioning hairdryer.

“Boom...”

The sand dish was also dense and poured over the hairdryer, his eyes open with anger and he looked like he was dying.

Glock drowned in white smoke.

In the eyes, the icy blue glow began to fade away.

However, it can be understood in the square.

It's not over.

It's just the beginning.

And the sound coming from the radio is a clear expression of that fact.

“The enemy has appeared! ”

Yuanchun's low and sinking voice came through the radio and into the ear of the square.

“That is the private force of the Overarching Council! Hundreds! ”

Rumor has it that Fong raised his head and looked at Sylvia singing on stage.

And then it disappeared.