Isaac

“Number one, if the expedition can close the gate and reopen it, ”

In Isaac's words, Knoxville and Magellan, who were opening their ears as well as Libya, nodded with a serious look.

If that is really possible, the meaning of blocking the source will disappear by consuming all the cobblestones. He literally shoveled into thin air.

“Is that why you want to make a preemptive strike to keep the gate as long as possible? ”

“Always be pessimistic. Enemies are always overwhelmingly advantageous in everything you have. Always think about how you can survive in that situation. A way to survive, taught by my esteemed commander in the old world. ”

Like a teacher who treats a good student, Isaac reaches out to stroke Libria's head and she slaps Isaac's arm with an unpleasant expression.

“What's the second reason? ”

“I'm disappointed that we have guests. It's the etiquette of the world to give a gift. He's probably freaking out right now. ”

Gates are bi-directional, meaning that if the expedition can get here, they can get here. People, supplies, bullets.

You must be embarrassed because you've never been shot before. I'm guessing a lot of troops are waiting for him to make it through the gate. Suddenly, there's an attack? Isaac shudders to think of the obvious expedition.

“It still doesn't make any sense. We're running out of ammo. Send scouts after the attack to find out what's going on here. ”

In Libria's point, Isaac suddenly straightens his base, writhing his shoulders alternately.

“Soldiers, when attacked, learn to fight back. with repeated exercises to get the body to move first. ”

“ ……. ”

“An unexpected attack, of course, would have embarrassed you at first. You might want to take a step back. So, what, it's a local weapon? At that moment, the choice of retreat is gone. Why? Because Yanks are so used to getting attacked. With the same weapon, I know the Japs have the advantage. My body moves before my head in a surprise attack. Transportation vehicles that incinerate troops between counterattack and cover will cross the gate and form a primary barrier. After that, the extra troops will try to get through. We move as trained. Soldiers are pathetic creatures. ”

Like Isaac said, the gate has been painting concentric circles of how long you've been fighting back, despite most of the ammo you've been packing.

“Here we go. ”

Before Isaac's muttering ends, the glove car protrudes from the gate and plunges down into the air for a moment.

Kwakwang!

Screams mixed with the noise of the ground and the vehicle colliding. The vehicles that followed the ropes plummeted to the ground.

“Phew. Armored cars, tanks. Is that Abrams? I think it's a little different. ”

Isaac enjoyed watching the vehicles protruding out from the ground for a long time, but the look on the faces of those watching him became increasingly harrowing.

Even though it was an enemy, it made me think it wasn't something. Smoke rises with the sound of explosions, and another vehicle falls on top of the soldier barely crawling out of the vehicle. Screams and cries fade from the thunderclap.

There were no more appearances after a dozen vehicles fell off.

Libria looks for the blazing black smoke and asks Isaac.

“I think I've noticed. ”

“Communications should still be connected through the gate. I mean, even in time, it's just radio communication. Why not? My lady's getting old again. ”

As Isaac winces at Yura, Libya asks again.

“What if the expedition closes the gate and reopens it, as Isaac predicted? ”

“The same is true of the expedition. I'm just not sure if it's an assumption. What if we closed the gate and we just opened it and there's the same hole in it? Do you really want to go on an adventure to reopen the gate when you already have direct damage? Or should we call it a day? Price-to-performance is like this neighborhood or this neighborhood. The commander doesn't like to move unless there's certain information. Now that I've been ambushed, my body moves first, but as soon as I see the blood, I'll wake up and send my reconnaissance gear back in. So if you want to do it, you're going to reentry, and if you don't, you're going to withdraw. ”

As he speaks, Isaac gets up from his seat and starts walking forward.

“Where are you going? ”

“I just wanted to say hello. ”

As I stir the ball pen dry, the ground splits open and a staircase heads to the floor is made. You follow Isaac down the stairs in a light walk, followed by Liberia and agents.

“Well, is reality different from imagination? ”

Isaac thought the cars that were falling down would form a small garden. However, they were scattered to each other whether they were free-falling or not, and Abram's tank, boasting about the United States military, was buried deep underground until the end of the cannon.

Bounced from the impact, limbs deformed near the vehicle, to the body with a flat back of the neck with a seatbelt pulled out of the seat, to the body with only one arm protruding from the gear that crawled out and fell.

You still hear screams and groaning about whether you survived relentlessly. Isaac bites a cigarette in front of him, lighting a fire, and says to Libria,

“Are you still a prisoner? ”

“…… not worth much. ”

“Then let's wrap it up. Do you know what the camera looks like? ”

“I know. ”

“Hmm? How? ”

“This is used to create Central Agent IDs. ”

At Libria's words, Isaac smiles in relief.

“I use all the conveniences. ”

“…… there's nothing quite as sure as identifying yourself. ”

“Well, it's not enough to use the neighborhood's technology to make a photograph. Or haven't you made it public yet? ”

No matter how notorious the Central is, there are all sorts of flying flies around. There's no such thing as a brain that flies can think of.

“I don't have to explain myself. Go get it. Find it, because it might not be there, and bring only the most healthy of the survivors. ”

Agents move on Isaac's instructions. Each and every one of the vehicles was searched and the bodies were pulled out. Even the car that wouldn't open the door was cut off like a scraper paper after a few cuts.

Soldiers who are dragged out by the agents face death screaming with serious injuries.

The English words, such as simple ‘Help Me’, ‘Surrender’, ‘Mama’, were silent. By the time you finish smoking, two agents from behind Libria grab one of the soldiers by the arm, dragging them back and forth.

“Interest is the least of our injuries. ”

“You're a lucky man. ”

Only one arm is bent in the opposite direction, and the other looks fine. This is not easy.

“Let's see... Two sticks and a captain?" Ahh! You're an officer. Officer, I'm still a high-ranking executive. Do you need any information? ”

When Isaac asks, Lillia shakes her head calmly and her shoulders shrug at him, and Isaac glares over the captain again.

“Huh? This can't be official equipment, can it? As expected, Captain, it's good to have a good meal. ”

Isaac mutters and pulls out the object that was attached to the captain's thigh as if it were strange. A double-barrel shotgun, also known as a softoff, with a shotgun cut in half.

Equipment that can never be used as a military formula because it only has two shots. Why the hell did he bring this? I thought about it for a while, but the answer was simple.

These villagers are more resistant to a shotgun than a rifle when they come through here with their swords installed. If you get close, you're about to die. If you fail more than one step, you're just going to die.

“This, this, you seem to be quite experienced. ”

Isaac, who likes the shotgun, breaks the barrel and finds it loaded. After checking his pockets, he starts searching for anything else to use on the stunned captain.

“Wow! This is the miracle! This is amazing. How is this even possible? You seem to know your style. ”

Kid wore sunglasses, smiling as if he was happy, confirming that the black sunglasses in the classic Reuben design, rather than sports goggle type sunglasses from the military, were still in one piece.

When she looks at the agents in a strange way, Libria asks without changing her expression.

“What about interest? ”

“Huh? That's it. Put it away. What about the camera? ”

“It's all broken. ”

“There's nothing solid about electronic equipment these days. This is obviously an electronic company conspiracy to weaken and keep selling. ”

“ ……. ”

Isaac shrugged his shoulders to see if his attitude towards expressing the word "none of my business."

“Go search the bodies of the expedition and the vehicles and get everything out." Use it if you need to see it. ”

As Libria nods at Isaac's command, she suddenly hears Knoxville's voice from a distance up there.

“Look out above! ”

Everyone raises their heads and finds an object protruding out of the gate, plunging into the company.

“Move!”

An object bounces off the ground like a rubber ball as the agents blow themselves apart. It flies toward Isaac.

“Huh?"

Before Isaac's head tilts toward the object in front of him, Libria closes in front of him, Isaac cries out in haste.

“Don't break it! ”

Lillia, who was about to swing her sword, takes her hand off the handle and grabs the object with one hand.

“Gas!”

I whistle. Stuff that looks heavy flies at a rapid rate and suddenly stops it in an unstable position. Indeed, the human body was a master of the sword beyond human limits.

“Exploration equipment. ”

The exploration equipment, like the one you saw in the hallway of the imperial palace, was wrapped in some kind of rubber tube to protect it from impact.

As soon as Libya lands on the floor, "Push! ’With the sound of the wind, the exploration equipment began to move with the motor sounds of the rubber tube sagging and writhing.

“Oh! You look fine. Hey, get that guy back here. ”

Agents were scattered as Isaac ordered them to bring a stunned captain to Isaac.

“What? Why do you keep moving around? Hold that camera steady. ”

With three lenses on the top of the lens motionless, Isaac grumbles as he turns to look around, preventing a couple of agents from moving and then pointing the camera at Isaac.

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

Camera lenses rotate busy. Towards the camera, Isaac grins, grabbing both agents by the shoulders, and pulling them down while grabbing the captain's fractured arm, which is sagging.

“Shhh!”

Waking up screaming in unbelievable pain, Isaac greets his old friend with open arms and says to him,

My name is isaac. Do you know kimchi? ”

“What the fuck……. ”

“Oh, sorry. That's it.”

Bang!

Isaac squeezes a shotgun under the captain's chin, groaning in terrible pain, and pulls the trigger, and his head blows off like a volcano.

As the two agents flailing their flesh, they shrug their shoulders, smiling brightly at the camera and raising their shotguns, as if they were covering their best friend's shoulders with fountain blood.

Welcome to the new world. ”

Bang!