Kill the Dragon

“Let's move. We'll do it in groups of four. We are stronger than the Instructors, but we are less mature than the Instructors in group warfare. Don't ever leave your own group. If they take the fall, it's over. ”

Rebel gives the order. The promo was a pre-elected by Rebel. Not as smart as Rebel, but they're smart. They left the lodge right away.

‘No incendiaries, no guards. The instructor's quarters are illuminated.'

Rebel is curious. The guards of the instructors were sloppy today. It was bad luck for the kids.

Tomorrow was the day the old instructors left. New Trade Officers Arrive The instructors were gathering at their lodgings to celebrate the last day and to have a farewell meeting. Relieved that it was over, the instructors drank as much as they wanted.

Kwa-ang!

Children came to the instructor's quarters. The battle didn't take long. The children used their psychic abilities at the forefront of Rebel. You took the Instructors' weapons, threw things at them, and killed them. The flames and electricity hit the rear of the escaping instructor.

“We are strong. Much more than them. ”

The experience of killing was not as shocking as I thought. Rather, the screams of the supreme instructors were joyful. The accumulated anger and hatred erased the guilt. The children even checked the fallen instructors.

‘There's no turning back. If you say you're done here, Rebel will kill me. ’

The children were filled with horror and joy. There was no turning back now. If we stop here, Rebel won't know what to do.

‘Rebel killed five people by herself. ’

Rebel stands at the forefront and decides to kill the instructors. The children were able to fight because Rebel was in front of them. If he didn't have Rebel, he would have hesitated to look at her.

Rebel was a natural killer. Even when I killed a man, my heart did not flutter. That cold heart spread like a spread among children.

“Grab the equipment and the radio. Trillions 1 and 2 are going to the ward. Trillions 3 and 4, take the wharf. There's still time, because the alarm hasn't gone off yet. ”

Rebel's choice of gigantic work was long. Arc was disoriented due to the change in training going to the next level. The artificial island arc is still under minimum security. The army that will be Arc's hands and feet must arrive tomorrow. Today is the day before the start of the real arc project.

“Ha.”

Rebel catches her breath and looks toward the ward. I often heard the sound of weeping because the night was deep.

‘I'm taking everyone out. Rebecca.’

Rebel's determination is firm. Even that was a long way off, but I was sure of the situation now.

‘We can escape. ’

Rebel leads the children to the ward. He felt the children's gaze. Fear of Rebel ruled the children.

‘If I'm not afraid, I won't follow. ’

The children respected Rebel and were frightened. The two emotions created a rapport.

“There will be a lot of people in the ward. ”

When Rebel hears that, she looks back.

“Kill them all. ”

The order is short. They enter the ward. The guard system in the ward has been activated. Alarm triggered for intruder.

“Half the trillions remain at the entrance and hold their positions. ”

Rebel gives the order calmly. The children moved in a panic. Armed with the equipment taken from the instructors, the children were formidable assassination weapons. The doctors and guards in the ward can't afford it. Kids picked by psychic talent. Psychic ability alone kills one person or two with laughter.

Qasim!

Shots and shocks are tangled.

“Naita is dead! ”

There was damage among the children as well. No matter how strong the bullet goes through your head, you die.

“Ahhhhhh!! ”

The girl who witnessed her friend's death in front of her eyes spewed out fury. Girls have less psychotic control and stability. But his psychic abilities were generally stronger than those of boys.

“Kill him before we die! ”

The battle rages. The frenzy rages among the children. The children became rougher as soon as the damage was done to allies. Adults were thoroughly perceived and excluded. Psychic power breaks through walls and smashes people. The Psychic Flame burns all the guards through the passageway.

“Rrrrgh!”

The guards scream at the pain that melts away. The emitter psychic abilities exerted tremendous power in the Civil War. It was impossible for an ordinary person to block an emitter attack such as electricity, sparks, or freezing.

Kieing!

In their eyes, a colorful light burned. The armed forces in the ward have been wiped out.

“How many did you get? ”

“Two.”

“Five minutes ahead. Rescue colleagues from each ward. Move.”

Rebel gives the order.

Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

Rebel walks down the hallway, leaving a trail of blood. In the corner of the aisle, I saw a female doctor shuddering. Rebel frowns and points a gun at you.

Bang.

The female doctor collapsed like a doll. Life is lost in vain.

What happens when we get out of here? ’

Even Rebel didn't think about it after that. He also made an escape plan out of anger.

‘But I can't stay here anymore. ’

You hear gunshots and screams everywhere. The children dared to kill the survivors. A deep frenzy engulfed the children. The children who were pushed to the cliffs made extreme choices. I struggled like crazy knowing I had nowhere else to go.

Perhaps Arc's training objectives fit together beautifully. The children moved toward the future without giving up on extreme circumstances. The instructor and Akra attempt to cross the high walls. The problem was that Arc did not have the power to control the children.

"Rebecca's room is here. ’

Rebel goes to Rebecca's room. Rebecca is an extraordinary person. Rebel needed that kind of talent.

“It's dangerous.”

“It's okay. I'm just going to take a look outside. ”

A voice echoes from Rebecca's room.

‘Whoever it is, eliminate them and enter. ’

Rebel calmly sticks to the wall and waits for someone to come out. He points the gun at the exact head position. A middle-aged man in a white robe walks out.

Baipan heard a gunfight in Rebecca's room. He comes out to check the situation outside. He looks at Rebecca as he comes out of the visit. I try to reassure Rebecca, smiling forcefully.

“It's okay. Nothing happened.... ”

Ta-ang!

It was Baipan's last words buried in the gunfire. Baipan's head tilts sideways. Blood flows unrealistically. Baipan fell to the ground, convulsing and dying.

“Ah…. ”

Rebecca doesn't even scream at the sight. Burned a dark adversary with a short sigh. Who the hell killed Baipan? Who broke into Arc's ward? Rebecca finds something nearby that could be a weapon.

‘Fork.’

It was all fork for the meal. Rebecca hides the fork inside her sleeve. Waiting for the enemy to reveal itself.

“Rebecca.”

Rebel wipes the blood off her face and enters the room. Rebecca's eyes widen.

“Why? You? ”

Rebecca speaks. Rebel peeks out the window.

“We don't have time. Come with me. Rebecca, we're getting out of here. ”

“What are you talking about? Why did you kill Baipan? ”

“All other humans are enemies, not us. We're the only people we can trust. Whatever's going on, he would have tried to use you, too. ”

Rebel finds Rebecca shaken by the man she just killed.

“This isn't right. What you're doing... is murder. I killed someone who couldn't resist. ”

“That sound coming from your mouth right now? They were raising us. I wasn't born to raise you like this. We're just exercising our rights. ”

Rebecca is dizzy in her head. Rebel's words were hard for her to understand.

‘Baypan is dead. Rebel is doing Baipan... ’

Rebecca looks at Rebel. Ribel's body was covered in blood. Someone else's blood was on your body.

“You're wrong. Rebel, I can't put it into words, but this is wrong. ”

Rebecca speaks. Rebel's face distorts.

‘I came to save you and your colleagues…. ’

Rebel closes her eyes for a moment. I recovered my coolness. When he opened his eyes again, it was the eyes of a ruthless murderer.

Should I kill him?

Rebel conflicts for a moment. It was different from killing people so far.

Bloop.

Rebel finds something shiny between Rebecca's sleeves. You can see a sharp piece of steel. At the same time, Rebel stops the conflict and acts. You shoot Rebecca in the head with a swift hand. The bullet went through her head before Rebecca even used the blink.

“... you're making a mistake. Rebel.”

Rebecca spills a fork between her sleeves. There's a bullet hole in her head. The blood flowed. The consciousness became dull.

“I'm not wrong. ”

Rebel says, reloading her pistol. You step back from the bleeding Ribbon and exit the room.

“Kill anyone who refuses to join. Comrade or foe. ”

Rebel says to the comms. You hear gunfire over the comms.

‘If there's anything wrong, it's this world. ’

Rebel looks out the hall window.

Whoo-hoo!

Something shines in the sky. The plane I had never seen was low. Something thumps rapidly under the plane. Rebel was nervous.

Those who fell off the plane were "psychic soldiers" who arrived one day earlier than expected. Soldiers who will team up with Arc's young soldiers to help with the practical experience. They were fully armed because they received a distress call. Some even wear psychoframes.

- The opponent is a trained sicker. Don't be alarmed. He's a child.

- Are you still willing to give us permission to kill?

- Dozens of people were killed by them. In less than an hour.

- Those kids are armed riots... How the hell did it get this far?

- A day or two for the soldiers to get their shit together. Come on, let's go.

Even the psychic soldiers didn't want it. I know things have gotten dangerous. They slowly went on to recover the battlefield of the young boys and girls. The time it took for them to be contained was about 10 minutes, but the resistance was rough and necessarily fatal. The besieged children and Rebel Akima surrendered with a rebellious glance.

The Omega-1 of the Citadel wakes up, breathing heavily. His name is Ribel Akima, Führer of the Citadel. He is an all-powerful and brilliant builder of the Citadel society. For outstanding intelligence, intense charisma and purpose, there were no obstacles to the means and means. As a result, he proved his superior leadership.

“This is a bad dream. ”

Ribel reaches out her fluttering hand and takes a swirling sip of water. His hands and face are full of wounds. He is an excellent leader, but he fights on the front lines of the battlefield. Even the reinforcements who don't like Rebel acknowledge his bravery and abilities.

‘If it weren't for Omega-1, Citadel rule would have been impossible. ’

Everyone thought the same thing. Omega-1, Rebel was a genius.

“How many people will remember that now? ”

Rebel and her comrades have been suppressed. Half of them died in the process. The other half died again during the strengthening procedure. Early body strengthening procedures had more side effects. Many of the modifications were unethical. Currently, the reinforcement body has abolished a procedure where the side effects were severe at the end of trial and error. Rebel and the Omega squads were stronger than the other reinforcements.

‘After a long time, four of the rebellious ones survived, including me. Funnily enough, it was the perfect team. ’

The aftermath of the rebellion was enormous. The commander and his superiors were responsible for taking off all their clothes. The unanimous vote was for two chief commanders: Jurgen Teller, the telepathic sicker. There were many concerns that there might be a sicker force for the sicker.

The arc project has changed in all areas, leaving only a goal. Breeding methods have changed based on existing failures. Not by selecting a few good candidates, but by choosing many and leaving a few. As there were more candidates, it naturally required several times more budget than the early days. Humanity's life-threatening projects, but contributions from participating countries were unmatched. Despite many conflicts and conflicts, the Arc Project went a little further.

‘Chief Alexander said being loyal to me would ensure my freedom after the war... but that's bullshit. You can't just let me go to society. ’

Rebel knew. After the war, you die. It's life imprisonment, even if you're lucky.

‘I took everything by my hand. I got over it. I didn't miss it. ’

I fought the world and won. That's what Rebel wanted to say. The current owner of the Citadel is Rebel Akeeda.

‘I was younger then than I am now. I had little eyes for the world. ’

At that time, Rebel Akima was thoroughly aware of her shortcomings.

‘It was simply a senseless uprising. ’

Rebellion was not a smart choice. If they succeed in escaping the arc, they will eventually be caught.

‘Even the foolish notion that the comrades refused to join... I was horribly stupid at the time. ’

I didn't feel guilty about the murder. I just realized that's not the most efficient decision.

“I hope you think it's a conscience. ”

Rebel Akima has stolen enormous resources and stored Silence. Frozen surface is not yet a supplied skill. The cost of carrying out and maintaining the frozen water surface was very large. Even an arc from his prime was only used as a frozen surface for precious abilities such as Oracle. There can't be a single life or two that's dying of psychic exposure.

Rebel Akima looks at a picture of Silence's naked face. He became a complete adult and changed a lot, but he recognized it.

“Rebecca.”

Ribel's hands tremble. He had a blue complexion, and it was getting harder to talk. He looks at his chest. The blood is spilling. The medical staff has not come yet, even though they have not issued a non-mutual payment. Perhaps there is a disturbance in the middle. It was a well-prepared raid.

Rebel was stabbed in the chest by Knut's spear five minutes ago. It's fatal. Thanks to this, I was suspended and barely regained consciousness.

‘Two hearts. ’

All of the Omega Squad members received initial strengthening procedures. They can be active for a short period of time through an auxiliary heart with the heart being destroyed. It meant killing a dragon and dying even if it did. It is now obsolete because it is less effective than the risk of a procedure.

Slowly, life stops. I felt a slowly coming death.

‘I didn't expect to die so gently in bed, but this is worse than I expected. ’

Rebel laughs. Her heart trembles and aches. Blood rushes down your throat. He looks over the window at the Citadel landscape.

‘It's mine. The things I've built. My life.’

Rebel Akima is dead. He did not understand others, nor did he understand others. Paradoxically, the person closest to being a friend was Lee Han. The difference between two people may be very small. That little difference was important to people.

- Traumatic end.