Link the Orc

Two helicopters and seven vehicles.

I hope it's not an assault helicopter. It's a weapon that's hard to find in any country. Of course, helicopters are tricky, even if they're not attack helicopters. Maybe a machine gun.

Since we allowed two companions per auctioneer, there are three of us and six of the paladins who came here because we are two teams.

The other winners were two, one for each winner, two for each winner, and nine for each winner. The IS led us here, 11 of us, 14 of us here, 25 of us.

I was going to wait for Bensen and the paladins to arrive, but I'll just have to get on with it.

“The total number of enemies is 34. ”

He spoke alongside the paladins. The paladins lowered their heads slightly and focused on my words, not surprised, but not others.

“Well, well, well! Where did you come from? ”

The winners, IS, all pulled out their guns and pointed at me. The paladins moved and stood between them and me.

“Adil, go ahead. ”

- Depends.

Adil, with his giant double-edged sword, replies, revealing himself as if he had always been there.

There are some Vitelians among the winning party... but even if they are, they cannot forgive slavery. The only value that Vitel emphasizes is freedom. That's why I'm always free to emphasize it as a sermon.

I repeat this every week. Don't force religion on others. Do not oppress the freedom of a great man for his own freedom. Think of others as you think of me.

I can't help but listen to my sermons, and I'm sure you can, but even if you did, participating in a slave trade like this... is unforgivable.

-Use the skill 'Vitel's Voice’.

“Vitel is furious! And I was furious! ”

“Some of the congregation repress Vitale's most valuable freedom! ”

“I will not forgive them, nor will I forgive them!” “Everyone involved in the slave trade! It's a rip-off!”

-Assign the ‘target’ of the skill ‘Order of the Church' to all those involved in the slave trade.

Church contribution points will be deducted 7,520

You need 10 points to extract one. This means that 752 of the Vitelians participated in the slave trade. You got a lot on your plate.

Seven out of nine winners were Vitelians, and the purple light disappeared from five of them. Five people were embarrassed by the sudden feeling of devastation. But what about the other two?

I pointed to them with my hands.

“Tell me why you two are here. ”

There must be some reason why it shouldn't be shredded.

“It's an honor to meet the Pope! I-I 'm an agent with the CIA. You are on an undercover mission and are here to capture evidence of an organization linked to IS! ”

First, the person who was among the winning bidders was greatly embarrassed and said, I've already experienced the voice in my head as I speak in person, so I can't be unaware that I'm the Pope.

But I'm not just embarrassed, but I have a look of admiring me. If you're a CIA agent...

“Have you ever heard the voice of Vitel? ”

“Of course! Luckily, I heard Vitel's voice twice. ”

You were a true believer.

“Come behind me. What about you?”

“What the fuck is going on?! You want to die?! Get down on the ground!"

I tried to hear the story of the second man, but one of the IS crews shouted and waved his gun. I can't help it. Let's hear the story later. Vitel's skill set is perfect. That man was excluded from the breach because it was a viable situation.

“You come here, too. ”

“Son of a bitch! ”

Tatattan!

The ISIS crew pulled the trigger on me. But Adil kept me out of the way, and the bullet never came near me.

“Restrain the rest of them, except the two of them. Anyone with a gun can be killed. ”

- Follow orders.

Yes, sir!

Adil lunges for you, and the paladins take out their handguns.

Ta-da! Tatattan!

The pistols of the six paladins burst into flames.

“Ugh.”

“Ugh.”

“Turn it off.”

Accurate and fast

In an instant, those who were aiming for more than ten guns fall down with bullets in their arms and legs. Most of them were shot down by the paladin just before they fired.

“It's gone!”

“Where did he go?! ”

“Just grind it! ”

I couldn't find the paladin, so I fired my weapon into the air. There were no paladins hit by the shooting bullets.

I guess I didn't even have to call Adil.

The combination of Vitel's combat skills and modern weapons has produced considerable synergy. I should say it was a good fit. The combination of veteran combat skills and modern weapons has created enormous man-to-man combat skills.

Vitellist combat skills are important for speed and hideout. Compared to the Orc, Lizardman and Molan combat skills I've seen, they lack destructive power, but the Earth's weapons have been brilliantly replenished. Allows you to aim your gun at speed and hide yourself from enemies.

It may be difficult to deal with an enemy that doesn't have a gun, but none of us are bulletproof. Combatants who have studied with Gimhae Station and developed this combat skill have assured me that no man-to-man combat skill could be more perfect.

This side will soon be cleared, and the problem is that side.

- If it's okay to kill him, call me.

One of the Guardians spoke to me. The voice of Weight Queen Hira, the fifth called guardian, with a wild frenzy in it.

If not, I was thinking of Hira. It's been a long time since Hira came out. And Hirah is perfect when you need such thorough destruction.

“Then please. Hirah.”

- KiHick, thank you.

Hira reveals herself.

O'Hanel asked me to call Vinjez and Hira late because appearances were not suitable for outside activities. Hira fits O'Hanel's profile perfectly.

A mummy.

Hira is a mummy. She looks peculiar, full of fancy clothes and accessories. Clothes and ornaments are glamorous, but their faces are as dry as mummies. If you wore ancient clothes and jewelry, like a typical human image, you'd feel less glamorous. I was even weirder because I was wearing clothes and accessories from the latest fashion.

It's hard to do activities like that that that are obviously exposed to people.

- Well, I'll be back.

Hirah leaves for the north.

You don't have to tell me where. She would have already detected the enemy. Her sensory abilities are the best of the Guardians.

* * *

- Kiiic, can I kill them all?

Hira straightens her back and speaks to herself. The ground she passed was about a meter wide and sandy.

Her movements are special. As soon as Hira stands upright, her stepped floor turns into sand, moving like a surfboard on the waves, burning her and moving her.

That's one of the reasons why Hansung is reluctant to call Hira. It's hard to clean up after turning everything around you into sand.

- I see it.

She sees two helicopters and seven vehicles. But it was still a long way away. Her eyes are good. I just found it early.

Hira speeds up even more. After a while, Hira became closer to the enemy.

Tofu, tofu, tofu!

You start shooting at Hira from the helicopter. I didn't know who Hirah was, but seeing him shoot, I felt like I was going to kill everyone who saw him.

I can't believe an incompetent man can attack from this far away.

Puck. Puck.

A few bullets pierce Hira's body, but Hira continues to move even without loosening her back.

Grrr.

Of the three swords Hira was wearing on her waist, she pulled out a one-handed sword about 50 centimeters long. It was a sword with a bronze texture mixed with blue and green.

Although it looks like it will break if you touch it with a lot of corrosion, Hira has been using it for 2,000 years, and it is the most beloved of the three swords used by Hira, named after thousands of years of thirst.

It's been a long time. Seeing blood.

She laughs joyfully and speaks to herself, but her face is still dry and no expression moves. It's like her face is a mask and in it someone else says. The appearance was quite bizarre.

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

The people in the vehicles also started shooting.

Puebuck. Puebuck.

As the distance gets closer, the number of bullets lodged in Hira's body increases. Her clothes were pierced and her jewelry shattered.

- Gosh... I'll have to ask the apostle to buy new clothes and jewelry.

Even with dozens of bullets in her head, what concerns her was clothes and jewelry, not the body.

When they got closer and the distance between them was about 30 meters, Hirah stopped and raised his sword high. And then...

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

The ground in the area turns to sand, giving you the appearance of a giant sword and floating through the air. Hira strikes the sword as it is, and at the same time the giant sand sword falls.

Boom!

Two helicopters are cut off and exploded simultaneously. Hira wields her sword in the air with her flies, and each time, the blade of sand swings and smashes the vehicle.

Two helicopters and seven vehicles were destroyed in an instant. Hera removed the sword of sand.

- Alive. Stay alive.

I approached the wreckage of the helicopter and the vehicle, repeating the exact same words as if I had recited the incantation.

You're alive.

You have found a living person. She grabs the survivor's neck with her left hand and lifts it overhead.

“Hic. Hic. ”

The survivor struggles, but it is useless. She holds the survivor directly over her head, stabbing him in the neck without hesitation, and then pulls it out.

Uhhhhhhh!

A fountain of blood gushes out, perhaps touching the artery, dampening Hira.

- Ki-hik. Ki-hik.

Hira, who was covered in blood, smiled joyfully, trembling to see if she felt any pleasure. Soon, the survivor spits out all the blood and dies. She repeated her actions.

We find survivors, we stab them in the neck, we cover them in blood, we find them, we bleed...

“Kiheehee. Blood is the best. ”

When the fifth person was covered in blood, Hira began to speak in the flesh. Her dry skin was revitalized. There was a seductive beauty who disappeared and had brown skin.

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