The North Pacific Command is following a monster wave emergency.

The weary Pacific commander put coffee in a mug made of stainless steel.

It was a coffee with the bitterness of Americano, but now the heavy eyelids have not been loosened whether they were immune or not.

The commander turned his gaze to the Chief of the Marine Staff, forcefully enduring the cold eyes.

“Chief of Staff, how is the retrieval of the monstrous carcasses in the North Sea of Japan going? ”

“A Marine expedition from the assault landing craft is in progress. ”

“How do you get a special monster corpse? ”

“We're searching for scouts and troops.

It takes more time to find a sector so wide. ”

“Umm... I'm in a hurry to secure the body...”

A map bearing one wall of the Warroom has come to my attention.

Icons of amphibious assault ships and destroyers float in southeastern waters not far from the North Sea.

In the North Sea, icons of the Marine Expeditionary Force are moving.

The Marine Expeditionary Force has a very important mission and is in operation.

Obtaining monstrous carcasses, among other things, is more important than obtaining special monster carcasses.

Special monsters have special organs that make special ammunition for monsters.

Using it as raw material, the U.S. Army developed a new HARM missile that is not jammed with XM509 for railguns and deer monsters.

These special ammunition stocks have been almost out of engagement in Japan for a long time.

That's why you need to get more materials from special monsters.

The original cadaver recovery operation should include a naval battalion.

However, in the battle against catastrophic monsters, the navy lost three of its newest Zumwalt destroyers, followed by a naval leaflet.

Eventually, the landing craft, a small number of escorts, and a few transport ships took over the mission instead of the sailing shears.

After the Hawaii crisis, US navigators were in a hurry to carry out their homeland defenses.

“It should end without any risk...”

The commander who entrusted the Marines with a very dangerous task felt like he was riding a leash.

Fortunately, the catastrophic monster is tied to Hawaii.

However, even a small number of monsters in the area of operations can make marine hospital crews very dangerous.

“General Commander, we have requested emergency communications from the naval fleet in the area of operations. ”

“Connect me."

As soon as the communication was connected, a tremendous explosion was heard.

The room that appears to be the bridge of assault has been shaken by the shock.

The Commander's eyes, which were halfway closed, opened.

“No, what happened all of a sudden? ”

“Commander, this is Colonel John McLeary, captain of the Waspham.

The monster is awake. "

“What the hell is that supposed to mean? ”

“Turn the camera around. ”

The screen that illuminated the colonel turned towards the bridge's glass pane.

Above the deck of the Assault Ship, the rotor is burning with shattered helicopters.

As the camera approaches the window a little further, the deck becomes Azura.

The pending F35B fighter was supported by something and fell below the deck.

And the red boar monster came into my sight.

“What the hell is that? ”

“The monster has been revived. ”

“Oh, my God.”

The Boar Monster rushed straight to the Marines, firing heavy artillery on the deck.

The red blood marks lengthened along the deck.

Khhhhhhhhhh!

The monster, who beat up the Marines, rushes towards the bridge as it is.

I can see the bridge ceiling as the camera shakes back and forth.

Necrosis leading up.

Bridge starting to tilt to one side.

The Captain and Officers suddenly roll toward the window.

The last time I saw the monster's big, hard molar teeth enter through the ceiling, the screen was cut off.

“How can monsters be revived?

How the hell did this happen? ”

The commander couldn't help but be alarmed with his supportive screen in his pupil.

Immortal monsters revived like zombies.

It was the beginning of another catastrophe.

Same time in North Korea, Japan.

The sea-patient crewmember who was working on HGD1 exo heard a faint scream.

And the shaking of the branch that leads to it.

“Earthquake?”

“Sergeant Mike! Look over there."

Something red bites the vast valley of the North Sea.

“What the hell is that? ”

Senior Sergeant Mike raises Beast Hunter and brings his eyes to the high magnification sight.

His pupils began to tremble loudly.

“What the hell is that for? ”

It was countless monsters with red bites covered in beeswax.

It was an incredible sight to see.

“What is it?”

“This is impossible.

The monsters can't survive being baptized with neutron bullets. ”

“What the...”

“Corporal Jones, get a backup helicopter to the assault ship. That's a monster over there! ”

“How? With neutron charcoal here... I see. ”

Corporal Jones, who had been panicking for a while, looked at Mike's stiff face and listened to the radio.

Sergeant Mike intuited that it was hard for them to survive here.

Unbelievable, but the corpse of the dead monster has been revived.

And it's coming at a very fast pace.

“How did that dead monster survive?

Are they immortals? ”

The senior sergeant suddenly remembered something faint.

The idea that something important is missing right now.

Senior Sergeant turned his head.

A Red Giant Monster tied to a hard sling and tie band that he and his Marine Squadron were working on.

The monsters running now were also red.

“No way... no way."

The eyelids of the Red Giant Monster that had been wrapped around it float.

The revealing masturbator shines with a clear red light.

Mike's senior sergeant, terrified by the monster's pupils, contracted.

Giant monster who severed the ligature band twice and raised his body.

Huge feet covered Mike's stomach.

Interceptor ~

The sound of the HGD1 exo frames being crushed and dented to the weight.

Aaaaaaaah!

Mike screams in horror.

A giant monster picks up a machete that falls on the floor and swings it down.

It was Mike's last time I saw a giant day fall like Gilotin.

Monster vs. Final Defense Ship located south of Fukuoka.

The soldiers who guard this place were all dressed differently and of different ethnicities.

because they are mercenaries from all over the world, not regular troops.

The mercenaries recruited into the palace after the contract with Monster Hunter was signed were virtually Japanese lifelines.

However, even the Japanese government, which hired them, did not anticipate what they would do.

The crimes committed by mercenaries were unspeakable.

Rape, theft, assault and murder of civilians occurred hundreds of times a day.

Mercenaries tied to the PMC were at least better off.

Freelance mercenaries were virtually nothing like heavily armed monsters.

A woman was raped by a mercenary and a family member was brutally killed, but the government gave up using their hands.

It was because it was not possible to restrain mercenaries armed with various types of neutralizers.

“This didn't happen when there was a monster hunter. ”

A member of the Self-Defense Forces who was in charge of supporting tasks such as the supply of mercenaries' meals and supplies.

However, Monster Hunter has completely taken off his people for the last time.

This was done by the Japanese government.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Laying on the chariot turret, Shekovich, who was smoking Mile Seven, shook his shoulders left and right.

A fine vibration, such as the start-up of a diesel engine, knocked his back.

Shekovich snaps his head under the hatch and shouts out loud.

“Don't start Pucking Marchenko like this! They pay for the oil.

Do you have any idea how much oil these damn Chinese tankers feed on? ”

“Oh, what the hell are you talking about?

I didn't even turn on the Chekovich starter. ”

“So what is this vibration? ”

“What?”

“Hold still."

Marchenko, who felt something strange, laid his hands on the steel plate of the chariot.

Obviously fine vibrations are felt at the fingertips.

“What is this, another earthquake? ”

The earthquake was common and Marchenko thought it was unnecessary.

However, it was not Shekovich.

He squeezes his legs into the hatch and brings his eyes to the gunman's sight.

“Oh, my gosh! It's a monster.”

The red waves were pushing like waves.

His face crumpled.

Shekovich shoves his head over the turret and shouts.

“A monster is coming! ”

Mercenaries who were chatting on the streetcar heard Shekovich's voice and quickly flew into the streetcar hatch.

T72 and T62 MBT2000 were aimed at monsters with a swarming array of Chinese and Russian tanks.

And the battle began.

Red liquid flows through the body of the monster hit by the cannon.

There was something in the molars of the Boar Monsters.

Photographers who are close to the rank of Hero.

They run like crazy, enduring a rainy net of saturation.

“What the hell is this?”

Shekovich felt his body trembling as he stuck a cannonball into his body and saw monsters that did not fall.

“It's over.”

Huge waves cover the line of defense.

Hundreds of chariots, armored vehicles and close to 10,000 mercenaries were swept away by the red waves.

Hangi's horse-drawn horse runs over the sea just off the coast.

A tranquil veil runs through the sea like a flat.

The thighs, which were slightly slim, were full of firm muscles, and the shoulders and chest were somewhat firmer.

I can feel the force emanating from the ether core.

Its enormous power, extremely compressed by the spirit.

Its power flows into the horsepower's body, strengthening the muscles.

It also wraps around the ankle and causes the horse to run on the water.

At this moment, the Horseman was his own flesh.

A horse-drawn horse running over the sea at speeds close to 200 kilometers per hour.

Hope slowly slowed down as she felt her mind fade.

There are limits to how people concentrate.

It's like when a man runs for a long time, he gets tired.

The ether wrapped around his ankle was loosened and the foam sank under the sea around Magun.

I can see the landscape in the sea.

Seaweed stems, shellfish, and the fish that you see there.

This is another beautiful world hidden in the earth.

I can feel the abundance of ether in the sea.

Hope communicated with it.

It feels good to massage the whole body with any soft hairs like rabbit hair.

Realizing nature is the path to the higher ethers.

Earth's natural ethers were somewhat more cosy and warm than the ethers emanating from the tartan core.

“Tyreering!”

“Yes, hope. ”

“Uh, are you still training? ”

“I'm trying to fit your muscles a little tighter. ”

“That's it. I have to go back to Kim Po first. ”

“Is that a wave?”

“Not that, but Japanese finance staff came to the headquarters. ”

“Because of what happened? ”

“Once you get here, I'll know."

“Oh, yes. ”

Hope unleashed the ether after the communication, causing the gas to rise above the surface.

“What the hell is going on? I thought we were done with Japan.”