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The commander of the troops deployed throughout Purgatory Island, not within the Metallica Fortress, is Benante.

This was something that I volunteered for myself, and was unanimously endorsed by other executives and chiefs.

It is in the field that we can maximize the power of warcraft and Santa Ana, who are not comfortable fighting in the building, and Benante does not allow other followers in his ability to command them. It was therefore in the form of a very important front line entrusted to it.

"Please move east from there. Guardian Squad and a segment of what appears to be a C-Class Rocks will make a breakthrough."

Benante himself lurks in the woods with several of his men. If you make yourself a forest and a darkness, it's safer than being heavily protected in a place that's obvious to everyone: the main formation.

Use your sensing abilities as a sherman on it, grasp enemy movements, and use bird-shaped warcraft to communicate it to each unit without a time lag to quickly respond to the dizzying battlefield.

Move your power endlessly and strike one enemy after another as you try to make a breakthrough.

The enemy is moving in a dispersed fashion, either to avoid defensive weapons planted throughout the island or to make full use of too strong a fighting force. Most importantly, if I hadn't done so, I would have carried out a small bombing from here and had it cut off, but in any case, it's the role of the field forces to hold each and every one of them down.

Purgatory Island on the Pacific has already fallen the darkness of the night. Even considering the disadvantage of numbers, the tactical threat of Rox, we can fight enough.

"Well...... Everybody just wait here for a minute."

"What will Benante do?

Benante answers the query of those of the clan who have assisted Benante as an elder of the tribe since the Anthrax period.

"About two Rocks have broken through the western formation, and it looks like they're going to pass near here. I'll handle it."

Benante's role is to reduce one or more enemies breaking into the Metallica Fortress.

I can't make it zero. I understand that. If only the Guardians wouldn't know, they couldn't have killed all those supernatural heroes without one left. All the more so because they're not fighting on this occasion, they're only going for one crusade on the top floor of that fortress.

"Right. I think it's okay because it's about you... be careful."

"Yes."

Make me laugh with kusuri.

I don't even know who the Rocks are, but I'm pretty sure they're hands on it. It'll be about you they can do.

Of course, Benante is not going to lose, Sarah.

"You are our prophet. If you're wrong, don't die. Bless the darkness and the forest."

"Bless the darkness and the forest"

Praying to each other for God's protection, Benante leaped.

Recall the Warcraft and bring it down to your own flesh. The brown skin turns dark green.

Turned into a poisonous lizard (Lizardman), Benante jumps the darkness of the night.

Anthrax is in Metallica, on Nate Comoli. That's what the man said, to make 'our own place'. Where we are, like in those days when it's already an old memory.

I won't let anyone deny what I believe. "International Modern Society" and so on. Return that island to our sanctuary, where no one will mourn it. And live.

Nate said. You must change the winning world, and you must walk with me to that end.

And Anslax chose a future with him. Benante, who made that choice, has a mission to uphold and preserve the ideals of his tribe. So unbeatable. And you can't even die.

And Benante has another born emotion among those who have walked with Metallica so far.

Nate Comori. There was not a single cloud in that hegemony of controlling the world. I never saw such a strong soul. Usually he was a loose person somewhere, and he was starting to think that Benante was a friend of that guy who told me about booze like Shochu.

If Nate is going to fight for his life, and if he's going to risk his life to achieve that ambition.

"... I can't lose...!

Anslax fights for his friends. Love for believing friends is equal to prayer for God.

Benante jumps between the trees without sound.

Dropping nails of poison, to cleave enemies with prayer to God.

Fierce fangs, to chew off a thousand enemies along with love for friends.

By the power of the Warcraft, confirm the presence of Rocks far down.

Benante grasps the entire battlefield with sensing abilities and enters the combat posture himself while flying instructions to each location.

Rox in the eye, two girls.

It should have been two people named Wings who use magic.

"... this was lucky..."

Both Anthrax and Santa Ana should still be fighting well at this moment. But a few Rocks, who will make individual breakthroughs, will go into the fortress. They are so strong.

But luckily. Benante's own hands can reduce that number by as much as two.

This will also reduce the burden on our friends who are waiting in the fortress.

Tsurgi, Nina, Anis, and Nate.

Benante likes them. I like them when they run along the same path of believing and not losing warmth walking down the path of Shura. I can leave it to them.

But I'm me. Let's eat up as many enemies as we can.

The mouth of the poisonous lizard spreads to the point where it is likely to rip open.

It will be years since I have fully sifted the power of the Warcraft.

Benante flies over a tree and hits his enemies. Rip through the woods lit by the moonlight and hit Rox's throat.

"Gaaaaaaaa!!!!"

A calm, sensible look is something I'll wear later.

The original Benante is a man who, in his fierceness and cruelty, was dubbed Anthrax One.

The Benante plumes his fangs.

"!? From the top!?

The girls, who seem to use magic, raised their voices of surprise, but Benante never stops.

Know, those who have taken the Holy Land.

our anger, and the power of those who fight to change the world.

Outside the fortress there are fierce fighting, but some have successfully entered the fortress. Iwatochi (Ivagashira) Tatsuhito and his men are also part of the Success Group.

The Purgatory Island offensive and the overthrow of the Metallica leader were in the form of a limited battlefield called the island but therefore unable to put in a great deal of power, with the result that it would be centred on the Rocks and would cover it with an elite Guardian unit.

The "Guardian Special Branch", led by Tatsuhito Iwato, had also been requested to participate in this operation as a small elite force.

Thankful story.

You're such a jerk, you're not kidding me that I'm just here for you.

Rockhead sincerely thinks so. The same goes for my men.

Just one knock up leading an elite Guardian Special Branch. That's the rockhead.

(i) I have climbed this far from being a police officer because of what I believe. out of a desire to protect a stable and peaceful society. Because I couldn't tolerate unreasonable violence.

I was able to keep fighting because I had the will to be a police officer.

It is for this day that I have worked myself out in a madness of death.

"Let's go. Don't be alarmed."

When Rockhead told his men that, he began moving within the fortress.

Guardian special chamber armed with light vibrating blades (plasma edges) and light reinforced bullets (blaster shots).

With the name of the Rockhead, who is the head of the room, and the alias' Guns & Roses' from the rosy luminescence during armed use, this unit is now also known as' public, Rocks as an organization 'and' Guardian's strongest ', and was therefore authorized to enter again this time at the head of the room's discretion.

"Stand by.... shoot!!

Powerfully equipped and perfectly connected, Guns & Roses destroys the fortress's defense facilities, traps, and enemy personnel one after the other and moves to the top.

Like Rocks, it's not like a thousand a ride. But it is assumed that Guns & Roses will not even lag behind Dylan, where each person has his or her pride, trains himself to the extreme, and works together perfectly. All in one, Rocks, that's the Guardian Special Branch.

It wasn't easy to create the current shape, and the status quo is the only other success story we haven't been able to create a similar force, but Guns & Roses created by Rockhead is strong

Their fast forward continued, but after a while, the rockhead stopped.

"... don't you think it's odd?

I question one of my men so much. It was by Kang as a detective.

"... right. It's too easy. It's like being induced."

"Oh. The guys, too, had to have predicted getting into the fortress. Yet the response is too crude."

It is reasonable to assume that the Warcraft and Santa Anas in the field were like exposures. So inside this fortress, you must be prepared to fight the fierce who succeeded in entering. Well, Guns & Roses are supposed to be absolutely alarming because of the specificity of being a group. Even if you have a lot of strength.

That's why we tear ourselves apart...

…… Back off!! "

Moments later, Rockhead felt signs of his spine creeping and screamed out loud.

My men reacted immediately to it and backstepped down the aisle at the same time.

Shortly afterwards, the flash ran into the space where my men were until just now.

Not like firearms or explosives.

It was a flash by a sword that was sharpened and unleashed with the temper of tearing.

It's not the usual speed. If the reaction had been delayed even for a moment, it would have been cut in two together.

"... hey, I didn't know they were all gonna scratch each other. The boulder is the world famous Guardian Special Branch. Let's just say brilliant."

Behind the aisle, voices heard from the darkness. Supposedly the enemy who unleashed the present blow. In a flash, he approached, emitted a sharp slash, and supposedly withdrew immediately in preparation for a counterattack.

"I'm not impressed by surprises."

Rockhead struck an outrage at the mysterious voice.

"You don't have to fight in grandeur if you're the one who can finish them all to that extent"

Mysterious voice, yes, a voice that passes low and good. A man pronouncing that voice approaches.

It sounds cuttlefish and cold, revealing what the man looks like.

A long man in a suit, with deep scars on his face and a long object in his hand. Apparently, they use that knife as a weapon.

Under the all-back hair, a sharp face reminiscent of a wolf.

I know. Iwatou knows this man.

The man slowly pulls out his knife and hits him with a killing temper as if he could cut.

"Chief... this man..."

The voices of my men. They seemed a little confused. Given the dangers of Guns & Roses, we should devote a lot of energy to dealing with them. Nonetheless, only one man actually showed up.

But no one is optimistic.

To this only one man, all his men were breathing.

All my men are fierce men who have been diving through the training grounds. I guess their experience is sending a fierce red flag.

"If you're going down this road, I'm the one you're dealing with. Are you ready? Guardian."

The man's words and eyes seemed to unleash a strong will not to retreat.

If you're a regular person, it's powerful enough to be incontinent.

But...

"Superior...... Don't lick it. Metallica."

It has a rocky head and meaning. I won't lose. Bounce that heavy pressure head-on and ignite the struggle of your men.

The two men's impatience to bump into each other was like a spark in the eye.