The World of Masks

The atmosphere of Canberra has changed. The atmosphere in the city that seemed to have been devastated, slaughtered, and about to fall completely began to reverse. The Undead advance stops and no one else dies. Instead of the sound of pain and despair, the sound of a struggle against the ground echoes. Using features such as streets and buildings, the superpowers somehow stopped the undead. I could tell the refugees who were on the run looking for a way to live without telling them what they looked like. The struggle of the superpowers nearly brought the battle back to its origins, when the elements brought the battle back to humanity.

"Yes, it is. Head down the left alley now and join Wang Fei. Yes, sir. Siege wiped out. They don't run away anyway, so don't leave a single one of them behind and destroy them all."

The presence of a telecom command to superpowers engaged in northern Canberra flashes a pencil across the map of Canberra, spread out over the asphalt. The map that was illuminated by the light from the streetlight had already filled with dense lines and markings.

I thought deeply and heard a communicator ringing in the ears of Jin, who had drawn a mediator on his forehead.

"Yes, yes. Oh, did you find any survivors from the Alliance? What are the numbers? What are the remaining weapons?"

The spades quickly write numbers and letters in chalk on the asphalt next to the map. Already there were letters and numbers that had been written down.

"What's their status? Do you think combat is possible? Oh, that's a relief. If so, please send them to C4. I told you before, C4 branch. Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's enough. Please complete the remaining tasks immediately."

You give the order over the comms and hang up. Then I immediately put the communication to someone else.

"I'm Jin-seok Kim. Yes, what's the situation? Ah, it's going well. If you destroy all those people there, please continue straight up the river. That's D2, and there's a lot of undead out there. Yes, Mr. Akermann will be there. Oh, don't hate it. He's not a coworker. Besides, it's an emergency, so please be nice to him today. Yeah, no, because it's the right thing to say that's impossible, right? Anyway, join us and destroy everyone around you."

After disconnecting communication, Jin circled a large circle around the shore of the river in central Canberra.

Sandoval looks at what Jin is doing next to him and sees the transfer in his eyes.

"Another district reclaim?"

"Repatriation It's not even big enough, but it's smooth."

Sandoval now gazes at Jingjin with an astonishing gaze.

Jinsuk, who saved one girl, examined the battlefield. It felt like I was observing Undead movement, fighting, and, above all, power. The superpowers, including Sandoval, wanted him to fall behind quickly, but he didn't seem to want to. After placing it behind them, I took out the map, handwriting, chalk, etc. from my arms and began conducting with the communicator.

Even the Black Skull and Tanks were crushed, and after some time on this side of the battlefield, Sandoval jumped back and forth in the middle of a horde of undead and was heavily consumed, accompanied by a legion escort. He stared at what Jin was doing in that state. At first, I wanted to imitate something. I stopped crying, but I still stroked the girl holding onto the collar of Jin and looked at the map. Then he turned on the telecom and began to ask for information on superpowers all over Canberra and give them command.

And the situation changed.

To protect the refugees so far, they've moved each of the superpowers that were scattered across Canberra to focus their firepower or block the way. And as a result, the superpowers within Canberra slowly start securing their safety in Canberra, pushing against the undead. Sandoval, who was completely out-of-the-box about strategy and tactics, saw that the markings on the map were clearly forming a clear line against the undead.

I was also proud that the many allied forces were fighting hundreds of undead superpowers, but at the same time I felt sad.

"Too bad. The power of our superpowers and your command alone would have been enough. If we had joined forces earlier with the Allies, we would have been on the verge of victory." "

Given the current situation, it was also natural to think so. But Jinsuk shakes his head quietly.

"No, it's different. This situation just happens to be in our favor. If the conflicts on a large scale in a large plains, the Alliance has no choice but to have the advantage. It's enough to trample them with that overwhelming force no matter what they do. No matter how powerful the enemy monsters and undead are, they are meaningless in front of the bullets that rain down on them. Maybe they knew that, so they dug a trap, or they ambushed the whole thing."

Jinseok stares at the map and says,

"But most Allied forces have lost their combat strength in a cunning enemy trap, and there are advantages to individual, powerful monsters or undead, especially in a civil war like this one. Most of all, they even brought the equipment from the captured Alliance. The collapse of the Allied forces in charge of the defenses of Canberra was somewhat natural. But we're different. Individual power outweighs monsters and undead, so this is the only advantage in the civil war. The number of undead can only be doubled in a region with many obstacles, a city. Most importantly, the weapons taken from the Allied forces were also consumed by the majority when they first penetrated Canberra's defense line "

Here, he sighed.

"I didn't intend to, and I wasn't able to, but as a result, we put the Allied forces under fire. We can fight as safely as we can with most of the weapons taken from the Allied forces against the Allied forces."

Sandoval shuts up. The bear thought that he was right. I felt sorry for the Allied forces who had died for no reason.

"Well, what can I do? Things have already happened, and we have to do what we can. Moreover, I'm deeply sorry, but if you take responsibility for something, it's actually Miss Alliance Command."

That assertiveness moved my gaze back to the map.

"But it looks like the Undead are still coming in. At this rate, we're in danger. After all, it's a monster who is expected to have infinite stamina. No matter how powerful God is, this side is disadvantageous because it can't completely remove human limits. I hope you get a successful message from the Starfleet soon."

Jinsuk looks down at the telecom silently, as if it were the child of Christmas Eve waiting for Santa Claus.

* * *

Quite far from Canberra. A group rushes through the thick mountains. It was in a mountain with no roads, only bushes, trees, and stones, but their movements were swift. No, I was going faster than any car in the world.

The leading black man, now in his early 30s, looked around.

"We're almost there."

Arongo mutters, thinking about the place Jinsuk taught him. Your GPS device was also alerting them that they were arriving at their destination soon. With the fact that the battle was almost over, he ran and prayed to the god he believed in. Protect your soul and heart and give me hope of winning the battle.

[Wait, why are you praying to a god who doesn't exist? If you want to pray, do it to me! You know whose power you are!]

Arongo frowns at the voice that comes directly from his head.

That voice was beautiful. The sound that is so dazzling that you can fall in love with only your voice without having to see your personality or character. But unfortunately for her, it was just a nagging voice for Arongo.

'Our God is a holy being who has protected our tribe for generations. There can never be a doubt about his existence.'

Arongo heavily hesitates.

Arongo's family, from one African country, lived in a wide African meadow until his grandfather. However, due to the harsh modernization winds, Arongo's parents settled in the city, and Arongo also grew up with modern values in the city. However, Arongo's parents questioned the modern texts and did not forget the faith of their tribe. Rather, he kept his doctrine and faith absolutely. And Alongo was also continuing his parents' teachings diligently.

Of course, as Einz, a god in Arongo, he was crazy and jumpy. It's nice to be embedded in a human body to protect the world from those bastards who banished themselves.Those possessed Humans are such stuffy Humans. If it had been in the flesh, it would have ripped its head right off.

"But don't worry. Unlike religions that reject other faiths, our God also allows us to use other powers if we absolutely need them. Forgive me if I borrow the power of a sorcerer like you. '

[Grab, grab, grab, grab!!!!!!!]

Worst, really worst human being. The worst insult of my life as a god.

Since then, Einstein's great criticism and hysteria has been rampant. But Arongo never shuts down. It's just a slight tingling of the eyes. Eventually, Einz had to fall out of my pool first.

Tak!

At a rapid pace, Arongo suddenly stops at one point. The other superpowers that followed stopped behind him. Arongo glares at the blue light in front of him.

"Found it."

It was a portal through which the beings of the world invaded this place, a breach in the containment system, and continued to vomit out the undead.