Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

The five young men aiming at the front of the rifle move carefully.

They flex their torso and bend their knees lightly to lower their center of gravity, then move as if they were dragging their heels. It was a textbook Shooting on the Move pose.

There is no sound except the faint sound of shoes, specially crafted to reduce the noise of the sole on the floor.

They carefully calculated the angle their shadow is created by the fluorescent light.

Target point forward two meters.

Through the open visit, a bright light leaked out of the hallway.

There were red paint burns everywhere.

It was a sign that there was a war going on indoors.

George Sims orders two of his men to move across the entrance.

As soon as the beep sounds off, the two soldiers slowly move their feet with their fingers on the trigger.

One meter to target.

50 centimeters to target.

The two soldiers who slammed themselves against the wall slowly stepped over the side steps in a gunpoint position.

It was a Cutting Pie technique for preparing for enemy attacks that were hidden behind doors or corners while carefully checking the interior.

Every step I took revealed a little inside.

After checking the blind spot to the right of the entrance, the soldier reports in a small voice.

“Clear. ”

George Sims raises his right hand to the other side of the door.

As soon as the signal drops, a soldier places three fingers on his shoulder.

Three, two, one!

As soon as I had one finger, the two figures lowered as much as possible crossed to the other side of the entrance at the same speed as lightning.

Fortunately, no attacks have occurred.

Oakley, who was watching from behind, swallowed a dry saliva.

As the soldiers make their way through the open visit, they are defenseless, and he tightens his stomach.

Not once or twice. However, whenever I encountered this situation, it seemed like the Department of Defense burned down every time. That's why I can't quit this job.

As soon as the two soldiers cross the other side, they get close to the wall.

After a short breather, they raise their rifles and aim for the front.

It was to re-use the cutting pie technique that I had just identified the situation indoors.

In preparation for an enemy attack, the time it takes to see the inside of a well divided room feels like a thousand years.

There is no need to rush unless it is a maneuver strike. The virtue they need right now is patience and discretion.

Soldiers report after checking the blind spots.

“Clear. ”

No way...... I was curious about George Simms's expression.

“Report in detail. ”

“I can't see the target, and two of my allies are down on the ground. ”

George Sims raises his left hand to send a call to Oakley, keeping watch.

Move in!

* * *

Oakley was the first to enter the room and got a vorak impression.

It's a hypothetical simulation of non-lethality, and if this were real, it would be a horrific slaughter scene.

All the furniture that had to be neatly installed was in a spill.

Everywhere the snow came into contact with the floors, walls, ceilings, etc. there were red paint bullet marks everywhere.

A soldier falls unconscious in the middle of the room, and another soldier sits with his back against the wall.

The faces and torso of the two soldiers were covered with paint burns as if they had blood on them.

George Sims was troubled.

Slaughter.

An army is an organization that returns to its outcome.

Even though he left himself, he was beaten by this many troops, which means there is a problem with the defensive system prepared with his heart's care.

No matter what the process, this result cannot be covered by any packaging.

Oakley, who checked the pulse with his finger on the neck of the unconscious soldier, said.

“Pulse is normal. ”

“This way, too! ”

You hear someone sigh. It will be a sigh of relief.

Oakley sharpened his teeth.

“This is almost hate crime. He's most likely a psychopath or a psychopath. He should never have gotten into SPU. ”

George Sims nodded his head.

Where in the world is a madman firing a simulator at a soldier you've already subdued? I can't believe you would take this maniac as the pinnacle of the heart, the SPU.

Oakley scoured the soldiers' perimeter like a detective from the MCU.

The night vision rolls over the floor, away from the helmet.

One definition of M4 was lying around a stunned soldier leaning against the wall, and the other M4 was rolling at his feet.

Oakley picks up the M4. As expected, the magazine was empty.

I don't see the pistol. It was definitely taken by him.

“Wake me up. Let's see what happened first. ”

George Sims gave the order.

Oakley opens the barrel and splashes water on his face, and the soldier wakes up.

“What happened? ”

The soldier blinks as soon as he can't answer. After a short time, the soldier opens his mouth.

“I'm not sure. ”

“What does that mean? ”

The soldier leans against the wall and shakes his head, pointing fingers at his colleague.

“All of a sudden, thump! I heard a sound. ”

The man who lost his mind was clearly beaten from a single blow given that he was wearing the Night Vision as well.

“Suddenly, he was out of sight. I wore my Night Vision, but I couldn't find any enemies. Then suddenly I felt something fall on my head.... ”

George Sims shakes his head.

A situation where nothing can be recovered from failure. The worst defeat.

“You wake up your colleagues, return them to the stronghold together, and the rest of you work with me on the mission! ”

George Sims' patience revealed the ground.

“This is no longer a simulation. Capture the enemy alive as soon as possible! ”

Crazy psychopath! I will make sure it tastes hot.

Five agents are armed.

They are ready to leave the room in formation.

“We're moving!”

Four ex-SAS agents and one ex-Marine initiated a disturbing movement.

After the five have left the room, the man who regained his senses just before stood up to wake up his colleague.

Looking at my comrade who lost his mind, I sighed.

What the hell were you doing, stripping off your shoes?

He raises his hand to wake his companion. But at that moment, he clutched his butt.

The head fell down and swiftly moved.

Two projectors stare at him like a rattlesnake in front of his food.

The soldier loses consciousness again without screaming a single word.

* * *

It took more than an hour for the vows that had all of the Inner Force to move properly.

Among the two unconscious soldiers, his figure remained on the smaller side.

The vows separated his equipment from his body.

I stripped off my M4 carbine, 9mm glock, night vision, bands, magazines, and even my combat boots and battle clothes.

It was not easy to move an unconscious adult man more than 20 meters away from exhaustion. However, it was easier than expected thanks to its small size of just over 5 inches.

A vow that hid the soldier in a corner beyond the corner of the hallway that was out of the ordinary man's sight returned to the room. And after taking off his clothes, I put on the clothes of a naked soldier a little while ago.

The short sleeves were moderately movable. However, the shoes were troublesome.

The 255mm combat boots did not fit the feet of vows over 280mm.

I couldn't stick to my shoes. Because even the colors were different from other models.

Walkers are similar to ordinary people's eyes, but they are different from the sky and the earth, like formal shoes and Nike sneakers.

You're forced to break a walker's ankle.

After wearing all of the soldier's equipment, vows moved his clothes, shoes, and all of his equipment to the soldier's hideout.

I felt exhausted again. But there was nothing to worry about.

Time is on his side.

* * *

Rested well, but the situation was still not good.

Inerforce floor, fitness floor, even dehydration symptoms.

It's suicide to use this body to wage a war.

The vow is breathless and awaits the opposing Pokémon's visit. However, no sign of the opposing Pokémon's movement is seen over time.

At that moment, my eyes brightened as I heard a murmur.

We repaired a destroyed electrical facility.

The vows thought the time had come for the game to resume.

Ten minutes have passed, but the building remains silent.

Knocking on the opposing Pokémon's visit with this body does not stand a chance. We have to get them out somehow.

"You want to wait for me in my room? I don't see that. ’

The vows that took place held two M4s collected from the soldiers, one in each hand. And without hesitation, I pulled the trigger.

Bam! Bam! Bang, bang! >

< Bang, bang! Bang, bang!! >

< Bang! Bang, bang!! Glug glug! >

Within seconds, you run out of ammo.

The abstraction painted by the paintball looked pretty good.

Especially the cheerful paint marks around the disoriented soldier reminded me of blood.

He replaces the magazine and pulls the trigger again.

< Utatan!!! Tata Tata Tata Tang!!! >

Seowon painted the empty space hard.

Ceilings and floors, furniture, visits, and corridor walls.

Once again, he runs out of ammunition and carefully knocks down the furniture in the room.

You want to know what happened? Why don't you just pop out? ’

After finishing preparing for work, the vision of the night on the helmet came down and the world of green opened up in front of you.

Seowon settles down, leaning against the wall, holding the newly replaced M4 in his right hand.

As I relax my shoulders, my arms flow freely. The M4 fell out of my grip. As I relax my neck, my head sags down.

The moment they discover who they are, the game is over. But the vows did not shrink.

He knew he was doing his best, so there was no end to the game here.

Jinjin University, Kwon & Moon

We can leave the rest in the sky.

* * *

I couldn't raise my head, so I relied on my hearing for all the information.

Multiple footsteps overlap.

The number is approximately four or five.

With a short footstep and a small footstep, you can see that you are approaching very carefully.

The sound of regular steps and vibrations that occur every step were transmitted through the floor. He is most likely from a CQB experienced Special Forces unit.

My footsteps became louder and louder.

I felt someone coming towards me.

The cold fingers hit the carotid artery.

“Pulse is normal. ”

Of course it's normal. It's for beginners to get their hearts racing in this game.

Immediately, several voices were caught in my ears.

“What happened? ”

“What does that mean? ”

Concise and decisive. George Simms.

“This is almost hate crime. He's most likely a psychopath or a psychopath. He should never have gotten into SPU. ”

Oakley is a coarse, assertive speaker.

The group leaves the room as soon as the situation is resolved.

Seowon senses a soldier left alone in his room approaching him.

There's only one way to deal with it.

He raises his head.

The paw grips the target's neck with a sharp grappling hook before the stunned soldier screams.

* * *

The cold metallic feel awakens his senses as he grips the fallen M4.

The vows that took place moved silently.

Shortly after, I noticed the back of five people moving low.

The selection lever of M4 was adjusted automatically by moving the thumb.

Seowon smiled and looked at the registrar.