Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

“…… that's how it happened. I'm sorry about that. ”

I do not listen to apologies that do not feel even the slightest bit of sincerity.

The vow turns its head and gazes into the darkness where nothing can be seen.

I learned some of the facts I wanted to know. However, the strange question mark in my head grew bigger.

After speaking, Eric Prince looks at his vows, grunting like a poop dog.

I told him everything I know, and he didn't stop to keep his promise.

In ordinary people's lives, life is protected by various institutions and safeguards. But here, power reigns over all. No matter how much the client pays, the Bionic Solver is A. A vow stronger than such a Bionic Soldier is a Super Pack.

I'm Eric Prince! Trust me. '

An old friend's habit of talking, which he had heard to sit in his ear, grabbed his ear like a vision.

The man who thought he was the only friend who reached out his hand at the most difficult time disappeared like a miraculous thing in front of Seowon.

Seeing Eric Prince with a pathetic look on his face, he feels confused.

I didn't think Eric Prince would come out so humbled that he couldn't even scream.

Looking into someone's Rock Bottom was far from fun.

I was nauseous when I saw how ugly it could get to fill a man's pretenses, bravado, and desires. However, the vows opened their backpacks and took out the objects without showing any emotion in their hearts. You have to keep your promise.

The vow washed away the foreign matter on the cross section of the severed arm using drinking water more precious than blood in the Deadzone, placed it in a dry ice pack, sealed and handed it over to Eric Prince.

After everything he knows, Eric Prince picks up the dry ice pack with a grumpy face like the marathoner that crossed the finish line. He looked at the vows with a pleading eye. She asked me to keep her secret about what she said today. But the vows said nothing and did nothing.

He didn't want to say anything to anyone about what he heard today. When he was in a disadvantage, he did not hesitate to reveal the source of the information.

Eric Prince had no more will to protect, no choice, and no duty to take care of.

Eric Prince rises from his seat with a mute voice.

He carefully examined the vow's face with a relieved face due to the narcotic pain medication he had just taken before and began walking towards the entrance.

More than 10 meters away, Eric Prince's figure no longer notices him. Instead, it appears that only the light emitted from the light installed in his head is floating.

The light slowly drifts away, and at some point, it shifts rapidly, shaking violently.

The vow that confirms Eric Prince's determination to get a successful suture is backwards somehow.

Eric Prince gave his all to fulfill his desire, but he accomplished nothing. I was only used as a puppet by those above.

Wealth, looks, family, punishment, women…….

He was Eric Prince, who had it all, but he was not at all satisfied with what he had.

Human life follows an insatiable desire. The sand that escaped between my fingers was no different from empowering my grip to have any more.

It was in the dark, but vows did not use portable flashlights.

No matter how many vows I took, I could not identify the object. But he was comfortable in the dark. I liked breathing steamed air better than clean, clear air.

The vow reminds me of Eric Prince's confession as he walks through the cozy darkness.

Committee.

Eric Prince didn't know exactly what the committee was, who the members were, and how many there were.

The existence of a few elites that dominate everything in the United States is something that can only appear in cheap novels. But I didn't know such people existed.

What kind of people, on some level, control over 200 million people without any responsibility?

Will the committee be finished? Maybe there's another person or group controlling them.

As the questions one by one filled my head, I saw a headless corpse.

Saving a living life is more important than repairing a corpse.

The vows came to mind the SCO's cleaner, who specializes in this sort of thing, and passed over the body.

After about 10 minutes, I started to see the spores floating round with blue and purple lights. It was the beginning of the true Deadzone. Bodies have also grown according to the name Deadzone.

When Seowon comforted his palms, a spore of radiant light flew in from somewhere and sat down like a dandelion hole. The vow snores and inhales a hook.

The force seemed to have recovered as much as a millimeter, or nanometer.

"I don't understand why inhaling this would kill me. ’

I was really curious to see if the Bionic Soldier who inhaled this spore was dead. I wondered what would happen to Michael Porter, Nick Drake's teacher from purgatory. I also wondered what Nick Drake might have learned from him.

You realize that the vow that you found the fourth corpse without a head has reached the end of the tunnel.

At the end of the tunnel is a generous space. It was as spacious as the playground in Gangnam and New York. Beasts were what SCO people called the Spawning Pool or the Spawning Ground.

Spores that glow blue and purple like fireflies give me some vision. There was a dreamy world in front of me in Disney comics. It was a space that the children would love, screaming.

The giant pupil, which is fluttering with faint light, gestures to him to come in.

The vows stopped before stepping into the sports pool and used the force to look around.

A pile of life reactions were detected in certain locations.

It was difficult to accurately determine the number of people, but it was clear that they were centered at the far right end of the space. It looks like the Bionic Soldiers are protecting civilians and wounded.

Beast was not detected. The vow tilted its head. I don't even have a Beast. Why are they all in one place? Don't you know the Beast has been removed?

A vow with a club in his right hand moves toward the people.

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Five civilians. Two objects, presumed power-suits, have been broken apart and collapsed on the ground. You can see the two power suits peeling off and barely standing there looking ugly at the recesses. Two groups are out in front of the group, one of which cannot see its right arm, and the other with its head halfway up. You run out of ammo and there's a gun on the floor.

A mass of machinery, which appears to be a part of a power-suit, is scattered all around, and you see the body of a mop.

The vow slowly walks toward the group, shouldered in a club.

About 30 meters to go.

The first person to find a vow was a civilian, not a Bionic Soldier.

The Power Suit turns its head toward the vow as people who mistreated the vow scream.

I can't believe you found a stranger's approach later than a civilian.

A vow to Bionic Soldier, who does not know the basics of boundaries, was made with his tongue.

“You've been paid a lot of money for that? ”

As the vow approaches, a power suit warns you using an external mounted speaker.

“No access! Identify yourself!”

The vows didn't stop.

“No further access! If you don't reveal yourself, I will attack! ”

Seowon smiles at the halfway face of the power suit.

“Whatever."

The right arm of the Powered Suit moves. But there was no attack. It's because he was a human being.

As Bionic Soldier in a power-suit hesitates, vows arrive near civilians.

The two were lying unconscious, and the three of them were trembling.

“Relax. I'm here to save you. ”

“Y-you sure? ”

Standing two steps away from the civilians, the vows forced a bright smile. It was because I knew that a smile was a big power for someone in trouble.

“Yes, I do. ”

“W-what about monsters? ”

“I got rid of him at the entrance. ”

The civilians' expressions were clear.

“Let me take a look at the injured first. ”

Seowon handed out the energy bars and drinking water from his backpack to the people, then approached the patient.

Both of them had normal pulses. Exhaustion due to extreme fatigue and stress was expected. But I went to the question to see if he was traumatized.

“How did this happen? Tell me more."

“That……. ”

Then a power-suit approaches the vows.

“This way is more urgent! ”

The vows paid attention to the civilian's explanation while completely ignoring the power suit.

“Can't you hear me? This way is more urgent! ”

The impression of the vows was crumpled.

The metal club that was on the floor was caught in the hand of the vow.

< Kuaang!!! >

Suddenly, I heard the sound of my ears ripping.

The civilians were screaming and covering their ears, and the two Bionic Soldiers, who had no idea what was happening, were dumbfounded.

A moment later, the armless power suit approaches the vow and slopes to its side.

< Bang!!! >

The smashed head of the Power Suit strikes back towards the vow.

Seowon said.

“Don't you know civilian rescue comes first under any circumstance? Where are you going?”

Justin Anderson, who is piloting a smashed head power suit, is speechless.

But Bionic Soldiers and Power Suits are a national asset. It doesn't make sense to compare yourself with a lesser human being who is getting fame on the Internet and has set foot in an inaccessible place.

Justin Anderson shudders. I wanted to blow up that little Asian. But my hands wouldn't listen. You don't see the vows attacking, and you don't see how your colleague smashed the knee of the power-suit.

He was dispatched to the southern region and did not believe that there was a man who slapped a monster in the World Trade Center barefoot. But now it seems to be true.

Justin Anderson, standing in a daze, is impaled by the sound of a nervous vow.

“What are you standing there for? Get me backup at HQ now! ”

The vows turned to the civilians and said with a smile.

“I see. You said you hit your head hard, so you'll need a splint to stabilize it." ”

Suddenly, people couldn't catch the cold and warm face of the vow.

The vows reached the power suit, which was on the floor only after the civilians had finished preparing for transport. Both power suits seem surprisingly intact.

“What's wrong with this guy? ”

The moment Justin Anderson tries to answer, his vows suddenly swoop backwards.

“Main oxygen tank shattered……. ”

“Shut up!"

Suddenly, a vow came out rough.

There's no such thing as crazy. Justin Anderson shakes his hands, staring at the vow as if to kill it.

“Call HQ right now and call it off! ”

“W-what? ”

The furious snow of the vows stares at Justin Anderson's power-suit.

Seowon reaches forward with his right hand holding a metal club.

“Can't you feel anything? ”

Justin Anderson's gaze points to the club.

A pale yellow sphere floats in the air.

Justin Anderson yells at the radio.

“Headquarters! Beast is spinning. Backup aborted! I repeat. Cancel support……. ”

At the end of his talk, the yellow sphere grows frighteningly, and a large figure begins to form.

He sees a reckless Asian man running toward the monster with a club of diamonds.

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