Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

Bang! Bang! Bang! >

You hear a knock on the other side of the collapsed tunnel.

Whenever I hear the sound of 'thump!', the dust spreads and the soil and rocks fall superiorly.

Oberon's face crumpled. I couldn't have known.

Theseus is not dead. It appears that the power suit on which he boarded was also undamaged. Watching him move like that.

Oberon looks at his vows with a face of dirt. Seowon stares at Oberon with a puzzled face. It was as if to say:

"Why are you making that face? You can go smash it. ’

The mind is a chimney, but no weapon is in his hand.

With the oxygen mask on, you can't see straight from the thought of dealing with the power suit without a weapon.

I wanted to hold on to the legs of the vow and ask for a favor. But he knew that the vows would not do him any favors.

Bang! Bang! Bang! >

Theseus seems to reach the other side of the collapsed pile of dirt.

The sound of crushing the rocks and excavating the rubble grows louder and louder. At the same time, I got close.

Bang! Bang! Boom!! >

You hear a cheerful sound instead of the dull sound you've been hearing so far. It was the sound of a blockage.

A pile of dirt splashes through the air, creating a hole. An intense beam of light gushes out of the hole toward Oberon. The white beam is dusty enough that it is impossible to breathe normally without a mask on.

A small hole just a baseball grew in size over time. The baseball became a basketball through a bowling ball.

After piercing the basketball, Oberon's fist protrudes out of the Powered Suit and gets up on his butt.

He looks at the vow leaning against the wall with his arms folded in his arms and decides to end the situation with his own hands, whether he's killed or fed.

Suddenly, my eyes brightened as I heard a few thumps after the basketball collapsed.

You see Theseus' power suit behind the widened hole. Theseus scrambles to get through the breach.

A smile touches Oberon's stiff face.

From afar, Theseus seems amused to be trying to cross over here.

Some writer said, "Life is a tragedy when you look closely, and a comedy when you look far away."

Oberon stretches out his clasped hands in front of him to loosen his arms. You don't know how to deal with that lump of iron with your bare hands. But I thought that if I shut up, something would happen.

As he approaches the Powerful Suit, something catches his eye. It was a vow.

Oberon had no idea what his vows were going to do. All he could do was watch.

When the vow ran at an incredible speed, the upper half of the power suit was almost out of the hole.

* * *

The moment I saw the red light, my hair fell down.

If I hadn't activated the emergency evasion system in the premonition of stabbing the whole body, his body would have melted hard to find a handful of hair by now.

The diagnostic program was run. A sigh burst out as I checked the status monitor on the display.

You can't find the shiny, pure power suit. A raggedy-looking power-suit with shrapnel embedded in its body, exploding and burning, struggles to stand.

All the weapons equipped were destroyed. The operating rate of the left arm and left leg, which suffered a direct aftermath of the explosion, was 20% and the right region was 70%. The armor on the head and torso was completely worn out, making it difficult to serve as a 'pilot's protection’.

He tears off the rattling gloves that cover his chest and stomach with his own hands. It was because I felt angry every time I moved, even the gloves on my body would sag while my operating rate was low.

Theseus looks at the collapsed tunnel, checking his wretched condition. On the other side of the pile of dirt, I was furious with Oberon, who thought he would like to die.

“You little bugger!!! ”

Oberon cannot be forgiven for attempting to self-destruct the power suit.

He approaches the pile of dirt and swings his right hand.

Luckily, the soil just collapsed.

Every time your right hand moves, the pile of dirt settles like a shovel of excavator.

Piloting a low-powered power suit like heavy equipment has brought great fatigue.

The cloudy dust clouded my vision, and there was dirt on my shoulders, elbows, and wrist joints. Power suits are running at a reduced rate. But the furious Theseus is not at ease. Chewing Oberon alive was the reason for his existence and the mission he must fulfill.

Finally, a hole is drilled. You see the other tunnel through the hole. The dirty camera is poor quality, but I can clearly see Oberon sitting far away.

A dung spatters from Theseus' eyes.

"I'm doing my job like this, and you're sitting back and resting? ’

Power suits move faster.

A pile of dirt flew away and the dust obscured my vision so I couldn't see a single inch in front of it. The movement of the Power Suit has become more and more dull. The oil burst from the left elbow dropped, and the oil cooler on the back stopped working.

Several warning messages covered the display, hard enough to even count them all.

Theseus turned off the display itself as soon as so many messages were printed in front of him that he could not see. Even without the help of electronic equipment, it's not a job to deal with one of them.

At last, the torso of the Powered Suit passes through the hole and escapes to the other side. Theseus' eyes widen in fury as he looks at Oberon. However, he did not notice on the right that there was an object approaching him quickly.

< Bang! >

Something hit me in the chest. Theseus wonders if he felt worthless.

< Bang!!! >

The impact is enormous. The torso of the Powered Suit, which was trying to escape from the other side, is wobbling. I turned off the display so I didn't know what it was for.

Almost out of the hole.

Theseus' eyes flash. Oberon, you bastard!

But at that moment, a cool feeling came to me. It was like a breeze, and it was like fresh air.

< Ewwwwwwwww!!! >

You hear the iron slab tearing.

Then Theseus was able to see what this cool feeling was. Something is forcibly ripping the cockpit out of the power suit.

He quickly wore an oxygen mask, then pressed the cockpit force injection button. It didn't work. No matter how much I pressed the button, there was no reaction.

All I could think about was the Beast. The Beast was the only one who could break the cockpit of the Power Suit with immense power.

Theseus' face suddenly turned pale.

I felt the coolness on my face and chest.

Something swoops in through the cockpit and grabs Theseus' head.

“Ahhhh!!! ”

Theseus cries out in horror.

There was a sudden pain in the cervical spine. He flew in the air with the feeling of his whole body being torn apart.

* * *

A vow he pulled out of the power suit alive and tossed to the ground smiles at Oberon.

“The game has to be fair, right? ”

Oberon nods unknowingly as he looks at the wonders of the vows.

At that moment, I remembered a word that I had forgotten.

A champion.

Oberon lunges for Theseus, who has fallen to the ground.

A sports player will only wait for the opponent to regain consciousness. The place where he stands is not the ring, but the battlefield.

While Theseus was staggering, Oberon jumped 20 meters and flew away. Oberon's shoulders, coupled with his weight acceleration, mark Theseus' belly with authenticity.

The technique of the Spear of Wrestling will be more accurate than the technique of the Tackle of Wrestling. Theseus, who was fit for Oberon's Spear without defence, said, "Huff!!!” With a scream, I flew backwards and crashed into the dirt.

Pain that would make my head turn black.

I couldn't breathe. My whole body shrunk around my stomach.

It feels like a black hole has been created in the belly button.

The black hole in the belly button seems to suck out all the pain in the world.

Theseus wraps his arms around you and squeezes his belly.

You groan without screaming or moaning.

Oberon, who sunk Theseus in a single strike, rises to his feet.

Extreme anger and excitement consumed him.

My hands tremble and my breath grows rough. My stomach is rumbling and my head is about to explode. It seemed like the blood from the beating heart would burst out through the arteries.

“Why! Why did you try to kill me!!! ”

He raises his fist and shoots Theseus in the face.

< Kuak!!! >

A cheerful sound was transmitted to the brain via regime, wrist and elbow.

He didn't go because he remembered that he almost died without even knowing it.

Oberon's expression distorts like the man in front of him.

< Kuak!!! Boom!!! Grrrgh!!! >

I didn't even remember how many times I punched him.

I took down my forehead, temples, and mouth. However, Oberon's fist avoided the oxygen mask worn by Theseus, even though he had a fever to the tip of his head.

The vows quietly look at Oberon's outburst from a step away.

I had no intention of stopping Oberon. Even with Oberon's murder, I had no intention of stopping him. However, you will have to lose responsibility for it.

Whenever I got hit, the movement of my flinching leg stopped.

After the opponent's reaction disappears, Oberon stops his fist and pushes his breath into his shoulder.

“Stop acting, asshole! If I kill you here, no one will mind. Just wrap it around the Beast's stomach. ”

Oberon kicks Theseus. Blood gushes from Theseus' oxygen mask with a sound.

Oberon crouches beside Theseus. Then Oberon began to explain what had happened to the vows.

“He tried to kill me all of a sudden. I don't know why yet. It seems to be related to Japan.... ”

A strange smile spread over the face of the vow.

He crouches next to Theseus and taps Theseus' oxygen mask with his fingertips.

Tap, tap, tap

Theseus shows no reaction.

A vow whispered in Theseus' ear.

“Hey, knock it off. I know you're out of your mind. Why don't you open your eyes? I won't tell you again. ”

Theseus didn't even flinch.

The vow grins and grabs Theseus' wrist.

Along with the sound, Theseus' body rises to the air for about an inch.

“Ahhhh!!! ”

Theseus' desperate screams pierce the tunnel-filled dust and rush out into the darkness.

Oberon's expression has changed since he couldn't kill Theseus a moment ago. How can such a placid face turn a person's wrist into powder.... What he did to Theseus was nothing compared to his vows.

He shudders at the tip of his arm, gazing at Theseus' prowling hands. No matter how hard you rehabilitate after a surgical procedure, Theseus' right hand won't hold a spoon for the rest of his life.

The vows whispered back to Theseus.

“Why did you try to kill Oberon? ”

There was a groan between the oxygen masks. It was a groaning, biting my lips tightly and forcefully enduring the pain.

“You're still awake. ”

The vows grabbed Theseus' left wrist. Theseus' eyes flash open.

Theseus looks at the vows with a provocative eye.

The vow shakes its head.

“Tell me, or I'll make you never masturbate again." ”

You hear coughing in Theseus' oxygen mask. Every time I swayed and coughed, blood gushed out around the mask. When he coughed, he exclaimed in an urgent voice.

“Japan… is………. ”

* * *

Kaneyashi, an inn used by Japanese officials as a temporary office, is Osaka's hidden Ryokan, known only to the top 1% of people.

Kaneyashi is rated one of Japan's best ryokan in that it is not found by anyone due to the immense cost of 2 million KRW per person per night and does not allow guests to spend a year. Nevertheless, such a Kanejashi did not stand in front of the Japanese government.

He had to accommodate the three top bureaucrats for a long stay.

Namazuo Toshiro closes his eyes as the steam soaks in the barren open water bath.

Thinking about the past few days, I felt overwhelmed.

It was a negotiation close to humiliation. Moreover, I felt overwhelmed by the thought that the object of the humiliating negotiation was Josenzing.

He dipped his face in hot water and took it out.

It'll be fine. He spent months preparing the spider silk for Joseng's body, which should have been completely tightened by now.

Namazuo Toshiro, the commanding officer, lit a cigarette.

A big sip of tobacco smoke mixed with the water vapor in the outdoor bath. His disgrace seemed to sink a little.

‘That Joseng would be stuck in a tunnel somewhere by now. ’

He closes his eyes, remembering his vows.

< Knock. >

A drop of water fell on my forehead.

< Knock, knock. >

My forehead tickled.

He raises his hand and steals his forehead.

< Knock, knock. Knock >

Where did that drop come from?

He wipes his forehead with his palm and opens his eyes.

At that moment, he was frightened.

There were all these hot tubs that needed to look clear to the floor.

Namazuo Toshiro slowly raises his head.

The reddened eyes, filled with pain, anger and grudge, stare down at him.

The Beast's throat hangs on the edge of the roof.

A cigarette fell out of Namazuo Toshiro's hand.

* * *