Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

As the second wave of Black Lotus makes its way to the Deadzone, Westbury shivers with premonition.

It was not a logical outcome according to the given number and rational situation judgment. In quantum mechanics, the electron that was circling around the atomic nucleus suddenly felt like a quantum leap into another space.

This sudden premonition, when he was on the verge of something big, was responsible for overcoming numerous competitors and helping him run the success track.

He walks out of the room, circling to go to the bathroom.

He avoided the rain under the balcony behind the building and pulled out a working phone from the brown leather carryingbag he was always carrying.

“I think something big is going to happen, George. How does the coalition and the SCO interpret this? ”

The majority of countries with institutions studying bionic energy and beasts are members of the United States and the United Kingdom's major international coalition of developed countries, including the United States.

The Beast-related data collected from each country is sent to the Federation's servers, where the Federation analyzes and alerts nearby countries, or dispatches reinforcements in serious cases. That's why the United States recognized the Beast when it appeared in Gangnam Station.

The United Kingdom is a major player and has a rich network within the United Nations.

It was natural for Westberry and George Sims, who run the best mercenary company in the UK and own Bionic Soldier Squad under the name of Level 3 mercenary, to have ties to the coalition and SCO.

“They're not optimistic about solving things. ”

“Why?”

“Because Beast's bionic energy is shrinking like a rubber band and expanding. It's an unprecedented case, and they're confused. ”

Westbury, who found it difficult to expect support from the Alliance and the SCO, immediately stepped down. George Shim noticed in Westbury's heart.

“Shall I prepare the Power Suit? ”

“What do they say at meetings? ”

“Stock markets have been shaking for a week now. Failure to defeat the Beast of Oxford will result in damage to London. A meeting that judged that 20% of total assets could evaporate in an instant indicated an intervention. ”

“You're right. Stand by for pilot power. ”

“A 20-minute transfer from the outskirts of London is enough. If something goes wrong, let us know right away. ”

“Thank you, George. ”

Before Tony Blair brought the Black Lotus into Oxford, the Heart dispatched its own power suit to deal with the British government's power suit and defeat the sloters.

This operation has failed. However, unlike the dejected look on the outside, Westbury was not disappointed at all.

The power suit he sent was simply a word that lacked the pilot's capabilities for interior use or a useful old-fashioned machinery.

He and George Shim did not send the right troops because of the ‘meeting’.

There is a gathering of retired politicians, businessmen and nobles who have ruled the UK in the past.

The original purpose of this so-called Round Table Meeting was intimate. However, as people and money gathered each year, the purpose of the meeting naturally deteriorated. Influencing the UK and the world.

The roundtable elected representatives for each sector to build a real impact by investing heavily in them.

As a child, Westbury was a prominent and strategically raised representative of the Round Table meeting, and George Sim was elected to the meeting because of the outstanding results recorded by the SAS. It was no coincidence that the two of them came together.

Meetings with the British government on their own routes have developed their own military power using hearts.

After the call, Westbury pulled out a new cigar and lit a fire.

The anxiety mixed with white cigarette smoke was scattered in the night sky.

Westbury walks away with a cigar.

The place where his steps were headed was not inside the building where he had stayed, but outside the area where no lights were visible.

* * *

The color of the power suit that tore the dome of the Black Lotus was a dark matte gray.

On a bright lawn like in the daytime, a special paint on gloves absorbed the white light and emitted a presence. The Heaven's Gate logo under your breastplate illuminates and glows white.

Suddenly, the screams of Slaughter from the blasted bullet tear through the night sky.

The officials rushing towards the safe zone thought the attack on the power suit was fruitful the moment they heard the screams of the agonizing monster. However, the vows hanging over Lotter's head were a different idea.

He thought the scream was not because of the fire, but because of the rain he had experienced for the first time.

For the first time, he cried, looking up at the sky, experiencing the feeling of water touching the skin as he thought of vows and the feeling of liquid spilling out of the sky. I didn't know if it was because of joy or because of pain.

The hard upper of the sloter, which was so slippery, becomes more slippery that it is impossible to stand on its feet when hit by the rain.

In order not to lose focus, the vows tightened the legs and connected the hand-wrapped wires to the carabiner on the regiment.

Finally, one hand found freedom. However, unlike the free left hand, the mind was complicated.

In Purgatory, when one person draws attention from the front, the other team members slaughter the sloter in a focused attack using force from the back. It was ignorant, but it was more effective than I could ever imagine.

After all your colleagues have turned to dust, your vows have risen strong enough to steam a sloter by themselves. He has never thought about how to defeat Slater in hell.

However, neither he nor his colleagues here have enough firepower to defeat Lotter.

The original plan was to drive the sloters together, borrow the Black Lotus' firepower, and rush the sloters to the ceiling and wall, choking the breath out. However, the Black Lotus was destroyed once without even attempting proper resistance.

This was a result of the fact that he was bigger and stronger than any sloter he had ever met in purgatory. Of course, the result was also the inability of the Black Lotus.

With the Black Lotus out, there are only a handful of mobilizable resources.

Two colleagues and their own strength.

Whether killed or fed, I had no choice but to wage a battle on this resource.

The vows were ordered by radio.

“To your positions!"

The vows command the dragon and Oberon, each running in the opposite direction.

Every time I take a step, the grass does not withstand the weight of the heavy power suit.

The shadows of the illuminated power suit stretch. The thumping sounds combine with the screams of the sloter to create a strange atmosphere.

The dragon and Oberon arrived at a position where they could stop the slotter from rattling towards the crowd, activating the mass driver's lock-on system.

The vow took out a bunch of metal tied around her waist with her free left hand and struck the air.

The short rod along with the sound suddenly grew to a human height.

Seowon grabbed the tripod and looked at the wound on the back of the sloter's neck with a handgun. A small wound that leaks yellow ooze.

The clue that he could achieve the maximum effect with minimal force against a giant beast more than 20 meters was a wound smaller than the palm of his hand.

The left hand of the vow, which held the three branches upside down, turned to the sky.

The left hand of the concentrated vow glows blue.

The battle gloves, already broken, are shattered and scattered, unable to withstand the forces of the typed force.

The vow pulls out the pistol that was lodged in the wound of the sloter while simultaneously inserting the tripod in the left hand.

A three-legged, one-foot-long man's forearm was lodged in the back neck of the sloter.

A message appeared on the display of the dragon and Oberon looking at it that the mass driver's lockon had reached 100%.

“Fire!”

As soon as the vow radio came in, the two of them pulled the mass driver's trigger towards Beast's mouth, which was facing the sky.

Like a 100% success rate, the bullet from both mass drivers hit the slotter's open mouth.

Green bodily fluids soar like fountains in the sloter's mouth.

Sloter's scream, as he looks up at the sky, suddenly stops.

The two men who felt terrified began to run for new sniper points.

The temperatures of the various parts, cooling water and oil that were overheated in carrying the Black Lotus power suit were not yet cooled. However, Oberon ignored this orange message.

Oberon's eyes only checked the location of the beast on the display and the location of the dragon.

As I was running toward the new sniper point, the sloter's position, which was more than 50 meters away, was narrowed to less than 35 meters in a short time.

Seowon's radio has come in.

“Turn around!!! ”

Oberon attempted a sudden halt in accordance with his vows.

With the bridge braced without changing direction, the building made of red bricks quickly approaches.

Barely collided with the building, Oberon leaps from his mouth toward the direction he jumped.

Suitable for its massive size, the slotter is vulnerable to sudden stops and divergence.

Sloter lunges for Oberon and fails to make a sudden stop, crashing into a three-story building near Oberon's impact.

You hear the cracking of the window and the cracking of the wall. More than half of the sloter's torso burrows into a building made of red bricks.

A trailer the size of which can fly a pipeline seems to have crashed head-on into the building.

The dragon worries about the comfort of a vow hanging on a sloter. But instead of worrying, he pulls the trigger on the mass-driver.

The slaughter hit by the mass-driver flinches.

The mass driver, who could not speak, was unlikely to cause any serious damage to the slotter. For the first time, the absence of the Black Lotus is unfortunate.

* * *

As the sloter lunges against the wall, the vows grab the wire as hard as they can to keep it from falling off. But when he felt a huge shock, his body flew back like a broken kite.

The body of the vow, which was flying backwards, stopped for a moment and flew toward the road slot.

The elasticity of the titanium wire connected to the waist caused the body of the vow to hit the body of the sloter again.

I felt the pain of breaking bones all over my body.

My whole body aches so much that I can't tell you where it hurts by picking it up.

To avoid the overwhelming pain, the cerebral cortex of the vow tried to turn off consciousness. However, the vow held a ritual to bite the lips bloody and scatter them.

The vow coughs while hanging in the wire.

“Cough!”

Blood bled out under the Fulface helmet each time I coughed to see if my lungs were damaged.

The vow climbs up toward the sloter's neck, holding the wire connected to his waist with both hands without checking his injuries.

People will be frightened when they see it, but injuries of this magnitude are not even on the axis of injury there. As long as his arms and legs moved, he didn't want to give up as long as there was a consciousness.

During the climb of the vow, the sloter makes a boiling sound in the stomach, but shows no movement. However, as the mass-driver's bullet hits, the slotter's body flinches.

Slowly, the massive body of the sober sloter escapes the building.

After pulling herself completely out of the building, she opens her mouth to suck out the air around her.

After a brief breath of air, the sloter starts charging towards Oberon, as if his mouth could sense a sense of smell.

Oberon sees a sloter approaching him, and thinks this pursuit will not end easily.

Oberon runs again like a prepaid boar.

He considers the victory and defeat of this battle to depend on how much of an attack he can evade. However, the remaining fuel in the power suit was only 30%.

* * *

The door opens and 10 minutes until the lift arrives feel like eternity.

Jangdaway, on the lift, instructs his men to activate the lift immediately. However, no message was received.

He calls out to his men in an angry voice. However, no one responded to the radio.

He grunts and smashes where he thinks the lift is going to work. The lift rises slowly with a bang.

The mouth of Jang Da-way arrives on the ground.

The dome the Black Lotus used as base camp was a mess.

The dome's exterior wall, which had to be blocked by the outside atmosphere, was badly torn and rained inward, with two power suits lying down directly in front of the lift.

The cockpit of the power-suit is open, and there are no men on board. There are no reinforcements or engineers inside the dome.

He considers the disaster to be those who abducted his allies from Heavens Gate.

Jangdaway checks his firearms to make sure he doesn't repeat the mistakes he made in the Deadzone, then replenishes extra ammunition in his men's power suits. Then you open the door to a large crate holding your own power suit equipment.

A massive cannon with a massive view, almost two metres in length, appeared. He removed his shoulder gloves and mounted the cannon so he could handle the firearms stably.

The cannon he was equipped with was originally a cannabis weapon operated by two power suits, wiping the pair. However, nothing came into the excited eyes of Jang Da-way. I was willing to pay whatever it took to remove the plague that caused this and shattered my pride.

With a heavy weapon on the right shoulder, one shoulder of the power suit sags down.

Jangdaway raises the cannon with both hands and approaches the outer wall of the torn dome. He pulls himself out of the dome and shouts loudly using the external speakers.

“They're all dead!!! ”

As soon as I got out of the dome, the first thing that greeted him was the rain.

The display was stained in the raindrops because of the camera soaked in rain. The wiper works, and he has a clear line of sight.

A damp display saw something dark in the building far away. However, the display was stained again because of the rainwater spilled again.

Jang Da-way recalls the gray, which is close to the color of the Heavens Gate. He was the Gate of Heavens without having to look at that dark object in the eye.

He has activated the lockon system.

12%

27%

44%

Accuracy rises slowly.

Then the power suit at Heavens Gate swiftly grabs him in the face.

After a moment following the stunning back of the power-suit, you head for the object that is locking onto the display.

We need to switch targets! ’

He resolves an ongoing lockon and attempts to set a new target. However, there is a sudden roar from the lock-on object, and you can see it approaching you quickly. It was as if Black Mountain was approaching.

Surprised, he pulls the trigger without even knowing it.

A swarm of white light rises from the giant cannon attached to your shoulder and flies toward the mountain in front of you.

As soon as I pulled the trigger, he realized something was wrong. Cannonfo was hit, but not slowed down.

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