Chapter 85

Chapter 85

The city of Magnu was a scene of abandonment.
“Aaaaaaah!”
“Get out of the way, motherfucker!”
“Why, why are you doing this…. Ew, ew!”
The ‘infected’ swarmed out of the station and pounced on citizens at will. The slower ones were used as bait. Three or four surrounded an old man who had fallen, chewing and tearing at his flesh.
Those who were bitten rose to their feet with missing body parts. Veins pulsed across their flesh with green spots.
Citizens fled. Soldiers and guards fought back and forth with the infected, a chaotic battle in which allies on their backs became enemies in an instant.
Blinds in front of a furniture store.
The infected’s dilated pupils caught sight of the new prey, and he lunged at it with a flailing motion, not even bothering to hold himself upright.
“Boom!”
The force of the impact knocked one of the guards to the ground. He lost his grip on a piece of equipment that resembles a fire axe and is issued to the guards.
The infected is screaming and thrusting its face in your face.
“Crunch, crunch!”
“Ugh, turn it off!”
The guard grabbed the infected near his chin and forehead and pushed him away, struggling desperately. A trickle of saliva soaked his cheeks.
“Someone, please…!”
The guards had been sucking the life out of him.
Bam!
The weight from above was suddenly gone. He saw the figure that had struck down the infected with a kick. A man without horns. The Minoan man swung his axe, crushing the infected’s brain.
It was a slap in the face.
“Hmmm, hmmm.”
His breath caught in his throat. The guard could only stare up at the man, half-collapsed and dazed.
A moment later, irritated eyes and stares met.
“Can’t you even get a lockdown right, you incompetent bastards.”
When he saw the face from the front, he recognized it as familiar.
“You know that….”
“How do you know me? I don’t know you.”
“Did we not meet once before, on the day of your return, Ainoa!”
Kim frowned and then let out an “ahhh” sound.
“Yeah, I remembered. Humbarum.”
“Rovahum!”
“You should change your name if you’re a creep. That’s a dirty name.”
The head of the guard who blocked the way of Ainoa and the Rap agents as they descended from the helicopter. He’s an old man, but not in the least bit welcoming. Not disliked, not even emotionless.
“Why are you here, Ainoa, if not to protect me?”
“Why would I want her. He’ll be fine at the castle.”
“You have to be prepared for the what ifs!”
“Huh. I’m stuck.”
Kim patted his earlobe with his bloodless left hand.
“Aren’t you the mountain man’s nephew? You were all scared the last time I saw you.”
“Well, that’s not happening.”
“Nothing. It’s just that you’re so worried about Ainoa’s well-being that the picture looks weird.”
Robahum groaned with a shudder. Indeed, he’d been demoted quickly after the Mountain Faction’s purge, his position ambiguous. That was why he was being sent out into the field now, as a ranger.
He replied, avoiding eye contact.
“……I am simply concerned as an individual citizen.”
“Oh, yeah.”
Whether he’d had a change of heart or not was none of Kim’s business. He plunged his axe into the face of the charging infected. Blood spurted like a sprinkler and stained his mask.
He shook off the blood that soaked his [Brutalizer] and looked around.
Dead bodies and corpses, infected and civilians. Vehicles slammed into walls and billowing smoke. Shards of broken glass and street food rolling around haphazardly.
‘This is worse than a game. It’s got all these stupid spells.
In the game, Camellia was a nemesis. The ability to spawn countless infected and turn them into soldiers. Infecting powerful targets creates stronger soldiers.
The ridiculous part is that there is no limit to the number of soldiers.
“If you leave it alone, it’ll necrotic in two days.
It’s a flaw that makes no sense in a city full of rotting people. It’s the same in the game. Camelia carries hundreds of minions in every stage she appears in.
The difficulty level is challenging, but the mechanics are disgusting. A single round can take up to 10 minutes, and if you get hit with a melee attack, you’ll be debuffed and turned into an enemy soldier.
It’s also notorious in the community.
Subject: No sir, my Carmen is not!!!!!
What kind of gem gets NTR’d because a tank gets one hit?
I can beat the crap out of West Creek all day and not die;;
Managing Director Carmen Joksagine
50만원 경우 있습뒈뒤를 있습뒈뒤를 있습뒈뒤.
└ The two are compatible
└ Nicole was hilarious.
└ If you change the organization and take the glue, it will take until the end of the 14th episode.
└ Camelia’s Chamber, Day 334 CE
└ 나올면 섭종이지 스레기겜ㅋㅋ
It’s not a very balanced game to begin with, especially when it comes to enemy bosses. Camelia was a prime example.
In the real world, it was a walking disaster.
“I thought he might come, but not like this.
I’m destroying the dead and dying homeland of Snowfield with my own hands. What was she thinking? The madwoman’s thinking was beyond my comprehension.
It’s a waste of energy trying to understand it.
“Let me ask you something, Humbarum.”
“Are you being wrong on purpose?”
“Pay attention, we don’t have time for fooling around.”
“What, what…?”
Lobahum, who had been beaten to a pulp, tried to plead his innocence with his face, but it didn’t work. Still lying on the ground, Kim Yi Hyun forced him to stand up.
“How many troops have been mobilized?”
“……Security says it’s about 150.”
“The army.”
“I’m sure you know that.”
Kim nodded in agreement. A bioterrorist attack that started without warning. They must have been rushed to the scene without time to exchange information.
They might not even realize it was a spellcaster. Kim didn’t feel the need to explain. He has no intention of getting in trouble with the guards.
The question was meant to gauge the state of the enemy.
“I don’t see any articles.”
“They’re probably guarding the castle right now, because that’s their job.”
Knights protect royalty and royalty, guards protect cities. It’s an age-old promise. The guards were to blame for not being able to control the situation.
Not that I blame the Templars, Lobahum’s mouth moved in spite of himself.
“If they had come… maybe it wouldn’t have come to this….”
I couldn’t help but feel disappointed. His clenched fists trembled. Even now, in the streets, my colleagues were killing, and being killed, by civilians who had been turned.
Robahum didn’t know.
The crucial reason for the lack of articles. There’s someone in Ainoa’s inner circle who’s convinced her to never let the knights go.
“I guess he didn’t do anything unexpected.
It was the best of both worlds.
A Pekatum knight working in the royal castle. An anachronism, sure, and anomaly, but each and every one of them is a human weapon.
Some of the Knights of the Guard were stronger than Negrum, so it was necessary to nail them down. I didn’t want any of the knights to become infected.
“Then most of them must be civilians.
We don’t know how many people have been infected so far. We can only estimate. There are at least 500 of them in the station that Camellia has made her base.
“Five hundred.
I laughed in vain at the power car.
“……At any rate, I’m grateful for the help. Not that I’m worried about Minos, of course, but I think it’s best to get out of here as soon as possible…….”
Jumbuck.
Kim started walking again.
“Uh, where are you going, it’s dangerous!”
Despite the warning, Kim doesn’t turn around. She continued in a straight line toward the station. Robahum didn’t even try to catch the infected’s attention.
“If you don’t want to die, go hide somewhere.”
With a word of advice, he and Robachum parted ways. Even if they survived, they would not meet again in the future. Unless by some great coincidence.
Barricades have been erected around Magnu station. Infected people climb onto piles of sandbags. The makeshift barbed wire fence was quickly broken.
Kim Yi-hyun was able to get past the defense.
“Meh, Minos? Hey, back off now… Ew!”
Stares were shot at me as if I were suicidal. But there was no one to stop them. They were too busy fighting off the infected who had jumped the barricades.
Kim froze in place in front of the wide-open front door. The infected roaming around him and pouring out of the station recognized him.
“What are you doing there, run away, fast!”
The soldier shouted in anger.
It wasn’t a sudden burst of humanity. I just didn’t want more people infected. I also didn’t think Minos deserved to die like that.
With an axe in his right hand, the nameless Minos looked terribly defenseless. The soldiers and guards turned away, unable to bear to watch.
“Do whatever the hell you want, really.”
Kim let go of the axe as he looked at the swarming infected. Before the [BrutalDozer] could hit the ground, it turned into a ball of light and disappeared.
He opened the pocket of his jumper and pulled out a plastic bottle. He pulled the cap off, revealing a sharp needle. Without a moment’s hesitation, he stuck the needle into my neck.
The culmination of Legion’s skills.
They are injected with helixivir, which mutates the organism.
[Agent ‘Kim’s’ talent is triggered].
[Agent information will temporarily change].
I quickly noticed a change.
It’s more than just a sharpening of the senses, it’s a leap to the next level. The speed of blood flow accelerates. I suddenly remembered a video I had seen of hemoglobin being transported at high speed.
“Second time’s the charm.
It was definitely more familiar than last time.
“Grrrr, grrrr!”
The infected seemed to move slower than usual as they ran toward me, spitting and bleeding. If I focused hard enough, I could see the pores of their tattered skin.
Bam!
A minigun appeared in Kim’s hand. [Karura]. A 5-star equipment released as the exclusive weapon of a certain agent who is crazy about heavy weapons. No special effects were set.
It simply has a superior base spec.
This specification is optimized for volume transfer.
The barrels, arranged around a central drive shaft, spun violently. There was no need to concentrate on aiming. Enemies were everywhere, and they made no attempt to dodge or hide.
The muzzle spewed fire without mercy.
Pavavavak!
The infected were riddled with bullets.
Like a scene from a movie, the target was swept away. The sound of the shot was like thunder. The Bastilians checked the entrance again, their jaws dropped in horror.
In a flash, the way was open.
Kim walked into the station with a heated minigun. As expected, the station was crawling with hundreds of infected people. But there was one place that stood out: an empty space.
The front of the box office.
A woman in a charcoal-colored coat sat on a birch bench. Her horned head turned slowly, and soon the woman’s green eyes and Kim’s ebony-brown eyes locked onto each other.
“You’re finally here, Hyun……!”
The growl in his voice made Kim grimace.
“Don’t pretend we’ve seen each other before, bitch.”