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The Returner - Chapter 465

[465] 3. Something strong and clear (5)

“Go, go, go! ”

I heard a sharp voice in my ears, and the headache spit out insults.

“Damn it, no one knows we have to hit them, so shut up!” ’

We’re taking the new recruits to war. The people here are risking their lives on this front line for more than two months at a time. It constantly bothered me to give them instructions, one by one.

‘Damn it.’

I know it’s not the commander’s fault. What is wrong is not the commander, but his own state of mind that he feels frustrated and irritated with every one of those trivial things.

Headaches took a deep breath.

The handle of his MG-50 only feels cold.

“Son of a bitch! Mane!”

I looked back at the screaming teeth with bloodshot eyes.

“What?”

“Damn it, don’t be afraid to give me the right order. Can’t you see we’re not at the river yet? ”

“It’s within range! ”

“You don’t have to dig in here to get fresh. Calm down like a boss. If the man in command is so afraid, what do you believe in? ”

“What? You done talking now, asshole? ”

He turned his head again and looked forward. You hear the sound of evil behind your back, but you don’t care.

“Stupid. ’

I understand. I can understand.

I’ve been rolling in this hellish battlefield for two months, and now I’m losing my mind. They’re all the same. I screamed like crazy, but the moment those monsters reach the riverbank, they’ll lose their heads and start to starve.

How many did he kill? ’

I laughed as my head was fluttering.

How many monsters have you killed?

No, I don’t.

It was an element of concern about how many times it took a man to shave his back while losing his mind.

The current situation was not good enough that such a headache should still hold the MG-50. There was an absolute shortage of manpower and an absolute shortage of firepower.

Now!

The head guard grips his teeth and pulls the trigger. It’s an MG-50 fixed to the cradle, but when it starts to snap like this, it feels like he’s shaking his whole body.

I felt my arm trembling, and my head was shouting.

“Die!”

Even a lightly pierced MG-50 if it is just right, but when dealing with monsters with thick upper arms, it was necessary to save the lack of firepower.

Each one of them has more defense than the Chariot. As the chariot approaches, there won’t be any lunatics trying to take on anti-aircraft guns like MG-50. But he had to do something crazy.

At least he’s better off.

By his side were those who had to do the crazy thing with squads like K-3 and K-2 or personalizers. It seems useless, but when a hundred people smash their personalization on a monster, they will not be shocked. No matter how much damage you do, you can’t ignore the momentum baptized by bullets like this.

And the moment that deterrence occurs.

Phishing!

With a clear noise, the target flies with the monster’s mouth wide open.

Rrrrgh!

The basic common sense that the upper is strong but not as strong as the inside of the body was applied to monsters to some extent. Of course, it’s a relatively weak concept, but being inside the body is not as weak as living things on Earth.

“Aim for the eyes! Eyes!”

I know, damn it! ’

Easy for you to say. You think this is some kind of sniper rifle?

If it were as easy as saying to aim for the eyes of the opponent with a weapon this big, they would have wiped out the monsters already.

Despite the pouring of filth, he turned the gun around, forcing his fingers to snap.

Monsters stream out of the Han River like ants.

I’ve seen it dozens and hundreds of times, not a few times, but every time I saw it, my hair stood still. They attack countless times. But that did not make me adaptable. No matter how common an attack may be, if you don’t stop it properly once, the weight of your life will not be lifted.

“Aaahhhh!”

A fireball blasting at the approaching monsters strikes the bottom of the protective jaw and no longer goes down. A firearm was placed on a separate preventative jaw to avoid shooting an ally in the back.

Damn it!

This means that the primary defense line has been breached. I feel like the blade is pressed under my chin, but I turn my gun to the monsters that can ignore the shitty feeling as much as I can.

All he can do now is believe.

“Let’s go!”

At that moment, you hear a loud voice from below.

KSF and foreign powers were rushing to stop the monsters. Seeing the prodigals rushing ahead as they leap over the Barricade, I felt something stiff inside.

He’s holding a gun behind his back, feeling the fear and the weight of madness, and they’re rushing towards the monsters barefoot.

‘Damn it.’

To confess, he was also a person who had a hatred for the abilities. Before joining the military, I thought that abilities lived too easily with the power they had gained without any effort.

But after coming here, that idea was completely broken.

‘I never want to be like that. ’

It’s hard to attack from behind. You feel the urge to turn the gun around and shoot everyone in the back, and pull the trigger with your mouth.

But it’s not enough to stop monsters rushing in front of you… That wasn’t what people would do.

‘I can’t do it without them. ’

He wasn’t sure what to do.

At first, those who were negative for their abilities are now recognizing their hard work. When the crisis hit, ironically, the wound is being stitched up.

“What are you doing?! ”

It was like a computer game.

People are saying to shoot the enemies that are gathering, but the number of monsters that can be stopped decreases over time. No, the amount he stops has remained unchanged, but the amount of monsters entering through his defense line has increased.

Usually in games, life drops and the game is over.

But this isn’t a game.

Working hard is not a game that can end with “You can do better next time.” It was his life, not the game, but the fate of the world.

Who can understand the weight?

“God damn it, we’re all going to die! What are you doing!”

Boom, boom, boom!

As he shouted, TOT roared across the river. A single shot lands across the river, creating an explosion of murky dust.

He also hears the sound of the aircraft tearing air over his head, with the sound of his ears ripping.

The bombing has begun.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

It is always felt, but at the time of the bombing, it feels like the world has stopped. If a loud noise gets too close to explode, your ears become numb and you can’t hear much. At the same time, you feel like the world is slowly flowing.

Now I feel a feeling of awesomeness that I’m used to, and the head ceremony opened up the gun.

“It’s always too late, you idiots! ”

Even if I try not to be angry, I can’t help it. It has been a second month since the workshop, and I hardly saw any bombings or bombings taking place in time after the attacks.

It is understandable that the Air Force and Cannoneers, like regular infantry soldiers, are a disease that cannot launch an attack immediately. But if you’ve been doing this for two months, you should at least speed up your reaction rate!

“No, no, no! ”

The head ceremony cried out in despair.

You can see the monsters moving through the cloudy dust. Even with that amount of firepower and bombardment, not many monsters seem to have fallen.

‘You’re getting stronger. ’

I don’t understand, but the monsters are getting stronger every day. I can now withstand a class of attacks that I never could before.

Blood rushes to the floor and the earth is dark, but it is important that monsters stand on the black ground.

The eyes of the head ceremony were filled with despair.

‘What do you want me to do…? ’

The number of monsters that flocked to bombardment, firing, and stopping talents was growing more and more every day. Monsters are constantly growing in the spots in Pyongyang.

They don’t photograph monsters in factories, either. How big is the Magic System, so there are so many monsters of that size out there.

Even if all the predators that exist around the world were combined, they would not be as numerous as the beasts that are gathered in this one place.

And there were almost ten more spots in the world.

Are we really going to win? ’

A fundamental question.

He was not devastated in front of fear and frustration, but now he was colder than ever. The cold spirit was asking.

Can we really win this thing?

Even this year, the situation has not changed. No, things were getting worse as we went along.

What the hell are we fighting for? ’

There is only one conclusion.

They will fight again and again and eventually lose, except for all their strength. Knowing that, he was now fighting and fighting over the pressures that would break his mind.

What’s the point of staying in this fight?

He’s gonna die eventually.

Wouldn’t it be better to lose quickly to ease the pain a little bit?

Blood flows from your nose.

I looked back at the bloodshot eyes of the head caries that were lifted and wiped off the nosebleeds that were pouring down one hand.

Do you want me to kick his ass? ’

Maybe all he has to do to make himself comfortable is turn the gun around. Once one collapses, the defense line will collapse in a chain, and if the defense line collapses, everyone will be at ease.

It was that moment.

“Everybody down! Drop what you’re doing and get down! Falling!”

Falling?

What do you mean, it’s falling?

I didn’t think long.

Turning around, the boss, who was in charge of this side, falls facedown on the ground, covering his elbows and toes.

“Really?”

This is a familiar sight.He’s been drunk several times in the new chapel.

The beginning was a faint light.

I thought I saw something shining from afar. Not so big, not so great.

But it was a misunderstanding.

The reason the light looks so weak and small is because the place where it happened is so far away. From that far away, something began to rise up toward the sky.

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