Hunter of the Perished World

[323] Bury in Water (4)

The first bridge was installed, and the troops began to advance through it until the river’s water supply was completely cut off. It was smooth, thanks to the water level and flow rate that had decreased sufficiently.

Most troops, regardless of group and coalition forces, were forced to board the transport armored vehicle with anticipation that the blood rain would fall. Of course, the rest of the troops had to turn their friendship upside down because they couldn’t get on the whole ship.

The tornado calmed down and did not let the wind blow, but the water that went up to the sky began to fall to the ground.

Thief… Thief.

Unlike the storm so far, all the equipment was red in the silent blood rain. In a place filled with only red things that seem to be blinding, some soldiers knew it was not blood, but water, and caused matches and seizures.

The sight of the blood rain that much was frightening.

Some were relieved that it wasn’t a blizzard. If it was a blister, we didn’t know what the water in the respiratory tract would do. Some have been rained out of favour, and it has gone into their mouths to undead.

They all had to be hives of friendly ammunition, regardless of the situation. Of course, there were not many people who did such foolish things.

No matter how much water goes up into the sky, it will stop raining. It was an approximate prediction that we would stop today.

But the important thing was that we couldn’t stay here any longer.

The bloodstained rain on the ground will bloom into the mist by this time tomorrow, and it was clear what would happen if you inhaled the mist.

We had to dodge, move further back, or make one of the two choices, and the Alliance advance.

The bridge was narrow enough to move an entire force of hundreds of thousands, and by the time the river revealed the floor, it was already night.

Since then, a full-blown force has begun. The bottom of the river that revealed the arrowhead looked like the entrails of a giant snake, and many soldiers crossed the river, worrying that the splashing mud might go into their mouths.

Orbit vehicles and armed wagons crisscross the river. After completing the Doha, everyone had to clean up the bloody water on the equipment before going into all-out combat.

It is a gloomy march. No one laughs at this moment, which is clearly winning. If anyone were to discuss the glory of victory in the bloodshed of heaven, he deserved to hear the madman speak.

Cuckoo boom!

The sound of a Hellfire missile exploding violently across the river breaks through the sound.

“Hostile gunship! ”

“Fire the cannons! ”

“Go, go, go! Keep them away from me! ”

And the planned appearance of gunships did not make it that difficult for the Doha operation to soon become a battlefield in the wilderness.

The battle between the crossing and the stopping has just begun.

And both the Command and the Alliance didn’t know it was bait.

At that time,

With the water completely blocked, the level of the dam was rising dangerously. The tornado swallows up and the water level drops considerably, but the river that flows through here fills the water that disappeared into the sky again.

Now, the dam was the most important place, and the tornadoes stopped, and the chariots, armored cars, and purple guns were on high alert here. Though the tornado turned into a field, it was fortunate that the wind had pulled out all the surrounding trees and made them wide enough to be visible.

Gin and Ramfil are moving across the river, checking for enemy special forces coming, and Frey is standing in the middle of the dam, waiting to stop an attack on Momo.

Armored armored vehicles and artillery lay to the west of the dam, despite enemy gunships. Thus, the dam was in a state of great readiness to intercept the gunship, with no access to it.

Reports have already come in that there was a gunship and an allied battlefield at the point where an ally was deployed.

Therefore, it is clear that an enemy drought unit will also appear here, one of the major striking points. However, the area itself was quiet, except that there was a brief breeze of noise coming from very far away right now.

Duck…

Although bloodstreams are pouring out, their mission was to defend this spot for as long as they died. Observers grumbled as they wiped off the stained lenses from the blood. Soldiers were on their guard at the awkward rooftop post woven with right hooks. They are all steeped in heat because they wear several layers of friendship.

Everyone was thankful that nothing happened when they were forced to reach the game in case of a red water touch.

Once the Doha is complete, the mission will be terminated as troops waiting on the east side will be transferred to the west.

This was the time to be the most nervous, and everyone was fulfilling their duties.

Frey’s place was the widest place to look. It’s a cliff just ahead of her feet, but she doesn’t feel any fear about it.

Others, however, stared at the dam in disgust. Dams made of tentacles entangled and stiffened are definitely not aesthetic, and fear is usually created separately from being confident if an ally makes it feel okay. Now the bloodshed of the dam looks like a slaughterhouse.

No one spoke to Jean, Ramfil or Fray. They were treated as a special unit, acting solely on the orders of Asura, and as if the Allied forces had no command over the Allied forces, neither had they.

Frey’s power was bizarre and overwhelming compared to what Frey was doing, so much so that what he was doing with his coach was childish.

Above all, she was still beaten without avoiding the red rain. Her uniform and gray hair were all red and flowing through her face and mouth.

Of course, she drank a few drops, but she didn’t become an undead.

Jean and Ramfil were working on a double layer of friendship to make sure they didn’t want to drink it, but Frey believed they’d be fine, too.

The mysterious power of the Dark Bone is as mysterious as the power of the devil she possesses.

Eventually, people were even more afraid of this mysterious and damning rain, both naked and perfectly fine.

Even more so if you are not affected by fear and its fear.

‘This is the weird part. ’

Frey knew full well that Jean, Lamfil, and Leona and Elizabeth were odd people who spoke and acted in an attitude.

Now that she knows that her general reaction to self is disgust and fear, she realizes that her place is quite limited.

And I am grateful for the fact that such a place is given to me. I couldn’t even dream about it in the past.

When you think of gratitude for what is now, it is also a person who thinks of what is not now.

‘Eel… ’

Frey thinks it would have been better if she had been with him right now. Would he be happy to see his daughter become a hunter? And maybe they’re afraid of Gene.

What do you think of Ramfil by his side?

‘People die and become stars. ’

Of course, I don’t believe it. We just need a way to remember someone who disappeared from the world. That’s why he wanted to believe that he was a star that never disappeared, so that he could always look up.

Frey thought about it and looked at the cloudy night sky. The climate was stable due to the weather conditions in the sky, but there were gray clouds in the sky that tornadoes swept over.

Frey grins.

If a man dies and becomes a star.

This war will lead to 100,000 more stars in the sky.

No, when the world had already been destroyed a long time ago, people would have had to see a sea of stars shining brighter than the sun on their faces.

So, people die and become stars.

Frey thought it was a relief.

Even if that’s true, you must have very painful eyes to find Elle’s star.

Frey was fortunate to not see the stars and tried to look away from the sky.

“Stars?”

Frey sees an invisible star in the clouds, and his eyes widen.

Stars are stars.

A moving star crosses the sky.

Ten, no twenty, no thirty.

No, there were over a hundred moving stars. Frey realizes it’s not time to get sentimental.

I don’t know if it’s a star or not, but it’s coming this way for sure. Frey doesn’t know. I don’t know what’s shining in the middle of the night.

But I felt very fast, very much, very violent.

“Well, something’s coming! ”

The guards are in a state of confusion in no time.

Laser diffusion coating, like gunship.

Missile technology is not available in the Central Asian military.

So the soldiers don’t even know what that is. These missiles are just Hellfire missiles with gunships. And it was only during the Battle of Islamabad Guerrilla that I experienced it properly.

The question should be preceded, of course.

Why didn’t they send a gunship here to destroy it first?

Naturally, the gunship on the front is just a lure, and we know that the gunship will not even be a lure if we try to defend it more heavily than anywhere else.

When they realize the problem, they don’t care if they find out they have something to do because the time for the Commander’s operation is near.

In fact, the gunships at the Dohazi point were slowing down the enemy’s advance and playing a bait.

But something urgent came to mind, including Frey.

But between that brief gap, no one could make a swift decision that it was a missile and needed a republic grid to shoot it down.

The closer it gets to sound, the more intensely it turns out that it already transcends the scope of cognition.

I don’t know what that is.

However, when the shooting star tried to strike the dam, Frey acted in a reflexive manner.

“No!”

Eww!

Frey raises his strength almost instinctively, spreading the field as hard as he can.

Kukwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

Hundreds of rocket missiles unleashed violent blasts and shockwaves on the dam.

Steel Rain falls.

But I was close to stopping him. Although the dam is massive, Frey was able to generate a force field that would cover this massive range.

Jean, and Ramfil.

It was Fray who thought they could use some help, but they’re pretty far from the dam right now, preparing a reconnaissance mission in case there’s an enemy gunship. If you struggle with the gunship at close range, it was a mistake to stay away from the dam.

Frey bites his teeth.

I’m alone. I have to stop him alone.

However,

It wasn’t just that.

The enemy thinks Lancelot, the Yacht, might defend the dam. I thought the black fog that neutralizes the cannon fire would definitely stop the rocket missiles. If it does, the Repentance Card will not only invalidate, but will also expose the power.

So, not all of these were explosive missiles.

Several of the missiles arriving were carrying photon fission warheads, not explosives. The photon mitotic warheads in the rocket generate a fission wave comparable to the photon decay used by Charlotte. To neutralize Lancelot’s black mist.

It was Fray, not Lancelot. That is why the enemy’s prediction is overlooked.

Unfortunately, however, the photonic fission warheads that were fired to disable Lancelot, just as Ramfil once dealt with Frey with a photon sword, were able to do the same to Frey.

Flash!

Unlike an explosion, light is not prevented by mind-bending.

“Huff!”

Fierce pain, like the whole body splitting into cell units, struck Frey’s brain. For her, it was a fierce agony as if her soul had been torn apart in a very long time.

And the flash of photon mitotic charges was unparalleled with photon swords. Even that Galahad was a weapon of immense spiritual destruction, comparable to photonic decay.

“Ugh!”

But Frey survived. You hold the force field while holding the ritual that seems to fly away.

Boom, boom!

But the rocket is not a single shot, and the rocket carrying photon mitts is certainly not a single shot.

Boom, boom, boom!

A red and white flash of flashing lightning strikes the field, causing Frey to feel like his mind is about to explode.

It was impossible to sustain such a vast repulsive force with such pain.

Just 3 seconds.

It was the moment Frey opened his station and defended the missile. However, the three-second blockade of the missile reached fifteen photonic fission rockets.

The field has collapsed.

Frey, in the end, struggles with the pain and begins to fall down the high dam he built.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

Above the field, disappearing in vain, like when I was guarding it. A rocket crashes into the dam revealing bare flesh.

Frey’s body was swallowed up in the explosion and flashing of rockets and photon blasts.