124. How to hear well when your eyes cannot see (2)
Instead of closing his eyes, Honam focused on his hearing and distinguished the sounds he heard.
Orcs’ screams, trolls’ screams, gunshots, explosions, roars.
The enemy’s movements become clear enough to be seen. Instead of closing my eyes, my sensitive hearing allowed all the surrounding information to enter my brain.
A sound, a flow of air, an intuition that is almost like a premonition.
Honam closed his eyes and watched with his ears.
A blurry image was clearly drawn in my mind.
Sensory differentiation.
It was one of the visions passed down from the pureblood family.
It was a method of blocking out other senses and focusing entirely on one sense.
‘I will see by what I hear.’
Repeat and concentrate. A special species is found here.
In Honam’s mind, he could see the back of the group of invaders.
I saw something raising its head through the darkness.
Sensory differentiation was completed. The enemy was visible. Confirmed.
Next to me, I saw Ki-nam trembling and sweating.
“stop.”
He said and lowered his face guard again.
Taking a deep breath, Honam took out a flashbang and threw it over the enemy’s head.
pop.
The flash of light brightens the surroundings.
In that flash of light, the appearance of a unique species was clearly revealed to the eye.
As soon as his position was revealed, the guy stood up.
“Confirmation of unusual species, shape ogre.”
“check.”
“check.”
“check.”
The squad member repeated his name.
Ogre.
The Ogre with numbering 16 is an Invader of great strength.
A monster whose skin cannot be pierced by 5.56mm rifle bullets.
Its characteristics are great strength and simplicity, with only a foolish charge.
Its weakness lies in its assault.
Since rifle bullets can’t pierce the skin, it would be good to hit them with a recoilless rifle or mortar, but we don’t have any right now.
Honam thought and chose the most reasonable means.
“White phosphorus.”
Assistant Manager Lee Soon-chang reacted to those words.
Instead of using a sniper rifle, I fired the last remaining white phosphorus grenade.
As the white phosphorus bullet flew by and drew a curve, the ogre rolled to the side.
A stone beast was crushed by that movement.
Goblins are smaller than adult males.
Oaks are less than 2m tall.
Trolls are over 2m long and ogres are around 2m 5~80cm, but this one was even bigger.
It is over 3m high. The body rolled to the side.
A white phosphorus bomb exploded where he was and a fire broke out.
The grenade fired from a howitzer was a fatal attack against those carrying half-shells, but it was useless if you had the body vision to see and dodge.
Grumbling.
The empty land is burning. Ogre half-raised his body.
Honam’s eyes met with the guy who was shaking off a pile of broken stones with his knees on the ground.
The cheeks twitch and the corners of the eyes are bent.
It was as if he was laughing at me.
‘Special species.’
The ogre’s eyes glowed red.
At the same time, the ogre’s chest swelled.
The guy whose chest had swelled to twice its size opened his mouth and let out a cry.
“Bake!”
Sound becomes waves and hits the atmosphere.
It is a cry that stimulates unconscious fear that freezes the whole body, like the mouse in front of a cat freezes.
For a moment, my hands and feet went numb, my mind felt dazed, and my legs became stiff.
Honam reflexively bit his lip.
Wow.
The taste of blood filled my mouth, as if I had swallowed iron powder.
flag.
Parts of the body that had been oppressed, as if pressed by scissors, were awakened by cracking their fingers.
The dulled senses return.
Peer’s influence was not absolute. It’s only a few seconds. However, it was rare for an immortal to have the mental strength to survive those few seconds.
And in that gap, the group of Orcs in the lead started running like crazy.
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The moment Honam closes his eyes.
The moment I focused solely on him.
I felt a flash of light hit my head.
“Concentration.”
My father’s voice came to mind.
If only I had learned self-denial while hiking with my mother.
My father emphasized only one thing to me.
Concentration.
It’s all about focusing.
That’s what Jeong Ho-nam’s younger brother, the idiot, is doing now.
Block out all senses and focus on one thing.
Raise the face guard to get in the way and heat up your sensitive senses.
Instead of being blind, we distinguish and understand everything with our ears.
Because it is a melee situation, you can see your opponent more clearly than you can.
See with your ears.
A blind man cannot see, but he hears better. By creating it artificially, we go further and enter the realm of abnormal superhumans.
What I learned from seeing Jung Jeong-nam at the airport is to focus on your senses.
A technique that focuses the five senses on one object and makes you feel awkward. If used differently, it is a counter to killing without notice.
To kill a presence, you have to get out of the blind spot of perception, but the concentration of senses of a pureblood Jeongga makes that impossible.
What I learned from the team leader during the operation where Dr. Byeongjun Park was invited was to strengthen the senses.
It stimulates the senses of the entire body and allows all surrounding information to be received through the skin.
However, this is only for close combat.
It is a method of accepting only what happens around me with heightened senses.
And now.
What should we call this?
Divide your senses and focus your attention on one thing.
All in on the senses?
learn and learn The moment I saw it, I recognized the shape and understood the principle.
How this is possible is beyond me. I just stole it because I saw it, and I learned it.
“Confirmation of unusual species, shape ogre.”
As Honam spoke, a flashbang revealed the appearance of an unusual species.
A flashbang exploded in the sky, flickering and scattering light.
The ogre puffed out its chest and let out a cry.
“Bake it.”
It is a pressure that weighs down the whole body.
Breathe.
I took a deep breath, strengthened my lower abdomen, and pushed away the fear that was etching itself into my subconscious.
This is it.
There was a time when a tutor spent his days living in the wild as if he were eating a meal.
Auger’s bloom was thick but widespread.
At that time, the tutor’s life was all about pressure on me.
I bounced off the pier with my stomach and looked straight ahead.
Although it is only a few seconds, a short period of time.
It was enough for those who charged in from the front.
They are a group of incredibly powerful invaders who look down on humans.
The running speed is scary. In the darkness, the blue eye light magnifies frighteningly.
If you allow distance for just a few seconds, you will have to give up your head to the stone ax they are holding.
The front line had to be maintained.
Ta-da-da-da.
I sharpened my rifle.
A few orcs hastily raised their anti-tank shields.
No, I swung it halfway.
Toad doo doo.
The bullet bounced off. Without slowing down, he kept his eyes on the rushing guys.
There are a total of six, five orcs and one troll.
I also ran towards them.
It happened in just a few seconds.
The guy in the lead swung an ax.
I thought it was a crude stone axe, but the ax blade shines.
It was a modified work. It is an ax with a glowstone attached.
It was going to momentarily block the view.
Where did you learn this modification?
It looks like he got some quick tutoring from that ogre guy behind him.
A modified work is just a modified work.
I lower my eyes and ignore the glare of the luminous axe.
I stepped on the instep of the charging Orc and pushed him with my shoulder.
The body of the guy in front stops. As it was, he struck in a semicircle with the butt of his rifle.
Zeng. Frozen.
The feeling of my jaw being broken still vividly remained in my hand.
Black teeth and blood splattered onto the face guard.
While one guy’s face was being smashed, other guys were swinging axes.
Something elongated was aimed at the abdomen between the axes.
A stone ax flying from the left is caught and thrown away with the left palm.
Throwing away attacks is one of the team leader’s specialties.
The number of orcs that attacked at once was three.
The number of axes is also three.
The second ax was struck with the back of the right hand.
Jeong, kiing!
The shocked gloves did their job.
The Milky Way field was activated, spreading a curtain of starlight on the right.
A third ax struck the tent, making a cracking sound and sparks flying into the air.
I jumped to the side to avoid the skewer aimed at the last boat. I repeatedly dodged the stab.
The skewer aimed at me was a troll’s weapon.
Before I knew it, I was in the center of three orcs.
This was the troll’s intended location.
Well, that’s the position I intended too.
A stinging and rotten smell stings my nose. Because shapeshifters have a sensitive sense of smell, scent attacks are really painful.
“Go take a shower.”
With the horse, I pulled out the jungle sword.
Attack at the same time as firing.
Cuts the bodies of three orcs into thirds with one strike.
Whoa.
The blood rushed like a whirlwind.
The wind that followed the swing of the blade sprayed blood.
At the same time as he put away the jungle sword, he placed the shotgun behind his left shoulder and fired at the head of one of the remaining orcs.
Boom!
My head exploded.
While the orc with a hole in its head fell to the ground, another one tried to hug me from behind.
I put the muzzle of the shotgun behind my left armpit and pulled the trigger.
Boom.
“Koop!”
The orc screamed.
I set off again through the jungle towards the orc’s neck, which was bleeding profusely from a hole in its left side.
Shukkk.
Meanwhile, the troll jumped up and skewered me.
I quickly raised my shotgun and blocked it.
Kwasik.
There is a nice hole in the middle of the gun.
He threw away the gun and took out a wire knife.
Trolls play at high speed.
That doesn’t mean it doesn’t have weaknesses.
The skewer is in the right hand, and the left hand is empty.
The troll’s empty hand soon turned into a fist and aimed at my head.
Although it was an ignorant punch without any rules or techniques, it was clear that it would be very painful if hit.
Lower your head, dodge, and roll forward.
As I passed the troll’s feet, it swung its foot.
He also avoided it.
Rolling and dodging, he pulled out a wire knife and cut one side of the troll’s Achilles heel.
Suddenly.
I sharpen the blade once.
I cut the crook of the other leg of the guy who lost his balance due to weakness in one leg.
Climbing the guy’s body like a tree, he cut the tendons, aorta, and carotid arteries.
Soon the green blood it was spilling drenched my whole body.
Ting.
I twisted the handle, took out the wire, and wrapped the thing up.
The guy with the tendon cut couldn’t resist.
I wrapped the guy around, fixed the wire, and pulled.
Wood clatter.
You can’t see it because it’s covered with clothes, but tendons must have sprouted on your forearms.
As I pulled it in that state, its body began to be torn apart.
I pulled it with some force.
Fuwak.
The resistance I felt disappeared, and the wire fell like a net to the floor, dripping blood.
I pressed the handle button to retrieve the wire and checked the troll’s torn body.
I was obsessed with this guy. Of course, I cut it into smaller pieces than five pieces.
“Whoa.”
The situation ends with one exhalation.
“you… … .”
Honam opened his eyes wide. He looks surprised in many ways, but now is not the time to be that surprised.
“Yes, Employee 1 Gwangik Yoo. Look behind you. It comes in 2nd round. “I think you should consider a retreat.”
Jeong Ho-nam turned his head.
I was in control of the six who came first, but there were still quite a few Invaders left.
Allowing close range is still dangerous.
Honam took a breath, lowered his face guard and took out the gun from his waist.
It was a revolver plated in gold.
“From now on… … .”
He stopped talking and pulled the bolt of his revolver.
Crash.
Sometimes, there were people who plated their weapons or used unique gear.
Not purely to get in the mood.
Just as a shooter has cash, it is important to love and become familiar with his weapon.
This is especially true with gears.
Honam’s brother’s weapon is also a gear.
That’s what I thought the moment I saw it.
My intuition wasn’t wrong.
Pull the bolt back and pull the trigger forward.
Tung.
A light sound for a percussion sound.
At the same time, the place where the revolver was aimed was the ground in front of where the Invaders were rushing.
phut.
The shot hit the ground.
Crackling.
The ground is frozen. White frost fell and instantly formed an ice sheet.
Within 100m from the enemy.
An orc holding a semi-repellent stone ran bravely, but slipped and fell headfirst to the floor.
“The hunt for a special species begins.”
As he speaks, he points his gun at the ogre and shoots.
There wasn’t even a second of hesitation.
The first shot was freezing, but the next shot was different.
Tung.
The light sphere flies away. The immortal’s senses followed the trajectory of the flying sphere of light.
It was a type of optical weapon, an energy bullet shaped like a sphere.
Ogre was embarrassed. The guy stepped back and at the same time grabbed a Stone Beast and an Orc on either side and threw them forward.
Puck, puck.
The noise was small. However, the power of the bullet was clearly demonstrated.
He gave the two Invaders a hole and hit the Ogre’s left wrist.
“Wow!”
The ogre let out a roar.
Bloom again.
Do you get hit once or twice?
If you prepare in advance, you can endure the blooming.
Everyone gave strength to the boat and held on.
A group of Invaders, excluding Ogre, rushed in. He threw away the semi-tank stone and ran like crazy.
“Commander, we must secure a retreat route.”
Manager Aeju said.
I’ll say it again, there’s no answer if you’re surrounded.
I estimated the number of people running towards me.
About a hundred.
What should I do?
If you fight with determination, if there is just a small gap, if it is that wide-mouth bullet.
Wouldn’t it be possible to catch a special type of ogre cub?
I’m currently racking my brain.
“Cough.”
Ki-nam woke up coughing.
Why did this chick develop a weak constitution once it bloomed?
Ki-nam spoke in a sharp voice without even having time to catch his breath.
“More to come later.”
Sensitivity.
It sometimes predicts a realm of ominousness beyond the battlefield.
Ki-nam did that.
And I saw it too.
Behind the auger.
“… … “It’s like a swarm of ants.”
It was an incredible number.
The numbers are unpredictable. A black crowd filled my eyes.
There were more than hundreds of eye lights illuminating the darkness of the night.
“You were planning to attack the base.”
Assistant Manager Lee Soon-chang summed up the situation in one word.
The ogre had no intention of ending it with just an attack on the guard post.
He sent troops to the guard post, and when no comrades returned, he must have planned to gather a large group and advance at once.
If we ran in a straight line from here, it would take three days to reach the base. No, with Invader’s speed, two days is possible.
A group of over a thousand hungry invaders.
“Can we stop it?”
I asked.
What will happen if the remaining troops at the base join?
“It’s impossible.”
Manager Aeju said.
Defense not possible.
If they continue to invade like this, some of them will be torn to death before they can return through the white hole.
Since there are not only immortals in the base, the damage will increase exponentially.
However, it wasn’t something that could be stopped here.
I saw a special type of ogre slowly retreating back.
More than anything, that guy was the problem.
A being that unites the Invaders.
“Assistant Manager Soonchang Lee. sniping.”
Honam chanted as if shouting.
Deputy Lee Soon-chang did not hesitate, lifted his sniper rifle, aimed it, and shot.
Bang, bang, bang.
It is a rapid-fire rifle, not a bolt action.
One of the three shots hit the auger.
Blood flowed from his right shoulder.
It’s not penetration, it’s just grazing.
Unless you fire white phosphorus or a shotgun at close range, fatal wounds are impossible.
The ogre slowly stood up.
It looks at us intently, as if it knows its means of attack are limited, and then twists the corners of its mouth.
I swear, this is the first time I’ve seen an Invader smile in my life.
And that’s with such a laughing face.
The guy split it.
“That bitch.”
Manager Aeju harshly evaluated the guy’s smile.
I raised my left arm, made a muzzle shape with my index and middle fingers, and aimed at the guy’s head.
If you miss an ogre or a special species, your base will be destroyed.
Then you should catch it.
It was natural.
fantasy,
