272. What changes the battlefield? (2)
There was one reason why the Phoenix team waited.
What to do when a new unique invader comes out.
In other words, the main mission was to respond when unexpected forces appeared.
however.
“Leader?”
A team member asks.
Yoo Yeon-ho also had a bright eye for understanding the situation.
This crazy son.
For the first time in a long time, Yoo Yeon-ho muttered something vulgar in his mind.
When I looked at my son, I felt like he was about to turn away.
It’s dangerous and dizzying.
Rushing through a group of invaders?
It wasn’t long before that giddy feeling turned into pride.
My son tears the Invader into small pieces as if it were colored paper.
‘Seulhye, my son.’
I won’t go anywhere and get beaten up.
Even though he is my son, the word monster always comes to mind. It seemed like such a thing would come out of nowhere.
It’s okay though. Isn’t it your son?
It didn’t look like a real monster.
However, my son, who should have been okay with it, went crazy.
Kiyatho.
Let’s say cheers are like that.
Goes too deep.
And then I immediately realized the meaning of that movement.
“Has your son been gifted or a genius since childhood?”
A team member with expertise in tactical analysis asked.
He is an older team member.
“No, that wasn’t it.”
Yoo Yeon-ho answered.
When I was young, I used to think about what I would be like when I grow up.
He didn’t seem to have any particular hobbies, such as exercise or studying. She tried giving him a musical instrument, but it didn’t seem like she had any fun with it either.
I was good at everything, but that was all.
Because I could see that everything was done in moderation.
He was a son who did not show his passion easily.
When was it?
I saw my son’s passion for the first time when he said he would wipe out all the evil forces in Korea.
“What should I do? Leader?”
An older team member asks.
“Let’s go.”
Yoo Yeon-ho answered coolly.
“okay.”
A team member answers.
My blood boiled. Seeing his son run wild, it’s hard for a father to just watch.
He’s running around all alone trying to stop a group of invaders, so shouldn’t we help him?
The black tiger’s son’s transformed form divides the battlefield and dominates the atmosphere.
The battlefield changes.
A tactical map also appeared in Yoo Yeon-ho’s mind.
The Phoenix team is a minority.
An army with good mobility was needed.
Yuil Unit is far away.
A large unit nearby.
A police riot squad would be nice.
Several assumptions passed through Yoo Yeon-ho’s mind for a short period of time.
The Phoenix team also began to move.
Yoo Yeon-ho scattered his team members everywhere from the moment communication stopped working.
The team members all had custom-made talismans in their arms to enable communication.
“let’s go.”
Yoo Yeon-ho said and laughed. She laughed without any reason.
It was kind of exciting.
A feeling that is hard to just ignore and that makes you want to run wild.
“All team members gathered except for communications staff.”
Yoo Yeon-ho gathered his team members.
He saw the flow of the battlefield and decided to go in on the right flank.
This is the place where my son, who transformed into a black tiger, sneakily hit and fell.
It seems like some kind of empty space has been created.
That’s what happens when I tie my shotgun to the wire and stir it around.
It is an incredibly destructive force. It was like a jumping bomb.
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This is not the place or road that my son created. It’s like an isolated island among the Invaders.
My son took a bend right there and changed direction.
“charge.”
Yeonho chanted.
Their charge was different from that of the shapeshifters.
The entire Phoenix team kills the sight.
Even though I’m looking at it with my eyes, it looks blurry.
The appearance was the same, but it seemed to have dissolved into the air.
Run. There is no sound and no sign.
The invaders’ sense organs do not notice them.
They are a team that is discussed as the best in the world because their skills are one level higher than the silent assassins that the Immortal Church boasts.
A gently curved blade wraps around the wheel knight’s neck.
Soon the blade glows and burns the armor. Burning, tearing and splitting.
It is a white phosphorus sword.
A wheel knight with his throat burned and severed fell backwards.
In response, the two Wheel Knights turned back and swung their conical spears wide.
humming!
Their spears only split into thin air.
A group of Wheel Knights standing side by side at a set interval emit light through the eye holes of their helmets in all directions.
That’s how it is.
Deep. pop.
This time it’s on the left.
There, I saw the Wheel Knight lying down with his neck ruptured.
Wow!
A group of wheel knights begins to maneuver.
In that gap, this time on the right.
The living armor right next to me was broken into six pieces.
There was no sound this time.
Both Wheel Knight and Living Armor were far from sensitive.
They couldn’t even find a shadow of the Phoenix team.
Yoo Yeon-ho started hunting among those guys.
I was planning to start here and make my way.
‘Can you just lay a spoonful on what your son did?’
Yoo Yeon-ho went one step further.
I plan to open a new path in addition to the path created by Gwangik.
This is a line that more efficiently defeats each invader.
All instructions for that would have been delivered through a member of the communications team.
It starts with Gwangik.
If Dong-hoon took the middle part and had the commander change the formation.
The Phoenix team came to the end.
The results of small-scale battles that started here and there turn the tide of battle again.
The landscape changes.
Most of those who participated in the battlefield did not know where or how they were fighting, but they knew that they were winning.
And I also knew who was the reason for that victory.
There was no way I didn’t know.
Even when viewed from afar, the overwhelming dance was enough to make everyone’s hearts boil.
Because everyone was so excited to see the black tiger.
Therefore, the shouts of an excited special species in the middle of the battlefield were not awkward.
“Ugh! I fight too! Yoo Gwang-ik!”
A transformation tribe that has never even met Gwangik shouts out.
“I fight too!”
Someone from the association shouts.
“I fight too!”
A Korean who is unfamiliar with Korean shouts out.
“Awww! Do An-gyeol fights with you here!”
Doan-gyeol’s excited shouts mingled.
“Yoo Gwang-ik, I’m here too!”
Everyone shouts like that.
That violent shout.
Intangible passion.
become something It becomes heat that fills the air and presses down on all directions.
What changes the battlefield?
Sometimes it starts with just one person’s fingertips and toes.
And this cry was proof that I knew exactly who started it.
* * *
Lee Jung-bong, hearing the shouts of excited people, had a hard time controlling his beating heart.
‘Anyway, you’re really crazy.’
Gwangik’s performance shatters the battlefield. He masterfully destroyed the plan laid out by the Blue Knight.
It was great.
So proud that I was once that friend’s boss.
From the outside, it might not seem like a very strong relationship, but it wasn’t a bad time.
‘Yoo Kwang-ik.’
Jungbong, who repeated the name, saw the Blue Knight moving through the crack.
Is it because the battlefield has changed?
Maybe so.
I could see his fingertips, which were half sticking out, trembling.
A slight tremor that would not be visible unless a pure-blooded immortal with keen senses was looking at it from a close range.
Jungbong caught that tremor.
It was time to wake up the dead body.
Jungbong, who had been observing his surroundings with only his senses, opened his eyes.
* * *
Light shows the way to go.
So I followed the light.
Kaga River.
When the number 4 hitter swung and then pulled back, Wheel Knight took advantage of the opportunity and rushed in.
I measured the timing of his cone spear approaching and pulled out my jungle sword.
Kang!
Cut it out.
Insert your left foot into the opening in your chest.
bang!
The ship flew backwards faster than the Chine Wheel Knight flew in, tangled with several of my comrades and fell.
Seeing that, I bounced the number 4 wire hitter I had recovered upward and then struck it towards the fallen guys.
Boom!
There is an explosion and the ground explodes. Pieces of the buildings that made up the city rose like fountains.
Weeing!
When the number 4 hitter takes a big swing, they widen the distance.
I took a quick look at the jungle sword.
All the blade teeth were gone. Even an adamantium blade will be damaged if used like this. It can’t be helped.
hook.
Living Armor flies out from behind.
I pulled out the half-drawn jungle sword and cut it horizontally.
The weight, my strength, everything combined separates it.
The toothless blade became a saw blade and tore Living Armor’s chest into pieces.
The knife I recovered was sliced vertically again on the body of the guy I had torn apart.
This technique can be called a saw blade cross cut.
The cut area is bumpy, as if it was torn apart by an animal. It was like a loaf of bread that had been torn off with half-hearted hands.
I kicked that guy. The shattered Living Armor rolls on the floor.
My eyes still followed the light.
There was not one path of light. So there are places where you go and then turn back.
As a result, my movements were linear and difficult to see.
It’s fair to say it’s irregular.
Weeeeing.
The number of invaders coming from all directions continues to increase rather than decrease.
It was natural.
Even if it was irregular, my feet were heading towards the place where the blue knight came out.
A small crack in the gate was just around the corner.
I snorted in front of him and retrieved the number 4 hitter.
It was tattered.
The trigger part was completely broken.
Even if it is made entirely of adamantium, there are some thin parts.
It was written too harshly.
I flipped the wire and wrapped it around both hands.
Wires were hung around the arms of the first wheel knight charging, the shoulder of the second living armor, the head of the third wheel knight, and the thighs of the fourth wheel knight.
He also learned wire fighting techniques during his time in the Immortal Special Forces.
I applied it.
I pulled it while it was on.
Ujik, kwajik, udddeuk.
These are the guys who are not easily cut off.
Purple letters glowed all over Living Armor’s body, and the triangle field glowed.
I ignored it and pulled the wire, and the four of you became one lump.
Instead of batting number 4, he tied the four together and held the wire with both hands and turned it vigorously.
Huwaaaaaaaaa!
The weight of this is better than the number 4 hitter.
Moderately heavy.
After transforming, the number 4 hitter was so light that I couldn’t feel it.
Weeeeeeeee!
As I turned it vigorously, the sound of the wind blowing sounded like a mechanical sound.
I put it down for a moment.
An immortal’s amazing senses give him a special talent for hitting targets.
I made full use of it.
The Invader shot put, which was entirely influenced by centrifugal force, flew through the air.
To be precise, it was fired at the Blue Knight’s helmet.
Take it, it’s an Invader shell.
A blue knight can be seen half-clad in the crack.
yes.
A noise like the flapping of a bee’s wings is heard from its half-protruding back.
Soon the metal wings fold forward and cover its head.
Ka-ang.
Its wings blocked the Invader shot put I threw.
“Are you awake?”
I stood in front and looked at him.
The distance is only about fifty paces.
close.
It could be said that it was just around the corner.
As the distance got closer, the jamming waves it was emitting were irritating.
Although you can’t hear it, your five and sixth senses tell you that it keeps spewing out something.
It seemed like some kind of frequency.
“Why did you come to my house?”
I mumble and close the distance. Forty paces.
The number of invaders increased as we got closer, but then decreased. Thirty paces.
whiz.
The moment I got close to the crack, I could see the crack, which was as silky as a spider’s web, crunching and breaking.
It was just a moment.
The Blue Knight steps through the broken crack.
I could see something like a thruster wrapped around his ankle.
His name is Blue Knight, but in person he looks like he is wearing armor from the future, not the modern era.
Metal wings and propellers on the feet.
The strength of the full body armor is more than adamantium.
whiz.
The sound came later.
Sooner than that, I saw a blue blob expanding in front of me.
He raised his arms and crossed them crosswise.
This is the first defensive stance I took after my transformation.
simplicity and honesty.
A heavy shock shakes my body. My body was pushed backwards.
I realized that it was his foot that hit me as I was pushed away.
When I heard the sound, it was already flying behind me.
With my fighting senses surprisingly sensitive, I figured out the principle of his kick.
Accelerating kick using the propeller while maintaining balance with the other foot.
An afterimage of a blue flame behind the thruster remained on the retina.
Behind the blue remnants, pieces of broken black hole cracks are scattered in the air. It all looked like a slow screen.
And then my body flew straight backwards.
I felt like my insides were falling out and the blue knight was moving away in an instant.
Boom.
As soon as I received a heavy impact on my back, my nose bled.
For a greeting, it was a pretty powerful blow.
fantasy,
