326. Regular Nam
Kinam took three different medicines at the same time.
If it were the Immortal Special Forces era, it could be considered half-crazy.
If his older brother, Jeong Ho-nam, had seen this, he might have immediately put his finger down his younger brother’s throat.
Of course, there was no need for that.
Even taking medicine can be learned through training.
Kinam has been doing that consistently for a long time.
Increase calories burned, increase strength, and improve body vision.
I took three different kinds of medicine. There was no need for my senses to become more sensitive.
“You damn cockroach.”
The dismantler spoke and cracked his fingers with a cracking sound.
Shapeshifters and immortals are old enemies.
The disintegrator especially disliked immortals.
On the other hand, I don’t like the guy who came with me, so what can I say?
Among them, if there is a type that you particularly dislike.
‘What a kid.’
When I see a guy standing so upright in front of me and rushing at me, my finger joints start to ache.
I wanted to rip those poor muscles off right now. I wanted to cut off his forearms and rip out his guts.
It would look really cool if you cut off the neck and stuffed the balls into the hole at the back.
The dismantler’s eyes gleamed.
I could tell without him having to say anything that he was imagining ominous things.
The bastard stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
Ki-nam, who saw that, was not shaken.
If we look inside, it would be true that there is no reason to be agitated.
He felt the medicinal energy flowing through his body and focused on one thought.
‘Human lumberjack.’
Nopildu is the author’s nickname. He was a senior member of Prometheus and once fought against Yi Jung-bong.
and.
‘Yoo Gwang-ik killed him.’
The dismantler was of the same or higher level as that old man.
If I could kill that author here.
‘It’s going one step further.’
Jeong Gi-nam is here to go higher.
So I will kill that terrorist.
Tactically, the current situation could not be said to be good.
The narrower the space, the more advantageous it is for transformation to be in the fight between immortality and transformation.
However, that does not mean that it is necessarily disadvantageous.
At least that’s what Kinam thought.
He has the gear. He also took medicine.
More than anything.
“You little cockroach, I want to rip you to pieces alive.”
The opponent underestimated himself.
Doo doo doo doo.
Since there was some distance, Ki-nam fired his machine gun again.
It was a chillingly sharp timing, a predictive shot that preemptively occupied the space the bastard would move in.
The dismantler moved his body here and there as he looked at the coal.
Just jumping left and right caused the floor to crack and bounce.
It was a move that rendered predictive shooting meaningless.
As he ran, hair began to grow on his body.
friendship!
It was also accompanied by infrasounding cries.
The wild killing intent prickled his skin. Ki-nam braced his lower abdomen and stared at his opponent.
As the medicine began to work, the opponent’s appearance became vaguely visible.
The long, grown fingernails of the demolition man fell from above.
Kinam dropped the gun, ran back, took out his pistol and shot him.
Doo doo doo doo!
All of them are modified Glocks loaded with Octopus bullets.
Unless it was a rigid body, which could be considered the secret art of the shape-shifters, there would be damage.
The dissector caught the gun that Kinam had thrown and swung it around.
All the bullets that flew at a good time hit the machine gun body and bounced off.
It was a feat that was hard to believe even when I saw it with my own eyes.
The dismantler was also a strong man with a reputation in the special species world.
It’s probably not something you see and guess.
As evidence, there was a bloodstain on his forearm.
Drops of blood dripped down his brown fur.
A face covered in pitch-black skin, long arms.
The bastard’s transformed form was an orangutan.
If I were to hold it in my hands, no matter how tough the combat suit I’m wearing right now, it would tear like confetti in the hands of a seven-year-old.
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“How many rounds does that gun have? Less than a few dozen.”
The voice of the transformed being was deeper than that of a human.
“Enough to burn a hole in your head.”
Kinam opened his mouth for the first time and dropped his right hand.
There was no need to aim the gun. Timing was the key.
The dissector giggled with a monkey’s face, as if he found the situation itself funny.
Kiho Kiohou.
There was a deep, resonant laugh.
The dismantler’s eyes curved like crescent moons.
It’s the same time.
Kinam instantly raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
You have to keep your distance. Then the other person will close the distance.
Kinam cleverly hid the laser blade on the inside of his left palm.
If you just stick it in your head, you’re sure to win.
It was impossible to stop the opponent with the pistol’s rate of fire.
Naturally, this gave the shapeshifters an advantage again.
Phew.
A whip-like arm protruded from his left thigh.
As it flew out of the shadow created by the light beads, it looked like a snake poking its head out of the darkness.
Kinam pretended to put his left arm next to his ear while brandishing his pistol, then swung his laser blade.
From top to bottom, I was planning on cutting off his arm if he got caught.
The dismantler’s arms bent at unpredictable angles, as if they were real snakes.
It was a feat created with incredible strength.
The laser blade cut through the air.
Then the tip of the curved nail brushed against the ribs again.
Tick.
The tip of his fingernail grazed the side of the combat suit, leaving a long mark.
If it had been just a little deeper, the suit would have been torn and the side would have been torn too.
To avoid all these attacks, Kinam had to predict one step ahead.
He did it. No, he had been doing it all along.
If it weren’t for that, my body would have already been torn apart here and there due to the difference in speed.
Moves simultaneously with prediction.
Your heightened senses read your opponent’s movements.
Every movement of the feet, every hand movement, every roll of the eyes, were clues.
I dodged the attacks mixed with trickery and occasionally pulled the trigger of my pistol.
It was only a few minutes, but it looked like they were going around in circles, trying to catch each other’s tails.
It was a situation where neither side gained any benefit.
Tick.
The moment he pulled the trigger, the slide of Kinam’s pistol snapped back.
I’ve already used up all the coal.
In a split second, Ki-nam threw the gun at his opponent’s face.
The dismemberer stuck out his tongue and gladly took the pistol with his forehead.
‘here.’
It was a close call.
He swings the blade in his left hand.
Ting.
The throwing knife flew towards the forehead of the one who approached at close range.
The dissector did not erase his smile.
“Phuho!”
The face of the guy who had screamed disappeared for a moment. He had fallen backwards at the exact moment when the blade flew towards him.
The blade that Kinam swung hit hard and stuck in the wall behind him.
At that moment, Ki-nam waved his empty right hand in the air.
After seeing the trajectory of Ki-nam’s right hand, the dismemberer supported his body with only his left foot and swung his body horizontally to the ground.
There was nothing in Kinam’s right hand.
It was a desperate move that combined trickery and making a fuss.
The hidden blow was Ki-nam’s right foot. A hidden blow that was done by hiding one’s presence.
If Gwangik had seen it, it would have reminded him of his fight with Noh Pil-du.
A blade protruded from the bottom of the compression boot.
Wheein!
Of course, it was an optical weapon.
The blade of light flashes. The laser blade, half the length of a palm, is about to be pierced into the dismantler’s chin.
Wooooow!
The beads embedded between the bastard’s chest hair and muscles burst, emitting light.
It was such a small orb that I only realized it was there when I saw the burst of light.
Kinam saw a hexagonal, glowing shield.
It was a translucent shield, a hexagonal field.
puck!
The laser blade cut through the hexagon field.
However, because of that, the timing was off and the dismantler avoided it by deliberately hitting the back of his head on the floor.
Swish.
A long vertical line appeared on the face of the guy who couldn’t completely avoid it.
It was a pretty big wound, but it didn’t split my head.
Blood flowed from between the orangutan’s split face.
The man whose lips had been cut in half glared at Gi-nam with eyes filled with anger.
“Have you finished showing off your talents?”
‘Spell Gear.’
It’s the type implanted in the chest. Judging from the fact that it didn’t react to the bullet earlier, it must have been the type that was activated by the guy’s will.
This is unexpected.
Kinam looked at the other person’s face calmly.
Suddenly.
The dismembered man, who had bounced back with only the strength of his abdominal muscles, charged again.
No further words were needed.
Ki-nam used a desperate measure, but it was avoided thanks to the defensive barrier hidden by the dismemberment sergeant.
But he was careful.
I was planning on blocking it in case something else popped up.
The dismantler’s left hand grabbed Kinam’s thigh.
First, we need to destroy its mobility.
After that, the body will be torn apart into small pieces and disintegrated.
The face and internal organs come last.
You will hear him scream in agony.
Wood crunch.
The orangutan’s fingers tore into Kinam’s thigh, tearing through the muscles and shattering the bones.
“Cough!”
The excited dismantler snorted.
Because the body of the man whose left thigh had been dismembered was leaning forward.
There were no other attacks.
It seemed like it would end like that.
The dismemberer stretched out his right hand in excitement. He was about to touch his other leg as well.
As he was reaching out, Ki-nam’s body, which was falling forward, grabbed his arm and fell down with a thud, grabbing his ankle.
It all happened in an instant.
‘Huh?’
The dismantler was embarrassed.
Just a moment ago, Hae-sa had instinctively remembered Gi-nam’s movements. However, the speed now was beyond what he remembered.
The one who grabbed my ankle gives me strength.
“stupid!”
The dissident tried to fool his opponent.
The opponent is immortal, there’s no way this trick would work…
I stumbled and stumbled.
‘how?’
It was a technique. An ankle tackle that knocked the opponent off balance.
As he fell, the dismantler reached out, but Ki-nam quickly reached out using his opponent’s ankle as an axis and went behind the dismantler.
The result is a movement that is incredibly clean.
Kinam wrapped his right arm around Haesaesa’s neck.
‘Are you going to strangle me like this?’
The dismemberer put strength into his neck. Yes. He admits it. The submission technique of the guy who had been deployed in an instant was superior to his own.
However, that doesn’t mean you can overcome the limits of your strength.
I lay back down with that thought in mind.
I was going to use all my strength to press it down into the ground.
thud!
“Ugh.”
Ginam, who had fallen to the floor, let out a single scream.
Still, Ginam didn’t lose strength in his arms.
He wrapped his right leg around his own leg, put his left arm between his armpits to block the arm, and held on, still keeping his right arm strong.
It’s like my body was tied up for a moment.
Of course, this was only a matter of time.
There was no way I could have suffocated to this extent.
The dismembered soldier, lying back, saw something round falling on his head.
“Tactical Meat Shield.”
What? This crazy kid?
This is a fighting method that only immortals can use.
It was a grenade thrown by Ki-nam, who had been hiding, deceiving, and making noise, that fell right before the dismantler’s eyes.
Bam!
An explosion occurred soon after.
Ddddddd.
The tunnel shook with the loud noise.
“Kwaaaaak!”
The screaming disintegrator’s transformation was soon undone as his entire body melted away.
Looking at the dismantling, Ki-nam took out a knife and cut off the flesh on his arms, legs, and waist that had been exposed to white phosphorus.
It was a horrifying sight to behold.
It could be said that it was a victory ceremony, possible because he was immortal.
In the eyes of the dismembered soldier, who had melted down to his bones, I saw a man silently cutting off my limbs.
‘Exclusive bastard.’
It was the dismantler’s last thought.
He soon lost consciousness from the excruciating pain that coursed through his entire body. It didn’t take long for him to take his last breath.
Because Kinam stuck the knife that cut off my arms and legs into the bastard’s neck.
After that, Kinam, who had inserted the Blood Jack, turned his head to the side.
There, the immortal was seen kneeling before Kim Jeong-ah.
“This crazy bitch.”
The gentlemanly tone he had previously shown was gone.
The torture investigator said with his eyes wide open.
Ki-nam sat down, crouching, knowing that Kim Jeong-ah had won.
My whole body ached.
Even with the pain-relieving effects of the drug, it still hurt quite a bit.
Of course, it was still rewarding.
‘One step now.’
Just like Yoo Gwang-ik who killed Noh Pil-du, he also killed Hae-sa.
At the end, he became sentimental and even talked about things like tactical meat shields.
Didn’t anyone hear that?
With that thought, Ginam closed his eyes for a moment.
My body needed time to recover.
