Meteor Sword -1- [Last of the free series]
Meteor Sword
They came with the scorching sun.
One by one, existences are established through the rising mist.
Those armed with bulletproof vests, bulletproof helmets, and rifles.
[Janitorial Association]
[Department of External Cooperation]
Two patterns catch the eye.
It’s just past noon now.
It’s already early July.
The glaring sunlight is burning the vast Geonwoobong Geumyeok, a space that was originally a small peak but has been distorted into a plain.
Their conversation was overheard through the wiretap.
“What is this, what is happening here?”
“Where did everyone go?”
“Wow. Everything was burned.”
Originally, a large-scale drug field was created in Geonwoobong Geumyeok.
I burned it all.
Isn’t that obvious?
Depending on the variety, poppies can grow up to 1.5 meters tall. If left alone, they can obstruct the view.
“Forward! Forward!”
A man in a suit with a somewhat shabby appearance shouted.
The cleaners’ association members advance.
He was very nervous, having seen the burned field, and was hunched over.
But that’s it.
They weren’t using any detection abilities or flying reconnaissance drones, they were just walking.
Along the driveway.
Right to the spot where I installed the claymore.
“joy.”
As the lead group had just passed the claymore emplacement point.
He pressed the red button.
I heard a crackling sound under my hand and a red flame burst out inside the monitor.
Kwuung.
And vibration.
Dust rose up loudly and chaos unfolded.
“Ahhhh!”
“Eww!”
“What, what is it!”
“It’s a bomb! There’s a bomb!”
Inside the monitor, people were running around like locusts.
A person who sways his body as if dancing and then falls over.
A person clutching his chest and spitting out blood.
A person who collapses in fear and starts shooting everywhere.
I looked at the monitor coldly and held the long-range trigger.
Take aim slightly and then pull the trigger.
Then a single line crossed the monitor.
Explosion right after!
Also, the cheerful, ringing sound of gunfire!
It was a baptism of rockets and machine guns.
A point just inside the driveway.
Originally the place where poppy and cannabis fields begin.
Directly towards that place, where the association members were gathered, a barrage of concentrated fire was fired.
“Retreat! Retreat!”
“Back off!”
“Get out of the restricted area!”
“Run away!”
The pre-set firepower was amazing.
Because they were just firing several rockets and a few machine guns at a few dozen people at the same time.
What’s unfortunate is that in the meantime, the superhumans created a defensive barrier.
The advance party was definitely annihilated by the Claymore, and the subsequent attacks did some damage, but not fatally.
‘Almost all of them are superhumans.’
It’s mostly level 1, with a few level 2s here and there, but it’s definitely true.
As I was whetting my appetite, the azalea flowers began to sway and a few people came in.
“uh?”
Swish!
The woman in the lead fired a portable missile.
The launch seemed to be random, but the trajectory twisted in the air and it crashed down towards the machine gun I had installed.
Did you get the coordinates in the meantime?
Or maybe superpowers?
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Looking closely, it seems to be both. The augmented superhuman with the prosthetic arm inserted the prosthetic arm into the missile, inputted the coordinates, and gave it to the woman, who then operated her mechanical eye and fired the missile.
All the machine guns and rocket launchers used a moment ago were disabled.
Only then does the janitors’ association come back in.
Carrying a lot of sandbags on his back.
After building a stronghold, we installed a shield generator and created a blue shield before settling down.
“Wow, shit······”
You prepared to that extent?
I knew that guy, the president of the association, was a wild boar, but he’s no joke.
The shabby man in the suit I saw earlier came out holding a megaphone.
“Listen, Kim Jeon Sa!”
Looks like he noticed I’m here.
“Surrender now! If you surrender, our generous association president has promised to deal with you mercifully! So surrender now! If you do not surrender, I guarantee that I will kill you in the most painful way in the world, then resurrect you as an undead and burn you for eternity!”
That’s scary.
I didn’t react.
Instead, I mentally recalled the traps in the driveway and other areas.
A man in a suit who had been chattering for a long time.
It didn’t last long.
That’s why the main body of the cleaning association entered with a swaying noise at the entrance.
“What are you doing?”
One man in particular stands out.
Middle aged. Large in build.
He’s wearing a suit and his muscles are so bulging it looks like they’re going to tear.
One of his eyes was a magic eyeball and he wore steel gloves on both hands.
Park Dae-yeop.
President of the Cleaning Association.
A level 4 warrior-type superhuman.
Following him, a man wielding a long sword, a woman resembling a black panther, and a crippled man wearing a hoodie came in, but I didn’t pay attention.
Park Dae-yeop’s presence was that overwhelming.
“Tongue, President!”
The suit man bent over.
“We were preparing to attack!”
“Do it quickly.”
“Yes! Let’s get started right away! Radiation!”
Huh? Heat dissipation?
The association members lined up the plastic boxes one by one.
From there, they take out the black cylinders, supports, and discs and assemble them one by one.
what!
Why is that here!
“Mortar? Are you kidding me?”
The curse just came out on its own.
It was clearly not a skilled move.
The process was slow and I found myself looking at the manual while assembling it.
But that doesn’t mean we can ignore it.
I grabbed and released the joystick-type remote trigger.
‘This won’t do.’
Even if you fire a rocket, it will be blocked by the shield.
If I had prepared armor-piercing shells, I could penetrate the shield and strike the interior, but all I have prepared are high-explosive shells.
There is only one way.
I frowned, holding the sniper rifle.
This large-caliber sniper rifle can penetrate shields.
It means that at least one will be sent to the underworld.
But there’s no way that the janitors’ association would be affected.
They will either dig a trench and hide in it, or build several more layers of defensive barriers.
Even with just a triple defense shield, sniping won’t be fun.
What should I do?
What should I do?
Even as I hesitated, the cleaners’ association took steps one by one.
“The heat dissipation is complete!”
“Start shelling right now! Fire shells mainly at the entrance, and if there are any left, shoot them at the fields and buildings!”
“yes!”
“Rockets! You brought rockets, right? Those who know how to handle rockets, shoot every window you see! There’ll be traps inside too!”
“Yes! I understand!”
A man who commands by pushing aside the president, vice president, and two directors.
A shabby suit guy.
It started the moment I unconsciously tightened my grip on the sniper rifle.
Pong! Pong! Pong!
A dull gunshot sound heard through the wiretap.
Swish! Swish!
Plus the sound of a rocket launching.
The gunshots were heard sequentially, but the explosions occurred simultaneously.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Kwah! Kwah!
It feels like the world is falling apart.
The sound of an explosion outside, the vibrations traveling through the building, and the noise formed a trio that struck my eardrums and bones all at once.
Purrrr.
The control room located deepest in the building.
A safe place as long as you don’t get hit by a bunker buster.
Yet the walls and ceiling shake menacingly.
Dust pours down from above.
A few screens turn off and then come back on, as if the wires were touched.
Flash! Boom!
Even after the measles has passed, there are flashes of light outside.
It was an explosion caused by the traps I had set breaking down.
Claymores, anti-personnel mines, grenades attached to tripwires, and money were flying into the air.
I felt bitter, but at the same time, I felt relieved.
‘It’s not a precise bombardment.’
Neutralizing the defensive line with artillery fire and then charging forward is a basic tactic for infantry-artillery cooperation.
But if you look closely, the impact points of the shells are random.
Instead of disabling them section by section with precision, they just shoot at them haphazardly.
This was proof that, regardless of what the commander in a suit might do, the artillerymen had extremely low tactical understanding.
Then it’s decided.
I left the control room holding the sniper rifle.
I went up to the rooftop as more artillery fire and rockets exploded.
The rooftop is still clean.
He mounted the sniper rifle on the railing and pulled the bolt.
Aaaah!
A red pillar installed behind the main building emits a sharp warning sound.
Oh, you even brought a hazard detector?
“Association President!”
“It’s dangerous!”
“Protect the president!”
The sound of the wiretapping device can be heard through the in-ear headphones.
The big guys surrounding the big guy Park Dae-yeop.
But it’s just for show.
Because Park Dae-yeop was a head taller than his bodyguards.
Was it a coincidence?
Our eyes met.
Sharp eyes like a tiger or a lion.
Park Dae-yeop was raising his head haughtily within the crosshairs.
Park Dae-yeop twists his mouth.
An arrogant smile as if telling me to shoot.
I stared at Park Dae-yeop for a moment and then slightly removed my hand.
[Aim][Shoot][Concentrate]
[Bright eyes][Sensitive][Stealth]
A completely different face appears in the crosshairs.
A man with a very ordinary, cloudy impression.
He was wearing a shabby looking gray suit.
The person who was leading the cleaning association and who had just shouted to protect Park Dae-yeop.
Shot.
Taaang!
A heavy yet sharp sound.
The suit is completely exposed.
And the blood that is sprinkled.
By the time he collapsed like a scarecrow, the suit’s head had already disappeared.
Sniping success.
He quickly put away his sniper rifle and left his position.
Just as I returned into the building and closed the iron door, an explosion went off behind me.
“He’s a bit impatient.”
Lower the barrier to prevent anyone from entering here, then return.
When I looked through the monitor, I saw that there was chaos.
Park Dae-yeop is throwing a tantrum and getting angry, and the association members are starting to feel intimidated and then one by one they start picking up their rifles.
Then start moving forward.
As expected, shooting the man in the suit was a stroke of genius.
“Okay.”
I deliberately brought my eye up to the sniper rifle scope.
The center of the crosshairs stands out noticeably, with a sense that the world seems to be slowing down.
[Sniper] trait.
I wish I could use it now, but it’s a shame that I won’t have the chance anymore.
So what?
As long as I win somehow, that’s it.
Kwaang!
“Eww!”
“Ugh!”
“Oh, it’s a landmine!”
It looks like he was clumsily making his way through the field when he stumbled upon an anti-personnel mine.
This isn’t your average ankle mine.
It’s a jumping anti-personnel mine.
An object with a killing radius of several tens of meters.
At a glance, it seemed like about ten people had been swept away.
If you just rush in without a mine detector, you’ll get hit, right?
“Damn it! This sneaky little rat!”
“Chairman! Please hold on tight!”
“Hey! You idiots! Just throw a bomb, clear the way, and go there! You saw that Chief blow up the trap with a shell earlier!”
“Yes, Mr. Chairman!”
The association members clumsily throw grenades.
Line up in a suitable direction.
Thanks to that, two claymores exploded and a pile of hidden grenades were destroyed, but so what?
He fired his long-range detonator at them as they huddled together in a narrow path and advanced at an angle to enter the main gate.
Tutututututu!
A 20-millimeter machine gun hidden behind the main gate, with a hole drilled into it and covered with black cloth and plastic sheeting, fired.
Even if it is said to be weaker than other machine guns, it is still a machine gun.
The association members who were advancing like a train were torn apart easily.
“Kwaaak!”
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
“Hey, save me!”
The results were too horrible to put into words.
The air was freezing cold.
A chilling fear appeared on the faces of the association members.
“Eeeeek!”
Park Dae-yeop picked up the rocket with his hand and threw it from a distance.
Something unbelievable happened.
The rocket flew in a straight line and hit the machine gun squarely.
Then the fuse fires precisely, exploding and destroying the machine gun.
“Ohhh!”
“As expected, you are the president of the association!”
“The hope of a hundred thousand cleaners!”
“I will only trust the president!”
Park Dae-yeop looks around with a frown on his face.
Coincidentally, it’s the spot where the man in the suit was standing earlier.
It seems that the suit guy was the brains of the cleaners’ association.
The vice president took a step forward when he saw the man with the long sword, saying, “Chicken instead of pheasant.”
“Let everyone in, Mr. Chairman.”
“Hmm. Wouldn’t the sacrifice be great?”
“There are few traps to set inside the building. You just need to set off a grenade and a flash grenade in each room you enter. This section chief has prepared plenty of grenades and flash grenades.”
“He was a smart kid who graduated from Seoul National University······ Tsk! Okay. Do that.”
The association members are flocking in.
A number that has already been reduced by half.
Still, the number is over 100.
I stood up with an automatic shotgun instead of a sniper rifle.
Crunch.
Inside the monitor.
Association members moving busily.
But two familiar faces are missing.
Ebony and Viper.
The two directors entered Geonwoobong Geumyeok following Park Dae-yeop.
‘The real one is those two.’
The association members who come in noisily exploding bombs are an illusion.
Should we call it Seongdonggyeokseo?
All three directors of the Cleaners’ Association are familiar with the dark.
He said he was good at infiltration.
Squeak.
I opened the door and came out of the control room.
The place chosen as the battlefield is in front of the elevator.
The most spacious place on the 5th floor where I am.
Hold the shotgun at an angle.
His left hand was placed on the hilt of the holy sword on his left waist.
A hidden pistol in the chest pocket gives a sturdy feel.
Thump······Kooong······
The sound of explosions rising without stopping.
But the area around me, the hallway where I was standing, was enveloped in an eerie silence.
Tick tock.
The sound of the grandfather clock at the end of the hallway could be heard clearly.
When sweat starts to form on the tip of your chin and your mouth becomes dry.
The guests I’ve been waiting for have finally arrived.
The two appeared from behind the twisted passageway and from the shadows.
Ebony and Viper.
“Oh my, were you waiting?”
Ebony’s eyes flashed like a black panther’s.
Ki-ki-ki-ki.
Viper, on the other hand, silently loads poison arrows into his forearm crossbow.
No words were needed.
He immediately fired a shotgun.
