Hunter of the Perished World

Jarrod looks carefully at the surroundings, illuminating his lantern. And pretty soon, we were able to identify bodies that looked like they'd just died all over the parking lot.

“…… What is this? ”

The children looked at it and muttered with a frown. Although the limbs were shredded, the children were able to tell that the corpse was not human.

“A monster?”

“ ……. ”

Blood spilled from the creature's corpse suggests that this creature has just died. Monsters were the corpses of the Ghouls.

“Why is the monster here...? ”

The other children looked at the dead monsters and glanced at the lanterns around them, but only a few of the ghoul's corpses lay there. They were all dead.

Jarrod grips his teeth.

Light in the dark is essential for illuminating the darkness.

However, to an enemy hiding in darkness, light is like telling the exact location of a target.

Phew! Phew!

“Huff!”

“What, what! ”

Something approaches from the darkness, and a boy's neck splits into the air. The boys following Jarrod have already lost ten guns, one already. The boy's neck trembled as if it had been ripped open by something.

“There's something! Shine! Shine! ”

“I don't know where! ”

But there were a lot of columns in this underground parking lot, and we didn't even know if it was a monster or a person behind it. No matter how bright the lantern is, it can't shine beyond the pillar.

And as Lantern passes by, something suddenly pops out of the darkness.

Tsk, tsk! Tsk!

“Chug!”

The children watched as a boy who had been strongly slaughtered on something was torn from his shoulder to his right leg. Something drops back into the darkness at an incredible rate.

I couldn't see what attacked me.

“A monster, a monster.... It's a monster...“

One's head flew off and the other's body was cut in half. Seeing such a horrible sight, it was difficult to stay sane. Gunshot killings and other killings are qualitatively different.

“Wake up, you bastards! ”

“Ahhhh!”

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

Even as Jarrod yells, one already stunned begins to shoot. However, something hiding beyond one of the pillars has not been hit by such a blind shot. The children were gathered.

Blah!

And once again, something ambushed them this time.

Squeaker!

And this time, two gangsters in the ruling area were cut together.

“Ugh, ugh! Aaaaahhhh!”

After four people died in an instant, Jarrod could no longer hold his peace. The creature in the dark slowly attacks them as if they were cooking.

Children are dying, not even knowing what hit them. Holding a gun anywhere was the only thing they could do.

In fear, reason is paralyzed and judgment is foolish. The children chose to resist the most foolish method, and made the worst judgment that they were united without ever spreading.

Something that killed the ghouls here was impregnating the children.

Phew!

When one's head bursts from the crowd this time, Jarrod cries out.

“Ha, surrender! I surrender!”

The opposing Pokémon desperately shouts, perhaps not a monster, but a human. We're out of ammo. We can't shoot any more.

“W-weapon down! Get out, you bastards! ”

The five children who survived hurriedly dropped their guns as if they were the key to salvation.

“Help me! I surrender! Surrender!”

Jarrod's trousers are already damp in front of the fear of death. It's a completely different matter to be prepared for death than to face the horror of death. You lower your weapon and lower your lantern.

In front of something terrifying that was completely impossible to oppose, the children eventually had to do it with a grip.

“I'm disappointed. ”

Then, in the darkness, the hunter's voice echoes slowly. Once the hunter swings his hand, the serpent-like iron wraps around the floor and draws a sword from the hunter's hand.

Gaaaah!

This weapon, called the Wire Blade, was a kind of convertible weapon that could be used as a knife if it grew like a whip. Significant fail-safe wires also had enormous destructive power that shredded everything that was bouncing off of them like bullets when they were deployed.

Although not as frequently used as a gun, the hunting with it did not consume ammunition, so Jean used it quite often in melee combat.

And all non-firearms do not glow when used, so they are perfect for use in the dark.

The children abandon their lanterns, so they cannot see the strange man who hunted them.

I had no choice but to relieve myself that the enemy had stopped attacking.

“Kneel down first. ”

The children knelt down, and Gene slowly approached them.

“If the pranks were bad, you'd be punished. ”

Children kneel in terror. Because of the people who were sacrificed for that childish act, Gene could never speak well. The children felt humiliated by all their actions being scolded by pranks, but could not say anything in front of the terrifying hunter.

After rounding up the captured children, Gene led the way with the ropes tied around them. The children were lined up like rolling bows.

The hunter, for some reason, does not leave Shane, waiting for enemies to come from the central office underground.

“You run a morgue, but I'm surprised you raised the body hunters for cleaning. ”

“ ……. ”

Jarrod looks miserable and can't say anything.

“A corpse stinks when it rots, a plague when it sucks, and smoke when it burns. Throwing it in as food would have been a neat way in many ways. ”

Not only did the Sheriff's Department use the deepest underground crypt in the Central City Hall as a morgue, but they also caught a Ghoul there and fed it to the corpses. The corpse hunters endured for a long time without eating it, and the dizzy bones were eaten thoroughly, such as chewing and licking. As long as they locked them up properly, it was a great corpse disposal team.

Thanks to this, Jin had to go down to the basement and face a sudden embarrassment because he met some no-nonsense corpse hunters.

The children were appalled that the sheriff's chief was doing such a thing. And I think I know why Jarrod was so against blowing up the subway.

Although the organization's prestige is prestigious, it must have been unsettled to fight the ghouls that had been raised underground. However, Jarrod's determination is solemn because he had a gun and nothing he couldn't handle.

But it wasn't the ghouls that were waiting there, it was the hunters who cleaned up all the ghouls.

The honor of gangs is far too evil to do anything about it. It was such a terrible thing to raise a monster by feeding him.

People who have been dealt with have been reported missing, and only that they were retaliated against by a gang. But they've been feeding on monsters all along.

Gene opens a tightly closed secret door that rises to the top of the morgue. The fight over there is over, and the children's collapse operation is back to bulldozers.

There were guerrillas that survived, including Truan. Even though the central office collapsed heavily, there were gaps between the two. But Truman was always meticulous about the operation, and he set up the primary, secondary and tertiary rendezvous points.

Even if security observations succeed, most of the Skull and Shandu families have been killed. The sheriff would have everything, even if the group were to perish, as well as planning and pushing things away after the mission was a success.

But Truman thought that even if the sheriff succeeded, it would be impossible to break Shayne's slater. I could never have imagined a way to defeat a group of men who didn't shoot and die.

It's all over. The gang's history was like children filming their own end. I did some crazy things in my optimism that I could win without knowing my enemies.

“What do I do? ”

“Are all the people coming? ”

The number of those who gathered at the Third Node was less than fifteen, combining the Skull Family with the rest of the Shandu Clan, and a few of the sheriff's clans.

“The Thrall…. Dead..."

Some of the Shanduis were moaning. The Shandu chieftain was crushed by a collapsing building. Even though we don't know yet that the sheriff's special forces have failed, none of them can be optimistic.

The defeat was clear, whether or not the central office collapsed, when you think of the slater officer who was literally a walking chariot.

Truan said.

“The gang is finished. The organization is meaningless now. ”

When he thought he had to think about the following, Truman became colder. Despair and self-blame are full of time. Slatters must be pouring out of the Central City Hall to eliminate the remains, and now we have a choice.

“Listen, all of you get out of Shane with me. ”

Fortunately, they have weapons. So I could have shot any crazy monster. The organization had not been there before, but the organization that was maintained among the children is now completely gone. The kids need to get out of Shane to survive.

Suddenly, the children were dumbfounded by saying they had to leave the city they were born in and grew up in.

“Now is the time to live. ”

And that meant creating a resonance in their minds. We failed, but Truman was saying there is: I'm running away now, but I'll come back later. We will strengthen Shane to get him back.

A single word in Truman caused a huge ripple in the mind of the children. All the children nodded their heads over the tissue and tissue.

“Okay, we don't have time to wait. We have to get out of here before the slatters come... ”

“I'm sorry about this. ”

“! ”

Then, someone came down to the third node in their hidden ruins and said, A man with a cold impression said boldly, looking at the children.

“You're coming with me. ”

The children all picked up their weapons and aimed at Ramfil, and the moment they aimed and tried to shoot him, he was already gone.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Qajik!

Like lightning, Ramsay broke his arm, smashed his knee, smashed his shoulder, and smashed his back neck.

Ramfil immediately disabled the children with an invisible hand-to-hand combat, making them unable to fight one by one, moving like water.

Without being able to shoot in a barrel that is too tangled, the children consider without firing.

And that brief thought was too luxurious in front of Ramfil.

While Truman was hesitating for a moment, the children were all lying on the floor. Ramfil straightens his clothes and tucks himself in.

“Ugh... ”

“Ugh... ”

“Huff! Huff... ”

The children were lying on the floor, crawling like worms. You haven't fired a single shot. Truman fires his rifle at Ramfil, looking at him.

“Who are you! ”

Bang!

However, Ramfil looks at the gun, guesses the direction, and avoids the bullet just by slight crunching. When you check the movement of your finger muscles, it wasn't hard for a combatant with a sensation that was as limp as knowing when the moment of attack would be.

“Die!”

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

AR fires out of smoke, but Ramfil is already gone. Ramfil looks down at his chief boy with a cold gaze, holding a rifle in his hand. Truman loses his cool in this extreme situation, and looks up at Rampil with horror and fury.

“Playtime's over, kid. ”

Ka 'ang!

AR's firearm breaks in the clutches of Ramfil, and Ramfil grabs the head in the Truck.

“Aah!”

“It's time to pay the price. ”

“Ahhhh!”

Ramfil grabs the head of the last gang leader, drags him like an animal and leaves the third node. Shortly after Ramfil's departure, Slater's guards attack the tertiary node.