The Origin of Species

I once thought the blade of the duck was strange. Maybe when you first arrived at the tower? The hole between the cog on the end of the blade and the blade and the handle was clearly different from the sword that existed on Earth.

But there is a similar shape to that on Earth. Let's measure and measure the gun. The man on the top floor shouted again.

“Blast!! ”

An enormous beam of light pours down with the abdominal spear. The light passes through the soft protein and produces a red fountain. Even the fountain of blood roars into the light. The latecomers are annihilated along with the monster in a moment.

“Tropical!”

“Stand by!”

The origins in the line move quickly backwards.

“Charge!”

The origins fit together like machines. Every monster that comes out explodes. This included, of course, those who had come out late. None of those who escaped the tower, those in the lead and tail, survived.

People clench their fists trembling. However, I eventually turned my gaze away from the sight. There's nothing Sin can do for Origin. We just have to wait for the ducks in the corner of the battlefield.

I told the clans.

“Everyone, take a good look. How the originals fight. That light is like the lifespan Marca used to say. ”

Origin says she has no power except for special families. I thought you said you were dealing with longevity. Lindsey grabbed the corner of her clothes and asked.

“Lifespan?”

“Yes."

She tapped her shoulder and focused her gaze back on the battlefield. Actually, I don't think there's much to fight with origins. However, we should not miss any of the scenes that are happening now. You don't know what the future holds for people.

Just think about big emissions and hallucinations. I couldn't even anticipate having a notebook with the future written on it. So we have to be prepared for all the dangers that are coming. What if something happens to fight the Origin? They will all be valuable information.

Then Shinwoo's brother pointed at the sword of Origin.

“Clan, that's a gun. ”

“I see. It's a massacre, too. ”

“Look, it's like a shooting position. ”

The Origin extends its arm straight out. It also bends the wrist down, making it a straight line from the shoulders to the arms to the sword. In that state, the ducks slightly bend their heads. It looks like it sees a hole protruding from the sword.

“Seung Woo, do you see that armor? It's glowing before the shooting. ”

“Clan leader, there are some ducks without armor over there. They glow from their bodies. ”

“There's definitely a difference between armor and brightness. ”

Xinwoo's brother nodded and said.

“Perhaps the armor enhances its life span. ”

“That's what it looks like to me. I'm sure that light is lifespan for now. ”

“Fuck! You're so shiny. ”

The sailor closed his eyes and said to himself, It was her curse speech for a long time, but I can sympathize. It's hard to keep my eyes open, so I'm all over the place.

Guaguava!!!

Saccade rises to the sky, but the Origin's marksmanship is much higher. Silent gunfire! There was only light. Even the flying monsters, even the crawling monsters, are nothing but worms in front of the Origin army.

It is a savings moment when the body is caught in the light. There are no exceptions. But over time, I realized that there were many different configurations of origin troops. Xinwoo's brother pointed out that point and told me.

“There are two colors of armor. Bright brown, white. ”

“Bright brown for the duck, white for the armies of the armpit? ”

Marcado and Coby were wearing bright brown leather armor, so it was easy to distinguish between their ducks. Xinwoo's brother writhed his head.

“History of armies, ducks, civilians. There's three of them. Clan leader, aren't those guys in the suits civilian? ”

“Probably, right? He's just wearing a t-shirt, even though it's his own war. and each color.”

A sailor got in the way.

“Sir, I've never seen a face like that before in origin. ”

I looked at their faces. There's a lot of wrinkles. It is a deep wrinkle that can penetrate your nails. Lindsey looked at their faces and said in a sad tone.

“I don't think I have enough Refined Stone. ”

“Of course. You don't seem to have much life left. ”

Is that why?

Their eyes overflow with venom for the life chain. This epidemic might be a promise to them. Surin twists his lips, looking at them.

“Sir, there's a huge gap between the rich and the poor. ”

“The origins are no different from us. ”

“Well, are they homosapiens, too? ”

The sailor smiled at Surin.

“Hehe, the prosecutor. So our heads would explode? They're just aliens. ”

“Is that so? What you do is no different than what you do. ”

I agreed with Surin. Why is there such a gap in wealth? The society of origins does not properly distribute refined stone. Those who live well live well in eternal life, and those who do not live well must be constantly anxious every day.

In fact, there was nothing we knew about Origin's life.

How many years will I live if I don't eat refined stone?

Do old ducks get younger when they eat refined stone?

What about the lives of regular ducks outside the armpit?

I can't tell if I'm thinking about it. It's actually not that important. Isn't our goal Cederesis after all? Then Surin hurriedly hit my back.

“Jeong sam! Sam, look! ”

Surin's finger points to the man in the upper single-phase. Huh? The color of the light is different from other origins. Black rays erupt in his chains. Just in case, I also carefully observed the lights of the others. Surin shouts again as if he has found something.

“Chung Sam, it's red too! ”

So, three in total? White, red, black. Then you will have your answer.

“Prosecutor Kim, it's hard. ”

“Oh, Lord! So, white, red, black? What about the guy on the top shelf? ”

“It's called a place of business. ”

Obviously, the black and red lights were not noticeable compared to the white ones. What it means is that most ducks are mouth-watering. Nevertheless, they were strong. Life force was like a modern weapon's gun.

What if it's that destructive?

Life span is power. In other words, origins may not have power, but they don't matter. But what if he has powers? Leo reminds me, how strong is he? I watched the battle as I swallowed the saliva. The clan members can't take their eyes off the battle scenes.

Survivors mutter.

“Crazy · · ·. ”

“Different sizes. ”

“We don't stand a chance. ”

Is that so?

Can't the sinners beat the originals? Should we avoid head-to-head confrontations even if we're out of pressure?

The guy in the notebook was always avoiding Leo. Natsin was always on the lookout for an opening in the Origins, but he didn't seem to have a head-to-head match. So Sin and Origin are nemesis forever?

Suddenly, I thought,

If those rays were directed at me, could I avoid them?

I blinked like a TV in my head. My chest is pounding, and my eyes are bleeding. I don't feel right about this. I have a feeling I can overcome it somehow. The male's genes are fucked-up.

‘I can win. ’

The Origins' marksmanship is accurate. But my eyes are more accurate. What if it's 10 times slower? The user squeezes the power into his hand. It was then.

“Looks like that's where you're processing the life chain. ”

Lindsey pointed to the black tent. I calmed down the boiling of her words. What is this, some kind of hogwash? I keep fighting, and it must be broken down somewhere.

Arthur! Blow your head off.

At that time, the sailor exclaimed with a surprised expression.

“Oh, QuebeSpamana! ”

Thirty Queenvespamanas emerged this time. A massive ultrasound vibrated everywhere. You line up the monsters, marching towards the ducks.

Like the waves on a shoreline!

However, the origin is also strong. The light pours down on the monsters like a rainstorm.

Kwam!!

Since then, a new monster has appeared. What the hell is that thing? I recall the clues of the monsters in the notebook.

‘Spider-like monsters. Ten meters tall, 40 meters long. ’

Finally, the origin attack begins to blur. Aolta was as strong as a seven-tier monster. The shield of Aolta made of spider silk can't stop the Origins from attacking.

It was then that the man on the top floor moved. A huge chain extends. At the same time, his body type became thinner and thinner. How long is the chain? The long chain swings.

Shhhhh!!

The chain has literally swept through the entrance of the tower. No creature survives except for Aolta. Aolta's shield has already turned into a slug. The chain swings again. Aolta has finished the worm's life.

Who the hell is this guy? Judging by the command of the Origin army, you must be a member of a certain family. Then the crew asked me.

“Sir, why don't you trade our life chains? ”

“Now?”

“Yes. I'm dying to see that. I have to eat some Refined Stone.”

Gigi is dying · · ·. A glimpse of the forehead's tail leads to a lot of dead grass. Why would he react like that? I'm kind of curious. Apparently, the clan members' faces are dark, too. Finally, I nodded at the foreman's words.

“Let's do it. I'll take a refined stone and look again. ”

“Battle?”

“Yes, sailor! Don't you know every bit of information is important? ”

“Phew. Got it. Mister.”

In fact, the preliminary opinion was not bad either. It is less risky to lose your life chain by replacing it with refined stones.

We headed to a tent called Life Chain Processing.

“Are you there?”

Inside the tent was a silver-haired woman. It wasn't that pretty. Skin condition was poor and appearance was subordinate. She looks up to greet us gently, wondering if we were originals.

“Greetings. I'm Julie of House Stahl. What can I help you with?"

“Of course it's processing. ”

“Aigoo, are you already injured? ”

“It's not like that...”

I blurred my words perfectly. The silver-haired freckle girl clapped her hands with her eyes wide open.

“Ah! You're prepared for injuries, right? ”

“... ”

I put the chain of life on the table without a word. But one thing she said was a metaphor. Refined Stone is the lifespan of Origins and can be used for injuries.

The clan members are anxious as the girl considers us as originals, just in case. The girl who can't sense the atmosphere counts the Refined Stone in a panic. And he said in a bright voice.

“3800 years.”

“Count it again. It'll be 3900. ”

“Oops! Mistakes. ”

Julie frowned at my words and smiled brightly differently.

“Yes, 3900 years! Processing finished. Here! ”

I was greedy for a moment, but I resisted the temptation and said. You don't have to make Origin feel bad for you.

“What about taxes?"

“Ah! You... tax? ”

Now you know we're the thin ones. Julie nods, her eyes wide open.

“Oh, I see. Here we go, 1950. Right? Heeheehee.”

The freckles tuck tightly under her eyes crack open. Something childish and naive.

The moment I realized that, my desire boiled like a swarm of bees. Like someone pressed play over and over again, a sentence floats around in my head.

[Anyone who knows how to process the life chain has been kidnapped. · ·]

“Is there something on my face? I ate the cake yesterday. ”

No matter how much I look at this, I don't have enough. However, my head might explode as soon as I do something nonsense. Patience. Now is not the time.

In fact, the mystery of big emissions is not over yet. There must be something else. That's why the guy in the notebook didn't notice the big release!

If even one Sin had survived, the rumors would have spread. It's a huge case of mass emissions. So we're all doomed?

Fuck you.

I'm going to keep you alive. My heart is pounding. It's not fear, it's curiosity.

By the way, Pee. Why is he dropping like that?

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Oh, there are too many mistakes this time. Apologies to the readers, but we have fully corrected the anti-release transmitter.

In a nutshell.

* Saves people by needing dual. Among them was an inciter (the power associated with incitement). Most people are motivated. It's well used. It was something like this, but I don't think I wrote it very well. We've made some edits to improve the likelihood, but unfortunately we're missing something. I'll try!

* Julie is not a Hiro candidate.

- Mr. Issuire. - He was already killed by a duckling...

Thank you, BloodArk. Thanks to you, I realized the problem. Heh heh heh heh. Sometimes when I fall into my article, my vision gets narrower.

Witch Seo-yoon/I will delete it!! Blah.

Ryu Mang student/Thank you always!! Thanks to you, I'm energized!!