Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

A vow that used Beast's bones as a weapon does not know about the sword. Nevertheless, as soon as he picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground, he immediately realized that this weapon was not ordinary.

The vow shines a sword in the light.

A slight bend in the shape of the crescent moon gave off a bluish routine in the light of a fluorescent light.

A short time ago, there was no damage to the blade except for a simple scratch, compared to a depression. An item of incredible strength and hardness.

I grabbed the handle and used only my wrist to draw 8 characters. I moved stably without feeling a twitch or shakiness.

He placed it on his finger to determine the center of gravity. It was always done when I chose Beast's bones as a weapon.

The center of gravity is a measure of the manipulation and power of the weapon. When the center is close to the handle, the weapon reacts quickly, while its stability decreases and power decreases. The most preferred center of gravity of a vow is around 20 to 25 centimeters from the handle.

The center of gravity of the sword was about 15 centimeters away from the grip.

Seowon guessed that Japan's prosecutors' preferred center of gravity was about that. It's because there's no way he could have grabbed the center of the sword that looks so good.

The vow met the taste buds looking at the sword.

I'm hungry. But his theory is that bare hands are better when it comes to unrefined weapons. Then how will he handle the sword?

The vow is to return the sword to the ninja and tell her to attack herself. However, after seeing the man with a broken finger groan, he realizes that the path to filling his curiosity has crossed. If I'd known this, I'd have fought naked instead of using the Force.

He crouched down next to Munich and asked in English.

“Hey, Ninja. What the hell are you doing here? ”

Munichka tightly shuts his mournful lips.

He gives his eyes strength, as if he would never open his mouth even if his throat were in the blade.

Seowon looks at Munichka and thinks about how to deal with this little guy.

He seemed to know a lot about killing. If so, make it incapacitated and extract the information?

The easiest way to get the information you want is through torture. He is no expert in torture, but he knows more than ten techniques to torture this fallen ninja. The most cruel and sure way to open a man's mouth is to threaten his genital organs.

Threatening a man's reproductive organs is the act of shaking the foundation of a man's imprinted goal in life. There are quite a few men who think it's better to die than to be destroyed because they don't actually have enough use for it.

‘Cause I was careless. You only need one chance! ’

All ten fingers are broken, but Munichka raises his head to seize the opportunity for a counterattack.

I met Seowon's eyes.

I did not feel the joy and joy of victory. Just a moment ago, I felt the serenity of doing something natural.

Munichka shakes his head.

Where did this go wrong?

Was it Oh-hyun Group's quest to acquire the skills to make sneaking suits?

Did he threaten Kwon Oh Hyun to acquire the skills of Oh Hyun Group?

Could it have been a plane to Korea?

Was there a problem with the operation of trying to split into two factions?

Is it because of a mistake at the Ministry of Foreign Intelligence's office that we didn't recognize in advance?

Everything was a problem, and everything was a mistake.

A sigh came out of his mouth.

As soon as a warrior loses his will, its value vanishes.

As soon as the opposition's will vanishes, the vow lost interest in Munich goes to the notebook I saw as soon as I entered the room. What were you two guys doing in a room full of holes?

The vows that saw the monitor were frightening.

On the laptop screen, a monster with a woman's face, snake's lower body, and beast's arms and legs shook his head.

“Nuwa...! ”

Seowon realizes he can't afford to hang out with this little guy.

There, a group of Westerners who belonged to the West used to be the main livestock - called the Beast Medusa, a half-man. It was clearly different from Medusa in Greek mythology. However, the name Medusa was the easiest word to describe in the poor Western imagination.

However, another group of Westerners, called the Black Lotus, called the half-human Beast Nuwa. They did not consider Nuwa a bishop, but lifted him up like a god.

It was later discovered in Chinese mythology that she married Bok-hee, a half-half-man, and gave birth to a human being.

Blacklotus was carried by Nuwa even as people were dying.

It was the spiritual refuge of the Black Lotus with Nui in a place where neither God nor Buddha could be sure. On the other hand, Seowon's group slapped Nuwa as a simple bistro.

It was no coincidence that the two groups became enemies.

Nui and the Beast are powerful. But fortunately, it was a wake-up call with her.

It is said that Nui's hair that has been stretched out like a seaweed has been awakened, and she can never endure the power of her vows now.

If that monster wakes up, we must leave Korea immediately.

An urgent vow shouts to Munichka with an inner force in her voice.

“What were you doing here!!! ”

The eardrum rumbles.

The roar was getting bigger and bigger, and I could feel the brain trembling in my head.

The white-faced Munich suffers with a broken hand blocking his ear.

“What are you doing here?!!!! ”

Munichka kneels and starts pounding his forehead to get rid of the voices in his head.

Bang! Bang! > Every time there is a sound, Munich's forehead breaks and blood spreads.

Seowon approaches Munichka and grabs her by the collar.

He raises Munichka to his feet, acting like a madman.

“What were you doing!!!!!! ”

Munichka resisted with a grip.

A vow that didn't have time looked around. All you could use was a tripod and a sword.

The two weapons are easy to cause bleeding and cause visual fear. But it is not easy to subdue a man who resists the voice of Inerforce.

The vows are dirty and lethal, but they have been proven to be effective.

An infamous torture stabbed the sky with frequent use by Chilean intelligence agencies. Testicular intimidation.

A way to crush one testicle and threaten to crush the other if you don't tell the secret. There's no way a normal man wouldn't open his mouth.

I was reluctant, but the vow forced me to reach into the lower half of Munichka's body.

Screaming out of your mouth, your closed eyes flash open.

“Ahhhh…!!! ”

As she tightens her hands, Munich screams, his grumpy fingers pointing at the wall.

“Ahhhh!!!!!!! ”

The vow that dragged Munich to the floor went to the wall behind the laptop.

Whoever made this passageway so far would not have made that wall a complex structure either.

As I knocked on the wall with my fist, I heard a loud bang. As expected, behind the wall is empty.

The vow kicked the wall with all its strength.

A dark passageway emerges as the wall is pushed back.

It smells like moisture in the passageway. It felt abandoned without being managed for a long time.

The vow of taking a big breath made her half inside her body and then left her body to get the stuff she had left behind.

He retrieves the tripod from the ground and picks up Munich's sword.

There's nothing to take here.It's a waste for leftovers.

What do I use this for?

Looking at Munichka, he groans and rolls on the floor, wrapped around his man with both hands.

“Don't get cocky. It didn't explode.”

An idea comes to mind, the vows approach Munichka.

He raises his sword and slams it to the ground.

“Shhhhhhh!!!!! ”

About half of the black cement is embedded in the bottom of the thigh of Munichka.

The vows said.

“This is your chance to apologize for the torture a moment ago. If you can get away before I get back, so be it. ”

After understanding what the vow said, Munich sighed and grabbed the sword in his thigh with both hands.

The vow turned without hesitation.

You want to pull out a sword with a broken finger?

Cutting your thighs with a sword will give you a better chance of escaping.

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< Idiot!!! >

Sounds like a 150-kilometer fastball thrown by pro baseball pitchers.

The sound of a horse's tail tearing the air.

Oberon looks at the tail of the flying horse and closes his eyes as the battle gear suddenly shuts down.

All I can trust is the defense of the Power Suit.

< Kuaaang!!! >

Oberon's massive flesh flies through the grass like a kite torn from a thread, and plunges into the ground.

“Ugh... ”

It was a huge shock for the first time.

Oberon can't breathe well in the pain of a shattered mountain.

Luckily, he didn't die. However, the display was displaying a yellow and red line of messages.

Oberon struggles to rise. However, he sat down to get up.

Battle gear falls off the bike chain and stops functioning as if the pedals were motionless, disrupting the power gear.

“Cypher! What do I do? Cypher!"

Oberon calls the cipher. However, Cypher did not respond. It became completely useless. I felt like my operating system was having problems or a hardware anomaly on the communications side because of a room I had just been hit. No field information will be communicated in the Situation Room.

‘Are we lucky the blue screen didn't show up? But what do I do when I'm not moving? Should we roll to the side and try to avoid it? Should the movement be stopped to recover from the error? Should we get rid of the battle gear? ’

Oberon's mind seems to burst with thoughts about the next attack on the beast. Along with him, his chest is hammered by the imminent onslaught of the beast.

I barely survived one, but if I get hit again here, the device that prevents contact with the external air in the power gear is likely to fail.

If you drink even a sip of what looks like that dandelion floating in the air, your whole body's veins will swell and burst immediately. It's better to die fighting Horseshoe than to die ugly so that the corpses can't be rescued.

All the joints were rusty, and the movements were dull.

Oberon rises to his full strength as he breastfeeds.

The creature walks toward Oberon with both legs. It looks like a giant lizard with a human head walking towards it.

He shouts in a defensive posture with both hands.

“Come on!!!!! ”

The creature approaches you directly and bends backwards. It wasn't a side-by-side attack, it was an up-down attack.

Oberon, who was expecting a tail attack, was baffled by an unpredictable attempt to attack the creature.

A moment ago, I was stunned to find that even if I allowed the attack from top to bottom, I could not escape death even if the power suit was intact. If you're lucky, you'll be brain dead.

The devil's hand flew as he expected. He looks as if his hands suddenly popped out from behind his back. Oberon, a major league fan, looks at the hand of the flying horse.

‘Good reception. 250 depletions in 20 wins. ’

Oberon has entered the rapid evasive maneuver.

Normally, we would have moved more than 5 meters smoothly with the help of the battle gear. But now he < gurgling! > Side steps stopped as I felt it.

Oberon stares at the hand of the beast flying towards him, dumbfounded.

‘Era, I don't know. Whatever it takes. ’

Oberon sits on the ground with a sudden thump.

From the Special Forces, no matter what happens, they don't take their eyes off the target.

Oberon's posture collapses, but his gaze remains fixed on the beast's hand.

A black mass rises from behind his head.

Suddenly, an object protruding out of nowhere shot out towards the water.

< Gaaaahhhh!!! >

The water splits in half, screaming and agonizing.

It was the scream of a creepy woman.

“H-how...?" ”

Oberon does not speak properly. Because I was so surprised.

It was humans in black clothes and black masks who wounded the sorcerer.

What was even more surprising was that he wasn't even wearing a mask.

He tried to remove the emergency mask.

It's hard for him to move because of his unnatural hand movements, but when he successfully holds the mask in his hand, he shouts at the sudden appearance.

“Th-this...! ”

Black clothes are turned upside down.

Oberon calms his surprise with the breathing technique he learned from the Special Forces.

It looked like I'd seen it a lot somewhere. But that's not the point.

“This is bad. Quick, put your mask on. ”

The black robe tilts its head and receives a mask from Oberon.

The eyes of a particularly cold-looking black suit sweep Oberon's entire body from top to bottom.

Head, chest, stomach, thighs, calves, feet.

The gaze of black clothes did not fall off my feet.

Oberon shouts.

“What are you doing? How long are you gonna hold your breath? Quickly put on a mask...! ”

Black clothing raises its head.

A pair of cold eyes stare at Oberon.

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