Chapter 267 (1/2)
In a moment of crisis, a giant mutant-aimed bullet went into Bon Load’s forehead and exploded, and he had been swept away in that explosion.
The impact was incredible because he hadn’t strengthened his outer armor and had only used basic defense. It’ll be a weapon like sniper rifles or cannons.
‘What is this? What happened?’
Someone is supporting his body and running. He can see an incredible number of Lifers surrounding him beyond his battlesuit. Guessing by their battlesuits, they are all Lifers beyond level A.
“Odin. What’s the situation?”
[The Lifers in the area rescued you. They are currently running away from Evil Queen and after analyzing the conversations, the World Federation of this era saved you. You are currently on your way to World Federation’s headquarters.]
“Ack. I can’t.”
Things will get messed up if he just goes like this.
He’ll be caught in the supervisors’ monitoring network and he might meet the real Cha Jun Sung. An outsider needs to act like an outsider.
[Since this has ended up this way, do you want to regenerate your arm, replenish supplies, and kill Evil Queen with these people? This has already happened anyway.]
Odin is a helper.
Life Mission’s system is enormous. From this much exposure, he has probably already been found out by the supervisors.
[If you are with these people, the supervisors won’t appear in front of you. They don’t want the system to get tangled up.]
It is just a temporary measure, but they could buy some time.
It is just that he’ll be thoroughly monitored from now on. He’ll have to take care of it after that. Cha Jun Sung caught up with everything Odin was saying. It is too late to fix this. It’s a reality he can’t avoid unless he dies there.
The sound of an engine from the sky.
Cha Jun Sung took a glance. 10 sentinels settle down in a vacant lot. Lifers quickly board. There are exactly 1001 people.
The capacity for each is 100, but a few more can get on.
The sentinels take off and head toward headquarters. Lifers finally relaxed and took a breath.
“You felt it?”
“It was incredible. A skeleton monster…”
“I think that’s Bon Load. The name matches.”
Lifers chat among themselves. They eased their tension. They try to figure out the situation on their own.
Being big doesn’t necessarily mean strength, but from what they witnessed themselves of White Ghost, she has an energy that overwhelms Evil Queen. It is an energy that far surpasses what a level 8 should give off. This is the Amazon.
If they are sure that it’s a level 9, there is only Bon Load.
“It divided, right?”
They think of the scene they saw right before they ran away. The skeletons stuck to her bones fell off and transformed into things that looked like jellyfish. They were about medium-large sized.
“What proportion of the body’s power were the separated parts?”
“In Europe, a level 7 split into dozens of level 5s within a minute. The main body was weak, probably because it survived off separating.”
In exchange for the separations retaining special abilities, the main body is on the weak side. The separation of a level 9 will be different, but there is a strategy.
It didn’t take long for the sentinels to arrive at headquarters. They are fast planes flying in the sky, so they can travel long distances within short periods of time.
The area where they had been in battle is only 150km away from headquarters. It is a short distances for beings other than humans.
Evil Queen’s body is so giant that they will be able to see her shape from this distance with the aid of battlesuits and various equipment.
Weapon Master’s Universe Eye picks up Evil Queen in motion.
This will be her destination.
She doesn’t have a definite direction because she doesn’t have the location yet, but if she uses her splitting abilities to send out alters, it will be quick.
Strategist is prepared.
Lifers get off of the sentinels.
Headquarters is being packed up. While they were being dispatched, the remaining members and cyborgs had been preparing their retreat.
They can’t avoid fighting, but they need a bit of time. The only person who went up against her and survived is Cha Jun Sung.
They need to get information from him.
Even a single day would be good. That’s why they are moving to a different area that they had scouted. They can finish up clearing everything up in a few hours.
Cyborgs separate materials by type and Lifers sweep them into space compression bags. They aren’t packing them up because it would be a waste of points to leave them behind.
It’s because there’s a limit to the volume they could bring in.
If they don’t take all of this while they are staying in a mission long term, they will have to endure a lot of discomfort.
Rankers and Park Jin Hyuk’s group gather to Strategist. And Cha Jun Sung, supported by two people, came into the center.
“Jun Sung!”
“Jun Sung!”
Cha Jun Sng’s body slightly trembles.
They are voices that he couldn’t hear where he had come from even if he wanted to, voices he had not heard in so long that he had forgotten them.
They are familiar. His body remembers them. Cha Jun Sung can see his party members running toward him.
Park Jin Hyuk, Koharu, Violet, Basil.
He knows the first three from his former world, but he doesn’t have any particular relationship with the last. He didn’t show it. He can’t show it.
‘There are four of them.’