Chapter 271 (2/2)
He needs to get proper treatment right now if he wants to survive. The problem is that it is difficult to do that considering the situation.
Iron King’s battlesuit pushed out the thorn. The inside is clearly visible because the thorn is stuck. Of course his punctured stomach is visible as well. It is a large hole, the size of two fists. If his body hadn’t been strengthened with body modifications, he would have died long ago.
His bleeding stopped, but his ripped flesh and mess of organs are not something the battlesuit can deal with.
“I – I need to hurry up and move… Kyak!”
“Ack!”
Boom!
A split skeleton brandished a tentacle twisted thick with strength and pinned Ice Queen to the ground.
Iron King next to her wasn’t able to avoid it either.
Ice Queen is another issue but Iron King, who had already sustained a serious wound, was now flickering like a candle.
“Strategist! We can’t hold out like this!”
“There’s a low chance we can win. It’ll be better to take Iron King and getting out.”
Bang bang bang!
Strategist speaks as he throws an energy ball at the skeleton going after Ice Queen.
They have gone past being pushed back. This is too one-sided.
Glare Gun, who had joined them while Iron King was being attacked, agreed with what Nuclear said. Unless they are ready to all die, they need to plan for what comes after.
The faster they make their decision, the better.
They play with the boundary between life and death with each second that passes.
In this situation, it wouldn’t be surprising if someone died in the next second.
‘The battle on that side…’
4 level S Lifers.
If Evil Queen’s strength is beyond what they had imagined like with the split skeletons, those 4 won’t be able to take her down.
Strategist spent precious time under intense pressure making a decision he won’t regret.
He made his decision quickly.
But it happened even faster than his decision-making.
Boom boom boom boom!
There is a sudden tremendous roar and a point in the sky plummets to where Strategist’s group is.
The tiny dot grows larger and larger.
A Lifer. His booster is being activated faintly. He hasn’t been flung away in an attack, but is flying at them of his own will.
“Ten Xiao!”
Glare Gun watches the split skeletons as he yells.
A deformed left arm and a battlesuit crushed like a tin can – it is Chamma Sword. His trademark sword that is larger than a person, has been cut in half. The broken side is smooth. It seems to have been cut by something sharp.
They can’t tell if he has internal injuries, but they can easily see that he isn’t in a normal state. Chamma Sword stood up, using his broken sword as a cane.
“There’s – there’s no hope! Run away! While they’re buying time!”
The Lifers are taken aback. He is normally a quiet man.
He doesn’t speak unless necessary following his reticent personality. That is how careful he is.
In that sense, he thinks more deeply than even Strategist. That Chamma Sword is telling them to run away. They are curious as to what is happening over there, but they aren’t in a condition to ask or listen.
‘It’s a failure.’
What the Lifers are thinking.
They don’t know the post-war situation, but this is one thing they are sure of. Evil Queen is a being that they cannot fight.
“Run away? No chance. I intend to finish this once and for all so that there’s nothing left to take care of after.”
Boom boom!
The forest opens up and Evil Queen walks out in an armor made of bone.
Chamma Sword clenched his teeth and shook like a tree.
“How could this be…”
The Lifers look to one place.
They are looking at Evil Queen, but they are looking at a thorn coming out of the shoulder and pointing into the sky.
Violet and Weapon Master are skewered on the sharp bone. They are laid out like corpses, but they can’t tell whether they are alive or dead yet.
“These guys? They’re still alive. I’m pretty sure that guy lying over there is in more danger. But don’t worry. You guys will die before he does.”
Death comes down on them.