Chapter 213
The Returner Volume 9 (Episode 13) 3. Do you remember Latrell's eyes? (3) Christopher McClaren was enjoying his leisurely time.
Because of the damn zombie situation, I spent three hours sleeping on the three days and nights, and I gave a few hills!
Now it 's only a few months since the situation has really recovered.
"I have to retire."
Living this way will not kill you.
I have only thought of dying in an enemy bullet, squeezing the hands of my children and grandchildren and dying in bed, and working was the only way to die on the desk at work.
"It can not be that."
I have already done enough for decades.
So now it is time to retire and spend a comfortable and comfortable old age.
I have lived in Walker Holic for fifty years. Even now, his wife treats him like a man, and his children treat him like a neighbor next door, but it is not hard to regain the relationship if only retirement and work decrease.
He is an expert in moving people's minds.
"I have to get a resignation."
The president would go long, but he could not live like this.
Moreover, his intuition, which does not go unnoticed, gave me confidence that more bigger things will happen in the future.
When you start to get tired of those things, Christopher's end will be on the toilet seat, not on the desk.
It was only a specification.
"Are you hung up?"
Christopher, who was laying fishing rods on a yacht sailing the Pacific Ocean, set himself up for the nostrils he had come to see.
okay . . .
People should live like this.
But Christopher could not afford it.
RRRR.
Christopher's phone started ringing.
“Umm . . .
I told them never to contact me unless they were in a hurry, but these fucking guys have no idea of urgent matters.
I get irritated by talking to things that are not very important from now on.
What is so great about the threat of the assassination of the president?
By the time of the US President, ten snipers are dragged around all the time.
There was no concept of danger, such as those that had not survived the Cold War era.
Christopher, who received a phone call nervously, screamed.
"Do you know why vacation is a vacation? It's a vacation because of the rest! Do not keep calling on things that are not too much! Damn, I should have been in favor when the after-work ban law came into effect! "
The sound is back! Christopher, who had been upset, listened to the words he heard from across the street with his irritated face.
Lebanon Do you mean to interrupt my precious vacation that is only one day because of what happened in England, not in my country? Are you crazy? If it happened in England, it would be enough if the British were to solve it. … "
At the moment, Christopher's body shook and shook.
“What?”
– According to sources, an unidentified monster in London appears to resemble that of the devil who first appeared in the desert.
“…Sounds like dogs! "
It is ridiculous.
Is there another such thing?
Even with all the power of the United States, I could not even make a scrap, and even that Lee had almost died.
The sky was only helped to solve it, but if it was not, there would be no US by now.
But there's another guy like that?
Video Is there a video? "
– The video is not available. Everything around him is being destroyed.
"London is!"
– It will not take two hours to get to the whip.
"Shit!"
Christopher 's brain began to turn violently.
If the devil devastates Britain and moves on to the European mainland, the damage will be devastating.
Now that the world is organically connected, the destruction of Europe meant the destruction of the world.
You must stop.
I have to stop it anyway.
"Let's assemble from elite right now! We must support it somehow! Send a teleporter to me right now! and also
The most important thing. "Call Korea! Tell Mr. Choi about the situation and ask for NDF's UK support! "
Lee Ji Hyeok.
Lee Ji-hyeok is necessary.
– I have already been contacted in Korea. We have asked for teleporter support, saying there is no way to move quickly to the UK.
"Let me go now!"
– I've already sent it.
"Okay, send me a teleporter once and let me handle the rest of the instructions as quickly as possible. Ignore the permission of the ministry concerned. I am responsible!
– Yes. When the phone was disconnected, Christopher threw the fishing rod in his hand and ran toward the cockpit.
Christopher had no choice but to postpone his planned retirement before the crisis of world destruction, which is now too frequent.
*** Quaaaaaan!
The black maggie ran the earth.
"Aieeee!"
Like a gigantic snake, Maggie wriggled around the building and crashed the whole building and ran the car away in front of her and blew it away from the sky.
"Help me!"
[terrified scream] What the hell is THAT?!
It was not the same as a huge snake.
On the streets of London Central Square, dozens of Maggie ran along the streets, blowing buildings, cars and people at random.
"Shoot! Shoot! "
The tanks and armored vehicles that filled the street blew the shells toward the center of the black serpent.
Kwang!
Quaaaaa!
The explosion broke and an explosion occurred.
"Hmm?"
Del Karan looked curiously at the chunks of flying.
The idea of attacking by blowing the chunks was also done by the people of Berap. Fire is what dwarves liked.
But it was very interesting to see how the fleecy that explodes itself explodes and damages itself before reaching the target.
'It's not just one.'
It seemed to be a way to inflict damage by penetrating force.
Man is developing this way too.
Human beings in this world do not know magic, and do not know how to use magic to pursue convenience.
But it was a praise to have developed these civilizations over all the handy.
No, maybe it was because I did not have magic, so I could have developed this way.
Either way does not matter.
Whether they can use magic or not, the results do not change.
I will not go to Del Caran in any way.
Hmm …
Del Caran, who threw up the flying shells, lifted his head.
Yes?
There was a huge chunk of puddle falling on his head that was not even comparable to the previous one.
"Is not that all?"
I thought there was a lot of praise for this, but more than that.
Should not humans in this world really be called mages?
It was absolutely awesome to fly the huge chunks freely regardless of mana.
"But only that."
Quaaaaaaan!
Bombardment covers London.
The British government, which believed there was no possibility of salvation, was bombarding its capital.
Given the ability of the demons of Del Caran in a short period of time, he decided that the whole country would be abated in an instant when hesitating about sacrifices.
The judgment was right.
No one can blame the judgment.
The problem, however, was that even the judge could not stop Del Caran's foot.
"Stingy."
Del Caran walked slowly forward, glancing over his head.
If it is this destructive power, would not it be the broad magic level of Arc Mei pay?
Those who do not know how to grind and polish the technology to raise the arma me.
"It's a fun place."
Maybe it's a lot more interesting than Berap.
This world alone has attracted a lot of interest from Delcar, and there is not even this one here.
It was a very interesting playground.
Daman, Daman and Diu
"I'll have to be punished for gossip."
When Del Caran's hand was whirling, the bombers that had just returned from bombing in the sky were blown away.
Kwang! Kwang!
The fireworks burst as the fireworks burst in the air.
"Goddess!"
Michael Douglas, who leads the British athletes, watched the situation with his binoculars and spoke out.
Despite the lack of ground forces and even the bombing of the bombardment, I could not get a shot at that monster.
The situation has already vanished in London.
The buildings were all crumbling, and gas piping all over exploded causing a series of explosions.
The amount of damage and what was going to go, the number of dead people was not enough to count.
"What to do!"
Suddenly without a gate monster in the middle of the capital is also a horrible situation, the monster was strong and aggressive without a source.
Faced with a situation never experienced before, Michael Douglas had nothing more to do except to utter disgrace.
"America is! What about the US support? "
"We decided to support you as soon as possible! We decided to go straight through the teleporter as soon as the strategy team was organized! "
"When is that?" God damn it! "
I know that it is not going to be solved by anger. If I was irritated, I would have been ten times, a hundred times and annoyed, but now I know I will not.
But the flare burst.
If I could, I'd throw my face and throw it all up, and I wanted to cry.
How many people died among the wreckage of the collapsed building?
How much blood will flow!
"This monster!"
The world has stabilized since the Black Munday gate. Though thousands have died, the world has found a way to cope with gates, and now they have learned how to accept the gate as part of their lives.
It's a world so barely stable … … .
What would you do if that regular begins suddenly popping out?
"Shoot! Shoot! It's grinding! Start supporting two trillions! "
Kwang! Kwang!
The tanks placed on the front line and the self-propelled guns on the line blew up.
At the same time, bombs that filled the heavens began bombarding their capitals.
Kwang!
They were breaking down the city, where the world was proud, with their own hands.
Who will guess their feelings?
"Screw it!"
The athletes who waited for Michael 's instructions also began to drive the colorful ether towards Del Caran.
Quaaaanang!
A huge explosion.
A gigantic explosion like a tactical nucleus bursts up mushroom clouds.
The combination of firepower and ether was a fluke. It was a sad thing that the bustle of London was in the middle of nowhere.
"Did you do it?"
If you can not do it, if you have covered a small wound, there is a possibility.
But Del Caran is the devil.
Before the devil was a demon.
A demon is a man who rides and ridicules humans.
The giantly mushroom where the clouds had sunk, there was a wounded Del Karan licking his lips with his red tongue.
"Good."
I had no idea that human power would have come to this extent.
This degree of firepower has never been received by humans. I can not give a shock to his body unless it is a high-level magic created by an Eternal-grade dragon.
This huge explosion, however, gave Del Caran a fierce pain in his body.
Excellent.
Pain is always with the devil. Del Caran, who felt the pain and pleasure together, glowed red eyes covered in the darkness.
"So you have to give it back?"
I'll show you, people.
This world without monsters, new waterways, even magic … … .
I will take care of what a demon is.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Along with the great miners, a mass of mana in Del Caran's flesh began to stretch out like a giant snake.