Hiding A Logistics Center In The Apocalypse Chapter 229

Hiding the Logistics Center in the Apocalypse Episode 229

Things – (Complete main story)

Doo doo doo doo!

Soldiers wearing helmets pulled their triggers.

The bullets drew a straight line like light, and the shells fell on the monsters' heads.

Kwaaaaang!

There was a loud noise and black smoke rose, but the monsters were still there.

Yoo Seong-cheol bit his lip as he watched the monsters rushing toward the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

“If it’s coal, there’s plenty! Pour it all out!”

Phew! Phew!

The soldiers were literally firing their guns.

I changed the magazine frequently, and when the gun got jammed, I took out a new one.

It was a battle that would have been unimaginable without Jeonggyeom's supplies.

And these aren't just ordinary weapons, they're weapons reinforced with reinforcing stones.

Despite this, the monsters continued to advance, bouncing off bullets and shells.

“Damn it! Why the hell isn’t the bullet penetrating?”

There was no notice from the Chamber of Commerce.

Even if we say that it is the strongest enemy that has ever appeared on Earth, it is only at the level of 5th tier.

Without any news, more enemies were invading Earth, and in hordes.

Cheek!

An urgent voice came from the walkie-talkie in his hand.

“The security unit is requesting assistance!”

“No one can help me! Just tell me to get out!”

Jeonggyeom's portal remained.

If it gets to that point, you can just abandon the fortress and retreat through the portal.

The plan was to evacuate the soldiers to a relatively safe area like Elvenheim.

Dadadak!

At that moment, a soldier came running towards the outpost where Yoo Seong-cheol was standing.

“Chief, you must evade!”

“Okay, take the operation and the kids and leave first! I’ll go back to the command center!”

Of course, Yoo Seong-cheol himself was left out of the calculations.

It wasn't just Seoul that was under attack right now.

Monsters were rampant throughout the country, and representatives from each region were following the command of the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

If even Yoo Seong-cheol leaves his position, the regional representatives will also fall into confusion.

That's why Yoo Seong-cheol planned to guard the command and control room until the end.

at that time······.

“Chief! Look over there!”

“Huh? What is that?”

The soldier pointed to the sky.

An unidentified flying object that penetrates the atmosphere.

Because the aircraft is plunging toward the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

The faces of Yoo Seong-cheol and the soldier became tinged with thought.

and······.

Kwaaaaaaaang!

There was a huge explosion and the surrounding area was filled with smoke.

"Shit!"

Yoo Seong-cheol, who had been cowering, raised his head belatedly.

But what he discovered was not the destroyed Joint Chiefs of Staff Headquarters.

Jeeeeing!

A thick, golden shield surrounded the headquarters.

As he watched someone walk out of the aircraft, Yoo Seong-cheol was finally able to realize the identity of the shield.

“Dimension Commander!”

His expression seemed slightly distorted, but Yoo Seong-cheol didn't care.

More importantly, Jeong-gyeom arrived on Earth.

Finally, the fight outside was over.

Jeonggyeom lightly grabbed Yoo Seongcheol’s hand.

Then he quickly ran to the scene.

Jiing!

Jiing!

Portals opened up everywhere, and reinforcements from different races poured in.

Monsters that felt like walls were pierced like tofu by the elves' arrows and the vampires' claws.

“······!”

Yoo Seong-cheol intended to keep his position until the end.

There was no need to back down any longer.

***

After finishing the fight with Gradiva.

We immediately joined the Joint Chiefs of Staff where Yoo Seong-cheol was, and we wiped out a considerable number of monsters that had appeared from Seoul to Busan and Jeju.

It wasn't to the extent of completely drying up the seeds, but it was enough to leave the cleanup to the local representatives.

“Then now······.”

Now that the urgent fire was put out, it was time to finish up the work that had been done.

We have finally taken care of the last Gradiva, which can be said to be the foundation of the Chamber of Commerce.

But some of the facilities and equipment they were operating, especially the portals, were still in operation.

Buendia said with emotion in his voice.

“As I live······ days like this always come.”

<Headquarters> no longer exists.

However, the portal management offices leading to each dimension still remained.

For now, we decided to send out an investigation team consisting of Marques's warlocks and Veronica's vampires.

The Chamber of Commerce and Gradiva have disappeared.

How will the rest of the world flow, and in what direction?

Buendia left one clue about him.

“The abilities we possess will also gradually lose their power. Of course, awakening abilities, of course… magic, black magic, and even the dispositions that have been expressed according to racial characteristics. Because Gradiva is gone.”

I couldn't quite imagine it.

It seems that I have become familiar with subspace abilities without knowing it.

After hearing Buendia's words, there was one thing that concerned me.

“If the awakening ability disappears······what will happen to Gradiva, who I placed in my subspace?”

“It may just disappear together, or it may pour out. But there’s no need to worry. The fact that it has become a sphere means that the impurities have been completely eliminated.”

“What if someone comes and wakes me up again?”

“Isn’t it time for the awakening ability to disappear? By then, you won’t have the strength to do it.”

I nodded.

Fortunately, there seemed to be no need to worry about Gradiva waking up again.

Of course, that doesn't mean everything is over.

Most of the upper dimensions are virtually extinct, but who knows if someone else will rise up and claim hegemony.

Until all awakening abilities are lost, as Buendia foretold, a separate discipline will be needed to deal with the chaos of the multidimensional world.

In this part, the leader of the elves, Ellie, steps forward.

“I will work with the Galadon Council to come up with new laws that will embrace all races. Since Findrick is also helping out… I will have Jeonggyeom review it again later.”

I decided to give it a try.

I don't know about anything else, but I could trust the humanity of the elves.

They showed no sign of discomfort even though thousands of refugees were pushed into Elvenheim.

When it comes to living together, no one is more expert than the elves.

This time, Ellie asked me back, as if curious.

“So, what are your plans now, Mr. Jeong-gyeom?”

"I am······."

Outside affairs were left to outsiders.

It was my turn to care about the Earth's problems.

***

In Korea, the situation is almost sorted out.

But other countries and regions did not do so.

There were still many monsters swarming around, and there were many places where a small number of Awakened people with great abilities formed a force like warlords and enslaved people.

Above all, the civilization and ecology had been irreparably destroyed by the fighting over the past year and a half.

'then······.'

There was only one way I could think of.

Expanding Pax FC’s delivery area to the entire world.

Having traveled through vast multi-dimensional spaces for so long, it was nothing new for them to now begin delivering to Earth.

Of course, I was thinking of moving with Lee Yong-soo.

“I was only planning to go to Indukwon······.”

Lee Yong-soo laughed heartily.

Recalling the first time we met at the Gunpo Logistics Center.

Neither of us expected that we would be moving together for so long, and so far.

The means of transportation was decided to use the crosshair obtained from the blood alliance.

It was much more comfortable to ride than the Bone Dragon, and it was also specialized for orbital flight.

“Let’s go.”

Pushik······!

When Lee Yong-soo pressed the button, the crosshair door opened.

Although a little late, there were plans to start 'rocket deliveries' to Earth as well.

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Swoosh!

Kwaaaaaaaah!

<Rocket> hit the center of the Earth.

Even in the East Sea, which was darkly polluted, and in the Chongjin and Vladivostok areas of North Korea, which were completely burned by the undead, <Rocket Fresh>, which contains the power of nature, was spread.

Booosh! Booosh!

A dense bush grew where the <rocket> landed.

The explosion swallowed up polluted water and soil, and clear, clean nature spread out like grains.

“It seems like they’re completely redrawing the map?”

Lee Yong-soo smiled as if he felt relieved.

The location we are floating in is over 50,000 feet above sea level.

What was before my eyes was a vivid map itself, and every time a <rocket> fell, it turned the polluted stain into a refreshing color.

"shipment."

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

It wasn't just <Rocket Fresh>.

In areas with many casualties, we used <Rocket Healthcare> to provide wide-area healing, and in areas that needed protection, we shot <Rocket Barrier> to create a safe zone.

Of course, they provided basic supplies including food.

and······.

Phew!

Dada dadadak!

The settlement launched a <Rocket Construction>.

<Rocket>, which contains my father's construction skills.

<Rocket> dug into the collapsed buildings, re-weaving broken and bent rebar to create new shelters for the survivors.

Of course, it wasn't just about providing support.

Because we launched pure <rockets> containing explosives into areas where monsters were concentrated or where the Awakened were running wild.

“I decided to leave it here and see······. I decided to give it a try there······.”

Data were obtained from Yoo Seong-cheol.

During his stay at the Joint Chiefs of Staff, he had a keener understanding of the power structure of the Awakened around the world than anyone else.

Lee Yong-soo asked me as if I was amazing.

“How do you know all that?”

“We need to create a world government······.”

I barely managed to stop Yoo Seong-cheol from nominating me as the first president.

They tried to make all sorts of hats for me, but it wasn't something I wanted to do, and it wasn't something I was good at either.

It was decided to leave the small administrative tasks to Yoo Seong-cheol or his older brother Seong-gyeom.

They are people who are much more suitable than me, both in terms of career and major.

All I needed was to get back to my daily life.

“The director must have been very upset.”

“Instead, let’s buy a gift, okay······.”

“Have you landed?”

“There are overseas snacks at the logistics center.”

It's about dropping <rockets> all over the world.

Even moving along the crosshairs took longer than expected.

Because I had to visit every region on Earth, and do it multiple times.

Everyone worked to rebuild the world.

I, too, have circled the Earth with Lee Yong-soo dozens of times.

***

So, a month passed.

A lawn covered in the darkness of early evening.

Long strips of pork belly sizzled over the red-hot charcoal.

“Keeeeeeee.”

It wasn't a monster's sound.

My nephew was finally born and he's whining.

Hyulgyeom was flapping his black wings and soothing the child.

'Is that okay?'

Actually, whether it's Hyeolgyeom or Seonggyeom, it's the same.

I wonder if having two fathers will cause confusion about their identities, but that's something the parties involved will have to figure out for themselves.

Whether or not, Lee Yong-soo's daughter, Yoo-jeong, was looking at her niece with sparkling eyes.

Cheeeeek.

Chewing······.

The sound of meat grilling sounded delicious.

On one side of the table, there was a rich soybean paste stew and golden grilled mushrooms, along with fresh ssamchae (vegetable wraps) brought by the elves.

My father, holding the tongs, called us over in a hurry.

“Hey, this is cooked, eat it. Eat it!”

Families no longer live in subspace.

The Earth is safe, and the clear skies of Earth are much more pleasant to look at than the hazy subspace.

Since the destruction, the subspace has been spitting out my family as if it had been too much for me.

"oh!"

There was a problem.

The carbonated beverage that is a must-have for barbecue is missing.

It was a truly grave crisis that could not be solved with a lukewarm water jug.

“I'll get it.”

“Not using skills?”

“It’s better not to use it in times like this.”

This is something we learned by scattering <rockets> all over the world.

While I was imprisoning Gradiva, my subspace abilities became unstable.

It was the result of leveling up ignorantly, but if the cider were to be launched at 500 km/h, there would be no party or anything.

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“······It’s quiet.”

A subspace entered through a portal.

A small voice echoed like an echo.

Now there was no one.

As daily life returns, people also return to their original places.

The logistics center also returned to the appearance of an empty subspace.

All facilities have stopped operating.

AGV robots that no longer emit light.

That's why the dust that had settled on the shelf was particularly clear.

Step by step.

I walked over to the stock shelf to grab a drink.

“Is this it?”

Dull.

Six bottles of cider arrived at once.

They say it's because there's no profit margin if you sell them individually, and as expected, six lumps of tough plastic were tied together with one fate.

“······.”

Wheeee······.

I heard breathing.

A breeze blew between the waiting shelves, and the warehouse took a deep breath.

dump.

I sat down without realizing it.

Even though it was probably impossible, I quietly listened to the breathing of things.

A chill rose up my pelvis.

"pax."

It was an empty subspace.

It was said to contain a huge logistics center, but that was it.

Still, I said my final goodbyes.

“Thank you.”

To the things that filled my empty space.