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Hiding a Logistics Center in the Apocalypse – Part 47
(Apocalypse's inner strength method (3))
Wedge!
The martial artists advance at high speed, demonstrating lightness.
This is something that was unimaginable before.
They must have been desperate to neutralize the poison.
Since he didn't even have the background to use his sword energy, he couldn't afford the luxury of wasting his internal energy on light attacks.
But now it's different.
For the past three days, I slept well, ate good food, and breathed fresh air.
The perfect conditions for the 'Naegongsimbeop'.
-Have you ever had something like this?
-Dalla, something fundamentally···
The martial artists were in an uproar.
A pure energy boiling up from the danjeon.
A solid sense of balance that comes from the circulation of blood.
The strong body that came to them out of nowhere like a gift led them to one thought.
-Yeah. It should have been like this originally.
I've lived my whole life forgetting about it.
A body that was chronically tired, exposed to noise and pollution.
It felt like I had finally found my place.
-I am truly grateful.
-You have been greatly favored.
It wasn't a long time.
Just three days.
This is the time it took for Jeonggyeom to restore the breath of the martial artists.
I was at a loss as to how I was going to repay this debt.
-Cheek!
-Cheek!
Stretch out your legs.
The colorless, odorless smoke that comes out drives away the bugs in front of your eyes.
Just like the poison technique of the Tang school that was said to have been practiced.
Polluted air, tiny bugs, and everything else.
Until now, the martial artists had been solving all their problems through their personal history alone…
I finally felt it.
-relaxing.
-It's so comfortable.
The ultimate convenience brought about by civilization.
Wedge!
They ran without stopping.
Towards Baekmangsan Mountain where the Gate of Belzebuh is located.
I express my gratitude to the knight who came from the East.
***
Flutter.
Flutter.
Looking at the hem of the robes of the martial artists who looked much more relaxed, he spoke to Lee Yong-soo.
“Shall we go now?”
“Yes, Mr. Jeong-gyeom.”
Jiik!
After tightening the gas mask straps, I boarded the helicopter right away.
Baekmang Mountain was a famous mountain known for its beauty, located near downtown Beijing.
A distance of less than 10 kilometers in a straight line from the 2nd ring area.
The plan was to support the martial artists by flying low and crossing over.
Doo doo doo doo!
A propeller spinning with all its might.
The helicopter rose into the air and tilted its rotors to increase speed.
Swish!
Swish!
A forest of buildings passing by dizzyingly.
It was the moment when Lee Yong-soo's aerobatic flying shone.
The helicopter was fast.
Although they were martial artists who used lightness, they were able to quickly catch up with those ahead.
"shipment."
I created a portal,
Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwa!
We cheered on their progress, breathing in the fresh air of Jirisan.
Phew!
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Wow!
A vortex like a mountain at an intersection.
The gusting wind immediately washed away the acrid smoke and the stinging insects.
It was like ice water given to marathon runners.
A chilling wind blew down their spines, and smiles appeared on the faces of the martial artists.
-Thank you!
The martial artists expressed their gratitude.
Doo doo doo doo!
As we approached the Gate of Belzebuh, higher entities that we had never seen before began to appear one by one.
Boo Boo Woong!
Giant wasps, ants, and even moths.
They were monsters of the 8th rank with great power, but their power was not to be underestimated.
Kuung!
Paaang!
The sword shot by Kwonryong tore the wasp apart,
Crunch!
Baek Min-woo, who barely managed to acquire the sword, cut off the ants' bodies.
The best among them was, of course, Kim Sol.
Swish.
Right hand pulled all the way back.
Cheeeeeee···
Smoke rose slowly.
Jeeeeing!
A fist with double and triple layered defensive shields.
Her hands turned golden.
Swoosh!
Phew!
A defensive barrier that grows and shrinks repeatedly.
The compressed air inside was heated to a high temperature,
“I’m scared of bugs!”
With a punch,
Oh my god!
The barrier that had been melted by internal energy poured out like waves.
Swaying.
It's pouring down.
Sometimes close, sometimes far.
The constant flow of tides has broken down the boundaries between the workshop and the defense.
Choaaaaaaah!
A moth the size of a building that bursts like dust as it is swept away.
Kwon Ryong let out a gasp of shock.
“Ship… Hundred Steps Divine Fist?”
In fact, it was not clear what criteria the martial artists used to name the herbivores.
No matter how many times Kim Sol swung the same fist, different Chinese characters came out of their mouths each time.
Maybe I just enjoy giving things grand names.
Of course, what do you think?
The important thing is that everyone has gotten stronger over the past few days.
-There! One more!
-Okay! Push a little harder!
Dozens of martial artists followed suit,
-For my lord, Colonel Kim Jeong-gyeom!
The knights of Camelot also helped.
Doo doo doo doo doo!
A pleasant tailwind was pulling them all along.
Portals installed everywhere were blowing out fresh air.
Lee Yong-soo asked me.
“······Are we the only ones who can be this relaxed?”
“Because everyone has a role to play.”
As expected, the martial artists' offensive, which had been in full swing, began to give way as they reached the entrance of Baekmangsan Mountain.
Boo-boo-boo!
Boooow!
The growing number of bugs was the cause.
'Is there even a collective intelligence?'
Belzebuth must have sensed the danger too.
Insects that had spread throughout the city quickly swarmed around the gate.
Kagagagagak!
Locusts that eat everything.
Pavababak!
Cicadas scatter dust and distract attention with their colorful wings.
Although Baekmangsan was called a famous mountain, there was no more vegetation.
Above the mountain range, which is as bare as dead bones, only the sound of insects' wings tearing the sky.
As I had predicted, it was time to change strategy.
“I think we have gathered enough.”
Yongsu Lee nodded at my words and increased the helicopter's altitude.
Doo doo doo doo!
Baekmangsan Mountain has shrunk to the size of a palm.
The sound of insects flapping their wings resonated,
The helicopter hovered over it.
Jiying.
Eight portals formed around the perimeter.
The item being shipped was a pesticide developed by my sister-in-law.
An item delivered to the martial artists in a spray can.
However, the first form to be developed was none other than the ‘liquid’ form.
Now, with laboratory capabilities, objects can be nested into hundreds of liters.
Toodoodoodoo!
They immediately began to put out the fire.
The target is the seething bugs of Baekmangsan Mountain, who don't even know the subject.
Above that,
"shipment."
They poured in liquid pesticide.
Choaaaaaaah!
A wave suddenly falling on your head.
Booooooooo!?
The fluttering wings of Belzebuh's insects were filled with confusion.
The cool, soaked bugs…
Food!
Foodduck!
He struggled with all his might, his stomach flipped over, and soon became cold and frozen.
Those guys who stole our air.
It was also appropriate to take away their air.
Boo-boo-boo-boo!
They were quick.
Thousands of them soared into the sky to escape the pouring pesticides, but…
“It is a harmful insect.”
Kwakwakwakwakwa!
With a single wave of my finger, the portal changed its orbit and soaked them wet.
Thud!
Dududududuk!
Falling leaves on Baekmangsan Mountain pouring down like rain.
It didn't take long.
Unlike fire helicopters that have to travel back and forth between the sea and the mountains, my portal was no different from just holding a dam open.
-Oh my god···! It's completely gone through!
-You damn bugs! They look great!
As soon as the water cleaning was finished, the martial artists gave a thumbs up.
Only then could I recite it leisurely.
“It’s completely empty now.”
Now was the time to dust off the past.
By destroying the gate core.
Kugugugu···
Two gates placed side by side on the summit of Baekmangsan Mountain.
Each of them had two gate cores hanging like a honeycomb.
End!
Done!
Guys with weird eyes and playful tongues.
Even with the death predicted, there was no trace of tension.
Cut off their necks.
It was a task left to the leader of the martial artists, Jeokgangun Sword.
Swish!
He raised his sword.
A sword held straight up toward the sky.
The pure white sword surface rose like a cloud.
Exile.
This word, which means the event of a god descending to the earth, contained the shock that occurred when that dreamlike being fell to a lowly existence in reality.
“Ugh!”
The first move is a simple, straightforward downward strike.
But inside it was a cloud as big as Mt. Taishan.
Kugugugu···
The sky of Beijing dyed in the colors of the sun.
The dark clouds spread all over the place gathered around Unyang's sword.
It's just a cloud.
It can't have any weight.
But surprisingly,
Kwakwakwakwakwa!
It started pouring out like a mountain.
A sword that has poured out all of Unyang's history.
Shut up!?
The power covered the gate core like a cloud,
Kagagagagagak!
I just tore it apart.
Kaaaaaaah!
The scream of the gate hack.
The bastard fell from the gate like a deflated balloon.
and,
Kugugugugu···
The gate below began to disappear.
“Wow!”
“It’s over! It’s over!”
Everyone cheered.
It's over now.
I will kick this stinking air out of the Beijing sky.
China has fallen.
But, someone survived.
Such wonder enveloped the people of the martial arts world.
step,
-however···
Before I heard this.
-Why doesn't the poison go away?
Everyone turned their attention.
Two gates standing side by side.
As Yun Yang's attack was as great as Mt. Taishan, he attacked the two hanging cores without distinction.
but···
“Are you still there···?”
Gate nuke hanging on the right side.
Something was covering it.
What emerged from the portal was covered in black fluff.
yet,
Bbbbbbb···
Something began to emerge through the gate.
First was the bridge.
The legs of an insect covered in fluff.
Next was the mouth of the guy that stretched out like tentacles,
The rest···
“······What is that?”
It was snow.
Thousands, tens of thousands of eyes.
The silky turquoise shimmered.
I noticed.
That's the eye of a giant fly.
“Ugh!”
A disgusting smell came through the gas mask.
A disgusting feeling that cannot even be compared to before.
The bastard's entire body was rotten and torn up.
But the bastard's horror didn't end there.
-I'm going to get in trouble with the Chamber of Commerce.
-Isn't it completely expulsive now?
-Then what should I do? If I keep doing this, I’ll end up in trouble.
-It smells delicious.
Tens of thousands of eyes.
Because each of them contained a confusing ‘consciousness’.
"shipment."
I poured pesticide straight at the guy, but
-Ahh!
-Hey, close your eyes!
-This is fu*king crazy.
Their eyelids, as thin as a film of oil, let the pesticide drip down.
“······Ugh.”
“Eek!”
The martial artists knelt down one by one.
A look of complete loss of will to fight.
Even the clouds that used to rise in the sky were now at a loss.
But someone took courage.
Kwon Yong, the author of the Pachukmun.
Because she shot the bullet and threw it at me.
The attack that came flying in like that···
Boom!
It hit the center of Paris's eye.
But their reaction was insignificant.
-what.
-Who was right?
-He died?
-I should have avoided it.
Kugugugu···
A huge body came out of the gate.
Paddudududuk!
The one with its wings spread began to rise with a thud, making a sound.
With the Gate Core of Belzebuth in his bosom.
-Go.
-What about the gate?
-You'll have to reactivate it later.
-Where to go now?
Tens of thousands of voices ringing in your ears.
I felt like I was going crazy.
Lee Yong-soo said.
“Mr. Jeonggyeom, this is···”
“Yes, maybe···”
It was a familiar pattern.
That giant fly was also planning to take the gate nuke and leave.
I couldn't miss it.
If he hides like that, Belzebuth's atmosphere will cover the Korean peninsula.
"shipment!"
It was literally pouring out.
Dozens of lances, burning bowling balls, and even hellfire missiles.
He tore off dozens of magic scrolls and added 'Ice Spear' to them.
The martial artists did not stay still either.
They, who barely overcame their fear, also sent out all kinds of swords, fists, and long swords.
Kwaaaaang!
Taang!
Oh my!
A strong impact struck the giant fly in succession, but···
-Wow, I'm dying so badly.
-It's been a really long time since I've done something like this?
-It'll be hard raising maggots for a while.
The bastard's life was not one.
No matter how much you kill, you'll only end up killing one of the dogs.
The movement of the giant fly could not be stopped.
Bbbbbbb···
The bastard's creepy wingbeats.
The bastard was leisurely leaving Baekmangsan Mountain, relying on the power of the 'group' that would not die even if they died.
'···no.'
Have to catch it.
In that desperate thought,
"shipment."
Shipped one thing.
I kept that in mind.
Ever since I heard that China was overrun with bugs.
However, I couldn't take it out because it was such a trivial and inconsequential item.
Flash.
A city dyed in gray.
A small, blinking blue light fell.
Even though it was just a faint light, tens of thousands of eyes cheered.
-Wow, what is this?
-Is it pretty?
-Where did you buy it?
-You want to sell it to me?
Is this an attempt to satisfy their greed?
Pax sent a message.
[Electric pest repeller extra large IA-ic200 +1, price is 59,000 won.]
Shoooo···
Coming down from the sky was a giant insect-like creature.
A rare item with the [Provocation] effect.
When we fought the vampires at Camelot Castle, we connected power bank batteries and connected dozens of them to create a giant electric fence.
It may be a weakly unmatched object.
But tens of thousands of eyes were each captivated by that blue light.
-Give me more!
-Get out of the way, I can't see you!
-Are there any more? How many are there?
-go away!
Food!
The bastard ran towards the trap.
but,
Shoooo···
Shoooo···
Blue lights pouring out in all directions, to the left and right of the guy.
The landmarks of desire placed everywhere dazzled tens of thousands of eyes.
-This way!
-Just wait a minute, they're all here.
-Oh, you fu*king idiots!
-I definitely buy that.
Wings tremble, fluttering.
They couldn't move any longer.
Far from running away.
the other side,
Kwaaaaang!
Boom!
Our attack has resumed.
The martial artists used their lightness to strike each eyeball, and I also used <Tracking Delivery> to shoot various objects.
Rrrrrrrrr!
Thousands of pesticide sprays containing liquefied petroleum gas were poured,
Pfft! Pfft!
They fired a Hellfire missile at it.
Cheeeeeee···
Smoke rising with a strong impact.
Lives separated into tens of thousands of pieces.
To cut off that breath, I also swung tens of thousands of attacks.
Slowly but surely.
From one to ten, one by one.
The steady pace was suffocating the giant fly.
like that,
-Where did everyone go?
-Everyone next to me is dead?
Gradually, their voices began to die down,
Phew!
My efforts also bore fruit.
A deeply stabbing spear.
At the tip of Paris' pitch-black finger,
Chahak!
The golden yolk oozes out.
Tiring!
[Dimensional account ownership has been transferred.]
[Existing depositor, ???, balance: 48,881]
[You already have a dimension account. The amounts will be added.]
Evidence that the gate core has been destroyed.
[There are 74,615 magic stones remaining.]
and,
Whoosh whoosh!
When I burned the last remaining Parisian eye.
Tiring!
[Dimensional account ownership has been transferred.]
[Existing Depositor, Paris King-No. 15119, Balance: 1]
[You already have a dimension account. The amounts will be added.]
I was finally able to put to sleep the notifications that had been bothering me all along.
[There are 74,616 magic stones remaining.]
And as a result,
Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The Gate of Belzebuth erupted with a huge inhale.
Wheeeeeeee!
A fiercely blowing wind.
But somehow, none of us were affected by that wind.
As if it existed in another dimension, in a parallel universe.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
It disappears.
The gray sky that filled Beijing.
The gate that was filled with the venom of Belzebub was…
Kwaaaaaaaah!
It exploded without fail, sending up a cloud of light-colored dust.
It was the wind that closed their door.
A wind blowing from the east, against the prevailing westerly wind.
The wind blew open the curtains of Belzebuh and slammed the door beyond, very, very hard.
All that was left was an empty sky.
Wheeee······
A clear sky without clouds.
That was it.