Rust - Chapter 518



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RUST [RUST]-518

Zuriliralarak-

A wound opened up through the torn membrane, and thin tentacles sprouted out.

“What the fuck is this-”

As the wound tore open, thin tentacles began to writhe like lotus branches, tearing at the flesh.

Kkeuuuuuu-

Fragments of memories that came to Director Yu Mark 2’s mind in the midst of the pain of his flesh being pierced raw.

Was it Iraq? Afghanistan? Which battlefield was it?

A subordinate was hit by shrapnel covered in white phosphorus after an enemy-fired white phosphorus shell exploded.

‘—-Kkaaa …

The smell of white phosphorus burning and eating away at the flesh of subordinates.

The sight of a subordinate struggling in pain.

If the shrapnel that Baekrin had buried had become embedded in his entire body, it would have been the end.

How did you do it?

That’s what it was.

okay.

Clank-

She pulled the slide of her M-117 pistol.

He put the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger.

bang!

With a dull impact, Director Yu’s vision changed.

I noticed the side profile of Ms. Kim looking at the monitor with a serious expression.

Mark 2 felt like it was twisting inside out.

The impact of the bullet shattering my skull was vivid.

Memories mixed with the fear of death. A feeling of the world shaking and trembling.

Kim Yang couldn’t tell about the change in Director Yu Mark 2. It was because the scene unfolded where a tentacle-stricken, skinny girl blew off her own head with a pistol.

Kim Yang’s expression hardened coldly as he saw the writhing sensation rising from the wound where the tentacle had struck.

“That might be dangerous···.”

As word spread that they shouldn’t be attacked by tentacles, the two wearing dark sunglasses pushed the three tentacle bitches while the Empire’s tight bitches focused on evasion and defense.

Meanwhile, people wearing familiar combat uniforms began to flock in.

‘That’s a combat uniform I saw in Korea···.’

Those were the clothes I saw when I worked at World Company. I can’t believe I saw them here. Kim Yang tilted her head. As if to counter this, the Imperial Army’s numbers also began to increase.

As the atmosphere between the two sides grew tense in the 3-on-2 fight taking place in the center, a sour sound echoed through the command center.

Woof-

“You suddenly started vomiting and making a fuss.”

OTL Director Yu, who was vomiting in a squatting position, started patting the back of Mark 2. Knock knock – She patted Mark 2’s back with her hand, but her eyes were focused on the monitor.

‘The number of hotties has decreased from thirteen to two.’

Even though they saw the bitch who got bitten by the tentacles commit suicide, the bitches who surrounded them and waited seemed out of their minds.

‘Are you trying to capture Kisoon? Just in case, you want to check Kisoon’s powers, so you’re doing this?’

Judging from what they do, it certainly seems that way. The movements of the slackers are not like those of a typical body-enhancer. It feels more like a special force, but judging from the way they pulled the trigger on their own head without hesitation earlier, they seem like old, worn-out guys from that side.

‘Are you a mercenary from the military?’

Kim Yang watched the attack and defense meshing together like an elaborate machine, and exclaimed in admiration.

‘What was that girl that made her kill herself right away?’

Suddenly, the suicidal bitch got caught up in it.

Blow your own head off without a moment’s hesitation?

The moment half of the helmet flew away, the bloody half of the face was revealed.

A subtle feeling that I’ve seen it somewhere.

‘Am I mistaken because I see that kind of girl so often?’

Were you concerned about the half-and-half of the hood?

Huh-

‘But is the empire crazy?’

Level 10 to 15. They say 10 to 15, but even among cannibals, they were top-tier.

‘That’s because there are 20 of them and sometimes a monster bear-like thing. If there were 10~15 of them and they moved in groups like that, they would be much stronger.’

No matter how many times I looked at it, it was the same. That’s it.

It was a lot of crap to try to capture them by gathering data and throwing in 10 to 15 pieces at a time, not to mention playing with their lives.

joy-

Dan Brown wasn’t the kind of person who would take his subordinates’ lives lightly, but did he change after becoming the president? I didn’t see it that way.

Kim Yang’s hand patted Director Yoo Mark 2’s back.

‘Hey. Stop beating him up.’

Ugh-

You know when it comes up from the inside?

If someone pats you on the back, it somehow goes up more.

That was exactly the situation with Director Yu Mark 2 right now. Just when it seemed like things were calming down, the sound of him patting himself on the back grew louder as if it was amplified.

“Shi. Shiva-ryeo-na. Goma-aehae- Goma-” (Fuck, stop it. Stop it-)

[Shima-ni. Thank you. Thank you.]

The AI ​​translation made me want to swear, but I didn’t have the strength to do so. I’ve vomited so many times that I’m almost about to vomit again. I just want to stop swearing and drink some water. That was Director Yu Mark 2.

“Ah- Did you throw up everything?”

When Kim Yang poured water, Director Yu Mark 2 drank a whole cup and glared at the monitor and the assistant AI.

“why?”

“······.”

Mark 2 crawled towards the AI ​​and turned off the AI’s translation app and spoke to Kim Yang.

“Tentacle head is dangerous, you have to kill it, Bishop.” (Tentacle head is dangerous, you have to kill it.)

Tentacle head. That thing was dangerous.

“We’re not in danger. And… we have old debts one way or another.”

An old debt to the tentacle monster? Director Yu Mark 2 snorted inwardly because it was such a ridiculous idea. A video of the tentacle monsters, who had switched to a defensive stance, waving dozens of tentacles to block the monster appeared on the monitor.

There were eleven of them in total. Four were holding back the tentacle monster, and three were engaged in a close fight with the two in sunglasses. The balance was tight. The moment the four of them guarding the corpse joined in, it was clear that it would end like that.

‘corpse?’

Are you guarding the corpse number 9?

Are you thinking that it’s that important?

Why?

Just as Director Yoo Mark 2’s gaze turned to the corpse on the monitor, Kim Yang’s thoughts also turned to the corpse.

‘Could it be that they aren’t moving because of the dead bodies?’

What kind of corpse was that? ‘Ah- that weird-looking guy with those weird moves.’ But why do you think that corpse is so important?

Kim Yang’s eyes turned cold. Was the reason he rushed in despite his objective inferiority in combat power because he was after that corpse?

‘If it’s Ki-sun, there’s no reason to do something unfavorable.’

The fact that it came out like that meant there was some kind of card. If that was the case, it meant that the situation that seemed balanced wouldn’t last long.

“Can’t we just get rid of that body?”

Director Yu Mark 2 kept his mouth shut at Kim Yang’s sudden question. It was obvious that the moment the body was checked, it would be revealed that it was a clone.

‘Would it be a good thing if it was revealed that all the Chewys were clones of the original?’

Come to think of it… there was something.

Even though he himself was growing several times faster than a normal child, he was only 3 or 4 years old, but those clones were adults.

So, if I studied the corpse of that clone, I might be able to find out the secret of rapid growth. That would be good for me too.

If I need a corpse to grow this damn body quickly, then I’ll do it. Director Yu Mark 2 answered calmly, hiding his thoughts.

“Where is that regular?” (Where is that regular?)

“Of course. There are a lot of eyes watching, so it would be funny if we were caught stealing.”

Kim Yang turned off his nerves as Mark 2 had instructed.

‘Without being caught… As if a gap had appeared by chance.’

All she had to do was break the balance and create a gap by connecting with Ice(?). It was true that Miss Kim was a fucking bitch in her eyes, but it wasn’t that she didn’t have any abilities.

‘I’ll take it easy when I have the chance. Let’s do it naturally. Naturally.’

Director Yu Mark 2 began to focus again.

‘Where would be good?’

First of all, it wasn’t the four of them fighting the tentacle monster. It would be a waste to suddenly intervene in the elaborate battle going on like this and get stabbed by the tentacles again. In that case, it would be better to kill the two people in dark suits and sunglasses who are being blocked by the three thugs.

Director Yoo clenched and unclenched his fists, concentrating on where the three punks were. The moment he clenched and unclenched his fists once, twice, and a third time, the perspective had changed.

Right in front of her nose. A man in a suit wearing dark sunglasses threw a punch straight at her face.

If he was the original, he would have stepped back and defended himself as soon as this punch came flying. If he had blocked a few punches and stepped back, support would have come from the side, creating a 2:1 situation in an instant.

But Director Yu Mark 2 wasn’t like that. She shook her head and threw a powerful straight punch, then turned her waist and slammed the counter into the face of the man in the sunglasses suit.

Whoosh-

Snap!

Even though the counter went in well, the suit guy was tough. Director Yoo Mark 2, who slyly avoided the left straight flying again and countered to the face again.

Snap!

A pair of dark sunglasses shattered and scratched one side of his face. The peeling skin fell away, revealing the face of a man in a suit.

A table top with red, sesame-like eyes.

Yes, it wasn’t an eyeball, but eyeballs. Small eyeballs that took up one eye socket and the face, circling around and focusing on Director Yu Mark 2.

“Dog- chew-”

Why are you only doing this to me? Last time it was the tentacles, and now it’s the eyeballs? Mark 2 instinctively pulled out his M-117 pistol and aimed it, pulling the trigger.

Bang-bang-tata-tang-

A pistol that fires rapidly at close range.

17+1 So the magazine containing 18 rounds was emptied in an instant.

Face, face, chest.

Heart, heart, top.

Face, forehead, center.

Up, down, up, up, down···.

The man in the suit stumbled backwards after being mercilessly hit by a bullet fired at close range. At least five bullets were fired into his face, especially in the eye area.

The eyeballs, which were dangling like grains of rice, burst open and a mixture of clear liquid and blood flowed out. Drops of blood dripping down.

flaw-

A breathing sound that sounds like laughter.

Director Yu Mark 2 finished reloading, pointing the muzzle at the bastard’s eyes.

Bulging- bubbling- bulging- pogurreuk-

It seemed as if the bullet-blasted eyeball was bulging, but in an instant, a fresh eyeball popped up.

Bingle-duribun-duribun-bingle-

The newly sprouted eyes glared at Yuisa Mark 2.

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Kim Yang’s eyes narrowed as she watched the video in real time.

‘That rapid fire.’

It was a rapid fire I had seen somewhere. If it had been a revolver instead of a pistol, it would have been faster. Above all, the posture in which the pistol was drawn was familiar to Kim Yang.

Director Yoo. The attitude of a dog-like auntie.

‘That little bitch…’

“Over the airship site. Put the crows on standby to bomb. Surround the wolf unit. Let the new recruits rest, and assemble the guards.”

Kim Yang slowly stood up from her seat and gave an order.

The eye-popping suit guys were also strange. That bizarre regenerative power.

That looked like the one Maru caught in Japan. A black tentacle monster.

‘Or, Chairman Shim’s body double who turned into a strange monster because of the side effects of the red potion.’

Why is that guy with Ki-soon?

“Hey. I’ll keep a close eye on the situation, and if there’s a problem, I’ll act immediately…”

Kim Yang, who was speaking to Director Yoo Mark 2, suddenly stopped in her tracks.

His body was stiff and his eyes were wide open. His pupils were moving around as if he was in REM sleep. Kim Yang’s face hardened at the sight of the bizarre Mark 2.

“Why is this girl acting like this all of a sudden?”

Tsk-

“Call the medic.”

Ms. Kim stopped walking and looked at the monitor.

An eyeball sprouting back from its burst spot. What flows from the bullet that pierced the heart is not red blood, but something like dark red mucus.

As the damage piled up, the suit man was changing. Not into a human, but into something…