Rust - Chapter 639



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RUST -639

Dick Herold was leading a band of mercenaries towards Nantes.

Dick began to move, keeping quiet about what he had said to Maru, knowing that if they found out that they had been filtered out from the Holy Kingdom, the little bit of command he had held would be in tatters.

After 2-3 days of nothing happening, on the 4th day, the scouts disappeared and the night watch disappeared. As many as 5 people.

“Wouldn’t it be better to send an emergency signal and then go back?”

“Let’s just wash our identities. We can go to the Empire, or we can go to England, right?”

“I’d rather break into empty houses with the British than go to war to collect gold.”

“Yeah. Is there really a need to get involved in the war?”

“Why would he run away? You don’t go to war just to get a piece of gold.”

“French kids, strangely enough, become incredibly cruel when civil war breaks out. You saw it. They hang people.”

“Then, on the topic of Elang.”

“Isn’t cutting off the roots a revolution in history and tradition? Where would that go, even if the Protestants and the Old Religions burned each other to death?”

“Everyone, shut up.”

Dick, who had been holding back, growled softly. As the heavy atmosphere began to subside, Dick opened his mouth.

“Five people went missing. In just a few days.”

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“Did these guys just desert, just to get what they had left behind? That’s not something you should think about.”

He continued his story, glaring at the mercenaries who seemed ready to scatter at any moment.

“Why?”

Knock knock-

Dick Herold tapping his own head with his index finger.

“If you have a brain… you would know that wandering around a strange town alone means you’re going to die.”

If he had set out to collect what he had tightly packed, he should have done so as quickly as possible. There was no reason to return after coming a distance of three or four days. It was for supplies.

The missing people basically had emergency food supplies for one day. If they eat sparingly, they can eat for three days. But after going back and collecting the food that they stole for three days, what would happen? Would they just starve to death?

Those who are smart enough to sneak it in wouldn’t know that they’re going to starve to death. And yet they just disappear without touching the supplies?

“If it’s not desertion or departure, then what is it?”

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“I guess we should consider it a raid.”

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To what? Who? How?

Dick said to the mercenaries who were exchanging glances among themselves.

“Considering that there was no gunshot, it was most likely a slug eater or something similar.”

There were two cases of people who became paralyzed from the whole body or hemiplegic. Their colleagues were subdued without even pulling the trigger once, as evidence.

I don’t know what method the cannibals, who had skin that had turned into snail-like shapes and were covered in sticky mucus, used, but it was true that they subdued the two people without a sound.

I had to assume that it was probably them or something else similar.

“Then what do you mean?”

“We either have to catch them, or run at full speed and shake them off.”

“Big. How about making that structure request?”

“It’s late. Even if you send a signal and it is received immediately, it will take at least a day to get here from the Holy Kingdom.”

“Well. If we get together, we can last a day, right? Can’t we just go into a nearby sturdy building and hold out?”

“That’s right. There’s no need to fight. If the King suddenly appears and knocks us out, it’ll be over.”

‘What? What about the King? These crazy bastards?’

Dick Herold was dizzy from the noise of the mercenaries.

So, King Vladimir Kalin should rush over to save them and swing his sword?

Did you take any medicine?

Or is it that only those with low intelligence have awakened their abilities?

There were people who thought that awakening their abilities was like gaining a government position.

Is it because I didn’t tell him that I was abandoned to go earn money?

It’s also a shame that they think they are elite mercenaries.

Even if they were truly elite mercenaries, it was the same. They were mercenaries, not regular soldiers.

‘They say that there are cases where the intelligence is reduced due to the side effects of the virus and doesn’t recover. Aren’t these guys like that?’

Maybe it was because they were these guys that they threw it away to tell people to go earn some gold.

Dick Harold recalled his private meeting with King Vladimir Kalin. He immediately understood the cold reaction of someone who was willing to die or not die and collect gold.

‘If I had known they were such idiots, I should have grabbed their trouser legs.’

“The Holy Kingdom does not abandon its subordinates.”

“That’s right. I saw the chaos caused by trying to save those who didn’t even have the ability.”

“The northern Canadian fort was breached and dangerous, so the king himself went to rescue them.”

“That’s what I’m saying. Instead of wasting energy running around uselessly, let’s find a place where we can defend ourselves and wait patiently.”

“I agree. Right. In movies and dramas, don’t they just keep making a fuss about escaping and then they die?”

“I agree. I think that’s better.”

Dick Herold was really dizzy when he saw those guys who were making it a fait accompli that they were giving and receiving among themselves and that they were going to send out emergency signals and wait.

‘I was under the illusion that I could command.’

It was a mistake to think that he could handle them.

ha-

Prince Vladimir Kalin knew this.

The story that he would accept me again if I accumulated enough points wasn’t just a random thing. If he was leading these kids and making money, it was right to accept him again.

Ugh.

Dick Herold let out a rotten laugh involuntarily.

‘We won’t go anywhere’, ‘Let’s defend and wait’, ‘Let’s send a distress signal to the Holy Kingdom’. Those who had been whispering that they would stay in a safe place became quiet.

Either way, the corners of Dick’s mouth were already twisted.

“Keep going. Keep talking. Keep talking as you were talking. Kkeuk-.”

Was this the reason you decided to become a mercenary instead of enlisting in the military after awakening your abilities?

He said he would become a mercenary to fill his back pocket after sucking honey. He was a guy who was full of greed from the beginning.

“What’s so funny?”

“Are we being funny now?”

“Hey. If you want to be treated well, you should do something to deserve it.”

“How are you going to take responsibility?”

“What are you going to do? What are you going to do?”

“You were the one who brought me here.”

Ah- Is it responsibility now?

Even Dewey, who had no concept of the concept, had his mouth half open in bewilderment.

‘Do we really need to use this alone?’

When the idiots asked to hold out in one place, Dewey signaled that they should just leave them alone and get out.

‘Okay.’

Dick was also bored. And going around appeasing idiots.

“Yeah. I said let’s go to Nantes. There was some shit on the way. So? I think I should continue to Nantes and side with the French regulars. But you guys don’t, right? Right? So what’s the responsibility, you punks?”

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“So, stop talking nonsense. Let’s just split up. Those who want to go to Nantes with me, this way. Those who want to stay here and wait for rescue, over there. I’ll put the emergency signal device over there, so take it. Let’s split the supplies into N-pieces. Okay?”

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The fact that most of the guys who wanted to be mercenaries in the Holy Kingdom were fashion mercenaries. And even those here were all mentally rotten. That was it.

Dick Herold chuckled.

Because the most disabled one among them was himself.

Revenge on the cannibal? The guy who wanted revenge like that didn’t even train. Dick could see himself now.

Using the excuse of protecting Rebecca, he killed time by living in luxury in the Vladiak Tower, the safest place in the Holy Kingdom.

If these kids were fashion mercenaries, would you call yourself a fashion avenger?

Only after facing the worst situation did he notice his bulging belly and realize the preciousness of the time he spent seeking revenge only with his mouth.

‘Hoo hoo hoo – damn it.’

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The mercenaries moving to Nantes were divided into two groups. Those who decided to go with Dick Herold numbered only seven, including Dewey.

“Don’t feel bad about it.”

“There are more people here. Wouldn’t it be right to take the emergency signal?”

The man said with a puzzled expression towards Dick.

“It’s okay. Let’s part ways now.”

“Let’s do that.”

Since people who got along well decided to split up anyway, there was no benefit to lengthening the story.

The 52 mercenaries who crossed over to France were reduced to 50 with 2 missing due to injuries. 5 went missing on the way to Nantes, reducing the number to 45. And now, they were divided into 7 who decided to go to Nantes and 38 who decided to seek rescue nearby.

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The 38 mercenaries found an abandoned mansion nearby. It was a building that looked like an old castle.

“This doesn’t look like a castle. It’s like a castle.”

“Let’s set up booby traps right away and send out an emergency signal.”

When I pressed the red button, a red light came on and I heard the signal working.

Beep-

Doo-doo-doo-

If they could just hold out for a day, the Holy Kingdom would come to rescue them. Surely, with 38 people with the ability, they wouldn’t be able to hold out for a day? That’s what they believed.

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Although it was used in emergencies, the main use of the signal was to collect gold. In other words, it was used to send a message to collect the gold and ask for it to be distributed.

“If you send a signal without doing anything and expect it to be received back, you’re an idiot. What else would be an idiot?”

Dick increased his speed at Dewey’s groaning. As the physically gifted men decided to increase their speed, they quickly started running at 30 kilometers per hour.

At a speed of 30 km/h, 100 m could be run in about 12 seconds. Just being able to run at this speed consistently made those with physical abilities like super soldiers.

“But is it okay to just run without reconnaissance?”

“···If they were going to hunt us, would they go for the few running fast? Or the group huddled in a corner?”

Dewey looked satisfied with Dick’s answer.

“But I don’t see any reason to go all the way to Nantes and side with the government forces. Wouldn’t it be better to wash your identity and go to the Empire or England?”

“If you want to do that, do it. I won’t stop you.”

Dick sometimes found Dewey’s slow, sideways Southern accent annoying.

“Oh, really. Why are you being so harsh?”

“Shut up and run.”

Dick was picking up the pace. The weather wasn’t good. He had to keep his distance as much as possible and prepare for the possible cold.

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Detroit.

Maru, who brought 1,200 tons of gold from France, handed over samples of the slug-eater.

Grayish white skin covered in mucus. Black spots here and there were so distinct that it was disgusting, and Na Ju-yeon’s face brightened.

“What is this?”

“It was in a city on the western coast of France.”

“Did you bring it with me in mind?”

“···I know you’re busy building a floating city, but I’d like you to take the time to see it. There were things like this on the western coast of France. And there were rats that felt similar, hibernating in the underground of Paris.”

Maru said while passing along the video footage.

“Of course. I’ll analyze it and let you know right away.”

Na Ju-yeon and her research team were certainly capable. Add in the quantum computer, the bunch of grapes, and virtual reality, and they were able to come up with rough analysis results in no time.

“Are there a lot of things like this in France?”

“I don’t know for sure. If you’ve seen the footage, you’d be right in guessing that the Paris underground is teeming with slugs.”

Na Ju-yeon’s eyes, which were analyzing the sample, were strangely shining.

“The beginning and the end of cannibalism is in eating.”

Eat.

“They became cannibalistic after eating unprocessed cockroach powder. The mutated virus affected the cockroaches, causing them to mutate, and when humans ate them, they mutated again, resulting in cannibalism.”

The ability to eat humans to become stronger. The limit to maintaining human form by eating humans. Eating is one of the defining elements of cannibalism.

“And the same goes for the samples.”

The result of eating everything in an extreme environment and undergoing mutations was a slug-like mutation.

“It’s the skin and muscles that have become slimy and snail-like. The explosive movements are gone, but the movements are more stealthy, and it’s possible to paralyze its prey and eat them alive for a long time.”

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Slurp-

Honey-

A sticky sound was heard from the ceiling, and then the mercenary who had been guarding outside the window suddenly collapsed.

Churruk – ssuk

Churruk – sseuuk

In the spacious building, a silent hunt was beginning.

“Huk- Huk- Hey- Where is everyone?”

“Where are the kids who were supposed to stand guard?”

“Come down quickly.”

A group of mercenaries rushing in.

The man in the middle spoke to the one following right behind him.

“Hey. I told you to come down?”

When I turned around, all I could see was an empty hallway.

“This fucking….”

Chuuruk-

The man was dragged to the ceiling without even making a ‘thud’ sound.