Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint Chapter 237

EP.237 I’ve won

Bren, a level 1 citizen who lives by moving luggage in the central stopover, had a secret he couldn’t tell anyone.

It was the fact that he was the Resistance.

The military has no interest in failures rather than being harsh. They were left to graze with only citizen registration completed, and all they had left to do was work hard and die. Bren couldn’t even go to secondary school because of his lack of intelligence, but his future was so obvious that even he could easily know.

Bren was given a life of cogwheels in front of him. Like a cog wheel, Bren rolled without feeling any doubt.

But humans have free will. It’s actually quite a bit of free will that allows even believing that it’s an illusion.

The same daily routine as yesterday will be repeated tomorrow. This hypothesis has been inductively proven by the days Bren has lived so far. Yesterday hadn’t been fun, and there hadn’t been much joy, so it was clear that tomorrow would be the same. Bren lived each day feeling helpless beyond despair.

But there was a change in his life. The trigger was a strange visitor.

A young visitor who came with a bottle of beer had a great conversation with him. The young man was pleasant, and Bren’s mood gradually improved because of it. Even when the drunken young man started swearing at the military without immaturity, Bren only giggled and chimed in.

After that day, Bren became the Resistance.

The reason was retroactive. After joining the Resistance, his life became exciting. I was excited just imagining what noble command he would give and how coolly he would be able to carry it out. Including the appropriate tension that the police might come, Bren felt rewarded.

At least tomorrow wasn’t like yesterday.

Resistance and his life changed. Every day was worthwhile. It was rewarding.

He was not an extremely meticulous and careful personality, but he had never been caught by the military surveillance network while living as a resistance member.

The reason is simple. Because no orders have been issued yet. On the contrary, I worked so hard to avoid suspicion that the supervisor’s evaluation improved… but nothing changed.

However, he had no doubts that he would move on the side of the Resistance when the moment came when a great decision was needed. Because I’ve been living for that day until now.

That was around the time he was still working vigorously today. A young laborer approached from the other side. A young man with a dark complexion patted him on the shoulder and whispered.

“Mr. Bren. It is an order.”

The day has come. Bren nodded heavily.

It was a short, concise, time-critical briefing.

The target is to hit the headquarters. The start is right after arriving at the central stopover. The regressor gathered everyone together and calmly explained.

“The road to the headquarters is lined with garrison units, including checkpoints. Inspection is also not thorough. It is impossible to hide from here.”

forced breakthrough. The method proposed by the regressor was indeed easy and simple.

“For now, externally, it will be packaged as a resistance raid. Central Stop There, I’ll take down the Superintendent and other high-ranking officials. The others go to headquarters first. I’ll clean it up soon and follow you.”

The Central Stopover is the largest stopover on the Meta Conveyor Belt that is directly connected to the Headquarters. It is the most important facility guarded by a permanent general, and in case of emergency, elite troops are dispatched from three units located nearby. The regressor’s words that he would conquer such a place at once were too unrealistic.

But… the power of the regressor is close to omnipotent. Although it has not reached the extreme, its variety of means and ability to wield it close to the extreme are unmatched.

“Can you?”

“Leave it to me.”

The result of the determined regressor… was beyond imagination.

“emergency! emergency! It’s an enemy!”

“Everyone run away!”

The moment they opened a container, white smoke erupted from inside it like an explosion. It was a cloud created by a regressor.

Permanent thunderbolt due to wind and rain.

The essence of the cherry blossom is that it can contain clouds and wind that only exist in the sky in a compressed space. The Regressor emptied a container and accumulated power within it for several hours. And at once freed.

A localized cumulonimbus cloud hung over the Central stopover. The difference from ordinary cumulonimbus clouds is that they are piled up like a tower right above the ground. Only the regressor with seven-colored eyes strode through the invisible fog.

The chain of command was momentarily paralyzed.

“Waaaaaaa! It’s resistance! It’s a resistance attack!”

“Everyone run away! Everyone dies!”

“Dangerous! I became a vampire because my blood was sucked!”

The resistance that stirs confusion among the bewildered laborers. An unprecedented chaos ensued between urgently responding soldiers and supervisors. I don’t know if I could hear the sound well, but this is a stopover. A large crane and numerous laborers make different noises. The sound could not even go ten steps and was buried in the clouds.

“I can’t! Bring the warden!”

The most sincere and outstanding soldiers quickly went to their superiors to sort out the confusion. The manager of the central stopover is Jang Seong. There was a belief that a general could sort out this confusion and lead everyone.

The condition for being recognized as a general by the military is the ability to maintain combat. A general who must stand above everyone should not die easily. You must survive until the end and lead the soldiers.

That’s why all the generals are strong people who can strengthen their whole bodies by learning cold balls. Set up one mind in the body and maintain a constant state at all times. Truly a war machine.

The soldiers hurriedly ran to the manager and tried to ask him to lead them in confusion.

“Chief! Command…!”

However, when they visited the director’s office with a sense of mission, the manager was already passed out and was lying under the feet of the regressor.

After the fierce battle, the regressor, who was breathing, waved at the stranger.

“hi.”

“Who are you…! evil!”

It is now. Hiding behind the door, I swung my club and hit him in the back of the head. Sergeant Kettern, a senior supply officer, collapsed without much resistance.

Trembling, I put down the club, which was soaked in a lot of blood.

“Aww. I’m a non-combatant, so why the hell am I working here…”

“He fights pretty well for a non-combatant.”

“That’s because I only picked out the small pike and knocked it down with a back kick! Anyway, why did you pick me up and bring me here? There are many people who are more familiar with fighting!”

The regressor said it as if it were natural.

“It’s still daytime, so it’s good to save Tyrkanjaka’s power. The dog king or the cat king doesn’t move as well as he wants. Then, aren’t you the right person to go next?”

“Next time! It’s too dangerous for an ordinary petty criminal like me!”

“…I don’t know what you’re hiding yet. okay. I’ll make it normal. Anything special?”

“Oh right. I saw a safe on the way back. You don’t have time to brush, right?”

“Guide me. Put the whole thing in your pocket.”

Even in the midst of this, the regressor meticulously finished farming. The safe, made of level 5 alchemy steel, fit into the safe pocket of the regressor’s space.

That pocket is a real fraudulent item. Maybe even more fraudulent than Cheon-Ai or Ji-Zan.

‘…accustomed to fighting. I’m sure he’s never shown great strength, but it’s strangely comfortable fighting together. Not intrusive and meticulous. Are you good at spotting the enemy’s loopholes? Let’s use it often from now on.’

don’t use it! I want to save! Think like a sunfish that dies when you tap it!

After finishing the general arrangement, the regressor and I came out of the stopover office. There was still chaos outside, but there was some orderly movement among them. It was a group of resistance members trying to escape while the stopover was in chaos.

Among them, there was a young man who stood out. He looked like a laborer, but with a relaxed attitude like an officer, he naturally looked around.

I realized who he is.

Cento, who was good at reading the wind. A survivor of Hameln. He was one of the few children out there who had the will to survive at all costs and made his way through the riverbed far and wide.

I was doing something, and I was playing the role of looking for helpers in the resistance. It was in charge of the infiltration team that created numerous direct and indirect internal collaborators. A resistance missionary who once dreamed of becoming an officer. Should this also be called success or depravity?

He was riding on the belt, leading a non-combatant resistance and joining collaborators who had been prearranged at the stopover. The North will be caught up in the phone calls. The only way for the resistance, which has to leave its base, to escape in a short time is the meta conveyor belt.

They run away, but the military will not pursue them. Because you won’t have the energy to care about them.

Just in time, the regressor noticed another sign and said,

“come. These are troops from nearby units.”

“great. We are back now too! If we move south toward the headquarters, they will come after us!”

“Are you just going away? I’m a bit sorry.”

The regressor listened to the heavenly angel and the jizan crosswise. The regressor, who brought the two blades together at one point, pushed the cherry blossom blade over Jizan’s body as if sharpening a blunt blade. Then, a special friction occurred where the two blades met.

Originally, when blades rubbed against each other, the metal crumbled and sparked. Then what if the sword of the sky and the sword of the earth rub against each other?

I don’t know. Because it was the first time I had seen the Sky Sword and the Earth Sword.

But I have learned and know what happens when heaven and earth collide.

celestial spirit. It’s a thunderbolt.

do not fall out.

A huge amount of lightning came pouring out from the ends of the two swords. Even at this distance, you can feel the tingling sensation all over your body. There is a bright yellow crack in the air, and lightning is pouring out of it like a faucet has been turned on.

The lightning that seeped out like that permeated into clouds that filled all directions. The clouds raised by the regressor over the land gradually darkened and belched ominously. Lightning strikes even in a dry sky, but there must be earth in the first place to make the thunderbolt complete.

The regressor holding the wriggling lightning in his hand muttered intoxicated with omnipotence.

“Heaven and Earth Sword. Cram sweep.”

“He speaks the name of his special move with his own mouth. If you explain everything from attributes to attack types, won’t they all avoid it?”

“It’s noisy! The power is weak and the movements are large, so it doesn’t work well for strong people who have good sense!”

“aha. It is a technique that is strong and weak.”

“It’s a broad skill!”

It’s cheesy anyway. The swordsmanship of the regressor is a demonic sword wielded by adding his own magic through the medium of a treasured sword.

As the regressor pulled Jizan vigorously, dozens of lightning bolts piercing through the ground scratched the ground like a giant grip and swung.

“Quaaaaaagh!”

“Gee heo uh uh uh…”

The whole ground turned upside down and the soldiers in the area fell down shaking their bodies. The military would now have to deal with the wounded while simultaneously attacking the enemy.

An overturned land, a cloud with lightning flashing, and people who were electrocuted and collapsed in it. I held my eyes on a horror that was too colossal to be said to have been caused by a single human being.

“…I have cognitive dissonance, whether Mr. I wish headquarters was as easy as this.”

“You just have to be careful with the six growths and the generals. Quite a few are out there right now, so it won’t make much of a difference.”

“What we fight about is Mr. Shay. Even if you use strong and weak weak techniques well, you will be able to defeat all those weaker than Mr. Shay! cheer up!”

“I said broad-spectrum technology! You are the one who fights properly! How long are you going to babble?!”

I’m already doing my best Raise your eyes to see people!

At a glance, there were already only soldiers or convulsive wounded left at the landing area. Most of the laborers had fled, and the Resistance seemed to have left on their belts.

When it was difficult to find the enemy, a corps appeared from the other side to support the stopover. It was a well-equipped war unit.

“Now, let’s get really into it. It would be a waste if I wasted my energy on being too excited.”

“There was a sense that I was excited, but there was also a sense that it was a waste. It’s already a waste to know that you did that?”

“Jjing jjing jing jing jingling! That’s it, hold my hand! If the magic corps intercepts it, it will be annoying, so I’ll fly at full speed before that!”

“Wait. Why do I have to hold your hand when it flies away? Surely not? Hanging from Mr. Shay’s hand and flying away!”

Plus, it’s one-handed! Even when I’m hanging on an iron bar, I don’t hang on with one hand!

Clinging to the hands of the regressor, I swayed back and forth, breaking a new record for single-handed hanging.