Episode 185 Midterm Random Defense (7)
In the dark.
The child stood alone.
‘scram.’
A middle-aged man’s voice is heard.
Memories from the distant past that even I couldn’t remember.
‘This kind of trash is not my bloodline.’
A terribly cold voice.
This is followed by the mother’s sad sobs.
‘I don’t even dare to know the topic of being lowly.’
‘Get me out of here right now.’
‘……Remove it.’
The whispers around them circle around and follow the sobs.
After that, the child’s vision changed several times.
The runaway mother forest and mountain chasers, steep cliffs, rough rivers, hungry wolves, and the astonished faces of merchants and mercenaries passing by.
Time passes and memories pass.
A mother who never smiled and always looked at herself with a sad expression.
The stepfather, who was always by the side of such a mother, gave affectionate consolation and unsparing love to his son, becoming a reliable support for the family.
In front of such a father’s devoted efforts, the mother was gradually able to smile.
The house, which had always been narrow, dark and musty, slowly became wider, brighter and warmer.
The things that went into the mouth gradually changed from the harsh, sour-smelling ones to the sweet and soft ones.
A life without shame began.
Mother’s pride, father’s hope.
The child has now chosen a challenge of its own to repay the father’s dedication to the mother’s new happiness.
Admission to the Colosseo Academy.
It was the result of the child’s own hard work and the savings that the father had saved while working all his life.
The mother was very worried about the fact that her child would be enrolled in a place where only the best talents in the empire were gathered.
My father smiled brightly every day while generously giving away the big money he had saved his whole life.
I thought the child would adapt nicely here and make my parents happy.
The child wanted to show something to the mother who was full of unhappiness and to the father who devoted his life to making such an unhappy mother happy.
But everything was not smooth.
The child was bullied at the first school he entered. It was because of his timid nature.
Obviously, when he went to a normal school outside, he was a leader, active, and excelled in various sports events, but in Colosseo, where only the best in the empire gathered, he was just an inferior student.
Unlike his brilliant brain, his relatively weak body frustrated him in various tests.
Even now, the child’s life was at risk.
And now, in an extreme situation, the first scene and sound that can be remembered are being played in the child’s head.
‘scram. This kind of trash is not from my blood.’
kaleidoscope.
In a situation where both the body and mind are pushed to the limit, the child struggles, barely holding on to the ego that is about to burst.
Right then.
‘I’m fine now.’
There was a voice that came from somewhere.
It had a far greater effect than any existing magic in the world, making the pain of the child’s body and mind disappear in an instant.
The sadness of birth, the guilt toward parents, the sense of duty as a child, the burden of schoolwork, the loneliness of not being able to make friends, and the pain of the body are all relieved by one word.
It was ‘consolation of friends’.
“……omg!?”
The child opened his eyes.
The first thing that came into sight were three faces.
“Hey Piggy! Are you alright dude!? Breathe Piggy! Breath! Come on! Uh-huh! Don’t die!”
“Good! Breath is back! As expected, my northern warrior’s artificial respiration works…!”
“Mistress! Shut up and pump up her breasts quickly! You’re massaging her limbs!”
Tudor Sancho Bianca. I see my friends looking down this way with tears and snot on their faces.
Tudor, who is always emotional, was quite unexpected that even Sancho and Bianca were crying.
Piggy coughed and stood up.
It looks like the ribs are cracked. maybe it’s broken
But even in the midst of such pain, there was someone who moved and looked for Piggy.
“Bikir! What is Bikir!?”
Then Tudor Sancho Bianca’s expression changed strangely.
Eventually, the eyes of your friends gather in one place.
At that place.
pop! Puff! Puff puff puff!
I saw the back of Bikir, who was frantically shooting and killing ants with a bow.
* * *
‘Mmm. If this is enough, I’ll be able to catch it even if I use only the strength of an advanced level expert.’
Bikir thought as he pierced the skull of one soldier ant with a single blow.
There was no need to bring out a graduate-level aura.
Because…
‘Anyway, killing ants is the trick.’
This is because Bikir knows all the currently unknown methods of attacking slaughter ants.
Kiki-giggig-gigi-
giggik- Killing ants gather in droves and aim for Bikir.
However, Bikir calmly shoots an arrow and pierces the back deck of the ant’s head-to-chest junction.
Surprisingly, the ants that destroyed this part started to move backwards instead of moving forward.
As the ants that had been rushing forward walked behind them, great confusion began to arise in the ranks.
Looking at it, Vikir thought that the golem was a very elaborate imitation of an actual killing ant.
Apparently, it was created by a skilled wizard.
‘The killing ant has a biocompass in just this part. If it breaks down, it’s over.’
This is a method of attacking monsters that mankind today does not know about, and it will not be discovered until about 20 years from now.
Before the return of Bikir, mankind at the time wondered how the killer ant could find its home from a long distance.
It was thought that if this method was found, a great effect could be expected when returning the warriors who had fallen out in the fight against the demons.
And as a result of countless scholars’ tireless efforts, mankind has finally found the answer.
Until now, killer ants have been known to find their way by spraying pheromones or memorizing the shape of major terrain. I couldn’t.
It has been confirmed that even baby ants that are born from eggs and are the first to leave the nest can find their way back to their nests, so all existing theories are wrong.
In fact, the reason the killing ants are able to move so precisely is because of the magic field sensing compass built into their bodies.
This organ accurately calculates the direction and the number of steps to be taken by integrating the complex function of mana along the path from the current location to the destination, wherever the killer ant is.
This ultra-precise biocompass, which detects polarization, the property of rotation of the direction of the magical field when sunlight pours down, is what kills ants always point in the right direction.
and.
hooked! Fu-wook! Poop! Quick!
Bikir wasn’t killing the ants right now, he was just picking out and destroying the biocompass.
The slaughter ants, with their sense of direction broken, ran in reverse and obstructed the path of the late corps, and were crushed to death.
“Next… the soldiers.”
Bikir raised his head and looked at the huge ants in front of him.
How can we forget those bloody heavily armored monsters?
The Battle of the Basin in the Great Colony Zone caused numerous casualties. The nightmare in the anthill.
Monsters that quickly turned the tide of battle by identifying the weaknesses of the worker ants and embarrassing the Allied Forces of Humanity, which were on a winning streak.
If you go down to the ‘Underground Tomb’, deep inside the ant’s burrow, they will be swarming like normal ants. Well, humans today don’t even know if that dungeon exists.’
The soldier ant is a dangerous monster that has the same danger level as the hellhound I faced before.
An existence so strong that even elite warriors at the advanced level of Sword Expert would feel burdened with a 1:1 fight.
But, of course, even such monsters have weaknesses.
Just as the hellhound was caught with chocolate, there is a way to catch soldier ants with tricks.
“You just need to find the extreme point.”
Bikir focused all his attention on the arrow.
Sword Expert Intermediate to Advanced level auras were used, so there was a need to concentrate more.
Of course, the aircraft aura used by sword experts and the aircraft aura used by graduates are different in terms of their proficiency.
A bread knife held by children and a bread knife held by a skilled chef will produce different results even if they are the same bread knife.
The gaseous aura that Bikir handles is like a cherry at the tip of an arrow and flies in a dark red trajectory
.
which.
Per-billion!
It was stuck right in the center of the soldier ant’s head, and the giant monster collapsed as it was.
‘The soldier ants are well implemented like in reality.’
Bikir, who killed the soldier ant with a single arrow, smiled lightly.
The strength of the soldier ant is its skull, which is wide and flat like a shield, and is specialized in headbutting.
This is a fact everyone knows.
However, paradoxically, few people know that this monster’s weakness lies in its skull.
It is this cunning ant that hides its weakness in what was its greatest strength.
‘A powerful skull surrounds the left and right brains respectively. And the joint of the hippocampus connecting it and the cartilage covering it are the only weak points.’
The soldier ant’s skull is divided into two pieces, and there is a link connecting them at the bottom center.
That soft carapace the size of half a little fingernail is the vital point.
An ant stung here collapses the cooperative system between the left and right brains, and literally ‘splits in half and dies’.
The horse splits in half and dies, but the body is intact, but the nerve and sensory networks are all broken, so you can’t even move.
Bikir stepped on the soldier ant, which had turned into a plant ant, and continued shooting arrows.
If there was an ant that broke through the defense line and approached, he would mercilessly decapitate it with the dagger on his thigh.
Its appearance resembles that of a veteran soldier who has been on the battlefield for decades, and even spouting mana of a high-level sword expert.
…puck! …Fuck! …puck!
The ants continue to die from the flying arrows.
It was now to the point where there were far more individuals killed by colleagues than those struck by Bikir’s arrows.
The ants with broken biocompasses started running backwards, and the corpses of large soldier ants are becoming obstacles here and there, so there is no way the monster wave will come properly.
Moreover, the paralyzing poison emitted by the ants was continuously inhaled by the young madam, so it was only natural that the poisonous mist would only avoid Vikir’s surroundings.
Bikir climbed up the soldier ant’s corpse as a wall and wiped out all the ants in front, and when the arrow fell, he went forward and retrieved the arrow stuck in front of him.
Then, it goes up to the corpse of the soldier ant in the front again and kills the ants in the front again.
Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca, who was watching the scene from the rear, muttered with a blank expression.
“……Isn’t this a dream?”
The 3rd phase, which even seniors in the 3rd grade, or seniors in the graduating class, had a hard time with, has already passed.
……but.
< Map: Killer ant colony 'Unclean spawning ground' > -Let’s
join forces with colleagues to stop the killer ants flocking!
Time remaining until the end of phase 3: 0 minutes 0 seconds
1. Vikir
HP: 100/100
Kill point: 968 points
Assist point: 5321 points
Vikir isn’t just holding on, he’s pushing the line itself!
