The World of Masks

Today is a big full moon. Once upon a time, that bright full moon became a milestone for those who travel through dark night paths, but today people don't even know how bright the full moon is. It is adapted to artificial light.

Emily looks down at the moon in the sky for a moment. The moonlight vibe of Emilia as she scatters her head as if she had released the Milky Way made the goddess of the moon glow. The beauty overwhelmed even the surrounding creatures. If anyone sees this by chance, he will be stuck in a white shock. You will gaze at it, drooling like an idiot.

But she wasn't a noble woman like a goddess. Rather, he was closer to the devil who would drive this world into the abyss.

She silently stares into the darkness. A frostbitten smile comes from her mouth.

I closed my eyes with my hands raised. The force within the body was induced and concentrated in one place. I waved my hands heavily, concentrating on the gradually elevated power. It's like ripping open space.

Whoo-hoo!

The room buzzes lightly. The blue whirlpool rises small from where she pointed. The mass of the vortex, which was emitting a bright light like a galaxy floating in the black universe, grew larger and larger. There is some commotion in the place that Emilia was looking at. I think I've noticed the portal.

"Too late!"

The portal has already exceeded its size by 5m in diameter. Emily grins ferociously as she looks at the unusual, noisy sound of the scrambling.

* * *

Whoo-hoo!

The altar resonates. Receiving signals and energy from beyond the dimension, the altar has now activated a newly forged system. Draws life force from the earth and resonates with energy from beyond dimensions. Sparks bounce and time and space diverge. Blue energy rushes to the side of the altar.

Whoo-hoo!

Mysteriously, a murky, expressive sound echoes around you. A vortex that starts the size of a bean quickly expands its power. The phenomenon of mystery itself. It was a phenomenon that I knew but was fascinated to look at.

"Ready?"

Jack asks Callie, who was next to him. Callie smiles slightly and circles with her thumb and forefinger, looking at a bunch of paper blocks and aligning her troops.

Just in time.

Bam!

The enlarged portal immediately fixed its shape. You make a faint vibration, sprinkle blue light and reveal your existence, small but clear.

The moment you think about it, Jack's hands move.

Kuang!

It wouldn't have been so loud. The sound of the first skeleton taking a step. But the sound is heard in Jack's ears above all else.

'It's a small step for one human being, but a huge step for mankind.' '

Neil Armstrong sighs as he sets foot on the moon. Maybe it's the same now. Of course, one step at that time, even though the project was really a historic act of humanity because of the opposition to the Soviet Union, one step would be an act of endless despair to humanity.

The undead gradually move from the beginning of the skeleton. You slowly begin to enter the portal built next to the altar. The skeleton fades into the portal one by one.

Whoo-hoo!

Another portal opens next to the existing one. The other undead, standing by, begin to enter the portal.

Puck!

Cloe runs around the side of the portal, plugging a bunch of grunts into each other. It was a sign indicating where the portal was headed.

Whoo-hoo!

A third vibration has opened. The undead move into a re-emerging portal. A few portals have emerged. Hundreds of thousands of monstrous troops slowly disappeared into it.

Monsters were not included in this attack. Unlike the undead who instinctively follow the Demon King, the Dark Knight, and the Dark Wizard, there must be an altar to control monsters. Most of them were more powerful than the Undead, but I didn't intend to deploy an uncontrollable force of hostiles and allies in this situation. The only place monsters can jump is where the altar is completed, or where they can jump from enemy to friend.

Emilia is in command of the New Zealand offensive. The old man was created with great care, so he will do well in this attack.

As he watches the army of the undead continue to fade into the portal, Jack gleams.

* * *

Tata, Tata, Tata! Tatattan!

The projectile fires with a burst of fire. I loved it and hung up a little, but I ran out of ammo. You can see the enemies coming from the other side of the hall.

"Shit!!"

He spits out his swear words and takes his hand to the spare magazine. This is the last mag. I felt like I was going to cry. However, the New Zealand army is an elite soldier with a lot of combat experience, whether the number is small or small. The user silently wears a magazine and aims at the target. The enemy was dressed as if he had mistaken an era. Plated armor that looks like it just popped out from the Middle Ages. You can't even see how thick the bullet is. I swung my sword like a branch because the law was too big. A few swords were covered in red blood. It must have been the blood of a fallen ally. Unconsciously, he bit his lip.

I pulled the trigger again. A flame strikes again from the barrel. However, the flying bullet cannot pierce the armor. I spat out loud again. There's no answer. The enemy is coming at us black and blue with no idea how many of them are attacking, and this side doesn't even work with the only weapon. There's nowhere to run because you're in the building. You look out your window, and there are enemies all covered in black. You can jump from the third floor, but you might get hurt. It was hard to get through those massive troops, even if they were fine.

Despair overwhelms him. At your side, your colleagues continue to form a shell. But you hear the sound of desperate bullets bouncing off. I wish I had a grenade, but I couldn't afford to take it because I was suddenly attacked. It was a miracle I had the gun and a spare mag.

Kang! Kang!

The sound of steel boots tapping the hallway grows louder. The faces of the soldiers are getting worse.

"Get out of the way!"

An urgent voice echoes from behind you. At the same time, you hear something fly.

"Move!"

Someone urgently grabs their shoulders back. I hid behind the corner of the hall.

Kuang!

You hear a massive explosion on the other side of the corner. The building shakes violently.

"Is that grenade?"

"Huh."

The new soldier, who fired the grenade, walks over the corner, close to the wall in the hallway. Then he sighed and said, sighing at his colleagues who were looking at him with a hopeful face.

"Don't count on it. It's just one shot."

I barely got one of those. Ignoring his crooked colleagues, he looks over the corner.

I can see the fireworks slowly. No matter how heavily armed you are, you can see the enemy rolling around the hallway, whether they've been hit by the grenade. But it didn't seem to be dead. I saw him wriggle a little.

"Damn it! What a thick metal plate!"

Can you even move around in that thing? Beyond awe, it was ridiculous. However, the enemy's armor, which appears to be completely ineffective, has been severely damaged. Some of the helmets are completely blown away. But that was the beginning of true terror.

"Huh?"

At the corner of the corridor, the faces of the soldiers who were looking at the enemies with a slight glance frozen completely. My eyes flutter and my mouth grows wide. They thought the enemy was human until now. I didn't even have any doubts about it. Of course. Even if you wear old-fashioned armor and use super-strength, the opponent was a moving armor of limbs. Of course I thought humans were inside. However, the opposition was completely different after the helmet flew away.

No skin, no head, no muscle. All I could see was a white skull. The only difference is that the blue light is clustered together like an eye in a cracked hole where the original eye should be.

It sees them. I felt goosebumps on my back. Eyes meet. It shifts the chin.

Just, just!

You hear the sound of a toothache. You hear a lot of noise around you, but the sound is clearer than anything else. It sounds like it's right next to me.

Just, just, just, just!

You're laughing at me. I had an instinct. The eyes of a predator who seems to have found a fun toy. The soul-piercing naturalization fills your head.

"Ugh, ahhhh!!!"

I don't know who comes first. No, no one had to go first. The soldiers are fed up with white terror. I sat down with my legs free. Elite Soldiers who have digested various hard exercises were nowhere to be found. Even the gun dropped and crouched. I didn't even have the concept of supporting a colleague. I wanted to get away from it somehow.

The skeleton walks casually. The sword you're holding shines so brightly. Soon after, I caught up with a soldier.

The soldier looks up at the skeleton with fearful eyes. The bones are moving on their own. The Devil appears to have descended. I didn't even know Satan had finally started the last war. The moment I thought about it, there was one touch in my brain. He stammers around his neck with his trembling hands. I quickly pulled something out.

It was a little crucified necklace. When I heard that I was going to be a soldier, my devout mother gave me this as a gift for my welfare. He holds the cross in his hand. You push the cross towards Skeleton as if you were repelling the Devil.

"Ha, our Father in heaven Father's name Shines holy."

I desperately memorized the Lord's prayer. But the demon doesn't even make a move in front of you.

"Ah, the Kingdom of the Father is coming, and Father's Like in the sky "

I began to cry in my prayers. Tears of horror poured out of my eyes. But the skeleton does not stop. There was no effect of the airway. The skeleton's blade slowly rises.

"It takes place on the ground "

I felt uncomfortable even talking. But this is the last hope. He speaks desperately. Even if it's hopeless. The skeleton's blade rises high and stops. There was only one thing left to see. The soldier's words speed up.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no. Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh!!!"

Qajik!

Along with a terrifying sound, red blood is scattered throughout the halls.