Human account is forced to full level

[The judgment is completed, the target is a high-value individual, start a capture operation, try to suppress it to a near-death state, and start manipulating the ionization of the atmosphere. 】

Forty-nine interstellar warships that have changed their shape are arranged in a special square formation, and the atmosphere with a radius of 49 meters is gathered to form a huge swirl-shaped ripple.

Ultra-high energy fluctuations are generated!

The giant dragon's vertical pupils, which were about to break through the convective clouds, suddenly shrunk, as if the sense of crisis that had been besieged and killed by the angel legion struck her, causing her to subconsciously spread her wings and stop her charge.

next moment.

The clouds that obscured her vision dispersed on their own, and what caught her eyes was the huge and terrifying pillar of thunder that lit up the night like a punishment from heaven——

"Space Thunderstorm"!

"Roar----!!!"

The dragon roar that shook the soul and the thunder that shook the sky sounded at the same time.

After that, there was a mysterious magic circle full of ominous aura, which appeared in front of the dragon's mouth, and then...

It sprayed out the flames of destroying the world that could instantly destroy the war fortress——

"Chaos Breath"!

After one microsecond.

The thunderbolt with the power of the planet collided with the dragon flame that stimulated the power of the blood at a distance of 10,000+ meters from the ground.

In an instant, the dark night was as bright as day.

The ring-shaped shock wave that spread out swept away all the clouds in a radius of a hundred miles in the blink of an eye.

The sky burst.

Great sound!

"...Oh my god, can I not do this dragon slaying side mission?"

On a messy ground, nearly ten thousand contractors were stunned by this shocking scene.

One of the men dressed as a gentleman took off his black top hat, looked up at the cosmic starry sky that became very clear due to the temporary vacancy of the atmosphere, and remained silent for a long time.

People can kill themselves with a single sneeze.

What a fucking ass!

When this kind of talk is just talking, after all, the punishment for mission failure... is obliteration.

"Hey, the task panel information has changed?"

The gentleman suddenly noticed the changes on the virtual panel, but after taking a closer look, the expression on his face quickly changed to shock and collapse.

【information update. 】

[Cancel the dragon slaying task and change it to capture and recovery. The target individual needs to be suppressed to a dying state, and more than 80% of the body's integrity must be guaranteed. Failure penalty...]

【Eradicate. 】

"Lord God, I am Cao Nima!"

Throwing the top hat in his hand to the ground and making close contact with the dust, the gentleman who once slaughtered an entire troll colony with his bare hands felt that his self-cultivation and demeanor were being fed to the dogs at this moment.

Can we fucking issue missions based on the actual situation?

It would be nice not to be slaughtered, but you fucking want us to capture each other? !

Gan ah!

He kept cursing and swearing, but his body still bent down honestly, trying to pick up the special top hat on the ground that can restore mental power, and then...

With a muffled sound from the back of his head, his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

"Hey, Kukul, do we really have to rely on the two of us to deal with so many people?"

Holding high the knotweed stick that just attacked someone with a sap, the leopard man dressed in a puppet suit shouted energetically: "I don't want it, meow, there are too many, it's so tiring..."

"Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag smashed the leopard man into the soil.

"Don't be disheartened, Leopard, I just sensed that there are 9527 opponents left, of which 8000 are in my charge, and the remaining 1000 are all handed over to you. It should be no problem, right? "

Quetzal, whose fist was smoking, asked kindly with a smile on his face.

"Huh? How could it not be..."

Struggling to pull out the head that was buried in the ground, the Leopard Man looked like he was stupid and wanted to complain.

Then his head was pinched by someone.

"Or, I'll beat them with you." Feathered Serpent, who was occasionally unreasonable, showed sharp shark teeth, and his beautiful smile became dangerous.

"Come on, choose, I'm very reasonable~"

"..."

The leopard man, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, swallowed silently, then gave a thumbs up vigorously.

"Don't worry, Kukuer, there are only more than 1000 people in the area, just leave them all to me, there must be no questions, questions, right...?"

The leopard man, who had already consumed a lot of mana, tightly held the tiger paw staff with some cracks in his hand, and looked at the power mechs, virus enhancers, ghouls, half-blood angels, and demons that surrounded him in the distance. .....

Feeling like a follower of the gods is really stressful!

"Okay, let's go, the leopard man is the strongest in the dense forest! Although the woods have all disappeared, ha ha ha meow!"

Seeing the leopard man whose aura began to change to extreme wildness and rushed out, Quetzal also pressed his knuckles.

"Hey, boys who feel inexplicably annoying~ Although I don't know why you attacked Big Sister's Sun Temple, it doesn't matter anymore."

With a simple move, he summoned the "solar calendar stone" placed on the altar of the temple, and held it tightly in his hand.

It's like holding a burning flame.

"Ready? A super wrestling match that's sure to be fun—"

The figure disappeared from the sight of all the contractors in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was accompanied by the wailing sound of dozens of unlucky beings being knocked out at the same time like a goddess scattering flowers, and a series of crisp and muffled sonic booms.

A stunned half-dragon man was trampled under his feet, under the watchful eyes of all the contractors.

The Sun Goddess showed a beautiful and dangerous smile.

"It's time to start~"

Chapter 320: The Absolute Warcraft Front

The northern wall of Uruk.

Babylonia, the absolute warcraft front.

Defend Mesopotamia, the world's largest and last stronghold.

The majestic and towering city walls separated the barren and dangerous wilderness from the fertile and rich plains, and kept all those magical beasts who chose to devour people out of the country.

The most elite soldiers in Mesopotamia are all stationed here, and they are commanded by the heroic servants summoned by the wise king of Uruk, the former king of Sparta in ancient Greece, and General Leonidas. command.

This is the front line of the war between humans and monsters.

In the past time, there has never been any monsters in the true sense of the breakthrough here. Even Ugal, who is known as the sun lion, will die under the spear thrown by the king of Sparta.

But today...

"It's weird."

Under the lonely night, a man in a red cloak, a golden helmet, and a shield and spear pondered.

He stood alone at the gate of the city, surrounded by piles of monster corpses, the blood that flowed out even stained the dry and barren ground red.

These leaderless guys began to attack the battle lines here at sunset.

But it's not so much an attack, it's more like they are being chased away by some horrible guy, fleeing for their lives.

And in fact, it is true. After he led loyal and brave soldiers to intercept all these monsters under the urban area and solve them, a group of locust-like large and dense, and the individual strength was extremely strong. With the onslaught came a mighty charge against the battered and tested ramparts.

They lost a lot.

But in the end, the enemy was still stopped, and the front line was never lost, but...

This is based on the premise that those weird pitch-black monsters suddenly stopped in the middle of the battle, and then they all receded like a tide inexplicably, as if they were in a hurry to go somewhere.

"Your Excellency Leonidas, all the wounded soldiers have temporarily retreated back to Uruk through the portal after undergoing simple wound treatment."

A man dressed as a monk and wearing a black hood walked over.

He carried a lot of various weapons on his back, and there was still blood on the blades that would not be wiped away in the future. On his silent and serious face, there was a mixture of chilling and conservative temperament.

"How many soldiers do we have left?"

"300 people."

Musashibo Benkei responded in a deep voice.

"The rest are all unable to continue fighting due to injuries of varying degrees."

When he said this, there was a hint of flinch in his voice.

Because he was a wise and safe person before his death, and he once abandoned the monarch he was supposed to protect out of fear of death and left alone. It is not an exaggeration to call him a shameless coward.

It is only because of Ushiwakamaru's order that he is still guarding this dangerous place.

"300 people..."

Leonidas silently recited this number with special meaning to him several times, and then the corners of his resolute mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hearty and heroic smile.

"Enough is enough. We can stay at this checkpoint for a long, long time, until King Gilgamesh gives us the order to retreat."

Hearing these words full of determination, Musashibo Benkei opened and closed his mouth several times, as if he wanted to say something, but he recalled in his mind a heroic and free-spirited female general who said to herself before parting After the words.

After being silent for a while, he just shook his head again, turned around and returned to his post.

Seeing the back of the monk leaving, Leonidas looked away.

He could feel that this man lacked enough courage in his heart, and was also full of some inexplicable self-loathing.

The King of Sparta doesn't think he is a person with a delicate heart, but he feels that as long as he fights and moves his body, he will always dispel some bad negative emotions in his heart.

Or do something that anyone can do and within their power.

"General Leonidas, there is an abnormal situation!"

At this time, the shouts of soldiers came from the city wall, reminding the danger to strike again.

So, Leonidas, who had finished thinking, raised his head and looked at the horizon ahead. This was the third time he did this action today.

For the first time, I saw monsters attacking in groups, for the second time, I saw Rahmu's charge like locusts, and for the third time...

In his suddenly constricted pupils, it reflected the black tsunami rushing from the horizon, as if it was about to engulf the earth, like a black tsunami composed of countless dirty mud.

The desert disappeared, the steep Gobi cliffs were flattened, assimilated, and then became part of the dark ocean, making the raging waves more and more unstoppable.

It's like a scene of death.

"......weigh anchor!"

The invincible spear slammed on the ground, and the roar of the King of Sparta resounded through the Babylonian battle lines.

He recognized the unknown tsunami that destroyed the world.

The virtuous king of Uruk who summoned him before had informed himself of the relevant information, so that he would not ignorantly think that this was a natural disaster, but that it came from the power of the real goddess of creation, Tiamat— —

"Sea of ​​Life".

It can assimilate all the existences engulfed in it, transform and integrate the ecology, destroy human beings, and be able to proliferate infinitely.

But fortunately, they have already prepared, and they are not without countermeasures.

"Anchors, anchors!"

The deafening roar of the soldiers followed closely behind.

What followed was a violent vibration on the ground and a mighty roar!

Following a series of loud noises resembling the rotation of gears, deep cracks appeared on the ground 500 meters in front of the city wall, and then bulged like a bulge, from which rapidly "grown" into sheets of dense and huge bone spurs, interlaced and tight. paste.

In the end, even a towering bone barrier was formed that was even taller than the absolute Warcraft front——

"The Fang of Napistine".