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Rod turns resolutely toward the viper.

Vipers that squirt fists that are released. Honestly, hitting the fist of a fistfighter won't do much damage, but I somehow noticed he was clueless, even though his opponent has been trying a grand battle of flesh bullets.

The viper rolls out the fist of the counterattack, but Rod flips out in the spotlight and continues straight with the jab into the face of the viper.

(This guy... what a power)

It was a viper who had turned his back when it was not damaged by eating raw human fists and other places, but was shocked far beyond his imagination, and the viper rehabilitated his alarm and chronic mind with a curse.

(I don't think he's a vampire. It doesn't even look like a mouse or a monster...)

True as well, the viper can largely tell if the other person is human or not. But it was faster and more powerful than vampires and such.

(Purely... did you just not work out to work out? Isn't it easy for this guy to get under the sky if he's on the street? No, it's not lukewarm that way, so you came this way)

Staying on the verge of falling, he attempted to fight back against Rod as he tried to attack him even more, but Viper stopped the action along the way and jumped backwards.

Catherine's ring of ropes crosses the space where Viper has been.

"Hey, do something about Rod's idiot."

Warner turns to Catherine and speaks abominably. He can't shoot with a small gun because he's fleshy on the viper.

Catherine, on the other hand, can attack in such a way as to support Rod at Lariat. My sister and brother are also well connected. Warner was the only one in a shabby state.

"If you're free, you can help us."

Catherine tells Warner in a cold voice.

"Rod! Get out of the way! I don't even know if I hit it!

Boil the business, and Warner puts up a gun and screams. Knowing Warner's character, Rod moved away from the viper on the boulder.

The rain of the bullet pours on the viper.

Although the body is fine if the bullet hits it, be wary that the warhead is filled with liquid solution or that the bullet eats the joint part, and avoid vipers as much as possible.

"When Warner tries, now we're free."

Catherine groans with a grudge. It's unlikely, but I have trouble getting bullets on the rope.

"Hey, Warner. Stop."

I see a passerby show up behind the viper, and Catherine changes her complexion and goes to a stop. A couple of drunk salesmen.

Even though they belong to terrorist groups, not all of their constituents are holders of the idea that whoever they kill in terrorism is fine. Catherine and Rod, in particular, were touches who were badly reluctant to hurt a man of stamina.

"Ha! You know what?

But Warner laughed off Catherine's suppression and fired a grenade launcher. That wasn't a viper either, obviously shooting at the rear passers-by.

An explosion broke out and the salaried men were blown away feeling intoxicated.

"Dude..."

Vipers flashing at the sight

"Warner!"

A rod that raises an angry voice, shows its back to the Viper with dignity, and stuffs toward Warner. Vipers also read the air and don't imitate attacking it from behind.

"What? Do you have any complaints?

Warner under pressure for a moment, but stares at the rod walking toward him and says in a hateful face and tone.

"Do you know what you've done?

Stuffed close to Warner, Rod asks quietly.

"Jap's life is no different than a bug. Don't call me that, nigga."

That series of discriminatory terms became Warner's last dialogue. Rod's fist smashed Warner's skull and part of his brain blew out of his head.

Vipers whistle when they see the sight.

(I didn't modify it or anything, and that power in life is outrageous. Humans away. That's why it hurts.

Viper thinks as he rubs the place where he was beaten earlier.

"What are you doing, that?

Among the student members, only Kiyojiro had witnessed the appearance. Far away, Shizuku keeps that on camera.

"Shirakake. I'm going home."

Rod briefly tells and returns his heel.

"Right. I was also somewhat unmotivated. That doesn't look like a bad minute either."

Put the gun away with Lariat and look at the true and student members, Catherine says.

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True to shoot relentlessly through the head of a stopped student.

In response, the other students return to me.

"Peaches, sea chihuahuas broke up with you. I'll give you, you're stopping the fight!

Kiyojiro reports out loud.

A few students head straight for it, but the truth is they keep shooting to death.

Hearing Kiyojiro's report, seeing as if True was going to kill his people, and even grasping the current situation of continued wounded and low morale, Peaches made his decision with bitter thoughts.

"Retreat! Everybody, run!

Now at this point, Peaches finally realized that the raid he had set up was a substitute for about a step ahead of him without thought.

(It would be troublesome if I let him get away now. We need to keep the numbers down a little bit)

True to shoot the escaping student vampires relentlessly from behind.

I'm sure it will come again. I might have a weapon in my hand then, and I might be doing combat training. A more decent operation could be set up as well. Then I'll be stronger than I am now. Therefore, the battle power should be shredded.

"Wow."

A woman shot in the leg looks up to the truth after she screams and rolls around with a crying face.

"Cockroach..."

Words of life begging were cancelled by gunshots along the way.

If it's true, it's not worth it or make sense to miss this hand. There are only disadvantages to missing it. If you're a completely defeated opponent, you never really attack, but that's not what these people are. They're on their way again anyway.

(Well, even enemies can miss it if they like it a little more, but not these guys.)

True to spit in your heart.

During his mercenary years, he had some experience shooting soldiers of children under the age of ten begging for their lives, but compared to that one, his heart is not broken at all. Those kids were born into a tragic environmentalisation and had to fight even if they didn't want to, they're pathetic beings.

(Compared to this, when you're here...)

True to look over countless rolling corpses in front of a building with cold eyes.

"Stay annoyed for one second"

Junko shouted an unwanted voice, and truly put a gun to it.

"Where did Midori go? You said you were going to visit."

"Saana."

After receiving the words of Junko, True inquired Midori in his heart to ascertain his present place and purpose.

The results of the battle were immediately reported to the Grim Penis Japan Branch Building.

"Paul Warner is dead," he said.

Katsuura reports the contents of the report to Vandamm further.

"Oh, that's good news"

Van Damme makes his expression shine. Katsuura also knows that Vandam hates racists. I hated Angelina Harris for similar reasons. Although Kate, Van Damme's wife, is black in the first place, and I can take it for granted that she hates racist racists.

"Deputy Chief Terrence Moore is a decent man, so if you're the head instead of that racist, Sea Chihuahua will be a better organization than it is now, too"

Van Damme hopes that he may be able to stop terrorism and get along after publishing the relationship between the two organizations.

"It appears that half of the student members of Grimm Penis have also been killed or injured."

"That's good news again, too. Above all, without annihilation. If you live, you can also extend your time with combat maneuvers."

Van Damme said so with a smile to Katsuura's report in a bitter face.

(Did you send them with the intention of wiping them out from the start? Did you even know this was gonna happen? Is this guy just playing with the lives of the young people in the Japanese branch?

Listening to Van Damme's dialogue, Katsuura feels fierce anger and disgust.

Katsuura has the limits of patience in the way she uses the still young students of the Japanese branch of Grim Penis like pawns and drives them to the dead.

But I don't want to lose my current position, and I don't necessarily want to defy Van Damme and not go to the afterlife. That's why I couldn't resist, but on the other hand, at my own peril, I'm beginning to want to stop. I'm lost. It's shaky.

It's not limited to Katsuura. The executives of the Japanese branch also seem to be stuck with the tyranny of Van Damme, expressing dissatisfaction in front of Katsuura. No wonder their anger explodes one of these days.

(The problem is... when that happens, the spearhead of the executive's anger may be right for me, too. It's been Van Damme's story the whole time.)

It is in a plate rustling state, but there are limits to making a good face for both. I wonder if it should be attached to one or the other.

Katsuura was seriously in tune with the idea of environmental protection and became part of the Grim Penis. Consequently, I am saddened by the corruption at headquarters, and my chest aches that I continue to hide it from members other than executives. Many of the huge donations have been sucked into HQ, fattening and fattening the executives.

(But just because it's a corrupt organization, there's no way you can run away. You need someone who works honestly because they are corrupt)

Katsuura believed so and was clinging to the organization. He said there's something he can do because he's a person like himself. He said there might be things he could save because he was there.

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