Hunter of the Perished World

[66] Darkness and Light (1)

A chip buster filled with blue chip powder, a grenade launcher that was designed to fire grenades, could not ignore the performance of the launcher itself as much as the explosive power of blue chip grenades.

Gene retrieves the arrows and picks up the grenades from the launcher.

“I’ve never seen a bow like that.”

Gin shrugged her shoulders as she asked about the Compound Bow.

“I don’t enjoy short distances, but at times it’s pretty good.”

No matter how good a silencer is, you hear gunfire unless you are deaf. However, the bow can still be heard even if the wind blows a little. Silencer snipers are the best in the distance, but nothing beats an inevitable melee.

Above all, a compound bow designed to suit Gin’s strength is enough to send one person to the goal. Inside, there was a dark space with no light, but a faint light was coming from the deep inside.

“Let’s go.”

Gene steps forward after putting an arrow in the protest again, followed by Ramfil. Through the narrow passageway, the area that had once been used as a subway became wider and ruined.

Necessary light was required to live in the basement, and they were illuminating the basement with stand lights that used chips as fuel.

‘Tsk…’

Hiding in the darkness of the corner, Gin and Ramfil pause.

Enemies aren’t conservative of light, so it looks like we should give up our surprise in the dark now. Gene quickly tucks in the compound bow and pulls out the AKM. Ramfil, who understood his intentions, began to re-timing his entry.

“Tofu just got bit by rats. I can’t stand the fear of rats anymore.”

“Damn…. How long do I have to live as a puppy?”

The slatters grumble and groan. Around it, human remains lie fragments of bone. In fact, some of them fell asleep into the hands of monster rats and disappeared without even knowing it. Darkness is the biggest enemy, and that’s why the slatters left the lights on while consuming chips.

Another slater gave me a cotton ball for the outburst of complaint.

“If you want to get killed by the lefties, get out.”

“Shit, who doesn’t know that? Maybe you should go somewhere else. What is this doing…?”

“Who knows what you’re thinking? That’s because they’re all sharp. But it’s just gonna have to wait a little longer.”

“It’s only a matter of time before those Wargraves get their hands dirty. The dead are unfortunate, but if they’re only that dead and their left hands are smashed to bits, they’re all that’s left of the business.”

The other slatters helped.

“Yeah, they’re a pile of chips, equipment, and it’s all ours. They don’t give a shit about slater stuff, so they can’t take it.” ”

They believe Wargrave will wipe out the left-handed gatherers completely. In fact, Slater House would have been completely torn apart if Lamfil and Jean had never listened to Slater’s conversations.

They had no idea that the plot of the road murders had been uncovered before, and now the blade is at their throat.

The subway interior was quite spacious. That’s why when the war broke out, he was sure to be attacked everywhere. Jin sends a signal to Ramfil to stand by. Now you have to choose.

Hunters think.

‘Hidden places are impossible because there are so many lights.’

‘Enemies are at least a hundred and a hundred armed with shotguns and grenades. If you throw a grenade as a suicide, you’re in trouble.’

‘Luckily, they’re used to the light, so they can’t see my side. They’re free to spy.’ ‘

‘A way to capture a hundred enemies at no cost….’

Gene looks inside the subway where the enemies are. Fights with the least damage are, of course, surprise and ambush. An ambush is a situation where you can’t attack because you can’t use the Darkness. It’s actually not that hard to think about.

If there is a condition that prevents you from attacking, you can exclude that condition.

Hunters judge.

‘We need to go quiet and noisy.’

‘After starting the raid with grenades, when they are confused, destroy the lamp.’

‘After that, Ramfil will have to settle it with a hand-to-hand combat.’

Overpower the light and cover this basement with darkness. Of course, they have no night market costs. However, Gene has night vision, and if Ramfil switches his vision to night vision mode, there is no problem of limited light. As Gin narrows down the operation, Ramsay nods.

‘Good idea.’

At best, Ramfil thought of all-out combat. He liked the plan to turn his enemies into anti-Semitics and begin.

The lamp is fixed anyway, so it is not difficult to fit.

Gene attaches the chipmunks to the AKM’s grenade launcher and fires them at the slatters.

Thung!

“Hmm?”

By the time they reacted to the noise, the chipmusters had already reached the slatters.

Boom!

In an instant, the five slaters joined the blue flash into the ground, and the slaters outside the blast screamed.

“Fuck!”

“Ambush!”

“What are the sentries doing!”

“Dead meat, asshole!”

What the fuck!

However, Gene, who occupied the alley, quickly started shooting. It wasn’t a slater that Gin was shooting at, it was a lamp.

Bang, bang! Bang, bang!

Each time the AKM breathes fire, the bulbs burst and the basement gradually became submerged in darkness. In just five feet, Gene darkened the subway and hid back in the alley.

You take a piece of scrap metal with you, and without a second thought, the place that acts as Shelter’s hub falls into darkness.

“He broke the lamp!”

“You can’t see shit!”

“Flare! Get the flare!”

“Where’s the flare, asshole? I need to see what I’m looking for!”

You can’t see where the enemy is, and you don’t even know where you are. It was a situation that could not be fired at without firing an ally. But Ramfil had already rushed into a rapidly darkened hub.

Use laser weapons to reveal their location. Ramsay turns his rifle into a handgun and is hit by a holster, which means he’ll be asked to shoot this way soon.

Wargrave enforcers don’t even need guns to be human beings. Ramfil watches the half-panicked slatters stutter towards the light emanating from a space other than the hub.

But the distant light doesn’t reach them.

Boom! Boom! Win!

In the darkness, Ramfil smashes the enemy’s bones with a single blow and starts to break their waist, making them incapacitated in an instant.

“Hostiles!”

“Fuck! Hurry up and run!”

Bang, bang! Bang!

Slater is terrified, and as soon as he hears that he’s beating them to death, some of them shoot at him. But Ramfil wasn’t there the moment they shot him.

Despite Ramfil’s slapping the right-handed men, the camp equipped with night-vision goggles has entered the hub through the darkness.

Direct combat is Ramfil’s, and Gene’s role is to suppress the light. As soon as Gene entered the hub, he fired at the rest of the lights in the other hallway.

Bang, bang!

Each time an AKM breathes a flame, the lamp disappears exactly one by one. The light flashing from the base drives out the darkness relatively less, so the enemy can only see the destruction of the blast for a short time.

“Two! Two!”

As far as I could tell, there were two of them with guns.

“What would I do if I knew?”

“Huff!”

There was a significant difference in the fighting power of Ramfil and Slatters in the beginning. Once you blindfold your opponent and start there, the battle itself cannot be established.

Slatters had already tangled and fallen into chaos among themselves, and pointing guns everywhere was a big deal to those with a lot of numbers.

It is now too late to realize that hiding underground was an absolute mistake.

Yippee! Yippee!

The mark of the man who was hit by the fist is sunk and the head of the man who was trampled is crushed.

Jin and Ramfil were skillfully sharing their roles as if they had fought together dozens of times. Ramfil lunges like a beast and tramples the slatters as if he had defeated the herb long ago and shot off a lantern in the dark ahead of Gin with another route.

Gin weaves the board, Ramfil dances the knife.

Two, who had never been a team, trampled the slatters’ shelters under their fingernails in perfect respiration.

By the time the raid had begun, more than thirty slatters had fallen to their deaths, they had plunged into the old tunnels. Once a subway tunnel, it was a one-way tunnel and at the same time the deepest part of the subway.

But the tunnel collapsed, and there’s no way out along the subway tracks, so we’re stuck in a corner.

To be precise, I retreated.

Pod!

They throw a ton of flares at the boarding gate to clear their sight. If the enemy raids with the Darkness, they are simply planning to build a line of defense full of light.

Of course, the leader’s judgment of rearranging the slatters during this confusion was not so bad.

“Looks like you’re preparing for the final burrow.”

“Take your time. Looks like there’s nowhere to run anyway.”

Puck!

Ramfil has cleared slatters that have not yet escaped. They will camp out at the boarding gate, and as soon as they descend the stairs, it will be a honeycomb of intense saturation.

Instead, Jin and Ramfil clear the area before they hit the enemy’s drain. The guy who couldn’t escape and hit his head in the bathroom or through the collapsed brick was very visible to the infrared camera in the dark.

Tsk, tsk…

“Hmm….”

Ramfil and Jean stare down the stairs at the glow of the flashing flare. The surviving enemies are approximately seventy. They’re just waiting for the assailant to come down. Even if Ramfil is hit by seventy rifles and Chip Buster baptisms, he will become a slug and die.

You shouldn’t get too excited about it.

“I think we should wait.”

“You must have taken the lamp. Going to the war is not a good choice. Maybe blow up the tunnel and clear the way.”

The flare doesn’t last 10 million years, and they literally became rats in the poison for draining.

So there was no need to rush. Enemies are definitely prepared.It’s the same whether they go now or later.

There ‘ll be a lot of urgent lights inside if the flares are consumed, so we’ll only get tired of each other if we aim for a consumption war.

Ramfil had a lot of options that came to mind right away. You can raid from the air as you smash the ceiling, or even destroy the basement itself and bury it alive. It was not hard to think about how to cook a group of isolated rats.

However, there is a disadvantage that collapse operations can be embedded like Jin and Ramfil, and that an air raid is only a surprise at the moment of an attack, so it becomes all-out war.

Ramfil looks at Gin. Obviously, the Demon Hunter knew how to make a fight easier.

That’s why Ramfil gave a natural glance that there might be something sharp this time. Jin grinned bitterly as if the gaze was too heavy.

“Yeah, I put a chip in it, and it’s a vending machine.”

Gene pulls two grenades out of the vacuum.

“The light is so good, you have to do what you want.”

click

“A generous request to pay for this.”

Seeing Gene’s unpacking, Ramfil nods as if it were plausible.

Gene throws a grenade outside the range and inside as it approaches the explosion point, his eyes closed with his head turned, and Ramfil also turns and closes his eyes.

Boom, boom!

Light erupts from the inside with a fierce thunderstorm.

It wasn’t a grenade, it was a flare.

The perfect pitch timing has allowed enemies to be exposed to intense light without being able to perceive flares.

The enemy used to fight Darkness as a weapon, this time using Light as a weapon.

“Ow! My eyes!”

“Oh, I can’t see!”

I didn’t see it until just now because it was dark, but now I can’t see it because it’s too bright. However, during that brief gap, Gene and Ramfil rush downward rapidly to launch an attack. The platform is open, so silver, unprotectable, and light is plentiful.

Engages extinction at the earliest possible speed.

Flash!

With each burst of fire, the trailing slatters burst like balloons, crushing the oil chipmunks that were taken from the slatters. In this situation, Gene was furious even in the fight, because he spared the use of his own weapons.

Of course, in this situation, wide-range chipmusters were much better than automatic shotguns.

Boom, boom! Boom! Flash!

It was literally Abigail. This was not a flashbulb that purposefully lowered its output to be used for non-lethal purposes in the past. The unlucky bastards must have been completely blinded by the optic nerve.

Slatters were scared and shot everywhere, and of course the bullet missed. If you hit it, it hits an ally.

Seventy slater hordes were literally massacred by grenade baptism and laser shotguns. It took less than thirty seconds from entry to extinction. Very few of them were breathless, and even if they were together, they were only seriously wounded to run for fame within ten minutes.

‘… I killed him too rashly.’

In the blazing light of the Flashbang, Jin and Ramfil sensed that they had completely forgotten to let their leader live.

And fearfully, Gene looked at the dark line. It is not visible in plain sight, but the infrared camera is invisible.

The camera detects the heat of the footprint if someone walks. That’s why the footprints are clearly marked on the ground.

On the left side of the line is a clear picture of the heat from someone’s foot. The footsteps toward the left tunnel show only one movement.

And Ramfil was just getting off the gate onto the tracks to check inside.

Jin exclaims urgently.

“Cover up!”

“!”

Voodoo!

Machine gun!

Inside the tunnel, a flash flashes through the spot where there were dozens of shell casings. Fortunately, Ramfil did not get hit by a machine gun that was shielded by a space that separates the tracks from the gates in a terrifying way to hear Jin’s voice.

The gate is a mess, but the lights have given it sight, and Ramfil would have become a hive had it not been for Gin’s warning.

Armed with a sledgehammer, there’s still one left with a machine gun, like a crude grenade launcher.

Of course, there was no argument that he was Slater’s leader.

He uses the slatters to lay siege and, like most leaders, hides in a safe place, preventing the flare from hitting him.

The situation seems worse, so I’m going to fall back and turn the raiders into blood with machine gun saturation. But it failed to look good. Gene is determined to end the fight, although the opposition may continue.

Gene shouts, leaning against the far left wall of the gate.

“Hey, they’re all dead. Why don’t you come out now?”

There are no answers inside the tunnel.

“There’s only about 20 ways to kill you here that I can think of right now, so why don’t you just walk away?”

Still no answer.

“You can smash a chipmunk, you can sharpen another flare, you can throw smoke, or you can smash all the lights in here and shoot when you can’t see anything…” It’s all I can think about right now. Are you still going to be there? ”

“I’m leaving!”

Gene smiled as he obtained the Declaration of Surrender with just three tongues.