Chapter 133

“Heo-eok, hee-eok!!”

Scavenger District 43’s branch manager, Yard Marlingson, thought while frantically moving his feet.

‘How did this happen?’

As always, it was a simple task.

It’s just that much of putting a number tag on an unknown cargo, moving it to the railway station, and receiving the freight charge.

It’s been quite a while since the city government’s inspections ended, but the stiff atmosphere on this street still hasn’t gone away.

Wasn’t that why he had been taking care of himself and taking on only the things that seemed safe even if he got caught?

Of course, in the process, he killed a few passers-by and looted a nearby store, but that was at the level of aegyo compared to what he had done so far.

Today, after receiving the money, I was thinking of drinking a lot and washing away the bloody smell at the club in the 40th district with the guys below.

Until a skinny man shows up and ruins everything.

Kwaaaang!!

The barricades built up with all sorts of props were broken, and the scavengers who had been robbing the door in front of them became chunks of meat and flew into the air.

“Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

“A freak monster!!”

“A madman is here!!”

Before they got here, dozens of scavengers couldn’t even leave a body properly.

A blue flash of light covered my eyes.

Pajijik!!

Those who confidently took their tools and went out to attack the opponent could not stand the lightning strike on their heads and turned to ashes in an instant.

The power of the Scavenger 43 branch, which was close to hundreds of people, was destroyed.

The power of the scavenger, who rushed like a swarm of ants in front of the magician who could freely cast lightning in his hand, had no effect whatsoever.

Doo doo doo!!

As soon as he saw the lightning that was running through the air split into dozens of pieces and poured down like rain, Yad gave up everything and ran away.

“The Great Captain...!!”

“You traitor!!”

Ignoring the desperate screams coming from behind, I run like crazy.

He inhaled greedily, not paying attention to the acrid smell that stung his nose.

“Hehehehehehehehehehe...!!”

Even while salivating, the feet do not stop.

Fearing that he might be pursued, he struggled to get away from the station somehow, changing the direction he ran.

“

I open my eyes wide with the best concentration and earnestness of my life.

come.

A ray of blue light that ravaged the retina.

Before I even felt it approaching, I reached out my hand.

I was sure before I even stretched my arms all the way out.

Cut out.

Awesome!!

A faint bow found among the backwaters of lightning, where not even a handful of gaps could be seen.

There is no longer any hatred or anger on the face of Yad as he advances towards the gap narrower than the eye of a needle.

Above all else, there is only a wholesome desire to improve toward life.

Beyond the lightning that was cut off in the trance, the vision returns to normal again.

Facing the blunt muzzle of the shotgun, Yard blinked his eyes.

“.....what?”

Kwaaaang!!

The shotgun that the skinny wizard held in his hand wasn’t bullets.

A shockwave like a cannon ball.

His body collapsed to the floor so pointlessly that all the options Yad risked his life to find were colorless.

Realizing that the whole lower body had been blown away was the moment the cold air of the railway station started to sting the intestines.

Wizard Lennok looked down at Yard’s twitching face.

“It was good concentration.”

“Haha... Fuck.”

Realizing that there was no odds from the start, Yard smiled dejectedly.

this is a foul

To think that a wizard who scatters such powerful lightning could even carry a shotgun of such unbelievable power.

There is a degree to being careful. As always, the world has added more.

Would the story have been different if that weapon had been held in Yad’s hand?

From now on, it doesn’t really matter.

Yard murmured as he slowly closed his eyes.

“I cut the lightning...”

Yard Marlingson. The Scavenger 43 branch leader. Age of death 37 years old.

In the last moment of his life, he goes to sleep reciting achievements that no one has achieved.