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Only One (4) – One Mind Salvation Church Paradise

How many hours?

How long have we been holding out now?

Kwaaaang!

Yoon-kang asked himself and once again crushed the zombies that filled his field of vision.

The zombies were crushed flat on the floor by his fist and turned into a lump of blood.

“kkieeek―!”

However – more zombies took their place.

“… … Fuck!”

Yoon-kang was busy looking around as he dealt with the zombies that kept coming in.

The tension that started from the moment the battle began could not be slowed down even for a moment.

Definitely a variant of a swordsman or something who showed a relaxed attitude that was not typical of zombies in the Republic of Korea.

The variant was hiding in the waves of zombies, hunting down the Paladins who found an opportunity.

Quite a number of Paladins have already had their heads blown off by that guy’s sword.

If you were bitten by a zombie, you could just treat it, but if you got bitten by one, there was no way to revive it.

Kwaang-! Kwaang-!

Moreover, those white mutant babies floating in the sky.

They also had to block the building debris that they were shooting out like a catapult.

If you are not clever enough to block the fragments that are fired not at the paladins but at the believers who are driven out into the plaza-

It would be impossible to count the number of believers who were crushed to death by the large fragments of the building.

All the awakened people gathered here had to fight and protect the believers who had nowhere to retreat.

Black and white variants.

Frog falling from the sky and a sound stalker clinging to the building.

The believers had to be protected from steroid users who showed off their presence with large muscles.

Wow!

It always has that crying sound that makes everything impossible.

Yoongang looked sideways at the warm mana that was constantly enveloping the Paladins.

My mother’s mana had become so blurred compared to the beginning of the battle.

As the bloody fight with them continued, my mother’s mana, the only way to heal, was the first to run out.

Keekeeek!

I protected the believers and defeated the zombies for an unknown number of hours.

Waves of zombies keep rolling in without anything changing.

“… … Sivaaal!”

This wasn’t defense.

They were unilaterally eating away at us with the forced drainage camp in place.

If this continues, my mother will eventually run out of mana…

Then, the human defense shield that is holding on precariously like this will also be broken through.

then-

Yoon Kang gritted his teeth as he looked at the female believer trembling while holding the child in her arms.

Salvation Church is over.

Everything comes to an end due to this pseudo-circle or something.

Wow!

I looked up at Black Baby, who was moving around in response to the gestures of the mutant floating in the sky.

Wow!

Even the blue sword that splits one black baby who was squeezing in an unsightly manner.

“Brother niiim―!”

Yoon-kang called out to his older brother in a loud voice and gestured for him to follow him.

Yunhyeon nods his head while taking a deep breath.

A fatigue that even my brother, who doesn’t like to reveal, can’t hide.

Anyway, there wasn’t much time left for them.

Paaang!

Yoon-kang kicked the ground and ran to the place where the loud noise had been coming from earlier.

“kkieeek―!”

The howling of zombies sounds unusually clear there.

Knights wearing Holy Knights armor were suppressing a man wearing the same armor.

“Press—! Press harder—!”

In the center of them, Soyoung Sim was giving a zombie cure to a paladin who had become a zombie.

Drops of sweat formed on their faces and white swords slowly rose.

“Hey! Tester—!”

Shim So-young nervously turns her head to Yoon-kang’s call.

The sight of rotten flesh plastered all over her body didn’t seem particularly awkward.

Because Yoon-kang’s body was already filled with the smell of blood.

Yoon Kang motioned for Shim So-young to follow him, just like he did for his older brother.

Shim So-young frowns and makes no reply.

However, that alone was nothing short of positive for Yoon Kang.

I can still vividly remember the face that was usually averse to even a man talking to me.

widely-!

Yoon Kang’s final destination was the awakened person he saw for the first time today.

The chieftain of the beginning who was treated as an urban legend even within the Salvation Church.

Kwaaa! Kwaaa!

Rather, I stepped into a place where overwhelming violence was unfolding, and the rumors seemed to be an understatement.

The tribe members who appeared together were at the scene of a massacre with no traces visible.

The circular bridge was not easy enough for the tribe members, whose physical abilities had slightly improved thanks to the power, to change the situation.

We keep trying to get the attention of the ring bridge that surrounds Paradise, but the ring bridge doesn’t budge.

If we went deeper, it was clear that the cavalry, which had lost its ability to break through, would remain in position.

Naturally, it was a cavalcade wandering around outside of paradise, but it didn’t really matter.

“Kuhuhuhhh—!”

The presence that filled their empty space was bombarding the ring bridge.

Every time the chief swings his spear, the vortex that arises tears the zombies apart.

Primitive violence that kills the surrounding zombies without even caring about the zombies already attached to the chieftain’s body.

It was natural that the attention of the circular bridge was focused on the chieftain.

Nettle liquid!

At that moment, the swordsman who gently cut through the waves of zombies rushed towards the chief, his sword flashing.

A sword blade that emits a strange light and resonates with the darkness.

Before the blade could cut off the chieftain’s neck, the Sword Saint’s body came to a shaky halt.

“… … .”

The chieftain raises the sword held in his grasp without saying a word.

When the chief raised his hand high, Geomseong, who had been shaking his body, regained his grip on his sword.

But before that-

Fuhuaaa!

The brains of the bastard burst out in all directions from the chief’s hand like crushing an apple.

Yoongang gaped as he saw Geomseong lying on the floor, losing his head.

Yoon-kang, who had momentarily recovered his confusion, hurriedly shouted.

“Hey- Brother-!”

Kwaang-! Kwaang-!

The chief, who was hitting the zombies clinging to his body with his fists as if chasing away mosquitoes, looked at Yoon-kang.

The whole body of a chieftain that cannot even be scratched by the zombies’ teeth.

Fuhuaaa!

A bloody face covered in rotten blood responded to Yoon-kang’s shout.

“Kuhuhuhhh—!”

The illusion of being shaken by a simple shout.

“Uh… … Did your brother speak informally? … … Brother?”

“Sniff!”

“That… … Could you come by for a moment?”

“Sniff!”

Yoon-kang hurriedly left the place, feeling a strange sense that he had somehow received an answer.

Keekeeek!

As soon as Yoon-kang escapes, waves of zombies attack the chief again.

However, soon after, he heard a loud crushing sound and waited for those he had gathered inside the square.

The fountain and plaza had already turned into chaos with rotten blood staining the floor of the plaza.

There was a series of light landing sounds.

Finally, coo! Even the heavy landing sound.

“What! What if it’s not just me who calls, but everyone calls-!”

Shim So-young looked at everyone gathered and let out a sharp high note.

The driving force that enabled the Salvation Church to endure until now was gathered in one place.

“This stupid colleague, Tess—!”

“No, wait a minute—! No matter how many minutes and seconds you buy, nothing changes!”

thud-!

Although this place was full of people who were stronger than him, the stomp that focused his attention was effective enough.

Shim So-young stopped being nervous and quietly kept her mouth shut.

Yoon Kang hurriedly expressed his opinion.

Of course, as Shim So-young said, it was a battlefield where every minute was urgent, so as quickly as possible.

“Look at how that glasses-wearing guy who used to look so cool doesn’t even show his nose because he can see my older brother! Oh, not Hyun bro, but that chief bro.”

“… … Sniff!”

The chief snorts loudly as if he agrees with Yoon-kang’s words.

As he said, even when the chief tried to hunt down the circular cult leader, he didn’t even show up.

Although the zombie siege continues to break through, the distance between the circular cult leader and the chieftain never decreases.

Yoon-kang continued, pointing to the zombies that were continuing to attack in an alarming way.

“I felt it in Minguk as well, but don’t you see how that guy with glasses speaks loudly but fights so cruelly?!”

A solid battle that gently consumes the mana of the awakened without being overly demanding.

“Wild bastards are bastards who have fought a lot. Moreover, these mutant bastards all have roles to play, and it gets quite messy. Isn’t this all proof that this guy is a crazy guy who fights a lot!”

On the other hand-

Yoon Kang pointed at himself and shouted.

“We don’t have the brains to read the flow and give orders like that bastard! There is no leader, and there is no assistant leader! My mother is weak at things like that! Fuck, now that I think about it, this is really shit!”

Hehe!

“So what’s the point?”

Shim So-young asked in a low tone as she looked at Yoon-kang spitting on the floor.

Yoon-kang answered her question with sparkling eyes.

“I don’t know anything about war or anything, but I know something about ssambakgil.”

Anyway, if you think of war as a fight between several people, the meaning is quite similar.

“If we don’t have a head, it doesn’t mean we have to make our opponent have no one.”

Yoon-kang growled as he looked at the ring bridge rocking with waves of zombies.

“Let’s all go to the head together.”

If the war of attrition continued like this anyway, defeat was certain.

Then, before that, focus all the power you would have spent on defense on attack.

The circular pontoon, not the circular bridge, is overturned.

“… … If we all leave, the damage to believers will be-”

“The paladins who were protecting the believers left half of them alone and all came together.”

Yoon-kang comes up with a more extreme method in response to Yoon-hyeon’s concerns.

Before Yunhyeon, who frowned at his opinion, could object, Shim Soyoung first tried to dissuade him.

“… … Good.”

Yoon Kang’s extreme breakthrough strategy was more clearly visible than the current desperate struggle.

Even though it is very slight, there is a sparkling chance of victory.

Shim So-young looked at the dark sky one last time and clenched her fists again.

Now, the hopes and expectations that the leader will come have already been given up.

The fact that her mana, which used to glow pink, changed back to red was proof that something unusual had happened to Han Gu-won as well.

It was clearly felt that the power of ‘The Enduring Flower’ was gradually diminishing.

The power granted by Han Guwon and One Mind Salvation Church was steadily decreasing.

There is no time.

To everyone at Salvation Church and to Shim So-young.

“… … I guess that would at least provide hope.”

“Sniff—!”

The chief, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, snorted.

Coo!

The chief turned his body and looked at the zombies again, then turned his head.

“Let’s go.”

“It’s refreshing.”

“… … Wait.”

Yunhyeon’s whisper catches the awakened people who are turning around.

Kiiing—!

Yunhyeon, as if squeezing out mana, swung his sword towards the sky.

Fuwaaa!

A blue sword curved like a crescent moon cut through the sky, reducing the number of Black Babies.

“… … I am left. I need someone to protect my mother anyway.”

Yoon Kang nodded at Yoon Hyeon’s coordination, looked up at the sky, and screamed at the top of his voice.

“Seonggisadaaan―!”

An exciting shout that echoed throughout the murky battlefield reached the ears of the paladins who were dealing with zombies and mutants.

“Pick it up!”

Coo! Cooo!

The Paladins who responded to Yoon-kang’s shout slowly gathered around them.

White armor that naturally forms a wedge formation without even having to say anything.

“I’m taking out all the mana I’ve saved up―!”

Kiiing—!

The leader of the wedge team.

Dark green mana that shines sharply like an awl.

If the end comes, we decide the end.

“Open the door—! This glasses bastard!”