episode_0060
by fnovelpiaCarol was one of the women living in Guldari Village.
She used to be a prostitute working in a brothel, but when Harmon started distributing onaholes, her popularity as a prostitute waned, and her skin was starting to deteriorate from the pollutants, so she quit being a prostitute cleanly.
After quitting being a prostitute, she no longer needed to use makeup, such as powdered white stones to make her skin look white, and thanks to the purification suit developed by the Harmon maintenance shop, her damaged skin gradually came back to life as her inhalation of pollutants decreased.
In addition, Carol began doing labor that was less physically demanding than before.
The life of a prostitute, dealing with rough collectors, never knowing when you might experience violent sex, get stabbed in an affair, or die from a sexually transmitted disease.
Unlike then, this job of providing scrap metal and materials to the Harmon garage was much more comfortable both physically and mentally.
It does require more stamina though.
“Hello!”
“Ms. Carol, are you here?”
Carol’s team was made up of women like Carol, and their daily routine began by searching through the trash thrown out by the Guldari Guild to find useful items.
“Oh! There’s a lot of this. Carol.”
“Yes, yes. Give it to me.”
After receiving the circuit board her colleague had found, Carol scraped the iron together to create sparks and lit a very small, match-sized torch made from waste grease.
The torch has a sharp, thin wire attached to it that, when heated, is carefully scraped against the solder on the board, melting the lead and removing the modules attached to the board.
When I pass it over, my colleague soaks the modules in a cleaning solution to get all the grime out and makes them look neat, and now he starts to lay them out to dry.
After gathering a large quantity of well-dried modules, boards, and other delicate parts, Carol and her colleagues headed to the Harmon repair shop.
“You did well today!”
“These days, the Guldari Guild is having a good time hunting thanks to the motorcycles?”
“Things seem to be going well since Ms. Carol came?”
“That’s right!”
Everyone was walking towards the Harmon repair shop laughing when two men appeared in front of them.
“You’re smiling so beautifully… Let’s do this.”
A man who was by no means short, but relatively short compared to the man standing next to him, said that.
With those words, a tall man rushed in and the women were kidnapped without even being able to resist.
“How do you burn a person? This is really hard. You just burn them with fire. It’s hard to be creative.”
While saying this, Racol wrapped thick cloth around their bodies and tied oiled ropes around them.
Behind Racol was a motorcycle that Vodka had stolen from the Guldari Guild.
The Guldari Guild used their motorcycles for show, so Vodka easily stole five of them.
“This won’t break, right?”
“Made strong.”
“Yeah.”
Racol, who tied the ropes that tied the women together to his motorcycle, ordered vodka to move the motorcycle to the street, pulled the accelerator to secure it, and then started the motorcycle.
A motorcycle starts speeding down the street, leading a group of burning women.
“Gyaaah!”
“AAAHHH!!”
The screams of women began to echo, and soon the flames that had risen up the rope spread to the oil on the motorcycle, causing the entire motorcycle to burst into flames and begin to speed away.
The motorcycle, which was designed to keep its balance, did not fall over, but sometimes crashed into the wall of a building and stopped, or ran over people who were too surprised to run away because their legs gave out.
The motorcycle that hit the person fell over, causing the wheels to spin violently, throwing the person around, spraying fuel and sparks on the people around him.
“Kkaaaak!”
“Fire! Fire! Fire! ”
“Aaah! The lights won’t go out!”
People who were startled by the fire started to run wild, and some rolled on the dirt floor in fear, but the fire that was lit with specially made oil could not be put out that easily.
“Good! Good!”
The laughter that permeated the town disappears.
Instead, screams of pain and fear rise up.
When Racole saw that, he felt truly happy.
As they become unhappy, I will become happier.
“Vodka!”
“Yes, sir.”
Racol watched as the collectors came forward and stopped the motorcycle. Once the collectors had gathered around the motorcycle, he gave an order to Vodka, who took a marble from his arm and aimed it at the motorcycle.
The bead touching the motorcycle generates strong vibrations, and the frequency of those vibrations resonates with the motorcycle’s components.
Kwaaang!
The motorcycle explodes in an instant, engulfing the collectors in flames as the structure collapses and the fire spreads to the fuel inside.
“Eeee!”
“What the hell!”
“Save the people!”
While Racol watched with laughter as the collectors screamed as they were suddenly engulfed in flames, Vodka looked at the barrier.
‘Why don’t you attack us?’
They probably already know all of their moves.
Vodka’s AI felt a strange sense of unease.
An AI signal that occurs when a plan is going well, but something doesn’t seem right.
Somehow, it felt like their plan was successfully carried out as someone else’s plan.
“Oh! Here it comes! Wow!”
The Guldari Guild aren’t stupid, and they’ve been tracking them since the motorcycle theft. And with such a blustery act, their location was quickly discovered.
“Okay, vodka! Let’s go straight to the guild building!”
“Where are you aiming?”
“Medical Devices!”
As Racol gave the order, Vodka jumped up and hugged Racol.
Vodka landed near the Guldari Guild building in an instant with two jumps, and immediately went inside the building while lightly brushing aside the collectors who had been stationed there in case of an emergency.
Phew!!
It caused strong vibrations and literally brought down the building.
Harmon, who was watching Racol through the camera, opened the information about the vodka extracted from the whiskey.
‘800 standard. Vibration generating type.’
Vodka is a different type of combat humanoid than Undine or Whiskey, which are intended for use on the battlefield.
His role is to escort the factor.
Interpersonal combat.
Just as Undine was created to deal with giant ship weapons on the sea stage.
Just as the Whiskey was built to set the ground ablaze and shake up the battlefield with hit-and-run tactics and rapid mobility.
Vodka was created to use vibrations to cause small-scale destruction and keep the elements safe.
Even though we were able to destroy an entire building just now, that’s nothing compared to an 800-size humanoid that could easily destroy an old building like that.
What’s important is the defensive capabilities of vodka, which is made to act as a factor protector.
Even Undine looked at the specs of the vodka and said that it would take a long time to destroy it if not used properly.
As the saying goes, the vodka that invaded the Guldari Guild was truly overwhelming.
With a Racol attached to one arm, he moves only his legs and arms, destroying the gathering scavengers one by one.
‘The most important thing is to prevent those two from sending out self-destruct signals at the same time. The first is to draw them out of the range of the defense tower.’
The moment a defense tower interferes, the self-destruct signal cannot be stopped.
‘Second. Kill Racol first. If that doesn’t work, destroy the signal Racol has.’
It’s hard to kill Racol.
Vodka is also escorting him, and Racol’s own fighting ability is also at an excellent level.
In the first place, when there were no humanoids, he was a madman who went around killing people, villages, and everything on his own.
For something like that to be possible, it must be supported by a certain level of skill.
‘Rakol’s combat ability is higher than Isaiah’s. If you add my powered suit, it’ll be a different story, though.’
Anyway, it’s said that it’s difficult to kill Racol in one breath.
In particular, sniping doesn’t work because the vodka is the top priority for defense.
‘So first, separate the defense tower and the two, or separate Vodka and Racol.’
There are two ways.
‘It would have been a bit awkward if those guys had come to our garage.’
There’s a lot of hidden power in the garage.
So the only things we’re going to take out are the robot known in Guldari Village as ‘Pepperoni’ and Harmon himself.
If it’s the Guldari Guild, it’s a different story.
[우리 마을에서 뭐 하는 거야, 개새끼야!]
A voice suddenly flies in through the Goggles’ video. Isaiah and the Fence Team, wearing powered suits, appear in front of Racol and Vodka.
Isaiah rushes in anger at the enemy who dared to attack the village, and Leonard jumps in to protect her.
Vodka’s pupils narrow at the sight of the two and he quickly begins to analyze the powered suit that Isaiah is wearing.
[Mayor.]
The vodka on the screen speaks.
[Their powered suits retain a distinctive soot left by the whiskey flames in their cracks.]
[what?]
“What?”
The moment they heard those words, several of the fence team members stopped moving.
There were three people who didn’t stop.
One is Isaiah, who runs towards Vodka and catches his attention.
Another one was Muffin, who was moving around hiding among the surrounding Guild of Guild scavengers without using the powered suit on purpose.
Lastly, there’s Flora, who wields a laser sword.
The three of them moved without stopping, and Vodka emitted strong vibration waves from his entire body.
Kwaaang!
Once again, the remains of the Guldari Guild building exploded, sending up clouds of dust.
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