Dithering?

Pelce lay on his stomach again, pressing his cheek against the ground, confirming that the tremor in his face was not a hallucination.

Immediately, his gaze was a little confused.

He didn't know what was going on.

I don't know what that means.

The same goes for Rosrow.

Beard, who used to be a security consultant, changed his face again.

He thought of a possibility.

"Run!"

Immediately, Beard yelled, grabbed Rosrow, and ran forward.

Instinctively, Pelce didn't hesitate and ran forward.

Just two or three seconds after the three of them left their place, the position where the three had been before collapsed.

Crunch! Crunch!

In the sound of the rotation of mechanical chains and gears, the pavement that should have been asphalt cracked straight.

Slits the size of a slap quickly spread in all directions.

Click!

With the peculiar roar of metal, a three-hundred-meter-long crack appeared in the ground.

Pitch black and deep.

A large amount of air gushes out of the ground.

Woo!

The wind that formed blew Beard, Rosrow, and Pelce who ran away from each other to the next and south.

However, the trio had no feeling at all.

They stared wide-eyed at the behemoth rising from the ground!

Cannon!

A huge cannon!

The cannon is capable of filling three adults with a caliber alone, a barrel as narrow as 100 meters long, and an exaggerated base larger than a football field.

And many electronic components are glittering on the base, indicating that the cannon has been activated.

The moment they saw this cannon, no one would doubt the power of this cannon.

It's like no one would doubt the purpose of this cannon.

It is not facing ordinary fighters and tanks.

It's about destroying the enemy's fortress with one blow!

Or......

Battleship!

"This, this?"

Pelce was completely speechless.

His mind was at a close standstill.

He couldn't have imagined that there would be such a large cannon in the place where he was standing just now.

But what made this 'contact' even more stunned continued to happen.

Ding, ding, ding!

As the electronic components on the base of the cannon lit up one by one, a crisp sound appeared.

Under the base, a door opened abruptly.

A three-meter-tall robot with two shoulder guns, a mechanical claw on its left arm and a minigun on its right, and a black and red paint all over its body, appeared.

Click, click.

With a distinctive sound, the robot quickly walked to the side.

Behind it, there are identical robots one after another.

At a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass, a hundred robots stand in two columns.

Then, a tail flame erupted from their feet and shot into the sky.

A hundred beautiful tail flames rushed straight at those sudden intruders.

Dozens of bombers did not meet such a volley at all!

Both the number and the firepower fell to the upper hand at this moment.

The ending is naturally doomed!

In ten seconds, the entire night sky shone with dazzling flames.

Bombers, all annihilated!

None of the bombs were successful!

Even, there is not a main urban area that is really close to Area F.

The robots that had completed the interception order did not return, but began to form patrols in small groups of four, and began to patrol and station the entire F area according to the instructions.

And the giant cannon began to adjust the muzzle of the robot unit at the moment when it soared into the sky.

When the robot unit completely wiped out the bomber formation, it completed the adjustment and reloading.

Or rather—recharge!

A bright blue glow rose from the base to the muzzle.

The energy begins to converge.

Produce qualitative changes.

The next moment-

Rumble!

The sound of cannon fire that resounded throughout the night appeared.

The earth trembled.

Nearby, there was an earthquake of magnitude 4-5.

A dazzling beam of light pierced the night sky like a thousand-meter-long sword.

The night sky, which was originally empty, was directly cut.

Three 500-meter-long battleships that blended in with the night were broken by the barrage.

Shields, outer armor, all useless.

When it comes into contact with that 'special shell', it is directly split in two.

Three battleships began to fall with billowing smoke.

The sirens sounded loudly.

Escape pods were ejected.

The robot team that had been on standby for a long time swarmed up.

The war ended the moment it began.

At a moment when no one came back to their senses.

It's over.

Laugh at!

The cannon was red, and the water cooling system began to spray a special coolant, and a mist rose and enveloped the surroundings.

Beard, Rosrow, and Pelce were enveloped in the thick of the water.

But there was no movement at all from the trio.

They all stared blankly at the cannon in front of them.

Look at the three battleships that are falling at a rapid pace.

They knew very well that those three battleships, like those bombers, were all from the 'Hundred Great Families', and they were all here to teach them a lesson, but what was the matter with the giant cannon in front of them?

And those robots!

Where do they come from?

Doubts kept arising.

The answer is gradually coming to the lips.

The three of them looked at each other in the thick water vapor, looking at each other's looming faces, almost speaking in unison.

"Lothar 11!"

They couldn't think of anything other than Lothar 11.

"Is it really Young Master Lothar 11?"

Peer muttered under his breath.

He was never optimistic about Lothar 11, not only because of the previous rumors, but also about the contacts that followed.

Pelce never thought of Lothar 11 as someone who could do big things.

How can a person who drinks heavily every day, is drunk and dreams of death, never acts with self-discipline, and gets by, how can he do great things?

Even if Lothar 11 will do unexpected things from time to time, Pelce also thinks that this is Lothar 11's drunken behavior after drinking too much, and after sobering up, he will definitely regret it.

Therefore, Pelce firmly believes that Lothar 11 will fail.

So, he ran.

But the scene in front of him was telling Peles that he was really naïve.

He was deluded.

Confused by the mask worn by Lothar 11.

Waste wood and debauchery are just the disguise of the other party, but the essence of the other party is the layout person who controls everything.

Sure enough, the real waste wood is just me.

I, a guy from a civilian background, would even suspect one of the heirs of the 'Hundred Great Families'.

How can a person who can be sharpened in such a big family be a waste wood?

Even if it is waste firewood, there is a high probability that it is camouflaged.

At the first opportunity, the camouflage will be torn off.

And now?

The opportunity for Lothar 11 came.

Pelce stood there, speaking slowly in an almost murmuring voice.

"Is this the fireworks you set off when you tore off the mask of incompetence for yourself and officially took the stage?"

"You're announcing your arrival."

"You're telling everybody how extraordinary you are."

Beard and Rosrow, who were standing beside Pelce, nodded.

They approve of such words.

Although it was out of gratitude at the beginning, the various performances of Lothar 11 after that told them that Lothar 11 was extraordinary.

For now, it's just a testament.

They didn't choose to be wrong.

Beard took a deep breath.

He said.

"It's time for everyone to see the greatness of Young Master Lothar 11!"

Rosrow and Pelce nodded silently, without objection.

Then, they moved quickly.

However, some people are exclaiming in disbelief.

"What happened?"

"What about my three warships? And what about my fifty bombers? ”

"They were there just now!"

Colhadi8 stared at the sea of fire in the sky in front of him, and his whole body trembled.

Not only for the sudden terrifying scene in front of him, but also because of his own loss.

You know, the battleships and bombers just now don't belong to him completely.

It's a power in the family.

He borrowed it.

In the name of acquiring 'Area F' and avenging 'Colhati 5'.

Of course, the name of 'Revenge for Colhatdy 5' is known to everyone to be just talking, but it has made him famous and made some of his actions smoother.

After all, their parents were furious at the death of Colhatri 5.

But because of the contract, it can't be ended.

He stood up just right, and naturally gained support.

Just a few hours ago, he was still complacent about the support he had received.

But now?

But he fell into an ice cellar.

My whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out.

Parents can give support.

Naturally, it is also able to be disgusted.

And the destruction of this battleship and dozens of bombers was enough to completely distance him from the love of his father.

No way!

It can't be like this!

Kol Hadi8, who has always had big dreams, roared angrily in his heart, and looked at the three people behind him with anger.

Lenk 10, Deven 9 and Porti 7.

The trio were his longtime allies.

Also a partner in this operation.

It was also the man who told him a few hours earlier that it was an opportunity.

"That's what you call chance?"

"That's what you call it as easy as digging through the bag?"

"That's what you're saying Lothar 11 is just rubbish?"

One sentence after another, one voice louder than the other, Kol Hadi 8 questioned the allies.

The three of them couldn't help but bow their heads in the face of Kol Hadi 8's questioning.

In fact, the three of them are still confused.

They simply don't understand what's going on.

Lothar 11, which is obviously the same as waste, how can it be so prepared now?

Especially the Porti 7!

He and Lothar 11 were acquainted.

Once in Zone A, they both stayed at the same salon club, where they drank and hung out together.

He can confirm what kind of person Lothar 11 is.

Because, he approached the other party for this task.

That's five months!

He affirmed that Lothar 11 was a man who was free from any danger, who did not seek progress, who was willing to fall.

Because of this, after discovering this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Porti 7 immediately began to contact 'his own people'!

When Lothar 11 declared war on the 'Hundred Great Families', Area F was no longer the preserve of the 'Senders', 'Hera's', 'Emmels', 'Simpsons', and 'Lothars'.

At least, not the 'House of Lothar'!

If someone stands up at this time and kills and captures Lothar11, then the share that belongs to the 'Lothar family' in Area F belongs to that person 100%.

Even if it is a share of other families, it is not impossible to obtain.

As long as the means are right, that person must have a bright and lofty future.

That's enough to make anyone's heart flutter.

As the heir of the '100 Great Families', Porti 7 is no exception.

He also acted.

Moreover, it has also been put into action.

Following Hera 10, he was going to pick up a bargain.

But who knew that the person who confirmed the waste back then would set up such a big game.

"Have you been setting everything up since 10 years ago?"

"What a terrible person."

Porti7 muttered to himself.

When Lenk 10 and Delfen 9 heard this, they looked horrified.

Because, they all heard from Porti 7 what Lothar 11 did in Area A back then.

A character who has been laid out since ten years ago is not something they can afford to provoke.

Looking at the F zone at your feet, the darkness and light are intertwined.

The colorful lights all show that this place is rich and delicious.

However, the battle robots that fly by from time to time are telling them that this place is not undefended.

And the huge cannon, like a mountain peak, hidden in the shadows, made them even more frightened.

"I don't care so much!"

"Loss!"

"My loss!"

Kol Hadi 8 ignored the look of the collaborator and roared loudly.

He really can't care about that much now.

Although the alliance in front of him has been maintained for many years, it is really nothing compared to the loss he just had.

Once he loses the support of his parents, what is he worth?

Or rather, when he lost everything, how could the alliance that had been maintained for many years exist in front of him?

Maybe it will still exist.

But there is absolutely no place for him.

Therefore, Kol Hadi 8 needs to get some visible benefits before that.

While he still has a little bit of leverage.

Porti 7 looked at Kol Hadi 8 who seemed to have lost his eyes, and his heart was full of disdain.

When there is a benefit, just think about it alone.

After the accident, I want to share it.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

You know, before setting off again, he, Lenk 10 and Deven 9 repeatedly wanted to give a piece of their own strength.

It was Kol Hadi 8 who sternly refused for the sake of post-war interests.

Right now?

Porty 7, Lenk 10, and Deven 9 stood together almost with a sneer.

Porti 7 spoke.

"Losses?"

"You're still thinking about the loss?"

"You'd better think about how we're going to live!"

Porti7's words made Colhadi 8 stunned.

Then, the heir of the 'House of Kirhadi' finally remembered something, and he adjusted the commander's vision.

Suddenly, the muzzle of a giant cannon was aimed squarely at this place.

The cooling is complete.

Charging begins.

Looking at the blue glow in the dark night, Kol Hadi 8's cold sweat broke out all at once.

The shot just now had already clearly told him that he would not be able to withstand such an artillery bombardment at all.

Or rather, the shot just now was a warning.

The real purpose of the other party......

Subconsciously, Kol Hardy 8 turned his head to look at Lenk 10, Deven 9 and Porti 7.

The eyes of the three of them were full of helplessness and gloom.

Obviously, the three of them were thinking the same thing as him.

"Surrender."

"That's how you can live."

Porti 7 said.

Colhardy opened his mouth 8 and finally sat down in his chair in a dejected manner.

……

"A group of guys who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth actually want to come to Area F to take advantage of the fire and rob!"

The Simpsons 2, who was sitting in the conference room of the battleship belonging to the 'Simpsons family', watched all this, and after sneering in his heart, he withdrew his attention.

He looked at the members of the 'Hundred Great Families' in front of him.

Unlike the heirs in the back row such as Kol Hadi 8, the heirs here are at least 5 years old.

Each of them carries with them the characteristics of their own family.

Or imposing.

Or the smell is weird.

Some of them seem to be beyond the scope of human beings.

At the very least, there will be no fine scales on the human face.

Of course, this does not include all the '100 families'.

Only about a quarter of the members of the 'Hundred Great Families' appear here.

They are all interested in Area F.

It's not all, but it's enough.

Simpson2 and Emmel3 glanced at each other, the two stood up together, and after bowing slightly to the heirs of the family attending the meeting in front of them, Simpson2 spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to tell you—"

"You're being captured!"

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