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The shoulder strap with the heavy rifle hanging from it had been walking non-stop for two hours.

It's a daily routine, but the attention span has long since run out.

Even with the towel hanging from his neck, sweat still kept pouring out, and the occasional breeze swayed the grass at his feet, but the skin under the heavy cotton camouflage suit did not feel the slightest coolness.

There was a damp earthy smell in the nostrils, and the occasional smell of campfire ash from someone who was a bearded person.

Alone, the army self-defense officer who was rustling on the ground with jungle boots rustling on the ground, Sato Ryobo Sancho, also came out on patrol today.

I was forced to take over the patrol mission because I lost to my seniors in playing cards, and today is the third day.

As he walked, he frustrated his flashlight, which had been extinguished by poor contact. After striking hard in anger, the flashlight suddenly turned on, and satisfied, he used the light to illuminate the surroundings.

This is the 32nd ward of the outer district of the Tokyo area.

What Yoshikata Sato patrols is the dividing line between heaven and hell in this narrow world.

On the left-hand side of the prescription, the light covers an endless range of trees, while on the right-hand side, a pitch-black vertical wall blocks the view.

The rectifier stopped and looked up at the sky for a minute, but the unshakable wall even pierced the sky, and the rectifier at the foot of the wall could not see the top of the wall.

Of course, this wall doesn't really go straight up to the sky, but it doesn't matter if it's like that for a man who is about 180 centimeters tall.

Anyway, that wall is really too big.

[Enchantment: Megalith].

The 1.618-kilometer-tall and 1-kilometer-wide rectangular structure is a large piece of metal that emits a black glow that is darker than darkness.

I guess even the light can swallow it up.

That's right, the altitude is more than 1.6 km.

Low-hanging clouds can drop to about 600 meters in height, so they sometimes penetrate the clouds.

The height of Mt. Fuji, the highest peak in Japan, is only about 3.8 kilometers, and if you put two megaliths on top of each other, you can not far from Mt. Fuji.

The width is a kilometer, and it takes at least fifteen minutes to complete.

Seeing such a behemoth, one sometimes falls into the illusion that you are lost in the Giant Country.

If this is not a god but an artificial creation, who can accept it at once?

It's no wonder that cultists who worship protosagulars as gods have recently become active, stupid guys.

There is such a wall every 10 kilometers, enclosing the entire Tokyo area.

In a sense, it is on par with the ancient architectural pyramids, and perhaps the modern Tower of Babylon.

If you could describe the megalith in two words, it would be a 'miracle'.

Liangfang raised his hand to shine the light on a corner of the monument, and the light caused the number "NO.0032" painted on the template to emerge from the darkness.

The megalithic monument is an excellent guard for the protection of humanity.

Beyond the walls lies a terrifying expanse of hell, full of creepy monsters and monsters that were once humans.

After walking for a long time, he finally walked past the giant stone monument, and the good house looked at the large darkness of the outside world, and sighed faintly in his heart.

The creatures who were once Ryofu's wife and son are now living in infinite pain as proto-arazons on the other side of the wall, and perhaps they have become sentient beings.

Sato Ryofang remembered for a while, but he was not too sad, after all, it was ten years ago.

Interest, they have already been in peace of mind for eternity, and maybe they can't be sleeped.

As he fell into deep thought, the grass suddenly rustled, and he reflexively pointed his flashlight at the source of the sound and saw something pass through his eyes at high speed.

Before the thing could run into the grass, he could barely make out it was a mouse.

My heart was pounding, and I was panting violently because I forgot to breathe for a moment.

Liangfang shook his head.

Stupid. What are you afraid of?

Since the Atomic Intestine War ten years ago, no protosagulars have been able to invade head-on, except for the super-sized Prototypes of Stage 5.

That's because it's a megalith, the first line of defense against humanity.

Just as he was about to stop thinking about it, there was a strong pungent stench that hit his nasal cavity and forced him to cover his nose.

Like the disgusting smell of a stinky gutter. Where the hell did it come from......

At this moment, the rapid breathing of a carnivorous beast was heard above his head, and Liangfang couldn't help but stiffen.

The sweat he spewed out also changed.

Until now, it was too hot to stand it, but now it is from extreme cold and indescribable vomiting.

In order to avoid falling into a panic, he took a deep breath, adjusted his heartbeat, and slowly turned the flashlight around.

The body with a moist luster reflects the light and reflects the retina of the good house.

The flashlight fell to the ground, and Liangfang's legs were weak, and his knees were almost on his knees.

"Uh......h Ah......h

What was the creature that was glimpsed at that moment just now?

Fifty meters below the monument where the house is located, there is a huge creature.

The huge body of the guy seemed to cover the sky to occupy the field of vision, and it was attached to the giant stone tablet.

In the darkness, the contours of the chests of the giant creatures rose and fell. It emits an astonishing amount of heat, exhaling a breath that shakes the air with heavy bass. It's not easy to estimate the size of the opponent from below, but it's not as big as a Big Mac jet.

"That's ...... Are the original aragus ......?"

No way! How could this happen? When did you come in?

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the night sky. Roars and screams erupted in chains, followed by intermittent gunshots.

The gunshots came from the front of the house, which is the SDF palace. The building, located on the inside of the monument, was the residence of the Self-Defense Forces.

"Enemy attack?"

Liangfang couldn't help but freeze in place.

It's not that there's something wrong with your head. However, the brain is unable to provide a rational explanation for successive anomalous state of affairs.

Liangfang suddenly came back to his senses, ran towards the official house with all his might, slammed the door with his body and rushed inside.

- The monster is gnawing at the team members who fell to the ground, and the seniors who were still playing cards together just now have completely lost their lives, a total of five people.

Ant-shaped monsters.

But it wasn't any ordinary ant. The body of the monster that has become larger due to the protozoan virus, even if it crawls on the ground, the height is up to the chest of the good house.

This is a giant ant-like archaic animal, the ant type.

This is an extremely common type of gasuloid, and because of some events in Tokyo today, many of them have names, and Ryobo immediately recognizes them.

A regenerative level Lv1 aragon, a tail needle ant.

The ants stopped the frightening feast and turned here with their L-shaped tentacles.

Liangfang was scared silly. I don't know how many times I wonder if it's the "why" question today.

It is absolutely impossible for the megalithic monument to be approached by the protozoa on the ground.

But such a matter of course is being trampled on in the most terrible form right before my eyes.

The only thing he knew was that things were going worse than he had imagined.

"Leave my partner ——!"

Driven by anger, Ryofang pulled the trigger in a shoulder-shot position.

A strong recoil was felt on the shoulder, and the rifle erupted with a heroic muzzle flame that knocked out the right eye of a nearby ant, and the fragments of the original intestines flew apart and attached to the ceiling.

Liangfang continued to look for the next target with a sharp movement that was accurate to the conditioned reflex, firing one after another.

In the face of the protogulars that were screaming after being shot, Ryofang retreated and kept greeting them with 50-caliber rifle rounds.

Win the fight?!

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Reflexively, he jumped to the right and looked up, only to find that his position had been swept by a vicious ant pincer.

Moving his face off the sight without knowing it, Liangfang's back stiffened in despair.

At some point, countless ant-like gastrates have surrounded the good house. There are at least hundreds of them.

- What about my companions other than me?

Suspicious, he looked around, but the gunfire and screams were gone.

It seems that there are still alive and breathing humans in this facility, and only Sato Ryoya remains.

The protogulars emit the smell of beasts that are not like those of ants, and open their mucus-filled mouths, and their vicious pincers make a clattering sound, gradually shrinking the encirclement.

Liangfang closed his eyes. What to do when encountering this kind of scene, he has simulated many times in his mind.

It's okay to give it up.

However, as a soldier shouldering national defense, he must not allow himself to become a monster like his wife.

Ryofang threw away the rifle and pulled out the bolt of the grenade and held it firmly, hoping for the people who came later.

- It's not anyone's good, so let's stop them. If this continues, the Tokyo area will be finished.

Click!

The tailed ants, which looked the size of calves, gradually narrowed the encirclement.

The safety bolt was pulled open by Yoshibo Sato, he closed his eyes, covered his chest with his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Empire, be with me!!"

Then in the next second, the thick palm pressed down on Sato Ryobo's body, and took the grenade in his hand away, carefully inserting the safety bolt back in.

"Uh-huh?"

Ryobo Sato opened his eyes and was completely stunned.

What appeared in front of him was a man and a woman.

A middle-aged man, dressed in an azure samurai suit and wearing a katana at his waist, looks imposing.

There was also a girl, also wearing a samurai uniform, with yellow hair and a sickly look.

"How can the guys from the Self-Defense Forces be so tall that there are so many people who don't notice each other? Your radar is blind!" A slightly annoyed voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Excellency......" Sato Ryobo didn't know what to say for a while.

It was such a complaint that he was a member of the Self-Defense Forces, and his face was a little unpleasant.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ryobo Sato, then turned to face the aragut animals that surrounded him, his right hand slowly fell on the scabbard, and his tone was cold.

"Confirm the number of gastrators in phase 103, Miao, ready for battle. ”

"Yes!"

The girl replied with a serious expression, and fell to the ground, her skirt robe as if torn by the hurricane.

Ryobo Sato was stunned for a moment.

He saw it.

The part below the girl's thighs has no flesh and blood, but is replaced with a metal prosthetic limb that glows faintly blue.

The ground was almost instantaneously stepped out of two terrifying depressions by the sick girl, and the force of the explosion, along with the terrifying speed, the girl suddenly rushed into the monster pile.

At this time, Sato Ryobo finally noticed a badge on the middle-aged man's clothes, and after a short pause, he suddenly exclaimed.

"Are you...... The commander of the third battalion of the hunting festival?!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, the long knife came out of its sheath, and the sword light drawn out crossed more than ten meters like a match.

"The commander of the third battalion of the foreign crusade force, Ping and Liu Zhai, participate!"

Sato Ryofang didn't have time to marvel at the two people killing in the protozoa as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and the roar of wings was already ringing in his ears.

He looked up and saw a large number of helicopters painted with 'TTMJ' on the outside of the cabin, approaching.

Pairs of police officers jumped out of the helicopter and rushed towards the giant aragonal animal that was clinging to the No. 32 megalith.

At the same time, torpedoes and missiles were launched from a distance as if they were not paying for money, and a series of large explosions occurred above the monument.

"Ahh

The roar of a monster that resounded through the sky.