Much like during enlistnt I ran towards a large army ard with nothing but a pair of .45 ACP pistols. Yet unlike back then, I felt neither fear nor anxiety only fighting spirit. Adrenaline coursed through my body like fire as my body grew hotter.
My [War Cry] was loud enough to reverberate through the entire floor. If I was the real target of these bastards, it was impossible for them to not know what I looked like.
A black suit with a red tie has beco my calling card on the North Arican battlefront. Hopefully it was enough to get South Arica to recognize and co for .
"EVERYONE! TARGET SIGHTED! CAPTURE HIM!" "THERE HE IS! GO! GO! GO!" "DON'T LOSE SIGHT OF HIM!" "WE WILL ALL GET REWARDED ONCE WE BRING HIM IN!"
My hearing picked up the chatter of thousands of voices. And although I understood what they ant, I knew for a fact that they weren't in English. However, when most of the Summoners began to imdiately disengage from their battles the mont I appeared was quite concerning.
I got goosebumps as all the hairs on my body stood up. The overwhelming weight of malice the invaders sent my way made it hard to breath. While it didn't seem like they wanted to die, they would not be gentle in anyway. It felt like having a Cyclops standing on my chest.
'It seems my call was too effective,' I complained in regret.
Still, while I considered my act just now a bit foolish, I ant ever word of it.
Tadaima, a Japanese term most weebs would know. It basically was said by a person returning to their ho. Roughly translated as "I am ho", it denoted a sense of belonging. And while I was sure I butchered the pronunciation I didn't care.
After operation Paper and all the crap I had to go through there, I was finally ho.
To the place where my girls waited for . The 24th floor. My "Eden". And right now my ho was in a crisis. A bunch of assholes from South Arica was trying to take it from . While John Smith would have cowered in front of this immortal army, he already died weeks ago.
I was Limitless. The Formless Reaper who broke the Armistice. A Death Seeker who broke records. Whether it was fighting an army or a Archdemon, Limitless would never back down. This was my new way of life. This was my new identity.
While the cause these fuckers fought for might have been noble, it didn't matter. Married to seven wonderful won, I no longer had the option of being soft. For my harem and my future, I would murder the fuck out of everyone who stood in my way. They will all die today.
'Possum! What the fuck are you doing?!'
'Pfft! HAHAHAHAH! Darling you are so funny! Stay there!'
'Really? The first thing you say and it is a ? Honey, you really are an idiot!'
'Okaerinasai, Anata. My heart leaps in joy at your return!'
The Sirens of team Anvil all had colorful responses. But more than that, they all moved.
Robyn, who was resting inside the forth, leapt out into the sky and ran towards . Her body began to shine like a star. It reminded of Vanish. The original owner of my Sheila's soulgear. She must be trying to draw energy as she headed my direction.
The Italian shooting star, who was defending point A abruptly abandoned her post. She began running on air like my Aussie and ignored everything around her. Funnily enough thousands of zombies and brainwashed Reapers moved at the sa ti like a wave. They began throwing themselves at our enemies with reckless abandon.
From behind enemy lines, an eye catching raging storm of red suddenly sprang up. Suddenly increasing in intensity, it rapidly grew to the size of a hurricane. It swept up and ravaged both summons and enemy reapers Reapers as it made its way towards . My Kamisan was as always either soone you failed to notice or the center of attention. There was no in between.
Similarly, I could see from Exa's map, that the Bella's army all began to converge on a single point. I was about to wonder what was going on when a large {Portal} appeared. Wordlessly our tanks and helicopters all entered without pause.
It was incredible in a way. This place had been locked in combat for over four days. Yet a single shout from caused it all to fall into chaos. Hellsend capitalizing on our enemy's interest in . Much like their vultures they all attacked the South Aricans without rcy.
As I ran at full speed it didn't take long for to et up with our enemies. What looked like flying hippogryphs arrive first. As mythical creatures that are part horse and part eagle. They raced towards with their riders carrying spears and staffs.
"LIMITLESS! WE HAVE CO FOR YOU! SURRENDER PEACEFULLY OR DIE!" one them shouted.
'Exa, from here on out when I say CSS use [Combat Shadow Silhouette].'
[Yes, my lord.]
'Good. CSS Robyn. Settings, [Wizard], [Assassin], [Berserker].'
Soul began swirling around my body as Exa executed my instructions. Smiling, I didn't bother replying to the small fry and left the ground as I ran towards him. I raise Ebony and Ivory and fired at the lead hippogryph.
"What? {BARRIER}!"
Surprised that I didn't shy away, the South Arican Wraith invoked a defensive shield in panic. My .45 ACP bullets bounced harmlessly at his invoked ability. But rather than focus on him, I continued to run towards him and raised my elevation.
One thing I noticed about {Barrier}, it went both ways. It protected you from harm, but also kept you in a cage. That was why for all its utility it wasn't considered the best. Leaping over the leader of this group of enemies I found my next target.
'{Blink}.'
Due to my experience in fighting with the Vampires I picked up a few tactics. Using {Blink} as you moved was a great way to confuse your opponents. Those that relied on eyes would often get thrown off when I teleported.
As {Blink} could make you pop out of thin air, tracking beca several tis harder when you could not rely on sight. I quickly reappeared behind one of the hippogryph riders and pointed my gun to the back of his head.
It was only when I pulled the trigger that the South Arican's noticed that I was already behind them.
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The Reaper couldn't even finish his curse before his head exploded. At his death, even his ride suddenly dissapeared. Without missing I beat, I looked at my next target and invoked my {fate}.
'{Replace}.'
"WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING?! TAKE HIM DOWN!" shouted their leader.
But compared to the Vampires, these bastards were incredibly slow. Was this because I was using Robyn's silhouette? Leaving such questions at the back of my head, I terminated the rest of the hippogryph riders in this unit.
When they all vanished, I heard the buzzing of thousands of wings. A cloud of what seed like giant wasps the size of my shoe rushed towards . Their bodies while not as nacing as the other summons was eclipsed by the fact that there moved in a swarm of thousands.
Yet despite the danger, I hardly worried. After all the people I trusted the most have begun to arrive. A powerful shockwave ca down from above along with a cute voice.
"[KITTY PUNCH]!"
Like a gigantic fly swatter the entire cloud of angry insects were bashed into paste. The annoying sound of insect wings was suddenly silenced as if they never truly existed.
Naturally I couldn't help but smile as I extended my arms for a hug. Within the sa mont, a small figure teleported in front of and buried herself in my embrace.
Her white hair reminded of snow during winter. Yet the fire in her purple irises was reminiscent of a warm sumr night. It was none other than Robyn Lithgow Smith.
"Kitten," I whispered as I hugged her tighter.
"Possum…Possum…Possum…"
Finding her adorable, I kissed her head as we listened to each others heartbeats. Bliss and joy exploded from her link. She then looked up and went for my lips. Exchanging a passionate kiss, the white-tailed spider smiled in contentnt.
There were no words needed to be said. Robyn and I felt each other's emotions. After she regained her composure, she quickly separated from and moved behind .
"Let loose Possum. Leave your back to ," she declared resolutely.
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