Chapter 108

As soon as we agreed, my sensory capabilities told me that a whole crowd was moving towards us on the lower floors.

- It looks like we have guests. Pam! Free our "bodyguards". I'll get them a weapon now.

- Maybe better...

- I'll figure it out Pam! - and again called for the mixed equipment that he used to repulse the attack on the motorcade.

Attention!

You have received the task!

"No man is an island!"

You saved the beautiful Queen Bealia Beatrice, but that's not all. You need to bring her to power. Defeat as many enemies as possible. And do the will of Queen Beatrice.

Reward:

+ 75 free points,

+ 25 thousand experience,

+ 1000 to relationship with Queen Beatrice.

Additional (optional) task items:

1. Destroy all enemies alone.

Reward for completing:

+ 100 free points,

+ 200 experience for each killed enemy.

2. Kill the "Evil Uncle".

Reward for completing:

+ 10 free points,

+ 500 to relationship with Queen Beatrice.

Variable.

To accept:

Not really.

Well, how can you NOT accept such a task ?! This seems to be the most difficult task of my entire life in this world. But also the most exciting. Probably Paphos and Volya make themselves felt. And the madness in me was no less than I think, for the same Joker. I decided to get involved in such a thing. Although, if it burns out, then it's not so crazy. In any case, even if the case does not work out. Then I will dump together with my own in the USA and say: They are to blame, I only defended myself, was in a state of effect, and so on. The main thing in such an outcome of events is that Betts would not consider me a maniac thirsty for blood and battles. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me with him ...

I dealt with a group of twenty soldiers pretty quickly. Several clones, smoke seals, accurate shots and they are corpses. I collected the trophies and went back to my room. Harton and Beatrice decided to take a secret route outside the capital. Pam, Meisekin and Lucifer went with them. I again made the division and went to meet adventures ...

That is, to the place where the guard was based. And apparently she was already going to move out in search of the fugitives.

The plan was simple. With Doton's help, I will ruin the road and nearby infrastructure. Thus, I will make the exit impossible. Yes, and soldiers without equipment will not go anywhere, given the very fact of the attack on them. Then, I will blow up planes and helicopters, and after that, I will shoot the officers to sow panic among the soldiers. Finally making them forget about the pursuit, and then you look and gain a little experience ... on several levels. Still, destroying an entire division is too much even for me.

My doppelganger and I created two dozen clones. Half were assigned as "snipers" and distributed around the perimeter of the military base. Although they did not have rifles with optics, my good eyesight, thanks to the chakra, makes it possible to shoot just as accurately without it. So that's not a problem.

With the technique, everything worked out with a bang. Doton: Stone press, Doton: Breaking the soil and also the technique Suiton: The water cannon helped me a lot with this. In addition to the crippled equipment and even the soldiers that came under the attack around. A mud was formed in which soldiers and officers were stuck, and who successfully tried to get out of it, and who did not get into such an unpleasant zone of destruction, were shot by my clones. By the way, the ten clones that I did not use as "snipers" sent me under the henge into this thicket to kill the enemy in close combat: with knives, various types of martial arts. In general, this caused something that I did not expect - a massacre between the Colonel's soldiers themselves. They apparently thought that among them were traitors. But they didn't have the strength to find out who the traitor was, so they began to smack and throw their bare hands at each other. Of all my clones, only two managed to "die", the rest moved away and watched only occasionally re-engage when this chaos began to subside to add fuel to the fire. They did it well.

More or less reasonable sergeants and surviving officers, after the first wave of the attack, tried to bring everyone to their senses. But here I and my "copy" did not let me do it. We agreed to improve the skills of "Hand-to-Hand Combat" and "Melee Weapons". I was with the sword that Artemis gave me, and my double climbed with his bare hands.

I was not afraid to die, I had good indicators of life and regeneration, almost like Wolverine. Although it is difficult to judge. But definitely better than before. At the same time, as they say, and check. But I was not destined to check "really" what she was capable of. I was wounded only twice. And then a firearm from afar. In close combat, I had no worthy opponents.

This massacre, I'm not afraid of the word, lasted four hours according to messages from the system. And during this time I sent almost ten thousand people to the forefathers. Quite disgusting - someone would say. But I will say, life is such a thing, especially in DS. And the player's mind protects me from the feeling of guilt that could be in this case.

I sat down on the box, and sent the clones to collect "trophies".