Chapter 25

Marc and Ronald took turns pulling the trigger. Marc with the The Maschinenkarabiner 42(H) type sniper rifle hit the undead magicians. During this time, Ronald was focusing on aiming each of the heads. Fights rage on. Makes Ronald feel uncomfortable. The smell was pungent and filled with animal waste like a horse defecating. Every time Marc and Ronald passed, the smell spread everywhere. They realized that Marc and Ronald had gone the wrong way. However, the rice has become porridge. The chances of the two New German soldiers surviving became 50%. Finally, Marc put on the gas mask. So that they don't get a smell of it..

Making a choice because it seems correct. While they parted ways with their fellow otherworlders. Because, the two of them were dealing with a swarm of undead magicians. Their movements slowed down. But it never crossed his mind to underestimate the skull monster. Marc fills the magazine on TheMaschinenkarabiner 42(H). Nothing is left.. That was enough for a few undead magicians too. Additionally, Ronald double-checked the Walther P38's ammunition before firing it. There were three rounds left inside the cartridge..

Marc's sniper rifle is in the form of The Maschinenkarabiner 42(H) or MKb 42(H). Installed the ZF-41 optic from the back pocket. Bayonet blade installed. Likewise with Ronald who relies on firepower on firearms. And it was disturbing because the two New Germany soldiers did not have the skills or magic that filled or multiplied bullets. He fired a shot at the wall with the revolver. He got hit by two gunshots if he didn't evade. Instantly, the wall beside him shattered in an instant. A rumbling sound on the ruins, managed to hit the Undead Magician. Luckily, the monsters they faced were not smart. The shot hit the target on the forehead. As much as they can to save the contents of the bullet. That's when, they saw rocks flanking between the two sides. Marc and Ronald took a turn. But before doing so, Ronald stopped in place. Pulled the trigger on his Flamethrower. Ronald's arms shot out in all directions. After the fire grew, he turned while hiding.

The undead magicians were on fire. They didn't make a sound, hearing the sound of bones cracking and brittle. One by one, the bones split open and fell on the rocks. The shabby cloth is also one of them.

Two New German soldiers peeked through the cracks in the rocks. They breathed a sigh of relief. Then, regulate breathing while panting. Sweat ran down into Marc's cheeks. While Ronald took off his gas mask. His skin is white with scratches close to his lips. His nose is pointed and runny. Ronald's eyes were full of sweat, from his forehead to his face. Causing a clouding of Ronald's eyesight. Ronald's right arm was massaged until nothing remained. His footsteps were the first to go. Followed by Marc holding a sniper rifle. With the flames, they are attempting to close the space between them. However, the heat that enveloped them made them think again. Finally, Marc and Ronald started to breathe a sigh of relief overall.

"Finally we have defeated them."

"But don't let your guard down. Have you forgotten what happened during the final battle in Berlin?" said Marc warning Ronald.

The two of them never forgot what happened before. When they are chased by the Red Army by troops from the Soviet Union. Indeed the battle they did was a battle to the death. Tens of thousands of soldiers died in battle. However, Ronald was annoyed that he could not protect his friends and the Führer. After the two New Germany soldiers were summoned to this world, they got a second chance to atone for their sins by adventuring or wandering. Therefore, the Twin Tower quest is the right opportunity to show themselves. One day, they would be recognize as soldiers or warriors in another world. The Grimm brothers abducted Fan, so rescuing her will also be vital.

Ronald and Marc turned around, finding a short-term rest stop when out walking. Then, Ronald chose to sit in the right corner. Close to the torch. Ronald sat cross-legged, carefully lowering The Flammenwerfer35's gun. After that, he got to his feet and walked away. Take two more tubes for re-fills. The mechanism it has is different from the weapons used during World War II. Transport the two tubes carefully. While the remaining parts just leave it to Marc.

"What are you doing?" Marc asked, frowning.

"Find gas to fill my Flamethrower."

"You're an idiot, aren't you? How could there be gas in—" Ronald pointed his index finger at a signboard to the left.

Mark furrowed his brow. His eyes widened as he stood up, looking at a German inscription which meant gasoline. A room with an arch against a stone wall. The engraving is a symbol of the number 1 with incomprehensible writing. Marc blinked his eyes. Trying to remember next to number 1.

"Benzine?" said Ronald in bewilderment.

"That's right. But that's not what I think, Ronald."

Ronald frowned. Stepping on both feet ignoring a small writing on the sign board. Two tubes from his Flamethrower, entered the gate. Marc tries to stop Ronald. But it just seems to be ignored. A ragged sigh escaped Marc's mouth. She followed him from behind.

Once inside, they can see that the room is filled with liquid gasoline. The walls were solid and there were barely any cracks there. Marc draped the sniper rifle, reaching into the bottle containing the remaining water. Then he drank it while wiping his lips. Roland lifted the first tube. Carefully, he left some parts to suck the liquid gasoline. Then lift and close the lid again. Install the parts so they don't spill.

While waiting, Marc glanced at a room that only contained liquid gasoline. Looking for a way to get out of here. Marc until this moment had never thought about the place he had just entered. Lack of information when accepting the quest. Ronald gave a resigned tone.

"If only Alexis was here…"

"She must have found a way to complete this quest. Unfortunately, she quickly left first. Really bad," commented Marc.

When the two of them were busy talking, suddenly the door automatically closed by itself. Marc and Ronald reacted too late. Then, the door on the left opened. The sound of rock and earth crumbling also shook, so that the two soldiers also felt the vibration.

"You just stepped on the button?"

"No! The door just closed automatically!"

"Then we have to get out of here. Come on Ronald!" take Marc.

Ronald immediately confirmed his words. Marc was running fast. Tried to force open the door at the back. But it didn't work. Marc was at a loss as to what to do with this situation. Finally, the two soldiers of New Germany came to a decision. The door on the left is the only way that can still be opened.

Roland ran as fast as he could. Do not let liquid gasoline spill. Marc looked up at the sky that was about to fall on him. He and Ronald dodged while running. Without paying attention to his surroundings. When Ronald runs, a status appears in the form of a hologram. He pressed a screen while paying attention to his status.

Name: Ronald Goldfarb

Age: 26 Tahun

Race: Otherworlder

Level: 13

Job: Adventurer

Ability: [Fire Elementalist]

Skill: [Fireball] [Fire Wall] [Fire Bender]

Weapon: The Flammenwerfer 35

The man wearing a gas mask glanced around. Gasoline sparks were avoided by the two New Germany soldiers. Ronald's palms rubbed together. Come out a small spark. Slowly, the fire began to spread until it spread throughout the room. It's unclear Ronald rubbed his palms. Mark frowned.

"You idiot!" spat out Marc.

In addition, the two tubes that Ronald held on the Flamethrower were heavy enough to carry. In addition, the two of them were trying to avoid the stone rubble. Heart beating fast. Afraid of being hit by a boulder. Ronald used the [Fireball] skill beside him.

"[Fireball]!"

The stone melted due to the heat of the fire that was spewed out. Meanwhile, Marc was carrying Ronald's weapon. He kept running as fast as he could. Likewise Ronald who ran in a zigzag. Until the cracks are in front. The hole gaped until its reach expanded. Marc and Ronald prepare to jump. Without a second thought, the two of them jumped. The two New Germany soldiers held hands. Holding on to it without letting go. Then enter the next room with difficulty. Stone debris began to cover the path behind them. Marc and Ronald breathed a sigh of relief. Glad to have survived. Now, Marc and Ronald don't need to go back to where they were.

"We're safe."

But there was no response from Marc. Ronald held out both hands to him. Asked to take it back. Marc let out a shaky breath. Returning the Flamethrower part to him was full of unnatural frowns. Ronald did not understand the cause of the expression on his partner. He put the parts back together to make one unit. Then, Ronald adjusts the heat so that he can fight at a distance. Not to forget, the man wearing a gas mask put his The Walther P38 pistol. Had thought to give it to Marc. Moreover, Ronald found out when his sniper rifle's bullets were running low. Marc's expression was surprised when he was given the weapon.

"Are you sure?" asked Marc to confirm again.

"Of course. I don't want you to feel at a disadvantage. Moreover, the [Goliath Tracked Mine] was destroyed for slowing down a swarm of undead, right?"

"I can't hide it from you," Marc said with a click of his tongue.

Marc accepts Ronald's gun. Instantly, Marc's status changed. The man took off his helmet. Pressing a button on the hologram. The following text appears.

Nama: Marc Weidenmann

Umur: 27 Tahun

Ras: Otherworlder

Level: 12

Job: Adventurer

Ability: [Summon: Goliath Tracked Mine]

Skill: -

Weapon: The Maschinenkarabiner 42(H)

"Is it because of the effect of the [Goliath Tracked Mine] that your level has increased?" asked Ronald.

"Could be," he said not denying Ronald's question.

They looked up, that in a room filled with jewelry and gold coins. The sparkle shines brightly, bewitching the thirsty people with treasure. Swords, rings, necklaces, to millions of gold coins and diamonds in front of Ronald and Marc's eyes. Ronald, who was still wearing a gas mask, was suspicious of the jewelry that appeared before his eyes. Likewise with Marc. For humans in general, anything that glitters, will definitely contain elements of a curse or sacrifice that must be prepared. Of course the two soldiers of New Germany did not want to take the risk.

"If the Führer sees this, he must be looking for a magic stone to prolong his life. Or a book containing immortality."

"Of course. Moreover, the Führer is interested in mystical things. According to rumors, it is," added Ronald.

The two of them went around every room they entered. Ignoring the jewelry and gold that is in sight. Halfway through, there was a rumbling sound. To be precise, the sound of footsteps. Marc and Ronald felt something rising from the roof of the sky. A large shadow appears. The door opened from the roof of the sky. As a result, the two of them evaded the two opposite sides. A puff of smoke enveloped the creature in front of the eyes. Stomping very hard. Marc brandished his sniper rifle in front of him. The left eyeball is focused on the ZF-41 optic. Pull the trigger until the bullet shoots at the creature. A groan escaped his mouth. The puff of smoke began to fade. A green creature with a thick beard, swinging a giant wooden club. The swing is directed from the right. Marc dodged by rolling to the right. Meanwhile Ronald pulled the trigger on the Flamethrower until it burst into flames. The man wearing a gas mask continued to direct the flames until the creature could not move. The attacks are starting to show results. Marc saw it as a good opportunity. The sound of gunshots while running to the right, brandishing his sniper rifle shot him non-stop. Pull the bolt handle back. The bullet casing fell to the ground. The bullet shot at the thick-bearded creature choosing to defend itself.

"Shit! That thing isn't as stupid as I thought," Marc grumbled.

"Watch out, Marc!" shouted Ronald.

The mace swing of the bearded creature was powerful. Until Marc was hit by a strong enough blow. The almost bald haired man was blown away by the gust of wind. Until his body was thrown against the wall. Blood came out of his mouth. Both eyes widened, shocked by the attack from him. Ronald screamed, calling his name.

"Marc!" she screamed.