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Demolition:3030

Three songs I listened to while writing the script: - I'm dreaming blue (I'm the beast) - who is he (I'm a monster) -Dursun Zaman (maNga) ____ Alien races have invaded the planet. The year is 3030, humanity's last refuge collapsed. 1021 was a person who somehow managed to survive among the thousands of people created to represent the survivors, and the name is unnecessary at this time. But he couldn't escape his death either, the mutated, evolved, and metamorphosed giant race was haunted by humans considered the first priority in the food pyramid. In the end, humanity could not stand this destruction and collapse took place. And back to the beginning. The moment it all started. The year is 2030. A thousand years ago, the date their planet was occupied. At first, the alien race was weak and weak. It was few in number. But they grew stronger as time brewed the wine. The multiplicity of their reproductive abilities was the only reason a herd took over. And he, Kang Murong, was determined to root out this race before the world nailed it and everything fell apart even if it cost him his life. ---------------------------------------------------------------- -------------- A short survival story that will last 30 episodes. The purpose of saying it will be a short fiction may sound sketchy due to its rapid progress. It would be more understandable if you treat it like oneshot compared to my other fictions. Episode continuity will continue unevenly. The main character is male. This is probably my first fiction of this kind. Good reading.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Krieg
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27: The battlefield and the past 5 years

"Haaah- haaah-" he ran, panting fast. The army soon restored order in the streets. Fortunately, the number of entorno is not much. This alleviated the crisis.

He, on the other hand, suddenly thought of his only parent in this world, with the short pause at the arrival of the army!

That woman!

Even though he always thought he would kill his biological parent the moment he saw it, the disappearance of the only person he knew now weighed on him with a frightening feeling.

He didn't stop abruptly. Not only did his body tremble with his breath...

"Brain.." His voice was trembling too. "I didn't love that woman.." he gasped, "but.."

"But that didn't mean I wanted him dead!"

That mutilated and almost unrecognizable corpse...

In his time, Bilge Kagan lamented for his brother.

"God lives in time. The son of man is always born to die."

And now he was slowly kneeling for this hellish place.

He sighed deeply. He suppressed his trembling.

It's hard to lose what you have.

And when the only person who knows you dies, you have no evidence to prove your own existence.

He clenched his fists.

The wisest thing to do right now is to guide these people to organize and share their weaknesses as soon as possible to end this entorno curse. In addition, technology, plan, preparation, knowledge...

He slowly stood up, staggered off.

***

In fact, after this point, it was not much different from his future routine. As the world gave up on the saving mode and started to consume energy rapidly, the streets were also quickly fogged. While air pollution increased visibly, the people were being trained as soldiers.

He joined the army in a short time and showed his face again. But this time with his own face and identity. The status of a madman, no one would have believed him before, but now the cards have been redistributed.

There is an undeniable fact right now that this man has cut these monsters with sickle misaki.

Even the criminals released from prison were not so reckless.

For Emtomo it meant the angel of death, for them it meant salvation.

And right now is when a madman is needed most.

When Murong was directly involved in the environment, he quickly adapted and assessed the overall situation. In fact, the situation is much better than you think. The reason why it will be so destructive in the future is that the head of the snake could not be crushed when it was small. Clearly, people had not been able to manage the situation in a climate of anxiety and anarchy, and they had missed the best times. It is a pity that this is the only chance.

That's why Kang Murong worked like a machine gun that never stopped and never got tired at any cost. Although it was wise to be a team, being a lone wolf in the future made this impossible. That's why the rumor of the madman jumping into the entonolar's lair alone on the battlefield spread to the farthest reaches.

Worry, haste and rush 5 years have passed. As people got used to the new way of life and hastily gripped the ropes, the trees bore fruit.

Like this..

"Bamm-"

The corpse of the last remaining beast fell to the ground. With an extremely strict policy, without giving them a chance to reproduce...

-To be continued-

This fiction is about to end.

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