Chapter 59

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Dan couldn't help but cast a curious glance at Gen.

In his impression, the captain sometimes issued strange orders that led to the death of team members or found ways to torment him.

Did such a person really have the right to talk about whether someone was qualified or not?

"Hmm!"

Dan felt a strange gaze and immediately turned his head to look.

Gen had already retracted his gaze and was now doing push-ups diligently.

While everyone discussed this, the Mobile Task Force had begun their operation. They decided to have one person risk attracting the monsters' attention.

This person would use a sniper rifle to shoot at the monsters from a distant building.

The sniper rifle couldn't cause any damage, but the goal was to draw the monsters' attention.

"Roar! Roar!"

The plan worked.

The monsters noticed the distant sniper and charged at incredible speed, smashing buildings and pounding the ground, their enormous forms rapidly closing in on the sniper's location.

Although the sniper's face was filled with fear, he continued to fire, attracting more monsters.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Mobile Task Force members took advantage of the distraction to sprint towards the tower.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the building where the sniper was hiding was destroyed. He was pulled out, dismembered, and devoured by the giant monsters.

After killing the sniper, the monsters began moving towards the tower, just as the Task Force members were making their approach.

"Roar! Roar!"

Seeing unfamiliar humans, the monsters were enraged. They thundered towards the intruders, using their enormous arms to move at high speed.

"Quick! Faster!"

The Task Force members ran as fast as they could, trying to reach the tower.

"Roar! Roar!"

In the next moment, the monsters surrounded and attacked the intruders.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Seeing this, everyone thought the Task Force members were doomed.

But the screen shifted, showing one member of the Task Force lying on the floor inside the tower, gasping for breath.

Only he survived and managed to enter the tower.

His code name was C-123.

C-123 struggled to stand, looking out the window to see the creatures wandering outside, unaware that someone had entered the tower.

C-123 breathed a sigh of relief.

"Salute to the fallen!"

C-123 didn't wallow in grief or loneliness. He saluted the door, then turned to continue his mission.

There were many rooms in the tower, and the floors were high, but there were no traps.

C-123 navigated smoothly but found nothing useful until he reached a control room.

In the control room, he discovered a computer still running. Investigating the computer, he found out the secret of this world.

"My name is ███████████████, an agent of the Foundation. My world is in 1972."

Seeing this, C-123 was shocked and immediately reported it via his radio.

"The phrase 'my world' suggests this agent is from another parallel universe's Foundation. Continue reading; there may be important information."

C-123 quickly continued reading, uncovering many astonishing details.

In this world, I assumed it was the same as mine, but the creatures here seem to have perished around 1954. I used that strange disc to travel through various locations in this world.

Starting and ending at this center. I saw the desolate landscapes. I tried escaping from those "Unclean Ones"; they pursue anything they sense.

I don't understand how they hunt, but I know what they are.

About 350 years ago, this world experienced a technological boom not present in my world.

It all began with the arrival of "Him," a god-like being of unknown origin. "He" declared this world impure and filled with sin, claiming the only way to cleanse original sin was to purify the sinners.

After a war, whoever survived was pure.

In the next decade, all civilizations' technologies greatly advanced to prepare for this war, during which "He" disappeared.

Regardless, the war began, instigated by the Holy United States, similar to the United States in our world.

Records from this period are sketchy, with detailed descriptions of this time being banned in this world.

By tracking damaged computer systems, I located a high-speed cache of historical information.

It seems the basic weapon used in the "War for His Love" was humans exposed to a liquid compound known as "His Holy Tears."

I still find this compound in many abandoned medical facilities. His Holy Tears supposedly purify the unclean of their sins and make them revere God; at least, that's what it says inside.

The records I recovered are vague about the war's content, only stating that "the chosen saints crossed the land of sin, bringing sinners to face their sins. Those who resisted His love were purified by His light."

But something happened that no one knew how to handle. The Unclean Ones, enormous semi-humanoid creatures, devour any living beings they encounter.

I found a scientific report by someone who stumbled upon this place. These creatures are the result of severe genetic mutations from high-purity exposure to His Holy Tears.

There are some terms, like quantum reorganization, that I don't understand, but it means they were once human like us. They can't be controlled, but they can be contained.

They seem to be attracted to His Holy Tears, so centers are set up in different areas with someone holding the purest form of the Tears to keep the Unclean Ones confined to areas called the Wasteland.

(End of Chapter)