There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 797



Only Noblemtl

EP.797 Красная звезда (3)

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At the same time, Netty was moving quickly.

There was no panic like time suddenly stopping. She had already experienced worse things than this, so as soon as time stopped, she moved to find something to do.

First, I approached my sister and stole the bomb from her hand.

Next up was the stationary Delta Force. Neti removed the bullets from each of their guns, one by one, and threw the stolen bomb into the driver’s seat of the armored vehicle.

Okay, Yankee cut.

She gave the Delta Force captain one last hard kick in the groin before turning to face the commies.

Yevgeny, who was full of life energy, seemed helpless, so she passed. She ran towards a more realistic enemy, namely Lvov, who was swinging a weakened mass of life energy from underground.

But when I checked the depth of the pit up close, it seemed difficult to jump out with bare body.

Is there anything that could be used as a parachute? She looked around and spotted a turquoise-colored stilt perched on a nearby streetlight.

Judging from the fact that its wings were spread wide, it seemed like it was using wind magic to keep its killing intent from spreading… Neti didn’t know.

She grabbed the squirrel with her telekinesis and dragged it towards her, then grabbed its still leg.

And just like that – jump down.

A short gust of wind passes by and then a thud! Landing on a mass of flesh, Netty realizes at the same time that flesh is softer than she thought and that the wings of the scorpion are not suitable as a substitute for a parachute.

Well, anyway.

Neti, who had roughly thrown the bird, checked Lvov, who was swinging his hand at the center of the mass of life, his brother-in-law. If he could just stop that old man, his brother-in-law and Yevgeny could fight one-on-one.

Hoo- She took a deep breath and pulled up Jugashvili with all her might, then immediately unleashed her telekinesis.

Output max, target is Riboff.

Jiiing – ! At the same time as the sound of the air shaking, an invisible force penetrated between the mass of life. The reaction was immediate. Levov, who was waving his hand toward the red star, looked startled.

[What?]

Neti didn’t miss that brief moment of confusion. She turned the surrounding life energy into mana, pulling Rivov even more strongly.

[This b*tch, how dare you…!]

But rather than being dragged away, Lviv resisted the telekinesis with even greater strength. It was much stronger than he had thought. Neti kept resisting even though she knew it was over.

She only held off Rivov for a few seconds, but those few seconds would be enough for Dawn.

And that prediction was right on target. In just a few seconds, the dawn, having adjusted its posture, began to devour the murderous aura that Yevgeny was radiating.

[no!]

[What are you doing! Rivov! Stop it!]

Whether Lvov and Yevgeny had convulsions at the same time or not, Neti continued to interfere with Lvov. Although not as much as her older sister or the saint, Dzhugashvili’s psychic power, amplified by her murderous spirit, was enough to make Lvov’s hands twitch.

Eventually, Lviv, unable to bear it any longer, changed the target of his attack.

[Get out!!]

Oh my, Neti used her slashing technique to avoid the huge killing hands pouring down on her. Of course, it was impossible to avoid all the attacks pouring down from the ship. She couldn’t avoid the pouring hands and was crushed by the palms.

It was like swatting a flying fly, and the result wasn’t much different. Neti was flattened and bleeding from all over her body.

But she was also a Dzhugashvili. A self-proclaimed Dzhugashvili of love.

With her love right above her head, she wasn’t the type of person to stop just because her whole body was crushed once.

Bang! She continued to use her telekinesis to disrupt Levov, spewing blood from her regenerating nose.

The situation where Lviv, who was interfering with the red star, was interrupted by Neti. This time, Lviv, who was furious, moved his life to throw her far away. And then, the moment he caught her!

Levov’s expression distorted as he checked her face.

[You are… a Korean artificial warrior? How can you… be a Jacuzzi…?]

“I learned it through love! There’s nothing you can’t do with forbidden love!”

[What?]

Thinking that this was just a waste of time, Levoff put all his effort into holding on to her.

Crack – With a sound of bones breaking, a bucket of blood flowed out of Netty’s mouth.

[It doesn’t matter what you say, victory is ours!]

Lviv just threw Neti out of the pit with a whoosh!

Euaaaah – After confirming that she had disappeared with a scream, Lvov started attacking Dawn again. However, Dawn, who had already started absorbing life energy, skillfully withstood the attacks of both Lvov and Yevgeny.

The balance is broken because of that fucking bitch. We have to bring the offensive here, even if it means forcing it-

The moment when Lviv looked at the dawn and had such thoughts.

Boooooooo – !!!

Something heavy jumped into the pit with a rough engine noise.

Delta Force armored vehicle loaded with ammunition and bombs.

The one behind the wheel of the armored car was the girl with the blue hair he had just thrown away.

[This crazy-]

Before the surprised Rivov could even swear, the girl jumped out of the driver’s seat and screamed.

“That’s a lie-!!”

Did she respond? The armored car exploded as soon as it landed on Lvov’s head.

!!!!

There was no way that a solid mass of life that had withstood anti-tank missiles could collapse from such a small attack, but the location where the armored vehicle landed was the problem.

The pieces of debris from the armored vehicle that exploded right above Lvov each weighed several tons, and Lvov wasted several more seconds clearing them away.

And those few seconds were enough time for Nettie to pull the pin out of Stalin’s pine cone.

“One more time!!”

She threw Stalin’s pine cone into the hole made by the armored car. The throw was so precise that it even involved telekinesis.

The next moment, a pillar of fire rose up that was incomparably stronger than the explosion of the armored vehicle.

!!!

The explosion that started inside the living mass was intense, and Lvov, who was hit directly by the intense explosion, vomited blood. He looked around for Neti, regenerating his burned throat and eyes.

But what was waiting for him were golden eyes that were both unfamiliar and familiar.

[Red Star Clone…?]

Before he could even begin to think, “Why does my clone look different?” a realization struck him.

Just now, the Red Star showed off its martial arts and unusual talents, the artificial warrior who learned Jugashvili, the warrior… the warrior?

No way? The moment he gritted his teeth as he thought of a terrible hypothesis, phew! The clone stabbed a sword into Lvov’s heart. A blood sword made of armed serum.

That was solid evidence that the warrior was a red star.

[How, how…?]

The voice of Levov, mixed with blood and blood, disappeared into the air in vain. This was because the clone had created another sword and stabbed it into his stomach, and also driven a spike into his heart.

This alone would have subdued most of the Zugashvili, but Lvov did not die until he was pulled out of the mass of flesh.

Neti, who saw that, was about to say, “You’re really persistent,” but then changed her words when she saw Rivov’s complicated expression.

“…What are you so curious about?”

[Red, rice, star… is it a dragon, four…?]

“yes.”

Immediate answer. Lvov laughed in vain as he watched the murderous aura swirling above his head.

“What do you find funny?”

[If I had known that there was a dragon… I would have made different plans… .]

“… Any other plans?”

[A better plan than using a child as manure…]

A repetition of what Yeomyeong had said earlier. Neti, who didn’t know that, shrugged her shoulders.

“It seems that Moscow’s intelligence organization is more lax than I thought.”

[Ah, you… are… not… right… .]

“yes?”

[Evgeny… deceived… me… .]

“… .”

[He… placed… too… much… value… on his… bloodline… and that’s why… he… couldn’t… tolerate… the… dragon, sa… bloodline… .]

Neti said, looking at Rivov’s blurred expression.

“Do you regret it? Should I go and ask you to save me right now?”

[Ah, you…! Mercy, is, not, necessary…! A failed revolutionary… must die…]

To inform the price of revolution, for other future revolutionaries.

Didn’t Stalin himself say that the greatest enemy of a revolutionary is himself? Lvov had no intention of surviving to prove that statement.

but….

[Lastly, to Red Star… Will you convey my message, please?]

“…What do you mean?”

When Neti asked, glancing at the dawn clone, Lvov gasped and said,

[All revolutions begin with… personal feelings. Your cause is not wrong… but…! What makes a revolution is not the power of an individual… but the power of the majority…!]

Could it be that his burned vocal cords were not regenerating? His voice was becoming increasingly slurred.

[At the same time, there is only one Secretary General…! If you do not want to be purged like my ancestor Trotsky… By all means! Take the power of the majority into your own hands!]

Then Nettie, who had been listening to him, asked back.

“How? How can I do that?”

[Incitement, purges, lies… anything else you can do! Sell the name of the former secretary general, or even my own if necessary… but just one thing. Hide the fact that I am of warrior bloodline… until the moment when it is most needed. The truth is… a powerful force.]

“… .”

[Other than that… there’s nothing more to say. Just… not losing your beginner’s mind is enough.]

As soon as Lvov finished speaking, the mass of life energy that had gathered at his feet began to disperse. This was proof that Dawn was absorbing not only Yevgeny’s life energy, but also his own life energy.

In the end, Yevgeny will be defeated.

Lviv, who had been laughing in vain until the end, could not close his eyes. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, because of the small medal that Dawn took out.

***

[Rivov!! What are you doing!!]

Where had his confidence from earlier gone? Yevgeny shouted.

[Kill him!! Jugasivili!! I want you to kill that guy!!]

But no one responded to his words. Not even Lvov, who was subdued by his clone, nor the Dzhugashvili lined up between him and Dawn.

[Don’t disappoint the one who stopped time!!]

Then, from the other side, the dawn that was absorbing life spoke.

“He, he, he… Can’t you prove anything yourself? And yet you’re aiming to be the next Secretary General?”

[Shut up! Reaction!]

“I say again, the reaction is not me, it’s you.”

The next moment, gooooo -!!! The amount of life energy that Dawn was sucking in increased. It was an enormous amount, enough to overwhelm more than ten artificial relics.

[Grandpa!! Give me strength!!]

Yevgeny resisted with all his might, but it was not enough to bridge the gap between the two.

And as the life expectancy noticeably decreased, time began to move again. For Yevgeny, who believed that the stopped time was under Stalin’s protection, it was a maddening situation.

And as a madman always does, he started cursing and swearing.

[Red Star! Don’t think this is the end!! As long as I am here! You! Absolutely! Cannot become the Secretary General! Succession is not about how much of the inheritance you have!! It depends on how much legitimacy you have inherited!!]

“… .”

[You and Bikoff!!! You Asha hybrids will never – ! set foot in the Federation!! Me!! I will make sure that happens!!!]

That was all Yevgeny had to say. Something familiar appeared in the left hand of Dawn, who had almost sucked the life out of the surroundings.

A gold star with the sickle and hammer of the people engraved on it.

[Venus… Medal?]

There was no objection that it was fake. Even if other people didn’t know, Yevgeny could tell that it was genuine.

[How did you do that??]

Instead of answering the loser, Dawn turned her head towards the moving world again… Apollo City, where life had been sucked out.

He pinned the Gold Star on his chest for the reporters and citizens gathered at the customs house, the workers who had fled to the terminal, and every living American, including Browning, to see.

And just after 10 seconds, which felt like an hour,

He spoke loudly enough for the whole city to hear.

“I, the Red Star, as the successor to Stalin’s Gold Star medal, hereby declare.”

With the sword of destruction swinging in and out, he has an arrogant and haughty attitude.

“I will succeed to the long-vacant office of Secretary General of the Soviet Union by virtue of my legitimate rights and qualifications.”

At that very moment, the dawn rising from the east rose behind him. Everyone in the city watched him bathed in the brilliant morning sun.

It was too perfect to be a coincidence, and it was so dramatic that anyone with faith would call upon the name of God.

But the next words that came out of his mouth were even more dramatic.

“And now, from this place, I will give my first order as Secretary General. I will resume the Congress of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, which was suspended after the 29th. Bykov from the North, Demerond from the Elven Forest, Yevgeny from Moscow, and any other communist who is loyal to me, or who is dissatisfied… Come to the 30th Congress. Come… Prove yourself to your heart’s content.”