300 Heroes of the Comics

Intensive, continuous crisp gunfire broke the calm here.

"Kill!!"

Corresponding to the gunshots, bold and rude shouts sounded from the other side.

The soldiers with big red beards, steel helmets, and dusty robes charged towards the direction where the gunshots sounded, holding spears and round wooden shields.

"despair!"

Clang clang.

Skillfully pushing and pulling the bolt to reload, the middle-aged man in ordinary modern denim clothing wiped his sweat with his hands.

Glancing at the soldier who dodged the bullet when he tilted his head, he turned his head and shouted to his back: "They are close to the firing range! The mechanized corps is ready to dispatch! There is a small town behind us, and there are still many Wounded, you must not retreat here!"

"Hold here, hold America!"

Shouting the slogan, a part of his comrades immediately separated and rushed to the center of the position behind him.

"Rumble rumble..."

Not long after, with the roar of steam, the humanoid machines painted in blue and yellow as a whole advanced to the front of the line.

"Sir! The Mechanized Corps is ready to fight until it runs out of ammunition and food!"

From the head equipped with a buzzer, the humanoid machine spoke.

They raised their barrel-shaped right arms in a very humane salute, and then they turned around and rushed towards the opposite warrior.

Afterwards, the continuous gunshots, together with the sound of gold and iron, and the shouts of killing, resounded throughout the battlefield.

On the other side, behind the battlefield, in a small town across the forest.

"Huh~huh~huh~"

In the small town where the residents had all evacuated, a pure white figure walked down the empty street humming a song.

She smiled very happily, as if something good happened.

The golden hair reflected the brilliance of the sun, and the dull hair on the top of the head swayed in the wind.

She wore a wreath of fresh laurel over a white veil that seemed to be part of a wedding dress.

…For some reason, she has chains wrapped around her neck, and a large yellow lock is attached to her chest.Looking at it this way, the clothes on her body seemed to be part of a restraint uniform.

Additionally, her top, which reveals her locked upper hemisphere, also has a long zipper below the career line.

On the whole, her clothes are very modern with a wedding style.

"Oh! Found something good."

Suddenly she stopped, and then began to tinker.

"...Okay, the foundation is done now."

Nodding in satisfaction, she didn't know who the girl was speaking to.

"Unfortunately, there is still a lack of a photographer. Even if Yu can take on all the positions with his rare talent, it is absolutely impossible to do things that require double body skills while acting and filming."

Closing her eyes, the girl sighed.

The silver-white sword was hooked in her arms with her right hand, and the girl leaned on the sword and stayed in place silently.

"...I can't help it. Since this is the case, it's finally time for me to challenge the summoning technique—"

She acted as if she had thought of a good idea, clenched her left hand into the palm of her right hand.

Boom! !

At this moment, the land behind her was hit!

The dust was lifted up layer by layer, and the ground shook slightly.

Taking a step back, she gracefully grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out. Her foot slipped, and she turned around sassyly.

She was obviously only about [-] meters tall, but when she held the sword, her whole body exuded a strong sense of presence.

"—"

She didn't deliberately put on any defensive posture, the girl just held the sword and waited for the smoke to disperse.

With her eyesight, it is not difficult to see the black figure behind the gradually thinning smoke.

It was a young man kneeling on the ground.

"Cough, cough..."

A short cough came through the smoke.

[Convinced.Should it be said that it is a place that we should not be able to come to in the first place?It actually teleported me into mid-air...]

Cao Shurui, who couldn't use magic power, just fell straight and heavily to the ground, and then made a big hole.

It has been a long time since Cao Shurui has encountered a situation where he cannot control the wind, nor can he use magic power to make pedals. Fortunately, he has a strong physique.

"You, who are you?"

Just as he embarrassedly waved the dust away with his hand, Cao Shurui heard a childish and haughty voice.