The enemy is approaching in a scattered formation.

    At a distance of 200 meters, no, 180 meters.

    The stones I set up earlier mark their exact distance.

    There are about twenty of them, relying on their numbers to push forward all at once.

    They look threatening at first glance, but I’m not so sure.

    They have armored vehicles—why aren’t they using them?

    Even though the rain, fog, and night create a special situation, is it normal for them to walk slowly across an open field with no cover like that?

    Even worse, those low-level Awakened must know I’m already observing them from the roof.

    Could it be that they’re still using me as their training target?

    The time between judgment and pulling the trigger is a mere instant.

    Bang!

    The gunshot coincidentally lines up with—

    Boom!

    The thunder that strikes the sky.

    I see a man fall, barely catching the edge of my vision, and quickly retreat back behind cover.

    Whooosh---

    The intense wind scatters the heavy raindrops in all directions.

    Within that chaos, I hear no screams or shouts.

    It doesn’t matter.

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