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A girl with twin braids jumped into the air. She looked like a living doll as she leaped into the arms of Shimun.

“Benefactor!!!” she exclaimed with a bright smile, embracing him.

No, to be more precise.

Thud!

It would be more accurate to say she rammed into Shimun’s upper body. The impact felt as if an ogre had punched him in the abdomen.

“Ugh!”

Shimun let out a short groan and staggered, falling to one knee. Then.

“Oh no! How could this happen again… I’m such a …!”

The girl quickly stepped back, hitting her head with her hand in frustration, tears welling in her eyes.

Thunk!

As if the blow had been that impactful.

Crack.

The floor cracked like a spider web where the girl had stood.

Then.

『Priority protection target: Shimun. Hit detected.』

『Extermination mode activated.』

『Commencing the annihilation of all entities except the priority protection target.』

Accompanied by the terrifying mechanical voice, hundreds, thousands of machines in the vicinity raised their blades at once. Soon after.

“Oh, no…”

They directed their attacks towards the girl with twin braids.

Boom! Crash!

A cacophony of explosions rang in the air, nearly deafening. The attacks included not only blades and saw blades enveloped in intense energy but also 6th-level or higher magic projectiles and unidentified beams.

It was like the end of the world, a ceaseless barrage of terrifying offensives.

“Kyaaahhh!!!”

The girl with twin braids screamed in a high-pitched voice characteristic of her age.

“Stop! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to!!”

She continuously apologized, but it was no use.

Crash! Boom!

The ruthless onslaught of the machines, determined to protect their priority target, showed no signs of abating. It seemed like the attacks would only stop when the girl was completely annihilated.

Yet, no one in the vicinity thought the assault was harsh, and no one closed their eyes, expecting a horrific end for her. The reason was simple.

Buzz.

The girl crouched into a protective stance, engulfed in a gray shield, presumably a defensive energy technique.

“Sniff… I said I’m sorry…”

Holding a hammer larger than her body, she swung it vigorously towards the descending onslaught.

“I said stop!!”

Then.

Swoooosh!

A roar that couldn’t be contained within the confines of the stadium reverberated. A colossal roar exploded, shaking the entire area. Following it.

Bang!

A matching intense cracking sound spread, finally breaking the tension. Instead of unleashing their attack, the surrounding mechanical devices.

Clang…

Thud!

Spilled their components in a shower. As the girl stood under the metallic rain, she finally realized.

“Ah…”

She seemed to understand what she had done. The twin-tailed girl’s face grew increasingly pale. Even though she had been undaunted by thousands of mechanical assaults before, for the first time.

“I’m dead now…”

She muttered in a voice filled with fear. And the realization didn’t take long.

“Marnel!!”

It didn’t take long to understand the reason. As if facing a herd of wild African buffalo.

Thump thump thump!

A long-bearded old man came charging, shaking the ground. Despite his beard and wrinkles.

“Did you demolish the defense system again?!”

His stout frame, packed with log-like muscles, made him look like a formidable warrior, not an old man. In reality.

“This time, I will crush that foolish head of yours!”

His intimidating voice and emanating aura were enough to subdue most diamond-rank fighters. Perhaps the person herself felt the same way.

“Aaaah! Uncle Makur! I’m sorry! I’ll never do it again!”

The twin-tailed girl, known as Marnel, despite holding a hammer twice her size, started sprinting away.

“There’s no need for such words! If I crush that foolish head, this will never happen again!!”

Whether genuinely furious or not, the stout old man, eyes blazing with anger, chased after her. In the end.

“Y-Yes! Benefactor!”

At the sight of the rapidly approaching old man, marnel spotted Shimun and.

Bang!

Using Air Walk, she quickly hid behind Shimun. Perhaps Shimun was not just a benefactor to her.

“S-Benefactor?!”

Like a train slamming on its brakes.

Screeeech!

With sparks flying, the stout old man came to a halt. Even with a reddened face, he panted while holding his muscular arms together.

“Why is the benefactor here! Could it be! Finally, the dimensional adjustment… No, this isn’t the time.”

“Greetings to the benefactor. I am Makur, the current chief of the Steel Anvil tribe.”

He offered a polite greeting.

Since Shimun was born and raised in Korea, naturally.

“Ah, yes. Nice to meet you. I am Kim Shimun.”

Shimun also showed his respect to the elder and accepted Makur’s greeting. Perhaps this pleased him?

“Haha! I’ve heard many stories from that foolish niece of mine…”

Makur continued with a pleasant laugh.

“Who are you calling foolish!”

Marnel interjected immediately.

“You little brat. Do I have any other niece besides you?”

Makur swiftly reverted to his previous furious mode.

“How dare you call me foolish just because I destroyed a few defense devices?”

“A few devices? What did you just say? Huh?!”

And he suddenly drew out.

“The number of defense devices you’ve destroyed so far exceeds thousands!”

Thud.

Makur struck the ground with the handle of a hammer even larger than Marnel’s.

“If we add all the other equipment you’ve broken during your training, it’s well over ten thousand!”

“And for just breaking a few of those, you scold me in front of the benefactor? Aren’t you a dwarf?”

“What, what did you say?”

“To be frank, you’re the chief! That trivial equipment can be rebuilt with the uncles, can’t it?”

Perhaps those words were the trigger?

“The things our clan has built over the past hundred years…”

As if what he showed so far was a joke.

“In just half a year, you destroyed them all!”

Rumble.

Makur now exuded an intense aura that made the entire area tremble. However, for some reason, at this moment. Even though in the past, she would have immediately cowered and held onto his pants leg.

“Ugh, I don’t care! Is our tribe only this strong? Do we have to show this disgrace in front of the benefactor?”

Marnel yelled brazenly.

And then.

Snap.

Was it an illusion to hear something break?

No.

It wasn’t an illusion, at least Shimun was certain. The reason was simple. Similar to the signature sound of green skins.

“Craaahhh!!”

Letting out an extraordinary shout, Makur suddenly blurred, and.

“Alright! You damn niece! Today, it’s your death and my survival!”

He appeared right above Shimun’s head. Shimun saw this and thought.

‘He’s fast.’

A small admiration arose. Even with the activated Dragonoid and Odin’s Eye. For a moment, he lost track of Makur’s movements.

As a result.

‘This guy is at least of a high-ranker level from my past life.’

Shimun quickly discerned Makur’s level. Proving this.

Chill.

The Dragonoid sent a rare danger alert.

“Benefactor, forgive me but please stop for a moment!”

Makur, with a growl mixed in his warning. Aimed a fearsome hammer condensed with silver aura at the foolish niece hiding behind the benefactor.

“Get utterly destroyed!”

He struck down at her head. However, surprisingly.

“Who said you could do that!!”

A shout more cute than fierce erupted.

Whoosh.

A heavy sonic boom could be heard. Shimun didn’t need to turn his head. He could roughly guess the situation unfolding behind him.

Buzz.

Activating Nuada’s Silver Arm on his right arm to its maximum potential. He braced himself against the floor for the incoming shock. It was a very wise decision.

Boom!!

A roaring sound that could burst eardrums. Like the explosion of the Heavenly Demon Sphere.

Boom!

An enormous shockwave spread in all directions. Fortunately, Nuada’s Silver Arm neatly blocked the shockwave, which included the power of his attribute and even the SSS-level trait, devastation.

Conversely, the fact that Nuada’s Silver Arm had to act meant.

‘Crazy… this was an attack imbued with power?’

It indicated that this shockwave contained an attribute. Shimun’s eyes filled with astonishment, but it was fleeting. The reason was simple.

Shockwaves imbued with power. And those without means like Nuada’s Silver Arm to block it.

“Kyahhh!”

“Aaagh!”

Screams echoed. As core members of Desperado. And living up to their infamous reputation as the Twin Massacrists from his past life.

“Guh!”

“Urgh…”

Milia and Millard were coughing up blood and rolling on the ground. The two dwarves, who caused this monstrous clash, turned their gaze toward them.

“Oh right. There were those guys?”

Marnel’s voice, which had remained relatively bright despite her fearsome uncle’s rage, suddenly darkened.

Was it because of that?

“Huh? Who are those humans?”

Makur, who was about to continue his assault, withdrew his hammer and asked.

“Could they be your companions, benefactor? If so, this is a tremendous affront…”

Before Shimun could reply to Makur’s incredible assumption.

“Absolutely not!”

Marnel shouted in a high-pitched voice.

“Those guys are the ones who kept activating the defense systems earlier.”

“Activating the defense systems? Are you saying they’re intruders?”

“Of course! And when I came out, they were using the power of time on the benefactor!”

Just like a child tattling to their parents. Marnel kept talking, pointing at Milia and Millard.

Perhaps it was because she mentioned they attacked Shimun, the benefactor.

“How dare they… dare attack the benefactor, who is beyond esteemed, with their powers?”

Makur’s face gradually twisted in anger. Ironically, just a moment ago.

‘Excuse me… but you just attacked me with your power as well…’

Makur himself wasn’t much different in that regard. The impact of the power he used to push Shimun was seemingly not in his mind.

“These insolent ones…!”

Similar to his rage towards his niece Marnel.

No.

An even more intense aura than before exuded from Makur. Shimun quickly realized it was murderous intent. It didn’t take long for him to understand, but unfortunately.

“I’ll smash you to pieces beyond recognition!!”

Milia and Millard didn’t even have time to react.

Thus.

“In the name of the Steel Anvil tribe, I’ll obliterate them without a trace!”

Sizzle.

Striking down with a massive hammer oozing lava.

Boom!

An immense shockwave accompanied by lava engulfed the twin siblings.

*

– Shock! Desperado in the latest Outbreak too?

– Distortion Milia of Desperado and another core member involved!

– World Awakener’s Alliance ‘monitoring’ villain activities exceeding limits

– European Union declares war on Desperado!

From news around the world. To various portal sites. The mass outbreak incident in the European Union covered the front pages. But that wasn’t all.

– Was the highly feared Diamond-rank Outbreak not an outbreak?

– Key figure Kim Shimun’s statement ‘This is an Out maker’ causes a stir

– What is an Out maker? A new phenomenon from Galaxy Arena!

– In-depth look at the Out maker: Is it home to alien races?

– The emergence of a new phenomenon from Galaxy Arena known as Out Maker.

– What’s an Out Maker now?

– Dunno. They say alien races pop out from it.

– Aren’t all the things coming out of outbreaks alien races anyway?

– Can’t you distinguish between monsters and alien races?

– You’re not an Awakener, are you?

-I heard from a European friend that they are very favorable towards humanity.

-I’m a player who participated in this outbreak on the European side. It’s a madhouse right now.

-Me too. Apparently, the higher-ups are in talks with the dwarves.

The global media and public opinion were ablaze without respite. Watching all this unfold in real-time was a square-jawed bearded man.

“What in the world is going on here!”

Derick, the Guild Master of American Dream, shouted in anger.

Bang!

His fist slammed down, causing the table to burst into pieces. Fragments scattered across the room, but. With fiery eyes, he brushed off the table fragments, looking at the Asian man.

“Answer me, Haruto!”

He glared at Kamisato, the Dimensional Mischiefmaker. It wasn’t without reason.

“Didn’t you say Milia and Millard alone would be sufficient!”

The Twin Massacrists, millia and Millard. He thought the two of them would be enough to handle the situation and had returned alone. But despite Derick’s angry shout.

“It surprised me too. I didn’t expect those two to be defeated.”

Haruto shrugged his shoulders with his trademark sly smile.

“Is that something you should say in front of your client? If the dwarves join forces with the European Union!”

Derick looked ready to hit him immediately.

Crunch.

Clenching his thick fist tightly.

“Alright… this is something I’ll need to address with your boss.”

Taking a deep breath, he roughly ran his fingers through his hair.

“But there’s one thing we can’t overlook.”

He looked at Haruto with much calmer eyes now. Although his eyes had calmed down, they still held a different intensity.

“Kim Shimun. How does that bastard know about Out Maker?”

His gaze was piercing, his tone unyielding. It was no wonder. Out Maker was something that.

“This was supposed to be information only you and Continental knew about?”

Desperado and Continental. And now American Dream. Only these three knew about it.

Therefore.

“It can only be seen as a breach of information…”

If either Desperado or Continental leaked this information, suspicions would naturally arise. Sensing Derick’s suspicion turning towards Desperado?

“Hah? Are you serious?”

Haruto laughed incredulously.

“If not, then explain it.”

Derick gestured towards the screen with a terrifyingly calm demeanor.

On it.

– Alien Dwarves emerging from Out Maker!

– They and Shimun were acquainted since early on?!

– The news showed a picture of a twin-tailed dwarf girl.

“Explain what’s going on here.”

Sticking closely to Kim Shimun.