Chapter 823: Attack Of The Outers [Pt 1]
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The Outgroup gathered in their hall. They were all wearing resolute expressions on their faces.
Silence pervaded the group, and their eyes looked over each other. They had done many operations like this before, so it wasn't a new thing.
Still, there were times when they lost one or two comrades in an expedition. No one could tell for sure.
"We've made all the preparations possible. Right now, we can only try our best." Neron finally spoke to his team members.
Almost as soon as he said this, the last member they were waiting for arrived solemnly.
"Lady Ciel." They all beamed with a smile.
Since she was now out of her meditation, it meant she had gathered enough energy to utilize her [Teleport] Spell.
"The time has come, dear friends." She returned their smiles with her gentle demeanour. "Let us begin."
All nodding, they moved close to each other—leaving Ciel at the centre. Battles were often unpredictable and dangerous, but they were confident in their abilities and their cause.
Well… almost all of them.
'My intuition tells me something is off…' Neron's thoughts echoed.
However, when he considered just how much time and effort was put into the planning and the stakes that arose as a result of this operation, he knew he had to do more than rely on his intuition.
Everyone here was willing to risk their lives for the cause and he was no exception.
'Maybe I'm overthinking things, but…' Tightening his fist, he looked at the only family he had.
"Let's all be extra careful out there."
As usual, they would be split into pairs, and they would be scattered across the various regions marked on the map. The survey and investigative analysis that led to this moment played a big role in their current operation.
"Sure. Let's do our best, buddy." Edward grinned, smacking Neron on his back.
Just like the last time, he was paired with Edward.
"Yeah." He returned the gesture, smacking Edward at least twice as hard.
"Ow! That hurt! To think I held back out of consideration…"
They all laughed at Edward's response, enjoying the brief moment of joy before the storm. Deep in their hearts, the Outgroup members knew they might not see each other again.
"You must all survive. Let's meet at the rendezvous point." Ciel spoke, and they all nodded.
"Then… let's go.
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Protected by a double-layered barrier, a certain factory stood tall in its massive compound.
It covered over a dozen acres of land, and the eerie energy that poured out of its several chimneys showed how intense the activities within it were.
One of the barriers protecting this facility handled stealth, while the other served to protect it, like armour. In addition, since it was in such a remote area, the factory was away from civilization and prying eyes.
The most important thing about this factory, however, was its function.
About twenty per cent of the total manufacturing power of the Magic Weapons utilized by Jared's World Power was made here.
That didn't sound like a lot, but when compared to the other areas the Outsiders alone had hit before, it added up to over fifty per cent damage to the United Nations under Jared's banner
A perfect score!
>VWUUUUSSSSHHHHH!!!
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The Outgroup gathered in their hall. They were all wearing resolute expressions on their faces.
Silence pervaded the group, and their eyes looked over each other. They had done many operations like this before, so it wasn't a new thing.
Still, there were times when they lost one or two comrades in an expedition. No one could tell for sure.
"We've made all the preparations possible. Right now, we can only try our best." Neron finally spoke to his team members.
Almost as soon as he said this, the last member they were waiting for arrived solemnly.
"Lady Ciel." They all beamed with a smile.
Since she was now out of her meditation, it meant she had gathered enough energy to utilize her [Teleport] Spell.
"The time has come, dear friends." She returned their smiles with her gentle demeanour. "Let us begin."
All nodding, they moved close to each other—leaving Ciel at the centre. Battles were often unpredictable and dangerous, but they were confident in their abilities and their cause.
Well… almost all of them.
'My intuition tells me something is off…' Neron's thoughts echoed.
However, when he considered just how much time and effort was put into the planning and the stakes that arose as a result of this operation, he knew he had to do more than rely on his intuition.
Everyone here was willing to risk their lives for the cause and he was no exception.
'Maybe I'm overthinking things, but…' Tightening his fist, he looked at the only family he had.
"Let's all be extra careful out there."
As usual, they would be split into pairs, and they would be scattered across the various regions marked on the map. The survey and investigative analysis that led to this moment played a big role in their current operation.
"Sure. Let's do our best, buddy." Edward grinned, smacking Neron on his back.
Just like the last time, he was paired with Edward.
"Yeah." He returned the gesture, smacking Edward at least twice as hard.
"Ow! That hurt! To think I held back out of consideration…"
They all laughed at Edward's response, enjoying the brief moment of joy before the storm. Deep in their hearts, the Outgroup members knew they might not see each other again.
"You must all survive. Let's meet at the rendezvous point." Ciel spoke, and they all nodded.
"Then… let's go.
*
*
*
Protected by a double-layered barrier, a certain factory stood tall in its massive compound.
It covered over a dozen acres of land, and the eerie energy that poured out of its several chimneys showed how intense the activities within it were.
One of the barriers protecting this facility handled stealth, while the other served to protect it, like armour. In addition, since it was in such a remote area, the factory was away from civilization and prying eyes.
The most important thing about this factory, however, was its function.
About twenty per cent of the total manufacturing power of the Magic Weapons utilized by Jared's World Power was made here.
That didn't sound like a lot, but when compared to the other areas the Outsiders alone had hit before, it added up to over fifty per cent damage to the United Nations under Jared's banner
A perfect score!
>VWUUUUSSSSHHHHH!!!
The Outgroup gathered in their hall. They were all wearing resolute expressions on their faces.Silence pervaded the group, and their eyes looked over each other. They had done many operations like this before, so it wasn't a new thing.Still, there were times when they lost one or two comrades in an expedition. No one could tell for sure."We've made all the preparations possible. Right now, we can only try our best." Neron finally spoke to his team members.Almost as soon as he said this, the last member they were waiting for arrived solemnly."Lady Ciel." They all beamed with a smile.Since she was now out of her meditation, it meant she had gathered enough energy to utilize her Teleport Spell."The time has come, dear friends." She returned their smiles with her gentle demeanour. "Let us begin."All nodding, they moved close to each otherleaving Ciel at the centre. Battles were often unpredictable and dangerous, but they were confident in their abilities and their cause.Well almost all of them.'My intuition tells me something is off' Neron's thoughts echoed.However, when he considered just how much time and effort was put into the planning and the stakes that arose as a result of this operation, he knew he had to do more than rely on his intuition.Everyone here was willing to risk their lives for the cause and he was no exception.'Maybe I'm overthinking things, but' Tightening his fist, he looked at the only family he had."Let's all be extra careful out there."As usual, they would be split into pairs, and they would be scattered across the various regions marked on the map. The survey and investigative analysis that led to this moment played a big role in their current operation."Sure. Let's do our best, buddy." Edward grinned, smacking Neron on his back.Just like the last time, he was paired with Edward."Yeah." He returned the gesture, smacking Edward at least twice as hard."Ow! That hurt! To think I held back out of consideration"They all laughed at Edward's response, enjoying the brief moment of joy before the storm. Deep in their hearts, the Outgroup members knew they might not see each other again."You must all survive. Let's meet at the rendezvous point." Ciel spoke, and they all nodded."Then let's go.***Protected by a double-layered barrier, a certain factory stood tall in its massive compound.It covered over a dozen acres of land, and the eerie energy that poured out of its several chimneys showed how intense the activities within it were.One of the barriers protecting this facility handled stealth, while the other served to protect it, like armour. In addition, since it was in such a remote area, the factory was away from civilization and prying eyes.The most important thing about this factory, however, was its function.About twenty per cent of the total manufacturing power of the Magic Weapons utilized by Jared's World Power was made here.That didn't sound like a lot, but when compared to the other areas the Outsiders alone had hit before, it added up to over fifty per cent damage to the United Nations under Jared's bannerA perfect score!VWUUUUSSSSHHHHH!!!
