Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

As Ari passed for the entrance at a high speed, just possible because of the exoskeleton that he was wearing, the enemies that got behind needed to run for their lives to not be exploded.

They couldn't see when the Aesir dropped those explosives beside their feet. The man was sneaky and quick in his action.

Of course, those few Frelsis weren't the only ones who were defending the place. There was more inside the Healing Center.

'I thought that those bastards weren't willing to kill innocent people at all. Until now, they never did such action like going to cities just to take other people's lives. However, now is a different matter. They are representing a threat to their lives as well. It pisses me off.'

Ari felt disgusted just by thinking about how a lot of Ridires would need to give their lives in order to keep the citizens alive. That was because they probably wouldn't have those plague masks to give to everyone.

Against time part 4