My Endless Life

At dusk, the border of the Principality of Uno, the Meen front.

The invaders from the Kingdom of Farol, wearing dark blue uniforms, held high their country's latest developed weapons, the bolt-action rifles that had been improved and had a longer range, and charged towards the border.

But they had just run halfway when a fireball fell from the sky.

A fireball with a diameter of two meters appeared out of thin air from the sky, like a small meteorite, and fell towards the dense crowd.

Boom! !

The fireball exploded on the ground, and the flames swept across the battlefield, blasting a group of enemy troops who tried to charge into charred fragments.

This was the counterattack of the Uno soldiers.

On the approaching front in the distance, you can see a magician in a grass-green uniform, casting magic.

However, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Farol, although they were afraid, they still continued to charge fearlessly. Even after seeing the magician, a commander ordered over there:

"The magician is over there! Focus fire! Focus fire!!!"

Bang bang bang——!

In an instant, countless bullets poured towards the mage.

When the bullets landed on the mage, a smooth magic shield appeared on the mage's surface, blocking all the bullets.

But the next second, the shield was shattered in the dense rain of bullets.

The mage himself was also pierced through the body by bullets.

There was nothing that could be done about it.

The effective distance at which magic could work was within fifty meters.

The bolt-action rifle developed by the Kingdom of Farol had an effective range of up to six hundred meters!

If the magicians stood farther away to cast spells, their magic would not be able to attack the enemy.

But if they stood closer...

Then they would be torn into pieces of flesh and blood in the dense bullets, and die completely!

When firearms were developed, magicians lost their previous dominance over the battlefield.

They were no longer noble aristocrats, nor were they noble spellcasters.

On the battlefield, they had only two identities.

Living people.

Or dead people.

The death of the magician made the morale of the border soldiers low, but they soon cheered up.

In this bloody battle line where countless people die every day, the death of the magician is not worth worrying about.

Compared with the death of the magician, they care more about how to fill the vacancy left by the death of the magician.

Without the support of the magician, they are no match for the enemy with their backward old-fashioned firearms.

But fortunately...

They have not reached the end of their rope.

A moment after the death of the magician, several assault teams of the Principality of Uno also rushed out of the trenches and rushed towards the enemy in the hail of bullets.

One of the four-man teams rushed to the front.

Three of them rushed to the front with an iron shield, and the two people around them supported with guns.

When they approached the enemy at the front, a young figure suddenly jumped out of the square!

Judging from his body shape, he should be a teenager.

He was probably no more than thirteen years old.

He was wearing the dark green military uniform of the Principality of Uno, which represented the rank of sergeant and was sewn on his thin shoulders.

The boy held a military short knife in his hand.

To others, it was a short knife, but considering the boy's height and age, it was a long knife.

The boy rushed out of the square formation with a knife, and there was magic flashing on the blade. Under the cold and eerie light, the knife light directly cut across the enemy's throat!

Accurate!

Quick!

From showing up to killing the enemy with one knife, the process in between was probably less than two seconds, and the enemy had already died under the boy's blade!

After the boy got rid of one person, he never stopped.

He faced the enemy's bullets and continued to run to the next enemy.

The knife in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death harvesting life. After the knife light flashed, there would definitely be an enemy falling down.

"Damn kid——!"

Some enemies realized the existence of this boy.

They turned their guns and shot at the boy, but the boy's thin figure became an advantage at this moment.

While dodging left and right, he actually dodged all the bullets.

Soon the enemy found that the boy's target was very clear, the commander of their team!

"Don't let him get close...!"

Someone made a voice to remind him, but in an instant he was pierced through the throat by the ghostly boy.

But his reminder did attract the attention of the captain of the team.

The blond young man looked at the figure rushing towards him in the twilight, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"【Meen Wolf】...?"

He obviously recognized who the boy who rushed towards him was.

It was the enemy's trump card known as 【Meen Wolf】 on the Meen front this year!

Although he looks thin and like a boy, he is said to be a genius who has been in the field of magic for many years.

It is said that he is nearly forty years old and is a combat master invited by the enemy's royal family.

It is said that the reason he maintains a young appearance is because he likes to bathe in the blood of young girls.

It is said that...

No one who is targeted by him can leave the battlefield alive.

The blond youth stared at the boy rushing towards him, but a hint of disdain appeared on his lips.

This Wolf of Meen sounds scary, but in reality, he is just a kid who looks like he is not yet an adult.

Because he was so close, the blond young man could see the boy's face.

His skin was not very white, but compared to the soldiers who were often exposed to the wind and rain, it was much whiter.

His hair was dark gold, which was the hair color of most nobles in the Principality of Uno. It seemed that he still had a little bit of noble blood in him.

His eyes were blocked by his hair, so his specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but from the faint light that was revealed, it should be blue.

His facial features were delicate, even delicate. Even though his face was stained with dirt and blood, it could not cover his beautiful face that could fascinate little girls.

The blond officer was not a person who judged people by appearance.

But no matter what, he did not think that the skinny and weak little guy in front of him could rush in front of him and kill him.

And at this moment, he hoped that the other party would rush over.

Because on his waist, he was equipped with a new Farol revolver assigned to each officer.

The bullets fired from this pistol are extremely powerful. Within a distance of ten meters, they can directly shatter the magic shield of a title-level magician!

As long as the Meen Wolf in front of him dares to approach, he will turn this wolf into a dead wolf!

"It really came..."

The blond officer was just thinking in his mind. He didn't think that the Meen Wolf would regard him as an opponent.

After all, his position was a relatively safe position in the position.

But in the end, the opponent really regarded him as prey and rushed straight over!

"Humph, you are looking for death."

The disdain at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. The blond young man immediately raised his pistol and pointed it at the boy who was getting closer and closer to him.

The distance between the two is less than ten meters now. At this distance, even a new recruit has a great chance of hitting the enemy's vitals, not to mention a trained kingdom officer.

The blond officer pointed the muzzle of the gun at the boy's eyebrows, watching his figure getting closer and closer, and sneered in his heart.

"Become my military achievement! Wolf of Meen!"

Although it was a pity to kill such a "little beauty", after all, there were many people in the upper class of the kingdom who liked this type of boy.

But there was no way, on the battlefield, the blond officer could not hold back.

Even if he didn't think Wolf of Meen was that powerful, he had to be cautious and not give the other party a chance.

The blond officer's actions were very decisive, and he took out his gun very quickly.

From taking out the pistol to aiming at the enemy, it took only one second, and the gunshot sounded!

Bang! !

The bullet was pushed by the fire, flew out of the muzzle, and shot at the boy who was rushing towards him.

If there was no accident, at such a close distance, the boy would definitely be pierced by the bullet.

But the next moment, the blond officer's expression changed from complacency to astonishment, and then to horror.

Hua La——

The sound of the bullet piercing the flesh did not sound, but was replaced by the sound of something breaking.

That was the magic shield!

The magic shield of the magician!

The blond officer saw it clearly. Just when the bullet reached the boy, the transparent magic shield appeared.

The bullet shattered the magic shield, but somehow it deflected and passed through the boy's cheek.

The bullet did not penetrate the boy's forehead!

"Damn it!"

The officer finally panicked after realizing this.

He controlled his right hand that fired the gun and aimed his arm, which was raised due to the recoil, at the boy again.

However, in less than a second, the boy had already rushed in front of him!

Clang——

The short knife drew golden marks under the setting sun.

Blood beads fell like golden beads in the sunlight.

The blond officer's neck was easily cut off by the opponent's short knife with magic power.

It's a title level.

Only a title level magician can use a magic shield that deflects bullets without chanting at this distance!

This kid who looks like he's only in his teens is actually a title level?

The blond officer thought of this and looked at the boy.

At the last moment of his life, the fallen officer saw the boy's sapphire eyes.

Those eyes were emotionless, looking at him as if he was looking at garbage thrown away on the roadside.

With just one glance, the boy stepped over his body and rushed to the next target.

And this was the last scene the blond officer saw before he closed his eyes.