After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World - Chapter 544

Chapter 544: Fox and Dog
Fufi and Gochi had been ordered to help out in various areas, but they came running back the moment they heard Althea’s whistle. Fortunately, they had already taken down a lot of the strong enemies so the Alterans left behind adjusted quickly when they left.

In fact, the two had killed almost every person level 9 and above in their area. It was why they were covered with blood, making them even scarier than usual.

“What the fu are these things?!” One of the attackers yelled as he looked at the looming figures that coincidentally made eerie shadows on him. He met their eyes and he shivered, standing up to run. Sadly, before he could do so, the next thing he saw was sharp teeth.

GRRRRR—

SQUELCH!

His own blood splattered on his face, and he was no more.

This sight made all the enemies around pale a bit, and the Alterans cheer in joy.

“WOOO! GOCHI! SO BADASSS!”

“You weren’t this cool when you’re with me!” A girl yelled.

“FUFI! FUFI! WHAT A GOOD BOIIII!”

Gochi cleared his throat and blushed a bit, a little embarrassed, while the dog’s tail wagged automatically at the sound of ‘good boi’.

He was still covered in blood of others with some dripping off his teeth, but apparently the Alterans had long been used to it.

Of course, even if the beasts’ stances softened just a bit, their alertness did not. Anyone who threatened the safety of the woman above them was sure to receive a sharp claw on the face.

While the beasts were protecting her, Fargo and the others watched the woman continue eating her snacks. Her attacks had slowed down and had turned weaker—likely from the lack of mana—but her shots were still dangerous considering the level of her damned weapon.

Fargo took a deep breath. “Shoot them with guns,” he said and those with the weapon immediately took it out. He didn’t worry about his men’s accuracy, they had been through a lot of gun fights and assassinations back in Terra, after all.

He had been trying not to use them because they lost such a big bulk. And how many guns could each of their spaces have? Not to mention, they needed other things in their spaces.

But this battle was worth using them.

Similarly, those who were fighting the beasts also took out their remaining guns, sending barrages of shots at them. They were shooting in fear, even, and pressing the trigger wildly as the monsters approached them.

“Guns won’t work!”

“SHIT!”

“Why is this dog as hardy as beasts?!” A guard yelled, but then he felt something sharp against his neck. He didn’t even realize his head was detached from his body when he lost consciousness.

The beasts continued taking care of the unfortunate souls who were nearest them—guards who wanted to get contribution—killing them easily.

“ORCSHIT!” one of the remaining mercenaries yelled as he attacked him with his weapon. However, the dog just swiped the Class E weapon down, opening his arm and detaching the man’s arm from the rest of his body.

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Fufi had been training in the barracks and was very aware of human attacks. He didn’t even have to take the attack head-on, he simply had to pull it out of the man’s hand before he could use any skill, and Gochi immediately jumped down and beheaded him like cheese.

“So strong! Are they still in the level cap?! This isn’t fair!!” One yelled as he backed away, and the others were also confused. No one could afford to think too deeply though because they were too busy surviving!

Fufi was actually not yet level 10 but he had a lot of comfortable armor on to further enhance his defense. It was a special cloth that Lenny spent days making. Further, Fufi was essentially still a beast, and people of the same or similar level were of little match for him.

Gochi’s case was also very interesting. He was actually not even 20 years old, and his level was just within the level cap.

Most of the half-orcs were kept below level 15 during their stay at Hoskle. After all, Hoskle was a village and would have the most use of them at this level. The only exception was Baku, although he was made to guard with his body even when he couldn’t attack in wars.

The two ‘beasts’ had similar conditions wherein they’d require twice the experience requirement to level up, but they had a much higher attribute increase each time.

This seemed troublesome at first, but extremely useful in wars because this meant that they had the force value equivalent to humans several levels above them, but would still be able to fight in wars unlike them.

Fargo watched as the Alterans took the chance of this boost to get rid of the remaining Fargo guards in their midst.

At this point, Fargo had already summoned every guard within the inner walls to their area. They had arrived—only about a few hundred left in the interior walls—and it made him want to kill.

Now it seemed like there were two sides with equal numbers of people. There was Altera with their complete couple of hundred attackers, and then Fargo’s side comprised mostly of the newly arrived guards—all of whom were shocked to see that the war had already turned so dire after such a short time.

Fargo naturally didn’t want to strip the other areas bare, but there was no point keeping guards in other places. He didn’t believe that those Alterans outside the wall could defeat the forces there, so this was not the time to hold back.

He looked at the woman with the Class B weapon, to the people who all had Class D equipment, and then to the two beasts far stronger than should be allowable—

If he wanted to grab hold of this fascinating territory—he needed to go all out.

No, he had to go above and beyond. And that was what he was planning to do.