The battle at Kaesong was broadcasted live on television for everyone in South Korea to watch. The defense line fell in a blink of an eye. Over 3000 North Korean tanks exploded into bits.
Even the more advanced 3rd and 4th generation Russian tanks had exploded hopelessly. Therefore, it was impossible for those inferior North Korean tanks to resist the advancement of the Agnaga army. In fact, they lacked the stability to even fire properly.
That wasn’t all. MiG-17 fighter jets of the North Korean Airforce were shot down like paper planes by the Agnaga air units called ‘Stingray.’
There was an incapacitation of the army and a lack of air superiority. These two factors led to a massacre of the North Korean soldiers.
“Argh!”
“M-Mercy!”
“Arghhhh!”
“M-Monsters!”
They were helpless against the charging Agnaga soldiers. It was because the AK47 bullets made in North Korea couldn’t penetrate the thin barrier surrounding the Agnaga soldiers, and even if the bullets could, they would have lost their kinetic energy and hence be unable to inflict damage on the Agnaga soldiers’ tough skin and muscle.
The frontline of the Agnaga army became cannon fodder, allowing the main troop to charge into the North Korean army and create chaos. Ordinary humans with limited physique and hardware could not match up to the Agnaga soldiers. As a result, the entire North Korean army was exterminated.
So what if there were guns? There wasn’t even time to fire them. All the North Korean soldiers could do was run for their lives or die a dog’s death.
“Oh no… what to do… these poor people...” Park Sun-Ja gasped and despaired as she watched the scene through her television. Anyone would react similarly. It was disturbing to watch ‘humans’ – regardless of whether they were allies or enemies – getting ripped apart by aliens. Furthermore, South Korea was next on the Agnaga’s list. Park Sun-Ja was right to be worried.
[Breaking news!] All soldiers in the Army, Navy and Airforce are to be positioned at the Military Demarcation Line...
South Korea was in total chaos right now.
[Breaking news] Lines of evacuees getting longer… all roads in Seoul are currently unusable...
[Breaking news] Chaebol family is leaving the country… ready to migrate to the USA… where is the noblesse oblige?
[Breaking news] Eschatology in the spotlight… is the world going to end?
[Breaking news] Lim Moo-Sung, the Minister of National Defense: “No point in evacuating… at the rate of the monster army’s advancement, South Korea will fall in just two days.”
[Breaking news] 24 hours since the placement of a mobilization order… Ministry of National Defense, mobilizing all soldiers on service and reservists...
These depressing reports were posted on the main page of various portal sites. The problem was that they were all true. In just three days, Russia fell even with its superior military power.
North Korea? How could a puppet state last a day with old Soviet scrap metal?
People of South Korea!
At that instant, the television screen flashed the president’s determined face.
From this moment onwards, I hereby declare a state of national emergency and wartime situation. At the same time, I shall proclaim emergency martial law!
Finally, it boiled down to this. The nation’s survival was at stake. The government planned to declare a state of emergency and fight against the monster army. It didn’t have a choice. As described by the Minister of National Defense, all the Korean government could do was position the soldiers near the boundary and prepare for the imminent battle.
People of Korea… please pray that our soldiers can win against those monsters… pray for victory...
The president pleaded. However, it was pletely useless. The main cities, including Seoul, were paralyzed by the migration of refugees.
Meanwhile, sirens blared from multiple speakers installed across the city. That signaled the declaration of emergency martial law.
“Son...” Park Sun-Ja recalled her most beloved person, Kang Chul-In’s, face. “What’s going on, son…? Not even a call… what’s happening...”
Although Kang Chul-In was an invincible superhuman, his mother could not stop worrying. Moreover, any earthling could guess that those foreign monsters were associated with Pangaea and thus Kang Chul-In.
“Please give me a call...”
At that instant, her smartphone vibrated.
“...!” Park Sun-Ja turned around instinctively. The screen displayed the following:
My beloved son
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