After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1273

A/N: First town war is a bit different xD I hope it's not too underwhelming. The power differences are still there (should explain more in this chapter) and Alterra's powerhouses are not that many and are spread thin. I'll feature them in their own areas soon, including where the heck Althea and Garan are lol.

That said, OP Town Alterra will still need time and a few more improvements. For now, we're just happy to minimize casualties (because there will be quite a few in this war).

(Of course, Alterra still has a few cards in their sleeves, though nothing too overwhelming)

Anyway, back to the story~

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In a blink of an eye, more guards entered from the balcony. They also heard scuffles from the ground floor and knew that area was being attacked too.

BANG!

SLAP!

It became a full-on scuffle inside a simple house, creating a few cracks on the sturdy System building walls. These enemies were way past level 20 so Oslo didn't hold back at all, knowing that most of the Alterran guards were weaker than they were.

A prolonged battle with them would be too dangerous for Alterrans, especially since the houses were small and it'd be difficult for them to gang up on an enemy as they could on the streets.

Fortunately, the ones on the ground floor successfully managed to lure out most of the enemies, where they'd be greeted by even more Alterran guards.

Oslo disappeared and appeared behind two people, grabbing the back of their heads and lunging toward a nearby wall.

BANG!

Their faces hit the wall. They struggled, but Oslo continuously smacked their faces in until small cracks formed—both on the walls and on their faces.

A moment later—Squelch! —metal spikes released from Oslo's palms, entering their skulls—or at least a portion of it.

Oslo had to use a little mana for this. Their levels made their skulls hard, but fortunately, a spike impaling half one's brain should be enough to kill them.

Oslo decided to make sure and, since he had already burst through the skull anyway, elongated the spike until it went out of their eyes.

"Are you alright?" he asked, wiping his hands of blood as he walked towards the balcony to see the fights going in the streets.

Oslo quickly took boulders from his space and threw them at the enemies, distracting them enough so the Alterrans could finally take them down by ganging up on them.

While he did so, Rebi appeared at this side. "T-Thank you."

"Well, good that you learned that signal, otherwise I might have just passed by."

"I wish I could've been less of a trouble…" was all he said.

Some select and trusted people—including civilians—were taught a hand signal to indicate that they were in distress without having to say so.

It was hiding the thumb behind the palm, using four fingers to do what five normally would. In Rebi's case, it was pointing in a direction.

Knowing what it meant, Oslo—as soon as he turned the corner—took a flare and lit it up, leading to the current scene.

Oslo's eyebrows rose as he stared at the opposite house, which was very quiet. He knew there was someone there, considering he just asked them for directions. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

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