Episode 133: An angel who prevents terrorism (6)
“Superman Management Bureau, why the Superhuman Management Bureau? No, that can’t be possible. This is really strange.”
A boy with an expression of disbelief as he looks at the card he drew. The girl called Dean by some looked at the boy with the same expression.
‘Even though I knew the future would lead to the destruction of this world, I wasn’t shaken at all.’
Angels had one rule. In particular, the talent for handling karma is excellent, and the stronger an angel is, the more rules he must follow.
‘Do not be swayed by the destruction that karma tells you, and never give up your duty.’
The direction of the world, karma, could be said to be a signpost on the road. A sign for a road where reverse driving is absolutely not possible and only straight ahead is permitted.
So anyone who can read the sign will realize what lies at the end of the road.
cliff.
An unimaginable hell.
A time when the word salvation becomes laughable.
We live in a time when the word despair is becoming tiresome.
The few angels who knew that such an era would come, the few powerful angels, despaired.
okay.
So Luciel despaired.
Even the archangel who flew the highest and radiated the brightest light could not bear this fact.
‘And it was the same for me.’
Dean Yriel recalled his past. The day he first read Karma. How deep despair he experienced.
And wasn’t he tempted by Luciel’s words to abandon his duty and join the rebels?
‘So I ended up dying.’
So the dean could not help but be surprised.
Even in the face of this truth that even he himself cannot bear and has collapsed, he shows such confidence and moves to change the world.
“you you. Do you know what the future will bring us?”
“… sure.”
No, that can’t be true. There’s no way you already knew everything.
The dean thought the referee was bluffing. Even though he had read all of that future, there was no way he could be this calm. Even though he knew everything, there was no way he would fight to protect his people.
“This is how the world is ruined. First… … .”
Without even looking at the girl, the boy started talking about the tragedy that would unfold in the future. A story about how great powers collapse and how people die.
Calmly and without exaggeration.
But sadness cannot be hidden.
Yriel knew that everything the referee said was true. Because it was a future that he himself had read to some extent.
‘I read a future deeper than myself. You know it well, as if you saw destruction with your own eyes, right? But it doesn’t waver at all.’
In fact, it was true that she had seen it in person, but there was no way for Yriel to know that fact.
‘Even after knowing such a future, he never forgets his duty and continues to work hard to protect this world.’
Iriel also had no choice but to admit it. He knows that there are people who fight even after knowing such a future. Even if they know that future, some people won’t give up.
‘… ‘There was a being like this even among the angels, the puppets of heaven.’
Like the words of suicide engraved on a tombstone, the words the boy said earlier were deeply ingrained in my heart and did not disappear.
Yriel cried a little silently.
The referee looked at Iriel with a little surprise at the suddenly generated tremendous angelic power.
‘Why on earth is angel power increasing?’
The referee simply stated what he knew. But just by doing that, you can get so much angel power.
‘A large amount of angel power twice… … .’
The referee, who was in a good mood, muttered in a raised voice.
“Well, the Superhuman Management Bureau are really bad people, but… However, this does not mean that they are a crazy group that will kill their own citizens by the thousands.”
An angel pondering over the symbols he read. Iriel looked at that and cautiously opened her mouth.
“Is the Superhuman Bureau the culprit?”
“… My intuition says yes. According to the future I know, that can’t be true. Hey, Yriel. “Did you cry?”
“No, I didn’t cry. And your intuition will be right.”
The girl’s white finger pointed to the referee’s silver shoes.
“Because you have silver coins. “If I had misinterpreted it, Eunhwa would have told me.”
As if to push Iriel, he said that the referee was right.
After hearing those words, the referee began to think hard.
Yriel smiled.
It wasn’t a smile meant to gain favor. It wasn’t a smile meant to catch the referee off guard.
Because of Luciel’s rebellion, Iriel could not trust angels. He couldn’t even trust himself because he had participated in the rebellion when he was alive.
Yriel couldn’t trust all the angels.
‘No, it’s different now.’
Iriel smiles once again.
That smile was the smile of someone who had regained faith.
“… Why would the Superhuman Bureau do something like this? No, if the Superhuman Management Bureau is the culprit, there is a way to stop it.”
Although the referee is said to be loved by many people, he had no background. And even if there was a decent background, the Superhuman Management Bureau was too powerful a group.
“don’t worry. I will help you.”
“… Dean?”
Iriel suddenly changed her attitude. Iriel had always looked suspiciously at the referee, but he didn’t feel any of those emotions right now.
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“I will continue to help you in the future. “My archangel.”
Eyes that sparkle as if they have regained their vitality. The referee felt uncomfortable with that look in his eyes, so he whistled at her and avoided her gaze.
‘Well, what is it? Why are you suddenly acting like that?’
That wasn’t a suspicious look.
Those were eyes filled with respect.
But why does Dean Yriel look at him with respect?
‘… ‘Why?’
The referee didn’t know.
The dean wore a black satin coat over her white dress like a cape. On the back of the satin coat was the emblem of JoongAng Elementary School embroidered in gold thread.
‘A coat that reveals authority as a dean.’
Yriel said while tapping his smartphone.
“Repriel, why do people try to have a good academic background?”
A random question.
But the referee answered.
“Of course, there are various reasons. To study at a high level. Or because it helps your qualifications.”
“There’s one more reason besides that.”
The dean continued.
The girl’s eyes were full of selfishness.
“It’s just to build connections.”
The early days of JoongAng Elementary Academy. The dean organized the classes himself and personally trained the first and second academy students.
And among the first and second students raised by the dean himself, there were many people of high social status. for example… … .
A person who is the deputy director of the Superhuman Management Bureau.
“hello. Ah, it’s been a while.”
“… “Master, have you raised your voice?”
Two people talking on the phone with bright voices. The person who answered the phone spoke as if he was really happy to hear his teacher’s voice after a long time, and the dean also smiled as if he was glad to hear his student’s voice.
Warm atmosphere.
‘Oh, Yriel, you must have been a good teacher.’
In this warm atmosphere, the referee couldn’t help but smile warmly.
“So Se-hwan. “I have a favor to ask.”
“Please speak.”
“My boss will be visiting the Superhuman Management Bureau soon. “I will send you detailed information via text message, so please be there to assist me.”
“What is your superior? Master is the only angel in heaven, and if you are the boss of such a Master… … !”
The student’s voice suddenly becomes serious.
“I will accept it!”
Looking at that, the referee tilted his head.
relation? Who on earth is Yriel’s superior?
“Who are you?”
“Deputy Director of the Superhuman Management Bureau.”
“omg.”
Doesn’t the Deputy Director of the Superhuman Management Bureau mean the second-in-command of the Superhuman Management Bureau? I never thought I would have such a powerful person as my disciple.
The referee looked at Iriel with an envious expression.
“Still, Lepriel, I don’t recommend stopping by the Superhuman Management Bureau.”
“… Wait, am I the boss you mentioned earlier?”
“huh.”
Yriel smiled. That smile still contained a feeling of admiration.
“If you don’t give up and keep fighting even after knowing that future… … .”
The girl whispered.
“You will always be my archangel.”
And the revived angel Yriel whispered with an evil smile that was not at all angelic.
“That means the power of our academy is with you.”
“Oh oh… … .”
“not bad. “It was also time to slowly reveal our power.”
I don’t know what it was, but the referee nodded.
This is the power of JoongAng Superhuman Academy.
I don’t know what it is, but it must be a very powerful force.
“Superhuman Management Bureau? We are nothing before our true power. “No need to worry.”
“… … ?”
“Besides, with your skills, you won’t get hurt… … .”
Ominous words. The referee could not help but tilt his head at the last word.
* * *
“It’s the true power of the JoongAng Superhuman Academy… … .”
The referee on the bus muttered as if he knew something but didn’t know. Joongang Superhuman Academy, the world’s best superhuman training institution, its importance goes beyond imagination.
Although it is not known to the general public, the professors at JoongAng Superhuman Academy are the strongest human beings in their respective fields and are heroes who protect the world from the shadows.
But speaking of power institutions… … .
“It’s a bit ambiguous.”
No matter how well you praise the JoongAng Elementary School, the academy can only be the Ministry of Education. How can such a Ministry of Education compete with the Superhuman Management Bureau, which is essentially a combination of the rest of the Ministry of National Defense, the Administration, the Ministry of Land, Infrastructure and Transport, etc.?
Plus, look at that huge building.
Now that the sun is high in the sky, I see that formidable fortress that turns an entire area into evening with just its shadow.
“… cold.”
As the weather was getting colder and the sun was not shining well, this area was extremely cold. The referee grabbed his cheap padding, blew his breath, and walked towards the Superhuman Bureau.
‘When I think about it, I’ve been wearing this padding ever since I rescued that cat.’
There was once a pink cat hiding inside this padding. It was also seriously injured.
‘I’ve been wearing it since then… … .’
It was padding that had been used for quite some time.
But I couldn’t throw it away.
It was one of the few items I had with me the night I woke up as a referee.
‘What kind of life did I live before awakening to myself?’
I didn’t know that either.
The referee’s past was almost erased.
I have no connections in Goa.
A truly transparent person.
As I was thinking about random things like that, I was a referee who had already arrived at the main gate of the Superhuman Management Bureau.
A huge main gate tens of meters long. In front of it, several guards were standing guard.
“hello.”
The referee greeted them kindly.
No matter how much you hate the Superhuman Management Bureau, isn’t the bottom line innocent? Angels must be merciful.
“What business is it?”
The guard’s cold voice. The referee spoke without being intimidated.
“I came because I had some business to do. To be precise, I have someone to meet.”
“Registration certificates are issued at the annex over there. go away.”
The guard who scanned the referee ignored the referee who was wearing worn-out, cheap padding.
‘Even if I try to move on nicely… … .’
And the referee was a little angry.
Iriel’s voice comes to mind when this situation arises.
“The true power of Central Academy? “What is that?”
Excited, the referee knows that there are many secrets hidden in the Central Academy. What kind of secret is hidden behind its true power?
What kind of power is it that can deal with the Superhuman Management Bureau, which is interfering beyond this country and into other worlds?
‘He’s an angel, so he must have divine power.’
Heart pounding – When the referee’s heartbeat grew a little louder, Iriel declared with a solemn expression.
“That power is right there.”
Yriel’s fingers drawing a circle.
“Money and power.”
Anyway, leaving Iriel’s conversation behind.
The referee made a final request to the guards with an earnest expression, feeling like he was showing mercy.
“Look, I don’t want to make a big deal out of it. If you contact internally, they will tell you to let me through… … .”
“Don’t talk nonsense. “Is it really necessary to use violence?”
Normally, these were guards who would have immediately used batons. Because the common people who were victimized by the Superhuman Management Bureau always protested at the main gate, they were extremely violent towards these lower class people.
I’m just watching because the referee is too beautiful for me to show off. Isn’t it sad to see you asking for it on top of that?
So I’ve been watching it twice now.
“… Ha, I can’t help it.”
“We can’t help it.”
Pajijik – A blue flash of light flashed from the guard’s baton. It meant an electric baton. The referee was sending a text message to someone.
And then the guard’s phone started ringing.
“I don’t want to beat up a kid like this.”
“Answer the phone.”
The referee said nothing and pointed to the guard’s phone. The guard’s cell phone was indeed ringing.
The guard who received the call immediately made a clicking sound and stiffened his body, then said in a slightly trembling voice, “Yes!”, “Yes!” He answered loudly.
And the group of guards immediately split apart.
“Please go in.”
“thank you.”
“That, and VIP.”
The guard’s voice trembled.
“Please forgive my rudeness earlier. “Please.”
“… Let me think about it. “Then you should show some sincerity, right?”
The tough angel referee smiled.
‘This is the true power of JoongAng Superhuman Academy. Money and power.’
And for money and power… … .
“Iriel, what on earth are you thinking?”
Entering the Superhuman Management Bureau, the referee muttered in a quiet voice.
fantasy,
