Episode 87: Angel registering (4)
There is a saying called mulberry.
It is a vulgar term for methamphetamine and heroin, and figuratively, it is said that when one is excessively addicted to a certain object, one is drunk on mulberry.
Something like Gukppong, or Ilppong.
“Me, now. What on earth did you do… … .”
In that sense, it could be seen that the referee was also in trouble.
The referee was in a state of being intoxicated by angelic power just a moment ago. What would you call this phenomenon of overindulgence?
Angel pong? Referee?
In technical terms, it would be better to say the encroachment of angelic power.
anyway.
“Hmm. Hmmmm.”
Now that the encroachment of angelic power had disappeared, the referee judged the current situation calmly and rationally.
And the words that pop out.
“ruined.”
Words that come out without a single second of hesitation.
“ruined… … !”
The referee lowered his head and denied reality.
The referee had a complex after seeing the old Seoul slums for the first time in a while, and he also found out about the terrible facts about the Superhuman Registry.
Lepriel’s rampage could perhaps be called inevitable.
The referee thought as he looked at the warden, wincing in pain and showing all kinds of ugly things.
‘Yes, this person should have been judged. But not in this violent way… … .’
They should have judged him in a more rational way like when he took the sword of the Inquisition from Ramone.
It’s not like you’re going to make a fuss like this so blatantly inside the headquarters of the Superhuman Management Bureau.
The referee was irritated with the referee in his heart.
‘Repriel! ‘It’s because of you!’
‘… ‘Give me back my body.’
However, Lepriel was still attempting to seize control of the body.
Of course, those words were grandiose, but I grabbed the referee’s sleeve and said, ‘Give it back. Give it back.’ She was just complaining cutely.
Besides, the referee is just an illusion that only the referee can see.
However, there were the Superhuman Management Bureau central duty officers lying down and the office being broken and torn as if a monster had run amok. And things like rippling pipes, rippling water, and crackling ceilings that reveal electric wires.
These were real and could not be hidden.
The referee lowered his head and thought about the future ahead of him.
‘Terrorism at the Superhuman Management Bureau, straight into becoming a first-class villain, and of course being expelled from the Central Academy… Superhuman prison… … .’
Ugh – the referee let out a groan.
‘Buy my own home, live off interest alone without working, and go to restaurants every day. Ugh, my comfortable honey life is in danger.’
Hee-ing-
The referee squatted in the corner.
And isn’t he crying?
When the archangel saw that, he stopped whining and grabbed the referee’s sleeve, and naturally avoided the referee’s gaze.
So the two angels squatted down.
Buu- Buu-
A siren was echoing softly across the hallway. It’s probably about gathering the real core troops of the Superhuman Management Bureau.
This is the special mission team.
If the central duty unit is the police, the special duty unit is the military.
If what we had been fighting until now was called resistance, then what we were fighting from now on should have been called war.
And in war, people always die.
Miserably.
Buu- Buu-
Hearing that sound, the referee gathered his thoughts.
‘Wait a minute, the Superhuman Management Bureau is a huge group, but in the end, it’s just a loose union of guilds and superhuman families like the United Nations. People who belong to the management bureau are more loyal to their original family and guild than to the management bureau.’
A sparkling idea that comes to mind in an instant.
‘If you use it well, you can overcome this situation!’
After the referee touched his smartphone.
I decided.
‘… Let’s buy some time.’
Immediately after that, along with the sound of crunching, the end of the hallway was filled with silence.
The Superhuman Management Bureau’s special mission team has arrived.
“Surrender.”
A powerful telepathy strikes the referee’s head.
“terrorist. Release the hostages and surrender. Then I will spare your life.”
“Whoa.”
Has he become a terrorist angel referee?
The referee shouted towards the end of the hallway.
“Did you know how this Superhuman Registry treats unaccompanied young superhumans?”
The special mission team heard those words.
Huh, puff. What is he saying now.
A telepathic message containing clear ridicule was sent.
“Oh, I know.”
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The cold telepathy of the special mission flowed down the referee’s spine.
“I grew up without a guardian, and I am an insignificant person who will become a villain anyway. “It’s a place where we do things for the public interest that are trampled before they grow up.”
The telepathy continued.
“In that sense, the director did a great job. “Because I nipped in the bud more than a hundred would-be villains.”
In the referee’s mind, the referee begins to whisper once again.
The referee shook his head.
‘no. ‘Not anymore.’
In the end, this situation… This was a situation that arose because the referee was unable to stop the referee from running away. Although the angelic power exploded with Lepriel and he achieved the result of realizing the nature of angelic power.
I couldn’t run away again.
If you start crossing this line, it’s war.
War was an irreversible law.
‘Why did you binge drink today in the first place? Was my willpower this weak?’
There is hell in people’s hearts.
Even in the referee’s mind.
A small gap where blood flowed in, a room that became quiet.
My mother’s voice can no longer be heard.
The referee shouted, hiding his worry and sadness.
“Why are you talking like that… … ? “Don’t you think that something like this could happen to your younger siblings?”
“haha. “He’s a funny kid.”
Telepathy rings again.
“That will never happen. We and you are literally of different classes. “Not all humans are the same.”
The telepathy continued.
“So, are you angry because the warden is trying to sell you out? But what should I do? Should we call the police when there is trouble between superhumans? Or to court? Hehehe, so what can you do when you have no support?”
The referee’s eyes became sad.
His eyes aren’t like this because of his situation. These eyes were made to sympathize with the sorrow of this world.
“That’s too…” “It’s absurd.”
“The basic principles of this world are inherently absurd. The strong dominate and the weak obey. I think you are strong enough to take down the Central Duty Unit, so stop complaining and surrender now. “I won’t treat you badly.”
The referee laughed bitterly.
From the beginning, I was filled with thoughts of killing him.
There is no intention of persuading, and the words are just full of sarcasm.
They’re probably hoping that I’ll respond to that provocation and either harm the hostage or run away.
Twisted elitism and a sadistic desire to trample on the weak.
The referee’s expression hardened.
“It would be absurd.”
The referee muttered.
“What is the real absurdity of this world?” “I need to show you properly.”
“… “What can an orphan like you do to us?”
The referee looked at the text message on his smartphone and answered in a somewhat cold voice.
“You who are currently using telepathy are Kim Su-ho, who was dispatched from the Hanshin Guild, right? You are the manager. “You have a family.”
“… … ?”
The telepathic person who had been talking confidently until now was unable to send any telepathy and was only showing confusion.
“The eldest grandson of the Hanshin Guild, Koo Sang-hyeok. Have you ever heard of it? He’s my senior… … .”
“Stop talking nonsense. Master Goo Sang-hyeok is a student at JoongAng Academy. If you… … .”
Haha – the referee opened his mouth again.
“Senior Koo Gu-hyuk will call you directly soon. Please take it.”
A ringtone rings with those words. The phone number of the owner of the Hanshin family is clearly stamped there. Although other special mission members shook their heads not to accept it.
‘I’ll probably get it. ‘Because the superhumans of the Superhuman Management Bureau place more importance on their original affiliation than the Superhuman Management Bureau.’
Just like the UN did in the old days.
The referee looked at his smartphone and slowly read the text message Koo Koo-hyuk sent.
[So, there was a fight with the Superhuman Management Bureau? Referee, you are such a crazy bird… … .]
Starting with.
[Anyway, I will solve this problem right away. The Hanshin guild members dispatched to the Superhuman Management Bureau are at the lowest level anyway. All you have to do is put my name on it and click on it. Then you don’t owe anything for this.]
[Once again, I don’t owe you anything!]
It was a letter ending with .
In Koo Soo-hyuk’s text message, there was nothing to say thank you for treating him.
I’ll just pay off my debt.
You don’t owe me anything for this.
I was just writing down a lot of things like this.
“I’m saying you can’t be honest.”
The referee shook his head, then confidently walked out to the end of the hallway and said hello.
“hello. I am a first-year referee at JoongAng Academy. Please take care of me.”
He continued speaking immediately after that.
“I don’t need to say much, but if you want to experience absurdity like Manager Kim Soo-ho over there, please come in. There is no such thing as first-come-first-served, so come in slowly… … .”
Manager Kim Soo-ho was being dragged away by the Hanshin inspection team with a despairing expression while holding the phone.
The referee looked at that sight and thought it was truly devilish.
No, he gestured with an angelic smile.
“What a piece of shit. Don’t be bluff. It might be somehow related to Hanshin, but… … .”
“Um, you… … .”
A special mission mage runs out in anger.
The referee read the information written on the smartphone.
“Are you Von White, a collateral branch of the White family? Are you really surprised that you were selected as one of the elites in your family, even though you are the collateral of a collateral family? “Oh, no, wait.”
“what! “Collateral among collaterals?”
Referee reads the text sent by Hongwol verbatim.
“Ah, that’s not what I meant.”
The referee momentarily tilted his head.
‘It sounds a bit sarcastic… Wola… … .’
Yes. The reason the referee was able to know the information of the special mission was because of the information sent by Hongwol.
The Moon Cat clan was the best thieves and boasted the greatest power, so they naturally knew the personal information of the special mission team.
So, the trick the referee is showing right now is a collaboration between Hongwol’s intelligence and the referee’s personal connections.
After gaining the upper hand through overwhelming information power, use your connections to do absurd things to the weak special mission team and have fun.
Is the special mission team that has only been targeting bad villains like this angel? tactics? How will you overcome this?
“Lord Soga, oh, you misunderstand. Lord Soga!”
As White, who saw it like that, was dragged away, the special mission team began to hesitate and retreat.
“Well, what is it? why.”
“That kid, no. “What is Yeongsik’s true identity?”
“I’m going to fall out. “I don’t think he’s even a villain in the first place.”
The referee opened his mouth.
“then… “Next person please come.”
The fierce angel referee gestured to the special mission team with a very angelic expression. But there were no longer fools who could be charmed by angelic gestures.
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When the special mission team withdrew, the referee entered the superhuman registry again.
The Superhuman Registry was completely destroyed, but strangely, most of the employees were unharmed and in good condition.
The staff knew it was at the referee’s mercy.
“It’s a human storm. really… … .”
A man working as a counselor at the Superhuman Registry looked at the shattered ceiling while smoking a cigarette.
‘It’s better to be like this, so I feel at ease.’
He didn’t want to see his children being sold, so he deliberately said bad things to them and chased them out into the hallway.
A coward who hid his mixed feelings, hoping that the child he chased away would run away.
Why did they do that?
In the end, he is a villain with no way to save himself.
‘It’s really convenient because everything is destroyed.’
A strong man who can take down the Central Duty Unit alone. Why did such a powerful person leave them behind?
‘That kid didn’t even kill the warden in the end. and… me too… … .’
It was a very lax decision that cannot be found in these cold times.
But I didn’t hate it.
And the boy looked at him and said.
“Tomorrow’s news. “I look forward to it.”
He nodded without saying a word. He is the one who made even the special mission team withdraw in the first place due to his ridiculous behavior. They were saying that they were absolutely not an opponent that low-ranking civil servants like themselves could do anything about.
The right answer is to simply admit all your sins and ask for forgiveness.
“Oh right.”
The referee said with a smile.
“Then, could you please issue me a registration certificate?”
While the boy was smiling brightly, there was an employee shedding tears.
fantasy,
