197. Gwangrintan
Mad scientists are crazy.
Because they are crazy, they are called a ‘group of mad scientists.’
I caught the tail of those crazy people.
“You, Hyemin.”
I stroked his head ten more times.
Hyemin placed her head in my touch as if she were a cat.
“Were you a shapeshifter? Didn’t he smell like that? “A wizard?”
Seeing us like that, Sojin muttered.
“That’s right, a wizard.”
Angyeol answered.
They are a group of mad scientists, the highest authority in the mole world, who are said to be better at hiding than Prometheus or the Immortal Church.
Even those guys make mistakes.
“Three shapeshifters went to catch the wizard, and they caught those three shapeshifters.”
Sojin was purely impressed.
Brother Panda also nodded. Our Hyemin did well.
“How long does it take to track your location?”
I asked while patting the head I was stroking.
“Minus one day.”
Hyemin answered.
huh? What minus day?
“I already did it yesterday.”
“You bastard.”
Add ten additional head strokes.
“good night. Hmm, I like your touch.”
Hyemin felt my touch.
“Then shall we call the group reinforcements? “It would be dangerous to just infiltrate, and we don’t know how many enemy forces there are.”
“It might not be the main base, so I think it would be better to look secretly.”
Panda dismissed Sojin’s opinion.
“That is correct.”
Angyeol answered.
“Let’s go after lunch.”
I said.
If you don’t deploy a large number of people, you will have to go with a small number of elites, so it is right to attack without giving any opportunity for word to spread here.
As soon as I said that, I lifted my buttocks.
I felt stinging eyes behind me.
When we came out, Panda asked.
“Did you hit that transformation boy?”
“yes? Who? Scar? no.”
“Then did you curse at his parents?”
“Do I look like that kind of guy?”
“Yeah, that’s not it. “Why are there so many kids who play games like this?”
Panda enjoys playing roll. That’s a good game to ask how your parents are doing.
This is true for all games with competition as their motto.
“We need to hack that bastard and punish him.”
Panda mumbled and asked again.
“Then it’s not about money, it’s about women? “Did you fight with him over a girl?”
“Have you found a girl?”
Hyemin responded first to that question. He pushed her head in, and Hyemin responded by pushing her forehead with her palm.
“no.”
“But why are your eyes like that?”
I’m curious too. That bastard didn’t do that at first, but then her eyes suddenly became sinister.
It’s like a wild beast with its prey in front of it.
It feels like seeing an animal that has starved for about a week.
Or maybe it’s like looking at an unfortunate soul who has been on a diet for three months just to get a body profile.
Anyway, these are the eyes of a shapeshifter full of longing.
“He had bad eyesight.”
I just ignored it.
Because that’s not important right now.
“these guys.”
I took out the introduction and looked at Panda.
My brother and I made eye contact.
There was something in common between the two of us.
I asked with my eyes.
‘I’m not sensitive, am I?’
Panda nodded slightly and spoke with his eyes.
‘You learned something.’
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All of that is part of the welfare policy provided to office workers.
Aside from money and work-life balance, this is called the Tripitaka Koreana of welfare, including these things.
Once again, I think it was a waste to quit the company… … Damn it, why is it such a waste?
I asked, “Why are you there when the boss is doing such a damn thing?”
“let’s go. Good job. Hyemin.”
I continued to pat Hyemin on the head.
“But can anyone use that auxiliary spell?”
I asked out of curiosity.
If that happens, anyone can fight with the power of a mixed-race shapeshifter.
What will happen if I use it?
“Will that work? “It’s all self-order.”
Hyemin wasn’t a good student, but she wasn’t a good teacher either.
The explanation was not good.
However, since I, the listener, was smart, I roughly digested and understood it.
Self-spell, a type of spell that can be cast only on yourself by controlling your own magical power.
In other words, you can’t even dream unless you learn magic.
It’s not just about learning the spell, but if you want to apply an auxiliary spell to your body, your body also has to endure the aftermath of the spell, so you have to endure any reaction.
To put it simply, you must have a strong body to be able to accept orders.
“Your poop is really thick.”
When I complimented Hyemin, who couldn’t explain it, her eyes widened.
“Aren’t these eyes similar to those of the scar shapeshifter from earlier?”
I looked at it and asked Panda.
“No, I think he was a little more intense than before. “I think he loves you more.”
The bear said bullshit.
“Let’s have a nice lunch and then get to work.”
This time, I planned to go with all the proper equipment.
The number 4 hitter, the adamantium jungle sword, wire knife, coat and gloves, and parasitic sniper rifle are wearable gears, so they are always with you.
We ate seolleongtang.
What did the three siblings from Dangun Group eat?
And I was going to ask what the kids in the place I was going to have for lunch.
Since I couldn’t drive a sports car, I rented Mari’s car.
“It would be nice if Marie went with us too.”
Marie said in front of the car.
“are you okay. “Mari peels garlic with her mom at home.”
I didn’t say anything because I thought my mom would be worried. Her father also seems to be worried about her.
After seeing him steal one of his mad scientist friends’ base without saying a word after daycare, his mother told him to be careful several times.
However, I couldn’t not do anything.
I drove Marie’s car.
Our destination was Seongsu-dong.
* * *
Hyemin’s tracking spell was imprinted on the top of the van’s exhaust port like a brand.
Unless you had a profession that deals with magic, that is, a wizard, or a pure-blooded immortal with an extremely sensitive sixth sense that activates with concentration, there was no chance of getting caught.
In fact, the van calmly returned to its destination.
The owner of the van was a member of the Mindu faction, a criminal organization that was said to have been a special breed.
He was also a friend who had a very dirty mouth, causing discomfort to people around him.
“f*ck you, bitch.”
He opened his mouth as he came down to the secret laboratory.
“Did you miss it?”
“Damn bitch, you’re a wizard? “Your information was poor.”
A big shout out to the subject who failed to bring in three test subjects and capture a wizard.
Looking at the tick-tick guy, the researcher groaned and looked away.
What more can I do with you?
There was a lot to do.
After copying and organizing my research onto eight external hard drives, I installed a few devices on my computer and got busy.
‘Put some suitable decoys here as well.’
I worked while muttering to myself.
It felt like a useless thing in the world. He didn’t even know why he was doing this.
I just did it because I was told to.
It started in the evening and ended just before dawn.
The researcher changed his clothes and came out of the data room.
As I walked out of the warehouse, filled with the smell of old paper and leather, the dawn began to light the street yellow.
There were small stores lined up to the right of the large warehouse.
The camouflage warehouse of a group of mad scientists sandwiched between them looked ordinary on the outside.
The researcher who came home from work put on his hood.
It occurred to me that it was now the season of chilly air.
The early morning wind was cold.
* * *
“What the f*ck are these things?”
Things were easy.
On the outskirts of Seongsu-dong, inside an alley.
It was in a warehouse in an awkward location, and the door was not locked.
There was a musty smell of leather in the warehouse.
As soon as I entered, swear words greeted me.
And Hyemin was happy to hear that.
“That bastard is mine.”
“huh?”
“That bastard is mine.”
“Okay, you do it.”
It’s a good thing you found it here, that’s just one thing.
“what? “Are you such a damn spellcaster?”
The man recognized Hyemin.
He was the owner of the van. The foul-mouthed human trafficker I heard about from Hyemin.
A kidnapper who tried to kidnap but failed.
Hyemin took out a bunch of post-it notes from her arms and threw a few into the air and burned them.
That thing is a substitute for an amulet and a scroll.
The world has changed so much.
Hyemin’s eyes lit up between the changed post-it notes.
“Come on, kid, I’ll make you eat porridge for the rest of your life.”
Hyemin shouted and rushed over.
fast. The speed is comparable to that of the shapeshifter dash.
That wasn’t all.
He exuded refined posture, balance, and the scent of a first-class striker.
I’ve known him since he was a top kicker, but if he hadn’t become a wizard, he would have been a candidate to win the mixed martial arts competition.
That kind of athletic ability must be innate.
The cub with a rag in the other person’s mouth was a special species with superpowers.
“Fearless bitch.”
The guy snorted and activated his ability.
The whole body turns into a stone.
He has the superpower of turning into a rock person.
It’s an ability that makes your strength stronger and your skin stronger.
Hyemin wins. It’s not even just about winning. So stop worrying.
turned away
They capture people and experiment on them, and cause explosions by making fun of new materials brought from the Other Side.
A crazy group that creates all sorts of problems that arise as a result.
That’s the group of mad scientists I know.
Those are the guys.
I didn’t wear a gown or anything. A man and a woman wearing baseball jumpers and showing off their own fashion sense caught my eye.
No matter how I looked at it, he seemed like the person in charge, so I asked.
“What did you eat for lunch, guys?”
“yes?”
“lunch?”
He looked perplexed.
“I just wanted to ask, are you people who eat poorly even though you are human?”
There are two former test subjects next to me.
One is a panda type.
The other one is Marie.
It is said that Marie has almost lost her memory, but she has heard from Panda about what this group of mad scientists are doing.
Can these babies really be called human?
So I asked. Are these bastards eating their food?
“Are you going to eat?”
When I asked, the two made eye contact and then looked at me.
And then the man opened his mouth.
“We only manage warehouses.”
“hmm?”
“I told you not to do it. therefore.”
The woman got annoyed when she saw the man.
There was no sense of lies or deception there.
Hmm?
What is this?
“It’s so salty.”
The man raised his hands and said.
It doesn’t seem like he’s hiding any weapons.
The woman looked at me secretly and asked.
“Hey, are you a police officer?”
“It’s not.”
“Then what, protest?”
What does resistance mean?
“Didn’t you come because of that gangster over there?”
What are these two who smell like amateurs?
Although they have entered the world of special species, they are two people who seem to live in the world of ordinary people.
I picked up the radio.
“brother.”
Right after calling Panda.
Burrr.
The ground shook. To be exact, the warehouse building shook.
The gaze returned inward.
It’s only a few seconds.
Everything around me came into view.
My sense of sight scanned my surroundings and my sense of smell smelled.
The smell of gunpowder.
With a bang, the gangster’s subordinates fired their pistols and returned fire.
The three shapeshifters knocked them down one by one.
No fool was hit by a blind bullet.
They are the Hwarang of the Dangun Group.
He is a first-class shapeshifter combat agent.
Inside the fairly large warehouse, there was a space divided by a temporary wall.
One of those two.
That is the source of the warehouse shaking.
Kkureung.
The sound of lightning was heard.
At the same time, light flashed, and the spread of the light looked like a slow screen.
The spreading light engulfed the nearest fallen gangster subordinate.
The light burned and disintegrated people.
Torn skin, blood vaporized.
Soon the light enveloped my body as well.
The spell on the coat and gloves was activated and pushed out the light.
The hexagon field and galaxy field created by the spell are broken.
Soon, my eyes turned bright white and a burning heat rushed through my whole body.
* * *
Yoo Yeon-ho, who was on a business trip, walked lightly and thought.
Are these guys enough of themselves?
Does he really think he can do anything if he can capture his own son?
He keeps targeting my wife, but does he really think he will just watch?
I can not know. I didn’t really want to know.
Those who settled in the country hid really well.
It was difficult to find.
So Yoo Yeon-ho turned his eyes away.
It’s hard to find it in Korea, but it’s different when you look internationally.
No matter how much they fly or crawl, they cannot completely avoid the Old Force information network.
It is one of those well-known places.
A large-scale research complex in Southeast Asia.
Everyone is quiet, but this is a place where illegal research is carried out.
“Are you really going to explode?”
a teammate asked.
“huh.”
Yoo Yeon-ho nodded with a smile.
They say it’s illegal research, but they knowingly left it there because they don’t even conduct human experiments.
“I do not know.”
A teammate who called himself brother pressed the detonator.
Kwak-ang.
Soon, an explosion sounded in the distance and the ground trembled.
A bomb installed within the research complex for 15 days exploded.
The target was everyone involved in illegal research.
The death toll is in the double digits and more than five labs have had to close in the aftermath of the explosion.
It was a business trip for those who targeted my son and my wife.
“Ah, I feel relieved.”
Seeing that made me feel a little relieved.
Now it was time to go back.
“manager.”
A call came in from headquarters.
“say.”
The subordinate looked at himself. Yoo Yeon-ho waited for an answer, and his teammate bit his lip once before continuing.
“It is said that the code name Lightwing disappeared without a trace in a phosphorus bomb.”
… … .
Yeonho blinked his eyes.
The code name Lightwing refers to Gwangik, his son.
Gwangphosphorus bombs were bombs made of new materials that exploded in the form of light.
This was news that the son had fallen into a trap.
fantasy,
