328. Trap x Trap (2)
It’s a climb I’ve seen countless times.
It was that dream again.
I haven’t been in touch with you lately, did you appear in my dream?
Did you get upset because you didn’t go often?
After this is over, I have to go to the charnel house.
First, let’s finish what we started.
This is the moment when I opened my eyes again.
Hearing reacted before sight, and touch reacted before hearing, and the body’s senses returned in an instant.
Shhh!
I reached out toward the sound that woke my ears.
It was a reflex action. The arrow was caught with a thud in his outstretched hand.
Why do arrows fly at me as soon as I open my eyes?
I blinked and checked my body condition.
The suit was damaged by the impact to the back. I wonder who took the helmet off.
It must be Rose.
If the arrow had been fired just now, that is, if the group that was visible after the field of vision had been secured had been stripped off, it would have been difficult for my neck to remain attached quietly.
A group of people appeared before my eyes.
There are eight special species.
Each one had a unique style.
“You’re awake.”
The one on the far left spoke. He was big. And he looked familiar.
This is the crocodile of Prometheus.
Right next to him, a man wearing a tight combat suit was also visible.
He was a guy with an unchanging expression, as if he were a wax doll.
There are six more next to it.
There are two women, three men, and one radical friend whose gender cannot be identified.
“Krrrrrr.”
A lion-headed shapeshifter with yellow fur all over his body.
It didn’t look like a normal shapeshifter. It had one ear missing, and its eyes were glowing and only the whites of its eyes could be seen.
Even if you’re not a psychiatrist, who would look at that and say that’s normal?
If you try to have a rational conversation, he’s ready to swing his claws at you.
How dare you not rush in and just hold on there.
The test subject seemed to be a fairly successful one.
“How refreshing to get a morning call, shooting an arrow to wake me up?”
I was leaning against the wall. The injury on my back was ticklish, but it wasn’t dangerous.
It’s not for nothing that they’re called immortals with regenerative powers.
I sat up, leaning my body against the wall.
“I wasn’t aiming for you.”
The woman spoke, her lips pursed. Her voice was barely a whisper, but it was audible.
“You know. Were you trying to put a hole in Rose’s head?”
I said, placing my hand on Rose’s forehead and pulling her back.
With those words, Rose stumbled backwards and fell.
“Coolook!”
I even vomited blood.
This kid is too much.
I sat Rose back down, supporting her waist.
“Did you even mate in that short time? You protected him with utmost sincerity.”
The man standing in the center. He had strange eyes. There were three pupils inside his eyes.
It was a pretty famous eye. One of the executives of Isis, the illusionary eye.
He has dark skin and looks like an Arab. He has deep eyes and a high nose.
It’s an appearance that is dripping with oil.
Women who hate feeling like this will get goosebumps if they see this.
“I give them a good salary. They are loyal to the company.”
There was no need to waste energy figuring out the situation. It was obvious.
Although it was only for a moment, while I was unconscious, Rose must have activated Medusa’s Eye.
That must have been an attempt to buy time by tying up eight special species at once.
Then I will wake up and half of the hidden mission will be accomplished.
When the explosion happened, it was understandable that Rose would say sorry.
I thought I had put my allies in danger because I hadn’t expected the bomb.
He may look tough on the outside, but he’s actually quite soft. He’d rather protect the members of the company than stab Prometheus in the butt who killed his brother.
It’s okay. Everything was okay.
As expected.
I tapped my knee.
Okay, the joints are fine, but the climbing continues to itch, but it’s not a serious injury.
It didn’t matter even if it was a serious injury.
I didn’t just jump into the center of the explosion without thinking. I did it because I thought it was okay.
Everyone will know that and even your mother won’t worry.
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By the way, these guys have gathered all the famous kids.
Isn’t the guy standing next to Crocodile one of the three leaders of Prometheus?
I think that’s right.
There was also a woman on the right who appeared to be an Isis officer and an apostle of the Immortal Church.
He is an immortal with the nickname ‘Technician’. He is said to treat six gears as if they were his own body.
There are also semi-successful lion shapeshifting experiments.
The person standing next to him was a wizard. I could tell just by looking at him.
Mana is a ticking sensation in the senses.
His appearance was unique. He used his body as a canvas to draw pictures.
Even the eyebrows aren’t perfect. The whole body is a painting. In the midst of all this, only the eyes blink, but there’s not a single hint of emotion in those eyes.
It’s clear that they are all formidable guys.
These were the Avengers, formed by terrorists.
“You don’t seem to be embarrassed.”
Prometheus’ executive, brain tactician Ryu, said.
I think he said he was a friend who was born in Hong Kong and graduated from Harvard in the United States.
“Thank you for your hard work digging the trap.”
I said, they were right. There was no need to panic.
Because this is what I was aiming for in the first place.
I told Rose there was no such thing as a spell bomb in her head.
I told him because I thought he was feeling too burdened.
“I will not betray you.”
Rather, isn’t it true that he says this while shedding tears?
No, I told you that you don’t have to ask for any information about terrorists, that you can live here.
“Huh?”
“Don’t cry!”
Rose screamed and told everything she knew.
Naturally, I disclosed the information to everyone involved in this operation.
Given the circumstances, the Terror Avengers must have been confident of victory.
If we just create this kind of structure, we can tear NS apart and kill it.
Yeah, that arrogant thought, I used it.
It wasn’t all intentional, but when I put them all together, strangely enough, only monsters were gathered in NS.
So, if this is the situation, no matter what you do, we won’t lose.
“But nothing changes.”
Crocodile spoke and took a step forward.
“Do you guys think you won?”
I asked.
There was no wavering in their eyes.
Oh, that’s it.
“That’s funny, I think I won too.”
He spoke while twisting his neck from side to side.
“The six of us could easily kill a Blue Knight. Moreover, there are many people here who are better at killing people than the Invaders. Also, the NS that were scattered by now should all be dead. The names of those who were mobilized for this task should be familiar, and quite a few of them, including the Disbander, participated.”
The woman who said she was an apostle of the Immortal Church spoke. Judging from the way she talked and observed me, she seemed to be the type who enjoyed playing psychological warfare before fighting.
“so?”
I asked back indifferently.
Battle preparations are complete.
Do I look the same now as I did when I fought the Blue Knight?
Ehehe, why is it like this?
Although I may seem like a slacker on the outside, I’m actually a hard worker.
First of all, I’m telling you, this isn’t a trap you made.
It’s a trap I set.
* * *
Gwangik’s faith was rewarded.
‘This works.’
When he first heard that he was going to carry out this operation, Dong-Hoon shook his head.
Because being able to kill a tiger one-on-one and fighting it in its den were two different things.
But soon I was convinced. No, I was convinced.
“It seems like everyone lacked training. To lose confidence to this extent, Mother, I hope you reschedule Dong-Hoon’s training course.”
“That’s what I should do. I did it myself, but it’s making a weak sound. This lady is disappointed.”
“… … Don’t be disappointed! Let’s go! We must do this operation!”
If there is a hell, it will be next to the rehabilitated witch.
The training deserves this evaluation.
I think you said you specialize in rehabilitating shape-shifters who have lost their instincts and are running wild.
It will happen naturally.
When you’re rolling around so much that you can’t even move a finger, how can desire even come into play?
If you attack me like that, you will get beaten to death.
If you look closely, you will see stars on the ceiling of the underground training grounds, a stairway to heaven, and sometimes even a sailboat and its helm on the Jordan River.
It is a training environment created by overwhelming force.
I didn’t want to go through that again.
“I like it too. There’s something I want to use.”
Hye-min actually looked delighted.
I knew Umiho would object.
“It’ll be okay. If you charge me a commission.”
He muttered to himself and then agreed.
Even though he saved my brother, it still seemed like he was willing to pawn half his soul for money.
My younger brother said that he was recovering to some extent, so I was worried about how he would make a living after that.
It’s not like we started off like this and prepared in a haphazard manner.
I didn’t expect us to break up like this.
Dong-Hoon looked at the six immortal martyrs who had fallen beneath him.
“Hoooooo.”
Dong-Hoon, who had transformed into a bear, let out a long breath.
Of the six wiggling guys, not a single one was sane.
The only good guy is the one with the head completely blown off.
If the pureblood anonymous person had the super regenerative powers, even if the head and body were separated, they would regenerate quickly.
‘There’s no such guy.’
Dong-Hoon looked around, thought, and turned to the side.
Hye-min was seen starting a fight over orders.
Dong-Hoon took a moment to reflect on the battle.
The battle took place in an instant.
While the mountaineering outfit cheating pair was chatting, six mercenaries attacked first.
It was amazing timing. The opponent took advantage of the absurd opportunity.
Of course, the two of them were not the ones to suffer from something like that.
Hye-min instantly activated a hexagon field to block it.
Dong-Hoon rolled to the side.
Meanwhile, Dong-Hoon checked the opponent’s armed status and quickly figured out the opponent’s identity through intuition.
Immortal Martyrs’ Corps.
It’s a fake Immortal Special Forces.
This is a tactical team formed by the Immortal Church in preparation for an all-out battle.
Why do people say that there is a special force for counterfeit products?
They copied the special forces’ combat form.
It was a type that was all too familiar to Dong-Hoon.
Well, if Donghoon was a shapeshifter who lost his mind like before, or a normal immortal, it could have been an overwhelming difference in power.
“Scratched.”
The martyrdom party has prepared well. They have brought out bullets and even anti-material sniper rifles.
There was no answer to this.
Dong-Hoon grabbed the combat suit with both hands and ripped it off. Soon, a crescent-shaped fur grew on his chest and he transformed into a bear.
Toodoodoodoo!
Although countless bullets flew in during that gap, the training of the regenerated witch was indeed excellent.
The rigid body is based on muscle stiffness through breathing.
Although he cannot fight with a strong body wrapped around his entire body because he is not born with blood, if he had learned the secret techniques of the Iron Wand, which allows him to instantly strike his opponent with an iron arm, and the Gangak, which allows him to explode with strength, then even this would be possible.
Iron armor.
It was a shape-shifting technique that allowed one to wrap a rigid body around their body for an instant.
I had to hold my breath and couldn’t move, but it was more efficient in this situation.
Tadadadada thud!
The firepower of the large-caliber sniper rifle was useless.
“… … Wasn’t it half-baked?”
One of the martyrs ended up muttering.
After that, I avoided what I could avoid, and when I couldn’t avoid it, I hit it with my body to close the distance.
That was the end.
The opponents are six immortals.
There were six rats. Dong-Hoon was a test subject, but he was closer to a shape-shifter and had a new body reborn through a regenerative witch.
At this moment, he was a cat. Of course, his transformed form was a bear.
He subdued six men in one breath.
The process was quite brutal, with limbs being ripped off and internal organs leaving graffiti on the passageway walls.
The battle ended in one breath.
Dong-Hoon Bon tilted his head, wondering if he should help Hye-Min Kang.
What are they doing? A situation that he couldn’t understand came into his eyes.
* * *
Hye-min’s mother, Kim Joo-hee, was chased for a very long time.
Did I really just suffer during those long years?
She prepared to go on a reverse tour when the opportunity arose.
For that reason, there was a spell gear that was born.
The name was ‘Order Interferer’.
The principle of operation was simple.
First, there is a mana user who can intuitively perceive the movement of mana.
After that, he became a mana user with the ability to quickly implement complex formulas using only his senses.
The activation of a spell is followed by the movement of mana. The spell interferer was used to pour incorrect mana into the gap of the activated spell and the gap of the moving mana.
Simply put, it could be said to be Kang Hye-min’s exclusive customized spell gear.
She made full use of it.
The mountaineering fair looked confident.
That was understandable.
Since he was full of mana, traces of mana accumulated over a long period of time were all over his body.
That is a difference that cannot be filled with talent alone.
Even if they just sent simple orders in turn, Hye-min had no way of dealing with it.
If the order is triggered.
“… …Dispel?”
“No, you’re sabotaging it before it’s even implemented?”
“Is this okay?”
“Are you going to do all those calculations?”
After hearing from her mother about the story of being chased for so long, Kang Hye-min also had something to worry about.
Hye-min spoke with something piled up.
“It’s the difference in talent. You wanted it so badly, but you thought I’d just quietly get caught? No, shit, you just filled my head with shit.”
If Gwangik had heard of it, he would have said something like, “It’s the mouth of hell.”
The sharp insults pierced their ears.
Every time Mana moves, there is an interruption. The same thing happens if both of them do it at the same time.
Hye-min just swings the short staff in her hand.
It was quite a funny situation for someone who couldn’t sense mana.
So, Dong-Hoon must have wondered what he was doing.
When one side swings a magic wand.
On the other side.
“What is this!”
“That doesn’t make sense, you’re saying you’re interfering with the gathering of mana? You memorized the mana arrangements of all these spells!”
Shout it out. It was like watching a play.
Hye-min snorted.
Of course, I didn’t memorize it. I just saw it.
Kang Hye-min was a talented person.
And in a fight between a wizard who couldn’t cast spells and Kang Hye-min, there was no way they could be a match.
Because Kang Hye-min was a mana user and a fighter.
Because they believed in my magic, there was not a single firearm in their hands.
The old man’s jaw was hit by Hye-min’s uppercut, and his yellow teeth flew into the air.
Looking at that, Dong-hoon was reminded of the corn incident that happened when Gwang-ik and Tal-tal turned into Gi-nam.
Afterwards, the woman showed signs of resistance, but it was useless.
Hye-min hit her with a Brazilian kick to the head.
Even for Dong-Hoon, who had been quite dedicated to fighting training, it was a perfect strike out of ten.
* * *
There were also those who were in danger at the time when Dong-hoon and Hye-min were fighting.
The team was thrown into disarray because they didn’t expect the explosion.
‘If I make a mistake, I’ll die here.’
Umiho used her coolness as her weapon to organize her thoughts.
He saw the back of the ghost blocking his way.
And the equator beyond that.
The cool-headedness weighed the possibilities. The chances of survival were less than 10%.
