37. By the way.
‘There are three newbies.’
Kang Hee-mo, assistant manager of the analysis team, checked the file and spoke.
“All three are unique.”
Regardless of his performance at OT, Jeong Ki-nam is a great talent.
Pure blood, that is, a special immortality that inherits the blood of the enemy lineage.
The same goes for a mixed race person named Woo Miho.
Even throughout Hwarim, this type is not common.
‘Cool-headed and intelligent.’
It’s not bad.
The last one was the highlight.
‘Yoo Kwang-ik.’
Mixed race, external security team 3.
Employee of the year taken by the boss.
Close combat ability at least B rank or higher.
Recently, I blocked a deformed black hole wave alone with Level 1 employee Kim Jeong-ah.
Special feature: very eccentric personality.
Even though it is only during the probationary period, there are many evaluation comments.
I understand that the boss took the picture. Because I have everything that CEO Nam Myeong-jin likes.
For a mixed race person, he has excellent fighting skills, and he is also very cool.
The president’s goal is to eliminate the discrimination spread within the company between purebloods and mixedbloods, and between humans and immortals.
We are looking for someone who can provide lubrication in the middle of the furnace.
“It started the same way as you, right?”
Analysis team leader Kim Han said.
“Yeah, whatever.”
Kang Hee-mo answered with a simple smile as usual.
Good communication skills and getting along well with everyone.
He had what the boss wanted.
To put it simply, it is friendliness.
So, I also tried to become an employee of President Nam Myeong-jin.
It was a long time ago.
Kang Hee-mo looked through the rest of the file.
Even though it is only a probationary period, it has B-rank close combat ability, this is also amazing.
What’s special about him is that he blends in well with the three external security teams, which also proves that his personality is not ordinary.
Kang Hee-mo laughed without realizing it.
I can’t believe you get along well with that double peak.
Even though I am forced to spar with them every day, I write it as a reflection and read it as a duel every day.
These days, Yoo Kwang-ik’s duel was quite an interesting topic within the company, and there were many people watching it.
It was fun, so it was like a boost of energy in my boring daily life.
Kang Hee-mo also found and read it a few times.
He had to get to know the people he was going on operations with. Going through files was one of those tasks.
Of course, I wasn’t talking about getting to know each other over a drink.
How will what is read from the file be used in the field?
That’s the point. He observed Yoo Gwang-ik as he went back and forth and even heard some information from his panda-like assistant manager Lee Dong-hoon.
“I don’t know if he has good physical strength or intelligence, but he has a good sense of humor. But if you look closely, he is secretly unpleasant, and sometimes he looks at people as if he were animals.”
… … Lee Dong-hoon’s nickname is Panda, and I thought I knew why.
Anyway, he is strong and good at fighting.
I think he has a good head there too.
In his view, Yoo Kwang-ik attacks the team leader even though he knows he will be punished. And then he steals his skills and learns them.
It seems like the team leader is aware of it, but suffers from it.
Actually, I think those two would be a fantastic couple.
The information about the other two also stuck in my head.
Woo Miho, a newcomer with the most powerful weapon that immortality must have.
What Assistant Manager Kang Hee-mo believes is more important than the incredible regenerative power or the power of pure blood is the power of the spirit.
So, cool-headedness.
Jeong Jeong-nam, a god who knows how to properly use the power of his lineage.
Jeong Ki-nam is probably scheduled for a rapid promotion.
‘i envy you.’
An employee who turned 29 this year and wanted to be promoted from assistant manager to manager thought so.
The images of the three I met in person before being deployed to the operational area were different than I expected.
Yoo Kwang-ik This bastard is more sly than I thought.
The other two did not have a very good social life.
‘Still, I’m a long way from your senior.’
What good is there in being hated by a senior like that?
Even if their relationship reverses later.
Good is good.
Receiving favor rather than malice is more helpful in life.
Kang Hee-mo did just that. He lived a relatively unobtrusive and undistinguished life, so he became the assistant manager of the analysis team.
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Although he is not an ace, that ace has become the man he trusts the most.
“Beta three, one opponent, correct?”
It was inside a bus used as a situation room.
I heard Yoo Gwang-ik’s voice there.
The moment I heard those words, a thrilling premonition ran down my spine.
Is there anything you have learned during your time at the company?
The moment you sense something is wrong, don’t hesitate.
Even if it is a wrong intuition, it cannot be ignored.
The situation changed suddenly and Kang Hee-mo squatted down, straightened her knees and lowered her head.
It’s time to get up and leave.
“What are you doing?”
The superpower team leader grabbed him from behind.
“I don’t understand the situation. I need to go in.”
He didn’t become a firebrand because he threw a Hwatu card.
The Immortal Special Forces are talented people selected from immortals through a sieve.
He had to do what was best necessary now.
The psychic team leader looked a few years older than him, but seemed to lack the ability to make split-second decisions.
No, do you trust your subordinates even when there are abnormal situations?
It has nothing to do with you. He thought it was better to make the move rather than trust and wait.
What immortals need more than a strong body is cool judgment.
That belongs to Woo Miho.
You can leave the on-site situation report to Woo Mi-ho.
It is necessary to check the status of remaining energy thrown in a hit situation.
Just before transmitting communication.
I was on my way out of the bus and going inside. He saw one escaping within the range of his eyes and senses.
Anyone can see that it is suspicious.
Should I chase it? no. In this situation, what is needed is stability of the situation rather than securing the target.
‘But it’s a shame I missed it.’
Kang Hee-mo thought as he walked inside.
‘A friend who single-handedly blocks a black hole, possesses at least B-rank close-quarters fighting ability, and is able to withstand the double-barreled team leader.’
I also have a good social life.
Isn’t it better to be sly than to be cold and hard?
Moreover, because he is of mixed race, it is not a power leak.
Kang Hee-mo said what was needed at this moment.
“Beta Zero, communicate with the three, pursue Gate 8 on the left. Fighting is allowed to a level that does not threaten life. Beta One reports the extent of damage. Beta Two reports situational awareness.”
Once inside, he ignored Jeong Jeong-nam and entered into battle.
Ignore the surrounding eyes.
The power of Old Force and the World Government Coalition is enormous.
This accident will also end up as a threat from a common terrorist group.
I sneaked in behind one of the guys and broke his neck.
I put a bullet between the eyes of the guy who pulled out the knife.
Those who were holding on to the front rebelled, and those who were scattered also attacked.
“You bastards.”
One of the friendly PWAT members.
A foul-mouthed telekinetic broke a man’s ankle with intangible pressure.
The two shapeshifters rush in and subdue the guy targeting Umiho.
I thought it was a pointless ending considering all the fuss had been made.
‘For something like that.’
I have a bad intuition. It means I missed something.
Only then did Kang Hee-mo realize.
Some guys who should have run away attacked me.
why? It’s a waste of time.
In the end, the one that escaped might be their main target. To make him miss.
And chasing it.
After confirming that Jeong Jeong-nam was pressing the bleeding area with his hand, I turned my head.
I saw a shadow slipping out of the gate.
It was the new employee, Yoo Kwang-ik.
* * *
The guy running away ran into the underground parking lot.
“what.”
“evil!”
The running guy pushed those who blocked him without hesitation.
The startled people left behind their cries and I followed them.
I had good manners and avoided them all.
This is the point where you can see the back of the guy’s head as he rushes into the parking lot.
Through the darkness created by the parking lot lights, I saw the guy who was hiding stop and catch his breath.
“Aren’t you going any further?”
I asked.
“You bastard, you’re persistent.”
If we talk about it, support will come, but why is there so much leisure?
Thinking like that, I approached.
“You’re immortal, right?”
The guy asked.
Should I give a prize for the correct answer?
I have to give it. I should reward him with a fist.
“answer.”
“……Are you sure?”
“Can’t you tell by looking at the face?”
The cub studied my face closely for a few seconds.
And I muttered to myself.
“It’s vague.”
What is this son of a bitch talking about?
“That’s right, kid, look at this superior appearance.”
That’s why it was ambiguous, he muttered.
“That’s right, I believe it. I speak on behalf of my grandfather’s honor. I am immortal.”
Although I have never seen my grandfather since I was born, I respected his honor.
When I tell him clearly, he nods and mutters only then.
“But are you following me alone?”
“Five hundred reinforcements are coming after here.”
“……Are you a tortoise?”
Uncomfortable. That is a title that suits our team leader. You bastard.
“no.”
Speaking confidently.
“That’s right.”
“You ugly bastard.”
“Hey, don’t you think it was a mistake to chase after you alone?”
The moment he finished speaking, his body began to change.
what?
Goosebumps appear all over my body.
Memories of the past came to mind.
It was my birthday a few years ago, my eighteenth birthday to be exact.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.”
I remember the comforting hands.
I was foaming at the mouth, coughing, and hair was falling out all over my body.
Severe pain consumed my body.
It hurt so bad.
This is how the physical transformation of the shapeshifters was accomplished.
“Mom, can I use the moon crystal power now?”
I asked, raising my head slightly as my body hair fell out and I was sprawled out on the dirty floor.
“No, that’s a bit ugly.”
My mother did not lose her wit even then.
That’s how I got the body of a shapeshifter.
I was so amazed by the changes that occurred in my body that I asked my mother many questions and did some research on the Internet.
Changes in muscle fibers.
So, every little cell in my body has changed.
So it hurt so bad.
It hurt so bad that I sometimes had nightmares about that time.
And now.
Crunchy.
His muscles swell along with the sound of muscles being twisted.
My fists got bigger, and my biceps, triceps, and pectoralis major muscles became thicker and thicker.
It got thicker and bigger. That was the backbone of the change.
“Fuuuuuu.”
The guy let out a long breath. It wasn’t even the middle of winter, but white smoke like steam was coming out from his breath.
“Baby, I am a strength-enhanced superpower.”
The guy said.
This refers to a super-powered race that uses physical strength comparable to that of the shapeshifters by strengthening their physical strength and changing the cells of their body.
I saw it when I was receiving training about other special species at work.
The change in superpower was clearly evident in the sense of immortality.
And that brought back painful memories of mine.
“Immortality doesn’t die? I’ll crush your head.”
The excited guy reaches out to the parking lot pillar and uses only his grip strength to pull off part of the wall.
I could tell what he was thinking without even saying anything.
Immortality is weak in strength. However, I am a superpower with enhanced strength.
Therefore, it was a mistake for one immortal to chase after him. I will beat you up.
This is what I think.
Thick blood vessels were visible above the twitching muscles.
Well, let’s see, it takes time for reinforcements to come.
Minimum 5 minutes and maximum 10 minutes.
thud.
The guy who hit the ground ran towards me. He lunges and swings his hands.
It was a telephone punch. He wasn’t someone who learned anything properly.
This is true.
I turned my body and dodged the fist. With a thud, his fist split the air.
Strengthening your strength, that is, those two hands are no different from a mace.
By the way.
I grabbed his outstretched arm halfway.
I held the elbow with my right hand.
“Sniff!”
The guy snorted and exerted his strength.
At the same time, I also used my strength.
sorry. friend.
I am immortal, but there is a secret beyond immortality.
Wow.
There was a sound of bones clicking together.
“……Uh, why is this?”
“Why isn’t it pulling the way you want it to?”
Why?
The guy’s strength was amazing. He didn’t even think that I was losing power.
Because no one is watching.
Let me try my best with peace of mind.
Even though I was being beaten to death by the team leader, I couldn’t use my strength properly.
I am the person with that resentment. You bastard.
Wood clatter!
“Kwaaaaaaaa!”
Grasp the arm with grip strength and twist and pull in the opposite direction of the joint.
Even though he screamed, he held on.
Yeah, it’s powerful.
But do I look like someone who just uses his power ignorantly?
When I let go of my arm, the guy couldn’t control the force he was pulling and took a few steps back.
Seeing that, I ran towards him and snuggled into his arms.
The guy raised his knee and aimed at my solar plexus.
I took it in the palm of my hand.
You are using the skills you learned by stealing from our team leader.
Bend your knees and push the force to the side.
All forces have a direction of motion.
Just by twisting it, you can block the opponent’s attack.
If the direction of force is different from what you expected, you will lose balance.
How many times have I been hit by this?
When I pushed the guy’s knee to the side, the guy who was balancing on one foot tilted.
I followed him closer into his arms and put my left foot between his crotch.
Among close combat, it is a very close combat.
It was the team leader’s specialty, and now it is also my specialty.
While digging in, shift your center of gravity to your left foot and twist your right foot.
I raised my left fist from bottom to top with a natural flow.
A fist using the toes, ankles, knees, and waist rotation exploded into the guy’s chin.
Yep!
The sound of a crystal glass breaking was heard and blood spurted from its mouth.
The pretty red lumps sticking out into the air, visible through the veins, must be his teeth.
You lived your life brushing your teeth diligently.
A lot of teeth stick out.
“Queook.”
Sort out the situation in one go.
It took less than 3 minutes.
The guy lost his mind from shock and fell to the floor.
The guy’s eyes rolled over and only the whites remained.
“Whoa.”
At the same time, I let out a breath and stood upright.
In just a few minutes, the PWAT team and their human detection dog transformations will arrive.
There are still a few minutes left.
I asked out of pure curiosity.
“Can you transform into something smaller than that?”
The end of my question was the shoulder bag he was carrying.
It was the bag that was thrown aside to fight me.
Soon the bag started to stir.
fantasy,
