372. Trap (1)
The terrorist tried to remove his finger from the detonator.
If I let go of my thumb, this whole area will blow away.
Worst day in Seoul.
The bomb vest he was wearing would help with that.
‘For the future of humanity.’
Just before he lifted his thumb, the terrorist’s eyes met with a woman’s blank expression as she walked through the crowd.
Exotic appearance with brown skin, not Korean.
When their eyes met, a light flashed from the woman’s eyes.
And then the body stopped.
‘why?’
My mouth was blocked. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t move a finger.
It wasn’t telekinesis or anything. I didn’t feel any pressure or anything like that, holding my body down.
My body just stopped. It felt like I had turned to stone.
“I know. I know how you feel. But blind faith isn’t always the answer.”
It’s the dark-haired woman whose eyes met mine. She said as she walked out.
A light streamed from her eyes.
Eyes that shed a brilliant light.
Dark skin.
It wasn’t hard for the terrorist to guess why my body had stopped.
‘The eyes of Medusa.’
The thought was short, and the conclusion was quick. Rose is the traitor who abandoned Prometheus.
If it had exploded, it would have caused a huge number of casualties, in front of the memorial monument in the middle of Gwanghwamun.
“Let’s stop here.”
Rose said so and stood in front of the man.
Soon, a SWAT team rushed behind her.
“I will dispose of the bomb.”
The attack failed.
“It wasn’t a movie?”
“What the heck, I almost peed myself.”
Frightened and relieved citizens made noise.
A SWAT team rushes in and disarms the terrorist’s bomb.
Rose looked at the commandos, their words drifting behind her ears.
Safety is ensured.
I did what I had to do.
This wasn’t the only thing happening here.
“Get sick and die, so that you may become true fertilizer for the future of mankind!”
Members of Prometheus are sometimes like crazy fanatics.
It was inside a large shopping mall.
The guy who appeared while people were scurrying around was wearing spell gear all over his body.
It was a gear that had the curse of disease, which was classified as a first-class curse, although not at the level of an ancient curse.
If left alone, a terrible disaster is about to occur.
It was just as the man’s screams ended.
People call that brief moment, that time, an instant.
It was a fleeting moment.
A black shadow leapt into the man’s arms.
He couldn’t react.
It was a speed beyond his perception.
All I could feel was something brushing past my throat.
“No. Marie wants to grow old and die.”
How quickly his throat was cut off, he didn’t die right after it was cut off.
So he could hear the words and see the face of the person who killed him.
She was a young-looking woman.
He could see the weapon that struck my neck.
It was an axe.
Spell Gear can only be activated if you know how to handle magic.
That means we need a spell user.
What that means is that the detonator is a person.
Therefore, killing a person was the end.
Marie did as she was taught and trained.
As a result, the terrorist was beheaded and killed.
Some screamed at the horrific sight unfolding before their eyes.
There were also people who rolled their eyes and fainted.
Marie didn’t really care about that kind of thing.
It was fortunate that he only fainted after seeing the beheading.
If it weren’t for you, dozens of people here would be dead.
Or, he might have been the cause of an epidemic that spread disease to those around him until he died.
“Thank you, sir.”
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Among them, one of the calm-looking middle-aged men opened his mouth slightly.
“Never mind. NS rejects terrorism.”
Marie said. Only then did more people start saying thank you.
It was salvation that came at the moment when I thought I was dead.
When Rose and Marie do something similar.
Other NS members also moved in the same way.
“Hold on.”
Umiho felt the power in her words.
How long did it take for you to realize through training what only the keen senses of an immortal could perceive?
Proving one’s worth through force alone is childish.
But she had to prove her power.
The world of special species is too harsh to survive with just your head.
“My sister is so stubborn. It seems like she tries to do everything herself.”
This is what my younger brother said after he came back to life.
He was right. That was it.
I thought that if it was something I couldn’t do alone, then I couldn’t do it.
It’s a little different now. No, it’s changed.
The power of the word stopped the terrorist’s hands and feet.
“Think about it.”
The veins on my forehead are rising. Drawing on the power of words strangely tires me out.
Still, I do it.
Because we have to stop what needs to be stopped.
While Umiho was showing off her skills with her voice, two of the agents who had silenced the presence of the terrorist grabbed his arms, and Banggutae stood behind her.
“Krrrrrr!”
A shapeshifter wearing a bomb vest.
Even a slight impact would send the body flying.
All it took was a brief moment, killing the enemy was not Umiho’s job.
The moment when he hesitated with his words and grabbed both of his arms, restricting his movements.
The bastard’s head exploded, one side of his skull shattered and blood and brain fluid splattered out.
It’s pinpoint sniping.
It was Kim Jeong-ah’s work.
Umiho only planned and moved up to this point.
Anticipate and adjust enemy movements.
The bastard fell to the ground with his knees facing down.
A headless corpse fell chest-first to the floor.
This happened right in front of Hongik University Station.
There weren’t many people around.
They had already run away in all directions at the sound of the siren.
The bastard tried to hurt the people around him right after he transformed.
Where did you dare? There was no reason to just let that happen.
These are the guys I’ve been chasing since long ago. All I had to do was react as soon as they showed a different behavior pattern than usual.
Immediately several members came forward.
The terrorist group probably didn’t even know that there were eyes watching them.
Jeong Gi-nam also caught two terrorists in similar circumstances.
Doan-gyeol ended up killing several special terrorists who rebelled.
The PWAT team controlled the black holes that opened up in various places.
The association helped with this.
The Dangun group searched for and stopped terrorists who were using force.
The mobility of the Hwarang, the group’s proud military unit, was the best in Seoul.
“Marker Z-11 2nd platoon is en route.”
Each unit controls its assigned area.
Some of the terrorists whose identities were discovered were caught before they could even start talking about a holy war or a special war.
Nam Myeong-jin and Jeong Ho-nam, who can be said to be the main force of the special forces, caught the snowball.
The rest of the special forces chased the terrorists.
Originally, catching terrorists was one of the specialties of the special forces.
“Sniping point confirmed, capture.”
Shoot and kill anyone you see.
There were bombs exploding during that time, but there were no casualties.
In the first place, I cleared the path they were heading towards.
Whoever planned this must be having a headache.
The Phoenix team was given a separate mission.
Along with Kang Ho-eung, Hwarang and Phoenix teams inspected bridges located throughout Seoul.
“You damn bastards, you’ve secretly put all sorts of things on.”
Yoo Yeon-ho waved his hand as he spoke.
Soon, the entire Phoenix team will sharpen their blades of sense.
They chased the point where they felt awkward.
Find the place where the bomb is buried or stuck and disarm it.
The Phoenix Team is originally a one-man army of a hundred agents.
Those who are here are overflowing with talent.
The oldest of the agents showed perfect skill in everything from making bombs to disarming them.
He originally came from a criminal background.
‘Thanks to Team Leader Yoo, I’ve been able to do all sorts of things.’
With that thought in mind, he defused the bomb planted by Prometheus.
The same goes for Kang Ho-eung’s Hwarang team.
“find.”
They wrinkled their noses.
Trained scent experts classify specific scents among dozens of scents.
The smell of gunpowder, rubber, etc.
They soon found bombs made to order and high explosives made from otherworldly materials.
“Please check with the demobilization team.”
The search was for Hwarang, and the release was operated by a separate team.
Everything happened at the same time.
Hye-min carefully examined the man blocking her way.
Eyes, nose, mouth, atmosphere, body shape, etc.
Hye-min looked over the whole thing and thought.
‘They don’t look alike.’
He said he entrusted it to someone else.
“Am I really your daughter?”
“I don’t want to joke around about this. It’s not something I should lie about.”
“어머니가 말하길, 아버지는 쓰레기에 개새끼라는데?”
“That’s what you said. But you probably didn’t explain the whole story.”
The author’s words about his father were right.
My mother doesn’t tell everything.
I don’t know if it was a habit that developed from living in hiding for a long time or if she wanted to show her mysticism to her daughter, but my mother always had something to hide.
Hye-min met her father’s eyes.
I don’t know about anything else, but I felt like his eyes resembled my father’s.
To be exact, their eyes seemed similar.
“At first, yes, that’s right. I sacrificed my daughter to open up a new world. But I regretted it soon after, so I said again. Let’s find another way, but your mother, … … why?”
Jieeeeing.
Activate spell gear.
Hye-min took a fighting pose with her shining fists raised in both hands.
It was the bare minimum of courtesy.
If it weren’t for that, I would have run up to him and punched him in the face.
“I came here to talk. I didn’t come here to fight.”
It’s a kind tone. It’s also a calm tone.
“Sorry, I don’t have a dad.”
When I was young, I was curious about what a father was.
It was the same even as I got older.
And now, when Hye-min saw her father, she knew with her magician’s unique intuition.
That the interest is his real father.
However, the man in front of you is a dangerous spell user.
I never missed my father even though I was raised by my mother alone.
Because curiosity and longing are different.
Curiosity melted like ice in hot water.
Funnily enough, the moment I saw my real father in front of me, I became refreshed.
“If you don’t want to get caught, put your guard up.”
The moment Hye-min spoke, a black blade bounced up behind her father.
It’s a blade as large as a human torso.
It was a secretly cast spell.
Father waved his hand. Then a hexagonal field appeared around his chest and covered his entire body, blocking the magic.
Kagagagagak!
A black blade cuts the field. The field splits and black sparks fly.
“Your temper is just like your mother’s.”
Father frowned.
“You’re acting as a father when you didn’t even raise me? That’s a bit much.”
“You didn’t even listen to what I had to say? What kind of temper do you have?”
“What are you talking about? I’ll take care of my temper. You just get ready to play.”
“Is that something you say to your father when you first meet him?”
“You keep trying to act like a father, but I don’t have a father.”
It wasn’t an immoral or wrong thing to say.
Hye-min ran over.
Her talent is spell user.
However, his specialty is close combat.
What an ironic combination.
Her body is literally a weapon all over.
A spell user who enjoys close combat that suits the fighting style of the Shapeshifters perfectly.
My father was embarrassed.
Because the fighting style was more difficult than I thought, and complex spells kept popping out one after another.
He had to step down.
That was the best.
After locking Hye-min in a prison of light, he took a big step back.
“See you later, daughter.”
“Next time, I’ll just punch you without saying a word. Biological father.”
“… … Kim Joo-hee, this crazy woman. How did she raise her daughter?”
Hye-min smiled brightly at her father, who was sighing, and tore open the prison of light with both hands.
“Oh my.”
My father was so surprised when he saw that he quickly backed away.
Hye-min muttered as she watched her father running away.
“How did you raise him? You raised him so well.”
He was raised well and neatly.
Hye-min also realized.
‘I have the situation in my hands.’
It wasn’t my father, it was me. No matter how much he tried to get out, I couldn’t help but feel like kicking his head in the face right away.
In conclusion, she didn’t even use half of the abilities she had.
‘Is this okay?’
She broke the cage that confined her and came out.
There wasn’t much time to think.
There was chaos everywhere. I didn’t even know how trapped I was.
As soon as it came out, the hologram phone just started crying like crazy.
The communication signal was cut off in the chaos, but she had NS’s belongings.
In case of emergency, use separate radio waves.
A call came to that phone.
[Mother, it’s urgent, please return immediately.]
Hye-min kicked the ground. Soon, two wings spread out behind her back.
It was something like an angel’s wings made of light.
Hye-min flew on wings made of spells.
John could not immediately revive Woosim who had fallen.
He is not a doctor.
‘To the nearest hospital?’
No, it’ll already be chaos there too.
It is a terrorist attack that occurred simultaneously.
What’s more, it’s not like I have a common disease.
The disease that started in her arms will soon consume her body.
I can’t just leave it like that.
John made the best choice in this situation.
Get up with a heavy heart and run to the headquarters.
“Brother, I’m weird.”
The half-crazed Woo-shim muttered.
“It’s okay. Do you trust me, oppa?”
“… … Ah, that’s really difficult to answer.”
Woosim smiled bashfully. He said this with cold sweat running down his forehead and his whole body trembling.
John ran with all his might. He didn’t feel the weight of Woosim in his arms at all.
As soon as I arrived at the headquarters and entered, a bomb was detonated behind me with perfect timing.
I also saw people screaming and scattering.
‘It’s urgent.’
We need to show the state of the heart right now.
Since it’s a spell type, the black market dominion would be the best.
Even if that wasn’t the case, I needed someone to help me.
There was a glimmer of light in John’s eyes.
John cried out loudly, unbecoming of an immortal.
And Woosim, who was held in John’s arms, opened her eyes for a moment, then closed them again, and remained in his arms quietly as if she were asleep.
