376. If you don’t know, you have to guess
There is a word that means ‘a situation suddenly changes drastically’.
The word is cataclysm.
Literally, things have changed.
Prometheus’ leader is dead.
It was the first time since the special species appeared in the world and the world was reorganized into its current state.
The leader of a terrorist group is dead.
And no matter how much you try to hush up this kind of thing, word of it spreads quickly.
-Prometheus’ head dies. His neck falls off.
-Have you seen it yourself?
-My older brother is an NS employee, and he said he saw a fight. He said that the CEO suddenly went, “Whoosh,” and a woman’s neck was cut off.
-Ugh, this is NS again?
-Ugh, is this the third special?
-Ugh, I’m overflowing with patriotism. The next song request is Overflowing by MC the Max.
-What’s with the comment above? It smells like an old man.
-Yeah, you too.
It was half bullshit, but the community was going crazy about it too.
It was a story that the government, Dangun, and the Psionics Association all heard.
There were so many eyes that I couldn’t hide it.
Lee Dong-hoon decided to use this as an opportunity.
“Kids, Prometheus’ head is really dead. It’s true that Se-Choi-Teuk killed him.”
I set a few reckless kids loose and decided to spread the rumor.
It is a feat that has completely destroyed a terrorist group.
NS’s name has been high before, but this incident has reached its peak.
Scholars who explore the so-called special species worlds have now even said that NS should be considered one of the axes of the special species world, following Old Force, Excurasi, the Psionics Association, and the Magical League.
Of course it just came out.
No matter what, one company alone could not become one of the world’s main pillars.
However, everyone acknowledged that he had accomplished a great feat.
‘Seoul Terror Day’.
The event that Prometheus started ended without blossoming.
And this incident has caused complicated thoughts for those who have been paying attention to NS.
This was especially true for the Immortal Cult leader.
‘Is that the same special species?’
He’s the kind of guy who would say something like that on his own.
The leader of the Immortal Church is, oddly enough, a pragmatist.
He is a man who has maintained his current position with the goal of avoiding danger, staying safe, and forming a group.
To that man, Se Choi-teuk seemed like a bomb that could explode at any moment.
‘I can’t win either?’
The Immortal Leader saw a hologram transmitted via drone.
The special forces that made a V sign with their fingers and the shadow witch with her neck cut off.
Ram Dust, the master of Prometheus.
It is a special type of monster that has lived longer than you.
He was a being with only one ability, only one superpower, but the versatility of that ability was insane.
‘I don’t have the confidence to win like that either.’
The Shadow Witch is such a being.
But he couldn’t even do that. He died with his neck cut off.
‘I have never even tried the black and white world.’
There are many things you can learn just by looking at the traces of the battlefield.
In particular, the Immortal Leader specializes in seeing the past and predicting the future.
Let’s take a look at the direction of the fight.
It may require some imagination, but if the outcome is already decided, it’s not that difficult to figure out the process.
‘Shows a reckless side.’
‘It steers the fight in one direction.’
‘Take out what you have prepared.’
‘The Shadow Witch is the one who calmly opens the bundles she prepared one by one.’
‘Se Choi-teuk follows the flow as if he had reached an agreement.’
And finally, bang, kill the sound and cut off the neck, and it’s over.
The Shadow Witch is a special species with incredible supernatural powers. But how long has it been since she’s been in combat herself?
It was a special species rumored to have lived longer than the first generation of heroes.
‘Ten years? Twenty years?’
In contrast, Se-Choi-Teuk built his career with his fists.
‘The difference in combat sense.’
It is the first thing that determines victory or defeat.
The second is cleverness.
‘Seochoi Teuk is smart.’
If the Shadow Witch had really shown her skills, if she had just gone with the flow.
He was definitely not a great man who would die so easily.
But he died.
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‘Strong, very strong.’
The power of the Third Special Forces was the same before, but now it felt even more terrifying.
If we meet, we die.
‘Should I hide?’
The Immortal Leader was deeply lost in thought.
He truly believes in the immortal god. He wishes to reach the realm of the immortal god.
But apart from that, he was a pragmatist.
He was a calculating man.
‘Let’s hide.’
If they were to strip Prometheus of its power, their swords might reach right under the chin of the Immortal Church.
Words like a decisive victory or a close fight did not suit him.
Immortalism is a religion that has been persecuted since its inception.
They have had many hidden hideouts since the early days.
From that day on, the leader went into hiding, taking only the main forces with him.
Rejecting terrorist groups underwater.
Every country did it.
Because it was a new stance for the old force.
Excurasi was the same.
However, this does not mean that all those who secretly received bribes from terrorist groups were kicked out.
If that had been the case, internal strife would have broken out first.
They embraced.
“I’ll let you off the hook, so let’s do better from now on.”
It was with this nuance that people associated with terrorist groups were accepted.
Of course, there were some who were directly touched by terrorist groups, and they were separate.
Prometheus was robbed.
Thanks to this, even the spies hidden in each group cannot hide their identities forever.
The world seen ahead is quiet.
No, the celebration was about to begin by killing the leader of a terrorist group.
If this festival was the front page of the paper, something completely different was happening on the back page.
It was a time of great purges, of purges.
“Do you think I’ll be okay?”
A member of the United States Presidential Protection Team.
He was a man of the Immortal Church.
But I didn’t know things would turn out this way.
No, why did the Immortal Church, which was doing fine, suddenly disappear?
The atmosphere was already tense, so I tried to contact my superiors and got caught.
“You son of a bitch. I was suspicious of you from the beginning.”
A colleague with whom he was not on good terms looked at him and revealed his plated teeth.
“Doubt.”
It’s probably because he’s failed countless times at picking up girls at bars.
That kid was a loser who felt defeated every time he saw a woman who said she liked him.
“I’ll take you all to hell.”
The spy was prepared. He would neither be caught nor die quietly.
The colleague raised his middle finger.
That was the terrorist’s last memory and afterimage.
This will probably be a scene I will reminisce about for the rest of my life.
Because the sniper blew his head off.
But he is immortal, a being that does not die easily.
“Hey kid. From now on, you’ll have to date a killer whale.”
His colleagues placed him in a specially constructed single-person prison cell.
And I will throw you into the deepest part of the sea.
His prison is a coffin made of otherworldly metal that has not corroded for hundreds of years.
A life of falling into the depths of the ocean and suffocating to death upon waking up.
This is how to kill an immortal.
Killing the mind.
The colleague chuckled and picked up the spy.
Similar things happened all over the world.
And various requests and requests were made to NS from all over the place.
Among them, there was a celebrity who said he just wanted to talk to Se Choi for 5 minutes.
“It would be sad if Gwangik found out.”
Dong-Hoon said, scratching his head.
A woman with a magnificent chest, a pure face, and a quiet but know-how to take a joke.
It was an interview request from a woman who Dong-hoon thought was really nice and who was close to Gwang-ik’s ideal type.
Moreover, it was not through the media, but was just a fan expressing his feelings.
“It must be really sad.”
“No. Why is it that you’re worse than Miho?”
Gwitae accepted Umiho’s words.
“… …Fart-tae, have a conscience.”
“Kim Yohan, a man who failed in love. I’m sorry. I couldn’t take care of you.”
This f*cking kid?
Kim Yohan shut his mouth, which was about to swear at Gwitae’s words.
This kid’s speaking is getting more and more unlucky by the day.
Is it because you hang out with Umiho?
Is it because you hang out with Yoo Kwang-ik?
“I didn’t really put my heart into it. It was all a plan.”
John spoke into the useless silence.
There was no answer from anyone. That made John even more upset.
“… …Let’s get to work.”
Donghoon stepped in to direct traffic.
They were devoted to their work.
Among them, there were several important ones.
John was in charge of one of them.
“Found it?”
Dong-Hoon asks. It’s the center of the hologram map floating in the center of the conference room.
One of them was enlarged and a large terrain was included.
“Yes, I can’t figure out his intentions, but he is currently in Seoul.”
“Tseup, I don’t think your intentions are good.”
“That’s true. It’s good that it saves me time searching.”
“What did you come in riding?”
“It’s a smuggling ship operated by the black market.”
Most people know that a successful company would never do something like this.
It was a trap that took advantage of that blind spot.
NS controlled smuggling ships entering Seoul through the black market.
Because the organization in charge of smuggling has recently achieved world unification.
The main character was a man named ‘Busan Big Hand.’
He is a loyal gangster who was robbed by Gwangik during the Hye-min kidnapping incident and is now affiliated with NS.
Most people don’t know, but it was of course run by the black market.
A trap laid in a prepared place.
This was the case with smuggling ships managed by the black market.
“Did you both go?”
“That’s what they say.”
Inside the conference room, a few casual words are exchanged. The ‘two’ who are the subject of those words are meeting a friend who just arrived on a smuggling ship.
Datsu’s pride was hurt.
‘lost.’
The moment I saw Se-Choi-Teuk, I realized. The psionic energy that filled my entire body was vibrating.
He is a multi-talented person.
I’ve never lost like this before.
I was with the secret weapon of the Immortal Church, but I couldn’t do anything about it.
He had to rebuild his damaged self-esteem.
That was also closely related to his abilities.
Meanwhile, a prepaid request came in from the remnants of Prometheus.
“I give you one last request. Kill ten people from NS.”
Factor column.
It’s not easy, because NS has become a den.
But Darts could do it
He had previously raided NS headquarters.
There was a time when I went out to play with two special species.
‘If it weren’t for the special feature of Seochoi.’
How many special species will be his opponents?
There was a time when he secretly believed that he was the strongest of his special species.
That’s how Datsu smuggled himself into Seoul.
I was driving a prepared car.
A weekday afternoon, driving on a quiet two-lane national highway into Seoul.
I was roughly planning the operation, thinking about several operations in my head.
Boohoo.
Suddenly a person appeared standing on the road.
‘crazy?’
Datsu didn’t turn the handle or anything.
The road next to it is a rice paddy field. If you fall off the wrong way, you will get hurt more.
It was a split second decision. Dartz decided to hit the person.
I didn’t even step on the brakes clumsily.
Since it was quiet, I decided to speed up. The speedometer hit 140 km/h, and it was past time to step on the brakes.
“과속이야, 개새끼야아아!”
Boo-woong.
For a brief moment, Darts experienced time slowing down.
I can hear the woman blocking the car shouting.
She was a large woman.
He couldn’t see the face properly. In the slowed time, Datsu felt floating.
Kwa, ah, ah, ah, ah-ang!
The sound cut off and struck my ears belatedly.
‘what?’
It was quick to figure out what had happened.
A woman blocking the road slammed her fist on the hood of a car.
So, I hit a car that was going 140 km/h with my fist.
Drumroll please!
The car was unable to push a single person out, and its front end was crushed and it was thrown to the side.
Datsu, who was inside the car, activated his telekinesis.
It’s useless to stop the car.
He blew the roof off the car.
At the nick of time, Darts soared upwards with his flying ability.
Sweat flowed down Datsu’s forehead as he floated in the air.
“Long time no see. You little shit?”
The woman asked. The other person’s face seemed familiar to Datsu.
“You look like you don’t remember.”
This time, from the back. A man wearing black and green shorts was seen coming up from one side of the field.
He had a cigarette stuck in his mouth, and it was a very fitting image.
“Don’t you remember? You want to taste the downward curve fist?”
Jang Ga-hee snorted.
“If you don’t know, you have to admit it. That’s the truth of life.”
Joo Il-ho said.
Datsu frowned.
I had a vague recollection.
“Oh, you guys.”
Only then did the palace of memory do its job.
His brain cells moved, awakening his memories.
“The two of you broke up then?”
Datsu opens his mouth. Jang Ga-hee and Ju Il-ho smile at those words.
I came here to kill that kid, so how could I not be happy?
