God of Blackfield

Sueden's eyes flutter as he endures the fury bursting out of the hook.

“It's a blackhead who risked his life to escape the intelligence committee's scrutiny. I can't pay for it. But it was those idiots who made it! ”

I didn't think I had anything to say.

The Senior Researcher stared into the glass and could not open his mouth.

“All right, let's put it one by one. I remember hearing reports of holding the energy of the Blackhead, but what happened to it? ”

“Energy holds. ”

Sueden stares at the chief researcher with frowny eyes.

“So?”

“There was an amazing discovery. ”

“Go ahead. ”

A senior researcher touched over the glass.

Let's see where we're going.

Following his hand, Sueden turned his gaze beyond the glass.

Twenty researchers sitting in a rigid position slit their forearms and passed by with scalpel.

I cut it about 10 centimeters deep.

The blood that went up and down flowed on his forearm.

“You're not trying to tell me the blood is red or the knife is cut? ”

The chief researcher made a second gesture, as if there was no need to confront him.

A researcher beyond the glass used gauze to wipe the wound on his forearm. Until then, there had been no change in the look on the faces of the seated men.

“Resilience is tremendous. As you can see, the bleeding stops at a moderate level, the wound heals in 20 minutes, and in two hours, there's only a trace. ”

“What an amazing discovery. With a simple treatment, you can heal enough wounds with your black head! Now do you plan to advertise one black head per kitchen? Use the Blackhead and Energy Generator for Vane Wounds on your Knives! Prices are hard to imagine! ”

“Just one more thing. ”

“Hey, Ronald. ”

“If you look at it, you'll definitely change your mind. ”

The chief researcher quickly opened his mouth in front of Swayden, who was blinded as if he were going to pull a gun and shoot him right now.

“I found a way to take him down. ”

“Tell him to sit still, and I'll stop at this point if I find out that if I cut his throat with a scalpel, he'll die. ”

The chief researcher must have lost his credit.

Nevertheless, he stubbornly nodded toward the inside of the glass with a face that still remained.

Sueden's cheeks turned their gaze as if to see where they were going.

It was because of the tools the researcher was holding beyond the glass.

It was shaped with a span of heat on the tip of the pistol. I cabled the huge equipment behind it and the handle of the pistol. Needless to say, in the fantasy cartoons that kids love, the weapon that an alien carries with his octopus head was just like that.

A researcher who even wrote a goggle aimed at the man sitting on the left side with both hands.

Do you have anything?

The researcher pulled the trigger beyond the glass.

There was no change in the weapon immediately.

The light I saw in the cartoons didn't sound like "rubbish."

However, Sueden approached the glass with astonished eyes.

“Turn it off!”

The man on the left, aimed at the weapon, immediately twists his body and falls under the chair, with an unbeatable expression and gesture on the ground.

Sueden glances at the chief researcher.

“If you connect it to the energy of the blackhead, that's what happens. ”

There was no change in the weapons the researcher was holding beyond the window, so even Sueden said, "Do these guys show as a group? ’I wanted to.

“Turn it off!”

And around that time, blood came out of the nose and eyes of the man who was struggling with pain.

“I haven't checked yet. But we're expecting to die in three minutes. ”

“Don't stop. Go on. What is the principle?”

The chief researcher swallowed the dried saliva.

It was Sueden's cold eyes and tone that stared beyond the glass.

“Ronald, what's the principle? ”

After hearing Sueden's expression as to whether the researcher was continuing inside, he turned his head in terror.

“Ronald?”

“Blackhead energy sucks in weak energy when it's strong. Usually there's nothing wrong with that, but when you stimulate energy, that happens right away. ”

A man bleeding from his eyes and nose scratches the floor.

“We have to stop! ”

“Go ahead, Ronald. Shouldn't I at least check it with my own eyes? ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The man, whether expecting death or not, tries to hang on to the glass in an evil gesture.

Boom!

And at the last moment, the hand of the man who stretched out to the window slowly fell to the ground.

Furry.

A researcher who turns his head and pulls the trigger does not yet know the man's condition.

The Senior Researcher knocks on the window like a knock, and the researcher lowers the weapon with a surprised face.

“Ronald, you need an energy generator to use that weapon, and what's the solution to that? ”

“There are several possible ways. ”

Beyond the glass, he was pulling out a dead man.

“The first thing is to use the satellite to target where he is. ”

“It is difficult to use satellites as a blueprint for avoiding the eyes of France, Russia, Germany and China. ”

“The next thing we do is we set a trap and let him in. ”

“Let's set a trap? ”

“Yes, an energy generating device can disguise itself as a facility. There's no ordinary person in there who doesn't feel any pain at all, and there's nothing as noticeable as now. ”

“Hmm.”

Sueden sighs like a child staring at an anatomical frog.

* * *

Within the whirling North Korean river, the South Island was blue. The strong hymn calmly walks along the dirt road through a raised wooden crack.

“Are the agents guarding this place too? ”

“You said you didn't care. ”

Kim Mi-young looks at Kang Chan and smiles awkwardly.

“Why?"

“Because I wanted to ask for something too much. ”

Kang Chan picks up and laughs.

If you know the hard work of the agents dedicated to Kim Mi-young in hiding, you won't be able to attend school properly.

“Still, I love coming with you! ”

Kim Mi-young laughed like May in the sun.

“How was MT? ”

“I don't like it. Drinking, being a senior for a year, still grilling like a few decades. ”

“Aren't you getting a little better in second grade? ”

“There are seniors returning to school. Strange. It doesn't make any difference, but the seniors who went back to school really look like you. And I don't want you to call me brother. ”

Kim Mi-young told me the story of Jazazazazazazazazal School.

The trail continued along the outskirts of South Island.

To the right of the animals, there was a bench where we could see the river in front of us.

“Are you busy, Gerar? ”

“What?”

“Uncle Gerard. ”

“Ah! How are you? What's wrong with Gerard all of a sudden? ”

Gerar would jump when he heard it, but I thought it would be enough for Kim Mi-young.

“The kids you saw when you came to school asked me a lot of questions. Some kids asked me to introduce them. ”

Kang Chan laughed like a silly man.

One day, the university in Korea wanted to pick up Kim Mi-young to see what it felt like.

“How about studying? ”

“Not good.”

While looking at Kim Mi-young shaking his head with his mouth out, Kang-chan kept laughing. Kim Mi-young, who was not touched by the dirt in the world, somehow felt that the dirt that was buried in his body was wiped out a little bit.

“Do you want something to drink? ”

“Yes!”

This kind of answer has not changed.

They went to the store and bought bottled water and one soft ice cream each.

“There's Susan. I've become very famous on the Internet. ”

I just sat on the bench in front of the store and listened to Kim Mi-young.

I sat down for about half an hour and followed the rest of the way.

Kim Mi-young stares at the boat in the middle.

“Wanna go?”

“No, it's hard for those of you who move in together. ”

“You know that, too? ”

Kim Mi-young opened her mouth.

It was obvious that Kim Gyeongsik taught me a rigorous and knowledgeable lesson.

“Busy again? ”

“Why?"

“You must have taken some time before you got busy. ”

“Did you?”

“When I say that, I feel like an uncle. ”

Kang Chan laughed again.

I made Kim Mi-young talk too much. So I thought I'd say something by now.

“Aren't you hungry? Let's eat.”

Kim Mi-young smiled with an absurd look at Kang Chan.

I left Nami Island and headed to Sambok House on the Gapyeong side.

It was a home-style top-shelf with a stone cooker rice, and most importantly, the vegetables came out of it.

I ate with him for about an hour and then headed to a cafe near Mount Ho Hyeong in Sancheon.

It was as open as it was built at the end of a cliff, and it was a mountain right across the back road, so the view was good.

Kang Chan sat inside the outdoor table on the terrace.

It was a difficult place for the sniper to sit, so most of all, the guards could have some time to spare.

Kim Mi-young ordered coffee.

Rice roast, a mackerel that used to eat coconut, is now a sophomore in university who knows how to enjoy coffee.

I spontaneously thought of a cigarette when coffee came out.

If I was strangely with Kim Mi-young, I was quite tolerant as if I was on an operation.

“Mi-young, I think I might be out of the country. ”

“How long?”

Kim Mi-young opened her eyes and threw a fine cup of coffee out of her mouth.

“I think I need to go out and see the schedule. ”

“Yes.”

That's why Kim Mi-young nods with a face that says, "This is the time."

“Are you in danger? ”

“More than that, I think we should meet and talk. ”

“A meeting or something? ”

“That's it. ”

You don't have to say that it's a meeting you don't know how to turn your neck to.

“I called my dad. Be sure to call me before you go on a business trip. ”

“Yes.”

Somehow, it felt like a great admirer was answering Hye-Sook's words, but it wasn't bad.

It was time for the sun to pass.

It would have been nice to see the sunset in front of you, but the shadow grew like darkness as the cub passed beyond the mountain.

It was time to go back.

It covered Kang Chan and Kim Mi-young's surroundings like darkness.

If you live like Lanoke or Basilica, the future will be all you have to do. I could lose Kim Mi-young just like Lanok who lost his wife.

I needed a cleanup.

The finishing touches are perfect enough to back off.

I felt my eyes fluttering, so I quickly bowed my head to a cup of coffee.

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

The reality that Kang Chan's phone pushed a little in front of the table.

“Hello?”

[Digital Analytical Room symbols.]

“Tell me."

[The satellite receiver you sent us was confirmed to be using a British satellite.]

I knew it! These bastards!

If you kill more than 40,000 innocent people, you can live a good life?

Kang Chan turns his head to the side so that Kim Mi-young can't see.

[Failed to check content. It's different from the Japanese signal, so it takes about a day.]

It was a report of a rider with anger and regret.

“I fully understand. Please let me know when you see the results again. ”

[I will do my best.]

Kim Mi-young was ready to get up when Kang Chan turned his head after the call.

“Wake up. It's time to go. ”

There were not many people because it was a weekday.

Kang Chan stood up and approached Kim Mi-young. And I leaned over and hugged her.

It was in greed that I wanted to be comforted before going out on the battlefield.

Kim Mi-young's warmth and clarity.

“Be careful. ”

It was as if I knew everything.

Kim Mi-young's hand held Kang Chan.

Over Kim Mi-young's shoulders, Mount Gapyeong was wide open.

If we do this, our enemies will take down that mountain and plot to drive the innocent people of this land to death.

Like the elite or rebels who still have the energy to rebel.

Kim Mi-young glanced back at her torso, and Kang Chan quickly closed her eyes.

I want to protect you. Look at these clear eyes.

What if someone had to fall into a vacuum and fight?

It is a strong specialty.