How the Villain Lives

36. It's all for you.

"This is an unexpected harvest. You don't seem to be doing anything all the time, but all you ask one by one is crazy. What the hell is your secret?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm lucky to follow you."

It was just a ritual look around because I didn't have anything to say before, but now it contains a lot of sincerity. It is because I have experienced the power of Lucky Stat myself.

"Luck isn't all about it. But it certainly has some positive impact on me. '

"Well, if you ask me that, I can't give you an exact answer, but I found out about him anyway. Drug resistance was not common, so it took a lot of time."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm not Korean. He's Brazilian, and his job is to copy the appearance of the person he's targeting in doppelganger. It's also possible to speak the language of the country while it's being transformed."

"What a strange... no."

It was a profession that could have enormous effects depending on the utilization.

"So the people outside are Brazilians?"

"That's part of it. There was a mix of Italians and Mexicans."

"I don't know if I know it right, but isn't Italy... a developed country?"

I was reluctant to take it out because I thought it was a bit prejudicial, but I didn't know that there would be Italians or Mexicans in the developed world who would confidently have sex in front of people watching.

Honestly, Sung-hoon thought African tribes were also participating in the mission. However, when I looked at the last plate, I saw a result that was far from expected.

"I couldn't even hear the details. I didn't have that much time, and I was so willing that I almost died while I was interrogated. I thought it was an alias, but his name was Black to the end, and there wasn't much else that could help us."

"Let's hear some of that information."

"They say that five priests manage people in five categories around a man called the High Priest. He's one of those five priests, but he's always acting on orders from the top and not trying to figure something out, so he just writes and throws it away."

"I can't believe he doesn't know anything, honestly."

"Well, at least that's what we figured out. I don't even know the name of the High Priest, but the names of the other four priests are Red, Grey, Violet and Blue."

I thought it was a sinister name, but I didn't mean Sung-hoon, who made the names of the armed groups in the Guild into Sun-joo, Im-joo and Sam-joo because it was annoying.

"Both Red and Blue are magicians, and Grey is a mighty warrior. But most importantly, it's called a violet. The job is not less powerful than witches, but the head is better than anyone else."

"Can you call it the position of Yu White Woo?"

"That's right. In fact, the real leader of that group is not the High Priestess, but the Violet. More than 100,000 people obey her commands."

"Hmm."

"That's it. Because he doesn't really know anything. I don't think he gave me the information on purpose just in case he gets caught. Approximately what's left?"

First of all, the goal was to put Violet and the rest of the priest's information in his head. After catching one of the five priests, the information was too poor, but it was a big harvest just to find out about the enemies and cerebral cortex that were piled up in the veil.

"But it's hard and hard to feel. After all, there's only one way to end the all-out war?"

"Well, if possible, negotiating is the only way to reduce the damage."

"It's too late. I have to bring the congregation of both sides to see a settlement, but now it's too late to do that..."

Knock, knock!

"Come in."

"It's a paycheck! Oh, you've got a ghost, thank God."

"I think there's only one thing I need to talk to you about right now. Is that a request for help?"

"Yes? That's right. I just received orders from the booksellers. At midnight today, I was ordered to come out to the Eastern Gate and break through the siege."

"Because I don't know what I'm doing here. Ellie."

"I knew you'd say that, and the troops and the plans I had in advance were the first thing I saw as soon as I got here. What exactly is the order to execute the plan?"

"B3."

The coalition is not a stupid organization that wraps its head around a solution when something comes up. Based on my experience in the Japanese War, I have established and trained numerous operations in addition to modern combat doctrine and city-sourced paramilitary law.

"B3 would mean mobilizing about 30,000 troops. A vacuum is a typical breakthrough. I don't think I have much work to do from here. I hope that all of you, except those of you who are already in the operation, will come together as planned right now."

"I'm going to move right now."

Because of the idea that he could be freed from the abyss, the man quickly made a visit, revealing the appearance of a weak joy.

"Ha, we're running out of good time. Hyung-hoon has to fight to get people to fry blood, right?"

"……."

"Seong-hoon Oppa?"

"I just remembered. Do I really have to stand in the front and fight?"

"… Yes?"

Eli was forced to curl his head in unexpected remarks.

The stiff response of Sung-hyun to addicts and people causing chaos showed a definite effect in the short term. When people of this number moved around, there was no disturbance or noise.

Rather, the general public became quite fond of ghosts. Coercion is too frightening to react so recklessly when things usually happen. Of course, it didn't buy a strong rebound from either side, but that didn't necessarily mean that people were satisfied.

However, the ghosts held their own swords without hesitation and arrested and imprisoned those who did not follow the rules in any way. Of course, I bought a rebuttal for those who were arrested, but for the majority of ordinary people, I had the impression that it looked pleasant.

"I didn't want to see criminals playing in the street, but I don't know what else, but I think he's good at one of those things."

"To tell you the truth, it was pretty heartbreaking. He's in charge of internal surveillance and surveillance at the thaw office. Don't you think it would be better to leave ghosts in the city to do security work?"

"Definitely not bad. I assure you, Kim Lee Hyun must be that resonant, right?"

They were people who would have a conversation that would explode if they heard about themselves or anyone who knew about them. That conversation didn't just happen in one place. There was also a conversation going on about the forthcoming battle, but as Sung-hoon and Eli instructed, the members of the Guild were definitely helping to blend into the people and make the image of Sung-hoon, or the ghost, good.

"Everybody be quiet!"

"Everybody be quiet!"

"Lower your voice!"

After seeing so many people, it took a long time for the command that was given once to be delivered. At least this is enough to use a bookshelf, if compared to other countries.

"The task is simple, as everyone knows beforehand. By midnight, the siege near the east will be chaotic. We immediately rushed east, killing as many sounds as we could. He joins forces with Kang Han who was out there and enters the operation. I don't have to worry about it at all if I'm trained as usual."

"Can I ask you a question?"

"What is it?"

"I want you to understand that this is never meant to be unsatisfactory or unbelievable. Who stands in front of us?"

"The rest of the white folk break through the path."

"... uh, um. Y-you 're a ghost."

At the words of the young man, the people around him had a very subtle expression. Only on Earth was there a limit to the ability to perform in such large-scale battles, even though there were exceptionally strong men with the development of weapons and strategies. However, it is different in a more missionary world.

There is no limit to strength. The legend that you can get hundreds, or thousands, of singles from old stories can be realized here as it is.

Of course, very few have enough strength, and people often refer to them as top-rankers. And there is not even one top-ranker left in the city at the moment. However, there remained a ghost who had a reputation similar to that of a top-ranker and was never really good at it. If he does, the burden of battle will be reduced.

"Unfortunately, ghosts don't participate in this operation."

"Yes?"

Before the murmur grew, the man began to tell why the ghost revealed himself.

"He said he was worried that if major troops like this escaped again, he would remain in the city because they were trying to create more chaos. Still, he said he would not rest here, but would lead the last Third Army and join the battle.

"If it's a 3rd Battalion..."

"I can understand."

If the constellation and the people now gathered here were properly trained or somewhat accustomed to collective life, the last three troops were mostly people who did not belong anywhere, or consisted of parties, or small guilds. Expecting the right operational capabilities from them can be difficult, so it would be more efficient to act with them than with themselves.

Among other things, there were people who were tasting again whether they could not hide their regrets with water, but most of them kept their mouths shut and began to relax simply. And not long after, the thunder and light began to flash from afar.

"Blow the bubble."

The bubble is triggering.

Movement Speed +10%

Increases Strength, HP and AGI by 30.

Reduces damage from outside by 5%.

The gate slowly opens as the Grand Master of the mythological corps, who has remained until now, gestures to activate this skill. A quiet rush through the no-nonsense night. Of course, they could be caught by tens of thousands of troops pouring out at a time, but since the constellation was conducting disruptive operations in a timely manner in the rear, more than half of them had only escaped the castle and noticed their existence.

"Look behind you! Look behind you! Hostiles are coming out of the castle!"

"What? Back?!"

"Invert! Invert! Form your defenses! We have to stop them!"

'You have a good training.'

Looking at the enemies, who began to move in such an orderly manner that they could not be remembered, the archbishop of Mythology shined his eyes.

"Shoot!"

Shoot me!

The arrows and magic sent by the wreaths and wizards began to fly in the brightness of the sky. A manoeuvring bomber that can only be used in Shinxi. A member of the Caucasian Regiment, who lightly laughed at the barbarians who were going to deal with them, put a lot of magic into the sword and swung it from left to right in time.

Scream!

'Hmm?!'

The first thing I felt was firmness. I frowned on my forehead with a heavy hand like a wooden golem or a leather monster that never felt like cutting the ground. What he had just cut was a man who barely covered his teeth and uncovered his entire body, not even a knight in armor.

'Do you think I accidentally cut a guy with high health?'

However, that assumption was forced to break in an instant. The second reason was that Ben also had a solid body.

"These guys are solid!"

"Hey, is that secondary magic?"

"I think that's a little wrong with that."

Due to unexpected difficulties, the speed of the troops entering the breach has been reduced slightly. People began to feel strange, too. It was too defensive to be naked. That didn't mean that he was strong enough to bounce his sword, or that he was still magical, but he had enough defenses to withstand a single or two magical strokes without completely severing his body.

'And these guys, they're after the bridge thoroughly! They're trying to capture us!'

Even when attacked, it's like it's reminiscent of a horde of zombies. It approaches relentlessly and tries to catch people and make them lose balance. Once he fell or fell, he disappeared among them before he could save him.