I am Noble

Halcain is standing by with a tank and a healer just in case. Of course, I had to lean close to break my back and promise a lot of allowance. When it comes to tankers and hillers, even the mafia isn't that scary. No, Radar is often a high-ranking mob player.

The tankers and hillers he invited weren't mafia dignitaries, but were closely connected to the other mafia. It takes a little time to roast in the name of the Canaanites. So I asked politely, promising a generous price.

It was insurance in case the proximity dealer with the woman blew up. Because the Offense Radar cannot be stopped unless it is the same Offense or Defense Radar.

So prepared, Halkane realizes that something is wrong.

Uh, how? ’

I was not embarrassed when the young man quickly escaped and grabbed the blue crystal. That was the expected range.

However, as soon as Halkane was perfectly fine with the group shooting all around her, she realized that things were completely out of control.

Tanker!

He spits out all sorts of insults inside. Somehow, no matter how dealer he was, he seemed to be overcome by himself. There was a strong body that could not be stopped with a gun, so I was confident.

Well, then, maybe she's Hiller. Halkane was heartbroken when he thought about it.

Unfortunately, the opposing team does not give him time to relax.

“Do you know what my hourly rate is? Huh?”

“Queek! Queek! Queek...! ”

Halcain shouts without hesitation, his servant noticing what is happening.

“Charge! Charge! ”

The white tank, Skull, watches from one side and spits a light insult into his insides. I came to think about making some spare money, and then I got stuck in the mud.

"Fuck!"

The young man in the sunglasses on the skull was clearly a class tank. Otherwise, you can't be shot and still be shot from all over.

Fighting between tankers makes the battle longer. Luckily, he had a healer. He hopes that Silver Haired Beauty, a group of Asian tankers, isn't radar. This will make the battle worse.

You can't both be tankers, can you? ’

As he prepares to dive in, he is overwhelmed with anxiety. If they're both tankers, it's this way. As soon as a girl with silver hair defeats the backup healer, it becomes a 2vs1 battle.

I really didn't want to come. It was at that moment when I ran thinking like that.

Phew!

It sounds like a blunt strike. Why do I think it's ringing? It is because the sky is revolving around. I felt nothing as if my senses were blocked all over me.

This sensation, a remnant of an old memory, that doesn't even feel pain, was taken out.

Just a few years ago, I felt this way when I was being attacked by the Red Mob. Maybe the shock readings were four. I remember it was an immediate downstream impact level.

“Gaaaah!”

Hiller's screams begin to blur. At the same time, I felt the warm energy absorbed into my body. She's casting the heels.

It took me a while to recover once I got hit properly. As he healed, he felt extreme pain first. Even the pain was so paralyzed that the body started to feel pain as the heel came in.

“Ugh... ”

I barely recovered enough to hold my body. Skull shifts with cold sweat all over his body.

“You so so so so so weak. Hahahaha.”

I understood the messy pronunciation, but I understood enough. It was a mockery and contempt of the weak.

However, I was curious before I felt angry. What, they weren't the same tank? But how can there be this kind of processing power?

Tankers have lower attack power than dealers. Fighting with the same tank turns into a real clay fight. They are both strong and weak in attack power because they are the same as battles with titanium gloves and pistols.

“Come on, give it back! Give me money! Give me money! ”

“Oops! Oop! ”

“Gimme that! Give! Money! Compensation for bothering me! ”

Kungen kindly translated forward. The Awakened Skull rushes towards him again. I was going to see what happened this time.

Bo, I see it! ’

And I saw one of the young man's fingers rushing towards him at a terrifying speed. It was a fleeting moment, but his brain was in chaos.

Not even a fist, but a pinky and he just went through that miserable thing?

His finger flickers, literally touching himself. At that moment, I felt a tremendous shock in my chest, and he circled back.

He pushes back as hard as he can, and then rolls through the wall for a while before he stops. Not only was Halkane about to take a breath from this ridiculous sight, but the rest of the group was stunned, so they opened their mouths and couldn't move.

“Hey, grab her! ”

Halcain screams as he suffers. Awakened members rush toward Kungen.

All we have to do is catch her! I can't believe the beauty boss got caught with that monster tank.) I won't be able to act anymore.

However…….

“How dare you! ”

Puck! Puck! Boom! Boom!

Kungen wields his fists and kicks a few times, and the rest of the group quickly drifts away. A confused member of the team pulled the trigger without my knowledge.

Ugh. Degur...

The bullet in Kungen's arm rolls straight down. Her arms leave a faint scar. Not even a few seconds later, he disappeared.

“Tanker!”

“Crazy! They were both tankers! ”

Tankers do not work with miniaturizers. You have to bring at least a bazooka to try. But where do you get something like that? Even if I did, in a building like this? It's like we all die together.

What if two tankers start a riot? It can never be stopped by an ordinary person. We should send in some troops with heavy artillery. The mafia can't help it.

Aldhiris, who was aware of the situation, turned his back without hesitation. Kungen shouted without missing it.

“Write! That's the boss! ”

“Yes! Kungen, hold him down! ”

“Yes, sir! ”

Young-woong tosses the Halkane he was holding to Kungen. She gently takes over his collar.

The free-handed moonlighter chases Aldhiris on the run. The brave men stand in front of him, but he flicks his fingers lightly, unable to scream.

“Ugh, ahhhh! ”

Aldhiris screams and fires his pistol as soon as he's caught by the collar. However, the bullet did not pierce his glabella, but fell to the ground powerlessly.

A monster. Aldhiris saw firsthand the hardness of the tanker. No, how come the bullet that was shot right in front of you couldn't penetrate a person?

“Kungen, translate for me. ”

“Yes, just say the word. ”

“I needed a payday, so I was just going to sell the crystals. But you've wasted my time playing tricks on me. I'll make it worth your while. ”

Kungen translates into English, and Aldhiris nods in a frenzied manner with a rope. Yeah, if only I could get rid of this monster with some money....

“Normally, if I charge you my hourly bills, I'd be bankrupt with all your assets, but I'm a bit merciful. So I'm just gonna take whatever cash you have that you can carry. Oh, of course it includes CDs. ”

Young-woong thought he was very merciful. Claims made in Airport Times are 100% bankrupt. I wouldn't pay 0.01% if I gave up my entire fortune.

So I applied a wonderful system called the Individual Debt Rehabilitation System and gave him a chance to see the light. However…….

“No! Please forgive me! ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Please forgive me. That's a tough one. ”

“What? I've been so merciful. I can't do that! ”

Young-woong is furious. He raises his left hand up against Aldhiris and looks to kill him. With that lively look, the mafia godfather who had gone through all the antenatal warfare seemed to be heartbroken.

He reaches out his right hand to the side. The blue light begins to spread in the palm of my hand. Biggers are condensing.

Aldhiris was frightened. No way! Are you trying to kill yourself because you've only refused once?

Taang!

That's when the bullets from a loyal servant grabbed hold of the boss and struck him in the face. The sunglasses broke and fell down.

And a face. The godfather suddenly felt like he had seen it somewhere. I saw it somewhere, and it was when the bear was thinking.

“Ko, Korean terrorist! Yeouiwoong!”

The room is ringing like Halcain's scream. At that moment, the godfather's complexion turned white.

Oh, my God! ’

Oh, my God! It was no one else! That vicious terrorist who blew up 160,000 people in one night!

There is something called villain courage. No matter how strong the enemy is, if he's weak enough to never end a man's life, he needs to have the courage to subdue the ship. The godfather was just about to do that.

But even the villains are in a hurry. What, you got guts? With 160,000 London citizens evaporated in an instant... "Navy versus cold-blooded? Even the U.S. government can't do that.

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll give you everything! I'll give you anything you want! ”

“Kungen, what is he saying? ”

“I'll give you anything you want. ”

“Tell him it's too late. I'm very angry right now. ”

As Kungen translated, the godfather spat with both hands, convulsing like an aspen. It was a pity that a big man was praying in the air, holding his collar in one hand.

“I beg you, spare my life. ”

Young-woong pondered for a long time. In fact, I don't have time for this. Hyoju is almost naked by now, waiting for him to come back....

“Okay, then tell them to take me to the secret vault. ”

“Yes.”

“If I don't like the contents, I'll destroy the Old Testament. ”

“I understand.”

Aldhiris trembles relentlessly at the immeasurable threat of the Old Testament's annihilation.

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Villains have classes.