I Was A Porter

99ylated alpha (2)

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In the question of winning, Sid looks at Trumpo, and Trumpo looks at the assistant in the back.

“The dissected corpse and its remains are being stored in the Pentagon. ”

After that, I kept saying something, but Seung-ho's head was full of debris from the Goblin.

I felt like I wanted to run and check it out right away.

After realizing the heart of such a triumph, he turned his head and looked at him.

Now that you've told me all about this incident, it's time to discuss Draksh in earnest.

When Eid looks at the box, he stands up and says,

“I see what's going on. So, before you tell our story, please pass it on to all but the necessary personnel. ”

His words tilt their heads, not knowing what they're talking about inside the underground meeting room.

They were all necessary.

That's what everyone thought.

“Everyone but Sid, get out. ”

Trumpoo says all but Sid's men have their jaws blown off.

“Mr. President!”

“No exceptions. ”

He stands still for a long time in his determined voice.

He forcefully steps back out the door, but he opens the closed door again.

Then you turn to the agents standing behind you, like a doll.

“Why are you here? We should get out.”

“Mr. President, we... ”

“Didn't I tell you there are no exceptions? ”

The agents' words are tightly disconnected, and as everyone but Sid leaves the room, he closes the door and comes as close as he can to Sid.

Instead of shaking his hand at him, Eid immediately asked a question.

“Is it true that the hunter on the list you handed over to Draxi is the culprit? ”

“We haven't even run a DNA test, but it must be when we look at the physical characteristics and the face. ”

The answer came from Sid's mouth, not Trump's.

Well, he was a little more trustworthy since he fought the gangster himself.

Seung-ho steps forward once more as Eid nods.

“Can I see the Black Fragment coming from the Goblin's Heart?" ”

“Can you tell me why you keep asking me that? ”

When Seung-ho asks again about the debris, Trump looks at him with suspicious eyes.

In his eyes, Seung-ho picks up Big Thomas' Stone from his pocket, saying, "Didn't I promise to tell you something?"

“Let me explain briefly.... ”

Explained the debris from the gate nucleus and what would happen if you took it.

And last but not least, Black Energy.

Trumpoo and Sid have been silent for a long time, hearing from Seungho.

“Then the debris I want to see now.... ”

“It has to do with the power of Draksh. ”

Trump barely speaks, and shuts up again in answer.

Something passes through Sid's mind, momentarily thinking.

“Seung-ho. But how long have you known about that? ”

Sid says that Trumpet grapes are eye-catching.

This story was thought that it was not a matter of noticing in a day or two.

“When did the second grade gate occur last year. ”

“I see! But why would he...? ”

Seungho calms down Trump, who bursts into old age at his word.

“I didn't have a decent alternative. I'm not sure I can kill him without him. In fact, it was dangerous for Balock and his cubs to join together. ”

“I thought you came back alive. ”

“Actually…. ”

If we talk about it, we will have one or two questions later, and we will have problems with trust later, so Seung-ho told us everything just as we talked about it in the beginning.

Two people couldn't break free from the shock of the bomb confession.

Barely conscious, Trumpo looks at Ascendant with frightened eyes and takes a half-step back.

Thanks to that, Seung-ho's face smiled bitterly.

“In my case, you can control this. I can't give you the assurance that it will never turn out like a Drax, but it's somewhat different from that because it's mixed with magical power and neutralized, not with pure energy. ”

Trump hears Seung-ho's confident voice, and his face rises slightly red, ashamed of his predicament.

“My legs are numb.... ”

He made no excuses about his retreating behavior, but Seung-ho opened his mouth to try to guess the puzzle a little more.

“First, I need to see the fragments in the Pentagon. ”

* * *

“The Pentagon is known to reach the second floor underground, but the place you're going is the third floor underground. ”

Walking ahead, Sid takes you to the room on the second floor of the basement, pulls out a book from the bookshelf and places a card around his neck.

Thanks to him, I was excited about the emulsion.

“It's like a scene from a movie! ”

I wanted to stop the sound of the excitement in the middle of the night, but Sid did not impose any other sanctions on the sound protection system.

Immediately, the bookshelf slowly pushes forward, revealing the hidden door behind it.

The sound of the breath of the emulsion next to me became a little rougher.

Sid smiles and pushes the door to his side.

There was no light beyond the door, and the stairs leading down were not stylish at all.

“Huh? Usually white light just comes out of this, and the walls are neatly decorated.... ”

“You've seen too many movies. ”

“But it's weird to fly this dusty grass. Isn't naming a secret place? ”

“Do you think people who might be able to come to a secret place will clean up after you? Stop talking and go downstairs. ”

I finally understood the meaning of the flashlight in my hand.

Looking at the beautiful reflecting dust, he sighed deeply, then covered his nose with his sleeve and went down the stairs.

Soon after going down the dark stairs, the hallway strangely appeared to the left, not to the front.

“Why is it so narrow? ”

After his vision was broken, he grumbled a little.

The corridor was pretty long.

It may have felt longer because it was narrow, but it actually dug a pretty good path.

“Looking in the direction... Ground Zero? ”

“Yes. I don't know whose scent it is, but it's in the middle of Ground Zero. ”

In the muttering of Eid walking earlier, he heard an answer with the smile of Sid walking in front of him.

In their conversation, I looked at the rising tide behind them.

“What is Ground Zero? ”

“I think it's a smarter way to ask Aid a question later than me. ”

There was no light on the stairs, but there was a middle lamp in the hallway.

At the end of the barren corridor, the gate that had been guarding it for a long time looked very old.

Yuck!

“This door seems to contain the Pentagon's 70-year history. ”

“Just say it's old. That would be less embarrassing. ”

Khan mutters, holding the doorknob, and Eid smiles bloody.

There were traces of places where people didn't come and go that much.

When I opened the door and went inside, the eyes of the emulsion flashed as if the disappointment had been for great satisfaction.

The interior space was unbelievably wide compared to the door size.

What the future interior means, and what the most sophisticated architectural beauty means, is that the basement renders the breath of emulsion hard.

Seung-ho was also surprised, so she didn't deserve to blame her.

“As ridiculous as it sounds, this interior is pentagonal. ”

“No! It's not funny at all! Perfect!”

He was quite excited whether he liked this space that inherited the pentagon, the symbol of the Pentagon.

Eventually, a lesser Eid grabbed the oil and asked Sid.

“Where are the fragments? ”

“This way.”

He opens the door again to the room inside.

Following it, you can see the building's architect's scent.

Even the center space was pentagonal.

Now he started giggling like a real person.

“That's it.”

Seungho felt the presence of a faint black energy that was so tiny that he could hardly feel it since he entered the Pentagon.

Is this right? Is it really Black Energy? I realized that Yoo-Hwa was only close to me because it felt so tense.

“You're so weak. ”

“That's why it's scarier. I can't believe I can do this in that amount... ”

As the two men who identified the amount of energy emanating from the fragments spoke, everyone was interested.

But I didn't have anything else to say.

Seung-ho's eyes were somewhat frowned.

“I think you're counting. ”

“Counting?”

“The Black Energy seems to be dissipating gradually from those fragments. I don't know the details because it's so weak, but if I leave it like this... If you're going into other people's bodies, it could be a problem, so we have to deal with it first. ”

Seungho stepped forward at the same time as the horse and reached for his hand on the acrylic plate with the debris.

He stands on an acrylic plate with shrapnel in it, but does not see the device being pulled open by hand.

“Are you sure this isn't a problem? ”

“Well, the balance may be a little off in your body, but it won't be a problem. ”

Sid looks anxious, but the others behind him rush to open the door as if the black energy were becoming more unsettling.

Seed looks reluctant to go to the computer next to him and type in his password, and the wall of one of the acrylic boxes collapses.

“Sid, were you with the Pentagon? ”

“Yes. The Pentagon is full of soldiers in Aventis. ”

“Soldier? What's your rank? ”

“Colonel, can you do better than that? ”

Sid gives a rough answer to her question, and asks Seung-ho, who just put his hand on the shrapnel.

Asking his question, Seungho shrugged his shoulders and showed a fragment that had lost its light.

“It's over. It's so tiny, I didn't even know it was absorbed. ”

Sid shakes his head at the words of Tae Ho.

“Are you sure you don't have a problem? ”

Seung-ho nods at his question and looks around.

Seed presses a button next to the computer, looking for a dead body.

A table hangs on a wire from the ceiling with the sound of weeping.

When I got down to eye level, I realized it wasn't a normal table.

“This is Connor Petis in Virginia. You can't call it your real name, so it's called the alpha. ”

All the bodies of the man who came down were dismantled.

The chest and abdomen were the basics and lay on the table from the cracked head to the brain.

Ordinary people would have run back and forth, watching the vomiting rise and fall.

However, they didn't have to run around frowning because it was their job to tear the monsters apart and dig out the stone.

On the contrary, Sid handed over gloves and began to rub his cold heart and brain.

I thought he wouldn't touch me, not even a doctor, but the look on Seung-ho's face changed over time.

“Even in the brain, there is a very slight trace of energy passing by. ”

At Seung-ho's words, he takes up his gloves and approaches Sid, but Seung-ho closes his eyes and doesn't move.

He was like a sommelier tasting wine, placing his hands on his brain and concentrating calmly.

He opens his eyes and looks back at Sid.

“Can you tell me what's different about the normal human brain? Of course, I'll erase all residual energy, so don't worry. ”

“Of course. This is the Pentagon. ”