I Was A Porter

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After a brief screening of entry on the plane, the group boards a helicopter waiting in advance as soon as they disembark at Puebla International Airport.

In order to get there as fast as a minute and a second, the helicopter headed to Mexico City at top speed.

I saw it on the plane on the way, but as the helicopter approached Mexico City, Mexico City was surrounded by the outer wall of the gate.

The group always sees the outer wall of the gate from the inside, and it feels strange.

Among them, there was no need to say that Seung-ho and his face were severely stiffened.

The closer I got to the Black Energy I felt on the outside of the gate, the more intense it was delivered to them.

No one else felt this power except the two of them, so they nodded their heads as they met.

It was the first Mexican helicopter to fly 15 minutes from the airport, but it began to pass over somewhat familiar locations.

“I think I've seen this place before. ”

“If I'm not mistaken, so am I. ”

The familiar landscape beneath the helicopter was the street where the tram had stayed on the news two hours ago.

The outer wall of the gate, which was frozen in front of it, was so intact that it didn't feel like it had been shot, as it had seen on the news.

The landing point was a clearing a little further, and the soldiers came through the dust pits caused by the helicopter.

There was no need for a separate interpreter, and they followed their instructions into the building next to the vacancy.

The inside of the building appeared to be a dining room with all the tables cleared to one side and the inside occupied by soldiers.

I couldn't help but notice the frowning of my eyes.

Given their violent behavior on the news, it was unlikely that the process of settling in here would ever be peaceful.

“I don't like it. ”

A Mexican soldier walking ahead turns his head as he mutters.

The soldier shrugs as if Aid was nothing. He looks fresh and guides him inward.

As I entered the room guarded by heavily armed soldiers, I saw a man relaxing drinking coffee.

He looks at Seung-ho's group coming in and slowly steps up from his seat.

“Welcome. Antonio Marques, Secretary of Defense. ”

I held the hands of the incoming people and tried to shake each other's hands. When I wasted my time, I frowned.

Eid ignored him and sat down without even accepting his handshake.

“Why did you bring me here? I think we should head straight for the gate. ”

Her tone was aggressive, indicating that she was in quite a bad mood here.

Despite her provocative remarks, the Mexican minister of defense did not have a smile on her face.

“Haha, you're in a hurry. First you have to listen to the story.... ”

“What should I listen to? That the cannonball didn't work? Your recent judgment of firing a cannonball despite the surrounding citizens? Citizens whose heads are broken and their shoulders are broken by him? ”

He cuts off his words like a sword, and Ayd spits out what he had in his heart like a quickfire.

I could see the citizens who had been affected by the author's unassuming orders in the news that I saw on the plane.

Citizens seriously injured by scattered shrapnel smashed into the outer wall of the gate.

People who rush to fly to avoid debris, rolling around the ground, complaining about where it broke.

The scene where the cameraman risked his life was unfolding without filtration.

The group that watches the scene with their own eyes can never look carefully at the person who gave the order.

Instead, he blushed and yelled at Eid.

“Mr. Eid! I saw some false information and said... ”

“Before you get any more upset, just let me get this straight. ”

She bites her lips tightly as if she was angry at Eid's cynical words, but she barely calms and opens her mouth.

As the minister of defense spoke about the matter, Eid's face color changed at a glance.

“What is it? ”

Asking about Asuka, Eid hesitated for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth as she continued to study.

“He said…. ”

Hearing his story, Seung-ho's face turned into a Nazi, and immediately jumped on the chair and rushed toward him.

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Eid looked behind him as he left the building.

He didn't point a gun at them as far away as he could, but the noise inside made the soldiers' eyes look bad.

“I hope I'm not interrupting. ”

“Not likely, but if you interfere or attack us.... I'll kill you without a hitch. ”

Asking her questions, Seungho said with a sincere voice.

Seung-ho's gaze on the rear burns against the enemy, and the soldiers who glare at their backs blindly lower their eyes.

I felt like going back into the building and beating the Minister of Defense, but it was more important to find a way to save people than to satisfy my personal needs.

The group hurls toward the outer wall of the gate.

His steps were rough, making sure that his anger didn't subside.

“Can't you find a way in a few days...? Is that a human thing to say? ”

Seung-ho recounted what the Secretary of Defense had said a moment ago.

I turned around, but that was his point.

‘Stop investigating until the death of the key members of the ruling council is in chaos. ’

He was aware of the commotion on the inside.

The trolley was a means to gain power in the future.

In the Mexican sense, he was the commander of the army and minister of defense, the key to the power to temporarily rise to the headquarters of the state when all the presidents and prime ministers died.

Seung-ho, who heard through Eid, knocked him down without listening to what he had to offer.

As the commotion broke out, the men waiting outside the door came in, and their eyes saw their superior, who was being unilaterally assaulted.

The crew immediately pushed their guns in, and there was a sudden flurry of gunfire that didn't know when the bullets would fire.

As Seung-ho glanced down at the Minister of Defense, he ordered his men to leave quietly.

A moment ago, Eid, who remembered, sighed.

“I don't want him to see me, but I want him to find a way right away. ”

Despite their exhaustion, they did not provide vehicle support, and Seunghon jumps to the outer wall of the gate.

It was an enormous scale to be close to 30 kilometers in diameter.

Arriving just outside the gate, you feel like a cliff almost perpendicular.

You see Seungjo approaching beyond the translucent gate walls, and the people standing inside point their fingers at him.

Seeing that he was happy, he became even more burdened.

Some people were joyful and joyful, and some shoved them against the outside wall and put their hands out.

As Seungho approached the outer wall, a lot of palms were on the outer wall.

It could have felt like a scene from a horror movie, but I couldn't help but overhear how desperately they wanted help.

I felt something rushing through Seung-ho's heart.

I want to save them.

I will save them all as long as I can.

Seung-ho firmly resolved in his heart and slowly approached the outer wall.

When Seung-ho approached, she begged him to step back, but the citizens were excited and chattering excitedly against the outside wall.

A little while later, when the people inside calmed down, Seung-ho took his palm to the outer wall.

I closed my eyes tightly and looked at him, forgetting the breaths of the people inside.

Seung-ho examines the black energy underlying the outer wall.

Seung-ho, who received everyone's gaze and expectations, felt that this gigantic gate exterior wall was breathing like a living creature.

I stood still for a long time because I couldn't dig through the energy.

People were puffed up by the expectation that they could get out of here, but over time, they began to have superficial anxiety on their faces.

The rumbling grows louder and the scorner begins to come out.

“What are you doing standing there like an idiot? Damn it.”

“Shut up, Marcello. ”

“What? Am I your friend? ”

“Who's your friend? You piece of shit. ”

There began to be some disagreement between those who insulted the victory and those who advocated it.

The commotion makes the eyebrows twitch in a straight line.

The people who watched Seung-ho constantly rushed in like a swarm of bees and beat the man who insulted Seung-ho.

After the commotion, Seung-ho's eyes that had been closed for a long time opened up.

I found a clue.

At the same time, however, I felt a great rush of energy inside.

“Yoo-Hwa!”

Seung-ho shouted in a hurry, and the watchers were nervous, sweating in their hands.

Just like Seung-ho, a little distance away, Yoohwa's palm on the outside wall approached.

He seemed to notice that something appeared inside the emulsion, and his face was stiffened with a serious expression.

“Did you find a way? ”

In answer to Seungho's question, he lowered his head and shook his head.

As her expression became dark, the faces of those who were watching the scene became stiff as well.

There seems to be no way to penetrate the Black Energy flowing through the outer wall.

I tried to put some energy into it for a moment, but as soon as I felt the hole was pierced, it filled up like a giant tidal wave.

In a desperate situation, he was devastated, but his head flashed at Seungho's words.

“Well, let's do this. The way I thought about it.... ”

I explained as quickly as I could because I didn't have time, and held the hand of the emulsion.

She showed me in her body how to control her energy.

One eyebrow, once held in hand, trembled greatly, amazed by the amazing energy of Seungho's unfolding inside his body.

“Is that possible?"

“We have to try. We have to hurry. You know, there's something inside. ”

“There was a blur... Did he pass? ”

“Maybe. I don't have time to talk. Go over there and stand. ”

As he pointed to the somewhat fallen floor, he moved without a horse.

Seung-ho, who took a deep breath with his eyes closed, breathed out in an instant with his deep worry.

His eyes flashed.

“Here we go."

Along with the horse, Seungho pours out his energy like a thin thread, following the black energy that flows along the outer wall.

The end is held by you, but shifts between the energies like a thread flowing through the water.

Seungho stretches his energy to the vicinity of the emulsion, but she's struggling with her ability to catch a moving energy.

For a long time, he felt his energy being drawn into the body of a flurry of oils.

You make eye contact and nod.

It begins now.