Kill the Dragon

- Red teams are better at painting. Our thing is a bit rustic.

Silence said that every time he saw Alpha's psychoframe.

The alpha team's psychoframe was slightly different in specifications. Slightly changed the shape of the armor and gloves to suit the wearer Yihan and Knut are specifications close to the standard. Silence was extremely lightweight with a thin glove plate, and Simon was heavy weight. Simon's psychoframe was big compared to his surroundings.

“Hey, you brought the gang. ”

Okto wipes the sweat off his shiny head. Lee Han and Okto talked about some of the improvements we talked about earlier.

“We have a lot of dragon blades left anyway. Hang me.”

Lee insisted on Okto.

“I don't think you need it. My arms are so heavy. You can carry it around in the form of a dagger. ”

“You mean you can't? ”

Okto said.

“Are you kidding me? The weapons system is only half a day away. ”

“Then do it. ”

“Don't complain to me later that the balance of movement is broken. ”

Lee wanted a weapon with a blade sticking out of his wrist. Your hands are busy when you try to use spears and guns at the same time when you're engaged with a minion. At close range, you feel sometimes inadequate lethal force with your bare hands.

“So this type of weapon. A knife that protrudes horizontally, not perpendicular to the arm, like a knife that sticks to the opponent with a fist like this. A blade integrated with a regime stabbing! ”

Lee Han punched like a demonstration.

- There's a weapon called Jamadar.

Silence, who was watching, found a picture on the handset and showed it. A blade made to hold the handle horizontally. It resembled what Lee Han thought and the structure of the blade.

“Look, do this in a way that pops right out of your wrist. ”

Okto looks at the picture and nods.

“Okay, stop rushing me. ”

Okto sits in front of the computer and draws a blueprint. It was possible because Okto had made several storage weapons. Given that, it was a sense of genius and tremendous ability. The chief of Arc's technical team is impeccable.

Lee gladly watched Okto's work. Silence and Knut spoke with other technicians about psychoframe balance. Their psychoframes are no longer than this, requiring more coordination. The newer you are, the more customization issues you have with your users.

Heave-ho.

Suddenly, a soldier rushes into the warehouse. Lee Han was also a soldier of the familiar arc.

“Ehan! Stop Simon! ”

The soldier sighs and shouts.

Simon changes his clothes and heads straight for the base. He pressed on the warlord deeply. The bar was full of soldiers. I also saw some of Arc's soldiers. There are soldiers who recognize Simon, but they ignore him. Everyone knows that some of Arc's third-graders drink alcohol. It was originally forbidden, but everyone closed their eyes. Some may even recommend it. No matter how young you are, it's cruel to ask soldiers who don't know when to die to enjoy themselves.

“Arc's soldiers? You don't look familiar.”

The hired bartender looks at Simon and says, Simon nods.

“That's what he drinks. ”

Simon points to you. Actually, it's my first time at a bar. He can't know what kind of alcohol he's drinking. I'm just here to get drunk.

“I see.”

The bartender squeezes out a bottle of cigarettes. I poured bourbon whiskey into a glass of large ice.

‘The smell of cigarettes. ’

In the glass, the bartender's cigarette smells were faintly cut. Simon drank all of a sudden.

“Onderrock isn't straight, it's melted a little by little and diluted. ”

The bartender said blankly. He looks closely at Simon's face.

"You look young, but you're only a man." ’

Simon frowns, making eye contact with the bartender.

“Shut up, one more drink. ”

Simon empties his glass. Enhanced Humans do not develop liver function more than others. The heart, as well as the strength and skeleton, is only stronger. Simon's face flushes with a sudden burst of hangover.

‘You're having trouble sleeping. ’

The battle vision does not leave your mind. I remembered the scene of the battle, and my heart was beating and my hands were sweating. The last battle was played in my mind. Simon didn't show up, but he was under a lot of combat stress. My ego was strong, so it was hidden, so I just piled it up inside.

‘Maybe it's because of the low dose of antistimulants. I'll never forget it.’

Simon halved the dose of the aphrodisiac. At first, he tried not to use it like this, but he became stiff in the Dragon Pier and administered only half of the other reinforcements. After the battle, the fear of the dragon lingered deeply in Simon's mind.

‘I can do it. Why can't I do it? Damn it.'

Simon raises his glass roughly. I know why Lee doesn't use combat Awakening. Combat Awakenings are not recommended. Pre-stimulants provide improved health and aggression, while impaired judgment and psychic control. Simon didn't want to use it to find out. But it was impossible to overcome the horror completely like this.

Is he the only one special? I'm not special? ’

Simon's a pretty good cyker, top of his class. One of the most perfect soldiers in combat performance. A person who can be proactive in any situation. But there is something far superior ahead.

“Why don't you stop drinking? ”

The bartender said to Simon,

“Shut up. One more drink. ”

Simon says the bartender sighs. He's a private bartender hired here. If the soldiers want to drink it, they'll have to pour it.

“Hey, there, kid. You look drunk. ”

The soldier next to you calls. He was a soldier at an Air Force base.

“Who are you calling a kid? I think I'm taller than you. ”

Simon raises his head. I get drunk on my face and I suck. My tongue was slightly twisted.

“I think you belong to the arc, but if you're drunk, why don't you go back to bed? ”

He said as if he were a soldier.

“Never mind. ”

Simon gives the bartender a drink. It meant to ask for another drink.

“Enough.”

The soldier reaches out to the bartender. The bartender was left anxious in a situation that neither happened nor happened. Simon opens his eyes wide.

“What the hell are you? ”

Simon's words make the soldier's expression worse.

“I heard the Arc only collects soldiers from soldiers, but the rumors are wrong, right? You can't help yourself. ”

The horse had thorns. Simon jumps to his feet. Simon stands tall and under pressure.

“I can handle a squadron like you on my own. ”

The bar was cold. Arc's soldiers stood up and stopped Simon. Simon stepped back after a few bitter words, but now he comes up with a big drink.

“Let go of me! You know who I am.... Without me, you're all dead. I'm protecting you! ”

“Quiet, will you? Go back inside. You're drunk. ”

The soldier places his hand on Simon's shoulder. Simon reflexively pushes the soldier.

Wudang Tang.

The soldier falls and hits the chair. The atmosphere became harsh.

“I like to say, this is how it comes out, right? ”

I was ready for a fight right away.

“Come if you have a complaint. You spacious bastards. ”

Simon kicks his chair. Several soldiers surround Simon. A brawl broke out.

“Son of a bitch! ”

The soldiers who attacked Simon fall out. Simon's body strengthens. Strength is nothing compared to ordinary people. The grown-ups bounce off Simon at the same time.

“You're soldiers after all. You're so weak!”

Simon staggers and easily overwhelms the soldiers. He finally used his psychic powers. The bottles drawn to your mind drop favorably. The sound of the bottle breaking on the ground goes on for a long time. I was ready to take out all the liquor in the bar.

“Syker!"

Soldiers flinch. A fierce glare emanates from Simon's pupil. Some soldiers were struck by broken bottles and bled out. I even saw the blood. It wasn't an atmosphere that would end easily.

‘Ihan should come. ’

An arc soldier, who couldn't stop Simon from getting excited, rushes out to look for him.

The bar turned into a mess. When Simon went berserk, there was no one to stop him. Strong psychic abilities and strengthened body are advantageous in physical combat.

“Weak ones. That's why it's our bikers who protect humanity! ”

Simon pours a broken drink into his mouth. Wet to the collar with liquor. He was an unstoppable alcoholic. There was no one to stop him.

“Simon!"

Lee ran in late. He looks at Simon, breathing heavily.

Drunk Simon, messed up inside, wounded. This is the worst. ’

Simon had the right accident. Lee was excited when he closed his eyes and opened his head.

“Hey, look who it is. You're our squad leader. ”

“You're drunk. Let's go back.”

Lee approached Simon.

‘You don't smell like liquor. Simon lost control. ’

Simon is a third grader with a lot of restraint. His personality was strong enough to kill him as usual. When he got drunk, only weaknesses were highlighted.

‘That's the downside of a dirty temper. ’

This riot will be reported to the top. Simon will be disciplined when this mission is over. The punishment is a day in solitary confinement. We can't afford to mock talent like Simon.

“I don't want to see you, so get lost. Stop pretending to be cool with me. How long are you gonna keep your head up? Bastard. ”

Lee Han frowned. Simon sprinkles his arms.

“I told you to stop. Simon.”

“Did he try to stop it with his strength? Your abilities won't keep me from getting drunk! ”

Simon borrows the energy to taunt you. Lee grabbed Simon's arm.

Boom!

Simon pulls the chair with his mind and throws it to Lee Han.

Qajik!

Lee also took the table as a shield by conceptual force. The furniture and liquor bottles around you were frantic. It was a battle of superpowers. The onlookers opened their mouths. Like the scenes in the movie, things floated in the air.

Even when he was drunk, Simon's mind was on fire. I pushed him away with a momentary overwhelming power. Lee raised his arms and frowned, covering his face.

"Damn it, Simon. ’

Lee went forward as a shield against the wooden table. Kwazac! Simon's fist pierces through the wooden table and grabs his collar.

“Try to be a smartass again! ”

Simon grabs Lee and throws him out. Lee exerted an amazing sense of balance and landed on all fours like a cat.

“You're bleeding from your fist. ”

Lee said, Simon's fist, which was through the table, was torn open and bleeding. Simon wipes his blood down his trousers as if he wasn't sick.

“Beat me! Son of a bitch!”

Simon shouts. Lee opened his eyes shruggedly. Simon's actions are slow because he's drunk. It's just a frenzy of powerful impulses. Now that you think about it calmly, Simon is just a drunk. Simon's gap is visible to those familiar with the mind-set.

Lee Han moved his fingers one by one. My senses are sensitive. I see a wide field of vision. Every single piece of wine around you catches my eye. With training and combat experience, I can see how to attack.

“Farewell! ”

I dug down like Lee Han slid. Once he's in the right battle, it's easy to dodge Simon's attacks. Lee gets up on his feet and smashes Simon's jaw with his legs. Simon's abdomen is then pressed into his knees.

“Cough!”

Simon vomits his drink and collapses. He lies on the floor, sighing. The mouth is dirty with vomit marks. He stared at her with a hazy eye.

“Don't drink from now on. It bothers me.”

Lee grabbed Simon by the neck and dragged him away. The soldiers around me watched the scene. It was just a freak of nature, but the bar was already unrecoverable. The interior was not in place. The bartender hiding under the bar sighs for a long time.

That night, Simon's disturbance spread quickly.

“Did Simon have a fight at the bar? Is anyone dead? We don't need to. We can drink and fight. Oh, by the way, shouldn't they be drinking? You're a minor.”

Arc's executives dispatched to the Air Force Base didn't care much. Soldiers were generous in bar fights. The problem was that the center of the commotion was a sicker, but even the soldiers who were caught in the commotion did not have serious injuries, so they easily fell over. But everyone agreed to pay close attention to Simon.

“Ugh.”

The next day, Simon wakes up suffering from a hangover. After staring at the ceiling for a long time, he suddenly woke up last night.

“Damn it!”

Simon punches the wall. He grabbed my hair. The tendon protruded from my wrist. His face is as red as liquor.

“You idiot. ”

He said to himself:

“Idiot. Idiot. ”

I was ashamed to death. I drank and acted dishonorably. Moreover, I was beaten by Yihan. I had never been so ashamed since I was born. He curls around his head.

‘I will never drink again.... I want to die. Damn it.'

Simon insists. I want to hit my head against the wall and kill myself right now.

Queek.

“Why are you pounding on the wall? Are you okay?”

Knut, who was in the next room, opened the door slightly and said, He wakes up to the sound of Simon slamming against the wall.

Simon, who is extremely sensitive, throws his shoes at Knute.

“Get lost!"

Knut scratches his head and closes the door, avoiding the shoes. Knut shrugs and returns to his room.

‘I feel like a decent sandbag these days. It's just a feeling. ’