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< 147 Subway Terrorism >

- Breaking news, explosion at Sindorim Station.

I drove around in my car and looked for a live broadcast on my smartphone, but I didn't know the details, so I was just writing a caption and sending it.

What are you doing? Get more information and broadcast it. Show me the scene.

Queek.

I arrived at the helipad in 3 minutes. I got out of the car and got on the helicopter.

Tutu tu tu tu tu.

The helicopter propeller sounds loud, ready to go.

“Be there as soon as possible! Please!”

“Yes? Ah! Yes, Your Highness! ”

I got on a helicopter and asked the pilot to meet me as soon as possible. You can't understand me even if I speak loudly because of the propeller. I said we need to warm up, but we need to get going. It doesn't matter if the life of the helicopter is reduced now. It's more important how fast we get there.

Thanks to the free lease of land owned by the city around the Temporary Hall, the Temporary Hall has continued to expand. I can't handle the congregation coming through the old temp hall.

The entrance road that was just a first line mountain path expanded to the fourth lane, built three more chapels, and made other amenities. Therefore, the temporary hall felt like a small city made in a hurry.

The congregation went deeper into the temporary hall so that they could not easily visit or look around, and they created separate accommodations for executives such as Yuna and Gimhae Station. The original accommodation was right next to the chapel, so the believers could see us at any time through the window, so we always had to live with the curtains.

Anyway, my accommodation was made where I wanted to go in the mountains, and the car was hard to get around, so I brought in a helicopter.

The helipad is located in the middle of the Temporary Hall used by the congregation and our residence, and there are also other buildings where assistants and staff help me and Juna live comfortably. The helicopter pilot lives there all the time, waiting.

This place was made for temporary use until the Temple was built, but something is getting more and more immersive. That doesn't mean that we stopped building the temple. As more and more support came in, more and more people were participating, the construction scale grew and was delayed. Thanks to you, we have one more year to move in. Some of the construction will continue after moving in.

“How far is it from the helipad to the crash site? ”

“We have permission to land at Technomar. It's right next to Sindorim Station, so it shouldn't take long. It's going to take about 10 minutes. ”

Kim Jin-seo replied. He must have contacted Techno Mart on his way to get permission to land. Work is fast, too.

But 10 minutes is too slow. There's only one landing platform right next to it, so if you're trying to get on an elevator, that's how long it's going to take. I can't. Once we get there, we'll have to ask O'Hanel to move through the breach.

We need to get there as soon as possible.

- Please... let go...

- I don't want to die, Vitel.

- It hurts, it hurts. It hurts, Vitel.

The prayers of terrorist victims continue to be heard. God damn it, there's a bomb in Korea. Come on. We gotta get there fast.

- An agent nearby has arrived at the scene. I'll connect you to the field footage. Please click on the link below.

A text came from Bensen on the helicopter. After linking the text, the video started playing. This looks like the scene of a Sindorim Station accident.

The entire video was scanned once and then zoomed in to show a detailed view. I was miserable.

“Ahh.”

Yuna, who was watching the video, screamed.

“Don't look.”

It was hidden from Yuna. The child who was still in middle school looked so miserable to me. No, even grown-ups. Even Kim Jin-seo turned his head. That's normal. How long can a modern man have to watch something like this?

Unless you see the lives of Orcs like I do. If you look at the life of Gräkkar, you will see more horrible sights than this.

“Among them... are there any of us? ”

The family is a Vitalist, says Kim Hae Station. I always said, 'The faithful are all children of Vitel's family.' Because they preached, they settled down to call each other family.

“There is.”

He said with confidence. Because I'm listening to their prayers.

“Damn it... I'll leave you to it. ”

Gimhae Station said in a voice full of life. Kim Hae Railway Station tends to live when it's angry because it kills and kills a lot in its dreams.

“Stop it. I'm surprised, Juna. ”

As Yuna became more mentally powerful, she was able to feel the feelings of others around her. You are accustomed to feeling emotions, but you are weak in your immunity because there is no normal way to live. I still don't like the look of living in Gimhae Station.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Priest, I made a mistake...”

I apologized to Juna, who was in a hurry to live.

As I was able to give blessings, many people were blessed. Whether they were blessed and physically strong or mentally strong, they were divided into priests and paladins depending on whether they received combat training or not.

Those who do not like to fight even though their physical abilities have become stronger have gone below Yuna to become priests who serve in the name of Vitale Church, and those who are talented in battle or who wish to learn more have become paladins trained by Gimhae University.

As a result, Juna is the priest and Gim Hae Yeon is the paladin chief.

Although it was almost the same, Gimhae Station always treated Yuna with respect as a superior.

“Mister. Priests... I'll move them. ”

“Yes, please. ”

I saw the miserable sights and was surprised at the life of Gimhae Station. I look flimsy and have no energy in my voice, but I am doing a good job. He's a smart kid.

“The paladins...”

“Not yet.”

Now is the time to save people. We should send a priest to rescue them first. But, um...

“But let me prepare. I think we need to move soon. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

After the priesthood saves people, the paladins will be busy. A lot of it.

- In the form of an explosion, I'd say suicide bombing.

The person filming the video continued to brief him on his findings while filming the scene.

The scene was cluttered, but after about 10 minutes the police and firemen had arrived. The police are blocking people from entering, so the agents are not able to get inside, but are filming from a distance.

- The explosion happened twice. Once here.

The camera pointed to the centre of the station square, which is located in several stores. I know where it is. It was always crowded every time I went. You set off a bomb in a place like that.

The black soot was spread out on the floor, centered on where the camera was pointing. There are quite a few dead bodies, and there are still wounded who struggle with pain.

My hands turned to the screen without me knowing. If I was there. If only my hands could reach him. I can fix it right away.

“Hurry! Please go faster! ”

“I understand!”

You urged the helicopter pilot. A lot of people look serious. There are too many injured people, although paramedics and firefighters are running around trying hard to help people, first aid, and transport them.

There are also several critical patients who seem to be breathless right now. Can we fix that by moving those people to the hospital? I have to go quickly. That way you can fix it.

- Ah... ah... vitel...

You hear a breathtaking prayer. No, hold on! I'll be there in a minute. Hang on, hang on, hang on.

- And there seems to be a secondary explosion.

The camera points to one corner this time.

- I don't know why there was an explosion, but I think there was an explosion in that little room. So the collateral damage from the second explosion... Looks like one's down. It appears to have been hit by a flying door.

The video shifted to the right and showed a black scorched dented iron gate and one person lying next to it. From the absence of soot or burns, it did not appear to have been exploded. Instead, you bend the iron door at an odd angle, whether you tried to block it with your arm. I didn't think my arm was the only one injured. Seeing as how you're covered in blood...

I don't know who it is, but don't die. All you have to do is hold your breath. Then I can save you.

- We have to be careful of the secondary explosion. When people get together because of the explosion, it's their way of setting off one more bomb in between...

The description came to my mind. I immediately called Bensen and ordered him to scour the area around Sindorim Station to stop the third explosion in case there was a chance. He said he was already doing it. Thank goodness.

It took me about 15 minutes to get to Sindorim Station.

“I'll go first. ”

I said that and jumped out of the helicopter. ‘Ugh. Uncle!’, ‘Pope!’ I heard them calling me in surprise, but I don't have time to care about them. O'Hanel hugs me as I fall, and I move into a crevice of dimension.

“Hmmm.”

The intense heat struck me. It is quite powerful. It is the hottest in the dimension I have ever entered. But I survived. I can survive this long.

O'Connell grabs me, but I almost fall free. And when I got to the floor, I braked. A substantial load is all over the body, but it can withstand that lightly. And at the same time as my feet hit the ground,

“Let me go.”

Back to reality.

I was in the middle of an accident. Over 20 minutes later, more than half of the cognitive patients disappeared. The remaining patients were those who were judged to be somewhat injured or not at all promising.

People who gave up on transporting because there was no hope. I understand. There are too many hourly patients and there are only a limited number of transfers available. Of course it's urgent, but we need to prioritize people who think we can save them.

And it helps me, too. If we could just get the patient to die and go somewhere else...

“Hey, who's there?! When did you get in here? Come out!”

Two cops approaching.

“What are you doing? What's with all the steaming? Are you kidding me right now? ”

The police said in an angry voice. You don't know who I am. It's hard to tell because I'm wearing my regular clothes, my hair looks the way it is, and I don't have my flatulence on.

I don't have time to explain the situation. Ignored and moved to the most urgent-looking patient.

“What are you doing?! Get out of here! Oh, hot!”

The policeman who grabbed my arm took his hand off in a frenzy. I was just in a place where the meat could be lightly cooked, and it's a little hot. Don't touch me.

“Well... what is it? ”

Standing in front of the patient, the paramedic flinches, taking action. In the middle of his caregiver's stomach is a stone as big as an adult's forearm. I think he crushed his intestines and his spine. That's why we didn't transfer him.

Blah blah!

Without hesitation, I put my hands on the patient's body, glowing intensely purple. The purple light took the patient out of my hand.

“W-well?! ”

“W-what? What the hell is going on? ”

As the arrow rises, the stone begins to roll out of its porous body.

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