Main Character Hides His Strength

In the east, a fall of death landed, the World Congress collapsed, and the Human Empire was isolated, betrayed by allies.

It all happened in just a few months.

People thought there would be no more shocking news.

However, as they laughed at their predictions, something else happened to the southwest of the continent.

Enemies of the world are critically wounded.

By the sword of an anonymous assassin.

The news quickly spread all over the world.

It was as shocking as the fall of death that was coming from the east.

Enemies of the world who never seemed to fall have been struck by the sword of an assassin and have suffered fatal wounds.

Even though they didn't reach death, one person found out.

that the enemies of the world, who were considered invincible, were also one of the bloodthirsty mortals.

The news was reluctant to pass along a glass of wine to the general public, but it was taken in a completely different sense to those who possessed the power called goodwill.

“Kim Sung-cheol, the world's enemy. Obviously, he's a great guy. But there's nothing overestimated about his reputation. ”

It was Horneco, governor of the League of Commerce, who benefited more than anyone else.

However, he did not have much feelings for Hojae as he had long served as head of the League of Commerce.

He was listening to the explanation of the Apocalypse's head, Altuzius Zero, with a firm expression.

Altuzius continues.

“He was also a person, but everyone was ignoring it. But yesterday, our cult assassin broke the legend of the world's enemies with a dagger. I think the Governor is aware of this. ”

Of course, the old Horneko knew that.

His henchmen across the Nimpanz court have already delivered the reading to Hornico the other day.

I heard that the assassin died, but Kim Sung-cheol was critically wounded and that his blood was enough to fill the basin.

Of course, there were some hard to believe stories about immediately after the assault, but Horneko is a person who hears empty stories.

There is only one thing that is most important and meaningful right now.

Kim Sung-cheol, who turned the Vault infinite, was wounded.

All roads were open to Hornico.

It was possible to strengthen the relationship with the Apocalypse so that it could eliminate static under the support of the Church and manipulate information to manipulate static handling by hand of Kim Sung-cheol.

But his static is no longer Hornico's concern.

He looked further away.

“Our Faith has fulfilled its responsibilities and duties to you. Now it's time for you to show us what you made a pact with us. ”

A voice that cannot be said to be good enough to be gentle with Altuzius' compulsion passes by Horneko's house looking far away.

Nevertheless, Hornico's dream continued.

"If only we could defeat the enemies of the world!" ’

What a bold idea.

But the possibility is open and the method is also in Hornico's hands.

‘I can't even imagine. ’

Things that he didn't dare to look at are now visible to me.

‘The king of Illeboro... may be more than that. Maybe he'll be the last king in the world! ’

Even though his keen instincts didn't seem a bit fancy at this point, Horneco was determined to test his luck.

Horneko stares at his partner.

“Can you provide me with another assassin? ”

Altuzius shakes his head decisively.

He no longer hides his unpleasantness.

“I haven't heard back from you yet. ”

Altuzius demands a price.

It was very important for the Apocalypse, such as the right to civil rights over the port of Aegean, some important building rights, and the provision of airlifts for the trade union nationalities.

It's something I can give you right now.

But Horneko wanted to take a little more money from the Apocalypse.

“It's difficult at this stage. The war is not over yet, and the enemies of the world are still alive. ”

Horneco marked the spot as an egg.

Altuzius' face is frozen cold.

“That's a different promise. ”

He no longer showed respect for Hornico.

Horneco didn't mind.

“With more assassins, we can end the world's enemies. That's not a bad story for you, either. ”

When Artuzius first met Horneko, he glanced closely at the scroll he had placed on the small table by the window.

An item that the Apocalypse presented as a final solution to Hornico, who reached out to the Apocalypse for help.

Altuzius put it there in return for the contract, but the clever Horneko left it there without a finger on it.

Altuzius can't possibly know that.

He no longer hides his frantic voice.

“No more. ”

It was a firm word without any compromise.

“I can't fulfill all my promises right now. However, if you are the most pressing issue of all, the Citizens of the League of Merchants, I can hand it over right now. ”

Altuzius' face softens slightly.

‘I knew he was a professor, so he's easy to handle. ’

Horneko thinks so and waits for Artuzius' answer.

Soon, Altuzius opens his mouth.

“I can provide you with tools for assassination. ”

“Tools...? ”

Altuzius nods.

“People matter. I was more willing to kill the world's enemies than anyone. That's why we were able to harm the enemies of the world. ”

“Oh. Such a veil...? ”

“Unfortunately, no one has that much will under my command right now. They're just cowards.A coward can't kill a dog. ”

It was then.

A faint laugh echoes through the room.

Behind the curtain came a woman who everyone knew existed.

“If that's the case, can you give me another chance? ”

The only child I had was Oksana.

“I have an idea. ”

*

A day passed in the commotion.

Kim Sung-cheol's wound was quite deep.

The blade that plunged into the front of the heart while shaving the ribs caused deep wounds and massive bleeding.

Kim Sung-cheol had a number of legendary potions that healed his wounds immediately, but he didn't.

He spent time in his residence choosing a slow but definitive treatment through the leaves of the World Water. However, since the location was a place, I did not accept the support of healers from the Kingdom of Nimphas.

There were two purposes to this.

One is the realistic reason why you care about precious potions.

Since Kim Sung-cheol had gained his divine power, he did not tolerate injuring even a single corner of his clothing, rather than scarring it.

But the atheists were different. Their power was powerful and unpredictable. If this fight continues in the future, we may need to be prepared for injuries large and small.

The more potions you have, the better.

This is the proverb of adventurers Kim Sung-cheol has forgotten for a long time.

Of course, Kim Sung-cheol didn't just choose slow treatment to save potions.

His true purpose was different.

Kim Sung-cheol has long been at the center of world power and knows how cunning and vile humans are.

Kim Sung-cheol's injuries. It will not end with a simple incident. There will be changes. For better or for worse.

Moving is next.

‘We must find out. ’

The Apocalypse's involvement in this case is irrelevant.

But it won't be just one Apocalypse.

There will be other forces involved.

Kim Sung-cheol was trying to find out who was behind it.

It's a play for it.

Kim Sung-cheol burned cold vengeance as he walked into a bookshelf made of wool from Marrakia beside his bed and watched Bertelkia relax.

“Ugh... umm...”

Vertelgia creeps out of the bookshelf slowly, regaining consciousness.

“Bertelkia. How are you feeling? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked in a soft voice.

“Mmm-hmm. A little. But I'm strangely tired. Maybe it's because of the hole in the body. ”

Bertelkia said in a voice that is not different than usual.

“Don't overdo it. Take a breather. ”

Unfortunately, she was carrying the body of the book, unlike Sung-cheol Kim, who was unable to heal naturally. It broke Kim Sung-cheol's heart.

Instead, she had bandages made of leather on her body.

It seemed to be loving, arguing over the order of the battle.

‘I'm not a bad guy. ’

Kim Sung-cheol didn't like Marrakia very much.

I was being stupid and often did stupid things because of racial differences, but I could see it in Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

How smart Marrakia is.

He never told the story of his northern countrymen, nor did he reveal it.

If it's intentional, it's appalling precision, restraint.

Kim Sung-cheol doesn't like such smart people very much.

Of course, Kim Sung-cheol also knows from experience that there is no guarantee that smart people are necessarily evil.

Now is just the time to watch.

There are many things more important than that.

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and thought of his state.

In a window that covered most of the vision, Kim Sung-cheol stared at a blessing that had not been seen in a while.

It's been a long time since anything's changed.

[Blessings]

Blindness (transcendence, unknown)

At the end of the stairs to God, there was a change in the treaty.

The sense of transcendence is one of the powers of a treaty that comes under the circumstances of a dismemberment.

Its identity is unfortunately unknown.

Kim Sung-cheol found it to be a level of ability that exists in a different orbit than a spiritualist who can be used as a free material.

When Kim Sung-cheol was ambushed, the true name of the enemy displayed in his eyes and the voice of the dying enemy were interpreted to be the power of transcendence.

It cannot be a very helpful ability.

But thanks to that, Kim Sung-cheol caught one definite proof.

A perfect ID for an assassin.

Kaz Almeirah. The eldest son of the Almeira family, one of the powerful families of the Assassins.

Kim Sung-cheol knows the identity of the assassin.

However, he knew about it and did not tolerate it, and no reaction was stated by the doctor.

Silence is a sign of intention that can be interpreted in multiple angles.

The silence of the helpless only delays the outcome, but the silence of the truly powerful is different.

The user makes the target nervous and makes the target move.

Kim Sung-cheol was determined to relax and watch the change.

The first move was a stranger by the name of Donald McGalley.

Marrakia, who extracted the data from the ant wiki, did another little stunt here.

“Horneko, it is said to be the third in the League of Merchants behind Grizzly. It is said to be a third in rank, highly endorsed by the target, who is in fact likely to be governor of the next League of Merchants. ”

The target tried to contact Kim Sung-cheol, possibly sending a strong man who was thought to be the best assassin in the Assassination Bridge.

The man who came on the mission of the messenger instead of the assassin presented himself with a document politely.

Kim Sung-cheol carelessly read the document.

The assassination was a typical behavior commonly seen by frightened people that it had absolutely nothing to do with itself and had nothing to do with it.

Kim Sung-cheol was more interested in the assassin than the letter. He asked the assassin one question in passing.

“There was an assassin from the Assassins who wanted my life in the past. Even if I fail, I have no choice but to doubt it. The Assassins are not behind this, are they? ”

Kim Sung-cheol made a gentle threat.

Not the client of an assassin, but of the assassin's own organization.

The expected response appeared.

The assassin spoke frankly and within his authority of a human being called Caz Almei.

“He is no longer a member of our order. ”

He said frankly that Caz Almeira had suddenly left the front lines of the market and has since disappeared.

“I see.”

Kim Sung-cheol replied with a look of not much interest.

“Say hello to Shamal Lajfoot for me. ”

The assassin is gone.

Soon after, a shout erupted from a distance. The sentries seem to have noticed the assassin's movements.

It is unrelated to Kim Sung-cheol.

The next day, Kim Sung-cheol heard about the dead assassin's body hanging upside down in front of the palace through Marakir's mouth.

Five days left? ’

The superhuman stamina level is already starting to heal.

Kim Sung-cheol purposely scratched the wound and made blood and made a bandage that was strong with blood.

“What are you doing? What the hell?”

Bertelkiah looks at it and asks, "What?

“Fishing rod.”

Kim Sung-cheol said with a confident smile.

“Made with my blood. ”

Knock, knock.

A servant comes into the room with potions and bandages.

Kim Sung-cheol took bandages instead of staring at the potion, and returned the bloody bandage to the servant girl.

“Doesn't seem to mean much. ”

Bertelkia, who saw it, naturally had a negative reaction.

But fishing is the art of waiting.

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and waited for time to pass.

Knock, knock.

You hear a knock on the door again.

Kim Sung-cheol smiled and replied.

“This time it's a big deal. ”

Fishing is one of Kim Sung-chul's hobbies. Of course, Kim Sung-cheol insisted that fishing was one of his hobbies, although he often does illegal activities such as hitting Arm Garaz, which he had applied when he jumped into the sea and caught or hit when he was a child.

At this moment, Kim Sung-cheol looked at the visit, feeling his hands pricking his fingertips when it caught him.

“Yes..? ”

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes shook lightly.

“Excuse me. Taigon Bosborough, Inquisitor of the Mura Cult. ”

It's not a big deal.

Grab it.