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I was worried that Mawang-gun would not come until February next year, but the worry disappeared.

With less burden on his mind, the Vulcan quickly moved to Sinchon by operating the energy of the brain with pleasure.

I didn't mean to hide myself.

It was impossible to stop Ma Wang-gun without anyone knowing it anyway.

He was not specialized in mental or fantasy magic like the head of Oracle, and even if it was possible, he did not feel the need to do so.

'I don't have my name on my armor, and if I don't find out who I am, what's that?'

As long as it wasn't just "Kim Jae-hyuk, an ordinary young man living in Korea, has the power to appear in a hero movie," it didn't matter how the article came out and the news came out the next morning.

No, I even thought it would be fun.

I wish I could make a movie about myself.’

Vulcan, who continued his childish imagination, smiled as he flew into the sky.

Surely I had more time to relax than when I was in Asgard.

The current life of Vulcan was similar to an office worker who finished all his work and enjoyed a Friday evening.

Since there was no burden or burden on the mind, most of the thoughts flowed to the positive side, and if it was too much, it often went over to childish thinking as it is now.

It could have been said that the mental age was too young for someone close to 300, but Vulcan didn't think so.

'I spent 280 of 300 years fighting anyway. Yeah, I'm still in my twenties!'

The appearance was not as shriveled as a mummy, it was still fresh.

He ended his flight with the idea of living as young as he is until the moment he dies.

Then, he strutted down the street as if nothing was wrong and stood in front of a red sleeper at Uplex Square in Sinchon.

A bulkan, standing like a steel tower in a "devil duke's set."

His appearance was strikingly unique, even considering that it was Halloween today.

Many young people walking on the streets of Sinchon exchanged words when they saw him.

"와······ 퀄리티 죽이네······."

"Wow, wow, is that right? Rhinehart? Or another game character, ·······."

"Didn't you say you don't play games?”

"Huh? No, it's not that, ······"

"Wow, I'll crush that one even in Itaewon."

"How much did it cost to make it?”

Many people paid attention once and went their own way, but quite a few people gathered to appreciate the armor of the Vulcan.

those who have made a circle and besieged the Vulcan before they knew it.

Standing at their shooting baptism, Vulcan smiled slightly in the pitch.

'Is it because I'm covering my face? It's less burdensome.'

I could see why heroes wear various tights and hide their identities.

Standing silently in the public eye for such a short time, Vulcan slowly raised his hand.

Then he used wind magic to blow people everywhere.

Whoo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

"Huck! What the heck!"

"Mommy!"

"Wow, what is this? What was that just now?"

Thanks to the detailed control of the Vulcan, everyone landed safely in a soft feeling, but even so, it was difficult to calm the startled chest.

People looked perplexed, looking at the people around them as if they didn't understand what had happened.

The Vulcan, regardless, cut off a large space from the outside with shield magic.

A bulky shield shining blue instead of transparent as usual.

Seeing the upcoming massacre, he was concerned that the public would be traumatized.

The people who saw it became surprised again and began to take pictures frantically, but the Vulcan no longer distracted their side.

It was about to appear in a moment.

Hundreds of years ago, the hateful ones who violated their homes.

The Vulcan overlaid the shield magic so that the ground would not be damaged, and then tried a fire field on it.

When he saw the burning fire, despite the lack of firewood, he thought,

'The General Commander's name is Nukurum? Nukuham? What was that? Except for him, that would be enough.’

an arm-in-arm bulkan leaning against a red sleeper

He watched ahead without even thinking of taking the sword out of the sword house.

His eyes are relaxed and full of indescribably full of anger.

The space where the eyes were directed turned into a whirlpool, and soon turned into a black-and-white side door.

Feels like the 'light in the dark' we encountered in Act 2.

He murmured low.

"Come."

*

The next morning.

After waking up, Kim habitually grabbed her smartphone and logged onto SNS.

She found a video clip of her acquaintances, videos of animals, and low-key adult advertisements.

'Yesterday's situation in Sinchon, it's not a movie! More than a hundred witnesses!'

Click on the flashy thumbnail (the first screen of the video) as if it were a scene from a movie, and she was amazed at the huge CG feast that followed.

"Wow, wow, 박박박, wow. It's so real. Is this really taken in Korea? Dad, look at this!"

"You told me not to look at my cell phone as soon as I woke up, did you?"

"Oh, okay! It's amazing. I think this movie is made in Korea, huh?

Kim Ha-young, who was speaking fast, turned her head to the side at a familiar sound.

A wall-mounted TV on the floor.

As usual, the channel was fixed on the news.

And on the news channel, the same video he had just seen was playing.

Looking at the subtitles that read, "At 1 a.m. on Nov. 1, an unidentified alien appeared on Sinchon Street," Kim Ha-young looked blank for a moment.

She said.

"······뭐지? Do you even advertise movies on morning news these days?"

"They said it wasn't a movie. What's going on, ····, is this a sign that the country is going to fail?"

Kim Ha-young, who heard from her father Kim Jung-hoon's mouth, was still standing with a puzzled look on her face, but quickly went into the room and looked at her smartphone.

Numerous comments on SNS.

I went to Sinchon yesterday and I have a picture on my phone.

Wow, this is real? The world is going crazy. Jzzzz. Kim Jae-min: Don't be a fool. If we get caught, we'll find out who made the video.

Yang Ye-hee: If you don't know, shut up. There are a few people who have this video. Park Kyung-min: It's no joke. My real brother will show it to you on his phone....Goosebumps Hyun-woo : ??Billions of Legends?Sign up for $$$Hidden Character SKIN 100%.증? Hard stone?Free gift on the back of the card § 유산Mefisto3§ 유산 유산Value of falsehoodExpiration@@Right away

Linda Park: Wow, there was a real hero, you know.

…….

Not only SNS, but also the case articles and responses that are posted on all kinds of portal sites.

After confirming them, she realized that this was a real situation and quickly ran to the room of Vulcan and Kim Jae-hyuk.

Bam bam bam bam.

"Oppa! Open the door!"

"My classes are closed today."

"Oh, shut up and I'm going to ask you one thing before I leave."

"Come in."

Kim Ha-young suddenly brought her cell phone as she greeted her with a frowned face as if she was half asleep.

"This!"

"······이거 뭐?"

"This! Is this real? I heard you went to Sinchon yesterday! Then you've seen this!"

"아······ 그니까 이게 뭔데······ 아, 이거?”

'Of course I know. I did it.’

But I can't say it straight.

Vulcan took off his eye boogers with his fingers and yawned loudly and said in a way that was insignificant.

"Oh, it was real. I didn't get to see it right when it was almost over. What's the blue one? It was as big as it was in a movie and then it suddenly disappeared."

"So you didn't see the Devil Man?”

"What?"

a blank of questions as if to what the hell does it mean

Kim Ha-young poured out her words with a look of frustration.

"Devilman! You don't even see the news? 어제 그 사람······ 외계인? Anyway, he's the Devil Man."

"Ha,·,·,·"

Vulcan gave a ridiculous look and burst into a false laugh.

Of course, what he did yesterday was not normal, so he knew it would make headlines in the morning, but he even named it.

It seemed that he was named after him because he looked like a demon in a set of devil peacocks.

After saying that he had not seen the Vulcan, who was somewhat ashamed of himself, closed the door and climbed up to the bed again and lay down.

But isn't there a movie called Devil Man?’

Vulcan, who thought he would give him a new name, held up his smartphone like Kim Ha-young and looked at various comments.

The majority of the respondents said that the name of the Devil Man was bad, who named it, and that it must be a nickname made by the uncle, and some game-related communities were talking to each other by naming it "Akmaskin Meungji" instead of Devil Man.

After about half an hour of surfing on the Internet, Vulcan fell asleep again after plugging his cell phone into the charger.

It may be a great story for the earthlings who have never seen a single basic magic in their lives, but it was no big deal for them.

It was not an act aimed at fame.

It was only because it was cumbersome to completely cover up and prevent Ma Wang-gun, and I didn't feel much excited about the attention I got this time.

'귀찮다······ 잠이나 자야지······.'

It was a blanks that fell asleep thinking completely different from last night when emotions exploded.

The "Sinchon Halloween Incident," which had been talked about for a while, remained the greatest mystery of the 21st century, and the Vulcan went to the army as soon as January 2017, as he wanted.

Army life was much more comfortable and pleasant than he thought.

It was a matter of course.

Even if it was an army with hellish practices and absurdities in the 80s, it was a blanks that could be adapted with a smile.

For him, who owns such a steel body and steel mentality, the military in 2017 was no less than a year and nine months of camp life when the synchronous lifestyle system was established.

The blanks, which silently handle their duties, and yet show no signs of hardship.

Many of his noncommissioned officers, including the officer, looked at him with surprising eyes.

Everyone urged you to put a stake in the army because it was your nature, and it was enough to get a scab in your ear.

But Vulcan had no intention of doing so.

Life in the army is just 'not hard'.

It did not give him any value.

I didn't want to spend my life without any motivation or fun.

'I don't like spending time doing nothing like before joining the army.'

At that time, he was so tired of Asgard life that he only had food, sleep, and rest in his head, but as he was stuck in a place with limited movement again, he naturally continued to worry about his future.

Of course, he had no worries about making a living because he had the golden balls he had received from Jake, but living by playing and eating like that was not what he wanted either.

What am I good at? 마법하고 검술······ 이건 지구에서 써먹을 곳도 없는데······.'

But I didn't want to be an office worker like ordinary people.

It was a blanks that had some difficulties in interpersonal relations.

He was not confident of living in constant overtime and company dinners to please his boss whom he didn't even like.

It was a totally different story from spending time in the army with a temper.

Vulcan's troubles continued throughout his military life.

While working and working, he lived with the idea of "what he should do in the future," and was absorbed in exploring his career rather than enjoying the time on vacation.

After such a long deliberation, Vulcan proudly returned home wearing a military cap.

Having a good time with his family, what he started the next day was writing a novel.