The World of Masks

The President of the United States called the Cabinet as soon as it was daylight. Immediately followed the heated meeting. The forces that invaded New Zealand have been informed, although not sure. A beam of light was opened in a stuffy situation like a heavy iron in the deep water. The president explained to the vice president, minister, etc. what he had heard yesterday. Of course, at first it was all suspicious. In the Vice President's case, he's been under a lot of stress, and he's finally gone crazy. 'I even sent a clear expression of the meaning. To be honest, it was humiliating, but the president couldn't help but understand them. It's a silly story even if you listen to it anyway. Eventually, I had to call Charles back to add credibility to the story.

In the aftermath of the night, San Charles was sleeping like honey. The company just took a break. His fucking British proxy would run wild, but Charles had a huge backdrop called the White House. Charles cleverly asked the president for a favor. Well, it wasn't great. He didn't ask for a high position, or a bunch of cash, or anything Charles thought was too much. It was just a phone call from the White House to Charles' company asking if he could take a day off. Even though the subordinates boasted of heavenly authority and gave the damn command like a meal, they would have remained silent and silent in front of the White House. Charles' expectations were correct. In addition to allowing him to take a day off, the human made a phone call and was also politely concerned about Charles' health that he had not taken in his lifetime. How can a human be so bold and weak? Rather, it raised my respect. Of course, Ueron's meddling words, which he says are not to be trifled with.

Charles infiltrates the bed with unpredictable joy on an unexpected holiday. Anyone in the company would know. The joy of not leaving the company all of a sudden. Feeling the soft feeling of the mattress, today was the day I vowed to see the end of laziness and went into the duvet, but Charles' vow was broken in a few hours. I woke up to a loud phone call and announced my surrender to the White House driver who came out with a flashing luxury car. Free holidays fly. I had to sleep in the back of the car with tears in my eyes. It was the only comfort that the seat of the car was fluffy.

I cleaned up the saliva and entered the cabinet meeting room with a squishy eye. Several people looked at themselves with suspicious eyes. Some of them were often seen on TV, so Charles was familiar with them. Several people were clearly offended by his frizzy appearance.

'They can watch all night.'

But he didn't say. If it's already been taken by the higher-ups, it could damage their hero's career. Perhaps it is said not to use men of this kind who are so stubborn. There's no such thing as pride anyway. Working under that surrogate, it automatically disappeared.

Lightning struck at the President's request. People's faces changed strangely. Everyone opens their eyes wide, and a few of them get up and step back. This was fun. Seeing this scene seemed like enough reason to come here to sleep less.

The men of the cabinet remained silent. I saw a human spewing lightning with his bare body in front of my eyes, and I wonder what more I need to say. The minister resumed the meeting believing that there was minimal credibility.

The president apologized for bringing the sender back once, but Charles smiled and asked for a favor.

"Could you please let us know that we have to miss our weekly schedule?"

Inside, you hear Ueron sigh, but Charles gives a bold expression. The president happily agreed. Charles clenches his fist lightly. It was rewarding to be a clown in front of many people without sleeping. The next week is a happy home life. Charles takes the luxury car back home.

As Charles was thinking about the next week with a happy expression, the remaining members of the cabinet had a heated discussion and discussed the future.

The first comment was how far each country would seek cooperation and disclose information.

If the existence of superpowers is revealed, there must be a country that wants to use them for military purposes for their own benefit. Of course, you can't look at it badly. However, rigorous human experimentation can lead to inhuman experimentation, and human rights of skilled people can be completely ignored. It could be used for terrorism.

The existence of the gods was also a headache. There is still a place where religions are fighting one another, and a completely different God appears, saying, 'There is no God.' If it spread, the Cultists would be furious. In fact, some of the people here were severely shocked by the fact that there was no God.

After a serious meeting, the Cabinet made a decision.

The existence of a superpower must be known to the world. How do you hide people with abilities so peculiar? Whether it's showmanship, crime, or heroism, those who wield power in their own cause will appear. Perhaps there will be a sneak abduction after learning about the existence of superpowers in some countries. Wouldn't it be better to blow up and make the whole world a watcher?

But apart from him, I decided to hide the existence of God. Religion has still had a strong influence, although it has significantly reduced its influence in modern times. To deny God to them would be such a shock to know that the parents he followed were not his parents. I don't know what chaos will unfold. That's why I decided not to mention God. As soon as the eleven other gods found out about this, they were also asked to find out as soon as possible and keep it a secret.

Gradually, U.S. administrative guidelines began to set in place.

* * *

Jin was sitting in the company's office. Jinjin, who was immersed in the company but actually had nothing to do, was playing a prank by turning the rotating chair around. Then he was on the phone with someone.

"Yes, the vice president told the congressman about the superpowers?"

[Yes, sir.]

The person on the other side of the phone was one of the United States senators, one of the slaves that the old man had given to Jin. We don't enslave enough politicians to move the entire country, but we still have enough to get the information out of there right away. This congressman's slave listened faithfully to Jin's words, explaining the information that the Vice President had given to the Senate, and communicating it to him carefully.

'Finally you're awake.'

With this information, I finally realized that those who had the power of God began to awaken.

'Well, it was about time.'

I thought so and listened closely to the words of slavery.

The information was pretty much modified. The existence of other worlds is invading this world to avoid its destruction. What we have now invaded will be an army of superpowers who have the power to pass from that world forward. To summarize roughly this level.

The congressman said over his cell phone, and I was frustrated and embarrassed. It was probably not easy to believe. However, the Vice President called the superpowers himself to show his abilities. I couldn't believe it.

Moreover, there was a faint mix of fear and guilt in the congressman's voice. He seemed to have a vague idea of what the old man he had signed on for was.

Jinsuk says he did a good job, and hangs up the phone and starts rolling his head. It was very different from the information I knew It was probably a modified piece of information.

"Why?"

I pondered: What's the difference between that information and the information I know about myself? After a brief thought, Jin could recall one existence.

God!

If you remove the existence of God from the information you know and trim the information, it will be similar to the information the Vice President said. Perhaps the heads of the United States had no intention of exposing God's existence. The reason was also vague.

"No, no, no. '

Jinsuk muttered, nonsense.

Why are you hiding it? Something very interesting is about to happen.

Jinsuk smiled as if his black schemes had been revealed.