The World of Masks

Jinseok shakes his head. Both the pandemic and Hannah's training were left to Charles and he himself was only halfway faced. Probably because he has the same god, so Charles thought he would be perfect for the training of the plague. I thought you were training pretty hard at the time, but the word "training" froze as soon as it came out.

"But it didn't just roll. The superpower training program you invested in is starting to produce results, and I've been listening to other trainers for sure."

Even at a young age and with a fragile personality, superpowers have only one goal. Destroying monsters to protect humanity. Hard training was essential for him, and for their own lives.

Moreover, the metaphor is the one who has God, like Charles and Alongo, and will be the face of superpowers in the future. Of course, the intensity of the training had to go up. It was only Hannah, a normal superpower, who was trained with the plague because of her relationship with the plague.

"By the way, have you seen the airport situation?"

"I saw it earlier."

Looking at Charles frowning and speaking, it seemed as expected.

"Is there?"

"You were swarming."

Charles imitates a crawling insect with a black glossy reddish glow, which is the most hateful object. I frowned just looking at it.

"Well, we'll just have to get through it quickly."

Jin walked to the hotel window. I saw the building of Incheon International Airport right out the window. The airport building on which the plane flew and landed looked like Prince Charming.

"It's time."

Yurin looks at the watch and says, I looked at the clock. The time of the flight was imminent.

"Let's go."

I got the carrier back. Others started packing their luggage on Juju Island.

"Am I the only superpowers we've trained this time?"

Hannah waves a small hand and asks. I'm sure I heard that there are more new superpowers to train with this time, but that's all the people starting now.

"Oh, you haven't told me yet."

Charles slaps his head with his hands as if he had never thought of it.

"Exactly, the new superpowers of Korea are all of you. All the other superpowers are from different countries. I'll see the rest in Switzerland."

"Yes. There aren't that many superpowers."

Hannah nods her head until she hears the explanation of Jin's addition.

"Well, let's get going. I think if I missed my flight because I was too late, I'd have to deal with the journalists."

"I hate that."

Charles picks up a huge load. You left the hotel door, blazing a heavy aura like a splendid longevity man who has to break through a black enemy camp alone. Yu Rin said, "Cook! 'I burst into laughter. Hannah, the gladiator, smiled. I followed Charles as if I had no choice.

* * *

Abdullah was walking down a large corridor. A carpet covering the entire hallway killed the sound of his feet. The items on either side of the corridor were treasures worth recognizing in a moment. It was a luxuriously unassuming corridor, with no excess, thanks to the modifier Whispering Lan.

Ordinary people will have their eyes restored to its splendor. Even the carpet you're treading on will move carefully. Abdullah, however, does not blink. He stomped the fluffy, overpriced carpet like an ant and didn't even look at the fancy ornaments around him.

Since then, Abdullah has a family in the Middle East. He was not envious of money.

The person who was guiding Abdullah arrived in front of a visit. I knocked on the thick wooden door with my bare hands.

"You have a visitor."

"Take her."

The guide opens the doorknob. The thick, heavy door opens.

"Let's go inside."

The guide politely told Abdullah. Abdullah walks into the room without specifications.

In the room was the extreme of glamour. Items looked much more expensive than the ornaments decorated in the hallway. On one side there was a fireplace that was breathtaking now, and all the furniture was expensive wood products.

And he was in the middle of the room.

Allies of the current Abdullah and the world's largest drug lord. Fabia Gonzales sits with her legs twisted and arrogant.

"Welcome. Any discomfort?"

"Yes, it was quite a pleasant journey."

As Fabio suggests, Abdullah sits in the chair opposite him. A soft chair hugs Abdullah warmly.

"But it's amazing. I've never been so easy to get into another country. That came from the airport, too."

Abdulla, as an extreme Islamist, was wanted worldwide. Of course, it couldn't have been easy to move between countries. This is Mexico, too. Maybe terrorism is just below the borough of America. Of course, Abdullah's name was too high to believe that he wore a fake identity and disguised himself.

However, the entry into Mexico was very comfortable. Abdullah knew very well why. It was because of what was right in front of me.

"My influence in Mexico is great. It's not like we're letting anyone in."

Fabio said without saying a word. However, the meaning contained in the words was not light. He was literally a drug lord who wielded overwhelming influence in Mexico.

"So why did you call me?"

Abdullah immediately asked about the matter.

Fabio was just a business partner, and I didn't want to build a relationship with him by telling him things like that. And so was Fabio.

"Something. I have something to tell you. I have something to ask you."

Fabio picks up a bottle from the table next to the chair. It was inexpensive. I poured the cup out to Abdullah.

"I am a devout Muslim?"

"Oh, I forgot."

Fabio bashes his head in. But the Authority did not pour. Rather, I laughed and laughed.

"Then let's ask the new God of Islam inside you. Can't Islam have a drink?"

"Well, drinking is not good, but it will also depend on the years. As the new Allah, shall we abolish this week?

"They say so."

Fabio nods his hand at the glass and says,

"That's what my god says, and I have no choice but to follow it."

Abdullah takes a drink with a bloody smile. I put a glass to my nose for a moment. The fragrant aroma of alcohol rushed deep into the Fe.

"You didn't put poison in it, did you?"

"I don't do that to allies."

Fabio throws the liquor down his throat with a gentle expression. Abdullah said it was just a sound, and he didn't really doubt or doubt him, so he poured a drink together.

"You drink well. Is this really your first drink?"

Fabio looks at you with suspicious eyes. Fabio's suspicious gaze is cleanly ignored and Abdullah empties the glass. Wanting a strong spirit was hard, except for a substantial share.

Tak!

Abdulla places the empty glass on the table.

"Sometimes people want to be free from faith."

How presumptuous of you. Fabio takes another sip of alcohol, saying that's the case.

Abdullah now openly picks up the bottle and pours it into his cup.

"Then why don't you start talking about it."

Empty the glass again, and Abdullah asks.

"Sure. More of us, for now."

Abdullah's eyes pass by.

"Does that mean there's someone who has Asian side?"

"Yes."

Abdullah, who wants to have inner Asia. I licked my lips in sadness.

"Who is it?"

"I'll introduce you next time. I won't be disappointed. She's very pretty."

"A woman."

Abdullah frowns. A thorough Confederate woman. To him, an extreme Islamist who only thinks of women as a tool of men, a female colleague was a very offensive word. Fabio noticed that. But there were no other reactions. Abdullah was able to distinguish between a man and a woman. I'm sure I won't look her in the eye, but I won't completely reject her. We weren't even close anyway, that was enough.

"Of course he has God in his arms, right?

"Of course."

Fabio confirmed his question.

"Who?"

Reyna.

This time, Nidelbad answered his question.

"The Princess Soldier.

Pirips told me that it wasn't worth it. Abdullah was curious about the reaction.

"What kind of god?"

"Goddess of beauty and love. She's in charge of passion and affection.

"I guess we didn't get along so well."

She was intoxicated by my beauty to the bone marrow. You can't like a girl who's been playing with men.

The Philips remembers the old days. When the gods themselves played "play" on the ground, she seduced all kinds of men into her beauty and became a servant and lived a disgraceful life. I often snatched away human men under the influence of other gods. Of course, the other gods could not stand idly by. That's why Reyna was so frequent with the other gods.

You still had your abilities.

"Yes, indeed. Besides, it shouldn't be weird for one of our gods to be in favor of our plan, just you and me and her.

Philips convinced me. She was definitely not a friendly woman, but it was always for the plan. Philips agreed to acknowledge her cleanly.

"Let's introduce them later and move on to the next topic."

Fabio cleared the topic.

"I need your help, Abdullah, straightaway."

"Help?"

"Yes, help. I intend to work in Europe, but that's your land."

Abdullah felt better about the word "your land." When the plan was made, it would be a story of the future, but it felt good whenever I heard that Europe became its own.

"Yes, my land. I've planted a lot of mucus. What are you planning to do?"

Abdullah's heart became very generous. Abdullah has decided that he will do you a favor if you are not too much of an ally in the first place.

"You know AMSS, right?"

"Of course. It's one of those things that's going to interfere with our plans."

Abdullah couldn't have known the hottest group right now. I'm pretty sure that's the enemy, too. Abdullah was trying to dig into the AMSS somehow.

"Kim Jin-seok, the president, is going to Switzerland. To oversee the real-life training of new superpowers. Let's sell it and take his wife."

Abdullah knew that much information.

"I'm sure he's a good man to sell. So?"

"One of the most obvious people who would stand in our way, right? I'm going to say hello and touch it this time."

Fabio laughs. It was definitely carnivorous when it was aiming for food.

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