The World of Masks

Terrorism

Juan is in a frenzy. That's why it exploded in a car that was looking at exotic views of Switzerland and was working to unite an incomprehensible Swiss woman. After a few failures, I felt even more dirty because a woman who finally cared about me appeared.

"Dammit, what a moment!"

While grumbling and teasing, the world record holder howls and speeds down the road. I couldn't go any faster to avoid the crowd. I could barely squeeze through people with monstrous vision and body movements.

"It's not terrorism, is it?"

I remembered the call I received earlier. The opponent is Charles. He tries his best to speak English. The opponent understands everything he says, but he can't understand it. It's really unfair. No matter how much I thought about it, the power of those who possessed God Himself was deceptive in many ways.

Only a few words I could understand with my short vocabulary skills. Return to the hotel immediately. It was the word, gas explosion and terrorism.

'Coming back to the hotel would be literal. The word "gas explosion" and "terrorism" probably refers to that case.'

Juan turns his head to look at one side. The puffed smoke is notifying us of an incident. Juan hears a loud explosion. That's probably why Charles asked me to come back right now.

'Please, it's a gas explosion.'

Gas explosions were certainly enormous, but they were nothing compared to the horrors of terrorism that was spreading around the world today. Moreover, there is no guarantee that terrorism will end with that strike. If you're unlucky, you can get caught up in terrorism. It's clear that a superpower is strong, but not enough to get hit by a bomb while being defenseless.

It was when Juan bent the alley toward the destination, enduring the headache with such thoughts.

I felt goosebumps on my back. I leaned over like a nappy dive.

Bang!

"Hehe!"

The hard ground shocked my body. I rolled into a ditch because of my ability to run. The sky and earth flashed alternately in my view.

"Gaaaaaah!"

Screams echo. At the same time, Juan's body slams into the walls of a building. Juan quickly rises up.

The clothes that were smoothly dressed to seduce the women were dusty and muddled. Even the waxed head seemed to have faded.

But I couldn't care less about that. At the place where the screams were made, I saw a man collapsing in red blood. It reminds me of the sound I heard when I avoided my body feeling ominous.

Shots fired!

That also sounded smoky. It's not just a pistol.

I started to get cold sweat. Although it has the ability to transcend humans, I have fought only once a few days ago with the same superpower, minus the experience I had with my peers as a child.

I've never risked my life with a man with a gun.

While thinking that, people were running around like roaches.

What do I do? '

Though he may be immature, he is a superpowered member of the AMSS under UN. I didn't feel like I had to fix this site or take orders first.

But I didn't even have time to relax about it.

Juan hits the ground again. Flames blaze from where he stood. The bullet hits the floor and bounces off.

This attack was clear to me.

I was the target! '

I don't know what it is, but the bullet is pointing right at me. Juan looks at the point where the bullet was fired. I saw a man through a three-story window. The gun shot down was ominous.

Juan bit his lip. The opposing Pokémon quickly pulls their guns back as if they were reloading.

"If only now!"

I have no time to hesitate. Juan stomps his feet firmly and flies up through the window to see the man.

* * *

The raid is taking place on all the superpowers scattered across Bern. But no one was hurt, and fortunately, no one died. Rather, there were some superpowers who showed off their unique abilities and entered the counterattack.

And the pandemic and Hannah were the main cases.

Phew!

"Ahhhh!"

A thick beam pierces the bridge. The brown-haired man lets go of the gun he was holding and hesitates. Smoke rises from the open bridge. The smell of burning meat vibrated. You wrap your hand around the injured leg and curl up.

Puck!

The pandemic easily overwhelmed the man and kicked the gun that fell near the man. The gun swirls around and slides across the floor.

The pandemic looked at the fallen man with complex eyes. You attacked them, and you shot them in the leg with Natia's advice, but you hurt a man badly. It was natural for a human being with ordinary emotions to feel awkward.

"It's okay, the pandemic did the right thing.

His goddess gives me courage again.

I attacked the pandemic and Hannah regardless of other people's misdirection. Countermeasures are natural. And you didn't take his life.

"It's still a little awkward."

"It means that the epidemic is a normal person. Nothing to worry about.

That was the time when Natia was able to complete the pandemic.

"Yuyuan!"

At the same time Hannah shouts, the remains bow.

Something creepy overhead passes by. The pandemic jumps to the side. You hear a gunshot in a row and the bullet bounces off. The remains hide behind a pillar of a shop.

The gun stops. The remains glimpse where the bullet came from. A man with a tattoo on his cheek stands at the entrance of an alley. I hurriedly sharpened the magazine, and I encountered the distraction and gaze. The man's face distorted.

Huddah!

The man hurriedly disappeared beyond the alley.

"Hannah, ask him!"

The sickness immediately chased him into the alley.

"Huh? Yoohyun!"

Hannah calls for a distraction with a blurry look. But I don't see the pandemic yet. Hannah had no choice but to keep an eye on the brown-haired man as the plague had said.

"Huh?"

Hannah looked at the man and was surprised. Obviously, there was a man running around with a thick hole in his leg.

The running posture was unnatural, but it seemed like it didn't feel any pain.

Surprisingly, it works. '

The brunette glances at her legs. It was definitely a serious injury, but there was no pain.

That's right. This mission will definitely help.

It was a good thing I didn't refuse the medicine the tattoo man gave me with a frenzied smile. Obviously, a man hated drugs and junkies, but he could ignore them for revenge.

Hannah's response was too late when she didn't know the man could move. The lack of experience was the reason.

I managed to catch the gun that bounced off of me thanks to the spinning weakness of the body that burned through the gap.

"Die!!!"

The man starts shooting, shifting all the energy rising from his body into hate and murder.

Hannah hurriedly enters the alley next to her. You covered the wall and avoided a man's attack. Fortunately, no one escaped during the first attack.

'You have to use your unique abilities.'

Hannah looks down at her hands. Thought he was just a layman with a gun, but seeing as how he's still moving around with that kind of wound, the opposing Pokémon must have something special in common. Unlike ordinary superpowers who could only use physical enhancements, Hannah was a superpower who could also use her unique abilities. Moreover, her ability is enough to subdue him.

But...

You have to use it! '

Hannah bites her lip. She hated her unique abilities. However, I could not help but use my unique abilities. That's why she had to repeat her firm commitment every time she used her unique abilities.

Her unique ability is the wind.

It was her ability to kill her parents.

Giving her the desire to keep running, she unleashed her unique abilities. Like the man who killed her parents before, her hands began to twist with a small, but extremely powerful wind.

The target also stops raining ammunition, making sure it's empty. In order not to miss this gap, Hannah tries to make the wind in her hands into a sharp pickle.

A young man's hate cry echoes through the streets.

"You damn superpowers! You're the enemy who killed my family!!!"

Bam!

The wind in Hannah's hand ruptures. The gathered winds scatter in all directions, with a brief gust of wind blowing around. Hannah's wardrobe shakes. Looking forward to a date with the plague, I messed up my dressed clothes and trimmed hair. But Hannah couldn't care less about it. There was only one word in her ear.

"Enemies!"

Why? Why do they call themselves enemies?

'Me, too, I lost my parents.'

But the man's cry did not end.

"If it wasn't for you guys! I could have lived a normal life without you! I could live in peace with my family!!!"

Two or two!

The gun starts to fire again. As if he had already lost his mind, the bullet was aiming far away from Hannah. But Hannah was unable to react.

He used to be like that. Hated and resented all superpowers.

Am I overcome? '

I don't blame the superpowers right now. But is it really because you overcame it? Did you get rid of him because of the president's advice and the plague?

"Isn't it just a compromise? '

You wrap yourself around it. Your eyes tremble and your legs relax.

You're a superpower, so the only sanctuary you have left is a superpower, so you're just turning your back on your hatred. You just masturbated because you couldn't hate yourself and the plague.

That's not overcoming.

I'm just giving up.

And to give up is to give up in a situation that is inevitable. If you escape the inevitable, hatred will surely burn again vigorously.

Boom!

Someone steps into Hannah's hidden alley. Hannah is furious. He was confused and unaware of the situation outside.

I saw a man with brown hair. The bloodshot eyes stare at Hannah.

"Hiccup!"

I inadvertently hiccupped. The brown-haired man looked that scary. The man laughs, a smile like that when the predator sees the victim.

Heave-ho!

The rifle is loaded. The rifle points at her. Her eyes tremble.

"Die?"

Like you and Mom, miserable?

At that moment, the wind gathered in her hands. The wind rises without her realizing it.

Puang!

A splendid firecracker exploded. A man's head shatters and sprinkles the light of blood and briquettes. The wind breaks a man's head, but his power does not die, so he takes the debris and scatters it farther and farther away.

Fluffy!

The man's body collapses.

"Ah, ah!"

The blood from the man's body began to spread. I made my way to the lake and slowly approached Hannah. Hannah moves her arms and legs desperately. I try to get away from the bloody lake by dragging my butt. I tried to stay away. At least a little bit from the corpse you killed.

"Someone, someone ."

I raised my voice. I tried to raise it. But for some reason, I couldn't find my voice very well. I felt like someone was pressing down on my neck.

Tears fall from her eyes. I desperately wanted someone, someone to save me.

"Yuyuan."

I called my lover. But no matter what I called him, he never came. The only thing left was Hannah herself.

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