The World of Masks

While Hannah was sadly searching for him, the remains were distracted, chasing after the tattoo man.

"Tsk!"

I groaned a lot. The opposing Pokémon's body moves quickly. Obviously, his movements are those of ordinary people, but they still haven't caught him.

Whether he had originally lived here or had thoroughly investigated the geography around him, he was taking advantage of geographical advantages such as crowds and sudden bends. The distraction of not being able to run with electricity in the city grows angrier and angrier.

But it only buys us a little time.

The pandemic looked up.

This is an emergency and a terrorist threat, so if the building breaks down, will you compensate? '

The pandemic was rich and decided to believe in the craftsmanship of the organization he belonged to.

I hit the ground with all my might. The body of the plague rises high.

Tak!

The bait landed lightly on the roof of the building. The roof was the shape of an overall sharp, European emerging building roof. I put my foot on the slope and held it steady.

Jump again!

Just as the monsters from the old cartoons did, the pandemic leapt over the roof and roof.

'There it is.'

Another vision of a man with a tattoo entering an alleyway lit up his eyes. I jumped down the alley without hesitation.

Bang!

The body of the gravitationally attracted Monolith thunders and falls to the ground. Ordinary people were shocked when one place was broken, and the remains flowed without much emotion.

The tattoo man turned his head in a loud voice. His eyes widened. A wobbly pupil tells me he was embarrassed.

The reason I saw it made me feel better at least. I felt like I had returned some of the stress I had so far.

In case you miss it again, the remains lifted their fingers.

'You need to control your strength.'

It's an alley with no people around, but there are buildings. The power of the Plague is strong. If you put your mind to it and raise the output, it can be pierced without a swarm of bricks or steel concrete.

Trauma to the building is problematic, but it can be self-inflicted and cause harm to the family.

'The body can pierce but not the exterior wall of the building .'

The problem is, we don't know how much. The penetrating output of the human body was cooked by buying meat and experimenting with it at the butcher shop. However, we didn't know what the output was for penetrating the exterior wall of the building. It would be harder to penetrate than the human body, so I was just confused.

'I should only output enough to pierce the human body.'

The bait reaches out to the tattoo man pointing a gun at him in a hurry. In all aspects, such as strength, reflexes, and pupillary vision, the dominant pandemic naturally fired an attack faster.

Pupupuq!

The white light hits your shoulder. I lowered the output thinking about the damage around me, so I couldn't penetrate it as coolly as usual. However, the user is able to force the target to do enough damage.

Light burns the clothes lightly and shrugs the shoulders. There was a smell of meat burning and a hole about a 10-won coin dug in the shoulder.

It was an unusual injury. The distraction lightly lowered my mind. Compared to the injuries caused by the pandemic so far, it is a small injury. Basically, however, the ability of a pandemic is accompanied by severe burns. The pain was nothing compared to other wounds.

Dangerous!

I didn't have to think about it. The distraction of believing entirely in her words, the goddess, avoided her body without having to think about her warnings.

Da, da, da!

Elongated bullets came out of the barrel. The pandemic quickly deviated from the alley. I chose to breathe with my back against the wall. I drenched my back in cold sweat.

Surprisingly, the opposing Pokémon counteracts the plague, rather than struggling with the pain.

Don't let your guard down until you're completely overwhelmed!

Natia scolded me a little. The sickness was overwhelming. I know you said that because you were worried about yourself. Nevertheless, it was the most frustrating thing to be scolded by Natia.

I felt a sense of self-esteem for letting go of my mind after just putting a hole in it. Soon, that self-awareness turns into anger toward the target.

"I pissed off Natia for him! '

You reach out one finger slightly beyond the wall as the bullet continues to rain. Then I turned my head and closed my eyes.

Flash!

There was a dazzling light. It was like a flash bang.

"Ugh!"

You hear screams from the other side of the alley. This time, the pandemic pushed out its head slightly to examine the condition in the alley.

It looks like the opposing Pokémon can't ignore a direct light attack and is blindfolded. The sickness has gone cold.

I shot a few more flashes of light. I raised the output a little more this time.

Phew! Phew!

Unlike before, the light penetrated the body of the tattoo man neatly. The man's body flinches. But I didn't seem to feel much pain this time.

"What the hell? '

I was confident that if I was hurt like that, the world would roll around screaming. It was a good bet.

Regardless of the target's condition, the scavenger approaches the man.

"Khh!"

At last, the man opened his eyes to see if his vision had recovered. Tears poured down my cheeks. Somehow, it seemed pathetic.

The man wiped his eyes and wiped away his tears. I opened my eyes wide to see if I had checked the etiology. Anger and madness were young in the man's eyes.

The man tries to fix the gun. But the pandemic was one step faster. The sickness lightly shoots out.

Puck!

The gun falls out of the man's hand and hits the ground.

"What a profit!"

A language I've never heard before. It was not Korean, and it was not English that I understood a little bit about the epidemic. But I could understand the meaning of the man's words.

The man lunges at the temple with a big wave of his hands. Slow enough to yawn out. The awkward tackle in a man has not worked for a monk more than those who have been trained recently and physically held other gods.

Phew!

Take it easy. But from the point of view of the Monolith.

I was punched by a plague and the man literally collapsed.

Fluffy!

The man collapsed powerlessly. I'm sober. I can't feel pain. However, the flesh was limited and the man was no longer able to move properly. I just squirmed like a bug.

"Who are you people?"

Convention asked, but the only language that the Convention could speak was Korean. Of course, the man didn't understand.

Instead of answering, the man uttered violent words.

"Damn superpowers! You filthy bastards pretending to be famous for what you've gained!"

The man spits at the foot of the plague.

"You're scum! I wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for guys like you!"

No. His childhood was definitely grumbling, but it wasn't because of the superpowers. And falling into a criminal organization was a man's choice. But the man firmly believed that all this was because of the superpowers. It was a typical real-world escape.

"If only I had the strength! If I had a god like you, I'd be the best! Wearing a woman in both hands, gaining wealth, being respected and respected, is !!!

Puck!

The sickness kicked the man to the curb. The man fell down. I'm not moving anymore. He breathed and announced that he was not dead.

The pandemic looks down at the man, igniting the silent fury.

"Don't look at Natia as a tool to fulfill your desires."

A man who is not worthy to face. That's how pandemics define a man.

The pandemic caught a man. I was supposed to gather them at the hotel anyway, so I was going to take them to Jinjin with me.

'But first I have to get to Hannah.'

I think of Hannah, who is watching the brown-haired man. He said he disabled it, but he wasn't worried.

'It could be the same guy.'

Anyone who comes forward ignoring an injury without feeling pain can be in danger. Of course, with Hannah's ability, it will be easy to defeat her even if she stays frontally. But worrying about it was a completely different matter.

While the plague was chasing the tattoo man, gunshots and screams were heard everywhere. It was evidence that not one or two raiders were involved. The other raiders could have approached Hannah. There's still a gunshot in the liver.

It was then.

Flash!

Light came from afar. The pandemic shocked me. White light pours out of the skyscraper, far away, as if shooting a laser. At the same time .

Kwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

I heard a great sound. Your ears are dull. The light flashes around you. It was a classic lightning bolt.

"What?"

The pandemic murmurs wildly.

Obviously, the light shot from the skyscraper was very familiar with the plague. It was his ability to use every day.

It is speculated that the sound of thunder and lightning striking Bern is the power of Charles.

Did he get attacked by the president, too? '

The escort of Jinsuk reminds me of Charles who wouldn't fall for Jinsuk. Given his strength, he had to consider the attack on them to be insane, even to the President of AMSS.

In addition, the opposing Pokémon seems to be a superpower that uses the unique power of light, just like the Plague. There is a tremendous rise in awareness of the pandemic that the attackers vaguely imagined to be all ordinary people.

Flash!

Boom, boom!

There was light and sound again. I'm fed up with the distractions.This is an entirely unnatural battle for the gods.

Tiri ri ri ri!

Then the phone rings. Liquid crystals revealed the word 'sir'. I got my phone.

"Chancellor!"

[Ah, Yoohyun! Lucky for you!]

His voice was mixed with a little restlessness. However, I didn't feel any other discomfort. It looks like it's still safe.

"What happened?"

[I don't have time to explain! Mr. Yoohyun, are you seeing a building with the same light as Mr. Yoohyun's?]

"Yes."

It was a little far from the old town. An elongated light bombardment has fallen from a building on a high level. The lightning bolt to intercept him danced with him.

[There's someone shooting this way! Mr. Charles can't move to protect us! Mr. Yoohyun, please head that way! Defeat the hostile superpowers there! I'll leave the means and means to it! I'll take the blame!]

On top of that, he added a word.

[Only Mr. Yoohyun can do this.]

Only I can do.

Something lively came out of the mind of the plague. It was a pleasure, an overwhelming pleasure.

"Natia, can I do this? '

I asked his goddess with full expectations. His goddess did not betray her expectations.

Of course. If it's a funeral, it's possible.

I got the consent of the goddess. I was a hundred times more confident.

"Yes, I will!"

The sickness swung at the man who was carrying him. Being recognized by others. Being dependent on others. There are things only you can do that no one else can do. That was what made the pandemic more exciting than anything else.

The sickness blew away. I started running the shortest distance to the destination skyscraper.

Just now, Hannah was nowhere to be found worried.

Hannah's work has already been erased from the head of the plague.

Artwork Reviews

Until now, I have corrected all the depictions of bleeding in accordance with the light of the plague to be earth-shattered.