The World of Masks

The group arrives in front of the hotel early. I told the bridegroom not to come out just in case, and sent Yurin inside and waited for others.

You start to hear gunfire everywhere. Jinseok and Charles' face stiffened.

Terrorism!

It was the first word that popped into Charles' head.

"If only! '

We didn't have a good time for terrorism, but at least we hoped it wasn't now. At other times, he would have run straight to the nearest sound of gunfire. But now Charles' first ranking mission was to escort him to his quarters. I couldn't leave my seat on the ground.

Even so, I couldn't take Jinsuk with me. No matter how confident you are, you can't take your escort to a place where there's a battle. Rather, Charles was terrified that Jin would tell him to run to the scene right now because he was fine.

Fortunately, I was just nervous and shook my foot. Charles sighs of relief.

"The others aren't coming."

Jinsuk frowned as he looked at the clock. You can move faster.

If I thought about the physical abilities of the superpowers, I should have arrived already. But so far no one has arrived.

Jinsuk called a few people. The signal was on its way, but no one was receiving it.

"Maybe it has something to do with this sound?"

Gunshots and screams resound everywhere. The streets were already cut off. I only saw employees walking around in the hotel lobby anxiously.

I clasp my arms and my feet together. Charles became nervous with the anxiety of his stupor.

"Do you want one?"

Jin recommended a cigarette. When I saw the delicious food, Nicotine was very attractive in this nervous situation, as if the mouth was drooling. Charles picked one without a word. I asked for one stone.

Pow!

Jinseok lights Charles' cigarette and lights his cigarette.

Huff!

Smoke emanates from both mouths simultaneously. Charles feels it as if his worries have materialized.

I thought this might be a smoke-free place, as it was the entrance to the hotel. But do you have any idea what's going on in this situation? It is not a situation where the waiters of the hotel come out to pay attention. Charles quickly sucked the smoke out of his self-rationalization.

I wonder how long I've waited. The sound of gunfire seems to slow down a little, but the other superpowers still don't come.

The stuffed quartz tobacco frame was suddenly revealing the floor.

It was time to rub the almost rooted cigarettes into the portable ashtray and pull out the remaining cigarettes one by one.

Charles!

Charles moves before Ueron's words are finished. His incredible ability to detect danger is alarming. As Charles has been through a lot so far, he quickly noticed the danger.

It was a situation that put Charles at the top of his game.

I sprinkled lightning without hesitation.

Kuang!

The former tears and splits the air, scattering its existence everywhere. A lightning storm rages through the air, centered on where Charles and Jin are.

Charles' response was accurate. The lightning strikes and disappears from the thick beam of light aimed at purifying this side.

Dig, dig!

The lightning has satisfactorily completed its mission, creating a slight spark and then disappearing.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Charles first says hello to his protected friend, Jin. Jinsuk crouches on the ground. He frowned in his ear.

"It's not a good experience to hear thunder right next to you."

Jinseok grumbled, saying that he still had his hands closed in his ears to see if the tinnitus was still ringing.

Charles put his tongue to that audacity. What a joke in a situation like this. As expected, Kim Jin-seok was not an ordinary man.

"What was it? I couldn't see well because of the lightning."

"It was definitely a light attack."

"Light?"

"Yes, it looks like some kind of pandemic."

How dare you attack with your own unique abilities like your disciples. Rage against the assailant grows more aggressive.

Kuang!

Lightning strikes once again from Charles' hand. Lightning nets seem to have lost their light this time. Charles looks worse. It was a waste of energy.

"Damn it!"

You block the beam once more. I grabbed a lightning bolt that wasn't filled. I had to change my teeth.

I can't fight back! '

The shooting of light from a very long distance. It was all about numbing the senses. Charles' astonishingly good vision can only obscure the fact that he's shooting from a remote skyscraper somewhere.

"Do you want to go to ground?"

A pale lightning bolt flashes from Charles' hand. The Oryhalcon bracelet, which amplifies the superpowers on its wrist, adds power to the lightning.

Charles is the best god and the best superpower. If I just wanted to, I could scatter a giant lightning bolt and wipe out that distant building itself.

But the damage was too great.

We don't know exactly where the enemy is, so if we're going to take it down, it's just a broad range of high-output attacks that will wipe out the entire perimeter.

And Charles knew it would do great harm.

The only way left is to rush at the enemy and see and attack. However, when he leaves here, there was no law telling him not to fly that attack on Jin.

I still haven't been able to determine whether the attack is focused on authenticity or on myself.

"Is there no assistance from the Swiss government?"

Charles took a moment to ask Jinsuk. However, the answer was disappointing.

"Police stations, fire stations and other Swiss politicians you know personally are on the phone."

"Tsk!"

Charles kicks his tongue.

"Let's do it again for the superpowers."

"I thought you said you weren't answering."

"I've only tried a few people as a test, but not all of them. They're probably in the middle of a battle, but the sound of their cell phones might distract them."

But now the gunshot was almost stopped. Most of the battle seems to be over. Whether it's a superpower victory or a defeat.

"To whom?"

"Is there anything else besides Mr. Yoohyun?"

Jin said, holding his phone to his ear.

"The enemy is a very powerful superpower, judging by his massive attack. Sunchicks can't do it unless they have God in them."

Charles insisted. Charles and I were the only ones who could stand up to the man who could strike that monstrous attack.

"Take it. Take it. Take it."

You hear a frenzied murmur behind you. Charles got nervous, too. If the pandemic doesn't answer the phone, there's only a wide range of high-power attacks that can really take its toll.

Kuang!

I blocked the light once again. A flash of lightning scatters the incoming light.

"Oh, Mr. Yoohyun! Thank goodness you got it!"

That's it!

Charles gives you a big shout. If not for the situation, I wanted to forget my face and cheer around me. Even if I looked like a madman, I could forgive everything for now and give you a big kiss.

Tak!

Jin-seok finished the call to see if we were done talking.

"He said he was going straight to the scene."

The words of Jin sounded sweeter than any blessing.

* * *

The plague really flew the eyebrows. Since I thought that the situation would close my eyes to the extent of the damage, the movement of the remains seemed to be a bit harsh.

Pussy!

I rolled my feet without cause. The rooftop you were treading on was dug into a depression. The body of the plague moves forward like a gunshot.

This time I sat on a tree.

'A tree would be better.'

I gave more strength to my feet.

Just like that!

A sinister crack breaks the tree. That much momentum has been transferred to the plague. The pandemic has sped up.

So I closed my eyes and ran toward the destruction of 'somewhat', and I was able to get close to the destination.

The tall building is unusually high in Bern, where almost no tall building exists.

Is this a hotel, too? '

It had a similar atmosphere to where they were staying.

But the surrounding roads are empty. I've never been popular enough to fit the metaphor of "bitch."

'Well, there's no way anyone's around when they get shot like that.'

I thought they'd all run away.

Phew!

Another beam of light was emitted. Thunder rumbles from afar at the same time.

The pandemic looks up at the top of the building.

The Rooftop!

According to Natia, the beam must have started on the rooftop.

The pandemic immediately entered the building. Surprisingly, the door was easily opened. There was not a single person in the luxury lobby.

Thank goodness. I've learned how hard it is to fight without the civilians swept over me in this battle.

"You don't want to use the elevator, do you?"

I recommend the stairs.

The breach roughly opens the door of the emergency staircase. I leapt up the staircase as loud as I could. It was at a rate that was not even comparable to normal people.

Boom!

I stomped on the roof door. A solid iron door opens when it grows like a bell. You hang on to the hinges just before falling off, and you quake and quake.

A large air conditioning vent continues to spin and the wind blows in.

There was that man.

Sitting on a rooftop ledge, I looked relaxed. The wind is quite intense and anxious, but the man remains calm.

"Are you finally here?"

The man looked back at the artifact, putting down the object in his hand.

The man was wearing a mask covering his entire face. Pretending that it was suspicious.

The funeral looked at what the man was holding.

Scope!

It was something I'd seen a lot in the movies, hanging on top of a sniper rifle.

Perhaps the man spotted the target with a scope and then launched a sniper.

"Are you the one who assaulted Mr. Charles and the president?"

The words of the plague couldn't have been any better. It was like the roar of a carnivorous animal that growled and threatened me when I heard a low word.

But the man seemed to feel no threat at all. I just shrugged.

"Well, people get in the way. We have no choice but to fulfill our purpose."

The answer came back in fluent Korean. The pandemic surprised the enemy. Obviously, the language spoken by the man earlier was English. However, the man understood the message of the epidemic and immediately replied in Korean.

Are you Korean?

But that alone did not tell me.

The pandemic continued the conversation.

"Purpose?"

"Yes, the great purpose of the annihilation of all superpowers."

The man laughed excitedly. The eyes of the plague opened wide.

"You're a superpower, aren't you?"

The one who bombed the light from the rooftop. It can't be a superpower. He also used the same power of light as Lure himself.

But the man replied with a look on his face, "What kind of stupid question is that?"

"Except me, of course."

At first, the pandemic was unable to understand the man's words due to his reasonable attitude. You said you had to destroy a superpower, but you didn't. What the hell is this nonsense?

"Except you? Why?"

I couldn't stand it without asking. The answer that came back was boring.

"I don't like superpowers. But I care about myself. So only superpowers other than me can attack and kill. OK?"

The man winked. Limits on ulcers that were illogical and inconsistent were about to loosen.