The World of Masks

As soon as Abdullah returns, she embarks on her own reconnaissance. AMSS has already expected to try to investigate the Islamic forces. Niedelvard and Fabio have a falling out again.

But that was it and now I had to do what I had to do. I needed to be self-centered so that my tail didn't show up.

Abdullah makes these defensive concerns, anticipating the magnitude of the superpowers coming out to capture his own power. But I swear, I had no idea that such a monstrous force was coming.

"What the hell!"

Boom!

Abdullah slaps the table in front of him with both hands. The table is powerless, and the mountain crumbles. The corpse of the table, shredded into pieces or pieces, he nervously walks away, wondering if the minutes have yet to unfold. A small crater is produced by debris from the table in several walls of the room.

With only the troops of AMSS deployed, Charles Lemington and Arongo, who have even experienced the battlefield, have joined 150 other superpowers.

The Allied forces that came in and investigated with them were also considerable.

"This is an investigation? This is just war!"

The Islamic terrorist organizations in the Middle East will not even have teeth for a frontal battle. Abdullah's got his own people on it, but that's the only way we're gonna find out who's underneath the surface. They've got some heavy artillery, but compared to that of the Allied Forces, they're military-grade.

They can't just come in here for an investigation like that. I should have thought of pushing the forces involved in the incident as soon as they were caught.

"Acknowledge! You made a quick rescue request."

I can't believe we're sucking our fingers until we find the terrorist organization that caused the attack. The intention of organizing a bothersome terrorist group has been drunken. The intention was obvious from the fact that the United States military, which suffered from the Islamic terrorist organizations, was the main force of the Allied forces.

Abdullah's hands tremble, trying to ask Fabio and Pan Chien for salvation. I'm not scared. On the contrary, an indescribable fury rises.

Just when I left Mexico, I felt like I was never going to see you again. But I can't believe we have to call for salvation like this. As Abdullah, blood was so humiliating that it rose to honey.

No matter how much I think about it, I still can't escape the thought of Fabio. The relationship between the two, which had been rather favorable in the past, was separated by the worst relationship of doubt.

But we must protect our own.

Pirips knew his contractor's pain and anger very well. His feelings were the same as Abdullah's. But if I think about it calmly, I have to protect Abdullah's power somehow.

If Abdullah loses power, the value of Abdullah will only grow with God. Will Fabio and Fan Qian continue to recognize their domination of Europe, Africa and the Arab region in the future? All I could think about was the negativity.

"First, we hide all our forces underground. Fortunately, the Islamic Empire has a strong hatred for superpowers, which should buy us enough time."

For Muslims who worship Allah as their one and only God, there are only one superpower who carries a fragment of God or God himself from another world. Moreover, their very existence denies Islam that is devoted to Allah. Of course, it is the same for other religions. But it is inevitable that many Muslims who are fundamentalists are more extreme.

Many of the Muslims turned their backs on the appearance of monsters, superpowers, and the god of the two worlds.

On the other hand, the answer is that the rest of us are real bone marrow Muslims who are not shaken by such things. If they were true, they would not fear their own death, but would try to exterminate their enemies.

"It doesn't matter whether you work with civilian shields or with other Islamic factions. We have to survive."

I don't care if others die or not for my future.

Like the invaders who once sought Islam, I will turn this place into a huge mudslide for them.

Abdulla glares at you with glowing eyes as if you were the enemy.

* * *

Members of the AMSS conducted an investigation under Eun-hee, a practical leader. Only the superpowers and the Americans get in. The other Allied forces were supposed to come in when the investigation was over and the hostile forces were confirmed. We are not at war with the entire Middle East, nor deploying our troops before capturing our objectives because the cost or sacrifice is too great.

The only exception was the U.S. military. The plan was to eliminate the Islamic terrorist groups that still pose terror threats. So far it has failed, and now it's definitely reduced power, but I've walked on the variables of superpowers once.

Neither the UN nor AMSS disagreed. It is because it is exclusive to other religions and it is clear how the Muslims will deal with the superpowers who deny the gods of this world only by their presence.

He also commented on whether he would be okay if he did not send superpowers. It was an opinion not to provoke the Islamic forces for no reason.

But the hatred of the Islamic forces has spread to the AMSS, which manages the superpowers. As long as they know what caused this investigation, they are not fools. Once the investigation started, it was impossible not to irritate them.

Moreover, there was only one of them, but they also mobilized superpowers. Superpowers are needed to confront superpowers properly.

Under the circumstances, the reason for seeing the superpowers of the investigator and AMSS was this massive deployment.

But that means it stimulates the Islamic forces violently. In their nature, the Islamic forces would have regarded this investigation as an invasion of their own territory.

And that started coming true a few days after Charles and Arongo and other superpowers stepped on Arab soil.

Boom!

The rocket launches into the ground with white smoke. The rocket was always a target of terror, not knowing where it would emerge from. The rocket gun was only halfway to the target point, and the propellant froze over and had to tighten its head into a desolate wasteland.

Even the gunpowder inside your body is frozen and you don't see any signs of an explosion.

Two or two!

A U.S. military speaker entered the area where the rocket launched immediately. The enemy who launched the rocket attack is furious and appears to be hiding his head in a shroud.

Another psychic, who was looking at him, held a stone as strong as his fist.

Kuang!

The enemy's hiding place explodes. A pile of ruined rocks falls. The soldiers around you stare blankly at the superpower. It wasn't grenades or shells that hit where the rebels were hiding. A stone as big as a fist. I had seen it many times, but it was one thing to wonder about.

The superpower looks proud. I could see the look on his face. The soldiers around you couldn't have seen it. Their faces distorted.

"Who is that man?"

Eun-hee came out to see the situation for a moment. Her eyes darken. Charles glances away, looking at the camp next to him.

"Do you want to know?"

"Of course. I don't think I heard our warning with my ear. I need to get it engraved again." "

Her beautiful appearance was still glowing in this desolate space. But Charles felt scared of her today.

"And you have to do that. I'm here to help. You're the one in charge here, Charles."

Charles scratches the back of his head.

"You could say that. I don't have a lot of experience with this."

"Don't be ridiculous. I think we've had enough of that training already. And you're going to leave Mr. Ueron in the bread?"

Bread · · · · · · · · ·.

Even Ueron was speechless in this fierce girl's expression.

Looking at the euphemism that silenced Ueron in a single word, Charles once again realized how astonishing the existence of Eun-hee was.

"How's the investigation going?"

I changed my words. Eun-hee also agreed with Charles' intentions to make sure she didn't intend to continue to be bruised.

"Any Muslim who is hostile to us, except for government forces, would be right. I don't mind if you don't cooperate with the investigation, but those are the problems."

Once more, you see the rocket launcher freeze over. And then all sorts of attacks flew to where the rockets came from.

"But there are places that smell."

"Is there?"

Do we have a suspect in custody? Charles looks at her with round eyes.

"There are also quite a number of Islamic terrorist organizations, some of which are secretly attacking each other and are focusing on us."

Charles knows that. I never imagined that their existence would contribute to the integration of Islamic forces that were difficult.

Even though they were united and waiting in advance, it was not their place of power, many groups popped up.

"But one place. There is a force behind the aesthetic to resist attack."

Eun-hee's eyes glow like an owl catching a prey.

"Charles must have heard of it. What are the odds of a medium-scale force, a force this size, being silent even though we've come to deny their own faith?"

The place Eun-hee spoke of was a place Charles knew well. It was rather surprising that they were silent at events like this, which caused terrorism and announced their existence at any given moment.

"Either. Is he shrugging to blow up something big, or is he stabbing something?"

Eun-hee snaps her fingers. The wolf that smells blood seems to be wagging its tongue, Charles thinks.

"So do me a favor, Charles."

"Are you asking me to ambush them?"

Eun-hee smiled brightly. It was a smile of positivity. It was a little creepy to be able to make a smile like this in a situation where you had to see blood soon.

"Do you know where he is?"

"The intelligence agencies in each country have only done their jobs."

Eun-hee puts her hand in front of Charles. Between her detection and stopping, there is a folded piece of paper.

"Winter." That's right. '

Charles received a piece of paper, feeling overwhelmed by the information organization.

However, when Eun-hee's ridicule was not understood when she thought that the information organization had failed to do its job and that Jinjeong, Charles, and the superpowers had reached that point in Switzerland.

Charles flakes and spreads the paper. It was a map. You see the circled area with a red pen as if it were the target point.

"Abdullah Sarippi. I'll be there."

Eun-hee gave me a picture this time. Charles got that, too.

In the photograph was a middle-aged man dressed in an Islamic outfit. Charles feels like a stupid, foolish, but unsafe bear.

"What is a secret research facility? I need you to find out for yourself what it is. In addition to that, make sure you know what we want."

You mean a superpowered detector. Charles puts the map and photos in Goi's pocket.

"It's better to do this in secret. Mr. Charles only handpicks about 20 people and moves through the night. I've got a stunt set up."

It seemed like all the preparations had already been made. Charles sticks out his tongue. Eun-hee's ability to already know information and prepare was astonishing.

'Eun-hee is the president and I don't know if he's really human.'

It was fortunate that they were not enemies.

In contrast to Abdullah's expectations, AMSS began to move toward Abdullah.

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No, they're both enemies.