The World of Masks

Krrrrrrrrr!

The white light obscures all vision. The creepy sound that follows scratches your eardrum without cause.

Aaaahhh!

You hear the cry of a poor baby crying from afar. Soon you hear Yurin rushing into the living room. It seemed like Su Been woke up from the sound of lightning while sleeping. Jinsuk paused his work and looked out the window leaning against the back of the chair.

The rain was pouring. The flashing lightning flashes brightly outside the darkness.

I didn't know Su Been's crying would stop. Yurin seems desperately calming, but the sound of thunder continues to awaken Su Been's horrors.

Jin-seok got up from the chair.

When I opened the visit, I heard a cry louder.

“Yes, yes, good boy. I have a mom. It's okay. ”

Yurin holds Su Been in his arms and claps his back and grows old. Su Been rubs her face on Yurin's shoulders and nods. I can barely stop crying, but the sky growls and flashes again. Then Su Been cried again. The embarrassment on Yurin's face was young. It is natural for a child to be afraid of lightning and thunder. When anyone is a child, there will be a memory of him bursting into tears in his mother's arms listening to that fluttering sound. There was no way to control Su Been unless he literally controlled the sky.

“Oh, my prince must have been surprised. ”

Jin strokes Su Been's head. However, even with his rough father's touch, Su Been did not take his face off Yurin's shoulders.

“Why did you come out? I hope you're not too busy. ”

He shrugs at the light bruising of the Yurin.

“It's okay. I was thinking of taking a break. And this much family service doesn't make it any big deal. ”

Jin received Su Been from Yurin. Su Been lightly rebelled against the trembling in her warm mother's arms. But soon after he realized that he was his father, he put his face on the shoulders of a cowardly man.

“Are you sure you're okay? ”

The occupation of Mexico City and the resurrection of the gods were also in full swing. It was already a trend in the public opinion that the return of authenticity was being confirmed. Yurin knew her husband was busy moving around.

“I'm fine, really. ”

You can see a faint sprout of anxiety in Yurin's eyes.

'It's nothing to be nervous about.'

Not just Yurin, people all over the world will be overwhelmed by anxiety and fear right now. The invasion of this world is ongoing, and a new enemy god has risen, who has nested beneath the jaws of America, the world's greatest nation. Of course, people's hearts were filled with a sense of dread. The horror and despair that humanity is so overwhelmed by what it has done... · · · · ·

"No, no, no. '

I almost burst out of laughter without even knowing it. He now has his "lovely" wife and children. You shouldn't smile like that in a place like this.

Instead of a grinning, evil smile, Jinsuk smiled gracefully as a head of household to stabilize his wife and children.

“Don't worry. Your husband is more capable than he looks. ”

to try to swallow a whole world. '

Jin hugged Su Been with one hand and grabbed Yu Rin with the other. Yurin did not refuse, but dug it into the true arms naturally.

I looked down at them, like glass beads.

'Now, what should we do with these two?'

If we let them stay here like this, they're more likely to get caught up in the war. Although it's not in Seoul, Jinsuk's house is on the outskirts of Seoul. And Seoul is one of the places to set up a fairy tale. In other words, it is a place to be swept away by the legions of Jin.

We should evacuate, right? '

They were children who shared their blood with their wives, but they were not meant to be true. Kim Jin-seok is just a disguise to show the outside that humans live like other humans. Obviously, he has attachments. If you lose it, you'll regret it. However, it was an attitude towards valuables, but it was definitely not towards family.

'But I can't lose mine.'

They are quite valuable.

Here, he laughs deeply.

"That's funny. Have you gotten away from humans this much? But my parents had feelings for me. '

Was it because we tried to be normal at the time? Or is it the aftermath of knowing the Masked World and throwing out the limits?

'Doesn't matter.'

Yeah, it doesn't matter. Jinsuk was so satisfied with himself now. Now, I had no intention of getting involved in the old days.

“Yurin.”

“Yes?”

“Do you want to go down to the province with Su Been for a while? ”

'We'll just have to make a reasonable excuse and then escort them down to the county.'

That will suffice. And if we take Yurin's location off the grid, she and the child won't be harmed.

And as soon as Yurin goes down, the world will see hell.

* * *

It was deep in the mountains. Just a few years ago, a place where the fresh wind and nature of the beginning lived because people could not reach their feet. A splendid sunshine poured down through the greenery of the trees, where many creatures grabbed their homes and spread the fragrance of life.

But now it was completely different. All the trees that held life were cut off, and all the leaves that covered the ground were faded away. Instead, the ground is turned upside down and used as a trench and the firearms are creepy just by looking at them. And they were scattered soldiers.

There was only one reason this place changed.

Portal.

The exit of the two-dimensional world where terrifying monsters and undead emerge. It was still there, emitting a beautiful blue light.

It was definitely something to be wary of, but the soldiers didn't seem to care much about the portal. Rather than the portal, you were on the lookout. The portal, which is not opened by the influence of the suppressor, is not something to worry about. The biggest problems were the monsters, the undead, attacking to liberate the portal.

Yeah, I wasn't afraid of the portal as long as there was something solid called a suppressor. That was the perception of the soldiers.

Whoo-hoo!

The ominous sound is low in the surroundings. The soldiers who were doing their jobs stopped working together and looked where the sound was heard. The portal enters their gaze. It was not the quiet and serene portal I had always seen. The portal grows in size, as if it were going to throw up a monster right away.

“Everyone, to your positions now! ”

The commander is furious and cries out. You throw out the stuff the soldiers were carrying and run to their assigned position. You reload the bullet and turn the gun toward the portal.

“Hey! What happened to the suppressor?! ”

“Well, well, it's working! ”

A soldier near the suppressor exclaims in an embarrassed voice.

“Then what is that? The portal is moving! ”

The commander's old age rings, but the soldier has nothing to say. The suppressor next to him is clear.

“The appearance hasn't changed, but it seems to be broken! ”

I had no choice but to answer.

Fuck!

If you sharpen your subordinates, there is no solution. He kicks the trench wall with his bare feet and grabs the gun while furious.

“Tommy! I need backup suppressors up and running now!

The commanded soldier leaps out of the Dudac Trench.

“Shoot the others, monsters or undead, to kill them! Don't think about saving ammunition, just pour it out! ”

Usually I am not embarrassed to the extent that the portal is activated. Occasionally, the portal is activated to hunt monsters. However, the portal is now fully activated, unexpectedly. It is a metamorphosis.

'I don't know what caused it, but we have to seize it before and after it happens.'

The commander's thoughts were reasonable. And we would have overcome that crisis.

If coming out of the portal is what it is now.

Rrrrgh!

The portal has been inflated for some time and is starting to tremble. It appears before monsters or undead spit out.

'Now, who are you? Is it bad breath or bad calcium?'

It was time to slowly empower the trigger finger, saying that he would build a beehive as soon as anyone came out.

Something elongated appears through the portal.

Kuang!

The ground erupts. The dust scatters into the air, and the limbs of a few ill-fated soldiers float through the air.

“Cough! Cough! What the heck!”

Desperately pushing away the dirt that obscured his vision, the commander struggled to gain his sight. I can't hear well because of the impact of the explosion. Jiaying scratches her eardrums.

Ammo exploded? '

If so, it's unfortunate. The commander uttered a profanity in his heart, saying, "Is this the right time?" But we still have to figure out the situation and fix it to stop the monsters. That was his job.

Kirk! Kirk! Kirk!

I hear something unusual. Seeing the sound of a new monster, he sees a sound coming out of the sinking dirt.

It wasn't a monster.

Infinitely rotating orbit. Heavy and hard body. Spinning turrets and powerful cannons.

“· · · · · · A tank? ”

Humanity's weapon, not the monsters that protrude from the portal. It was a tank.

Yuck! Yuck!

The turret moves and the orderly aims at the soldiers.

“Everybody get down! ”

A screaming cry came from the commander's mouth. Soldiers stumbling on the appearance of unexpected tanks instinctively crumple themselves into the trenches.

Kuang!

The main gun breathes fire.

Kuang!

The ground is caved in with flames blazing and shells hitting it.

“Heeheeheeheehee!”

Scattered dirt splashes down on the soldiers. Soldiers panic at the unexpected attack on the tank.

Squeeze!

The infinite trajectory begins to trample everything in front of him. The tanks slowly approach the hidden trenches. It reminded me of the Grim Reaper.

“Come to your senses!”

The commander shouts out loud to the frozen men.

“One tank anyway! I don't know what the hell that thing is doing in that portal, but a tank that's not linked to an infantry is Bob! Above all, what you're holding is an ornament! ”

The soldiers unilaterally see their weapons.

This is no ordinary rifle. Their weapons were mostly high-fire-driven weapons to catch fine cuffed, hard leather monsters. Of course, the chariot was full of weapons.

“Shoot them, they're so close! ”

The soldiers held their minds to the commander's orders. Some swallowed or breathed deeply, but the willingness to fight rose. Clearly, the commander of this unit was a capable man.

Fire in the hole! ”

A massive fire has been fired on the tank at the commander's command.

Boom, boom! Boom!

Most of the weapons hit you, although you missed a few, but the distance was so close.

A tank with thick gloves that won't budge under any attack, but there are too many weapons to hit.

Phew!

The first infinite orbit has been destroyed. The stock bends and the car crumbles. And.

Kuaang!

The last good anti-tank cannon was lethal. Eventually, the tank stops, covered by a fierce flame, with no further advancement.

The soldiers cheer as the tank appears to be moving fortresses are silent and engulfed in fire. The horror that tried to trample them in front of the ruthless artillery fell. The commander sighed for relief.

But the blisters they blew up were too early. All of a sudden, all of a sudden, they get nervous, and that tank comes out of the portal, and that portal is still active, and it's gone from their minds.

Kiririk!

The screaming soldiers are silent for a moment. Their ears start to hear that horror again.

“Hey, there! ”

Soldiers look pale in the tank after breaching the portal and reappearing.

“Tommy! What happened to the backup suppressor?! ”

Screaming, the commander yells at the soldier who went to activate the suppressor.

“Here, it's working! It's working! ”

However, the portal was showing off its magnificence equally.

Kuang!

The tanker's main gun bursts into flames. The soldiers rush into the trenches. The tank pulls its heavy body out. Subsequently, another tank emerges from the portal. The sound of infinite orbits doubles the fear of the soldiers as they sing harmony.

The procession of tanks coming out of the elongation portal begins to emit a dark death aura over the soldiers' heads.

On this day, the portals around the world came together. And from there, the defenses of the world collapsed with modern weapons, not of any country.