Michael Chang was extremely vulnerable to pain. He was acting like a person who had never been hit properly by someone.

You crouched like a shrimp and were in agony with a cough or vomit.

“Ugh… ugh! Knuckle Knuckle”

Inerfos, who could not find an outlet in his body, leaps into every corner and adds to the pain.

Physical pain does not develop resistance. I just get used to the pain.

The Special Forces don't just push their troops into limbs during training. In such situations, it is an opportunity to become accustomed to suffering. To avoid embarrassment in any situation.

However, that bull hurled himself in front of the opposition. I had never been hit properly by someone.

The life of Michael Chang was clearly drawn on the head of the vows.

Michael Chang would have stood out from his physical abilities since he was a child thanks to Inner Force, who was accidentally born with more than others. As such, his parents would have found a well-known martial arts organization in China to flourish their children's talents.

Trained by fraudsters at the beginning, Michael Chang would have been beating ordinary people with his natural body.

He has tasted the act of subduing others under his feet, and has yearned for more violence over time.

The more blood you see, the easier it is to pick an opponent in the place where you get more recognition. You must have met the owner today while trying to win.

Seowon looks down at Michael's window with his hands at his waist.

How can someone like that be on level three?

Is that some level three mercenary who's been so rested?

Are all bio-solvers as ferocious as this one without the help of state-of-the-art equipment?

Waiting for Michael Chang to wake up, the weary vows scream.

“How long are you going to stay in bed? Get up now!"

Michael Spear, who worked hard to raise his torso, picks his breath with a flared face.

“Let me tell you how insignificant your power is. ”

The vows narrowed the streets.

As his vows neared again, Michael Chang puzzled once more. A moment ago, the glamour was an urgent punch that could not be found at all.

However, before the punch in Michael's window touched the face of the vow, the face of Michael's window swung back.

< Kuak! >

I had never been slapped in my life.

Michael Chang, who was greatly insulted, waved his fist back towards the vow with a distorted look on his face.

The vow lightly shifts its head and spills a punch in Michael's window.

< Kuak! >

The two cheeks of Michael's spear, each punched one by one, begin to swollen.

“Aaahhhh!”

Michael spears squeal, waving his hands at you.

Not a martial artist, but a local fixer-upper.

A lightweight boxing step that evades Michael Chang's attacks, the vows return to the opposing team each time it attacks.

Blood was spilled from his nose, and his cheeks were puffed up, so the face of Michael's window was so messy that it was hard to find its usual appearance.

However, the vows did not stop attacking.

He only slaps the target's cheek if he intends to pop it.

< Barely! >

Michael's spear, slapped in the cheek, quickly retreated back about five meters. It was because my cheeks were about to burst and die.

He cried out in plea.

“Enough! Enough!!! ”

Seowon said with his eyes closed.

“You want to start and end whatever you want? Whose choice?”

Seowon sent Inner Force on two legs.

His body soars into the air.

Andrew Yates closed his eyes.

His expression was filled with grief that no matter how hard he tried, he could not find a way to see his vows cleanly digested that acrobatic gesture that no ordinary person could replicate.

When what might have been seen in the martial arts films in China actually happened before his eyes, Michael Chang secretly vomited amazement.

“Ah…! ”

However, Michael Chang's admiration quickly turned into screaming.

“Huff!!! ”

The place where the body of the vow landed was right before his eyes.

Seowon reaches out his right hand and puts his hand on Michael Chang's mouth.

It was a normal move with no force.

The moment his hand touched his mouth, Michael Chang opened his eyes.

His pupils were dilated to an unexplainable size.

It was because of the Inner Force of the vows that penetrated into the body through the mouth.

Due to the lack of an escape hatch inside Michael's window, Inner Force was in a commotion as soon as he met Inner Force in Seowon.

The two Inerfos of different temperaments had fierce quarrels as soon as they met to take the lead.

The absolute volume of force was overwhelming with Michael Chang.

However, Inerfos in Michael Chang, who only had instinct, could not overcome the Innerfos of a vow of intense will.

Inscribed with countless combat experiences and a relentless will, Inner Force of Seowon defeated Inner Force of Michael Chang in a short time.

Innerforc of the vow, who gained control of the opponent, followed the owner's orders.

Get out of there! ’

Michael Chang's enlarged pupils shake sharply.

He screams silently.

‘Ahhhhhhh!!! No!!! ’

Michael spears with knees flat on the ground could not resist.

The right hand of the vow that you put in Michael Chang's mouth moves. It was like pulling something out of Michael Chang's mouth.

Every time the right hand of the vow moves, Michael Chang's torso shivers.

You looked like you were hypnotized.

Andrew Yates didn't know what he was doing. The only thing I can guess is that Michael Spear is in a lot of pain right now.

When almost all of Inner Force was extracted from Michael's spear, the vow smiled bitterly and said a single word.

“Tsujien.”

The right hand of the vow shifts considerably backwards.

An empty shell is drawn from all of the InnerForce and plummets.

Awakened Michael Chang will receive notice of termination from Heart. And Michael Chang, who has lost his fence to protect himself, will suffer vengeance on the days of those who have treated him less than the days of his claws.

What vows gave Michael Chang was a punishment worse than death.

Seowon said, looking at Andrew Yates.

“In the Colombian project, I'm the boss. ”

* * *

Challenges between vows and Michael Chang have blue within the SPU (Special Purpose Unit) of the hearts consisting of levels 1, 2, and 3.

It was the first time there was a level gap between special mercenaries that we thought we could never cross.

Westbury said, inhaling the smoke deeply and exhaling.

“Michael Chang, that bastard. I thought I'd done something sooner or later, and this is how I ended up in an accident. ”

George Sim looked embarrassed as he looked at Westbury covered in smoke.

“I'm worried that this won't shake the organization's system. ”

“What are you worried about? Andrew's report shows that the first person to attack was Michael Chang, and that vows didn't do anything cowardly. ”

“By the way, I was wondering if someone who thinks level 3 is a joke.... ”

“Kuhahaha!”

Westbury blew up the barracks.

“Really? Tell him to do as much as he wants! You think it's a joke that you don't know what bio-solvers are? You're ignoring Level 3 because you can't even sense what kind of power they have? ”

Westbury's belief in Level 3 was absolute.

George Sims had something he wanted to say, but all he had to do was talk.

It was because Westbury was smiling on the outside, but he knew in his heart it wasn't.

The criterion for comparing the capabilities of large PMCs is the number of bio-solvers that you have.

So there's been a lot of competition between the PMCs lately, and even morons like Michael Chang are going to have a tremendous cost to recruit from the outside.

What the vows did was blow that much money into thin air.

As a closed man, if you change the vacancy of one Michael window into a vow, it doesn't matter.

However, the problem is that vows cannot be registered as bio-solvers.

At this rate, not only will the vast amount of money used to scout Michael's window become bubbles, but the level of the heart will drop due to the number of bio-solvers in the PMC level assessment that will take place in the next 6 months.

If the PMC level of the heart drops below Class S, Westbury will face a huge crisis. He was the creator of the heart and the largest shareholder, but that doesn't matter to the people behind him.

“Is there a better way? ”

When Westbury asked, George Sims carefully replied.

“Well…. ”

When George Shim's tails blurred with a clear answer to all the problems, Westbury sought a vorak impression.

“Jung Seong-won, if you make him a bio-solver... Is he going to be genetically modified? ”

“I will never accept it. ”

To officially be enrolled as a bio-solver, the hemoclonian level must be high.

There must be at least 7,000 hemoclonians in 1 liter of blood. However, the hemoclonian level in the vow is only 4,400.

There are two ways to increase hemoclonian levels.

It can be innate, it can be artificially elevated by genetic modification.

It was not important to both of you which ones were stronger or whether the genetic modification was safe.

The only thing that mattered to them was the number of bio-solvers belonging to the heart.

George Sim's eyes narrowed.

“So what about this? ”

“Do you have a better idea? ”

“The next task he will take on... …. ”

There are two ways to get bio-solver international certification.

The first is the corresponding hemoclonian level in most cases.

A second way to become a bio-solver is to subdue the bio-solver registered in front of the examiner.

When Westbury heard George Sim's plan, he clapped his hands.

“That's a great idea. I'll do my best. Execute the judges now. ”

“Yes!”

George Simms' footsteps out of Westbury's office stopped in the hallway with a large glass window.

He turned his head and captured the view of London, full of clouds.