Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

The fact that many people's blood, sweat, and tears had broken meaningless was shaking James Spader than the fact that tens of millions of dollars had disappeared in less than five minutes.

He grabbed the wrist of the vow.

“Is this really necessary? ”

Seowon tilts his head slightly to the side and looks at James Spader.

To vow, James Spader is a cunning old fox who likes to roll hair. He didn't believe 100% of what he said. But at this moment, I felt his sincerity.

“You won't be able to get on with your excuses. I think so. My name is on the license, but it doesn't mean anything to me that expensive cars you can't drive on your own. If you can't even use it as a decorative item, you'd better throw it away. It'll only cost you money for the next day and night. ”

The vow flashes your left hand instead of the right hand James Spader holds. The micanics who watched it from afar rolled their feet in a cave.

The Power Suit represents James Spader's life.

Now, the sacrifices of most deceased first-generation Bionic Soldiers, researchers and the struggle of the micanics to increase output and secure stability, have melted down with his youth into a power suit and become like a child.

“Please!!! ”

James Spader hung on at all costs.

“That's not it. Why would you want to break a suit if you can talk your way out of it? ”

You can stop beating them by pretending you can't win here. But man is an animal of forgetfulness. Soon after I stop doing something so clumsy, the evil symbol can hit my head again.

The officers who built the battlefield returned to history and were humiliated by the three tongues of the gatekeepers.

The vows were not meant to be used by people like James Spader. In order not to stop them, you must confront them with the most confident weapon, not with documents.

It is powerless to deal with the Beast with bare hands. Violence is never gained by anyone who lives in a safe place.

James Spader hangs on the floor as his vow waves his left arm.

The power suit begins to break to prevent any kind of impact.

James Spader looks at vows of desperation. His mind was paralyzed to no avail.

The gathering of resting Bionic Soldiers was an alarm triggered when a horse came along.

We arrived at the headquarters in a frenzy, but as usual, we met them at the scene of a riot when an Asian hit a power suit, not a report on horseshit.

“What the hell is that? ”

A small, white man next to him dries off, a black man with a comfy figure like an NFL player.

“Hold still. I think it's him. ”

Most recently, Bionic Soldiers from the SCO were members of their vows.

The unbelievable news of crushing the Beast with their bare hands sparked a heated argument that the Bionic Soldiers were split into two groups and said it wasn't true. The dominant side was the chief mixed.

They wanted the truth. However, their debate continued because they did not have video footage and were forbidden to meet with outsiders privately.

As he smashes the second suit, he senses a strange weapon approaching. Five Bionic Soldiers and Michaenics.

However, the vows focused solely on swinging metal clubs pretending not to be approached by people. It was because the five of them were confident enough to face each other as a group.

I did not think at all that I would kneel to the plants cultivated in the greenhouse, even though the fever hit me.

The second Power Suit has become unrecoverable. The sound of iron tapping nerves stops.

The vow throws the club in his left hand to the ground.

With a loud shout, the metal club falls on the floor and is bent over and over.

He said without looking back.

“You want to play? ”

Five Bionic Soldiers wince at the taunt of the vow.

The vows turn around.

With a smiling smile, five burning eyes are pierced by the man.

The faces of the two people who had a good career were frozen in an instant like a person who had been covered in cold water. However, three people, less than three years into this world, began to get more excited.

A little tall white man held up his hands when he tried to run to the vows a moment ago.

“Enough!”

“Why?”

The white man points at the metal club that fell to the floor with his hands.

“Do you think it's possible for you to mop up a power suit with something so heavy? ”

The black face of a minor league baseball player was stiff.

Anyone who hits a ball with a bat knows. If you mismatch the flying ball with the bat, a big shock will be handed to you. How can you tap a power suit with a metal rod so full that it can block bullets? Your grip will be torn first before the power suit is destroyed.

The excitement of the Bionic Soldiers, which was on the verge of a rampage, quickly subsided. However, the ugly expression and the sound of faster breathing were the same.

The backpacked vows carefully examined the five shades of Bionic Soldiers in slow steps. It seemed as if the Master Chief was looking for a freshly enlisted recruit.

The latent force in the body was similar or slightly lacking to Oberon. But they don't know how to use their power. Even a one-on-one dragon was strong enough to defeat it.

Money vows around SCO Bionic Soldiers were disappointing, he said.

“This isn't funny. There is no defeat... ”

A big black man who was frenzied a moment ago tried to rush to the vows. However, the moment I decided to take action, the palm of my vow covered his eyes.

“That's how the Beast sees the attack and avoids everything, Tsk, tsk. ”

The only black man who could identify his weakness was his eyes.

Accuracy was his weakness and complex.

It was whitening in practice, but strangely enough, in practice, the accuracy was less than 20%.

The vow rests on the shoulders of a small white man who appears to be the boss of this herd.

“You seem to be trying your best, but there's a problem with the Force Circulation. The torso's reflexes are slowing as the force is flooded into the lower body. ”

Like the black man just now, a white man who was rightly accused of his weakness could not say anything with a surprised expression.

His torso was small, but when he was a young athlete, he worked hard to strengthen his lower body by cycling even after becoming a Bionic Soldier. Thanks to this, the force was naturally directed to the lower body and was able to maintain a stable posture during shooting, resulting in a high accuracy. However, if the Beast suddenly goes berserk, even with the help of the automatic targeting system, the accuracy is significantly lower than that of his peers.

To make up for this, I tried to train my torso with weight training, but unlike my lower body, my torso didn't have muscles attached to it.

Bionic Soldiers became deaf with honey, as vows take away their worries, like dragons who can see through everything before their knees touch the ground.

James Spader's horror at this point was at an all-time high.

I knew the vows weren't unusual. But I didn't know it was going to be like this.

People with great careers, like Nick Drake, often correct their rookies' mistakes. But I've never seen anyone point out their weaknesses exactly like their vows.

Several scenarios came to mind to make vows part of the SCO. But I didn't think anything would be acceptable.

‘How can we catch someone who has no need for money or honor? ’

James Spader looks at his vows with a sad look.

Along with James Spader, the Bionic Soldiers were utterly demoralized, and vows made a fabulous look at the metal club in his right hand.

“I'm so relieved. I'm going to get some rest.”

As the vow took a volatile step, a white man with a blank expression hurriedly approached and asked.

It was because if I kept my vows, I would not be able to resolve the questions I had so far.

“H-how did you know that?" ”

The vows moved on without any answer.

“How can I fix it? ”

My vows stopped.

The vow stared at the white man's face and asked again.

“Why should I tell you that? ”

“Th-that's all I can tell you, isn't it? ”

Seowon nods slowly.

“Yes, I could tell you. But tell me, if the beggar on the way asks for help, will you transfer all the money in your account? No? I'd throw in a $10 bill in my wallet at the most. What you're asking me to do is just transfer all my assets to your account. For nothing. ”

Of course it's nonsense.

As long as it teaches us how to overcome white people's weaknesses, it's no different than missing a $100 bill from all of vow's assets. A tip of this magnitude is always in your favor, unless you hand over the force circulation method. Nevertheless, unlike what you did to Oberon or the dragon, it's entirely because of James Spader.

The vow had no intention of handing out a ten-dollar bill to the SCO who was joking against him for free.

One glance at James Spader moved on.

“Hey…… where did you come from and know these things? ”

My vows stopped. Immediately, the music from the micanic work in the hangar comes to your ears.

David Bowie's Life on Mars.

It was a song I learned from my friends in purgatory and enjoyed singing.

Seowon replied with a bloody smile.

“Mars. I'm from Mars.”

* * *

After the recovery of the dragon and Oberon, the vow hurried to Iraq.

James Spader tried to make an excuse to make a big vow. But his efforts did not work.

James Spader's plan to take on the remaining two power suits and negotiate in Bolmo failed to speak up. It's because if the eyebrows of the vow twitched, it reminded me of the nightmare of the day I smashed the power suit.

Neither did Daniel Levin's plan to send his vows to Italy.

The vows did not accept any proposition and did not take any bait.

It was true that the one who didn't want anything was the worst in terms of negotiation.

By the day before departure, James Spader's restlessness had reached a point.

It was because I did not think I could find a way to improve my relationship.

An urgent report came to James Spader with a frown wrapped around his head.

It was hard to determine whether it was cynical or invisible at the moment, but it was clear that at least it would prevent the vows from going to Iraq.

* * *

As someone knocks on the door with the heavy footsteps, the vows frown.

Everyone seems to knock the same way, but everyone has a different rhythm. It also sounds different when walking. In particular, the differences are pronounced due to the nature of the force in the body.

The door opens reluctantly, and you see Nick Drake and James Spader. Eight Bionic Soldiers and close to thirty armed soldiers fill the corridor behind them.

My vows were full. Though he didn't think his trip to Iraq would go so smoothly, he didn't expect the SCO to use such a foolhardy approach.

The expression of the vow suddenly cooled down.

“Do you want to try it? ”

“Don't get me wrong. They brought him here just in case. ”

James Spader calms down, but the expression on his vows does not go away. Nick Drake is out.

“He's telling the truth. Don't get me wrong, it's just an emergency. It's according to the rules. ”

The vow shakes its head and turns back.

The visit was closed as James Spader and Nick Drake followed behind the vows.

As Nick Drake faces the refrigerator, a vow says:

“It's empty.”

“The hospitality is impetuous. ”

“Don't blame me. Blame him. He hasn't cleaned, washed or filled the fridge in the last two days. ”

In a reality where there were more mistakes on the understatement, James Spader put his hand on his forehead.

“I'm sorry. Let me talk to the person in charge. ”

“Suit yourself. I don't care if the service works after I get back to Iraq. ”

It was the tone of vows that seemed to pierce the heart with a needle.

I was heartbroken, but that wasn't the point. James Spader clears his throat and opens his mouth.

“We have to put Iraq behind us. ”

The vow didn't say anything but to shoot James Spader in the eyes.

James Spader has a bad poppy. However, he firmly opened his laptop with his heart.

“That's not what I meant. As you can see from this article, someone posted a story on the Internet about Bionic Soldiers and Beasts. ”

The vows sweep through the articles roughly.

It was on the front page of a local American newspaper I had never seen before.

“Who would believe this rubbish? What does this have to do with my trip to Iraq? ”

Nick Drake is out.

“President-elected. When things get out in the open about us, we automatically issue a subpoena to Bionic Soldiers. They won't be able to take a step out of the compound until the situation is resolved. ”

“What the fuck kind of law is that? Besides, I'm not Bionic Soldier. ”

Nick Drake nods.

“Yes, you are. But your two colleagues are Bionic Soldiers. Will you leave the two of you here and go back to Iraq alone? ”

The vow smiled.

“Not enough to grab my ankle with a nasty article few people will read, and you want to recruit my colleagues? Do whatever you want. ”

Seowon didn't act like a moneyman. But even with this kind of behavior, the two of them were very optimistic.

James Spader and Nick Drake stay 10 minutes to soothe their vows. However, when the vows did not respond to any of the conversations, the two of them had to get up.

When the door closed and the two of them disappeared, a smile appeared on the face of the vow.

Judith Anderson's work was successful. That article will soon appear on Facebook, a community of Ivy League college students, who will be copied through MySpace in bulk. Further reports and evidence will be made public.

The vows were hard to bear, wondering how the SCO and the U.S. government would react.

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