Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

After Eric Prince drank the Johnnie Walker Rebel as usual, he fell on a $50,000 bed after two in the morning.

He opens his eyes after three hours of sleep or sleep. It was because of a terrible thirst.

While he was looking for the water bottle with his eyes closed, he opened his eyes forcefully, realizing that the senses touching his fingertips were different than usual.

He realizes he's lying in a strange place with nothing but pants on.

Gray ceilings and gray walls.

Surprised, Eric Prince scrambles his torso. He realizes that he is trapped in a narrow space that is low enough for the ceiling to touch his head.

On the floor was a squishy mattress, and on one side of the wall was a square hole for ventilation. In a hole so small that even a child could not pass, I blocked the headache from sticking out because of the thick iron bars.

Eric Prince shakes his head to sober up. However, the hangover gave him sour gastric fluid instead of a clear mind.

My body suddenly shifted to one side with a sudden tingling sensation. I felt like I was being carried somewhere in my car.

Where? Why?

He couldn't keep up his mind. Because there was a rebellion in the womb.

The best way to soothe the upside-down is to bring out the cause in the stomach. However, he did not allow his pride as a Navy seal to pour alcohol on his mattress last night.

As time passed, Eric Prince slowly recalled what had happened to him.

I remember lying in bed in a dazed state of mind. But then it was blackout.

Desperately, he couldn't easily recall who, why, and how he made himself like this. It was because there were so many people holding grudges.

Fear struck me as I thought I could die like this.

The room locks him back and forth, rattling back and forth. Erik Prince reaches out to the side and grasps the center, pushing a cold gray wall with his palm.

Only then did Eric Prince realize what this gray space was for.

It was the place for the accidental Bionic Soldiers.

A silent scream echoes through the confined space.

* * *

― New Orleans Day.

I didn't know how much time had passed and where I was going.

Boredom, fear, thirst and hunger deprived Eric Prince of his calmness and of his judgment.

What made him most difficult was his esophageal appetite and bladder bursting. The more pressing of the two was the scrutiny.

Navy seals conduct drills in case of this. However, after more than 20 years of building a fence with the mission, he could not tolerate peeing where he lived. It was impossible for the world's leading PMC, the representative of Blackwater, to pee on the floor. Moreover, since he founded Blackwater, he has lived a life worthy of his name.

Eric Prince rolls around to hold his knee in his clasped hands to hold his pee. I needed to pee more because of the pressure on my bladder. But over time, it was easy to endure.

The same time as eternity has passed, and the end has come. I can no longer feel the vibrations shaking.

You hear nothing but static, and he senses that his movements are over.

You have no idea who kidnapped you or why you're doing this. There's only one thing he wants! As soon as the door opened, I ran to the bathroom.

Eric Prince looks at the entrance with bloodshot eyes.

You hear a friction between the wedging metal and the metal, and the door that was firmly closed slowly opens. A bright light poured into the room.

He was locked up in the dark for a long time, and he didn't see anything out there.

Eric Prince crawls out of his four-legged cage without even looking into the situation outside.

The first thing I noticed was the southern heat of asphalt road.

Next, a massive white structure mounted on the asphalt road caught my eye.

He frowns and frowns. What is that? Where am I? Where's the bathroom?

“Did you have a good trip? ”

Someone's voice hits your ear. However, instead of responding, he rises to his feet with his hands on the lower abdomen. While he was dancing, he looked around for the bathroom. But his voice did not allow him to go to the bathroom.

Someone comes up behind Erik Prince, standing in the breeze of his panties, and slaps his back.

“What are you running around for? Did you have a good trip?”

Erik Prince quickly turns back.

An Asian man seems to have seen him somewhere, smiling at him. But I didn't immediately think of who it was.

“Don't I know it? ”

Eric Prince tilts his head.

“Someone who almost died because of what you did in Fallujah. ”

The moment I heard the word Fallujah, the back of my neck became agitated.

“A man who almost died in the Republic Palace because of the men you brought. ”

As soon as I heard the word "republic palace," Eric Prince's face bleeds out.

“We've met before. Don't you know yet?”

I thought I'd see him again someday. But not like this.

Eric Prince mutters, gazing at his vows.

“You…… are……. ”

There is a pathetic man standing in front of you even if you change it. However, his bladder did not allow him to discuss revenge immediately.

Eric Prince frowns and turns his neck out to look for the bathroom.

The vow's expression suddenly changed. His smile disappears, and he looks like he's about to kill Eric Prince, like a hellish chariot.

“Your ownership has been transferred to me. ”

“What are you talking...? ”

The vows spread the document in front of Eric Prince's face so that he could see clearly.

Paperwork with the signature of the President of the United States and James Spader documented the handover of a rookie to the courtyard of Eric Prince, the CEO of Blackwater, followed by a list of crimes committed by Eric Prince in Iraq. At the bottom of the document, it was written that by handing the recruit over to a vow, he would take the place of judicial punishment for his crimes.

I was Eric Prince, who had experienced all sorts of things in the mercenary industry, but I had never seen or heard of such documents. Who gives up recruits on their own? Who cares about Eric Prince?

The fury boils. He sets his teeth out and tries to glare at the vows. But Erik Prince was overwhelmed by the force of vows. The moment he felt his vow's face tingling like the burning sun, he was so stiff that he couldn't connect the words properly.

“W-what do you mean? ”

“That means you have to take responsibility for what you did in Iraq. ”

The vow walks toward the white dome, leaving Eric Prince speechless.

He presses the numbered pad next to the door. A white door slams open after a squeak and a sound of wind.

Seowon opens a large door close to three meters with one hand and gestures at Eric Prince.

“Come here. ”

Eric Prince acted as the Force of vows commanded.

He steps on the hot asphalt barefoot and approaches the open door.

Behind the white door, there is a black hole in the ground, as if the creature had opened its jaws. As soon as I saw the hole, I remembered the bathroom. The feeling of the heavy lower abdomen turned into a stabbing pain.

“Listen carefully. Do you hear something? ”

Eric Prince gives you an impression and turns his ear to the hole.

The sound of rain, or pee, sounded like it was coming from a hole. Eric Prince takes a step toward the breach. A creepy, sharp sound flashes through the darkness.

< Queeeeeeeeeeeek!!! >

It wasn't loud. I could barely hear it if I listened. But Eric Prince was frightened as soon as he heard the sound. There was only one creature on Earth that sounded like he knew.

Seowon said.

“What are you doing? ”

Eric Prince looks at the vow with a look of what it has to do with himself.

“For what it's worth. ”

Eric Prince realizes his vows are true.

Immediately, a lot of thoughts came to my mind.

Fleeing, responding, oppressing……. And the bathroom.

None of the ideas helped Taking on two Bionic Soldiers without a gun is beyond reckless.

The Force of vows has given the order.

“Get in! Now! ”

You hear a murmur in your head. You feel like you're going to die if you resist your voice. But Eric Prince resisted. He had so much to lose here because of the wind in his pants.

I thought it would be unfair. Goddamn President! I've done so much for this country.

I felt the strength in my legs as if someone had tapped the tar with their hands. Eric Prince nods his head and kneels on asphalt road.

A steamy wind blows from the hole and slaps him in the face.

The asphalt road is damp and stingy.

* * *

The vow demands nothing from Eric Prince. All I gave him was a black cloak with oxygen and communication equipment.

Eric Prince shudders as soon as he sees the covert uniform. It was because I knew what this clothing meant.

I never wanted to wear it. He stands in a crooked position and turns his head to the vows.

At that moment, I realized something cold and dark was touching my forehead.

“Bullshit. Bullshit. I'll put a hole in your head. ”

Eric Prince was a typical ‘strong man’ symbol that revealed his inner confidence without filtering. To a modern-day man who couldn't say what he wanted to do because he cared about others and who was preoccupied with everything because he thought he would hurt someone, he was like an alternative.

He pushed the media away. However, as long as it operates a large corporation in the United States, it could not ignore the media. His propensity remained so limited in a number of interviews.

In an interview with Playboy, Eric Prince's remarks became a big topic.

“Hanging between your legs. We don't have to be obsessed with its appearance. It doesn't matter if it's a toothpick or a sausage. More important than the sagging flesh (used for extremely limited use only), is the feeling it gives us. Confidence. Just as women raise their voices, we need to raise our voices with confidence. We must shout for what we want. ”

Under extreme circumstances, I remembered what I learned from the Navy seals. Running a mercenary company, I remembered being shoulder to shoulder with the roughest men in the world. I remember screaming at tough men with triangular muscles that were only the head of a child and thighs that were thicker than the waist of a woman. Eric Prince, who is already broken, thinks he has no floor left to fall to.

After restoring his confidence, his head began to return.

‘Jeongseongwon brought me here for a reason. Iraq? What's wrong with killing a bunch of godless buggers? I'm sure the guy who runs the Iraqi crime wave has something he wants from me. He didn't kill me or harm me. First of all, it's his job to figure out what he wants. He'll never kill me! ’

The vows silently watch Eric Prince roll his eyes instead of wearing secret clothes.

I sighed deeply.

Why didn't I know it was him before? No, I knew. I just didn't want to admit it.

Eric Prince was a grateful man who reached out his hand to the crippled self. Until the moment of his death, a vow wanted him to be a good man.

The vows do not concern Eric Prince.

He waits for Eric Prince to be fully clothed.

When he finished his clothes, he checked the oxygen levels, and only opened his mouth after he finished checking the communication equipment.

“Do you know the Navajo Indians who lived in the high desert of Arizona 400 years ago? ”

One of Eric Prince's mouths rises as his vows get unlucky. I don't know what you're talking about, but you're not going to find out what you want with a big, fat story.

He only thought about how to get out of this room as he whispered in his ear the story of the vows.

The vows were words that Erik Prince did not care to hear.

“The Navajo Indians, who were guardians of great wisdom, suffered much by the land, nature and the tribes around them. They realized one wisdom in the extreme hardships of drought, heat and food shortages. To overcome this difficult situation, you must harness the power of the inner self hidden in the pain. ”

I tried to listen and hand it over, but I couldn't. It was similar to what the instructors said at the Training Hall. Eric Prince turns his head to the vows.

“Have you ever heard of how God only inflicts pain on humans? I agree with that story. When life is faced with trials, it falls into the abyss of extreme pain, but at the same time, the powerful power within it is revealed. Do you understand what I mean? ”

Seowon smiled faintly at the person who thought he was a friend.

His old friend, who everyone in the world thought was tough, was a braggart who liked to brag and brag in front of others. He boasted the navy seal's career, but he was a coward who had never actually participated in a life-threatening operation. He was a man who boasted of a sculptured, copper-colored body, but he couldn't even be pronounced as a drug addict.

He was going to give Eric Prince his last chance.

“Listen up. The key to survival is not to get lost when in distress, but to focus on trials. The point is to gaze directly at the trials that have befallen you and anchor you in the right place to prevent your mind from swaying. ”

Eric Prince did not understand a word of his vows.

He shakes his head and turns back. At that moment, I felt something kick his ass. After losing focus, Eric Prince tilts once and is sucked into the darkness.

“Ahhhhh!!!!!!! ”

Eric Prince's cry echoes through the darkness.

The vow muttered, staring into the darkness with a cold expression.

“This is your mission. ”

* * *