Villain's Hero Life

Steel Gun smiled at the appeased demands of the ceremony.

He draws a quiet smile on his mouth and turns on the microphone.

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"If you complete all the tests, I will reward you with a calamity."

... I'm so glad it's cool.

On the screen, I saw the ceremony smiling.

Watching the two of them, Baekbeom touched the shoulders of the iron ball.

"Hey, Iron Gun. It's my jurisdiction to pay the price."

"… Chief, you said you'd let me handle this team anyway. Well, if you don't like it, I'll take Savvy."

His eyes narrow and twitching, scratching his marbled head.

"No, that's not what I meant…."

He continued watching the ceremony on the screen as if he was trying to change his words.

"Kmm, by the way, what the hell is that guy?"

"I told you. There's a really big one."

Speaking confidently, White Orb laughed in vain.

"No, it's not that big of a deal, is it? A D-Class student fighting two C-Class heroes in a slavery match?"

"So it's huge."

"… what kind of nutcase is it that professional heroes limit their character so naturally?"

"……."

The Baekbeol, who had experienced the extraordinary behavior of the ceremony for the first time, was somewhat surprised and expressed his assessment.

"No, it's natural that a professional hero would say, 'Oh, you give me a handicap.' But isn't that something you have to feel in your bones to be equal to them?"

"Oh, well. Maybe he thought he wasn't underneath them."

I sighed for a short while during a long speech by a general category.

The categorist realized she was too excited and took a deep breath.

"… Whew, I admit I have a basic sense of combat anyway. Like you said, I was the real deal."

"Yes, yes. So let's move on to step two."

"Yes, but you won't be able to pass the next test without a sense of combat." "

A white globe that looks at the screen with a serious face.

The iron gun, which was about to turn on the microphone, pauses for a moment and gazes back at him.

He tilted his head in the gaze of such stubbornness.

"… why?"

"No, I think I'm going to see your horrifying face in a few hours."

"… something. Explain step two to him. It's gonna be a long one from now on."

When Iron Gun heard that, he turned on the microphone with a big smile.

* * * * *

Successfully completed the Phase 1 test, the ceremony grabbed Carl Axius, who was floating in midair.

"Hmm…."

The brow creaks slightly, looking at the sword.

Then I pulled the sword out of the sword.

Krug Drama

The friction between his teeth and his sword tickles his ears.

As he glances at his sword, he sighs a little and grinds his blade again.

'... I'll get a normal sword in the future.'

A decoration that made me feel somewhat lacking a standard sword in this battle.

Just then, a silent room rang out.

Let's go directly to the next test. You can go through the iron gate directly in front of you.

"……."

The ornament nodding its head walked over and grabbed the iron door hook.

The sound of the broadcast just before opening the door.

Ah, the venue for this test might be quite surprising.

Profit

Immediately after opening the door, the light covered the eyes of the ceremony with a cool breeze.

"Huh? What...? Outside?"

As the ceremony opened the iron gate, what appeared to be a small side street with several high-rise buildings.

'… Isn't this the basement?'

I looked closely at the unconscious situation with narrow eyes.

And I realized that this place was just a set, not a real road.

The immersive sky and numerous distant buildings were all well-crafted holograms.

Nevertheless, many of the nearby ten stories of buildings were practical.

'Fantastic.'

It was a surprise ceremony at the huge scale of the Hero Association.

I heard that the basement of the Hero Association would someday be unimaginably wide, but I didn't think there would be such a huge set field.

And that's when the broadcast sound woke me up to the ceremony.

The main topic of the test is "Civic Rescue."

"… Rescue citizens?"

Some sort of test that is completely unimaginable.

The ceremony pauses and lets out a small sigh.

Do we have to do this after all? '

Of course, saving a citizen is a fundamental habitat for a hero.

The problem with consciousness is that making sacrifices for someone you don't know is a real demand like rat poison.

He spoke to the ceremony in a loving voice, whether he knew what he was thinking.

I'm sure you're a terrible lover of your colleagues, right?

"……?"

'What the hell is this?'

He turned his head behind the crooked ceremony with a fat expression and continued to tell the story of the stocking-hole spear.

Remember the Mouse Raid? I still can't forget your sacrificial spirit...

The long story of irony.

Then I remembered that I had a misunderstanding that I had sacrificed my birthing ceremony for 'the one who forgot his name.'

"……."

... So I think this test is the specialty of Kim Chang-sik.

The ornament scratches the cheek on the ironwork that makes a ridiculous misunderstanding.

Now, let me start by briefing you on this test.

Phase 2 of the Team Member Selection Test, "Civic Rescue" was a rescue mission in the set building.

The successful condition of this test is to infiltrate Building A and rescue 30 kidnapped hostages from all over the building and move them to Building B.

… the time limit is 2 hours. Maybe you should work hard. By the way, I passed this test with Buzzer Bitter.

'Kang Jung-hoon took a long time because of this test. Wait, so he failed the next test...'

And of course, there are villains in the building. It won't be easy for you to rescue the hostages against them all. Once again, the key to this test is "Civic Rescue."

Silently listening to his story, the ceremony that followed his thoughts opened its mouth.

"Hmm…. Any word on Villen?"

I don't have any information to give you about Villen in advance. Villen's individual or measure of strength. Find out and judge for yourself.

I smiled at the mouth of the resolute iron.

"Well, I get it."

... The last of these test hostages have been seen as real actors, so you'll have to be careful with them. Oh, of course, even if you don't have to worry about this, you won't spare yourself for their safety...

"……."

Until the last moment, I was forced to give the ceremony a burden.

The ceremony lets out a silent sigh after Iron's words.

Soon, I glared at Building A.

'… So, shall we begin?'

* * * * *

The ceremony quickly ascended to Building B, which currently has no one.

And all he had to do in that building was search Building A.

After a full two hours of training with considerable combat strength and passing the test, I thought the level of the villains living inside the building would be quite substantial.

And information gathering was essential to deal with such strong people first.

The building A through the eight-story window looked very peaceful.

Buildings that aren't even popular on the outside.

'… hmm. You want me to go in there and bump into him myself?'

He swept his chin and looked at the building.

'… wait a minute.'

The ceremony suddenly hit the roof of Building B.

Chop chop.

Carefully open the rooftop door and lower yourself close to the ledge of Building A.

The rooftop of Building A.

There was a man wearing a black mask in a SWAT uniform who went around the perimeter.

A human-sized sack was placed next to the door to the roof.

The ceremony raises its mouth tail, slowly looking at the one circling the rooftop with a pattern.

'… good. Found one.'

The ceremony leans back without delay, and he counts the timing behind Building B.

And that's when he looks back.

The ceremony ran down on the floor.

Tata

The swift ceremony jumped over the railing.

In time for the momentum to drop, I triggered a 'full burst' on the soles of my feet and plunged the air once more.

Papang!

The man in the mask turns his head to check his ceremony due to the sudden thunderclap.

The ceremony had already surpassed the building and reached its foothills.

A guy who quickly pulls out a military dagger that was lodged on the outside of his thigh.

The ceremony triggered the swing motion and swung Carl Axius to the sword at a pace faster than him.

Amphitheater

A spectacular sword that hits his jaw exactly.

The heavy feeling felt right in the hands of the ceremony.

"Grrrgh!"

The man slipped back as if he were pulling out his sword in a ceremonial attack.

The ceremony instinctively felt his strength.

I narrowed my eyes and stepped on his foot and triggered the rock.

Quadruck

A petrified substance burst from the soles of his feet and sealed off his movements, surrounding his feet.

The eyes of the puzzled beast and the ceremonial eyes that calmly check his vitals.

'Temple play, popularity, chin, nipple, sharp.'

The ceremony held its breath for a short time and swiftly flew away using elbows and swords.

Pufferbuck!

"Glug glug...!"

Eventually, the man in the mask fell moaning.

Fluffy

The creature collapsed, but he just heard the battle of the Ceremony and thought that someone else might come.

He calmly looks at the exit without loosening his tension.

Just then, it felt popular somewhere....

Fluffy

It was a sack the size of a man next to the exit.

"…… hmm."

The chanting stared at the sack for a moment tilted my head.

'... That's strange. With all this commotion, someone must have deserved to come.'

I slowly approached the large sack, keeping my guard above the closed emergency exit.

'… is that the type of thing that can only be perceived as a target by entering a specific space?'

No matter how practical the test may be, both Willan and the hostage were just roles.

In practice, when you hear a sound like this, someone's got to check it out.

It's just a test of teamwork.

It was natural for everyone to act like a play.

Fluffy

I kept looking at the sack, which was constantly twitching.

"… Is this a hostage?"

The chandelier glances back at the other building.

It shows the number of hostages rescued, the number of billons that were held at the ceremony, along with the rest of the test.

Time Left: 01: 48

Hostages Rescued: 0/30

Handled by: 1 person

The villains dealt with counted one, but the hostages were clearly counted only if they were transferred to Building B.

Fluffy

"……."

The ceremony starts with a rattling sack of sacks revealing its existence.

"… Thank you."

"Well…."

Inside, a large man thanked the ceremony with an awkward expression.

Apparently, he used a professional actor.

The ceremony thought that the man in the sack could not soil the smoke.

To that degree, I felt a sense of heterogeneity.

The ceremony that was glancing at him suddenly checked his status window with the 'see-through eye'.

"…??"

And the ceremony couldn't help but be surprised.

Huh? Look at this? '

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