Villain's Hero Life

Watching the ceremony through the monitor, Baekbeok tilted his head.

"Chelsea, didn't you tell him it's a two-hour time limit?"

"Chief, you were with me."

"But... What's he doing? How much time do we have?"

"Well, there's about 30 minutes left."

Baekbeom looked at him as if he didn't understand the iron answer.

"... But why is he still doing that?"

Iron Gun scratched his cheek, avoiding his gaze.

"Well…?"

"We've got 30 minutes left, but we've got three billons to deal with, and we've got a rescue..."

The White Belt sphere checked the number of rescuers displayed on one side of the screen.

"… 0 people?"

"Hmmm."

"Hey, didn't you give up on this test?"

"……."

This iron drying car, which was somewhat familiar with the ceremony of extraordinary behavior, was not understood at all.

Iron that watches the embellishment on the screen with a hard face.

'... Did you really give up?'

Just like Kang Jung-hoon, who had previously taken the test, he had already rescued over 20 people in his time.

I couldn't understand the behavior of the ritual even more because I only hit 30 people until the time limit.

'In half an hour, you'll evade billions of villains and rescue all the hostages...?'

Iron thinks there is no such way.

And just then, the ceremony on the screen stood at the entrance of Building A.

"Uh, it moved."

"Hmm…."

They looked at the screen with curious eyes.

And the extraordinary behavior of the ceremony that began.

"Huh? What is she doing?"

"……??"

"Huh?!"

The two who were watching the walk of an unbelievable ceremony in the situation room suddenly woke up.

* * *

The ceremony, which examined the status window of the hostage with an interesting eye, also checked the status window of Billon, who was lying next to him straight away.

Tyring

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"… ha?"

And just now, I raised my mouth as if it was more fun than when I saw the hostage status window.

"... Look at this?"

There was a meaningful smile at the mouth of the ceremony.

In my mind, the information about this test was constantly calculated and estimated.

A moment later, the thought stopped and leaned against the emergency exit, placing the stranded hostage aside.

"Just in case...."

Two popularity shows up in the exits.

They were expected to 'play the role' when the ceremony opened the door or when they had to enter the exits.

The short sighing ceremony slowly grips the door hook with one hand and turns slightly.

Queer

An old iron door creaks and an abrasive sound echoes through it.

A deep darkness that appears as a slight crack in the door.

The ceremony immediately took a step back.

Then a deep exhaling ceremony suddenly opens the door.

Boom!

An army sword that plunges from the darkness as soon as the iron gate is opened.

I calmly grasped the opposing team's arm tightly in my armpit while preparing for the ceremony.

The target's power is reversed and the target is thrown back.

"Ugh...!

The one who was thrown to the rooftop swallowed the murmur.

The one in the same outfit as the one in the mask I caught earlier.

The ceremony, which knew there was another one in the exit, rushed into the darkness, triggering the swing motion.

Biceps

A loud heartbeat rang out.

It was a sudden darkness, so I lost my sight.

The sensation of the ceremony that was sensitized by the swing motions caught the sword swinging right in front of you.

Shhh!

A diagonal trajectory aimed at the Great Sword.

A ceremony that barely dodged his attack.

He frowns.

'I've felt it before. Every one of these guys is pretty good.'

Immediately, the Ceremony, enchanting the width attributes of Carl Axius, swings the sword.

Kuang!

Rumbling on emergency staircase.

The opponent who was shot in the face fell backwards.

Then you hear a dull sound.

Puck.

The ceremony realized that his head hit the emergency exit wall.

And his delicate senses catch a fierce attack from behind.

'…!'

Calmly, the chanting enchants the property of the ground on Carl Axius circles back and holds up the Dagger like a shield.

Tongue!

The thrust of the penitent is clogged by the imperfections of the mask.

The Ceremony raises its giant sword upward and raises its hand tightly.

Boom, boom!

His blade fell down the stairs.

And the fist of a ceremonial fist wrapped in a full burst was embedded in his stomach.

Paang

Slippery, water-sliding gestures.

"... Knng!"

Along with the unicorn, he collapsed onto the roof.

I swung my heavy machete at the creature that was still floating in the air as if I wouldn't miss the chanting ceremony.

Puck!

The strong-armed man groaned as he rolled on the floor.

His eyes are not dead yet.

"... Tsk."

The ceremony kicked my tongue short.

The problem is that the power stats of the ceremony are only D rank.

'I can't do much damage unless it's urgent...?'

The Ceremony stares at Villan in the face of the mask with calm eyes.

The man who took a short breath rushed to the ceremony.

A ceremony reading the attack path with a keen sensation wrapped a lock arm around his left hand and flicked a counter towards his jaw.

Boom!

At the strongest counter, the body of the masked villain loosens.

Fluffy

"... Phew."

The brow of the ceremony was covered in sweat.

"... Can I raise my strength stat a bit?"

It was a temporarily seductive ceremony.

I was still able to endure it, so I crossed my head.

'I really need to save it for just in case.... And… if you get selected for the team, you can use the' Recovery Stone 'as a reward….'

The ceremony that thought all this was a rattlesnake wiped away the sweat on my forehead.

"By the way..."

The ceremony confirmed the status window of three masked villains, including the two that were dealt with this time.

A nodding ceremony that carefully compares their stature windows.

"It's clear now. Those guys from the Hero Association... You're doing something cute."

His jaw snaps up as if it were funny.

Tyring

Name: The alter ego of 'Su-hyuk'.

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§ Force: B

§ Agility: B

§ Health: B

§ Magical Power:

It's one of the traits of the martial arts. It's a self-immolation.

It has approximately 60% of the body force.

You can generate as much self-immolation as your body does. (Current Self-Defense: 56/56 Subject) When you are activating a characteristic, the body feels rapid fatigue.

(If the body becomes inactive or distant, all self-immobilization is' stopped '.)

The three knocked out masked villains all had the same status spear.

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The ceremony then took a long time to come out from the rooftop and observe Building A.

The valuable information obtained by doing so.

'There is a lot of popularity on the eighth floor.'

Ceremony anticipated how it would behave in the present situation if it were a person with the characteristic of 'self-immolation'.

'… hiding the body in the most self-immolating places.'

A story so obvious that you have to hide it in the forest to hide a tree.

However, it was a story that would not be used for a ceremony with a deceptive characteristic of the 'see-through eye'.

Until then, he breathed deeply, staring at the entrance of building A.

"… let's get started, shall we?"

The ceremony first enchanted the explosion on Carl Axius.

The lock arm was then activated and firmly secured in the hand of the sword.

Quadruck

You won't miss a sword even if you act rashly.

And then a crest that charges both feet with a full burst.

At the same time, he triggers the swing motion and lowers himself, aiming for the old iron door in front of his eyes.

A pause-free ceremony.

He takes a deep breath. His eyes flash out like a spring.

Blame it on me!

The chanting broke through the iron gate in front of you.

Boom!

Two masks that were bewildered by his sudden appearance.

A quick check of their status window rushes down the stairs.

Pot!

A few sacks wobbled in front of the stairs, but they were of no importance to the current ceremony.

Two that stick straight to the back of the ceremony.

And four masks that you see going down to the second floor.

The ceremony reaches up as it scans them at a rapid rate.

Blame it on me!

The heart pumps hard as if it were drawing blood.

Bang, bang.

Fourth floor and fifth floor.

As I went up the floors, more and more masks followed the ceremony.

Several attacks have begun to give rise.

The ceremony, with B + class agility, rushed to the destination at incredible speeds.

Pow, pow!

Kwakwang!

Both feet and hands of the ceremony started to light up.

His heart was pounding.

The lungs constantly demanded oxygen.

And finally, on the eighth floor.

"Huff. Hook."

Villain in the mask that chases after him is at least twenty.

A disgraceful ornament because he had ignored all the attacks that were pouring on him on the eighth floor.

However, I looked at the 8th floor as clearly as my eyes.

On the eighth floor, like a construction site with nothing, there were dozens of embarrassing faces waiting to be restored.

Among them, a masked man leaning against the window met his eyes.

Tyring

Name: Sa Soohyuk

(Incognito Project Member. B rank hero)

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§ Force: B +

§ Agility: A

§ Health: C (B +)

§ Magic Power: A +

[Exclusive Attribute]

SelfThe other self

1. SWAT Maneuver Rare

4. High Speed Accident Rare

2. Advanced Combat Rare

3. Rare judgments

'... I found it.'

He frowns as he sees the ritual pecking at him.

At the same time, a large amount of life is felt at the front and back of the ceremony.

As many masks were about to rush towards him, a smile appeared on the mouth of the ceremony.

And the time of the ceremony that began.

'One-time.'

Tick, tick, tick.

You hear the sound of the clock echoing in the ear of the ceremony.

Everything in the world was stripped away from him.

The world is empty with only gray left.

The ceremony was a different time on its own.

Tons of swords swung and stabbed at him.

But he reached the man leaning against the window with the speed to dominate them.

Tata

I could see his embarrassing face behind the black mask.

The ceremony swung swiftly at Carl Axius.

Phew!

A prolonged explosion. This was the beginning.

The opponent is a Class B hero, a considerable strongman with an A rank in front of him.

That's why the ceremonial attack was brutal.

His attack aimed only at the crucial point shook him endlessly.

Occasionally, I twist around to avoid the critical critical milestone.

In the beginning, the density of time between him and the ceremony was different.

Chae Aeng River

Eventually, the window he was leaning on broke and started falling out.

The Ceremony was also attached to him, and he fell out with him and swung his sword relentlessly.

Right behind them, the masks threw themselves out the window and swung their swords.

The Ceremony flies its sword toward the main body with a fierce smile as if to look at the end.

Soon, the world recovered its colors.

Guaguava Overlooking!!

The explosions that seemed to hold out all along resonate with him.

And on the eighth floor, the body of the masks fell to the floor with the "Buddhist History."

Bang!

"... Phew!! Hook!"

Immediately after that, the masks fell in succession, surrounding them.

Puff! Puff! Kung fu!

The blood ceremony turned its head and looked around.

There were a lot of masked billons lying on the floor like a mass suicide.

In front of him, the main body, Su-hyuk, turned his eyes upside down and became incapacitated.

"Huff...! Hook!"

The awkward breathing ceremony turned its gaze to the building's lighting board.

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Remaining Time: 00: 27

Hostages Rescued: 0/30

Handled: ALL!!

He glances back and lays back.

"Phew... Let's take a break."

Bilbon's Hero Life