Villain's Hero Life

Three days after the operation was delivered, the ceremony was carefully ascending a remote mountain at midnight.

'... What the hell kind of place is this?'

Relying on the map marked on the terminal, the climbing ceremony eventually found a gray four-story building that was lumped on the hillside.

"Whew…. Is that it?"

Ceremony in a dull gray building with a seedy whore vibe.

In the lobby on the first floor of the building, there were other people in the lobby than the decoration.

"Itz Hill, trainee Kim Chang-sik!"

Cristina welcomed the ceremony with a flash of her hand sitting on the red couch.

Next to him was Savirin, who cleansed the ceremony with an expressionless expression.

"You came all this way except me?"

"Oh, I've arrived too. Right now, the captain's been inside for a while, but he'll be right back."

When the ceremony nodded and sat in an empty seat next to him, Cristina said with a tapped elbow.

"Haha, but this is how we really feel undercover."

His face was slightly reminded of the thought of going undercover, and he smiled.

Just then, the iron gun appeared with a big box in one hand and dragged the white board.

"Hmm? You're here? Well, now that everyone's here, shall we begin our mission briefing?"

In his words, he asked with a distinctive hard expression.

"… Are you absent?"

"Oh, I'll explain that a little later."

"Yes, I understand."

Steel nods slightly, looking around the crowd.

"Once again, the final objective of our 'New Black' is to contact the organization 'Billon' to determine the authenticity of the terror they are planning and, if possible, disrupt it."

The ceremony nodded its head to the same goal, along with its purpose and system mission.

'... If that's the case, the' Billon 'force will definitely be reduced.'

I left the ceremony behind and the iron gun opened my mouth.

"And with the first flare to announce our names, a nearby general and hostage play was decided against the terror of the 'Shipping High School' and its students."

"…!!"

The rest of the face was contemplated except for the ceremony of the planned operation against civilians, not Awakened.

"… Sir, is this possible?"

Of course, you know you have the above approval.

He cautiously asked me about my guilt. And Iron Gun nodded, as if he understood that kind of fame.

"Hmm, yes. This is a risky mission that could result in harm to the lives of ordinary citizens. But."

His face hardened without fail.

"As long as we succeed, this is an important enough mission to come directly from the 'Billon' side. And this team has been filtered by my hand once, so you know exactly what I'm saying."

He thought that the iron heart of conveying such an operation would not be comfortable, but he frowned with a firm face.

"… Yes, I understand."

"So I hope you don't have any other opinions on Hadal's next assignment. Now, to get back to business, the operation starts in two days..."

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"... Finally, there is' one 'student who is a general high school, but has recently been revived and reported as characteristic. I've also organized his profile, so take a look."

Chelsea details the operation briefing and gives everyone time to re-familiarize themselves with the operation.

"Oh, that's why General Bags isn't here."

Cristiano stares at you with a shred of reassurance.

"General Bag?"

"Ah, Operation Chief Baekbeom."

"… if you can speak Korean, just speak Korean."

Cristina answered softly, gathering her hands together.

"Yep, got it."

"……."

And the ceremony seeing him shook his head with excitement.

'He's really strange…. Why didn't you see him in the future?'

When I looked at him with a face that I didn't understand, I applauded him as if iron had asked me to pay attention.

"And the first thing to do before the operation."

"Hmm?"

At the time of its appearance, the iron muffler that rattled the box was a meaningful smile.

"From now on, I'm going to customize your appearance."

* * * * *

"I asked the Association's Institute for Artifact to create an artifact that can adjust its appearance."

"... Are you the Doppelgänger's Cloak, which you've only heard of?" "

Looking at the ironwork as if he were great, he shakes his head decisively.

"The Doppelgänger's cloak can change any appearance, including gender. Think of the artifact we will use as a transformation based on the user's current appearance."

Literally a sub-compatible Doppelgänger cloak.

Iron Gun took the black bracelet right out of the box. He wore the bracelet naturally as if he were going to demonstrate it first.

Chop chop.

"Usage is simple. Just put it on and press this button."

At the same time, the bracelet has spiky smoke!

Then it burst out and wrapped around the whole body of iron.

"Then it automatically changes its appearance to look ugly by referring to its current appearance."

"Ohhhh! I feel like I'm transforming!"

Cristina yelled out loud.

After a few seconds, a new iron appeared.

His figure, which looked solid, appeared to be a noble figure.

I carved a long scar on one side of my mouth.

"What do you think? Use your own magic to transform and maintain by reference, so be careful."

The voice also changed, so I didn't notice anyone who didn't have a deep relationship with the iron ball.

"And the best thing about this artifact is that it also affects its appearance."

Ironclad triggers his traits.

Jiaying, wake up!

I heard a faint machine sound, and I became a cyborg with a giant machine gun and a shotgun in both arms.

The whole look that was customized to dull purple felt very rough, unlike the previous clean look.

Hmm, I'd still prefer to use a different weapon.

A sharp machine rang in the lobby of the building.

The machine gun on the left arm turns into a purple blade with a rough cross-section.

Chiiing Chang!

"Oh, ouch…."

Cristina nods in awe of him, totally like Villen.

Others also wore bracelets, each with two eyes.

Oh, but there's a huge variation in everyone's ability to customize, so if there's no big change, they'll wear masks to cover their faces.

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The ceremony looked through the dishes as he changed.

"What, has this changed a lot...?"

Black hair that looks like it's going to get sucked in. Pale, grey skin in contrast to that. And dark circles around the eyes.

Finally, the scar on the blade shattered his mouth into oblique lines and became totally degenerative.

If you look at the script, it's true that nothing has changed.

The appearance was very ferocious, unlike the one before it looked good.

And a man was surprised at the appearance of the ceremony.

"Oh, Mr. Kim! I feel like Ernader Pearson!"

"Hmm? Really? I don't know..."

"No, it used to be an Innocent image, and now it's a Bad Guy, ouch! You look better now!"

"……."

Cristina who flicked a comment with her thumb up.

The ceremony sighed at him.

"By the way, why are you still the same?"

"Yes? What are you talking about?"

It was Cristiano who responded to the question of the ceremony.

"No, why don't you activate the artifact?"

"...? This is what triggered it?"

"??"

The Ceremony tilted its head toward the attitude of the chubby one, sweeping through him.

"What, where did that change?"

"Take a good look. Saw detail."

Cristina pointed fingers at her head as if to look at this place.

His hairstyle was caught in the eyes of the chandelier.

Nothing had changed in the eyes of the ceremony.

"… What."

"Oh my! Look at that! The malicious curls are gone!"

"…… damn it."

* * * * * New Black has had two days to adapt to each other and repeated operational rehearsals.

And the morning of the operation.

The only thing that kept her true was that she wore a white hockey mask that covered her entire face.

A white hockey mask is added to the size of a plump muscle tone, making him a menacing villain.

Harin, short and red-haired, smiles calmly at his mouth as he looks at her.

"Hefty, now you're a total villain."

"Yes? Haha... Right?"

"…?"

It was originally Kristianu who would have remained after playing a prank on Harin, but strangely, the atmosphere was down.

Harin asked with a curious look.

"What, are you in a bad mood?"

"Oh, well... I think I'm shaking because I think I'm acting."

Cristina, you're so nervous, you're sweating like crazy.

Harin silenced him as if he was worried.

"You're the first one in, right? Should I tell him to change his order?"

"… Now, Harin! Don't worry, it's not that bad."

Cristina smiles awkwardly and shakes her hand.

At that time, a ceremony to grasp the black aura appeared with a knife axius in one hand and a 'black rose cutter' on the waist.

The ceremony glances at them and heads out of the building.

"Huh? Mr. Kim? Where are you going?"

"… I need some personal maintenance for a moment."

Cristina looks at him curiously and nods.

"We're leaving soon. You have to come quickly."

Roughly a nodding ceremony comes out.

Soon after, a strange reverberation began.

Bang... Bang...!

It's like a heavy vibration hitting a heavy rock on the ground.

Harren and Cristina tried to tilt their heads out in a continuous vibration.

At that moment, the ground stopped ringing and the ceremony entered the building lobby.

"...? What brings you here?"

Harin's question answered with a glance at Carl Axius.

"Just... just in case."

"…?"

Harin put a question mark on his face in his words he couldn't understand at all.

A well-timed iron gun looks around and opens its mouth.

"Let's all get one last look at the operation and get going to the pre-shipment high school." "

Then he approached Su-hyuk, leaning against the wall, and said another word.

"You know your role is most important in this mission, right?"

"… Yes, I will try."

His solemn face gives a small nod.

"Here we go. Come out all of you."

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A shipyard high school on a small hill and a quiet hideaway behind a school hall in New Black.

Cristina, no, now Billon "Jason" has fallen asleep in a white hockey mask.

Then I stared at him coldly.

"Stop splitting your legs."

"Ouch…. Kim, I'm so nervous. Butterfly in My Stomach...."

Cristiano lets out a small sigh as she lands less heavily.

And just then, I heard Lord's voice from a hidden receiver in their ears.

Codename Jason, entering now.

* * * * *

In the Great Hall of the Presidential High School, there were all students.

"Oh, fuck. Start looking in the auditorium sometime in the morning."

Among the many people, Kim Gun Young, who was the commander of the Seocho High School, frowned as if he was annoyed.

"I don't have to beat up this regular school anymore..."

He chuckled again, kicking the fat student's back in front of him.

Phew!

"Hey, Pikachu."

"Peep?"

Kim Gun-young smiled as the school's most famous bully, the plaintiff, responded reflectively.

"... Look at this cute motherfucker. You fucking wish you didn't see me now?"

"... Beep, beep?"

"What's wrong with your fucking face? Can I like it?"

He nods, smiling awkwardly, looking at his anxiety.

And the kick that follows with his laugh.

Phew!

"Knng...!"

"Son of a bitch! You like that? You like me disappearing?"

Kim Gun-young flies his feet even more fearfully thinking that he will never see his toys again.

At that moment, an unexpected situation occurred.

Tuquaquaquaquaquaquabang!

"Gaaaah!!"

"What, what!?"

The ground shook slightly with a huge bang.

Screams erupt from around you.

Suddenly, Gun Young Kim looked at the top side with embarrassing eyes.

"What is that...?"

On the one hand, a black man in a white hockey mask covering his entire face pointed at the students with a machine gun.

"Ohhhh! Phuchehawk! Everybody, hands up!!"

The only thing he could see was a strange frenzy in his eyes.

Bilbon's Hero Life