Villain's Hero Life

The ceremony that was holding the girl hostage saw a black van rushing towards the cannon camera from a distance.

And as if he had noticed something, he pointed to Chae Yeon with open eyes.

In his appearance, the ceremony kicked his tongue briefly and triggered a one-time.

Tick, tick!

The whole world turned gray.

The ceremony ran forward without hesitation about the girl he was holding.

I ran past Kim Chae-yeon desperately to keep her mouth shut.

Blame it on me!

A fast-paced chanting crashed the Black Rose Cutter firmly into the crewmen's belly.

Cough!

There was a long stretch of sound that was not thought of by simply putting a knife in the flesh.

The frightened member's face obscured the view of the ceremony.

"……."

The ceremony stared directly over his face at the black broadcast vehicle.

The camera lens was illuminating precisely.

A brief sigh brightened my eyes.

The ceremony has still turned off the one time remaining.

Tick, tick...!

The world has found its time again.

Five men with knives in their bellies groan.

"Cough...!"

"…… we are not the organization 'Billon'."

You toss the crewmater with a skewer of a spear to his side.

The coup d 'etang!

And I looked beyond the camera at the crowd looking at me.

An ambassador that would have been like you planned.

No way, the ceremony that he did not think he would do by himself hemorrhaged his own laughter.

"…… is the Emerging Villain Organization, 'New Black'."

The smile of the ceremony was still on camera and sent to the whole country.

And the magician, who was watching it closely at the scene, stammered.

"New, New Black?"

A well-timed piece of iron in a billon outfit appeared opening the hall door.

"Greetings. We greet the new Billon Brotherhood, New Black." "

A noble middle-aged man.

He grabs Suhyuk's head, covering his face with one hand, and drags him.

I created a more ferocious and intimidating atmosphere because it was not at all compatible with my loving impression.

The magician opened his mouth, saying that he must report the situation, even though his body is trembling with fear.

"What about you?"

"Hmmm…… you can say you're the boss of the 'New Black' organization."

The magician rolled his eyes around, carefully communicating the current situation to live viewers.

"Hey, everybody! Did you hear that? It turns out that what we've known all along as the work of the organization" Billon "was actually the work of a whole new group of Billons!"

The magician who swallowed the saliva was trembling with fear.

"Well, their organization's name is New Black!"

In the words of the magician, Iron Gun lets out a small sigh in his heart.

Finally, I achieved the mission's most important goal: to bring the world the name of New Black.

We've gone through a great deal of trouble to say that we've been running for the past few weeks.

However, the plan of the Association's operations chief, Baekbeom District, had not yet been completed.

The idea was that Iron Gun had a firm face.

The journalist risked his life and pushed the camera into him with the idea of saving this live broadcast.

"New, New Black! Why did you do this cruel thing!?"

On the other hand, a billon-shaped iron mace smiled at the fascinating question of the plaid.

"... Haha, this guy. Do you really want to terrorize ordinary people like us?"

"…… Well, what is it?"

Iron Gun recited the ambassador with a serious expression, as he practiced in advance.

"If we don't do this, the Association won't pretend to listen to us, so they showed us this behavior."

"Tongue, association? Are you talking about the Hero Association?"

Strangers stuttering like they were embarrassed, and Iron Gun quickly changed his face and blushed.

"Yes! This is everything! Because of those Hero Association idiots!"

"W-what does that mean...?"

"Since when have we Awakened like this?"

"Yes, yes?"

"Why should we, chosen people like us, work for ordinary people?"

"No, just calm down……."

"Why is it that the Heroes Association is dragging Awakened around with necklaces?!" "

The ceremony was impressed with the performance of iron method.

'What, you're so good at acting...?'

I knew that all of this was a lie and an act, so I could just skip the ceremony.

If I had seen the current state of the ceremony through the media, I would have seen it as a really typical three-lead villain.

After seeing such a ceremony, he added a word.

"The power I have must be used entirely for me! Not for anyone!"

A journalist listening to Willan's philosophy of playing Iron Gun asked a question.

"Is it your intention to simply ask for comforts for the Awakened through associations and stories?"

Iron Gun frowned upon his words.

And when he became uncomfortable, the magician uttered a blasphemy inside.

"…… What did you hear? No, it's only a matter of time before we realize what we really want."

"What the……."

He sighed deeply as if he was going to do this. He looked straight at the camera and said.

"The complete abolition of the Heroic Society, and the complete existence of the Awakened."

Ironclad's remarks spread in real time on a magician's camera.

A steel gun with a satisfactory smile on its mouth.

And he opened his mouth again as if he had suddenly remembered.

"Oh, and this was actually a simple warning to the members of the society."

"Everything, simple?"

Journalists swallowed immaculate voices in what they described as a simple warning of terrorism against ordinary people.

Then, when Iron Gun saw the puzzled journalist, he blabbered.

"But now that I'm like this, I think I can make a deal with the association guys...."

He smiles cruelly at Suhyuk's self-immolation while grabbing the last horse.

It gave me goose bumps.

"Hiic……!"

All of this was in advance.

The ceremony was admired for its short time without even knowing it.

"They're all acting? That's amazing. '

For a moment, I thought it might be the true form of ironwork.

Seeing his red neck, I felt that the iron gun was acting with all its soul.

"Oh, and one more thing."

"…… Yes, Yep?"

He was nervous to think he could be a hostage, too.

And Iron Gun, who is still playing Billon, opens his mouth quietly.

"…… I think the Association is looking over the camera right now……… but if you have a head, I hope someone who can communicate with you this time."

"…… What's that?"

"Well, the Association needs a 'Chief of Operations' when we're around, right? Not those hot pants heroes."

Iron Gun frowned, looking at the team member of the three far down operations team and the five crew members.

But his eyes were shaking as small as his.

Iron Gun was diligently controlling his feelings.

"……."

Soon, Iron Gun clapped once again.

"We've been waiting for their answer. I mean, I can't watch the council idiots get laid again. So this time I will prepare a small event."

"Event…?"

The puzzle-looking journalist draws a smile on his mouth.

Suddenly, his left arm turned into a spiky giant blade.

Aaaaah!

His giant blade that swings relentlessly as it changes.

Screaming!

"Grrrgh!"

A new scream echoes through the offices of the ship-owner high school.

The master of the scream was the alter ego of the uniform.

"Hiic……!"

Suddenly, a curious man stepped back.

Iron Gun said nothing.

"Here, I'll give you 10 minutes. If you're going to be late at the association, I'm going to behead two people this time."

The magician who realized that it wasn't just words, he became white.

Ironclad behavior spread across the country through cameras.

* * * * *

When New Black was on the air.

Seeing him in his office, Baekbeom burst out laughing.

"Haha! He's a better fit than I thought!"

Thanks to his long-time colleague, who plays a much more fulfilling role than expected, White Belt laughed for a long time.

As he laughs for a long time, he takes several deep breaths as if he needed to calm down.

"Hehe……, Hehe! You need to calm down."

In fact, what was more interesting to him than the unexpected appearance of iron was the ceremony.

"…… Is that Black Villan Kim Chang-sik?"

In the opinion of the Baekbeol who planned this operation, he had absolutely no knowledge of New Black.

Fortunately, however, we were able to overcome the crisis with a quick response to the ceremony and a natural advertisement.

When he had finished his thought, he nodded.

"…… As expected, it's perfect for zero. It's a good draw."

Determining cold situations or taking swift action. There, even a peculiar sensation unknown by the White Panther was perfectly performing the role of 'Zero'.

'…… Oh my, do I have to reward you more later?'

White Belt Ball smiled, thinking that he would ask for a reward for some reason.

"By the way... I won't be able to come here for a while, considering."

He shrugged his gaze and remained silent for a moment.

On the air, 'New Black' summoned White Beetle, an operative leader, to make a deal with the Hero Association.

In fact, all of this was a hoax.

The main objective of this operation, planned by the Baekbeom District, is to kidnap the Hero Association operations chief.

His mouth naturally dries up.

"... you have to kidnap the head of the Hero Association operation, so the stock price of 'New Black' won't rise?"

The Baekbeol, who had been planning his abduction so far, smiled intensely.

"Now, how are you going to get out? Zhang Do Chul."

* * * * *

Zhang Rail turned his head to the executive office to see the "Organization, Villen's Terror" live broadcast of a magician.

"…… What, those bastards? Hey, Lee Jong-hyun."

On his call, Lee Jong-hyun, the Chief Information Officer, ran to stagger and fell to his knees.

"Yes! Lee Jong-hyun from intelligence!"

"…… Did you sneak up on me?"

"Oh, no!"

He looked down at Lee Jong-hyun stirring his head as if he wanted to believe in innocence and swept his chin.

"Hmm……. Then what is that?"

Terrorism in the general proclamation of elected high school.

Suddenly, the black man's face was closed up after killing one hero.

The eyebrows of Railroad saw the screen twitched.

'…… that bastard.'

His big smile echoes through the Oval Office.

"Kuhahaha! There's another one with that look on his face."

Villen's black face on the screen was arrogant as if everything in the world was under his feet.

And Zhang Rail, who knew one guy with the same face, was very interesting.

We are not an organization, Billon. New Black, the Emerging Villains.

Zhang Rail laughed when he heard the name "New Black" he mentioned.

"Does that mean they're going to be new? Well, it's good to beat……, but it doesn't seem to follow your skills as well."

Black Villen, an appraisal of the railroad from the movement of the ornament.

Lee Jong-hyun who was listening to his emotions carefully asked.

"Se... Seung Chul? How do we get rid of them?"

"Hmm? Oh, leave it alone. By the time we summon the White Orb, they'll all be dead. The Society's fools may not ignore the White Orb."

As if it didn't matter, he shrugged his shoulders and said to himself, small.

"Well, if you run away, it'll be worth knowing again...."

His muttering made Lee Jong-hyun duck once, shaking his head and leaving the office.

Long silence followed by long silence in the office where Lee Jong-hyun left.

The live broadcast, which still hasn't stopped, rang out loudly.

And the railroad train left alone smiled meaningfully.

"New Black……."

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