Villain's Hero Life

On the screen, a magician grabbed the microphone on a sidewalk bench near Seoul.

[Good morning, everyone. A few days ago, an emerging Billon organization terrorized a ship-owner high school. I'm here to meet the undeniable victim of terror, the "hero boy" who's been getting attention lately.]

Next to such a magician was a troublemaker who showed a noble impression.

Send a distress call to the Association as soon as the terrorist attacks.

His many actions were revealed in the media, including the successful escape of the villains through their carelessness, and he was nicknamed 'Hero Boy'.

The magician looked at it seriously.

[Yet……… you contacted us directly, even though the trauma to terrorism has not been erased. This is how the interview went down. First of all, I want to thank you for your courage.]

The magician bowed his head to the maggot.

He waved his hand at him like that.

[No, I think there's a strange opinion going on right now, so someone has to step up. I called you first because I wanted to. You don't have to be so... sorry.]

With his head down, the face of a magician who was not caught by the camera became a 'favored face.'

Within a moment, the magician hides his gaze and slowly raises his head.

[Thank you very much for your courage. Do you mind if I introduce myself for those of you who don't know?]

[Oh, I'm an affliction that I'm currently attending at a pre-shipment high school.]

The stuffing on the screen was awkward.

The magician nods.

[This is the first question. I heard that you reported the attack to the Hero Association as soon as it started…….]

Since then, journalists have been asking questions about terrorism in New Black.

Every time, he starts to erase his story by stumbling through his memories.

As he answers the question, he lets out a small breath and empowers his eyes.

[…… and I really wanted to ask you to tell me something.]

[Yes, please feel free to say anything.]

[…… I recently heard some Awakeners talk about why the Billon organization 'New Black' decided to terrorize them in a way that made sense……!]

The stuttering stutters and bites my lips to see if my emotions have risen.

Eventually, he was amazed at his face as he held back his tears.

[Yi, Yikes……. This interview is over……!]

[Oh, no! You can do it. Many of you should know...!]

For a moment, the worm takes a deep breath, wipes away the tears from the eye area and looks straight at the camera.

[A student who went to the same school wearing the same uniform in front of his eyes, died from a hole in his stomach... ….]

[…….]

[If there was such a death, and it still made sense to anyone, New Black! I think he's definitely one of his own.]

His serious struggle inside the camera had the power to move a person's mind.

[They are bad criminals who try to persecute and control others with their natural strength.]

The magician bows his head to the heat of the worm.

And the hand of the worm was closed up on the camera, which was less trembling at the cylinder.

For whatever reason, criminals like that must be caught and punished!]

[I agree……. And I think a lot of the viewers who are watching this interview think so.]

Afterward, the magician looked around and lit up his eyes, giving him a little time to collect his emotions.

[And lastly……, do you know anything about strange rocks with a big earthquake during this terrorist attack? I heard that a student of grievance was found there....]

A fascinator who asks questions about the monstrosity that is still intact, rather than the Paste Bait about New Black.

He instinctively thought this question could be sold at a high price.

For a moment, the sturdy stubble on the magician's question shook his head.

[I'm sorry. Actually..., I don't remember the situation at that time.]

[Ah…… you must have been shocked. But can't you remember just a little more for the viewers who will be curious...?]

The magician noticed and insisted.

And as if to recall, the insects closed their eyes.

Soon, I frowned and shook my head.

[I'm sorry. I really can't remember.... Obviously, I remember running out of the auditorium and running to the playground, and all the memories after that were gone.]

The magician shakes his head with a capitalist smile as if he were sorry.

[No, I'm sorry about everything. I was just wondering....]

Then, the magician, who was asking a few more questions, flicked a closing remark looking at the camera.

[…… subscribe if you've all had a good time……,]

Beep!

As the screen turns off, a moment of static flows through the lobby of the New Black Building.

With all the New Black team members gathered, the steel gun sighed a little.

"... Thank goodness."

Cristina scratches her cheek.

"That's him, isn't it?"

"Yes, the association contacted me first as soon as he woke up. Fortunately, about the identity of Kim Chang-shik..."

The iron bar pauses for a moment and shakes its head.

"No, he didn't remember anything at the time. It's a good thing."

"Well, when Normal Pearson goes through such an incredible situation, sometimes he remembers the defensive substrate……."

"Yes, I'm still keeping a close eye on things, but I can't believe you mentioned 'New Black' on the air like that...."

Iron Gun smiled.

"We thank you for keeping the other Awakeners from thinking strange thoughts. It would be nice to have a tendency to be a hero..."

He held his head back, satisfied, and the ceremony could not conceal its curiosity.

'…… What?'

The ceremony after watching the interviews of the plaintiffs to the end felt fabulous.

"That's odd. I'm sure the bug knows who I am. '

When I fell into the sinkhole, I saw the ceremony and the snow.

It was also a grievance that he expressed his gratitude for crying out to the ceremony when he took it out again.

So the content of the interview that I couldn't understand tilted my head.

There was no way he could find out right now.

'…… well, that doesn't mean it's a bad situation.'

Rather, he lost his memory, so he didn't have to keep his mouth shut.

And just then, Baekbeom, who was sitting on the lobby couch, looked around.

"There you go. When you're done relaxing, there's something you need to tell us, so come over here."

He smiles proudly as if he had gathered his teammates around him.

"A few days ago, I told you about iron. They all went to great lengths to carry out the mission. The first button feels really good."

He didn't even give the team a chance to answer.

"Steel Gun is good at acting. I would have succeeded as an actor if I wasn't a hero."

Let's look at the iron ball with a smile on his mouth.

The other team members' gaze was also on him. I wonder if those eyes were ashamed. The iron around my neck is red.

I turned my back on him and looked at the Baekbeom Ball.

"But the VIP of this operation is Kim Chang-sik, no matter what."

Everyone nods softly, making sure there is no objection to what the category says.

"Of course. Then, in the auditorium, Mr. Kim BOOM!! I can't believe I was so embarrassed when I saw him come in."

Some of the team members smiled at the chief's young behavior and expression.

Baekbeom also looked at the ceremony with a smile.

"Yes, so when all the projects are finished, look forward to reimbursing you. First, let's talk about the next plan."

The team members' mood was reversed by saying the next plan.

New Black team members were overwhelmed by the initial execution of public terrorism.

Only the ceremony was dumbfounded.

'Well, it has to do with the Bone Dragon.'

Suddenly, there was a question in his head.

'… wait, but at this point, did the Hero Association know about the existence of the applause?'

Bone Dragon Tamer and his accomplice were wanderers who, like the original Homo sapiens, had never known the Hero Society or the Billon Society.

There was a case where he revealed himself.

It was during Halloween, when the Bone Dragon appeared in Itaewon and turned the city upside down.

'... but has that case already happened?'

And his question grew even bigger in the following White Panther remarks.

"This mission is a bank robbery."

A confident category smile.

On the contrary, there was a big ripple on the face of the ornament.

'What is this…….'

* * *

After a mission briefing, the ceremony returned to his room to sort things out.

'…… the system mission or the second event in the future journal must have something to do with Bone Dragon Tamer and applause.'

The problem is actually New Black's mission is to rob the bank.

This mission was all about breaking into a big bank near Seoul and committing robbery.

The face of the ceremony became stiff.

Is there a connection between that bank and the applause? '

The answer came from the ceremony of combining all the information together: "No."

"... Then I guess there's only one answer."

The most appropriate answer to this situation is:

'The second mission marked in the system, dragon taming, does not begin immediately.'

The ceremony lets out a small sigh.

To be honest, I was very fortunate for the ceremony.

The power of the applause alone is not a great threat.

The Bone Dragon he dealt with was a monster that only New Black could face right now.

The ceremony was overwhelmed with worries.

"Do I have to convince that crazy person? Or should we prepare for all-out war, even if the damage is substantial? '

Knowing that none of it was easy, the ceremony shook its head.

'First of all, it's not happening right now, so I need to think of a better way.'

The ceremony, which took a short breath, slowly approaches the window of the room.

"... By the way, how are they?"

The heroine, the chivalry, and the imaginative ceremony I left at the Academy.

I felt a little sorry for not being able to contact you separately because I moved to the home of New Black in a hurry.

'…… But we'll meet when the project is over.'

A smile was drawn on the mouth of the ceremony.

They were very excited about the future, so I thought it would be fun to see how much they would grow by then.

And there was still work left for the ceremony.

His gaze stayed on the polygon dice on the desk.

Reward received as additional contribution reward a few days ago.

[Attribute Affinity Random Cube (Legend)]

An artifact that allows you to obtain random attributes of all kinds in the world.

(However, you may get duplicates of the attributes you own.)

Used to hold the cube and roll it hard into the air.

('Chang-shik Kim' only available)

Even though the setting of obtaining attributes can be a little vague to others.

It was a very attractive object for a creature that mainly uses' Chaos: Carl Axius'.

The ceremony, which looked at the dice in the form of elaborate geometric figures, immediately recalled its head.

"Definitely the right reward for me."

A fabulous smile spread over the reward.

However, if there are any precautions to use.

* You may also get duplicate attributes that you own.

These were the fingerprints from the system window.

'The attributes I currently have are the land of rock rock rock and the width attribute of full burst... ….'

Of course, since you get one of all the attributes in the world at random, there was a slight chance of duplication of those two attributes.

I couldn't be relieved that there was no possibility at all.

The ceremony glows with a small sigh.

"... But it doesn't increase the chances of staying still."

Eventually, the ceremony you thought you should leave in luck rolled the dice hard into the air.

Pangur

Surprisingly, the dice that left his hand stopped in the air and turned.

The iridescent effect flashes and gives off a sense of existence.

'Oh…….'

I found the ceremony interesting in the first time I saw it.

Within that time, the various colors of the dice were intertwined and produced a single color.

Lastly, the dice exude white light and reveal the end.

Pa 'at

And then there was a cheerful system tone in my ears.

The eyes of the ceremony opened wide.

'…… look at this?'

* * * * *

After the interview, the journalist gave Chungqi a business card to call if he remembers anything at the playground.

The impulse who received the card gently greeted him politely and slowly returned to his home.

Chop chop.

Early on, there was a quiet silence in the house of Zhuge, who had lost his parents and was living alone.

He goes into his dark room without saying anything, sighing a small sigh.

"Phew…, these dung flies……."

His face was filled with disgust for the magician who was trying to take advantage of him.

In fact, he remembered everything that happened on the playground that day.

No, I couldn't forget.

It was the day he was saved by God.

"By the way, who are you looking at?"

The flashlight in the room was switched on by insect.

And a new black poster with billon-shaped embellishment all over the wall.

Chongqi had already realized that all of the terrorist attacks at the preschool were well organized 'plays' and 'acts'.

"Eat shit, you flies."

He frowns and tears the business card the magician gave him.

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