Crazy Talented Ex-Villain

Collapsed City (1)

The training to prepare for actual combat ends with the final target, Venetus, being dealt with and escaping on horseback.

‘It’s awakening! Tankers to the front!’

There were some puzzling points, such as the fact that the raid was aware of [Drops of Corruption] and the presence of empty seats in defensive formations, but nothing changed.

Because I didn’t have enough space to put forward my argument.

‘I think the religious world is trying to attach a support group. They say that the monster’s awakening period spans half of the physical and half of the mental system.’

At least, the engineering chief of B-7, whom I knew, gave me detailed explanations, but at least it was enough to satisfy my curiosity.

Therefore, immediately after training is over. I hand over the maroon mare’s reins to the equipment maintenance team and walk straight into the big tent.

It may seem shabby at first glance, but it was the most important place.

“Always be aware of allied attacks. Even if the effect is good, is it too good? If the projection trajectory overlaps or the wrong shot comes out, it’s the other world.”

“Ha ha, yes. Don’t worry about that part. I’ve never had one before.”

“I guess so. I’m saying just in case Isn’t this your first time participating in a large-scale subjugation operation?”

Those who arrived early were sharing feedback.

Choo Seong-han, an adopted son of HT Group, sits in the designated seat, and raid members from LD Co. sit in the front seat, chatting behind the scenes.

At first, it seemed like they were exchanging compliments among themselves, but soon they brought up my story.

It’s saying I can’t do my job.

“Maybe it was because I was hit psychologically, I heard it was less than expected. Isn’t it like that?”

“well. Because we’re not very close friends. Well, I personally don’t like it either. Monsters won’t take care of you just because your mind is shaking.”

“Um, the engineering chief must be worried. It’s difficult in many ways if the close job group is shaken.”

Even while I go to the back seat, the chatter doesn’t stop.

Did you not notice the presence, or did you know but pretended not to know? I was busy cursing without the subject.

In response, I turn my attention to the screen of my mobile phone.

Even if they were preparing for [Seize the space], only a few people could be saved, so it was a momentary insult that could be laughed off.

Unfortunately, however, the embarrassing moment has just begun, and the small screen is full of personal history.

It was an article about a meeting in an underground parking lot, such as a father-son quarrel and the starting point of a bone-training fight, with bullshit added to it.

I couldn’t understand why something like this was posted in the secret clearance level 2 information.

“Bone training competition among promising prospects.

: Bone-yuk-sangjaeng means a fight between bones and flesh, and usually refers to a fight between relatives. Why do families who should be friendly and harmonious get angry with each other? Knowing that, it’s not that surprising.

This is because the hero Kwon Dan-yong, who is ranked first in the domestic rankings, was also caught up in a lawsuit at the age of his early 20s.

The main cause of the scandal was money, and in most cases, the biological father or mother demanded a share of the subjugation reward.

In addition, it is not difficult to find conflicts arising from the adoption system, including the case of the Oh family in Ulsan and OSSAM and CNM. Regardless of which side of the argument is correct, there are many concerns when looking back at previous cases.

It is not uncommon for personal affairs to leak out to society as a whole, and this is usually due to tangled struggles over management rights.

In fact, the successor of the HT group has not been decided, and it is known that there is a fierce behind-the-scenes fight between the three sons… … .」

From the column on the main page to the excommunication of the last word and the personality controversy.

In the social economy section, articles related to the HT group came out, and in the life and culture section, editorials about adoption were mentioned, and even in the science section, the genetic characteristics of the Awakened were mentioned.

Naturally, the only information worth looking at is world topics.

As the idiots sitting in the front row tease the bird, both eyes turn to the ‘Breathtaking World Situation’ section.

As the US Ambassador to Korea said last time, it looks very confusing.

[Russia concludes dramatic negotiations with the International Association of Talented Persons. Resumption of gas exports in exchange for subduing level 2 monsters.]

[China counts down until the fall of Shaanxi. Hebei province is covered with fire again.]

[Beijing evacuation procession. City authorities respond with a movement restriction order.]

[The capture of Yangon, a city in southern Myanmar. There are only thirty level 5 monsters. The military regime declares abandonment of recapture.]

[ASEAN-5 countries, crisis in Myanmar. Thailand, Malaysia, and Laos declared martial law and general mobilization one after another. Apparel, steel, plastic-related goods import and export emergency.]

[North or South? About 45,000 monsters gather in Petropavl, a border town between Kazakhstan and Russia. The fates of the two countries will be divided before spring arrives.]

Although there is a lot of real exhaustive information that I have never experienced in my previous life, it is too much to take it as an eye candy.

Shaanxi fell again two years later.

The downfall of Southeast Asia in two and a half years.

The catastrophe in central Russia happened four years later.

Even if the speed at which the incident exploded was too fast.

＜You and I are overdoing it. Just like the headless goddess, those on the other side took the price and accelerated the invasion.＞

“… … .”

＜Well, they would say revival rather than invasion, but… It’s not too different.＞

Is it because of me? The question that popped into my head was quickly erased by the parrot’s reply.

it was inevitable

＜It’s just the timing, it’s an incident that will happen anyway. Think back to the last world. Since monster breeding grounds were rampant, it was only a matter of time before humanity perished. America, where this parrot is home, would have endured quite a bit, but anyway.＞

I agree.

Looking back, whether it was invasion or revival, the scale and number of acts gradually increased, and the people with special powers were losing the power to control the monsters.

It wasn’t a person with special abilities, but it was the same even if it was a nation or a human race.

There is no answer to pushing with head count.

And this is the same thing for me too, but the proud bird head bruises me to worry about the subjugation in front of me.

＜Assuming that the main raid spice it up, and after blocking the awakening period, the game will be decided by a narrow margin at best. In fact, I’m not sure that even that will work out. Level 3 monsters are direct descendents.＞

“… A direct descendant?”

＜Yes. I can’t say for sure that it’s an evil god, but at least it’s certain that it’s a god’s family. If you’re on the other side, he’ll try to kill you first, and if you’re neutral… … .＞

“… … .”

＜That I don’t know. I can’t predict how you’ll react. However, one thing is certain: there is a high possibility that he is not the owner of an evil spirit. For example, if I had been one of the apostles of death, I would have gone to Seoul without looking back. There is a saying that high-ranking monsters gather in Seoul, right?＞

I heard the sound of birds with one ear and let it go with the other, but it’s been a long time since I heard a story related to the apostle, so I was about to continue asking questions.

Just in time, each team’s engineering chiefs enter and the barracks become noisy.

As if there was some disagreement, some could not calm down their flushed complexions.

“Everyone, please pay attention. I have something to deliver urgently. The subjugation schedule has inevitably been moved forward. Next Tuesday, 5 days from today. By going to war on February 6th-”

“Next week? does that make sense? I have at least two more training sessions left.”

“Listen to the end and ask questions.”

“… Yes.”

A fifty-four-year-old veteran hero, Kim Young-eun uses his reputation to punish the intruder, and soon continues his conversation with a twisted eyebrow.

“Originally, it was only delivered to each team, captain level… This subjugation is designed to include support from the church. Since it wasn’t clear what Venetus’ awakening period was, I tried to get help from divine talents who can buff the spirit world. However, the plan went awry.”

“… … ?”

“Well, that information is Class 1 Clearance information, please do not divulge it. Waves are being created again in the northern part of the Korean Peninsula and in China. The government requested help from the Holy See early, and the Paladins in the country will soon be switched to waiting for orders. We can’t afford to wait until the end of February.”

“… … .”

It was not positive news.

* * *

2029. 02. 06. Tuesday, Gangnam-gu, Seoul.

Good and bad things happen at the same time, it’s a pity that the schedule was pushed up, but it wasn’t considered the worst either.

Thanks to that, there is no need to endure the aftermath of talking to yourself in front of Toya and Lim Seol-ha.

Of course, there were definitely disadvantages as well as advantages.

The speed at which [Space Control] was released outside the body was below standard, and the attackers who did not go through sufficient training were in fact a swarm of ants.

Complaints were pouring out from the empty lot near Gangnam-daero, where dozens of trucks for transporting armored vehicles and horses were lined up.

“The schedule is very tight. I don’t feel good.”

“Yeah. It didn’t take more than a month. If you train once a week, that’s like four less real fights.”

“Have you heard anything?”

“There is. I got the battle log.”

“… Venetus? What failed?”

“uh. I couldn’t see the video record, I only saw the description, but it was five minutes before the opening. Engineering members kill each other and fall into chaos… It wasn’t even a fuss.”

At first glance, it seems that important information is included, but for me, the first thing to do is to get rid of the worried woman.

The B-7 members, who were originally C-9, and Choo Seong-han and the station master’s talented person, who were awkward and only shared their voices, were having a light conversation with their respective managers.

Park Yoo-jin made a fuss while reviewing the list of items to be prepared one by one, displaying an unusual and exceptional diligence.

“Mr. Yongsu, shall we add one more painkiller? how is it?”

“That’s enough.”

“You might need your colleagues.”

“I hope you don’t need it. If I had to borrow even my own, I would be on the verge of dying.”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… sorry. Was the meddling too much? I’m worried because it’s my first large-scale subjugation operation.”

If he was in the same mood, he could accept the self-deprecating tone, but since a disparate group appeared from far away.

I gesture with my hand to show I’m okay and stare at the idiots in silver armor.

Paladin.

On the outside, the characteristics of Koreans were evenly reflected, but on the inside, armed with a belief that is difficult to understand… They were stone heads.

“Nice to meet you, brother.”

“You are here. I wish you well.”

“Don’t worry. It is our mission to purify evil. As long as the light guides, justice never fades.”

“… … .”

And, of course, no one in the hall is expressing a positive response.

You have to pretend to be lofty to be a noraeng paladin.

In other words, as a fake paladin, his skills were not as good as those of the Holy See parish, but his pride was on the same line.

＜Damn it. If possible, try to stay out of sight. Because I am divine… You will notice the existence of the goddess if you come into direct contact with it.＞

“… … .”

＜I’m not particularly worried about you, but the ending of being burned at the stake is a no-brainer?＞

Well.

It didn’t feel right.