Villain's Hero Life

The attributes gained by the Creative Ceremony through the 'Attribute Affinity Random Cube' did not overlap with the two attributes that fortunately had.

I even acquired attributes familiar to him.

[Dark attributes, dark]

'This is an unparalleled, custom attribute to the current situation that is playing Billon.'

Iron Grid

The ceremony swung its black rose cutter slightly, twisting its attributes.

Huo

The black remnant remains clear, and the trail of the sword becomes clear to the eye.

Makes the viewer think it's cool.

'... but other than that, there's nothing unusual about it.'

Tyring

[Darkness Property Affinity]

It can handle dark properties.

The intensity of the place surrounded by dark attributes becomes a little stiffer.

It was a wonderful attribute to show, but there was no other use for it.

"…… pretty trash, to put it simply."

For this reason, if someone else used it, my head would rot.

However, the ceremony smiled gracefully.

'…… I have Carl Axius.'

A sword that deals with attributes, Carl Axius.

The ceremony enchanted Carl Axius as soon as it gained its dark attributes.

And I was very satisfied with the shapes of the changed sword and the Awakening skills of tremendous efficacy.

"Use this to persuade the past me." "

Of course, if you compare the properties of Hojin to Dark Souls, there will be all kinds of differences.

Hojin Seok, if you show me that you are dealing with dark attributes with information that only you can know.

I thought I could convince myself of the 'past self' somewhat.

Anyway, this story was far from over.

The ceremony raised its head in that thought.

"…… First, let's deal with the Bone Dragon."

The ceremony hurried toward Chae Yeon.

* * * * *

A room bar with a big ambiance.

where the smell of spicy smoke and cosmetics chokes me.

A group of vicious tattooed pigs wears a young lady next to them, drinking heavily.

"Khahaha! Drink!"

"Let's die for good today!"

As the atmosphere was rising, a woman came in, opening the door of the room.

Heave-ho!

It was Mickey, a woman wearing a uniquely famous cartoon character headband and wearing Egyptian shoes.

Again. Again.

The tough guys in the room greeted Mickey eagerly.

"Khahaha! Drink!... What? A new girl?"

"Oh, that's just my style."

"Huh! These guys are up and down cold water, too. Miss, shall we play with your brother today? Khh."

The massive man in the innermost corner frowns and clears his eyes.

"... those idiots."

The three big men who roll the floor holding their necks in fear of the end of his words.

Qadang!!

The atmosphere of the fire subsided. The sound of Mickey's shoes echoes in the gut.

Again. Again.

After a series of events, the enjoyable sizes changed their momentum.

The girls in the room began to tremble in their lives, each with their own strong power.

And just then, the man on the inside, the axe, waved his hand.

"Enough, everyone. This is my guest."

Then Sagrad lived like a dead rat.

An axe, a man of enormous guilt, leans towards Mickey with heavy weight.

When he confronted little Mickey, he became like a father and a five-year-old daughter.

The axe looks down at Mickey and smiles bloody.

"... It's been a while. Kid."

"Hello, octopus."

The axe facing Mickey opens his mouth, foaming at the top of three collapsing bodies.

"Thank you for not killing me."

"Okay, talk to me."

"Hmm?"

The axe realizes that she has a serious look on her face and shakes her hand again.

Then the heavy breathing quickly left the room.

"... What's going on?"

Mickey looks at the axe and sighs deeply.

"Hojin Seok is strange."

"…… you say that again?"

The axe's expression stiffens slightly.

And Mickey frowned at the attitude of the axe.

"Hey, you ignorant bastard! You really don't think the guy who's been with him the longest doesn't notice that he's different? Huh?!"

The axe lets out a small sigh at the feverish woman.

"... I don't know. And what if he was different?"

"What? You idiot! Now that I know what he has decided in the organization 'Billon' ……!"

Mickey wanted to talk about something.

I couldn't finish her on the axe of cutting her horse straight.

"Stop! You know that even if something has changed, he is definitely right, Hojin Seok."

"……."

He was right.

Mickey must have seen his character, the dark soul, surrounding him.

But it was clear that the present Hojin Seok was not the Hojin Seok he knew.

Miki turns away, thinking that there might be a big disagreement like the last time.

"… retarded bastard. I don't know. I'm going."

"Yes. I'm afraid I can't show you out."

As soon as Mickey stepped out of the frustrated room, he sighed loudly.

"Dammit, why don't we all know that something could have happened to him……."

Mikey realized something was wrong with Hodgins.

Two months ago, I snuck into the Academy to find a ceremony I claimed to be Hojin's colleague.

But he was already gone somewhere.

I tried the hydrogen door, but I couldn't find any signs of evaporation or anything.

"It's definitely not him...."

Mickey let out a deep sigh of frustration.

Then, I noticed the lighting board of a building.

Along with news of the Dunne Force raid on New Black, the rumored Billon, 'Black', has become a huge close-up.

The black aura reminiscent of Hojin Seok, Mickey gritted his face greatly.

"Come on? What's with the fake?"

* * * * *

He sighed loudly after finishing the call with the ceremony.

Baek Beom-gu, who was listening to all the calls next to him, also pressed his temples.

"Phew... My head hurts. I thought this Dunne Force operation might get their attention. Suddenly I have something to worry about."

"…… Chief."

In the Iron Fist's vision, a thin face of the White Orb appeared.

Even though he had not said so, he would suffer because every time he planned and executed an operation contrary to his own idea.

Iron Gun seemed to be very sorry for him.

"Chief, let me talk to him first."

Baekbeom looks out the window for a moment, turning his head to what Iron Gun said, then nodding.

"…… OK, don't be too provocative, let's take some time and think about what we should do."

"Yes, I understand."

Iron Gun left Baekbeom's office with a stiff face.

At the moment, every member of the New Black team was with him, except for the ceremony and the smoke.

Ironclad thought, slowly taking a step there.

'... I need to know about him first.'

I don't know why, but he seems to have some interest and favor in the Billon organization, New Black.

The guy who told me the names and characteristics of his team from the beginning nodded with his arms folded.

"Obviously, he greeted one person as if he was welcoming... …. I feel like I've been watching you for a long time."

Chelsea wondered if she could calm things down a bit by talking to him.

'...... I can't think of a way to deal with the monsters outside right now.'

With that thought, Iron Gun sighed heavily.

And it was when I began to see the door of the small conference room where they would be.

…… you bastard!!

Wudang!

Sudden noises coming from the conference room.

Iron Gun lunges forward with its eyes wide open.

'…… damn it! What's going on?'

I ran as fast as I could to open the door.

The sight he saw....

* * * * *

"…… Wait here for a moment."

With the exception of iron, all the team members in the lobby moved to the small meeting room, leading the most consecutive martial arts.

The applause followed his instructions and entered the place without hesitation and sat at the top.

Pussy! Pussy!

Leaning back onto the chair and placing his legs on the table, he smiles at his mouth as if satisfied.

"Huh? Come on, sit down."

"……."

Like a boss, the other team members were excited by the natural order.

I kept silence at the request of Iron Man to never provoke him.

Immediately, the door opened and he arrived late.

"Huff...! Ugh! Well, well."

Su-hyuk stepped up and calmed him down first.

"…… It's okay. It doesn't look like there's anything we can do right now."

The applause who was entrusting himself to the chair to the story of Suhyuk smiled.

"No, I don't want to do anything about it. You're all my men anyway. What do I do?"

"……."

"But who are you really? I'm so curious. Can I at least show you my face?"

He continued to applaud Suhyuk's identity.

Soohyuk was consistent as a silent answer.

"If you don't have a proper name, I can make you the new boss of New Black now."

I burst into laughter as if it would be fun.

Others frowned, one by one, at his uncontrollable behavior.

However, he began to work tirelessly to build Soohyuk's Billon command.

"Hmm……, what should I do?"

After a while, he applauded as if he had a flashing idea.

"How about an Iraqi mask?"

"……."

The mouth of the applause shook intermittently.

He was looking forward to responding with a smile as much as possible.

No one accepted his jokes.

As they reacted, the applause leaned back against the chair and looked at the ceiling.

"Oh, it's not funny."

A round of applause to look at Harin again.

His eyes gleam in a sly glow, glancing up and down Harin.

Harin's gaze was alert as he twitched his head.

The applause shook hands at Harin like that.

"Ah, don't be so mean. You're not my style anyway."

He turns his head again and looks up at the ceiling as if he were imagining something.

"That's enough for you……, isn't the charging ring here yet?"

When Chae Yeon was mentioned, he frowned.

And as he kept looking up at the ceiling, his face grew warmer and warmer.

"Heheh heh, she seems to attract real people.... Are any of you... Oh, no."

The face of the applause mentioned above.

The gleaming eyes loosen as if imagining something.

He rubs his bart in the air.

"…… I hope you get here soon."

I clapped my tongue.

From the moment Chae Yeon's story came out, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his collar.

"Son of a...!"

"…… huh?"

Heave-ho!

Steel gun that entered the small council room at a good time.

When I saw that he was holding her by the collar, I hurried to bite him back.

"What's going on?"

"... Ugh!"

You turn your back on each distant joule.

A clap staring down at his crooked front island stares at him with a blank expression.

"…… you have something with her?"

"……!"

He frowned and sprinkled life.

The applause moved his tongue as if it were more exciting.

"... It's okay, I prefer to eat boiled ramen."

"You bastard!!"

His eyes glazed brightly.

It was time for him to once again rush into his ways.

"Enough!!"

He shouts at the Lord, who is about to lose his mind.

The atmosphere of the intestine sank in an instant.

"Huff……! Hook!"

"Don't get excited!"

"…… Sorry."

Fortunately, he was able to concentrate on the shouting of iron. He bowed his head to iron.

The applause who was looking at that was a hard place around him.

"Haha!! You look like you're about to kill me, and you listen to your boss again."

"……."

Applause for pointing like it's really fun.

However, his mood began to change a bit strangely.

"Haha...! Now that I think about it, it's funny."

His smile shifts.

The enormous eyes of a monster on the windows of the small council room.

A life beyond measure filled my surroundings.

The beast's cry is low.

Grrrrr

"…… The boss here is now me? I don't think he understands horses..., I'm the boss here, not that guy. You know?"

"……."

He made his face furious, and slowly approached him.

Iron blocks the gap quickly.

"…… wait."

"……."

The situation of a one-sided fire.

The applause stops him, looking at the iron ball, and finally clears his face.

It's like I realized something.

"Oh, I see. Haha! I acted a little absurd! Sorry, sorry."

"……."

An applause for tapping the shoulder of an iron gun and making your face smile.

He sighed a little as his mood shifted in a flash, like a bipolar patient.

"Let me talk to you...!"

But he didn't finish his sentence.

It was because he firmly held the neck of the iron ball with one hand.

Tup, tut!

I opened my eyes because I was embarrassed.

"W-what...!"

He had a funny laugh in his mouth.

My eyes burst with gleaming life.

"Killing you will make me the new boss here.... Right?"

Bilbon's Hero Life