Awakened as a Superman chapter 121

Awakened as a Superman 121

{ gift }

“…what if?”

The secretary who answers the commentary’s question.

“At that time, terrorists jumped into the sea. The agents of the diving battalion went to catch them, but as a result, all were killed. All the underwater drones that were in operation were also destroyed. The cause is unknown.”

‘It’s unknown… .’

It’s a word you’ve heard a lot lately.

Isn’t he really capable of assassinating the president of the United States like that?

“Raise the alert to the highest level until the end of the terrorist group. And let’s get things right this time and get rid of all the loopholes.”

“yes.”

When the terrorist group’s capabilities are confirmed, thoughts naturally flow to Bruce.

the commentator asked.

“Are you ready to open the present?”

“It’s done.”

“Yeah. Then let’s go right away.”

* * *

“Hmm….”

In a large room, the Chinese president was sitting alone.

And in front of him are two cradles.

What Bruce had said came to his mind.

[Unconditionally, show your face first. certainly!]

‘It is a guarantee of absolute loyalty… .’

His explanation was that, like a newly born creature, he follows the first being identified as his mother.

The commentator stood up.

Then, microscopic signs could be heard from the walls on both sides of the room.

he started to walk.

Just because you have to show your face first doesn’t mean you have to be alone.

not so immature

Before entering the room, they had already completed a detailed scan of what was inside.

If the guys inside tried to do anything stupid, they would immediately turn into beehives and fall.

Tin approached the cradle.

He touched the screen.

Then a voice comes out.

“Please enter the passcode.”

Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk

The tin pressed the code that Bruce gave verbally.

chwiik

Hearing something start to work, Tin turned back and sat down.

Then, the transparent bulletproof glass that covered him in front.

“……”

While Tin watched silently, a cradle opened and the woman inside opened her eyes.

After a while, she got up from her seat and went down to the floor.

She confirmed that she was the only one staring at her.

She soon opens her mouth with a fierce attitude.

“master.”

Satisfaction spread across Tin’s face.

“Get up.”

* * *

Tin’s office.

The sights of the bodyguards, who were taking notes inside, turned to one side for a moment.

Because I felt the popularity outside the door.

And then the door opens.

The first to come in is the secretary.

And with him, a man and a woman dressed as bodyguards followed him inside.

He was wearing all of his bodyguards.

That is, he was armed.

The bodyguards saw it.

There were doubts in their eyes.

The clothes are the same as theirs, because it is the first face they see.

Three of the bodyguards came forward and tried to stop them as they approached, when the president’s low voice was heard.

“They are new colleagues.”

In a word, things were settled.

There can be no complaints, but he is a commentator who has the right to escape from life or death.

His words are law.

No, his words above the law.

So I have no choice but to quietly follow.

Two people standing next to the tin.

‘… .’

The bodyguards on the other side looked at them with dissatisfaction.

Because I don’t quite understand.

Both are white.

It’s probably American.

Is it because the emotional goal with the United States is so bad?

These are the faces I hate to see.

furthermore… Are the bodyguards of the President of the People’s Republic of China American?

Does this really make sense?

Is it that there are so few talented people among billions of people?

On the day that this story even goes out, there will be no embarrassment.

However, whether he knows their feelings or not, the president simply looks at the approval documents in front of him and signs them.

The awkward air that only the secretary’s voice echoed through the office.

The commentary completed the final approval.

As the secretary gathered the payment documents, the president thought as he stared into the air in front of him.

‘No action.’

Even after giving the two of them a side view and giving them enough time, there was no response.

If they had attempted to assassinate themselves, it would have been time to try.

I’ve been thinking about it since I got it from Bruce.

This is clearly a mutually beneficial relationship.

Because Bruce doesn’t seem to have much to gain by overcoming him.

Besides, when I think of the huge gift that he will give me in the future, he is the one who should be most concerned about putting my life in jeopardy.

‘… .’

But what people don’t know.

What if the bodyguard became the dagger behind his back?

You don’t need a weapon to hurt your master.

The disgruntled eyes of the bodyguards pouring down on them are clearly visible.

He turned his head and looked at the two of them.

But the two don’t respond.

A face that doesn’t show emotion.

It feels like a doll.

“Take out your gun and pick it up.”

The voice of the tin popped out in a cold tone.

When the other bodyguards’ eyes were full of doubt, only the two of them, who were standing still, quickly pulled out their guns.

It was as if he had no doubts about the comments of the president.

The bodyguards falter in unexpected situations.

The commentator immediately opened his mouth.

“Put a gun under your chin and fire to kill yourself!”

Then, without hesitation, the two put their guns under their chins and pulled the trigger.

tick

And a huge reaction erupted.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

Tin’s roaring laughter echoed through the office.

It was a pistol filled with ammunition.

A situation in which weight alone cannot detect strangeness.

Only the ball was removed.

The commentary was truly unsatisfying.

In his own words, isn’t he even a little hesitant about taking his own life?

‘Shall I ask for more?’

At the feeling that popped into his mind, he shook his head flutteringly.

It’s also not common.

I guess I predicted this moment and said so.

Seeing the words that Bruce used to sweeten like four come to mind now.

[The amount of money required to train one is astronomical. And just because you spend a lot of money doesn’t mean you’ll be successful. Unless it’s someone like you… It is difficult to afford that huge investment.]

‘At the time, I thought he was just trying to be condescending.’

Isn’t this really a real bastard?

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

The bodyguards saw something strange.

They were just confused between the unknown emotions they had received and the laughter of the president they had not seen in a very long time.

* * *

“Isn’t there a couple dating like us?”

training room.

Two men were standing facing each other as they were about to compete.

Yuhan-wol held out his hand in front of him and wiggled.

“Attack as much as you like.”

An attitude unworthy of arrogance.

Lee Dan-ah said with a smile.

“Chi! I won’t look at you!”

Heretics rushing in in an instant.

What he took out with him was a sharply shining dagger.

Contrary to the dazzling voice she had vomited, her actions were brutal.

Lee Dan-ah’s dagger targets Yuhan-wol’s upper and lower body with the speed of light.

Yuhan Wol moves quickly and avoids continuously.

Shortly thereafter, another dagger comes out of Lee Dan-ah.

Two daggers that fire continuously from various angles and positions.

The aims are different.

Carotid artery on both sides of the neck, subclavian artery, liver, trapezius, pectoralis major, popliteal artery of thigh, etc.

They are all fatal parts.

And even the occasional mixed kick.

Yuhan-wol, who was constantly avoiding her, began to close the gap with her.

Then the arms and legs collide with each other.

Pak pak pak pak

How much did you match?

When Lee Dan-ah quickly swings the dagger, Yuhan-wol swishes back and flies the new type to widen the distance.

Yuhanwol opens her mouth with a smile.

“you are good?”

“I never got it right. What?”

“No. That’s good enough. It’s great. It’s aimed precisely at the vital points. Also, the attack patterns and routes are varied. The grip change is natural. It’s not just the blade of the dagger. Yes. Are you good at it?”

This is a compliment from the Grand Sword Master.

Even if that’s what you say to your girlfriend.

“Hehe. Knife Fighting for close combat is essential even for special forces members. Daggers in Korean?”

Yuhan-wol nodded.

He approached Ethanah and said,

“I can see some parts to be supplemented… In this position, it would be better to put the elbows inward a little more. At this time, when holding the knife in reverse and raising it up, the angle should be like this and then…”

Dan-ah Lee trying to follow Yuhanwol’s explanations and movements.

“It’s not bad here… If your opponent counterattacks like this, you’ll be hit first before Dan-ah’s blade hits. In that case, if you do this…”

After that, the two devoted themselves to training for a while longer.

Yuhan-wol walked to one side and looked at Lee Dan-ah, who was drinking water.

‘Did I just take it too seriously?’

It reminds me of her saying that there will never be a couple dating like this.

Yuhan Wol glances at Lee Dan Ah.

The way she sees her sweat dripping down is so attractive.

Her shirt was soaked wet.

Hmm.

‘ground… There’s nothing to do between superhumans… ?’

I felt something was missing.

Heresy drinking water.

‘under… .’

There is no operational plan for the time being, so it is a time to be confined to the base.

Anyway, the survival rate goes up only if you increase your skills, so I’m training non-stop.

After all, is real-world training the best?

You can pour all your energy into him.

You don’t have to worry about your opponent getting hurt.

After sweating properly after a long time, I feel refreshed.

‘… .’

But on the other hand, it’s also true that I feel uncomfortable.

This is because I think that swordsmanship training has a lot of meaning.

In practice, the frequency of using daggers is significantly lower compared to guns, and it won’t work for defensive superhumans anyway.

‘Is it right to spend my time with him here?’

I don’t know if it will hurt him for working hard for me, but I think it’s right to talk about his worries honestly.

Yuhan-wol’s gaze, who was just staring silently, came into her eyes as she turned her head.

Ethan’s mouth opened.

“Thank you. Mr. Hanwol. But… I don’t know how much use I will have.”

“Huh? Ground? Oh, no. Dagger?”

Yuhan Wol quickly wakes up.

‘ground… ?’

Lee Dan-ah opened her mouth.

“Yes. Daggers won’t even work against defensive superhumans… I have a lot of thoughts in my head here and there.”

She shows a sad smile.

But what he says is unexpected.

“What do you mean? Of course you need it.”

“……”

Yuhanwol continued.

“Aren’t defensive superhumans supposed to think so? How can I do nothing with a toy-like knife like that? So, I might not even care about my defense at all.

Speaking of which, doesn’t it sound like a dagger pierces through a defensive superman?

Lee Dan-ah’s words to ask right away.

“how?”

It was thanks to the weapon Cain had made that he was able to kill the man who attacked the base.

Is he making some kind of cutting edge futuristic knife right now?

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