＜ Episode 85 ＞
Kwak Kwa Kwak!
The shock wave that resonated with the explosion made the mansion vibrate.
Even in the two battles, the fact that they didn’t let the enemy into the mansion is almost overshadowed.
“It’s hot.”
John muttered as he glanced at the CCTV on one wall.
Armstrong, who was all black, was devastating the surroundings with terrifying momentum, and Robin with a dismayed expression and the talented people of the family who had joined could be seen blocking Armstrong.
The interpersonal force that had blocked the player was displayed, and John nodded his head when he saw it.
In the end, the final target for Robin and the talented people is Armstrong.
“Impressive.”
They almost completely blocked the peak master, but they were showing a push to Armstrong now.
John, who had only closed his eyes and grasped the situation in the panic room with this ability, knew why such a result came out.
While talking with Robin, Armstrong quietly took out an ampoule and inserted it into his body.
The contents of the ampoule, ascertained by John’s supernatural ability, had an element close to metal, and it began to multiply the moment it was injected into Armstrong’s body, and spread throughout Armstrong’s body in an instant.
“They said nanomachines.”
It’s probably something made specifically for Armstrong.
“I must remember.”
The structure of the nanomachine, which was grasped by intuition, was stored on one side of the head.
The content of the additional request was to protect Armstrong’s safety, but he didn’t know the world.
Depending on the circumstances, John himself might have to step in and subdue Armstrong.
“Let’s see.”
Approaching the safe, which appeared to be undamaged, John reached out and touched the surface.
The organ in his head pulsated and emitted this ability, and the power that was manifested in that way penetrated the surface of the safe through John’s fingertips.
Dismissed!
The surface of the safe glowed softly with sparks, and John removed his hand with a frown.
“It’s magic, too. It won’t open easily.”
Physical barriers are meaningless in front of John’s ability, but if the ability is added to it, the story is different.
Each ability repels the other, and that is why it is possible to resist the other’s ability.
In particular, a safe installed in a panic room like this would have a fairly high level of security, which means it would be difficult for John to open this safe in a short time.
but.
“It’s not because I wasn’t prepared.”
John murmured quietly and raised this ability and projected it forward.
Projected with the image of covering the entire safe, this ability reached the walls including the safe, and the magic inscribed in the safe began to react violently.
gripping support.
A small spark starts to rise, and soon it becomes a curtain of electricity, and the entire safe starts to glow.
The appearance of the safe filled with the will to fry any intruders made even the most tolerable safecrackers shake their heads, but John calmly inspected the entire safe with this ability.
“found.”
A smile crept across John’s lips as he wrestled with the safe, and John, who gathered his powers together and spun them out like a thread, shoved them in one direction.
Although it is possible to create a physically perfect seal, some treatment is required to completely store the contents, especially with this type of safe.
In case the Panic Room was invaded, it was possible to escape to the inside of the safe if necessary, and even the sensitive parts could not be completely covered with magic.
John’s superpower penetrated that part, and the superpower that turned into a thread penetrated the inside of the safe.
What John’s supernatural ability penetrated like that reached the marking planted in the safe the other day.
The marking that reacted with John’s ability flinched, but soon reached the door of the safe.
Hey hey.
With the sound of metal twisting, the safe that flashed the magic light lost its power, and the safe whose locking device was disassembled lost its power.
Approaching the safe, John grabbed the handle, and the rigid body strengthened John’s body.
De, de, dedeuk.
The door was opened by sheer force, without the aid of a device to assist in opening and closing, and after a while the interior of the safe was revealed.
As if proving that the inside of the vault was a completely different world, all kinds of artifacts and weapons were silently keeping their places, and John, who moved without hesitation, soon stood in front of an object.
Cubic.
John, who looked at the cubic that seemed useless, took the cubic in his inventory, took out the C4 from his bosom, and attached it here and there in the safe.
John’s powers had disassembled parts of the vault, creating vulnerabilities, and now it was clear that the vault would be shattered if the C4 exploded.
After stuffing every item into his inventory, John stepped out of the safe.
rumble.
Perhaps only a few minutes had passed, but Armstrong was still running rampant, and servants and mercenaries could be seen wandering around.
There.
“… you’re here.”
The sensors densely spread around the mansion reacted.
Considering the time he contacted Zhao and the expected arrival time Strydom had given him, it would not be the National Guard, which meant that John’s concerns had become reality.
“I hope it’s not too late.”
And that power will never be complacent.
John left the room, placing a sealed box in one corner of the panic room and surrounding it with a cushion like a sofa.
***
“Robin!”
With a growl like a beast, Armstrong stretched out his blackened fist, and at that moment thunder roared.
Kwareung!
It was hard to believe that it came from a human body, so the complexion of everyone who watched it turned pale, not to mention the facial expressions of those who had to face the attack from the front.
“WALL!”
“write!”
His usual neat appearance was in a mess, but the voice that came out of Robin’s mouth was so resolute, and those who were in formation with Robin gritted their teeth.
Kwak!
Armstrong’s blow was so amazing that I hated imagining standing in front of him, but the servants standing in two lines were able to catch Armstrong’s blow.
“Cheak!”
“Hold on!”
Of course, they couldn’t be completely safe, so the faces of those in front turned pale and blood ran down their mouths, but it was important that they managed to receive an attack that could only be reminiscent of that of a superman.
A martial arts iron heart handed down to the Armstrong family.
This martial art, which has a strong propensity for foreign work, aims for the ultimate body.
It doesn’t have flashy techniques or mysterious tricks that will surprise the world, but if it’s limited to physical strength and defensive power, it’s one of Luna’s best skills.
Since those who had mastered such martial arts were clashing with each other, it was natural that it would not be easy to win, and that fueled Armstrong’s anger even more.
“dare!”
Kwareung!
A blow loaded with rage struck Jinbeop again, and the shock spread in all directions.
He was blocking himself with the martial arts that Armstrong had given his servants the grace to learn, so he was on the verge of losing his reason.
Such a fierce attack continued, and at the time when Robin and the talented people were somehow enduring, the mercenaries and servants were in confusion.
The request was almost completed, so I was just waiting for the signal to leave this mansion, but in the midst of that, a sudden infighting broke out.
As a rule, they should help Armstrong, but aren’t the mercenaries aware that this request doesn’t have a very simple story behind it?
I couldn’t get my hands on it right away.
The same goes for users.
Of course, the servants should help Armstrong, but their direct superior is Robin.
The Armstrong family, which has an organization close to the military, had an atmosphere that prioritized the orders of their direct superiors, and that’s why they couldn’t move recklessly.
In this situation, what is needed is a commander who will set a policy and step forward, but with such commanders having internal conflicts, everyone is hesitant.
And then.
“fist.”
A low voice pierced everyone’s ears, and eyes gathered in an instant.
Chick.
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Moon John was walking from the other side of the aisle with a cigarette in his hand, and the confusion faded from everyone’s faces.
John Doe.
They had a solver who had crushed the enemy in two battles, and he thought that everyone would be able to understand if it was his instructions.
Perhaps, for this moment, he stepped forward, commanded the battlefield, and implanted his position into everyone’s heads.
After confirming the reaction of the troops, John smiled inwardly.
John’s mouth opened, receiving direct gazes full of longing to explain the situation and lead them.
“Prepare for battle. The enemy is coming.”
“… I’m going to go crazy.”
Tyrone’s words spoke for everyone’s feelings.
“I can’t do anything bad. You can’t just sit back and win, can you?”
“That’s right. There’s this situation. I don’t know what’s going on behind the scenes, but maybe he’s coming to cover his mouth.”
Fioren’s gentle voice had the power to stimulate people’s minds, and everyone who heard it changed their complexion.
It is only natural that his mindset will change as he has changed from a simple request to a job in which his life is at stake.
Leaving behind Fioren, who smiled softly and made eye contact, John continued talking.
“It is as Fioren said. I’m not sure what the enemy’s purpose is, but always prepare for the worst. In the worst case, think of abandoning the mansion.”
The mercenaries nodded, and one of the servants stepped forward.
“What should Armstrong do? We need a clear policy.”
The employees all nodded their heads in agreement.
If there are many mouths, there will be many words, and this kind of strategy cannot be done openly.
Information would have been shared only with essential personnel, and it would not have been talked about even to non-competent users.
“soldier.”
“write!”
At John’s words, the servants shouted in unison and corrected their posture.
One word, soldier.
It meant that John would treat them as troops to be commanded, and since all of them were from the National Guard and were no different from private soldiers of the Armstrong family, he immediately recognized the meaning and reacted.
“My first priority is to escort Mr. Armstrong. Think only of that. Crush everything that gets in your way.”
“write!”
At the firm and precise command, the servants shouted and saluted in unison.
The moment an order is given, a soldier thinks only of completing it.
With a clear purpose inscribed, the confusion disappeared at once.
Now, they will not hesitate to point their weapons at Robin, who was their direct superior, and those with abilities, and it will be a great help to Armstrong.
Leaving behind the busily moving servants, the eyes of the mercenaries and John met.
Each of them had complicated eyes, but it seemed that the confusion like before had gone, and they were determined in their own way.
“You guys should have a guest with me.”
A wild spirit rose with a cold smile.
＜ Episode 85 ＞ End