The New Order of the North (4)
Midnight.
The executives gathered in the conference room did not hide their uncomfortable expression.
No matter how underground the organization is, you have to be nervous every moment, but a meeting at this late hour.
“What the hell is that for?”
“From what I’ve heard, the Doctor seems to have asked for some important information from the Administration.”
“Management Bureau? What bullsh*t, is that? In the middle of the night?”
“How do I know that? Ask Maman.”
The executives whispered lowly to each other, and Maman, who was sitting at the head of the table, smoked a cigarette and listened to everything.
“Damn. Isn’t something a little strange?”
In the end, one of the executives cautiously opened his mouth.
“It’s all about spying from the administration? This is suspicious.”
“What’s suspicious about it. There are teams that are active at this time, but you don’t have to be a doctor to be asleep.”
“That’s true, but… It’s because I’m from somewhere…”
“This isn’t a weed out one, is it?”
“Yes. To be honest, it’s a situation where you can get stabbed in the back at any time.”
“But if that was the case, would he have cooperated with us until a bounty of 70 billion was placed on his head?”
“Umm…. Yes… I do.”
This was the logic that Maman always brought up whenever executives complained about the doctor.
If he was going to betray, he would have betrayed him long ago, committing an unforgivable crime and not until the heavy bounty was awarded.
And as always, executives came up with a logic to counteract it.
“On the day he regains his memory and learns his true identity, our Nos could end.”
“I admit that. But what do you mean?”
“I think the time has come to break up with the doctor now that I’ve grown the organization to some extent and also raised a lot of funds for my activities.”
“Breaking up? Say it right. It’s not a breakup, it’s an elimination, right?”
“Yes, well. That’s it. The Doctor is a double-edged sword. He’s useful when he’s used, but he can’t handle it when he turns against him.”
“So, how can I get rid of it?”
Maman asked while looking back at the members with a benevolent smile.
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“Can someone explain? How can I get rid of that powerful hero? Someone who turns even S-class heroes into cubes?”
At those words, the executives were speechless and shut up.
“From the moment we decided to bring in the Doctor and use it, we’ve been embracing the bomb. It’s no use trying to do this and that now.”
As the executives were silent, Mamang spoke softly as if to soothe him.
“Wait a minute. The Doctor never disappoints us and will probably bring a big bag of presents this time too.”
“I hope so…”
The executive who was talking was suddenly split in half along with the chair, and blood gushed to the ceiling like a fountain.
“Huh?!”
The officer right next to him covered in blood freaked out and stood up, then his body was separated in a diagonal line from the shield rising from the floor.
“Aagh!”
The executives who saw the upper body slowly flowing down the slope of the shield started screaming and running out of the conference room.
“Gagging!”
Breaking down the conference room door, a circular shield flew in parallel to the ground and cut the necks and shoulders of the executives who were pushing each other like bales of rice.
Before the severed head even landed on the floor, the barrier across the conference room glided just above Mamang’s head and crashed into the wall.
In the aftermath, cigarette ash fell from the Mamangi door, and at the same time, the executives in front of the door, who had been standing still, fell like dominoes.
All of the leaders are traitors who failed to become heroes due to their insignificant abilities and were weeded out.
I was helpless against a sudden surprise attack from the depths of a safe hiding place where numerous camouflage methods were devised.
Mamang had no choice but to sit there, unable to do anything, at the speedy and precise massacre that took place in just a few seconds.
The half-broken door opened slowly, revealing Dr. Cube wearing a face shield in the background of a dark hallway.
After crossing over the corpses, Dr. Cube stood in front of the table while stomping across the blood-stained floor.
Mamang, facing Dr. Cube across the table, opened his mouth.
“Why?”
[Looking for the past.]
Maman sucked on her cigarette, raising the corners of her mouth and smiling at her.
But unlike her relaxed expression, her hand shook violently and the ash hanging from the end of her cigarette fell.
“So?”
[To erase the past.]
“Puheh…”
Mamang laughed as he blew smoke.
“Will the marks disappear completely if I apply the coat?”
She spoke with enthusiasm, but the fear was evident in her voice.
[That’s what you know, cool! No.]
“You can’t go back, Doctor. You should know where you are.”
[I know. And go back, cool! I have no idea.]
“Hmm.”
A pink aura bloomed in Mamang’s eyes, but Dr. Cube didn’t even move.
[Your characteristics have no effect on me.]
Around Mamang, a bulkhead formed around her defense.
A look of fear appeared on Maman’s face when she realized that she was trapped in a cube.
“Doctor. Don’t do this.”
Said Maman, placing her hand on her bulkhead.
“Are you angry because I manipulated your past? I apologize. But you know our situation too. I couldn’t help it because I was greedy for you who have great power.”
The cube started shrinking.
“Doctor! Are your memories from two years intact? Then you’ll understand what I’m saying. Right? Huh?”
Wearing a face shield, Dr. Cube stood and silently stared at the shrinking Cube and Mamang.
“Doctor! Doctor! Calm down and listen to me. What you want now is a way to become an academy professor again and live a normal life, right? I can help you with that. I can help you!”
[Go to the administration office and me, cool! You’re saying you’re going to testify that I was brainwashed and get rid of my sins? Are you taking on all my sins?]
At that, Maman hesitated for a moment, then she answered.
“Yes, yes! I will! So release the cube! I will testify!”
But the cube didn’t stop shrinking.
“Doctor!”
[To deceive others, cool! You shouldn’t have shown any hesitation.]
“Doctor! Doctor! You’re going to die soon anyway!”
Crouching over her body, Mamang shouted.
The cube was so small now that Maman couldn’t even breathe properly.
Sensing that she was destined to die anyway, Maman cursed Dr. Cube with her bloody eyes.
“Your lungs are completely ruined! They can never be fixed! Do you know how much time you have left? You will be surprised to hear.”
[At best, cool! It must have been a year or so.]
“One year? So much? Don’t be funny! You’ll be dead in less than a month!”
[I see.]
“Does my words sound like a lie? Two years is the limit for gang members affected by his poison gas! You too will soon be like that! Die! Die! Spit up blood and die as painfully as possible!”
It’s ugly.
Looking at the devil screaming in anger, the doctor thought so.
Maman Enor, who has led the North with his thick body and face, innate coquetry, and mental characteristics.
Even such a great person eventually becomes servile in the face of death.
“In a bed where no one is taking care of you, holding on to your breasts and writhing, heh heh, heh heh…”
As the cube continued to shrivel and squeeze her chest, Maman couldn’t speak more, and took her rough breath.
“Doctor, please… If I die like this… The organization’s villains… Will get out of control… Do you think they came here to achieve something…? So…”
[I know, Mamang. The administration’s hunt, cool! In the shadow of the North temporarily to avoid, cool! Cool! Hiding place. But don’t worry too much. Already that part too, cool! Because I have everything in mind.]
At that time, a harvester holding something in both hands entered the meeting room.
Seeing the bloody floor and the corpses, the harvester frowned slightly and presented the items in his hands to Dr. Cube.
[All organized.]
In Harvester’s hands were the heads of North gang members from Villains.
All of them are reactionary temperaments who are usually cruel and act out of control by nature.
They were the ones who were on the killing list written by the doctor in the room.
[Good work, Harvey.]
[But Maman….]
Dr. Cube pointed his chin across the table.
[That’s right.]
Seeing Maman trapped in a cube, Harvester clicked her tongue.
“Doctor…. I will be your slave…. I will do anything you ask… You can do anything with my body, so….
[Sorry, age is not a preference.]
Wooddeuk!
As his bones broke and his flesh began to crush, the harvester couldn’t bear to look at him and closed his eyes tightly.
When I opened my eyes after a while, there was what was once called Mamang, which had already become a cube.
[You committed it.]
The Harvester, who randomly threw the heads of the villains on the floor, asked.
[What would you like to do now?]
[The rest of the crew, cool! Have to take control let’s go.]
The Doctor left the room side by side with his arm around Harvester’s muscular shoulders.
His bloody footprints followed behind him.