episode_0338
by fnovelpia
“Get it!!!”
‘Maria, are you ready?’
-I am always ready.
I exchanged signals with Maria as I watched the sashimi coming towards my solar plexus.
Since my power was sealed, I was thinking of using Alvaroi’s fighting technique for the first time in a long time. From the beginning, it was not possible to wipe out all the Yakuza with supernatural powers, but there were still some superpowers left watching the situation from behind.
This is a situation where there is no need to show all of your cards.
‘Even if you know that I can control fire, it will be difficult to respond if you don’t see for yourself how powerful it actually is.’
Pop!
I flicked the tip of the sashimi knife to the side with a snap of my fingers. The Yakuza guy’s wrist was bent by the force and he lost the sashimi.
I caught the falling sashimi and rammed the handle into his shoulder. Judging by its length, it probably penetrated all the way to the lungs.
As I was looking at that, something suddenly occurred to me.
Alvaroi’s fighting technique emphasizes thoroughly calculated movements, so in a way, it was a fighting method suitable for artificial intelligence.
So I asked Maria.
‘Maria, take note.’
If we recorded this battle data and taught it to the Awakens, who were fighting without internal strength or abilities, it would definitely help increase their power. In fact, didn’t New Kind’s police authorities teach the form of the Heavenly Wind Sword technique I use to a combat robot?
Whick! Wow!!
He avoided the slashing hatchet and hit the bowed head with his knees and elbows. The Yakuza’s head caved in with a sound like a watermelon being crushed. Even though I didn’t know my blood, it would be difficult if my organs splashed on the suit, so I adjusted my strength.
It was the same after that. He avoided extensions and ignored attacks that broke limbs or did not hit the target, simply dodging them.
Since the body’s durability was reduced because the Heavenly Palace Fire Attack was not applied, no damage was inflicted at all thanks to the correction of basic abilities and the hero suit’s defense power.
They must have realized that they were being unilaterally massacred, so they stopped attacking me and started whispering among themselves.
“Hey, I guess it’s not that unusual, right?”
“With that guy’s outfit and fighting skills, isn’t he a hero?”
“Damn… How do you beat someone with superpowers?”
Then the other guys watching from behind started to move. Unlike the guys who were holding tools in front of them, they were guys who were holding guns and looking for an opportunity.
“Don’t you know that even people with superpowers suffer the same thing if they get shot? Shoot!”
bang!
Pow!
He calmly blocked the bullet’s path with the corpse of the Yakuza he was holding in his hand. The bullet was easily blocked, leaving only a slight impact to the hand holding the body.
Of course, the reason I was able to remain so calm even after seeing the gun was due to my ability, but also because Maria’s assistance played a big role.
If you are as capable as me, it will be much easier to deal with it if you know where the bullet will fly.
The guys who were staring blankly at the bullet being blocked started shooting again.
‘Maria.’
-yes! Please leave it to me!
Maria begins to assist again in a familiar way.
A diagonal line extending in red along the direction of the enemy’s gun. Maria uses my vision to gauge the timing of when they pull the trigger. Just before the gun is fired, the translucent red diagonal line becomes darker.
I bobbed my head at that timing.
bang!
Piingㅡ
I hear the sharp sound of a bullet passing by my ear.
Evasion is complete.
“Mi, crazy!”
“Did you dodge the bullet?”
“Wow, it must be a coincidence! damn! Everyone is crazy!!!”
He threw the cumbersome body forward and flew away.
Tatang!!! Ta-da-da-da-dan!!
The guys couldn’t aim their guns accurately just by running. Occasionally, he would twist his body slightly to avoid anything that passed the diagonal line.
It felt like I was playing a rhythm game with my whole body.
‘If you pull the trigger like that with a pistol that already has a low accuracy rate, it won’t be easy to hit a stationary enemy.’
I jumped in, laughing at the guys who were wasting bullets in fear.
Ride it!
“Ugh!”
“Stop shooting! We are right!”
“I can’t help it! Keep shooting!”
“Aaaah!!!”
As we dug into the guys, there were guys from the same group who were getting shot and screaming. They follow me as I move quickly, moving the muzzle and firing their pistols, but the Yakuza on their way are hit and fall down.
Of course, it was meaningless to me to take the damage of our ally Osa.
Kwasik!
“Ugh!”
I stretched out both hands and knocked down the guys who were firing pistols. They dropped their pistols and lost consciousness with that one shot.
Crash.
I picked up two pistols that had fallen on the floor out of the air.
This time I could see a blue diagonal line extending from the muzzle of my gun. He was also Maria’s assistant.
There was no need to take a proper stance or aim.
All you had to do was swing your arm horizontally and pull the trigger every time the enemy’s body crossed the blue diagonal line, and that was it.
Bang! Bang bang bang!! bang!
“Kaaak!”
“Ugh!”
If they had been wearing bulletproof vests, they would have had to be more careful about aiming, but at most, the yakuza wearing suits were neutralized with just a few bullets lodged in their bodies.
A magazine that empties in an instant. I pressed the magazine release button, dropped the empty magazine, and kicked a new magazine into the air that caught my foot.
He then crossed both arms and pushed the slide with his forearms to complete the loading at the same time.
widely! Slurp-clack!
The reloading operation was completed smoothly.
What followed was a time of massacre.
Every time I pulled the trigger, there was always a hole somewhere in the Yakuza’s body and he fell. The weapons they had dropped were lying around on the floor, so after all the bullets were gone, I picked them up and threw them away.
Before long, the spacious warehouse was filled with the corpses of Yakuza.
I fought while avoiding dirty intestines as much as possible, but I couldn’t completely stop the blood from spattering.
Hwareukㅡ
I pulled up my spirit and burned off all the blood on my suit. And I said this to the guys who had been watching me quietly up until now.
“So why don’t you guys fight?”
The guys who seemed to have psychic powers stayed where they were without attacking me.
While fighting with the Yakuza, I kept looking out for the direction they were in, but in the end, they didn’t intervene until the end.
The guy holding the case where the Starlight was kept also stood still. If he had run away in the middle of it, he would have stopped fighting and chased after him right away.
The woman in the center of the group stepped forward and spoke.
He was wearing suit pants and a white dress shirt with the front undone. She also seemed to belong to the Yakuza, with tattoos covering her exposed chest and collarbone.
“Pretty good.”
“Quite? All of your subordinates are dead, so is that all you can feel?”
“Anyway, they were just chores. And he’s not my subordinate.”
“Then what about the other bitches? None of the villains here have anything to do with them?”
“None. These guys were Yakuza belonging to an organization without superpowers. These are the little things we absorbed as we expanded our scope of activity.”
“I don’t have the slightest sense of camaraderie because I’m afraid that some people might be villains.”
In short, they are just guys that were hired from the beginning for the purpose of using them as meat shields. Even the language she spoke was Japanese, the same language as the Yakuza.
Even though he is Japanese and not a member of a villain organization that came over from Korea, he shows such a ruthless side.
“Are you saying, ‘Superpowers are a new human being?’ Do you have this kind of ideology?”
“You are stating the obvious. There is nothing to call it an ideology. Superpowers are miracles that can only be used by selected people. There is no way we are the same as those who were not chosen.”
“Huh, true.”
It was a calm attitude, as if he was stating the obvious.
Come to think of it, Japan is a country where all superpowers must register as heroes. Since the psychics here are villains, they are probably all unregistered.
There are many reasons why he became a villain, but I thought he might have been dissatisfied with being controlled by a government made up of ordinary people without superpowers.
Additionally, he would not have liked the fact that becoming a hero would require him to serve ordinary people.
It occurred to me that a villain organization had somehow managed to find these psychos and gather them all in one place.
“So, I didn’t answer why I was watching instead of attacking.”
“Before that, I have a question. Are you Korean? Japanese is very natural.”
“?”
I didn’t know what the intention was, so I stayed quiet, and the guys started whispering among themselves.
“Is that true? He’s a male hero from Korea.”
“When I saw him fighting, I thought he was a body-enhancing superpower, but seeing how he handles blood-burning flames makes me think he’s a hero.”
“Did you say Ignis?”
“For something like that, Japanese is so natural. Aren’t they just Japanese?”
“Do you think there are other male heroes like that in Japan?”
“That’s right.”
Then, as if he had roughly come to a conclusion, he looked at me again and spoke.
“There, hero. Did you say Ignis? Obediently become our man.”
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