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    Guardian of Florence.

    Targiot Fabarossa could not understand.

    [Guardian Punch—!]

    He could not understand the movements of the ‘enemy’, who so easily avoided the attacks of the giant robot he controlled, a Gigant robot with an antique feel.

    [Ugh, the guy with a double personality!]

    Is it a dual personality?

    I don’t know.

    It seemed like he was being polite, but perhaps because he was offended by some kind of sarcasm, he started speaking informally to the instructor as soon as he dared to tell him that he would not treat him like an adult.

    Honestly, I got goosebumps for a moment.

    Because that look is similar to the rough and fierce look of his idol and wannabe, [Bihyeongrang] from a long time ago.

    [Do you think that just because you do that, you will become a goblin!!]

    Who said that?

    They say people change when a child is born.

    It is said that even the most picky man becomes gentle when a child is born.

    The goblin was like that.

    Perhaps the anger and heat he had in his arms abated when he met a woman named Baek Seol-hee, but as he became the father of ‘multiple’ children, his anger gradually began to subside.

    And what about now?

    Although he is said to be concentrating on raising his children and not engaging in any extracurricular activities, he has never been known to have ‘killed someone’ for at least a year.

    However, that was not the strongest appearance that Tarziot wanted.

    A man who showed unrelenting confidence and wielded that big, bulky bat against people who were stronger than him.

    A man like Pacheonwang who walked around as if he had nothing to fear in the world.

    The goblin of the ‘Villain Executioner’ era was the strongest he desired.

    In fact, he appeared in the World Cup under the name Doblin, but just as he defeated Gwang Ik-gong and rose to the top spot.

    so.

    [Where can you, a weak, non-pureblooded person like you, imitate me?!!]

    Tarziot could not forgive the young freshman who thought he was a goblin.

    [Do you think you are a goblin just because you have a goblin card? Do you think you can become as strong as a goblin by combining the abilities of other cards and imitating a goblin?]

    Quang, boom!

    The Gigant Golem runs forward and chases Dojiwan.

    The streets of Florence were overturned and buildings collapsed by a giant steel golem, but Tarziot had no hesitation because it was a virtual space.

    [You are not a goblin! If everyone who imitates a goblin was a goblin, then all people with supernormal abilities in the world would be goblins!]

    Kwa-ang!

    Once more, the fist digs into the building.

    The attack struck from the rooftop to the floor in a single blow, causing dust to scatter as data of 0s and 1s.

    [I cannot acknowledge you! A guy like you who is under the illusion that he is a goblin cannot be recognized as a new student at the Academy!]

    The first fight was definitely coffee.

    However, the more we talked and the more we competed against each other, the more my anger grew.

    [In the country of politeness in the East, you, who don’t even show courtesy to adults, don’t qualify as a freshman-]

    “Who is talking about whose qualifications?”

    Ta-ah.

    A black shadow soars into the sky.

    While using the card of a D-class psychic, he moves as if he were a ninja and moves to a higher place than the Gigant Golem.

    “If you want to be treated like an adult, you have to act like an adult.”

    [You bastard! I know where it is!]

    “Ah, you mean here?”

    Do Ji-wan stood on the sharp spire with both feet and draped the bat over his shoulder.

    “Top of Florence Cathedral.”

    On the hemispherical ceiling, Do Ji-wan stands at the end of the tip that rises straight from the dome ceiling.

    [How dare you stand on your own two feet on top of the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore! As the guardian of Florence, I cannot forgive!!]

    “What if I don’t forgive?”

    [what?!]

    “A level A person with special abilities cannot even defeat someone who uses only a D level hero card even with his or her natural character, much less a person who has been selected as a faculty member and cannot defeat even an academy freshman. How can you forgive me?”

    [Kaaah!!]

    I couldn’t stand it.

    [OK! We will no longer recognize you as teacher and student! You are a villain who destroys the order of the Academyㅡ]

    “Who defines me as a villain?”

    I couldn’t stand that arrogance.

    “How can a person who cannot logically convince others that they are wrong in the halls of learning and insists that his or her thoughts are unconditionally correct stand in a church?”

    I couldn’t stand that dogmatic attitude.

    ” Unable to acknowledge cultural differences, only his own stubbornness is considered the truth, and he makes his own judgments and conclusions based on the instructions given to instructors at the academy to ‘test the skills of new students.’ It may have been appropriate during the Sejong Academy days, but at least it is not the faculty award desired by Domino Academy.”

    Tarziot couldn’t stand that ‘teaching tone’.

    [How dare you try to criticize my teachings?]

    “At the top of Florence Cathedral.”

    [You bastard!!]

    Reason was cut off.

    Kwa-euang!

    The moment he came to his senses, his fist had already collapsed the top spire of Florence Cathedral, and the Gigante Golem fell as its body leaned forward.

    Kwa—–!!

    The cathedral collapsed.

    A giant golem comically fell on top of a cultural heritage site boasting 800 years of history.

    [done! I caught it!]

    But Tarziot didn’t care.

    Because Do Ji-wan was caught in the hand of the Gigant Golem that was sliding on the floor.

    [Hahaha! Now that I’ve caught it, now…huh?]

    Wow.

    [Why is this…?]

    “A new student at the academy, and someone who was using a D-class card, did his best to fight against him. Are you thinking of crushing someone to death? The instructor is disqualified.”

    [Ah, no, why….]

    “Yes, of course.”

    The black flame dragon in Do Ji-wan’s left hand, which was caught by the Gigant Golem, had disappeared.

    Instead, he stayed still, wearing only a white hanbok.

    [Seo, no way…!]

    “I changed the card. Not the Black Flame Dragon I was using just a moment ago, but the most appropriate ability to deal with guys like you.”

    [!!]

    Tarziot quickly tapped the Taegeuk watch.

    Even in the world of electric brains, it still operates like a real Taegeuk watch, and immediately pops up a data screen, showing the data of the card used by Do Ji-wan.

    [Class A, baridegi…?!]

    “I thought it would be necessary.”

    Coo coo coo.

    “It would be a waste to produce such a scene with you.”

    [W-What?!]

    “I was expecting it for a moment because you were Italian, but I thought it would be an insult to do something like that to someone like you.”

    Do Ji-wan tightened both hands and grabbed the Gigant Golem’s fingers.

    Crack!

    “I concluded that there was no need to fight with technique. Especially if you are just moving around like this lump of scrap metal without being able to utilize your greatest strength.”

    The iron plates that made up the fingers were crumpled like sheets of paper, and Do Ji-wan escaped from the Gigant Golem’s grasp and began walking along the arm.

    “This is also an insult to the Armored King and the Black Prince.”

    [Ugh…! However, even if it is Class A, with Baridegi’s card-]

    “Well, what.”

    Do Ji-wan jumped upward in an instant and soon arrived in front of the Gigant Golem’s Mono Eye.

    “Whether you are a healer or something else, isn’t it enough to have Class A magical power?”

    [a]

    “Taeirin, I don’t know why Baridegi was an S-class hero even though he was a healer.”

    Do Ji-wan clenched his fist.

    “Don’t forget that Baridegi Taeirin was a World Cup finalist.”

    With a fist full of magical power, he struck straight at Mono Eye.

    “Baridegi pound—!!”

    * * *

    At that time, Pyeongtaek-si, Gyeonggi-do, Korea, ‘Imperial Manufacturing Complex’.

    “…….”

    A young man with black hair and a suit frowned as he watched the battle on the tablet with a serious expression on his face.

    “What is it, Prince?”

    “Not the prince.”

    The middle-aged man in overalls who approached him spoke playfully, but the young man who was soon called the Prince shook his head with a straight face.

    “There is a separate seed for the Queen Mother. Among the heroes right now is Cheok Jun-kyung.”

    “Well. Even if it becomes an empire, if the emperor doesn’t like it, it must be replaced. Hehehe. Still, you’re pretty good at it, aren’t you? Well done.”

    “It’s a problem because you’re good at it.”

    The young man put his hand on the tablet with a wry smile.

    [Wow! Hey, it can’t be like this! I, a member of the Armored Brothersㅡㅡ!]

    “That’s not an officially authorized organization, right?”

    “Yes. It’s just an organization they created among themselves. I have nothing to do with it. Especially….”

    Kwa-ang.

    In the video, a giant golem falls onto a building in Florence, causing an earthquake.

    “This is especially true when someone uses metal manipulation technology to create a giant robot, but is actually wielding such violence.”

    “That’s right. Our Black Prince’s skills are on a different level from those guys.”

    The middle-aged man raised his right hand.

    “Thanks to you, I can also work like this. Haha.”

    “…….”

    His right hand was a prosthetic hand made of steel, and a thin gold line connected it to the headgear attached to his head.

    “Even though I can’t listen warmly to my son, haven’t I been able to listen to him higher than others? Thanks to this reinforced exoskeleton developed by the Black Prince through research.”

    What is unique is that middle-aged people freely use their hands as if they were their own.

    “Everyone who works here is like that. Fingers are basic, and even people who lost one of their limbs were able to work like this. Haha.”

    “…I’m embarrassed.”

    “If the crown prince becomes emperor in the future, I will gladly cast my vote. Hehehe!”

    “Yes. Thank you.”

    Black Prince.

    “Let’s even work.”

    Taejo, a 20-year-old young man and S+ class hero, turned his attention to the future by using his metal manipulation ability to move a huge steel frame.

    “For the peace of mankind and the infinite glory of the Korean Empire. And.”

    Taejo whispered his next words very softly.

    “…Hoping for the day when my little sister finally becomes a true patriot.”

    I hope it won’t be long.

    King Taejo prayed and prayed earnestly.

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