Chapter 167 – The Black Land Liberation Army (3)
John “J. J.” Smith is a famous arms dealer in the nearby area.
Starting with his grandfather, his father, and his son, three generations have consistently sold guns in one place.
Villains appeared and became a black land and the world became chaotic, but on the contrary, John sold guns to various people to make money and grow the store.
J’s 24/7 Gun Shop, which went beyond simply selling guns and started producing firearms, gathered people and gathered strength.
Firearms in this era are not simple.
It has a short range, but uses smart bullets to track enemies.
It is a multi-purpose gun that is divided into various parts and can be combined with each other whenever necessary to change into a form suitable for various situations.
A finger shotgun that is small enough to be concealed even with thin fake skin and fires countless bullets that burrow into the body and cause explosions.
There is also a pistol-sized laser gun that only appeared in sci-fi movies in the past.
In order to make such weapons and compete with them, it is not enough to simply make and sell guns.
Technology is advancing.
High-tech weapons that were expensive in the past are becoming cheap.
More powerful and expensive weapons appear as new cutting edge.
The development of technology is rapid.
The great event that mankind first flew an airplane and the great event that mankind first landed on the moon occurred within a short time of less than 100 years.
It is common for what was considered future technology a year or two ago to become a reality.
The ability to regenerate, which is now regarded as the realm of the gods, may one day degenerate into science and technology.
In line with rapidly developing and changing science and technology, the arms business continues to develop vigorously.
For John, who runs such a weapons business, the fact that he can create advanced weapons that are unaffected by Broken is truly enchanting.
“Can you really give me technical support?”
“Of course.”
After meeting Flora, John looked at Second with greedy eyes.
However, he soon reaped his greed when he saw the Apex Mail executives clustered around him.
John, who had done a lot of rough work doing this, could tell.
‘It must be dangerous to touch it.’
Even if they can’t be called supervillains, everyone is strong enough to be right below them.
Then there’s the supervillain Flora.
‘Should I stab him anyway?’
“Give me more money. Are you thinking of coming under me?”
“I’ll tell you in advance.”
Flora said calmly.
“If you touch it, Jainer will come looking for you.”
“Ruler… !”
Zainer?!
John’s eyes shake at the appearance of a name that is shaking the black ground these days.
‘Well, there’s no way an organization like this would suddenly appear. I had to think of the possibility that it had something to do with Jainer.’
“Okay, give up.”
John, who gave up recruiting the second, said.
“So? What am I supposed to do in exchange for lending that technology?”
“Give me your weapon.”
“Hmm. I expected that when you approached me. Anything other than that?”
“What?”
“… With that much skill, is all you wanting a weapon?”
Jon knows he’s going well, but he knows he’s way behind when it comes to his ability to stop Broken.
Broken is a villain who becomes stronger with the development of technology.
He is still strong, but it is unknown how strong he will become as the days go by.
The only power that can defeat such Broken is in their hands, but they lend it only by giving them weapons?
‘Am I stupid?’
“Are you going to do it or not?”
“Of course not.”
Flora held out her hand.
John took her hand.
And the Black Land Liberation Army received supplies from J’s 24/7 Gun Shop and quickly began to arm itself with the latest weapons.
It was happening in secret throughout the Black Land.
But.
When you think about it, that was pretty odd.
Apparently, the Armstrong family had their subordinates monitor her peak, and the subordinates even saw Choi Sung-gi contact the Black Land Liberation Army.
But how was it possible to move covertly?
Simple.
“Can you really avoid the eyes of the Armstrong family by using this distribution channel?”
“Yes. That’s where Broken only watches. As long as we can hide Broken’s Eye, we can spread supplies across the Black Lands through it.”
Because she betrayed her.
From the day Choi Seong-gi came into contact with the Black Land Liberation Army, she had one anxiety.
‘Isn’t this the Armstrong family losing?’
The biggest reason for this anxiety was that the Armstrong family deliberately delayed the war by responding lukewarmly to international heroes and troops.
Perhaps.
Perhaps.
If the.
Such anxiety engulfed her, and as the Black Land Liberation Army and Choi Seong-gi held her hand, her influence that Choi Seong-gi had in her hands fueled that uneasiness.
The result is betrayal.
Originally, she wouldn’t have been able to betray even because of Broken, but since she was able to block Broken’s eyes, she had nothing to do with her betrayal.
And.
“Finally, a report on Asura.”
“Okay. Mina?”
“Safety confirmed. Carnival It seems that the carnival is being treated extremely as it is said.”
“It’s fortunate.”
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A week later at the Colosseum, Carnival Carnival and Gyner face off against Asura.
Actually, it was a pretty ambiguous situation.
Asura is alone, and what he wants to fight is Carnival Carnival and Jainer.
Considering the strength of the two, it is clear that Asura would not be fine even if he fought only one.
So, Asura decided.
“Double me!”
When Asura suddenly shouted, Seminar looked at Asura as if she were looking at a madman.
“I’ll cut you in half? Can I help?”
Seminar, who had already made contact with the assassin, knew that if Asura died, Sung-ki Choi would instantly save her, so she didn’t worry too much.
“No! There are various abilities in this world. And among them! There are even those who can double a person!”
Double the person
Neither one is weak, nor is it a fake alter ego.
The ability to completely transform a person into two.
But.
“Even though the side effects will cut your lifespan in half.”
“… Are you okay though?”
“Doesn’t care.”
Asura said firmly.
“I wouldn’t have lived like this if I was going to avoid fighting and live a long time.”
Ever since I was little, I admired strong people.
She wanted to be strong too.
It wasn’t just about proving your strength on stage like boxing or mixed martial arts.
The other side can write anything.
Guns are good, knives are good.
You can also come in groups.
In such a situation, to prove one’s strength purely with one’s own body.
I wanted to be that kind of man.
From the moment he had a dream, Asura could not stop.
I trained my body randomly, trained, and trained again.
When he wasn’t even awake, he wandered the streets, and when he saw someone with the ability, he jumped at him.
Fortunately, Asura had a sense.
People who have the ability, but their bodies are at the level of ordinary people.
People who have supernatural powers, but whose level is low.
Asura beat up those people and yearned for more and more power.
I want to become stronger.
More. More.
I want to become stronger and fight the strongest person in the world.
The unstoppable desire drove Asura out of control, and the reality of not being able to fight the battle he wanted brought enormous stress to him.
And.
One day.
Asura reaches awakening.
After awakening, Asura’s life changed.
Fighting hasn’t changed.
However, the target to fight has changed.
Awakened, but beyond those who lived as ordinary people, he began to deal with people who used their abilities for violence, regardless of hero or villain.
At first, Asura’s strength was weak.
He fought and fought, supplementing his weak strength with his senses and skills.
The more they fought, the stronger Asura got.
Day by day I got stronger, and I fought against stronger and stronger opponents as the days passed.
Just as wildfire spreads out of control, along with the power of Asura, its reputation spread out of control.
And one day, the Armstrong family came to visit him.
“At first I tried to fight him. It looked strong just by looking at it.”
But the Armstrong family showed and said carnival carnival.
I’ll let you fight him.
In addition, let strong people from all over the country come to you naturally.
So help me.
Asura held hands with the Armstrong family.
And now, he has the longed-for fight ahead.
“Manager. Uh. As for when I fight, give the Colosseum some rules.”
[What do you mean?]
“Death match. Carnival Carnival, me, Jainer. Put love comedy as a commodity, and don’t let anyone out until one of the three of us survives.”
[All right.]
“Yes, please.”
Asura finished the call and smiled.
It was a really good laugh.
