Chapter 29 – #7 Department Store Terror (3)
Bang-bang-bang-bang
“Spade senior!”
Following Spade’s overpowering no. 13, Club also ran up the escalator and reached the floor where No. 13 was.
On the eerily quiet floor, Number 13 was lying on the floor with Spade’s hand holding her neck.
It was completely suppressed, unable to move any of its limbs her.
Upon discovering Number 13, Club drew two pistols from his thigh holster and aimed them at gunpoint.
Number 13 was just lying motionless and didn’t seem to be taking any action.
After all, it seems that you can’t use that escape tool while you’re in contact.
‘As expected by Mr. Apple….’
Let Spade run at full speed and knock out No. 13 before he can react.
That was Apple’s suggestion of hers, and it seemed that her predictions of hers were certainly right.
“A little while ago, I disposed of all the remaining dolls. Under Apple’s control, even the police will flock inside.”
“Looks like you tried to set off a bomb. If you want to do something suspicious, I’ll break your neck.”
In addition, communication with the outside world must have been blocked due to Apple’s measures.
Complete number of outliers.
For this villain, there is no escape and no means of resistance.
Except for being carried out quietly like this.
“Villain No. 13. The joke went too far… If you do anything suspicious, I’ll kill you for real question-and-answer.”
Aww…!
“Ugh… !”
I wonder if the shock I received a while ago is not going away,
Number 13, who was still gasping for breath, groaned as the load passed through her throat.
Spade’s black gloved hand can break even a block of stone with just its grip.
There’s nothing wrong with crushing a person’s neck.
In addition to that, the unusual load that is transmitted to the neck right now,
The killing spewing out from close range made it clear that Spade’s threat was by no means a bluff.
“Hoo-wook… After… Ah… It hurts…”
‘…… ? What is this guy?’
But nonetheless.
Spade somehow got a strange feeling from No. 13 below.
What to say
Even though he is clearly in a desperate situation, he seems strangely relaxed.
And I don’t know why, but even in Spade’s heart His, strange feelings stir here and there.
What the hell is this?
What on earth is this strange feeling of uneasiness… ?
“Under… Ah… Spade… There is….”
‘…… ?’
“Shut up, number 13.”
“Okay… All right… Once the position… Right….”
“Shut up!”
No. 13 has Bluetooth earphones plugged into his ears.
Seeing it flashing halfway through, it’s connected somewhere… Maybe he’s on the phone?
Weird. No way.
As for the right to communicate here, Apple downstairs should be controlling all kinds of radio waves. No matter how much No. 13 talked about it, there was no way it would be of any use.
Is it a bluff? Or are you just confused by this situation?
Doesn’t this guy know that the other person can’t hear him? Is it because you’re confused and can’t understand the situation?
“Great… The club too… Here… There is… As it is… If you proceed….”
Number 13 is still muttering something. It seems to be giving instructions.
Obviously that doesn’t make any sense.
That instruction is useless.
Because Apple.
Apple.
Apple, obviously.
“Okay then, spades. Please listen to me too.”
“”The Jack of Spades is—”
* * *
Doo doo doo!!
“Seniors?!”
It’s an instant.
The moment no. 13 was about to say something to Spade.
Power went into Spade’s hand holding No. 13’s neck his.
Its grip his instantly squeezed no. 13’s neck muscles, tore them apart, and crushed them along with the bones.
“……… !!!!”
No. 13’s jaw lifted, his eyes popped out like they were about to burst, and he became a terrifying face in many ways.
The blood that burst out of his mouth splashed on Spade’s face.
The spade pattern on her pretty face was stained with the blood of # 13.
Heo-eok… Heo-eok… Ha….
Without removing his hand from the crushed No. 13’s neck his, he took a deep breath, calming his pounding heart his.
He had to live If I don’t save him, I won’t be able to ask about the rest of the villain organization [Abyss].
I threatened, but at least I was going to end it by simply blocking my airway and passing out.
I had no intention of doing this.
I had no intention of doing this.
‘Just something… It’s creepy….’
I couldn’t understand it, but I thought that I shouldn’t let No. 13 talk.
If he listened to it as it was, he would not be able to do anything. That kind of intuition, like a sixth sense, warned Spade with chills.
…… What the hell… ?
“Uh… Seniors?”
“… Oh, sorry, the club. For some reason… I feel dangerous.”
“If you judge that way, you must be right. Shall we take the corpse for now?”
“I guess so. … Even though they are villains, we cannot leave the corpses we made.”
The club, which was aiming vigilantly with the gun in both hands, carefully lowered the gun.
Spade still looked down at No. 13, who had died with his neck crushed and had become a terrible figure.
It’s not particularly memorable, but at least it’s intertwined with #13 in many ways.
Even if you say it’s a fate, but seeing such a futile ending of him who fought so persistently and clashed with each other, a strange emotion arises.
A feeling of emptiness, as if the heart had been hollowed out.
It’s absurd to have this kind of sentiment towards a villain, and how many villains have been buried with this hand so far… It is not right to feel anything special about him.
I didn’t know what #13 was trying to do at the end, so I was a bit reluctant…
I’m dead now, so it doesn’t matter.
… But really, what were you trying to say just a moment ago?
‘Obviously, Jack of Spades… It’s like I was trying to say something….’
Thinking so, Spade was about to raise herself from the corpse of No. 13.
Iron–Kong!
“…… ?!”
A rustling sound from somewhere far away.
At the same time, the heavy sound of something falling began to be heard from all directions simultaneously.
Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk!
Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk! Chunk!
“Fuck… ?! This….”
“Villain Terror Countermeasure Firewall… Why is this coming down now…”
Recently, as a countermeasure against villain terrorism, thick barriers with specifications that can withstand explosions are obligatory.
This firewall that comes down inside and outside the building also blocks attacks from outside villains,
Sometimes it acts like a cage to keep the villain inside from coming out.
It’s just that the system malfunctioned, and now it seems like the barrier has come down…
It is meaningless now that the villain has been subdued. Of course, it’s even more useless if you’re dealing with #13, who uses the space-jumping escape technique.
‘The fire is out. Seriously, what if it’s like this after all the work is over?’
It is good that countermeasures against terrorism are in place, but it is of no use at all if there is a problem with the system.
In a world where villain terrorism is common these days, it would be nice if people paid more attention to it because it is related to human lives.
I’ll post a report later and send a counterterrorism auditor here.
That was the time when Spade was trying to think lightly.
“I’m sick.”
“Uh….?”
Aaaaa… !
Spade’s arm her, which was raising her body her, was grasped tightly by someone’s hand.
Nonsense. No way.
“Seniors?!”
“Why…!”
13, whose neck was broken a while ago.
But now he’s fine… No, it’s dark and you can’t see it well, but your handprints are still there.
――But how are you still alive?!
“Hanged the Spade Jack!!”
Spade tried to reach out to No. 13, who had not died for some reason, panicked.
The desperate cry of No. 13 reached before Spade’s action.
The unknown sentence that Spade blocked in the middle a moment ago.
As soon as that sentence reached his ears his, the spade stopped moving like a hardened wax figure.
The light disappeared from his eyes.
* * *
I was distracted by the sudden fall of the anti-terror barrier.
It was only for a moment that consciousness returned to another place. That would have been all.
At the sight that followed, Club widened his eyes in disbelief.
“Line… Mr. Bae? Spade senior!”
The spade, which was supposed to crush No. 13 and hold it down, stood up swaying like a doll hanging from a thread.
Beneath it, no. 13 is raising his body his together while touching his neck his.
For some reason, Spade seems to be trying to neglect him.
In order to prevent him from escaping using his staff’s ability his, his hand his, which he had been maintaining contact with, has also been removed.
Something is strange.
Putting aside the fact that this could not prevent No. 13 from escaping, Spade was in a strange state in the first place….
In addition, the barrier that came down surrounding this shopping mall, like the timing, felt like a cage not to block Villain 13, but to prevent him from escaping.
“Seniors! Please get out of the way!”
The club stood up reluctantly and aimed its gun at No. 13, but a spade stood as if blocking the line.
In that brief moment when my consciousness returned because of the barrier a while ago, I felt like I had been hit by something.
The situation is incomprehensible.
It’s just that that villain, number 13, is much more dangerous than I imagined.
“Apple! Apple! Can you hear?! Spade’s condition is strange! Depending on your judgment, we ask for support! Apple? Apple!!”
There is no response to the in-ear communicator that may be connected to Apple.
Even though Apple said it was cutting the radio waves, this line would have been alive a while ago.
“Fuck…… ! What the hell is going on…… !”
While the club panics because they do not understand the situation.
“Go, spade. Beat the club.”
Following No. 13’s order, the dazed-faced Spade crouched low.
As it was, he approached the club at once with beastly movements.
