Chapter 514 – Pocket Girls
It must have been drilling a hole under a rock a long time ago for any terror. They may have even researched a retreat route beforehand, and they skillfully start hiding in the overgrown jungle.
‘Excluding sight as much as possible, and relying on the response and the information given by the messenger to pursue…’
Seong-il follows the hyper-dan at a distance of about 1 km to avoid the detection range of the sensory psychic.
‘Hmm? They suddenly stopped…?’
It’s been a while since I wandered through the jungle like that. When the hyper group suddenly seems to stop in place, Seong-il uses the psychic concealment technique he learned from Aaron, and then quickly closes the distance with the new method.
‘… Concealment skills are good, but the problem is that if you use martial arts or new techniques while wearing this, the consumption is several times greater.’
Apparently, suppressing a normal situation causes such side effects. Seong-il walks through the grass and finds a hyper-dan about 50 meters away.
“Whoa…?”
“!!”
Despite the cover-up, when Seong-il uses his inner strength to use the divine law, the psychic appears to have sensed the existence of Seong-il like a ghost.
‘Fuck… Conceal!! Concealment!!’
Seong-il, frightened by the sight, uses a concealment technique, suppressing the inner energy that is forcibly moving around the body.
“Kuh…!!”
And the pain that comes with that recoil. As the dantian and qi blood tingle, Seong-il frowns and lifts a healing potion and pours it into his mouth.
‘It’s a little better.’
The pain eased slightly when he poured the high-quality potion into his mouth. In the meantime, his internal energy is captured in Danjeon, and Seong-il’s psychic powers are completely concealed.
“Oooh…”
“What? B37. What’s there?”
“Um…”
A man with psychic powers scratching her head with a puzzled look at the question of a female hyper-dan. After using his psychic powers with all his might again, he carefully observes his surroundings.
“There is…?”
Dory dory.
“No.”
Perhaps it’s because they are well-trained because they are the bodyguards of the officers, and they don’t make the mistake of controlling psychics by intimidating them like low-ranking members.
‘…I’d rather be less intimidated if they beat me up for failing to detect it like other hyper-dan guys, but it’s more intimidating to be so half-humane and let them use their abilities to their fullest.’
And Seong-il takes out a magic book of wonder, thinking that he should not be more vigilant.
‘Huh… The number of remaining spells is now three… Should we just ambush now? There must be a small number of people, and if we use something like a large-scale frenzy, we can easily subdue them.’
As the number of uses of the magic item has been exhausted, Seong-il seriously contemplates whether to surprise the hyper team here.
Jiying…!!
At that moment, Gam-eung reads the law of causality and suddenly conveys emotions to Seong-il.
“…!!”
A mixture of positive and negative feelings. The immediate difficulties can be solved by rescuing the doctor who surprised you, but the emotion tells Seong-il that this situation will happen again and again.
‘…It’s a big risk to enter the interior, but if you solve it, you can solve all of these situations…’
The situation of whether to finish the immediate risk and return safely, or to take the immediate risk and solve the problem perfectly. Seong-il gritted his teeth and pondered in the moment.
‘I heard that the hyper group, who can afford it now, attempted terrorism in such a ‘humane’ way, but if they repeat failure one after another, will they really do that?’
‘Also, since Shelter is a ‘normal person’ with very few Hyperdan left, he wants to leave the continuation of mankind, so he didn’t use excessive force against them, but will he do that even then if he suffers a series of serious terror attacks? If we kill each other like that, will salvation come to this world where only a small number of humans survive?’
Seong-il, who had been deeply troubled for a moment, finished her thoughts and pushed her body back.
‘…Even if it’s dangerous, try to enter. I’m going to break this vicious cycle today.’
Seong-il, who thought so, reused the advanced concealment with the magic book of wonder. In addition, as if that was not enough, he reactivated his magic imprint and used flight again.
‘If I use the psychic concealment here, I won’t get caught even if I get close.’
Thinking so, Seong-il slowly approaches them while floating in the air.
Kurleung!!
In the meantime, Hyperdan orders a psychic to float a huge rock into the air. Then, interestingly, a staircase appears from under the rock to go down somewhere.
‘…Did you use your hair well? If you cover the entrance with natural objects like that in the jungle, you won’t get caught in the enemy’s search.’
While thinking so, the hyper team all at once entered the interior. However, in the meantime, when the sensory ability remains until the end and guards four weeks from the rear, Seong-il spits curses at the tight appearance.
‘No.
In the meantime, all members of the Hyper Corps entered the interior, and when the entry was completed, they lowered a huge rock from the air.
‘What’s up? With telekinesis I lift a rock? Digging tunnels with Ethereal Stones? But then it would definitely take a while…?’
One idea that comes to my mind while thinking about it.
“Ah…!! Messenger!!”
Seong-il realizes that the messenger of destruction is hiding among his enemies and that he can share his vision through him.
‘Swap sights…!!’
Fortunately, perhaps because it is close, the messenger of destruction carries out the orders of Holy Day without difficulty. In addition, the guy was fortunately not even detected by the sensing ability, perhaps because he used only very weak power.
‘Good! I got the coordinates, so I’m going to teleport…!!’
Thinking that it was good to replace the imprint in the world of alchemy, Seong-il calmly uses a teleport to the vicinity of them.
‘It’s filthy, you hide it deep, bastards…’
Seong-il had been wandering around a narrow and old cave underground for almost 30 minutes. He curses as he activates his final flying magic.
‘…Should I return to reality for a while and restore the imprint?’
While Seong-il seriously contemplates whether to restore the number of uses of the consumed magic item after taking a day off, another hyper-dan and a huge iron gate appear in front of him.
“You’re here!”
“Yeah… It’s been a lot of trouble.”
As soon as they saw him, the gatekeepers put down their guns and bowed at 90 degrees to greet him. After that, they let the doctor and the other party inside at once, who opened the huge iron door.
‘It’s the same here…!!’
When the iron door closes and the messenger of destruction is detected to have moved quite far away, Seong-il uses teleport to enter the interior.
‘Keep… That’s the end…’
A situation where you must use at least 30 minutes of meditation or take an entire day off to recover your magic imprint. In his heart, he wanted to return to reality, but if he did, the messenger could be summoned back to him, so Seong-il suppresses the desire and calmly follows the hyper team.
‘Is it like a research facility made in the world of destruction? It’s made pretty well…?’
Even though it is a small research facility, the interior is decorated well enough to be believed. Seong-il speculates that this may be a remodeled site of some kind, like the shelter in Area C.
‘…Did you stop?’
Realizing that Dr. Jun is stopped in the distance, Seong-il flies to the location of the enemy at full speed so as not to miss them.
‘This is…!!!’
A huge cavity and a military base built there. At the bottom of the facility, which looked like a pier, was a huge puddle, and a large boat that looked like a submarine was floating on top of it.
‘It was one of the military bases before destruction!!!’
The prediction of the holy day was quite accurate. He flies around the outskirts of a large clearing and scatters magically charged jewels here and there.
‘Excuse me…!!’
The appearance of Dr. June seen from the pier. In the meantime, the hatch of the submarine that was calling was opened, and someone appeared and approached the doctor.
“Welcome, Doctor.”
“…You are?!”
With a confident appearance, short hair, a cold impression, and sharp eyes. As soon as Seong-il sees the middle-aged man’s appearance, he instinctively senses that he is the ‘boss’ of the Hyper Team.
‘Today… I see the end of Pocket Girls here.’
As soon as Seong-il sees the boss, he feels his will to fight boil. He perches on a high corner of the pier, opens his inventory, and takes out all the weapons calmly.
He floats material Ethereal Stones around himself, and wears the Great Puppeteer’s Spirit Mask. On top of that, the gauntlets that I’ve become accustomed to like limbs, indomitable will, daggers, and even devil’s teeth.
‘…I’m sure the magic engineering items and alchemy items for the alter egos have been placed here and there. Shall we start soon?’
In this way, Seong-il carefully guides his internal energy, settles on a high place, and summons his alter egos one by one.
“Nice to meet you, Dr. Jun. I’m Giovanni leading the Hyper Team.”
“…You!! That!!”
When Dr. June sees the legendary outlaw leading the Hyper Corps right in front of him, he grits his teeth and glares at him.
“Whoa… It’s an honor to know me. We brought you here to ask you for something.”
“…What do you want from me?”
Dr. June is worried that Hyperdan will use him to plot evil. He sets up a suicide device secretly prepared in preparation for an unexpected situation.
“It’s simple. I want all the information about the ‘psychic wavelength protection potion’ you developed.”
“…I don’t know what you mean.”
“Huh… Is that so?”
Giovanni makes a slightly mocking look at Dr. Jun, who pretends not to know. He looks at the psychic standing next to him with a short answer.
“…What did you do to him?”
A male psychic with strange tubes inserted all over his body. Tubes embedded in his heart and brain were constantly injecting an unknown substance into his brain and organs.
“Ah, you mean this? Our ingenious machine that turns ‘beasts’ into ‘weapons of war’ that are easy and sophisticated. The implantation rate is extremely low, but if we can implant them, the beasts will be transformed into perfect weapons of war.” .”
“Crazy…!!!”
It’s probably a form of psychic human body modification made into a kind of hideous cyborg. After Giovanni’s answer, Dr. June puts on a face that looks like he’s about to vomit.
“Show me.”
“Huuk…”
Instead of answering Giovanni’s command, a psychic expresses his affirmation by blowing strong wind with a hose inserted into his throat. Then, in the cavity, the voice of a person made with supernatural power echoes everywhere.
“So Dr. Jun…”
‘Look at these bastards?’
Seong-il realizes that the voice being reproduced is his own. And the voices of Kyuhyun and Sooyeon heard one after another.
As Gam-Eung had warned them, they probably eavesdropped on Seong-Il’s information at Su-Yeon’s gym.
“…That’s why we’ve figured out the identity of the potion. Looking at the conversations and relationships you and the kid named ‘Han Seong-il’ had, I don’t think it’s a lie…?”
“…Do you think I will cooperate?!”
“What… Is that so?”
In response to Dr. Jun’s answer, Giovanni smiles his characteristic cruel smile and floats several figures in the air as holograms.
“If you refuse to cooperate… We will terrorize and kill these people by any means necessary. And we will show you the scene in person.”
“!!!”
A hyper group with pictures of Dr. Jun’s family and friends floating in the air. Perhaps because they know that it is difficult to assassinate key figures in Shelter, such as Dr. Low and Dr. Wu, they show the doctor who uploaded a picture of a person who is not a thoroughly S-class.
‘A bastard… I’m there too, right?’
Even when he and one of the people in the picture exist, Seong-il feels his blood boiling with anger.
‘I can’t stand it anymore.’
Thinking so, Seong-il modifies his voice with a soul mask and shouts at Giovanni from the cliff.
“That’s why you kidnapped Dr. Jun. That ‘technology’. I’m coveted too, so why don’t you share it with me?”
“!!!!”
Suddenly, when someone’s voice is heard from the secret base, the Hyper Team looks at the direction the voice came from with a shocked expression.
Then, a bizarre mask appeared in the form of a man. He had beads of strange power floating around his body, and behind him a dozen or so masked men were holding small sticks.
“You bastard…!!!!”
And the executives and bosses of the Hyper Corps look enraged as if they recognized such a holy day. Seong-il gives a fishy smile and then shouts in the air.
“Hit!!”
