Chapter 476 – 476. Abnormal Temperature 4
A brief standoff. What will happen to this situation?
A guard aiming at a prisoner’s neck with a palm-sized knife.
The more I look at it, the funnier it gets. A sword to the neck in a world where fire comes out of his hands and he can kill hundreds of people at once.
That must be the power of the zone where the skill cannot be used.
A space that brings back memories of the original world in a world where skills are omnipotent that we have become accustomed to.
The prisoner who became hostage was a slim-looking man.
His shirt is completely covered in blood, as he must have suffered a lot in the one day he was captured.
Scattered hair, black eyes, busted lips. But despite that condition, his eyes are alive.
Just by looking at those eyes, you can believe that the reason he looks like that is not because he was tortured or assaulted, but because he put on makeup for acting.
And that guy doesn’t seem to be embarrassed by the current situation.
Rather, he is staring intently at one side of the elite group of Falun Gong who came to rescue them.
Eyes that seem to be saying something. And slightly nodding his head.
The guard didn’t shake his head, so he nodded.
That prisoner is planning something.
The Falun Gong rescue team has not done anything yet and is just widening the distance.
And the guard is very excited and screaming loudly.
And a knife flew into the guard’s forehead and stuck in it.
And. I was surprised. It’s a good thing I kept an eye on it.
It literally happened in an instant.
The sword is inserted into the forehead, the guard falls and becomes light, and the prisoner grins as he escapes his restraints.
The Falun Gong rescue team flock to him.
And one man scolds another man in the rescue team by pointing something at him.
I think the man being scolded is the leader of the rescue team, and the guy being scolded is the guy who just threw the knife.
Why are you scolding me for handling things in such a dangerous way?
The prisoner who defends the guy who threw the knife. Okay. That prisoner was staring intently and nodding his head, so I guess it was the guy who threw the knife.
In any case, the situation is a complete victory for the Falun Gong rescue team.
One prisoner who has already been rescued and the one who was just rescued. Anyway, their target is those two, right?
Therefore, the rescue team’s mission can be considered successful. Not yet.
I didn’t get complete information by reading their memories on a whim, but I still got some rough information about them.
Rescue team of twelve people. Fourteen people, including two prisoners.
These guys can be said to be the core of Falun Gong. Of course, there are about ten more people out there, so it’s not all the core strength.
Anyway, if we can kidnap any one of those guys, we can get some pretty detailed information.
That’s right… They are the type of guys who use hellish Tier 12 skills.
Tier 12. It is by no means a low level. In their own way, they are people who have been through all sorts of hardships.
These guys are even capable of breaking up the prison of the provincial dispatch unit of these bastards. These guys learned dozens of skills while hanging out together like that.
The number of people they killed from the Chinese government alone is enormous. Just the memories of reading it are enough.
For some reason, there was a reason why these idiots were so mean.
With inhibitors like that spread out everywhere, it’s natural that they can’t do anything else.
But isn’t it a long tradition for civil unrest to break out in China? Those Falun Gong people are just playing a folk game.
Put the noise aside…
They’ll probably return to the gate as soon as they leave the skill-unusable zone.
The people outside seem to have understood the situation inside and are sorting out the situation to some extent.
The entrance to the prison. This is probably where the rescue team will walk out. I can see them gathering there one by one.
The people guarding the prison also stopped fighting and gathered to one side.
Gatera. It’s good. But if they use the gate again on the ground, it proves that the head is a bird.
You did that last time, and you got kicked out a lot, so you’re going to do it again? That can’t be possible.
If I were to use it, I would probably use it in the air. At least none of them seem to be delinquent.
And if you use a gate in the air, it can be canceled by invalidating the wide area skill, and you cannot be kidnapped.
Hmm… It’s finally time to try out skills that you’ve only thought about but haven’t used properly.
Since I don’t have any mediocre attack skills, I have no choice but to use the skills I have somehow.
I’ve never actually used it on people… I’m trying it now when it’s like this. In this situation where there is no risk even if you fail.
With a pounding heart, I watch the Falun Gong rescue team walk out of the area where skills cannot be used.
There isn’t much left now. And other guys waiting for the rescue team outside the skill range.
The number has decreased slightly, but it doesn’t seem to be a big concern. No, even if I care, I can’t help it. What can I do? There is no way.
These guys are completely out. And they proved that their heads are not algae.
These guys are all soaring. It rises into the sky, wary of the prison guards watching from afar.
Ah. Good thing there are prison guys. Your gaze is scattered, right?
There is a high probability that you don’t even know about my existence anyway. The guys who got hit probably also think they got hit by the guards.
The situation couldn’t be better for me. I keep watching those rising into the sky like that.
I can’t use it now because there are too many numbers. The timing of my attack is when they are halfway through the gate.
No matter how wide the gate is, you cannot fit everything in at once. When the relief that everything is over safely creeps into your head.
I’ll be on guard until the end, but I’m one step closer to success. That’s my attack time.
One of the guys who climbed up quite high opened the gate right away.
I swallow my saliva and keep my eyes on them. A group led by two prisoners enters the gate first.
The remaining guys are on guard, watching the guards until the end, and continue to enter the gate one by one.
About half went in so quickly, leaving nine people remaining. Good. It’s now. Going.
It’s Blink. And in front of the open gate, I opened the gate.
Thanks to breaking the limit, the 12-meter gate is on a different level from other gates.
And the seawater pouring out from there.
While the guys were startled by the suddenly opened gate and the rushing seawater, I added gates everywhere.
A method used in the past for Mina’s protection was to surround it with gates on six sides, front, left, right, top and bottom.
The difference between then and now is that the size has increased significantly and that it is an attack rather than protection. And that there is seawater.
The space itself was immediately blocked with a gate through which seawater poured in, and finally it was closed with a gate as if putting a lid on it.
This place is literally no different from the ocean.
The seawater pouring out of the gate became a fish tank in the air as the space was blocked.
Those locked inside must be crazy, right? First… You can’t breathe, right?
Use detection to look inside the gate. Guys who get caught up in the pouring seawater.
You can’t run away with Blink, and you can’t use shields or anything like that. Because the protective film cannot block water or gases.
The only ones who can escape from here are those who can teleport or those who can phase out.
But that won’t be easy either. If you can’t speak, you can’t use your skills. It’s difficult to talk in a sudden rush of water.
There is only one way to get out of here. Rather, entering through a gate where water poured out.
Then you can go over the gate and rise to the surface. However… That too will be difficult.
First, it is difficult to get through the gate. Because there is pouring water pressure.
It’s hard to hold your breath, and it’s hard to resist the water pressure. Besides, if you drink water once… That’s it.
Those trapped in a water prison. After about a minute, a gate underneath was opened again.
And all the gates that made up the water prison were closed.
These guys fall through the gate underneath in the air along with a huge amount of water.
The gate I opened below leads to the rooftop of the building I was hiding and watching earlier.
I blinked right there and saw the Falun Gong bastards swept out through the gate and sprawled out on the rooftop.
Some people seem to have fainted and some are coughing… Unfortunately for them, this is the rooftop.
It’s nullification and sleep. Their number is nine. Now you can sleep on all nine, right? Hehe.
Nine Falun Gong friends who fainted and fell asleep on a rooftop covered in water.
Eww. Poor guys. Why do these guys always get bullied by me?
These guys are really sad. It’s almost pitiful.
But I feel uncomfortable because if I kill these guys, it feels like I’m actually helping the damn communists.
Thinking like that makes me feel weak… If you think about it, these guys are shit anyway.
The only good dog is a dead dog. Cleaning up spilled cookie crumbs doesn’t make a cockroach a grateful creature, does it?
Besides, I can kill the communist bastards that these guys can’t kill. So let’s stop thinking about such useless things.
They say it’s a bit far from the prison, but the guards might come here, so I’m moving for now.
Of course, the best place is Suwon. Because it’s like my workplace.
I was about to open the gate of Suwon, but when I thought about it, I saved it inside the bunker.
Ah. Shit. It’s annoying. It’s a hassle to clean up after.
Besides, you have to use Phase Out to get out of the airfield. Should I tape it first? No. It takes too much time.
On the way to Russia. I teleported to where I had saved it, went down to the ground, and looked around.
No sign of anyone. An empty store. This place probably looks like a bar. I went in there and opened the gate on the rooftop where the dogs were.
And the nine dogs were moved one by one. They drag all the wet, heavy items, move them all, and close the gate.
Phew. It’s hard. Still, I can do this with a smile.
In the past, the purpose was coins, but now information comes first.
I really want to set up a skill testing factory myself.
Seo Min-Jun I told him, but I can’t just vaguely trust him, right? Because information may be intentionally omitted.
If you come back later and say you didn’t know, there’s nothing you can say. It would be nice to be able to at least cross-check.
The problem is that there is no one you can trust, and it is not easy to supply coins.
It’s not that difficult because if you give back a little bit of coins, the cost of learning the skill is quickly paid off… In the end, it is people.
A trustworthy person. Hey. If that had happened, the world wouldn’t have ended up like this.
Anyway, let’s think about that a little later. Now we have to deal with these Falun Gong bastards first.
Tape each item one by one to make it into a pretty cocoon.
Now, it has become something of a routine for me. This is like a winner’s ceremony.
It’s like changing lanes to cut in and then turning on your blinker. However… But what if you drive? I have to have done something to know.
After finishing the tape, memory reading begins. I got quite a bit of information about Falun Gong last time.
So this time, we might be able to find out some more important things.
I wasted a day, so I should get something in return, right? Read your memories carefully and carefully.
The information I found out that way. Reading memories that last until late at night.
I want to read more, but I’m so sick of potion sickness that I feel like I’ll pass out if I make a mistake.
Wow. Did I overdo it? But I couldn’t stop because there was so much skill information I knew.
I feel like I’m dying of sleep, but I can’t stop reading an interesting book.
I’m sure I’ll regret it when I wake up in the morning and the day will be hard, but I can’t stop reading.
Anyway, I have to finish it first.
Of the nine people here, two are what could be called core executives.
First, the seven took the machete without hesitation.
Seven people who can be called middle executives. Total is 2.2 million coins.
Tsk. How great would it be if you were lucky enough to win 10 million? What is 2.2 million? As many as seven.
Well, it won’t be easy to eat coins if you move around like this. Okay. I understand your position.
What’s the point in understanding the dead anyway?
I worry a little more about the remaining two.
Should I leave it somewhere, take a nap, and then come back and read it again?
Even if you just leave it for a day, it won’t die or anything. But then again, that’s not my style.
No matter how much tape you put on it, it doesn’t make sense to leave these guys unattended.
Let’s just kill it. What… If you need memories again, just go catch them.
The two remaining guys were also sent to their colleagues.
The two together total 4 million coins. After all, those with high tiers have a lot of things. Well, that is somewhat natural.
