Chapter 756 – 756. Human Theorem 1
Aki is back.
The woman who looked at me with affection before returning to the ark.
She was shy and a bit distant, but I feel like she has grown a lot in just one day.
Also… It must be big to mix bodies together. Because the distance between each other has been reduced to 0.
Okay. It’s a good thing.
It seems like more and more women are taking responsibility, but it’ll be okay for now. Maybe.
Anyway, now it’s time to get back to work.
Flight is back, and you can use Blink, teleportation, and gates.
Since the entire save list has not been cleared, use teleportation right away.
The destination is Starceva Mansion.
“Huh!?”
As I entered the mansion, Se-ah, who was going somewhere, ran into me. Then it screams inside.
Seunghee, Mina, Anna, and Minhee came rushing out.
“Is it all over now? I guess it’s over since I have the skill again.”
Seunghee asked, and I nodded and answered.
“Yes. But now I have to do some cleaning up. But it won’t take that long.”
“Are you going to go out again right away?”
“Yes. Ah. Did you film flight, blink, teleportation, and gate again?”
When I ask, everyone nods their heads.
I told you in advance, so I wouldn’t have been surprised.
Anyway, that’s it. I’m glad nothing happened.
I break up the party with Aki and invite the four women of Seungmi Se-an.
“Is Minhee still in the Ark party?”
“Yes.”
“Okay. I need to retire quickly.”
When I said this, Minhee chuckled and laughed.
I think you think it’s a joke. I’m serious.
“Brother. We decided to stay here for a while.”
I think about Seunghee’s words for a moment.
Hmm. Nothing bad, I guess. Because it’s not as hot here as in Korea.
It’s definitely cool here. Besides, there’s no way there’s any threat around here.
“Yes. Anyway, it won’t be difficult to go back and forth to Korea whenever necessary.”
“Right.”
“I understand. But make sure to clean up the surroundings. Well… I don’t think there’s anyone who can do anything about you.”
I shared the effects of all the immunity skills I had, just in case.
In this case, it would be right not to worry about the safety of those women, but to worry about the people around them who might be there.
Who would touch them? Then you will be left behind right away.
“Then I’ll go out and come back.”
“I understand. Be careful.”
“Ah. Can I go back to the ark now?”
“Yes. Do whatever is comfortable for you. I wish I could just stay here.”
Minhee grins at my answer.
The five women hugged me one at a time and I felt better.
Hmm. It’s a happy thing. There is nothing better than this.
Anyway, the safety of the most precious people has been confirmed, so it’s okay.
Now we have to finish off the remnants of Horizon.
Teleport to New York.
A city where not a single person can be felt now.
All those who knew nothing died due to Protocol 666.
The disease occurred a week after eating it. Dense babies.
If it had died as soon as it was eaten, it wouldn’t have been handled this cleanly.
Anyway, smart guys are good at these things. I need to be a good example.
Chloe Evans and the remnants of Horizon are at Rachel’s former mansion. I think it’s over there.
That direction is exactly that.
Powell that bastard. To be clever.
As soon as Rachel went missing, she took over right away.
She flies right away.
Flight restored. Nowadays, it is difficult to imagine a world without flight.
How can I walk around feeling frustrated?
There was only one day of no flights, but I had no idea it would be that inconvenient.
If anything, I would have used it as a pseudo-flight with a poltergeist. Of course, that’s just levitation.
Rachel’s mansion arrived shortly. A presence felt when using detection.
Quite a lot. There are a lot… Well, it doesn’t mean anything, does it?
I have no intention of ignoring them or letting my guard down. Just… Those guys can’t do anything to me.
Even so, I have no intention of entering through the front door with confidence.
That’s not my taste, is it?
I have no desire to show off to others.
It’s much better to just kill someone without even knowing what killed them.
Reduction. And storage.
It swallows every human it sees.
I think there were close to a hundred people… It’s not even a waste of time.
People disappear one by one every time I pass by.
These guys are erased every time they see it.
Before long, there was only one presence left that could be felt around.
Chloe Evans.
A woman with her eyes closed and drooling, her freedom suppressed by her straitjacket.
It was like this, so even when I tried tracking, I couldn’t see anything.
No matter how you look at it, it is not a normal condition.
Let it sleep first. After putting her to sleep and reading her memories, I was able to immediately understand what had happened to this woman.
Unknown liquid injected into the arm.
Hallucinogen? Drug? I don’t know. People around me say something, but I don’t know anything about it, so there’s nothing I can do about it.
Powell Why on earth did that bastard try to save this woman like this?
That guy is definitely not normal either. If she’s going to do it, she should definitely massage her memories.
Or should I just keep using the charm? What is this? This is.
Anyway, Chloe Evans is in a mess.
If the disease were lifted, she could cure this woman, but I don’t have the disease lifted.
However, I have no intention of learning how to remove diseases yet. I’ll learn someday. But not now.
“State regression.”
Bring back her appearance.
In my 20s. In the most beautiful way.
“Huh…?”
Her body returned to the past, and her body, poisoned by an unknown drug, also returned to its original state.
A woman turns her head and looks at me.
Then he wakes up and whines. Blue eyes looking at me clearly.
“Who are you?”
“The man who killed Stephen Powell.”
The woman looked at me for a moment as if she didn’t understand what I was talking about.
Then a strange smile spreads across her face.
The madness and joy that appear at first glance, and the regret that is faintly hidden within.
I really don’t understand. Things like women’s hearts.
“He… Did he die in the end?”
“Yes.”
“I see. That’s good news. But… Why are you telling me that?”
“Hmm. Well, Jason is dead. Rachel is dead too. Reynold, the President, Anderson, the Russian guy, the new guy… Anyway, all of Horizon’s grandmasters and members of the committee are dead. The last one left is you.”〈 Br〉
After hearing my words, the woman looked like she knew why I had come to see her.
“Now it’s my turn.”
“Yes.”
“Okay, but you haven’t answered my question yet. Why are you telling me that?”
“I wonder if you want to know?”
“That’s… That’s right. Thank you. If Powell is already dead, I can die with a happy heart.”
“Aren’t you afraid of death?”
“Because it should already be dead.”
“No matter how much it is, I don’t understand it. Everyone has the will to live. It’s natural to have regrets about life, right? But you can give it up so easily?”
“He’s an interesting person. I almost want to tell you the average suicide rate and suicide attempt rate per year. You didn’t come to kill me, did you?”
“Hmm… That’s right.”
“If I speak well, you won’t kill me?”
“No.”
“Even if I take off my clothes and seduce you?”
“It can’t happen.”
“Look. I don’t plan on doing that anyway. So just kill him. Powell is dead anyway, so I have no regrets.”
I don’t know.
That woman is lying now.
Reason? Does not exist. That’s just what I think.
Is there anyone in the world who willingly accepts death?
But I gave up trying to understand.
Because there are not only people in the world who can understand my way of thinking.
“Any last words?”
“Isn’t there a way to kill him without getting sick? Not with those damn drugs.”
I shrugged and opened the storage underneath her.
A woman who disappears into a storage room in an instant.
Like that… Even Horizon’s last committee membership has ended.
With this, the real Horizon was destroyed. Neatly.
Umm. I’m satisfied.
It feels so good to trample on the buds that will grow in the future.
Of course, Horizon was nothing like Sprout. It’s about the size of a fully grown world tree.
But even that had already been completely cut down and dug up to the base to be turned into firewood.
Maybe there won’t be any more guys like him.
But… There are still many sprouts. You must not let your guard down until the end.
Now it’s time to find a way to kill the remaining humans efficiently.
Since mastering the recovery skill, I have not yet chosen a skill.
Then… What should I learn, so I can slaughter people easily and quickly?
I go outside Rachel’s mansion, float in the air, and think for a moment.
Hmm… After all, there is nothing as comfortable and good as Death Wind.
But that means you have to go around one by one. Annoying.
First, try using local information.
USA. Remaining population: 11 million.
Under. Fuck. Well, is there still that much left?
Anyway, those Horizon bastards are acting like idiots.
What the smart guys said earlier is cancelled. No way. Two heads.
But if you think about it, it’s worth it.
Even if all the drugs were added to the water supply and distributed beverages and bottled water, there would still be a huge number of people living scattered around.
Killing so many people in small detail would have ultimately been a matter of human resources.
Shit. It’s annoying. So those people are definitely not the people gathered together.
Humans scattered here and there.
After thinking about it for a while, a good idea came to me and I took the skill right away.
The skill I will learn is timing.
And first, test it. Let’s see… Is there anything good?
Are there wild dogs? Is it a dog that has lost its owner since it is wearing a necklace?
Anyway, I tamed the dog. And the effect is shared right away.
Oh, oh… It’s not everything, but it’s possible.
Enhanced superhuman stamina or increased sustained stamina regeneration, increased physical abilities, lightning reflexes, cool-headed judgment, overclocking, and short-term precognition.
These work. Immunity skills do not work.
What… This is enough. Wouldn’t just this alone make a wild dog chew up a wolf?
I leave him for a moment and look around more.
It was a place where people lived until not long ago, so there were quite a few wild dogs.
Open the gate and bring in the wild dog from earlier.
If I had raised my taming skill to advanced level, I would have been able to summon it.
What… I’ll be filming that soon, so that’s it.
Tamed wild dogs were made to fight with wild dogs on the streets.
The one I tamed was… What can I say? For dog fighting? For hunting? It’s not that kind of dragon.
It was just an innocent-looking dog.
And the dog I told to attack was a dog like Rex. Anyway, it’s black, has long limbs, muscles, and looks like it’s going to be hot-tempered.
It’s a force that makes you feel like if you just fight, you’ll have to roll up your tail and run away in just a few times.
However, the wild dog I tamed killed the other dog by biting its neck with just a couple of bites.
Oh. As expected, the effect of the skill is amazing. I like it.
Good. It worked because it worked.
When you reach intermediate level, your physical abilities will improve again, right? So, shall we try mastering the skill right away?
After practicing the skill for a day, I mastered timing.
And this time, I filmed animal detection.
The animal I need to find is not a wild dog or anything like that. Now that we’ve secured combat power, it’s mobility.
And mobility is also leaky. And it’s America, right? It must be there. The bald eagle.
Miami, where Reynolds’ house was located. I ended up finding a bald eagle nearby.
A bird symbolizing America. Handsome appearance. Large size. Sharp beak and claws with the ability to fly.
What if I apply all the buffs here? Ugh. This is no different from a fighter jet.
No. Rather than a fighter jet, I would say it is a Gryphon.
You can probably catch and kill a person for fun.
Tame them right away.
About 60 bald eagles.
I use effect sharing to give them a buff and give them instructions.
Kill all the humans you see.
60 bald eagles soaring in group.
Hey… I like it. It’s spectacular. It’s rewarding to learn the skill.
I followed a few.
These guys fly fast. And soon they discovered humans.
A man drying laundry next to a parked camping car.
When a bald eagle sees such a person, it swoops down.
A human being who picks up laundry while whistling without knowing that he is being targeted gets pecked by its beak and begins to be attacked by its claws.
The eagle… Cleverly, the man attacked from the eyes first, so he was attacked without any countermeasures before he could use the skill.
And die soon. It’s so easy that it’s ridiculous.
The eagle ate the man’s coin pouch from where he died and flew back leisurely.
Nice. Good. Like it. If this is the case, auto hunting is possible, right?
So now I have to look for the next method.
A more convenient and clean way to catch and kill people quickly.
