The Monster Aspires to Be a Hero - The Monster Aspires to Be a Hero chapter 145

145 – An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth (2)

It wasn’t for any particular reason that the author informed Yuna of her psychic powers and the progress of the sensory synchronizing device.

It was to inform that future time cannot be used for a while to increase the accuracy of the device.

Anyway, Yuna’s future vision is significantly less effective if she is placed in a phenomenon in which she is not involved.

Now I have the confidence to survive whether I am caught up in a bomb attack or a target sniper rifle is aiming for my head.

So she replied that it was okay.

“I guess we have gotten a lot stronger.”

“Sure.”

I had to be prepared for death even when I was fighting the A-class monster that I fought in Hapjeong.

But now, if you’re at level A, you’ll be able to hunt even if you don’t become a monster.

I got stronger.

It’s just that the opponent we have to fight is so strong that it doesn’t show.

“Still, I found a way.”

“Yes….”

That’s it.

He’s still strong and we’re lacking, but we’ve found a way to become stronger.

That’s it.

“Starting tomorrow, I will have to check if there is anything different while treating the body of a patient with psychic syndrome.”

If it was as Grid said, Humbert would play tricks again.

You can’t relax.

As I was organizing my thoughts about Humbert, I started to hear a little commotion.

Grid turned on the TV.

“A story about us. hehehe, it’s a pretty good story.”

“… I understand to some extent now.”

“Sheesh.”

The real-time translator made by the author is not perfect, but its performance is quite good, so I can understand the meaning.

“Brave is China’s brother… Right?”

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“Yes, they are Chinese brothers.”

You must be sucking your ass.

It’s difficult to run away like last time.

“It’s over at the point where the bastard is trying to kill us. The culprit has not yet been caught.”

As Grid said, we don’t even know who the guys who tried to kill us are.

So, even when such a welcoming story comes out, I feel more of a sour feeling.

“Perhaps there is someone out there trying to punch a hole in our head right now.”

After saying that, Grid looked at the window where the curtains were drawn.

The Chinese government is not an asshole either.

I won’t repeat the same mistakes.

Smart.

As I was talking about that, I heard a knock on the door.

“Galvo?”

“I am!”

I think Elena is right for this delicious response.

In case you didn’t know, I opened the door with my psychic powers, and Elena, looking a little tired, came into the room.

Elena said she came into the room and she found the grid and she braced herself in a ready position.

To me, it’s pretty flirtatious, but to Grid, I was quite concerned about his spirited appearance.

What the hell did Grid do to this guy?

Grid sat down on the bed, crossed his legs, and poured a glass of wine he didn’t normally drink.

Then he showed an elegant posture as if he was smelling the scent.

Then Elena looked at Grid with her slightly awe-inspiring gaze.

Elena’s gaze was a bit over-the-top, but she understood.

The current grid feels different.

Because of the appearance, it seems that there is something even if you hold a little weight.

Elena spoke to Grid with a slightly polite feeling, and Grid nodded her head as he listened to Elena’s report.

Elena’s report was about the triads that attacked us.

There was nothing special about it.

It was just that the branch where the guys who attacked me had disappeared.

Elena didn’t make much money, but she told me that members of the triads get tattoos to signify that they belong to the same organization.

It’s a tattoo….

I don’t know because the guys who attacked me wore hero suits all over their bodies.

Grid nodded her head heavily for a good job, and Elena left, saying that she would come back when she found out more.

“What did Elena say?”

“I know.”

As I said that, I tapped on the translator the author had made.

“… Chit.”

As soon as Elena disappeared, she returned to normal.

A consistent guy.

***

Minimize movement and head straight to the hotel after treatment.

The room I’m staying in has no sniping points, so I don’t have to worry about getting my head pierced.

The food I eat is thoroughly tested for poison, and even if it contains poison, I don’t have to worry about dying as long as there is a grid.

The treatment site is where Joo Seok personally visited and told him to do his best for safety.

It will be safer than here at the hotel.

You don’t have to worry about bombs either.

One of the reasons I canceled all my schedules in China was the bombing, so I won’t repeat the same mistake.

For that reason, the guy who was trying to harm me didn’t even show his nose, and when I came back to my senses, my schedule in China was over.

Now I will stay here for a day or two and go back to Korea.

“I’m getting tired of it now.”

Come now?

“I think it would have been better to go on tour.”

“Is that so?”

“Then there must have been an attacker.”

Since I came to a country where security is a bit unstable, I think I was expecting something like that to happen.

To be honest, it was kind of boring.

After treating the patient, he returns to his dorm and practices his psychic powers before sleeping.

Treating patients again… I stayed here for more than two weeks with such a routine.

I wasn’t this bored last time….

Ah, if you think about it, Yuna and Jieun were there the other day.

If there was no grid, it would have been even more boring.

But this is just the beginning.

When I go back to Korea, I will take a short break and go back to America.

Then do I have to repeat this boring routine again….

No, do you want to get worse?

China has brought patients here by any means necessary.

That’s why I was able to treat patients at an unbelievable speed.

But America is different.

In the US, I will have to move myself and treat patients, just like I did in Korea.

America has 51 states, right?

It would be nice if governors could bring patients together, but that’s virtually impossible.

The population is overwhelmingly large in China, but it feels like the US will take much more time.

Maybe the year will change when I go back to Korea and take a short break and leave for America.

Even if you break through 51 states at the pace of 3 days per week, it is 153 days, which is a whopping 5 months.

5 Months is almost half a year.

“Hey Grid.”

“What happened?”

“Is it possible to treat all patients with psychic syndrome?”

“….”

I could guess where Humbert’s power came from.

Yeah, guess.

If this is a meaningless action and you are giving Humbert some time….

As I was thinking that, Grid swung his hand at my head.

Took.

A guy a little shorter than me patted my head and gave me a sad expression.

“It’s a problem because you’re hard-headed at critical moments.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes.”

“….”

Grid grinned and tapped my forehead.

“Didn’t I say network?”

“Network?”

“Yes. So we’re going to be able to use abilities similar to those of him so we can connect to that network.”

Then it might be possible to wake up all the patients remotely.

It seems Grid was treating patients with that possibility in mind from the beginning.

“The guy who knows this one and doesn’t know the other two.”

“Is that possible?”

“Psychic powers are phenomena that deviate from the laws of physics. Maybe if you think it’s possible.”

“I see….”

Anyway, this means that it is not possible in this state.

I wonder if there is something wrong….

“Isn’t it a situation where someone has to attack and cause an awakening event!”

“To be honest, I can’t stand the awakening event….”

“Khehehe! These days, I like it because I talk a little bit, Brave.”

While talking nonsensical things like that with Grid, I had a bit of an outrageous imagination that I wish something would happen.

But….

“Isn’t this too much!”

Really, nothing happened and the schedule ended.

Now, after packing up and eating breakfast, I just need to get on the plane heading to Korea.

Pistols, rifles, anti-materiel sniper rifles, superpowered knives, railguns, hero suits, psychics, strange drugs.

Assailants armed with items that would never have appeared without the involvement of the Standing Committee.

There is no news that they have been caught.

So I thought they were still trying for my life.

But there really was nothing.

Is it because they were guarded too closely?

Or does that mean you no longer need to target me?

“We have to go out now, so let’s pack our things.”

“Gyaaagh!”

It’s not as convulsive as Grid, but it was embarrassing.

The guys who attacked me were mad enough to kill me, even if it meant dying.

The organization they belong to goes quietly like this?

I didn’t know when I would be attacked, so I was nervous every day, but somehow I feel like I’ve been hit.

“Gaaagh!”

“Stop it, you madman.”

Because I want to do that too….

***

ㅡ Gyaaagh!

Stop giving up now.

Since all the schedules are over, I have nothing more to do in China.

That means I can die.

So there might be an attempt to kill me with poison in the morning.

Otherwise, a guy who stabs his stomach with a knife may appear.

I ate with such a disturbing thought that I didn’t know whether it was anticipation or tension, but there was nothing.

Suspicious figures, movements, gazes.

No.

It was so quiet that I wondered if it was really okay.

It was quiet as if I was in Korea or Japan.

At this point, I guess they just gave up.

After dragging the suitcase out of the room, Grid let out a sigh mixed with resignation.

ㅡ After all, China is the worst country.

Is that so?

ㅡ I wish I could take the author to America.

Am I not enough?

ㅡ Don’t f*ck with me, Brave….

I just copied what you normally do, but it’s amazing….

As I pulled my suitcase and went out to the front of the hotel, there was a car parked in advance.

Maybe there’s a bomb planted in the car?

ㅡ It would be better if that was the case. Would you like that too?

… I can’t do anything else.

I feel even more uncomfortable because nothing has happened.

It would have been less embarrassing if at least a small incident had occurred….

As I approached the vehicle with the suitcase, the driver got off and put the suitcase in the luggage compartment.

ㅡ Hmm?

Why?

ㅡ The driver has changed.

Huh? Oh, yes.

It’s possible because drivers are people too.

It wasn’t even the first time it had changed.

ㅡ Hmm….

Grid still seemed to want something to happen.

The driver politely bowed his head, and I bowed slightly to return and got into the car.

There are fewer escort vehicles than when I first came here.

Well, he must be the one to leave now.

ㅡ I want to rest for a while.

I agree.

It is more lonely and difficult than you think to live in a place where you don’t know anyone.

If it wasn’t for you….

ㅡ Khehehe!

I’m tired.

Because I thought it was really over now, my body lost strength.

It was the moment when I put my body on the car seat and relaxed.

ㅡ Huh? Brave!

I heard Grid’s urgent yet warm voice.

My head turned sideways….

“f*ck?”

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There was a 5-ton truck going at crazy speed.