The Monster Aspires to Be a Hero - The Monster Aspires to Be a Hero chapter 148

148 – An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth (5)

The day after the raid.

Surprisingly, we had the experience of receiving an apology directly from the Chinese president.

It was a very polite apology through a private meeting, not a video or letter.

Of course, he couldn’t hide the subtle emotions felt on his face, but the fact that ‘that’ chairman lowered his head must mean that this incident is a big issue.

“In fact, it is impossible without the approval of the president.”

I guess so.

It seems that the person presumed to be related to the black society this time is the person who corresponds to the left arm of the president.

This must mean, in effect, that bastard wanted to kill us.

I don’t know why.

Still, it’s important that my back, which used to be more upright than this telephone pole, has bowed down.

The waist, which had not bowed even to the president of the United States, bowed.

Perhaps only we in the world have experienced this.

In fact, the reaction on the Internet was also hot.

[Roughly the content that the Chinese president bowed his head to Brave.]

[Roughly, the contents of China kneeling to Korea.]

[The contents of roughly finding the main mother.]

It felt like that.

“Thanks to you, I am able to return to my private jet!”

Grid laughed loudly and lay down on the bed, probably liking the private jet.

While I was doing that, I got a call from the author.

“Hello.”

ㅡ Ah, senior. Are you okay?

“It’s okay. Is there anything wrong there?”

ㅡ It’s not a big deal, but I made something that Grid would like.

“Really? A grid?”

“What happened?”

Grid, who was lying on the bed, raised his upper body and stared at me.

“I heard something you might like has been made?”

“What? Give it up!”

Grid stretched out his hand and snatched her smart phone away from me, then started exchanging stories with the author.

Looking at the occasional bike talk, it seems like he asked for something else.

The author and Grid have a cooperative relationship, and Grid and Yuna have a somewhat quarrelsome relationship.

Yuna calls Ji-eun her older sister and follows her around.

After all, Ji-eun is the center of this relationship.

“Ha ha ha!”

Grid gave me the phone back with a big smile as if he had heard something funny.

Of course, the phone had already hung up.

What is it?

***

I returned to Korea on a private plane.

There were already countless reporters at the airport to greet me, and they scrambled to take good angle photos.

Sometimes there were reporters who asked me to tell me more about what happened there, but I didn’t really want to deal with it.

ㅡ The legion of kindness only at times like this.

I mean.

All of a sudden, the humans who were biting me so excitedly while I was making First with me are suddenly like this.

Since the public opinion is favorable to me in the Internet community, this time I’m going to write a favorable article to increase the number of views.

I think I’ll get anthropophobia if I stay with these humans for a long time.

I completely ignored the reporters’ questions and repeated like a parrot that I was exhausted from working too hard on my schedule in China.

But even that must have been a good news story for reporters.

Because the shutter sounds and voices of reporters have gotten louder.

ㅡ [China overuses Brave!] I think I’ll write an article with this feeling.

Oh….

Somehow, it feels like it would be true.

But it’s a fact, so I don’t think much of it.

I don’t have to go to China anymore anyway.

If one or two patients reappear, they will send them here on their own.

I wouldn’t even pee in the direction where China is.

ㅡ I want to go to the headquarters quickly, but there are too many people.

What the hell is in the headquarters?

ㅡ I will not inform you. Heh heh.

I have to go to the headquarters first before going home anyway.

Since it’s a hideout, I don’t intend to go there on foot.

ㅡ Let’s go!

Yes, yes.

We made our way through the crowd of reporters, repeating the story that we would stop going because we were tired.

After leaving the airport, I got into a taxi and told them to leave anyway.

“Whoa….”

Now I can rest for a while.

ㅡ There is no break time. A new training awaits right away.

… If you breathe Korean air, that’s your break time.

ㅡ A weird guy.

I don’t know if you know that just hearing Korean makes you feel quite warm.

ㅡ Are you learning a foreign language at this point?

If I was quick to learn like you, I would have tried it too.

I got off the taxi and headed for a nearby building, dragging my suitcase.

No one seems to be chasing me, and I can hardly feel the presence of people in the building.

I hurriedly got on the elevator and entered the QR code.

ㅡ This is the most fun.

Since a secret base is a romance, there is no choice.

When I entered the meeting room at the headquarters, I noticed a brighter atmosphere than when I left for China.

ㅡ The decoration must be fancy.

Are you Yuna?

Because the only people here who would do something like this are Psycho and Yuna.

“You worked hard, Brave.”

It felt like Psycho was glancing at the Christmas tree, waiting for something to be said.

“No big deal. Decoration… That’s fine. It feels like the atmosphere is being refreshed.”

When I said that, Yuna’s expression brightened noticeably.

Psycho also seems to have a bright expression on her face.

As expected, these two people.

Judging from the slightly relieved look on his face, it seems that Hawkeye is also an accomplice.

Hawkeye considers Yuna to be her lifesaver, so it seems right for her to think that if Yuna did something, she did it together.

Hawkeye said that since she met Yuna, her life was going well, and that she might have a destiny.

ㅡ I don’t know if that’s the case. Hiring Hawkeye must have been the power of Future City.

I guess so.

Hawkeye, a spirit as free at headquarters as Yuna, began to look at me.

For some reason, I felt like I was watching a large dog wanting to go for a walk with its owner.

It was a situation where even if I didn’t do anything, I was getting paid like an employee at a large company.

A normal person would be in a situation where they would bow down and bow, but it was so inconvenient that it was Hawkeye who did the cleaning that he didn’t even ask for.

If you think about it even now, it must have been uncomfortable because it was a similar situation.

Anyway, I’m going to start training without a break right away from today.

ㅡ Training comes later!

What is it?

ㅡ Ask the author.

The author, who can hear Grid’s telepathy, was making a proud face.

“You will see that when you get home.”

It’s about bikes, right?

ㅡ Let’s go back soon!

Grid became a little boy lying on the floor at the mart and running around.

This has no choice but to go back.

I left a message to the staff at headquarters that I would take a good rest today and come back tomorrow and headed home.

What I saw when I got home was a rather rugged looking bike.

“Starting today, this guy’s name is Fenrir!”

After saying that, Grid started rubbing his face against the bike.

For some reason, the design seems to have jumped out of SF like the Batcar from Batman.

It was a motorcycle, but I was very concerned about having two front wheels.

It was so huge that if it fell over, it felt like a normal person wouldn’t even be able to stop the bike.

“You should take this with you when you go to America!”

Haven’t even ridden it yet, Grid’s response was explosive.

I was in the mood to drive this bike out right now.

“Unpack your luggage first, you bastard.”

“… Tsk.”

Grid looked back at the elongated bike with a feeling of regret.

It sure looks cool.

In most cases, 3-wheelers feel that the exterior is clunky or a bit unattractive, but this one did not have that feeling.

Rather, the feeling that it was made that way on purpose was stronger because I couldn’t handle this huge body unless it was a 3-wheeled vehicle.

As for the name Fenrir… Where did you get the design from?

It’s a design full of romance to think it was made by the author….

Did you make Psycho as well?

After unpacking and running the washing machine, Grid started looking for something in the dressing room.

“What are you doing?”

“I want to drive that bike myself.”

Ah, is that so….

The outfit Grid found was a tight-fitting black bodysuit that looked like something Black Cat would wear.

I was concerned about the way he zipped up as if he was showing off.

“How is it?”

“… It’s fine.”

“You can be honest, khehehehe!”

After saying that, Grid hurriedly headed underground.

It felt like it would go away on its own if left alone, so I hurriedly put on my rider suit and followed the grid.

“Have you got your ID or driver’s license?”

“You must have taken it.”

I know.

I know all too well.

I handed over Grid’s counterfeit ID and driver’s license wallet prepared by the author.

Grid smirked at the word service and tried to put his wallet in his chest, so he hit him on the head.

What the hell are you so excited about?

Such questions were answered in less than a minute.

ㅡ Hero Brave, approved.

With that sound, the bike turned on by itself, and a heavy exhaust sound began to be heard.

It’s heavy, but not noisy.

“Go first!”

How could he keep up with the grid that had run ahead at great speed? He began to send continuous information from the Brave Belt.

… Hero equipment?

The bike named Fenrir that Grid rides is surprisingly equipped with hero equipment.

That rugged appearance seems to be because it needs space to store hero equipment.

Ride a bike to the scene and install the hero equipment right there.

It also seems to be a semi-automatic installation system.

This… I can’t stand it either.

If the grid comes down later, I’ll have to ride it too.

***

Yuna Seo.

The daughter of the chairman of GB Group.

Her man, called Humbert or Phantom, realized that she was a future foresight or future vision.

In addition to her, humans with her bizarre trading history stood out, but it was probably camouflage.

Because she was born in a blessed environment that doesn’t require financial investment.

As part of her education at home, the investment period is too short and abnormal to be said that she has accumulated investment experience.

It is also an important point that it was often found around Brave.

Her man thought of Brave as a young man who could tell the difference between public and private.

It was unbelievable that such a brave would keep her by her side for no reason.

Once is a coincidence, but never twice.

Brave took a character named Seo Yuna with her when she left for China.

It is already confirmed that she took her even though she is a person who does not have to.

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The part about bringing Yuna to China is also important.

Future poetry.

It’s almost confirmed.

Seo Yuna, she possesses future poetry.

The man realized that, but strangely, her heart didn’t jump.

Even though it was the future time he was looking for, he was more concerned about Brave’s comments coming up in real time.

“hahahaha… you really….”

Brave always shows more than the man thought.

A man who asked a strangely aggressive question at a press conference.

Couldn’t that have been Brave?

Monster particle, psychic syndrome.

Did Brave notice this hint?

Then will you become stronger and show a new side of yourself?

If he can show it, how far will he be able to show it?

At the end of that, does he have a future where he dies?

“Hmm….”

I’m curious.

The expression he will show the moment he realizes that defeat is deep, the words he will say when he overcomes such a situation and defeats himself.

Future poetry is not enough.

I want to see that scene with these two eyes, not with that kind of ability.

Then, the idea of getting his hands on future poems faded away.

So the man decided to put off future poetry for a while.

I couldn’t give up the joy I found after a long time so easily.

“… You will be humanity’s last hope.”

Even if you’re betrayed by a trusted citizen, hurt, skeptical, or trembling in fear.

Even so, he would grit his teeth and fight back with his two fists clenched.

The man quietly tilted his glass at her, imagining her like that.