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Episode 151. Liberation Bridge (1)
“Liberation! Only the liberation of the oppressed soul is the right way to live in this world! … you!”
A member of the Liberation Church, who was covered in black attire, raised the pilgrim who had been held hostage.
“Ji, please save me!”
The terrified pilgrim Tamael shouted, hugging the backpack that had been with him at the beginning and end of this long journey.
“Do you want liberation too?”
When he pointed at himself with a scythe dripping with blood, it was Tamael, who had learned how to deal with villains at school and disappeared.
“Help me, please.”
“Liberation is the real life. I will set you free from the bondage of this world!”
“Hey!”
Tamael held out the backpack he was holding towards the rapidly descending scythe, and luckily, the strong spices inside exploded and slammed the devotee’s face.
“Ugh, to deny this sacred ritual! You are beheaded!”
Tamael, who turned his back on the red-eyed devotee and tried to run away, felt something blocking his mouth.
“Shh.”
A small voice in my ear.
‘hero!’
Tamael was relieved that the rescue signal transmitter in the backpack, a must-have item for travelers, worked properly and collapsed.
“What kind of work is this guy doing! Do you think that you will be able to shake off the oppression! Syncope is only half a day of liberation! porridge, … Wow!”
The moment the scythe was about to pierce the fallen Tamael’s neck, a colorless wave occurred in the area.
The believer, who was directly hit by the wave, felt pain as if his stomach was upset, and vomited the regurgitation from his stomach and hurriedly looked around.
“A hero!”
side.
“Uh, one over here. that one? okay. I am coming.”
It was a devotee wielding a scythe towards the sound, but there was already nothing there.
“Khehehe.”
Suddenly, an arm wraps around the neck from behind. The Shinto took extreme actions, such as scratching the area around the head with a sickle, in order to somehow escape, but the power to tighten the neck did not diminish.
“I try. do it in moderation Then he died of excessive bleeding. After all, all the fanatics have less than a fish in intelligence.”
Heidi reveals herself from the other side only after the Shinto has convulsions and loses consciousness.
“You worked hard, Redray.”
A small haze appeared in the air on the side Heidi was looking at, and it swayed left and right.
“I’ll help Sujeong and play with her. Let’s see, here are the coordinates… .”
Turning on the communicator connected to the chip, Tracy Gwen left a message on Milky Mining’s apprenticeship team with the location of the site, got on the concealed bike and drove towards Santiago.
Less than ten minutes after Tracey Gwen left, a large cloud quickly approached and descended to the ground.
“We will fix it. Chief, please be still.”
“Can you please? The operation of the Geounseon (巨雲船) is unfamiliar and will disappear when I get off.”
“Yeah, that’s why I’m telling you. When I think of moving 9 bodies from the mountain peak to the ground before, I still tremble.”
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Jinyoung. Swordsman (劍仙) returned to the new realm.
After Nam Man-hyuk saved his family from death, Jin Young-woong got a job at ‘Milky Mining’. I am working as a training team leader.
“Then it bothered me. Manager Kim.”
“Oh, no. Thanks to the manager, I can eat and live comfortably. just saying Come on, what are you doing? Come on move.”
The undead walked out of the Geoun Ship, and carried the fainted Shinto and Tamael around the ship.
While the Undead was working, Director Kim quickly settled the dizzying scene using Milky Mining’s products and got on the ship.
“It’s over, I left this tourist at the nearest hospital, and then I passed the devotee to Biltel… If we go to Santiago, the time seems to be right.”
“All right. Hold on tight.”
“yep!”
* * *
destination of pilgrims. The number of liberationists who occupied the Cathedral of Santiago de Compostela was 120.
News spread across Spain that they were all armed with swords and firearms, killing civilians indiscriminately.
“What are our heroes doing?”
In a tavern in the countryside far from Santiago, two young men watch TV alone and bite their tongues.
“Tsuk, in the US and Korea, the villain’s seeds have dried up.”
“Hey, that’s bullshit. Except in poor countries, crime rates are the same everywhere.”
“I know that. But there are very few victims.”
“That’s it… . They are all over there.”
“Dogs? Ah, Seohia Golden Rider or something?”
“uh. Articles poured in last year saying that they were the greatest graduates of all time. I found out that all but a few people who set up their own offices were all scouted by professional heroes.”
“Are most of those pro heroes having offices in Korea and the US?”
“right.”
ha… .
The two sighed at the same time, then grinned and clashed their beer glasses.
“I don’t know, the politicians and heroes of this country will take care of it. I hope those idiots don’t just come this way.”
“Can you come all the way to this mountain?”
bang!
Wow!
At the same time as the door of the tavern was broken, the siren sounded, and an emergency disaster message in red letters came.
-Those who are members of the liberation church are killing people! Let’s all go to training! It’s real!
“I will free you from the bondage of oppression.”
A large man with a large scythe approaches with his blood-stained robes swaying.
“This bastard, where is this place!”
The awakened bar owner, curiously, tackled the devotee with the scythe, but he didn’t budge.
Two lively eyes behind the mask looked down at the bar owner’s neck.
“Be free.”
spatula.
The body and head were separated.
Aww!
People at the tavern screamed and tried to run away, but unfortunately the tavern doesn’t have a back door.
To get out, you have to go through the entrance where the believer is standing.
“It looks like a mosquito.”
Thinking it was like mosquitoes clinging to the wall and trying to move away from him, the devotee grabbed the scythe with both hands, hoping to wipe out these oppressed in one shot.
“Suck!”
And the moment you swing it sideways.
thud!
The roof collapsed and a man flew into it.
“Relax. He is a hero.”
A blonde, blue-eyed woman wearing an unusual mask that covers only her eyes instead of a mask holds a Shinto’s huge sickle with one hand.
“Do you want liberation too?”
The blonde hero, Queen, responded with a low-pitched voice to his voice that seemed to be brimming with madness.
“no. No one wants this kind of liberation.”
“Liberation is better than anything else. How many nooses have you been born as a human and overshadowed? If it can be burned with a little blood, there is no harm.”
At the nonsensical remark, Quinn made a quick judgment.
“Have you been mentally manipulated?”
“not! Ugh?”
The Shinto gave strength, expecting it to easily shake off the thin Queen’s arm, but oddly enough, she couldn’t get it out of her mouth.
side.
“It’s over here. Yes, it appears to be an Interferometric Awakening behind the scenes.”
Quinn was talking to someone on the phone, drawing attention from the man.
“All right. I will join you there.”
“Uh-huh, sunbahr!”
A Shinto bites his tongue and bleeds, and his muscles expand rapidly.
Quinn, who narrowed her forehead, quickly grasped the location of the civilians, and guided the imminent attack of the Shinto to the sky through floating.
Suddenly, the ceiling of the tavern burst open with the swung scythe.
The light of midday shone on the inside of the tavern, and for an instant, it covered the eyes of the believers.
A golden light descending from the sky cuts off the believer’s arm and pierces the ground.
‘Did I bring a bondage gun… , ah. have!’
The restraint gun improved by Milky Mining is a machine that automatically restrains the target by simply pressing a button and aiming at the target.
Because it is small in size and easy to carry, it is a favorite item not only for queens but also for many heroes.
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“Turn it off!”
A sticky liquid from the white muzzle covered the limbs of the struggling devotees, and at the same time hemostasis, he was imprisoned in a state where he could not move anywhere except his neck.
“Everyone, the villain has been subdued. I will take you to a safe place.”
“Whew.”
“thank you. Hero!”
After helping a claimant, there are usually two reactions. In general, thanks.
“Hey, honey? honey! open your eyes … Why are you here so late! You are a hero!”
Other than that, it is the resentment of the victim’s family. Quinn has gone through many things as a hero since the academy days, but she bowed her head thinking that she would not get used to this part.
“sorry. I am late.”
‘Next time, we will definitely save you.’
He repeated the words that were meaningless to the woman in front of him, and supported her and led the citizens to the shelter.
“… Black, heh heh.”
As Quinn, who had sent the citizens into the village’s shelter, was about to leave, someone grabbed her arm.
In a trembling voice, the victim’s family, whose handkerchiefs were wet with tears, stole their red eyes.
“sorry… do. I know it’s not your fault. However… .”
“I am okay.”
If she could release even a little bit of her miserable heart, she was a queen who could tolerate harsh words without any hesitation.
side.
[I am a jet copter. Founded by the Liberation Church leader in the basement of the cathedral. All heroes rescuing citizens in Santiago, come to support. The opportunity is now.]
The hard tone of a professional hero, a jet copter, was heard through the communicator.
He usually put forward the saying ‘saving life is the top priority’, so the call to leave the citizens behind was judged to be ‘the damage caused by this guy’s escape is greater than the citizens all over Santiago.’
“A request for assistance has come and I will go.”
“I will support you!”
“go for it!”
Quinn, while flying to Santiago after recovering her gold fist from the bar floor, received another message from the jet copter.
[Correct. No support needed. Do what you do!]
In the case of this channel, the hero in charge of the case is used exclusively to give instructions.
Of course, other heroes can also speak, but in the sense of respecting the leader, he refrains from speaking and delivers his opinions through other channels unless there is an urgent situation.
However, if orders are overturned in such a short time as now, there is bound to be dissatisfaction among the young heroes.
[What is the reason?]
Not surprisingly, the voice of a man in his early twenties resounded through an exclusive channel.
Quinn sighed when she heard a familiar voice.
‘Twin Spirit.’
Twin Spirit is Kwak Jae-woo. When he was a student, he was evaluated that he would become a top-tier hero if he only changed his personality to rush to Roman.
Also, it was said that it would be difficult to use a high fighting spirit because the potential or utilization of the trait is outstanding, but the character is not obedient to the superior.
And as you can see, Roman’s evaluation was correct.
[Hey, you cheeky bastard, here’s the leader channel! Don’t tease your snout!]
[Brother James, let me know. I’m not the only one wondering.]
[Call me by the name of the hero! I don’t know when I’ll be eavesdropped, but an amateur bastard is real.]
[…] sorry.]
[This is the Dark Nexus.]
[Yes?]
[The leader of the Liberation Church was neutralized and taken away by a person from the Dark Nexus side. I’m going to leave the sweeping operation to this side.]
[The Dark Nexus is wanted gray. Did you leave it?]
[Then you bastard, are you telling the guy who drives the ship to die alone?]
[Oh, no. James, not a jet copter.]
[Ugh. why did i bring that Anyway, that’s what happened, so let’s all deal with Shindo as soon as possible. Prioritize civic rescue. And Twin Spirits, don’t tell this channel.]
[yep.]
[Don’t tell me, you torturer bastard!]
Eventually, after the hexadecimal character, the channel went silent.
“You’re here too, Roman.”