12 o’clock, 12 countries (2)
Fermi did not give up.
‘It won’t be too late.’
Among the regrets we experience in life, there are not many when it is truly too late.
While running through the Keshia Sector, he encountered no more than three people.
Everyone must have been drenched in angels.
As time slowed down as the speed increased, Fermi had countless thoughts.
Supported by Keshia.
King Manolka accepted the crazy idea of dispensing drugs without question.
It was clearly not a rational judgment but blind trust in Fermi.
“Tsk!”
After less than a second, Fermi opened Manolka’s door.
“Old man…
His eyes quickly stopped in front of the door and focused on the old man sitting at the desk.
Have you ever been deceived once or twice by seeing a sleeping figure with a body as gaunt as a corpse?
However, even the blood dripping with his head down could not have been a lie.
Trying to suppress the thought that he was late, Fermi walked towards Manolka.
The moment I extended my hand toward his shoulder, Manolka flinched and raised his head.
“Huh!”
Fermi’s eyes widened.
“Young Master!”
The first thing I did when I confirmed that Manolka was alive was a recovery spell. As warm light spread throughout the room, Manolka’s painful expression gradually calmed down.
“Don’t make a fuss. “I just dozed off for a moment.”
“song. “I have a friend who is a doctor.”
If I asked Seriel, I could get help from the World Health Organization.
Manolka shook his head.
“You know, don’t you? This is not a physical illness. It’s a mental illness. “There is no turning back.”
The moment Fermi was about to speak, Manolka spat out a bucket of blood again.
‘What on earth?’
Although I couldn’t see it, I could feel the cool energy of the hidden world deep into my bones.
“Fermi.”
Manolka laughed.
“We had quite a good time. I think it’s time to stop. “That’s natural.”
“Don’t talk bullshit. “This is assassination.”
“Do what you want to do. Don’t get carried away by your emotions. “Because that’s really not like you.”
“What do you think of me? A machine without emotions? A drug lord who polluted the entire world with drugs?”
“A capable guy.”
Fermi remained silent.
“Yeah, he’s not a good guy. But if you live in this world for a long time like me, even bad boys look cute.”
” I am??????
The moment he was about to speak, Manolka’s hand roughly pulled Fermi’s collar.
“End it with the bad boy.” “End with the bad boy. Don’t be a devil. “You can’t achieve anything until you give up yourself.”
Manolka’s eyes were so intense that they seemed to burn life.
“What’s the difference between a bad boy and a devil?”
“…There’s no difference.”
Manolka, who had loosened Fermi’s collar, relaxed his body again and laughed bitterly.
“Are you a good guy?” “It seems like he’s trying desperately not to get caught.”
In front of Manolka’s lifeless eyes, Fermi gave up his rebuttal.
“I have to go to the top of the world.”
“The top…
Manolka gazed vaguely at the ceiling, as if he could actually see the place.
“I’m glad I have you.”
After saying those words, Manolka’s eyes closed and the last breath escaped his lungs.
The King of Kesia died.
Fermi slowly stepped back into the lonely room where no one entered.
‘Time was running out.’
The Paras Kingdom’s attack failed to immediately respond to changes in the world’s laws.
‘Sirone is late. If I had stayed in Apocalypse…
would mining have been a little faster?
‘There’s a shortage of manpower. From concept to design, everything is mine. Everyone was on drugs…
Thanks to this, the expansion of Satanism was suppressed.
‘Angels should also be used in moderation. They clearly told us to patrol in shifts every two hours. Why so stupid…
Fermi stopped to think.
‘stop.’
I shouldn’t blame anyone but myself.
‘Calm down, Fermi.’
Stop whining, you bastard.
‘It’s not that I couldn’t do it. ‘If I had given up sleeping altogether, I would have been able to patrol.’
It is thought that it is efficient to maintain brain function by securing about 40 minutes of sleep every day.
‘It’s a mistake in judgment. That shouldn’t have happened. I am incompetent. He divided his time further to collect and classify information, manage personnel, and understand the situation…
After completing his self-criticism, Fermi held an imaginary revolver to his head.
‘Pull.’
Click, click, click Each time he pulled the trigger, his anger cooled.
‘Let’s think about it.’
Because they are primates.
‘What I can and cannot do. Of all the things you can do, the thing you should do first. I figured out all the problems at hand and solved them one by one… I was
so angry that my head was spinning.
“Oh really.”
Fermi took out a cigarette, lit it, blew out a long puff of smoke, and muttered.
It was a dirty curse.
A bell signaling midnight rang in a quiet alley in the capital city of Jive.
“Hmm. Sironera…
Gustav 4Gye heard how the wizard came to be here.
From the Wizard’s perspective, there was nothing to lose if they could get their help.
‘Kill Habitz.’
When the wizard was concentrating, he was more cool and calm than any other wizard.
Natasha thought.
‘It doesn’t look like a child. When that child becomes an adult, will he become a wizard with these feelings?’
Even without specifically hearing it, I could guess what price the wizard paid to create this spirit.
Vulcan said.
“I understand now. The moment there is hostility, Satan runs away from the law. Therefore, in order to kill Havitz, a murder without intent must occur.”
Even Beopsal failed, but Wizard was different.
“Sirone created ‘Beopsal’ that allows thinking. That’s you. But I was defeated by Satan, and now I can no longer face Habitz in a pure state.”
“that’s right.”
This was the reason the Wizard could not do anything.
“With just the slightest logical thought, Havitz escapes my awareness. “The voice of my heart is still unreadable. The initial strategy needs to be modified.”
Vulcan rested his chin.
“Hmm. This is a way to overcome vanishing. I also have one… but
at that moment, the Wizard activated Musangshin.
Before Gustav 4 had time to react, she glared ahead and shouted.
“damage!”
The moment Vulcan looked back, the air around him felt as cold as sub-zero.
I don’t know what it is.
‘ what?’
However, the wizard with super-sensitive senses sensed a cold sensation that felt as if his bones were freezing.
‘It’s a feeling beyond imagination.’
A blood-red scream, a rotten-smelling anger, a heart torn like fragments.
“Cough!”
The moment a bucket of blood poured out of Vulcan’s mouth, Zetaro’s face turned white.
“Vulcan!”
The huge body trained in schema fell down with a thud, like a tree cut by an axe.
“Wake up Balkan!” Natasha asked the Wizard.
“what?”
“I don’t know either. What kind of energy is this? It was not something from reality, nor was it from the afterlife…
It was a terrible sorrow on the edge.
“Oops! “Wow!”
Vulcan, who received emergency resuscitation from Zetaro, came to his senses, breathing heavily.
“Off!”
However, the body that had already been hit was losing its function at a rapid rate.
“it’s okay. “It’s okay now.”
Vulcan shook off his hand, but Zetaro held his hand again and checked his pulse.
“Stay still. This…
Zetaro’s expression gradually became crumpled as he tilted his head as if he was listening to the pulse with his ears.
‘Damn it.’
It was so strong that it would hold up for now, but a normal human would have died right away.
Vulcan was feeling it too.
“Something… there was an attack.”
As Natasha glared at the Wizard with all her might, Balkan raised his hand.
“No, it’s not like that. “That kid has nothing to gain by killing me.”
Sumodo asked.
“Then who is it?”
“It must be someone from another country. There is no reason why I should be eliminated other than because I am Gustav’s emperor. Something got into me. Extreme anger…
Vulcan spat out blood again.
“It’s a kind of energy. “If it’s as long as a month, if it’s as short as a month, I can probably last about a week or two.”
There was no reason to be sad, Natasha asked.
“Havitz?”
“Well, if it’s this type of attack, there’s no way you wouldn’t know. “Anyway, that’s not what’s important.”
Vulcan, who spat blood on the floor, looked up at Wei Judd.
“If you decide to join hands with us, there is a way to kill Habitz.”
The Wizard asked calmly.
“Which way?”
“game.”
Vulcan’s eyes lit up.
“How to kill without the intent to kill. All we need to do is create such a system. It’s some kind of game. The question is whether Havitz will be interested, but if you are, there will be no problem.”
He was sure.
‘Habitz didn’t kill Wizard. It’s not chaos. This is clearly emotional and logical.’
If so, you can stab it.
“okay.”
Wizard said.
“Approaching it as a system, not as an emotion. It will definitely be effective if it ends with a game. But this isn’t a game. “You have to actually kill Havitz.”
The moment you take your last breath, you cannot help but become emotional because it is not a game.
“don’t worry.”
Vulcan said, looking back at Zetaro.
“Because we have game experts on our side. “I can definitely take down Havitz.”
A paradox that could actually kill him because he is a human who only wants Havitz’s pleasure.
“The moment we push Habitz to the brink of death, we will definitely face vanishing. But you can do it with Jetta. yes?” Jetaro just had a sad expression.
“And I…
Vulcan said, tearing the corner of his mouth.
“I’ve never lost a game.”
“Are you out of your mind?”
After hearing Havitz’s request, Wuorin asked back with an absurd expression.
“Are you really going to do that?”
“It doesn’t matter. The flesh has already been shot. That’s also the strongest flesh. “Tomorrow the temple will be overturned.”
Habitz looked at Wuorin’s frozen expression.
“What’s so serious? It’s what you wanted. If you can’t control it, you’re making shit up. Then the initiative will pass back to you.”
Of course it was true.
Also, the disaster was already predicted from the moment Satan uttered the request.
‘No, it’s much more logical than I expected. It’s even reasonable. It’s a fruitless strategy, as long as it benefits Kashan.’
The reason I couldn’t readily agree was because it was a matter related to Shirone.
Habitz said.
“don’t worry. Because this is just a game. A very fun game. “There is something else I want to do.”
A wizard who loves Sirone.
‘I want to meet you again.’
Even while talking with Wuorin, Havitz could not forget her even for a moment.
‘Meeting the Wizard… so I guess I’ll have to meet him first. And… huh?’
Suddenly I realized.
‘I…
what do I want to do with her?
