The Returning Supervillain Raises a Hero - Chapter 74
The Returning Supervillain Raises a Hero chapter 74
Episode 74. Slum White (1)
Quiet weekend morning. A message arrived on the holophone while enjoying a leisurely cool day with Samsik taking a walk with a butterfly.
[This is Priscilla Rudra. Student Manhyuk Nam, please come to the Vice-Principal’s office.]
“Really, if I’m the vice principal, can I just call the students on the weekend? I’m not going.”
Most of this semester’s lectures were related to combat, so there was a lot of fatigue.
Besides, there were a lot of things to pay attention to, knowingly and unknowingly instructing the Mountain Gym members and the children who stood out.
As it is, I turn off my holophone and try to dive, but messages from the sympathizer come in succession.
[There are people who need your help.]
I’m not a hero, and I’m not soft enough to be moved by these emotional comments.
[This is the first official request for support from the New York Hero Association that has been cleaned up, so if the job is successfully completed, we will gladly accept any requests.]
[For example, Nam Man-hyeok recently purchased a mineral called Firaxist and provided it to him.]
“Ritchet? The assistant principal noticed that we were gathering resources.”
-Since it’s an interferometer, I must have taken a picture of a Milky Mining executive and looked into it.
Milky Mining is a company that mines and purchases resources that emerge in the future even if there is no current profit.
Richett’s money has grown quite a bit, so he started a business around the time he was on vacation.
I also met Crimson Rabbit a while ago. I want to develop UVZ that can use its properties even in the VZ force field in earnest, so I am purchasing a large amount of pyraxis, a key mineral. That seems to have caught the sympathetic eye.
“How did I know?”
-Are piraxists from all over the world entering the basement of Namsan?
Since I can’t sleep if I keep my treasure far away, it is basically stored in the underground warehouse in Namsan, except for the amount to be sent to the Machine Factory.
In any case, it is true that the vice-principal’s proposal is attractive. Perhaps I wasn’t the only one who judged pyraxis as a potential mineral, but several companies had large quantities of it. Even if you buy it expensively, they say you don’t have it.
If we borrow the name of the Hero Association and force it to be requisitioned, a considerable amount will be gathered.
“Then I think we’ll fill warehouse #1.”
nevertheless it is not enough A warehouse is not enough to deal with Gblin, who is projecting billions of combat troops onto Earth.
There is still room for invasion, but there is a limit to the current level of mining. You have to increase the size itself.
“Write, this. Make a fad of mining firaxists?”
-Are you going to create a competition with multiple companies to impress the public that demand is high?
To do that, the sympathetic acknowledgment of the fact that I am a buyer is essential. After the operation was set up, I got on a private car and headed to the vice principal’s office.
“Student Man-hyuk Nam? come in Take this.”
The vice principal handed the board to me alone before I could say anything. A video with a black background floating on the screen. I nod my head when I asked if I could see it.
– Heh heh, heh heh. aww! live, save me I have a nine year old daughter. please… .
-I was abandoned when I was three, so I don’t know who my parents are. But will your daughter remember you?
-Well, then you know it’s hard without a father. So please, please. Whoops!
– Now it’s fair.
Tatang, tang, tang!
The voice was there. When the video was turned off, the vice principal played another video. It seemed to be an American news channel.
-The villain who is currently raiding the bank is killing the hostages! The villain is believed to be 17 years old—
Gunshots rang out as the anchor pointed to the bank across the street from the roof of the building and made a comment. And a voice heard through a loudspeaker installed somewhere.
– Did you say? No adults on street 71. This is the price for breaking a promise. Thanks to someone on the roof over there, Mel, 62 years old, just died. yes you it’s because of you
The anchor becomes contemplative and drops the microphone. Soon, people believed to be soldiers stormed the roof and pulled out the cameraman and anchor.
– I’ll say it again. My requirement is one. The suicide of upper-class adults in New York. ah? stop. do not approach my side? Negotiation? Jill. Don’t you think you know what I’m trying to put on my leash? go away. If you want to talk to me, please listen to my request. if not… , okay. Bring the Miracle man in front of me.
The video ended there.
“What is that Miracle Man?”
“Yeah, the villain said he admires you for dropping the headlights of the former association president at the same age as you.”
“Are you telling me to fix that?”
“In addition to rescuing the hostages, save the villain if possible. Only then will you be able to receive a proper reward. As you know, the human rights of villains have also become important in the world.”
Human rights. It’s kind of funny that even a murderer like that has human rights.
“When can I go?”
“The private plane is ready. It will arrive in two hours. We have already spoken to the villain response team, so please contact the villain immediately.”
There was no reason to hesitate as long as he decided to do it. I immediately landed on 71st Street in West New York in the sympathetic bird.
Immediately after, a loud siren sound rang out, and a woman in a joljjom dress emitting red and blue light all over her body came up to me.
“uh. Just call me someone.”
“Okay, M. I will brief you.”
She spoke to me with a somewhat apologetic look.
“There were two gunshots even though we blocked everyone from entering 71st Street. I don’t know if anyone is dead.”
The essential manpower of the villain response team is the awakening of the search system. Still, not knowing means that the opponent has the ability to neutralize the search system characteristics.
The villain was very demanding of me and maybe even dangerous. A siren woman who will rescue you if you ask for help.
“Um, you called him a villain, so you liked it?”
Ah, a seed interested in planned crimes. I get a rough estimate. He wants to put on a show that draws attention.
As I walk towards the bank while wearing the body armor and helmet given by the siren woman, a number of drone cameras in the vicinity take pictures of me.
Standing in front of the bank, I heard his voice through the tempered glass covered by the blinds.
When you pull the door open, the pool of blood seeps out and wets the soles of your shoes. I didn’t want to be embarrassed by this, so I went inside.
A white boy with gold ornaments all over his body looks at me.
Behind him, about 30 civilians were bound in bondage artillery.
A boy looking me up and down and asking.
“Why did I call you?”
“I don’t know.”
“Five. Yes, you may not know.”
The villain pulled out a gold-painted pistol and pointed the gun at the head of the old man tied to a shackle.
“By the way, can I say something like that?”
The villain puts his finger on the trigger when I am silent.
The villain wrinkled his face at the action of the old man, pleading for life with his mouth closed and pleading with tears.
“Hey, I’m crying. disgusting.”
They killed people just for that reason. The guy who looks like my age smiles and rolls the old man with his feet, blocking the door I came in from with a dead body.
“What do you think?”
“I feel like someone died because of you. great? no?”
“What is the purpose?”
“Hey, that’s not fun. I’m asking how you feel, but why are you asking my purpose? You are the same. At most, I called a guy similar to me. ac. I just wasted time.”
“mood? It’s okay. I’ve seen people die by the billions. Only one.”
only. The time for mourning over the deaths of one or two has passed. Well, if the person who just died was a Mountain Gym member, it would be a different story.
“Are you going to lie to a stupid villain that you have something to eat?”
“Say it again.”
“Are you going to lie?”
Tang, Tang. bang!
A guy who shoots guns in all directions like a seizure. In the process, bullets were lodged in two arms. If you leave it like that, you will die of bleeding.
“I don’t care if they die or not, so tell me your purpose.”
“If I’m a stupid villain, what’s the grown-up who died to me, and why can’t the cops and heroes out there kill me?”
“What is the purpose? Now ask the third one. Even a young child would understand this. Tsutsui.”
“Say it! Why am I so immature!”
Richett checked my eyes, there’s no ammo in the chamber. Then you can go a little stronger.
“Hey you bastard. you die here If there is no tomorrow, what good is it?”
“Why don’t I have tomorrow?”
“Because I borrowed today with the future as collateral.”
“It’s a bank, so don’t compare it to money. For a loan, borrow a lot when the collateral is large. You borrowed money with the rest of your life as collateral. You have money in your hands that no other person can ever touch.”
Those who act without thinking backwards in any era were strong. Be it a hero or a villain. However, their endings are usually the same.
The first may be successful. The second can be ok if you’re lucky. But if you do it over and over again, what will happen is sure to happen.
A reckless charge that ignores survival results in dog death. For those who sold the future and lived in the present, the final destination was always despair and death.
“So, are you saying that I am strong now? But why are you so immature!”
“Because I’m going to die. money. No, what’s the use of power? there is no tomorrow Everything that a person possesses is given meaning only when it lasts. If you waste it like that, what’s the difference from a ephemera?”
“no! I’m different. With this as a springboard, you will become a giant. I mean, it was done with the future in mind.”
admit it Sometimes there are exceptions. One in a billion people, who sells their future and lives on. At that point, he’s likely to die, but he’s a man who comes back holding on to his lifeline.
People call it this way with shock.
“Are you going to become a supervillain?”
“You are unreasonable.”
“Because he is a coward who covers himself with vanity, kills people for vulgar reasons, and tells them not to approach sages.”
“… you are cheeky What do you think you know?”
He takes two bullets from his jacket pocket, loads them, and points them at me.
Sir, did you have any bullets left?
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Just before the villain’s finger pulled the trigger, he quickly opened his mouth.
“There is a way for you to become a supervillain.”
“This bastard knows me as an asshole!”
Even if you say it like that, your expression shakes. A little, but the muzzle went down. The guy is shaking.
“Ask again. Why do you want to be a giant?”
The guy who had narrowed his eyes and licked his lips raised his voice after a while.
“… Slum brothers. We need to give hope to those who live their day by begging. I’d rather be a villain like me and survive. Fuck don’t give up!”
Ironically. Slums are predominantly non-white. How would white people born there be treated? I too have lived a similar life, so I can measure his life to some extent.
“If that is your real purpose, then this method is wrong. Because the person who gave me hope may be dragged away or killed.”
“Girl, if you succeed, everything will be resolved!”