Chapter 38: "Kill them"

Site-18, underground.

Entering a very dark place, with the occasional incandescent lamp up there flickering to provide the last light support. Hazal stabbed into the wall of the building that was about to collapse, and immediately went inside.

Tied on his right upper arm, there is a blue ribbon with the image of the world tree, indicating he is from global government.

Hazal enters the underground.

"March 14, 3 p.m., overcast day, with clouds gathering above sea level."

Stepping over the puddles that clumped together on the cracked floor, Hazal began to enter the basement of this abandoned research site.

"Site-18, is a research site for human clones, and biotechnology disguised as a research site for food ingredients in the eyes of outsiders and the world."

Speaking in an interrogative tone, Hazal saw traces of dried blood on the floor, and continued inside.

"There was an abnormal shift change on the outside of the staff at 4pm, and an explosion occurred shortly after."

"In the pouring rain and panicked scream all staff members. Illegal production type-23 mecha, entering, and broke into site-18 in an instant."

Notice the cracks in the ground on the floor. Hazal imagined the robot machine entering into the hallway, and slaughtering all the researchers who were still in there.

Hazal looked at the other side of the very thick transparent glass, and he looked at the bed.

"The most valuable research subject, L-143 has escaped from detention. Surveillance monitoring shows he was taken by a group of people suspected of belonging to the LOVE Association."

"But something strange happened."

Take a deep breath. Hazal could feel the extremely thick Hore energy entering his body.

"Catastrophe came, and covered the entire 10 kilometer area, which was supposedly summoned by subject L-143."

"...He's growing."

He lit the cigarette stuck in his mouth. Hazal let out a breath filled with thick smoke.

"All the members who were escorting subject L-143 by then had died from the excessive Hore energy, and the subject managed to escape the pursuit."

"All the intelligence teams were deployed, and the live TV wanted broadcast was announced as the highest status."

"And they found a trail."

Exit the long hallway. The sun was shining again, and Hazal saw a helicopter landing not too far away.

"...Target found."

"Morning commander!"

He nodded his head to his men. Hazal, who was wearing a thick tactical vest, started to stub out the cigarette that was almost completely sucked in his mouth.

"Orders of the board of directors. Capture him alive."

With scary eyes. Hazal started to enter the helicopter, and they flew straight to their destination.

Lizrakra village.

A secluded place, not far from the north of Cameron town.

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"Sir, buy a hat, coat and a mask."

Pay and then put it on in a secluded place. Linc's figure now was very different from his old self.

Especially for the fox mask he wears. Linc, who was identical to his demon mask, was barely recognized by the shrewd people in the bazaar market.

Wearing a coat made of thick fiber cloth. Linc felt a little hot, but he could bear it.

He needed it for now.

"Ah? New customer! Please take a look at the shop and tell me if you want to buy something." Lirz said enthusiastically.

"[It seems effective.]"

Looking at Lirz who looked at himself like a fat sheep that had very thick flesh. Linc smiled behind his fox mask.

"Devil."

"Hmm?"

With one word said by Linc. Lirz was a little confused for a while, but after that he was taken aback.

"Ah, demon lord! I thought you would come in a few days!"

If it doesn't have a crisis it's chasing it. Linc could probably wait a few days for the bullet he wanted to arrive. However, time was not on his side for now.

He really didn't have enough time.

"[You sense a danger.]"

"What about the bullets?"

Lirz shook his head: "I told you that the order time is in one week. Wait a few more days and come back here later."

"[You sense a danger.]"

"[You sense a danger.]"

Triple warning, Very important.

After exploring the conscience skill that he had just acquired while on a trip, Linc already knew that this skill could also serve as a warning sign of danger depending on his condition.

Looking at Lirz who was smiling, but had no signs of movement at all. Linc was a little confused, and he accidentally looked at the television.

"State fugitives increased..."

"[You found a clue!]"

It's been confirmed.

It does not require a well-functioning brain to think. Linc already knew that this person in front of his had already reported it to the government.

Linc's eyes turned cold.

"A silencer? I'll buy it."

Not showing any strange reactions at all. Linc bought some maintenance parts, and started out of Lirz's shop.

Bought a box of masks, allergy pills from the pharmacist next door. Linc read the expiration date, and thought it was fine.

Swinging his bicycle towards the nearest hill. Linc mounted the silencer in front of his gun, and started aiming at the village bazaar.

Linc's left hand picked up a pair of binoculars he had stolen, and he looked at it with the lens inside.

Could see the tent building, where Lirz traded. Linc activated her time bullet ability, and the world suddenly slowed down.

A straight line laser, slightly angled. Instantly appeared in front of Linc's gun like a laser beam.

Linc aimed the laser at Lirz's tent, while watching it closely with the binoculars in his left hand.

"Piu! Piu! Piu!"

Back from being in a time bullet situation. Linc saw that all the sellers and buyers were running around as if to save themselves, and he didn't have to keep an eye on him anymore.

"[You feel no sin.]"

Sometimes killing someone doesn't need to have a strong enough reason.

Kill it, and after that it's done.

For anyone who threatens his safety. Linc didn't hesitate to kill them at all.

The more foreign, the better.

At least Linc didn't have to remember their names after they died.

"[You feel like a demon.]"

"No, this world forced me to become a demon. I don't want to be like that."

Sighing because of his own inner conflict. Linc couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Forget it, Let's just go home."

Closed his eyes and opened them again. Linc rushed down the hill to get his bike back, but he was suddenly stupefied on the spot.

"BANG!!!"

His bicycle, crushed by a car, along with everything he bought at the market just now.

Linc: "...."

"[It's instant karma.]"

I feel like I can't say anything more. Linc saw a woman with red hair, spiky horns, get out of the covered truck.

"S-Sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Apologies who are quite conscientious.

Linc didn't know what else to say. His brain was slightly Konsel due to the sudden turn of events.

"[You feel weird.]"

"[You become alert.]"

Linc held the gun in his hand sweating slightly.