The Returning Supervillain Raises a Hero

Episode 69. Five Fight League (2)

Team A. 7 minutes remaining.

“Because I am going.”

“Even if you don’t like it? Why can’t you understand the horse? Has your brain turned into a dog?”

“It’s not a dog, it’s a jackal!”

“That’s it.”

“hey!”

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Jackal and Plage insisted that they were the best in the residential area, and as the atmosphere grew hotter, Swift stepped in.

“Our team is unlikely to lose.”

Your eyes are focused on him. Swift took off her usual glasses and put on combat goggles, floating her body in the air and continuing.

“And me and Grace go upstairs.”

During the evaluation at the end of the month, there is a test to measure the time to move to the specified coordinates.

Quinn and Swift are among the top ten monsters in the academy. This meant that there was no need to fight like that, as it could even cover residential areas.

“Then I have to go even further!”

Swift, unwilling to listen to Jackal’s claim, who had turned red up to her neck, asked Caroline Chilling, who was trimming her nails.

“Caroline, may I ask for the downstairs?”

“yes.”

Swift, who had always been cooperative with Caroline, was the first to approach the hesitant Jackal with her mouth shut abruptly.

“Jackal, protect Caroline Chilling.”

“I?”

“It’s something only you can do. Please.”

“… Sheesh, I got it. Plage, don’t talk to me.”

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Jackal has a heart for Caroline Chilling. This is a fact known to all of Class A except for the two of them.

‘Well.’

The mercenary art of using human relationships to achieve goals as now was taught by Nam Man-hyuk.

‘It works better in an emergency. No matter what you say, after all, humans are emotional animals. Genes are like that. Genes.’

… Swift nodded, remembering his face.

“Plage.”

“I know if you don’t tell me. It’s telling you to sneak in and get your target while you’re attracting attention.”

“That’s plan B.”

“What is A?”

“Just after the start, the Queen flies into the subsonic and destroys the altar as a relic.”

“The dive you saw in the morning lecture?”

Quinn is still accelerating in the air for Plan A.

“It sounds like an idiot, but it’s scary to be plausible because Grace is doing it. Then isn’t this kind of meeting meaningless?”

“It would have been the case if the opposing team hadn’t had Professor Nam.”

Plage knew it too. Because whenever something loud happened on campus, his name would be mentioned.

In addition, when I came in after confidently surrendering to the villain role in the morning, I was impressed, even for a brief moment.

“Professor Nam, will you go up the road? The power of this team is going to be quick.”

“If I had been a person who could judge so easily, I wouldn’t have to worry about this. I don’t know where I’m going.”

-1 minute left.

Swift, who looked at her friends who were nervous at the sound of the sky, spoke in a calm voice.

“We are students. Even if you make a mistake, you can be forgiven. hit with power Even if the result is death. It is enough to replace that with experience.”

Swift stretches her fists forward, and everyone puts their fists there. There was no great fighting. We just look into each other’s eyes and make up our minds.

-start!

At the same time that all of Team A moved in front of the Relic Altar, Swift pursued Grace Melon, who was shooting upwards.

When I took the entrance exam, I had the upper hand, but now I don’t think I can outrun her.

That’s when Grace Melon entered the driveway up the opposite side of the camp. A presence was felt below and gunshots rang out.

bang! Tang, Tang!

Grace Melon, who was ignoring and trying to pass by, slammed a warhead into her shoulder and stopped with a contorted face.

When Grace turned her head in the direction the bullet was coming from, there was a man in a poncho and a cowboy hat pointing at him with a revolver.

“What if a bullet hits an object flying at high speed?”

The small caliber moved the lollipop he was biting on to the other cheek and pulled the trigger, chasing Grace Melon, who staggered and evaded.

After being hit by all the bullets, Grace Melon decided that it would be difficult to pass through the sky, so she descended to the ground and hid behind a tree.

A small-caliber man who sucked in the smoke rising from the gun barrel with his mouth crushed the candy and ate it.

“The answer is smashing. Grace Melon. No matter how durable you are, you won’t be able to stand it.”

Swift, who saw the small-caliber concentrating while aiming at the hidden tree, from a distance, said that Swift would support it by communication.

“I can do it alone. go.”

“… Do it.”

If plan A fails, it automatically goes to B. The point of B is that Grace somehow blocks the upper road and Swift checks the upper road by going back and forth between the residential area and the upper road.

In other words, the main focus of Team A has now changed from Grace Melon to Plage.

Swift judged that Grace was not seriously injured and immediately turned into a natural body and moved to the residential area.

Grace took a breath and reached over to check the shoulder that had been hit by a small-caliber bullet.

“Ugh.”

There was little to no pain, but the warhead was so embedded that it could not be seen.

The experience of successfully blocking a bullet fired by a gang in Mexico was rather poisonous. It happened because he overlooked his own speed.

Grace decided to reflect on it later, and for now, she engraved the terrain into her eyes.

valid!

A bullet that flies even if you stick your head slightly. I just looked at the distance to the small diameter and it was farther than I thought. There is no room for acceleration, and floating is only a target, so naturally only durability remains.

‘I have no choice but to persevere.’

A grace melon that fakes to the left and runs around to the right.

Run while blocking only vital points with a cross guard. A small-caliber bewildered expression can be seen through the guards.

‘Ten steps forward—’

“I can’t let my friend die, G.”

When Jae-Woo Kwak, who had been hiding in the tree, jumped on Grace Melon’s back, the surrounding space stopped.

However, Grace, who was aware of his approach, escaped the ‘pause’ by focusing all her attention on her endurance just like when she played the villain in the morning.

“What?ね!”

He grabbed Kwak Jae-woo’s falling leg and threw it towards the small-diameter perched on a thick branch.

“Harm!”

“Suck!”

It was effective for a small caliber with good reflexes to dodge with a jump, but Grace’s fists that were applied to her face almost without a time delay were not something she could do.

Quick!

With the sound of a broken goal, a message appeared saying that Min-Kyung had died, but Grace was not vigilant and was about to catch up with Jae-Woo Kwak, who was wallowing on the floor, and hit him with his fist.

“ah?”

has disappeared.

Then, suddenly, the wind blowing through the trees shook Grace Melon’s hair. As his vision was temporarily obscured and he was sweeping his hair, a number of Kwak Jae-woos with halves appeared from all directions and attacked them.

I wanted to be able to withstand such an attack with durability, but Nam Man-hyuk said.

‘If you can avoid it, avoid it. Know what kind of ability that guy has, and hit him with it.’

This was exactly the situation right now, so Grace flew into buoyancy.

Kwak Jae-woo’s attack barely touched her thigh. But for some reason, he smiles brightly and shouts.

“done! Bounce!”

“Ahhhh!”

Kantante, who had been hiding until now while holding his breath, screamed and ran away, and Kwak Jae-woo retreated only pretending to fight back.

‘Why are you doing that… , what?’

While flying towards the enemy’s base, he felt anemia and checked his body, and the blood did not stop bleeding from the shoulder and thigh cut in the phantom.

“ah!”

Cantante’s characteristic is to sing a buff song, a song that gives bleeding.

I forgot about it even after attending the lecture together for about a month. To be honest, Grace Melon at the time didn’t think Kantante’s abilities were anything special.

And now. He was dying of his insignificant ability.

“… I said there are no useless traits.”

Grace Melon leans back against a tree while muttering a word as if Nam Man-hyuk is passing by.

The team at the top of Class F, who judged themselves to be the weakest, devised a strategy while moving. When Grace Melon was hit by a small-caliber bullet, she decided to continue the battle in order to make her aware of her condition as late as possible.

As a result, the life of the triple gift holder was exchanged for a small caliber. If this was a real battle, even though the death of an ally was sad, it would have erased the enemy’s core strength with a single soldier.

Thus, the upper road became a stalemate through the struggle of Class F.

* * *

“Trapper~ Come out~ Let’s play~”

When there is a deadly battle between the upper and lower roads. Plage wandered around the residential area looking for trappers that had not appeared on other roads.

I was greatly disappointed when nothing happened until the opposing team’s Relic Altar came into view.

“You really didn’t send anyone here? Haven’t they played a game like this?”

The moment you step on the entrance of the single road that leads to the altar while grumbling.

shudder.

An eerie sound was heard, and Plage, according to her instincts, used her traits and fairy tales to blend into her surroundings.

Plage, whose heart sank as she watched the harpoon passing where her head had just been, opened her mouth, pretending to be calm.

“Hey, the last line of defense. What is it?”

They talked for a while, but there was no feeling of popularity anywhere. Plage swallowed his saliva and tried to take a step forward before stopping in mid-air.

‘Wait a minute. It doesn’t make sense that there was nothing in the residential area. … Yes, I wasted all my time setting up traps near the altar.’

It is clear that this front has been covered with traps. So here, Plage turned back the foot he was about to put in front of him and looked up at the sky. Swift looking over here from above. The beach comes down as soon as it beckons.

“What’s going on? You just have to take the relic.”

“It’s full of traps here. I think it’s safe for you to go and get it.”

Swift hears Plage’s words, and without hesitation flies to the Relic Altar, remains paralyzed, then looks around and returns to Plage again.

“Why just come?”

“none.”

“uh?”

“There were no artifacts on the altar.”

“why?”

To Plage asking if he could do that, Sweep answered with a confident tone.

“It’s the male professor.”

Swift left the beach and headed down the road where Nam Man-hyuk was.

“hey! Let’s go together! Ace.”

Beach came back as it was and went to the lower road leading from the opposing camp, but after seeing the traps installed on the left and right of the tunnel, she gave up on entering.

“There are no residential areas after all, so if you go along the outside of the tunnel… , yes? Fuck!”

As he was afraid to change direction, Plage felt a very subtle sensation on the soles of his feet, and he tilted his head and flew in the air at the same time.

The fairy tale of the beach is unraveled when both feet are off the ground.

Trapper, who watched the beach from the top of the tunnel or hill, drawing a parabola and falling to the outskirts of the residential area, expressed his joy by lifting and releasing the gas mask.

“flaw.”

Like a beach with hexagonal status, it was great to minimize damage by falling, but in the process, it touched another trap.

Paz!

A trap that paralyzes people like a stun gun jumps out of the eaves of a neighboring building and hits the beach. She tried to dodge it using her spleen, but it was in vain due to the sleeping powder sprayed in front of her.

“It’s been a while, I’m sorry.”

The trapper, who had thrown a bag of sleeping powder with a slingshot, was saddened and tied her up with a rope and hid it in a pit he had set up for a trap.

So, Plage leaves the battlefield until the end of the Five Fight League.