City of Backstreet Nymphs

26 – 026 – People on the Rails

026 – People on the Rails

“Coke, squirrel? Wen Squirrel, Coke, Coke. Did the squirrel just push me away?”

The sound of coughing got worse.

“Have you done it? Now even the rats are ignoring me? I’m Lee Jung Hoon! The world you live in was different from the beginning!”

Zuuung-.

The light from the beam saber began to radiate.

It was proof that Lee Jung-hoon was pouring mana into his weapon.

As far as I know, I’ve heard that a beam saber is a weapon that charges and emits energy equal to the amount of mana it grants.

Since it is one of the few weapons in the world, there was a romance to see it in real life, but I didn’t know that I would see it this way, so my fate was miserable.

I thought it would be a good idea to carry out a diversionary operation with Kyeong-Kengi and restrain Lee Jung-Hoon first.

I’m just going to try it once.

Because if I don’t do it, me and Kyeongkongi might split in half!

“Kyung-ah! Aang! It’s a triangular operation! You right! I left! Aim for the right time!”

I recalled in my head the C-class party members attacking the giant Nidhog lizard.

Even when they met for the first time today, they perfectly divided the work, divided the labor, and matched the sum.

We could do better.

Of course, Lee Jung-hoon also did not stay still.

“Make sure I use my strength. The Invisible Grab.”

Huh-.

I felt something grab me by the collar.

Invisible Grab.

I remembered that it was Lee Jung-hoon’s main skill, which uses psychokinesis as his main ability. As I recall, Lee Jung-hoon also crumples iron plates with telekinetic powers?

Actually, my arms and legs didn’t move as if they were firmly anchored to something. But my lips could move, so I shouted at the kong.

“Kyungkongah, it’s a squirrel dive!”

!

Whoa, whoa!

Kyeongkong jumped at Lee Jung-hoon at high speed.

Lee Jung-hoon’s body, which was using psychokinetic powers on me, staggered greatly, and my body became free as if my concentration was cut off.

Certainly, Lee Jung-hoon’s skills were S-level, so there were a lot of gaps. Compared to the amount of magic Seo Ye-rim, who had the same S-class ability, had been exuding earlier, the concentration was paler.

In other words, it would be better to describe it as down and degraded.

And there was one more weakness of Lee Jung-hoon.

“Lee Jung-hoon, you don’t seem to have experienced much of a person-to-person battle while going up to the S rank. Dealing with people seems awkward and unfamiliar.”

It was natural.

Only the first generation had interpersonal skills as a compulsory subject.

Starting with the 2nd generation students such as Seo Ye-rim, Yu-ari, and Lee Jeong-hoon, they spent less time on interpersonal skills and put more knowledge on hemp water and crack subjugation.

Another 3rd-generation conglomerate, who lived without shortage, must have had a reason to fight with each other. In that respect, I still had strengths compared to Lee Jung-hoon.

I was second in the interpersonal competition class at the time.

“After-.”

He caught his breath and spread his mana all over his body.

Feeling my body temperature rise, I now feel like digging into Lee Jung-hoon’s arms. A wrestling tackle- that rushes in a low position.

“Where!”

Lee Jung-hoon swung his beam saber, but his movements, weakened by the continued coughing, were hesitant as if they were rusted.

After dodging his attack, I hit him in the stomach with my knee.

Peruk-!

A rather loud sound was heard and Lee Jung-hoon’s body bent in an ‘ㄱ’ shape. Did my attack fully work? No, not necessarily.

The feeling of hitting was strange.

“Did you wear telekinesis around your body like armor?”

It felt like an invisible soap film was covering Lee Jung-hoon’s body. It felt like the membrane was rejecting my knees.

It is for the same reason that the damage from the knee strike was not delivered.

Indeed, Lee Jung-hoon also did not rise to the S rank with his form.

“You have sense. 8 Points.”

However, I heard that controlling telekinesis is tricky.

I’ve heard that the reason people with telekinesis become hypersensitive and hysterical is that their brains are affected by using these abilities—.

“How long do you think you can defend yourself? Give up now Now, I can make today’s work a thing that never happened. You are an idol like an idol in your own way. You have to manage your image.”

“… This bastard, I was trying to take it nicely! Do you really think you’re winning because I’m watching? I was trying to take her away without any limbs.”

Shut-.

It was when Lee Jung-hoon moved his hand to his waist and took out something like a medicine bottle.

I am the chief dog squirrel, Kkyong-Kyong-Byong-Byong-Byong… ! And heard something strange.

This was the sound Kungkongi made when he discovered a luminous mushroom earlier.

I was well aware that this cry is the sound you make when calling or calling something.

And I was able to figure out what Kyeongkong was trying to do.

!

!

!

I heard a loud barking sound from somewhere, and then squirrels with brown hairs and various stripes began to appear toward the yard.

It was.

The best squirrel, Kyeongkongi, was calling the squirrels living in this neighborhood! The number seemed to exceed five, but now it has reached ten and continues to grow.

When I wondered how many dog squirrels live in this neighborhood, Lee Jung-hoon grabbed his neck and was very distressed.

“What the f*ck. Coke, Sue, Breath—. No way… what. Allergy medicine–. Allergy….”

After putting the medicine bottle in his hand into his pocket, Lee Jung-hoon rummages around his waist and pulls out something like a syringe.

Based on many experiences of being an Awakener for 10 years, I realized that now is a great opportunity to defeat a huge opponent.

Shut-.

I took a laser point out of my pocket.

It was a toy I bought to play with Kyeongkong and Angangi.

Dog squirrels like to chase lasers like cats.

Gying-.

The red light illuminated Lee Jung-hoon.

Then, as if receiving some kind of signal, the squirrels became brown waves and began to rush at the same time.

“Go, clear the squirrel!”

“Sir, f*ck… ! See you next time!”

Lee Jung-hoon took a step back as if he was embarrassed by the amount of squirrels.

I said straight to Angangi.

“Ang-Ang! Block Lee Jung-hoon’s body! Don’t let me run away!”

Then, Angangi, the emperor ant, approached Lee Jung-hun at a fairly high speed, grabbed him by the hem of his pants, and fixed it firmly.

-Zuji… !

I also jumped at Lee Jeong-hoon’s body and hugged him tightly. To have to hug a man’s body—it was heaven until I rode a motorcycle earlier.

“Let go! Let go of this, you bastard! Let go! I’ll give you three thousand! No! 1 Million!”

100 Million? Although it was a little harsh, I pressed the guy’s struggling body with all my might.

In the process, he fell to the ground and a group of brown squirrels began to cover him.

“Ah! Go away! Get out of here you devils! Get out!”

Shut-.

Lee Jung-hoon, whose gas mask was taken off by the squirrels, made a gasping noise.

The guy grabbed his neck and couldn’t even breathe.

“I won! I beat the S-class Awakener!”

I raised my fists high in joy and shouted.

Then, the dog squirrel Kung-kung and Angang-kong-kong… ! Or ㅡ Zuji… ! It sounded the same.

“Yes, we won together. Anyway! However…. Aren’t you dead?”

I guessed Lee Jung-hoon’s pulse.

It was nice to win, but I was a bit scared.

I thought my life was about to blossom, but try taking the life of a third-generation conglomerate.

Even if it was self-defense under the Korean law, it was clear that he would face imprisonment.

“He is alive. Live!”

Fortunately, Lee Jung-hoon was alive.

He just passed out.

It was then.

Knock-.

The door opened and the nymph Oinoi came out.

“This man is a very mean man… ! Nymphs, including this oi-noi, love to correct bad people by beating them…. It’s a nymph’s beating… !”

Puck, puck, puck-!

Ohinoi kicked Lee Jeong-hoon, who passed out, with his feet.

“This is the responsibility of Oinoi, who had to hide inside the house… ! And this… It is the responsibility of tearing down the wall of the garden that Angangi worked so hard for… !”

Lee Jung-hoon, while fainting, was beaten by Ohinoi and said, “Ugh… sorry…. Mom, I will never play computer games again….” He muttered in a strange drool.

Watching this strange situation, I hesitated for a moment after opening my phone and entering 11.

112.

119.

Which one should I choose?

Can this also be called a dilemma?

Of course, the correct answer was fixed.

The ambulance sent by 119 arrived after about 5 minutes.

It’s a rural area, but it was fortunate that I came quickly.

“Even if they look like this, they are the 3rd generation chaebol. I wish you well.”

I said to the paramedics.

After they nodded, “Okay,” They took Lee Jung-hoon and left.

Now, I am the only one left empty in the yard.

At that time, Angangi put something on his horn and brought it.

-Zuji-.

What was inserted into his horn was a mechanical device that looked like a flashlight.

It’s a beam saber.

“Oh, I forgot to give it to you. I should have sent it in the ambulance.”

Piyong, Piyong-.

Then I saw an ambulance glide over the entrance to the village in the distance. I wondered if I had come to get this precious beam saber back, but the paramedics got off and asked me.

“Are you the reporter? What about critical patients?”

“Yes?”

# # #

Lee Jung-hoon dreamed of his childhood. He

Was an elementary school student who lived with his mother and studied rigorously.

Lee Jung-hoon really wanted to play a game called ‘Autumn Story’, but his mother hated Lee Jung-hoon’s game more than anything else.

He would be whipped until he broke a cane if he was caught playing the game secretly.

ㅡLee Jeong-hoon! Look at your brothers and sisters! I don’t have time for games to take over the Ohsa group!

Mom came with her scissors and cut all the wires from her computer’s keyboard and monitor.

It is a very terrible memory——when he thought about it, he seemed to come to his senses, but Lee Jung-hoon was able to open his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I could see the interior of the ambulance.

Then, I saw a woman and a man in white coats looking down at me.

“Yuari… !?”

“Lee Jung-hoon, you opened your eyes. I had severe allergic symptoms. It wouldn’t have been strange if he had died if he was a normal person, but it’s fortunate that he’s strong, perhaps because he’s from an S-class awakening. Thank you.”

Lee Jung-hoon was angry.

It was because Yua Li did not keep her promise with herself.

“You… !”

As he tried to get himself up, Lee Jung-hoon realized something was wrong with him.

His own body did not move.

As if there was no feeling at all from the neck down.

Looking at him like that, a man crossed his arms and said admiringly.

“I thought I’d better wait in the police car. Yuari, as you said, Haildo really called 119, not the police station. He’s a better guy than I thought. That guy.”

“Really, it is. Ildo senior is such a person. Aren’t you really stupid?”

“Still, to beat Lee Jung-hoon, who was from S rank. Hail is that guy, he’s still in good shape. Aren’t we supposed to mark it?”

“No, I don’t think that’s necessary. Lee Jung-hoon was allergic to dogs and squirrels. It’s more lethal than you think. Is it because you are allergic to the other world?”

“Really? If that’s what the “Doctor” Says, then that’s probably it. So how is it? Are you thinking of returning to the field? You didn’t want to call us. You don’t even need to mark Lee Jung-hoon anymore.”

“Well, returning is a bit like that.”

“Really? It’s a pity. You haven’t cleaned your desk yet. Anytime you think of me, just tell me.”

Clap-. Cheekduck-.

Lee Jung-hoon noticed that the right arm of the man who was chatting with Yuari was a prosthetic arm with a mechanical device attached. And his tanned skin, full of scars, was instantly recognizable.

“You are ‘Cheolwan’ Kang Cheol-min! Didn’t he die in a T-class rift!?”

“Yes. Nice to meet you too, Jung Hoon. As you said, Cheolwan Kang Cheol-min is dead. So it was good He must have liked it because the evil that reminded him of the food table died in the crack. I saw you at my funeral and you showed no sign of sadness. I was really sad. But tada, it’s alive like this.”

“What the f*ck, what is this! Yuari! Explain!”

Lee Jung-hoon was not an idiot.

He now senses that something is going on beyond his comprehension.

The fact that Cheol-Min Cheol-Min, a member of the 1st generation, died in the rift was information that he had people confirm over and over again.

Now that he is alive, something has gone terribly wrong.

“f*ck!”

Lee Jung-hoon opened all his magical powers.

Paaang-!

The ambulance was overturned at the same time as a large super-caliber blast exploded.

My body didn’t move because of the tranquilizer, but it didn’t matter.

Lee Jung-hoon is a telekinetic person.

Controlling one’s own body through telekinesis, like a doll, was an easy task.

When I crawled out of the ambulance with such difficulty, Yoo Ari in a white coat and Kang Cheol-min in a prosthetic arm tore through the steel wall of the ambulance and leisurely walked outside.

“Hey, can you still move even after taking the tranquilizer? Or, Ari, have your skills died since you left the scene?”

“The formulation was perfect. It’s just that Lee Jung-hoon’s mental strength was stronger than we thought. Even if it rots, it must have deserved the name S-class.”

“Go away!”

Lee Jung-hoon took out a medicine made using ‘luminous mushrooms’ from his pocket. It was a new drug whose experiments had not yet been completed, but the effect of maximizing power by increasing mana consumption must have been proven.

I dumped all of the medicine into my mouth and forced myself to chew it and swallow it.

His body has now regained the output it had during his S-class days, and he unleashed all that telekinesis into his opponent.

Kwaaah-!

A hypercholesterolar blast that gnaws away at the asphalt ground in the clearing and is ejected.

This technique, which should never be used on a person, was blocked by Kang Cheol-min, who was a steel arm, taking a step forward with his machine-made arm.

“It’s simply a skill that overwhelms with an overwhelming amount of mana. I don’t know if I’ll be able to call this a skill. You are too simplistic.”

“Dae, what the heck! I’m S-class! Kang Cheol-min, at best you were B-class! How are you enduring the projection of S-class magic?! It wouldn’t be strange if my body exploded! Die! Die!”

“Is your body exploding? Die? Ha, you bastard, it makes me sad to talk to a senior like the sky I met after a long time. Lee Jung-hoon, do you know why there are only three S-class talents in Korea?”

Ugh, clap-. Pot-!

Kang Chul-min’s mechanical arm seemed to be working with a strange sound, but in an instant it stretched as if it were ejecting a wire, grabbed Lee Jeong-hoon by the collar and pulled him in front of him.

After that, Lee Jung-hoon’s eyes became dizzy as his knee was stabbed in his abdomen.

Lee Jung-hoon collapsed on the floor at a construction site, unable to even scream.

He looked at Yuari’s white gown with a fading consciousness.

“Yuari, what the hell are you…. Till now… Did you cheat on me… ?”

As Lee Jung-hoon said that, his eyes became dizzy.

It might have been better if I hadn’t been told what my true identity was.

At that time, Cheol-Min Cheol-Min, who had loaded his mechanical arm with a click, asked.

“We ask questions. It would be better to recall everything from your days in kindergarten to the memories you can’t tell others about. Have you ever been in contact with a ‘witch’?”