Villain’s Hero Life

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Lee Jong-hyun went down to a dungeon full of humid humidity and found a person lying on the floor as a vine.

“Ugh…! Bryan!!”

“… And this one?”

Lee Jong-hyun tilted his head as if he was embarrassed.

“Don’t mind him, he’s related to the recent work I told you about.”

“…….”

Lee Jong-hyun nodded his head, realizing the identity of the strange feeling before.

“So…, where the hell is the White Orb?”

His goal is to become the director of the Hero Society’s Writing Association.

It was Baekbeom who used to drown himself in a ridiculous operation every time.

“I have to, because I want to see it with my own eyes.”

Lee Jong-hyun insisted like a desperate person, and the iron gun led him inside the lid.

Iron Grid

Soon, a prison was blocked by filthy iron bars, filled with the stench of grime and disgust.

Inside the bars is a white orb wrapped around a thick chain, lying facedown without a pulse.

Baek beom-gu, who thinks it’s the last time, is craving for death.

Seeing the dramatic appearance, Lee Jong-hyun dreamed.

Then he grabbed the boat and laughed as if it were very cheerful.

“Puhahahaha!! This looks nasty! Really!!”

“…….”

Lee Jong-hyun gripped the iron bars in front of him, shouting as if he was sorry.

“Phew! Khh…! Oh, I’m sorry. I’ve been through a lot with that maniac. Huff, puff!!”

Tears came out of Lee Jong-hyun’s eye-like hole.

And the white sloth that was spreading the fever that had fallen.

‘… such an idiot.’

He smiled as he felt that Lee Jong-hyun was very satisfied with his acting.

Lee Jong-hyun smiled for a long time and said, looking at the iron fist.

“Ah, this feels so good. Thank you. And just in case…, don’t you want to hand him over to us? I want to pay you generously….”

Lee Jong-hyun smiled happily, not knowing that he was still being beaten by that maniac.

* * * * *

‘… why did you come out here?’

The ceremony was embarrassing for Mickey’s sudden appearance.

Evidence that she showed up with her face covered in evidence that she was in charge of the organization, Willan.

‘… What is it? What the hell is going on?’

The ceremony guessed that the “unexpected incident” was related to Mickey in front of him.

Mikey said the Billon-style ceremony was cleared with interesting eyes.

“… Do you have a good feeling?”

Red Muffler sprints up behind her, terribly fast.

And then all of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of New Black is getting ready for battle.

Good boy! Good boy!

The shadows of the waiting group kneel before her.

Jori scratches his head with the red dagger handle that Mickey was holding on them.

“Huh? You guys were there? Hey, hey. Screw you. You don’t have to do this to me anymore.”

A shadow that nods back at her words, answering loudly.

“No!”

“… Oh, do whatever you want.”

She sighs deeply, then crosses the lobby like a drink.

Again. Again.

Her shoes echo in the lobby.

The ceremony thought about why she came here.

The system has not yet been restored.

Obviously, there were certain variables.

‘… What the hell is this?’

Mickey comfortably placed himself on the red couch in the middle of the lobby.

Puck!

She twists her legs and puts her thin, white forearms on a sofa backrest.

“… What about Lee Jong-hyun?”

“Yes! I went to check on Baekbeom-gu, Chief of Hero Association.”

A shadow that answered her question like lightning.

With her head held high, she tilts her head at the well of the New Black team.

“Hmm? Oh, you see, I’m from Wilon, so don’t be nervous.”

As Mickey speaks, he touches his mask with a sharp dagger.

Just when Lee Jong-hyun appeared, smiling heavily.

“Haha! This is so…!”

He surrenders himself to the couch and finds Miki waving his dagger like a wave.

Lee Jong-hyun’s face is automatically crumpled.

Seeing that, Mickey said as if it was ridiculous.

“Hey, fatso, are you getting your face twisted?”

“Haha! Really? Why are you here, anyway…?”

Mickey raised his middle finger in Lee Jong-hyun’s attitude as if he was very upset about his appearance.

“Shiva, don’t you show your face? I’m annoyed too. Don’t bother me.”

“Well, he ignores all the orders, but he must be here for a reason.”

Lee Jong-hyun shrugged his shoulders and said.

Mickey replies, annoyed.

“Yes. That grumpy man asked me himself. Why.”

Then his red light sensitivity points to Lee Jong-hyun with a dagger.

“First, escort the runaway piglet.”

“…?!”

Zhang Rail escorted Lee Jong-hyun to the top of the Shadow Corps as an executioner.

Lee Jong-hyun’s face twitched as if moved.

“… Jang Rail.”

Seeing that, Mickey chuckles loudly.

“Good, pig.”

“Hmmm…! Kmm!”

Her dagger moves back and forth, pointing to the ornament on her frozen face.

“And…, him.”

“… What about Black?”

“Check to see if he’s doing okay. If you don’t meet the standard of medicine…”

Mickey pulls his horse for a moment and smiles backwards.

“Just get rid of it.”

Her bold words solidified her surroundings in a flash.

And the only system you can hear is the ear of the ceremony.

Tiring!

“The Path of the True Hero: Ninth (Renewal 4)”

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3. Solve the Third Mission (0/1) (NEW!)

The railroad, with less vigilance to New Black, had a tremendous rise in curiosity about comet-like Billon, Black.

So, I asked Mickey, a former executioner, to run a combat skill test.

Be sure to successfully join the ‘Billon’ ‘New Black’ Alliance, in recognition of Mickey.

[Reward]

1. The Organization’s Billon-Run Executioner, Mickey’s

‘??’

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Final Reward: Characteristics, [2nd Awakening of ‘Modification’.]

‘Somehow I thought this system mission would be easier….’

We also didn’t know exactly what the reward was.

‘???’

The compensation revealed the contour.

The ceremony was thought to be a reward for feelings such as’ trust ‘and’ loyalty ‘in order until now.

‘And the part about Mickey being in charge of running the tests specified in the system….’

Seeing the ceremony, Mickey decided not to do it himself.

“So who’s my opponent?”

The Ceremony takes a bold step forward, even with the sharp edge of Mickey’s dagger pointing to itself.

Cover, cover, cover.

At such a leading ceremony, all of New Black was surprised.

This was an unprepared situation.

“Now, wait…!”

Chae Yeon tried to intervene.

The iron bars beside me quickly stopped him.

Iron Gun was staring straight at the ceremony.

And Miki, who was looking at the whole situation in an interesting way, smiled at the ceremony.

“Oh, would you look at that? How much can you keep up with your skills?”

Mickey’s making fun of himself.

She gestures to the side as if to proceed quickly.

Blame it on me!

At the same time, RedMuffler and Park Bong-hu stand in front of Mickey with agile body movements.

Mickey stubbornly asked for the ceremony.

“You’re Black, right? I heard it’s really hot these days…?”

“…….”

The ceremony nods without an answer, and Mickey nods at Red Muffler.

“And this is the one you called supernova before you showed up?”

“… Red Muffler.”

As if you knew, Mickey nods and leans back to the couch.

“So, what do you think? How many minutes can you hold out against this guy?”

With his chin tucked in his hand, he smiles at Mickey, who is single.

“I’m not going to kill you.”

* * * * *

The steel gun coming up from the basement was a bit embarrassing at the moment.

‘… What the hell is she?’

A woman in a mouse mask who appeared everywhere.

“Mouse mask? Are you from a mouse? ‘

However, it did not appear to be simply a member of the mouse family.

When you talk to Lee Jong-hyun without hesitation, you are equal to the intelligence executive. Possibly more than that.

As well as seeing the ‘shadows’ known as the organization’s famous assassination squad bow down to her, her identity is to be expected.

‘… Executioner?’

His expression hardened in an instant.

Billon Assassins, the pinnacle of the Shadow Army.

A woman who is expected to be a tremendous talent is here to test her skills at the ceremony.

“What do I do?”

I looked forward to the ceremony while maintaining tension in an unexpected situation.

And as soon as he saw the face of the ceremony, his tension subsided.

‘… Huh.’

The ceremony remained grumpy in this unexpected situation.

It was similar to when you faced a great beast called the Bone Dragon.

‘Yes, if it’s Kim Chang-sik…’

So, Iron Gun stopped Chae from stepping up.

His eyes began to be filled with trust.

‘Now you must trust him.’

* * * * *

Red Muffler, Park Bong-hoo, lived through the confident remarks of the ceremony.

Mickey raises his thumb at the ceremony while making a big deal of it.

“Wow, I really like you. If I don’t die this time, I’ll take it.”

Her words made life even more frightening after Park Bong-hoon.

The ceremony heads into the void beyond the breached wall, ignoring her half-sincere words.

‘Red muffler….’

Unlike during the applause, he should never reveal his true identity.

So the majority of attribute skills reminiscent of themselves are restricted ecology.

The ceremony ran through a dark clearing.

‘Fortunately, I prepared my Darkness Trait Awakening skill before they came….’

The walking ceremony stopped and turned back.

“…….”

Park Bong-hoo’s face distorted with anger, even though he thought he had been hit hard in front of Mickey.

The ceremony looked at him and thought about what happened a few months ago.

At the time, the ceremony was urgent to avoid the aftermath of the attack.

In the end, I almost couldn’t see the placement exam with a big cut.

“… Was that the left shoulder and stomach?”

The Ceremony tilted its head and remembered the location of the wounds that were inflicted by him.

He then lays his hand on the blade sack of the Black Rose Cutter and lowers his head slightly.

Huey

A late night breeze crossed between the two lines facing the void.

Dark silence and heavy settling tension.

Suddenly, he had a military machete in his hand.

Blame it on me!

Immediately, the red muffler becomes a red line that crosses the black space.

Caaaaaaang!

The Black Rose Cutter at the ceremony was engaged with his military machete.

The bowing of your head mutters.

“… left shoulder and belly.”

“What do you keep saying….”

The ceremony slowly raised its head and smiled at him.

“Left shoulder, and stomach.”

Bilbon’s Hero Life