Chapter 153 HellhoundIt’s the same every time, but looking at the Specter, no one says ‘Who are you?’ Most say, ‘What is that?’

I didn’t think it was human.

“Go, Awakened!”

“Come on, damn it, call the warriors!”

They called the awakened ‘warrior’.

“firing!”

At someone’s calm command, the soldiers pulled the trigger. However, bullets from a gun without a mana core could not pierce the steel monster.

It was harder than an armored car, and it couldn’t even give a shock to its strong defense.

Fire was the biggest fear for humans.

Wielding the huge Death Side, it caused chlorination. The flames of the fireball surrounding him were also added, and only the chloride turned into a fire horse and ran like a bull.

Dozens of people who were shooting in front were wrapped around, torn and burned. All that was left was a charred corpse in an instant.

Mikhail Yakov was originally a Tunisian politician and, of course, came from a wealthy and prestigious family.

However, after being ousted from the government, his influence waned, and as he struggled, he eventually formed an armed force.

Originally, this was very difficult, and there was hardly any hope for the future.

It was the only thing he could do, so he continued the guerrilla struggle.

Hellhounds grew bigger and bigger, and the status of Mikhail Jacob rose.

He was portrayed as the only person in the world, not just in Tunisia, who could stand against a dictator. So Western intelligence, especially the CIA, began to covertly support it.

He began to become more and more indolent, and he did not change, in fact, he only regained his original form of being a politician.

He wasn’t like Che Guevara fighting for freedom, he was just an inexperienced, arrogant, greedy politician.

These days, the dictator, who looked like a sick tooth, has died, and I have fallen into a more comfortable sleep.

I woke up to a sudden commotion.

I opened the door to the bedroom and walked out.

“That’s… it looks like there’s an intruder.”

“intruder?”

Mikhail Jacob had a bizarre expression on his face.

Although small groups of mercenaries are active, none of them touch the Hellhounds.

This is because the size of the organization itself is different.

There was no one around here, or even all over Tunisia, to attack the Hellhounds.

Except for the Tunisian army.

‘But the army can’t take care of us because they’re defending the big city!’

At a time when monsters threatened the metropolis every moment, Tunisia could not move its army to target the Hellhounds.

civil war breaks out?

At that moment, Tunisia is over.

“Find out exactly who they are!”

“That’s… ha, one person.”

There was only one being that was presently opposed. Of course, it is not yet known whether it is human or not.

“I think it’s the same guy who raided the canyon.”

It is either a boss monster or an awakener who uses some unusual item.

“No, there was only one attack, so this riot?”

Mikhail Jacob frowned.

He tried to leave the house with an angry expression, but the customer came in before him.

The door shattered and shattered, and a strange, dark creature came in like a thunderbolt.

A squad of about ten people was burned and destroyed with the power of chlorination.

The soldiers and several Awoken members around them stiffened.

Yoon Tae-seong broke through them at that moment and moved quickly. The destination was the innermost and largest building.

Naturally, I thought there must be a Hellhound boss, Mikhail Yakov.

If you hold him hostage, you will get the attention of all the soldiers here. It will be easier for Tina and her group to sneak a peek at this place.

The power of Hast already resides in Specter. It aids movement and makes it faster and stronger.

When he used Haste with 6th grade magic power, Yoon Tae-seong moved so quickly that he couldn’t even see it.

It was a movement that could never be perceived by the human eye.

At this speed, he smashed the door and went inside.

Inside was a small, fat, bulging pig-like man, dressed in silk pajamas. Looking at his face, he was full of greed, and he was sure of Mikhail Yakov in the photo.

Yoon Tae-sung looked at him and smiled.

Of course, that smile wouldn’t be visible to him because of the specter that covered his whole body.

“Mikhail Jacob!”

Yoon Tae-sung said his name.

In a specter state, his voice was very bizarre. The voice from the vocal cords is transmitted to the steel monster.

The steel monster echoes his voice as if resonating with space.

‘Fuck what, what?’

Mikhail Jacob never thought of the being in front of him as an awakener.

Bizarre boss monster.

As the guy said, it was clear that it was a ghost-type monster that hunted humans.

-Abra Fire

He is a shaman, and Abra Fire summons the power of fire.

It doesn’t create fire like the fire attribute, it just burns something.

His skill burned the existence in front of him.

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The existence in front of me did not burn.

Like spontaneous combustion, it is a great skill that burns and kills monsters and humans in an instant.

It didn’t work for this bizarre being in front of me.

Yoon Tae-seong made a strange magic engulf him and scatter it with his own magic.

Even if it weren’t for that, Jacob’s skill wouldn’t have been able to burn Specter.

Because Specter is the harder steel than anything in the world, it can’t ignite naturally and burn.

Tae-Sung Yoon swung the death side.

Saliva ran down Mikhail Jacob’s neck without realizing it. Because the huge scythe, which moved so fast that he couldn’t even see it, was hanging as if he was going to cut his throat right now.

“Mikhail Jacob! Am I right?”

“No, that’s right! All, who are you?”

“Isn’t that going to matter?”

Yoon Tae-sung’s bright red eyes stared at Mikhail Jacob.

He said, ‘What about this guy?’ I’ve been thinking

Hellhound is not a just organization. But was there really a place of justice among the PMCs?

Everyone works for their own benefit. Because that was the mercenary.

But the problem with these guys is that they raid small villages and force them to work.

From a social point of view, this is clearly evil.

‘But thanks to them, protecting them from monsters is the truth anyway.’

Of course, that would be to protect mines from monsters. It is true that evil deeds for one’s own benefit are helpful in the present situation anyway.

Is it really possible to get rid of the stronghold and dismantle the Hellhound?

‘Shall we use the mental attribute?’

Although he had never used it before, Yoon Tae-seong learned some of the mental attributes while studying.

There are also skills such as mind control to brainwash the opponent, compulsion to forcibly manipulate the subject’s mind, and a puppet (marionette) that completely dominates the praxia that possesses the subject.

Hellhound’s army and the Awakened concentrated here, and there was an atmosphere of siege.

Hundreds of guns aimed at Yun Tae-seong, and dozens of awakeners prepare to attack Yun Tae-seong using their skills.

Of course, Tae-Sung Yun could have decapitated Mikhail Jacob faster than them.

However, the Death Side turned into black clouds and disappeared, and Mikhail Yakov looked relieved.

“Can we sit down and talk?”

Even in this situation, Yoon Tae-seong moved leisurely and sat on the sofa in the living room.

After that, I told Jacob’s aide who was next to me.

“Can I get you some coffee?”

A sudden intruder sits leisurely on the sofa and asks for coffee.

The aide thought, ‘What the hell is this guy?’

It’s surprising that he broke in by himself, but being able to afford this means that he has confidence.

From what I was saying, it must have been an Awakened rather than a boss monster, but the gap with other Awakeneds was too big.

There is only one way for the Awoken to become stronger.

Attack the dungeon and gain its power. Skills and items were only auxiliary means.

How the heck can I be this strong?

Mikhail Yakov sat awkwardly on the sofa, winking at the aide.

It says to bring coffee, but there are other complicated feelings.

It meant finding a way to somehow solve this situation.

Brainwashing.

They approach you in a friendly way, as if they were cheating. Just like Duke Perry approached Violier Josh.

But is there any other way to brainwash?

Perhaps the biggest emotion that erodes the human mind is fear?

Fear is definitely a strong emotion that paralyzes human reason.

Effortlessly hiding his fears with a cough, Mikhail Yakov asked Yoon Tae-sung.

“What… are you talking about? I don’t have anything to talk about with someone I don’t even know.”

Mikhail Jacob was a bit tougher.

To be honest, there are almost 2,000 armed forces here. You have this kind of power, you don’t need to look weak, right?

Moreover, he still had one more skill that could be called a Strike of Conversion.

“Then will you die like the President of Tunisia?”

‘Like the president?’

Does that mean it’s this guy right in front of you that killed that dictator bastard?

“Maybe… did you kill him?”

“Isn’t that a big deal? It is important that you have your life in front of me.”

The assistant is very quick-witted. He will go out and quickly discuss and make a decision with his men how to solve this situation.

However, Mikhail Yakov was still a rat with Yoon Tae-sung.

He was greatly influenced by Yoon Tae-sung’s insignificant words.

It was because the magic of brainwashing was wrapped around him. It penetrates into his head and affects the brain.

Yoon Tae-seong was using this power with fear.

Use mind control to make your fear even bigger. So Yoon Tae-seong talks about death.

“Wow, what do you want?”

Mikhail Jacob’s thoughts were complicated.

Did the president die because he didn’t do what this being wanted? Then he must have died like that.

‘Come on, do something!’

I screamed inwardly at the aide and the besieging subordinates outside. So that they can do anything to free them from the threat of death that seems to be holding them back.

“Well? your worth?”

What does this mean?

“I’m thinking about what you’re really worth to me. If there is no value… because there is no need to be alive. Do you also hate dictatorship?”

That’s what it looked like on the outside.

Because of that value, he organized a militant group called Hellhound.

Of course, without such beliefs, the value gradually faded.

‘Shit! What kind of bullshit are you talking about?’

Mikhail Jacob could not understand exactly what Yoon Tae-seong wanted.

What is the relationship between self-worth and dictatorship?

While Taeseong Yoon was having this conversation, Jacob’s aide came in.

Holding a fragrant coffee in hand.

He gave Jacob a strange look.

Don’t worry, Jacob felt roughly this way. He had worked together for 20 years, so he could tell just by looking at him.

“Get ready!”

The commander who commanded the Hellhound gave the order.

The plan is simple.

With an Awoken who uses a shield called Shield, he moves into space next to Jacob. After that, he protects Yakov and launches a powerful attack on Yoon Tae-seong from the outside.

With bullets, skills, and hundreds of people attacking, can even a monster like a monster be able to withstand it?

Awakeners with warp skills did not have a very good expression.

I managed to escape from the canyon, avoiding it, but I have to get back into it’s grasp.

‘Can I really… be successful?’

“What are you worried about? No matter how strong an item is, it is only an item in the end.”

The Awoken using the Shield didn’t care at all. Because he’s never had a fight with Yoon Tae-sung right in front of him.

The commander asked, and each team leader over the radio said, ‘The preparations are complete!’

“Start!”

At the commander’s command, the two moved to space.

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