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When I heard from Yooseong,

“You want to change the terms of the deal? ”

The colonel frowned.

However, the hand moved quickly and grabbed the handset.

He was a soldier.

Apart from what he had in mind, the decision wasn't his to make.

The answer from above was:

Listen to his demands.

“...... Got it. ”

- Report the situation on a minute by minute basis. Securing the target is our top priority. This is the part to think about.

Upon hanging up the phone, the colonel turns to his deputy.

“Yooseong?”

“You are ‘on standby’ yourself. If you ride with him with the results, I'll be on my way....”

The taste of the tongue rolling into my mouth was palpable.

No matter what the outcome is, once you get in the car, you're ready to go?

“You're taking it for granted. ”

The mere audacity alone lacks an explanation.

You have no idea where you're dealing with. He turned the multi-millionaire requirements into white checks and turned the ship upside down.

"You're not the kind of guy who has guts. ’

Of course, the Colonel knew very well that his personality and personality had nothing to do with the business involved.

But face to face.

Perhaps a little less sincere penance, but it was only shared through an interpreter.

A colonel who has met thousands of hunters of all ranks so far.

The opponent was a fighter.

Without going back and forth, it was not a day when I would be able to build my collar against a large opponent without precise calculation and conviction.

‘You have to assume you know. ’

It may be in your hands.

How valuable it is.

‘But how did you...’

I tried my best to roll my head, but there was no answer.

Soon after giving up, the colonel took off his cell phone as he moved.

Not as a soldier.

As a patriotic individual in a country called the United States, I tapped the screen of the web page and scoured the news area.

“....... ”

The results were not good.

Topics across the country, as well as the ‘United States’, were heading towards Hawaii.

No, no, no.

To the crack that opened in Hawaii, to be precise.

Tokyo was the first time an open crack appeared to the public.

At that time, however, it was important that things were resolved and that many people and the media did not understand what they were seeing.

It was a lot easier to convince than a pulse breaker to work, or just a coincidence overlapping hazing.

But Hawaii is different.

Hunters who are experts in cracks and locals are tightly intertwined.

It's called an unlock crack.

The fact that it was created in Hawaii, along with the fact that it was involved in complex events and rumors!

‘Maybe this will be fixed somehow. ’

The colonel thought.

But it's only the beginning.

Now, not only in the heart of Tokyo, but also in the cracks seen by very few citizens, "Unrock" is spreading fast.

No more.

Governments around the world will not be able to conceal the rock cracks.

Half a year or three months?

Soon, the public announcement will hit the world.

There is a crack that does not close.

There's only been one way to stop it so far.

I'm furious.

The country or the organization that owns the means will make a fortune!

Maybe.

Most young people who live now will think like this.

However,

If you've ever experienced anything in the past, you'll feel it.

Fear.

Cracks, monsters, human reactions to an unusual disaster they don't understand and can't stop. The Second Coming.

So was Mick.

Twenty years ago. He remembers the horror of his time as an officer.

Even the so-called developed countries did not exist in areas where riots and looting could not be found.

The economy flipped, society collapsed.

It was unimaginable now, but it was no wonder that every time a crack alarm sounded, a vehicle collision would frequently erupt and an elderly man would die among the crowd.

Shelters are being constructed that can evade the beast, and there is often fraud that can ensnare its movements.

The cult religions were raised crazy, and there were not a few bishops who raised themselves to a level that could maintain a political party until the role and abilities of the hunter became public.

Like this,

‘Extreme confusion’. The fear of the past, remembered as a line of, remains traumatized for those who have experienced that moment.

‘The reaction will be much blunt. Many of those who have experienced the past will believe in the current hunting system. ’

In fact, the public was buried.

Everybody has published statistics, and bears think, and they realize that in the near future, hunters are going to be at their limit.

But it's only governments in each country that panic and prepare for the future.

Thick trust is becoming poisonous.

So,

Once fear comes, it will be unstoppable.

Recognizing that their safety is no longer guaranteed by trust and cheer alone,

The public will turn human beings into monsters far more terrifying than they were 20 years ago and destroy my home.

Perhaps the heads of state know this.

And then...

Instead of stopping monsters, they'll be preparing something desperate for the public.

Honestly, when a country is at its most extreme, we can mobilize an army of rules or whatever to focus our firepower on cracks.

But the public belief that began to break once was unbreakable.

Keywords to reassure them,

Although there is an unlock crack, it gives assurance that there is no need to worry.

Miracle Boy ver.2

This was the one room in America.

Its power does not stop at simply reassuring the public.

The colonel didn't see the second Miracle Boy.

Apparently, he has a flawless ability compared to Alvin Hawkins. Not enough experience...

Experiences. Probably had a good advantage over Alvin.

With that smug look on your face,

The colonel looked at the destination he had reached.

On the humvee, starting it up.

“Hello again. ”

There was Yooseong waving his hand lightly towards him.

I did not see a woman accompanying him.

I wonder what happened.

I opened my mouth to ask, and the colonel stopped.

Maybe he's away for a while. She can't be gone for an interpreter.

“I accept your terms. ”

I nodded at the colonel.

And then...

“Let's go.”

The clumsy English immediately approached the colonel.

“Right now? Without your translator? ”

“It doesn't matter. She's not coming with us. ”

I hesitated for a moment. The colonel got in the car.

The Humvee departs immediately.

“...... You speak English. ”

“A little.”

He smiled, slightly spread out between his thumb and thumb.

and asked a question.

“You. Which way? ”

“I don't know what that means. ”

“Politics, I mean. ”

“....... ”

The colonel was silent.

And then...

I gave the right answer.

“I'm a soldier. I always stand by my country's side. ”

“Of course. Criteria are relative. ”

“...... Do you want to talk to me separately? ”

Instead of positives,

Yooseong glanced at the Humvee's windshield.

The combination of absurdly combined English words was enough to harden the colonel's tension.

“Where I'm going from now on. It's dangerous. Why would they send such a good hunter there? ”

“....... ”

The question of how did you know is meaningless.

I thought about it for a second.

The colonel didn't have to answer.

“Excellent.”

“Excellent?”

“Excellent, experiencing and expecting results...”

“Nonsense.”

That one word cut the colonel off.

“Is that what you're saying? ”

“This is not your area to judge. ”

“But it doesn't make any sense. Take the rest from the factory. And you're just gonna throw in the only specimen? ”

“.........!! ”

The colonel hurriedly reaches out and grabs the driver's shoulder.

Eww!!

The Humvee stops with a loud noise.

Choo-choo-choo

A handgun, which had fallen on the Colonel's holster, quickly approached the meteor.

It was loaded with bullets that even monsters could eat.

“How do you know that? ”

“Because you heard, right? ”

Even though the gun was less than half a turn away, Yooseong acted as if he didn't have it.

“Let's cut the crap. Nonsense, right? ”

“.......... ”

I couldn't deny it.

That's right.

It was nonsense.

The second Miracle appears to be a great hunter.

But compared to other values, Miracle as a hunter was nothing.

Difference from Alvin Hawkins.

It was the potential for oxidation that Ver.2 had.

It was a miracle that Alvin was made.

The only thing I wanted to make Bondi out of the experiments that made him was a soldier with far less skills than Alvin.

But the second is different.

The purpose of the experiment is to make someone like Alvin.

So the second existence was the success of the experiment.

That meant that the third and fourth successes would soon be completed.

No, that's it.

Once the production process is completely stabilized, not only will you be able to choose your talents and talents, but you may also be able to create a large number of hunters as Miracle Boy!

The ability to make a name for yourself around the world.

That's what it means to the American public.

No, it was a room to comfort the whole world.

And also, America was reborn not just as an equipment, but as a perfect power to deliver miracles.

So...

It was a complete nonsense.

You want me to gain experience?

Bullshit.

When I heard the news that Miracle Boy was going in for the first time, the colonel uttered this out loud.

What's the point?

Even if the second time doesn't go on a lifetime hunt, all you have to do is get the key to oxidation, and it only spreads to the flower path.

It's completely irrational.

Even if the undiscovered crack in Natsville is an urgent matter... if you ask anyone with an American nationality... they will stand in the way of the Miracle Boy.

Then why?

The answer was enough for just five letters in Korean.

Alvin Hawkins.

The only Miracle Boy ever, now elusive, but soon to lose that title.

That glorious whistle lifted even his father to the presidency.

Perhaps the Duke was not so obvious.

Even if Alvin or even the president gave the order, we can't deliberately waste Miracle Boy.

But the fact that there was a kind of prank, a fact that no one who knew the circumstances could have predicted.

It was just that everyone could barely open their mouths.

- Politics, I mean.

Like Yooseong said, because of their position,

or because, like the colonel, he perceives himself thoroughly as a cog in the country.

“Yes, nonsense. ”

The colonel took off his heavy lips.

“I... am neither. Like I said, he's a soldier. Which side are you on, then? Alvin Hawkins or vice versa? ”

Personally, Colonel, I was hoping to be the second.

"I don't know. Who said I was on their side?"

Unfortunately,

The story was not so simple.

“When I get it out. ”

Looking palefully at the face of the colonel,

“Maybe. Maybe I can talk to you in time. To a living Miracle Boy. Why he was put in. ”

“Well, well...”

Screech-!

Yooseong quickly shook his hand into the air.

I was a colonel who pulled the trigger reflexively, thinking he was being attacked for a moment...

Nothing happened.

The pistol had already been cut clean and dropped to the ground on the handle he was holding.

“If so. How would he react? ”

The colonel could have known without telling him.

Miracle Boy is also a man.

And now, you will never feel less confused about the situation you are in. Obviously, the preliminaries weren't a big deal.

What if...

As a result of your devotion,

If you realize something that was almost consumed by political logic...

“America. A country that respects individual liberty. ”

Cold,

No, I was sweating more than that.

The American miracle may no longer be the American miracle.

If he leaves the country.

And by the way,

If you open your mouth to the public about your injustice...

“No. ”

The colonel spit it out without even knowing it.

"Yes."

I wonder why.

I felt so uneasy.

"Let me know. To all of us, what we were wrong about."

Not only that, he hired a person named Yooseong,.

Whether it's Alvin Hawkins or the other way around.

"You guys. What a deal to give me."

What Yooseong was trying to do was not just a rescue operation.

The blank check that Yooseong demanded was also not the cost of the rescue operation.

“Oh, we're almost there. There you go.”

He, uh...

He was trying to squeeze the heart of America.

He held the heart of the United States hostage and demanded a price.

"Sure. Here, on my feet."