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“Okay, John. Let's hang up.”

Howard hangs up the phone and hits the uppercut four times in a row against the air.

“Hehehe, you stupid Eastern bastards. ”

Knock, knock.

The secretary who came in with Knock sees the grin on Howard's face and asks.

“Something good happened to you? Mr. Mayor.”

“Oh, you know what? I love the whining of those snot-nosed Eastern bastards. ”

“The East must have been devastated, right? ”

“Heave-ho. Heave. ”

One aircraft carrier is almost halfway there.

Under normal national circumstances, he would have tried to resign, but now he will be able to fix it somehow.

The problem is that the procurement of supplies is not so smooth that it will be a year to fix it.

The damage to the carrier is problematic, but it's also problematic that the escorts sank massively.

You've barely sustained enough power to catch two sea monsters.

“Hey, I wonder how much the Eastern Intelligence Channel is getting so hot... …. ”

“A great treasure in return. ”

A smile disappears on Mayor Howard's face in the western metropolitan area of LA.

“Whoa, Jennifer. Are you some kind of Eastern spy? ”

“W-what are you talking about? ”

“You can't open it if you're an idiot, right? I'll just sell you the information and get the liver and the gallbladder and everything out. ”

“Well, yes. ”

“Stop going out there. ”

“Yes.”

“Wait.”

Jennifer's assistant stops flinching at Howard's paper.

The mayor who won the competition with the governor is now the head of LA.

The United States has been building reader survival systems on a weekly basis, and since then, dozens have been absorbing the devastated cities and their population into the new metropolitan area.

The United States is now united into five coalitions of 217 major cities.

Depending on the region, they were sometimes referred to as Western, Middle Eastern, Southern, and Central. They were also referred to as the city or state in which they became Node regions.

One of the core cities of the Western Union, also known as the California Union, LA's marketplace is unmatched.

This is an age where we can take the blame for what he didn't say, and what he did could happen to Amen.

“I'll leave you to it. ”

Jennifer's nervous body slumps.

“Here's a list of invitations to dinner tonight. You can check and see if there are any unwanted persons. ”

“Leave it. ”

After clearing Jennifer out of the report, Howard handed over the paper and found the name he wanted.

“Mac, it's Julie, Jod……. There you are. Hehehe, here comes my treasure. ”

Mr. Lee

This mysterious man from the Orient will make himself president of the West America.

‘Let's get to the satellite first. ’

We'll start with one more military satellite from the east.

* Lee Sung-woo came to the party and looked around with a grumpy face.

‘Assholes.’

Everyone at the party is a part of the California Union. No one had noticed the Asian people for the first time.

Square.

I cut off a piece of apple that the servers were carrying.

Despite Mani's ruination, the food was still delicious and the party was too glamorous.

This isn't going to happen for another five years.

The time to be thankful for not dying will soon come when you can be satisfied with three meals.

Speechless.

The noise of the silent speakers did not transcend the sound of the band playing background music.

Suddenly, it was noisy and I saw the party host, LA Market, entering the entrance.

The main character of the day.

He winks at Lee Sung-woo as he looks at the stage, which is set up like a strong platform on one side of the party.

“Oh, he saw me. ”

The blonde beauty next to Seong-woo seemed to have drank a bowl of kimchi soup, but it didn't determine that man's wink was directed toward her.

‘The puppet is excited. ’

Lee Sung-woo faked his asylum application.

Benefits of Busan. Evolution grade D.

Originally, the asylum approval, which would take more than a month, was determined in the market's bedroom.

“How did you get in here? ”

“You know my face, right? ”

“Champion?”

A silent SFC Champion suddenly appeared in his bedroom, but Howard's expression remained silent.

If you wanted an assassination, you couldn't live with yourself, and having this conversation means that the undercover champion wants something.

“What do you want? ”

“I'll feed you to the west. ”

Hmph, surprised Howard asks.

“What do you want? ”

“I'm just going to stay quiet. Don't you fucking touch me. I come by occasionally and give you very sweet information. ”

“Very well.”

A well-guarded man stumbling across his bedroom.

Howard doesn't notice enough refusal to know it's death.

After the deal, I lived in Los Angeles as an exile in Busan.

He provided some information about what would happen in the future, and Howard, who would have been a Western president in the future, used advanced information provided by Sungwoo as a political tool.

By returning all maritime power from the West early, the California Federation was able to preserve the power intact.

It's also a party to celebrate selling information to the east yesterday and gaining control of a military satellite.

“I've finally done it! LA is safer, which means a full defensive boost throughout the California Union. ”

It's funny to talk like that.

He's going to be president of the West anyway, but he's going to mislead everyone with his own ball.

‘That's not what this is about today. ’

Lee Sung-woo attended a disgusting upscale party because someone wanted to meet him.

Where he headed, the three of them faced each other, swallowed wine and exchanged nonsense.

“Humanity was a serious crisis. But what about now? I was saved.”

“I see. Monsters blew up World War III for you, solved the growing population problem, and found peace. ”

“How's the Bloodstone? This next generation of energy is not a gift from God to humanity, is it? ”

“Dr. Richard here has announced the end of nuclear power in the Bloodstone Generator." ”

“Haha.”

I called the target who is unreasonable because I can't hear any more of the great white talk.

“Dr. Richard? ”

Owner of a head containing a central highway and two sheep.

Dr. Richard looks back at the sound of calling to himself and frowns.

“Hmm."

I didn't really say it, but I stuck the complaint in my rational mind because of the unpleasantness I felt from my face.

‘A bloody white supremacist. ’

Racism is particularly severe, but his skills were genuine whether or not his abilities and personality were inversely proportional.

“You want to say," Stinky monkey, go away, but if you look at this, you'll no longer see the monkey. ”

“Lee Sung-woo gave the artifact out of the sub-space pocket.

“What's that? ”

“Research subjects that will make you the first. ”

“ ……! ”

I have always fallen behind Dr. Todler of Roland and have touched the detestable scientist nicknamed Number Two of the Ten Thousand Year.

Then poor Dr. Richard snorts.

“Hmph! I've had 100 more scammers like you in the last five years. ”

I gave the item to him to turn his back.

“Research first. No harm done to you. ”

Lee Sung-woo left without revealing any requirements.

“Contact me when the gummy pulls. ”

Unlike what he said, he left without revealing anything about himself.

The era of dimensional industry.

Dr. Richard, one of the masters of dimensional science, was deeply questioned by the unknown artifacts in his hands.

Doesn't really matter? A time bomb? I can feel the magic...... ’

I laughed as I laughed constantly in the accident.

I can't shake the feeling that son of a bitch knows himself.

Curiosity is what drove him here.

After putting the artifact into his sub-space, Dr. Richard left the party and headed for the lab.

* Two days have passed since the Guardian returned.

The defending guild is dominated by direct sources of diplomatic disputes by the Japanese or Korean governments that spill harsh words on national broadcasts.

Shu Ho City, which can be the nucleus of East Asian storms, is surprisingly quiet and relaxed.

Only Kim Smile and the secretary on the diplomatic line were busy, and it was quiet inside the fortress that was blocked when the guards returned.

There are still a lot of foreign mercenaries out there trying to use the portal, their support, and journalists for the coverage, but they can't get into the Resistance anyway.

Restaurants that had been filled with guests for a while were only available to employees, so they found a quiet place again.

“Gun Woo, eat a lot. ”

“Yes, Dad. ”

Whether the short breakup deepened the relationship between the rich and the rich, even though they have been talking together for two days, there are many stories they have not yet heard.

“Whew, so what happened after you met Master? ”

“It was really funny back then. I thought you were a pervert because you were almost naked when you escaped. ”

“What? Haha. ”

Dangcheol, who is always around to teach Gunwoo shamanism and learn to speak in reverse, couldn't help but ask a few words in his ears.

[Are you talking about me?]

[Yes, Master. I'm talking about the first time I met my master.]

“What are you talking about? ”

“Oh, Master wants to talk to you. ”

“I see. If you could just talk, it would be a shame." ”

Looking at the rich man's conversation with Osondoson, Dangcheol glanced at him comfortably.

"I envy you. I envy you. ’

That was supposed to be my seat.

She was supposed to be my baby.

The time allowed for three meals was not too long. The holiday celebrating the Guardian's Welcome Ceremony ends today, and everyone has to get back to work.

Junho, the mercenary and vice president of the Guard Guild, should lead the mercenaries and target the portals currently being created on the outer planet.

“Too bad, too bad. The day after tomorrow when I go in. ”

“Oh, it's okay. I'm a big girl, too. ”

Park Junho and several mercenaries are Class A, but this is a 5-Star Dungeon.

So far the target record averages 22 hours.

It'll only take me a full day to get out, so I'm sorry I haven't seen my son in a while.

“Or should I come with you? ”

“Huh? No. How dangerous is that place? ”

“It's all right. There's the White Sage, and he's very strong. ”

I was jealous of Joon-ho's gaze at him.

"SS class. I envy you. ’

"Gun Woo Father, I envy you. ’

The gaze of envy tangled with each other, clearly expressing his opinions.

“I'm just going to watch. Master said he saw training too. ”

“But……. ”

Joonho shakes his head.

It is dangerous, but even if it is guaranteed to be safe, it is never a place to show your child.

“It's no good to see you. You're still too young to watch monsters die. ”

He gently tilted his son, but the next word made him speechless.

“It's okay. I've seen a lot of people die. ”

“What are you looking at? ”

“People die. ”

There's also a movie called "age at the city hall," and he took his nephew and showed him something.

“How cool is your uncle? Swinging a knife makes people's throats fly. ”

“ ……. ”

Fuck, man.

How am I supposed to raise a kid?

What are you trying to raise this innocent child for?

“That's not what I'm saying! ”

“Yes, Dad. ”

I hugged Gun Woo easily.

“That's what villains do. It's not cool. It's horrible.”

“Yes, I understand. ”

He accepted easily, and his father was relieved.

“You have to grow up right. No matter how good you are, you only get notoriety if you have a bad temper. ”

My good boy.

grow right. Correct.