The World of Masks

Jin was relaxed watching TV. Though he was a junior who didn't really enjoy TV much, he came to the company and almost lived on TV. But that doesn't mean I watch drama or arts programs. Jin was only watching the news program.

The world was going crazy. Since the fall of New Zealand, new information has spilled. Most of the information is bad for humanity, and no one really appreciates it.

We were talking about talents that are beginning to emerge in the news. Usually, experts come out to debate and do a lot of that, but there's no expert on monsters or abilities. It was just a defense thing, or something like that. I showed my sympathy to PDs who would have picked a similar professional to attract the viewer's attention in some way.

I looked at the screen with a swirling smile. The world is surprised, frightened and afraid of what it has done. Analyze and discuss your actions on public radio stations in each country. On the Internet, people hold opinions and discuss them. It all comes down to what he did. I feel like a child playing with toys all over the world.

'It looks like the talents are starting to show up.'

Their abilities completely vary depending on the size of the fragments of the gods they have in their bodies. Most of them may just be enhanced by the flesh, but those who possess some large fragments can also trigger special abilities.

'Then it wouldn't be possible for them to embrace themselves.'

Power differs in size from power itself. They are quite special among the talented.

'Now that we have the talents, let's move on to the next step.'

The front was fixed in the Sea of Tasman, a sea between New Zealand and Australia, and the world that was desperate to regain New Zealand by deploying a large coalition force immediately was suddenly caught by monsters from behind. The fixation of the wire. It was the situation he wanted.

And now that abilities had begun to become fully recognized in the world, it was time to move on to the next level.

Knock, knock!

You hear a knock.

"Come in."

Cock, cock!

The door opens and you see a long silver head. Jinseok immediately corrected the position of turning the back of the chair over, almost lying on his back. You place your hand on the desk and look at Emilia, the one who came in with a smile.

"So, what's going on?"

Emilia carries the harpoon and gives her business.

"The first altar is complete."

Jinsuk's eyes flashed. At last, there is a place on Earth where Orloth can unleash the Demon King's power. Of course, there were many other advantages.

"Yes, then we can finally get them into our hands."

This is what Jin expects from the U.S. Army's 7th fleet. No, it was exactly the ships of the Seven Fleets.

The 7th Fleet aircraft carrier and ships were still floating where they were attacked by the undead forces of Jinsung. He lowers his anchor and waits, so it does not drift off into the waves.

The seven fleets that were wiped out by the crew were reluctant to wait for the right hand, both as a legitimate and as an American.

I wanted to hijack the ship right away, but I couldn't find a safe anchorage for the ships. If we undead the crew inside, we can make a move, but where do we put it? Putting it in a port in New Zealand will only change its location. Of course, it would be convenient to bring the loot close to the stronghold. But what matters is the United States. As far as the Americans are aware of the annihilation of the crew of the 7th Fleet, they will expect the fleet to be hijacked by the enemy as soon as they capture the movement of the 7th Fleet. The United States can't stand by and watch. They will send massive air power from their home country or Australia to try and sink ships. The power was tightened by the Allied forces.

What was difficult was the United States as well. Once the crew of the Seven Fleets were destroyed, Command classified the Seven Fleets as destroyed. But only the crew were exterminated, and the expensive traps remain. I thought about it and wanted to retrieve it right away. Photographs taken by satellite or aerial reconnaissance show that ships and ships didn't seem to have suffered much damage. Unfortunately, the sanctions were on the legion's side. Floating anti-tank carriers are a huge number of carriers. We can't retrieve a few ships. Above all, if we send the fleet back for nothing, we may lose the fleet as well. However, the ships were too disappointed to be sunk by the bombing. Even with the flagship Gerald R Ford, it is the latest aircraft carrier that has just been deployed. The United States is coming to a conclusion, let's see if the enemy is stealing or not willing to.

But now the deck is completely turned upside down and the deck is in the hands of Jin.

'Now that the altar is complete, you can move to the other side.'

So far, the portal has been one-way. Only from one side to the other. But the altar is complete. If you start feeding life from the altar to the portal, you can send supplies here as well. It was a welcome occasion for Jinseok.

But I don't just like sending stolen fleets. The most important thing for Jin to think about was something else.

Knowledge.

Until now, the knowledge to teach humans in the masked world was true, but Eun-hee had no choice but to spread the book by hand. An inefficient extreme. Even Sophie doesn't like to use her head, so it doesn't help. Now that we can send supplies from this side, the difficulty of knowledge transfer will be greatly reduced.

'Good job teaching English.'

I've already pierced a certain level of English into the minds of humans in the masked world. Now you just have to gradually trim. And after sending the books through the portal compiling the knowledge that spread in the 21st century, translating and printing them will transform the vast knowledge of the world of authenticity into a masked world. That means the level of the legion of Jin is improved.

"Gather all the knowledge of the world. Buy and send all the books you want. Oh, and send in some useful machinery. I'm guessing it's worth a hundred pages."

"I understand."

Although the continents of the masked world already have the technology and power to unite immediately, the ultimate goal of authenticity is not the masked world emperor. It is the conquest of this world. Of course, we needed technological advances to increase our chances of success.

"But I found something quite interesting, my lord."

"Huh?"

She pays attention to the items she placed. They were minerals. Silver that emitted yellow light, glowing gold, and a subtle, sheen glow. The treasures that people wanted and desired, but the eyes of Jin were not particularly interested in looking down at them. It was a fairly large pile of gold and silver, but now it is nothing more than a lump of stone that is not greedy enough to consider the treasure of authenticity.

Jinsuk reached out and lifted them up. The feeling of holding was nothing special. It was like the gold or silver I had before. What was so special about gold and silver that it was like a stone in the first place? It was just that these were not processed, so they were much rougher than those of a manly lump.

Carrying gold and silver chunks around and observing. Jinsuk asked Emilia.

"What's unusual about it?"

There was nothing quite so special about the appearance.

"I think we should try experimenting in several directions in the future, but in short, these minerals hold the power of God."

His gaze changed. I looked at the minerals with a serious look.

"If it's the power of God, then so are they."

"Yes, the power of the twelve gods of our world. It looks like a fragment of that power has seeped into the mineral."

"Hmm."

Jinsuk stroked his chin as he pondered.

"So you have some kind of special ability?"

"I don't know yet. I just stumbled upon it myself, so I guess I'll have to find out. But if God-containing minerals don't have any function, that's a funny story."

That's right. Jinjeong rolls gold and silver on his desk like a new toy.

"Where does this come from?"

"I'm coming out of your gold and silver mines in small quantities."

"Hmm, I need to find a place to write."

A mineral with the power of God. In some ways, it could be used for a fantasy novel or something like that. The eyes of the new toy rolled into endless depth.