The World of Masks

Fortunately, I got in touch with Jin.

However, it was a problem to be contacted. Jinseok's house is in Gyeonggi-do. It's close to Seoul, but you can't walk or jump. From there, I wondered if I could make it to AMSS headquarters through a massive air raid.

I also thought that Jin might refuse to come to the headquarters. Heading to Seoul now because it was crazy for anyone to see.

But Jin gladly accepted their request. And I made it to the headquarters safely. The true appearance of the bomb storm in front of the people of AMSS was really the messenger of God.

As soon as he arrived at the headquarters, a brief explanation of the situation immediately began to lead. I contacted Charles first, then the other superpowers. AMSS associates have also begun to do their best to fulfill orders from Jin. The conductor was vacant and right-wing, but they were also chosen elites. After building a stable command tower called Jinsuk, things gradually begin to recover in the midst of this chaos.

“Whew. ”

Jin takes a short breath and hangs up his communication. With this, the connections of superpowers in Seoul were roughly shaped. Of course, Jin couldn't reach out to all the superpowers. It takes too long. After contacting only the key superpowers, the remaining small superpowers were contacted by other employees. The employees who received the order of Jin were given a communicator and were actively communicating with the superpowers.

The purpose of this communication was to form a small organization that attached other general superpowers to senior superpowers that Jin contacted. It was really basic in war, but now it's not even basic. Above all, there were even superpowers who could not be contacted. There are some who have been disconnected from this chaos, but there may not be many who have been harmed.

Fortunately, most of the people who were contacted welcomed the return of authenticity. The person who did not normally appreciate the existence of a competent person who was in charge of this chaos was also greatly appreciated. Though it may seem like a true and most hypothetical affair, this time, I followed a stubborn order.

“Will I be contacted by the UN? ”

“No, still not! ”

While Jin was communicating with superpowers, the employee who was still in contact with the UN shook his head. Jinsuk turns to the person next to him.

“What about Cheongwa?”

“No! ”

“What about the United States and other major countries? ”

“I agree!”

I kept turning my head and asking others, but the answer I heard was also disappointing.

“We must fight amongst ourselves without fail. ”

The look on people's faces was pale. A handful of those overwhelming enemies have to face each other.

“Go, can you do that? ”

Someone asked with a trembling voice. There, Jinsuk answered boldly.

“I have to.”

Jinseok turns around.

“Please continue to try to contact the UN, Cheongwa University or each country. ”

“Yes!”

“Can you get in touch with any nearby troops? ”

“I-I don't know. I've never contacted them before. ”

“Go ahead. Please forward them to me as soon as possible and let me know where they can't be reached. ”

“Yes!”

“And try to get in touch with the police, fire stations, and so on. Please return it to me as soon as possible. ”

“I understand!”

Jin, who saw the employees move sparsely, looked at the map in front of his eyes. The approximate battlefield displayed while communicating with the superpowers was drawn with various lines and notations. Though the prestigious Chancellor of AMSS was far too analogous to use, this was now the best option.

While carrying out the orders, the employees glared at it. He was looking at work with a peaceful face, not shaken by the rain of bombs falling, the thundering noise, and the burning flames.

'That's President Kim Jin-seok.'

I've heard a lot of things, but it was a blank slate. It was hard for them to concentrate on things in front of their eyes because their hearts were beating and they didn't see any anxiety on their faces.

'If something like that happens, I'll have to hear President Kim Jin-seok's return.'

Honestly, there were a lot of people at AMSS who didn't give in. Those who were seated on behalf of those who were switched to remove the shadow of authenticity were concerned that they would be expelled from AMSS along with the return of authenticity.

But now, the negative feelings of authenticity in the hearts of AMSS employees were drastically dissipated. And the feeling of respect began to fill his heart.

I've seen many Chancellors, but none of them are legitimate. Eun-hee had experienced a man with a strong charisma, but she was always vice president. And her charisma was directional from that of Jin.

The presence of authenticity and order without hesitation and without hesitation brought psychological stability to other employees. The unnecessary strength of employees' actions was naturally exhausted, and the order that was put in place began to return easily. It was hard to believe this place was in the middle of a bombing war.

However, the original mind was much different from what they thought.

'I'm tired of this too.'

Jinseok was really worried without 1 mg. A judge who already knows where the bombs are and where they'll be safe. Moreover, there was an order to ban bombing near AMSS headquarters. The conditions were very different from those of AMSS employees who were really risking their lives. The way the employees looked at themselves with respect and not knowing it, he seemed to be lost.

* * *

“This way! This way!”

Charles shouted in some fluent Korean. The citizens rushed to the place where Charles pointed in the middle of the chaos. Obviously, the crowd became chaotic. Abigail, that word didn't quite fit together.

“Calm down! We've got you covered! Calm down!”

I scream my throat out. But it didn't work when a bomb was falling on my head. He was first, family first, acquaintance first. The procession of monarchs seeking life was fierce. I often saw people fall down. Of course, it will be difficult for those swallowed by the flood to survive. Charles saw it too. But I couldn't help it.

Kuang!

Another bomb exploded from the sky. But again, more than a few bombs have fallen. If you miss any of them, they'll be directly against the civilians. I can't miss it.

I sprinkled the lightning again. The lightning strikes the bombs again. I hear people screaming downstairs. People's movements became more urgent. The chaos is weighted, and more people have been harmed in the meantime.

But the superpowers were unable to move.

"Too few numbers! '

His throat is bursting, but that's it. Charles and his superpowers were too busy intercepting flying bombs to even have time to send a short beep. I could barely get to the target point.

There are people who need help in front of them and they can't use their hands. Charles grips his teeth with his overwhelming helplessness.

Peek-a-boo!

Fuckin 'suck!' While I was spraying the lightning nervously, I heard an unheard whistle. The sharp sound overcame the thunderclap and the aura of Abigail and announced its existence.

Suddenly, people's eyes were focused on the sound.

“Come on, move it! ”

“Lead the way! The safety of the people is our top priority! ”

A group quickly approaches the refugee ranks. Then I started raising the heat to stabilize the ranks that were just before the chaos was impossible.

“Cops and firemen? ”

Charles' eyes froze. Even in this dangerous situation, they were trying their best not to forget who they were.

Mr. Charles, can you hear me?

“Sir?"

There must have been a group of people there, you see?

“Were they sent by the Director? ”

Charles searches the newly emerging people again.

They're barely reachable. who are still doing their job in the midst of all this chaos. I think I'd like to borrow a cat's hand, so I scratch it and send it. You didn't need it?

“You don't need it! Welcome!”

Charles answered loudly. I shook my head as if I was standing in front of a stone.

That's good. Keep up the good work, then.

“Yes, sir, cheer up! ”

But the comms are already down, so I can't reach Charles. Charles shrugs a little.

[The chancellor will be busy, so don't be upset about it.]

“I'm not upset! How old am I? ”

Just because the situation is a situation, it is not a situation where we will accept greetings and stop communicating.

The actions of the police and firemen were a bit overwhelming, but the refugee procession was breathless. When we got in touch, we had a steady workforce to send right away. But still, there were not enough people. Refugees were too large.

“Hey, a little help here! ”

One of the firefighters shouted, raising a man. I was barely rescuing the crowd. It must have broken when I saw one of the legs twitching.

“Hey!"

I roughly call out to my colleague while performing a first aid. But no one came. It's not that I can't hear you. He reacts. He makes a move to help. But something else happened right next to the person who was trying to help. We also had to induce evacuation. I was too short-handed. Some of them had bruised eyes. Do not look kindly at him who abandoned his duty to save one. In fact, the section he was in charge of was clearly disoriented. My colleagues were doing their best to cover it up, but they couldn't stop the chaos.

The firefighter bites his teeth.

Is this guy supposed to give up? '

I became a firefighter to save people. But I put him where he needed to be right now. I felt helpless. However, it is impossible not to induce evacuation. He had to return to his seat as soon as possible.

Maybe he felt abandoned. You grabbed the wounded firefighter's clothing collar with pity.

Jubbuck!

You hear footsteps in the ears of the firefighter in distress. He raises his head. At first, I thought he was my partner. But the person standing in front of him was one of the refugees.

“What can I do? ”