The Returning Supervillain Raises a Hero

Episode 61. Gail (3)

Druck.

A door that should never have been opened for Sutra Gail was opened.

“… The interview is over. Please leave.”

“You are the one who has to leave.”

When Sutra Gail turned his head, there stood a middle-aged man covered in black clothes.

“you are?”

The man approaches silently and takes the syringe that Sutra Gail had put on Mikhail Gwen.

“What are you doing!”

“Someday.”

“Hey.”

“As a senior in life, do you want them to suffer the pain of losing someone someday?”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“The pain of loss can be taught artificially. Kids grow up by overcoming it.”

“What?”

“I think of this as a kind of vaccination. A lot of stuff like that will happen later. By the way.”

“Ugh, let go of this hand!”

“It’s not today.”

Poison.

Nam Man-hyuk, a middle-aged man who recites a low-pitched spell, casts poison through the poison in a syringe and levitates it into the air.

Sutra Gail quickly shuts her mouth, which had opened while looking at the transparent bead that appeared in front of her.

However, the sphere followed Nam Man-hyuk’s hand gestures and quickly soared into his nose, and Sutra Gail, who had been gasping for a while, stopped breathing as if he was asleep.

Nam Man-hyuk pushed the fallen man away with his feet and extracted a small amount of poison absorbed into Mikhail Gwen’s body with poison.

“This is it.”

When he was about to leave the hospital room after confirming that Mikhail’s vital signs, which had been slowly descending, returned to normal.

“Raise your hand!”

“It’s the police!”

Heroes, police officers, and medical staff residing in the hospital rushed to the hospital and broke the door. Among them was Gail, who disguised himself as a doctor to help Sutra, and his face turned dark when he saw him lying on the floor.

Nam Man-hyuk released the hem of Sutra Gail’s pants, which he was holding to drag him out, and slowly raised his arms above his head to show that he had no intention of resisting, and then opened his mouth.

“It’s a misunderstanding. Check my body cam.”

He didn’t do this for a day or two, and it was Nam Man-hyuk, who always had the means to prove his innocence, so he spoke calmly, and one of the police officers took a small camera on his chest with a gun pointed at him and connected it to his portable holo board.

Since it was a camera that did not record sound, all of Nam Man-hyuk’s actions reflected on the screen were just.

A suspicious syringe without a label. Sutra Gail panics when he loses it. Even the appearance of eating liquid and falling down.

If you don’t know the circumstances, it would be misleading enough, but when another doctor who quickly confirmed the identity of the liquid remaining in the fragments of the syringe said, ‘It’s poison,’ the police put a gun in.

“Teacher. Excuse me, but would you like to accompany me to the west?”

“I can’t. I don’t have much time. Another victim is still dying.”

“Great, I see. You may go.”

“To suffer.”

“I!”

“Well?”

“Name, no. What’s your hero’s name?”

“It’s not enough to reveal your name. However, there is no organization to which it belongs.”

“Then even that.”

“Dark Nexus.”

* * *

“It can’t end like this.”

“Tracy.”

“My father almost died. Twice as well.”

Grace, who looked at Tracy with pitiful eyes, changed the subject.

“Did you say that the person who helped Mikhail was the Dark Nexus?”

“uh? uh… .”

Tracy Gwen, who was with Nam Man-hyuk on the lower floor, knew what the Dark Nexus was, and was told to be careful about what he said because he had to work in secret. In particular, he told me not to open my mouth in front of the Grace Melon in front of me.

“You are a grateful person.”

“right.”

“Maybe it happened?”

“yes?”

“I’m not saying this and that, but… , plural. My father is alive, and fortunately, he says he can attach his hands.”

“Are you done with this?”

“yes.”

Rescue is a virtue of a hero. So what about revenge? Grace Mellon has not yet responded to this.

“Gail and we cannot coexist. Grace. You’ve seen what they do.”

“But you have been punished enough. The former president disappeared. eldest son died. The second son is middle-aged. What more do you want here?”

“ruin.”

poisonous eyes. Grace had seen someone with eyes like this before. The arsonist who set fire to the Butlers. When you threaten to kill those who reported you during the trial. It was like the madness of that time.

“help me. Grace. please.”

“I… .”

Two days later, dawn. The main branch of Guyle Bank exploded.

* * *

“This is not this. Tracy. Stop it!”

Grace, who had been standing by her side with the sole intention of stopping the runaway Tracy, could no longer watch her as she attacked the bomb with the help of her family’s connections.

“Not yet. Grace Melon. I just can’t pay for my father’s pain.”

Tracy now even makes bombs herself. Grace thought about it, went to a place where no one was, and opened her holophone.

[Nam Man-hyuk]

He pressed it and heard his voice before the beep went off.

-Uh, Queen. why?

shoot ah

The gentle sound of waves coming from the other side. Nam Man-hyuk asks the main point without saying goodbye. Grace felt her anxiety subside a little at the sound of his bubbly voice.

“that… , Tracy Gwen.”

-I just heard the news, what’s wrong?

“I am doing terrorism.”

-terror?

“yes. I wish Tracy would quit.”

– Maybe it’s faster for you to persuade than me.

“You didn’t listen to me. Manhyuk Nam Mr. Please read it thoroughly. If Tracy is you—”

– Stop it.

“Yes?”

– Your family lived and died. If I also think that Somin noona has been through something like that. I think I’m going to tear it into a thousand pieces. aren’t you

“… That’s enough.”

– It’s up to the parties to decide. It is not a matter for a third party to judge.

“You think revenge is justified.”

– It doesn’t make sense.

“I would. Yes?”

– It doesn’t make any sense. revenge.

“Then why are you telling me to stay still!”

– You won’t know unless you experience it. The earlier you regret, the better.

“Nam Man-hyuk!”

– Hey, are you mad?

“… … .”

-okay. I’ll help you.

“really?”

giggle.

An unpleasant laugh could be heard over the holophone, but Grace Mellon did not take the phone from her ear.

-don’t worry. Because Tracy doesn’t have to do anything anyway.

Nam Man-hyuk hangs up the phone with an unknown word.

“Whoa.”

Maybe I just called him. Grace Melon shook her head and returned to the room with Tracy.

“Tracy?”

She was staring blankly at TV.

[trot]

-Gail Bank, currently located in Michoacan state, has been bombarded!

-Me, me, over there, the ghost ship. A ghost ship approaches.

-I might shoot missiles here, but that cheater risked his life to relay—

A woman named Chitsu, who was resolving in front of a live camera, lost her microphone to a black middle-aged man who appeared right next to her.

-I am the Dark Nexus. I am here on behalf of a good citizen. The Guile family’s evil deeds were posted on DN.com, so check it out.

Then he lightly tossed the microphone at the woman and came back as he was about to go back as if he had forgotten something. Point your index finger towards the camera.

– You can call us villains. However, that is only for those who have lived their entire lives without committing a sin.

Over the course of a day, all buildings bearing the name of Gail were bombarded by ghost ships.

Afterwards, opinions were gathered that the explosion of the main store was also the work of the Dark Nexus, and all countries registered the Dark Nexus as a red wanted and a villain.

However, some, if not most, citizens defended the Dark Nexus out of anger when the evil deeds of the Gaile family were exposed.

[redit: DarkNexus]

– Well done! Such a company should be smashed to pieces!

-But, if you justify such violence, society will collapse.

-He came out when the heroes who cried for justice were silent. Shouldn’t that be praised?

Irrespective of the public’s reaction, Gail, who was greatly affected by the sudden attack, hires mercenaries and asks the Hero Alliance for help to contain the Dark Nexus.

However, there was no attack for two weeks after the first shelling. Slowly, when the cost of employment is a concern. The Dark Nexus began to attack House Gaile in an unexpected way.

The Dark Nexus, who first appeared in the blizzard area, snatched the microphone of a local weathercaster and entered a nearby hut, and the cameraman immediately followed the scoop.

– Whoops, whoops!

There was a haggard old man whose whole body except his eyes and nose was tied with duct tape.

– This is Napa Gail.

The Dark Nexus roughly removed the tape from his mouth and continued his speech.

-Tell Gwen what you did.

-… Mikhail Gwen was kidnapped.

– Why?

-Because it was a hindrance to the growth of the Guile Company.

– How many companies have handled it this way so far?

-… many.

-Details.

The hand that had entered the cloak came out, and a small revolver was held and pointed at his temple.

– ね, 11 places.

– Do you remember everything?

The names of companies and people devoured by Guile flowed out one by one through Napa Gail’s mouth.

– Take me.

– Are we?

The Dark Nexus stretched out his hand towards the sky without answering, and the cord descended and pulled him up.

The cameraman rushed out and screamed as he saw the ghost ship in the fog hovering almost as if it was about to touch the roof of the house, and the weathercaster had already passed out.

Officials and citizens who saw this were outraged and demanded the death penalty for Napa Gail. The Mexican government was exceptionally accommodating.

* * *

Let’s go back to Tracy’s room and continue the story of the two girls.

Grace Melon was glad that Tracy had stopped making bombs thanks to the Dark Nexus, but was concerned that she had become helpless.

smart.

“Grace? come in.”

“Do you want to play a board game?”

A rule that simply stacks blocks and removes them one by one, and the first to knock down loses. What Grace brought was a board game commonly called Jenga.

Tracy smiled and nodded her head.

“lets do it.”

As time passes, the interior of the wooden tower is empty, like a building with only the frame exposed during construction, Bija Tracy murmurs involuntarily.

“Like me.”

“yes?”

“… It’s futile.”

“Dark Nexus overthrow Guyle instead?”

“That’s it too, but revenge. I thought it would be super fun when Guyle was all over.”

“How are you?”

tuk.

When Tracy touches the wooden tower that was barely holding on, it collapses.

“This feeling.”

The pleasure of collapsing a small tower. Tracy added, “That’s about it,” he murmured as he built the tower again.

“Still, I realized something. If it went according to my plan, it would have been a disaster. That dark nexus is damn capable. Revenge is neither thrilling nor happy.”

Seeing Tracy slowly regaining her former expression as she spoke, Grace hugged her and listened.

“… And I made a good friend.”

“Fufu, I’m glad you know now.”

“Ha, I hate rivals.”

“yes?”

“no.”