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On a rainy spring day, a mild afternoon. WPC gathered all key personnel in preparation for a momentous announcement at the New York UN Headquarters building. It was to discuss the final stance and action taken against a group of monsters who occupied the African continent and were unimaginably called forces.

“Viset, I'm sure his family must have eaten something wrong. It's like all the Contribution Points you've accumulated for humanity have been forfeited. ”

“Do you think another time will come when you can defeat the monsters in one place? It's a matter of human respect, but what are you talking about...? ”

In fact, the position of WPC, or governments around the world, was predetermined. Although only a few countries feared the power of El were opposed to full-scale combat, most did not want to miss this opportunity to wipe out monsters.

“Speaking monsters, what is different from the gods that they claim they should exclude? ”

“After being beheaded, it was too late.... ”

“It's different from where I come from! ”

While the senior players participating in the meeting were gossiping, a woman with a small face suddenly raised her head behind her.

“How many times do I have to tell you? Unlike those who want to corrupt humankind for free and have minimal alliances to deal with external enemies, right? ”

“Come, Marina Beassette.... ”

“Hmmm...... I hope you can tell me that at the meeting today. where everyone is listening. ”

“Hmph, I'm going to surprise you. Look forward to it. ”

Marina looks at her face and smiles at the players who can't speak properly. The backstabbing players barely breathe until she is away from them.

“I think I've gotten stronger in that short time.... ”

“I think it's true that you just cleared Level 42 Dungeons as three. Damn, that's a lot of energy. ”

Even though the players had grown dramatically over the last half year, it was true that there was a great deal of catching up with her who had been praised as a genius since the time the word player existed. Moreover, after she was solely acting as a soloist and having a fixed party with colleagues who are not as confident as Seria and Lee Seo Hee, that gap became even more widespread.

Perhaps the weight on the side that insisted that El and the herd should be eliminated was because Marina had a relatively smooth relationship with El. Jung Si-woo and Marina did not like the situation in which the world was dominated by the two.

“The last chance of reversal. Get rid of those monsters like fools... Huh? ”

“Something came up. ”

“Here's a link. Apparently an advertisement... No, what? ”

Starting with that, the boy quickly became chaotic. Some ignored it, but once they clicked on the link, they couldn't stand it. The sound overwhelmed my consciousness, and even the smallest screen shocked me beyond the cinema.

[Okay, let's do it.]

It was a video that came up on the X-tube. High altitude footage of the desert. It was the scene of the battle between El and Jung Siu.

A mythical battle between a giant tiger starting with Jung Shi Wu's words and a human, magical and physical being. I could have laughed if I had manipulated it, but I could feel it as if I were a rotten senior player.

The fact that it can't be manipulated, what's going on in here, it all comes from pure human and monster magic and physical strength.

“Man, I never thought I'd keep my mouth shut until the day of the meeting. ”

Marina was also watching the video. Of course, she was the one who bought the X tube and uploaded, managed and protected the video, as well as forwarded the video link to people in the president. Since this meeting was held in the first place, I was contacted by Jung Si-woo.

Thought people would react first, but it was a good idea. Observing the forces beyond the acceptable areas of the human race and knowing that those who were bored with fear would not be erased from cover, they turned away and concealed them. It was fortunate that Yongseha had been instructed to shoot in advance in case there was such a situation.

“When are you coming back? Will they come as soon as this video is finished...? ”

Make arrangements for El to stand up in front of the people and, on the other hand, warn Jung Siu about himself and El's strength so that they do not "dare" dare to appear. It's a great threat.

And looking at the mood of the chairman now, it seemed to be quite a success.... but if there's one thing that troubles Marina...

‘Siu is not this satisfied. ’

Even though the video alone was sufficiently propagated and I couldn't help but once again fall in love with his remaining momentum, the air inside the chairman felt distracted somewhere, stained with this fear and doubt, was not so pleasant.

“Even though Siu appears to be salty here, it won't be very dramatic.... ”

“You can achieve your goals. ”

“Have you heard when Siu said he was coming? ”

Lee Seo-hee and Seria were sitting next to her. But Marina just shrugged.

“I've only heard that it's hard to fathom. ”

“Hard to fathom... Walking here? ”

“…… outside the window. ”

While Lee Seo Hee was greeting with a tilt, Seria suddenly said in a stiff voice and pointed out the window. The group gazes out the window, as well as the other players around them.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

“Whirlwind... A giant, whirlwind. ”

“Tornadoes……? ”

There was a sandstorm raging. A huge sandstorm hundreds of meters high and tens of meters wide!

“Wow, it's huge! The United States is not like Korea! ”

“There can't be a naturally occurring sandstorm in downtown New York without damaging the surrounding buildings! That's Mana!”

On rare occasions, Seria makes foolish noises to Lee Seo Hee. Around that time, others were able to figure out the identity of the sandstorm.

“Hey, is that... ”

“The tiger from the video? ”

“No way, that's why I'm so different from nature... No, but I feel Mana over there! ”

It was Marina who was the only one keeping her cool in a state of chaos and horror. I thought this was the way Jung Si-woo wanted it to appear!

I found her because she was like that. Unusual tidal turbulence along the East River, bordering UN headquarters.

“There's a wave on the East River! ”

“Now you, Marina... ”

Soon, however, Seria had no choice but to keep her mouth shut. She could see the big, stormy waves on the shore!

This is a force separate from the sandstorm. The waves of force knock the guardrails apart, gradually raising their sleep... Finally, a huge whale appeared inside!

“Oh, there's Siu over whale's head. ”

“I feel like I'm being carelessly refreshed.... ”

“That look on your face when you rolled your midterm exam and drank beer. Did I lose something...? ”

Yes, of course, the great whale was Ceiracia. Jung Si-woo, who I thought was frustrating, came with both El and Ceiraxia as a means of getting the job done in one place! Of course, there's no need to tell me what he escaped from.

“Whale!? Why would a whale!? ”

“Sandstorms are approaching the HQ building! The repairs haven't even been done yet! ”

“No, wait...... Is that Jung Siu over there? ”

“Jung Si-woo... ”

“We've landed!”

Sandstorms and riverside tidal waves in the middle of the city. When Jung Siu jumped out of Ceiracia's head and landed in the park in front of the UN headquarters, all eyes of those in the building as well as those who had fled from the unprecedented disaster were focused on him.

“That's enough. ”

As Jung Si-woo lightly gestured, the tidal wave and sandstorm began to abate. Of course that's not the end of it. Sandstorms and tidal waves were just a means to heighten the rise of the lead!

“A whale... as a person? ”

“Look over there, in the sandstorm……. ”

“Huff.”

I thought a giant whale was caught in a flash, but if there was a little blue haired boy in there who wanted to bite it off, it would be tall to land next to Jung Siu Wu in a perfectly frequent sandstorm, but not a silver-haired girl with ridiculous proportions to her heart!

“Are they... monsters?" ”

“What nonsense... It must be magic. They're tricking us with magic. ”

“More than that, why is Jung Si-woo accompanying them? He was a monster, too? ”

“I remember seeing that whale when he used to sail the Pacific...... It was a monster who helped us. Hey, don't you remember? ”

“Did Jung Shiwoo tame that monster already? What the hell is going on? ”

“My breasts are big.... ”

“Who was that? ”

“But it's really big.... ”

The president was flabbergasted, not compared to when the video spread. It was very shocking to see Jung Si-woo leading the monsters if only they showed up.

Some suspected Jung Si-woo, but his wings flapping like he was escorting him from both sides, and Yong-se-ha's appearance made him unconscious.

“Damn it, Jung Si-woo! ”

“I wondered where I'd been for half a year, and in the meantime... ”

“He said, What the heck……. ”

Jung Si-woo hasn't even joined the presidency yet. He was just walking casually, showing his appearance as if it were El and Ceiracia.

However, his mood had already been dramatically reversed. Everyone is realizing that. Defining a group of monsters led by El as enemies, what that meant.

That means turning Jung Si-woo against the enemy, and at the same time turning Ceiraxia against the myriad of monsters of the sea. Elo is short, so if we face them both, the human back will shrink.

“I thought it was quiet and you were just doing this nonsense. ”

“Dammit… damn it! ”

Even if Jung Si-woo really is a human enemy and a monster, it has become meaningless. Fight them and you will die. If Jung Si-woo is on the other side of humanity, that alone defeats humanity and the game is over. Hostility with the Viset family is no longer an issue.

The meeting has not yet begun. The people who gathered at the chairman did not have enough conversations with each other. Nevertheless, the thoughts of those gathered there converged to a point.

“Now if there's anything we can do.... ”

“Are you just praying that Jung Si-woo is on the human side...? ”

Five minutes later, Jung Si-woo came to the president. With a deep smile that I am confident has already achieved my goal.

“Guten Morgen! It's been a long time, right? Let's start the meeting! ”

There was no longer any hesitation in the king's footsteps.