12 – It must be hell for some.

At the moment when the others started fighting in their respective places, Hyunwoo was slowly climbing the stairs and looking around.

-This is Group A. Zero is currently chasing the villain Weather, one of the heads of the North Chungcheong branch of the evil leader who created artificial rain. He said he’ll take care of it – but just in case he tries to go a little too far, I’ll stop him.

-This is Group B. As everyone expected, we are fighting heroes and villains – is there anyone who can assist? Please help me. If possible, change the composition a bit.

Although he hears the words of his colleagues in his ears from time to time, he does not pretend to listen, and continues to look around the academy where he once lived and moves on.

The staircase, which had been very neat in the past, was stained with blood and flesh, and the clean white walls that were jokingly said to be like a mental hospital were scorched and destroyed due to the smoke rising from the clash of supernatural powers and the weapons being swung.

But he still walks without much inspiration. He may not have changed in a minor way, but he may have changed dramatically to the point of being bizarre – but it wasn’t a very important change for him.

-This is Group C. All the villains on the first floor are being wiped out – but Ash has now encountered the hero Snow Maiden. By the look in his eyes, he looks like he’s about to engage – should I stop him?

“If a serious injury is inflicted, that day will be a four-year ancestral rite. I know you’re listening. Take it easy and get out of there, Ash.”

He didn’t react at all, but the moment he went up to the third floor, he frowned and responded to the news he heard, but he clicked his tongue at the loud noise he heard and took the in-ears out of his ears.

“Nothing has changed.”

Nothing has changed from before. The stairs that were still numerous, the campus without an elevator even though it reached the 6th floor, the white walls that looked like they would lead to mental illness – as far as he could see with his own eyes, there was no change. The campus, with traces of battle left behind, was changing from a neat academy to an abandoned building, but to him, it seemed like nothing had changed.

“…I’m sick of it.”

Villains still roaming the hallways. I don’t know if they ran away all the way here, but the students were being swayed by them and screaming.

There are people who have collapsed and are trapped in the rubble, and there are people who have been shot and are groaning – but they still just want help.

Ignoring those who tried to ask for help, he entered the hallway and adjusted the mask he was wearing. It may be natural that attention is focused on him. Because someone I’ve never seen before is wearing a suspicious mask and is walking down the hallway as if nothing is happening.

“This is my first time seeing you, what are you doing?”

The villain next to him grabbed his collar and growled-

“I recommend not touching your body.”

“What are you saying? “You bastard!”

The villain ignored his words and pulled the clothes he was holding and swung his fist –

Tuk.

“…Huh?”

To be exact, that’s what I tried to do.

The crack that started from the arm spreads as if contagious, and the body splits in an instant and falls straight down. It was even funny that his upper body was rolling around on the ground, still with a dumbfounded expression on his face, but his lower body was still trying to stand firmly on his own two feet.

Killed a person. He also killed it without lifting a finger. Those who witnessed the scene were largely divided into two categories.

“Hey!”

When you see him walking forward casually and pulling out the sword at his waist, you get scared and run away-

“You, you bastard!”

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Those who rush towards him, swinging weapons, pointing guns, and trying to use their abilities.

Most students were the former, and the villains were the latter. Thinking that this made it easier to clean up the trash, he swung his sword at the guy in front who was running towards him with sparks all over his body.

“Tsk-“

The villain tries to avoid it, but changes its trajectory to follow the movements of the black guy’s body, and his eyes turn to confusion and freeze.

And the moment the tip of the knife touches the guy’s body-

Chaaa!

Just like the villain who died the first time, his body is cut horizontally and he dies. Without even having time to scream, he is rolling around on the floor, blood splattering, and he still doesn’t stop his steps.

“Kill me!”

With a scream-like sound, more than ten villains rush towards them, and bullets are fired into the gap.

Caring!

“…What?”

But before the bullet reaches his body, it splits and disappears without a trace, and the moment those who were running at him stretch out their hands, their fingertips split and blood splatters.

After that, it was the same. Villains rush, blood splatters, they fall – and he still moves forward. The same situation is repeated dozens of times, and the number of villains gradually decreases –

“Oh, don’t come!”

The only person left around Hyunwoo is one person crawling on the ground. The only ones left were those who looked at him with horror.

He pauses for a moment and then quietly walks towards the villain who begins to crawl towards the wall.

“Hey!”

The guy points his gun at him and glares at him with a look full of fear, but he still moves towards him and just bows down.

“If you come any closer-“

“Either shoot.”

The guy’s eyes are shaking violently, as if there was an earthquake. However, Hyunwoo calmly sighed, then brought the tip of his sword to the guy’s shoulder and stabbed him with force.

“…What?”

Villain exclaimed in confusion as he could not feel the pain that should have been felt in his shoulder, and slowly lowered his head to look at his shoulder. Why do I not feel any pain when the sword pierces me? When his eyes fell on the sword, he got his answer.

The sword was blunt. The blade that was supposed to stab and cut the opponent was not sharpened, and the tip was just round.

Perhaps because he was also a villain, he was able to quickly figure out what the sword with which the monster cut down the villains in front of him was made.

“-Plastic?”

“I know very well.”

A sword made of plastic. There is no way this could kill a person, so how does that person in front of me kill people? And that mask, the appearance of a man with his hair tied back, the black earrings in his ears, and the gray kendo uniform –

“Ah.”

He realized the identity of the villain in front of him. Hyunwoo looks at his expression and raises the corner of his mouth that is covered by a mask.

“Guardian.”

The head of an organization that hunts villains, including the evil brigade, stands in front of a mere villain. When he realized that fact, he felt the finger he had used to pull the trigger lose strength, and he finally uttered Hyunwoo’s villain name –

“Goodbye. Extra.”

He faced death just like that.

Blood splatters. Gray clothes turn red, and dark red liquid flows down from the white cat mask and wets the floor.

But without even thinking about wiping it, he immediately stands up, puts his sword back into the scabbard on his waist, and turns his back.

Is it because of the delay? His steps became faster, and the villains who were blocking him no longer existed. There were only students looking at him with fear.

It’s the same every time. There doesn’t seem to be anything different in his eyes.

The heroes rush to protect the peace, but the villain shouts that your peace is a lie. Your peace exists on a poor tower of blood-stained corpses, and it laughs at you that it could collapse at any time.

Citizens rely on heroes and at the same time evaluate them. They force subjects who are in a protected position to make another sacrifice, turn heroes into corpses to build the tower again, and worry about the safety of those who take their lives, imposing double standards.

I don’t know who created it, but isn’t it a truly rotten world? This damn world. Does it make sense to spend our daily lives in a false peace created through the deaths and sacrifices of countless people?

No, even if this is true peace and not false peace, nothing will change. After all, a peaceful world created through sacrifice would be hell for some people.

What’s the problem even if the exterior and interior of the building are just a little different? Anyway, the abominations that live in this building will not change.

No, no. Thinking like that only hurts him. Just thinking about it like this will make you feel better.

They are just extras. They are just pieces of data that don’t even have faces in the game. Just like him in the past, he is just an idiot who just watched the game unfold according to its story, existing simply for the sake of existing.

But now he has gone from being an extra to becoming a monster.

Yes, that’s it.

“-Nice to meet you.”

He grabbed the doorknob of a classroom and pulled it –

“…Hah? What are you-“

His friend who was fighting there – He looked at the main character of this game and a middle-aged woman who was the boss of Chapter 6 of this game and smiled broadly.

“There is no need to wonder about that.”

Hyunwoo pulled out his sword again and held it against the wall-

“Just die and spit out your experience points. “Boss mob.”

The classroom was cut down along with the walls.

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