suicide attack

But as he approached her, he saw something. With all her strength, the girl pulled her hands forcefully apart, causing the skin of her hands to tear in half. Victor was confused as to why she would do such a thing when he suddenly saw her running at him.

She gritted her teeth and with eyes full of anger began to push him forcefully. When Victor saw them both approaching the broken window, he realized that she was trying to jump off the building with him. And his disappointment grew.

He had a powerful rope launcher under his suit. Even if he really did jump off the building, he would be fine.

But more important was the fact that such a little girl was too weak to push himself off the building. After letting her push him to the edge of the building, he stopped instantly, using some of his strength.

From that point on, there was no way she could push him anymore. Or so he thought. When he heard the sound of metal hitting the ground, he saw a small grenade falling through the gap in her pants leg. And at that moment he realized what her plan was.

A miniature grenade of this size probably wouldn't kill anyone unless it took a direct hit. In short, the girl was planning to use a grenade that could not kill her in one go, and in exchange for great pain, she would use the grenade's momentum to push Victor off the building.

Victor knew it was too late to escape, so he leaned his head back a little so that his face wouldn't get burned in the explosion and the explosion happened.

This girl is definitely not a normal girl, Viktor thought. The explosion that had just happened would surely cause the strings holding the president of the country to break. This girl was doing this not because she was a cop but because she really wanted to kill him.

Victor looked at the girl who was still holding him with her hands while he was freely caught in gravity. By this time her hair was half burnt and part of her face was ice. She looked scary because the hands that were holding him were completely peeled off.

But Victor didn't think about any of that. The only thing on his mind was admiration. He admired the determination of the girl in front of him. She was determined in a way that even he could not have expected.

The girl barely opened one of her eyes. She was still looking at him angrily as the tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and rose into the air. But when Victor looked into her eyes a little more carefully, he could see that there was joy hidden in their depths. She didn't have a shred of the fear that a girl in her situation should have.

As Victor looked deep into her blue eyes, he felt an unusual sensation in his heart. He couldn't understand what it was and for a while, he even forgot what he was going through.

After a while, Victor stretched his arm out towards the building and wrapped one hand around her waist, but at that moment he saw a smile on her face for the first time. It surprised him.

Until now, whenever he looked at her, she had always looked at him angrily. Deciding to guess later why she was smiling, he was about to activate the launcher on his arm when a net launcher, caught in gravity with him, came into his field of vision.

She had managed to distract him and in the process had dismantled the hook-launching mechanism on his arm. When the girl saw the victor's reaction, she started laughing out loud. They were both going to die. She had succeeded. She had killed the man who had made the whole world an abomination. She was sure of it now. She had spent the last 5 years trying to kill this man and she had finally succeeded.

Victor woke up from his daze and started laughing out loud with her. Because this was exactly the kind of death he had imagined. He was going to die in such an artful way that Victor could imagine that even the blood that would spread when they hit the ground would spread in an artistic way.

And he was glad. But he felt that something was missing. To make everything perfect, he took out a small remote control from his inside pocket and pressed the red button on the remote.

The sound of the world's biggest skyscraper suddenly exploding completely drowned out the sound of Victor and Adele, the policewoman, hitting the asphalt. And so the man who was called the greatest criminal mastermind of all time disappeared into the dusty pages of history.

Or rather, that's what was supposed to happen. And Victor was glad it was happening.

But suddenly, as if awakened from sleep, he looked up from his desk and found himself in a large classroom.

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As soon as I opened my eyes I found myself in an unfamiliar place, sort of familiar but not familiar. At first glance, I can already see that I am in a classroom and I am having a lesson with many students. But the question is why am I here and why am I having a lesson?

Without wasting time, I get up from the desk and move to leave the classroom, ignoring the voice of the teacher who wants to stop me, I take a quick glance at the writing on the blackboard and leave the classroom.

Apparently this lesson was being taught orally because all I saw on the board were a few simple title sentences: what is awakening? What should we do first after an awakening?....

I ignored the strange writing and stepped out of the classroom, leaving the teacher shouting behind me.