There was only one reason for sneaking.

It was because I had to get out.

When a situation like this happened, isn’t it more strange to quietly move on?

Someone was going to find someone to blame.

There was a high probability that it would be us.

Isaiah was sorry to understand that, but he agreed with leaving Russia itself.

From then on, we started to move without rest.

But moving within Russia couldn’t be easier.

The Mafia, who suffered severe damage because their territory was lost, moved first.

According to their attributes, what they sent was Hitman.

“There!”

“Kill!”

The types were also varied.

Assassins swarm in droves as if to prove that it was an assassination if there were no witnesses.

An assassin who moves alone like Isaiah has also come.

‘Those guys were rather easy.’

They even helped again.

[You have absorbed the soul of another person.]

[You have gained a large amount of EXP.]

[You have obtained Blessing: Assassination.]

[The god of assassins began to watch you.]

gave me a soul Experience was about to accumulate step by step. I even liked the last blessing I got.

———————————————

[Prophet: Assassination F]

A protection obtained by killing a large number of enemy assassins. The assassin’s god adds strength to the divine protection.

You can move more stealthily.

The movement is permeated with secrecy.

-Isn’t killing it no matter what the means is?-

———————————————

Assassination itself was a rare trait.

Especially since I only took the souls of monsters in my previous life, it was a trait that I couldn’t acquire even more.

‘Because very few monsters have assassination traits.’

It secretly moves with just what you have.

If you have the will to move secretly, it is a blessing that further strengthens your stealth.

Usually, it’s commonly used only for assassins, but I guess. Absolutely not.

‘Even if I’m right in front of you, I’ll benefit as long as I’m stealthy.’

Real stealth was supposed to shine in fierce battles.

When mixing skills or planting loopholes in an attack, stealth is fatal to any opponent.

That kind of trait came in, but it couldn’t be good.

However, although it was possible to increase the protection and skill level, the level was still blocked.

[You are restricted because you have not entered the special dungeon.]

[Your rating has been suspended.]

‘This special dungeon!’

As if proving that it was a dead game, the rating was blocked.

If you just conquer the dungeon, the pending grade should go up.

It was a situation where the pursuers were rushing right away.

It was a restriction that I didn’t really like.

Still, how did you manage to get here?

“It was a big deal. The government really moved.”

The Russian government has also started to move.

* * *

As far as I know, the Russian government has never been in a position to move so quickly.

Several rebels are rampaging inside Russia. Many local governments were rebelling.

In addition, the land mass was large, so there were so many places to protect in Russia.

In this situation, people on the central government side would think they would move.

It was not a good situation for me, thinking that at best a few local government officials would move.

“Isn’t the central government in the middle of a battle with the rebel forces?”

“There was a large amount of undead.”

“When did they care about that? Doesn’t Russia not care how many people die?”

“It’s not because of that.”

These guys were more insane than I thought.

“Then what is it?”

“You don’t care about the damage, it seems you want to figure out how to cause it?”

“what? Why?”

“Aren’t you trying to release undead from the rebels? You use the undead as soldiers! It’s possible for those crazy people to think that way.”

“… … Stones are babies.”

Far from resolving the situation, it was the stones who tried to use the undead as soldiers.

‘I can see why guys like Isaiah were born in Russia.’

It is indeed a country of crazy black tea, no, psychos.

“No, why do you look at me like that in this situation?”

“no. Let’s get moving.”

“madam. There’s something wrong with your eyes.”

“Shut up and move.”

Initially, the Russian government gang did not send assassins.

Instead, he sent a message to see if he wanted appeasement.

Food Deuk-

That means pigeons.

“Isn’t that a dove?”

“Why is there a barrel hanging on your leg?”

“Well, it’s not even China, but it’s a mess with sending mail.”

I don’t know how they know our location, but pigeons in this situation. It was creepy.

The message in the barrel was concise.

[Let’s talk about this situation for a while.]

That was the beginning.

[Stories… … .]

[It will take a while.]

[I’m not trying to detain you.]

[The truth of the situation… … .]

It has blown the front line without even trying.

So many pigeons flew by.

No matter what kind of brainwashing he was subjected to, he flew well on the topic of pigeons. This part was something Korean pigeons could learn.

– Kwuk… … !

As long as I received a copy, the tongue-tied crocodile was never something to learn.

‘They die from the reaction of brainwashing.’

One message at a time, one life.

It’s called a pigeon, but there’s no way a guy who uses creatures like this is insane.

I couldn’t help but think to talk more.

Then.

Food Deuk-

[Keep in mind that this situation happened because of you!]

A final warning has been sent.

That was the end of the telegraph line.

After that, it was serious.

The Russian Federal Security Service, commonly known as the FSB, which is said to be specially managed in Russia, began to move personnel. The core of the FSB, commonly known as ‘Matryoshka’ Bolchenk.

“Bolchenk. He’s tricky.”

“Do you know someone?”

“uh. Because he’s the one who doesn’t die no matter how much he searches.”

There is one reason why Bolchenk’s nickname is Matryoshka.

It was because he had an ability similar to that of a matryoshka.

He was one or many at the same time.

“You are subdued meekly!”

“Don’t bullsh*t!”

Like a matryoshka that reveals a new look even if it is peeled from the inside.

He cloned himself and surrounded us.

Due to the nature of the matryoshka, the more copies were made, the smaller the size.

The biggest Bolchenk is a giant about 2 meters tall.

The smallest Bolchenk was the size of a 5-year-old child.

‘Because a small doll comes out of a big doll because it’s a matryoshka.’

The problem was its power.

Taaang-!

The size of the body decreased, but the strength was similar to that of the duplicate.

A monster with the power of a matryoshka and strong physical abilities.

That was Bolchenk’s true identity.

“Why is it cloned and not weak! It’s a scam, this!”

“Hey, don’t kill, just subdue. If you kill this bastard, the FSB will go crazy after that.”

“That’s even harder!”

Chaaang-!

He closed the encirclement and rushed at us to the death.

Even trying to get out of the siege was a problem.

-Hi-Hi. Did you know you could bounce?

“Ah! When did this happen!”

During battle, he attached a small replica like a finger.

The clone caught up, and it wasn’t long before a larger Volchenko appeared like a magnet.

– There!

-I found it!

“Isn’t that bastard even tired!”

From then on, it was a repetition of battles and pursuits.

Indeed, it was tenacity worthy of the FSB, which can be said to be the descendant of the KGB, the Russian intelligence agency.

There was one reason why I confessed that persistence.

“From here on, it’s rebel territory!”

It was from the time we pushed ourselves into the territory that even the FSB could not reach, the territory of the rebels.

-this!

From then on, Volchenko had no choice but to stop pursuing in earnest.

If the installation gets caught in the rebel territory, then things will get bigger.

Therefore, the pursuit of the FSB was able to shake off.

“Don’t relax yet. Even the rebels are so stupid.”

“I know.”

It wasn’t the time to let go.

Neither Isaiah nor I could have known about it, so the clandestine movements continued to add up.

then after a while

“I finally got it!”

“… … and. Is it over?”

With difficulty, Isaiah and I were able to get into a small airport’s light plane.

It had been 21 days since I came to Russia.

* * *

Russia didn’t let me go well until the end.

Deed Dede Deuk-Dede Deuk-

“I was avoiding the pursuit… … Couldn’t he die on the plane, this?”

“The wind is crazy.”

The small light aircraft reacted violently to the situation outside.

It doesn’t shake every time the vortex blows, but the engine on one side of the plane has long since gone out.

I couldn’t help but feel anxious inside the light plane, which was shaking so much that I didn’t know how to proceed.

‘I, a regressor, died while flying?’

When a futile death is expected.

A flying monster even popped out next to it.

-Kyaaagh!

“Me, that one!”

“… … Wyvern. Why is that here?”

Among the flying monsters, the powerful Wyvern was the main character.

sssss-

The eyes of the wyvern that moved while flapping its wings were definitely facing this way.

“Really behind.”

“What?! excuse me!”

unlucky or fortunate Another monster appeared next to the wyvern that was trying to catch up with the plane.

It was a group of harpies.

– Clara Rock!

-Kik!

Harpies and Wyverns, who move in groups, are enemies.

To be precise, the wyvern was no different from the harpy’s natural enemy, but the current wyvern was a wanderer who seemed to have escaped from the herd.

The harpy was aiming for that gap and came running!

A battle soon broke out between the two.

“Go, go!”

“… … after.”

The plane we were on took advantage of the gap and quickly got out.

A crazy flight where every minute and every second feels like a day!

By the time you run out of energy after a one-way flight that lasts less than a few hours.

Koo-woo-kung-

The plane arrived at the airport and landed successfully with a crashing sound.

And as if to prove the difficult flight.

turd.

As soon as I or Isaiah got off, one of the wings fell off. It was perfect oxidation.

“… … crazy.”

“Wouldn’t it be luck in itself to have lived on that?”

Bad luck should be strong.

“Aww! my red pig! It’s a pig! wake up! wake up!”

It was around the time when I didn’t know how to say that the pilot who cried out at the fallen wing was amazing.

A familiar voice came.

“You are finally here.”

It was Pilseo Kim.

Right before boarding the plane, it was clear that he had been waiting after hearing the difficult-to-reach contact.

“Chief Siyeon Kim?”

“Since he is not idle, he is away on other business. He told me to bring him instead.”

Unlike my complexion, which must have been fatigued, Pilseo Kim’s face seemed to glow.

It was obvious.

‘I’m sure it’s because they’re excited about going to see Kim Si-yeon. They say it’s so good I’m going to die.’

But what about

I have no intention of accepting it.

“Then shall we go? Finally, the place where Chief Kim Si-yeon is… … .”

“no. I’m so tired today, so I need to rest. As you can see, I came on a plane like that?”

“ah… … .”

For a moment, Pilseo Kim’s expression was more tired than mine.

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