Meteor Sword — Part 3 Rumble! Just extending his fist made the air tremble. It felt like a full-blown typhoon was approaching. ‘I can’t block this.’ Gritting my teeth, I threw my body to the side. To the right, in the direction that took me even a little farther from Park Daeyeop. “Hmph!” Park Daeyeop…

Meteor Sword — Part 2 Thud, thud, thud, thud! I emptied an entire magazine. The muzzle flash cut through the world like a blade. “2nd level, and you’re still standing!” It was a lightning-fast barrage, but Ebony simply snorted in contempt. With the flexibility of a cat, she leaned back, her body sliding gracefully out…

Meteor Sword — Part 1 They arrived along with the scorching midday sun. Figures, one by one, solidified as they pierced through the shimmering heat haze. Men equipped with bulletproof vests, helmets, and rifles. The two emblems caught my eye. [Cleaner Association] [External Relations Department] It was just past noon. Already the beginning of July….

Cleaner Association — Part 3 Bang! A gunshot pierced the air. The thugs kneeling and lying face down flinched. I tapped the butt of the rifle I was holding against the floor. “If you don’t want to die, stay quiet.” “Y-Yes, sir!” “Please, don’t shoot!” “How many times do I have to say it? As…

Cleaner Association — Part 2 On the drive back, Manager Choi turned to me and asked. “Are you sure about this?” “I’m sure. Don’t worry.” “Of course, I trust you, Superhuman, but the Cleaner Association is on a completely different level from the Dagger Gang.” “Obviously.” It would be an insult to even compare the…

Cleaner Association — Part 1 “Th-this is…” Charon’s lips trembled from behind his gas mask. His eyes, though obscured by his goggles, were clearly visible—wide with shock, his face twisted in disbelief. He tried to say something, but no words followed. Thud. Finally, his head dropped. “Huuuuaaaah…” It was as if his soul had left…

The Mutant Incident — Part 4 His body was twice the size of a normal person. With arms as thick as a gorilla’s, grotesquely developed muscles bulging. A massive concrete shield attached to his left arm. In his right hand, he gripped a rusty iron shovel. Boom, boom, boom! Despite his size, he moved fast….

The Mutant Incident — Part 3 “Let’s do this.” I had nothing to fear. I disabled my [Stealth] and stepped forward. The spectral figure stared at me intently, almost like a person. [Let me ask you one thing.] “Go ahead.” [Why are you causing a mess in someone else’s territory?] Someone else’s territory? In a…