“Damn it, what now.”
A Gate opened in the middle of a road in downtown Seoul, and a huge number of cars were stuck in traffic. Even at a distance too far for a civilian phone’s magic-sensing function to pick up, the vehicles had already come to a standstill.
ㅡDing-ding
“Oh, hey. Looks like a Gate broke open up ahead.”
“Why, did you get some call or something?”
“You don’t turn off safety alert texts while you’re out? Turn them on.”
“I turned them off when they were sending those damn poop balloons.”
It happened to be 9 a.m., when traffic was heavy. In an instant, even Hunter vehicles couldn’t move properly on the road, jammed solid by the cars.
ㅡThud thud thud thud….
“What is it, what’s that sound.”...
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