PERSONALITY : Domination
Episode 81

*Syling sounds *

In the workshop room full of tools made by him, he casually repaired his Jeep while singing songs through his whistles.

"While our country is currently in danger of being destroyed.but he just relaxes here and plays with his wreckage, is he really the son of a professor who built this country more advanced?"

"I won't be able to believe it either, he looks like the same as his junkyard."

Hearing the scorn of some people who passed through his room completely made him not angry or touched at all, he just threw out their raw words and focused on improving his machine.

In his mind he did not care at all if he was the son of someone who became the most respected person in this country, because since then he has made up his resolve, to take a different path...

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A few years ago...

"Why do you keep fighting for this country?? why are you so obsessed with science? something so stupid can't make you happy!"

"G, I know how you feel when you're worried about mom and dad, but I'm doing this not just for this country, but for you... because this country is your only home."

"That's not all important!"

"G, you must support your father's determination to protect this country, for it is our duty to devote ourselves to the security of mankind someday."

"What's devoting.. You just pretend to say it like that, but the truth is you two just want to grant their request is not it? then do as you please. I'm sick of all this."

I left the two of them who were preparing to go look for a research material.

And a day later they were gone, without hearing my words again.

It felt so upset and as if I had never been considered right by them, I was so fed up with this science... in the end, the world will destroy everything in it, including all the developments in this life and life will return...

A few months later, they both came and staggered to the entrance of Euditoria, and all the troops and the president came to pick them up...

I heard this information from the mouth of one of the soldiers and came out and saw them.

"Don't come near us! don't touch us one bit!."

"Mr Gride, what's wrong?" The president tried to calm him down.

The looks of the two of them were very pale and their skin was slightly purple.

"We're both exposed to infectious skin diseases, if you touch our skin, you'll be exposed as well..."

"Dad, mom!"

"B..."

"What's wrong with you guys?? why?"

"Dad please, don't come near us, stay there."

"All will be well, you don't have to worry."

"What are you talking about...?"

"G, you better go first, I'll talk about this to your parents."

"Go? they're my parents! why should I leave them!"

"It's not like that, but both of your parents are"

"It's all your fault too!! and so are you! you forced my parents to do all this for the sake of this country..."

"G, stop!"

"What is the purpose..what is the desire..This is all just to satisfy you!! with the garbage technology that has been here.you make others suffer!! to hell with this country is also science.you're just-"

*cloth!!

Suddenly my father pulled my arm and slapped me so hard that I fell on the ground.

"What are you saying, G?"

"..."

"Everything you do. Everything your mother does is not just to protect this country... even what we're both doing isn't enough to get back at it."

"What did you say."

Suddenly the skin touched by him was very painful, my left cheek and arm were very hot and painful.

"Armghhh!!"

Without asking the president directly told his soldiers to take me into and into a room that belonged to my father.

"Dad..."

"Quiet son, I'll save you."

"What are you going to do, Mr Gride?"

"This disease will continue to spread throughout the skin, but before it happens, I will try to remove the virus."

"Lifting..you mean..."

"President.please give me some of the robot-making materials that were just designed yesterday."

"Mr Gride, this is too dangerous!"

"I know, but it's my responsibility, before he's late, I beg you..."

With a sense of uneasiness, the president immediately took all the materials he previously wanted to use to make a guard robot of the latest model.

"Dad.why do you want to do all this.."

"Because I have sworn my son, he is the one who saved us both, and you too, to take care of the country he left."

"Who..."

"He is... Your grandfather."

"..."

"All this father did for him, and for all, forgive me for always making you angry and restless, I know how you feel, but I hope you understand the purpose of father and mother, youunderstand?"

"..."

"Close your eyes, son, it's gonna hurt a lot, but I know you can get through it."

"..."

It felt like I was somehow thinking about what, like it was so hard to accept everything you said, but seeing her very convincing gaze, I understood a little about her way of thinking.

"President, I'll start."

The president who had already brought all his materials nodded in agreement and helped the Gride to heal myself.

"Are you ready, son?"

"Do it..."

As soon as he started it off my face, it felt like it was inconceivable.I just shouted so loudly and my hands clutched violently to the point of drawing blood, and my throat was so sore from the sound I made.

Accepting such intense pain, I lost my consciousness, and I no longer knew what had happened to me..

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The day I woke up...

"((Where am I? have I been asleep long enough..what am I doing..? )"

I woke up and saw an empty room with only a few mattresses and an artificial breathing apparatus still working.

I pulled the device out of my body, and sat on the edge of the bed.

I realized when my right hand was holding my left face and it felt so cold, like it was holding an iron.

Then I looked at my left hand which was no longer my usual hand... now it's not my usual self.

When I got out of bed and wanted to walk out, I fell out of balance...

Until I realized my left leg had changed, too.

"Why...?"

Then I got back up and went out to check on the current condition...

My steps were still very messy, yet I tried to walk up to hold my position by holding the wall next to me.

"(Dad... )"