Chapter 294: I Thought It Was a School Thug Battle?! (2)
Woo-woong, bang!
“He’s here.”
Kyung-joon appeared, releasing the Isolated System.
Originally, it was quite difficult to use the Isolated System in reality.
However, Kyung-joon, who had been hunting various bullies for over a week while going back and forth between several high schools, was completely different from before.
<Comparison between reality ↔ world>
▶Kyung-joon (World): 1
▶Kyung-joon (Reality): 0.275259 → 1.087653
▶Remaining lifespan: 59 days 7 hours 37 minutes → 1 year 19 days 2 hours 15 minutes
He exceeded 1% synchronization and his lifespan exceeded 1 year.
The biggest change from this was that he was able to freely use Unique skills such as Isolated System without any major problems.
“Huh, huhhh……! H, He appeared!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I won’t bother anyone again, I won’t……. “
“P, Please forgive me! I came here to let go! I will never do such a bad thing again!”
“Please, please break the curse! I really get seizures all over my body if I pour the sauce on my sweet and sour pork……!”
As soon as Kyung-joon appeared, the surroundings were in chaos.
It’s all because of the curse of the ransomware bug that Kyung-joon cast.
They were suffering from very painful curses, such as not being able to dip their sweet and sour pork and only being able to pour the sauce on it whenever they thought of doing bad things.
“Hey, hey! Come to your senses! What’s wrong with you?!”
The gangsters tried to stop the bullies and delinquents from each school, but it was no use.
They were already out of control, traumatized.
“Is this all your fault?”
In the end, the gangsters had no choice but to shift their target of hostility to Kyung-joon.
‘He brainwashed the kids to this extent. He’s dangerous. I have to beat him up as soon as I see him move.’
The gangster instinctively sensed danger and picked up the iron bar without hesitation.
Gagagak. Gagak.
The sound of the iron bar scraping against the floor was very threatening.
“What’s wrong with re-educating the scum of society?”
But Kyung-joon wasn’t scared at all.
Rather, he touched on the fact that he was most concerned about and should never be caught.
“Or is it because it’s interfering with your illegal outsourcing work you received from the Seolha Group?”
The gangster flinched at Kyung-joon’s words.
‘H, How did he know that?!’
Illegal outsourcing.
That was the Seolha Group’s secret plan to redevelop the slums in southern Seoul.
Keep delinquent students stationed there and cause trouble to create a ‘justification’ to clean the place, and the Seolha Group will take care of the cleaning.
In the process, they naturally obtain legal permission to push out the slums, and Seolha Construction, an affiliate of the Seolha Group, takes the lead in carrying it out.
This was a very secretive affair, and the guy who was seeing it for the first time knew about it.
“You…… who are you? Don’t tell me you were sent by the Taeyang Group?”
The gangster glared at Kyung-joon with eyes that could kill.
And he prepared to swing the iron bar if things went wrong.
But it wasn’t the end.
<Master, be careful. The abandoned building you are currently in is completely surrounded.>
Teemo displayed a minimap in front of Kyung-joon that only Kyung-joon could see.
Red circles were gathered around the abandoned building.
This must be the illegal outsourcing company that the Seolha Group unofficially owns, or to be precise, directly under Chairman Yoo.
But rather, this was the situation Kyung-joon wanted.
“Stop setting the mood and tell them to all come in. Didn’t you bring them here thinking about a fight?”
“……. “
The gangster looked even more wary.
But no matter who saw it, the situation was in their favor.
The gangster fought back without being intimidated at all.
“Ha, did you call the cops?”
Clang, clang, clang!
The gangster hit the debris of the building next to him three times in a row.
Then, the doors of the abandoned buildings all around opened and dozens of rough gangsters entered the abandoned building.
“Brother, is this the guy who’s been interrupting our work?”
“Where is he from? Is he a pawn of the Taeyang Group?”
“This bastard…… looks so common. For some reason, he reminds me of the bastard we locked up.”
“He reminds me of my damn father. I want to smash his head in right now.”
“You’re dead today, you bastard. Tell me where you came from and what you do before I break all your limbs. Then I’ll let you off with a few fingers.”
The gangsters surrounded Kyung-joon as if they were surrounding him.
With them at his back, the first gangster holding an iron bar approached Kyung-joon.
“Will the cops you called come faster, or will your head get smashed first?”
Clang. Clang. Clang.
The gangster hit Kyung-joon’s head with an iron bar as if he were hitting a wooden pillow, unpleasantly.
Kyung-joon just bowed his head and endured it silently.
That’s when it happened.
<I’ve finished hacking the surveillance cameras that the bastards installed around the area. Feel free to use magic. They will all be deleted and recorded.>
Smirk.
Kyung-joon raised the corners of his mouth.
“……?”
The gangster who saw it.
But it was too late.
It would have been the right choice to hit Kyung-joon’s head before he saw it.
“G, Gah?!”
Bang!
Suddenly, the gangster holding the iron bar flew far away as if hit by a car.
“B, Brother?!”
“What the…… you bastard!”
The surrounding gangsters took a wary stance, each holding their weapons.
However, Kyung-joon was still there, not moving an inch, just as he had been.
But there was one thing different.
Woo-woong!
360 degrees around Kyung-joon, hundreds of magic circles were formed.
“W, What is this……!”
“I, It’s just a hologram! Kill him now!”
“This bastard!!”
The gangsters were drawn to the situation and rushed at Kyung-joon.
But the moment they reached the magic circle.
There was a flash of light.
Puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-boom!
An arm flew away.
Legs were flying.
There was a smell of burning protein.
Not even a drop of blood splattered.
Only a blue magical explosion erupted all around Kyung-joon.
“K-Kuaaak?!”
“Kaaaak?!”
“Kuheeeok?!”
Thump, thump, thump, thump!
They were all bounced off explosively around Kyung-joon without even knowing why.
“Y, You, what in the world are you……. “
“M, Monster……. “
“Uh-uh-uh……. “
What happened so suddenly was too shocking.
In an instant, the strong gangsters collapsed with serious injuries.
And they were hit by some unknown ‘blue sphere’…….
It was an unspeakable sight that could never be seen in reality.
Clang. Clatter. Thud. Thump.
The remaining gangsters dropped their weapons one by one at the sight that was too far removed from reality.
There’s no way they could win.
They couldn’t handle it at all.
But that didn’t mean that their opponent, Kyung-joon, would wait for them.
“You can’t be intimidated here. It’s only 1%. Don’t you have to clench your teeth and fight a little harder?”
Kyung-joon said so in front of a gangster, moving at lightning speed with the magic art ‘quick’.
“U, Uaaak?!”
The frightened gangster reflexively swung his fist.
Thwack.
But it stopped right in front of Kyung-joon’s cheek, 1cm away.
“Hmm, this is the limit for now.”
<To deploy Vector Calculus all around you like you did during the Dragonia Elf Alliance, you need to fill up at least 50%.>
<With only 1% power, the limit is 1cm from the surface of Master’s skin.>
“To use Eternal Telomere freely?”
<I think you need to reach at least 10% to use that.>
“Tsk, after cleaning up these gangsters, I’m going to have to go to the Middle East and end the war. I need to use that to completely solve the lifespan problem.”
Everything Kyung-joon was talking to Teemo about was encrypted with mana.
In other words, to the demoralized gangsters, it sounded like…….
“QURHWIUkddsuy. EIWUmdd,d. Woodrafiqiq^@*. Ikeษยชน, Universal Declaration of Human Rights! Declaration! “
It sounded like the voice of an unknown alien.
“Uaaak!”
“R, Run!”
“It’s a m-monster!”
The gangsters threw down their weapons and began to flee from Kyung-joon.
This was even better for Kyung-joon.
“I see. It’s more tiring to catch all the rats running away than just catching the kids.”
Woo-woong!
Kyung-joon drew up mana throughout his body.
<I have detected an increase in Master’s synchronization rate.>
▶Kyung-joon (Reality): 1.087653 → 1.088948
Kyung-joon was satisfied with the increase in synchronization rate.
“I’m sure I’ll get a reaction after I’m done with this.”
He began to move quickly so as not to miss the fleeing rats.
🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷
This is the top floor of Seolha Construction, an affiliate of the Seolha Group.
An important executive meeting on the upcoming redevelopment of Gangnam, Seoul, was being held here.
“Okay. Good work everyone today, and let’s wrap up the regular executive meeting here. Let’s all go out and do what we have to do.”
Chairman Yoo.
He was participating in this executive meeting as the chief executive.
The executives of Seolha Construction, including the managing director and the executive director, greeted Chairman Yoo one by one and left their seats.
At that time, Chairman Yoo caught a few executives with his words.
“Oh, right. Executive Director Jegal and a few others, please stay for a bit.”
The unnamed executives waited until everyone else had left their seats.
Chairman Yoo’s eyes turned very sharp.
There was no sign of the benevolent and understanding Chairman Yoo that he had shown at the meeting just now.
Only the cruelty of doing whatever it takes to achieve his goals remained.
“So, when do you think the redevelopment will be possible?”
Chairman Yoo said to Executive Director Jegal.
“Well……. “
Then, Executive Director Jegal whispered quietly, being more conscious of his surroundings.
“……Please give me more people.”
“Then, everyone except Secretary Oh and Executive Director Jegal, please leave your seats.”
“Yes.”
Rustle, rustle.
Now only Executive Director Jegal, Secretary Oh, and Chairman Yoo were left.
Chairman Yoo got straight to the point without further ado.
“Where are you stuck?”
“Chairman. The thing is……. “
Executive Director Jegal bent over and raised his hand to whisper only to Chairman Yoo.
However, Chairman Yoo stopped him.
“Just tell me, so Secretary Oh can hear too. He can listen.”
Executive Director Jegal glanced at Secretary Oh and straightened his bent back to whisper.
“Right now, our…… outsourcing company is incapacitated.”
“……What? What are you talking about?”
Chairman Yoo’s eyes turned fierce in an instant.
“Stop beating around the bush and just tell me.”
“Yes. I heard that all the gangsters are in the hospital with serious injuries.”
“Did they fight with other guys from the North, or guys from the Taeyang Group?”
“No, sir. I thought so at first, so I asked my informant there, but the Taeyang Group said absolutely not.”
“Then?”
“It was a guy I’ve never heard of or seen before, from who knows where. There’s a video of the time, and the strange thing is……. “
Executive Director Jegal showed Chairman Yoo a video of the abandoned building.
In the middle, there was a man with a face he had never seen before, but somehow familiar.
And as he watched, Chairman Yoo’s brow furrowed even more.
“Not a single hair or fingerprint of the guy was left at the scene. So, we analyzed the montage and compared his identity information, but……. “
Executive Director Jegal paused for a moment, as if wondering how to say it, and then continued.
“There was no one in the entire Korean population who matched. No, rather, the result was that his face was similar to that of the entire Korean population.”
In addition, Executive Director Jegal relayed the story he had heard from the seriously injured gangsters, as well as the possibility that the video had been manipulated.
“They’re saying that he suddenly shot a blue sphere and they got hit by it and that’s how it happened……. “
“Executive Director Jegal.”
Chairman Yoo interrupted the executive director.
“I hate lies the most in the world. You know? Find out in more detail what those trash were doing to end up like that. And don’t forget to keep the reporters out.”
“……Yes, I understand.”
The executive director bowed his head and said he understood.
Then, Secretary Oh took out a USB from his pocket and handed it to him.
“Executive Director. I would like to ask you to submit a written report on this through the 11th unofficial route.”
“……. “
The executive director was speechless for a moment at the 11th unofficial route, which he had never heard of before.
“Then, Executive Director, you may leave.”
Creak, slam.
Now only Secretary Oh and Chairman Yoo were left in the conference room.
As Chairman Yoo put a cigarette in his mouth, Secretary Oh immediately lit it for him.
“Secretary Oh.”
“Yes.”
“Get me the attendance record for Cheongshin High School. What class is Kyung-joon in?”
“He’s in the same class as your daughter, class 7, 3rd grade.”
Chairman Yoo took a long drag of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke.
” If he’s really ‘that guy,’ he’ll definitely be absent. “
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