Chapter Index

    At that time, Busan.

    “Suddenly some kind of terrorist attack!”

    Association President Jeong Ki-jo ran outside, covering his matted hair with a hat.

    “President of the Association!”

    “Please run, brother!!”

    “Yes!”

    Buaang.

    An association employee who used to be a taxi driver immediately operated the manual gearbox.

    The speed of the dashboard increased like crazy, and the president of the association tapped the Taegeuk watch as if he was used to it and received a call from someone.

    “Yes, this is the regular group.”

    [Nalse. Hojeong Choi.]

    It’s a caller restricted number so the number doesn’t show up, but if I just say the name, will they know who it is?

    However, the number of people who can directly call the name of Choi Ho-jeong and the president of the association is extremely limited.

    “…There is an employee next to you.”

    [It’s okay. I hope he is someone with a heavy mouth.]

    “…….”

    The speed, which had reached 120, suddenly dropped to 100 and the car slowed down.

    Sunshade and the association are separate organizations, but the entity beyond the phone is the king of this country’s economy.

    It’s natural to be nervous.

    Except this guy.

    “Why did you call? I’m busy.”

    [Why because? Isn’t it because of what?]

    “Seeing that you are relaxed enough to question the way the new generation speaks these days, it seems like you are trying to say something that is not very important. Executing official duties. Contact me later.”

    [hey.]

    Chairman Choi Ho-jeong’s sharp voice rang through the car.

    [You missed the villains on Ganghwa Island, right? If you miss it again, the media won’t be quiet. They will begin to criticize the association president’s incompetence.]

    “Oh, is that so? I’m so sorry about that.”

    [what?]

    “It looks like he has a pot of honey hidden underground in Hwanghae Province. Or a jar of blood? Or the snake guarding the blood pot?”

    [you….]

    “Don’t assume that you don’t know anything. I am still the president of the Hero Association.”

    Jeong Ki-jo also sharpened his teeth and sharpened them.

    “As always, the Association will do its best. If that’s the result of doing your best, then it’s inevitable.”

    […….]

    “It is said that people ran out from the basement at the scene of the fire. It must be someone from Sunshade. Employees employed at Sunshade. And people who may become ‘people who never existed’ if they are even a little late.”

    [Hehe, those are scary words. Are you saying I’m going to kill them? I just….]

    “The purpose of the Hero Association is to save those who are threatened by villains. That’s it, the end.”

    Pop.

    Jeong Ki-jo easily hung up the phone.

    “…are you okay?”

    “Maybe.”

    “Still, he is the Chairman of the Sun.”

    “I don’t know. We just do our job and do our best. That, Mr. Lee Jeong-hyeon. Mr. Jeong Hyeon, how much is your salary?”

    “…The actual receipt is 350.”

    “You work 9-6, Monday-Tuesday-Wednesday-Friday, and when there’s an emergency like now, you jump out and work even while you’re sleeping, right?”

    “Isn’t that the same for the president of the association? Is there anyone in the association who isn’t like that? it’s okay. I am not the kind of person who would betray the association just because Haegeuneul paid them 1 billion won in annual salary.”

    Jeong Ki-jo smiled and nodded at the employee’s words.

    “Okay. But, there is something really treacherous about humans…”

    The smile gradually began to change into a cynical smile.

    “Money doesn’t mean you can only be jealous of people who earn more than you.”

    “Yes?”

    “You’ll find out later. First, stop there. Arrived.”

    Sigh.

    As soon as the car stopped at the park square, Jeong Ki-jo got out of the car and ran.

    Coo coo coo coo.

    As soon as I boarded the helicopter that was waiting at the park, it took off into the sky.

    “Whoa, everyone gathered…huh? What is it?”

    Inside the helicopter.

    “Hey, Taejo. Why are you dressed like that…?”

    “…….”

    King Taejo’s armored attire, complete with sunglasses and braided legs, was an outfit that cannot be described in words.

    “It’s fashion.”

    “…….”

    The president of the association decided not to say anything about his attire.

    Although his eyes were somewhat sparkling.

    * * *

    [I guess we started from Busan soon.]

    A large-scale fire breaks out.

    They would have seen people suddenly running out of the underground through the satellite, so the Hero Association would have stepped forward in person.

    ‘What should I do with the sunshade?’

    A situation in which the most serious corruption of their factory was suddenly revealed.

    The most certain way is to create something that ‘didn’t exist’, and that’s actually what we’re doing right now.

    “Kaaak!”

    “Ugh, ugh! Save me!!”

    Vampire leeches throw themselves at fleeing people.

    The men ran, twisted their bodies wildly, and continued to run away, tearing off the jumping leeches.

    “Huh? Can I just keep looking at you like that?”

    The entire colony was pulled out from the floor, and the head of the giant leech dragon, which was tens of meters tall, was sitting on top of the head and pointing down.

    “If it stays like this, you’re going to eat them all?”

    [It doesn’t really matter.]

    “Oh, really? Aren’t you here to save me as a dark hero? Like the Taejo counterfeit over there?”

    Quack, quack.

    All over the floor, dogs made of iron sand run through the wasteland, hunting leeches.

    “Ugh, me, I…huh?”

    Crack.

    The Jindo dogs that jumped towards the human blood bag grabbed the leeches stuck to their backs, ripped them off, chewed them, and spat them out.

    Clap!

    But the only thing killed like that was a leech.

    There were more leeches creeping up from the floor than cockroaches, and it was like seeing an army of leeches.

    ‘The military is right.’

    A leech colony controlled by a leech head.

    As with the S-class villain from Australia, the Spider Queen, a person with the ability to control an entire specific entity is not extremely rare.

    Charmer – Insect Mage.

    Among them, the leech master.

    [Is it the worst in terms of compatibility?]

    Even if Black Taejo used his metal manipulation abilities to the fullest and freed hundreds of Jindo dogs, he could not suppress all the tens of thousands – no, more than a hundred thousand – leeches.

    Controlling leeches is an ability, but the leeches themselves are living creatures.

    ‘In times like this, kids like Cheong Hye-seong are the right ones.’

    Those who are commonly referred to as the natural world.

    Anyone with this ability who can sweep in a wide area can get rid of those leeches very easily.

    Or another way.

    [Dark hair. Execute.]

    “Me? Me, why?”

    If you kill the caster controlling the colony, the organized movement like an army of leeches will naturally stop.

    [Just being employed by Sunshade is already grounds for execution.]

    “Ha, haha. It’s fun. What did I do to kill someone? I just came to Korea to study Oriental medicine?”

    The dark-haired man twitches the corner of his mouth and laughs at me.

    “Even though I look like this, I’m a doctor of Oriental medicine at Seoul National University’s Busan campus?”

    [Even though I don’t have Korean nationality.]

    “Not yet, but it will be there soon, right? How much have I contributed to this country?”

    That man is a villain.

    But I don’t think of myself as a villain.

    “Do you know how much foreign currency I earned by collecting the clean blood of those men and selling it overseas?”

    [be not interested in. It’s probably worth about trillions of won.]

    “I know it well. Then one question. You guys.”

    With an incomprehensible look on his face, the leech pointed to the human blood bags running away from the leech.

    “What are you going to do with the waste of society?”

    […….]

    “Is there any way to make money with these idiots who don’t know how to do anything other than eat and poop and complain about the world?”

    I didn’t say anything to what the black-haired man said.

    “If you try to do anything with them, you’ll end up in an accident, right? Are you going to get drunk, smoke cigarettes on the street and throw away the butts wherever you want, and spend the money you earn on somewhere else and extravagant entertainment? What’s wrong with isolating those people from society and then trying to make a lot of money by drawing their blood?”

    If it sounds as good as it sounds, Dwarf and other sunshades are now pursuing profits while contributing to society.

    “Are you going to take responsibility for those men? If thousands, or even tens of thousands, of unemployed people suddenly appear in the world, will Korea’s unemployment rate rise dramatically?”

    [That’s because you guys turned those humans into non-recoverable beings.]

    Bloodbags made money by selling their bodies.

    Because I was satisfied with that life, I hid under the shadow of the sun and made money.

    [I taught you how to make money easily and without hard work, so you won’t be able to think about working hard for the rest of your life.]

    “Okay then. What would you choose?”

    The black-haired man stretched out his hands towards me.

    On top of it was a red leech whose body was full of blood and glowing red, and on the other side was a leech with a blue-black exterior because it could not drink blood.

    “Get 2.5 million won per month by carrying bricks at a construction site or getting broken and run over by your boss at the office. Doing nothing but eating, sleeping, and swaddling, exercising for 1 hour a day, receiving cupping and leech herbal acupuncture periodically, and receiving 1.7 million won per month.”

    […….]

    If it’s the latter.

    It might be a little harsh.

    You can say to the outside world that you are a factory worker, and your business card has the logo of Korea’s No. 1 company on it.

    “They made their choice. I decided to live in a world where I could easily make money. The basement of that factory is the world they will live in.

    [okay. I sympathize. In the past, I also wanted a life where I got paid to do nothing.]

    For example, a life where you only read novels at home and still get paid a lot.

    [But to do that, we all have to do it together. Can you just suck the blood and honey?]

    “……If you had kept it quiet, only people you know would have been able to enjoy it?”

    [I’m sorry, but the organization does not want to sell blood.]

    Koreans have money.

    Korean blood turns into money.

    Soon, Koreans become targets.

    [As long as the actions you commit pose a threat to the safety of Koreans abroad, we cannot just leave them alone.]

    “So? How are you going to defeat me? Are you a goblin counterfeit?”

    [I am a goblin.]

    original.

    [I know hundreds of ways to deal with villains like you. Isn’t there a burning smell coming from somewhere?]

    “What? The burning smell inside your parents?”

    [I learned something very good from living in Korea. Unfortunately, I have no parents.]

    “Why? Did you at least put on makeup?”

    anyway.

    [The so-called villains were determined to somehow break my mentality and make me lose my composure.]

    “…….”

    [It’s not my parents or their corpses that are riding. It’s your property.]

    “What?”

    [Your most precious possession.]

    Ta-eu-ang.

    The green wind pierced the black-haired cradle like a bullet.

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