episode_0740

흥선대원군, 이하응의 일화를 보면 항상 시작은 상갓집 개새끼라는 식으로 서두를 연다.

He proudly entered a banquet where a powerful family enjoyed luxury and pleasure, and while others asked, ‘How could he be so vulgar?’, he raised his voice as he entered the banquet hall.

come here.

During the Joseon Dynasty, it was a basic courtesy for a nobleman to enter someone’s home.

Even if he has a bad relationship with the nobleman, and even if the servants of the house where the banquet is held ignore him, the nobleman must do the same.

This side is polite.

I was told to bring a servant or vassal to guide me to my master, but unfortunately my intention did not seem to reach them.

“That vulgar villain!”

Those wearing official uniforms point at me with their pointers and stand up to their necks.

The King of Hell, the king of Hell Joseon, also holds his throne tightly with his face turning red.

The only calm person is Kim Jo-seon, a middle-aged man sitting behind the King of the Underworld.

In fact, he is the one who created this hell of Joseon.

[It looks like there are people who know me, so let me be blunt. I have come to execute you.]

I raised the goblin bat forward and aimed it at the two father and son at the same time.

[You know your sins yourself. There’s no need for me to mention it, but I will.]

Sigh!

As I stepped forward, Geumbu monks in red martial arts uniforms formed a circle around me and pointed their swords at me.

[The crime of kidnapping Koreans underground and turning them into seedlings.]

Most of the children born here, in Hell Joseon, have Korean blood mixed in with them.

Some of their parents may have come of their own volition, but most of them had gone missing, whether they had traveled all the way to inland China or came from nearby areas.

[The crime of providing false education to children and later using them as weapons of war.]

All children born that way grew up knowing the underworld as their world through textbooks produced here, without knowing the truth about the outside world.

Joseon was great, the Kim family was a king with absolute power, and we were taught from birth that there was a separate family of queens.

[The crime of oppressing, controlling, and exploiting non-competent people by using those with abilities raised as soldiers through brainwashing education.]

A person with this ability is qualified to become a manager.

However, incompetent people do not deserve that.

Those who grew older had to forget everything about the outside world to survive, and those born here were considered lowborn from birth and had to hold pickaxes with their young hands.

[How does it seem to be more terrible than what North Korea was doing? Could it be that it is Nazi Joseon and not the Korean Union?]

“This guy! How dare you compare us to anything!”

[ah. Do you know the Nazis? Maybe it’s because he’s bald and looks old, but he knows it’s an insult.]

“This, this…!”

Although it is hidden with a cap and a wig, the hair that has disappeared like a conscience cannot escape my sharp attention.

[This is the end of the dictatorship that took place underground under the name of Joseon.]

“How did you know?”

King Taesang, Kim Jo-seon glared at me and gritted his teeth.

“Information control would have been perfect. Did Choi Ho-jeong blow it?”

[Choi Ho-jeong only thought about his own survival until the end, and it was not important to him whether his business partner died or not.]

“…….”

Kim Jo-seon’s gaze looks downward.

“Joo Sang. Maybe…”

“Oh, no! How could I have given them an excuse?! I feel unfair!”

The Underworld King jumped up and down and claimed his innocence.

“The same goes for me and other subjects who have been to earth! How could we have been caught doing something like that! I only spoke Chinese outside!”

[You’re pretending to be Chinese to hide that you’re Korean. The effort is truly amazing. amazing.]

Just as the head of North Korea once studied abroad in Europe, the Underworld King probably lived as a monarch in the underworld and came up to the surface to see the world from time to time.

[I guess an official from the Chinese Hero Association or an official from Sunshade came along and took care of me. Get rid of all digital electronic devices and move to analog.]

“Kkkk…!”

[Everything you do is like that. If you want to move in the modern information society without leaving behind any electronic data, wouldn’t it be better to move like in the old days?]

Don’t even take pictures.

Even if you take a picture, it will only be a film photo, not a digital camera.

Even if you were traveling somewhere, you would have taken the emergency exit to avoid people’s eyes, or you would have disguised yourself and created a virtual being.

[It’s been a really hard time so far. To hide their identity and move around to avoid our eyes. But now it’s over. I probably thought it would never happen in my life, but once it happened, it was over.]

“I stayed quiet until now…!”

[No matter how clean a person is, you only know that there are cockroaches in your home until you see them.]

“You bastard!!”

The Underworld King finally exploded.

“Once I heard it, there was nothing I couldn’t say! How arrogant!”

[This guy, who doesn’t look like he’s even 20 years old, wasted all manners by asking people around him to call him king.]

“What, what…!”

[Armored Taejo will also act more honorably than you. Not the current Taejo, but the Taejo of the past.]

He clenches his fists again and grits his teeth.

As expected, he seemed to know the person named Taejo, and the other subjects did the same.

[Isn’t it really funny? People talk about how this underground world is humanity’s last hope, but those in power actually go up to the surface and see the sunlight whenever they get the chance.]

It’s the same no matter which world you go to.

[This is the dictator’s basic passive ability. The thing called ‘hypocrisy’.]

For evildoers, the Narrow Nambul is a standard feature.

“You guys are the same…!”

[Who said what? I admit that. I and we are also dictators.]

That’s the same for me, and it’s the same for the association.

[I’m sorry, but the kind of dictatorship you think of is nothing more than the seeds of war that are not conducive to peace on Earth or in the world. This will only cause a war between the surface and the underground, throwing the world into chaos.]

“Do you think you guys are different?!”

[Our dictatorship is also a dictatorship, but our dictatorship has a prefix in front of it.]

I clenched my right fist and placed it over my heart.

[Patriotic dictatorship.]

“…What?”

[At least we have an environment where we can love each other freely. Unlike countries where non-skilled people are weeded out and as a result, after about three generations, all citizens become gifted.]

In a world where association rules, there is at least love.

[You will not be discriminated against and eliminated for being incompetent, and you will be said to have low ability… Hmm, are you ready?]

It’s been a while since I’ve been working hard with my mouth, and it’s time.

[The game is over. Thanks to some idiots being completely unaware of the goblin’s strategy, the ‘end’ is slowly approaching.]

“What, what…?”

[Reacting like that shows you don’t know much about goblins. Everyone who deals with me is worried about that.]

There are two ways in which a goblin speaks at length about something.

Trying to confuse the other person’s mind through conversation.

Or maybe they are buying ‘time’ to end the situation.

[How can those who have enjoyed their lives underground, squeezing out the blood of the people every day, without directly encountering all kinds of character-destroyers on the ground, know the methods of association?]

Shoot!

Behind me, I started to hear the sound of water.

“Wh, water…?! Uh, how?!”

[I would have said that the word ‘how’ is meaningless.]

with a splash!

Water began to flow into Yongseong Palace at a rapid pace.

The Geumbu monks slowly moved away from the water as the water came in quickly, like muddy water flowing backwards, but they did not move far away from the camp surrounding me.

[No matter how many people with A-level abilities protect the royal family, in front of S-level people, they are just children.]

“What, what?!”

“Something on my ankle?!”

Sigh!

The muddy water up to the ankles bounced up like a human hand and caught the Geumbu monks.

“This is…!”

[Do not move. Anyone who rebels or resists will lose this ability.]

“Ha…! What nonsense! How can someone with this ability…!”

[It’s a side effect of information control, something like this.]

Ta-ang.

[Don’t you think so? The Kim clan’s rich people know information about the outside world in real time.]

I fired a magic bullet at the cradle of a Buddhist monk who knew nothing about ‘Zenroth’ and made him represent me.

[You must have seen several people’s cradles being broken on the way there, but you don’t seem to know anything about it. no. I can see that there are a few people I know. But were they controlled from revealing information?]

Some Geumbu monks quickly tried to protect their lower bodies, while other Geumbu monks were watching and realized what was going on and distanced themselves from me.

[Distrust toward the king will lead to the collapse of the nation. The dictator’s country disappears here today.]

Shoot ahhh.

The muddy water gradually began to pour down to the level of my knees.

[Hell Joseon, sinking. The land becomes narrow, and the rivers increase.]

“…Are you planning to kill all the countless people here?”

[Kill me? at all.]

I pointed to the Geumbudosa who had collapsed on the floor.

[We are people who strictly separate waste.]

Saaaa.

A circular barrier was spread around the Geumbudosa.

The golden monk trapped in the green glowing air pocket was swept out of Yongseong Palace, and I took a step forward again.

[And I am the one who disposes of trash that cannot be recycled.]

“……!!”

[I will kill you.]

“…Hehehehe!!”

Kim Jo-sun started laughing like crazy.

“Do you know what happens if you kill us?! Try killing it! Then everyone here-”

[Know. I will say one more time.]

I pointed to my neck with my free hand.

[When a goblin says something for a long time, it means that everyone has a plan and is wasting time?]