“Off… … .”

    Jung Woo-jin woke up feeling pain throughout his body.

    The place I opened my eyes was an unfamiliar space.

    It was a desolate place, full of humid air everywhere.

    Should I say that it feels like an abandoned building that was just built?

    He gritted his teeth as he remembered Master X, whom he had faced.

    “That bastard… … .”

    It was strong.

    Even excluding the unknown ability to suddenly disappear mana, it was strong.

    If you look at it only in hand-to-hand combat, it is clearly superior to you… … .

    “Where on earth are we?”

    Jung Woo-jin belatedly realized that his body was wrapped in rope.

    I made sure my legs weren’t tied, but I could run away right now if I wanted.

    Clang.

    The problem was that instead of being tied, heavy chains were attached to the feet in an unwieldy manner.

    “Damn, you tied it up so annoyingly.”

    But something like this, if you have mana… … .

    “Huh!!!”

    It didn’t work out.

    “No mana here either?”

    I couldn’t feel any mana in the air.

    That guy again… … ?

    What exactly is this ability?

    Why is it like this?

    It was then.

    “Kwaaa!!!!!”

    A terrible scream was heard from inside the room.

    He was the one who had done countless villainous things.

    I heard countless screams, moans of pain, and desperate cries for help.

    It was his first time hearing such a cruel and terrifying scream.

    The voice was familiar too.

    “Sa, save me!! Please save me, ugh! please… … .”

    ‘Jang Seong-min?’

    It was the voice of Jang Seong-min, one of his subordinates.

    Could it be Master

    My men?

    Jung Woo-jin clenched his fist.

    “Profit! This piece of shit!”

    I tried to struggle with all my might, but no matter how much I twisted my body, the rope did not break.

    What on earth is this… … .

    “Ugh! Wow! Great, great ego!!!”

    Meanwhile, desperate screams were heard from inside the room.

    Jung Woo-jin felt goosebumps running down his spine.

    ‘What on earth are you doing, you damn bastard? … .’

    And soon after, the screaming stopped.

    “Tsk, it broke faster than I thought.”

    Master X’s voice was heard.

    The sound of shoes clicking along with the sound of clicking one’s tongue got closer.

    “This bastard can’t believe it… … .”

    Did you kill our children?

    This pair of bastards.

    “Oh, you’re awake?”

    Jung Woo-jin saw it.

    Master X, with only his face exposed, wearing a black mask with an

    “You bastard, what did you do to our children?”

    “Are you curious?”

    Master

    He struggled and tried to resist, but there was nothing he could do with his bound body.

    If it weren’t for this strange ability that prevents you from using mana, somehow… … .

    He was almost dragged by Master X.

    He entered the room where Jang Seong-min’s screams had been heard earlier.

    “Wow! What the hell is this… … .”

    I saw Jang Seong-min tied to a chair and in a terrible state.

    Was a joint of the bone broken?

    Was he subjected to some kind of severe torture?

    Blood was flowing from his body, and next to Jang Seong-min, who had fainted and could not wake up.

    “Jaeseong Hammi. It’s Jaeseong Hammi… … .”

    “X… … . Poetry, I hate it. Ugh… … .”

    “Ha, don’t do it. Please.”

    There were other subordinates crouching and shaking.

    They were shaking with distraught faces.

    I was startled by even the slightest sound.

    “Hee profit!”

    “Doxa, Younghu, Ji-seok!”

    Even though Jung Woo-jin called their names, they stared into space and trembled.

    “Hey, you bastards! Come to your senses!”

    “Re, rebirth!”

    “Save me. State tax. yo. this. Ugh.”

    “X, … X, ugh.”

    What on earth did they do to make these men, who were men among men, so bad?

    Jung Woo-jin gritted his teeth at the torture inflicted on his beloved subordinates.

    “이 개새끼가! What on earth have you done!”

    Jung Woo-jin struggled and rushed towards Master X.

    however.

    Coo!

    “Wow!”

    Master X threw Jung Woo-jin aside like a skilled matador.

    “Why do you feel unfair that your subordinates are being treated like this? Don’t show off for no reason. Because these guys are getting what they deserve.”

    “Keuuu… … .”

    Jung Woo-jin, who had been pinned against the cement wall, staggered to his feet.

    “Jung Woo-jin, first of all, please be a gentleman and ask. Where is Kunoichi Koharu now?”

    “This fucking guy… … . I will kill you. I will repay you for everything I did to my subordinates.”

    “If you can, try it. You will get hit before then.”

    “You fucking bastard!”

    Quang!

    “Wow!”

    Master X easily defeated Jung Woo-jin, who resisted.

    After being hit in the chest, Jung Woo-jin fell to his knees and vomit poured out.

    The sour smell of stomach acid refluxing strongly stung my nose.

    “Wow!”

    Even when he was fine, he was an opponent he couldn’t beat.

    There was no way Jung Woo-jin could win now that his entire body was tied up.

    “Just now was my last chance to answer in a gentlemanly manner.”

    “Kill, throw away… … .”

    “Well, that’s okay.”

    Master

    “It’s funny. These criminals walk around society pretending they are innocent.”

    “What?”

    “Jung Woo-jin, there are 25 murders and 45 robberies registered in your name. There were countless cases of violence and extortion, 12 cases of drugs and 33 cases of sexual assault.”

    “… … .”

    “Isn’t it funny? That trash like you breathes the same air as me.”

    “개새끼가 뚫린 입이라고… … .”

    Master X’s eyes widened.

    “The crimes of villains are more serious than those of ordinary criminals. They don’t know that their fists can cause lifelong fear and disability to ordinary people.”

    “Shut up and solve this quickly.”

    “So I thought. Why don’t I know? They have received basic education, but is it because their heads are stupid? Is it because I received only one side of home education? But it doesn’t seem like that is necessarily the case.”

    Master X, who touched his head, continued.

    “I felt it when I saw that even people who grew up in harmonious families and smart people committed such crimes without hesitation. Ah, these guys are missing one really important thing. Do you know what that is?”

    “Don’t talk to yourself. You bastard!”

    “It’s a symbol. A symbol that revives you.”

    Master X dragged Jung Woo-jin away.

    As a result, he was dragged away with his face covered in vomit he had spilled.

    “Gulp! Ugh!”

    “So I thought. I need to give common sense and justice to those who can’t come to their senses. You know what? In order to be rehabilitated, two methods are needed.”

    Master

    “At first, I thought that fear and pain would be the best way to rehabilitate the other person. Because that can be the most certain symbol. I also realized that it would take a considerable amount of time for a person struggling in pain to be completely rehabilitated. It also means that if there is no one who gave the gift of pain, the education provided through pain quickly disappears.”

    “Ugh.”

    Master

    Jang Seong-min’s blood sticks to his body.

    The smell of other people’s blood stings my nose.

    “Whoop!”

    “So I was worried. Is there a better way? What I thought about at that time was pleasure. I confirmed that although people may feel repulsive when it comes to pain, this does not happen when it comes to pleasure. If you make him dependent on strong pleasure, even the most vicious villain will quickly come to his senses.”

    What are you talking about?

    Jung Woo-jin couldn’t understand.

    “But even if it was for rehabilitation, I felt an instinctive resistance to giving pleasure to a man with my own hands. So I thought. If a situation arises that cannot be guided by pleasure, let’s create a symbol that can remind us of the fear of pain engraved in our minds, even if we cannot see it in front of us.”

    “What bullshit.”

    Master

    “Do you know why I named him Master X?”

    Master X squatted in front of Jung Woo-jin, who was tied to a chair, and made eye contact.

    There was a deep emptiness in Master X’s eyes as he glared at him.

    “There are so many symbols that X symbolizes in this world. And it is also a word that appears in more places than you might think.”

    “… … .”

    “This

    “Shut up. This fucking bastard like a second-year middle school student… … .”

    “A dog with a lot of fear tends to bark.”

    Master X inserted two wires into his body.

    “Soon you will be like that too.”

    At the same time, electricity passed through my entire body.

    “Uggguk scratch!!!!”

    ***

    “Ask again. Where is the kunoichi?”

    Kang Chan asked as he peeled off the skin from Jung Woojin’s arm.

    “Keuuu… … .”

    Jung Woo-jin was unable to answer and trembled.

    No.

    It’s not that I can’t answer, it’s that I don’t answer.

    The guy’s fingernails were turned over, and his whole body was covered in blood.

    His body was now foaming at the mouth and shaking from the periodic electric shocks given to him.

    He definitely had a lot of tenacity to the point where he was in charge of action at the neon sign.

    It also had its own pulpit.

    “It’s even respectable. When I see you holding on that long.”

    “Wow! Ugh… … .”

    Look at the way he doesn’t respond and says he won’t talk until the end.

    As expected, he was definitely different from other subordinates.

    “Electric shock, pulling out fingernails and tearing skin is not okay.”

    “Ugh… … .”

    The guy shook his head.

    “Ah, yes. They sprinkled salt on your wounds, hit you, and even put a wet cotton cloth over your face. I’m a little in awe of the way you don’t break even though you’ve broken a bone.”

    Jung Woojin shakes his head again.

    “Ugh… … .”

    My eyes are shaking.

    It was a look of fear.

    The expression that a carnivore that thought it was the leader of its area makes when it encounters a stronger enemy.

    But it’s not enough.

    It was impossible to achieve complete submission with an expression like this.

    “I will ask again. Where is the kunoichi?”

    It was when Jung Woo-jin desperately tried to open his mouth to answer the question.

    “Oh, my. My hand went out wrong.”

    Kang Chan put the cotton cloth in his hand into the guy’s mouth.

    Blood and saliva were thickly smeared on the white cotton cloth.

    “Ugh! Ugh!”

    Look at that will to shake your head and somehow shake off the cotton cloth.

    It’s awesome.

    “Phew. If you don’t want to answer that much, I have no choice. Once again.”

    Kang Chan increased his power.

    “Uggg!!!!”

    The pupils turned over.

    He looked like he was going crazy and wanted to lose consciousness.

    However, due to his unique tenacity, he could not faint and continued to endure the torture with a sound mind.

    “That’s amazing. But don’t worry. Because there are still more ways to torture.”

    There were many ways to further subdue this guy.

    There was enough time.

    Even if the neon sign notices Jung Woo-jin’s disappearance, it will take a long time to find him.

    But before that.

    “ needs to heal his injuries.”

    “… … Ugh… … .”

    Kang Chan hurt his hand.

    Blood leaked out along with a tingling pain.

    I learned something while defeating Spinks Jeong Yeon-soo.

    A way to insert the power of perm into the villain’s body even if it is not semen.

    Kang Chan took out the cotton cloth he had put in the guy’s mouth.

    “Now, open your mouth.”

    “Ugh!!”

    Kang Chan, who fed blood into the mouth of Jung Woo-jin, who refused, removed the perm ring after confirming that the perm’s strength was returning to his body.

    “I will treat you soon, just wait.”

    Kang Chan used healing magic on Jung Woo-jin.

    Torn wounds and skin were regenerated.

    My fingernails regenerated quickly and my missing chin came back.

    “Ugh, okay, I was wrong. Please save me… … .”

    “You were cursing me like that earlier, so why are you giving up already?”

    “Ku, Kunoichi’s location is… … .”

    Wow!

    Kang Chan slapped Jung Woojin, who showed no will to resist.

    “Not yet.”

    “Please… … .”

    “It should be more painful. When I think of the victims you killed.”

    Kang Chan pointed to the other four villains who were not even aware that Mana had returned.

    “They also endured this much. So let’s start again.”

    The perm ring was activated again, and Kang Chan once again drew a bright red solid line on the clean drawing paper.

    “Where is the kunoichi now?”

    “Quaaa!!! Ku, kunoichi, kunoichi… … .”

    Jung Woo-jin’s screams echoed throughout the abandoned building.

    “Answer.”

    Crack!

    “Keuuu!!!! Well, let me tell you… … .”

    “You know that’s not what I want.”

    The torture began again.

    ***

    “Sorry… … wrong… … stop… … .”

    Kang Chan looked at Jung Woo-jin repeating himself in a lost state.

    “What was your fault?”

    “Villain… … . Neon sign… … . As the leader of the action, I killed someone… … . sorry… … . I will pay for my sins.”

    “Then what do you have to do?”

    “Go to jail, go… … . Open and reflect on your sins for the rest of your life… … I will do it.”

    Jung Woo-jin, a villain who beat, killed, and raped people, died here.

    “Now I will ask you the last question. Where is the kunoichi?”

    “Now, we are conducting a search and intervention focusing on the places where Master X was active. Ugh. Sorry.”

    Kang Chan saw Jung Woojin looking up at him with wide eyes.

    It seemed as if his mind had collapsed, and he even trembled every time he saw the mask Kang Chan was wearing.

    Pleasure could rehabilitate the other person more effectively than pain. It was much more effective in rehabilitating villains.

    But can that be punishment for the villain?

    well. I don’t know yet.

    Rather, if we focus on the fact that it is punishment, painful torture may be effective.

    Like them now.

    It might be necessary to keep completely broken villains locked up in prison for the rest of their lives.

    ‘It’s all about money and budget.’

    Moderate pleasure is not painful.

    Rather, it makes the nerves more sensitive and produces dopamine.

    But extreme pleasure was accompanied by pain.

    I thought that if I used it well, I might make the other person suffer even more.

    “I will always chase you from now on. Reflect for the rest of your life, thinking about the

    “Yes… … .”

    After finishing speaking, Kang Chan kicked the guys out.

    They returned to normal with recovery magic.

    Even if the body becomes healthy, the broken mind will not return.

    “We are investigating in Bucheon.”

    Now it was a fight to see who would find each other first.

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