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    #70

    Through Choi Sang-nap, I learned a few things about the ‘pseudo-religious’ people in Hapjeong Station.

    First of all, it is a group that has absolutely nothing to do with the original novel.

    It’s not that there wasn’t a villain creating a pseudo-religion in the original, but the location and method were different. They were from Nowon, which can be said to be the exact opposite, and this is Hapjeong.

    The name is ‘Yunagyo’.

    It appears to be named after a woman who appears to be the leader of a religious cult and who appears to make ‘bam-yanggaeng’. The last name was unknown. Everyone just called her ‘Yuna’.

    ‘Just looking at the silhouette, it looked very pretty.’

    Of course, I wasn’t sure, but it felt that way for some reason. Now that I’ve eaten some girls, I’ve gained some sense.

    I wanted to instruct Choi Sang-nap to investigate further, but surveillance was tighter than I thought. They were tying people up and making them watch each other, as if they were controlling Ogajak.

    Thanks to Choi Sang-nap, this bastard got caught several times while preparing to break out.

    ‘In this situation, it would be difficult to create a subspace over 12 hours.’

    The main tenet was simple. ‘Yuna’ makes chestnut jelly, so take it gratefully and pour it out.

    I’ll give you something to eat, so treat yourself well. This seems like a system I’ve seen many times before.

    ‘It’s just like me.’

    It was so similar that it could be considered plagiarism. Will everyone converge and evolve in this way once they have the ability to sow food?

    However, there is a difference between that and this side. The point was that they could only make edible things, namely ‘chestnut jelly’, which was like a bunch of bugs.

    There really wasn’t anything to eat other than that. For things like water, believers risked their lives to get water from the Han River.

    ‘Then it seems like cancer alone has the ability to replicate.’

    It really seems like there is no alternative food other than ‘chestnut yanggaeng’.

    As a result, there was not much leisure overall, and the atmosphere was very tight and pressured on the believers. In addition to the surveillance system, brainwashing was carried out simultaneously.

    “There is no more food out there. There is no way to get food among the monsters. But we have Yuna. Let’s absolutely protect Yuna and preserve our food!”

    Like this.

    At first glance, it seemed like a brainwashing operation was being carried out.

    This seems to have worked out better than expected, as did other believers.

    “Honestly, it doesn’t taste good, but what can I do… . I should be thankful that I can make a living from this.”

    “If I go outside, the only thing I can do is die? Or are you guaranteed to get food?”

    “In this situation, forming a group is advantageous for survival. If you wander around alone, you will only become prey to predators.”

    For their own reasons, despite their rational thoughts, they chose to become followers of this pseudo-religion.

    As a result, group cohesion was surprisingly high, the surveillance system worked well, and compliance was high.

    However, as is always the case with these pseudo-religions, the problem was around ‘Yuna.’

    Choi Sang-nap seemed curious about that as well, so he asked another believer.

    “Yu, Yuna, what are those people wearing robes around you? A person like the ‘swallow’ who led me here.”

    “Ah… . Those people are ‘nuclear officials’.”

    “… … Yes?”

    “Yuna, key official. know? You can think of him as a specially related person in the company. The people who first found and protected Yuna. He has combat skills, so you can’t mess with him carelessly.”

    “Oh… … iced coffee. I see.”

    In short, they are people who discovered ‘Yuna-sama’s’ abilities and immediately began protecting her.

    Perhaps those ‘yuhaekwan’ are the core personnel of this religion. No, the people who came up with this religious system are probably the same ‘nuclear view’.

    Because the girl named ‘Yuna’ seen through Choi Sang-nap’s eyes seemed like a typical ‘protected saint’ who just stayed still without saying anything.

    Considering the ability per person, it can be said that there is virtually no combat ability.

    Perhaps it is safe to say that the initiative of this religion itself lies not with ‘Yuna’ but with ‘Yu Haek-gwan’.

    ‘In the end, they are stuck because they don’t have food.’

    If they found out that this side could produce enough food other than those bug-like chestnuts, wouldn’t they quickly join this side?

    At least they live as believers below and are exploited like dogs.

    Considering that they live by eating ‘chicken bean jelly’, which is not considered food, it seems that at least the believers can definitely be appeased.

    The problem is how ‘there is someone in Yeongdeungpo who distributes proper meals.’ It’s about making it known.

    What if you ask Choi Sang-nap to say that? Will that work? If you can’t prove it, you could be kicked out for talking nonsense, or if you do something wrong, you could be killed by the nuclear officials.

    ‘My existence is a fatal factor for Yuhakwan.’

    Of course, if they want food, there are some who will abandon Yuhaekwan, Yuna, and everything else and come to me.

    If a person is so determined and driven to create a proper religion, there is a high possibility that he wants this power itself rather than food. To him, I am nothing more than a heretic and a disruptor. There is no possibility of submission.

    ‘More than anything, it’s more difficult to prove.’

    Communication with Choi Sang-nap was not smooth, and all the food he had was taken away.

    Then, there is only one way to prove to the people there that ‘there are people who know how to make food’ and, as a bonus, to bring it straight to Yeongdeungpo.

    ‘All I have to do is open the exit of my subspace and connect it to Hapjeong Station.’

    If I show people the food in my subspace, they will think that it is at least more trustworthy than ‘Yuna’.

    by the way.

    “Ah, why does he keep looking at us… … ?”

    “Uh, huh? Ah, no~. Nothing.”

    Choi Sang-nap, you bastard. I see the girls who were next to me from earlier.

    “Dabin. Come this way.”

    “Ugh. Sister.”

    Girls are very wary. The older sister hugs her younger brother, who appears to be an elementary school student.

    Your sister is definitely very pretty. I’m not sure about your age, but you must be an adult, right?

    ‘Hehe… … . ‘Isn’t it bad for an older sister to sacrifice herself for her younger brother?’

    I’ll have to think carefully about how I can get it to come over this way.

    Of course, the same goes for that girl named ‘Yuna’.

    The happiness circuit is fully operational.

    “I… Godfather.”

    It’s Ga-eun.

    “I have a matter to report… … .”

    “Huh? iced coffee. Tell me.”

    Judging by the serious expression on his face, this may be an important issue.

    “I think an impure molecule has appeared recently, so I would like to tell you if it would be a good idea to dispose of it.”

    “Impure molecules?”

    “Yes.”

    “Did you identify who it was?”

    “That… … . They are Son Ji-seong, Noyona, and Lee Ji-woo.”

    They would have no reason to be dissatisfied with me.

    “What specific activities are you doing?”

    “I haven’t done anything major yet. However, people often saw the three of them hanging out together.”

    “Hmm.”

    “In addition, we also caught circumstances where he attempted to approach and talk to some people, especially women who had a history of sleeping with his godfather and people around him. I think they’re probably trying to win me over to their side.”

    “How do you know that so well?”

    “Ah. We planted many informants among the people. About 50 people.”

    Our number of survivors is a little over 200.

    That means almost 1 in 4 people are informants. No. Excluding children, is it about 1 in 3?

    “Well, yeah… … ?”

    “Yes. So, I took steps to ensure that my godfather knew all the news I heard among the survivors.”

    When I see you say things like that so casually.

    I wonder if Ga-eun actually has extraordinary abilities in this field.

    scary. scared.

    “Those ‘impure molecules’… … .”

    “Ah, I’m ready to process it. We have already formed an assassination team of two, one person each, with six people watching. As soon as there is a time when the three of us are alone, I plan to deal with it right away and treat it as if it was killed by a monster. I came only to report on the situation and obtain permission for the operation from my godfather.”

    “… … … .”

    The execution power is so amazing. Ga-eun.

    Somehow, from the beginning, I was like, ‘What should I do?’ rather than ‘Shall we handle it?’ was a question.

    But it would be too wasteful to kill him.

    Same goes for Jiwoo and Yena.

    Above all, Ji-woo and Ji-seong need to become sacrifices for a delicious meal.

    “No, don’t kill him, but continue to monitor him. I’m curious about what you’re trying to do.”

    “Is it okay?”

    “It wouldn’t be much of a threat anyway. It’s not a bad idea to raise awareness in people by showing them being treated like they’re being treated.”

    “Oh, that’s true too. So should we publicly execute him in front of people?”

    “… … No, don’t keep trying to kill me… … .”

    I’m not sure if something has become strange for our Ga-eun or if this is her true feelings.

    “But we need to warn people.”

    Among the methods used in ‘Yunagyo’ earlier, there was one that seemed good.

    I need to do some plagiarism.

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