Chapter Index

    #101

    “This is taking it too far.”

    “Eat only for themselves.”

    Other groups at Hapjeong Station, especially the men, seemed dissatisfied.

    Although they are people who have already received bread from Daebu Park once.

    People easily forget the favors they received and remember discrimination with great severity.

    “Even though he is the only one who can feed people, isn’t that too much?”

    “Yuna wasn’t like this either… … .”

    In just 10 hours, this place was divided into classes and people’s fates changed.

    The women who liked Daebu Park, including Yuna, were eating delicious food together.

    Those who couldn’t, had to smell it.

    Of course, even during that time, there were people who desperately approached Daebu Park and flattered him.

    Those who did not had no choice but to be dissatisfied.

    “Just looking at the arm, it looks like something is being created or copied.”

    “Then you can just make it without any restrictions, right? Just give us something to eat. Why aren’t we giving it?”

    “In this way, he will only discriminate against people he likes. This is it.”

    When new people came in, there were bound to be people who questioned the existing system.

    Are you going to try to get into this system by flattering Daebu Park?

    Otherwise, will we find another way?

    In fact, it was not easy for men to like Daebu Park, so in a way, they had no choice.

    In Times Square, there were quite a few men who received food while doing their part as workers, facility managers, security guards, scouts, etc., but there was no way the people here would know about that.

    “What should I do? That person.”

    “I think I can take him down right away if I attack him from behind.”

    Screw “ham? If I just catch that guy called Daebu Park, won’t I be able to live comfortably?”

    Even plotting a rebellion.

    A shadow of someone appeared in front of the scurrying men.

    “Everyone.”

    It was Yuna.

    “… … Yuna?”

    “Why did you come here, Yuna?”

    The men stood up and bowed their heads.

    Although not now, Yuna was still the person who sacrificed herself to feed them. It was a bunch of bugs, though.

    “Godfather told me to share food with you too.”

    “Yes… ?”

    “Is that you?”

    The men noticed for a moment. Just a moment ago, I was planning on what to do with Daebu Park.

    As if Yuna didn’t know about that, she presented a proper Korean meal full of tteokbokki, gimbap, sundae, and fried food in front of the men.

    It was an irresistible temptation for men who had been eating nothing but bug balls for a long time, and whose last meal was Rocketmon bread 10 hours ago.

    “Are you really just giving it to me…? ?”

    “I wonder if you have to like that person called Daebu Park to give it to him… … .”

    “Yes! Of course you will. but… . I asked for a favor. To my godfather.”

    “Please… ?”

    “What… … .”

    The men’s eyes naturally fell on Yuna’s body. Some people turned their heads when they had lewd thoughts.

    No one here knew what Yuna was doing with Daebu Park inside. Even though I know, I just hiss.

    “I will work harder, so I told others to share the food… … .”

    “Yuna… !”

    “You don’t have to go that far.”

    “No. Rather, it is the godfather who makes the sacrifice.”

    “… … Yes?”

    “What does that mean?”

    The men’s eyes were shaken by the words of Daebu Park’s sacrifice. It was my first time hearing it.

    Yuna carefully put down her food, sat down, and assumed a praying posture.

    “Godfather, every time you make this daily food, it puts a huge strain on your body. It is very painful and unbearable.”

    “… … Ah.”

    “Yes… ”

    “Yes. I witnessed that scene firsthand. The sight of my godfather suffering. It was so terrible that I had to be there to help.”

    “No… … Were we eating this without even knowing it was happening?”

    “That nobleman… If there are such circumstances, I will tell you sooner.”

    “Are you saying that you are hiding your pain and giving us food? … … We became the strange ones for no reason.”

    If that was the case, I could understand Daebu Park.

    Cooking food for others and enduring pain.

    It was not an easy task, no matter how anyone sees it. No, he was closer to a saint.

    Of course, in reality, he was closer to a saint.

    Daebu Park’s sacrifice that Yuna knew was ‘erection’.

    He said that every time he makes food, he cannot stand it.

    Of course, even the fact that he gets an erection every time he cooks food is a lie, and he just gets an erection every time he looks at Yuna’s body.

    Yuna was thinking in her own way and telling people about Daebu Park’s ‘side effects’.

    Of course, you can’t openly call it an erection.

    It is expressed indirectly as ‘pain’.

    “Yes… . What we can do is to ‘relieve’ your pain. I’m praising that person.”

    “If that were the case… .”

    “This… I feel sorry for no reason.”

    “Hehe… . I’m glad you know. So, shall we all pray for our godfather before we eat?”

    “Ah… . Yes!”

    “Of course it should be.”

    “Godfather. Thank you for helping me overcome the pain and giving me my daily bread… .”

    These men were also once part of a pseudo-religion.

    It’s just that the object of praise has changed, and they are people who are used to relying on someone else.

    The men all prayed together with Yuna for their godfather.

    “Everyone. From now on, please work for your godfather, not me.”

    “Yes… ! All right! Yuna!”

    “Of course you should!”

    “Godfather. thank you… !”

    Unbeknownst to Daebu Park, a new religion began to emerge again.

    *

    “You can enter here. Let’s all move.”

    Choi Sang-nap created the entire subspace. He was almost half-dead from exhaustion, so I gave him some leftover tteokbokki, which he enjoyed.

    Meanwhile, people were lined up in front of the subspace. People were surprised when they saw the portal.

    “Womae. It’s fascinating.”

    “From bugs to this space… .”

    I tapped Siyu on the shoulder as he lined up people next to me.

    “Everyone stopped, right?”

    “Yes.”

    “Kkk. They tell me to shake my hand before leaving.”

    “… Handshake?”

    It seemed like Siyu had no idea what he was talking about, but he quickly nodded.

    This bastard is planning something again… … He looked at me like that, but that doesn’t mean he’s in a position to ignore my orders.

    I also have to copy my abilities.

    Ability copied from Dok Go-jun.

    And even the capabilities of these people.

    I guess there are roughly 500 of them. now.

    Of course, there are few useful ones among them. Since it is a similar series of abilities, there are some cases where backward compatible abilities of existing abilities are copied.

    However, simply having a large number of abilities is important.

    ‘I have to think about it even after the raid.’

    When you think about that time, it is essential to secure many abilities regardless of whether the abilities are good or bad.

    Just like Dokgojun did.

    “Now, let’s go in quickly. When you come out the exit, people will greet you.”

    At my words, people started moving all at once. It took a while because more than a hundred people were moving at once.

    “Please shake my hand once before you go.”

    “Ah… .”

    “Thank you. Godfather.”

    People shake my hand and say thank you. I think it’s because everyone ate their fill.

    however.

    “Godfather, you endured pain for us… … .”

    “I will not forget my godfather’s sacrifice.”

    “This can’t be right. It’s my godfather. I must praise… … .”

    There’s something a little strange about this atmosphere.

    Is it because they come from a pseudo-religion?

    All the eyes looking at me are a bit strange.

    It’s not just a look that says thank you for giving him something to eat, but what can I say?

    It is the gaze of a great man whom one cannot dare to look at.

    Every time you shake hands, bend your back at 90 degrees. No, there were people who bowed deeper, as if competing.

    Why are you like this?

    I couldn’t understand, but I shook hands.

    [ 1+1 ability has been activated. ]

    [ 1+1 ability has been activated. ]

    … … .

    … .

    “Godfather. May I also ask for a handshake?”

    The last one left was Yuna.

    He carefully reaches out his hand to me.

    The reason I shake hands is to copy abilities.

    Yuna has no powers now.

    Perhaps, among the people in Seoul, he may be the only person living without any abilities.

    Because the person who took Dok Go-Jun’s abilities is undoubtedly dead.

    Now, I have truly become a person who must be protected by someone.

    “No. Shake hands with your left hand.”

    “… Yes?”

    “Because it’s close to your breasts.”

    As long as I have this baby girl, I will protect Yuna till the end.

    I can’t let my female die.

    “Ugh… ♡”

    I left Hapjeong Station while touching Yuna’s chest.

    Now it’s time to go raid in Yeouido.

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