episode_0155

Purpose of Worship (1) – Office of the President of Korea

A gray, hard city.

The soldiers’ stern shouts rang out in the evening sky, where light darkness had just fallen.

evil-! evil-! Ahhh!

The sound of the broadcast is drowned out by desperate screams that are unclear whether they are slogans or crying.

A ‘proof event’ was being aired on a broadcast where no one was willing to pay attention.

[We will confidently walk the path of harmony and solidarity in this era of such terrible destruction!]

White lectern.

A beautiful woman singing with a confident voice to a cloud of people.

[I hope for your warm approval of the ‘National Salvation Church Reconciliation Act’ that will soon be proposed to the National Assembly. We need your precious vote for everyone’s happiness!]

“Playing.”

Yeon-cheol let out a laugh in his office.

I tilted my head as I stared at the huge electronic display board outside the window.

“What does that bitch think a country is?”

Whatever you do, be free, free, democratic, democratic.

“When the country truly needs it, it is a crisis situation, not an everyday situation.”

In daily life marked by freedom and self-indulgence, there may be no need for a state with thorough words.

The pigs, who made loud noises about collecting taxes every day, had something to say.

‘What has the country done for you?’

Sophistry that is not worth refutating.

“Pigs… … .”

Yeon-cheol, thinking of the faces of the guys who were spitting and yelling like cattle, chuckled once again.

Now, what benefit is there in cursing those who have already fallen by the wayside?

In fact, the livestock that had been shouting about the futility of the nation were the first to fall into the jaws of zombies when the nation was paralyzed.

“In this great crisis of national overthrow, what is needed is control, not freedom.”

Control that transforms individuals into group power rather than freedom that respects them.

“The girl who doesn’t even know such simple things is number 2.”

Has the fate of our country, the Republic of Korea, reached its end?

[Waaah! It’s my mother! Kyojuniiim—!]

Loud cheers emanating from the broadcast.

Numbers 1 and 2 were shaking hands cordially and smiling brightly as they looked at each other.

“Clean it up.”

“Yes, sir.”

Wow!

With a short word, Park So-hwan, who was waiting next to him, immediately covered the window with a curtain.

Tap! Tap!

The index finger of burnt iron tapping on a luxurious wooden table.

He completely stopped paying attention to the broadcast and shook his head.

“… … There is no play house like that.”

“… … .”

Park So-hwan silently stayed by Yeon-cheol’s side without saying a word.

Yeon-cheol also didn’t particularly want Park So-hwan’s answer.

He repeated in a familiar tone of voice.

“Well, I could see the germ of a traitor right from the fair.”

Tap! Tap!

He tapped the table and recalled his conversation with number one.

The young bastard gave a rather cocky answer to his generous offer.

Tap! Tap!

The damn bastard who called the decision to save the country stubbornness and stubbornness.

Tok-.

“You pseudo-religionist… … .”

Anger shining in Yeon Yeon-cheol’s eyes.

The cold, blazing flame was burning brightly.

“So… … What does our Vice President think?”

Yeon-cheol, whose benevolent face changed in an instant, looked behind him.

Park So-hwan just asks back in a blunt voice.

“What do you think, sir?”

“Hmm… … .”

He smiled slightly and shook his head.

“Our Vice President is all good, but the problem is that he is inflexible.”

“If you give me a lesson, I will engrave it in my bones, Your Excellency.”

“Hehe― What else is engraved in my bones? This person is becoming more and more flattering.”

Tap! Tap!

Yeoncheol’s fingers begin to gently rhythm again.

After pounding on the table for such a long time, he whispered.

“Even if it rots, it is acceptable. There is no need to point guns at the alliance of numbers 1 and 2 already.”

Clearly, we had to admit that Daehan was still inferior in terms of military power.

“… … If you get tired, it’s a disaster. The flower of modern warfare is information warfare.”

First of all, it was time to understand ‘me’ again.

Park So-hwan, who quickly read Yeon-cheol’s intentions, stepped forward.

He neatly arranged the maps and documents he took out of his inventory.

The office was instantly transformed into a briefing room.

“Long live His Excellency Combustion Iron! We would like to begin our regular briefing and thank you for protecting Korea today.”

After cheering for national independence, Park So-hwan pointed to the center of the map where Seoul was drawn.

“According to the scouting team’s reconnaissance, ‘Jung-gu’, located right below Daehan, was confirmed to be ‘Jung-gu’, a neutral city where the exposition was held according to His Excellency’s insight.”

“Hmm… … .”

After seeing that Yeon-cheol nodded, Park So-hwan raised his finger.

“The operation to restore Korea’s proud territory is proceeding without a hitch. The strong Korean army is stationed in Seongbuk-gu and awaits the northward advance to Gangbuk-gu.”

“Hmm… … no. There’s no need to stretch the wire that long anymore.”

Yeon-cheol shook his head and stared at the map.

Now the map was nothing more or less than a way to check the areas divided by the system.

Just as Daehan has changed, other districts in Seoul will also change to look completely different from before.

“In that sense, Seongbuk-gu was a little disappointing.”

“This is the natural result of traitors who do not even know the subject.”

“Hmm… … .”

Muju Gongsan, where the ruler of the city has not yet been determined.

While the traitors were fighting, a great power struck them.

It was not the kind of power that awakened people who could not even attend the fair could rebel against.

“After all, even if they live in the same pond, a loach and a dragon are different.”

Yeon-cheol calmly stroked his chin and pondered over the victory that he was not very happy about.

It was good to take control of Seongbuk-gu without any major damage, but since the city was not built, city authority did not exist.

“Thanks to this, I had to strengthen the existing powers rather than acquire new ‘city powers’.”

I want this.

Has the time come to raise and kill even traitors?

Yeon-cheol chuckled slightly and continued talking while pointing at the map.

“Avoid maneuver warfare until as much as possible asymmetric power is secured. Station the National Guard in Seongbuk-gu and return to Daehan.”

“Yes, sir!”

In response to the loud answer, Yeon-cheol raised his head and continued to stare at the map with cold eyes.

“What is important to us are positions 1 and 2. Has there been any useful information from the scouts yet?”

“Yes, sir! Indeed, today I received useful information from the scouts!”

Park So-hwan’s finger points to Seodaemun-gu on the map.

Then he went down one more time and pointed to Mapo-gu.

“This is intelligence that tall buildings have been confirmed from the southern end of Seodaemun-gu towards Mapo-gu!”

“Hmm… … .”

If what the scouts saw was true, it was certain.

The building forest of Paradise and Republic of Korea that was often shown on broadcast.

It was a sight not often seen in the current unprecedented catastrophe.

“I finally caught the tail.”

I have identified one of their cities.

Binggrae – Along with the smiling face, the fingers also moved in a gentle rhythm.

Tap! Tap!

Now that you know yourself, there is not much time left to know your enemy.

However, before moving on, there are a few things that need to be pointed out.

“Let’s start with the system message that suddenly appeared today.”

“Yes, sir!”

Park So-hwan looks into space and brings up his system window with an answer.

Yeoncheol also glanced at the system window with a familiar look.

[Seoul’s morning special event ‘Double Time’ begins!]

[Once the event begins, a large zombie colony will appear in the city of awakened people once a day!]

[During the event period, points earned when killing zombies will be doubled!]

[Time remaining until event start: (00:10:24:25)]

[However, to prevent chaos, large-scale zombie colonies will not appear in cities with protective abilities!]

“’Double Time’ appears to be an event hosted by the system, similar to a fair. The event takes place at 09:00 the next day, 10 hours from now, so the exact time of appearance of the large zombie colony is not listed!”

“Hmm… … .”

Yeon-cheol Yeon, who had been skimming the event text while listening to Park So-hwan’s detailed explanation, looked up.

“The system is increasing the point supply source and supply amount at the same time.”

“Yes, sir!”

“There must be a reason for the sudden event… … .”

Tap! Tap!

As he knocked on the table and stared straight ahead, someone’s face appeared in the corner of his eyes.

“If the awakened people’s points are leveled upward, it will be the most unpleasant aspect.”

Cult leader, number 1.

Yeon-cheol, with a gentle smile, spoke one after another.

“They released an event to snipe number 1.”

“As expected, your Excellency. I was once again amazed by your insight!”

“Hehehe― This person is so true.”

Yeon-cheol, with a bright smile, pointed to the last phrase of the event.

“And the last sentence, which is so foreign, is the highlight.”

This sentence, which seemed unnecessary, was a hint given by the system.

“The system will not make sniping mistakes. It seems that city number 1 has a protective ability to block zombies.”

Is that his city power?

Is it because he has an ability similar to absolute defense that he was able to provoke me in such a sly manner?

“One thing that is certain is that the system also views sexual relations between number 1 and 2 in a negative light.”

“It is clear that the enemy of the Korean Peninsula is viewed as ‘Korea’!”

“Hmm… … Of course it should be.”

Yeon-cheol nodded with a satisfied face and gave instructions.

“Put new officers on the front lines for tomorrow’s large-scale zombie eradication battle. Go and carefully identify the stones yourself.”

“Yes, sir!”

“Once the determination is completed, you will properly coordinate and direct the supply and demand of my weapons and senior officers’ points.”

“Yes, sir!”

The sound of military boots ringing heavily as Park So-hwan answers and repeats his stance at attention.

Yeon-cheol looked at Park So-hwan with eyes full of trust and knocked on the table again.

Tap! Tap!

“Going back to the issue of dealing with traitors… … .”

It was time to get to know the ‘enemy’ that we had been putting off.

“I spoke grandiosely, but… … There is not enough room to discuss separately.”

It was the most important task, but the reason for putting it off until the end was clear.

There was absolutely not enough information about them.

It was evident from the fact that the scouting team, which had been active for quite some time, had only just discovered their city.

“I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. If you give me punishment, I will gladly accept it, Your Excellency!”

“Uh-huh! If I punish the Vice President, how many honorable citizens will there be in our country?”

It’s your fault that you go too far sometimes.

His eyes flashed as he gently admonished Park So-hwan.

“If there is not enough information, you can send someone to scrape the information.”

Numbers 1 and 2, who cried out for freedom and democracy at the ‘Proof Event’.

“Conscript second-class citizens who have families.”

Those guys wouldn’t treat a converted person harshly.

“Tell them that if they return with important information, their entire family will receive first-class citizenship.”

“Yes, sir!”

Yeon Yeon-cheol chuckled as he looked at Mapo-gu, which exists below Daehan.

I’ve been living and living, and now I’m being sent to the Nampa spy agency.

Although it was rude to compare the weak second-class citizens who were on the verge of becoming livestock with the agents who crossed the border with iron will.

They are also human, and if they have a glimpse of family in their eyes, they may be able to revive their soldierly spirit a little.

In that sense, only for Nampa agents,

Even second-class citizens could be recognized as soldiers.

So, we need an operation name.

“The name of the operation is like this.”

Yeon-cheol looked at Park So-hwan and let out a small smile.

A suggestion he made to me at the fair.

A dirty suggestion to abandon stubbornness and stubbornness and kiss your own feet.

“Land mine called freedom.”

I’ll blow that foot off.