Chapter Index

    After the goblin disappeared, those who had gathered at Seogwipo Port gathered one by one.

    Hotel in the shade of the sun.

    The heroes gathered together again at the location where the auction was previously held.

    “So what is the situation now?”

    “It means we are in a situation where there is nothing we can do.”

    The president of the association sighed as he pointed to the scenes unfolding on the large screen in the emergency room located in the lobby of the first floor of the hotel.

    “Goblin is running now, so what can we do here? Go get some popcorn.”

    “Why popcorn suddenly…?”

    “Tsk.”

    The president of the association openly clicked his tongue at the deputy’s words.

    “Anyway, things these days… Don’t just look at Korea, look at the US as well. Huh?”

    “Is that relevant to understanding this situation…?”

    “Yes!! If you know what I mean, I don’t have to explain it!”

    “I don’t understand, so please explain. President of the Association.”

    “……..”

    The president of the association almost grabbed the back of his neck.

    What the adjutant said made him sound like he was being treated like an old man – no, that’s probably what he actually said.

    The good news is that the adjutant is being sarcastic like that, which means that the situation is at least okay now.

    Thanks to the goblin putting the monster in a hole in the sea, I can now relax a little and talk while trying to control the situation.

    [Ah, president of the association. Is it there?]

    “Ah, President. Yes, it is here.”

    At the bottom right of the screen, a small screen of the President’s office at the Blue House in Busan appeared.

    [Please brief me on what the current situation is.]

    “…Do you do this formally or simply?”

    [As easy to understand and as simple as possible.]

    “The goblin couldn’t find a way to fix it and ran.”

    […Well, what does it mean to run?]

    President Tae Chae-jin frowned with a perplexed expression, and the association president looked at the ceiling with a sigh.

    “…jumped out, ran away, something like that.”

    [aha. So you’re saying that you just ran away without trying to follow up?]

    ” According to Hero Snow White, he has done his part and will leave the rest to the government and association.”

    [understood. I was treated as a waste of time.]

    As further explanations continued, the President also immediately understood the situation.

    [That’s why you first asked me to put up barricades in the surrounding area. To the Navy.]

    “Yes.”

    today.

    A circular formation is spread out around the maniter’s pit.

    The long dots were several warships, and the warships were aiming their guns at the Maniter’s pit, while at the same time-

    [So that no one can approach the Maniter’s Pit without permission.]

    It is a monster that no one can touch.

    It ended with the goblin not being able to finish it, piercing his solar plexus and throwing him into a hole, so who could attack him right away and say, ‘I will finish Manator’?

    It would be nice if it didn’t get eaten.

    “If you look at old Greek and Roman mythology, there is a monster called Hydra.”

    [That has something to do with the current situation, right?]

    “Yes. The story of Hercules, the hero who defeated Hydra. For your information, Hercules cut off the Hydra’s head and burned it, but in the end, he could not find a way to completely kill it, so he buried it deep in a swamp.”

    [This is a serious situation.]

    The president’s frown deepened even further.

    [There are so many S-classes out there, so is there no clever way?]

    “Once it gets close, it wraps its tentacles around everything and eats it. …just getting started.”

    Coo coo coo coo.

    In the middle of the main screen, the sound of a helicopter begins to sound.

    -This is Chamsuri 11! Dropping begins!!

    Above the Maniter’s Pit.

    A young man hanging from a long rope coming down from a helicopter threw something down from the end of the rope.

    Something round fell vertically and landed squarely on the maniter’s head, and the maniter immediately opened its mouth when it saw that something.

    [Dropping it now…]

    “It’s a bomb.”

    Kwa—-!!

    The moment the Maniter put the sphere-bomb in its mouth, a huge explosion occurred inside the Maniter’s throat.

    Pushii ㅡㅡㅡㅡ

    -light!!

    Deflagration flows from below, and the light projected downward from the helicopter penetrates the deflagration.

    -The enemy, the Manator…

    While everyone swallowed their saliva and waited for the smoke to subside.

    ■■■■■■ㅡㅡㅡ!!

    Even though the bomb exploded in his mouth, the Manator, who seemed to be fine and without any injuries or injuries, just struggled and caused more trouble.

    [The fact that the goblin escaped without being able to find a way to overcome the situation was because he expected this situation.]

    The President frowned at Manator, who was immune to bombs.

    [Association President. Is there some way? Isn’t there a way to solve this both physically and mentally?]

    “…I’m thinking about it, but bombing is impossible right now. As you can see.”

    The president of the association pointed to the large figure left behind by the goblin, ‘Buster Hareubang (official name).’

    “Now, Hareubang, the ‘dolmen’ left behind by the goblin, is just an elaborately made piece of basalt. It is being held down by a huge mass to prevent it from absorbing mana.”

    [Because it is just a simple block of stone…]

    “If you explode the bomb, the giant will just turn into a pile of rubble in an instant.”

    [If that happens, will the Maniter break through the rubble in an instant?]

    Will one huge boulder continue to press down on Manator?

    Or will they continue to drop bombs, believing that the Manator will be hit by the explosion anyway, and continue to attack even if the explosion destroys the basalt chunks left behind by the goblin?

    Even though the president of the association was the highest commanding authority at the scene where the incident occurred, now that the situation has somewhat settled, the final decision-maker is not the president of the association but the president.

    […I hope you can find a way.]

    The President pointed in the direction of the camera and inside the Oval Office.

    [Those here are unable to find a solution right now. Someone said it a while ago, and they said let’s explode a nuclear bomb first.]

    “That makes sense….”

    [So that’s what I’m saying. If you can’t find a way, we’ll have to drop the nuclear bomb switch.]

    “Are you kidding? Where is the nuclear bomb in Korea…”

    For a moment, the president’s shrug of his shoulders sent a chill down his spine.

    “…Are you talking about Gwangikong?”

    [hmm.]

    “Because the Gwangyukgong has more destructive power than a tactical nuclear weapon, you are calling it a nuclear bomb, right?”

    [Uhm.]

    As the president continued to sigh for a long time, the president of the association could only hope that the nuclear bomb would become Gwangikong’s magic bomb.

    “…Okay. First, let’s discuss it with talented people in the field.”

    [Hard work. I would like an answer as soon as possible, within an hour at the latest. Even now… the Manator continues to rampage below.]

    “Okay, Mr. President.”

    Pop.

    The connection was lost.

    The president of the association bit his lip as he watched the Manator still running wild in real time.

    “…Damn, I know it’s a really bad idea to hope for this.”

    It would be correct to say that it is ‘shameless’.

    “You should have hit the cradle, not the solar plexus.”

    * * *

    [It took a lot of effort to pierce the solar plexus, so what should I say if you ask me why I couldn’t kill him?]

    I couldn’t help but laugh at the reactions of people in the community.

    [Even though the reaction is different when you go to the bathroom and come out, I wonder if it could be this much different.]

    People in the community talk.

    Why couldn’t the goblin defeat that demon right away?

    Why did the goblin kill so many other demons and villains in one blow, but why couldn’t he defeat that Manator?

    “If it’s frustrating, they can do it themselves. This word is used here, right?”

    [of course. Ymir, don’t be deceived by such words. If you were in that situation, you did your best at that moment.]

    I am currently back at the pension for a short rest.

    [If I had just let the Manator land in Seogwipo without stopping it, we would have been in a mess by now trying to escape rather than fighting goblins.]

    “It means that they are tired of peace.”

    [It took a bit more to get there, but it’s not really wrong.]

    And during that break, I told Ymir a story about the physiology of this world.

    [I know better than you who decided to walk the path of a hero, but look at me now. There are people in the world who are thankful that the goblin risked his life to fight, but look at the people who nag him for not being able to finish off the Manator.]

    So-called, those who teach.

    It would have been nice to finish it in one go, but if I couldn’t finish it in one go, there would have been so many stories like this.

    “So, sir, are you really going to leave everything to the government and the association? …Really?”

    Ymir shows anxiety.

    [Ymir.]

    “Yes, teacher.”

    [You have finally developed distrust in the organizations of this country.]

    “…Ah!”

    I felt proud of him for no reason.

    [Yes, that’s it, Ymir. The most unreliable thing in this country is organizations and associations.]

    “You must be a vicious villain to corrupt me like this. So, is there a real way?”

    [of course.]

    The reason I took a break was to refine my magical power.

    To be precise, to cancel chaos and unity, and use other methods while she rests.

    [The method is simple.]

    While watching the video of the Manator running rampant in the pit, I came up with one final way to finish off the Maniter.

    [There is a way to soak it sufficiently without killing it.]

    “……What is it?”

    [Of course, that’s it.]

    I lightly twisted my hand sideways towards the Manator stuck at the bottom of the pit.

    [If you ask me that question, that’s the answer.]

    Since ancient times.

    Gonguri knows the answer.

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