episode_0574

A new yet natural problem.

-Did Hae-geun really pay taxes with the money he earned from selling the blood bags?

Even before this situation broke out, nine out of ten – no, ninety-nine out of 100 people – would naturally say that the color of money is ‘black.’

They sold blood illegally and received the money, so how can they bring that into the realm of legality?

That money is just kickbacks.

It is nothing but black money obtained by illegally selling blood extracted from blood bags.

Therefore, of course, the tax return would not have been filed.

‘The investigation is already over.’

The National Tax Service took action.

Although there are people involved in Sunshade among the National Tax Service employees, to put it the other way around, there are also some desperate collaborators.

In terms of percentage, it’s about 1 in 100 people, but thanks to the information they gained by risking their positions and lives, I can confidently wield the money.

[Where is the money?]

Fuuuuk.

He stabs the coin into the solar plexus of the sunshade bodyguard blocking the hallway.

It’s a B-class in its own way, but if you can’t match the speed of my attacks, you’ll just get hit with a ton of money.

[Where is the money you got from selling the blood bags?]

“This idiot…!”

[It’s always like that. Yelling at someone who came to carry out official duties. Oh, of course, you are officially employed by Sunshade, so you are getting your money’s worth…]

Bah!

[But if you block me, it will be an obstruction to the performance of official duties.]

“Wow!”

As soon as it hits the guard’s head, a large explosion occurs.

It causes vibration, creates a sonic boom in the surrounding area, and creates wind throughout the hallway.

thud!

Again, concussion.

The Class B psychic tried to resist by holding on a few times, but quickly fell to his knees.

“This, this crazy…! What a monster you are!”

[It is a monster of fairness.]

“What?!”

[A representative of the people, a guardian of order, and an enforcer of justice.]

I stepped on the fallen supernatural being and moved forward, aiming the money at the person who shouted at me that I was a monster.

[I am a traveler passing by.]

“Was passing by…? Where have you heard of this before?”

Phew.

He takes a step closer and hits his head.

While floating in the air, he throws a spinning kick towards the momentarily incapacitated security guard.

“What?!”

Again, one person falls.

‘They’re all half-baked people.’

Even though they are protecting the headquarters, not all bodyguards can be Class A.

Of course, there is B grade and there are grades below that.

Just as boss mobs cannot pop out on every floor in an RPG game, of course there are bound to be miscellaneous mobs here and there.

And I am the one who fights best against those random mobs and half-baked people.

‘Yanghak can’t stand it.’

Phew.

[Slow.]

“K, hehe…!”

Once again, he strikes the bodyguard running in front of him by bouncing him from below with his sword.

“This, this bastard…!!”

[Hoo, are you holding on!!]

“Dare, dare!!”

The bodyguard suffered a concussion for a moment.

But more than my brain shaking, my head is filled with anger.

No matter how much you shake your brain, if the signal has already been entered into your brain and it contains strong anger, you will not fall down even if you are hit by a blow.

“Swing the sacred Korean musical instrument as a weaponㅡㅡㅡ!”

Ah, I guess it’s that one.

[Anyway, what are people with special abilities?]

I held the end of the daegeum with both hands.

[I don’t know because I grew up on Sejong Island and have never been hit in the palm of my hand.]

“!!”

Ka-ang.

The triple baton swung by the security guard hit Daegeum exactly in the center.

Pajijijik.

Electric current flows from the three-stage rod and spreads to the surroundings.

Because of that momentary light of electric current, I was able to immediately grasp the true nature of the triple pole.

[It looks like they discovered a copper mine near Mt. Geumgang.]

“!!”

[So, did you get Managuri there?]

After the appearance of Golden Mecha Gwangyukgong.

Of course, since Managold was released, I thought there would be something similar to it.

If there is gold, of course there is also silver, bronze, and iron.

There are still some mineral veins remaining in the Taebaek Mountains, including the northern part of Gangwon-do, and Hwan’s will is to somehow squeeze out the minerals in order to continue to transfer these resources to the Korean Peninsula.

It is natural that Haegeuneul found Managuri in a copper vein while looking for a gold mine.

But who would have thought that it would already be used in this way, using copper as the most lethal weapon against those with supernatural abilities.

[I’m sorry.]

I pulled the coin and reached out with my white-gloved hand to the bodyguard’s solar plexus.

[If you want to subdue me with electric shock, bring at least 10 million volts next time.]

“!!”

Quad Deuk!!

When the object held near the bodyguard’s solar plexus was pulled back forcefully, light flowed from inside the shirt along with the sound of a wire being torn from within.

“What?!”

At the same time, an electric current flashed within the bodyguard’s body.

The blue electricity completely destroyed the bodyguard, and he fell sideways.

‘The Emperor will be horrified when he sees this.’

What would she say?

You’ll probably laugh when you see the internal suit attached to the body and the long copper wires leading to the battery.

It is difficult to say that a long managuri wire is connected to the human body, and the end of the connected wire is natural, but-

There is a ‘cradle’.

Fight, fight.

An unpleasant burning smell fills my nose, along with the sound of something being forcibly torn from below, between the groins.

[This is an extremely unpleasant method.]

Electrification of magical power.

[A method of protecting the cradle with a copper net, while simultaneously converting mana into lightning and swinging it with a three-stage baton.]

From the opponent’s perspective, I can’t help but say it’s like hell.

‘If it were normal, I would have pulled out the cradle along with the copper wire.’

It’s a shame it’s not a goblin.

Now I am just a passing scholar, wielding the baton of justice against the villain Hae-geun, who committed smuggling and tax evasion.

Immortal.

don’t kill

“Ugh, ugh!! be careful!! The wire is torn, gagging!!”

“Stop it! I’m a girl, hehe!

[It falls down while making a strange sound.]

I don’t kill, I don’t.

“Hee, hee hee…! You are S-rank or higher! Why would someone like that come to a place like this and do this! Why on earth are you doing that!!”

[I told you. For the sake of justice.]

I kept my legs close together and aimed the ball at the man who was aiming his triple baton forward.

[Who transferred all the money for all those blood bags?]

“!!”

[Of course, the guys in charge of dirty work at headquarters did that, right?]

“Now, wait…! Do you really think that makes sense? Even if we made a hundred concessions and smuggled it out of our group, do you think the money would be stored somewhere in the headquarters?”

[of course.]

The scholar passing by did not kill anyone.

[If it’s not at the headquarters, someone at the headquarters will have to hit their head and they’ll come out. Because it’s not a company that won’t be dusted off.]

A bit inflexible.

“This idiot!! I was wondering if it reminded me of anyone, but it’s even worse than that dead guy!”

[Hoo, who are you talking about?]

“That’s rightㅡ”

Bah-ah.

Before I can hear the answer, I get hit on the head.

[I have no intention of hearing it.]

Roughly speaking, I would have thought of a goblin.

[The time has come.]

“This bastard…!”

With a crackling sound, someone appeared at the end of the hallway.

“Send, can’t, can’t…!”

[You are persistent. I guess it’s because it’s kind of A-level.]

The bald head of Class A who was blocking me at the entrance to the headquarters points his weapon at me while emitting smoke from his entire body.

Ta-euang!

In a spiral, something is fired from the end of the pistol.

It is a ‘live bullet’ with a copper color.

[It doesn’t work.]

Kaaaan!

I immediately swung the daegeum and made it ricochet to the side.

[Should I say magic coal? Do you think I don’t know about a weapon that can kill someone with special abilities?]

“K, ugh…!”

[It looks like they were aiming for the so-called ‘first-guess kill’, I’m afraid. I already knew all that.]

From reality to fiction.

[I already know that Sunshade made managuri bullets into improved K-5 pistols and turned them into bullets.]

“You, you…! What on earth is this!!”

[I should have said it, but I was passing by-]

“A passing scholar is talking about how he knows everything!! Damn it, just pass by!”

[It’s noisy.]

Bah-ah.

I threw the money away.

The daegeum, which spun around and hit the top of the bald man’s head, bounced in the air and soon returned to me.

[If you want to attack from a distance, you have to do this.]

“Throw…chuck….”

The bald A-list fell down.

He knelt forward, fell down, hit his forehead first on the ground, and fainted.

Degurrr.

The K-5 pistol he was holding landed at my feet.

I held it in the other hand holding the coin and poured my magic into it.

[The feeling of grip is still strong.]

Rattling.

The elevator arrived.

There was no one in the wide elevator that opened to the left and right, so I leisurely went inside and pressed for the top floor.

-Hey, you crazy! What are you!! What are you doing!!

The sound of someone’s evil can be heard through the elevator speakers.

-Why is there a terrorist attack here all of a sudden? If you touch us, the entire Republic of Korea will explode! I know, I don’t know!!

[know.]

If the Haeguneul headquarters explodes, Korea will be shut down immediately.

To be exact, something very terrible will happen: all data on the Sunshade server will be evaporated.

[by the way.]

I aimed my pistol at the speaker.

[Couldn’t you have given some bonuses to your server room managers with the black money you made through blood trafficking and giving 500 cash each to the leeches?]

As always.

[If you had just given those guys as many leeches, your server room would have been safe.]

-what…?

[anyway. All superiors do not know the importance of the server room.]

So, they turn off the air conditioner in the server room and say it’s a waste of money for cooling.

[We have taken control of the server room. Whether it’s an electric signal or a magic signal, nothing works.]

-W-what…!

[The server administrator’s salary should have been paid more than the comment section leech.]

What brings down a huge organization is an internal traitor who is dissatisfied with the organization’s superiors.

[We have decided to hire you, Haeguneul’s excellent server managers, for ‘$10,000’ per month.]

of course.

[Three years later.]