episode_0594

[I’m going to go there in person soon.]

The call is over.

Now that the connection with the field has been lost, perhaps ‘he’ is directly informing us of the situation.

[Ymir. Could you open the door into the barrier?]

“Isn’t that just getting taken away again?”

[no way.]

“Be careful.”

Ymir drew a portal in front of me, and I went through it.

Fazizik.

As soon as I crossed the portal, what I saw was a goblin stained with embarrassment and a young Choi Ho-jeong leisurely fiddling with his face.

“What on earth is this…!”

[How does it feel to be resurrected?]

“It’s not very good.”

The voice that was Choi Ho-jeong’s when he was young begins to gradually change.

“Ah, ah. Ah….”

[Ahhh.]

In the end, the voice is made using mana, not voice.

Not the voice of Choi Ho-jeong, but the voice of a ‘soul’ who has taken over the body and is not even the owner.

[It seems a bit familiar now…?]

“And, Gwangikong…?”

Gwangikgong’s voice.

Choi Ho-jeong, a spirit in the form of a goblin, pointed alternately at me and Gwangikgong with a trembling finger.

“How on earth did this happen…”

[It’s simple. The one that attacked like a goblin was not a goblin.]

[It is said that he was a Gwangikgong posing as a goblin. President.]

“!!”

Choi Ho-jeong’s eyes are filled with astonishment.

Behind the visor of the mask, the eyes shake violently.

“Gwangikgong…why…?”

[There is no reason to tell you. Go to the underworld and ask King Yeomra.]

“K, keuh…!”

Choi Ho-jeong quickly turns around.

“Do you think it will end like this! Rain, even though it is said to reside in a spiritual body…! Although it is not a human body, I definitely reside in ‘this body’!!”

Hojeong Choi put his hand on the mask.

“No other than you, in a body created by a goblin-”

As soon as he takes off the mask, his body freezes.

“Huh?”

The face behind the mask reflected in the window is Do Ji-hwan-

“Gye…Gye…?”

This is not it.

It’s just a gold-colored robot that looks pretty decent, with its entire body sparkling gold.

“How, what…?”

[I won’t tell you.]

It’s not a robot.

It was a Managold doll created by Black Taejo, and what was inside it was Gwangikgong’s soul.

I mean.

His actions are like those of Gwangikgong.

“Ma, that’s ridiculous…! When I attacked you earlier…!”

[therefore.]

I was surprised too.

[I don’t understand the principle of ‘photonization’, so if you want to ask, ask this guy.]

[Ah, hahaha….]

Gwangikong scratched the back of his neck and laughed lightly.

[Well, just to keep it simple… well, should I say that it was split into atoms… Ah, it used Managold as a medium, so it was scattered like powder at the moment of attack and then regained its shape…]

Crazy guy.

He may sound crazy calmly, but wouldn’t that be the only way he can be said to be humanity’s strongest person with superpowers?

“Well, then you goblin…!”

[I just spoke on the phone.]

All the actions were done by Gwangikgong.

[Thank you, Hojeong Choi. Thanks to you, Gwangikkong was resurrected instead of resurrected.]

It is not a complete resurrection.

What this good-natured hero will say later is something like, ‘This body is not mine.’

[first-]

Crack, cluck.

The body in which Gwangikong resided began to change.

The skeleton is distorted and the cheekbones on the face move.

As if the customization had been sped up dozens of times, Gwangyukgong’s body suddenly took on a new appearance.

“Ah, that’s it.”

Even the voice.

“Hyung, do you think like me?”

[…hair.]

“Ah.”

Sreuk.

When Gwangyukgong ran his hand through his hair, his hair also turned gold, the color of Gwangyikgong.

Although it has become a little cloudy, it will probably return to its original color over time.

“Ha, haha, hahaha….”

Choi Ho-jeong sat down as if his legs had lost strength.

Although the body is made of managold, it was probably something strange that the Gwangyukgong had done before he escaped.

[What did you do?]

“Just, I removed some of the joints.”

[……You’re talking crazy calmly.]

“I just matched it with the original?”

Gwangikkong touched his wrist here and there and stretched out his hand towards Choi Hojeong.

“I killed so many people, but at least I should get paid for my crimes.”

“Now, wait…! Gwang-ikgong, you are Gwang-ikgong!! It’s not like killing people!!”

“I can’t believe you came here and talked about Gwangikgong.”

Gwangikkong shook his head towards Choi Hojeong (Managold) with a pitiful face.

“Well, it’s still true. I’m saying this because we’re alone, but my abilities have limitations that aren’t limitations.”

“Pharmaceutical…?”

Hojeong Choi looked at me for a moment and became thoughtful.

“Now, wait a minute. Telling people that it’s a restriction doesn’t make sense…”

[There is no way the Light Wing Gong’s restrictions can spread, so you will die here.]

“……Well, something like that.”

Gwangikkong smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders.

“I have no intention of killing people, but I am a person who cannot kill people.”

Hero’s limitations.

No killing.

“I would rather die myself than kill someone. I have no intention of killing anyone.”

It’s not that he doesn’t kill people just because he’s a hero, but because that’s his ‘ego’, Gwangikkong doesn’t kill people.

“But… I don’t know if this is a person or not.”

“Huh, huh…! Now, wait…! I am a soul, but I definitely reside in this body…! I am a living person!! It’s a person!”

“Okay. It may be that the human personality of Choi Ho-jeong remains in the traces of mana, or it may be that the amount of mana that used this ability exists as lifespan.”

“Well, that can’t be possible…!”

Choi Ho-jeong hurriedly approached, crawling on the floor.

“Sa, please save me…! Please!”

“Troublesome, really.”

Choi Ho-jeong grabs Gwangikgong’s leg.

He held on to his trouser legs with both hands and struggled to survive.

“Brother, I just found out something really interesting.”

[Me too.]

Thanks to Choi Ho-jeong’s desperate struggle for survival, I discovered one of the secrets of this world.

“This ability has nothing to do with the body, right?”

[It would be fun to find out the conditions. Is it a condition of entering the body of a person with a special ability, or is it the fact that the person’s thoughts are imprinted on the soul that makes the soul a person with a special ability?]

“Or maybe this special ability, ‘Body Change’ is just that. Oh, please stop, Chairman. Even if you keep calling me to change your body, it doesn’t work.”

“K, keuh…!!”

It’s so poisonous.

The reason he grabbed Gwangikkong’s trouser leg to save his life was an attempt at body change.

” too, give it back…! That’s my body!”

“Sorry. If it were me before I died, I would have returned it, but I was a bit desperate too.”

It didn’t work for Gwangikong.

It does not work for the current Gwangikong.

“I have worked hard for my country for over 22 years, shouldn’t I at least receive compensation for that labor?”

“What, what…?”

“I died once. And there was a reason to live in the flesh. So, I’m sorry, but I can’t return it.

If he had been a Gwangyukgong before he died, he would have really returned it.

Either hand it over to Choi Ho-jeong out of sympathy, or hand it over to its original owner.

“Chairman. If you want it back, just answer my question.”

“What, what…?”

“Do you know the name ‘Jamar’?”

“Now, Jamar…?”

A really random question.

But Gwangikgong’s eyes were serious, and Choi Hojeong rolled his eyes – even though he was Managold – and seemed to be thinking about something.

“Well, of course…! Aren’t you the owner of this body? Do you think I don’t even know my subordinate’s name…!”

With a bright and desperate face, Hojeong Choi gave the answer.

“Jamar does everything for the shade of the sun-”

“This is the name of the devil with whom I am friends.”

“…….”

“The name of the original owner of this body is Choi Ki-woo. I was of mixed race, and it was a name given to me by my parents.”

“…….”

Choi Ho-jeong’s expression becomes distorted.

It doesn’t have that function, but even though it has a mannequin-like face in Managold, its expressions keep coming out.

If I’m not mistaken, this is definitely…

[It’s dangerous.]

“Brother?”

[Disposal, I have to do it right away.]

I picked up a goblin bat.

[There’s no way Managold’s emotions are showing on the outside like this. This is obviously-]

At that moment, I felt a hand on the back of my shoulder.

[!!]

“Brother!”

At the same time, Gwangyukgong extended his hand towards me, and I immediately jumped away to increase the distance.

[Tch…!]

A black hand flew forward as if grazing my shoulder.

“Devil…!”

“Say your wish.”

The monkey’s hand twitches its fingers above Choi Ho-jeong.

Pa-ang!

The light wing attack fired a laser of light straight ahead, but it did not reach the devil.

“What…!”

[late. …It’s a gimmick.]

During transformation, invincible.

“Brother, output more…!”

[It has nothing to do with your weakening. Even I can’t break through that.]

Perhaps, for the wish-granting devil, no attacks will work during the wish-granting process.

“Say your wish.”

“K, hehehe…! The heavens are giving me a rope! Yeah, I’m not dead yet…!”

Hojeong Choi stretched out his arms towards the monkey’s hand.

“Give me immortality! And the power to kill them!!”

“Is that your wish?”

“That’s right…!”

“In that case.”

Just right.

“The wish came true.”

Monkey hand snaps fingers.

“Ha, hahaha…! Devil, hahaha, give me strength-”

Saaaa.

“Everlasting life.”

Hojeong Choi.

“You will never grow old or die, even in the destruction of the world.”

“Now, wait a minute…! Why is my body…!”

“The wish is.”

The monkey’s hand curls its fingers.

“It was accomplished.”

With only a thumbs up, it turned into fog and disappeared.

“…….”

[…….]

in front of us.

There was just a Managold mannequin standing still with its hands stretched out towards the sky.

It might be ruined forever.

It won’t corrode forever.

Forever and never to be destroyed.

Even when the Earth is destroyed and the world disappears, the golden mannequin still reaches out to the sky.