Chapter Index

    Provisional Government of the Republic of Korea.

    During the Japanese colonial period, starting from Shanghai to Chongqing, the Provisional Government of the Republic of Korea had to move its headquarters so often that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it traveled throughout southern China.

    This was partly because the Chinese-Qing dynasty lost the Sino-Japanese War at the time and even inland China was influenced by the Japanese Empire, but a combination of these and other reasons may have played a role.

    What is important is that if the ‘Will of Hwan’ intervened in the area where their traces remained, we determined that there was a high possibility that talented people with special abilities would often appear in this area.

    So, at Mengjing Square in Shanghai, the four of us looked around together at a cafe where we could see where the door to the goblin mask would be installed, but we didn’t see a single candidate who drank.

    “Is it because it’s not yet day, or is it because we came too early?”

    “But wouldn’t there be at least one person walking around?”

    “Okay. There are so many people in Shanghai, but it doesn’t make sense that there isn’t a single person with A-level talent. Hey, is it always like this?”

    “…No.”

    Our three eyes naturally focused on the Heavenly Demon Lee Ye-ryeong.

    “It’s not this quiet. Ah, I’m talking about ‘talented people’.”

    Because it’s China, there are naturally a lot of people, but the people with the talents we’re looking for are nowhere to be seen.

    “Originally, the Murimhoso people in ‘military uniforms’ would walk around and that would be the case, right? But there is no one.”

    “Are you talking about the people of the Murim League over there, not the people of the Palji Association?”

    “Okay. Perhaps the higher-ups of the Murim League are cracking down on it.”

    “Is there such a strong bond? Murimmaeng?”

    “Well, the hobby I picked up while living in Neo Dongtan these days is watching webtoons, right?”

    “Hmm?”

    At Cheonma’s words, not only I but also the other two pricked up our ears and began to pay attention to Lee Ye-ryeong’s personal tastes.

    “If you look there, the most popular topic among teenage students is ‘Iljinmul’.”

    “Iljin?”

    “Okay. To be exact, it’s a high school ability battle story.”

    “Hmm….”

    Because I was so busy living a goblin and villain executioner, I couldn’t keep up with the latest stories in this world, but teenagers’ interests seem to be similar even if the world has changed.

    “Unexpectedly. I never thought Iljinmul would be popular in a world where special abilities dominate.”

    “It’s because this ability was added. I realized that I, who I thought was an underdog in a regular high school, was actually a talented person.”

    “Then wouldn’t the government take them straight to Sejong Island?”

    “There are students who keep it a secret, and there is a webtoon that went to Sejong Island, anyway. Anyway, if you look there, most of the high school students form groups called ‘crew’ or ‘federation’?”

    “Aha.”

    I had a rough idea of what the Cheonma was trying to say.

    “It’s different from the Murim League in Martial Arts.”

    “That’s right. What is the Murim Alliance? It’s no different from the China Iljin Association.”

    It’s a little shocking.

    Since ancient times, when it comes to the Murim League, the elders and elders are at the top, and below them there is a pyramid-like system with first-generation disciples and second-generation disciples.

    ” Now that I think about it, is Iljin similar…?”

    “Right? How old is the oldest person in the Murim Alliance? You’re 26 years old. What if most people are between the ages of 17 and 20?”

    “At that age, each year difference actually appears as a class difference. Unless you are strong enough to eat your age.”

    Now I understand a little bit.

    Why is it that even though talented people, whose age range is only around high school students, have built an organization called the Murim League, it doesn’t collapse in any way?

    “National Iljin Association….”

    “When you talk like that, I feel like the Murim Alliance is suddenly becoming shabby.”

    “Should this also be called Gukppong?”

    I never would have thought that Korea’s Iljin culture would spread to China.

    “How could it not have been easily controlled even in public security? No, you could have done it, but would you have left it alone? Still, I am in charge of local security.”

    “I guess he wouldn’t go around beating up just anyone, just because he was a martial artist, right? Instead, they probably received a little bit of this in the name of ‘protection tax’.”

    “Isn’t that a gangster?”

    “My words.”

    And the fact that it has tied up most of China’s talented people into an organization called the Murim League and is putting us in quite a difficult situation is an extremely embarrassing situation.

    “So, I have a suggestion.”

    The Heavenly Demon spreads two fingers.

    “One is a way to embrace them, and the other is a way to destroy them.”

    “Are the embracers continuing the conflict with the Palgahoe?”

    “Yes. One of the Eight Families, Namgung-hyung, is on the verge of receiving Kim Yun-ji’s teachings, right?”

    “…I can’t stop you from saying that you want to use this day as a memorial day.”

    The Demon God of Lightning, Thunder Myeong Namgung-hyung.

    -I enjoyed the game in Japan! Teach me that!

    -First of all, starting with lightning…

    -The name of the technique is ‘Thunderbolt!’

    -…….

    He said he was very impressed by the fact that I split the Tokyo Tower in half while inhabiting Kim Yun-ji’s body, and that I unleashed Hye-seong Cheong’s technique in Japan.

    “Teacher. What are you going to do? Would you like to find a more talented lightning magician than Namgung?”

    “Once you find it, you will find it, but there is no more powerful motivation for growth to S-class than pure ‘fan love.’”

    It wasn’t my intention to give strength to the Central Party, but it is a fact that Namgoong is the person closest to the brain.

    “Now that it’s like this, I have no choice but to use the strategy of the Chinese person I know who came up with the best plan.”

    “What is it?”

    “Three divisions of the world.”

    “…….”

    Lee Ye-ryeong raised her thumb towards me, but Seong Ji-eun and Yoon I-sun’s expressions just remained stiff.

    “If you’re telling a strange joke, I won’t listen.”

    “You don’t know the world’s three branches? No, and is there any room for a strange joke here?”

    “I think I know.”

    Cheonma raises one hand and narrows her eyes at Seong Ji-eun.

    “Correct answer! Cheonha Sambun Jjigae.”

    “Lee Ye-ryeong, are you older than me?”

    “I’m sorry, but after traveling around with the guys in China for a year, things like this started to increase. Oh, is it a little awkward to say it like this?”

    “…I don’t know anything else, but I do know that Lee Ye-ryeong’s tastes are a bit old-fashioned. Rather, you guys don’t know about Zhuge Liang.”

    “Is your last name Je and your first name Galryang? How can a person’s name be changed…?”

    “…….”

    I gave up on the idea because I felt like if I went deeper, it would affect my abilities as well.

    “Anyway, the plan is to divide the world into three. It’s similar to splitting the failing Unified Silla into Later Goguryeo, Later Baekje, and Silla.”

    “Hmm, something didn’t seem right, but I roughly understood it. Split the country into three? Then, China…?”

    “Palgahoe of the Central Party. Murim League. And Cheonan Demon God Union.”

    I gathered mana at the tip of my finger and drew a large circle on the table.

    “The Central Party’s Paljia Association dominates the area north of the Yangtze River. The one south of the Yangtze River is the Murim Alliance. By breaking down this current basic system, the Demon God Society will expand its territory in the form of a point organization.”

    “But what about people like Namgung who are from the Palgahoe?”

    “We need to make them pay more attention to the Demon God Association than to the Eight Family Association. are you okay. There is more information about the ‘electrical brain power person’ that I couldn’t tell to Kim Yun-ji.”

    I broke the circle into three pieces, brought my finger to my temple, and tapped it.

    “One of the demon gods is from the Palgahoe, so the Murim Alliance will also need someone to become a demon god. It would be best if that person sets up a confrontational stance with Namgung-hyung, but basically focuses on Cheonan as his affiliation.”

    I drank the rest of my coffee in one go.

    “I don’t think I’ll catch any fish if I keep waiting here, so let’s go check out the fishing grounds myself.”

    “Of course. It seems like all the talented people have been wiped out from the Murim Alliance, so if you search for them yourself, you might be able to find someone.”

    “I’m not looking forward to it. Then-”

    The moment when you are just about to get up from your seat and move to another place.

    “Excuse me.”

    Someone came up to us and was extremely rude.

    “Could you please check your ID for a moment?”

    “……Yes?”

    The people delivering the translated Korean audio through the smartwatch were two men and women wearing ‘public security uniforms.’

    “I would like to check the teacher’s ID.”

    “My ID?”

    “Yes. It’s no different.”

    The eyes of the two public eyes staring at me.

    “We don’t think so. The teacher is a kidnapper.”

    “…….”

    “Would you please obediently cooperate?”

    Their bright eyes were shining as if they could arrest me at any time.

    “Hey, that’s…”

    “Ahahaha!!”

    Lee Ye-ryeong, who was sitting quietly next to him, held his stomach and started giggling.

    “Hey.”

    “No, this is it. Oh, I’m crying. So that disguise is really strange?”

    “It would have been more suspicious if I had disguised myself as something else, right?”

    “…grunt.”

    Seong Ji-eun gulped down the rest of her drink in one go and lowered her head gloomily.

    “As expected, they didn’t look like kids…”

    “Should I have made a little more noise? Ugh, I guess the problem was that I kept my voice down too much while talking about work.”

    Even Yoon I-seon started blaming herself along with Seong Ji-eun.

    “I never thought acting would be this difficult for young children.”

    “Next time, I’ll have to check out something like entertainment.”

    “I don’t think it has anything to do with that. Rather, I’m going to be taken to the police if I keep doing this?”

    “Teacher.”

    The police slowly approach me and start putting pressure on me.

    Those watching us at the cafe also began to avoid their seats one by one, or move as if to block the escape route.

    “This is the last one. Please present your ID.”

    The moment when the publican’s eyes began to gradually become fierce.

    “Hey ㅡ”

    The Heavenly Demon raised one hand and began making small gestures toward the public eye.

    “Could you lend me your ears?”

    “Ear…? Kid, you-”

    “Quickly.”

    The Heavenly Demon put his mouth to the public security woman’s ear.

    “From now on, don’t act surprised and follow my instructions. I am a thousand.”

    “……!”

    I cast Cheon Ming Out.

    “Once you capture that man, take us to a quiet place.”

    “…….”

    Tiring.

    Cheonma flicked his Taegeuk watch at the public security woman’s smartwatch.

    I saw.

    “…Senior. For now.”

    A sign of ‘wonhwa’ stamped on the smartwatch screen of a female police officer whispering something into the ear of a male police officer.

    Ah, is that so?

    No matter how Hwan’s will is.

    ‘There’s nothing we can do about it.’

    Knowledge has increased.

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