Chapter Index

    Jegalwook, the Black Shipmaster, created the dark web and created a pit that would receive everyone’s shame.

    The effect was clearly evident.

    With the development of the Internet, people from all over the world who wrote all kinds of shit turned to the dark web, where they began to express all their desires.

    They make so-called ‘Yajjal’ by making real people in 2D, or they make novels, photos, and videos that are actually equivalent to Alpes.

    Jegalwook created a hacking tool that censors the content of such people and prevents them from becoming a problem.

    chamberlain.

    “I do not show content that is not related to my interests. We do not provide information that may cause hatred or discomfort.”

    “Well, that. Hey, goblin…?”

    “So even if I created a goblin account on the dark web, all I saw was the evil deeds of real-life criminals, such as notices of murder.”

    Using supercomputers and AI, Zhuge Wook put tinted glasses on the accounts so that only the goblins’ interests would be visible to the goblins.

    “Discussion about the villain’s evil deeds, data, and abilities to be executed. The dark web was full of such things.”

    “Well, that.”

    “But nowhere is Doblin Garter Belt Sniffka Sniffka-”

    “Stop it!! Okay, no more of that!!”

    Zhuge Wook screamed and waved his hands.

    “I will surrender, so please stop now! I was wrong!”

    “So why are you making trouble with your father?”

    A site administrator who created the dark web himself uses a secondary account to spew out dark thoughts about goblins.

    “I think it is fortunate that Shota Goblin was not praised in the name of the Black Goddess.”

    The armband praises and praises only one person?

    That alone can cause widespread discomfort and disgust toward the target.

    In that sense, it can be said that it was fortunate that Jegal-wook dug up a sub-account and posted all kinds of shady delusions and simulations about me.

    “Jegalwook. If you quietly become a member of the organization and follow the instructions of our organization, we will not expose your sub-account.”

    “This is a threat.”

    “Didn’t you know? I am originally a villain executioner, but I am also a villain at the same time.”

    “Ugh….!”

    Zhuge Wook clutches his chest and grits his teeth.

    “…Good. Let’s cooperate. Please tell me instead.”

    “What?”

    “How did you dig into my sub-account? The camouflage must have been perfect, right?”

    It actually did.

    As a dark web administrator and super hacker, Jegalwook thoroughly separated his accounts and operated separate accounts as an AI-like administrator and as a Doblin picture collector.

    No one thinks that the person who posted ‘I want to dress Doblin in a Peter Pan costume and a crop top that exposes his navel, haha haha’ is an actual S-class hero who is fair and connected to the Chinese Central Party.

    Only one person.

    “In the past, there was someone who acted like you and got caught by me.”

    “…Who is that?”

    “I can’t tell you that for personal privacy. Just let me know that I received close help from that person.”

    “…The world is wide. I never thought there would be someone like me.”

    “Ah, yes.”

    Everyone else thinks they are just heroes, but even those heroes have their own struggles behind the scenes.

    “I’ll tell you this on my behalf. Thanks to you, I’ve collected a lot of Doblin memes.”

    * * *

    At that time, the last room of the patriotic train.

    “Haaam.”

    Taeirin, a white-haired girl wearing a white gown, yawned and sat up in front of the computer as always.

    “It’s really not a mess outside.”

    The chaos itself.

    The organization declared to all of China about the ‘underground brainwashing scene’ that caused an uproar throughout China.

    -We will conduct underground exploration throughout China.

    China had no reason to stop it.

    It’s not like they’re just going to investigate, they’re saying, ‘There’s a devil living in the basement!’, and since it was discovered by a goblin, it’s bound to be even more serious.

    “Anyone who urges reconciliation is the culprit.”

    Taeyrin recalled a meme she saw while browsing the internet community.

    “If someone refuses to investigate the Chinese underground or tries to cajole them, it is because they have hidden their criminal record.”

    The person who urges reconciliation between the two organizations does so because he betrayed him.

    If there is someone who is trying to block the investigation, of course they are trying to stop it because they have a part in it.

    “Really, it’s not just a pot of honey hidden in the basement, but a pot of gold.”

    The investigation has not yet been conducted in earnest.

    If you were planning to catch them all in the first place, you should move after completing all investigations.

    Otherwise, it will give them time to clean up or remove the traces of crime they buried in the ground, like now.

    “Unfortunately, I’m sorry.”

    Taylin opened a folder colored in black on the computer in her private room in the patriotic train.

    Crackling, crackling.

    When I opened the folder and entered the password, all kinds of data started pouring out of there.

    “Corruption, corruption, murder, abuse of power, etc. I decided to leave such crimes to the public security and people like Moorim.”

    There are also black and white photos.

    There is also a video in flesh tones.

    There are also MMD materials in 3D.

    “I have to track down people who have been doing harsh things here, in the back world.”

    The data was more than ‘tera’ bytes and seemed to have been accumulated over at least several years, and each data had a ‘source’ written on it.

    “I did a good job of creating separate folders for each author’s name. Hehehe.”

    Rather than just collecting them, they sorted them into folders, giving each person a name and tag. Wasn’t this similar to what some Asian young men did when they categorized folders by actors’ names instead of things like cormorants or gourds?

    “We are starting to investigate back account data~”

    Taeirin rubbed her hands together and tasted her food, then looked at one of the documents and licked her lips.

    “…I’m sorry, Mr. Heukseongong.”

    Tairin nodded lightly towards the account called ‘Doblin Temptation’, a completely different folder than the name of the person called Heukseongong.

    “I got permission from the person, so if you want to run, please ask for permission.”

    With those words, Taeirin gently put the folder aside.

    “Then, should we send all the people who produced this and can turn people into demons… into ‘psychotherapy’? Now, Jumo sisters, everyone, please move.”

    I put on my glasses and started distributing information to the Internet community.

    “Now, it is time for public execution.”

    After a while.

    “Internet real name system, here we go~”

    [Oh, no! I’m not the one who uses that nickname!]

    [There is no way I would have posted something like this on the Internet! Lord, you are swearing at the President! No way!]

    [……Yes, I ran! I am the person who posted ‘Shaolin head permanently bald’ on the Murim Alliance free bulletin board!!]

    In communities across China, SNS accounts began to merge and link with specific individuals’ SNSs one by one.

    * * *

    “The real name system is clearly effective.”

    “Isn’t it exactly an identity verification system?”

    After staying at a hotel in Wuhan, I and I-sun Yun sat down on the table in the hotel suite with light snacks and canned beer and chatted while watching the news on TV.

    “Not only the dark web, but also secret accounts and other things are being hacked, so everyone will probably be embarrassed.”

    “I guess so. All the information entrusted to Jegal-wook, the Black Ship Duke, is being revealed to the world, so a wanted order has probably been issued for Jegal-wook by now.”

    “Privately.”

    “If you write an official document electronically, it will immediately be distributed around the world.”

    Jegalwook is currently spreading all the records he saved through the dark web.

    Of course, the material is censored and censored as much as possible before it is spread, and the highest level is to composite the face of a politician you do not like with an animal character.

    “What is it, what is going on with the yajjalers?”

    “Everyone has been kidnapped by a dark organization and is disappearing. When you open your eyes, you won’t be in China.”

    In the shadows, the masterminds are being tracked down based on data that someone has collected over the years, and secret agents of the organization are arresting them all, but the social chaos is so great that people do not notice their disappearance.

    “From now on, we should create wholesome content based on virtual beings rather than real people. Until I die.”

    “Ha, haha….”

    “I can’t forgive the fact that they made money by tying up Goblin and Gwangikgong and writing a story about a male-male couple, and then used that to break Goblin’s mentality and somehow turn him into a demon with supernatural abilities.”

    A suspicious email or something.

    A suspicious link or something.

    Or classically suspicious mail.

    The right answer is not to check such things, but there are times in people’s lives when they check such things unintentionally.

    “Mental breakdown-inducing letters or voice phishing coming from underground in China will no longer exist.”

    “Now, is it just the beginning?”

    Cheonma, fresh from the shower, wearing only a gown, takes out wine from the wine cellar and smiles.

    “Why don’t we leave everything that was said anonymously on the Internet to the public, and the villains hiding their crimes underground, to the Black Seongong, and have a leisurely drink?”

    “Having a drink is something I do.”

    I pointed to Yoon Iseon and the bed in turn.

    “…I’m not just doing it, is that okay?”

    “Um, uh.”

    The Heavenly Demon blushed slightly.

    “…Observe?”

    He spoke very carefully.

    “Yun Iseon. Are you okay?”

    “…There is nothing that cannot be done.”

    Yoon Yi-seon gave a thumbs up and handed over a bottle of Cheonma’s wine.

    “It is a war zone outside, but history is created even in a war.”

    Before a full-scale war broke out with villains in China.

    ” Right? Goblin?”

    [okay. However much.]

    I put on a goblin mask and lifted up Yoon Iseon.

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