Chapter Index

    While taking a moment to promote patriotism towards Lee Ye-ryeong and Yoon I-seon.

    -Delete your account! every!

    The continent was in chaos.

    Not only those who posted strange posts on the dark web and other communities, but also the duplicitous people whose real life and online life were completely different were all revealed.

    The most serious thing is of course politics.

    “The Palji Association is now ruined.”

    Namgung, Dokgo, Paeng, Tang, Zhuge, Moyong, Wiji, Ak.

    Those with eight different surnames often slandered and insulted each other on the Internet, not only to those who were adopted but also to members of their families.

    “If it was something like being weak or something like that, you could just get angry and move on, but it ended up being revealed as a personal attack or swear word.”

    “Hey, Mr. Goblin? Wouldn’t this just turn everyone into devils?”

    The Cheonma Lee Ye-ryeong, who had changed into a white gown, came towards me and glanced at the tablet I was looking at.

    “What are you going to do if someone becomes a devil out of embarrassment?”

    “Then the blame is all on Zhuge Wook.”

    “Wow, are you blaming everything on that woman?”

    “Because I said I would expose it in a way that prevents it from becoming a devil.”

    “…Huh?”

    “For example, yes, it’s the same here.”

    I placed my hand on the Cheonma’s abdomen.

    “Cheonma is a traitor. You can handle this mentally, but don’t you want to keep that issue a complete secret from the public?”

    “…Yes, that’s right. Min Ji-young, that dog…hmmmm.”

    The Cheonma was about to say something vulgar, but then cleared her throat and looked at me.

    “Well, sorry for cursing you? Are you surprised?”

    “No. Okay. The reason I was surprised was because I didn’t know you would say that woman’s name directly.”

    “What. It’s nice and comfortable to have someone who understands me too. Because at least one person in this world understands my pain. …But what does that have to do with controlling yourself from becoming a devil?”

    “Jegalwook opened the way for retreat.”

    After taking a shower, Yoon Iseon put on a gown and sat down on the chair in front of us.

    “I left behind a secret that should never be revealed. For example, even if the diary I write on the Firefox account that I use externally is exposed, the use of it through a back account has not yet been discovered.”

    “Lee Seon, do you have a back account?”

    “Yes. It’s a fan account where you click the heart button whenever there’s a goblin meme. Because if you use the official Firefox account like that, it can make people feel very uncomfortable.”

    “…It seems like it’s just for official and personal use rather than a secret background.”

    “I’m sorry. I’ve never dealt with anything that could be called a real back account.”

    Yoon I-seon is a good kid.

    When Lee Ye-ryeong is dissatisfied, she just vents her anger by yelling or moving her body. She is not the type to talk about various things on her back account.

    Who would be so embarrassed if revealed that someone would say, ‘I’m thinking of committing suicide’?

    Perhaps Taeirin is the representative.

    If Taeirin’s back account is discovered, if she is not able to delete it quickly and is discovered by people, she may truly become a devil.

    “Whether it is a back account or a backstory, the result is that the person becomes a devil due to mental shock. But fortunately for everyone, it seems like they are still holding on to the last thread of reason before they turn into devils.”

    “Even if you give me flesh, I will try to keep the bones.”

    “That’s right.”

    If you suddenly die in 10 minutes, there will probably be quite a few people who format their computers or smartphones and die.

    “Everyone has a secret they want to keep. And usually there are not just one or two such secrets.”

    Of course, that’s cute, and now the chaos in China has made things like goblins and patriotic trains not even important.

    “It is an exaggeration to say that a celebrity is actually bald, or that a child turns out to be adopted, or that a subordinate who used to say yes or no in front of someone is cursing their boss.”

    Outside our hotel in Wuhan, a loud voice rings out.

    “How could you have an affair with my mom! You burn!”

    “Ah, under mutual agreement…”

    “It’s your mother-in-law, you crazy person!!”

    The anger is so full that even though I used a translator to translate Chinese, the text is full of anger.

    “I got caught for having an affair, and I got caught for secretly creating a negative bank account. Daily life has virtually become paralyzed.”

    “All personal messages have been made public to the world, and SNS has virtually become a public diary. Hehehe, is this going to work properly?”

    “Absolutely not.”

    Companies, schools, and government offices are all paralyzed.

    Maybe it’s something done by AI or robots, but when two or more people come together, they inevitably end up embracing each person’s shortcomings.

    You wouldn’t know it if you had just kept it quiet, but the moment it spreads to the electronic world, hackers spread that data all over the world.

    therefore.

    Currently, China is going through a time of great division.

    The situation will calm down as time passes, but we have no intention of leaving it alone.

    “If things that have not yet been revealed and are beyond the Maginot Line are revealed to the public, swear words and slander will be seen as cute.”

    “…murder plot, mana powder inhalation, sexual harassment of a person with special abilities from another country. If the data compiled by the masterminds is this much, it is practically the death penalty.”

    “Execution angle.”

    Even if it is an attempt, they must all be executed.

    “Now that I think about it, this might be the first time talking to these two.”

    “What is it?”

    “4 riders. Those four people named the executives of the organization the Chinese ‘Four Evils’, right?”

    Gunggi, Dool, Docheol, Chaos.

    “Now you’ve put it down as a hero, but when you were active in Korea, you really acted like a villain.”

    “No way.”

    “Ask questions here. If the evil eye privately deals with those whose crimes have not yet been revealed, but who have committed all kinds of evil acts through back accounts, is this an act of villainy, or is it an execution of justice?”

    In Korea, there was no arrest by the police, no sentence by the prosecutor, or ruling by the judge, but the crime was so clear that it could be said to be a case where private sanctions were imposed.

    “Wouldn’t you be really happy if you became a real evil beast?”

    “…Wasn’t Korea the one who gave this name as the evil evil? You deliberately gave yourself a Chinese nickname to hide the fact that you are from Korea.”

    “That’s right. But the excuse is that, but would you like to take a look at this here?”

    I took out a community post that was captured a long time ago, when Choi Ho-jeong was still alive and the executives were running amok.

    -It is also the weather of the continent.

    -I think there should be more Chinese super heroes.

    -The group is actually China’s minions, and they act under the instructions of the party.

    “……Huh.”

    “I was involved in the Northeast Project, no, the Nickbook Project.”

    It is said that the excuse was provided by Korea, but it is still problematic to arbitrarily turn Korean people into Chinese people.

    “Hwan’s will is also a matter of great anger. This is.”

    thus.

    “Now, there is a justification for evil and evil to move throughout the Chinese mainland.”

    Currently, the evil evil that was on the patriotic train has disappeared and is moving somewhere in earnest.

    To deal with evil enemies who cannot be revealed to the public.

    * * *

    At that time, somewhere in a shabby warehouse in Monggyeong.

    Splash, splash!

    “Wow!”

    Eon Do-wol, a young man who is a member of the Palgahoe and an S-class hero, could not understand the situation he was going through.

    “Ah, it’s still not enough, right? Would you like some more?”

    A cold voice enters my ears.

    It may not be just because of the cold water flowing through the ear canal.

    “Docheol I’ll treat you to a full course. How about it?”

    “Sa, please save me… Blue Rider…!”

    “Oh my, Blue Rider? The person here now is Do-cheol, an executive of an evil organization, right?”

    Do-cheol and Cheon Ju-yeon smiled while wearing glasses.

    “Hee, hee hee…!”

    Andowol felt it.

    The blue eyes behind those round glasses are not smiling at all, and have a color deeper and darker than the Yangtze River night.

    “Now, let’s count your crimes. A total of 8 people are known on record, right?”

    “Well, that’s…!”

    “Why are you like that? You directly told this to someone you know through your corrupt account. 8 people enjoyed their meal.”

    “Oh, no…! Well, that’s just a misunderstanding… That’s right! I ate it deliciously, that’s what I meant!”

    “Hey.”

    Cheon Ju-yeon tilted her head left and right in an even colder voice.

    “You know what I have done, but would you rather become a criminal who forcibly attacked anyone, regardless of gender?”

    “But, it doesn’t work… I am like that! After using martial arts to subdue my opponent, I did something shameful!”

    “Not a lecher, but a cannibal.”

    “……!!”

    The moment the word “cannibal” came out, mana exploded from Andowol’s body.

    “This…!”

    “How can you become a devil?”

    Sigh!

    As Cheon Ju-yeon moved her fingers like a baton, a stream of blue water swung like a whip and hit the underside of the indowol.

    Fuhuaak.

    “Ker, keuhuh….”

    “This guy. Do you know how much data we have against the devil in Korea? The devil can’t do anything when the cradle is broken.”

    “Rice, changing…!”

    “Didn’t you know? Basically, attacking while transformed is a villain’s prerogative. You know that. 8 different abilities within the foundation of your abilities.”

    “……!”

    “If you did not drink the bone powder of a dead person, but if you killed a person and drank the bone powder, you should be held responsible for that. Isn’t that right?”

    Thump, thump.

    “First of all, the basic thing is death as a person with special abilities.”

    The whip of water completely broke the cradle.

    “The rest will be judged by the law. Oh, of course you will be judged by the Chinese Central Party, right?”

    “Sa, please save me…! Well, you were wrong…!”

    “I think those people also asked for help.”

    Cheon Ju-yeon swung her finger and wrapped a large whip of water around Ando-wol’s mouth, turning it into a gag.

    “I cannot for the rest of my life atone for the people who were scattered without bones on the bottom of the Yangtze River and became food for fish. In China, they say the death penalty is summary execution?”

    “Ugh, ugh…!!”

    “Even though he killed an innocent person, he probably thought he would live proudly under the sun.”

    Cheon Ju-yeon pointed to the blue sky and snapped her fingers.

    “Not anymore.”

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