Chapter 184 – Cruelty

“It’s a story I don’t understand.”

Nakamura thought Shin Jin-pae was mocking him.
Eight days killed hundreds of people? Not even Elyunar, but in the original world?
Nakamura is Shin Jin-pae and the chairman. He wasn’t a man who was on Earth in the same world as the two of them.
I know one thing though.
In any world, culture and common sense are almost identical.

By the way, how many hundred did you kill?
What have the police been doing in the meantime?
Had that happened, could Dre have lived a normal life after that?

Absolutely not.
The rule of law is not so easy.
If the story of Shin Jin-pae is true before that, the power they have is unusual.
What did you do until the heirs were beaten by just one high school student?

It was clear that the boss and ‘president’ in front of him had some kind of fear for Dre.
However, he thought this would be more of a joke.
More than anything…

“More than anything, if he is cruel and powerful enough to kill hundreds of people, how can the director and the president be alive?”

If he were eight days old, he would never have spared Shin Jin-pae and the chairman, even if others did not know.

But at those words, Shin Jin-pae shuddered and laughed.

“Are you serious, Nakamura? Or, are you deliberately ignoring me when you know the answer?”
“What…”
“Why should I be afraid of him? Is it because he thinks he’ll die if he meets him?”
“…”
“If you ask why he’s here instead of dying, the answer is very simple. We ran. We didn’t run away on our own. Had he decided to kill him in the first place, he would have died long ago.”

The reason we are still alive, he said, is purely because of eight hearts.

“Then, isn’t that a weak heart that has a strategy point?”
“Strategy? Point?”
“Yes. In the end, he became weak and couldn’t kill the directors…”
“Ahahahahaha.”

Park Jang Daeso.
Nakamura was at a loss for words.

“You’re getting weak? It’s not like that.”

Shin Jin-pae lowered his head as if to help himself.

“How can eight days be able to torment us more… I guess I was able to escape by accident while thinking about that.”
“Still, this…Isn’t it? The two of you…”

What kind of people are Shin Jin-pae and the chairman?
They are supernovae that appeared like a comet in this goeral Elunar, established their headquarters, and established their position in an instant.
Two people like that, afraid of only one man?

“What on earth doesn’t make sense? Then it makes sense that neither I nor the chairman were in danger of death, and he is afraid of him?”
“…”
“I mean. In those days, I was an asshole who pricked at the top of a bad asshole, but I wasn’t that kind of asshole who just said that I was beaten a little bit.”

Nakamura agreed.
Shin Jin-pae is a man who will not give in unless his life is in danger.

“But a few hundred is ridiculous! Does common sense make sense?”

It’s not a level to say it’s an incident.
It is a slaughter that will go down in history.

“Ah, certainly not a few hundred.”

Seeing Shinjinpae caressing his chin, Nakamura laughed as if he was in despair.

“Look at that. I don’t know what happened to you, but you misunderstood the number because you looked at the opponent too big…”
“A few hundred are within the range I know, and who knows if the guy from behind killed more.”
“…”
“Nine out of ten I’ve probably killed more. Then… Oh, I don’t need to tell you more about the old days. I gave you all the messages I had to throw at you anyway.”

How many of them did you kill?
Now she was pure curiosity, but Shin Jin-pae seemed to have lost the will to tell her more about the past.

Instead of talking about her past, Shin Jinpae said with a bitter smile.

“Rather than that, Nakamura. Any further contact from the Golden Sun Clan?”
“…”
“Why. Since they’re such people, they wouldn’t have tried to do something while talking about being teaching assistants or teaching. It’s been an hour since you contacted them, hasn’t it?”
“Contact, silver…”
“Don’t waste your time. Why do you know everyone?”
“…”
“If only Taeyang Geum started talking about Gyo-wook and all that and just wanted to beat him, well, I don’t know if it would be okay yet.

There was fear in Shin Jin-pae’s eyes.

“Please don’t.”

Nakamura couldn’t answer.
As Shin Jin-pae said, there has been no contact at all since before.
Even though it was regular reporting time just before.

‘What is it? Incompetent ones. It means to report properly.’

Like Shin Jin-pae said, what happened to them?
I wanted to contact him right away and check it out, but it was hard to do with the new card in front of her that she would dispose of herself.

‘What the hell is going on?’

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The monstrous voice that had been altered has completely changed to that of eight days.

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‘It’s refreshing.’

‘The smell of blood. It’s normal to hate it. I hated the smell of blood when cooking, but now I like it.’

‘I’m not particularly bloodthirsty, and I’m not a killer bastard who needs to kill regularly to be satisfied. Nevertheless, there is one fact that is clear.’

‘I’m not normal.’

‘It’s a fact I know best.’

‘It’s true that I’m trying to live a normal life, but that doesn’t matter.’

‘I always live on impulse. Sometimes, the urge to be unbearably angry in a social life that seems to be difficult.’

‘But I don’t think he’s a psychopath.’

‘Aren’t psychopaths the most important to themselves and unable to empathize with others?’

‘I empathize with others, and feel anger and sadness properly. If it’s a psychopath who only seeks profit for the sake of his body, then I’m not the type to be called that.’

‘But, well. If the definition of a psychopath is to unleash one’s own desires without thinking, then I would be a psychopath.’

‘The words were long, but the conclusion is simple.’

‘I endured a lot and exceeded the standard I thought.’
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‘I don’t have to put up with it anymore.’

‘Yeah, it’s so refreshing and nice.’

‘It feels like being liberated.’

Wow! Baek! Kwakjik! Blah blah! Jump!

The bloody face no longer sounds like a blow, but a sound like meat being minced.
In training, the intermittent shivering disappeared and now the movement stopped altogether.

“Soo, Su-ryun…?”

Shin Jin-pae muttered in disbelief. Only then did Dre start training. She put it on the floor

“Ha…”

Dre let out a refreshing sigh, bending her neck.
Classmates trembling.

In the first place, they were preparing to film according to the order of training, but their bodies refused to move due to the situation beyond imagination and the violence that exceeded the limit.
Dre passed by them, picked up a bucket of water from the desk, and poured it over Su-ryun’s face.

“Ugh, evil…!”
“Training…!”

Jinpae, who was about to run to Suryun, hesitated when he saw Dre standing in front of him.

“What. A rookie group to practice at least?”
“You you…!”
“…Was that a gag. I’m sorry. My dad doesn’t have a sense of gag? I guess I’m similar too.'”

Seeing Shin Jinpae looking at him with eyes full of enemies, he shrugs his shoulders.

“Don’t worry. People don’t die at this rate. Look. You’re in pain, but your mind is upright, right?”
“…”
“The source of how high you have to be to not die is manga.”
“This, you bastard… You…!!”

Shin Jin-pae could not stand it.
He will surely kill the bastard in front of him who treats the life of his most precious being as a toy.

…For a moment

Now. Beyond thinking…

“Rabend!”
“!”

Raeband came to his senses at Kitz’s call.

“Keep your mind straight. If you make a mistake, you’ll be swept away by this memory!!”

Kitz’s voice was unusually urgent.
As he said, Raband was almost swept away by the emotions of this memory.
This is often the case with very strong memories.

However, it is impossible for a strong person like Raband to experience this phenomenon… Unless it is to see the memory of a god.
Feeling goose bumps, the Rae Band took hold of his heart.
Perhaps from now on, the memories will proceed as if you were experiencing and feeling them yourself.
I had to try not to lose my self.

‘No. Wait for a sec.’

What will happen if I assimilate to Yeodere now?
What is that guy thinking right now? I couldn’t tell.
Rabband felt reluctance and… Fear of him.
Yeodee, who had been thought of as a hukou until now, began to look like a different creature.

The eight days said the world carelessly.

“It’s true defeat. It’s new defeat. Don’t flirt with me too much.”

Pop. Pop.

Dre smirked, pouring out the entire bucket.

“You want to pluck out your eyes.”

Shin Jin-pae looked around.

Most of the gang members were knocked down after being beaten, and by the time they got to Gangguhan, they seemed to be seriously injured.
Okay. Shin Jin-pae did not notice the presence of intestines sticking out of Kang Gu-han’s stomach, and did not know that he was in a situation where he was fighting over Chinese poetry.

Therefore, Shin Jin-pae devised the best method without considering Kang Gu-han’s life.
To subdue this guy in this place. That’s the best conclusion Shin Jinpae came up with.

“You guys! Are you going to stay still! Then the weak point… Kuhuk?!”

Something stuck in his mouth.
It’s the water bottle that Dre picked up earlier.
After the broken tooth, the wobbly tooth was pulled out and put into the mouth.
The water bucket caused terrible pain, and the overflowing blood rushed down his throat.
Dre smirked as he pushed the bucket even deeper, not paying attention to him.

“This bucket. What is it made of? Is it plastic?”
“Keuuk, uh uh…”
“I have a question, Shin Jin-pae. Can a person digest this?”
“…!”
“Come on. Aang~”

Back. Back.

“Eup! Ugh! Ugh!”
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While he desperately pushes the bucket of water coming in without mercy, two members of the Shinjin gang, who have been saving themselves, sneak up on them from behind.

‘Okay! Blow it up!’

This guy needs to be killed.
I was completely misjudged.
I thought he was a good man with a sense of justice, but he’s a complete madman.

The moment Shin Jin-pae’s gang shivered and raised their hands holding the wooden planks.

“Hit down quickly. The fly will sit.”

By the time I thought I was muttering carelessly, one was blowing with his jaw turned, and by then Dre was approaching the other.
He picks up a ‘Sharp’ from a desk still standing around.

“What, you bastard. If you come closer…!”

Poo-wook.

“…Ah?”

A rattlesnake who made a stupid noise with a sharpie stuck between his eyes.
He collapsed without seeing the half-studded Sharp.

“Kyaaaaa!”
“Aaaaa!”

Murder.
It is murder.
A person died

“Oh, he’s not dead yet.”

Dre looked at his hand and twisted his head.

“People don’t die surprisingly often.”

True to the word, the guy who had been stabbed in the middle of his head trembled and foamed blood from his mouth, but he was still alive.

“Wait a minute, I’ll see you later. There’s someone to beat first.”

Drega approaches the new group.
Glancing sideways at him as he flinched and backtracked, Dre… Walked past him and grabbed the fallen Goo-Han Kang by the neck and pulled him up.

Only then do I see a small piece of red protruding from the stomach and swallow the empty breath of the classmates.

What is this.
I was just told to film Dre if he used violence, but what about this situation?
As expected, he used violence.
However, isn’t this beyond imagination?

“You. You said you did that to Shihyeon. I’ll give you glasses and a face.”
“Ah, ahh. Now, wait a minute. I… The hospital…!”

What Kang Guhan saw, crying and pleading, was an evil demon with his fists raised.

“I haven’t declared anything to you. I’ll do the same for now.”
“Sleep…!”

Quick!

With just one hit, his face sank and his teeth splattered like popcorn.
The blood that spreads everywhere is a bonus.

Quick! Wow! Tuck! Oops! Ugh!

It was different from the punch he gave to Su-ryun in terms of strength.
In an instant, something round came out of his bloody face.
It was an eyeball

“Kyaaaaagh!”
“Wow!”

The classmates were driven to the end of the classroom like small animals driven to a dead end.
They couldn’t understand
To violence beyond imagination. I froze at the sight of blood that seemed to have destroyed my daily life.

“Huh? Hey! Wahaha! Look at this! If you hit it too hard, your eyeballs will pop out!”

Dre smiles brightly as he pushes Goo-Han Kang who is clumsy at Shin Jin-Pae.

Dre is.

Fear. Or despair.
She was an existence that could only be said like that.

Shin Jin-pae did not understand.
Normal people have limits.

Ah. I can go all the way here.
I really can’t go from here.

Ordinary people, no matter how angry they are, keep their limits or go beyond them a little.
The reason is, in the end, people are themselves the most precious.
Even if you lose something precious, even if you get angry, if you feel that the damage you will suffer in the end is greater, then you have no choice but to stop being angry.

Even if they lose a family member, a friend, a lover, or someone else, most guys give up.
No matter how precious you are, you can’t think of taking revenge on the person who got rid of that precious person.

It is because he thinks about his life before revenge is difficult.
They cannot abandon their lingering attachment to the hopeful and brilliant future that may still exist.
While yearning for a life different from others, they are afraid of derailment, falling into a different path from others, and when angry, they kill with words.

But, what is this man in front of me?
It’s not about going over the limit. Isn’t there such a thing as breaking common sense?
It was obvious what his life would be like if he made three people incapacitated.
Judgment of the law. No, before that, he would die miserably for challenging a huge force.
Dre’s act could not be judged by common sense.

Shin Jin-pae knows.
He knows that even if he has a carefree, stupid face, there are eight men who can judge the situation.
He did this even though he knew what was going to happen.
His head went crazy
Even though he knew what the future would bring, he did not restrain himself.

Is that guy really the same person as the idiot-like man who listened to what he said and ignored him?
Shin Jin-pae barely squeezed out his voice while trembling at the first type of human, no, monster.

“Stop.”
“Stop, do it~”

Shin Jin-pae exclaimed in anger when he saw eight people ridiculously punching his own face while copying his own words.

“You think the world is yours right now? Wait and see! The work will begin soon! Then you’ll beg for your life, urinating and peeing! The number of victims alone is in the tens! Considering those killed indirectly, the number can’t be counted…”

Drega stopped.
He had hoped to stop, but when he actually did, Sin-jin-pa felt his heart grow cold.
His carefree face was still so frightening.

“…Ah. That gangster. Was that it?”

Dre, who had muttered something incomprehensible, nodded his head.
Dre, who knocked Ganguhan down, approaches him with a sharpie in one hand.
Taking a backward step is literally a helpless defiance.
Shin Jin-pae was soon caught by the cheek and she broke out in a cold sweat with her face contorted like a crucian carp.

“…Wait for eight days. I don’t know if there’s still, really still a chance. I’ll help you. You too, your life will end like this…”
“It’s amazing. Even though you don’t have teeth, you can’t pronounce it.”
“…”

Speechless.
The amount of cold sweat increases.

“Have you ever been to the dentist?”
“What…”
“Pricked your gums, didn’t it fucking hurt?”

For a moment.
Probably not
Before Shin Jin-pae could even close his mouth involuntarily, Sharp pierced his lips and stuck deeply into the place where the missing tooth had been.

“Awwhhh~~~?!?!?!”

Shin Jin-pae falls to his knees in agony.
Dre, who was looking down at him with a soft smile, said quietly.

“Why, forgive me now. Isn’t it over when one side is already over?”
“Uuuuu…”

Enduring the pain, he managed to pull out the sharpie and bang Shin Jin-pae’s face on the ground as he was shedding tears. Dre chuckled.

“Don’t worry. I won’t be lonely by myself. I’ll have enough fun until it’s over.”
“Aww, ugh…”
“Doesn’t killing each other look like a cartoon? It’s exciting, and it’s also fun.”

The voice was so clear.
So, I stayed away from people.
Shin Jin-pae’s body trembled like an aspen tree.

“I’m having fun now. How are you?”
“…”
“It seems difficult to answer. Then, let’s play a game.”

Zero car. Dre gets up and snorts. He looked around.
The classmates who don’t dare to meet Dre’s eyes and turn their heads away.
It didn’t matter at this moment that they were threatened too.

I didn’t want to be noticed by that monster.

And how useless is that wind?

“Guys. I just came up with a really fun game, and you guys need your help…”

Quaang!!

The door opens like an explosion.
The one who entered was the blinded homeroom teacher.
A bully with a triumphant expression stood next to him, and eight scratched his head.

“Oh right. I forgot to break the doorknob.”
“You, you, you crazy bastard!!!!”

Crazy bastard. I couldn’t express it otherwise.
How are we to understand this horror?
I understand that you are torn apart by a fight. I understand that young guys can’t control their young blood and splatter blood.

But, actually fighting to the death?
It’s the first time I’ve seen the interior. The homeroom teacher growled as he endured the nauseous feeling.

“Call the police and an ambulance right away. What are you guys doing! Ugh! Goo-Han-ah! Jin-pae! Are you okay?!”
“Ugh, ugh…”

Kang Gu-han could not even answer, and Shin Jin-pae groaned, barely revealing that they were both still alive.

All sorts of thoughts ran through the teacher’s head.
He came to one conclusion.

‘At this rate, I’ll die to the strong father!’

It was clear that he would be killed for incompetence for letting things get to this point.
It was.
He was somewhat close to the truth of the gang he sought, and nevertheless acquiesced.
Not only that, but so far…

“You’ve been acquiescing yourself, right? Sam.”
“What? You bastard?”

The homeroom teacher, who glared at Dre’s words, gnashed his teeth.
He decided what to do with the kid in front of him.
And for the sake of treatment, he threw off his title as a teacher and became the real man.
A man who was a former mixed martial artist and took part in competitions and swept all sorts of awards.
Sanghyeon Jin made up his mind to kill the enemy in front of him.

“You’ve been thinking about fixing your habits before, but you should’ve acted instead of just thinking. You’re sure you’re doing this? Crazy asshole.”
“Sam. Here.”

The bully who handed over the iron shovel he was holding happily was a bonus.
Dre, scratching her head, groaned.

“Hmm.”
“Come here. Look at me anywhere in front of me.”

Dre said in a carefree voice to Sang Hyeon-jin, the homeroom teacher who strode forward.

“Teacher.”
“Even if you regret it, it’s too late, you fucking bastard.”
“If one of your body parts could be cut off, which would you prefer?”
“Ah?! What are you crazy about?!”

After a while
There was a dull sound as if something was being struck with iron…

“…Uh?”

Rabband came to his senses.
It was going to be a big deal. He was about to let go of consciousness again.
But where is this place? How much time has passed
Looking at the time written in the sky, only 15 minutes had passed since the previous situation.

“It’s still school.”
“That’s right.”

I looked around at Kaitsu’s words.
Outdoors, not at school. They stand under the flower bed.
Before I even noticed, the landscape changed.

“Why did you change places? Captain?”
“…I don’t think we can tamper with this memory world now.”
“Yes?”

Before the question is over.

Clink.

Something fell from above with the sound of breaking glass.

Thud.

A female student who was watering the flower bed saw it falling on the stone tile outside the flower bed…

“Kkiaaaaa?!”

Scream.
I couldn’t help it.
The one who fell was Sang Hyeon-jin, whose arms and legs were grotesquely twisted and shed tears.

Quick. Quick.

Stomach.

The sound of stepping on glass can be heard from the third floor.

“See you soon.”

Saying so, something jumped out again.
Landed exactly on Sanghyeonjin.

Awesome.

“It’s big?! Aaaaa!!”

The sound of bones breaking and screams of pain echo.
Either that or not. And a man who got up. Dre relaxed, holding the shovel.
The clear blood on the shovel he was holding chilled his heart.

“Come on. Then, sir.”
“Aww, aww…”
“So far, concealment and aiding. About 98 cases including foolishness. Depending on the number of times, I broke 98 bones. Hey. Nice to read comics. I didn’t know there were so many bones in the human body.”

Dre giggled lightheartedly.
Sang Hyun-jin, unable to even turn his head and looking forward, barely opened his mouth.

“D-Dreya… Sir, the teacher was wrong…! Yo, forgive me…!”
“Well, I tortured enough to torture, so now it’s over.”
“Ha, ha… Ha ha…”

Where did the proud momentum from earlier go?
Sang Hyun-jin drools in pain with her miserable face, relieved that this moment is over.

And.
I felt the shovel hit my neck and shuddered.
Forgetting the pain in horror, he opened his mouth.

“I-you beg me like this. Yo, forgive me…!”
“One~two~”
“Ah, ahhh! Yo, forgive me! Forgive me! I’m being arrogant! Forgive me! Forgive me oohhhhh.”

The word was cut off.
It was because the sharpened tip of the shovel had dug into the back of his neck.

“Three.”

Kwajik. Whoops.

Like a lie, the fountain of blood stains the outer walls of the school.
The female student who had been hit with blood right next to her was idly wiping the blood from her cheek. And she sat down.

“Oops.”

Dre pulled out the shovel and saw Sang Hyun-jin flopping around like a fish, and raised the shovel high.

“It’s my first time playing golf. Yap.”

Kang!

With a rather funny sound, Sang Hyun-jin’s head flew off, bumped into her female student, and rolled down.
The severed Sang Hyun-jin’s face was contorted with pain and fear.

“Nice shot!”
“Cheese…”

Kwajik!

A female student hit by her shovel’s back, unable to even scream, collapses.

“As expected, we’re in the same second year.”

Dre muttered something incomprehensible to her, and threw her shovel away aimlessly.
He said, still smiling happily.

“Shall we go to procure weapons?”