Chapter 150 – 150. Members You Really Want to Kill

When I heard that the first person to enter would be the leader, Bai Yu, a Chinese, frowned and asked me and Nick a question. At that moment, as if he had waited, the broadcast stopped for a while.

“Which of the two is the leader? Are you a coyote? Or… You?”

Thanks to the bracelet, I can finally hear it in Korean instead of the deafening Chinese. Perhaps both of them will hear it translated into their own language.

But what is this dog-like bastard, who is rude in the first place? I don’t know if it’s just that the translation function can only communicate in half words, or if that guy is looking down on me. Well, I was thinking of talking nonsense too.

He’s not even an NPC, so there’s no reason to say something high.

“Grow. Why. Do you have any complaints?”

I showed the armband and replied awkwardly. Then Bai Yu sighed and continued.

“What country are you from?”

Those eyes that seemed to look down on all Asians who were not Chinese somewhere, and of course, the authoritarian way of speaking as if the Chinese themselves were more dominant.

Just looking at this, he is the self-proclaimed number one in Asia and the best Chinese, and China is so fucking great, he was going to tell me, a barbarian, to listen to him.

There’s no way.

If I say something unreasonable, I will swear in my face right away, and if that bastard tries to attack me first, I will just chop it up and melt my head with unclean hands.

I’m not lenient enough to put up with the line fee. I was attacked first, so that’s good enough. If you try to use violence beyond words, I will send you into the arms of Karshinax without mercy.

Just as I was clasping my hands and preparing for the bad parental insults that would make him attack first, Nick, who had been observing the situation, intervened and intercepted my answer.

I was going to kill him by pouring a lot of pad-lips on him, but Nick’s intervention ruined my plan.

“Hey. China Man. It must be an idea to use the country as a pod to harass these small and weak Koreans. It would be good to go there. That is an unfair act.”

Nick insulted me. I’m small and weak… Pretending to stop the Chinese and swearing at me…

Annoyingly, thanks to his intervention, the bayou’s aggro returned to Nick.

Bai Yu interjected, drawing a line and warning him not to cross it, as if he found Nick’s remark funny, and continued with his snort.

“What? China man? Under. Stop interfering, you damned nosed bastard. This is not the time for you two to intervene.”

“A fucking nose? You’re crazy. That is a very racist statement. And my nose is average for a white male. You son of a bitch.”

“Ching chong? You son of a bitch!!”

Bayou changed his target from me to Nick now, so he tried to run at Nick, and Nick raised his middle finger at Bayou, who was going mad angrily.

I thought I would draw my knife soon, so I quickly intervened between the two.

These two cubs have been having a snowball fight since the beginning, and they look excited at the thought of fighting each other using me as an excuse. If not stopped, one of the two would almost certainly die. I think Bayou will die.

‘Real madmen…’

Yeah, both of these bastards are crazy. I also need to keep my mind straight. If not, it was obvious that they would try to tear each other to death.

“Stop! Don’t fight! You bastards!!”

“Let go!! Breads!! I’m going to kill that nose guy today!!”

Haha! Kill it! Stupid China!!”

“Oh shit!! You crazy bastard!! Stop!!! And!! Stop provoking yourself!! OMG!! Stop! Put the knife in!!!”

I calmed down Bai Yu, who barely took out the hatchet, and put him back in his seat. Nick, who had half-drawn the knife, told me to calm down and wiped away the cold sweat.

I’d rather do group assignments at university. Maybe it’s because they’ve only collected the offspring who have adapted to the ruined world, and if they’re even a little cocky, they don’t put up with it and want to pull out the knife right away.

‘Originally, I’m an expert in this kind of shit…’

Somehow, I became the leader and became a normal person. It’s crazy.

[Now, there is a commotion all over the place. There are people who don’t want to be a leader. There are people who tried to steal the captain’s armband. For reference, the rooms where bloodshed had already occurred before the bracelet was put on were immediately quarantined. Also, those who have not yet worn a bracelet will be quarantined, so please wear it soon.]

Our room went through without incident thanks to my intervention in the middle, but it seems that some rooms started fighting with each other due to the absence of a moderator. The announcement said that all such rooms were quarantined and automatically eliminated. Lost from the start

[Looks like everyone is wearing bracelets now. So from now on, you will be given some rules and tips for survival. Please do not make a fuss and listen.]

The three of us, who had barely regained peace, remained silent and waited for the announcement to follow. After calming down his initial sharp attitude, Nick closed his eyes and began to nibble on the fourth chocolate bar. My heart ached at the thought of having to lead these bastards, so I fiddled with my bracelet.

[First of all, the first rule, once again, is ‘no team killing’. But those of you who don’t listen will ignore me, take out your anger on your teammates, hate each other, and end up wanting to kill you. So, we took drastic measures. If you try to kill a teammate. Your account will be deleted.]

Delete account?

What bullshit is this? Could it be… That he was disqualifying himself as a player?

“What a nonsense move. This is the downfall of the management team. It’s not fair.”

“Damn… It sucks, but I agree with you. What the hell is a bastard who made these rules?”

No matter how absurd the guide’s words were, Bayu agreed with Nick, who had been scrambling to kill each other just a moment ago. Of course, I feel the same way as those two. No team killing… I can’t kill these two guys… Isn’t this what I meant to eat sweet potatoes throughout the mansion raid?

[I hope no one insults me with this, right? This is just a matter of uniting the team members. In addition, there are some people who can enjoy team play with peace of mind when these preventive measures are in place, so I will not accept any objections.]

The announcement’s words were not wrong. You can’t attack each other, because you can kill other groups. This was just a story where we just had to get along and attack the mansion.

The problem is that it doesn’t seem to work well.

[Then, the second rule is ‘the three of us will get out’. The exit from the mansion only opens when there are three of you. If a team member dies in an accident at the mansion, the exit will open only after kidnapping or robbing one of the other team members.]

In order to escape, three people must gather together. Not two, not four, just three.

‘It’s impossible to kill a teammate with my own hands, but if I get caught up in an accident… I guess I can kill them…’

As soon as I found the other Joe’s humans, I devised a plan to kill Nick and Bai Yu with kick-ass murder and enslave the others to get out of the mansion. At that time, the announcement continued as if it had read my thoughts.

[Here, the team that lost even one member of the team will be judged as a clear failure, and even if they succeed in escaping, the saved signet ring will be confiscated. Then it must be Sam who eventually escapes without gaining anything.]

“Such an asshole!! Where is that!!!”

It wasn’t me who just shouted. It was bye you. He is also a rotten scumbag. It seems that he was already planning to kill us with a car slaughter stop. Of course, I had similar thoughts, and I feel the same way as him, but…

“Haa.. Byu. You’re not good at managing your facial expressions.”

“Joy. Shut up.”

At Nick’s sarcastic remark, Bayou turned his head away.

[Also, the mansion can only come out through the designated entrance. Please be careful as it may disappear into the dimensional gap if it is not the designated entrance or if you go outside through the window.]

Three sheets of paper fluttered down from the ceiling along with the announcement. There were printed pictures of the exit we had to get out of.

“Hmm… It’s a door with a triangular window.”

“It’s a white wooden door. What is this? They say the handle is unusual.”

“There is a rose pattern engraved on the handle.”

Looking at the printed paper, we murmured. For some reason, the concentration of everyone, including myself, has increased considerably. Perhaps because it was a matter of survival, Nick and Byu looked at the paper very carefully.

‘Each person’s abilities… I think they’re pretty good…’

Looking at this, I think the biggest problem with our team is that we hate each other rather than our individual abilities.

“Once I memorized everything. What about you? Couldn’t you have memorized this much?”

“Of course I memorized everything. Shall I draw a picture and show it to you?”

“Again again. Please stop.”

“Joy. It’s like the eyes of a coward who says he’s a foreman.”

“In my eyes, both of them are Asians, but it’s embarrassing to see them proudly claiming to be Chinese.”

“Haa.. I’m going crazy.”

They fight without even trying. If it hadn’t been for this situation, I would have enslaved both of them and given them to the demons as snacks.

[Lastly, the inside of the mansion is very extensive and time is jumbled together. Please be careful not to lose your crew. That concludes the announcement above. After 30 seconds, you and your crew will be transported to a random location in the mansion.]

The announcement has ended. Thirty seconds later, I am transported to somewhere in the mansion along with this rude crew. I just want it to be done quietly.

‘Let’s hide the skill… As much as possible…’

I thought that I should only use Tentacle Eruption and Abyss Maw, which are the cultist’s identity, only when I’m really in a hurry. If one of those two might be the vanguard of the Seonshin side. I don’t need to show my abilities. And if they found out that I was a cultist, they could have tried to kill me, even risking account deletion.

[Transmission begins.]

Soon, our bodies were wrapped in light, and we were blown somewhere in the Tremor Mansion.

******

“Turn it off… Damn it…”

“Hey. Shut up and get up quickly, Breads.”

“Huh…?”

Hearing Bayu’s voice, I quickly got up. The surroundings were quite dark. Also, a pleasant smell and bloody smell vibrated from all sides.

My body was very frowning and in pain, as if it had been sent randomly, as if it had been thrown like a dice. However, there was no time to be in pain, so I quickly activated my deformed vision and checked in the darkness.

I saw the backs of Bayu and Nick, who were squatting in front of me. And beyond them were full of figures hanging from the ceiling…

“Damn… A human slaughterhouse…”

The room we were transferred to was full of dead people hanging on hooks.