Chapter 308 – 308. Manmajeon With Endless Work

The clown pretends to be dead as soon as I approach. I don’t know what the case is with this. Do you think I’ll just pass by if I play dead?

“Hey, can’t you open your eyes? Are you digging out your eyes?”

“Turn it off…!!!”

I slammed the gwigok sword into his left flank. Then he trembled and glared at me.

“Hey, stop it!!! If you’re going to kill me, just kill me cleanly!!!”

“Why me.”

“That, that’s…”

A clown who can’t even tell why he has to die cleanly. You just have to harass him thoroughly and then sacrifice it to Indicron. Damn clown. I hate clowns I just hate it.

“There are a few things I want to ask… How exactly do you use this chain?”

“That, that’s…”

I took out the chain that led to Enkidu’s seal that I had previously obtained. Then the clown hesitated and finally opened his mouth.

Even though it was already handed over, it seemed like a waste of time.

“You just need to wrap it around your arm.”

“Would you like me to wrap it around your arm?”

“Then the chains will permeate and you can go to the seal…”

“Haa.. Is this for one person too?”

“Yes.. It is for one person.”

Like the injection that allowed me to go to Franken’s laboratory, everything was for one person. If you tie a poacher’s noose around your neck, wouldn’t it permeate and allow you to go to Zeke’s hunting grounds alone?

‘Anyway, I’ve been able to meet Enkidu and Franken… And Zeke has also fallen into my hands…’

If this happens, isn’t the guide usurper’s achievement reward already obtained?

‘Looking at it… I can’t go to Zeke’s hunting ground…’

Since the goal was to go to Zeke’s hunting ground and meet him, he misunderstood the meaning of the achievement reward explanation.

This means that you can go to the place where the NPC is located, not that you can meet the NPC. Therefore, the real important point of these items is the movement to the new farming location, not the NPC that will be there.

Therefore, I can choose the last remaining option, the poacher’s noose, give it to the poacher, and then take over a new noose that will lead me to Zeke’s hunting ground.

‘The problem is that there are no poachers…’

The poacher is currently unoccupied. He left for Earth to pursue Lamech. Therefore, it is difficult to receive this achievement right away.

‘First of all, I’ll take over the store from the clown… I’ll have to go to the ground floor of the black market and bring back the bastards…’

That sounds good. That way, you’ve done virtually everything you can do on the black market. Then you can go back to hell and explore hell with Croy.

I can’t get out of the black market until next Friday anyway. I think I might take a few days off…

“Whoa, now that I think about it, I’m pissed off again… Hey! It’s been a while since you called dragons for acting like you’re not even a baby! Die!!!”

“Aww!!!! For a moment!!!! Stop Gradient Rage!! Aaaaa!!! It hurts!! It hurts!!! OMG!! Ugh!!!”

The clown had already had all his limbs cut off by me. That’s why he was trampled on by me without even resisting properly. I trampled on him and spoke to his companions.

“Hey, I still have work to do, but… Cheshire, I’m going to the circus for a while.”

“A circus venue?”

“I’m trying to steal this bastard store.”

“Huh! For a moment.”

Cheshire, who was talking to Zeke, hurriedly approached me. The two were already friends, so it seemed like they were talking about what had happened a while ago.

Anyway, Zeke was still staring into space as he sat down. I didn’t know he was really like this, but the more I dug into him, the more twisted he was.

Well, in order to become that strong, he must have known how to let go of himself to some extent. Maybe you’re looking for peace of mind in a daze.

Anyway, I was a little nervous about leaving Hilde and I alone… He needs my help to get to Paimon’s mansion, so he won’t do anything strange.

“The owner.. Are you going again.. The owner seems to be too busy these days. We don’t have enough time to see each other face to face, won..”

“Hehe… I’m sorry. But I’ll be back soon this time.”

“Yeah.. Let’s wait.. As always..”

Mer touched my hand and asked if I was going again. Lately, since we haven’t had enough time together, he seemed very lonely.

Unlike the other girls—mainly Eunji and Hwayoung—who gave up halfway and went into enjoyment mode, Mer tends to be more into me. I have to say she’s a bit of separation anxiety. Even though Aram can’t see me, she only sleeps well…

As she was fiddling with Mer’s hand, Eila, who was watching from her side, quickly clung to her inner arm. Come to think of it, she had to say her thanks to Ayla.

“Ah, Ayla. The accessories Ayla gave her were really the best. Thank you.”

“Huhuhu.. I’m more grateful for writing well. When I go…”

Since she can’t express herself, Ayla sends a sign like that, even though it’s expressionless. Of course, when she finishes her work roughly, she intends to play with them for a day or two.

No matter how much I feel anxious when I’m not working, I need to take a break when I’m resting.

“Yes. I enjoy it.”

“For a moment! I am?”

“I’ll put you in too.”

“Whoa.. I thought I was the only one being bullied again..”

After nodding to Keker, I looked at Hilde, who was holding the still-dead golden dragon.

“I’m interrogating this guy. Of course, I’ll be at the party too.”

“Haha.. Yep..”

I hope everyone can enjoy it together except for Zeke. Zeke sits idly by and gets his peace of mind. I will mate with the dragon you’ve been chasing all your life.

Since he couldn’t make fun of him openly, he secretly mocked Zeke, grabbed the clown’s head, and moved with Cheshire to the circus arena.

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“Keuk…”

When the clown was brought to the circus, he looked around restlessly. It seemed to be getting worse and worse as time passed.

“Now, there is only one way for you to live. Hand over the shop obediently.”

Of course, I have no intention of saving him.

“That… Do you think that’s possible…”

“If you don’t pass, you die. Can’t you die normally?”

“Kuh…”

He’ll probably refuse to the end. I took a spoon out of my pocket.

“Yeah, fuck don’t just hand it over. Let’s play with me all day today. That’s great, right?”

“Now, wait a minute… Yo… That’s…”

“It’s an all-purpose torture tool. From now on, I will dig out your blood and flesh with this spoon. The same goes for eyeballs. Okay, let’s dig out one from the left eye first.”

“Oh, no!!! For a moment!! Wait!!! Wait oh oh !!! Aaaaa!!!!!”

-Pooh woo woo woo woo woo pu woo woo woo woo woo…

When the spoon was inserted between the pupil and the eyelid, and the left eyeball was dug out as if scraping, the clown swallowed bloody bubbles and had a seizure.

Immediately, he shouted that he would hand over the store to me, and even told me where the store documents were hidden. He also shouted all about how to get a fair transfer. I cried out to sign an autograph and begged for help, but I dug out my right eyeball without mercy.

After all, targeting the eyeballs is effective. With just the act of digging out snow with a spoon, I could gulp down the slavers’ shop.

“Good, very good.”

After stepping on and crushing the left eyeball of the slave trader who had passed out, he roughly inserted the right eyeball into the pierced left eye socket and sealed it with the rising flesh. Then he left him in a corner of the circus.

“Are there any achievements?”

“Huh-huh.. That’s right. Isn’t this kind of behavior itself too out of the norm… That I haven’t prepared for yet?”

“Indeed. It makes sense.”

Who would have imagined that, as Cheshire said, they would send a black market merchant NPC on a reverse tour and steal the store.

‘In the first place, this kind of achievement wouldn’t have been made.’

That’s right, this is a place that’s like a kind of trap, but since we’ve conquered that place… It’s understandable that achievements aren’t being achieved right away. Maybe it’s getting ready in a hurry.

Anyway, now this circus arena and the abandoned amusement park where the Sorrow Festival takes place are in my possession.

‘Who shall be appointed as a slave trader…’

The clown can’t go to the underground warehouse of the Tremor Mansion… We need another groundbreaking guy.

‘I can’t be true…’

Ericsson is also impossible. All of the trustworthy guys were already occupying a spot.

‘Shall I leave it to that flycatcher…?’

He’s a guy who sells out his family… If he has that kind of personality, he’s more than a clown, but I don’t think he’s any less. He is a suitable person for a slave trader. However, since he has to become the manager of the central plaza from now on, it would be difficult for him to entrust only one slave dealer’s shop.

Hyo-seon Girls’ High School was run by Ha Jin-seong, the U.S. Camp was run by Ericsson, and the Jeon-yul House was managed by Ha-joon Yoon.

It seemed like a good guy to entrust the work to and use it because it was too weak to put in full force and the business means were quite good.

‘Then, it would be best to leave the position of the new slave dealer to Eunha.’

Lee Eun-ha is a woman who has nothing to do at the moment. Her older sister Joo-ha uses her experience in North Korea to farm with Hee-seon, but Lee Eun-ha is actually just playing and eating.

Even poor Lee Hoon got caught while taking a night walk with that bastard Lee Hoon to hunt ghosts. She drank the TS potion and became a woman.

‘The woman I touched, she asked if she came or not, but… She can’t play and eat forever…’

What’s more, I heard from the clown that there are so many people who died in cages in the underground warehouse of the slave traders that it is infested with demons.

Therefore, I needed someone who was half immune to evil spirits and ghosts… It would be perfect if Eunha got a job here.

‘Since we have to carry out the ancestral rites.. I can send Sora, a shaman too..’

I wish I could send Sora along. It would be difficult for Lee Eun-ha to manage this large underground slave warehouse alone, so it would be perfect if Nanase Sora and Lee Eun-ha were brought here to work. If you put in some Japanese priests, there won’t be a shortage of workers.

‘Honestly, both of them were concubines…’

Eunha and Sora consider me more like a boyfriend than a husband or true love. It is true that he is a little far from his wife or his wife.

So it occurred to her that it would be better to give her work to be sure. Now that there were too many women, it was necessary to make a clear distinction between wives and concubines. I’m too busy giving everyone equal love.

“Anyway, it’s over here too…”

I left the clown in the central plaza and this time went over to the twisted alley.

If you want to play with women, you have to get things done quickly. There is no such thing as time to waste doing other things.

“You just need to find the door to the ground floor, right?”

“Yes. The white door…”

Me and Cheshire roamed the twisted alleys, quickly finding the door leading to the ground floor of the Black Market. You have to sacrifice about 5,000 souls of the Yi tribe to fill up the cause and effect rate of the Ten Thousand Demons.

This time, he had to pay back his debts because Manmajeon paid for almost all of the expenses involved in summoning Anax, Kisheria, and Apophis.

‘Come to think of it…’

I questioned the gods as I searched for the door to the ground floor.

In hell, I was almost completely shut off, so I couldn’t even feel the gaze, but after returning to the black market, I could feel the gaze and sense the presence to some extent. Probably because it’s easier to meddle in the black market than in hell.

“Hey, gods. I received several achievements this time… Just because I was injected with something called divine blood…”

I just spoke into the air, asking any one of the demons to hear and answer me.

Then, as always, Indicron, the most magazine-minded among the three gods, answered my question.

[It’s a new blood… Maybe he’s worried about that vampire girl?]

“Yes..”

Since Hwayoung’s vulva was engraved, she couldn’t drink well unless it was my blood.

Right now, a drop of my blood would satisfy me all day, but if new blood were to be mixed in my body in the future, there was a high possibility that I would no longer be able to supply blood.

In that case, Hwa-young would probably have to drink several liters of tasteless blood from someone else a day. Because I have become a body that is satisfied only with my own blood.

[It doesn’t matter much if new blood is mixed in. Rather good.]

“Is that so? Burning your body or something like that doesn’t happen?”

[Of course. Even if an apostle belonging to Manma War became a god, would he be anything other than an evil god? The blood of one who can be said to be both a wise god and an evil god is rather like an elixir to Manma.]

“That word…”

[The moment you accept the new blood… Rumors will spread. In particular, it is highly likely to become a target for vampires who have now disappeared.]

It is said that many vampires may gather to eat the blood of the wise man. Is it now that the vampire wave is coming?

Sadly, it’s popular. I don’t think I’ve ever been this popular before.

‘Even if he has Manma’s favor… That’s literally just a skill that increases Manma’s liking…’

This black market incident showed that there are already countless people who belong to Manma who do not distinguish between liking and appetite.

Manma’s favor literally only increases the favorability of me, but it is not a device that guarantees unconditional safety from them. Maybe it’s something like a seasoning that makes me feel more delicious.

[Well, that’s not too bad.]

“Yes? You could die from blood sucking, but that’s not bad… You’re trying to torture me again…?”

[Oh no! That’s not it… It meant that it was okay because it could be the clue itself to wake up the gods of the hidden ghosts.]

“Uh… That means…”

[It means that you are ready to go to the place where Senectus is.]

Suddenly, a new god appears…

“Did you say you could wake someone up if you attacked the Corrupted Forest the other day?”

[He said he could wake up Spenta Mainyu.]

“Then that Secratus? Where is that man…?”

[It’s Senectus.. I’m guessing.. I’m judging that it’s in an abandoned temple in a broken dimension. Although not very accurate. He’s such an eccentric guy […

“A broken dimension.. Huh? That… I’ve never heard of that… Ah…!”

Remembered An abandoned temple in a broken dimension…

It was a place that you could go to with a half chance if you drink ‘unkind attraction’.

‘The other half was a probe that stopped operating, right…?’

It seems that there is no end to the real waves and waves.