Chapter 319 – 319. Come Out Here, Master Yes!

Body is back to normal Thanks to being thrashed almost to the soul by Carshinax, my weight dropped from the 140s to the 70s, but I went over 100 kg again in just one day. If someone hears it, they might ask what bullshit this is.

But since it’s a request, I hope you don’t ask how this is possible.

In fact, my body is already too much for an ordinary human being. The phenomenon of losing half of my weight and gaining 30 kg again in one day is possible if I am.

Anyway, my muscles are back, so now I can walk around a bit.

It’s all thanks to the women who took care of me all day long.

“Ssssscha..”

“Uh. It’s worth looking at now.”

“Haha.. Is that so..”

Hilde stomped my back and laughed. Maybe it’s because we’ve got our belly button on each other, so now we’re coming closer. Before, I felt a little distant. It’s nice to see you smiling and being friendly.

“Jun, then shall we go out after a while?”

“That’s nice.”

Well, being too confined isn’t good. The surviving Yi people are rebuilding the black market, including the central square, so it’s fine to go out with two people. Because there is nothing better for rehabilitation than torturing slaves.

‘I’m going to have to go back to Inferno soon…’

After two or three days of rest, I should start working again. There is work to be done all over the place.

Above all, I will be able to get out of the black market in a little while, so I have to go back to Hyo-seon Girls’ High School to say hello to my girls and spend time with them again.

Moreover, I’m worried about Croy because I don’t know what Hell will look like… I guess I’ll have to go into the Forest of Corruption now, right?

To be honest, it seems like it’s already been over a week since I decided to go in, but since I’m still not going in, I feel impatient.

In addition, I have to take Zeke and the bastard Paimon.. I have to meet Enkidu and Franken.

‘This is the life of an Apocalypse CEO…?’

It’s a really huge amount of work. What’s more, the fact that I had to visit each and every one of them required a terrifyingly murderous schedule. As a cultist, there are a lot of people who don’t know what they’ll do if I don’t find them myself…

‘We have to proceed with the European terrorism soon…’

The other day, I got a call that Ericsson had prepared a few planes that could be used and discarded. I’m planning to send several of them, including the Mushroom Men and my servants, on the plane.

Since the country where Nicolas’s asshole is located is France, if I crash the plane in a neighboring country such as Spain or Germany, it will spread well among my people.

Since the mainland of France is already occupied by them, there is a high possibility that they will be attacked as soon as they invade, so it seems better to attack the neighboring countries first.

‘Take a taste of the wave of evolutionary zombies infected with parasitic trees and the jet-black cockroaches hiding in the sewers, bastards…’

Zombie Wave is what I experienced a lot in the beginning. Even at that time, I was very weak because I didn’t have much, but the god damned gods fixed the coordinates on me and sent me a wave every week in order to punish me.

It was only after that, Manmajeon was restored and the demons covered it, so it was worth it to endure. Thinking about the first week’s wave, I still get chills down my spine.

Zombie centipedes climbing up the roof of the mart and crazy-sized zombies called Big Boy. Most of the original members at that time died in the second week. Was it Lee Eun-hye… I think there was a guy like that.

Anyway, I’m going to set all of Europe on fire. I’m going to give them the best gift with a plane attack. Yes, it is an early appearance of Santa. A gift is a disaster.

‘Looking at it… I haven’t even eaten Korea yet…’

As I thought about turning Europe into a sea of ​​fire following the United States, I suddenly realized that I hadn’t even dominated Korea yet.

Yes, if you think about it, I couldn’t even occupy Seoul. I didn’t do it exactly. Anyway, except for some areas where I was settled, I just left it like it was neglected.

‘When I was walking around to attack the ghost gates… I think there were quite a few survivors…’

I saw a few people who were fighting for survival in their own way, such as the guy who killed the old owners of the corner store and kidnapped and raped a woman. Gary was killed or enslaved.

‘There were quite a few guys who announced the location to the auction house…’

When I drew aggro at the auction house at the same time as attacking the gate, some of them reacted to my aggro. I remember that there were groups of survivors in Gangwon-do, Busan, and Gwangju. They seemed like pretty big guys.

It seems that there are even several of them who have survived the forest of the missing…

‘We should eat only the forest of corruption… And pursue the Korean Peninsula invasion..’

It has no intention of taking full control of every corner of the Korean Peninsula. It’s pretty cumbersome to manage every single one. Therefore, I should eat only the big Gangneung, Busan, and Gwangju.

‘China, the country next door, seems to have a lot of survivors left in the communist state, so it can be called a paradise for offerings… North Korea has nothing to eat, so we should just leave it alone. Japan…’

After eating the Korean Peninsula, it seems pretty fun to find a way to go over to Japan. Enslaving all the survivors of Shinjuku, Japan.

It seems that Japan is in the middle of a civil war between survivors right now.

Come to think of it, I remembered how Sora had said in passing the other day that his friends were super cute. What if Sora and all of Sora’s friends are kidnapped to Korea and a five-member night service team made up of Japanese people is formed?

‘Fuck.. I have a lot of things to do.. I’m thinking about adding more girls.. I’m really…’

Because this is so strong, I keep having other thoughts. Calm down. If I act foolishly, the Indicron will become impatient and harass me again.

‘And it’s already oversaturated with women… I was just thinking about increasing it again… Whoa…’

But this can’t be helped To me, a woman is like a reward and a trophy. The more trophies, the better. It is natural for the owner of greed to be greedy.

“Wow, master. Look over there Buildings are coming up.”

“Oh! It really is.”

As I was walking while thinking about something else, my party and I soon arrived at the central square. In the central square, the geography of Cheshire, a newcomer to real estate speculation, was really completely destroyed except for the Paris bed sore house he had bought with his insight.

Now, there were buildings that looked quite luxurious one by one. When I said that I would torture all the people of the Yi tribe and make offerings to them, I was working because I didn’t want to die.

“Hey, that’s pretty plausible.”

“Did you say Ayla drew the drawings for you?”

“Huh-huh.. That’s right.”

Also Ayla. Since she has a good sense of aesthetics, the newly built buildings according to her drawings looked sophisticated and luxurious. It’s new to see the buildings that have been built in a planned way after only looking at the buildings that have grown arbitrarily.

I doubt if this is the black market I knew.

“Well.. In less than a month it will be back to normal, but.. Haha..”

Cheshire, a black market native, said with a self-deprecating laugh. Well, no matter how nice a building is built, the people who come in and live are the Yi people… As Cheshire said, it will transform into a dystopian cyberpunk-like heterogeneous atmosphere in a month.

These people of the Yi tribe are strangely serious about the lighting, so I wonder if it will soon become a dark street filled with RGB colors. It will be full of filth, trash and corpses. Yes, that’s why it’s black market.

-Hey!! Vigilante captain!! Where are you!! Shit! We’re here!! Where has everyone gone!!!

“Jun, it’s a little noisy over there. What?”

“Iknow, right. What are those guys They’re babies I haven’t seen before…”

I was looking around the construction site in the middle of the day, and I heard someone shouting from the center of the central plaza. The squealing is quite annoying.

“Hmm… Are you a guest?”

“I will.. Let’s go.”

We approached it. It seems that customers who have already fled have returned. I need to pull some coins through this generous treatment. If that doesn’t work, I’ll have to make them slaves or turn them into ingredients, right?

“Hey, over there…! Now, if you do this, you will be in trouble later when the master comes.”

“What trouble!! Done!! Bring your baby right now! Or should I get the intestines out of here!!!”

As I got closer, I saw a pot-bellied pig from two tribes grabbing Perpero by the collar and spattering saliva. It looks a bit dirty.

“Cheshire, do you know who that bastard is..?”

“He’s… A moneylender.”

“Kori… A moneylender?”

“Huh. He’s a famous villain in this town.”

“Come to think of it… The drug dealer brother and sister said they owed that bastard.”

“Huh. That’s right. Perhaps all Yis who set up shops on the black market are in debt? They hit the cost of construction materials at ridiculous prices… And got paid for the land.

“Hmm.. There’s no other tribe to stop other than the poacher man.. What about the guys next to that bastard?”

“The centipede man with glasses over there is the black market manager.. The guy next to him is the central plaza manager.”

“They were all one-of-a-kind guys. The big guys next to you are bodyguards for those bastards. Right.”

“Huh. Huhuhu.. Jun is thinking of wiping you out?”

“Yes. Of course. This place is now jointly owned by me and Manmajeon. The only thing to give to the fugitives who show up late is the slave brand.”

My party and I approached Perpero and the three pillars of the black market, who were being threatened with life.

As I approached, Perpero called out to me with disgusting compound eyes and tears dripping down his face.

“Master!!! You are here!!!”

Perpero was faithfully fulfilling his duties when I gave him the position of mayor of the black market to a cowardly bastard.

I really like such active, talkative and loyal slaves. The base will run without any problems even if I do something else only if there are people who take care of things on their own.

There is a reason why Hajinseong and Ericsson are treated well even though they are not strong. In that respect, Perpero is a guy I like quite a bit.

“Hey, let go of that fly. He is my servant.”

“What…? What are you again Shit, all the stars are shit! What one!! Get rid of it quickly!!”

The pot-bellied pig Lee, who was holding Perpero’s collar, lost his timid head and ordered his minions to get rid of me.

It seems that the ability to sense the crisis has declined a lot, perhaps because it has reigned in the black market for too long. I might need to re-socialize this a bit.

If a Human who doesn’t fit in the black market comes by talking about bullshit, you have to figure it out quickly and say that he’s a dangerous bastard.

“Hey, go on your way.”

“Yeah, if you’re not related, go away!?”

As I approached, two Yi tribes stopped me. One of them tried to put a hand on my shoulder.

I hate it when someone touches me. Either overwhelmingly stronger than me, or my woman. If someone who doesn’t meet either of these two conditions touches me, he wants to kill me immediately.

For example, like now.

“Ahhhhh !!!

How dare you stop me from here?

-Fuhwahaaaaa!!!!

In an instant, my left hand turned into a tentacle and burrowed into the eyes, nose, and mouth of the bipedal bodyguard who was pushing my shoulder down. Then, it rips through his brain and rips off his head.

Brains splashed in all directions, and the black market became quiet for a moment.

“Uh…?”

The dumbfounded voice of the Yi tribe of pigs broke the stillness of the quiet black market.