Apocalypse Tyrant

Chapter 117

Apocalypse Tyrant

How to reign as a king, not like a king, in the sudden zombie apocalypse.

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Chapter 117 – Stranger (3)

Stranger (3)

“Okay—please sit down comfortably!”

An employer pointing to the last seat at the round table with a soft smile.

Awesome!

I followed my employer’s instructions and sat down in a chair prepared for me.

The eyes that didn’t take their eyes off until I walked up to the round table and sat down.

Among them, he turned his head toward the gaze that particularly touched his nerves.

‘A little bit unlucky guy.’

Among them, a young man who looked the same age as me.

He looked me up and down, very openly, and peek-laughed.

He turned his head toward his employer, ending with a laugh that didn’t contain a very favorable connotation.

“Anyway, it would be better to start with a classical self-introduction.

A young guy who doesn’t even turn his head to me after a short scan.

From the beginning, the eyes narrowed by themselves at the blatant hostility that he had no intention of hiding.

“That said, some people might find it a little awkward to reveal their names or nicknames to strangers, so shall we make up some kind of pseudonym for us to call each other? To relieve the already stiff atmosphere.”

An employer who leads his own hosted meal alone in a edgy atmosphere.

Despite the proposal that no one responded to, he calmly beckoned to himself.

“I would appreciate it if you could call me Sujeonno from now on.”

Then-

Sujeonno passes the baton head-on after deciding on his pseudonym.

I, who was on the other side of the mistress, opened my mouth without much worry.

“One world.”
“… Oh-.”

As soon as I said my name, Sujeon-no opened her mouth in small admiration.

“Hansae-ra—even though it’s a hastily made pseudonym, something is quite symbolic.”

He rolled his own eyes and stared at me with a bright smile.

“You seem to have quite a knack for coming up with these pseudonyms, Mr. Han Se-gye.”

Then-

Sujeonno turns his head after leaving lip service that resembles his subordinate.

“… I don’t think I’m the kind of person who can hide something under a pseudonym in the first place.”

A man shrugging his shoulders with a very gentle smile at Sujeonno’s gaze.

Certainly- it was his joke.

‘The guy who only pretends to have good manners’, no—

‘Kang Hae-seong.’

As soon as I saw his thin face, his name lingered in my mouth.

It was a face that the media and community saw very tired of.

A successful Korean venture entrepreneur.

When young people’s wannabes were voted on, he was always ranked among the top five.

A slender appearance, a dignified voice that is easy to listen to, and overflowing wealth—a genius in using social media who used his strengths very well.

Before the world came to this point, I remembered that I came to Banseok University to give a lecture on youth entrepreneurship, start-up success stories, and whatnot.

“How would you like to be the first boss?”

The one who looks at Kang Hae-seong with a softer smile.

“President Yeon said something—I didn’t say I wasn’t the real president back then. I just said to sing it for fun, just for fun.”

Kang Hae-seong, who was clearly older than himself, bruised with a giggling laugh.

“And I already said that I was a trainee president, but why bother using a pseudonym? Yeon is not a common surname in Korea.”
“Haha—is that so?”
“Yes, our very great~ great~ Yeon-ssi must be very famous.”

Kang Hae-seong’s attitude is that he doesn’t mind the surname Yeon, the conversation they talk about, and the conversation that seems to have reversed his age.

There was only one word that came out through the gently interlocking situation.

‘Baeksan and Yeonbaekgi.’

Korea’s giant company ‘Baeksan’ and its founder Baekgi Yeon.

As soon as I thought of the head of a company with the surname Yeon, I looked at the ‘unlucky guy’ with a little new eyes at the name that immediately came to mind.

I could immediately see the source of that bastard’s arrogance and arrogance.

He was a thief from a conglomerate family.

Match-!

“Okay, so it looks like the self-introduction is over, so shall we get straight to the main topic? The reason I invited you to this modest dinner and the aforementioned four-nation alliance.”

Sujeonno, who gathered the surroundings with a single clap, swung everyone around and spread his arms.

“If you’ve already run a company before, or even if you haven’t, those of you who have managed a country up until now, you won’t be able to know.”

That you can’t solve everything alone.

“And what he cannot solve alone will become more and more widespread. The same goes for the work of the king himself, which cannot be given to his subordinates.”

Just-!

The mistress clinked her fingers with a clear sound and twitched her eyebrows.

“Then—you will surely need another king to stand with you. Why don’t the four of us here be each other’s other kings?”

As if to tell an important secret, he slightly lowered his head and lowered his voice.

“Unite with each other and step on newly sprouting buds together― Cut the delicious next country cake more easily and share it beautifully―”
“How do you attack the special reward area at the same time?”
“As expected—you’re a young boy from a conglomerate family, so your calculations are fast.”
“… Her. It’s been a while since I’ve heard that word, hey.”
“… Yes?”
“Just call me Yeon Shi-woo, or you might as well say you’re the president of Yeon. Stop talking about that son of a bitch.”

Creak- creak-

When Yeon Si-woo touched the chair, he bent back and glared at Sujeon-no with a crooked head.

“And what kind of great information did you say that you had so arrogantly, and it was only this? No—what bastard can’t even think of such a basic thing in this place?”

Ah-

Yeon Siwoo let out a small exclamation and turned his head to me.

“Maybe that kid doesn’t know.”

Then he turned his head again and touched the mistress.

“Again, weren’t there problems that we needed to solve before proposing an alliance? I came here wasting my precious time because of it.”

Hey, Sujeonno.

Yeon Si-woo creaked- creaked- and stopped the rocking chair and chanted to Sujeonno.

“How did you find me? How could you idiot come to my city?”
“…”
“How do you think you got through the tutorial so quickly? How long is the remaining temporary protection period?”

30 days? 20 days? Or 10 days?

Yeon Si-woo asks in a low voice like a snake.

Sujeon-no, who did not answer a single word to the hissing question, swung around the private room with a light smile.

“Even in a world like this, money—no, points are a very good transaction.”
“The baby is doing it in front of you now.”
“Well. No matter how hard it is, a global hard reset like this can’t be helped.”
“Ah~ now the diagnosis comes out.”

Yeon Si-woo pointed a finger at Sujeon-no with a bright smile.

“Right— you talk like a brat.”

Knock-knock- Yeon Si-woo, who captured contempt with only finger movements, continued to speak.

“There are bastards who mistakenly think that if they have that much money, they are at the top of the pyramid. Being at the top is not like that.”

People at the top don’t have a lot of money, it’s that they have a lot of bosses.

“It doesn’t matter how much money you have, it’s the quality of the person who spends that money that determines a person’s status, thousand things – I remember the old lady saying it to her ears.”
“As expected, these are profound words worthy of a president.”

Kang Hae-seong clapped his hands as if he was really impressed.

Yeon Si-woo responded with a bright smile to that blatant flattery.

“Then what are you doing?”
“…”
“I’m already behind.”

Giggling-

Yeon Si-woo knocks on the round table and laughs in an atmosphere where no one else is laughing.

The guy who let out a bad laugh like that once again stuck his head out toward the mistress.

“And if you want to do identity laundry, do it right. The smell of rattles goes all the way here, rattle.”
“…”

For the first time, Sujeonno’s expression hardened slightly at Yeon Si-woo’s stroke.

Yeon Si-woo, who was quietly looking at the wrinkles on his face, shook his head and said.

“Anyway, nothing will change even if the world becomes a point of view. A guy who has used his hair wears it better, and a guy who has eaten meat eats it better.

Yeon Si-woo’s gaze full of contempt as he glances at me after passing through the water supply this time.

“Looks like you’re a bastard who only has money and age to brag about—”

I met his gaze and slowly opened my mouth.

“… What?”
“Your head is as light as that mouth, so I guess I have to tell you this one by one so they understand?”

I stretched out his finger toward Yeon Si-woo, who fixed his gaze on me.

A finger gun made naturally by hand.

“It’s time for anyone to carry a gun in your hands, even if you’re not somalia anywhere in the United States or Somalia.”

I said, waving that finger gun.

“A gun that pierces the head of anyone, regardless of whether they are a child or an old person or a handicapped person with no legs or hands, just pull the trigger.”
“… The baby is trying to teach me like a fucking assistant butt. “

Yeon Si-woo let out a laugh as if he was laughing and glared at me.

“Yeah- what, don’t be prejudiced, what are you talking about? Fuck I hear the sayings of those bastards who always have low academic degrees at interviews. Please do not have prejudice and look at it with your abilities.”

He shook his head around and held out his face to me.

“But what if I’m sorry? Following that prejudice is the secret to eating well and living well, you slug bitch.”

“That prejudice is the reason humans were able to become the lord of all things, bastard. Do not enter the deep forest because there are many carnivores. The deep sea is dangerous because feet cannot reach it. Low-education people can’t do a good job. Babies and old people are the most easygoing, so it’s easy to target them first.”

What if there is an exception?

“Anyway, even if there is one exception, that prejudice is correct for the other nine. And—you seem to me to be a child who belongs to the nine rather than the exception.”
“Saying that reminds me of a prejudice.”

I looked at Yeon Si-woo’s eyes and opened my mouth.

“The bastards who act like you are the first to die. To such a bastard, miserable.”
“… Her.”

Yeon Shi-woo let out a blank laugh like a wild laugh and tilted his head – shaking his head.

“I don’t think a kid is a kid, so she’s so damn ambitious and confident.”
“You have a vulgar mouth that is not worthy of your age. What are you talking about, as if you grew up with an old lady who used to touch your butt?”
“… It’s fun.”

After reciting that one word, Lin Yanshiwu shrugged his shoulders as he looked at Sujeonno.

“What other conversation do you need in this situation?”

Awesome!

Yeon Si-woo, who got up from his seat dragging a chair, looked around at everyone and said.

“Then the culprit who made the asari pan will go out first, so try to thump it. A kid and a brat.”

Oh and-

Yeon Si-woo looks at Sujeon-no again as if he has forgotten something.

“Next time, prepare a real room instead of a fake room where these idiots suck money. What is the interior like? The atmosphere is too tense.”

Yeon Si-woo, who swung around the private room, clicked his tongue loudly.

Jerk-jerk-

Yeon Si-woo walks towards the door with a frown on his face.

Yeon Si-woo, who had just left the private room, hesitated for a moment with the door open.

“Hey.”

Yeon Si-woo turned around and put my face in his eyes for the last time.

“I remembered your face.”
“If you’re going to release an asari pan like this from now on, bring the old woman who is behind. Don’t act like a kid, kid.”
“… That’s right, when you see it again soon, be sure to flutter like you are now, bastard.”

Thud-!

A door that closes with a strong wind.

“Uh-is the delivery man working hard on the way back?”

As soon as Yeon Si-woo closed the door, Kang Hae-seong politely asked Sujeon-no.

“Yes that’s right.”
“Okay. Ah- I’m so sorry. The spirit of partnership is synergy when minds are aligned.”

Awesome!

Kang Hae-seong also slowly dragged his chair and stood up.

“If there is a good opportunity, let’s have a meal together next time.”

Kang Hae-seong, who was looking at the round table with his signature gentle smile, set out the same path that Yeon Si-woo had passed.

I also looked at Kang Hae-seong’s back and pulled the chair back.

“…”

However, the eyes staring at me from the round table I saw before I pulled the chair back.

I slowly narrowed my eyes at Sujeonno’s gaze, which was quietly looking into my eyes, and put my butt back on the chair.

Thud-!

Following Yeon Si-woo, the door closes with a strong wind once again.

It was only then that Sujeonno’s back, which had been maintaining a straight posture, was bent backwards.

“… What the.”

Leaning back on the chair, she gazed around the private room.

“What else is squeezing? It’s just luxurious.”

Looking at the interior of the private room, I let out a laugh.

“I should have rented something Titanic to suit the sensibility of the end of the century, but it’s filthy picky.”

The grumbling gaze stopped at me like a destination.

He smiled brightly at me, who was the only one left on the other side.

“Isn’t that right, Han Se-gye?”

Apocalypse Tyrant

How to reign as a king, not like a king, in the sudden zombie apocalypse.

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