Chapter 49 – Plunder (8)
Loot (8)
“Brother, where are you going! It will soon be sundown and dark.”
“To get some fresh air for a change of mood.”
“Ah~ The real change of mood is to be inside here.”
A mischievous and junior with an almost naked body.
With a face that said she was tired of talking in the room, she waved her hand and closed the door.
“Come on~ I’ll tell the professor-“
Thud-!
The junior’s words were cut off by the door closing with a rather loud sound.
The conversation in the room raised her right hand as she scanned the second floor of the College of Humanities, which was slowly getting dark.
Ugh-!
A faint ember bloomed in his hand.
Daehwa Bang took the shimmering light source in his hand and quietly started climbing the stairs next to him.
The barricade filled with chairs below and someone’s bloodstains still thickly engraved on the wall came into his field of vision.
Okay-
I’d rather see something like this.
If you stay inside anyway, you have to face the ugly moaning of juniors and strangely unpleasant faces.
Whenever Bang Dae-hwa stayed in there for a long time, he frowned, thinking of his strangely shaking hair.
Whenever that happens, he just gets out of his seat and visits the rooftop.
I feel much better when I breathe in the fresh air and look up at the sky.
I know that this dizziness is not an illusion thanks to the repeated crying.
Although there is a clear feeling about who did it,
Bang Dae-hwa had no intention of showing off or revealing it.
Because in this situation, I didn’t have time to think of a better situation than now, and I didn’t have confidence.
It was clear that this situation was the best for them.
Jerk-jerk-
Climbing the stairs step by step, relying on the shimmering embers.
Bang Dae-hwa looked at the distorted black walls in places and glanced at the power-off elevator on the 4th floor.
And even the empty canteen located right next to it.
“…”
Passing by the scenery I was so familiar with, I gently opened the iron door on the roof.
Awesome profit!
Fresh air winds up in your nose as you inhale vigorously with the sound of old hinges.
Even the bitter, acrid burnt smell in it was sweet.
Thud-!
The conversation in the room closed the door casually, closed his eyes for a moment, and tilted his head up in a daze.
It really seemed like he was barely alive.
With a fairly clear mind, he quietly gazed at the blackened sky.
Haaaaa-
I took a deep breath and inhaled again, enjoying the cool scenery from the rooftop, and quietly stopped my steps.
Snacks he intentionally left behind instead of sending them to the second floor.
Now, even that, I gently bowed my back, looking at one of the few snacks left.
“… Oh, swing chips.”
Bahah-!
A wild flash that suddenly flashes in my head while picking up a swing chip placed on a chair.
Bang Dae-hwa’s legs, which swayed to and fro on their own, lifted something.
Whoops-!
A massive fire that rolls across the floor with its force, with no gap to resist.
“Keek-!”
Sparks flashed again as the back of the head hit the floor as it rolled.
The shock to his head made him choke and his nose stung like crazy.
His eyes widened in response to the continuous pain without time to react.
“… !”
Thanks to his open eyes, Bang Dae-hwa was able to look at the gray object approaching his nose.
An iron pipe with a dark black color like tar.
The steel pipe, which had been stopped as if it would break his head at any moment, slowly moved away from him.
Thud- thud-
It was only then that I could hear someone’s footsteps so clearly.
Someone right in front of him who had fallen face down was quietly widening the distance.
“…”
It was a man.
An ordinary man in a black sweatshirt.
However, the more I looked at the man, the more strangely his head throbbed.
I don’t know if it’s because of the blood that is reflected in the moonlight that slowly reveals itself and the flesh clinging to my sweatpants…
For some reason, it was difficult to look at him.
Took-! Took-!
A man who quietly looked down at himself at such a reasonable distance.
The dull mind is awakened by the inorganic eyes and the metal pipe that beats the thigh in a certain rhythm as if provoking.
If the first emotion I felt was embarrassment, the second was anger.
“This, you fucking bastard!”
Woo woo woo!
The room conversation hastily spurred his seat and held out both his hands to the guy.
The mana that pulsated throughout his body responds to his will and emits supernatural powers.
Roaring-!
High-temperature flames sprayed in a straight line through his outstretched hand.
Bang Dae-hwa smiled broadly at the man blocking the flames with an iron pipe as if by instinct.
Roaring-!
The flames that soon hit the target and spread widely, and—
Tang Tae Tae Tang -!
The blunt weapon of a guy who rolls on the floor.
Aww-!
Then another flash flashed in his head.
“Keek-!”
His eyes widened as if they were about to tear while hesitating again.
A blue question on his face, unable to grasp cause and effect, created a foolish expression.
As he hurriedly stared ahead, there was a man who picked up a fallen metal pipe and returned to his original position.
Chii-iik-!
A gurgling noise came from his grip.
“…”
Without saying a word, Daehwa Hwa’s eyes trembled as he placed his hand on his throbbing cheek.
The man just stood still and watched himself.
“Yeeeee!”
At that relaxed appearance, like Ogi, unrefined evil came out.
The conversation in the room reached his hand again to the bloody eyeball.
One hand, not two this time.
Concentrating solely on firepower― the high-temperature flame that engulfs the radius itself in which it moves―
Roaring-!
Facing the embers spreading from Bang Dae-hwa’s right hand, the man holds out his right hand as if he were following suit.
Ugh-!
The golden light that bloomed brilliantly in his hand was slowly approaching, slicing through his own flame.
“…”
Aww-!
The man came closer and slapped his cheek again.
This time, Bang Dae-hwa, who had been staring at the ground for a while with his head slapped on the cheek, slowly raised his head.
The man was waiting for himself in his original position again.
Took-! Took-!
My head throbs with the rhythm of the metal pipe hitting that thigh.
The battered cheek was already hot and there was no feeling.
The conversation in the room was just instinct, and he held out his hands again.
Roaring-!
The embers of evil bloomed in his hands.
The man slipped out his foot this time.
Ugh-!
The golden light blooming from his feet, the embers fading without a trace.
He retrieves his outstretched foot and gently thrusts his shoulder toward the flames.
A gesture of hand picking up and examining the golden shoulder and the bizarrely intact training suit.
“…”
Bang Dae-hwa just stared at the man slowly approaching.
Aww-!
I couldn’t get up this time.
The conversation in the room fell over, only raising his head slightly and staring at the man looking down at him.
“… I expected it, but it’s really amazing to see it breathe fire from its hands.”
A very calm tone, as if talking about everyday life.
Took-!
He casually rubbed his body.
A heavy feeling in the chest.
“… As you can see, I mainly took intelligence-“
A low whisper came from the unavoidable close range.
“Flame? A person with fire-type superpowers.”
As he muttered about himself, he slowly drew his right hand back.
Aww-!
And at once – his own face turned around.
He opened his mouth, feeling the sensation in his now almost numb cheeks and his cheeks just getting unbearably hot.
“Keheuk-!”
Red-colored saliva splashes on the floor of the roof.
Damn-! Damn-! Damn-! Damn-!
However, as if that had nothing to do with it, the palm mercilessly slapped his cheek.
Before he could raise his head again, the cheek on the other side of the conversation in the room pressed the floor several times.
“Kheuk-! Kreuk-! Ku-!”
My body responded faster than I thought to the excruciating pain.
The head wiggling back and forth in an ugly way trying to somehow avoid the palm of your hand, and the legs swaying wildly.
Woo woo woo!
His ability to rush out to protect himself.
Roaring-!
As he fell, the flames sprayed from his hands had no effect on the man who was crushing him.
“… Ugh-!”
Still, his palm finally stopped, perhaps thanks to his rebellion.
He asked while watching the golden light that dyed his whole body slowly fade.
“Name.”
“Keureuk-! Tweet-! Bar, vast.”
His own name he barely spat out as he vomited up blood in his mouth.
The man, who had been waiting for his words with his head tilted, swung his hand again.
Aww-!
“Name.”
And the same question to ask.
“Bar, vast! Talking loud!”
Aww-!
“Name.”
However, his question continued like a dodol table.
Bang Dae-hwa didn’t really feel any sensation in his cheeks anymore.
The blood that continued to pool in his mouth to the point where it was serious was just letting him know that the situation was not so good.
“Name.”
His words asked back with a white light spreading in his head like a flash.
The conversation in the room was mad, shaking his legs desperately and shouting.
“You fucking crazy bastard ah! Stop it now dear-! It hurts-! It hurts so damn much!”
Cool- cool- cool!
A small puddle of blood was clearly visible on the head that had turned to vomit blood.
Aww-!
And the palm that was swung again made me hit my face in the puddle.
“Name.”
The taste of the salty blood that touches the already half-numb lips and the hot liquid contained in the nostrils.
“Name.”
Tears flowed involuntarily at that question that seemed to drive her crazy now.
The blurry figure of the palm that was put in the head that I managed to turn back.
She just closed her eyes as she looked at the hand that was being pulled to hit her again.
“Uuuuu!”
The sound of pain leaking out involuntarily and the thick tears running down his side face.
Bang Dae-hwa, who was just trembling, moved his numb lips as he trembled more violently at the flash that still did not flash.
“… My, Jebaaal-“
“Name.”
“Please—really please—it’s a big talk. It’s a conversation. It’s not really a lie, it’s a big talk. I really can’t lie because my name is so unique– please-“
Pop-! Pop-!
As if expressing his sorrowful heart, innumerable thick tears welled up from his eyes.
The man withdrew his first outstretched hand and asked him.
“A person with this ability must have killed a zombie.”
“Yes- yes, I killed it! Point-! Everyone, are you the same?! Po, point words-“
“Then have you killed other people with special powers?”
“… Yes?”
Bang Dae-hwa, who was desperately answering the questions that followed calmly, stopped.
The man who had been silently looking down at the conversation in the room at the question that he had no choice but to ask stupidly back then stretches his hand behind him again.
“I haven’t even killed him yet.”
“…”
His breath was choked by his laugh, which was completely unsuitable for the situation.
His blades stretched upwards like a guillotine.
His whisper came again to the room conversation that could only open his eyes wider.
By the way-
“You know? Why am I so scared?”
I could have killed him right away if I had just hit him over the head with an iron pipe the first time.
“You know that. What do I ask you next?”
As I listened to his sweet voice, my tears welled up again.
In response to his question, the conversation in the room just shook his head desperately and vomited thick tears.
“Uhhhhh!”
The man’s grip slightly recoils to pull it back toward him.
The conversation in the room shook his whole body and let out a painful scream from his gaping mouth.
Chin-!
His hand gripping his mouth tightly.
“House.”
The string of reason that has already been torn apart.
Cheeks that are too hot and cheeks that are already swollen.
The thick blood that continued to roll on his tongue and the tears welling up in his already prostrate ear.
In the meantime, the man’s voice came through so clearly.
His terrified face is reflected in his eyes, which he has no choice but to meet.
“Where is your house?”
Plunder.