Chapter 51 – The Age of Reason (2)

Age of Reason (2)

“Come to think of it, isn’t it almost the same seat as back then?”

One world, where you are standing right now.

The professor’s snake-like whisper responds to my empty laugh with a faint smile.

His words naturally remind me of that day.

The first day of hell, looking at the back of everyone’s head with a bored expression on his chin.

“It’s a corporation that shows everything, even things you wouldn’t bother looking at if you stand on top of the church.”

He slightly turns his head and calmly scans the front of the classroom as if imitating my gaze that day.

It’s just as it was back then, just to kill time and idly make fun of the female students’ backs.

“Ah—there it is.”

The slender back of his gaze.

“Our beauty.”

A long ponytail that flutters as if responding to his gentle call.

‘Ah yes! I am Kim Ah-reum, a sophomore in the Department of Early Childhood Education!’
‘Ah—Carl Sagan. That’s a really good quote.’

At the professor’s positive response, the fluttering hair of hers came to mind.

He quietly focused his gaze on her fine hair, which was still stimulating the man’s strange part.

“It’s the smoothest year here. It’s also the year that you can play with whatever you want.”

Originally-

The professor calmly continued and looked down at the large conversation below me for a moment.

“I was going to give it exclusively to our conversation, but it was strange that the conversation was not a woman of his taste, so he didn’t touch it. What-“

Now that I have come, there is no such thing as a phone call.

“Really, even thinking about it now, how much of a fearful disciple he was. Maybe you can play anything you want if you scare them off?”

A voice that blatantly scratches at a man’s dark and deep desire.

Just like that day, I quietly stared at the ponytail in the front row and answered his words.

“I don’t have a taste for fucking a dead body, but can you wake me up from that state?”
“… Um- why?”
“I don’t care if it’s beautiful or not, but if possible, I want to see all the women here sober.”
“…”

Sung Jong-hyun tilts his head obliquely without answering my words.

I shrugged my shoulders slightly as I looked at the corner of his eyes that were gradually narrowing.

“Anyway, it’s a supply item at the peak of popularity, so there are many things to ask.”

Whether you are a virgin or not.

“Well- most of them aren’t virgins, but then, how far have ex-boyfriend works progressed if they aren’t virgins?”

The more my words continue, the darker the corners of his eyes narrow.

“I gave it to you as a prize, but if you’re a woman like a wooden stone worse than Ona Hall, then I lose my face, right? Well, it would be nice if it was a bastard who is more crazy about that.”
“… Her.”

In the end, the professor burst into laughter at my words and giggled.

He noisily shook his shoulders and shook his head.

“Ha- no, no. It’s a bit unfortunate in that respect, but now that’s the true face of those kids. It’s because I don’t like to act like an idiot who dares to make a way out.”

… Okay?

At the professor’s last words, I shook my head and closed my eyes.

Ugh-!

The golden kingship that answers my will at once.

I took a deep breath as I felt the bright light flooding my body.

Swoouuu-!

The air was suddenly refreshed as if through a filter.

Haaaaa-

I laughed again at the feeling of reverse that I could feel so clearly.

Now that supernatural ability has become a reality.

Not a single question should be taken lightly.

Bang Dae-hwa answered that the reason he went up to the rooftop of the College of Humanities alone was because he felt bad inside the classroom.

Too many scented candles for the purpose of simply lighting up the classroom.

And the professor, who managed to drag on a long conversation with a gentle attitude.

The clues were enough to overflow, and my own little experiment ended with this.

“… It feels like this.”

A pleasant scent that keeps you sniffing even when you are aware of it.

A heart full of leisure that becomes generous and generous without knowing it.

Besides, words and thoughts that work strangely slowly, one beat at a time.

“Kkeuheueueu-!”

I opened my closed eyes and stepped on Daehwa Bang’s head on the floor again.

Bang Dae-hwa, who was obviously exposed to that pleasant scent much longer than I was.

Perhaps because of the aftermath of it, I acknowledged the professor’s bizarre ruling system, but–

That beautiful or something bitch didn’t touch it…

Maybe this bastard, Bang Dae-hwa, quite naturally, subconsciously realized that if he touched that woman, something would end.

For example- the self-resistance to the supernatural abilities acquired by becoming a person with supernatural powers?

It was still just a hypothesis, but the possibility was not small.

“… Hmm?”

The professor spit out a single sound full of questions at my appearance.

It is very lethal to ordinary people, but it is a mental contamination ability that requires quite a long time and effort against those with special abilities.

It seemed like it should be sorted out that way.

Well, if that had a very fatal effect on Bang Dae-hwa and even me, there would be no such raw food to eat.

It seemed like it would take a very, very long time to contaminate the person with that ability.

Even after I was intentionally exposed, the idea of ​​killing him was still valid.

It was just- the wait was becoming very lenient.

Alright, it looks like I’ve ate everything I could pick from the first psychic person I encountered.

“Hey, Professor.”

I spoke again to the professor who was looking at me and frowning.

“Let’s listen, let’s listen, so the words of the real doll wrapper must be arrogant.”

Toouk-!

A professor sitting in the seat where he was forced to sit on a long iron pipe.

I smiled slightly as I looked down at the professor, who hurriedly cleared up the embarrassment that was about to come out on his face.

His mind was so clear thanks to the invalidation of the drug that had been so thick on his home ground.

As if imitating him, I swung around the lecture hall where the female students were seated.

“There’s plenty of stuff like that in the drawers in the corner of your kid’s room that you’ve packed.”

A low-quality ona hall that has been downgraded to a doll that is not even human.

“Ah- if that was a daughter, would there be a dildo bigger than Ji-aebi’s cock?”

As soon as I finished my words, Sung Jong-hyun tried to stand up with a slightly reddened face.

Took-!

The iron pipe pressed lightly on his shoulders again.

“Shhhhh-“

Was it because of the sound of his mouth telling him to be quiet or the pressure of the steel pipe subtly pressing down on his shoulder?

The professor looked up at me with eyes that said he couldn’t understand the situation.

“Listen to the end.”

I also listened to your story to the end.

“Why is the professor so rude?”

Took-! Took-!

An iron pipe that moved from his shoulder and hit his face lightly.

The professor, his face grimace at the dull, unpleasant blow, hurriedly opened his mouth.

“I don’t know why you’re doing this all of a sudden, one world student. Didn’t our story go well?”
“Well, the way to come is only when the words that go are good.”

Took-! Took-!

The iron pipe hitting his face again, the loud eyes that alternately looked at my whole body dyed in golden light.

“I think you’ve seriously misunderstood something.”
“Well, it doesn’t matter if it’s a misunderstanding, it doesn’t matter if it isn’t—”

As soon as the gentle answer was over, the professor hurriedly spat out his words.

“No-! No no-! We must clear up this misunderstanding!”
“… Why?”
“Because the cause cannot be ruined by momentary impulsive emotions! Because there is no reason why you should kill me!”

Took-!

A guy’s spittle hurriedly spurting out in all directions from his well-groomed face.

I said, rubbing my face harder with the iron pipe to stop the spittle.

“Don’t bother looking for reasons why people die.”

It’s such a time now, isn’t it?

Toouk-! Toouk-!

The guy’s well-mannered face rubbed wildly along with the iron pipe that was swaying wildly here and there.

The vastness that fills my satisfaction as it continues to lie under my feet.

“It’s a world where grown-ups with a higher age and higher social status beg to be spared even when they insult their family members.”
“… Wait for a sec-! This is- this is absolutely ridiculous!”

Sung Jong-hyun desperately opens his mouth even while his face is being crushed in an ugly way.

He looked up at me and spoke urgently.

“Please think rationally, not for such an unlikely reason! I don’t know why I’m doing this all of a sudden, but you really have no idea how important my ability is!”

One world-! Listen to me!

“If you don’t die and continue to survive, there will continue to be more and more people with you. The land under management will also increase. The only thing that is decreasing is food!”

How long will that food last?!

“Farming?! Huh- hunting?! Fuck you all yeah! Right now, the number of female students I manage is close to 20! However, the growing number of survivors must only rely on uncertain methods such as farming and hunting?! That’s absolutely impossible even if you wake up dead! You’re not going to say such an idiot that you’ll buy all the food with points, huh?!”

The face of the guy looking up at me gradually, his shouting spits out that color.

“But if I am alone, I will be freed from all those problems! Look at those bitches now-! I don’t know how many days it’s been since I haven’t eaten, but I’m still breathing and sitting quietly! What the hell is wrong?!”

I’m helping you!

“I’m going to make you a king! You’re on top, and I’ll take care of the bottom! I will give you loyalty – this — Lee Yi! “

Sung Jong-hyun tries to spit something out, but endures it until the end, perhaps holding on to the last string of rationality.

I waited patiently for his blushing face to calm down.

His eyes looked up at me again after he took a deep breath several times, perhaps in the aftermath of speaking so many words at once.

“Come to think of it, Sung Jonghyun, I haven’t heard of your nickname yet.”
“…”

A professor frowning at such an absurd remark.

I looked down at him and smiled.

“Why? I’ll tell you when I get a chance. I want to hear it now.”

… Do you know

A very gentle whisper.

“Let’s start with the common name and talk about our future step by step again.”
“…”

The faintly trembling eyes of the guy showed up at the quiet voice.

It is clear that the lips, which had been lightly opened, were gradually opened.

“… Float, tumbleweed.”

A low-pitched voice that came out of his mouth quietly.

“Yes—professor Seong Jong-hyun.”

I called him by his nickname and spoke again.

“You did something stupid because you were a jerk.”

Took-!

“This bastard is an arsonist, so he peed at night.”

Bang Dae-hwa’s tousled hair quietly resting on my feet.

I point to the iron pipe that was playfully hitting the professor’s face.

I am.

“Then what do you think I will do?”
“…”

A professor who can’t quickly answer a low-key question.

I opened my mouth again while staring at the man with a stuffy jaw.

“I will keep the ones I like, and kill the ones I don’t like.”

That you said-

“A reason that doesn’t seem like a reason is why you die.”

In short.

“I’m just saying I’m going to do my shit.”

The face of a guy who doesn’t respond at all to the smile I unknowingly had.

For the first time, as if something had caught on his chin- he looked down at the stopped guy’s face and continued to smile.

“Still—some of what you said seemed to make sense, so I’ll answer you a little more seriously.”

Took-!

“What could be more dangerous than two people managing a group in the first place? Then, weren’t there a lot of times when people in the past argued that there were no two suns under the sky?”

Isn’t that right, Professor of History?

“…”

Despite the lengthy question, he had no answer.

“Besides, even if you manage the group the way you said, people are subject to your medicine, not loyal to me, you bastard.”

Toouk-!

The iron pipe pushed him across his face for a long time and urged him to answer.

“This is completely nonsensical, you’re saying that you’ll eat it all, so I’m just going to fuck outside. I can hear the rolling of the head from here, Professor.”

Took-! Took-!

Even with the iron pipe lightly hitting his temple, his mouth was immovable.

On the other hand, his pupils moved very rapidly from side to side.

“Look at this—just look back. If that was the case, there wouldn’t have been anything to whine and tell King Yeomra.”

As if feeling the end, I slowly looked down at the body that began to tremble.

Tuk-tuk- Every time the iron pipe touched the guy’s body, the tremors could be clearly felt.

But—there was something wrong with killing me like this.

I quietly crouched down and approached his ear, just as he had done to me.

“I just thought it was fucking unlucky. Forget everything I said earlier and just remember this.”

Why do you die-

“The things you say are too arrogant, the things you do are too similar, the things you have to do later are too obvious, so you die.”
“… Uh-uh-uh-“

The faint sound of pain in my ears and the feel of the wind shaking my head from side to side with a gruesome creak.

And in fact-

I whispered to Seong Jong-hyun, who was staring at my face.

“That’s right.”

As soon as my words were finished, his trembling lips hurriedly opened his mouth.

Before he could even open his mouth through his white face, my hand grabbed his neck first.

Chin-!

I tightened my neck, which fit snugly into his grip, and slammed the man in the seat against the wall.

Poo-!

Seong Jong-hyun flew into the wall in an instant and was slammed into a splinter.

Whee ae ae ae liquid-!

Even before his body was affected by gravity—

Woo Woo Woo!

A gray pole pierces his heart and lodges itself in the wall.

“Kkeuk-! Rurrrr!”

The sound of boiling blood seeping from his face, which had been distorted in all directions in agony.

A handful of bright red blood flowed from the man’s mouth as he sighed and reached for the iron pipe stuck in his chest.

Took-!

And in an instant, Sung Jong-hyun stretched his body.

The blood he had vomited into the iron pipe stuck in his chest dripped slowly onto the floor.

Tring-!

[All the remaining points of ‘Sung Jong-hyun’ are transferred to ‘Han Se-gye’.]

[You have earned 0 points.]

Messages updated after the death of the bastard, such as confirmation kills.

I stared at the message, frowning my brows for a moment at the reward that was smaller than I thought—no, that couldn’t be smaller than this.

“…”

Even after such a long time, the status window message went into silence again without any response.

… Her.

I let out a laugh in my heart and stared down.

There, I saw Daehwahwa, who was shaking his body more violently than before and turning his head.

The end of Sung Jong-hyun, clearly visible in his head-turned vision.

Yeah- why did I bother to argue with Sung Jong-hyun?

It’s for those who hear it.

Getting various benefits with one action was the basis of efficiency.

“Hey.”

At my short question, the bodies of the three people standing in front of the church were very excited.

Even so, the corpse of Sung Jong-hyun, stuck in their pupils, does not leave.

This is the moment when you clearly understand why when killing a king or a lord, everyone gathers together and acts like a celebration.

As a rule, the leader of any group must die symbolically for the effect to be dramatic.

I stared alternately at Seong Jong-hyun and the trio, who were dead and stuck somewhere like the world’s greatest bestseller, and waved my hand at them.

“Come here.”

I desperately moved my frozen legs at my gestures and silently watched the toddling trio.

Tring-!

At the same time as that appearance, a status window sent me a message that they had surrendered ‘very strongly’ with a loud notification sound.

I faced them again, moving the message that cluttered my vision to one side of my field of vision.

Now was the time to clean up and farm in earnest.