Chapter 63 – Everyone Dreams of a King (4)

Everyone dreams of a king (4)

I don’t know when, but I’ve seen on the news that there are people who feel more comfortable in their cars than their homes.

And his eyes twinkled at the news, ‘Huh? It’s the same as me.’ There was a person with a wide smile.

Yoo Seo-jun was such a person.

A person who likes a strange scent that can only be felt in the car rather than at home.

A person who sleeps better with the softness of the car seat than the bed.

A person who likes the magical space where you can feel the strange feeling of pressure and liberation at the same time.

“… Oh, it’s fucking hot.”
“It’s not a real army, what the fuck are you talking about in broad daylight?”
“This is because of some whining dog, isn’t this bastard turning on the air conditioner inside this bastard?”

Took-! Took-!

Yoo Seo-joon quietly closed his eyes at the kick kicking the tire as if to vent his anger.

He was able to endure being in such a magical space.

He could quietly ignore the one-sided gossip that came through the slightly open window.

Maybe he knows what he’s listening to, but nothing will change.

“… Where the hell did that new kid go? Can’t you see?”
“What do you know? Somewhere like an otaku, he must be sneaking around in the corner, damn it.”
“Fuck—how did you hit the cock here, you idiot. You never know when and where zombies will pop out.”
“If you’re so worried, you’ll find it on your own, you bastard.”

Yoo Seo-joon opened his eyes to the continuing chatter of the guys.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly and chewed his lips as usual.

I could immediately tell who the newcomer they were talking about was.

The unforgettable man I saw in the student council room yesterday.

Yoo Seo-jun hurriedly glanced out the window to confirm their words.

Men frowning and searching for cars occupying the road.

In the meantime, I continued to scan the unforgettable faces.

“Am I crazy? You’re not even gay, so why risk your life for that otaku?”
“Sick. Even gays filter out those otaku.”

Yoo Seo-joon buried his body in the car seat again, which he had put forward a little in front of his invisible face no matter how much he searched for it.

Even though Jo Won suddenly disappeared, those beasts who were only joking around were so pathetic.

The hand holding the steering wheel trembled, but that was all.

“Eh eh eh!”

A zombie enters through the car window, screaming horrifyingly.

“Evie~ Evie~.”

And I quietly stared at Im Wan-ki, who was shaking the zombie like a joke.

Beasts stomping their butts uglierly thanks to the zombie swaying around in his hand.

“Ah- I’m sorry. Hearing that, other zombies won’t come?”
“But didn’t you kill all the zombies around here?”
“Oh, I don’t know, let’s get close to Hyung-nim quickly.”

On the contrary, Yoo Seo-joon watched the men gathering around Lim Wan-gi playing with zombies with a laugh.

“Ah- tongue, bro. I almost pooped in surprise.”
“Because the boys are so scared of one zombie like this. Eh- get off the cock, you bastards.”

Zombies desperately twist their bodies to somehow catch someone, and men who instinctively backtrack at the sight of the zombies.

And herself watching it silently in a safe car.

He actually knew.

That you and those men are not so different.

If there was really only one difference, it was hiding in the car like this using a special ability as a shield.

He had the ability to modify vehicles, but that didn’t matter.

I just had to wait for Lin Wan-gi to clear the dirty road.

All he can do is make a silent protest against Im Wan-gi, who continues to be lazy in the car.

“…”

Yoo Seo-jun quietly lowered his head and stared at the instrument panel.

It was an instrument panel that always made me feel good just by looking at it, but this time it didn’t.

A nightmare lingered in his mind once more.

The Central Library, which I had no choice but to reach for Peng Hyeon-jae’s pilgrimage.

The road leading to the main gate spread out in front of his door as he passed through the road to the central library.

Yoo Seo-joon recalled the cars built densely on the road like tombstones and beyond.

Kwaaaaah

Monsters that stood tall from afar and zombies like swarms of ants.

In the end, I laughed at the nightmare that had left me behind without looking back.

He was neither Lin Wan Qi nor Peng Present.

He couldn’t create water and electricity like a booming current.

In the days when Pang could not produce electricity or water, he experienced that hell himself, so now all he can do is resign himself.

“Kieh!”

A decisive opportunity came to the shaking zombie.

The zombie, suddenly freed from the power that confined her, twisted her body towards the enemy who was toying with her.

And then, like instinct, I grabbed the arm of the guy who was sticking out and opened my mouth wide.

Knock-! Knock-!

Not knowing that even this was a kind of play, the zombie eagerly chews on Im Wan-gi’s arm.

However, Lim Wan-gi’s forearm was clean with no scars.

A blue light rippled through his arm as the zombie screamed and wrung his mouth.

“Hey—you bastard needs to wear dentures to eat now?”

Lim Wan-ki laughed heartily as he shook the zombie again, which had begun to squirm and make a bloody sound.

And men who jingle with awkward laughter at the joke.

“The bastard doesn’t even know the subject and tells his brother-“

Pooh-!

A strange noise that suddenly cuts off the man’s flattery.

All the eyes of the men gathered around Lim Wan-gi turned to it.

A wooden stick and a cleaver stuck in the chest of a man who continued flattery.

As he watched the man fall to the floor, before he could even open his eyes wide, a hot wind hit the back of his head.

It was an attack that only Yoo Seo-jun, who had kept a little distance from them, recognized.

His pupils burned red as he hurriedly moved his hands and feet to the brake and transmission.

Roaring-!

Red flames engulfing everything beyond the conductor.

Yoo Seo-jun turned the steering wheel all the way and quickly stared back.

Whoa!

However, the roaring sound and the body shaking greatly.

Even if I stepped on the accelerator as hard as I could, my head automatically turned to the car that just kept silent.

My eyes met with the man through the car window, who groaned and looked back.

A man climbs on the front of a horribly distorted car and slowly scans himself up and down.

A man holding an iron pipe looked at him and muttered quietly.

Seojun Yoo.

“Aaaaaod – of this – what is this-!”
“It’s hot—fuck hot!”

A space where the flames that instantly dyed the sight red stopped.

Men still roared as they were consumed by the flames that continued to burn their clothes.

The men roll their bodies here and there, trembling in mischief, trying to extinguish the flames.

Other men rushing at the beasts in an instant.

Blunt weapons in their hands were aimed at the men engulfed in flames.

“Who the fuck is this!”

And the roar of a giant resounding full of anger.

Im Wan-gi’s body, wrapped in blue light, was very red-hot.

A man with both hands outstretched and breathing heavily, caught by his searing eyes.

Lim Wan-gi immediately rushed at the man whose face was swollen.

Coo-!

At that moment, the car body shakes again.

Yoo Seo-joon found a man clinging to Lim Wan-gi’s back at the front of the vehicle.

Kaaang-!

Im Wan-gi stopped running and hesitated at the iron pipe he wielded.

Lim Wan-gi took advantage of his slightly bent knees and twisted his back violently.

A fist the size of a pot lid quickly cut across the rear.

Wedge love liquid-!

However, as expected, the man lightly turned his shoulder.

Then, using the gap between his fists, I slightly lifted his legs.

Kaaaaang-!

A kick that struck Lim Wan-ki on the shin, leaving an afterimage like a whip.

Lim Wan-gi’s body tilted – swaying and repeating several backward steps.

A resonant sound too clear for legs to collide.

The body, which could not be penetrated even by the zombie’s bite force, was trembling because it could not withstand the shock.

Lim Wan-ki’s distorted expression was not anger, but embarrassment.

The afterimage in his eyes, having been deprived of the initiative again.

Unlike before, his feet surrounded by golden light were quite creepy.

Kkeudeudeuk-!

“Ooh oh oh oh oh! Turn it off!”

A flash of light that dyes the vision itself white so that nothing can be seen, and a scream from a balloon coming out of an open mouth like instinct.

Yu Seo-jun opened his eyes wide as if tearing as he watched Lim Wan-ki sit down on the floor like a baby giraffe.

Awesome profit!

And the man approaching, bending the greatly bent iron pipe back to its original state, perhaps in the aftermath of hitting Im Wan-gi on the head.

He slowly lifted the metal pipe towards Imwangi, who was sitting on the floor and moaning without balloons.

While drooling, Lin Wan-gi managed to follow the iron pipe, causing an unconditioned reflex in his pupils.

Both arms raised to block the head while trembling.

However, the man casually struck down the metal pipe he was holding.

Kkeudeudeuk-!

The iron pipe that hit the waning machine, leaving a golden afterimage, lifts up again.

Lim Wan-gi’s arms were twisted at an abnormal angle and fell helplessly toward the ground.

Wedge love liquid-!

The man’s iron pipe is struck on Lin Wan-ki’s head, after the obstacle has disappeared.

Lim Wan-ki and Yu Seo-jun look at the iron pipe with trembling pupils.

Poo-!

In an instant, an iron pipe cut through the wind and crushed Lin Wan-ki’s head.

Poo-! Poo-! Poo-!

And then the merciless baptism of iron pipes continued one after another.

After the first blow, his head, which had been looking at the floor like a puppet with a thread cut off, could not overcome the blow and shook like a wave.

Thud-!

In the end, Lim Wan-gi’s huge body collapsed helplessly to the ground.

The man who had been looking down at Lim Wan-gi, who was dying with his brain draining, finally opened his mouth quietly.

Wanki Lim.

Took-! Took-!

The corpses dragged by men with blunt weapons piled up next to the corpse of Lim Wan-gi.

The blisters of burns that are visible belatedly on their bodies that have been covered with blood from the merciless blunt poultice.

After finishing the arrangement, the men with blunt weapons lined up in an orderly fashion behind the man with the metal pipe.

Took-! Took-!

And the man in the lead hitting his thigh with an iron pipe as if waiting for something.

Recognizing that he was looking at him, Yoo Seo-joon, who was already dry, groaned.

He reluctantly opened the car door with his trembling hand.

Kiki-Ik-

The car door could not be opened all the way and was blocked in the middle, perhaps because of the curved body.

“Benefit-!”

Yoo Seo-joon gritted his teeth as he opened the half-open car door at the gaze of the man waiting for him.

Tong-!

Yoo Seo-joon, struggling with the car door that was suddenly opened all the way, collapsed on the ground.

Lim Wan-gi’s corpse is more clearly visible thanks to his body lying on the asphalt.

Yoo Seo-jun, with a white face, hurriedly put his trembling hands on the floor.

***

3 points.

It was the point that I killed Im Wan-gi and robbed him of.

I clicked my tongue slightly as I looked down at the corpse of Lin Wan-ki, whose appearance was exactly as Kang Cheong-shin said.

As expected, most of the people with special abilities were the type of people with special abilities who were busy using them sparingly as soon as they earned points.

I did too, so I had nothing to say about this.

Swish – Swish –

I stared at Yoo Seo-joon, who was approaching me at a distance from the sound of dragging my feet.

Took-!

Yoo Seo-joon trembles like an automatic reflection at the kick that lightly touches Lim Wan-ki’s body.

He hurriedly knelt at my gaze as he stared at me.

If the corpse beneath here is imminent, this bastard kneeling before me right now—

“Kapoor Cheers.”

Yoo Seo-joon widens his eyes at the murmuring that jumps out with a small smile.

He looked at Jiang Qingxin standing behind me and widened his already widened eyes.

“… Ah-.”

Yoo Seo-joon sighs as if he realized something belatedly.

I was rather dumbfounded by that stupid expression.

You don’t even think about someone sneaking in and stealing information.

Rather, I, who had been quite cautious, kicked once again at this strange feeling of being an idiot.

Took-!

Im Wan-gi’s corpse shakes once again at my kicking.

“… Who, who are you?”

He had no intention of answering the barely asked question in a trembling voice.

“I heard that there was a lot of dissatisfaction with Paeng Hyun-jae.”

A group of miracles who have no interest in Kang Cheong-sin, who breaks away along the way.

Thanks to that, after picking up Kang Cheong-sin again, I was able to quickly hear the context and useful information from him.

Yoo Seo-joon was a piece that took up a fairly large portion of the conversation in the student council room, which was the most interesting among them.

“…”

I continued talking to Yoo Seo-jun, who couldn’t even control his expression at my question and kept his pupils wide open.

“Is there a way to contact the student union?”
“… Yes?”
“If I can’t reach you for how long, how long will follow-up support come?”
“… That, there is no such thing.”

Yoo Seo-joon barely answers my words while shaking his head.

I shook my head and asked the next question.

“From what I’ve heard, they’re rationing women rather roughly.”
“…”
“How many condoms do you have to do that shit?”
“…”

This time, Yoo Seo-jun just shakes his head left and right without answering.

He bit his lip and lowered his head to the floor.

… Crazy.

I thought I heard the creepiest answer in recent times, so I spat out a curse in my heart.

And when women get pregnant, what are they going to do with that follow-up?

I looked down at Im Wan-ki’s corpse and frowned.

They are really determined and live for today.

“… Pang Hyun-jae.”

Yoo Seo-jun raised his head again at the recital of the head of the student hall.

“Is it something like blocking his eyesight or blocking his five senses?”
“…”
“What do you mean by remaining still is the ultimate efficiency? Is it like his exclusive stats?”
“…”

His eyes ripple like waves every time he asks a question, even without opening his mouth.

I nodded at those eyes and scratched my forehead with the hand holding the metal pipe.

Yoo Seo-jun’s reaction and Kang Cheong-shin’s conversation in the student council room.

His abilities, his thoughts, his words.

Now, among the puzzles that have been put together quite a bit, I have lifted up two puzzles that shine exceptionally.

‘Destiny’ and ‘Indecisive Stability’.

What is the fate he said, and what is the stability of the invincibility—

Words that other people may not know, but if you do not know, you will never know.

Tring-!

[Bonus of Tyranny]
[Oasis in the desert Lv.1]

I let out a small smile as I stared at my destiny.

Invincible stability.

So, does it mean that you get stability from doing nothing?

Then, touching the group might be a disadvantage for him.

Thinking so, the puzzle is almost complete.

Rather, since I have to do nothing, the best thing I can do right now is to increase my size.

Because there is no need to strengthen internal discipline like I did, it just continues to expand indefinitely.

While setting up a kind of agent called Im Wan-gi and the men, he neglected, not neglected.

I chose a flyer as a way to increase the size, and one of the flyers flowed and reached the library.

“… Lucky for you.”

I vomited pure sentiment and let out another laugh.

I quickly found a pup that should never be left alive.

“… Ho, maybe—!”

At that moment, a loud cry rang out from below.

Yoo Seo-joon looked at me and hurriedly opened his trembling lips.

“Are you here to save us?”

A very earnest question came out of his mouth.

I shrugged at the question and stared at the corpses scattered around.

Lim Wan-ki died with his head crushed under my feet.

Now Seo-Jun Yu was telling me salvation even after witnessing all these scenes.

… There were too many dogs.

This crazy world that hasn’t done anything particularly fair yet seems to have become relatively less of a bastard.

I smiled softly at him, hiding my absurdity.

I slightly bent my knees and met Yoo Seo-jun, who was looking up at me.

There was no reason to deny his wish here.

It’s just that I can use the fact that I’m relatively less of a bastard.

“Yes, I came to save you.”

Yoo Seo-joon slowly opens his eyes and mouth at my confirmation.

I opened my mouth again while maintaining a light smile at him.

So-

“How many men are left in the student hall?”