Chapter 65 – Everyone Dreams of a King (6)
Everyone dreams of a king (6)
“Turn off—turn off—”
The men’s pain echoes on the 4th floor of the Student Union Building.
I lightly swung at the men curled up on the floor like slugs, busy grunting, and the women gathered in the hallway and shivering.
Took-! Took-!
“Keuk-! Queue!”
Paeng Hyun-jae groans the same as the men in front of him every time he descends the stairs one by one.
At that disgusting groan, the members of the crew who were managing the defeated soldiers all turned their heads back to the stairs.
The members of the crew, who confirmed me coming down the stairs, hurriedly pushed the groaning men a little further into the center.
I dragged Hyunjae to the hallway floor and stared at the only man who did not turn his head towards me.
Yoo Seo-joon was quietly looking a little further to the left of the men who were grunting and crying.
The scorched marks and small hills still clearly remained there.
The bodies of men with lumps of blisters piled up close to each other to the point of causing claustrophobia, and men whose heads were crushed without even closing their eyes for what was so unfair.
I took a quick glance at the corpses gathered together, then stopped in the center where everyone’s eyes could gather.
Took-!
Only then did Paeng Hyun-jae’s hair slide down from his relaxed right hand.
More than half of them left my palm and fluttered in the air, unable to return to their owner’s bosom.
Feeling the eyes of the 4th floor staring blankly at me who suddenly appeared, I pushed Paeng Hyun-jae, who was still writhing in pain, forward.
“Kkeu-keck-kek-“
Paeng Hyun-jae is busy coughing through his mouth full of holes.
I kicked the stomach of Paeng Hyun-jae, who had just rolled in front of me.
Whoops-!
“… Turn it off!”
Paeng Hyun-jae gasps as if he is about to run out of breath with a delayed reaction.
He rolled his body so that his hands and feet were touching, and began to roll his body hastily back and forth.
“Cheek-! Kek-! Kek—!”
Crimson drops of blood splatter violently from the mouth of the hurriedly cool man.
“…”
The eyes of the survivors in the student center grew wide as if they were about to pop out at the mischievous behavior of Hyeon-jae Paeng, who was desperate to somehow diffuse the pain.
Paeng Hyun-jae’s face, which was terribly damaged in their pupils, continued to shake.
I shook my finger, ignoring Pang Hyun-jae, who was frenzied back and forth like a puppy in front of its owner bringing out snacks.
The foremen hurriedly approaching my instructions.
“The search leader brings a few kids and the remaining survivors on the 3rd floor, and the strike leader brings a woman who is crying on the 5th floor.”
“Yes, manager.”
Took-! Took-!
I moved the metal pipe with my right hand again, hit it on my thigh, and swung my head in the same way as before.
Yoo Seo-joon changed his attitude with the camp members who hurriedly left to fulfill the instructions.
His pupils had been moved from the corpses gathered together to the busy rolling present.
His eyes, which move very busily as if pendulum movement, and his hardened face.
“…”
Without saying a word, I took my gaze away from his face.
Then, he made eye contact with Chun-sik, who was keeping his mouth shut next to Yoo Seo-joon.
As if thinking I was giving instructions, I immediately shook her head at Chun-shik, who took a step forward.
Chunshik, who took another step back, smiled lightly and stared ahead.
Chun-shik was, in his own way, the first-class contributor who made a great contribution to this matter.
If he goes back, he should give him a decent reward.
Took-! Took-!
As the metal pipe continued to tap his thighs, loud footsteps flowed down the stairs.
Bang Dae-hwa helping a woman groping for the handrail on the 5th floor, and women rolling their eyes very anxiously upstairs.
To put it in the words of the men in the student hall, it must have been the female survivors who were left on the 3rd floor after today’s ‘rent’ was not available.
“Kyaaha ah!”
A female survivor who falls asleep watching the horrors of the 4th floor, which is completely in sight.
The female survivors who followed sat down on the floor with weak legs like dominoes and began to vomit in fright.
Seeing that, I raised my hand to the camp members who hurriedly ran towards them.
At my restraint, the campers quietly returned to their work.
Judging from the conversation in the student council room, the female survivor, who was highly likely to be a dance fruit, joined the ranks of female survivors gathered in the hallway, led by the conversation.
And a group of survivors on the 3rd floor slowly following the path.
Among them, I noticed the male survivors who followed a little behind the female survivors.
Male survivors who are a bit different from the men who are busy holding on to a part of their body in the center right now.
A very skinny body and a pale face, probably starved for several days.
Men with marks of beating all over their bodies quietly sat down in the hallway.
The hallway on the 4th floor where most of the survivors of the Student Union Building were located.
Six women, the only ones who hadn’t joined yet, were busy staring alternately at the corpse hill and the stairs, creaking.
Took-! Took-!
At that moment, the tapping of the iron pipe echoed again.
Their eyes, which were already full of water, turned to me.
I, who was just staring at them while tapping the metal pipe very quietly, was reflected in their eyes.
Looking at me and the metal pipe, they hurriedly stood up from the floor with creaking bodies.
Then, using her trembling legs as a walking stick, she joined the group of female survivors.
In this hell, the only thing they noticed was their notice.
Took-! Took-!
The pupils of all the survivors in the student center trembled at the knock that still echoed through the hallway like the second hand of a clock.
About 50 people.
I finished my count by lightly swinging at the survivors who had filled the hallway.
After taking over the student union building and killing dozens of men, there are still survivors equal to the total number of survivors in the library.
“You are under my control starting today.”
A monotonous voice breaks through the still silence.
My voice, which was the first time for them to hear it, automatically drew all their eyes to me.
“So, forget all the rules that have existed until today.”
I’m not sure if there were any rules…
The survivors keep their mouths shut even at the end of the story full of sarcasm.
The voice answering my sarcasm came from below, not from the survivors.
“Kick-kick-kick-! Kick-kick— you crazy bastard.”
Paeng Hyun-jae shakes his shoulders with his body on the floor.
He was looking up at me with his mouth dripping with blood.
“Just looking at it, the head isn’t even bloody— cool— the bastard— gigg-kick— the way he speaks is so bloody. Fuck you bastard— are you in your second grade? Kick kick—!”
“…”
He continued to look up at me with his bloody eyes as he didn’t give me an answer.
“Looking at it, I guess I was lucky enough to pick out the skill gacha with great enthusiasm— Cool—! I really want to tear him to death when I see this fucking helpless bastard acting out without knowing a damn thing.”
“…”
“Somewhere, I saw a military uniform cosplay on TV that the lady next door who had an affair with your father bought for you— maybe that’s why even your head became a military soldier— Beauyu Yongsin— giggling—!”
Pang Hyun-jae smiled and continued as if he were imitating me when he burst out laughing.
“To scare you, you have to give it in moderation. Cool! If you fuck like this without any countermeasures, I’m going to go crazy too, bastard, cool! Cool—!”
I grabbed my belly button and rolled my foot over Paeng Hyun-jae, who started clearing his throat again.
“Cool-! Do it in moderation, you fucking bastard! Even though you don’t know anything, you really fucking suck at poo poms, you baaar!”
His face was filled with anger instead of pain.
The perforated mouth aimed at me and fired wild curses at me.
“If you touch my body one more time, if you cooperate, you better eat your dick, you bitch!”
I silently looked down at the disgusting pup that entered my gaze.
I raised my leg to the one who was barking nonstop with his mouth open at my feet.
“If you want to go dry without water and electricity, just one more time—!”
Kwajik-!
The sound of something being crushed echoed quietly through the fourth floor.
I eagerly raised my voice to me and stared at the face of Paeng Hyun-jae, who stopped all movement in an instant.
A foam of blood rose from the corners of his mouth, which slowly caused convulsions throughout his body.
“Rurrrr!”
I hurriedly lifted my foot, which had stamped out the ugly beast, at the disgusting vibration that shook my body to the point of being serious.
“Knock-! Knock-! Knock-! Knock-!”
Strange breaths that seemed to be out of breath that followed with no sign of calming down.
I made eye contact with Paeng Hyun-jae, whose black pupils were no longer visible, and chanted quietly.
“Thank you, let me know that a father I didn’t even know was cheating on me.”
“Knock-! Knock-! Knock-! Knock-!”
All the exhilarating swearing that had been going on so far was replaced by the sound of breathing that seemed to stop at any moment.
I moved my gaze straight ahead to Paeng Hyun-jae, who was shivering as if he had been electrocuted.
“…”
The men staring blankly at Paeng Hyun-jae with their eyes wide open more than the women who cover their mouths with both hands in amazement.
I looked at the members of the group with their mouths trembling in a hesitant manner, and then I opened my mouth to everyone again.
“There are only two things you guys under my control need to keep in mind.”
I raised two fingers at them and spoke again.
“From now on, there will be a line that you must never cross, and that those who do well will be rewarded and those who do poorly will be punished. Just remember these two things.”
But-.
“If you just say this, you won’t understand it at all. From my experience, without an example, my warnings are of no avail.”
I looked down at Paeng Hyun-jae, who was still frothing and convulsing.
“From now on, I will show you what kind of punishment the wrongdoer will receive.”
The moment I lifted the metal pipe toward the pendulum—someone stopped me.
“And, manager!”
Yoo Seo-Jun hurriedly stands in front of me while calling me rather awkwardly.
He looked at Paeng Hyun-jae, who was gurgling and convulsing, and started talking to me again like a whisper.
“Isn’t this different from what you promised! You didn’t even say that you would kill Hyunjae-!”
“…”
“Besides, I’m angry, but I’m not even wrong! We need our current capabilities. No, I desperately need it! If this is enough, I would have reflected on myself even now-“
“It will be enough for you.”
While looking at Yoo Seo-joon, I raised my voice toward people other than him.
The victims of the student union who are watching this confrontation right now.
“You’ll feel rescued enough with this, but I don’t think everyone else feels that way either.”
“…”
“Isn’t it too presumptuous to say that enough is enough in front of those who have suffered and suffered more than you?”
At my words that followed, his eyes trembled again.
The eyes that looked at the survivors sitting down in the hallway, not me.
Yoo Seo-joon’s eyes began to tremble more steeply as he made eye contact with each of them.
Move.
I lightly moved away Seojun Yoo who was blocking me and lifted the metal pipe again.
“Rurrrr!”
Paeng Hyun-jae still struggles with unending agony.
I held the iron pipe to his head and spoke to everyone.
Take a good look.
“Because this is discipline and punishment that you didn’t have.”
Whee ae ae ae liquid-!
An iron pipe hurled forward through his slightly bent knees and waist cut the wind.
Whoops-!
And the gruesome crushing sound of the ensuing head.
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At the same time as Pang Hyun-jae’s head was smashed, all the lights in the building went out at once.