Chapter 66 – Everyone Dreams of a King (7)

Everyone dreams of a king (7)

The benefit of civilization that loses batteries and dissipates like a mirage.

In the student center where the benefits of civilization that went against the night disappeared and nature’s providence took place again.

Ugh-!

A small golden light flashed like a flicker.

“Opportunity.”

Using the pale light as a lamp, the monotonous tone continues again.

“This is not just one opportunity, but several opportunities that Peng Hyunjae failed to give you.”

I chanted quietly to everyone who looked at the golden light blooming from my hands.

“I’m not the burly men this rough world needs.”

My golden eyes passed the men groaning on the floor and reached the women gathered behind them.

“I chose you who were oppressed, raped and howled.”

“And there is no particular justification or special reason for that choice.”

Just-.

“Because I want to do it.”

“But again, this is an opportunity that won’t come again for you guys.”

As always, opportunities always come unexpectedly for no apparent reason.

I repeated the first words I said to the girls who were looking at me.

“You are under my control from now on.”

“I thoroughly follow the lines I have set, reward those who do well, and punish those who do poorly.”

Thud- thud-

The distance between them and me gradually getting closer.

Among the women staring blankly at me, I stood up a familiar face.

“… Ugh-!”

A naked woman shaking her body violently in surprise.

A female student from the dance department was led to me in the middle of the hallway.

Dance and survivors who just bowed their heads in the face of sudden guidance.

I opened my mouth again, feeling the eyes focused on the only remaining light source in the student hall.

“So this is my reward given to you in advance as well as the punishment given to those who have crossed the line.”

Dance and the survivors shivered more violently as they watched something quietly move into her hands.

My iron pipe in her hand.

And at some point, the miserable corpse of Paeng Hyun-jae was placed right under his feet.

“… Hey!”

A dance department backing away with a cute hiccup sound that doesn’t suit a moment like this.

Strangely enough, she fumbled around with the iron pipe I handed her.

Fang’s current ability, which seems to still affect her even after injecting her obvious partial incompetence.

Compared to the building where all the electricity disappeared in an instant, I smiled lightly as I saw the guy’s ability that remained very thick.

Rather, it was a very desirable help at this moment.

It is human beings who listen more to the voice leaking from a half-open door than to a door that is wide open.

I quietly bowed down to the dance department, who was looking at the corpse of Paeng Hyun-jae, who was lying on the floor with blurry eyes.

“Are you not going to?”

The dance department opened her eyes wider at the voice that quietly flowed into her ears.

I continued to channel my voice over and over to her, audible even to my five senses, which were still not fully open.

“Plural.”

She raised her head for the first time at that short word and stared at me.

Small pieces that clearly shimmer even between the blurred eyes.

“It’s too unfair to end it like this just because you’re already dead.”

I made eye contact with her and led her back holding on to her metal pipe.

Slowly following my guidance, the dancing department stood in front of the corpse of Paeng Hyun-jae again.

“Compared to the pain you went through, you died so comfortably.”

Grainy bites made her blurry vision even more blurry.

“I still have to show you. That you weren’t standing still.”

I clasped her hands together as she trembled at her iron pipe.

“That you gave back at least a little of the pain you went through.”

I let go of her hand, which had begun to tremble a little, and uttered one last word.

So that-

“I won’t be able to forget that and live for tomorrow.”

She gazed alternately at me and at Fang’s current corpse lying below, tears welling up in her eyes.

I stared desperately at her chin, which trembled thanks to her biting lips, as if she was prepared to do something about her.

White water droplets continued to bubble up on her chin.

“Kill.”
“Uh, aaaaa!”

A rough throat scratch that I would never have imagined coming out of a female student in the dance department.

“Aaaaah!”

She continued to vomit the mass of her stuff in her chest and continued to slam her metal pipe in her hand.

Poo-! Poo-! Kang-! Poo-!

Thanks to the blurry vision, Paeng Hyun-jae’s corpse and her metal pipe alternately hit the ground.

However, she did not let go of her iron pipe, even as her hands trembled at the recoil that hit her floor.

The current corpse is being distorted more and more distorted by the iron pipes that are constantly being hammered down.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-“

However, even as she looked down at the gruesome scene, the female student from the dance department did not frown.

Rather, it was only her breath that seemed relieved, and her hand holding her metal pipe trembling.

“Good job.”
“Ha-ha-ha-ha-“
“Good job, you got your revenge.”

I gently took the iron pipe in her hand and placed my hand on her head.

Ugh-!

The golden light washes away the ability of Paeng Hyun-jae that still exists in her body.

“Huh-! Black black—!”

Water fills her eyes, which gradually become clearer.

A female college student covering her face with both trembling hands and starting to cry.

I sent her behind her within her and then stared in front of her again.

A notice of waiting for someone and an iron pipe sticking out a little bit ahead.

“…”

One of the female survivors, who had been watching all this, quietly stood up.

Tuck – tuck –

Red marks that are clearly visible even in a pale golden light source.

She came with red marks on her body like her handprints and carefully accepted the iron pipe I was holding out.

Then, from a hill full of blackened corpses, he pulled a corpse full of blisters as hard as he could and threw it to the ground.

“Lee Ik- bastard! Fuck you bastard! Fuck, fuck cubs! Die-! Dying!”

Poo-! Poo-! Poo-!

A female survivor staggering towards me after knocking down the blistered corpse several times.

“Huh-! Black black black—! Black black black—!”

She returned her metal pipe to me after her dance and her college girl and her sobbing like a decalcomani.

She then nailed herself to the spot and began to weep more bitterly.

A female survivor standing in front of me, continuing to wipe her face with her forearm.

Even after returning the metal pipe, I made eye contact with the female survivor standing in front of me, and then let out an invisible laugh.

A female survivor who seems to be waiting for something.

Thinking of the first stage of revenge, I let out a thicker laugh.

Ugh-!

I placed my hand over the head of the woman who was waiting to do something and slowly injected her with partial incompetence.

For those who were not affected by Pang Hyeon-jae’s superpowers, this was a completely useless and unnecessary step.

“It’s okay, it won’t happen again.”
“Sobbing-!Hee hee-!”

However, people only believe what they want to believe.

Ugh-!

I handed an iron pipe to each survivor sitting in the hallway and injected them with partial incompetence.

Those who feel themselves healed by the sight of golden light permeating their heads, lightening the darkness.

I did not dare to make deep physical contact with them, who were stained with coercive violence.

A bizarre healing ceremony followed by lightly placing a hand on her head and baptizing her.

“… Why, why are you coming to me—don’t fucking come. Oh, don’t come—!”
“…”

The female survivors’ vengeance was not limited to corpses.

A woman with an iron pipe slowly approaching a man whose body is restrained by her crew.

“I-I didn’t treat you that bad—! Fuck, I actually stopped you, don’t you remember?”
“…”
“The other kids did it worse, but why, why are you coming to me— why are you coming to me, you crazy bitch—!”

Poo-!

“Profit-! Heeeee!

Poo-! Poo-! Poo-!

“You—you—because you believed—! Because you believed it aaaaa!”

A female survivor who cries bitterly and repeatedly strikes her forcibly protruded head.

It was only when she saw the man who stopped her twitching and fell silent at her dull temperament that she continued to strike her that she handed me her metal pipe back to me.

“Huh-! Ugh-! Uh uh uh-!”

As the order continued, they came to me who injected partial incompetence as if they were looking for a place to rely on first.

I gently patted the woman who was crying sadly like a child and helped them get their revenge.

Not only female survivors, but also male survivors full of signs of beatings.

Similar to the previous order, they almost failed to manage their expressions because they tried to hug me, but I smiled softly and barely hugged them.

The night when all the groans of men who whimpered and grabbed their misaligned body parts were cut off.

It was only after the cries of the women who were shedding sad tears and eating their noses was filled in that I looked around again.

A front where no living survivors can be seen, centered on me, the only light source.

Only then did I quietly pass the iron pipe in my hand to the last survivor.

“… I-I-“

Yoo Seo-joon hurriedly steps back toward the iron pipe dripping with dark red blood.

I shook my head in response to his very obvious refusal and gestured to Park Tae-ha.

When I gestured to him to come a little closer, he lowered his head slightly.

I approached him and whispered quietly.

“Women who joined today are excluded from merit rewards.”
“Yes, manager.”

The first thing I had to choose before taking over the student hall was to decide who to save and who to kill.

In the process, I chose to save women rather than men, and as I said before, there was no reasonable or special reason for that choice.

Maybe it was homophobia, and in some ways I didn’t really like boys who had already been in other people’s hands.

I didn’t even have the desire to re-tame them, spending my time and effort, who had already tasted indulgence as if there was no tomorrow.

If you chose to save the women like that, you had to think about the benefits you would get from it.

I caught sight of the women who were rushing to the library, putting on clothes or organizing their crying.

The female survivors quietly accepting my crew’s control, and the few remaining male survivors.

I quietly gazed at the traces of oppression that were left overly thick on their naked bodies.

Those scars probably won’t be erased forever.

Even if you complete your revenge, you will forever haunt them in their memories.

In that sense, those survivors are a very good comparison.

A bearer of misfortune who has already been thoroughly harassed by rough men.

These were perfect signboards to remind us of how happy the library is.

Frogs stuck in a well all their lives don’t know how happy they are.

Until a frog came in who had been plagued by predators outside the well until he died.

So, these survivors had to be the frogs out of the well who would indirectly resolve the complaints of the survivors in the library, and at the same time be my polar supporters.

Blind supporters who will work harder than anyone else to protect the safe home they barely got out of hell.

I had to become another watchdog to voluntarily monitor the cheeky plans of the lower-level camp members that I and the 6th-floor executives were not aware of.

Also-

I frowned at the condoms I couldn’t see between the corpses strewn in front of me.

There was no need to include female camp members, who might have already been pregnant, in meritorious rewards.

“Now turn on the flashlight and get the girls dressed and lined up. I’m going back to the library.”
“Yes, manager.”

I only lowered her head slightly after Park Tae-ha disappeared in the back and Chun-sik, who had a good sense of humor, took Yu Seo-jun, who had been nailed to his seat.

A hideous corpse that fills my pupils.

The corner of my eye looking down at Paeng Hyun-jae was slightly distorted without my knowledge.

The first battle I had with him on the 5th floor plays clearly in my mind.

Fuhuaak-!

At that time, I thought again of myself, who threw partial incompetence into the dance department that was clearly thrown as bait.

“…”

Even so, the talent of the guy who still disturbed the five senses of dance and female college students.

“… Intellect.”

And it must be the gap caused by the difference in stats that support that ability.

I caught a glimpse of the still shining partial incompetence in my hands.

It was close to omnipotence, but I had to always keep in mind that I was not omnipotent.

“… Luck.”

I was lucky.

I had no choice but to recite what had happened at the student hall once again.

If I hadn’t found the student union sooner and had spent more time–

If more people flocked to the student union building because of the leaflets spread by Pang Hyun-jae—

There must have been some among them who, like Lim Wan-gi, were satisfied with the environment created by Paeng Hyun-jae.

If that were the case, the process of defeating each student center would have been complicated like it is now, and it wouldn’t have been possible to reach the boss at once like this.

In the battle against Pang Hyeon-jae, who was full of size, the chances of surviving all of my crew members, including myself, were very slim.

I still looked down at the blood that was slowly spreading in all directions from the groin of Peng Hyunjae.

Then, remembering something I had missed, I quietly scratched my forehead.

Come to think of it, after killing Pang Hyeon-jae, the notification that he had robbed the point did not appear.

Even if the point is ‘0’, the stolen message should definitely appear.

“…”

As I continued to look down at Peng Hyun-jae’s corpse with an uneasy feeling, the bloodstains of Peng Hyun-jae came to my feet before I knew it.

Tring-!

At that moment, as if I had waited, a breezy single note resonated in my head.

[Murder of the pretender ‘Amgun’.]

[You have obtained the blood of the pretender.]

Tring-!

[You have not met the conditions for declaring entrance to the palace.]

[There is not enough blood of the pretender to declare entrance into the palace.]

[Acquire more fates and more blood of pretenders.]

A very unfamiliar message, not a simple point extortion notification.

I opened my mouth small as I read the messages that filled the air.

Tring-!

At that moment, all the messages suddenly disappear with a notification sound.

In the space where all the message windows had disappeared, only one sentence was displayed again.

[Currently, there are two remaining pretenders in Banseok University.]

A small exclamation flowed out of my mouth only after reading the entire sentence.

The message was guiding something.

It was a metaphor for the purpose of eating this out of nowhere.

More people and more land.

And the reason why we had to gather more troops.

The final victory condition for this game was not to build more houses like Go.

Whether it’s the king on a chessboard or the king on a checkerboard.

Like me, but hunting others.

So, to be the only king who survives to the very end.

“… Contend for the throne.”

I quietly recited the goal that had become so clear and kept my eyes on the last sentence.

As if he noticed my gaze, the message window flashed as if flickering.

Tring-!

[Currently, there are two remaining pretenders in Banseok University.]

Everyone dreams of being a king.