Chapter 92 – Zombie Parade

The guy was tired of being tired, but somehow he was able to keep his distance and chase after him.

Daehangeon, who was trained while rolling around in another world—-it was difficult to ignore the physical strength of an adult. The quality of the actual experience itself is different from those kids. If you fight to the death, it is the adult who wins in the end.

“How far are you chasing me!”

And I was a seasoned hunter who could calmly pursued prey. Did you think that I would follow suit and stop? It’s such an immature, ridiculous idea. If you store the money, you should have the guts to at least run to the other side of the planet.

“To the underworld!”

In the adventurer society, the value of 5 silver is, in an extreme sense, the value of a mother’s chastity. The young adventurers handed out 5 silver and said, ‘Get this and kill your father!’ If you say, ‘Yes!’ In a bright voice. They were the only ones who would cut Ji’s father to pieces while laughing. Dog fucking trash bastards. When I was in F-class, I lived really badly.

The story has gone the other way, but if you tell me the conclusion, I will catch that bastard and cut him to pieces. It was now an inevitable fate. Since he touched my money, he had to die. He doesn’t really want to kill him, but he has to.

In fact, unlike adventurers, criminals and poor people do not suffer much from killing them.

“Heo-euk… Hee-euk… Stop when you say nice things. Now, I’ll look at you with one left hand,hehe.”

I tried appeasement. Of course, I have no intention of looking at it with one wrist.

“Big…!”

Then the guy turned. I turned after him with the blade ahead. A few minutes to run around the alley like that. He Finally He got out of the alley.

“…Where is it?”

After passing through the alley, it was not snow country, but a full-fledged slum appeared. A desolate field stretched behind the buildings that were about to collapse. Is this the central square of the slums? Something resembling a shanty town has been built along the edge of the circle. Overall, it is a poor neighborhood with yellow tinge. I felt bad because I felt like I was looking at my past.

The fields were lined with all sorts of stalls and similar low-level establishments. Above all, there were many poor people who wandered around. They started staring at me as if I were a stranger. Not a very good look.

“What are you looking at?

After swinging the sword several times and spitting it out, the people in the crowd each went their own way. The pickpocket disappeared from the middle of the crowd, apparently disappearing. Damn, how do you really find that bitch here?

Oh

Come to think of it, he has black hair.

Black hair is not very common in this neighborhood. Because only the beggar nomads and savages had black hair. If such a distinctive black-haired girl made a living by pickpocketing, surely someone would know.

Anyway, I felt like my head was going to explode with anger because I had to get the 5 silver back.

“Hey, excuse me. I’m looking for someone.”
“…”

The first target was an unarmed old woman. I tried to talk to him with the thought of beating him to death, but seeing that he didn’t even pretend to listen to me, I felt sorry for him because he seemed to be suffering from serious Alzheimer’s disease. Let’s ask someone else.

“Hey, excuse me. I’m looking for someone.”
“…Person?”

The next thing I asked was a diminutive young man with a random hair and beard. He too was unarmed. Nope, he’s beyond unarmed and wearing only pants. His withered ribs were exposed.

“Yes, a person. If you have a black head like me, have you not seen the girl? Because that bitch is my sister. I heard rumors that she lives here, so I came to visit you.”
“Ah, I know. You mean that savage pickpocket bitch.”
“You know? Do you know where you live?”

Her little brother her was just a fitting term, but things worked out better than I thought. He was referring to pickpockets. He knew that too. If a person has a characteristic, rumors will spread.

“Money.”

He reached out his hand as he stroked his beard.

“Yes?”
“Give me money. Give me money and I’ll let you know.”
“Maybe… I came out without carrying my wallet, but I’ll make sure to pay my respects, so just this once…”

But he had been pickpocketed just now, so he had nothing. I was the kind of person who always made a return for a favor received, so I tried to ask for a favor somehow.

Of course, if you can’t, you can’t help it. Isn’t it a way to beat innocent people? If you make a fuss…

“No? Then, get out of here, you asshole.”
“What?”

For a moment I thought I had heard something wrong.

“What? You idiot? Hey, what did you say?”

When I thought about those words, I realized that he had cursed at me. The anger at the pickpocket, which had been barely suppressed, soared. Reflexively, his hand jumped out.

“Uh, uh…? Kek, kek! Now, wait!”
“You bastard, are you suddenly swearing?”

I grabbed the guy by the neck. It was very small and dwarfed, so it fit comfortably in his hand. When I tightened my grip, the guy clicked.

“Hey, what did you say? Say it again.”
“Keuk, kuk kuk! Kuk!”
“No, motherfucker! Say it again, why don’t you say it! You’re fucking like that, but you’re making people look like shit! I’m looking for you, you motherfucker!”

ㅡWheek!
ㅡPeruk!

I picked him up and hit him on the floor.

“Keukhak!”

It was so light that I thought I was lifting some dried millet cans. As it was, I randomly kicked the guy who became one with the floor.

ㅡPubbuck, puck! Puck!

“Ouch! Aaaaa!!!”

It was a transcendent attack that contained the power of Taekwondo 3rd Dan. I couldn’t control the violence as I was furious until right before I went crazy.

“You bastard! Speak! Pretty! Let’s do it! Yeah!”
“Kuh, keuh! That, stop! Stop! Brothers! Help me!”
“I’m your brother, you motherfucker!”

The assault continued until I felt better. Occasionally, the poor people around me glanced at me, but when they glared at me with ferocious expressions, they freaked out and ran away. For the damn poor, you have to go out strong so you don’t lose.

“Ugh…”

By making him a mop, he was able to obtain useful information. The black-haired girl was a girl belonging to a criminal organization in the slums, and she was an orphan who lived without a fixed place and paid her bounty by pickpocketing.

I wondered if he was trying to get out of the situation by hitting Gura, so I kept asking the same thing while feeding him his fists for about 5 minutes, and there was no error in the answer.

“I-I really am! Trust me!”

Then maybe that’s all this guy knows.

“I see. Then take out everything you have.”
“Yes, yes? Uh, no!”
“There’s nothing wrong with that, so you’re living off your money? You lied to me!”
“Haaaaagh!”

He seemed still unconscious, so he untied the knife from his belt and slashed it through his scabbard. He clumsily lifted his arm to block it, but such a weak arm could never stop my sword strike. Grabbing his forearms and beating the screaming bastard.

“Aaagh! Stop! Please stop!”

When he saw my dazzling swordsmanship, he let out a scream of emotion. I wonder if this is why people go to kendo competitions. The cheers of the spectators were the best reward. Satisfaction rose.

“If not! Take off your pants! You bastard!”

In the end, all he had to do was extort information about the pickpocket and 5 coppers. He thought about taking the pants he took off, but they were too dirty, so he just gave them to a passing lady.

Leaving him in rags behind, he headed into the depths of the slums. When he asked the poor in the middle for directions, he was taken aback when all of a sudden they all started giving kind answers as if people had changed.

It was also a good place to smell people living. Aren’t the slums kind of like my second home? When I was in my 0th year of living in another world, I also lived in the slums of Krasheim. It’s a really hellish memory.

It was time to explore the slums.

“Hey, black hair.”
“Ok?”

Someone called me

…I don’t think there’s anything wrong with calling me from a place like this. With a cold, stiff body, I glanced around in front and left and right. There were no enemies there. Have you not been under siege yet?

As for the escape route… I guess you can just run over there.

“…”

I put my hand on the handle of the knife and slowly turned around.
We had to prepare for the worst.

“Oh, do you have something to do with me?”

I pretended to be bluffing and scanning them.

There stood six men who didn’t look very well-nourished. All of them looked poorer than me when I went to the convenience store. Half of them had no clothes and half were dressed like beggars.

However, the knives they hold in their hands were by no means a product of poverty.

It was a gang of back alley robbers.
I calmly judged how many people I could kill if I hit it now.

It was too big that he didn’t come out wearing his armor. An iron breastplate on my quilted armor. And if there was even a gauntlet, he would have just rushed at it like a dog, slicing it all up, and asking questions.

But now I’m in casual clothes with only a knife.
…This is a bit difficult.

“Something to do… You’re looking for your sister?”
“Oh, can you find me? Thank you for this.”
“I didn’t know he had a brother like this.”
“I didn’t even know my sister would change her job as her pickpocket.”

I didn’t really know that either.

Her little sister her, who I did n’t even know existed, suddenly appeared, and it looks like she stole my wallet. Nothing but shock and horror (even fury).

“…You made Rawdon into a rag. He’s still a poor guy. Don’t you think it’s too much to take his pants for money?”

The guy who was talking to me frowned as if he suddenly felt bad. Was the name of the guy I made into a mop earlier?

It was really a mystery of nature that such a guy had a name. After all, it is impossible to reveal all the mysteries of Mother Nature with human power.

“Who is Roden? And what’s your relationship with my sister?”

I started to wonder seriously.
What relationship do these guys have with my sister?

“Maybe we need to have a little deeper conversation? Personally, I’m overprotective… I need to find out what kind of friends my sister has. Having bad friends… Doesn’t it hurt me?”

ㅡSureung.

“I have to find out what kind of friends my dear sister is.”

I nodded moderately and drew my sword.
The long blade of the bastard sword flowed through the scabbard.
It’s really sad, but it looks like I’m going to have to feed the blood to Carl today.

“Mi, that sounds crazy!”

At that time, a clear voice rang out from behind the young men. I knew this voice. How could I forget my sister’s voice. Oh, this is not it. She is not my sister

“I have nothing to do with that bastard!

The black-haired girl came forward through the crowd. Silence enveloped the hall at the sight of that shocking fact. Yes. She is not my sister It was so amazing that it made my head spin.

The murderous intent boiled over at the shocking reversal.
It feels like my eyes are turning upside down.

“…What is this?”

The man said

Ha ha fuck

Golden holiday. I don’t know why I have to cut people down on a city festival day with a good intention of purifying the undead. I started to feel skeptical about life. Seeing Cloudy, he refrained from committing suicide.

Anyway, target discovery.

Don’t kill them all

“Ah fuck, yes. You guys onahole stole my money. Is that okay? Give me what you stole if you don’t want to search for it, kid. Don’t worry, I might really tear out your spine alive.”
“Onahole? What does that mean?”
“Ah, the nuance can’t be translated. What’s up. Come on, bitches.”

Heo Jang Seong Se (虛張聲勢).

In any case, things took a turn for the worst. It is human nature that the worst should be the worst and the worst should be done. After pulling out my sword, I screamed ravenously with my face contorted. To be honest, it’s impossible for me to deal with all six at the same time.

However, they were almost naked, and their only weapons were knives.

The difference in reach between my bastard sword and knife is overwhelming. Even if I die and wake up, you can never beat me with a knife like that.

What I’m worried about is that the six of them will attack at the same time, but that kind of pass is something that can’t be done unless you’re a professionally trained guy. Because of that, I bet on it.

Even if you kill just one of these guys, they lose their fighting spirit. In the first place, if you have the courage to not lose your fighting spirit, you won’t live a pitiful life in a back alley like this. They are all idiots, so they make a living doing things like that in a place like this.

In this kind of fight, the first to peck loses.

ㅡPapapapat!

I showed off the stance of the real estate law while holding a sword.

“Qui-Qui.”

—-This is my strongest.