Chapter 1660 – 142. I Definitely Gave You a Chance?

“Everything he claims is nothing but nonsense!”

Kwaaaaang

The desk began to vibrate due to the harsh punches.

“…Um…Nakamura-san, I would like you to adjust the water level during the live broadcast.”

Seeing that, Jinnai Tomoya, the moderator of the discussion meeting with the theme of ‘Emergence of a new religion, Zenwooism’, urgently tried to dissuade him.

Swearing during a live broadcast

No matter how senseless he is

How can it be so reckless

“What is the problem with calling bullshit bullshit!? Jang Seon-woo, that guy is trash and everything he says is bullshit! I can put the honor of Makoto Nakamura on the line!”

“They call it trash from beginning to end. What is the basis for that?”

At that time, Isshiki Yamamoto, a folklore professor who was quietly listening to him, asked him a question.

In essence, an argument can only be persuasive if it is supported by evidence.

Just shouting at everyone and yelling at them doesn’t mean you can be persuasive.

“If there is evidence, of course it is abundant! I, Nakamura Makoto, am not a careless person who spews out words without any basis!”

In response to that question, Makoto raised his voice with a confident expression.

Then the attention of the panelists, including the moderator, focused on him.

That’s why everyone was curious.

What is the source of that endless confidence?

Because there is alternative evidence

Is Jang Seon-woo, who is called the god of the new world who recreated miracles, being disparaged so fiercely?

‘…Everyone is focusing on me…They are only looking at me…’

Celebrities’ gazes pierce their entire bodies

It wasn’t a bad feeling.

No, it could actually be said to be good.

Makoto was a servant who enjoyed attention more than anyone else

“That guy is Korean!”

Makoto, having enjoyed enough attention, confidently shouts.

A perfect basis that cannot be denied

“…”

“…”

“…”

At that moment, the entire studio begins to freeze.

Even the slightest bit of anticipation turned into disappointment.

Some people snorted as if they knew that would happen.

“Koreans, from the very beginning, they have an ethnic character that specializes in fraud and fabrication! Things like sexual slavery for the Japanese military, forced conscription, and forced labor! They are pretending to be victims through countless fabrications and manipulations, and are labeling Japan as the perpetrator! “

But maybe you didn’t notice that unique frozen atmosphere?

Nakamura Makoto began to speak as he was pleased.

“Of course, miracles and other things were done by bribing people with money. Growing limbs? That was all done with CG. Nowadays, technology is so good that the distinction between reality and CG has disappeared, so nothing is impossible. No.”

He began to disparage him in a confident tone.

“How can you really believe what a guy like that says? It’s nonsense, it’s all fake, it’s all fabricated, I don’t think that shallow and inferior ethnicity is going anywhere!”

Rudeness and unreasonableness

The outrageous speech marked by no logic continues endlessly.

And the expressions of the panelists began to become more and more frowning.

It was because no one could sympathize with that ridiculous bullshit.

“It is clear that Korea is plotting to devour Japan! It must be corrected! All Koreans and Zainichi, including Jang Seon-woo, will be expelled from Japan and banned from entering the country forever…”

But he did not stop speaking.

On the contrary, he just continues talking with an even more excited face

“In the end, you are saying there is no basis.”

Yamamoto, a lesser folklore professor, interrupted him.

With a characteristic cynical expression

“Is it because you are so old that your hearing is not good?”

Makoto Nakamura glared at him with eyes full of hostility and growled.

Not only did he cut off what he was saying, but he even accused him of having no basis

It was because I was filled with jealousy.

“No, my hearing is fine.”

“Then it looks like you have dementia. Why don’t you go to a nearby hospital instead of the studio? If you keep doing this, your wife might even forget your face.”

“It seems to me like you’re the one who should go to the hospital?”

“What! Are you insulting me now!”

At those words, Makoto became angry and raised his voice.

He was a man who did not mind attacking others, but on the other hand, he hated being attacked to the point of fierceness.

He naturally had no choice but to overreact.

“Seeing how you claim nonsense as logic, it doesn’t seem like you have the intelligence appropriate for your age. Go to a psychiatric hospital, not the studio. They will accurately diagnose you as low-intelligence.”

Yamamoto snickers and laughs.

Obvious ridicule

Drop

At that moment, the string of reason is broken.

“You bastard!”

Makoto runs up to him and grabs his collar.

“Let go of this! What are you doing? Now!”

Professor Yamamoto, who was suddenly grabbed by the collar, raised his voice with an embarrassed expression.

I knew he was crazy, but

It was completely unexpected that he would attack me like this during a live broadcast.

“You deny the clear evidence and take the side of Koreans!! You must be Zainichi!”

“I’m Japanese! What kind of Zainichi is this?”

“No, you are clearly Zainichi! There is no way you would deny my evidence if you were Japanese!”

Makoto Nakamura screams with a grin.

“Such a pain in the ass!”

In the end, Professor Yamamoto couldn’t bear it any longer and just punched him.

“Both of you… Calm down!… Calm down!”

There was such an uproar that the discussion group had no choice but to have another time to adjust the screen.

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“Damn…Younggamtaengi…”

Makoto Nakamura cursed as he rubbed the blue-stained snowball with a boiled egg.

Her hands were harsh on the subject who was all old.

“I’m going to sue… I’m going to sue… Damn it.”

She frowns and begins to mutter.

I’m going to sue that damn old man

Zainichi’s mask will be removed by the judgment of the law.

At that time when I was losing my anger

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A vibration starts to ring in your pocket.

“…Deputy Prime Minister!”

Makoto Nakamura answered the phone with a blush on her face.

The sender is none other than Deputy Prime Minister of the Liberal Democratic Party, Dame Aso

He was a reliable ally who provided a seat for this live panel.

‘…You must have seen the live broadcast, right?’

It was probably a call to console and pledge revenge for being humiliated on live broadcast.

[Hey, you damn bastard! What on earth have you done!]

“..Yes?!”

However, contrary to expectations, Aso Dame’s reaction was extremely harsh.

[This is a difficult position to prepare! Because of your idiotic image, I was forced to take the position I had refused to take over and over again! But you did something like this!?]

“…Well…That…That guy Zainichi…Keeps defending Koreans…So I have my own rebuttal…”

[I told you to stop being a jerk and proceed according to the script! Follow the script! They even kindly put it in my hand, but if I can’t do that, what can I do?]

“…But the script lacks an explanation of the Korean nationality, which specializes in fraud and fabrication…”

[Shut up! Makoto Nakamura!]

“…”

Makoto immediately kept his mouth shut.

This was because I had an uneasy premonition that if I made more excuses, the situation would get out of hand.

[I’ll just let it pass this time, but if you do something stupid like this again next time, I’ll be done with you forever! Do you understand!]

“Okay… I understand!… “

[Wait until a separate command is given.”

Drop

The call was immediately disconnected.

“Fuuuuu..”

And when the phone hung up, Makoto breathed a sigh of relief.

This was because I was anxious that I might be kicked out like this.

Fortunately, it seemed like there was one more chance left.

‘…No, I can’t feel safe like this, my position is too precarious.’

In other words, there is only one chance left

If you make a mistake, you will be kicked out immediately.

If that happens, the ambition to become Japan’s Prime Minister and rebuild the Japanese Empire will surely fly away.

‘I have to show results somehow.’

So that you can’t throw yourself away carelessly

So that you can realize that you are a necessary talent

‘…But…What should I do…What should I do?’

I start rolling my head and rolling it again.

To find a way to prove one’s worth

And soon his eyes sparkle.

Bad thoughts come to mind.

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A video was released on the official NewTube channel of Jaetukhoe.

The title of the video is a simple but very provocative title, ‘A national tragedy, the great revelation of all believers of Seonwoo Church’.

Originally, the repercussions would not have been that big.

As usual, it was clear that it was a trashy video full of brain teasers

However, the keyword ‘former believer of Seonwoo Church’ stimulated people’s curiosity, and naturally everyone started watching the video.

[Please note that the informant’s personal information has been mosaiced to protect it.]

The content of the video was simple.

A conversation between Makoto Nakamura and a man whose entire body is mosaic

But the content was by no means simple.

[So does the informant’s claim mean that the miracle that Seonwoo Church is actively promoting was actually fabricated?]

[That’s right, it’s all fabricated, there’s no substance to miracles.]

[It’s a strange thing. In the video, the blind people open their eyes, the deaf people start to hear, the amputated parts regenerate, and the unconscious people wake up.]

[It’s all just manipulation using professional actors and CG. When a signal is given, they act as if they have tasted a miracle, and then apply appropriate CG to create a manipulated video that makes it look like a miracle has occurred.]

[Then, the informant…]

[That’s right, I was one of the professional actors.]

[…Then, can I know what the terms of the contract are?]

[I received 100 million yen per head under the condition of lifetime confidentiality.]

[100 million yen per head!?]

[Yes, with that much money, everyone was able to act with all their might.]

[I have a question. Then why did you report it to us?]

[I am also Japanese. Although I sold my conscience for money, I could not stand by and watch the great Yamato people being manipulated and controlled by Koreans.]

[You are truly a patriot.]

[I’m just grateful that you think positively.]

[Do you have any last words?]

[Everyone, what I said is absolutely the truth, but if this video is made public, Seonwoo Church will carry out a petty operation in some way. They will try to bury the truth by using their overwhelming capital and power. That is why this is the place. I sincerely ask you to do so.]

[We must never turn a blind eye to this truth. We must protect the spirit of our great Yamato people, because that is true respect for the patriotic spirits. Remember, there is only one truth! You must not turn away and run away!]

That’s how the video ended.

And its impact was enough to make the whole of Japan into an uproar.

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[Jang Seon-woo, controversy over fraud against the public!]

[Testimony of a former believer revealed on the official channel of the Zaitokuhoe!]

[Is he a god who will save Japan? Is he or is he a rare fraud?]

[Zainichi School is once again engulfed in the threat of terrorism…]

[Suffered one-sided assault for being a zainichi…The police just stood by.]

[Far-right groups, including the Jaetukkai, took part in a group protest…]

[The police decided to conduct a direct investigation.]

Haha, perfect, perfect!”

Makoto Nakamura began to burst into laughter.

This was because I felt very satisfied with the impact that exceeded expectations.

“The media has completely turned around, now Jang Seon-woo, the only thing left for you is downfall! Haha!”

Vice President of Japan’s Supreme Party

Sengao Lei agrees and laughs together.

“The party leader’s great resourcefulness saved Japan from a crisis! As expected, you are amazing! Haha!”

Vice-minister Takaki Habana also agreed and began to flatter.

Haha, I’m just painting my face with gold… I’m just doing what I deserve as a proud citizen of Japan! Haha!”

At those words, Makoto Nakamura began to laugh even louder with a proud attitude.

“…Hey, CEO.”

At that time, the secretary general, Sakurai, who had been silent, carefully called out to him.

Then, the attention of those who had been laughing and talking for a while began to focus on him.

“Is it really okay?”

“What do you mean?”

Makoto Nakamura asked back with an expression of ignorance.

“…That interview..”

“So, what’s the problem with that?”

“…That…Was fabricated, wasn’t it?”

Sakurai asked subtly, lowering her voice so that no one would hear.

“What does that mean?”

“…Is that really true?”

An interview with a former believer of Seonwoo Church, which caused an uproar throughout Japan

This was done by interviewing one of the party members and altering his voice.

In other words, it is a complete manipulation.

Naturally, I felt skeptical.

Is it really right to change public opinion in this way?

“Look, Secretary General, you’re still sounding frustrated.”

Makoto Nakamura opened her mouth with her eyebrows furrowed.

This was because I became irritated by his words her her, which poured cold water on the excited atmosphere.

“What we are dealing with is the monster of Joseon! A monster of Joseon with enormous power, enormous wealth, and shamelessness! To deal with such a monster, we have no choice but to become monsters too, because the only ones who can deal with monsters are the same monsters! “

He rationalized it by reciting a famous line he had heard somewhere.

Even though he committed a crime, he showed no signs of remorse.

“But if you get caught… “

“Hmph, why did I get caught? They even mosaiced it and changed the voice.”

I snorted lightly.

All preparations had already been made.

Why do you get caught?

“If the police even ask for personal information about the informant…”

“If you refuse to do that, that’s enough.”

If the police requests information from an informant, all they have to do is refuse, citing the promise of the Yamato people.

Even if he is caught, he will be released quickly as he has the deputy prime minister as his ally, and his approval rating will naturally rise vertically.

In the end, there is no way for anyone to know the truth of this manipulated video.

Unless someone here exposes it.

“So don’t ruin your mood with unnecessary worries, Nishimura.”

“…I understand.”

Nishimura gave an expression that seemed to reluctantly agree.

‘When I was doing it, I stayed still, but now, tsk tsk.’

Makoto Nakamura clicked his tongue lightly at that sight.

And I thought.

Later, one-on-one Yamato spiritual education will be provided

Whoosh whoosh whoosh

The car that thought so

The cell phone started vibrating.

‘Deputy Prime Minister!’

Makoto Nakamura answered the phone with a smile on his face.

This time, it’s definitely a message to praise one’s own merits

[Hey you damn bastard! What on earth have you done!]

But that prediction was exquisitely wrong this time.

Just like before, you start by swearing.

[Do you know what you just did!?]

“Jang Seon-woo’s national fraud was made known to the world…”

[You mean that fake video that doesn’t make sense?]

“If we’re going to deal with a manipulated video, it makes sense that we’d also have to deal with a manipulated video…”

[Stop fucking doing it and take the video down! Get off right now!]

“You can’t do that. If the samurai draws his sword, you have to fight to the end!”

[You guys are really going to die! No, not only you, but everyone involved in this matter will be torn apart!]

“Don’t be afraid, Deputy Prime Minister! If you have the Yamato spirit, you can overcome any ordeal…”

Drop

Before I could even continue speaking

The phone gets disconnected arbitrarily.

“Hello? Hello?…Deputy Prime Minister?..”

It seemed like the call quality wasn’t that good.

‘…I guess I’ll have to change my carrier.’

The car that had such foolish thoughts

Cooooow

A loud sound rings in my ears.

“Huh?”

Turn your gaze slowly.

And I could see it.

Two deputy prisoners lying on the ground

And the secretary general, Nishimura, is the only one standing around him.

“…Nishimura, what on earth are you doing…”

Before you ask, something strange happens.

Jejeo Jeo Jeo Jeo Jeok Jeo Jeo Jeok

Crackle, crackle, crackle

Nishimura’s entire skeleton becomes distorted and his size begins to grow.

And soon, there were no skinny Japanese men of average height there.

Just a big man with a cool look and massive muscles has settled down

“You…You!”

Makoto Nakamura’s eyes expand infinitely.

Familiar face

No, it was a face you couldn’t recognize.

He is none other than Jang Seon-woo

The person who is causing an uproar throughout Japan

The Man Called God

It was Jang Seon-woo

“I definitely gave you a chance?”

The man, Jang Seon-woo, speaks fluent Japanese.

With twinkling cold eyes

Gulp

Nakamura Makoto gulps and swallows dry saliva with trembling eyes.