Chapter 419 – Abduction (Complete)

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‘Here… ?’

Upon regaining consciousness, Jincheon reflexively opened her eyes.

‘Snow?’

Feeling that his eyes were being damaged by the high fever, he couldn’t hide his embarrassment when he saw the world beyond the translucent glass.

‘Where am I?’

Checking his surroundings, he found that he was immersed in a liquid that he could breathe, so Jin-cheon struggled to get out.

‘I don’t know what it is, but this liquid is full of life energy. He’s healing my wounds.’

– Treatment complete. I will release the healing fluid.-

A mechanical sound followed, causing the liquid to escape through a hole in the floor.

Chi profit–

Confirming that the translucent glass in front of his eyes was opened, Jincheon came out.

‘… Where am I now?’

Floors and walls made of metal.

Facilities full of modern machines.

I was clearly in a fusion fantasy world where martial arts and fantasy were mixed, but my world view changed to sci-fi before I knew it.

“H. Are you awake?”
“You…?”

At that time, when I hurriedly turned my head to the familiar voice, I witnessed the appearance of ‘Son Jin-woo’ there.

Seeing the same face and voice as his own, Jincheon’s eyes were naturally filled with astonishment.

“There’s a lot I’d like to say, but this isn’t a great place to have a conversation. Wipe it with this. The clothes are here.”

Jincheon agreed with that statement, so he took the towel Jinwoo had thrown out, wiped himself off, and wore a comfortable T-shirt and pants that were slightly loose.

‘I never thought I would wear this type of clothes again.’

It hasn’t been long, so now I feel awkward.

After changing his clothes, Jincheon and Jinwu headed for what appeared to be a reception room.

“Welcome.”

There, a white woman with bright golden blonde hair and emerald eyes, who was preparing refreshments, greeted Jincheon with a smile.

“My name is Isilia Maxwell.”

Jincheon looked at Isilia’s chest rather than her appearance, and she opened her mouth to Jinwoo.

“You are me.”
“As expected, it’s me. I like that the conversation is fast.”

With Isilia’s heart, the two were able to admit at once that the other was their other self.

“There’s something we need to do before we talk.”

Right!

When Jinwoo, who was sitting on the sofa furnished in the waiting room, snapped his fingers, Shin Namgung appeared through a teleport.

Jump!

Jincheon, who was about to sit on the sofa facing Jinwoo, assumed her posture, killing herself at the sight of her.

“Whoah, he’s not an enemy. He’s my subordinate.”
“Henchmen? Why did your men attack me?”
“I thought he was sick too, so I sent him to check how strong you are. I didn’t expect you to fight that hard.”

When Jinwoo turned her head toward Namgung God, he bowed her head and apologized to Jincheon.

“Sorry. The tomb has been restored, but if you don’t like it…”

The image of Namgung Shin asking for forgiveness in that posture made me feel that he was determined to receive any kind of punishment.

“Apologize directly at my wife’s grave. Don’t apologize to me.”

Jin-Chun would be content with him apologizing to her wife.

For he felt the wrath of destroying his wife’s tomb greater than the pain she felt from her hellfire.

“I guess we can talk now. Let’s talk about myself first.”

After confirming that the affair with Namgung Shin had been concluded, Jinwoo explained everything he had experienced, and Jincheon burst into laughter at the gigantic scale of making the earth a mess and ruling the universe.

“Kuh haha! It’s just me!”

Jincheon herself thought that if she was in such a situation, she would have done the same.

“Hey, wouldn’t peace in the world come only if Son Jin-woo was eliminated?”
“I feel that way sometimes too! Haha!”

Although the age difference is obvious, the two people with the same thoughts and the same values ​​laughed heartily while giggling.

“Ha ha. It’s been a while since I’ve laughed.”

Jincheon grabbed the first cookie he had seen since coming to this world and put it in his mouth.

The sweet taste of pastries made with wheat flour.

However, this sweetness was somewhat different from the sweets sold in the market.

‘I can feel the warmth. Handmade. That’s a lot of love too.’

The identity of the weak energy felt in the snack was the scent of Isilia sitting next to Jin-Woo.

“Is it your female?”
“She’s my favorite female.”

They call women ‘female’, but neither Jin-Woo nor Isilia were offended.

To them, being called a female from Jincheon is like a compliment.

“Take care and love while you’re alive. No, no matter how much you love and give affection, it feels like it’s not enough after death, so it’s unnecessary advice.”

Qin Qian gave infinite love and affection to her deceased wives, but after their lives were over, she felt sorry that she could not give more and more love and affection to them.

“Then why did you come to see me?”

After hearing from Jinwoo that she was going through her dimension shift to return to her original world, Jincheon tilted her head as to why she was interested in her.

“Originally, I was just going to go, but I found you lonely by yourself. The other me was living a lonely life watching over the graves of my wives, but it seemed a bit disrespectful to ignore them and leave.”
“So?”
“I have two proposals. One is to bring them back to life as undead.”
“You mean zombies?”
“Zombies? They don’t even treat low-level things like that. They’re kind of like vampires. They’re exactly the same as humans except for their body temperature, which is a characteristic of the undead.”

She can resurrect her own wives again.

However, Jincheon shook her head and rejected the offer.

“My first wife… When Lim Ha-yeon died, she tried to find immortality like Qin Shi Huang. She somehow tried to make her live longer, as if she was struggling not to die.”

His efforts eventually failed, and he had to see everyone buried at the end of their lives.

“When everyone died, I fell into despair wanting to destroy the whole world. If I could sell my soul to the devil, I would be happy to suffer for an eternity in return, so I clung to a way to bring my wives back to life, even if only for one day.”

Jincheon sipped black tea in a teacup and drew eyes with traces of the years.

“But my children, who were worse off, came to visit me and said this. They said that they would be happy if their mothers were revived. They said that they would be happy to see them obsessed with them, being ruined like this.”

Serb-

The taste of black tea was very good, so he drank it again and replied again with a smile detached from everything.

“If they come back to life, I will definitely be obsessed with them. Will they be able to live happily after being forced into a one-sided obsession? I don’t think so…”
“…”

After hearing all of Jincheon’s explanation, Jinwu said, ‘Is this bastard really me?’ I made a questionable expression.

“I see. Then the second proposal.”

Jincheon waited with anticipation for a proposal that would have as much ripple effect as the resurrection.

“To go to another world and start a new life.”
“…What?”
“I’ll send you to another world you want. I’ve been to many worlds while dimensional shifting, and I’ve recorded the dimensional coordinates so I don’t make the same mistake.”
“…”

Confusion came to Jincheon’s head for a moment, wondering if dimension shifting was something that could come out so easily.

“Fantasy? Martial arts from another world? Or hunter stuff? Or even that, there are worlds that don’t even have this ability. If it’s your ability, you can destroy the world alone, right?”
“It’s a new life in another world…”

To be honest, this is very appealing.

Since her own wives died, she committed other women to erase her sense of loss, but instead of hiding her sense of loss, she only filled her with emptiness.

It is because the dead wives laughed and cried together with everyone, and experienced and overcame numerous incidents together.

In other words, it was important not a simple physical relationship, but a sense of kinship that was created as different lives progressed toward a single goal.

It is important to start from the bottom and make your way to the top with your women.

Jin-Chun, who had no fun trying to do anything else once he had abandoned his obsession with his wives and reached the top, found Jin-Woo’s second proposal very interesting.

“I’m tired of fantasy and martial arts.”
“Oh. I guess you’re interested in this? Then, what about Hunter water? Should we re-feel the secrets of modern civilization?”
“Well. Going back to the modern world, it’s natural to associate ‘we’ with chaebols or large groups who, due to their personalities, get into trouble with power and destroy it.”
“…Uh. Fuck. I just imagined it, but the story came out naturally.”

Jin-Woo was also able to feel how the story of the Hunter water world would flow naturally at Jin-Cheon’s words.

At that time, Jincheon was interested in the future technology that healed him and the fact that this place was a huge ship.

“Come to think of it, when I was young, I really liked cartoons riding robots. Tanks are said to be more efficient, but robots are a romance. And I dreamed of becoming the ruler of a planet like Earth.”
“Hmm?”
“Is there no other science fiction world where robots fight alongside battleships than in a world where battleships hit and run from a distance? It’s better if the power relations are as complicated as possible. To make one planet into my possession, it takes more complex power relationships than a few stable ones. Because it’s easier.”
“Now the earth is narrow? Well, I’m too small to live as the ruler of a narrow earth, so I came out into space.”

Jin-woo, who felt the same feeling of ‘Son Jin-woo’ again in this area, accepted Jin-cheon’s proposal.

“Okay! I liked it! If it’s Son Jin-woo, you should have the ambition to become the owner of the planet! Perisha!”
-Yes, Master.-

When Jin-Woo called someone’s name in the air, a voice with dignity answered through the communication speaker.

“Robot! SF! Complicated force relationship! Find the coordinates of the dimension that meets this condition!”
-All right. Please be patient as the search may take some time.-
“Come to think of it, I heard that you are called Saekhwang in this world? This body will give you the title of your new adventure. Saekhwangnim rides a robot! What do you think?”
“…Do you want to be hit?”
“Why!? It’s fun, huh? It catches my eye!”

Although they have the same hand, Jinwoo, the sense of naming them seems to be different.

Except for his naming sense, thanks to his other self, Jincheon’s heart, which had been desolate, was revived again.

In particular, the main concern was the fate of Jinwoo’s hands in another world.

Jinwoo, the hand of the zombie apocalypse worldview.

Son Jin-woo, who went to the apocalypse worldview like Pole X.

Son Jin-woo went to the fantasy world.

And Jincheon, who was interested in hearing what kind of life Jin-woo was leading, began to beat his heart as if he were young at the new adventure he would unfold.