Chapter 102 – [Raccoon Man Beginning]
The church site was quite large and had many facilities, but the payment methods available were limited to cash. I couldn’t even use my check card.
I had some cash left in my wallet, but not much. At most, about 2.3 million won. In today’s world, it’s easier to use a credit card, so fewer people carry cash.
It’s better if you don’t have to go through the vicious cycle of going out on payday and using your credit card, but… You probably won’t be here for long.
I’ll have to get out of here after dealing with it today. First of all, since the pastor was the most suspicious, he decided to follow him.
Except for the time of worship, the pastor dealt with wealthy believers or stayed in the pastor’s office. He did that all day long, so I was the only one who watched.
What I want is the most important physical evidence. I’ve already secured the exactness of providing funds by trading with Atlas, but what’s more important is what that grace is.
In particular, if you look at the purity, it must be that it can be adjusted… There is a part that raises a little question.
There is a saying that rather than giving fish to a hungry person, teach them how to fish.
That would make sense, but on the other hand…
“Priest Lim, Priest Jung. Come in for a moment.”
In the evening, the day service was all over, and the pastor who was doing his work called two priests.
Priests were not far away. In the evening, most of them, except for the minimum number of people, entered the church, so even if they didn’t speak loudly, it was within reach of Force users.
These pups live a very difficult life. Don’t you have a cell phone? Huh? Huh?
“Did you call, Professor?”
“I’ll visit the martyrdom room for a moment. Get ready.”
“All right”
Martyrdom?
Martyrdom means sacrificing one’s life for one’s religion. Of course, the condition that it had to be done voluntarily is in line with sacrifice… But it wasn’t a very nice word to hear now.
It was late at night, and it was time for the believers to go to their lodgings and go to sleep. At least no one came out to smoke.
Perhaps the church itself is non-smoking or there seems to be a smoking room inside the accommodation. They’re weird and thorough guys.
But again, why do priests call them religious leaders? Unify them into one, you jumbled bastards.
The pastor led two priests and headed somewhere. The place is to the right of the church. There were no special facilities, but there was a building where the priests rested, so it was a place that others did not go often.
After entering the back of the building where the priests were resting, the pastor dug into the ground to find something. Then he grabbed it with his hand and lifted it up.
“Suck!!”
It must have been a considerable weight, and he let out a small cheering sound as if it was quite difficult to lift it. And drooling! With a heavy metallic sound, a secret passageway on the floor appeared.
The cover for the entrance to the secret passage lifted up by the pastor was a thick metal material that could have weighed hundreds of kilos even from a distance. Moreover, the handle was so small that one hand could barely hold it, so non-force users would have to bring a crane to lift it.
The person called Gyoju was super strong, but it all passed during the Heavenly Demon trend… Even Baek-ri and Ruri couldn’t lift that weight with one hand.
“I might be quite strong on the topic of being a pastor…But I guess it’s just measuring acorns.”
In the first place, the comparison target was two people who were still children, but even compared to other Force users I saw while traveling around the enemy, they were quite high. It’s not at the level of a master user, but it’s faster to pick from the top than from the bottom.
A little later, I followed them as they entered. If you can’t see it, you can hide your presence to the extent that you won’t be noticed even if you’re right behind it, but you never know.
It was dark inside the aisle and not a single light came through. Relying on the faint moonlight shining from above, even if you went down, you could not see an inch in front of you.
This place, like the one seen in the parsonage, was quite deep. And considering the width that comes into the feeling, this place is quite wide.
If the computer room I saw earlier in the pastor’s office was small because it was only operated for money laundering, it seemed like a space that should be wide enough to proceed with something in earnest.
Several ominous signs were felt inside. The ominousness was not a threat to my safety, but it was ominous for another reason.
And when we arrived at the lowest floor, the pastor pressed the switch on the wall. At least there was a lighting facility, and the light came in from the ceiling and the light was lit in a wide space.
Seeing the inside of the cavity brightened, all my doubts that arose here were cleared.
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As I said earlier, she did not give fish to the hungry, but taught them how to fish.
But if you reverse it, it has a different meaning.
If you want your opponent to depend on you, you shouldn’t teach them how to fish. That way, you will have no choice but to live by receiving fish from yourself for the rest of your life.
Atlas will give you the results of your experiments, but he will never tell you how to make them. Only then would he have been fully funded by the Gaia Church.
But what about now that the Korean branch of Atlas has been blown up?
Where do these guys actually get the test results?
If you don’t understand, ask a simple question.
Where are they getting their raff energy from?
“Ooh, uh uh…”
The moment the light entered the large cavity, a ranch came into view. But it wasn’t cows or pigs that filled the ranch.
A grayish creature with some human features was wriggling inside the cage.
They cried with various cries as if they were surprised by the sudden light, but they showed their own intelligence.
It wasn’t a cry for help.
It belongs to people who beg to be killed.
Having killed countless people, I was able to tell them apart enough. Above all, seeing their despair in their hopeless eyes, even those who knew nothing felt pity for them.
It’s better that those who have completely lost their intellect won’t even feel despair. But those who remain obscure will live to taste hell.
What kind of despair do they feel in hell, where they cannot die on their own and turn into monsters and are not considered human?
“The martyrs seem to be in good health today as well.”
Martyrdom?
Martyrdom? Did you say martyrdom now?
I’ve never seen trash like you in 200 years. Does this look like martyrdom now? Did you voluntarily choose to do this? Are you out of your mind? Don’t you have eyes?
Martyrdom is the sacrifice of one’s own life for one’s religion.
His words introduce two flaws in this logic. A part for religion and a part for oneself. Could this have to do with religion and did it on its own? You’re welcome!
I forcibly suppressed my bubbling heart. Yes, no matter how I look like this, I am a transcendentalist. You can control your emotions.
Let’s calm down by doing Lamaze breathing. Isn’t that what you use when giving birth? You know you’ve done it, damn it!
They inserted a large syringe into the monsters inside the cage and drained their blood. Then, the collected blood was put into a centrifuge-like machine and started to work.
The blood coming out through the tube connected to the machine is strangely separated into a clear liquid like water and a black liquid and collected in one place. And the black liquid leaked somewhere and was made into a lump.
“The purity is low. Discard the 30th martyr.”
“All right”
“Don’t forget to treat it like last time.”
“Yes”
At the words of the pastor, a priest pulled out one of the bars. It was easy to move around because of the wheels on the bottom.
And they moved it to a facility on the other side of the joint. What facility is it? I took a look, and it was a machine like I had seen before.
Where did I see that… I must have seen it because it was related to the food service industry.
The monster inside the cage didn’t even scream. Even though his end has come, what he sees in his eyes is just a small hope that he can die now.
And I think I know where I’ve seen that. Why was it related to the catering business?
Pajijijijik!!!
“Keeeeek!!!”
A high-voltage current flowed through the creature’s body.
Even if it has the characteristics of an enemy species, it will not be an enemy species from the beginning, so it will take enough damage from the current. In the first place, the cores they had were weak, so the radiating raff energy was weak enough to kill them with a rifle.
That machine is a machine used in a slaughterhouse. I’ve seen it before when I went to a slaughterhouse where pigs were killed. It was used to stun pigs. After that, they slit their heads, draw blood, and then slaughter them… It looks like they obtained a machine and then illegally remodeled it to increase its output.
The level of electric current that can even electrocute a person sustained the body of the monster for several minutes. Eventually, it seemed to have stopped breathing, and it hung out its tongue and did not move.
There are many other methods, but they are also Force users, so why did they use such a machine?
It is a natural procedure. Since I used the slaughter machine, I have no choice but to slaughter it.
As if he had done it many times, the priest skillfully removed the monster’s bones and flesh. The intestines were discarded and only the meat was collected separately.
Even with the bones and organs removed, the weight of the meat alone was considerable, perhaps because of its size. At least it looks like it came out more than one pig.
…….Is that what I ate?
Did you mix the meat of the people who disposed of it like that in a side dish just to save money?
No matter how much I kill people, at least I won’t play with what I eat. If you play with what you eat, it is a serious crime that even King Yeomra I know will throw you into the deepest part of hell.
“No. 67 has just entered, so it’s still moving. I think I can make a high-purity grace.”
The pastor smiled and said in front of one of the bars.
A gray-colored monster was also trapped there.
The only thing that stood out to me was that the shape of the face that still remained was the face I had seen elsewhere.
Even though he became a monster, his appearance was still enough to recognize who he was, perhaps thanks to the fact that not much time had passed.
It was the face of Team Leader Jo’s ex-wife, Mrs. Han Yeo-jin, seen in the photo.
“……..”
Endured enough
Being patient with my temper would have given me a perfect score in a patience test. No, it’s something I should have done earlier, but it’s a pity that I didn’t.
Kwaaaaang!!!
“What!!!”
“Pastor! Step back!!!”
His head turned round and he smashed to death the pitiable human beings in front of him with an iron spear. There is no way to go back anyway, so killing them cleanly would be the salvation they wanted.
Find freedom even if you die. I am a reincarnated person, so I know better than anyone else that there is a next life. So, let’s hope for a better life in the next life.
Reincarnation is a good thing, at least for those who need the next life. Especially for people who are going through the pain like now.
I expressed my condolences in my heart and shouted at the clergymen and priests.
“Are you a human bastard!!!”
It is the magic word for me to judge the situation. With this one question, I was able to clearly judge the good and evil of the other person.
Is that baby really a human baby?
Using the same human as a test subject, exploiting it in the name of martyrdom, ignoring all human dignity?
I don’t think so.
It is not a human being who looks like a human being. What matters is the content. It is the right law to throw away a cup with rotten contents.
I love humans because they are human, including all their good and evil, but that is the case when I have not crossed the line. Even if I commit murder, I did something, so if it’s for a convincing reason, I’ll understand.
Because of power, because of money, to live, there are many reasons to kill. I think murder is the greatest sin a human being can commit, but in the end, you do it because you commit it. So I can understand.
But what about this? It’s not killing for self-interest, it’s not saving lives, but it’s like going through hell?
Although I am a person who has destroyed my character, this is an act that goes beyond my duty as a human being. At least I have never crossed the human line other than murder.
“That mask…Raccoon Man! How did it get here! Where did it get?!”
“Came in the front door”
“Priest Lim! Couldn’t you have closed the entrance?!”
“Sorry! Pye, I forgot because I don’t usually go around!”
It wasn’t my intention, but since the conversation is going that way, I can’t help but agree.
I was trying to do this in the first place. Because all I can do in this hellish pain is to put an end to it. The biggest condolence I can give is to go big in one shot and let go without pain.
“That’s why Deluxe Bomber!!!”
Even if I did, it didn’t matter. I just condensed Gaia Force and triggered it all at once.
But its power cannot be ignored. The amount of Gaia Force emitted from the Infinity Force Core was greater than the total amount possessed by quite a few Force users, even if it was collected in an instant. Roughly 5 servings. Baekri is also a considerable amount considering that it is a lot for his age.
How much power would come out if you compressed it and unzipped it?
Kwaaaaang!!!
There was a huge explosion that made a huge cavity resound.