Chapter 122 – I’m Back, Galaxy.

“I’m sorry!”
“Who made it?”
“This, this is on our own…”
“Can it be?”
“Oh, the lady is so pretty that we don’t even know…”

Puck!

Park Jung-gyun slapped the puppeteer with a slender cheek on the back of the head.

“Sorry!”
“I mean Lee Cheol-gi. I already know who you guys are! Blow to see where the other guys are and what they’re doing!”
“Ahhh…”

When Lee Chul-gi’s name came out, the man made a desperate expression.
There was a lament in the man’s voice that there was really no way out now.

“Tell me, if you don’t want to die like your friend!”

Park Jung-gyun, who pushed the man, was relentless.
It was understood.
The only clue was this puppeteer, and they were aiming for Park Eun-ha.
If she was at all wrong, Park Jung-kyun would have felt guilty.
It’s the same for me too

“I am over there.”

The man who didn’t look strong from the beginning eventually pointed to something and said.
A note the size of an A4 paper was attached to the wall he pointed to.

Above it was written in large letters “Emergency Contact Network”.

What is the ’emergency contact network’?
I am not familiar with this term.
Don’t you usually save your contacts on your phone?

Park Jung-kyun took a picture of what was written on the paper.
It had his name and cell phone number written on it.

“Say! What is your purpose?”
“Our purpose…”

The man averted his gaze.
Park Jeong-gyun suddenly slapped him on the cheek.

Match!

“No answer!”
“I’m sorry!”
“Stop apologizing, kid! I mean, you guys tell the basement what the reason is for doing that!”
“Lee Nam-chul Lee…”
“What?”

When Lee Nam-cheol’s name came up, Park Eun-ha took out her cell phone.
Judging by the fact that it was brought out, it was probably intended to record the conversation.

“Why Namcheol Lee?”
“Lee Chul-gi is trying to make his father a puppet…”
“Tell me more!”
“When Lee Nam-chul became president, he said he would replace him with a doll. And if you control that puppet, this country will be yours…”

Park Eun-ha looked at me.
I also looked at her with her bewildered mood.

Could that be what you were aiming for?

If this trend continues, Lee Nam-cheol might become the next president as expected by Lee Cheol-ki.
In fact, even in the future I returned to, he had become president.

Lee Chul-ki was planning to make the president of this country his puppet.

“I have bigger, bigger plans. We will replace all important people with power in this country with puppets. And we will build the country we want. Then this country will be our paradise…”

Puck!

“Ahh!”

Unable to bear it, Park Jung-kyun kicked the man.

It hit pretty hard this time, so the man grabbed his stomach and slid all the way across the floor.
Then he started shaking his body.

“Hey! What’s the matter?”

As Park Jung-kyun pulled him up by the collar, his eyes rolled over and he was bubbling foam with his mouth.

“It’s just like him.”

I could quickly find out who the ‘guy’ Park Eun-ha was referring to was.
A man who attacked a doll named Mimi by turning it into a creature.

It must mean that he showed this phenomenon when he died.

“No way…”

Park Jung-gyun kicked the man’s stomach.

Then I saw that there was a tattoo engraved on it.
While the tattoos on the doll were in the shape of an inverted triangle, this one was in the shape of an equilateral triangle.

Blood was dripping from the tattoo as if it had been cut with a knife.
Inside the equilateral triangle was the signature, which we are familiar with.

“It looks like Lee Chul-gi engraved this.”

I judged and said so.

If a subordinate betrayed, wouldn’t it have been made to punish him in this way?
The man confided in us a secret, and maybe there was a keyword in it.
For example, ‘Lee Nam-chul’ or ‘Lee Chul-ki’.

As Kim Hae-na pointed out, this man’s colleague died because his soul, which had been cut while making dolls, reached its limit.
We could only guess.

Eventually, the man’s neck was broken.

“He is dead.”

Park Jung-gyun released the man he was holding by the collar.

The puppeteer died, but we got the information we wanted.
Park Eun-ha recorded it on her cell phone.

“They’re real goal hitters.”

Park Jung-gyun said in a tone that was absurd.
I knew the future in which Lee Nam-chul relentlessly abandoned his son.
Even his son was only thinking of taking advantage of his father.
The story that he would replace it with a doll must have meant that he would kill his father who became president.

“Whoa…”

Park Jung-gyun scratched his hair.

“It doesn’t matter now.”

He said as he picked up his cell phone.

“As long as it turns out that Lee Cheol-ki tried to betray his father, this has nothing to do with Lee Nam-cheol. Eunha, I’m returning to the guild.”
“Welcome back, boss.”

Park Jeong-gyun called someone.
Judging from what he said, it was clear that he had called Iron’s guild leader.
He sent a list of puppeteers and told me to secure them in the guild.

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“Ha, yes. Good. You’re doing well~”

Lee Cheol-gi was receiving fellatio from a strange woman in his villa bedroom.
She stroked the girl’s hair gently and praised her skills.

She is the woman she seduced at the club today, and she followed her as easily as the other women did.

It was then.
There was the sound of something tapping on the window.

Since he had memories of someone breaking into his house not long ago, he got up rather violently.

“Ah!”

The sudden movement scraped his cock against the teeth of the woman who was doing the fellatio.

“Sorry. It wakes up all of a sudden.”
“You fucking bitch!”

He, who had been kind to her until now, suddenly changed her attitude and struck her in the face with his fist.

“Wow!”

As long as it was Hunter’s fist, the woman’s face sank right away.
He kept kicking her because that didn’t relieve her anger.

“Fuck! Bitch like a dog! The Galvonian knows who I am!”

Puck! Puck! Puck!

With each kick he shattered the woman’s bones and organs, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

“Fuck bitch!”

After spitting on the dead woman, Lee Chul-ki had taken off her bottoms, and his cock was dangling as he went to the window where the noise came from.
There, a wooden doll in the shape of a bird kept banging its muzzle against the window.

Lee Chul-gi opened the window.
Then, as if he had waited, he rushed inside.

When I caught him, I saw a pattern engraved on his wings.
One of his own subordinates had made it out of puppetry.

Sending this means you have something to say.

“Park Eun-ha, Iron, betrayal… Dong-gil died.”

The bird recited several keywords.
Lee Cheol-gi heard the words and interpreted the contents.

I don’t know who Park Eun-ha is, but I know what iron is.
Underground guild.
His father, Lee Nam-cheol, had a relationship with them not too long ago, and he himself was present.
At that time, he was able to put an end to Park Cheol-gwan with the information he gave there.

‘Betrayal?’

And east road.
He was clearly a fat underling.
He was a big fan of anime, obviously.

It seemed that he was probably dead.

Lee Chul-gi wiped his face.

“These bastards…”

The content of this message meant that it was highly likely that someone from the Iron Guild had broken into this place a while ago.
Because this is the message I received after asking me to investigate the matter.
While chasing them, it seemed that Dong-gil had died.

And the one who hurriedly sent this bird away seemed unlikely to be safe.

If the guild is the opponent, it is difficult to deal with within the range of one’s abilities.
Lee Chul-gi thought he should tell his father about this.
If someone simply broke into his villa, it was a personal matter, but if Iron did treachery, it was a matter that also had to do with his father.

I lost two of my men, but it didn’t matter much.
Anyway, he thought it was fortunate that he found out the culprit who broke into his house sooner than he thought.

Lee Chul-gi picked up the woman’s hair that was hanging on the floor.

“The fuck bitch made me pissed off…”

He looked down at the blood she had vomited on her floor with her displeased gaze.

He dragged the woman into her cellar.

There were already two other women hanging dangling, chained.
The two were still alive, but not conscious, so they were drooling drooping.

“You can’t even use it when you die?”

He threw the body he had dragged onto the floor.
The reason for the quick collection of women was to create new monsters.
He was the one who decided to make him stronger than the one he made last time.

The dead woman would have been given as food after the monster was created.

‘Father…’

He recalled the arrogant face of his father Lee Nam-cheol.
I have never liked or respected my father in my life.
He knew that he had committed all sorts of crimes, and enjoyed them.

I was born with dirty blood anyway.
Then he was the one who decided to live thoroughly as a devil.
He intended to kill his father and use even that.