Chapter 427 – 427. Day 1
427. Day 1
‘It’s different from what I thought.’
I followed White up to the arena. When I heard that it was a stadium, I thought of an arena or a coliseum that I usually go to, but it felt a little different from those places.
First, the biggest difference was that there were no seats. No, there was. There was only a place to sit in the place where the noble guests, including the Heavenly Demon, were gathered far away.
Everyone else had to stand and watch. He seems to be saying, where are you standing rudely when the little angels are fighting?
As a result, the atmosphere naturally subsided considerably. It is not a scene of frenzy enjoying a bloody battle, but a scene like a religious ceremony. I followed White, sticking out my mouth in a solemn atmosphere.
“Can I sit down too?”
“There’s nothing wrong with that.”
Still, I slipped into the seat assigned to Li Ching Su. I looked around to see who was sitting next to me. Only people who don’t know
‘There are a lot of pretty bitches.’
I looked around to see if there were any pretty bitches around. Cock-bobs were arguing on the pitch, but I wanted to see a woman more than that. I could find naked beauties sitting on one side.
And a man in between. A man wearing sunglasses with a woman on either side of her breast milking her came out and saw White, and got up from his seat. And they start walking towards us with great strides.
“Who is this? Aren’t you my brother?”
“Liching Ping.”
“Geuk, the drop next to it… Where do you think you’ve seen it?”
Pingping looked at my face and tilted her head. He and I had been together once before, so it was worth remembering.
I didn’t pretend to know. She was not a woman, and she had no intention of fighting with a boy. I don’t know if it’s the girls next to him.
And that guy will be dead and gone by the time the Festival of the Heavenly Demon is over anyway. He has no reason to make a fuss from now on.
“Hey, what are you guys doing?”
“Don’t be rude to my guest. Li Ching Ping.”
“Yes?”
White separated me and Pingping. Pingping glared at White even though Li Qing-su must have been his older brother. He really is a spoiled brat.
“Are you ordering me now?”
“Then?”
“Keuhehe, that’s absurd.”
Life flows from Pingpingi’s body. He glared as if he would kill White at any moment.
“It’s great that the stage is also set up. If you want to die like that, I will kill you right now, brother.”
“You? Me?”
White looked at Li Qingping with a look of contempt. White also smirked and provoked Li Qingping.
“Are you even tempted to stop bitching already?”
“It’s cheeky.”
“After I die, I’ll make good use of your dick houses.”
“Can I have a bite too?”
Slap!
I inadvertently intervened and received Li Qing Ping’s stare. I threw a cuckoo at him with an expression as if asking me to do something. Life burst out of the boy’s body.
“This bastard is worse than a bug… Kill me right now…’
“Conflict!!”
But he couldn’t achieve his will. It was because an old man intervened between us who were confronting each other.
It wasn’t the Heavenly Demon. I looked at the little guy wearing a white uniform and glaring at us. He blushed and pointed his finger at us.
“How dare you make a fuss at a sacred festival, are you insane!”
“Demon Lord.”
“If you want to fight like that, go down immediately! Don’t make a fuss here!”
Old Man, who was called the Demon Blood Lord, pointed to the arena and said. The yard where the duel of the dickheads who were fighting just ended. Literally, fighting right now didn’t seem too bad.
“Let’s postpone the execution until later. You will regret provoking me, brother.”
“I was scared.”
I groaned beside me. Then, a sharp dagger shot from his hand. I lightly turned my head to the side to dodge the attack. The dagger that grazed my cheek passed through the chair behind me.
“Little Heavenly Demon!”
“You have a knack for avoiding bugs.”
Li Ching Ping turned around and went back to his seat. I was thinking about how to kill that asshole.
“Hey, when are you going to kill that thing?”
“Not today.”
“Why?”
“Because he already wrote the challenge ticket.”
White gave me a brief explanation of how the Celestial Demon Festival was conducted.
“You mean once a day, either challenge or take?”
“Yes. And once defeated, he can neither challenge nor receive it again.”
Since the rules are like that, it seems that they are first challenged by their own takkari, and then eat away at the opponent’s power with the remaining takkari. It seems that it will take some time for the little angels to join in earnest.
‘Shall I assassinate him?’
I glanced at the place where Li Qing Ping was. The guy who wears a bitch and sucks his daytime drink. This is a typical manny look. The difference is that he has the ability, unlike an ordinary idiot.
In the first place, in the Cheonma Shinkyo, where strong self-esteem is accepted as common sense, bloodline alone is not enough to do stupid things. If you don’t have the strength to take responsibility for your actions, you will be bitten from all sides. The fact that he lived as he pleased meant that he had the ability to do so.
‘Let’s see…’
I judged the girls around him. As befits the bitches who brought us this far, they all look chubby. Among them, there were a lot of bitches who seemed to be Westerners. They must be global prostitutes who come all the way to China to sell their bodies.
‘After I kill Pingpingi, those women will have to secretly take them to prison.’
I thought it would be very good to lock it up and eat it when I was bored. Of course, I don’t eat it often because I’m a slut, but I feel reassured if I stock up on snacks at home. Things like food could be created with absolute power anyway, so there was no maintenance cost. In a word, it is said to be an onahole with infinite power. They are onaholes who manage themselves.
I spent hours plotting in my head how to fuck and harass. I briefly watched the duel downstairs. There was no screen, so it was a little uncomfortable to watch, but it was worth watching.
‘It’s a fucking fight, so I’m tired of watching it all the time.’
However, watching the fight quickly got boring. Similar guys come out and fight in a similar way, but if you keep watching that for fun, you’ll be less than a chimpanzee.
If I was a member of the Heavenly Demon Religion, I would have endured boredom and kept watching, but that wasn’t the case, so I had no choice but to lose interest quickly. I sat down in my chair and took out my phone. And started galling.
“Giggle.”
“Is it fun?”
“What the heck.”
“Another woman.”
I giggled while perusing the best articles. As I was splitting it from the side, White peeked at my cell phone, asking what kind of fun things to watch. Coincidentally, I was in an embarrassing situation because I was looking at a collection of silver cuts.
“Do you know what kind of woman I only look for?”
“What, were you bisexual?”
“Do you want to go back? It’s not like that lack of love, it’s just that I’m not a girl and I have a variety of hobbies.”
“Hoo. That’s the first time I’ve heard it. I haven’t seen him go out and do anything with other guys besides girls. Did you have any hobbies?”
White who ignores me. Like a rootless bastard, he was stupid, ignorant, and poor in common sense.
“It’s stupid, don’t the devils know that the Internet world is bigger and more vast than the real world?”
I waved my cell phone in front of white eyes.
“There is a world in here! It’s not that I’m going out and doing nothing, but that I don’t have time to invest in reality because I’m wandering around the Internet world?”
“…”
“Don’t you know that the stronghold is the metaverse? It’s all like this.”
“Right. Then live hard in the virtual world from now on.”
It’s something to talk about. I continued to grumble and give a long speech about how great the Internet is and how useless real-world human relationships are.
“In that sense, it means to do a gallon in the corner of the room. To others, it might look like you’re just lying down and wasting your time! It’s all about social life and cultural life.”
“Okay.”
“Is something short?”
“I see.”
“It’s okay dude. What can you do with the devil? There is no way a country boy who has been here for less than a year knows about the greatness of the Internet.”
Come to think of it, has it been over a year? Because it’s summer soon Actually, I don’t know because I don’t really care.
I left the devil guy who couldn’t understand the language alone and just went to bed. I read the best posts accumulated between readings, went to the porter’s gallery, wrote rubbish, and left meaningless emoticons in the comments, pretending to know.
‘I’ve already seen it all.’
The best posts piled up quickly ran out. After wasting time watching the general scribbles regenerating at a terrifying speed, I moved to Hunter Net.
HunterNet, a site that only current hunters can sign up for. Of course, it wasn’t just a very professional site. I don’t know if it was the early days when the site was created, but there were so many hunters these days, so this place was no different from the gallery.
Still, it was a certification system, so there were no spoilers. In addition, when you authenticated, the hunter level was also raised next to the nickname, so the bastards who didn’t have a dick couldn’t even bother.
(Class B) Yellow-headed sweet potato
I skimmed through the posts with the ID written as B grade. Then, he made a point by commenting on the posts written by the dickheads.
(Class B) Yellow-haired sweet potato: That’s not how you do it
└ (Class C) Child lover: DUDU It’s a B class…
└ (Class D) Ngae Cocoball: DD is crazy…
After enjoying a low sense of superiority, when I got bored, I watched the cocksuckers fight again. And then I gulped again. It was a bit disappointing that I couldn’t watch YouTube because the surroundings were a little noisy.
‘Come to think of it, where is Meimei?’
Come to think of it, Meimei must be here too. Ping Ping’s baby was kicking her fight and forgetting.
I looked around her again and found her. I found her sitting on the tang in her corner.
‘Wouldn’t it be a little Eva to go now?’
I ended up going to her side of her. Mei Mei this guy is because she’s a bitch who can’t manage her expression, she sees me and she doesn’t know what expression she’s going to make. There are so many people around you, so there’s no need to be weird.
‘We should have sex later in the dorm, hehe.’
While I was looking for Meimei, I also scanned the others. Most of them were old or middle-aged. She’s a girl too, but she’s like one. The pretty bitches were counted on one hand.
‘Well, those sitting there are all executives of the Heavenly Demonic Church.’
It might be quicker to look around the regular seats over there to find a pretty bitch. If you talk about the executives of the Cheonma Shinkyo, which boasts a history of decades, most of them would be old guys.
‘That’s the Heavenly Horse.’
I’m in the middle of the VIP seats. I found an old man sitting alone in an isolated space. The old man I met once, Cheonmada.
There were also several people around the Heavenly Demon. Judging by the plump pig, Hwanggeumchung, sitting there, it seems that this is a place where distinguished guests from outside were invited.
‘Who is that woman?’
Among the dogs, I caught my eye on a woman. She is a woman in blonde gold who seems to mold beauty into human form. Just by looking at her, she seemed like she would get an erection. She was sitting next to the Heavenly Demon and having a conversation with him.
“Hey, do you know what that guy is doing?”
No matter how I tried to eavesdrop, I couldn’t hear the words as if the curtains were closed. I asked White, who was sitting next to me, about the identity of the woman. But it seemed that he didn’t know about white either.
“It’s useless.”
Instead of the useless devil, it seemed that I had no choice but to sell my own feet.
“Put your alter ego on him so we can track him down later.”
“You’re messing around with a subject you said is useless. And not an alter ego.”
White grumbled and created a small powder. A powder that does not contain any energy and does not even have a presence. It was blown away by the wind and clung to the woman’s feet.