Chapter 187 – Cruelty
Battle leader Takashi.
Violent muscular golden sun concept.
A man whose brain is often evaluated as having been replaced by a penis, who usually does everything that comes to mind when thinking of the golden sun.
Golden Sun, who prefers melee combat based on his powerful body with powerful regenerative powers and skills that manipulate cell and muscle density.
If you attack with mana, the ground will collapse with a single punch.
Cell manipulation is also used for his own genitals, and this is rather the main focus.
She enjoys violence, and prefers to trample on men and rape and corrupt women.
A person who is no different from the actual leader of the Golden Sun Clan.
Director of Education Zhang Xiong
Rather than a gold sun, an executive who only dyed his hair blonde and whose model is a fat villain from hypnotic waters.
The main mission is to slowly corrupt those who are not corrupted by violent rebellion or skills.
It might be said that it is an attack worthy of a fat appearance, but the physical attack that uses the whole body to roll is quite powerful, and that powerful attack is deceptive. The powerful one attacks the target with general hypnosis skills.
Surprisingly, hypnosis itself is not a tendency, and sex that enjoys a sweet love after being brainwashed into corruption is a preference.
Suppression leader Black Nungar
Muscular. Gang. The golden sun of the black concept of violence and so on.
When there is a woman the Gold Sun Clan wants to take away, they are tasked with defeating her justice by overpowering the stronger of the woman herself or her lover.
In the original world, he was very good at martial arts, and he has the most powerful body among the clan, and has excellent motor nerves and mana manipulation, so no one has ever defeated him in simple combat.
Also, in terms of penis size, as a black man, he was the most powerful among humans except for a few races, so he established a strong position within the Golden Sun Clan.
Like Takashi, rape throughout violence. He had a taste that was harder than Takashi, who liked raping and gangbanging.
Ubai, the booking leader.
Golden Taeyang with the overall concept of an uncle, such as the uncle next door, the uncle you know, and the uncle somewhere.
The main task is to lead a meeting through ‘communication’ to trap or coax the target. With this communication, they trick the poor people who don’t know anything and drag them to the Golden Sun Clan.
Also, in terms of popularity alone, he is uniquely high within the Golden Sun Clan and is often called father by other clan members.
It uses several blades and is able to change its body shape to some extent.
Her taste is related to adultery or wind.
Public Relations Director Bandman.
He is a handsome guy who is full of popularity and has a style that is based on the concept of superiority in appearance like a handsome college senior.
He was in charge of promoting the Golden Sun Clan as if it were a normal organization.
He has the good looks and the looks of a musician.
Being excellent in many ways, he has established a considerable position among the clan members, and has a friendly rivalry with Takashi in many ways.
His specialty is mana release, and his ranged attacks with special weapons are the strongest within the Golden Sun Clan.
After approaching and corrupting a woman, he likes being served.
Because he is from a host, he has a tendency to be nice to women unlike Geum Tae-yang.
It seems that he likes to seduce women with his handsome face, not the unique skills of the Geumtaeyang Clan.
Operations Manager Blatar
The golden sun of the power type.
Receive funds for the operation of the organization.
In fact, he is a resourceful man who has built a considerable upper rank in Elyunar, and has intervened in politics with bribes and women he stabbed here and there.
He specializes in manipulating people he has subdued like a puppet, and is not bad at direct combat.
There are various sexual preferences, but first of all, like the appearance, I like to press and rape with power and force, and even enjoy homosexuality only for children.
Garbage among the garbage that is committed regardless of what it is as long as it suits one’s taste.
Aside from that, we have a lot of tastes that are disgusting to say the least, and two of our favorites are swapping and orgy. It is said that among his many tastes, he competes for the first or second place.
When it comes to swapping, I like the situation where I have everything myself at the end.
He is resourceful and is in charge of the finances of the Golden Sun Clan, but his position within the clan is surprisingly mediocre.
Secretary Rikka.
Female golden sun.
She took on a mission more worthy of an operation than that of Blatar, the head of the operation.
Blonde with tanned skin. She has a face with an innocent feeling that doesn’t match these two.
If the de facto leader is Takashi, then she is the de facto woman who runs the Gold Sun Clan and somehow makes it roll.
She is usually calm and calm, but behind her, she has a dirty hobby like the golden sun.
Thanks to her management skills and the power of a certain ‘spell’, her position within the Golden Sun Clan competes with Takashi and Bandman for the top spot.
More. Seven.
These are the leaders of the Golden Sun Clan.
Bold, who had briefly fought Dre before, was hired as a mercenary rather than a formal member of the Golden Sun Clan, although he was at the level of an executive.
Executives each have about 1,000 direct subordinates, and most of the subordinates have appearances that follow the tendencies of their direct subordinates.
Most of them are sex-related criminals who are supposed to be, or even imagined, disgusting and trashy sex criminals, and even Rikka, who is the least guilty, has committed felony crimes of confinement and attempted brainwashing.
All moderately bustling cities around the world have their hideouts.
The unit of those who have shed tears of blood by them so far is about hundreds of thousands.
Although he committed such an outrageous crime, he had a strong skill unique to the stranger. A certain person in the ‘main store’. And by using the power of the king of dreams, the head of the clan, the tail has not been caught until now.
And now.
All were annihilated
“Ahhh.”
“Oh, my arm. My faaaaal…!”
“Ah ah ah ah ah…”
Golden Sun Clan. All of them are strangers and users from another world.
No matter how weak they were, they had basic combat power, and almost all of them were rolling on the floor.
Those who stood at least were those who did not know what was going on and avoided anger, especially the executives, who had a miserable face cut in one place.
Battle leader Takashi.
All kinds of muscles and genitals are cut, and blood is spilled all over the body, and saliva soaks the chin with unbearable pain.
His eyes, which usually enjoyed crushing and trampling on men and women, were stained with fear and helplessness.
Gyo-wook’s leader, Zhang Xiong.
He is the first official to die in the Golden Sun Clan.
After using his unique technique of using his body like a ball, he was stabbed with a sword and his internal organs were pulverized, crying out in pain that was difficult to explain.
Black Nungar, leader of suppression.
His limbs were severed by the ‘cutting sword’ with the destructive attribute, and he is unable to even regenerate. He is trembling in pain and rolling on the floor like a maggot.
From that appearance, the appearance of a ferocious black beast following his usual instincts was not reflected.
Ubai, the booking leader.
His jaw was ripped off and his groin area was hacked to pieces with a knife, causing him to bubble and pass out.
Public Relations Director Bandman.
When he saw Rikka’s injury, he was furious and tried to rush at her, but he took her guitar and hit him as it was, crushing his head and still having the guitar stuck in his head.
After that, his face was struck several times, and his handsome face turned into a terrible look, and hey. Phew. I’m barely breathing
Operation Lead Blattar.
Surprisingly, there are no injuries except for getting hit on the cheek and being slammed to the ground with a fist engraved on it.
Secretary Rikka.
“…”
I just woke up and looked around and thought.
‘It’s completely ruined.’
I never thought that this amount of people would be defeated by one person.
I wonder what happened while I was fainting, so everyone was bowing their heads politely, not even thinking about rushing at me.
Actually, Dre didn’t do anything.
Just cut, cut, and cut again. Cut through ecstasy.
I just cut it weakly, painfully, and as painfully as possible so that it could be regenerated on purpose.
No matter how foolish the golden stars may be, it didn’t take long for them to notice that Yeodee had been watching them for a long time and was playing with them without killing them on purpose.
In addition, the executives, who could be called mental support, attacked the situation in which they were subjected to terrible appearances, and their spirits were quickly broken.
They are the ones who are accustomed to stealing.
Being deprived of pain was not familiar.
That’s why this difficult situation was so unfamiliar and brought about a quick submission.
Even now, at the request of eight days, they were doing things like an idiot, handing over the documents of her executives.
Dre snorted as he looked at the non-funny material they had written.
“Is that all written here?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Really? That’s right…”
Dre, who was staring at the paperwork, smiled.
“You did a lot of shit.”
As Dre said, the sexual crimes of the Golden Sun Clan were painful to say.
Like a large clan with thousands of people, the number of crimes was enormous, and the number of victims was hundreds of thousands.
“As far as I know, there are about a thousand strangers who come to this world a year, but where did they recruit all these people? It’s amazing.”
In terms of scale, the strongest force among the Gentiles.
However, the force is insignificant compared to its size.
“You’re going to catch other rankers, including Poise? That’s absurd.”
Taktak. After arranging the documents he had seen, Dre thought deeply about something as he handed them to Taeyang, who was politely clasping his hands together.
“…Eight days.”
Rikka, who had checked her body to see if there were any fatal injuries, called out to him in a low voice. Dre, who had known that she had awakened earlier, did not respond.
“Eight.”
Rikka raised her body and called his name again in a clear voice.
And when her Rikka beckons some of her Gold Sun Clan, they stand in front of her as if to protect her.
Of course, Dre had that meat shield, but it was mana, and Rikka knew that.
Breaking into a cold sweat, she looked at the absolute of this situation.
He suddenly raised his voice.
“No matter how stupid they are, they don’t seem to understand the subject. It seems that they believe in something other than this debuff or something.”
“…”
“Is it the technique Takashi was talking about?”
“It’s like that. But eight days. What are you doing?”
When I asked, trying to distract myself from the ceremony, Dre replied calmly.
“Thinking.”
“…So what do you think?”
Dre groaned instead of answering.
“You guys. Do you think there is such a thing as a heavenly punishment?”
“…Yes?”
“It’s not normal, right?”
As if he didn’t really want an answer, Dre smirked.
“That’s why I’m going to punish you guys. Now I’m thinking about how to punish you.”
“Is that so.”
“Yes.”
Rikka bit her lip in her nervousness.
‘I have to buy time.’
The magic formula itself can be activated right away, but take time to ‘spread’ it to everyone.
So while Rikka secretly prepared her magic, she kept talking to Dre.
“By the way, didn’t you use the honorific?”
“That’s the good me.”
“? Yes?”
“No, no. Why?”
Dre’s lips curled softly.
“Why are you trying to waste time?”
“…”
I couldn’t stop breaking out in a cold sweat.
What the hell is this guy, how far is he grasping?
“What’s good. Honestly, you guys. I’ll wait for you because I didn’t expect too much. Instead. To kill time. Why don’t we play a game?”
Suddenly, a report about Dre.
I remembered that he likes ‘game’.
If he did well, he might be able to pass the time until he activates the spell.
It was then.
“Don’t fuck, get out of here, you fucking bastard!”
The impatient one of Takashi’s subordinates shouted, and Dre glanced at them.
I never thought I would rebel in this situation. Are you a guy with a bone? Her eyes seemed to be saying, but she was an idiot for Rikka to grasp, so she just couldn’t stand the unreasonable situation she was in.
“Who?”
“If you know who I am, what the fuck are you doing? You don’t know? Tell your acquaintances now, we… Kuck!”
He was grabbed by the neck by Dre, who quickly closed the distance, and even rebelled.
Kwashuk.
“Grow up…”
He cut his uvula and lost his voice.
Dre put his hand down his pierced throat and dragged him along.
“Kwaaaaa!!
All froze up
Golden Sun Clan. Although they mostly like to trample on others or to be lewd. Gore scenes were usually not immune.
There were some guys with that taste very occasionally, but they couldn’t have imagined that their colleagues or themselves would go through something like that.
Even if it rots, it’s a foreigner’s body, so it keeps regenerating, so there’s no such thing as completely tearing the neck, but it’s a crack. Jjik. A bloody sound like tearing leather continued to resonate.
Said Dre calmly, dragging him into the middle of the hall for all to see.
“I’ll give you a choice. First of all, option 1. There’s a game I was going to tell you about at the beginning? Do you want to play that?”
No one answered
So Dre, holding his sword upside down, cut the belly of the golden sun.
The guy widened his eyes at the unrealistic sight of the solid line on the ship.
“Then there’s option 2. There’s a game I just devised. Let’s do that.”
At the end of the sentence, the golden sun’s stomach completely split.
And.
Shiver.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!”
Golden Sun let out a scream of astonishment at the entrails flowing out of the ship, and Dre violently grabbed it and yanked it away.
“It feels like drawing noodles.”
“Gyaaaaa!!”
Quack!
Only the upper and lower halves were separated, excluding the intestines of the golden sun where the sword screamed.
Even though his body was cut in two, he did not die.
Because the stranger is strong.
Huh Eok.
The golden suns in the room swallowed their breath at such a terrible sight.
The golden sun, split in half, trembled.
As he kicked him with his foot, Findre smiled brightly.
“I’m going to strengthen this guy’s body with Ryunar.”
“…So what?”
Even Rikka was fed up with it, but she pretended to be Taeyeon and answered obediently.
And Dre said.
“Let’s play tug of war.”
“Tug-of-war?”
“Of course, you’re the one. Did I mention option 2 earlier? Do you want to play the human tug-of-war game I just devised? Or do you want to play the game I thought of at the beginning? 1 and 2. Choose whichever is better.”
“…”
Rikka swallowed her gulp with a terrified expression on her face.
No matter how much it was, I didn’t want to touch the intestines with my hands rather than using my colleagues…
“Chuck, the first game you were going to propose… What is it?”
“Oh, I haven’t explained the game yet. It’s a game I’ve played before…”
Dre stared at Rikka.
Rikka realized that it was increasingly difficult for her to keep her composure.
And.
“Ooh, don’t be ridiculous. Why do we have to do that!”
A golden sun, still unable to comprehend the situation, spoke out, and immediately split the top of the head by about 1/3.
“Gagging…?”
Gandre behind his back grabbed two parts of his skull, crackling. Jjik. Pull on both sides
Jjik. Crackling
“Kau, kaua. Now, sleep… Sleep… Sleep…! Buy, buy…”
Soon after, he was torn up to his mouth and was unable to say anything.
Aww!!
The golden sun was split in half and blood was scattered.
“Wow?!”
“Aaaaa!”
The golden suns retreated in all directions, and Dre, stricken with blood, swung his sword sideways this time.
The heads of two or three golden suns flew into the sky.
“Aaaaa!”
“Aaaaa!!”
Totally Panic Now
I thought I fell for…
“Quiet.”
Propagation using Ryunar.
At the voice of an absolute predator, everyone stopped.
I was devoured by fear.
With all eyes on him, Dre lifted the severed head of the golden sun rolling around him and held it up into the sky.
Seeing the tear-soaked neck, he immediately sighed. He squeezed his head, and blood gushed from his throat, bathing his face.
“Whoa.”
Dre threw away his bloodless neck with a refreshing sigh, and asked in a voice as cheerful as his excitement.
“You don’t like to play games?”
“…”
Crazy bastard.
The thought came to them spontaneously, but they could only nod their heads.
“Okay~? You wanted to play a game after all?”
***
Oh fuck it’s like blood.
It went into my mouth.
Huh? Didn’t he act like this because he was thirsty for blood?
Who do you know as the pleasure killer?
This is all performance. Performance.
In order to deal effectively with beasts, it is necessary to show a beastly appearance.
Aren’t you feeling guilty?
Does not exist.
At least not against these guys.
The documented criminal history should have been so flashy.
Even me, who knows what the gang of young lawmakers, whose names I can’t even remember now, did. These were crimes that made me wonder that such a world still existed.
There are things they have done, and I really wonder if this situation will feel unfair.
Ruler. Therefore.
Goodwill for good, evil for evil. That is
Anyway, I got ‘consent’ to play the game. Do that
The game we played in our old school auditorium.
“Truth game. It will be fun.”
Ah.
It was a really, really good game.
***
Students gathered in the auditorium.
They are all sophomores.
The sympathy principal with a nervous impression wearing angled square glasses whispered to the principal.
“Sir. No matter how much, it’s training at this time.”
“…”
The fat, bald headmaster stared at the fucking skinny guy in front of his eyes.
He doesn’t even know what he’s been through. He doesn’t know what will happen to this asshole if he doesn’t follow orders.
“…”
Like a man who has risen to a position of sympathy, he has his eyes.
Seeing the principal’s expressionless face, the vice-principal remained silent, and the principal let out a breath as if he was barely holding back his anger.
“Isn’t he telling us to proceed with the class normally? We need to be careful not to leak other stories. Thankfully, only the female student who watered the flower beds and we know that teacher Sang died…”
Would a principal want to teach in this crazy situation?
Just yesterday, the students were sent home, saying that dangerous people were roaming around, and today they were scheduled to return home after only morning classes.
However, Shin Jin-seung subtly expressed his intention to go to normal classes.
There was no way he could go against the will of that absolute power.
Shin Jin-seung said that he would take care of everything so that rumors would not spread.
‘Still, this won’t spread.’
The only students who know that Sang Hyeon-jin is dead are Shin Jin-pae, who directly told Shin Jin-seung everything, or a female student who witnessed the devastation right in front of her.
Fortunately, they were both subdued eight days before the female student screamed, and miraculously no one witnessed the devastation, as it was a grassy flower bed that was difficult to see through the window due to its location.
If someone had made up her mind and looked down at her, she might have seen Sang Hyun-jin’s severed head rolling around, but it was fortunate that she was in class.
Among Sang Hyeon-jin’s classmates who were most worried, no one saw him dead.
She saw Dre beat Sang Hyun-jin mercilessly, but after he jumped out of her window to escape, she was busy hiding and she didn’t know what happened to her after that.
They were just relieved that the eight days were gone for a while.
No one even thought to check on Dre as he walked away.
‘Idiot stuff. Dozens of people can’t handle one guy?’
If he had been in that position, he would have beaten him right away.
The humiliation received by Shin Jin-seung revived in his head, and anger rose.
But what can I do? It’s already spilled water.
The principal was also exhausted, and he wanted to sleep soundly all day long.
‘I can go to sleep all day and then sleep well for the rest of my life.’
Even though there were no proper eyewitnesses, Shin Jin-seung’s power was to clean up a dead body and thoroughly crack down on the children.
It wouldn’t matter what the principal of a private high school would do.
If it’s black, you have no choice but to black it.
Currently, the top priority is to keep the kids quiet about this incident by pretending to encourage them.
“Principal, I’m ready.”
“Is it so.”
Sophomores gathered in the auditorium.
Most of them seem to be bothered, and the other grades go home early, but they are grumbling about why they have to gather.
The only quiet ones are the kids in Dre’s class.
No there were more
The students who were the same student council president as Seo Ye-rin couldn’t even raise their faces next to the principal.
The principal, who stood in front of the podium, held up the microphone.
“Eh… Sunny weather…”
The principal’s words, which started with a clichéd line, proceeded in a way to raise awareness by talking about not saying unnecessary things, how much donations Shin Jin-pae and Kang Gu-han’s parents made, and how big they were.
It wasn’t long before most of the students in the auditorium understood what the principal was saying.
It means that you should not go around talking about the strong gang.
They are hundreds of people who have one thing in common: that they have been found weak by the newly formed gang.
I was uncomfortable and angry, but I couldn’t bear to say anything.
Soon after, the long training ended, and the principal smiled and said,
“Heh heh heh. The attitude of listening is very good! Is there anything you would like to ask?”
It was quiet.
Everyone wanted this uncomfortable time to pass quickly.
…As it should have been.
“Sir!! I have a question!”
Someone raised their hand and the principal was delighted.
It was a story that he had no choice but to proceed due to pressure, so I wanted to lighten the atmosphere and take care of the image even a little.
And…
The kids in Dre’s class hardened.
It wasn’t the children who heard the voices. It was one of only two entrances to the auditorium.
There, Dre raised her hand, closed the door with a click, and walked away with something on the back of the trembling student.
“…Uh.”
Who is that?
The principal is pathetic, but he doesn’t know Dre’s face.
Without even knowing her face, she was just burning with anger.
And.
You would find out now.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Heh heh… You must have been late. All right. Ask me a question.”
“Yes. Then. Assuming an incident has occurred, the perpetrators should of course be punished, but what about the children who aided and cooperated after being threatened by the perpetrators? Should they be seen as victims or perpetrators?”
“…”
This is such an uncomfortable question.
The headmaster frowned.
It’s like they’re talking about themselves, isn’t it?
So it was time to change the topic to ask another question.
“The answer is, let’s kill it if it sucks.”
Quaang!
The student who walked in front of Dre with a terrified expression flew away without even screaming.
Her fabric splattered all over her, and one of the schoolgirls who hit her in the face stupidly wiped it off with her hand.
“Kyaaaaa?!”
With that scream, screams erupted all at once.
The principal opened his mouth and was firm, hunched over.
That’s eighteen.
Okay.
Now I was sure I would know about Dre.
Even if you don’t like it, that’s for sure.
