Chapter 739 – Side Story 1. Savior in Seoul 2022 (3)
Jang Jo-jun, who used his 70-strong strength to blow off the head of the first masked man with his hand blade, smashed the face of the second masked man who tried to pull the trigger, killing him instantly, and kicked the last masked man in the crotch and crushed it, then twisted his neck to death.
In just over a minute, three more bodies were added to the hallway.
The agility stat, which rose to nearly 70 thanks to the skill, gave Jang Jo-jun a speed close to human limits.
A normal person would not have been able to take advantage of this sudden acceleration.
However, Jang Jo-Jun has already surpassed half-immortality and played in the realm of God.
This speed was within his control range, and he was able to tear apart the masked men in front of him in an instant.
Even if it wasn’t a skill, he was adept at killing people, so he could have easily taken care of them with just a screwdriver, but using the skill drastically shortened the time.
“Is this all.?”
Jang Jo-jun took the pistol that was in their hands and entered deeper into the hideout, where he felt like he was popular.
Even considering that the skill was fraudulent, it was too easy.
He felt disappointed, thinking that it was only at this level.
He thought he would run a little harder, but the masked men died after a few hits, and Jang Jo-jun, who was in a state of rage due to the stress of getting lucky with 777, wanted more slaughter.
“Huh? What are you-“
Bang!
As soon as they encountered each other, Jang Jo-jun pulled the trigger without any conversation, and the fired bullet pierced the survivor’s forehead.
He had no intention of talking to beggars.
Kill all the guys here and take the loot.
While doing so, if there is a woman, he captures her and rapes her.
The only thought was to plunder the humans here.
Why? Because that part is fun.
Jang Jo-jun decided to do the things he wanted to do without worrying about others.
Up to this point, there was a lot to protect.
There have been more than once times that I have held back without killing even though I wanted to kill to protect my base or living environment.
But there is no need for that anymore.
The abyss, his base, now runs on its own without his intervention, there is no need or reason to summon forces to fight against the forces of the good gods, and as the strongest man, there is no need to take care of others.
Because right now he was a pitiful level 1 Savior who was given the incredible luck of 777.
All the duties and regulations that had weighed heavily on his shoulders disappeared.
Even if you run as wild as you want, there are subordinates who will take care of it.
Even if a problem arises, there is no need to fix it yourself. I was given the freedom to do whatever I wanted.
“Aaaaah!!!!”
“What is that!!!!”
People who ran deep into the hideout to avoid the rampaging Jang Jo-jun.
Jang Jo-jun fired a gun at the backs of those who were running away.
They did not distinguish between men and women and killed everyone they saw.
So all that remained was the leader of this place and the three women from the scouting group gathered around him.
“…”
“Are you the leader here?”
“You fucking bastard. What are you? What is it? “What are you?”
Kang Ji-ho, the leader of the human camp, felt dizzy.
There were already few human survivors on this server, so humans had to band together as much as possible to fight against the Yi camp.
However, an Irregular came in, shot and killed everyone in the hideout, and pointed the gun at himself.
“You… Where did you send it..? Are you illithid bastards? Or… The parasite camp…? Aren’t you human…? Are you a skin walker?”
“What are you saying?”
“Fuck!!! Why are you doing this!!! We have to stick together to get to the next stage!!! Ahhh!!! Fucked!!! It looks like everything is behind here!!! Do you know how much we poured into this project!? Kaaaaa!!!!”
Kang Ji-ho grabbed her head and her body trembled.
Being of the same race is a very important factor. If you cooperated with the Yi tribe, you were often betrayed, and the strange eating habits and culture unique to the Yi tribe were definitely difficult for humans to accept.
So, there were quite a few cases where humans grouped together with the same humans in leveling competitions. No, almost 100% of humans banded together.
Therefore, humans had a habit of talking to each other just by looking at each other’s faces and accepting them if they were normal people.
It was a culture that arose in the human civilization during the past 10 years when Jang Jojun was in the furnace of the ascendant.
The mindset that like-minded people should come together.
Because humans were speciesist, nabal, and the mainstream race, no other Yi tribe could rebel against this ideology and culture, and those discriminated against this would express their anger on leveling servers.
Because I couldn’t complain about what happened here outside.
Therefore, humans need to stick together more and more in the leveling server, and upon entering the server, Jang Jo-Jun killed 11 of the only 15 humans.
“So, humans are the main enemy?”
“Yes… The Yi people try to kill humans first. At least I was able to get a gun first, so I held on… We can’t do anything with the five of us…”
“Okay? There are five of us, right? “Did you check it properly?”
“Well… There may be more if you look for it… But these are all the humans we found…”
With Kang Ji-ho kneeling, Jang Jo-jun stroked his chin.
The tribesmen attack humans and the humans band together to survive.
Outside the leveling server, Seoul 2022, humans are the most powerful race in the universe and cannot say anything, but inside this place, the tribesmen can run wild without being noticed, so this was a situation that arose.
“I can just kill them all.”
“Yes…?”
“Just kill them all. “I will kill all the tribes I see and quickly move on to the next stage.”
“No, that’s difficult…”
“That is difficult for you. It’s not that difficult for me.”
“…”
Jang Jo-jun thought for a moment while pointing the gun at Kang Ji-ho’s head.
Will we save them or kill them?
“You dude. What is a class?”
“He… Is the guild master.”
“What are your skills?”
“Guild member registration… Creating a bulletin board for long-distance communication… And guild promotion battles… There are also skills that increase guild members’ stats.”
“It specializes in support. You passed.”
“Are you going to save my life?”
“Uh. “I think I need you to have more fun.”
“Ah…”
“If you ever betray me, I will kill you. Paimon.”
[Yes?]
“Engrave the slave brand.”
[Eh. Isn’t that an act that goes beyond the scope of the system? This is still a game…]
“No, the fucking Yi tribe only kills humans. I’m trying to be serious. It’s all in my hands anyway. Can’t I use some cheats? The familiar talks back? Paimon, have you lost your temperament these days?”
[Sorry. I will brand you a slave right away.]
Paimon appeared.
“Huh…!!!! This person.!!!!!!!”
“Great, great devil.!”
“Crazy…”
Only then did the people here realize who the man in front of them was.
“Poetry, why is God…”
“Fuck…”
Kang Ji-ho immediately knelt down and put his head on the ground, as if his soul had gone out. The three members of the scouting team who put a bag of bread on Jang Jo-jun’s head and dragged him here trembled and put his head down next to Kang Ji-ho. 〉
This is because the owner of the abyss appeared before them. Because it was changing its appearance, they couldn’t tell until they summoned Paimon.
In addition, Jang Jo-jun’s deification had already been in progress for a long time, and no one looked down on him just because he lost his power.
It may not be true among the Yi people, but among humans, there is no one who can stand up straight after seeing Jang Jo-jun.
Because he is a monster who raised the weak species called humanity to the strongest position in the universe.
‘Fuck. Why is this person here…’
The anger that had been building up in Kang Ji-ho’s heart had long since disappeared.
The opponent is the master of hell and the apostle of the evil gods.
If you go out of sight, you don’t just die. I didn’t know what kind of bizarre situation I would face and disappear.
This was no longer an awakening or a reluctance, it wasn’t important.
[Now, raise your head. I’m stigmatizing you… No, hold your head up you bastard.]
“Ah! Yeah, yeah! Here!”
A slave brand given by Paimon, Jojun Jang’s familiar and the closest to Demiurge among existing demons?
This was an absurd privilege.
Among the people branded as slaves, there is no one who did not do well.
You can tell just by looking at brothers Ha Jin-seong and Ha Jin-woo.
They are treated like galaxy patrols and live in silence. After being slaves to Jang Jojun for a little over a year, they became one of the most prosperous among humans.
Perhaps, this could have been the opportunity of a lifetime for Kang Ji-ho. A golden opportunity to become the second Ha brother.
Are you trying to help Jang Jo-jun here? Then, you can ride Jang Jojun’s bus and go from leveling server to level, becoming his new right-hand man.
In particular, Jang Jo-jun was famous for being generous to the slaves he mistreated, and the rumor that he would reward generously for those who did it for him was already one of the famous stories.
“Thank you!”
“No, I made you a slave, so why are you thankful?”
“That’s… Just, thank you! “I will serve you for the rest of my life, master!”
“I don’t want to hear a man call me master, so call me Apostle.”
“Yes! Apostle!”
“And it’s a secret from the outsiders.”
“Yes! I understand!”
If the Yi people found out that he was Jang Jojun, there was a high possibility that they would commit suicide.
Rather than risk being captured by him and sent to the research building without being able to die, it was better to abandon this life and escape through death.
That was not the result that Jang Jojun wanted. He came here to have fun while he was getting stronger.
In order to have fun, you needed a friend to play with, and the Yi people were the best friends to beat up.
“Okay, then the only ones left are the three of you.”
Jang Jojun looked at the three trembling women.
Without even knowing why they were shaking.