It’s a Villain， but People Like It 83

Chapter 83 – #84 Steel Armor vs Shadow Killer

#84 Steel Armor vs Shadow Killer

Thud-!

After being hit by my energy wave (repulsive force), the genifier got stuck in a building. So, so, such a nuisance! The building is breaking down because of you, you twin spiders!

Seeing the name of a hero lavishly destroying the property of citizens, anger rose as an S-class villain, who can be said to be the representative of the villains.

If you are a hero, cherish the property of citizens! Why are you messing around?!

But this was not self-justification. In fact, it was the genafider that destroyed the cars and buildings nearby. That bastard was blasting electricity.

This damn baby! Are you saying you’re a hero? People’s blood, sweat and tears! My last dance! Take it aaaaa! Aaaaa!

I mean cherish it!

“Dark Force!!!”

“Kuk!”

I stretched my left hand out in front of me. Then, a Zenophider popped out of the cave-like building.

“I’m sorry!!!!!”

“Kyaaak?!”

Head Goong-!

I threw nuclear peanuts at the flying guy’s head. The genifier is pinned to the ground.

“Who wants to come out?! Go back in! Energipa!”

“Keukhak!”

I blew energy waves at him again and threw him into a building. Hmm? Is this very funny?

“You damn bastard! An adult says, who wants to go in! Don’t come out soon?!”

“Great!”

The genifier popped out again.

“Ramgak!”

“Keah!”

He stretched out his leg and kicked him. A GENEFIDER getting stuck in a building!

When I reach out, he is pushed away; when I pull his hand, he approaches.

Alas… An invisible line was connected between me and the genifier.

He pulled him over and grabbed his head and screamed.

“You! My! Connection! Ring! This! Us! Inside! The sound! Follow me you bastard!”

“Ugh…”

“Follow me!!!!!!”

“Ugh…”

“Tsk.”

I tried to solidify my hip-hop spirit with the GENEFIDER, but he could only say… How could he be a hero with such a weak body and mind!

“Uh?”

When I saw the unconscious Zenifer, a great thought suddenly came to my mind.

Isn’t this an S-class bug collector?

In the bug farm, there are C-class, B-class, and A-class bugs, but there are no S-class bugs yet. Besides, this guy was a spider.

“Hmm? Are spiders bugs? Spiders aren’t animals? What are they… Arthropods?”

As far as I know, spiders belong to the arthropod family. Hmmm… Oh no!

“From today, spiders are bugs. Arthropods Tang Tang Tang!”

Starting today, the spider became a bug, so he didn’t mind taking him to my bug farm. Hurray! It’s an achievement!

Clap clap clap-!

“Huh?”

[Collecting S-Class Insects] The moment I was about to clap my hands to express my joy at achieving the achievement, someone from behind clapped my hands instead of me. Who is it?

“Awesome Steel Armor! To play around with an S-class hero so easily! You’re amazing.”

“…”

Behind me stood a man painted black from head to toe. No, is it a man? Looking at the curvature of the body, it’s clear that he’s a man… More than that, he doesn’t have any features, so where are you talking?

No more…

“The smell of blood…”

A thick bloody smell emanated from the man in black. It vibrated enough that I could smell it even though it was quite far away.

Instinct whispered to me.

The guy in front of me is not an ordinary guy.

“What are you? Isn’t it our first meeting? Don’t you introduce yourself?”

“Ah! I made a mistake. I’ve heard so much about you, so I mistook you for an acquaintance. I’m called the [Shadow Killer].”

“…”

Was it that chewy who bought me to kill me with me?

“Do you have any more time than that? I’d like to have a very nice talk with you.”

“Time? More than that, why are you here?”

“Yes?”

“There must be other heroes… Huh?”

Around here, there were heroes who withdrew to avoid being swept away by the battle between me and the genifier. If the Shadow Killer had appeared, they would not have stayed still.

So I looked around…

“…”

I could see

The corpses of people whose bodies were cut into pieces.

One strange thing is that among the dead, some are wearing masks, masks, or masks, and some are showing their bare faces.

As I remember, all the heroes had their faces covered with something like a mask. Did he even kill civilians?

“Are they all dead?”

“Yes? Oh, yes. I’d like to talk to you, but don’t you want to report it to the Hero Association? Just in time, I had something to experiment with, so I did a ‘test’… But it’s still not good. All the tests have failed.”

“Test?”

“There is something like that.”

The Shadow Killer showed a relaxed appearance throughout. And I didn’t like the way it looked.

“How about that? Would you like to talk to me?”

“Okay? Then try to fuck it up. What do you want to talk to me about?”

“Would you like to change seats?”

“No, tell me here.”

“What’s good?”

The Shadow Killer nodded his head and held out his hand to me, as if he didn’t mind my harsh reaction.

“Please join me.”

“Hmm? What do you mean shaking hands?”

“It’s not a bad idea to shake hands to say that we’ll get along in the future. You deserve to shake hands with me.”

“What?”

What bullshit is that bastard talking about? No, more than that, you don’t have a mouth, so where do you speak?

“Steel armor. What is your dream?”

“Dream?”

The shadow killer suddenly asks me what my dream is. For fear of anyone not being a psychopath, he was a real loser.

“Yes. Your dream.”

“Well? It’s my dream…”

I thought about my dream.

Speaking of my dream… Harem? And while acting as a villain, beating up kids you don’t like and spending money on them?

Roughly, that’s my dream.

‘Should I tell you my dream? Why me?’

But I didn’t want to tell this to the Shadow Killer. I mean, I don’t really like that kid.

My dislike for him wasn’t just because he orchestrated the assassination of Jina and me. He just didn’t like it. This is the first time I’ve actually seen it, but I felt a visceral rejection. Only the desire to lose really quickly came into being.

However, since ancient times, people had to know how to distinguish between public and private. How to shake hands with people you don’t like in order to become a big person in the future!

At first glance, Shadow Killer seems to have a personality that likes to flirt, but I need to dig up some information.

“…”

I crossed my arms and kept my mouth shut. Silence is a surprisingly excellent means of communication. I mean, I want to hear what you have to say.

Then the Shadow Killer, who understood my gesture, opened his mouth. Regardless of what he didn’t like, he was a quick-witted guy.

“My dream is to create a world where the citizens of the Dark City are free from the threat of villains.”

“…?”

Where did the dog not bark? I think I just heard some fucking bullshit… Am I mistaken?

“What is your dream?”

“My dream is to create a world where the citizens of the Dark City are free from the threat of villains.”

“Her…”

I didn’t hear it wrong. He really said the exact same bullshit I heard earlier.

No, you crazy bastard! Right now, you are the villain, and you are the S-class villain who has killed so many fucking people, you crazy bastard!

“Aren’t you a villain too?”

“From their point of view, I’m the villain.”

“Their point of view? Who are you talking about?”

“They are those who exist above the law, such as the social leadership, the Hero Association, and the chaebol. According to the laws and rules they set, I am a villain. But I don’t think of myself as a villain for one moment.”

How are you? Look at this guy

“Then who do you consider yourself to be? A hero?”

“Crusader.”

“… Uhh?”

“A holy warrior who fights for God.”

…Was it a fanatic?

At the sudden mention of God, I sighed inwardly. I already had a headache.

There is nothing wrong with believing in God. If believing in God can give you peace of mind, how can you say that believing in God is wrong?

The problem was what was done in the name of God.

I interpret the word of God according to my taste and earnestly steal the lives of others to fill my stomach. They go to war in the name of God and kill each other for different beliefs.

The moment your faith goes beyond the limit and becomes fanaticism, from then on you are no longer a normal person. The way of thinking itself is distorted.

They go crazy for God’s sake… Ugh. If you meet a fanatic, shut your mouth and raise your club. A club is the right way to have a good conversation with a fanatic.

“Currently, the Dark City is tightly controlled by the social elite. CCTVs everywhere monitor individual activities, and the Internet is under even more strict control. The social elite can freely circulate articles, news, and even personal information on the Internet whenever they want. They can even manipulate social media. How can they control personal freedom?”

“The villain constantly commits sins in order to satisfy his personal wrong desires. He commits unforgivable sins and does not know how serious the sins are.”

“But what’s even uglier is the Hero Association. They take a huge amount of the Dark City’s budget every year just because they save citizens from villains. But what are they really doing? It happens without thinking about stopping it in advance, and I Why don’t you move next time? Why do you need the Great Joint Hero Association? People who are going to get hurt are injured, and people who are going to die are already dead.”

“Currently, this society needs a huge blood loss. It takes a lot of blood to get the poison out. Our bodies are full of poison. If we don’t shed the poison mixed in our blood as soon as possible, we will die.”

“I’ve been waiting for someone like you. With your help, this dream of mine, a world where everyone is free, will come true sooner.”

“Steel Armor. I need your help. Would you please become my ally?”

“…”

The Shadow Killer reached out to me.

“Uh… Well…”

Scratching his chin and neck, he pondered for about a second before answering in a refreshing voice.

“No.”

“Yes? Why do you hate it?”

“Because you touched mine.”

“Yes? I didn’t touch yours. Rather, you touched mine.”

The Shadow Killer looked at the ruined building and said. I painstakingly destroyed each layer, and then the genifier hit the final blow with lightning.

It would be cheaper to demolish the building and build a new one than to use it again.

“Ha! Then, write your name on the building. It’s for the Shadow Killer! If you touch it, it will rot! Like this.”

I snorted at him and pointed the other way.

“And you killed them.”

“Hmm? You mean a hero? What do these heroes have to do with you? Are you, a hero?”

“What bullshit? Those are my bugs, and you killed them without my permission or permission.”

“Yes? Those are your worms? What are they…?”

The Shadow Killer tilted his head as if he couldn’t understand. Such a crazy shack.

In fact, I have no interest in dead heroes. Class D to Class A bugs are common in bug farms anyway.

The most important thing to me was the genifier, that is, an S-class bug.

Then why did I tell Shadow Killer that dead heroes were my bugs?

There is only one reason.

It was just a twist.

Fuck I’m already a successful person, do I have to distinguish between public and private?

I have two identities, one is chaebol II, and the other is S-class villain Steel Armor. Both are successful identities as they succeed.

Do I have to laugh and hold hands with the bastard who tried to kill me and Gina? Why me?

There was no reason why I had already succeeded.

And this time it went well. At this point, I’m going to make the Shadow Killer into a bug so that it doesn’t do anything sneaky behind the scenes. Two S-class bugs!

“Since you killed my worms, you should be my worms instead of them.”

“Hmm? Me?”

“Eh. You.”

“It’s unfortunate. I’m a priest who serves a god, so I can’t become a bug. I was chosen by a god.”

“Ugh fuck. That bastard god. I want to see how the hell he came to be. I really don’t understand how he chose a guy like you even when he chose a person.”

“How can humans understand God?”

“Yes, you fanatic. Let’s stick together.”

He wrapped his arms around him and pulled his left arm.

‘Manpower!’

I’ll have to pull him in first and then beat him up.