Chapter 483 – 483. Rublevka 1
A place that I think is Rublevka that we arrived at.
First, I looked at it for a while. You wonder how these guys live, right?
I looked at it like that for almost two hours. But I have doubts about whether what I am seeing is really real.
Is that really reality? Isn’t it like a movie set? Really?
What I was looking at in bewilderment was none other than a concert hall.
At first, I saw this place out of curiosity because there were many luxurious cars there. I was curious as to what on earth people were doing to gather like that.
A man in a suit getting out of a luxury sedan with a driver, a neat-looking man getting out of an expensive-looking sports car and handing the car keys to the valet, a slightly older man flanked by two women wearing dresses and fur coats…
People who would naturally be thought of as a movie set. A concert hall filled with people who literally looked like really rich people.
And the ballet performance began at that venue.
Under. Ballerina. I’m going to turn around.
The movements of numerous ballerinas wearing ballet uniforms. The ballerina and ballerino who seem to be the main characters.
Jumping, spinning, holding each other, lifting… A truly unrealistic sight that I never thought I could actually see in a world like this.
It was so absurd that I watched it blankly. Of course, with clairvoyance and clairvoyance from high in the sky.
Even though I was watching it, I didn’t understand it. There are so many things I don’t understand, so I don’t know where to start.
First… First. Why are they doing that?
Wasn’t the destruction of the world nothing to these guys?
Of course, this is what I thought when I saw Korea’s large corporations and SG City in Cheongju.
A life so peaceful that it feels unfair to have killed people and lived a life outside common sense in a ruined world for the past five years.
I was dumbfounded when I saw that. But this is worse, right?
How can you live like that? Is that possible?
Okay. That’s the second question.
How are they doing that?
There were many things that made no sense just from what I saw.
The lives of the guys here. Luxurious dinners, champagne, designer clothes, luxury cars… Things like that.
Okay. Well, I can understand that to some extent. Just because the world is ruined doesn’t mean that what was created in the past will disappear.
Whether it’s alcohol, clothes, or anything else, you can probably get it. Besides, it’s possible to return to skill, right?
There is no way that none of them have reached Tier 6 or higher.
With just one return, you can procure most of your daily necessities. Okay. I understand because I’ve done that too.
But it wasn’t that long ago that the skill was released. 4 years. A time when there was only one skill. At that time, there was no regression or anything.
What did you do back then? It must have been difficult to maintain a life like this, right?
It’s one of two things. I couldn’t do it for a while, but after the regression skill came out, this kind of life was restored.
Or that these guys had the ability to maintain this kind of life without having to worry about return or destruction.
Hmm. Now that I think about it, it could be both. Okay. Well, it’s not impossible. Yes, that too.
What I don’t understand the most are people. Not those guys who lead the upper class life, but other guys.
Valet parker, ballerina, waiter, chef, driver… These guys.
Why are you doing that? Are you still working even though the world has become like this?
Labor is sacred, and as long as it is alive and breathing, sacred labor cannot be stopped… What is that? I don’t think that’s the case.
Is it because they have a history of being communists? I don’t think it’s such a simple problem.
If you’re curious, you can find out. There is no need to worry about it alone.
Parking lot. A man leisurely smoking a cigarette in the driver’s seat of a luxury sedan.
When the driver finished smoking and threw the butt outside, he was put to sleep.
And memory reading. There is no one nearby, but I am still on guard and continue to read memories just in case.
Next is the valet parker. A man parks his car and trudges up. He also puts you to sleep and reads your memories.
And a woman who appears to be a staff member behind the concert hall, and an employee who came out to throw away food waste at a nearby restaurant.
I read the memory quickly that way. Random memory reading targeting as wide a range of people as possible.
By the end of the ballet performance, I was able to learn quite a lot.
Although I had no memory of Igor, I learned how this kind of life was maintained.
There was nothing that allowed these guys to live a life that was no different from the world before it collapsed.
Barter. So, in these guys’ words, it’s Barter.
People who were originally accustomed to receiving compensation for their labor in goods rather than money.
Therefore, even when the ruble became waste paper, they did not pay much attention and just lived as they had.
Those words suddenly came to mind. The shoddy economy is a long-standing tradition of Russia.
When I thought about it that way, I completely understood. To them, the fact that the world was ruined didn’t mean much.
On the contrary, there were many people who enjoyed it and liked it. At least vodka and cigarettes have become cheaper.
Their lives have become much better because they can extract as much as they want with their skills.
Under. This is absurd. So, in Korea, it’s a soju creation skill. That is the vodka creation skill here.
A world where that is the mainstream is coming. Jinyoung was not wrong. She just made a mistake in thinking that she was in Korea.
Okay. What… I get it. There is a life like this and a life like that.
But I think the situation in Russia would have been a failure for those who created the skill.
We ended up fighting, right? We ended up killing each other.
So, we shouldn’t have created a creation skill. Why on earth was that made? I still don’t understand.
Wouldn’t it have been better to not have luxury items? No. Is it the right dragon to cause conflict?
If a person completely gives up on material desires, doesn’t that mean that there will be no more conflicts? Hmm. When I think about it that way, I understand it to some extent.
Anyway, I don’t think there’s any need to be more concerned about these guys living like this.
These guys have nothing to do with coins. These guys have nothing to gain even if you kill them.
No, why are you killing me? Rather, it would be much better to just rip off this and that from here.
Moreover, as I walked around, there were many things that could be tempting.
Especially women. The women here are definitely pretty overall. They all look like some kind of model.
No. I guess only model-like women survived. Beauty is also one of a woman’s survival tools.
But let’s do something else later when we have some free time. Igor comes first now.
Among ordinary people, no one knew Igor’s name.
After all, we should search for those who look like they have something, right? That’s what I came here for.
There are some people leaving the concert hall just as the ballet performance is over, so let’s target them.
It’s good to have food all over the place. Because you don’t have to go through the trouble of looking for it.
Among the guys coming out of the concert hall, I look for the most annoying guy.
Who would be better? What kind of guy should I make…
As I was watching, I saw the man who had entered the concert hall with two women earlier.
Hmm. Let’s do it with that guy. Somehow, the atmosphere seems a bit like that place. The women next to me are also my style.
A man leaving immediately in the car prepared in front of the entrance.
When he got into the car, he put his arm around the shoulders of the blonde woman and the black-haired woman sitting on either side of him and put his hand into their chest.
Naturally, the blonde woman pours a glass of her drink, brings it to her man’s mouth, and takes a sip.
After that, the black-haired woman takes out one of her cigars and places it in her mouth.
Okay. Fuck. I live happily.
Young. What a successful life. In some ways, it’s a very enviable life.
The ability to maintain the same routine regardless of whether the world falls apart or not. Isn’t that the real ability?
It doesn’t matter whether it’s legal or illegal. You survived anyway, right?
Well, saying this may be self-justification on my part. Because I am reaching the end of the illegal side.
The place he arrived at was a nice mansion. It feels similar to Anna’s house.
If Anna’s house had been maintained until now, it would probably have been in that state, right?
When the guy enters the house with two women, he is greeted by someone who appears to be a servant.
It’s a life like a noble. Interesting. The most surprising thing is that no problem has occurred so far.
I’m sure there must have been crazy people like me. How do we stop those guys?
That’s the part I’m most curious about. A vacuum in public security. What did you fill that with?
How are these guys prepared for raiders and miscreants? You have to figure that out in order to work as you please.
The place I’m floating right now is quite far from where they are.
I don’t know what’s going to happen, so I’m distancing myself from somewhere.
The situation is being explored only through clairvoyance and clairvoyance from a distance.
Now that I’m inside the house, I need to check who’s in the house, right?
The distance was narrowed, and the house was placed at the edge of the detection range.
At least there are bodyguards and the like, right? A guy with that level of ability would probably have a bodyguard.
Check the detected ones one by one.
Ah. There is too. If you wear a suit like that and have something plugged into your ear, no one can tell you’re a bodyguard, right?
Hmm. What is the level of those guys? The mafia guys were boring.
You have the ability to at least beat the mafia, right? But what did they use to make up for the coins?
If you’re a bodyguard, it won’t be easy to get enough coins.
Coins are life. It is a good that cannot be obtained unless you kill someone.
And bodyguards are people who must always be by the client’s side. Therefore, you can’t hunt or do anything.
A completely conflicting situation. If so, it means that they have poor abilities.
But then you can’t protect the client. It makes no sense in many ways.
Hmm. I’m curious. There are so many things I’m curious about. How was this dilemma resolved?
What… You can find out from now on. The answer sheet is right there, so all you have to do is go and take a look, right?
It’s still not late at night, so the inside of the mansion is a little noisy.
There are quite a lot of people. About twenty people? But it doesn’t seem like all of them are permanently stationed, so I’ll wait a bit.
Anyway, I have to go back and forth to the residences of the mafia guys that I burned down earlier.
There is nothing much going on in the mafia hideout.
There were people who came in surprise when they saw the fire, but those who would want to read memories did not come.
At first glance, these people seem to be from the surrounding villages.
But they didn’t try to put out the fire.
People just watching the burning in vain from afar. What on earth are they thinking?
It seems like an expression similar to that of people who heard the news that the bank where they had saved their money went bankrupt.
If you think about it, it seems pointless and a waste. They provided protection and food at best, but if they were ruined so badly, that’s right.
Anyway, the flames have weakened considerably and there is nothing unusual. It would have been nice if another mafia had come.
Since there is no such thing as communication, you can’t contact me right away, right? What… If you don’t come, there’s nothing we can do.
A little more time passed and a lot of people left the rich guy’s mansion.
Inside is a rich guy, a woman with blonde hair and a woman with black hair, and three bodyguards. And one man and one woman seem to be people residing in the house.
It looks like one bodyguard is resting, and the remaining two are on duty.
Ah. That guy taking a break is the guy who drove the car?
Umm. This is that kind of system, right? Driver and bodyguard?
First, if we want to get to that rich guy, we have to neutralize those bodyguards first. That’s the right order.
Everyone in the house should tape it up. Otherwise, I feel anxious, and I don’t feel comfortable.
As you gain more skills, this type of infiltration has become quite easy, so move right away.
First, the target is the resident man and woman. The basics of infiltration are digging into the weakest spot.
It’s Blink. And phase out.
First, I go to the man who uses it. You probably won’t let the person you work with have threatening skills.
I immediately canceled Phase Out and cast Nullification and Sleep. And memory reading at the same time as the tape quality.
The skill is to create oil. After all, it’s a creation skill. First, this man opened the gate and threw it toward the burning mafia hideout surveillance station.
It’s okay. Now, even if the bodyguards use things like detection, it won’t be a big problem. Then let’s move on.
I knew the woman’s skills by reading the man’s memories. Vodka creation.
That’s why I confidently went to the room and knocked without using anything like a phase out.
A woman opens the door and shows her face. Immediately cast a spell.
Although she is not very pretty, she is still young and attractive. Well, looks are important.
It is probably the common thought of all men to want to choose a young and pretty woman.
A woman who is fascinated and smiles brightly at me. I went into the woman’s room and closed the door.
When I enter the room, she shyly pulls back a little and looks at me with longing eyes.
Unfortunately… This is not the time for that. You have work to do.
