âA trivial skill called Flash Step,â Kim Hyukjin raised his sword. âAnd a trivial skill called Beat âem, Beat âem, Beat âem Harder?â
Lau Ding Xue screamed. âGAHHH!â
Crack!
His shin bone shattered, Lau Ding Xue fell to the floor, clutching his leg. But the speed at which Kim Hyukjin moved was faster than the speed at which Lau Ding Xue fell. As Lau Ding Xue crumpled, Hyukjin moved to the spot where the Chinese Player would land. He put away his overly powerful artifact and kicked Lau Ding Xue in the side.
âAgh!â
Lau Ding Xue coughed violently, each cough causing a spike of agony.
âMy ribs⌠are broken.â
It felt like the fractured pieces were poking into his lungs.
âHah⌠hahâŚ!â He gasped, struggling to draw breath.
After just two hits, Lau Ding Xue was exhausted. Hyukjin shrugged.
âThat was really easy.â
His Playing had been a series of one difficult clear after another. Easy, intermission content like this was necessary from time to time, too. But at the same time, there were Guardians who would oppose beating up randoms for no reason.
âModeration is always best.â
Even when beating someone up, it was best to do it with an appropriate justification.
âWhyâd you do it?â asked Hyukjin.
âWh-What?â Lau Ding Xue gasped from the ground, unable to get up.
âWhy is a human eating another human?â
âI-Iâve never done anythâUAGHH!â
Hyukjin gave him zero mercy. It was hard to judge whether this man was more evil than Seo Joohwan, the other Demon King Army lieutenant Hyukjin had sent to his death, but Lau Ding Xue was certainly no saint. Hyukjin pressed down on Lau Ding Xueâs chest with his right foot.
âYou know, I hate liars the most.â
He slowly put more strength in his foot. Lau Ding Xue was struck with the terrible sensation of his chest caving in.
âEu-Eughhh!â
He was scared. At this rate, all his ribs would break, and his heart would be crushed by that merciless foot.
âYang Yang. You killed her.â
Lau Ding Xueâs eyes grew wide. âYang Yangâ, a girl in her late teens living in Jilin province, was the first girl Lau Ding Xue killed.
âH-H-H-HowâŚâ
âHow do I know that?â
Hyukjin smirked.
âMan, this is EZPZ.â
A simple leading question was all it took.
âThere are no secrets in the world.â
âI-I-I was wrong!â
Hyukjin let up, and Lau Ding Xue swiftly went onto his knees, desperately rubbing his palms.
âI-If you let me live, Iâll do anything.â
âWho sent you?â
His forehead pressed to the ground, Lau Ding Xue considered how he should respond. Hyukjin crouched down.
âForget trying any stunts.â
He didnât give Lau Ding Xue any time to think. Hyukjin used Mettle to pressure the other man, who promptly lost all composure and blabbered everything truthfully.
âBl-Blood and Iron Lionâs Guildmaster Song Junghye and Master Xu Xin.â
âReally? So Song Junghye is âGuildmasterâ, and Xu Xin is âMasterâ?â That meant the trap mage was in Xu Xinâs employ. âSo Xu Xinâs behind this. Whatâs your relationship with him?â
âI-Iâm simply a hired mercenary.â
âMercenary, my ass. Youâre a contract killer.â
âTh-That is correct. Please, spare me. If you spare my life, Iâll be a good person from now on, I swear!â
The reason Hyukjin knew about Yang Yang was simple. Hyukjin was a regressor, and the future Lau Ding Xue became a lieutenant of the Demon King Army. The Cannibal Trap Mage said the following:
âI still canât forget my first prey, Yang Yang. That experience⌠was ecstasy.
Hyukjin thought for a moment.
âBut⌠were Xu Xin and Lau Ding Xue connected?â
He sifted through his memories. It was related to China and not Korea, so he didnât know that much. But he didnât remember anything about the two being connected.
âFirst of all, Xu Xin thoroughly hid the fact that he was a Player.â
Hyukjin didnât know why.
âAnd it was never revealed that Xu Xin was Lau Ding Xueâs employer.â
Lau Ding Xueâs sole ticket to infamy was the Demon King Army. There was nothing about him and Xu Xin, at least as far as Hyukjin could remember.
âYou. Do you know the Demon King?â
âTh-The Demon King?â
Lau Ding Xue wanted to blurt out that the person in front of him was a demon king, but he couldnât say that. He racked his brains, trying to recall anything about the term, but came up empty.
âI donât.â
âWhat about Kang Sun-il?â
âItâs my first time hearing that name.â
âReally?â
Lau Ding Xue was a lieutenant of the Demon King Army but didnât know the Demon King?
âWell, I guess itâs possible they havenât met yet.â
It continued to strike him as odd. Would the Demon King Hyukjin met really have picked up trash like these guys and cobbled them into the Demon King Army?
âI donât think so.â
The more he thought about it, the stranger it became. It felt like⌠secrets the world hadnât known were bubbling beneath the surface.
Hyukjin took out Isabel, then swung without hesitation.
âGAHHHHH!â
Lau Ding Xueâs scream split the air as both of his arms flopped to the ground, severed at the shoulder. Even though no sword skills were used, the cuts were clean.
âGuess you wonât be able to use Mana Hell ever again.â
The stronger the magician, the stronger a Mana Hell they could set upâŚÂ if they had arms.
âOh, right. Curious about how I endured your Mana Hell?â
Lau Ding Xueâs face was ghostly whiteâhis body was in shock. He couldnât utter a single word, but that didnât matter. What Hyukjin was saying now wasnât meant for his ears, but the ears of the Guardians.
âI can turn all the mana around me into my own.â
Even if it wasnât the mana of a trap.
âThanks to my innate ability, Assimilation.â
* * *
Shobidobi, who was in invisible mode along with Senia, snipped loudly.
Snip! Snip! Snip!
âBut Senia. Doesnât Assimilation have a cooldown? I saw a cooldown in the footage I got from you.â
âFocus on the Play.â
Shobidobi resumed his snipping. Seeing as Senia didnât say anything about the cooldown, there was something more at play. For Shobidobi, that was fantastic. Because to an editor, that was foreshadowing material.
Snip! Snip! Snip!
âInspiration has struck!â
He really was inspired. This Kim Hyukjin was truly incredible. He had a knack for spinning the story along while keeping you hooked and curious, then answering your questions at the end in one satisfying swoop. And with just a few words, at that! It made Shobidobi think that Kim Hyukjin was a genius producer.
Snip! Snip! Snip!
âI think I can get a great intro from this.â
The concept of âeditingâ was not yet fully established, but Shobidobi grasped the new art by instinct.
âWhat was this called again?â He vaguely remembered there was a human term for this. Shobidobi mused, then cried out in realization. âAh!â
He remembered.
âI should be able to get a satisfying thumbnail here.â
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Reaper Scans
Translator - Lei
Proofreader - Ash
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Gwanghwamun D-Tower, 2F.
There, the Chinese Players waited for Lau Ding Xue. They had used mana stones to erect a Mana Hell, so they thought all that was left to do was to collect Kim Hyukjinâs corpse.
An unfamiliar voice shattered their wishful thoughts.
âNo one can come up here because Blood and Iron Lion is blocking it off, right?â
The Chinese Players gaped in shock. The person who crashed to the ground with a wet squelch wasnât Kim Hyukjin, but Lau Ding Xue, now reduced to a bloody, half-dead mess.
âHeâs not dead, so save him if you want.â
His life as a Player was over anyway. A trap mage who couldnât use their arms could no longer be considered one.
âHeâll probably be killed by Xu Xin anyway.â
He decided not to waste energy worrying about that. The man was a cannibal who already had a lot of blood on his hands. He even tried to kill Hyukjin with Mana Hell. So despite knowing that Lau Ding Xue would be discarded by Xu Xin if he went back in this state, Hyukjin didnât pay it any heed.
âIâm not big on pointless killing,â said Hyukjin.
The person who looked to be the most superior of the lot shouted, âDid you think weâd let you go after doing such a thing?â
âLet me go? Even Mana Hell didnât work. What do you plan on doing now?â
âSorry, but youâll have to die here.â
âYou probably blocked this area off to do just that.â
Just in case Mana Hell failed.
âSong Junghye probably assigned forces of her own.â
If she was smart, she would have recalled her men. He would just have to wait and see what choice she made.
âIf you try to kill me,â Hyukjin began, pulling out Isabel. âThen Iâll have no choice but to kill you.â
He was utterly at ease. The Chinese Players in front of him were in their early to mid-level 30s. They werenât exactly masters, but they werenât beginners, either. And yet, they werenât threatening in the least to Hyukjin. After meeting colossi like the Fire Giants and whalekin, these guys looked like little kids.
The ten-odd Chinese Players surrounded Kim Hyukjin.
âSo youâve decided to fight me?â
âDrop the act. Thereâs no doubt youâre completely exhausted.â
He was in tip top shape, much less exhausted.
âYou guys are seriously the type to see what you wanna see and believe what you wanna believe, arenât you?â
Holding Isabel, Hyukjin looked casually around.
âItâs about time for them to show up.â
Kang Somyi had taken action earlier. Since he dragged things out long enough in the Mana Hell, Song Kiyeol must have gotten word, and the members of Giantgod would have mobilized.
Hyukjin cocked his finger.
âWell, come at me then.â
It was exactly at that moment that the escalator leading to the 2nd floor was used. If someone came up despite Blood and Iron Lionâs blockade, then it could only be Taeguk Shield or Giantgod.
A voice rang out.
âWhatâs going on right now, exactly?â It was Shin Yeonseo. She whipped out Asura. âWhat were you guys planning on doing, surrounding our boss like that?â
So Yoohyun cracked his neck. âHyungnim. Shall I punch the living daylights out of these guys?â
âIs it time for the Jayangdong Fire Master to shine? Huhuhu.â
Choi Sung-gu was raring to go, his confidence boosted to the max in front of these obviously weaker people. He didnât hide in the back. Next to him, Jo Sunghyun cooly surveyed the area, and Kim Sunhwa summoned a large white shield.
âWho are all these people?â she asked.
Song Kiyeol didnât even prepare for battle. It was unofficial, but Koreaâs strongest forces were here. There was no need to summon his shield.
âMr. Kim Hyukjin. Did you leave these people alive on purpose?â
âYes. Thereâs a lot to gain, after all.â
If he wanted them dead, he would have already ended them. But killing wasnât always everything.
âThe mastermind is Xu Xin And...â Hyukjin paused. âThis is also connected to Miss Song Junghye.â
â...â
âShe tried to kill me.â
Hyukjin stared hard at Song Kiyeol, his eyes clearly asking if the other man would protect his little sister even now. Song Kiyeol looked away.
âJunghye⌠will need to be punished.â
She had crossed a forbidden line, a line she shouldnât have crossedâshe had tried to murder someone in the Tutorial Building. That was unforgivable, no matter how much Song Kiyeol doted on his little sister.
His lips curling into a smile, Hyukjin said, âThatâs true, but thereâs no physical proof that these people have any connection to Miss Song.â
â...What?â
âIt means thereâs nothing we can do this time.â
âDo you mean that you will overlook it this time?â
âYes.â The smile remained on Hyukjinâs face. âI have a feeling things will develop even more if I let her be.â
The rice was still uncooked. Only by opening the rice cooker once each grain was a perfectly cooked, gleaming pearl could one produce the most delicious rice.
âFor now, letâs clean up shop.â
* * *
Giantgod took action, their movements crisp. The guildmaster of Taeguk Shield, Song Kiyeol, lamented in silence.
âThe members of Giantgod⌠are at least two, three times more skilled than Taeguk Shield.â
He once again personally confirmed that they were Koreaâs strongest force. They captured everyone alive.
âIâll leave taking care of these guys to Taeguk Shield. Itâs pointless to hand them over to the police anyway. I trust youâll handle things nicely.â
â...Yes, understood.â
Hyukjin set off. He was glad to see his guild members, but there was something else he had to do. He immediately went to see Song Kiyoung, who Hyukjin found sitting in his office.
âI heard the report. Xu Xin caused a mess?â
âYes. He tried to kill me.â
âThanks to all the reporters swarming the place, Chinaâs been put in a pretty embarrassing position. Theyâve drawn a clear line, saying that Xu Xinâs outburst has absolutely nothing to do with China. They fell right into someoneâs trap.â
Even China could not protect Xu Xin, which put the billionaire into a very uncomfortable situation.
Song Kiyeol continued. âBut from what Iâm told, the person who made that trap spared all the prey and turned them over to us.â
âThatâs because I heard negotiations with China are difficult these days.â
âIs this meant to be a card to pressure Xu Xin with?â
Publicly, China drew a line between the country and Xu Xin, but pressuring Xu Xin could send ripples throughout China as well. Both Song Kiyoung and Kim Hyukjin were well aware of that.
âThink of it as a little gift from me.â
CEO Song laughed heartily. âYoung man, do you have any wish to try your hand at being a Sungshin board member?â
âI have little aptitude for being a salaryman.â
âThen how about becoming my successor? What about being a chaebol by profession?â
âThere are too many things to attend to as a chaebol, so no thanks.â
Song Kiyoung looked straight at Kim Hyukjin. What a fascinating, fascinating person.
âAnd now? Iâve gladly accepted your gift for pressuring Xu Xin, but is that all?â
âNo, thereâs something else.â
âItâs more important, I assume?â
Song Kiyoungâs expression grew serious. Kim Hyukjin gave a gift first, so his side needed to prepare a gift of equivalent value. That was how highly Song Kiyoung judged Kim Hyukjin.
âWhat is it?â
Hyukjinâs answer was completely outside of CEO Songâs expectations.
âI happen to have a bit of stock in a certain mercenary company.â