Kang Chul-Inâs facial expression was literallyâŠ
âWhat kind of bullshit is this!?â
âŠfull of horror.
âPerhaps⊠did I cause you any inconvenience?â
Kwak Jung, the tactician of Lord Vito Clemenza, spoke.
âIf I happened to be rude...â
âBefore that.â
Kang Chul-In interrupted him. He had to ask questions to clarify his identity.
âWho are you again?â
A petrifying glare.
Kwak Jung was faced with indescribable intimidation.
It was the most fundamental question when identifying strangers.
âI am...â
Kwak Jung replied.
âI am Kwak Jung, the tactician of Lord Vito Clemenza, who rules over the land of Paramount at the eastern end of Pangaea.â
âAgain.â
ââŠI beg your pardon?â
âWhose tactician?â
âI work for his Majesty, Vito Clemenza.â
âYour name?â
âItâs Kwak Jung.â
âNationality?â
âWell, you are hearing me speak now⊠I am Korean...â
âFuck!â
âSorry?â
Kang Chul-In accidentally spewed out vulgarities, but he did not care. He had a frown on his face.
How can this be?
Two Kwak Jungs?
The tactician of Lord Vito Clemenza, Kwak Jung, whom he had been searching for so desperately after the Great Summoning stood right before his eyes.
In that case,
Did I pick the wrong one�
It only meant that his own tactician wasnât the Kwak Jung he had been looking for.
ââKwak Jung,â you sayâŠ? I have a tactician named Kwak Jung, too. Both of you have the same name...â
âThatâs not really the case.â
â...?â
âJust until a week ago, my real name was Kwak Jun. My mother incidentally had my fortune told, and the fortune teller told her that Iâm destined to die early⊠ah, do you mind if I light up a stick?â
Kwak Jun fished out a cigarette from his pocket.
âIâm a chronic smoker...â
âGo ahead.â
âThank you. Hu...â
A thick layer of smoke rose up.
⊠A chronic smoker.
Kang Chul-In was flabbergasted.
No matter how he looked, the Kwak Jung he had been searching for seemed to be this smoker in front of him, not the one buried in a pile of documents back in Laputa.
âSo.â
Kang Chul-In spoke.
Regardless, he had to find out why this âreal Kwak Jungâ had approached him in the first place.
âWhy did you come to find me?â
âI want to offer you a deal.â
âWhat kind?â
âA big one.â
âWouldnât it make sense for your Lord to be present instead? Where is Vito Clemeza?â
âHis Majesty is not feeling well, hence I had to participate in the Lord meeting as his replacement. I hope to seek your understanding...â
âI understand.â
Kang Chul-In nodded.
It wasnât uncommon for Lords to send their subordinates to meetings if they could not make it personally.
âWhatâs the deal about?â
âI presume your Majesty desires to conquer the whole of Pangaea?â
âIâm certainly not the only one.â
âThatâs true, but thereâs a difference between mere dreamers and someone who has the capacity to fulfill the dream. Since Iâm on it, why not bet on the more likely candidate?â
âThe details?â
âDo you want the summarized version?â
âSuit yourself.â
âAlright. I, no, his Majesty, Vito Clemenza...â
Kwak Jun hesitated for a moment before whispering in a very low tone.
ââŠWishes to create a two-way power struggle for your Majesty, Kang Chul-In.â
â...!â
âThe two parties would be the Kingdom of Valhalla and the Gullveig Alliance. Isnât this the big picture that you have been drawing?â
From Kwak Junâs words, Kang Chul-In could already notice one thing.
Regardless of whether this stranger was the man he had been looking for, he had the intelligence to qualify as a dealer.
âTell me more.â
Kang Chul-In let out a faint smile.
With the conclusion of the ball, the second Lord meeting seemed to come to an end.
However,
Bang!
A loud sound was heard, which instigated a commotion.
âKuhuk!â
An Asian man vomited a ton of blood. Someone had sent him flying into a wall in the Lordâs hall.
âHow dare you?â
That someone, Kang Chul-In, snarled at the Asian man.
âYou dare to offer a shitty deal like this, you trash?â
Kwak Jun pleaded while struggling to catch his breath.
âForgive?â
Kang Chul-In smirked.
âKnow your place. You dare to ask forgiveness after showing that disrespect?â
âI-Iâm sorry...â
âI will crush your throat.â
âArgh!â
Kang Chul-In increased his grip force, causing Kwak Jun to scream in pain.
âCough!â
Kwak Jun coughed out blood again.
The color of the blood!
Kang Chul-In faltered slightly.
The blood⊠was dark red in color. Just like that of a patient with lung disease.
If its etiology was indeed lung cancer, then the man before him truly fulfilled the conditions of the real Kwak Jung.
âWhatâs wrong with them?â
âIsnât that Vito Clemenzaâs messenger?â
âItâs Kang Chul-In againâŠ!â
The other Lords had no clue on what Kang Chul-In was up to.
Pzzt, pzzt!
At that moment.
Supreme King, Kang Chul-In!
The space warped and Archon, the self-declared messenger of god, appeared to stop Kang Chul-In.
Chuk!
In addition, Guardians equipped with armors of light also aimed their spears at him.
âWhat is it, the dog of god?â
Kang Chul-In mocked Archon.
âAnything to say?â
I stated this clearly before. In the Lord meeting, all forms of violence, rape, sexual harassment, robbery and murder are banned.
âOh, you did?â
Despite Archonâs warnings, Kang Chul-In did not let go of Kwak Jun. He had just ignored the host of the Lord meeting.
âBut what to do? I have no intention of listening to a godâs dog.â
You will regret it.
âRegret? Me?â
The Supreme King of the West, I warn you as the messenger of god and as the host of this Lord meeting: Let go of that hand. I shall not tolerate any more violence.
âWhat if I donât?â
With that,
Kang Chul-In grasped Kwak Junâs throat with even more force.
âEeeeeekkkk!â
Kwak Jun sounded as if he was about to die from breathlessness.
It was a critical moment.
If Kang Chul-In applied any more force, Kwak Junâs throat would snap in half.
Flash!
At that instant!
Punish him!
Archon ordered the Guardians to charge at Kang Chul-In.
Swish!
Ten sharp spears flew towards Kang Chul-In.
I can see them!
His eyes gleamed.
He had already surpassed the human limits.
His cognitive ability, dynamic visual acuity, spatial awareness and reflexes were products of intense training of the human potential to the max with the Oraclomind. They were not given to him through level ups.
In other words, Kang Chul-In had already become the strongest human across both Pangaea and Earth!
Flick, flick!
Kang Chul-In rapidly rotated his body.
Clang!
The Guardiansâ spears parried each other in the air. He had performed an incredible dodge.
Bastard!
Kang Chul-In did not stop.
Crack!
He kicked a Guardianâs abdomen and landed an uppercut on its chin below the casque.
That didnât have much impact on the Guardian, of course, but it was not in vain.
Chuk!
Kang Chul-In had the Guardianâs spear in his hand. While he was dodging the attacks, he had snatched its weapon.
âIâve always wondered...â
Kang Chul-In gave a murderous grin.
âWhat would happen if I stab something sharp into your neck, arrogant bastard.â
Supreme King of the West.
âI shall have my answer today.â
With that, Kang Chul-In charged at Archon with a blinding speed.
Fool!
Archon did not flinch at all.
He stretched his arms and raised his hand, which was covered with blue flame.
Flash! Pang! Bang!
With a tremendous sound, Kang Chul-In was sent flying for almost 100 metres. He crashed into a wall at the opposite of the Lord meeting.
He coughed out blood.
âH-Husband!â
The shocked Lee Chae-Rin hurriedly ran towards Kang Chul-In, who had collapsed.
Chuk!
However, the Guardians stopped her with their spears.
âMove! I said move!â
Lee Chae-Rin screamed, but to no avail.
âMove you bastards! Are you trying to kill my friend!?â
Dorian joined in as well, but only Kang Chul-In was capable of surpassing the human limits in the Lordâs hall. They couldnât penetrate the thick armors of the Guardians.
Supreme King of the West, Kang Chul-In.
Archon moved in front of the fallen Kang Chul-In. It spoke in a cold, apathetic tone.
Do you know your place now?
âHow dare you⊠do this to me! Urgh...â
Arrogance will only bring you demise.
â...â
Choose.
âChoose what?â
Do you want to die here, or follow the rules?
â...â
I realize very well that you have surpassed the human limits. However,
Archon stretched its hand towards Kang Chul-In.
Ooooongg!
Mana began to swirl around the hand and formed a small ball of energy.
Thatâs barely enough in this Lordâs hall.
â...â
- I will ask for the last time. Do you want to die here, or apologize to the messenger of Lord Vito Clemenza and the rest of the Lords here?
Kang Chul-In was given a choice.
He had to choose either his pride or survival.
The answer seemed obvious.
Kang Chul-In would rather die than to have his pride trampled on. That was the kind of man he was!
âMy choice is...â
Kang Chul-In began to speak.
***
Albrecht Vilhelm, the chairman of Gullveig Alliance, immediately visited the communication room after the Lord meeting.
âWhat did you suggest?â
Vilhelm asked.
...
Kwak Jun did not reply.
âWhat kind of suggestion did you make that infuriated Kang Chul-In so much?â
...
No reply.
âStill keeping your mouth shut?â
...
âI donât think Iâm asking for too much, am I?â
Vilhelm almost pleaded Kwak Jun. He was that curious.
I apologize⊠I canât tell you.
Kwak Jun replied.
Itâs a diplomatic secret between the Supreme King of the West and me.
âIs that so?â
Yes.
âYou better spill the beans.â
He threatened now.
âTaking the previous occasion into account as well, I can easily frame you as an enemy. You should know this better.â
The previous occasion referred to Kwak Jun declaring Paramountâs refusal to join the Gullveig Alliance in place of his master.
âYour refusal to join the alliance, and the secret conversation with Kang Chul-In. These two reasons are enough.â
...!
âWhat are your options now? As the chairman of a gigantic alliance, I can easily erase your small territoryâs existence off the map. Thereâs no guarantee that Kang Chul-In will keep your conversation confidential, either.â
Itâs not such a simple matter...
âAh, I think I know.â
Vilhelm stoke his beard.
âPerhaps what you suggested to him benefits your territory and Kang Chul-In, but puts the Gullveig Alliance in danger?â
T-That!
âSeems like Iâm right.â
Your Majesty!
âAh, donât be too afraid. Iâm in a very good mood today. Itâs not often that you see Kang Chul-In, that arrogant bastard, kneeling helplessly on the floor. Speak up, I will be merciful.â
Vilhelm smiled brightly.
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