Chapter 58: Turns Out To Be a Genius Duelist Chapter 58
Chapter 58 Utopia (3)
âY-youâre crazy!â
It was Han Jung-hyeokâs first word after he was made to kneel and speak of his sins. Instead of answering the question, he criticized Yoon-seok.
âD-do you think this is justice?â
Justice? He never thought of himself as justice.
âThen why are there laws, why is there a country? Youâre just a psychopathic crazy bastard! Do you know? I asked, âDo you know?â
It was good to speak ill of him. However, it wasnât an answer to the question.
Crunch.
Yoon-seok didnât ask the question again. He just broke his finger with a calm look. Han Jung-hyeok cringed at the pain he had never felt before in his life.
âJust kill me, you son of a bitch!â
Unlike his confidence in calling himself a man of integrity, Han Jung-hyeok didnât open his mouth even in pain. Did he want to leave as an honorable man if he was going to die anyway? Of course, it didnât take long to change his mind.
Crunch.
Crunch.
Crunch.
He broke all ten fingers. Yoon-seok found another challenger with healing skills. After ordering them to heal Han Jung-hyeok, he repeated the same action repeatedly until Han Jung-hyeokâs last string of will broke.
ââŚS-stop! Iâll tell you everything! Stop it!â
Maybe the honor that remained after death wasnât that good of an idea. Han Jung-hyeok confessed all his sins. Underage sex services, court lobbying, insider trading, bribery in the construction industry, the list trailed onâŚ
How could he proudly say that he was a man of integrity? Han Jung-hyeok was a man who used his power to sacrifice others for his gain to arrive at this position. Somehow the way he spoke turned more humble.
âIâll turn myself in by dawn tomorrow! SoâŚâ
What difference would it make if he turned himself in? As usual, after he received a sentence like a slap in the wrist, he would be released on parole when the case was forgotten.
Suddenly, he felt bitter. When had this world become so twisted? Are they, in fact, right, and he was wrong?
The lines were blurred. It was so depressing. Why was this a world where people who deserved to die could live such a good life? The answer was simple.
No one punished them. The laws of society couldnât stop them. So they ended up like this.
Slash!
Yoon-seokâs sword flashed, and Han Jung-hyeokâs head rolled on the floor. There were many people on the bench tonight, and there was no time to waste on him. However, Yoon-seok didnât rush.
âWhat crimes have you committed in your life?â
He listened to every story in order, and those who deserved to die were punished mercilessly. When there was no one else to ask, the sky was dimly lit as dawn broke outside the window.
ăReturning in 17.32.24.ă
Yoon-seok confirmed the remaining time until his return. Even if he had enough time and AP to buy a ticket to come back, it was time to start cleaning up.
ââŚâ
Today, the Korean Challenger Management Department was destroyed.
It would take quite a long time to form a group again with the remaining survivors. However, unless Yoon-seok could stay here forever, he couldnât leave his parents in Korea without taking any action.
âYou said you were from the United States, right?â
Yoon-seok talked to a woman among the group of survivors. She was born and raised in Korea, but she was a former U.S. challenger.
âYes, yes! I, IâmâŚ?â
She was quivering. It was understandable. Saying she was from the U.S. didnât work on Yoon-seok either. In the time of judgment that felt like an eternity, she and her colleagues cried out so much that they were from the United States to save themselves, but Yoon-seok didnât even pretend to hear them.
She was the only one who survived the judgment.
âIâd like to contact someone up there. Is it possible?â
ââŚâ
She contemplated for a moment and nodded. Then she took out her smartphone from her pocket and made a call. The phone was connected after a few rings, and a woman speaking English answered.
Judging from the nuance, she reassured that she was alive, then explained the current situation. After a while, she carefully held out her phone.
-Is it the Masked Man?
There wasnât a language barrier. It wasnât even English in the first place, and as soon as he heard it, it was automatically interpreted.
ââŚFahur?â
-So it was youâŚ
âWhy are you answering the phone?â
-I asked the chief to let me. If that bothers you, Iâll pass the phone back.
Contemplating briefly, Yoon-seok told him he didnât have to. To have a direct conversation with the head of the U.S. agency, he would have to go through an interpreter, plus it would be much easier to talk to Fahur. Furthermore, judging by how the chief was willing to pass the phone to Fahur, it was reasonable to believe that he had considerable authority.
-Iâd like to ask you one thing before I hear the reason why youâre calling.
âYes.â
-I heard you killed everyone on our side except for one. Are you determined to become enemies with our side?
âNot really.â
-Then why did you kill them?
Yoon-seok paused for a moment and said.
âBecause they werenât worthy of remaining alive.â
There was a heavy silence over the phone. Yoon-seok didnât know what Fahur might be thinking. Whatever he was thinking, Fahur didnât criticize Yoon-seok.
-âŚI see. Got it. Now that my question is over let me know why you called.
âI have a few requests.â
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-RequestâŚso, you mean requests? Letâs hear it first. What kind of request?
Yoon-seok calmly stated his requirements.
There were three main things. The first was to make sure his name wasnât exposed to the public after todayâs incident. Secondly, to prevent this from happening again, information about the Tower would be released to the public. Lastly, protect his parents so they could live a normal daily life.
Swear words in English were shouted that even Yoon-seok, whose English skills were the same as any other average person, could understand.
-Uh, hm. First of all, Iâll let you know what the chief said.
Fahur translated mildly, but in reality, he swore vigorously. It was understandable why. About two hundred people died tonight. Among them were notable politicians, corporate leaders, and fellow agents. But for him to make requests in this situationâŚ
At least it was natural that nothing would come of it unless Yoon-seok made a deal. Sadly, however, there was no such thing. Yoon-seok continued calmly.
âOtherwise, Iâll come to find you.â
-âŚ
âWould you please tell the people next to you thatâŚ?â
He didnât explain what he was going to do. He just said that. After a moment of silence, he could hear disturbance over the phone again.
-Iâll also translate the chiefâs words first. âHow dare you threaten us? Youâre going to come to find us? When you donât even know where we are? I told you, you wonât get the answer from torturing Isabella.â
Does that mean the operatives here didnât know where they were? Unlike Korea, they must have hidden their headquarters quite thoroughly. But Yoon-seok didnât care.
âIf I catch your President and ask him, heâll know.â
The security may be thorough, but it was easy to find the presidentâs whereabouts by searching on the internet a few times. Yoon-seokâs unexpected threat left the chief speechless for a moment. If Yoon-seok stepped on U.S. soil and tried to kidnap the president, could they stop it?
It was clear that he was doing mental calculations. After that, Fahur and the chief were heard talking over the phone. He couldnât understand what the chief said, but Fahurâs side of the conversation was clear.
âIf I had to fight the man, I would run to the Tower first. At least I could be resurrected several times there.â
Soon, Fahur voice rang over the phone, translating the chiefâs words.
-Very well, he said heâll accept your terms. But can they ask you to do them a favor if they need one?
This must be the last pride for the U.S., considering their ironclad rule not to negotiate with terrorists.
âIf itâs not too much of a request, fine.â
-Can you put Isabella on the phone so we can explain the situation? Sheâll help you.
Yoon-seok handed over the smartphone to the woman who made the call. To what extent had she inferred the situation while listening to Yoon-seok? She talked on the phone in English and hung up the phone. Then, she guided Yoon-seok and his parents to the U.S. branch in Korea. Before long, his parents were conscious in bed.
Yoon-seokâs parents werenât unconscious because of drugs, but a skill from the Tower had forced them to stay asleep. When a challenger at the U.S. branch lifted their conditions, his parents woke up normally.
âW-where are weâŚ?â
The challengers from the U.S. branch explained the rehearsed script that had been agreed to in advance to his parents.
It was a simple story that a burglar broke into the house, and they were hospitalized because they were injured. The place where his parents woke up was a hospital under the U.S. branch, so his parents werenât suspicious. Yoon-seok watched his parents talk to them using Invisibility. He also confirmed that his parents went through proper discharge procedures, and a challenger from the U.S. branch was secretly following to guard them.
He wasnât sure whether they would keep their promise even if he went back. It was reasonable to assume that they wouldnât gamble on everything, but, nonetheless, people were unpredictable. However, Yoon-seok followed his parents and left without saying a word.
They needed to know that they couldnât control him even if they kidnapped his parents. If they tried, they would be the only ones suffering a heavy loss.
ââŚâ
Yoon-seok activated invisibility and walked around downtown Seoul for the rest of his free time. So much had happened tonight, but the world remained the same. Still, people were busily moving about.
Yoon-seok watched TV in a nearby restaurant. Who committed corruption in the past, who murdered. How the drunken man behind the wheel drove his family into despair. A criminal who committed an unforgivable crime a few years ago would soon be released on parole.
Such news was coming out like it was only natural.
ââŚâ
Yoon-seok pressed his lips together in a thin line. Heâd killed this much, but it still wasnât enough. The world hadnât changed a bit. There were just too many of them.
He wanted to stay on Earth and punish them as far as his AP allowed. But he couldnât.
He wasnât sure if his current emotions were the side effects of using Bloodseekerâs Energy or not. Thatâs why he decided to leave a curse behind, that he would come back and visit the world again. If all the emotions he saw and felt were the same as nowâŚ
At that time, Yoon-seok would be happy to accept it with a smile. The fact that a new generation called for a new law.