Reading Webnovels Makes Me Stronger

Chapter 293

“They were high-level Undead. Rich, and the highest-level Death Knights…. They were objects that seemed to come out as boss monsters in high-level pioneering areas.”

“Such an entity suddenly appeared in this area.”

“Yeah, it’s not an undead enough to be summoned and ministered by. Especially Death Knight. Maybe it’s a natural occurrence.”

The traitor nodded slowly.

In recent years, unprecedented events have been taking place on Earth.

Natural disasters aside, the sudden appearance of monsters.

Wasn’t that the case with the boss monster in the basement here? It’s not too strange to think that the undead has been transferred because of an abnormality.

“I have placed subordinates separately, but it is said that the highest-ranking Death Knight led his men into the cave. It seems to be aiming at the heart of the forest.”

“It’s a monster with great power. It’s enough to revive this forest. If you have it, you’ll get great power, so the undead can covet it.”

“Yes, we are fighting Maria’s side, but Maria’s side is at a disadvantage. Since the Death Knight is missing, she will be able to defeat her after a while…”

The boy was speechless.

“It’s a waste of time. Shall I help you a little?”

“I’ll take action.”

He finds it difficult to go out on his own.

Instead, there are subordinates waiting near the forest. I was going to ask them to support Maria’s side.

“I can’t stay here for long. Since Maeng-joo will be away soon, haven’t you taken on a role to act on behalf of me?”

“Yeah, I’ll have to go soon. I’ve been in this world for a long time, and I’m starting to forget how the Abyss looks.”

The traitor slowly rose from his seat.

“This, when the apostles died, I liked it from the bottom of my heart. It makes me feel sad that they died like this.”

The boy didn’t answer. Because he knew he wasn’t talking because he wanted someone’s answer.

“By the way, that guy named Park Si-jun. Was he still in Korea?”

“Yeah, it seems like he’s been on hiatus after doing something big in the Netherlands. He appeared in public a while ago.”

“Good.”

The traitor nodded with satisfaction.

“As the apostles died, the troops under his command were noisy. I’ll have to clean up the inside while the lord meets the masterminds behind the scenes.”

The traitor was implicitly suggesting a purge.

‘Even though the sacrament of the great world is just around the corner… … ‘

The boy thought to himself as he bowed his head.

it’s so relaxing

No one cared that the apostles died one after another at the hands of one man.

It was also something I didn’t have to worry about. After a while, the world will turn upside down.

‘still.’

Somehow, I didn’t feel good.

* * *

The traitor and the boy left.

In the place where they disappeared, new figures of the two men slowly appeared like ghosts.

It was Park Si-joon and Cheong-seong.

“You don’t seem to notice that we’re there?”

“Yeah, you can’t even imagine.”

Since I first came to this area, I have been hiding my identity as much as possible. Besides, externally, Si-Jun Park was known to be active in Korea, and he was actually doing it.

It was thanks to the help of Baekgwiya-jaeng.

‘I said that I made a backwards compatible item for the mask I got last time, it’s helpful.’

Thanks to that, they never even thought that they would be here.

“They’re going to go to the dungeon, so please keep reporting the internal situation. We have to deal with the undead at the right time.”

“Okay.”

Park Si-joon looked at the direction the man had left a while ago.

“I have a few questions.”

“Speak at ease.”

“You know that man?”

The man from a while ago must have been an apostle. What worries me is the gaze of Cheongseong who was looking at him.

He looked like he was guessing something.

“I don’t know.”

Cheongseong shook his head.

“But if you were the former president of the association, you would know.”

“Do you know about Song Baek-chan?”

At that moment, something came to mind for Park Si-jun.

memories of the distant past. When he was training at the training center to become a player, when he first met Song Baek-chan and was given a weapon called an unknown sword.

He had something to say.

-Why did you choose that sword?

-I do not know. intuition… should i say I kept thinking about choosing this.

– So what did you choose?

– Does this sword have any secrets? I think that’s what I saw from the president’s reaction… … .

-Well, all I can say is that it was a sword used by a former colleague of mine.

‘A former colleague.’

Among the words of Song Baek-chan, it was the part that bothered me.

A sword used by a former colleague.

Maybe it’s a word that doesn’t make much sense. In the first place, the Unknown Sword may be irrelevant.

But why did you care?

‘Where have all of Song Baek-chan’s colleagues gone?’

That was it.

Song Baek-chan served as the president of the association for a long time.

Although he didn’t leave in good shape, it was surprising that he worked from the moment the association was formed until now.

So what about his colleagues?

‘No one is here.’

In the early days of the cataclysm, the time when Song Baek-chan started to make a name for himself. No one remained with him, especially those close to him.

That was something on my mind.

“It must have something to do with his former colleague.”

“……”

Cheng’s eyes widened slightly.

“Did you hear from him?”

“It’s a guess. But I don’t think it’s wrong?”

He didn’t answer, but that was nothing more than an answer. Park Si-jun turned his back.

“Make an appointment.”

“Yeah, what are you going to do with me?”

He remembered Song Baek-chan’s face.

“Those who are retired should give them some chores.”

And he looked again at the place where the apostle had left a while ago. Those eyes were very cold.

“He said he was going to the Abyss. Follow him.”

“Yes, I will mobilize the most elite to track you down.”

“It’s not enough to be the best. Go-woon Han tells her to stick with her when she’s done.”

Cheongseong also nodded his head without hesitation as he thought it was important.

“If we do well, we’ll be able to track down where they came from.”

Park Si-jun recalled the information he had obtained while organizing the pillars. It is still fragmentary information.

‘If the scope is a little specific.’

If these were put to good use, he was likely to uncover the long-hidden stronghold of Jormungand.

‘Now it has come to the front.’

really up front.

Park Si-jun took a small breath.

* * *

Park Si-joon looked at the brightly shining sky.

What you see in front of you is the beautiful blue sea of ​​Hawaii. The color of the sea water was so beautiful and mysterious that admiration flowed out.

“I like the ocean view.”

He currently resides in a luxury hotel in Hawaii. Even there he was staying alone in a penthouse on the top floor, where no one could enter.

‘What was your name? It was a room with all kinds of noisy names attached to it.’

It wasn’t exactly a penthouse, but a different name, a name I didn’t want to remember.

On the top floor, the entire floor was a single room. So no one could come in.

It had strict security.

“Now I feel like I’m getting used to this kind of money, so I’m getting scared.”

It is a place where nearly billions of dollars of money go into one night. The reason he had to stay in a place like this was for one thing: security.

‘The time has come for you to come… .”

Park Si-jun muttered while looking at the clock. Not long after, someone came into the room.

“It’s a face I haven’t seen in a long time.”

A middle-aged man with a muscular physique. It was Song Baek-chan.

As soon as he entered the room, he strode over and sat down on the sofa.

“As I get older, it is difficult to move far.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah, where did the other kids go? I heard there was.”

“Ishimi was sleeping over there, and the rest was sent to rest. She’s been through a lot these days.”

The duvet of the unnecessarily large bed protruded out.

There, Ishimi was sleeping with her body curled up. With a suspicious light radiating from her body.

“Have a drink.”

“Well.”

Park Si-jun poured a glass of juice, handed it to Song Baek-chan, and sat across from it.

Song Baek-chan drank the juice at once. His sharp gaze stared at Park Si-joon.

“To bring me to a place like this, is anyone just calling me because I’m big now?”

“How many eyes are looking at us in Korea, what do you want to hear after meeting there?”

“Hey, it’s because of the bomb who threw it.”

“I threw it. The president of the association helped me.”

“I am the president of the association.”

Song Baek-chan said firmly.

“And it was the former president of the association who asked to meet here. It’s safe.”

“Yes. This is my acquaintance’s building.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Are you trustworthy?”

Song Baek-chan nodded his head. There will be no rumors that the two met here.

“I hear you’re very busy these days, do you have time to meet a retired junk like me?”

“Do you do it no matter what you say? It’s trash, who thinks so?”

“People in the world think so.”

Park Si-joon glanced at the TV.

The news was in full swing on the TV with a Korean channel on the View Tube.

With the still noisy Han Min-hyeok gate gun

“I don’t care what people think. The important thing is that Song Baek-chan has enough influence to do such a thing.”

“It was just that the interests were aligned.”

Song Baek-chan helped a lot in making things grow like that. Park Si-jun shrugged.

“How are you feeling?”

“Still. My right arm is gone, and my body is a mess. It’s impossible to return as a player.”

“You wouldn’t even think about it.”

Song Baek-chan paused for a moment, then nodded his head.

He is now retiring from his position as president of the association, but if he had only had the will, he would have been able to continue as president of the association.

Nevertheless, he retired because he felt tired of living as a player.

I was also tired of the rush of criticism.

“But I think you have to.”

“what?”

Song Baek-chan frowned. He says it’s unreasonable to come back and he’ll have to.

Before he could say anything, Park Si-jun posted a picture on his desk.

“Look.”

Song Baek-chan received the photo with a face full of doubts. And he saw a face there.

“……”

His expression turned cold.

Because there was an unexpected face.

“Where did you get this picture?”

“We met by chance. You must know, right?”

“There’s no way you don’t know. Because he’s an ex-mate. Yeah, the fact that you, who hunts demons, brought this picture… means that this guy has also become a demon.”

Song Baek-chan smiled quietly.

“Are you telling me to hunt this guy?”

“No. I’d like to ask you to do something bigger than that.”

Park Si-jun shook his head.

“Please take over the job of hunting down Jormungand’s stronghold.”

It was Song Baek-chan’s turn to be surprised once again.