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Chapter 48: The Judge with the Longsword (1)
âWhatâs this again.â
Just now, after achieving the achievement of being a âadvertisement model,â a timer appeared indicating that the advertiser is coming with follow-up measures.
So, what does this mean?
âIs it really about that advertisement? Then, the certificate I used earlierâŠâ
Yeongwoo thought of the ancient certificate âMorning Star,â which had disappeared without a trace.
It was a dreadful thought, but considering the situation, it seemed to refer to the star of the advertising world.
In other words, the earlier certificate was used to promote something somewhere.
There must be an extraordinary model here who attracts advertisers.
ââŠ.â
Yeongwoo was somewhat flustered by the unexpected development, but he already knew that, once the timer appeared, it couldnât be reversed.
Speaking from experience.
âEven meeting an alien merchant, thereâs no way I canât get an advertisementâŠ.â
Yeongwoo said courageously to himself, but his fingertips couldnât help but tremble slightly.
It was a different kind of unfamiliarity, a fear that felt unlike the numerous obstacles he had faced so far.
AdvertisingâŠ
If something in the universe is willing to advertise, who on earth would advertise what and why?
And how would they want to advertise?
Through an ordinary human, no less.
ââŠ.â
Yeongwoo stopped his futile thoughts and checked the timer.
|Time until advertiser arrives: 04:28:19
In about 4 hours and 28 minutes, the existence of the advertiser will arrive.
âThis time, thereâs no mark. Could it be that the advertiser is coming to find me in person?â
Yeongwoo looked around the clear sky.
It was absurd that the advertiser would appear where the certificate was used after a whopping 4 hours. No, it couldnât be.
Considering the situation, he couldnât just sit here calmly.
ââŠ.â
In the end, Yeongwoo gestured towards Myeongho after a brief hesitation.
âMyeongho, start the engine. Letâs head to Chungju for now.â
* * *
VroomâŠ!
Inside the vehicle that started moving toward Chungju.
Myeongho, as usual, kept his gaze fixed forward, pretending to concentrate on driving, while Myeongae looked outside the window with lifeless eyes.
And the new figure in the vehicle.
â⊠Mr. Yeongwoo.â
Unable to endure the silence that had lasted for several minutes, the tall man opened his mouth with difficulty.
In response, Yeongwoo, who had been looking at the goblin, turned his gaze towards him.
âJust call me Yeongwoo.â
âOh, yes. Yeongwoo, sir.â
âCome to think of it, we havenât even introduced ourselves yet.â
âAh⊠right?â
The man relaxed his expression as if relieved after hearing Yeongwooâs words.
âIâm sorry, I donât have much experience. As you may know, my name is Jeong YeongwooâŠ.â
After saying this much, Yeongwoo glanced briefly at Myeongae, who was sitting closely on the opposite side of the back seat.
ââŠ.â
The cold wind was blowing again.
Given the situation, it was difficult to expect a cheerful self-introduction.
âOn this side is Miss Jeong Myeongae⊠And the person driving now is her son, Myeongho.â
As Yeongwoo gestured alternately between Myeongae and Myeongho, Myeongho, who felt it, quickly introduced himself.
âIâm Jeong Myeongho. Nice to meet you.â
âOh, yes. Iâm Kim Jongsu. Iâm from Andong, and Iâm twenty-nine this year.â
Kim Jongsu.
Despite the imposing aura emanating from his tall stature, he was the youngest among them.
âHow old are you two⊠Are you both brothers?â
Kim Jongsu asked cautiously, extending his neck downward.
The conversation, each person with a sword at their waist, was unbelievably casual in tone.
âIâm thirty-four.â
âOh, youâre indeed the older brother.â
When Yeongwoo revealed his age, Jongsu wiped his chest as if relieved.
Then, for some reason, Myeongho, who had been constantly watching, belatedly disclosed his age.
âAh⊠Iâm a bit older. Iâm thirty-seven.â
âOh, youâre the big brother.â
Then Jongsu, trying to change the atmosphere, suggested that the youngest should handle the driving.
In reality, he was doing his best to become an official member, risking his life to join this party.
So, Yeongwoo couldnât help but ask.
âJongsu, why did you follow us? The situation wasnât bad when we were with our colleagues.â
Upon Yeongwooâs question, Jongsuâs expression, which had been smiling, stiffened for a moment and then relaxed again.
âOh, that.â
Then Jongsu began an odd story.
âAre we facing extinction?â
ââŠ.?â
Everyone inside, including Yeongwoo, raised their eyebrows at this abrupt remark.
However, Jongsu continued without paying attention.
âActually, you could say weâre almost in a state of extinction. On the first day, humanity lost almost half. Moreover, most things have turned into monsters.â
The first day.
Referring to that first day when famous people were brought down through voting, and even the public engaged in remote killings, tearing each other apart.
At this point, Myeongho, who had been quiet until now, spoke.
âBut half of us are still alive.â
Myeonghoâs tone carried a nuance of hope.
On the other hand, Jongsu shook his head.
âThereâs probably less than half left now. Most people must have died from monsters or bandits.â
âSo what? Are you trying to say that the remaining half will eventually die?â
âIn reality, until recently, I thought so⊠but.â
Jongsu said this much and then looked at Yeongwoo.
âAfter seeing Yeongwoo, my thoughts changed. Itâs not that the world is ending; itâs just changing.â
âChanging?â
Myeongho asked, but Jongsuâs gaze was still on Yeongwoo.
âYes. Now, instead of going to work, we make money by hunting monsters.â
ââŠ.â
Myeongho could not easily continue speaking.
It was an idea he could never accept as he did not even have the fighting power to face monsters.
According to Jongsuâs claim, Myeongho has no ability to make money, so isnât he a so-called incompetent person?
âWell, thatâsâŠ!â
When Myeongho was about to retort, Jongsu smoothly continued speaking.
âThis is reality. Starting tomorrow, when taxes start to be collected in earnest, those who donât have the ability will have to find a way to make money, no matter what, whether itâs begging or becoming a slave.â
It was a grim outlook, but Yeongwoo couldnât help but agree with Jongsuâs thoughts.
There was no need to look far; even today, people were commodifying their unique services and selling them.
âBut I didnât think that way. I had confidence in dealing with most monsters. But after meeting Yeongwoo today, I realized one more thing.â
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ââŠWhat is it?â
This time, Yeongwoo asked, and Jongsuâs gaze quickly swept over Yeongwooâs entire body.
âI have the ability to make money, but just like office workers have bosses, people who hunt monsters also have bosses.â
Then Jongsu pointed at Yeongwoo with a cunning gesture.
âNot only monsters but also experts who destroy mutants, you can call the Strongest Sword, the final boss. In my view, sir, you have the potential to threaten even someone like me. You are a person with real power.â
ââŠ.â
Threaten someone like meâŠ
Yeongwoo thought at this point that Jongsu must have threatened or been threatened by someone else before.
Such thinking naturally led to such an idea.
âBy the way, we met in Mungyeong, and Jongsu was from Andong.â
Andong is an area that can only be reached after passing through a couple of cities from Mungyeong.
In other words, Jongsu must have experienced various events during his journey from Andong to Mungyeong.
âWell, you know, as you may know, thereâs one Strongest Sword in each city. In other wordsâŠâ
He was about to say, âIâm just one of dozens of Strongest Swords,â but Yeongwoo couldnât continue his words because Jongsuâs eyes flashed, and he couldnât continue the conversation.
âThatâs right! There are probably only dozens of Strongest Swords at best, right? Besides, sir, didnât you do business with aliens without blinking an eye? Youâre not an ordinary Strongest Sword.â
ââŠ.â
It was true, but it felt strangely distorted.
Yeongwoo, feeling embarrassed, just grinned, and Jongsu spoke on his behalf.
âSo, Iâve decided to follow you and learn for at least a day. I think you will become a great person.â
In a world where all of humanity is dying, what greater compliment could there be? However, Yeongwoo, who had already glimpsed malice in Jongsuâs eyes, didnât feel good about it.
âFor just one day, itâs⊠We part ways in Chungju.â
As Yeongwoo spoke, looking out the front window, Jongsu blinked for a moment and then took a deep breath.
âNo, Chungju? Isnât that the way weâre going now?â
Just then, a sign pointing to Chungju direction appeared on the road, and Myeongho, who was holding the steering wheel, also confirmed it.
âThatâs right. My father is there⊠He said Yeongwoo will accompany us until Chungju.â
âThis damnâŠ!â
Jongsu managed to swallow the curse that was about to come out reflexively, then quickly asked Yeongwoo.
âAnyway, until you finish your business in Chungju, you have time, right? You need to find Mr. Myeonghoâs father and do something else⊠So, there is time, right?â
Yeongwoo recalled what he had to do in Chungju.
âFirst, I have to find and kill the mutant, and probably during that process, Iâll meet Chungjuâs Strongest Sword. After that, Iâll wait for the merchant to appear and make contactâŠ.â
Although he currently has a limited amount of extra karma, depending on the situation in Chungju, he might be able to replenish karma by sweeping away monsters.
âMr. Myeonghoâs father⊠He might still be alive. I canât search every city with him. If I canât reunite with him immediately, my role ends there.â
After organizing his thoughts to some extent, Yeongwoo opened the status window.
ăCharacter: Jeong Yeongwoo07ă
[Strength] 600 (19+581)
[Endurance] 350 (21+329)
[Durability] 550 (13+537)
[Sensory] 100 (24+76)
* 1,000 karma is consumed per one stat point.
* Available karma: 371,000
Contrary to Jongsu, who considered Yeongwoo the best among Strongest Sword, the reality was that his relatively weak stats were covered by various equipment and âGyeongbuk Sword Law.â
If he encounters a true powerhouse at any time, he could die.
âWith only 370,000 left⊠Meeting a merchant wonât yield much value since I canât buy anything.â
So, how about investing karma in abilities or physical appearance this time?
ââŠâŠâ
While Yeongwoo was deep in thought, Myeongho, in the driverâs seat, nodded and reported.
âUh⊠weâre about to enter Chungju soon.â
There was a slight sense of difficulty in the tone.
Then, Jongsu in the passenger seat also looked out the window and showed a puzzled reaction.
âOh, whatâs this?â
By this time, Yeongwoo was also looking at the distant view of Chungju City through his car window, so he could understand why the reactions were strange.
Current time, 3:46 PM.
There was not a single pillar of light falling in Chungju.
âEven if there are monsters⊠have they all been eliminated, including mutants?â
If thatâs the case, Chungju must have adapted to the âresetâ world in some way.
As Yeongwoo felt an inexplicable excitement and watched out the window, a pillar of light that had not been visible from a distance began to come into view.
âAh.â
It was pitch black.
It was a black pillar of light indicating the merchantâs location.
Indeed, there were no mutants in Chungju.
Someone had already killed the mutant on the second day and even called the merchant.
And the mastermind was probablyâŠ.
Pahat!
Soon, as the vehicle approached the entrance to Chungju, the area status notification changed.
|The current area is âChungju.â
|The strongest in this area is âShin Youngju 22.â Rank 3, 2 defenses.
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