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Chapter 77: Let Them See Gwanak (1)
Once the destination to Gwanak was set, the Golden Goblin was busier than anyone else.
-Keet!
Following Yeongwooâs orders, he had to frantically run through the 14 bodies.
-Kekeet!
The goblin brought anything that could be valuable in the area.
From searching through the clothes of the deceased to find coins, to collecting weapons scattered far away, he left nothing behind.
Of course, among them, there werenât many actually useful items.
The weapons provided as standard were nothing more than junk to Yeongwoo.
So, ultimately, the substantial income gained from this fight wasâŠ
âFive early birds, and 72,000 karma.â
It was rather meager loot for killing fourteen.
Thanks to the substantial cash from the son of Gangnamâs Strongest Sword, aside from him, the property of the rest of the dead was in shambles.
âThey were much poorer than they seemed.â
Indeed, they were people who hadnât even participated in Seoulâs transformation, let alone hunting monsters, and had come down to Gyeonggi Province.
While they might have been better off than the majority of citizens who relied solely on daily quests or gambling for income, they too were not in a comfortable position.
âMost likely, all the money theyâve earned so far has gone into their stats. They had to survive todayâs monster hunt to guarantee tomorrow.â
But at least one personâs situation seemed a bit different.
ââŠâŠâ
Yeongwoo looked at the corpse lying with its head missing.
The eldest son of Gangnamâs Strongest Sword.
Why on earth was he here?
Why did he come down to Gyeonggi Province instead of capturing monsters in Gangnam where his father was?
Was it just a personal whim?
âNo. If he wanted to indulge, he wouldâve done it in Gangnam. Why come all the way down to Gyeonggi Province?â
Moreover, he wasnât even in a state where he could wander around recklessly.
âThenâŠâŠâ
Thereâs only one possibility left.
âEven if heâs the son of Gangnamâs Strongest Sword, it means he couldnât deal with Seoulâs monsters.â
Even if they appeared in Gangnam, which is his fatherâs constituency.
ââŠâŠâ
Yeongwooâs brow furrowed even deeper.
What could it be?
What could have pushed even Gangnamâs Strongest Swordâs son out of Seoul?
âUh.â
Yeongwoo stopped pondering at this point.
Thereâs no way to know anything for sure until he goes to Seoul in person.
Whoosh!
Turning his head back, Yeongwoo saw Taeyoung and Jongsu still standing there with tense expressions.
Upon this, Yeongwoo threw an early bird to Taeyoung.
Swish-
ââŠHuh? W-Whatâs this?â
Taeyoung opened his eyes wide at the sudden distribution.
Yeongwoo pointed at his belt.
âI heard youâre still using the basic sword.â
âOh.â
Hearing Yeongwooâs words, Taeyoung glanced at Jongsu sitting next to him.
Then he noticed an early bird gleaming in his scabbard.
âThis valuable thing⊠Can I just accept it even though I didnât do anything?â
âYou donât have to feel burdened, itâs not that precious to me anymore.â
Yeongwoo replied like this and glanced at the Golden Goblin.
In fact, there were four more early birds in his pocket.
Since he gave one of the newly acquired ones to Taeyoung, he now had a total of eight early birds.
It might still be a valuable weapon somewhere, but at least to Yeongwoo, it was now close to junk.
âAnd Jongsu, you take this.â
Finally, when Yeongwoo pointed at Jongsuâs feet, the goblin ran over there and poured out a heap of coins.
Ching ching!
A total of 72,000 karma.
It was the money he had borrowed from Jongsu with a bit of interest when purchasing the vanguard and illusions.
âHyung⊠Iâve mentioned this before, but you can give it to me slowly.â
Though Jongsu clapped his hands in protest again, Yeongwoo wanted to clear his debt this time.
âWeâll be entering Seoul soon. But if I happen to die there, Iâll be in debt foreverâŠâ
âHyung⊠Why do you have to say things like that.â
Jongsu seemed taken aback by the unexpected reason but eventually picked up the coins as if resigned.
Seeing this, Yeongwoo finally relaxed.
âWell, the basics are more or less sorted out.â
When Yeongwoo gestured to the air, the four-legged creature standing far away approached, tapping the ground with its steel hooves.
Clack, clack.
It would probably be a significant factor in Yeongwooâs Seoul life next to Gangnamâs Strongest Sword.
Just as the son of Gangnamâs Strongest Sword showed interest in the four-legged creature, other powers in Seoul would probably be the same.
âMoreover, Mr. Yeongwoo doesnât seem like the type to compromise easilyâŠ.â
It already smells like bloodshed.
Taeyoung looked at Yeongwoo with worried eyes and got into the patrol car.
* * *
12:03 PM.
Having escaped from the scene of 14 murders, Lee Jangho stopped running as he reached the outskirts of Seongnam City.
âHuk, hahâŠ!â
He had pushed himself to the limit with his sprint, but now he couldnât run any longer.
Not only was his breath heavy, but his legs were tingling, refusing to move any further.
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It must be the limit of his stats.
He regretted not investing more in stamina.
âPhew, damn it.â
Lee Jangho breathed heavily as he looked back.
Just like the past 20 minutes, there was still no sign of the pursuer.
Had Jeong Hyunsik bought him more time than expected?
âNo, he might just be searching in the wrong place.â
In Lee Janghoâs mind, the scene of an outsider cutting down about a dozen people at once came to mind.
ââŠ!â
The outsiderâs prowess displayed at that moment was truly top-notch.
Therefore, if he could just figure out their location, closing the distance wouldnât be difficult at all.
âI have to get to Seoul as quickly as possible.â
Once he entered Seoul, he believed he could get help somehow.
Seoul must be filled with monstrous individuals everywhere.
That goes without saying for Gangnam.
Moreover, if the outsider had any sense, they wouldnât insist on pursuing him even after seeing the regional situation change to Gangnam.
âSeoul⊠no, Gangnam is my only chance.â
As Lee Jangho gritted his teeth and attempted to move his heavy legs again, he heard a sound he had only dreamed of from the opposite road.
VroomâŠ
It was none other than the sound of a car engine.
âWow, looks like my luck hasnât run out yet.â
Lee Jangho reached for his sword, considering the possibility of stealing the car.
Swish!
Of course, he needed to be cautious as it was a car coming from Seoul.
ââŠPlease.â
If the car about to come into view was a high-performance vehicle with no regard for fuel efficiency, he would have to let it pass quietly.
Given the nature of this world where fuel was bought with karma, choosing to drive a vehicle with poor fuel efficiency meant a lot.
On the other hand, if a commonly seen compact car from his original world appearedâŠ
Vroom!
The engine noise grew louder, and a figure appeared at the edge of the opposite road.
ââŠ!â
Lee Janghoâs brow narrowed.
Soon, a grey Avante came into his view.
Swish!
Without hesitation, Lee Jangho drew his sword and approached the roadside.
* * *
At the same time, Yeongwoo and his group were passing through the junction from Seongnam to Seocho-gu along the Gyeongbu Expressway.
The current plan was not to enter Seocho directly but to follow the Gangnam Circular Road from near Yangjae to Sadang and then cross over to Gwanak.
As always, Yeongwoo, riding the Negwig, was leading the way, but Jongsu and Taeyoung couldnât help but feel anxious.
After all, it was Seoul they were heading to, and they had to break through the Gangnam area consecutively.
ââŠI donât see a single rat.â
When Taeyoung, gripping the steering wheel, said this with a stiff expression, Jongsu, who was also looking out the window, nodded.
âItâs probably because itâs the time when monsters appear.â
In about 50 minutes, monsters would pour down from all over Seoul.
So, those who needed to hide would have already hidden, and monster hunters would have already taken their positions.
In other words, they were heading towards Seoul, already in a combat-ready state.
ââŠ!â
Seeing Jongsuâs anxious expression, Taeyoung cautiously spoke up.
âYouâre worried, arenât you? Weâre basically walking into the jaws of death.â
In response, Jongsu nodded, gazing at Yeongwooâs back in front of him.
âI wouldnât be surprised if I died anytime, but itâs different for you⊠It feels like a waste.â
âA waste?â
When Taeyoung chuckled and asked, Jongsu looked at the road behind them.
âCommander, you may not be able to empathize⊠but in my opinion, among the Strongest Swords, Yeongwoo hyung is the closest to being normal.â
âIf heâs normal, what exactlyâŠâ
âHeâs selfish enough, but heâs not an evil person. If Yeongwoo hyung wanted to, he could kill anyone he sees and take their money. He could do worse. But he still maintains some level of decency.â
âAh, if thatâs what you mean.â
Taeyoungâs head moved up and down slowly.
Of course, Jongsuâs claim that Yeongwoo was normal was hard to agree with.
After all, didnât the recent altercation with the âSeoulitesâ end up in bloodshed in the end?
Therefore, in Taeyoungâs eyes, a former police officer, Yeongwoo was a murderer stained with blood.
However, he was just a spectator now, not having the authority or ability to arrest a murderer.
No, he was actually more than just a spectator.
He owed his life to Yeongwoo.
âIn fact, if I were to follow the law, Iâm also an accomplice to murder.â
As Taeyoung tried to make a bewildered expression, the area where he was staying changed, and the regional information in the corner of his vision was updated.
Ping!
| The current location is âSeochoâ.
| The Strongest Sword in this area is âChoi Namhee 11â. Rank 4, 3 defenses.
Finally, they had started to set foot on Seoulâs soil.
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