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Chapter 164: Hot Night (8)
âMan, this guy is really insane.â
Jeonggu, who had his life publicly auctioned off, was so shocked that he couldnât even speak.
Level 6 human.
Thatâs right.
That was the truth.
Jeonggu himself had confirmed his internal Level and even his miserable fate through the destiny record he received on the first day of the reset.
But.
âLevel 1 supporting roleâŠ? What nonsense is this? Iâve never had such a thingâŠ.â
Jeonggu, with an expression that said it was absurd, momentarily felt something catching and jerked his body.
At that moment, Yeongwoo noticed it and questioned his father,
âSee, thereâs something, right? Who is my mother?â
âW⊠Wait. Youâre out of your mind.â
Jeonggu looked at Yeongwoo as if he were annoying, but at the same time, he began to scrutinize the face of this Level 4 orphan.
ââŠ..â
Considering the age difference between the two, when Jeong Yeongwoo was created, Kim Jeongguâs age was between twenty-three and twenty-four.
Therefore, the woman Jeonggu met and had a relationship with at that time became Yeongwooâs likely birth mother.
And Jeonggu thought,
ââŠIt couldnât be. It doesnât make sense.â
In his naive mid-twenties, he had experienced an unusual event.
That was preciselyâŠ.
âHave you seen anything else in the destiny record? Like your grandfatherâs name?â
âGrandfather?â
Yeongwooâs eyebrows twitched at the unexpected keyword, and Jeongguâs gaze shifted to the empty space.
âBack in the old days, I used to go to clubs.â
âClubs?â
Yeongwooâs mouth hung open.
He probably knew what would come next.
âI donât think youâre going to tell me that you just met my mother and had a one-night stand through a night reservation. Right?â
ââŠ..â
âOh, damn it.â
Unable to say anything, Jeonggu was grabbed by the collar by Yeongwoo in anger.
Crack!
The collar grabber of the Joseonâs Strongest Sword.
With a strength that a mere Strongest Sword couldnât match, Jeonggu barely managed to catch his breath.
âThis guy is reallyâŠ!â
âIs that really the best you can think of, Dad? Is that really the biggest event of your life?â
Yeongwoo, who stood over two meters tall, shouted at his fatherâs face, and Jeonggu shook his head vigorously in response.
âI-I mean, it wasnât just a one-night stand.â
âReally?â
âShe was a conglomerate.â
ââŠ.?â
âThe other party was Jinhyeon Groupâs youngest daughter.â
Jinhyeon Group.
A conglomerate that owned various subsidiaries in tourism, hotels, shipping, including Jinju Airlines, one of the top three airlines in the country.
Ranked second in the domestic business world before the reset, it was one level above Taewon, which currently dominates Gangnam.
In other words, Jeonggu was referring to a conglomerate family recognizable by name.
âWhat? Jinhyeon? Thatâs insane. No matter how much of a knight you were, does it make sense for someone from there to be involved with someone like you?â
Then, for the first time, Jeonggu showed signs of anger and opened his eyes wide.
âYou think I knew? Thanks to her, I was dragged out while sleeping and almost beaten to death.â
He explained that he had been attacked by Jinhyeonâs employees after sleeping together in an inn without knowing that she was the youngest daughter of Jinhyeon.
It was the early 1990s, so the situation wasnât entirely implausible.
ââŠDamn it, but it still doesnât make sense.â
Yeongwoo found it hard to believe.
To this, Jeonggu retorted with a look of disbelief.
âSee, donât you believe me? Thatâs how Iâve been feeling all this time.â
And then, still not calming down, he continued,
âAnd I still canât think of you as my son. No, I canât. You know why?â
Snap.
Jeonggu clenched his fist.
âThere is no way the woman who calmly got into the car after seeing me being beaten up outside gave birth to my child.â
ââŠ..â
It was a valid point.
From the perspective of a father, or rather Jeonggu, it couldnât be thought otherwise.
And even in Yeongwooâs eyes, it seemed to be the case.
âBut⊠you are my father.â
âThis crazy bastard till the end!â
Crack!
This time Jeonggu grabbed Yeongwoo by the collar, causing Seok, who had been watching them, to shout in surprise.
âBoth of you, shut up!â
Seok, the representative of the Moi Cultural Foundation, which loves artists, scolded them with a dignified tone.
At her command, the two Strongest Sword involuntarily stopped their quarrel and widened their eyes.
ââŠ.!â
Then, Seok, who had regained her composure, continued speaking with a calm breath.
âNo, is this really happening? We came here to see my husband, not to watch you two fight. Of course, Yeongwoo, I appreciate your concern, but you should control yourself.â
Then she looked at Kim Taejoon, the representative on the screen, with a pitiful gaze.
âAnd strictly speaking, isnât Yeongwoo using us as a cover to work my husband for free?â
âMadam, that, thatâsâŠ.â
When Yeongwoo, at a loss for words, began to sweat, Seok shot him a sharp glare.
âIâm not asking for anything grand, just show some basic manners. Donât argue in front of the kids.â
ââŠI apologize, Madam.â
Yeongwoo raised his head, addressing Seok with a more respectful title, realizing that this wasnât a good scene for childrenâs education.
âAndâŠâ
Seok hesitated for a moment, unlike before, seeming to be trying to say something different.
Then she cautiously spoke up.
âShe might have just given birth. It couldnât be helped.â
ââŠWhat?â
âW-What do you mean?â
When both men asked in confusion, Seok repeated herself.
âThat woman might have given birth involuntarily. She might not have had the courage to kill the child.â
âAh.â
Since it was the opinion of a current mother, neither Yeongwoo nor Jeonggu could say anything.
So in the end,
âFather, letâs talk about this separately later.â
ââŠ.â
At this point, Jeonggu couldnât argue further.
ââŠAlright. Letâs settle this in a quieter place later.â
Eventually, the conversation ended with Jeonggu feeling his privacy violated, and soon a notice appeared indicating that the night was progressing.
âTax will be collected from 10:00 PM onwards.
âThe basic tax amount is 1,000 karma, and tax defaulters will be instantly extinguished at the time of collection.
âAh.â
âIs it already this lateâŠ.â
It was time for tax payment.
âAre the childrenâs taxes all prepared?â
Yeongwoo asked Seok just in case, and she nodded.
âYes. A while ago, someone named Lim Suna handed me some coins.â
âI see.â
Indeed, she was acting like a true secretary of a conglomerate.
Then what remained was,
âIs there anyone here who doesnât have enough cash to pay the taxes on the spot?â
Yeongwoo looked around the room and everyone nodded.
Jeonggu, as the Dobong Strongest Sword, had enough cash, and Jongsu and Taeyoung had financial flexibility as they were part of Taewon Groupâs job placement, which played a significant role in the monster business.
âGood.â
Yeongwoo checked his wristwatch.
It was almost 10:00 PM.
And shortly after.
Beep.
An alarm rang from Yeongwooâs wristwatch, indicating that it was 10:00 PM, and a system message appeared.
âTax will now be collected.
Then the hands of those holding coins began to move simultaneously.
Clank, clank!
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And for Yeongwoo,
SwishâŠ!
A feeling as if a wind passed through his whole body accompanied the appearance of a tax notice.
|Basic tax amount: 1,000
|Deduction item: Single household
|Final tax amount: 500
âItâs the same as last time.â
Yeongwoo blinked as he looked at the notice.
But this was his misconception.
Thud!
Immediately, another message appeared in his view.
ăYour business classification has been changed to âindividual business-advertising agency.âă
âHuhâŠ?â
ăAs a result, your tax status has been changed from âsimple taxationâ to âgeneral taxation,â and there will be changes to the basic tax amount starting from tomorrow, June 14, 2025.ă
âWhat does this mean? Taxes are going up starting tomorrow?â
In fact, it meant that they would charge more taxes by considering Yeongwoo as a businessman who started earning a lot of money through the contract with Dogo.
âHow much⊠how much will the taxes increase?â
It was a fact that he had earned a considerable amount in a decidedly unconventional manner on Earth, so there was no dispute about having to pay the corresponding taxes.
It felt a bit unfair, but that was the reality.
âBut still, shouldnât they at least tell us the estimated tax amount? So that we can prepare for it.â
However, there were no follow-up messages.
It ended with just telling them that they would have to pay more taxes in the future.
âI canât believe these guys.â
There was no point in grumbling to thin air, but Yeongwoo quickly changed his mind.
âAnyway, since I have to call the chairman after finishing the dungeon tonight, Iâll just ask him directly. Usually, for a personal business of this scale, they should give an estimate of how much the taxes would be.â
And maybe Dogo would introduce him to a tax consultant for advertising models.
Anyway, what mattered now wasâŠ
âTonight, Iâll take Father to the dungeon and survive.â
* * *
10:52 PM.
About 8 minutes left until he would bring Father into the heart of the storm.
Yeongwoo was now in the living room, talking with Jeonggu.
âAnyway, thereâs no doubt that I was right. The fact that it finds the target we want has already been verified once.â
ăWanted Posteră â Epic
ăFind what you want.ă
|Father
Previously, Yeongwoo had used this fountain pen to find Kim Taejoonâs family.
So logically, Jeonggu, whom he found in the same way, had to be Yeongwooâs father.
âRight. Letâs assume for the sake of argument that Iâm your father. What happens next? Are you going to kill me? What crime have I committed?â
âWhile the world is falling apart, and your son has come to you in difficult times, youâre worried about your own life? What kind of father are you? Iâve seen fathers in movies, they werenât like that.â
âThatâs because itâs a movieâŠ!â
Whispering and shouting, Jeonggu glanced toward the bedroom.
âOf course, you may really be my son. But arenât you trying to kill your father?â
âYouâve never had a son who looked at me at first sight, so itâs understandable, isnât it?â
When Yeongwoo said this, Jeonggu pointed to the âWanted Poster.â
âThat.â
ââŠ?â
âHow can you be sure it didnât make a mistake? It could have malfunctioned temporarily.â
âHah.â
Yeongwoo chuckled, displaying extreme tolerance.
He hadnât double-checked the tracking mark, as Jeonggu suggested.
âFine. Then letâs change the target and try to find Father again.â
âO-Okay.â
Jeonggu hesitated at Yeongwooâs words.
âUncle passed away, right? To the Strongest Sword of Uijeongbu.â
âWhat else are you trying to do?â
âIâm going to input âUncleâ here. So, at least the search target will change or reset.â
And if the âWanted Posterâ displayed an arrow when âUncleâ was entered, it would mean that the wanted poster was also making a mistake.
After all, there was no way to find someone who was already dead.
Quickly.
As Yeongwoo lifted the Epic fountain pen to re-enter the search target, Jeonggu tensed up.
Tap!
|Uncle
Soon, a new search target appeared on the wanted poster, and shortly afterâŠ
Tswat!
A new tracking mark appeared in Yeongwooâs field of vision.
âHuh?â
âWhatâs⊠whatâs going on? Why is that?â
It was none other thanâŠ
ăXă
âI see an X. Itâs a new mark Iâve never seen before. It seems to appear when searching for someone whoâs dead.â
Of course, there could be other possibilities.
âMaybe it just shows up uniformly when searching for non-existent targets.â
So Yeongwoo changed the search target once more.
Tap!
|Elder Brother
A target that might not have even been born in this world to begin with.
Then, the mark in his field of vision disappeared completely, and an alert message appeared.
ăNon-existent target.ă
âAh.â
Now it was clear.
The wanted poster distinguished between targets that never existed and those that did exist but were no longer alive.
âThen if I search for Mother, Iâll get the same X mark.â
Because of the achievement of being a âComplete Orphan,â which implied his motherâs death, Yeongwoo had never inputted her into the wanted poster before.
âSo, should I give it a try?â
He immediately entered Mother as a new search target.
Pop!
|Mother
Then, once again, a tracking mark appeared in his field of vision, but its shape wasâŠ
ââŠHuh?â
ăâłă
âA triangle?â
As Yeongwoo voiced his confusion, his wristwatch sounded an alarm.
Beep!
11:00 PM.
Then, a system message appeared in everyoneâs field of vision.
ăAn [Abnormal Weather] Ember Typhoon is forming as of now.ă
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