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Chapter 262: The Greatest Worry (4)
âWhat, what did you say?â
â30 millionâŠ?â
With Yeongwooâs shocking statement, not only were the members of the Five Masters of Anshan and the residents stunned, but even Standing Committee member Baek Gangryang was left speechless.
âWhat, you little punk?â
The money he was supposed to collect was 40 million, yet someone right next to him was calling for 30 millionâwasnât this breaking the code of conduct?
âYou, you... who exactly are you?â
Baek Gangryang was so flustered that he started to stutter, realizing for the first time that this young, green boy was a rival to President Im Dupyeong.
And it wasnât just the Five Masters of Anshanâs side that was flabbergasted.
âHey, didnât you just say...â
Jeong Taeryong, the eldest of the Five Masters of Anshan, trailed off.
He had clearly heard it earlier.
That he was supposed to get 20 millionâthatâs what the Strongest Sword had told him.
âThe Standing Committee member will explain everything! Why I should receive 20 million!â
âBut why is it 30 million now?â
As the focus faded from Jeong Taeryongâs eyes, the Strongest Sword raised his sword towards the sky and shouted.
âWill you just stand by and watch Im Dupyeong try to become a dictator again? Protests or coups canât change the regime anymore. The more money you pay, Im Dupyeongâs invincibility will become stronger! Heâs already probably bulletproof!â
â...!â
Yeongwooâs terrifying warning struck the hearts of many people forcefully.
In fact, Chinaâs situation wasnât much different before the reset either.
Im Dupyeong, who had completed a solid dictatorship long ago, was already virtually bulletproof before the reset.
No one dared to aim a gun at him.
But at least today, in this moment, there was an opportunity.
Someone had appeared who dared to point a sword at Im Dupyeong.
âIm Dupyeong...! Heâs not invincible yet! He can still be killed now!â
As Yeongwoo wildly swung his sword in the air, inciting the people, Baek Gangryang, realizing something was very wrong, growled with a menacing expression.
âAre you all out of your minds? Remember, the price of treason is a brutal death!â
âAhâŠ!â
Some people flinched at this, but Yeongwoo immediately seized the atmosphere again by shouting a new slogan.
âOnly 30 million to overthrow the dictatorship!â
As Yeongwoo glared at Baek Gangryang with this cry, Baek Gangryang smirked.
âArenât you also just after the peopleâs taxes, yet you talk about overthrowing dictatorship...?â
Baek Gangryang, a veteran who had been through countless battles in Chinese politics, saw the young man before him as nothing more than a particularly noisy insect.
The only problem was.
âHaha, you know the term âtaxesâ. At least you understand what it means?â
Jeong Yeongwoo was an enormous and powerful insect.
Swish!
Finally, Yeongwoo turned confidently towards the citizens of Anshan.
âEveryone, isnât the lesser evil better than the worst? Iâll show you right now! The value of 30 million for one day...!â
With these words, Yeongwoo once again pulled out âDark Slashâ from his weapon collection, causing Baek Gangryangâs eyes to widen.
âYou brat!â
Baek Gangryangâs heart began to race.
He thought it was finally time to tear apart this eyesore of a kid.
Now that the weapon had reappeared, he had to kill this madman quickly and everything would be solved.
But he didnât know.
That this madman would suddenly throw the Dark Slash into the air.
âIâm returning the weapon as promised!â
âWhat?â
Before Baek Gangryang could even shout out in surprise, the Dark Slash soared into the air with a heavy sound.
Swish!
As a result, Baek Gangryang had no choice but to look up reflexively. He had to roll his eyes to follow the movement of the Dark Slash.
And in that moment, Yeongwoo.
Tap!
Ran towards his opponent at lightning speed, changing his martial arts technique.
He removed âCall of Godâ and replaced it with âRohmâs Bottomâ.
Immediately, a purple hologram appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the mark of âStrongest Sword Techniqueâ was displayed.
Two martial arts skills equipped in two separate slots were operating simultaneously.
âWhat, this works?â
Currently, Yeongwooâs highest-level sword technique, the Strongest Sword Technique, and the combat technique from another world, Rohmâs Bottom.
Yeongwoo was in a state with no openings.
Maybe that was why.
Thwack!
As soon as Baek Gangryang looked up at the Dark Slash, Yeongwooâs fist slammed unerringly into his Adamâs apple.
âUgh!â
In that moment, Yeongwoo realized.
âI might actually be able to beat him to death!â
He could feel the texture of the opponentâs flesh with the punch he had just landed.
His strength was sufficient to penetrate deep into the enemyâs muscles.
âAlthough my fist hurts a bit.â
It was encouraging to know that close combat was possible even against such a powerful opponent.
Showing that he could engage in close quarters with such a âpower characterâ would appeal to the clients.
They would think that paying 30 million was not a waste.
âItâs not a small amount, so I must prove itâs worth it.â
Although he was extorting money for the prosperity of his country, he didnât want to deceive the people giving the money, his employers.
After all, this money represented the Chinese peopleâs desire to prevent Im Dupyeongâs second dictatorship.
Therefore, it was only right to fulfill that desire and, if possible, show them hope.
The hope and expectation that the person they hired could indeed defeat Im Dupyeong.
And the satisfaction of spending their money well.
âBaek Gangryang! For the crime of aiding Im Dupyeongâs dictatorship, I sentence you to death in the name of the people...!â
âWhat, what?â
Still clutching his throat, Baek Gangryang stepped back, seeing the Strongest Swordâs eyes half-crazed as he dashed forward like lightning.
âWhy... why are you going to such lengths? Youâre not even Chinese!â
While Baek Gangryang, flustered, assumed a combat stance, Yeongwoo suddenly lowered himself and launched a super-speed tackle.
âIf youâre going to take money from someone elseâs pocket, you need to go this far!â
Crash!
An extreme business tactic tackle.
But Baek Gangryang, being the 4th Standing Committee member, had incredible reaction speed.
As Yeongwoo lowered his upper body and lunged at his lower body, Baek Gangryang pressed down on Yeongwooâs shoulder with his right hand while pulling his lower body back.
This was the textbook tackle defense called a sprawl.
âDoes this old man know wrestling?â
Yeongwoo realized that his opponent also had martial arts skills similar to Rohmâs Bottom.
These movements werenât part of swordsmanship.
And then.
Flash!
A purple flash appeared in front of Yeongwooâs eyes.
It was a warning of Baek Gangryangâs impending knee strike.
âYikes!â
If he took that hit, his skull might hold, but his cervical spine would break.
With his shoulder already pinned, Yeongwoo had no choice but to survive the round with âtemporal items.â
Boom!
ăSelf-Destructă - Mutated Bracelet
ăCauses a powerful explosion.ă
ăIncreases durability by 300.ă
Using the self-destruct feature of the bracelet, he created distance from his opponent.
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âUgh, this bug is full of strange tricks...â
As Baek Gangryang made a disgusted face at Yeongwooâs surprising explosion show, swift movements emanated from within the dust cloud.
Swish!
It was none other than Yeongwooâs left jab.
Thwack!
âUgh!â
Thanks to the dust cloud obscuring his vision, the first jab landed squarely on Baek Gangryangâs face.
But the second jab that followed.
Swish!
âYou think Iâm a fool?â
Was immediately blocked by Baek Gangryang.
Whack!
He swung his arm and grabbed Yeongwooâs left elbow.
He caught the opponent's forearm instead of dodging or blocking the punchâa very clever move.
This way, he could completely block the third and fourth jabs.
âHehe, Iâll make sure you can never use this arm again.â
Thinking he had finally gained the upper hand, Baek Gangryang smirked evilly.
Then he immediately applied pressure with his grip.
Crunch!
Yeongwooâs left elbow shattered like a twig, with bone fragments piercing through the flesh.
âOh?â
Seeing his own elbow smashed pitifully, Yeongwooâs eyes widened.
The shattered joint caused the broken ends of the upper and lower arm bones to protrude through the skin and cross each other, resembling...
"...ăDogoă?"
The marks of the Dogo wedge.
âWhat did you say?â
While Baek Gangryangâs pupils dilated at the sudden, transcendent word lodged in his brain, venomous blood flowed from Yeongwooâs forearm.
Sizzle!
At the same moment, icons indicating bleeding and bodily damage appeared in Yeongwooâs view.
Finally, Yeongwooâs combat power approached its maximum output.
He then proclaimed the start of the advertisement.
âThis battle is brought to you by the pan-galactic weapon brand, Dogo!â
â...?â
âI am Jeong Yeongwoo07, elected representative of the Korean Peninsula and master of the Bastard!â
At the same time, Baek Gangryang let out a thunderous scream.
âAaaargh!â
His fingers, which were gripping the Strongest Swordâs elbow, began to melt.
Because it wasnât supernatural damage, the venom effect manifested fully.
âThat hurts, doesnât it?â
âYou...!â
Reacting to Yeongwooâs words, Baek Gangryang instinctively glanced at the weapon that had flown away, the Dark Slash.
There, he saw the large crescent blade embedded in the ground in the distance.
However, his relief was short-lived.
Riiip!
A moment later, a tremendous pain surged through his abdomen.
The problem was that the Strongest Sword had used his shattered left elbow... no, the bone shards to stab Baek Gangryangâs stomach.
âAaaagh!â
As his intestines spilled out, Baek Gangryang screamed in agony, and the onlooking Anshan Five Masters and over a thousand citizens also screamed and recoiled.
The problem-solving method of the supposed demon from the Korean Peninsula was quite different from what they had imagined.
Could it be that he intended to kill Im Dupyeong similarly?
Judging by what he was doing now, it seemed entirely possible.
Thud!
Next, Jeong Yeongwoo delivered a right uppercut to Baek Gangryangâs chin and then stabbed his now sharper left elbow bone into Baek Gangryangâs throat.
Thrust!
âBaek Gangryang, I sentence you to death!â
Even in this chaos, Yeongwoo didnât forget that his battle was a 30 million-a-day contract job.
â...Grrrk.â
The 4th Standing Committee member, with his throat pierced by the venom-coated bone shards, rolled his eyes and collapsed backward.
Thud!
And then, soon.
Ssshhh!
Just like the previously deceased Zhang Jinshan, a purple miasma shot toward Beijing.
It was still unclear whether this meant their power was being reclaimed or merely signaling their death.
What mattered was.
âThatâs the second one.â
Two of Im Dupyeongâs lieutenants, the Standing Committee members, were now gone.
So, Im Dupyeong must have started to feel it by now.
The strength of the sudden competitor disrupting his supply lines was quite formidable.
âSo, what now? Are you going to make a move yourself?â
Yeongwoo glanced in the direction of Beijing and then tried to check the time, but he couldnât.
His left wrist was lying over there where he wore his watch.
â...Darn.â
As Yeongwoo made a face, showing his predicament, and started walking toward his severed wrist, someone quickly approached.
Tap, tap!
When Yeongwoo turned his head towards the source of the sound, he was surprised to see Jeong Taeryong of the Anshan Five Brotherhood handing him a watch.
âPlease use my watch.â
âAh, thank you, but I can use mine.â
After saying this, Yeongwoo tried to retrieve his own wrist.
However, Jeong Taeryong insisted, offering his watch again.
âYou donât need to bow before us, Great Hero!â
âOh.â
He had finally called him a Great Hero.
Yeongwoo blinked, wondering if he had heard it wrong, then sighed softly and gestured for Jeong Taeryong to step aside.
âNo, I still need to bend down to pick up my wrist.â
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