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Chapter 308: The Successor (7)
A Huge Karma.
In the case of Jeonggu, Yeongwooâs biological father, it was natural that his son's existence hadnât felt real for a long time.
Though it was true that he had unwittingly created a person named Jeong Yeongwoo, he had never actually seen the result.
Thus, while Jeong Yeongwooâs existence was undeniable, Jeonggu had no knowledge of it.
However, Jiseon, Yeongwooâs biological mother, was different.
As the one who physically gave birth to Jeong Yeongwoo, Jiseon knew well that her son existed in this world.
Yet, she hadnât anticipated that her son, grown and strong, would one day come to find her.
She had discarded both her past and the illegitimate child along with it.
By doing so, Song Jiseon accumulated a significant karmic debt, and now that karma was returning to her in this new and more brutal world.
âMotherrrr!â
As the Conqueror King, supported by 76.8% of the Korean Peninsulaâs population, charged at her, even Song Jiseon, who didnât know the true extent of her opponentâs power, felt a chill down her spine.
âW-Whatâs going on with this guy?
The movement of the illegitimate son, wielding a blazing red sword, was far from ordinary.
Swiishhh!
The red blade came toward her faster than she could comprehend, and Song Jiseon hurriedly raised her great sword to block the attack.
Clang!
Yeongwooâs eyes widened in surprise at the impact.
âAs expectedâŠ!â
It was no wonder.
His mother, once a conglomerate chairwoman, had been sent here equipped with the means to counter mythical powers.
âYou still hold onto privileges, even in this world!â
As Yeongwoo prepared for a second attack with his eyes glinting fiercely, Jiseon retorted in an extremely irritated tone.
âWhat are you talking about? I havenât even regained half the power I lost.
Before Yeongwoo could launch his second attack, Jiseon swung her sword first.
Swish!
A massive diagonal slash from bottom to top.
âAh!â
Sensing the ominous energy, Yeongwoo pulled his Aratubank shield toward him before he could even check the holographic guide.
And thenâ
Crash!
His motherâs blue great sword scraped roughly across the surface of Aratubank.
âHas she gone mad?â
Yeongwoo realized that his motherâs attack speed had been faster than the holographic guideâs warning.
Without Aratubank's unreasonable defense, he wouldnât have been able to block the attack.
âDamn it.
Song Jiseon also felt frustration when she saw Yeongwooâs strange shield.
Despite returning with the prestige of a conglomerate head, she couldnât even cut down her illegitimate son.
âIf you really are my son, shouldnât you let your mother pass?
Finally, instead of attacking, Song Jiseon began to talk.
She had finally recognized Yeongwoo as someone she couldnât easily step over.
At last, she had a reason to communicate with her son.
âAnd what exactly is your path? Isn't it just turning Seoul into a sea of ice or fire?â
As Yeongwoo asked, staring at his motherâs cold blue sword, the former âIron-Blooded Empressâ and Ice Dragon Song Jiseon sneered.
âHa, Seoul? You really think I care about something as trivial as Seoul at this point?
ââŠWhat? Werenât you here to take revenge on the people?â
Yeongwooâs eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected answer, and Jiseon continued.
âWhatâs the point of venting my anger on those worms now? Itâs only natural that they hate us, like breathing.
ââŠâŠ!â
Yeongwoo couldnât help but be shocked by her words.
Among all the dragon-blooded conglomerate heads he had met, Jiseon was the first who didnât harbor resentment toward the world.
âIf youâre not here for revenge, why did you return? You could have chosen not to mutate in the first place.â
Yeongwoo asked, and Jiseon raised her left hand as if to slap him.
âUgh, you brat. Who said I wasnât going to take revenge? Are you insane?
ââŠWhat nonsense? You just said taking it out on people was pointless.â
âExactly. Why take revenge on the wrong people?
ââŠWhat?â
âDo you blame the water if a dam breaks and a flood happens? You should catch the one who broke the dam and beat them to death.
ââŠâŠ!â
It made sense.
As someone who had fought through fierce sibling rivalry to rise to the top, her mindset was different from the dragons Yeongwoo had encountered so far.
ââŠHer perspective is out of this world.â
To Jiseon, the public wasnât even worthy of any emotional consideration.
Just as water flows from high to low, it was natural for hatred to rise from the masses to the elite in her view.
Yet in the âreal world,â this hatred couldnât materialize on its own.
But now, someone had caused a crack in the once-impenetrable dam, allowing the massesâ hatred to take physical form.
Thatâs what Song Jiseon was pointing out.
âThere really is a madwoman here. No wonder everyone else seemed like background noise to her.â
It made sense now.
Thatâs why she could throw away even her own son, as if he were just part of the background.
âDid she see her son as background too? And just toss him somewhere far away?â
ââŠâŠâ
He felt like he couldnât breathe.
Swish.
In the meantime, Jiseon raised her sword, which had been pointed at Yeongwoo, toward the sky.
Swiish!
âSeoul is just a stepping stone. The ones I must take revenge on are the ones who caused this reset!
Declaring war on the heavens themselves.
ââŠâŠâ
Watching his mother ranting furiously, Yeongwoo sensed an opportunity for negotiation.
âBut?â
âWhat?
âHow exactly are you going to take that revenge? You donât even know who your enemy is or how to meet them, do you?â
âWellâŠ
Hearing Yeongwooâs words, Jiseon finally took a look around at the unfamiliar landscape of Metal Seoul.
It occurred to her that she knew nothing about this strange world.
Had her goal been simple revenge on the masses, it wouldnât have matteredâafter all, it was a world she planned to destroy anyway.
But everything changed if her goal was to find and kill the root cause of all this.
âThen what about you? Do you know the way?
Jiseon asked, and instead of lying, Yeongwoo responded honestly.
âNo? Not yet.â
âWhat?
âBut Iâm the one with the highest chance of finding out. By an overwhelming margin.â
And this choice was quite astute.
Song Jiseon, a born businesswoman, felt a strange trust in Yeongwoo's manner of expression.
âOverwhelmingly likely? Why do you think that?
Song Jiseon asked, giving Yeongwoo another opportunity, and this time, Yeongwoo, the âmistakeâ of the Jin family and an illegitimate child, finally pulled out the name of Dogo.
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"Dogo."
â...What?
"I'm the only one bringingăDogoă to Seoul as a sponsor, aiming to elevate the status of our planet."
âThe status of... the planet?
From inside her solid helmet, Song Jiseonâs look of bewilderment was clear.
Without flinching, Yeongwoo raised his sword skyward, following his mother.
Swoosh.
"Yes. I'm the human closest to space. So who else but me could find the culprit of this?"
This was mostly true, but it was a claim Song Jiseon, who had just arrived in this world, found hard to accept all at once.
Could that newborn she abandoned decades ago have grown into such a terrifying being?
âHe's... insane.
Song Jiseon swallowed hard within her helmet.
Yeongwoo's claim was absurd, but she couldnât ignore the vast meaning embedded in the nameăDogoă he had just spoken.
So she couldnât outright deny it.
This madman, the existence of Dogo, Seoulâs sponsor, and the strange structure of the universe.
"Crazy? Of course. What did you expect from a child abandoned in this world without parents?"
When Yeongwoo shouted like this with the title of orphan and son, even the formidable Song Jiseon hesitated.
âWell...
And wasnât he the human currently closest to space?
She didnât fully grasp that this was her son, but if she had to have a child, better a special one than a normal one.
Although this wasnât just specialâit was beyond that.
And more importantly, this monster was not easy to kill.
âPhew.
Finally, Song Jiseon let out a long sigh and uttered something shocking.
âYeah. You've grown well. Becoming an astronaut without your motherâs support.
"...What?"
Now it was Yeongwoo who was surprised.
Such a quick change of attitude?
"What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
âWhat do you mean, what? Didnât you just say it? Iâm your mother.
Song Jiseonâs voice didnât waver, and instead, Yeongwooâs pupils trembled.
"Right? It's been cosmically confirmed that I'm Kim Jeonggu's biological son, and so the Song Jiseon who met Kim Jeonggu in Bulgwang-dong isâ"
âUgh, damn it! Thatâs right, you brat!
At the word âBulgwang-dong,â Song Jiseon momentarily lost her composure and waved her greatsword in frustration.
âI am! Your mother!
"Excuse me?"
Yeongwoo blinked, thinking he must have misheard, but Song Jiseon repeated herself in a clear voice.
âIâll give it a try! Iâm your mother! And from now on, youâre my son!
This was a huge decision for Song Jiseon, and she awkwardly spread her arms.
âW-Welcome! My son!
In her gesture, offering a hug, Yeongwoo stood there, dumbfounded, before taking a step forward.
Clank.
The boots of his Vesedel armor made a sharp metallic sound, and the red aura of the cursed sword, Bastard, moved closer to Song Jiseon.
Since his mother was holding a sword while offering a hug, Yeongwoo still had his own sword in hand.
"...Is this right? Hugging while both holding swords?"
Yeongwoo glanced sideways at his motherâs icy greatsword and asked.
Song Jiseon chuckled from inside her helmet.
âWe arenât exactly on terms to meet unarmed, are we?
"...True."
For some reason, Yeongwoo quickly accepted and nodded.
And then.
Clank.
He boldly took another step forward.
Ssshhh.
As he made a large step, the demonic energy of Bastard made Song Jiseon flinch momentarily, but she didnât retract her outstretched arms.
In fact, she evenâ
âMy son, it seems you've grown strong.
With a firm resolve, she gritted her teeth and took a step toward him.
Now, the two were only about a handspan apart.
Yeongwoo carefully slipped his arms under his motherâs, attempting a hug.
"Mother."
âSon...!
Perhaps for the first time in history, a fully armored hug.
This strange hug felt oddly unique for Yeongwoo, who had only ever shaken hands with mutants.
Clang!
And so, the mother and son of a fallen world succeeded in their cold embrace, allowing each to see the otherâs back.
Though fully armored, paradoxically, they were now more vulnerable to attack.
"Youâve acknowledged me as your son, though you probably have ulterior motives... What do you plan to do now?"
Yeongwoo asked, still holding his mother.
Looking down at her sonâs back, Song Jiseon replied.
âSo, what can you do for me, this mother of yours?
"Me?"
Yeongwooâs gaze naturally fell upon the Aratubank he held in his left hand.
The myth-level casket for his kin.
"And what about you, Mother? What can you do for your son?"
âMe? Of course...
While Song Jiseonâs cold mind was spinning, Yeongwooâs achievement system, which had been dormant for a while, suddenly activated.
ăAchievement, âComplete Orphan,â has weakened.ă
ăYou can now start a new family achievement.ă
âHuh...?â
Then, beneath âComplete Orphan,â a new achievement appeared.
[Complete Orphan]
| Find and eliminate your parents. (0/2)
[Noble Family: Restoration of the Roots]
| Complete the following three tasks. (1/3)
- Find a mother and a father.
- Reunite your parents.
- Be blessed by your complete parents.
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