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Chapter 679: The Vast World (7)
â What are you sayingâŠ? Donât tell me youâre planning to take Salzeo, whoâs hiding in there, hostage?
At Earthâs flustered voice, Yeongwoo calmly nodded.
âOf course. Why wouldnât it work? Itâs not like this is the first time weâve taken a hostage.â
â Thatâs true, butâŠ.
As if at a loss for words, Earth mumbled for a moment.
Then, raising its momentum again, it spoke.
â The opponent is Salzeo. Arenât you making a huge enemy too easily? Theyâre already furious with us as it is.
âThatâs exactly why Iâm saying this. Salzeo is already trying to kill us anyway.â
â âŠRight? Considering the price of the fleet we destroyed alone, itâs probably not something they can repay even with their lives.
âSo would making them even angrier really change anything? If we get caught by them, weâre dead either way. So it doesnât matter how much more we piss them off.â
â Something about that logic sounds off.
âDonât overthink it. In situations like this, the best option is to charge forward looking only ahead.â
With those words, Yeongwoo strode toward the navy-blue building, and Earth once again spoke with concern.
â Fine, letâs say we kidnap a member of the Salzeo family like you said. How are you planning to get the ransom? Itâs Salzeo. They wonât just hand over money obediently.
Yeongwoo shrugged once and replied in a nonchalant tone.
âOf course they wonât hand it over easily. But would they really abandon their own family? Besides, if we put that guy aboard the Earth Ship, itâll make it harder for Salzeo to attack recklessly. Itâs an option that only works in our favor.â
â âŠâŠ
It wasnât entirely unreasonable, so Earth couldnât respond.
âWe can worry about how to extract the money after we kidnap him.â
â Youâre talking like the kidnapping is already confirmed. Earlier you said youâd only do it if there wasnât a vault.
âFrom what I can see, it doesnât look like thereâs a vault here. AndâŠ.â
Then Yeongwoo came to a halt right in front of the entrance to the navy-blue building.
âKidnapping a Salzeo. Doesnât that sound kind of cool?â
â I donât know about cool, but itâs definitely something no one else would do.
âItâs something no one can do. There arenât many ways to escape from a family that has established bases even in a distant galaxy like this.â
Indeed, how many people could possibly hold a grudge against Salzeo?
And yet, the reason Salzeo continued to wield such power was likely because no one dared lay a hand on the family.
According to Salzeoâs iron rule of inevitable vengeance, retaliation would come sooner or later.
âBut does something absolutely invincible really exist in this universe? Anyone can get beaten badly at least once.â
â Have you considered that might apply to us too? Thatâs how people end up in big trouble.
âAt least not today.â
With that, Yeongwoo forcefully pushed the entrance of the navy-blue building with his foot.
Kuuung!
To his surprise, the thick iron door actually swung inward and opened, and almost simultaneously, his vision was dyed purple.
ââŠâŠ!â
The hologram guide had activated.
At the same time, a swift presence stirred within the dim space beyond the door, prompting Yeongwoo to twist his upper body reflexively.
Hwaet!
And immediately, he saw it.
A sharply honed silver-white sword shooting out through the darkness.
âMust be guards from Salzeoâs direct line.â
As Yeongwoo stepped back twice, thinking that, knights clad head to toe in dark gray heavy armor poured out.
KuguguguguâŠ!
It felt as though massive boulders were rolling outâsuch was the disciplined movement and solid fighting spirit emanating from them.
âHey, is there really someone from the Salzeo family in there?â
Yeongwoo pointed inside the navy-blue building with Bastard, attempting conversation, but received no reply.
-âŠâŠ.
Instead.
Chaeaeaeang!
One of the knights standing directly in front struck the tip of Bastard and pushed it aside, and in the next instant, the other four knights surrounding him charged simultaneously.
Kwaaaaat!
ââŠSo youâre not interested in talking. I didnât intend to spill unnecessary blood.â
Having already gauged their skill from their first move, Yeongwoo immediately pulled his body back to create space, then swung Bastard without hesitation.
Swaeaeaeaeat!
In the blink of an eye, the heads of the knightsâwho had just barely missedâwere severed from their necks.
-âŠâŠ!
The last remaining knight showed a sign of shock upon seeing four guards die in a single strike.
Yet, astonishingly, he readjusted his grip on his sword and charged at Yeongwoo.
ââŠWhat? You know youâre going to die, and youâre still coming at me?â
Then the final knight spoke for the first and last time.
âSalzeo always takes revenge.
âCrazy.â
Such a threatening will.
Despite being in an overwhelmingly superior position, Yeongwoo felt a chill run down his spine.
Salzeo wasnât a galaxy-level great house for nothing.
Taat!
Even now, the opponent thrust his sword forward with tremendous force, and Yeongwoo, moving like a bolt, hurled Bastard.
Swaeaeaeaeak!
Like lightning, Bastard shot forward, pierced the knightâs head, and embedded itself deep into the navy-blue building behind him.
Silence followed.
In just two exchanges, five guards had been taken down.
âTheyâre supposed to be guarding Salzeoâs direct line, so I thought theyâd be incredibly strong, but theyâre not that impressive.â
As Yeongwoo muttered inwardly while looking at the scattered corpses, Earth spoke up.
â Youâre the captain of a planetary ship and also a family head, after all. Itâs only natural that ordinary guards canât match you. Have you considered that youâve gotten stronger?
âIs that so? The last fight I saw was a duel between chairmen, so my sense of scale got a bit messed up.â
After glancing around once, Yeongwoo sheathed Bastard back at his waist.
Ssk.
Then he stepped over what had once been boulder-like knights and entered the navy-blue building.
âItâs incredibly dark. Did they turn off the lights on purpose, or do they just like darkness?â
The interior was quite dark, but thanks to the Void Eye, which greatly heightened his sensory stats, Yeongwoo could clearly perceive the structure inside.
ăOminous Eyeă â Void Eyeball
ăInsight ability increased by 50%.ă
ăSensory stats increased by 40%.ă
ăAshen Gazeă
âA long corridor ahead. Looks like thereâs another room further inside.â
Confirming a thick door at the end of the dark corridor, Yeongwoo moved forward without even bothering to hide his footsteps.
Clank, clank.
The boots of the Vesedel armor struck the floor with loud sounds.
When he finally stood before the door at the end of the corridor, he heard the sound of someone inside adjusting their weapon.
âSeems like just one person.â
Narrowing his eyes, Yeongwoo listened near the door.
Then.
Knock, knock.
He tapped the door with the back of his hand and called out.
âAre you one of Salzeoâs direct line in there? Unfortunately, your guards are all dead, so donât bother resisting.â
As expected, there was no reply, and Yeongwoo pushed the door open.
Hwaet.
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Contrary to expectations, the door opened wide.
Anticipating an ambush, Yeongwoo reached toward Bastardâbut once again, his expectations were wrong.
âHmâŠ?â
Inside the large hexagonal room, about 20 pyeong in size, there was only a single presence among various pieces of furniture.
The room was so dark that he couldnât clearly see the figure, but he could unmistakably sense it.
The presence of someone sitting in a chair, holding a sword in an awkward posture.
âWere those guards really all there were? I thought there might be at least a ninja in here.â
As Yeongwoo lowered his hand from Bastard and muttered, the figure finally spoke.
âWhat⊠is a ninja?
The voice was far younger than expected.
So Yeongwoo looked toward the figure in the darkness with slight surprise.
âOh, a ninja. You can think of it as a kind of assassin.â
Since the conversation had taken an unexpected turn, Yeongwoo scratched his forehead.
âHey, if you donât mind, how about we turn on theââ
Just as he was about to suggest turning on the lights.
Hwaaaat!
His vision flickered purple again, and he saw an extremely thin straight line slice across his sight.
ââŠA bullet!â
Sensing what was about to happen, Yeongwoo immediately drew Bastard and angled it to shield his head.
And almost simultaneouslyâ
Shit, piiiiing!
With a faint firing sound, a fairly strong impact struck the outer surface of the blade he had raised.
âYou bastard.â
The opponent had fired a gun from the darkness.
Enraged by the surprise shot, Yeongwoo instantly closed the distance and grabbed what seemed to be the gun with his left hand.
Kwaat!
The startled opponentâs hand trembled violently.
âYou idiotâwhy are you firing a gun when youâre this scared?â
As Yeongwoo barked, grabbing both the gun and the opponentâs arm and lifting them up at once, a strange presence came from below.
Clank.
An unexpected metallic friction sound.
ââŠ?â
As Yeongwoo tried to look in that direction, the opponentânow practically hanging in midairâspoke in a trembling voice.
âH-How insolent. You truly have no manners.
âNot something the guy who opened fire first should be saying.â
Yeongwoo furrowed his brow irritably.
âAnyway, where the hell is the light switch?â
In the pitch-black darkness, he thought of the designer Lemu almost instinctively.
ăSeal of Lemuă
|Whenever you pronounce âLemu,â you take a jolt of lightning damage and gain favor with machines.
Since the lighting system was, after all, a type of machine, he figured it might respond at least a little.
Soâ
âLemu?â
The moment Yeongwoo put the thought into action, a bolt of lightning coursed through his body, dealing âtinglingâ damage.
âUghâŠ!â
And surprisinglyâ
Pachit!
A bright white electric spark burst from a spot behind the chair where the opponent was sitting.
âThere it is.â
As Yeongwoo reached toward it, the Salzeo in the darkness trembled.
Why was he so terrified?
Click.
As power flowed into the hexagonal room and the lights came on, Yeongwoo finally understood why.
âYouâŠ.â
The opponentâs legs were mechanical prosthetics.
And it seemed they were usually concealed, as a luxurious thick blanket lay fallen beneath the chair.
When Yeongwoo had lifted him earlier, the blanket covering his lower body must have slipped off.
âWhatâs wrong with your legs?â
They clearly werenât combat prosthetics, so Yeongwoo even forgot his killing intent and looked at him.
Just like the young voice he had heard earlier, the opponentâs face also looked very young.
If compared to a human, perhaps around middle school age.
Of course, as a member of a great space family, he seemed to be trying to act mature outwardly.
âIâve done everything I could. Now kill me.
The young Salzeo lifted his chin stiffly and glared at Yeongwoo.
But his pupils trembled incessantly, and a great fear swirled within them.
He was someone who had never truly faced the threat of death before.
ââŠâŠ.â
So Yeongwoo stared at him with eyes that had crossed the unpredictability of the universe.
âKill you? I canât do that.â
ââŠWhat?
âIâm going to kidnap you.â
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