Chapter 409
âWhat do you mean by that?â
âJang Wu-hang⊠infiltrated the defense tower, stole data from the Mana Stone Power Plant, and planted bombs.â
ââŠWhatâŠ.â
At Chu Weiâs report, Xiao Lunâs jaw muscles twitched.
Only then did it hit himâhe was the one who had issued Jang Wu-hang the entry permit to the defense tower.
âEven so, he dares to pull something like this so soon?â
He knew that since Wu-hang coveted Neo Seoulâs magitech, the man would eventually cause trouble.
But never did he expect Wu-hang to act this quickly.
Xiao Lun hurriedly asked,
âWhat about the damage? Donât tell me the Mana Stone Power Plant was blown up?â
âFortunately, Zeon moved the bombs outside Neo Seoul, so the damage was minimal.â
âThatâs at least some relief.â
Xiao Lunâs expression finally eased a little.
If the Mana Stone Power Plant had been destroyed, it would have spelled the end of both the Southern District and Xiao Lun himself.
City Hall and the other districts would never have left them alone.
If the Power Plant fell, Neo Seoul would instantly regress to the Middle Ages. Rebuilding would be possible, but the suffering would last for a very long time.
And no one could say how many more would die in the meantime.
Chu Wei cautiously added,
âThey used our access cards. I doubt City Hall will let this go.â
âOf course not. Jang Wu-hang! I let things slide because he was from the same homeland, and he dares fling filth back at me?â
Xiao Lun was grinding his teeth whenâ
âLord Xiao Lun! Terrible news!â
One of his men suddenly rushed in from outside.
His voice and expression screamed urgency.
Xiao Lun instinctively knew something big had happened.
âWhat is it?â
âThe Maââ
âThe Ma, what?â
âThe Mayor has entered our district.â
ââŠWhat?â
Xiao Lun blinked.
For a moment, his brain froze, unable to process what he had just heard.
That was how shocking the news was.
When he finally regained his senses, he asked with effort,
âIs it true? Jin Geum-ho is on his way here?â
âYes.â
âWhy?â
âIt seems heâs come to hold us accountable for this incident.â
âAnd for just that, he comes after me?â
Xiao Lun slammed his fist down on the desk and shot to his feet.
Chu Wei flinched at the outburst of rage.
âIâll go meet him myself.â
âThe thing isâŠâ
âWhat is it?â
âLord Tan Ryung and Lord Yeom Cheong have already marched out with their forces.â
âWhat? Without my permission?â
âThe situation was so urgent they acted first.â
âDamn it all!â
Cursing, Xiao Lun moved at once.
Both Tan Ryung and Yeom Cheong had tempers like wildfire.
They restrained themselves in his presence, but in his absence, they had a tendency to run amok.
If mishandled, the situation could spiral out of control.
He had to get there and contain things before that happened.
Xiao Lun rushed with Chu Wei and others toward the direction Jin Geum-ho was coming from. Already, the atmosphere on the streets was far from normal.
âUghhh!â
âKhkkk!â
Groans filled the air throughout the streets.
Countless bodies were strewn on the ground.
Every one of them badly wounded, bleeding heavily.
And all of them were Southern District Awakeners.
Xiao Lun clenched his teeth and pressed forward.
Soon, he saw his men facing off against City Hallâs Awakeners.
Southern District had mustered hundreds to block the road. But opposing them were only four.
Jin Geum-ho, hands clasped behind his back as if on a casual stroll, surveying the Southern District streets. Beside him stood Seo Tae-ran, his aide.
In truth, only two of the four looked ready for battle.
Those two stood before Jin Geum-ho and Seo Tae-ran, chatting idly with each other.
âQuite a noisy welcome. I wasnât expecting such an extravagant reception.â
âWell, the Mayor himself is visiting. It would be rude not to put on a show.â
âIs that so?â
Facing the Southern District Awakeners was a middle-aged man leaning on a staff inlaid with a blue gem.
Golden hair slicked back without a strand out of place, sharp blue eyes, and a neatly groomed beard gave him an imposing look.
The man he was conversing with, however, looked like a barbarianâshirtless, with muscles hard as stone.
Around his neck hung a necklace strung with round beads, each glittering like gemstones.
The sight of the two made Xiao Lunâs eyelids twitch.
He knew immediately who they were.
âThat old man came prepared today.â
Most people didnât know their identities.
That was because they had always operated in the shadows.
They had stayed hidden from the public eye for decades, so almost no one knew their faces.
But Xiao Lun did.
In the early days, he had worked closely with City Hall and had seen them himself.
The man with the jewel-inlaid staff was none other than Grain.
Second-in-command of the Execution Unit, the Numbers, and the supreme master of gravity.
Anyone who had witnessed his power to manipulate gravity at will could not help but fear him.
The wounded groaning all over the streets were all his work. He had stepped forward and subdued them in an instant.
And the so-called barbarian beside him was no less terrifying.
Omujin, the Steel Sovereign.
As his title suggested, he could bend steel at will.
The necklace of beads on his neck? Every single one was forged of steel. Once he moved, the horrors he could wreak with them engraved fear deep into the bones of any who saw it.
Omujin was the third member of the Numbers.
One member alone was daunting enoughâbut two had been brought here.
Proof that Jin Geum-ho had come fully determined.
Grinding his teeth, Xiao Lun stepped forward past his subordinates.
âStand aside, all of you.â
âOh! Lord Xiao Lun.â
âLord Xiao Lun is here.â
The Southern District Awakeners quickly cleared a path.
As Xiao Lun emerged, Grain and Omujin both smiled faintly.
With a gentle smile, Grain greeted him.
âIt has been a long time, Lord Xiao Lun.â
âQuite the harsh greeting for an old acquaintance.â
âHarsh? I thought I was being restrained. But if it offended, my apologies.â
Though he said sorry, his face showed none of it.
Xiao Lun clenched his jaw subtly, and Omujin let out a sly laugh.
âMy, my! Grinding your teeth already? You should know how hard my brother here worked to go easy on you. Come now, loosen up, Lord Xiao Lun.â
âOmujin!â
âAh, my apologies, I forgot my manners. Truly, itâs been a long time. You look even healthier than before. Care to share your secret? Iâd love to live long and strong, just like you.â
Omujin, for all his appearance, had a lively, talkative nature.
Once his mouth opened, words poured out without end.
Each and every one of those words poked at Xiao Lunâs nerves.
âYou havenât changed one bit.â
âChanging too much too quickly only means death is near, doesnât it? Like I said, I want to live a long, long time. Strong and vigorous, just like you, Lord Xiao Lun.â
âHow dare youâŠ.â
âOoooh, scary.â
Omujin exaggeratedly flinched and ducked behind Jin Geum-ho.
Even so, Seo Tae-ran by his side didnât so much as twitch.
Because he knew full well what tragedies that seemingly frivolous man could unleash once he acted.
Xiao Lunâs gaze fixed on Jin Geum-ho.
âWhat brings the Mayor here in person? Do you mean to start a war with the Southern District?â
âDo you really have to ask?â
âI do.â
âYou truly donât know? In just a few days, youâve grown far bolder.â
At Jin Geum-hoâs words, Xiao Lunâs face flushed red.
Being demeaned in front of his men was humiliating.
With superhuman effort, he held his fury in check.
If he lashed out first, salvaging the situation would be even harder.
So he played dumb.
âI truly donât know what youâre talking about.â
âThe Mana Stone Power Plant. Still donât know?â
âI donât.â
âAnd youâll say you donât know Jang Wu-hang from Sichuan either?â
âThatâŠâ
âThat boy you took from me caused quite a mess. Half of Neo Seoul almost went up in flames.â
ââŠâŠâ
Xiao Lun held his tongue, unsure how to respond.
At that moment, one of his men shouted,
âThatâs not our fault! How could we be held responsible for what a guest doesââ
âChildren shouldnât interrupt when adults are speaking.â
WHAM!
The shouting subordinateâs body flattened in an instant.
Grain had crushed him under crushing gravity.
An A-rank Awakener, squashed like a fly without even a scream.
All of Southern District froze in horror.
At Grainâs display of power, Xiao Lunâs face stiffened.
Not because he was afraid.
He, too, was an S-rank Awakener, with enormous power of his own.
The problem was, if he clashed with Grain here, it would mean all-out war with City Hall.
For now, only two Numbers had been dispatched, but if they fought, the rest of the Numbers and every Awakened of City Hall would come.
And once City Hall moved, the other districts would inevitably follow.
They might hold out for a while, but in the end, the Southern District would be annihilated.
That worst-case outcome had to be avoided.
Steadying his ragged breathing, Xiao Lun asked,
âWhat do you want?â
âAnd why assume I want something?â
âIf you truly wanted war, youâd have brought more than just those two. So state your price.â
âAs expected, youâre sharp. Most others would need it spelled out for them.â
âSpare me the chatter. Just say what you want.â
âThe Eye of the Solar Peacock. Hand it over.â
âThatâŠâ
Xiao Lun ground his teeth.
The Solar Peacock was an S-rank beast their district had hunted down with everything they had.
Its tail feathers bore markings shaped like eyes. When spread, it looked as though dozens of eyes were glaring.
From those eye-like feathers, it unleashed devastating beams that slaughtered countless Awakeners.
Even more fearsome than the feathers, however, were the Solar Peacockâs eyes themselves.
They functioned like a radarâdetecting every Awakener within hundreds of meters and blasting them down with precision beams.
For close-combat specialists, the creature had been a waking nightmare.
Only after countless sacrifices had they finally slain it.
Its feathers had gone into Southern Districtâs research facilities, but the eyesâcapable of detectionâXiao Lun had stored separately in subspace.
Before producing them, Xiao Lun asked Jin Geum-ho,
âDid you hand me Jang Wu-hang already knowing this would happen?â
âI knew he couldnât be trusted.â
âHa! Iâve been played.â
Xiao Lun shook his head.
He knew enough of Jin Geum-hoâs Heavenâs Eye to understand.
The moment he had passed Wu-hang to Xiao Lun, the path to this very outcome had already been set.
It was the future Jin Geum-ho had foreseen.
When Xiao Lun pulled the Solar Peacockâs Eyes from subspace, Omujin stepped forward to accept them.
âMuch obliged for the gift.â
âI wonât forget todayâs humiliation.â
âYou should be grateful, Lord Xiao Lun. If the Sand Mage hadnât handled those bombs, nothing would have been left alive in this district.â
âKhhh!â
âThen weâll make good use of this.â
Omujin tucked the Solar Peacockâs Eyes into his chest and gave a cheeky wink.
Lastly, Jin Geum-ho spoke.
âWord of advice: donât place too much trust in those from your homeland. Betrayal most often comes from shallow ties of hometown and kinship.â
ââŠâŠâ