Chapter 251
Chapter 251
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Eom Gil-dong had an idea as to why the script had gotten tangled.
“Jinhyeolchujeokja should’ve stolen the Blood of Boogeyman, but it shouldn’t appear within a certain number of turns. So it must’ve been watching from a distance, waiting.”
OhLikely
“But the Silent Swordsman just rushed straight towards the capital, no waiting at all. With nowhere to wait, it was pushed back and ended up stuck in the capital.”
What? Seriously? Treating it like an event mob?Does it really happen like this?Long time no see, Eom Gil-dong switching to his Eom Gal-ryang mode.
“If it had gone as expected, it would’ve ambushed and waited, but when Boogeyman was about to naturally disappear, there was no more time to delay, so it acted. But well, it was already a death sentence at this point.”
Got itEom Gil-dong is a logical streamer!I’ll only recognize it todaySo, what’s the good part?How does Boogeyman survive?
Eom Gil-dong shrugged at the viewers’ amazed questions.
“How would I know? Either he gets eaten and dies with the rest, or somehow gets out from under the pillar.”
Having missed the live broadcast and feeling less attachment to Boogeyman, Eom Gil-dong’s indifferent response caused the viewers’ eyes to turn into diamond shapes, and public sentiment began to explode.
“Oops.”
This would turn the chat into chaos.
By the time he regretted it, it was already too late.
Burn it!!IRockIRockAre you still human after doing this, Eom Gil-dong!!Mom, when I grow up, I’m going to hit Eom Gil-dongDie!!Die, Boogeyman’s enemy!
“Just kidding~”
I would’ve forgiven you if you’d said that~Die!!If you admit mint chocolate is unhealthy, I’ll let it slideJeom-soon, I love you!!Sweet and sour pork is supposed to be drenched in sauce, right?It has to be mom over dad, right?Boogeyman’s a woman, but who cares, what matters is what’s important!We should vote for number in the presidential election, right?Do you prefer monthly rent or jeonse?The prime minister says our side’s jeonse is advantageous.What part of a city that’s been completely destroyed seems advantageous, LOL?Wouldn’t a destroyed city actually be advantageous?
“Aah, you guys don’t let anything slide. But seriously, why do you keep acting like this towards me? Did I kill Boogeyman?”
Eom Gil-dong, feeling unnecessarily irritated, made a half-hearted attempt at resistance, but it only added fuel to the fire.
The public sentiment that had ignited showed no sign of returning to normal.
In the chaotic chat, Eom Gil-dong whistled and adjusted the chat settings.
Freezing.
Chat-stopping option where updates don’t come through.
With the spam blocked, the chat turned into a parade of people shouting "Destruction!" and a frenzy of malicious comments and monologues.
Leaving behind the dizzying chat, Eom Gil-dong casually spoke.
“Phew, it’s a bit quieter now. Let’s finish watching the broadcast.”@@@@
Eom Gil-dong, the streamer with the worst fanbase, Eom Gil-dan.
Seeing this side of them, it wasn’t surprising that they didn’t come into existence for no reason.
[Story mode]
Jinhyeolchujeokja had burrowed into the Pillar of Ascension.
[Blood, blood, I feel the blood... G-Great Demon, I must keep my promise...]
The severe stutter made it impossible to utter a single sentence in one breath.
Despite the collapse of his own will, Jinhyeolchujeokja’s hands, as if operating independently, followed the path Boogeyman had taken and infiltrated the inside of the Pillar of Ascension.
Slosh, slosh
The black blood gurgled out, a pulsating collective of despair.
The black hands emerging from the cracked surface wielded weapons forged from darkness, moving like they were possessed.
The collective of despair, merged with Boogeyman’s murderous will and martial understanding, surpassed a mere desperate struggle and was now overcome with the instinct to kill.
Now, fused with superior killing techniques and an unrelenting thirst for murder, they had grown.
Not a collapsing collective of despair but a different level of despair that destroys everyone it faces.
In an instant, Jinhyeolchujeokja was hacked apart, his body unraveling as if time itself were being reversed, until he reached the entrance of the Pillar.
“I came to score points with the Silent Swordsman, but I ended up ripping two precious book pages... Sniff.”
As the sobbing voice tore through the pages, Boogeyman instinctively sensed that a similar transfer technique was activating once more.
[Player mode]
“Aah! A half-demon appeared out of nowhere!”
“Eeek! It’s a wizard!! Wizards are dangerous beings that can capture demons!!”
“Calm down, Dutta. That’s just a servant our lord used to command.”
Far in the distance, as the hand of destruction moved, tearing apart the city,
The servant that had appeared out of nowhere stumbled, panting, and fell backward to the ground.
Thud!
“Ah!!”
The sack the servant was carrying wriggled, kicking the servant’s back.
The frightened servant fell forward this time, but no one worried about him.
“Eeek!! The servant’s sack is moving!!”
“Half-demon, what’s in that bag?”
“Suspicious. Why isn’t the servant waiting safely in place, retreating with the others, and instead going around the city picking something up?”
The sack the servant was carrying clearly contained something alive, something moving.
Ssshrink
The sack began to open.
Something crawled out through the gap.
It was a human woman’s hand.
“Eeek!! The servant’s been kidnapping people!!”
“This trash. After barely managing to help the lord escape, now he’s indulging in such vile deeds.”
“Forget about the lady’s dignity. At least it’s not something you should be doing while your companions risk their lives.”
“Ugh, Half-demon, can you move away? Don’t come within 100 meters of me.”
At the harsh words, the servant quickly shouted out.
“Wait a minute! I didn’t kidnap anyone. This wasn’t my doing, she just crawled into my bag on her own!”
I didn’t kidnap a child. She just took my candy.I didn’t catch a bass. It bit my bait.I’m not a low-tier fighter. The enemy just smashed my head.Buddy... isn’t that actually low-tier?Oops, bustedHow cuteNatural attempt at a cover-up failed, LOL
A clear, beautiful voice echoed from within the sack.
“He’s right... I crawled into the bag willingly...”
It was the voice of a woman he had never heard before.
But her tone was oddly familiar.
Ha Eung Eung ran over, grabbed the hand, and wrote something on her palm with her finger.
‘Boogeyman?’
The hand, which had been flinching as if ticklish, slapped Ha Eung Eung’s hand fiercely.
“Ow!”
As she grabbed her hand, the voice from within the sack spoke again.
“Don’t use other people’s hands as a notebook, human.”
A subtle display of martial power.
A sharp impact.
Despite the clear and pure voice, a chill ran down her spine, a dark, ominous energy emanated from the words.
It was unmistakable.
‘You’ve returned, Boogeyman.’
Boogeyman had returned alive.
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