Episode 578Who is paradise for? (3)
ââ¦.â
Even the cool and blunt face of the party official could not keep an expression at all at this moment.
âHak⦠Hakâ¦.â
There was a boy with his arms and legs tied on the bed.
The boyâs body was covered in blood. This is because the abdomen was incised.
The boyâs eyes were blurry. I felt like I was addicted to drugs. It seemed like the right amount of medication had been administered to prevent death immediately.
The official turned his head to the side.
âomg!â
Sitting in the corner of the room was a stocky man holding a bloody dagger.
The white clothes I was wearing were completely soaked in blood. His face was stained with fear and covered in pockmarks.
The officer, who was looking back and forth between the dagger held by the man and the boyâs body, opened his mouth.
âWere you curious?â
ââ¦?!â
âAre you that curious about whatâs inside this baby?â
Why did the man put the boy in this situation?
The reason was simple. It was just because I wanted to.
I donât know what kind of life youâve lived so far. But what is clear is that the plush man is now in a state where he cannot feel pleasure from any amount of stimulation.
People are brought to this point because they cannot feel stimulation no matter what they do.
I could tell that just by looking at his eyes.
The official extended his hand.
Whiiing! Sigh!
âOops!â
The manâs neck was caught in the hands of the police officer.
âItâs full of grease. âOther than that, there will be no difference between your stomach and that childâs stomach.â
Crump!
The officer took the dagger from the manâs hand. The manâs hand was completely crushed.
Sigh!
The dagger was stuck in the manâs stomach.
âOops! âWow!â
The manâs face turned blue. The eerie feeling I felt in my stomach made me urinate.
The officer raised his dagger like that.
Puhwaak!
The manâs body trembled.
The officer who carelessly threw the man away spoke in a cold voice.
âI sprinkled a little paralyzing acid on you, so you wonât die from the pain. âLetâs have fun studying whatâs in your stomach there.â
âHey!â
The officer who caught a glimpse of the man approached the boyâs side.
Grumbling.
Tears flowed from the boyâs eyes.
The official, who was quietly looking down at the boy, spoke in a calm voice.
âI will take revenge.â
ââ¦.â
âThatâs all I can promise.â
Donât say anything you canât keep.
That was the nature of our institution. Even if the child in front of you is dying, I donât tell you that you can live even if itâs a lie and that you can just wake up from a deep sleep.
That was the moral of our institution. The boy himself must be feeling death. It was hypocritical on the part of the authorities to lie to such a child.
Thatâs why we make promises that we can definitely keep.
âYou will die. However, I will tie up all the people who brought you to this point and send them to hell. âI promise you that.â
The boyâs dazed eyes slowly returned to the hotel.
The officialâs expression was blunt. There was no sympathy or condolences in the voice for the dying boy.
However, his eyes were shaking uncharacteristically of the head of a party known as Sichuanâs worst fear.
Pop.
Tears fell from the boyâs prominent cheekbones and onto the bed.
Thatâs how the boy died.
Tang Gwan closed his eyes.
I donât know if this boy believed what he said. I doubted whether I could even hear it in the first place. Even if you heard it, you might have thought it was the same guy as these guys.
Although we were not sure of the boyâs condition and feelings, we still had our hopes. I hope that his words brought at least a ray of comfort to this boyâs heart, which was full of fear and resentment.
The official took out the transparent thread rolled up from inside the sleeve and connected it to the needle. Then they sewed up the boyâs abdomen.
After a while he picked up the boy and left the room.
The steps seemed heavy.
âYou rude bastards!â
The nervous reaction shown by the elderly man was quite outstanding.
âDo you know who I am! How dare you come in with that ugly object!â
Although he was shouting vigorously, the elderly manâs face was distorted with surprise and fear.
Hwang Seok-tae swung his fist.
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The elderly man was thrown against the wall with a strange groan.
I made a mistake in controlling my power at that moment and almost killed myself. Hwang Seok-taeâs anger was that great.
âUgh!â
The body of the elderly man who fell to the floor was shaking. He didnât die, but his lower jaw was broken by a single punch. The sight of him dripping with blood and saliva looked quite miserable.
The elderly man, terrified, desperately crawled towards the door. Even he who was clueless now knows. That the other person is a human being who is not restricted by status or power.
Hwang Seok-tae struck down the Red Dragon God Spear.
Quack!
âUgh!â
The red spear pierced the elderly manâs thigh and hit the ground.
It exquisitely avoided the bones and aorta. There will be no death from excessive bleeding or shock.
I really wanted to kill him a hundred or a thousand times, but even in that situation, Hwang Seok-tae held back. Because we shouldnât kill these guys now.
To be precise, we should not give people a comfortable death.
Hwang Seok-tae looked at the bed.
âHi!â
âPlease save me!â
There were three women in the large bed.
One looked to be over thirty and two looked to be under twenty.
The woman, who was over 30, seemed like she was on drugs and couldnât hold her head up. The other two also had cloudy eyes.
Hwang Seok-tae, seeing the naked women, spread the blanket and covered their bodies.
âIâm sorry.â
Hwang Seok-tae said so.
He didnât even know what he was sorry about. But those words came out without me knowing.
Looking at their faces filled with fear, Hwang Seok-tae suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Yeon Ho-jeong when they watched the Iron Teamâs training together.
âIf an extermination order is given to you, will you also kill civilians?â
âIf that is an order.â
âDonât do that.â
âLive by orders, die by orders. When battle breaks out, we become nothing more than tools.â
âBut donât do that. If such an order is given, either beat up your superiors or leave the Mukryongbu.â
âThatâs nonsense. I donât know if thatâs acceptable in your world, but itâs not like that in the black path.â
âIsnât Heukdo a place where people live?â
ââ¦.â
âI think the difference between black and white is the difference in values and direction of life. But that difference should not be influenced by whether civilians live or not. The world of civilians is an absolutely neutral zone that neither black nor white should touch.â
ââ¦.â
âIâm not asking you to become a member of the Daehyup. But you have to be a person.â
Be human.
What is a person? Is this a human world where the strong can treat the weak as they please?
Hwang Seok-tae felt it. The power you have.
No, I felt the power of Murim. They themselves strive to obtain stronger martial arts in a higher world, but even a slight deviation in the direction of this power can cause disaster for civilians.
I already knew it in my head. But this was the first time I really felt it.
And that realization gave Hwang Seok-tae strong skepticism and unexplained anger.
So Hwang Seok-tae could only say this.
âI am sorry.â
It took quite a while to get all the people trapped in the basement out.
I couldnât help it. In the case of women and boys whose bodies were damaged, they were able to walk on their own, but there were many who were forcibly drugged or on the verge of death.
It took quite a while to carefully move them one by one and administer first aid.
After half an examination.
A space was created for the victims in a building that had been completely drained of the poison of Paradise Village, and all those who called themselves members were forced to kneel in the yard.
Whatâs surprising is that even in the midst of this, there were people who were straining their necks.
âYou bastards! What are you guys? Are you a martial artist? These are the people who dare to bring officials who exercise the law of the land to this point! âDo you really want to die?â
Jang Han, who was shouting loudly, was a high-ranking official belonging to Jehyeong Anchal Temple.
âReveal your identity! âI will report this to my superiors and have all of you Murim people captured and killedâ¦!â
Crump!
âKaaaaaaak!â
Jang Han rolled on the ground with a harsh scream. The river crushed his right shoulder.
Kang-ryang tilted his head.
âCould it be left-handed?â
âWhoa! Argh!â
âWell, that could be possible.â
Kang Ryangâs foot stepped on Jang Hanâs left shoulder.
Kwasik!
Jang Han opened his mouth. There is no scream due to the severe pain.
Kang-ryang turned around.
âTop? do not worry. I plan to catch and kill all those involved, regardless of their status. âItâs okay if you donât have to look at it.â
The calm voice was filled with terrifying anger.
The life that burned under that anger was terrible. Most of those who were tied to ropes and kneeling swallowed dry saliva.
It was then.
âHave you forgotten the Gwanlim Non-aggression Treaty?â
An old man who looked to be over sixty shouted.
His wrinkled face showed his age, but he looked very fair. He was the King Manjong who liked to express to the boys and girls that it would have been better if they had devoted themselves to the affairs of the country with that correctness.
âThe government and the martial arts do not invade each otherâs territory! If you are martial people, release us immediately! âOtherwise there will be war!â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was standing still at that time, spoke.
âThe war has already happened.â
âWhat?!â
âGovernment officials and the martial arts people colluded to kidnap civilians and trample on their lives. âAt that point, you have already started a war.â
âCrazy guy! Do you not understand what I am saying?! âIf you touch us, the officials will neverâ¦!â
Flash!
Suddenly, Yeon Ho-jeong appeared in front of the old man.
The old man was suddenly startled and fell backwards.
Yeon Ho-jeong pulled out the Baekryongbu with a calm face.
puck!
The white dragon split the old manâs collarbone and ribs.
âAaaah!â
The old man screamed.
Yeon Ho-jeong coolly continued to hit Baekryongbu.
puck! puck! puck!
I didnât even put any effort into it. I didnât apply too much force.
He cut the old manâs body with an ax like he was chopping firewood.
Sigh! Sigh!
Blood splashed in all directions, soaking Yeon Ho-jeongâs face and upper body.
Fear finally appeared on the trembling old manâs face.
Even with my high status, I couldnât stop the ax blow to my body right away. There was no room for conversation. After being yelled at a few times, my body is in pain.
puck! puck! puck!
Yeonhojeongâs axe cutting was constant.
The old manâs life has already ended. Still, he didnât stop cutting with the axe.
It went down from the upper body to the lower body, then went up again from the lower body to the upper body, and chopped it all the way to the head.
Sreung.
Yeon Ho-jeong wiped the blood from the ax blade and turned around.
ââ¦!!â
The members who witnessed the bloody scene were completely overcome with fear and trembled.
There are degrees of killing or torturing people.
That guy chopped people alive and killed them. Even though he was already dead, his whole body was crushed until it was crushed. This is not a metaphor; it really has been made into minced meat.
It would be better for him to die by having his head cut off cleanly. I felt like if I died like that, I wouldnât even be able to become a ghost.
Yeon Ho-jeong asked, wiping the blood splattered on his face.
âWhat about Danggaju?â
âThey are looking at the physical condition of the victims inside the building. âTeolgidanju and Song Hashinni are helping.â
âi get it.â
Yeon Ho-jeong closed his eyes.
âRyan.â
âYes, brother.â
âI was planning on destroying just one, but I donât think I can go on like this.â
âI agree.â
The handling of party prices is also urgent. However, destroying even one branch of the paradise cow did not seem to reduce the madness of these crazy people.
âContact Gichung Buntaju. âLet them know the existence of Paradise Cow throughout Sichuan. Tell them to come quickly and preserve this site as well.â
âyes.â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked up at the sky.
His eyes looked tired as he looked at the damn clear sky.
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