How to Survive as a Player Chapter 126

#126

“Wow… f*ck… !”

What was visible between the incorrect pronunciation was bright blue blood. The blue blood splattered here and there all the way to Ruhak’s feet. And at the end of the trail was Park Seung-geon, his arms tied behind his back. The stench was coming from the blood pooling under the grotesquely bent leg.

The sight of the body seen through the blood-dripping collar was even more harrowing. They were all signs of torture. Nevertheless, Park Seung-gun’s blue eyes were ominous. Those eyes were so harsh that I couldn’t even feel pity for them.

and-

“Save me… ! entire… I’ll tell you everything! “Please save me!”

“I’ll do everything you tell me to do… Let me out… ! I told you everything! “I will tell you!”

On both sides of Park Seung-geon’s prison, people who had walked the same path as him were covered in blood and begging in an ugly manner. Among them, there were those who insulted Yoo Si-un, and there were also those who pierced Se-hyeon’s wings.

However, among those begging voices, there was none that belonged to Park Seung-gun.

“Did you open your mouth?”

Ruhak looked at Park Seung-geon with his eyes wide open and asked briefly. The question was directed at Asha. Asha clenched her fists a few times and shook her head with a heavy expression on her face.

“… “I apologize.”

At the end of those words, a sound rang out. In an instant, the fire that swept across her skin stung her eyes. Sehyeon raised his arm to block the heat that threatened to burn him. The sound of something exploding was heard through my tightly closed vision. This was where Park Seung-gun was.

This was followed by a terrible scream. The unpleasant outburst soon disappeared. As my body struggled in pain, the chain was pulled to its limit several times.

“Asha.”

“yes.”

At Ruhak’s call, Asha immediately used her recovery skill. Park Seung-gun’s body, which had been torn apart, recovered as if it were being restored. His wildly bulging eyes were no longer there. There was only the sound of gasping breath and the face distorted in pain, turning white in front of the primal fear.

When Park Seung-gun’s bloodshot eyes, shaking convulsively, turned upward, the explosion began again. The terrible sound of something exploding and blood-curdling screams were entangled in a narrow space.

Those who had been begging for help had already covered their mouths and retreated.

“Yeah, he doesn’t open his mouth.”

The first time Ruhak opened his mouth was when Asha cast the third recovery skill. Meanwhile, Park Seung-gun’s body was covered in cold sweat and a foul odor of blood. The sound of heavy breathing sounded like running.

A liquid, whether saliva or tears, was dripping from under Park Seung-gun’s head, which was bent as if it was almost touching the ground.

“Huh, oh oh… f*ck… It’s like this… . Ugh, I… Ugh… !”

Wriggling flesh was buried in the blue blood that was spit out. Ruhak looked down at the figure as if trampling on it, then raised his hand again. However, Sehyeon blocked his hand midway.

Sehyun’s eyes were fixed on Park Seung-gun, whose whole body was shaking.

“Let me talk about it.”

There was a frightening silence. It seemed as if the tense atmosphere was saying it wasn’t working. But after a while, Ruhak took a step back. The place where he stood soon became Sehyeon’s seat.

Se-hyeon nodded as if she was okay with Asha looking at her restlessly, then turned towards Park Seung-geon.

The situation of the two people standing behind an iron bar was different.

When Park Seung-gun’s bowed head was lifted, his sinister eyes were revealed again. His gaze was such that even the instrument could be felt. The moment our eyes met, the pain of that day came to mind clearly. My back was throbbing for no reason.

At the time when his wings were torn off, Sehyeon became infinitely smaller due to the pain. That was the situation, that was the position. It was also the first time he lost to Park Seung-gun. It made me wonder if he had ever been that weak.

“do… Sehyeon… ? f*ck this… That’s Do Se-hyeon… .”

I was tired of the grinning smile. Sehyun had seen that smile for years. That smile was an act of showing superiority and inferiority, and Sehyun always had to look up at that smile from below.

That was Sehyun’s position.

And even now, Park Seung-gun thought he was above him. I could tell just by looking at his unwavering eyes. I vaguely guessed that pain could not suppress him.

“wing… Cough, f*ck… New… What does it look like?”

Shiny eyes swept over Sehyeon’s wings. New. As soon as he saw that, Park Seung-gun condensed his pupils horribly.

Sehyeon knew early on why he insisted on new things. I also knew very well why I hated Sehyun. As with any story, there was a reason for his actions.

On the day that Se-hyeon was abandoned by her parents and came to Park Seung-gun’s house, his parents started arguing and questioned each other, and in the process, conversations that should not have been exchanged were mentioned. Among the heated words that poured out, there were also facts that should not be known. It was the fact that Park Seung-gun was adopted.

From the day he faced the truth, Park Seung-gun began to be pathologically obsessed with ‘new things.’ One day, no. There were countless items that were thrown away as soon as they were in his hands.

As the years passed, Park Seung-gun’s twisted obsession became chronic.

“Abandoned by parents… Baby, f*ck… . What are you doing well? Cough… ! you… Do you feel proud now? Where is the bastard that was begging? Haha, Celestial Race… f*ck, I’m being funny.”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of Park Seung-gun’s arms exploded with an explosion. Blood splattered everywhere, and burst veins and flesh carved into the wall like comb teeth.

Meanwhile, Park Seung-gun’s arm was restored thanks to Asha’s recovery skill.

“f*ck… !! Argh… !”

The eyes, bright red from pain, turned towards Sehyeon with murderous intent. As Sehyun, who was silently looking into those eyes, screamed, took out something from his inventory and threw it in front of him.

What fell in front of Park Seung-gun was a pure white piece of paper. Park Seung-gun simply showed his ridicule. The corners of his smiling lips were a bit twitchy.

“Hey, what should I do…” Called?”

“Sign.”

Instead of answering, Park Seung-gun spat on the contract. The contract Sehyeon handed over was a slave contract that carried out the same treaty that the Celestial Race suffered. ‘The Earthen Empire comes under the Black Empire.’ That’s how the first part of the contract began.

“If you’re going to discipline me… turn off… lose.”

“As soon as you sign a contract, your Celestial Clan contract will be automatically terminated. Still, you have to live, it’s better than dying, right? Oh, it’s okay to surrender.”

“I am a bastard who trusted others and crawled under others… What are you going to do if you don’t listen… ?”

The explosion continued again. With a loud explosion, one of Park Seung-gun’s ears was blown away. The body that had been rolling around holding his ears bounced several times until one of his bound arms was pulled by the chain and he fell backwards.

I was almost suffocating from the trembling tension. The terrible screams died down after a while.

“It would be best not to forget that there are many citizens of your empire here.”

“You bastards… Die or not. Bastards riding someone else’s hand… now… No need, f*ck… . I searched through everything and just chuckled… !”

“They are your vassals.”

“There is no need!!”

A shout of evil shook the bones. The loud sound echoed throughout the prison. The expressions on the faces of his retainers who were listening to his cries were clear even without looking at them. Betrayal, resentment, resentment, and even a shred of faith that I won’t let go until the end.

Park Seung-gun was loved more than expected. The existence of his parents who supported him proved that. Still, he was always thirsty. When I think about it now, it was like that. He was like that because he lacked something.

“… “Live like that.”

While complaining and deceiving my life.

Sehyun said that sincerely. He didn’t even want to say a word more.

“Live like that all your life.”

“Just kill me. Haha, let’s just kill him and be done with it. Rather than go under you… Hehe, I’ll leave behind. I started my life by asking for a big deal… It looks like there is nothing to see… “It’s so damn true.”

“Baek Do-hyeon.”

Se-hyeon called Baek Do-hyeon while facing Park Seung-geon. Park Seung-gun grinned for no reason.

It was only when I looked into Park Seung-gun’s eyes that I realized this. The eyes that fiercely expressed their desire to kill were crazy. It was full of crudeness, and even the pain didn’t work. No matter how much torture was applied, Park Seung-gun would never voluntarily sign the contract.

But torture was not necessarily the only way to inflict pain.

“You’d better not assume there’s no way.”

When signing a contract, it must be signed in person for it to be effective. No one’s contact was allowed, and coercion to forcibly hold the person and interfere with them was not recognized. The purpose of the system was to eliminate negative effects.

But that didn’t necessarily have to be based on will.

A shout of approval was heard next to Sehyeon. The hem of his black clothes caught at the edge of his vision. Baek Do-hyeon had already come to Se-hyeon’s side.

“Is it possible?”

“Isis said that physical sensitivity would be no problem.”

“That’s enough.”

“What is the price?”

“How about an L-class magic stone?”

“Cooperate.”

Sehyeon took a step to the side. Park Seung-gun’s eyes changed. The eyes began to show signs of alertness as if they had noticed something. When the alert became sharper, Se-hyeon briefly opened his mouth towards Baek Do-hyeon.

“Please, Baek Do-hyun.”