Money-grubbing Necromancer (179)
A Dialogue
When he first faced Kim Min-woo and knelt down, Liang Xiaojun thought his life was over.
An irresistible command.
He recognizes him as his master not only with his body but also with his soul.
Isn’t this just slavery?
The future seemed bleak, as if I was lost in a vast ocean.
But I think it was called a phone call.
As a true patriot, he not only gained the trust of Hong Tao, the leader of the Kowloon Guild, but also
Meeting Kim Min-woo gave me a lifeline.
-Okay. Write down the names of all your competitors within the party. If there’s anyone you don’t like among the higher-ups, write that down too.
Commonly known as the death penalty list.
Liang Xiaojun wrote many names on that list.
Everyone, from competitors who threaten you to your superiors.
‘Most of them were from He Guoqiang’s faction.’
Fifth in the Chinese Standing Committee.
In other words, he was one of the top five most powerful people in China. Because they had a negative view of him.
Of course I wanted to soak it.
Since I didn’t have the talent or ability to do that, I just lived in silence.
To be honest, he didn’t have any great expectations until he wrote the list. But, reality was different.
The change began three days after returning home. Suddenly, a text message arrived on the Daepo phone that was left in the room.
Tiring!
[An incident is expected to occur tomorrow morning. Don’t panic and act as usual.]
[……who are you?]
[Information Team.]
The next morning.
-Waizerming. You have to come with us.
Wei Zheming, a senior in the guild who usually looked down on him and a henchman of the He Guo-chang faction.
When he was arrested for a corruption case, the incident ignited like pouring oil on the fire, and He Guoqiang’s faction began to fall apart.
I heard there was an anonymous tip. If the upper echelons were moving that quickly, it meant the information was accurate and critical.
I didn’t even need to look to see who sent the complaint, it was a video.
Since then, Liang Xiaojun’s life has changed. The competitors who threatened him were all demoted naturally after incidents broke out.
Even the devil has reached He Guoqiang, the fifth-ranking member of the Chinese Standing Committee.
Massive information power.
A fearsome force called the Death Lord.
Not only that, he even had the guts to think about changing the comment.
At first, I was just afraid of everything.
‘however…….’
It’s different now.
Every night, a secret text message arrived on Liang Xiaojun’s cell phone.
It was a text giving advice on how one should act.
At first, the instructions were to meet Zhao Ziang by chance at the golf course.
Zhao Ziang, third in line to the Standing Committee.
After making eye contact with him through Guanxi, he was asked to leak information about gold smuggling in Henan Province.
It wasn’t difficult to meet up because the exact time and place and even the necessary items were enclosed in the parcel.
Zhao Ziang’s ransom increased significantly as he handled smuggling cases.
Naturally, the person who passed on the information also gained access to golden connections.
However, in order not to lose the trust of the guild leader Hong Tao, who maintained neutrality, instructions were given to provide him with some assistance.
I followed the text instructions and everything worked out like magic.
It could have been a truly beautiful specimen of a bat.
That too, with a golden bat whose whole body glows.
“Phew… … .”
That is why Liang Xiaojun’s thoughts were bound to be complicated.
Because working with Kim Min-woo was definitely beneficial to him.
That was a fact that could be known just by looking at the guild members around them.
Before the He Guoqiang faction was destroyed, there were always harsh looks pouring down on them.
It was different now.
Who would dare to persecute someone who had the golden connection of Hong Tao and Zhao Ziang? Now, it was not he who was watching, but others.
I came to realize the sweetness of power.
If things continue smoothly like this, it doesn’t seem like a dream to become the president of China someday.
Now, every night when he got a text, he felt more excited than scared.
so that.
[Kim Min-woo, enters the world rankings! Ranked 157th… … .]
As I watched Kim Min-woo grow endlessly, I couldn’t help but feel complicated.
“Oh, really… … .”
A world ranker!
Same SS-class?
It was nonsense.
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Liang Xiaojun could be sure.
Kim Min-woo is not just some SS-class Awakened Achievement ‘something like that’.
That is to say, it is located much further up the line than that.
If Kim Min-woo had been persecuted by Death Lord’s powers, he might have dreamed of rebellion in his heart.
But Kim Min-woo was different.
All he asked for was one thing.
Don’t reveal anything about yourself.
‘Rather, it’s something I should be doing.’
He is called the hope and hero of China, but is he actually Kim Min-woo’s lackey?
Would you call this crazy?
It was something I would never say out loud unless I got shot in the head.
Objectively speaking.
Kim Min-woo was a very good owner.
At least so far.
There was no need to feel any rejection towards the owner.
That’s China’s structure anyway.
There is a king named Joo-suk.
There are nobles called the Communist Party.
The common people were just the people.
That’s what dictatorship was like.
He himself was nothing more than one of the slaves under Chairman Li Zemin.
If you are going to serve the master anyway.
“… … Wouldn’t it be right to serve an emperor who will make me a king?”
Didn’t they say that slaves in the Daegam family are different from the start? This was just a part of that. Who will stand tall in 10 years between Chairman Lee and Kim Min-woo?
The answer was already out there.
That was when.
The news was streaming from the TV.
– Breaking news. We have news that Kim Min-woo, a newcomer to the world ranks, will be holding a discussion with SS-rank necromancers from around the world… … .
Tiring!
[If you saw it, come and find out.]
Instead of feeling fear at the call of the text, I felt a strong attraction.
* * *
The number of SS-class achievement achievers increased over time. As a result, the number of necromancers also increased.
This is because it has been rapidly emerging as a mainstream profession in the past six months thanks to Kim Min-woo.
There are a total of 13 SS-class necromancers identified so far. Excluding Kim Min-woo, there were a total of twelve. All of them were sent invitations to the meeting.
Kim Min-woo entered the world rankings with the Necromancer profession in just half a year.
It was never a loss if he could take away even a single bit of know-how, so no one refused.
Liang Xiaojun was the same.
When he entered the Donjiral Guild building, the venue of the meeting, with an interpreter in front of the building.
I saw some familiar faces.
Starting with the necromancer born in that snobby United States.
Japan, Canada, India, etc.
12 people excluding Kim Min-woo.
Because there were 11 of them gathered together.
Only one thing was different.
The Russian necromancer, Mikhail Korfsky, arrived 30 minutes after the scheduled time and spoke with a distorted face.
“What, you haven’t started yet? I’m so busy.”
“… … Since you’re late, isn’t Mr. Kim Min-woo not here either?”
“Are you late on purpose? You’re probably just busy hunting.”
Everyone’s attention was drawn to Mikhail’s grumbling.
He continued to complain, slumping down in his chair with an arrogant attitude.
“I didn’t even want to attend a gathering like this in the first place. I was just lucky enough to wake up early and become a ranker. What’s so great about that that I’m calling all these busy guys?”
“… … ?”
The rest of the Awakened tilted their heads. They wondered if the guy had a brain or not.
“… … I made it into the world rankings in just 6 months. Is that just luck?”
Mikhail chuckled at the question from Sakura, the Japanese necromancer and the only female Awakened person in this place.
“I don’t know what skills they’ve acquired, but my skills are kind of dead. World-ranked? You’ll be a millionaire in six months.”
Mikhail speaks with a proud expression.
Muscular body with shaved head.
Mikhail, who already had a fierce impression, naturally had an arrogant look on his face. Nevertheless, the other necromancers did not show much resistance.
No, I couldn’t.
If Kim Min-woo was the top tier, Mikhail was the second most successful necromancer.
That was a fact that could be known just by looking at the time it took to clear the level 1 gate.
The level 1 gate challenge that spread like wildfire.
It took Liang Xiaojun 48 hours.
The records of other necromancers were similar.
It usually took about 46 to 49 hours.
In comparison, Mikhail was different.
At 43 hours, there was only a 3-hour difference between him and Kim Min-woo.
Because he had set such a remarkable record, Russia also continued to provide steady support to Mikhail.
So that’s why he’s so arrogant.
That was the moment.
Liang Xiaojun smiled as if he found it cute.
It was only a matter of time before Mikhail’s face turned grim.
“What are you doing? Are you just making fun of me?”
“No, well. I think I have a rough idea of what it feels like.”
“……what?”
Liang Xiaojun shrugged.
There was a time when I was like that too.
Until I woke up, I felt like I had the world.
Because I got an SS-level skill.
World ranker?
Even so, those guys started out by getting S-class skills.
I thought the world was beneath my feet. At least that was the case until I realized there was a sky above the sky.
Mikhail Korfsky also seemed to be like that, because he had not yet encountered the true sky.
Also, since he is doing well with his SS-class skills, he can be so arrogant.
As a hero of Russia.
As the next generation awakener.
Because it must have been at the height of its popularity.
However, there was one thing I was curious about.
“Then why did you come? It seems like you’re wasting your time.”
“Who wanted to come here? What do you mean the government is forcing us to set our schedules? Damn it. All the gate reservations were canceled. Because of this f*cking childish game.”
Mikhail was chewing on the peanuts on the table as he spoke. Andrew, the American necromancer, frowned and spoke.
“Let’s leave it at that. In any case, Kim Min-woo is our senior. He is clearly a capable person. If your arrogant attitude causes problems in this meeting, you will be in trouble in the future.”
The necromancers nodded in unison. Not everyone who participated in this meeting had only positive thoughts.
There are certainly some complaints.
But one thing was certain.
Since I came here anyway, I have to get something out of it.
But if Mikhail does that, it will be difficult.
At least since they shared that thought, the necromancers’ gazes also became sharper.
“Ha, this is going to be scary. Are you going to tear a person apart like this? You’re not even a private.”
“But you know.”
“What.”
Mikhail turns his head at Liang Xiaojun’s words.
“By any chance, skills?”
“……what?”
“What are your skills?”
“Are you crazy? Tell me to ask.”
“Then let me guess. Are you perhaps a follower of the Death Lord?”
“… … !”
That was the moment.
Mikhail’s pupils shook violently.
Even if they were the same SS-class skills, the details were bound to be different. Naturally, the awakened ones would thoroughly hide their skills.
But just now, Liang Xiaojun matched his skill.
That too, without a single mistake, exactly. It was a situation where I couldn’t help but be flustered.
“This f*cking guy… … That’s what the Chinese do! When did he steal my information!”
Mikhail screams loudly.
Liang Xiaojun smiled brightly when he saw that.
That was when.
The door flew open.
Kim Min-woo appeared.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Kim Min-woo.”
Liang Xiaojun also smiled brightly.
‘This cheeky little brat.’
You’re X today.
A scary senior who will teach Ppakkaki a lesson has arrived.
fantasy,
