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Kim Pil-jong with a pale complexion.
To him, this whole scene seemed like a fleeting dream.
To have everything taken away from me in one morning.
However, it was a situation where I was prepared to die in a world of unreasonable reality where I could do nothing.
The one who gave me a taste of that hell.
They were a world order that could never be violated.
“What the hell are you beggars doing? What the hell.”
Those people are lying on the ground without even being able to fight back.
They don’t even move an inch.
Dreaming.
Kim Pil-jong blinked his wrinkled eyes, trying to figure out if this scene was real.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
I barely came to my senses when I heard a sound coming from my chest.
My heart is pounding like crazy.
“ha.”
Kim Pil-jong roughly clutching his chest.
That was exciting.
Where in the world can you see such a sight?
The sight of unmanned being trampled, or rather, openness being trampled, was so unrealistic that it was almost impossible.
Because it was Kim Pil-jong who was willing to give up everything due to the anger that had surged to the tips of his hair.
Ugh.
The sight of them filled me with an indescribable emotion.
“Go, thank you… .”
Without even thinking about wiping away the tears that were welling up.
“thank you.”
Kim Pil-jong expressed his gratitude to Lee Ro-woon.
“……thank you.”
It wasn’t just him.
The Heater Guild members who had gathered before we knew it were there were putting down the things they were moving and bowing their heads.
no.
Oh my!
I was taking a lottery ticket.
It was not a forced greeting by the people, but a greeting in Eun’s own way to express a little more gratitude to them.
“I think you misunderstood. I didn’t do this to save the Heater Guild.”
A languid, sleepy voice.
“I’m a bit sensitive about money. Because of a sect that was on the verge of collapse.”
The words that followed were so blurry that I couldn’t hear them clearly.
Only then was Kim Pil-jong able to calm his excitement a little.
What he now saw was a cold, harsh reality.
Gulp.
The golden and open-air drones lie corpse-like on the ground.
Galaxy is raising the name of Gyeonggi-do, the land of opportunity.
‘It’s the end.’
But now, at this moment, it’s all over.
Openness never takes kindness lightly.
Especially when it comes to their family members, they are the ones who are hell-bent on chasing them to the ends of hell to get what they deserve.
‘No matter how great the galaxy is…’
It would have been impossible to deal with the entire open world.
Woof woof!
In Kim Pil-jong’s mind, an image of the land of opportunity collapsing appeared.
The opening is pushing in and pushing the galaxy out, and the sight of countless players who thought it was an opportunity and made choices like heaters falling back into hell.
Brrrr.
It must be because of you.
Kwak.
Kim Pil-jong, with his fist clenched, approached Lee Ro-woon as if he had made up his mind.
“Do you have anything to say? I’ve received enough thanks.”
“……I am.”
Kim Pil-jong said.
“I will turn everything upside down.”
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Kim Pil-jong could not stand to see the land of opportunity crumble.
‘galaxy.’
They were real, even though he himself doubted it.
According to him, it was an undeniable truth that the players were saved as a result of the sword being drawn for the heater.
The galaxy is fair.
And we can’t let a galaxy like that collapse.
“We are accepting volunteers.”
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“… … ?”
“And then both I and them will turn over.”
Kim Pil-jong speaks of his firm determination.
“The rest… Could you take care of the guild members in the galaxy, or rather, in Baran? No. At least until they settle down…”
Turn the tables on one’s sins.
The blood of openness that is excited on this floor.
That’s not what the galaxy did, it’s what the heater did.
“… … .”
It is the last role given to him.
He said with that thought in mind.
“We, the Golden Eagle, have voluntarily revealed ourselves as evil spirits, and we cannot cause any harm to the galaxy. So please give us a chance to repay you.”
A firm resolution cannot be shaken.
Swish.
The guild members who approached after that.
“We will join you too.”
Players who have grown up with Kim Pil-jong since the past were saying that they would take the blame together with Kim Pil-jong.
“Then you will die?”
“We have no family. Some are already gone, some are dead. Some are not even married.”
“I didn’t do it, Guild Leader.”
“We’ll turn it over among ourselves.”
The guild members and Kim Pil-jong laughed quietly.
Colleagues who share the same purpose in a situation where death is certain.
“We too… .”
Those who arrived late say:
“Are you crazy? You got married two years ago.”
“You little punk, are you trying to raise your daughter as a fatherless child?”
“Soo-kyung, you are taking care of your single mother.”
The harsh criticism continued towards those who hesitated because they had a family.
“Why are we all dying? This could have been resolved with at least a few lives.”
Kim Pil-jong looked at them as he spoke.
“You are the Heater Guild. That fact will not change. So live so that the Heater Guild can continue its name even later.”
Kwak.
The guild members clenched their fists.
Just like the name of the guild, hot gazes are exchanged.
But then.
“Who wants to die?”
A languid voice rang out, as if it had nothing to do with their feelings.
“Didn’t you hear me earlier? I said you have to pay your debt.”
“That, that is….”
“Who will pay your debts when you die?”
Kim Pil-jong looked blank at Lee Ro-woon’s words.
I never thought I would hear a story like this.
‘Was it real?’
Are you saying that you really gave in to openness and scorn for money?
‘no….’
Is it more likely that the galaxy will be able to handle the opening?
Thoughts swirling in my head.
“Stop talking nonsense and pay off your debt.”
The guild members were dumbfounded by Lee Ro-un’s words.
But once again, Kim Pil-jong’s face hardened greatly.
“Ah… no.”
It’s too late.
A group of people in black suits walking behind me.
I saw it hanging from the waist of the large man standing at the very front.
“Open… .”
The opening has arrived.
Also, there are six knots in total.
Kim Pil-jong also knew the owner’s face.
“Black dog… .”
A guy who sells everything for openness while being a player and squeezes the blood and sweat of players.
The black dog was a judo type.
“I will repay the debt somehow.”
Kim Pil-jong, who had made up his mind, reached out his hand to Eun-ha before it was too late.
“I am Kim Pil-jong!”
He who shouts.
“I got angry at the ridiculous actions of the dog and did something I shouldn’t have done! It’s all because of me… .”
Kim Pil-jong shouts with all his heart and soul.
Swish.
However, the people of the inductive and open type passed by Kim Pil-jong without even glancing at him.
“Uh, hello, guild member of the Galaxy… .”
The guided figure bows his head towards the unmanned galaxy and speaks.
“I told you to jump out.”
A voice that speaks irritably towards such a person.
“… … … .”
Once again, Kim Pil-jong’s reality was shattered.
* * *
The building of the Heater Guild, which was on the verge of closing down, was filled with people from the galaxy’s unmanned and open world.
The funny thing was that the Heater Guild members were guarding the outside area with their eyes wide open like an iron wall.
“If you need anything, just call me.”
Kim Pil-jong also spoke fully armed and left the room.
Swish.
Beneficial lying on the sofa.
“I told you to jump out.”
At Iroun’s words, Yudohyung, who had been standing upright, quickly knelt down on both knees.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
I got the call and came running right away.
If only I could come sooner.
“Is your heart beating well these days?”
At Iroun’s words, Yudohyung’s face turned pale.
Sometimes, I thought about the experiment I had done under the guise of training I had received from Iroun.
“Ha, ha… How could that be?”
“Not running?”
“Oh, no. I’m good at jumping.”
Only then did Iroun raise his body and clasp his hands together.
The languid look in his eyes has changed.
Gulp.
Even Yudo-hyung couldn’t help but be frightened by the gaze of Iroun, whom he was seeing for the first time.
“Opening was established in Gyeonggi-do, what happened?”
The Yudo type was a branch of one of the three open branches established in South Korea.
At the same time, the galaxy transmitted information only through guided forms, and guided forms had a status and power incomparable to the past.
He is in charge of Gyeonggi-do.
It was clearly a mistake of the inductive type to install another opening in his domain.
“That is….”
The inductive type has already grasped the general situation.
“I wanted to tell you. But, it seems like you’re busy with the Gyeonggi-do Gate work… .”
In the past, it was a type of inducement that tried to take advantage of the benefits, but not anymore.
No, you can’t use it even if you try to use it.
Life, and more than that, was mortgaged, and his master was only beneficial.
“Geumgae is a separate organization from us.”
The Golden Group.
“To be exact, it is an organization above us.”
The inductive type spoke quickly, containing all his desire to live.
“There is no way for us to stop this event.”
It was true.
The internal circumstances of openness that are not well known to the world.
However, Yudo-hyung did not hide anything from Iroun.
“So you’re saying you’re useless?”
“That’s not it. But to some extent, they do adjust the area and provide convenience. Hasn’t Geumgae ever caused an accident in Gyeonggi-do?”
Openness is causing headaches all over South Korea.
However, as Yudo-hyung said, there were no problems caused by the opening in Gyeonggi-do.
The reason was inductive.
All power and force was used to suppress openness.
“What can’t you do about the goldfish?”
“that is….”
The inductive type had to speak eventually.
“A new branch manager has arrived at Geumgae. The original branch manager had some connection with me and was considerate of my circumstances….”
New branch manager.
“The branch manager is not someone I can do anything about right now.”
The six-legged scepter is the main body, and above it there are only the elders and the open scepter.
If that kind of inductive type is an opponent that cannot be helped.
“Is he an elder?”
Elder of Openness.
“no.”
But the inductive type shook his head.
Hands shaking slightly.
It was said that even though there was something beneficial right in front of you, you felt fear towards the person you were thinking of now.
“Geumgae… came in person.”
A cold air filled the room at Yudo’s words.
‘Golden dog.’
It’s also beneficial to know who he is.
“The disciple of openness has come in person.”
Three disciples raised by Open Stock.
One of them was Geumgae himself, the person who created and raised Geumgae.
“I’ve never heard of it.”
A chill hovered over Iroun’s face.
If the golden retriever comes to Korea, you should also know the benefits.
An organization responsible for information.
Both the black and the open should have been made known.
“I entered the country secretly this morning. I was going to tell you right away. But the information was blocked.”
Blocks information about the division.
And the derived type is known to be close to the galaxy.
“The golden dog…!”
The inductee shouted as if he felt wronged.
“We’ve been aiming for the galaxy from the start!”
I thought it was strange.
The openness of not knowing your own face.
Even though the parts were different, it was an absurd mistake for them to make in charge of the information.
“The golden dog…!”
Deliberately causing friction in Gyeonggi-do territory.
And it takes the cause.
In any case, it was true that Geumgae lent money to Heater.
The situation is that even the owner of the golden dog has entered South Korea.
If a collision with a galaxy occurs in the meantime… .
“It seems like they’re targeting guild members!”
It becomes an all-out war between the galaxy and the golden dog.
“That’s fun.”
A faint smile spread across Lee Ro-woon’s lips.
