My School Life Pretending To Be a Worthless Person Chapter 81

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81. Aftermath (1)

“Ahhh? My aunt said that useless people should die. Hmph. So I had to die every day.”

“Ahh… Jinseong… .”

“hey! truthfulness!!”

Kim Se-yeon, who had been hiding as if dead, appeared.

As he walked with a limp, he looked so pitiful that you didn’t even know what he had come out for. Since I had been overloading it since the first Douokusini mode, it was amazing that it somehow came out.

“Oiing? Partial dam??”

“… Gu, release the military doctor.”

Moreover, Se-yeon Kim was a person who witnessed in real time how Jin-seong Park changed. She deserved praise just for standing in front of Jinseong holding a sword like she did now.

“what? “That knife.”

The sword he was holding trembled due to exhaustion of energy and fear. Jinseong, who discovered the autograph sword, let go of Yoon Ayoung and opened his eyes wide.

“Kahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah “Run away, Se-yeon.”

“Hi-Hi. It was great! A partial dam will do!”

“Huh, huh! If I destroy my idea anyway, like at the bank… !”

Se-yeon Kim thought that if she let Jin-seong cut off her horn, like in the war against the plague, it would return to its original state.

In fact, just a few minutes ago, we confirmed that Jinseong did not come back even if he destroyed the other Ideas. However, other than this method, there was no other means that Se-yeon Kim could rely on.

‘I hope there’s something in my horn that I don’t know about… .’

Kim Se-yeon gathered all her vitality and summoned the white jade goblin’s horn. However, the horn that was supposed to come out did not come out, and only an aura the size of a dying candle barely came out.

“Sigh.”

“Oh, no. come out! “Come out!”

Snapping.

Jinseong grabbed the Auror with his bare hands and crushed him. His palms were torn to shreds in the aftermath, but he pulled out his sword without any hesitation.

“Ahhh… . found… ! This knife! This knife is all you need, for partial damage. huh? huh? huh??”

“what? What are you doing? Ugh. This, this!”

Jinseong grabbed the sword and held it to his heart. Kim Se-yeon, embarrassed by the unexpected action, struggled against him.

“With this knife, you can die happily. Hi-Hi. “My palms are already tingling??”

“Black. Jinseong, have you really gone crazy? ?”

Jinseong used ‘Inheritance’ to read the status of Saingeom. Thanks to Idea, which grew to SS level, accurate information about the Four Swords was able to be calculated.

[Four deadly swords]

World soul unit rating system: A ~ ? (Proportional to the owner’s ability)

*This is a sword owned by Kim Yu-shin of Silla, a famous general who contributed to the unification of the three kingdoms of the Korean Peninsula. A real-life legend has survived without being destroyed by time and humans.

Only tests of level A or higher based on the World Soul Level Unit System can be fully handled.

Depending on the owner’s ability, it can weaken the power of A-level or higher Ideas by cutting them.

As long as the owner uses Ideas through the sword, the sword will never rust or break.

Amplifies the owner’s energy by up to three times.

*Toesanakhyeonchajeong (Pushing away mountain-like evil, I will cut it down and cut it down: Ignores all physical and ideological defenses of beings identified as evil spirits.

Comprehensive combat ability: A ~ ? (Proportional to the owner’s ability)

Information that neither Kim Se-yeon and Baek-ok Kim nor anyone else in Korea knows.

The true value of the Sain Chasam Sword.

The legends that still exist have been identified one by one through modern ideas.

Suddenly.

Jinseong, filled with joy, grabbed Kim Se-yeon with blood-stained hands.

“Ahhh. I’m not a prosecutor, so I can’t handle that knife. The partial dam needs to be pierced. Then he can die in good spirits.”

“Are you telling me to stab Jinseong? it’s crazy?!”

“Ahhh! Please!! Please stab me! They said that ugly children should die! uh?! Murder is better than suicide! uh?!”

“Well, take it in moderation and come to your senses!”

“Hehehehe. I guess partial dams aren’t eligible yet? It’s okay, it’s okay. With a knife this big, you can just stab it. huh? It doesn’t matter if I don’t die just once, please! huh? uh? huh??”

Even with Kim Se-yeon’s dying Auror, it’s a compatibility that would tear the palms of one’s hands in a promiscuous manner. Whether or not Jinseong’s physical capabilities increase six times in total, he could easily die with just the Sainchasamsa Sword.

“Come to your senses! “You idiot!”

“That’s it! Terrorist!”

Maestri members who were defending other areas arrived at the scene. There were about ten people, both men and women, wearing neat suits and strange masks.

The crew quickly selected people to protect Yoon A-young and surrounded Jin-seong and Kim Se-yeon.

“Are you okay, Agent Yoon Ah-young?”

“Ugh. “Aide, are you still here?”

“Ishin-nim will be coming soon. Until then, we will sort out the situation. “The other crew members.”

“… … .”

“… All right. You did a really good job. But is that boy the target? “We will immediately begin operations focusing on that boy.”

“oh… Well, we can’t do this. “You have to keep your distance.”

“yes? What do you mean?”

Sigh.

Jinseong tilted his head crookedly to the right. He let go of the autograph sword he was holding and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

“Oh, what is it? You’re my uncle and aunt, right? Are you here already?? “Have you been there??”

“You are now surrounded! “I demand that you release Idea and surrender!”

“I said hello… . You said hello as soon as you arrived… . But are you going to hit me again?”

“If you don’t surrender, I will subdue you by force!”

“Oh, what is it? Then I want to kill you too. [Assist for murder.]”

Jinseong cut the air with his hand blade and then opened the scar wide with both hands.

The world that received the request to kill Jinseong provided the tools necessary to annihilate the Maestri members.

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[103673rd, Damp passage that Duskini likes]

[103673rd, cloak sewn by Eoduksini herself]

The wide open space created by the busy battle so far suddenly changed into a narrow and dark place. The background was transformed into an eerie setting, like a dark sewer.

“W-what is this!”

“Is there an idea that can move places?!”

Craftsmen in each field also expressed bewilderment at the absurd abilities.

Jinseong said as he draped his black and worn cloak over his shoulders.

“Ahhh. I don’t need my uncle and aunt anymore, right?? “I can live well on my own, huh?!”

“Stop it now… Jinseong. huh?”

Kim Se-yeon, who had watched the battle up to this point, and Yoon A-young, who had experienced it directly, felt it intuitively.

About ten Maestri members die here today. It’s so easy and vain that the title of craftsman is worthless.

Jinseong lowered his posture as if he was going to run out at any moment, leaving Kim Seyeon behind.

“oh… no… We need to run away right now… !!”

“Sigh.”

“Please stop, Jinseong… .”

If he commits more than this, not only Park Jin-seong’s inner world but also the outside society will try to prey on Park Jin-seong.

Kim Se-yeon, unable to bear it any longer, moved her trembling arms.

“please! “Please stop!”

“Hi-Hi. Goodbye, kulak, eeeeing??”

Phew.

Saingeom, wearing aura lighter than the haze, peeked out from Jinseong’s abdomen and bowed.

“ah… I, I really stabbed Jinseong… .”

“Ahhh! What. Partial dam, it stings much better than I thought?? Still, he should have stabbed a little higher, higher, higher.”

“I can’t believe I stabbed you…” . Ugh! Sorry!! I’m really sorry!!”

“It’s a pity that I couldn’t die in one go, but hehehe, shall we be satisfied with this for today??”

Jinseong was satisfied with the feeling of destruction felt from his abdomen. Rather than being a pervert who felt pleasure from pain, he was a pervert who was satisfied with the sense of destroying himself.

Kim Se-yeon forgot her fear out of apology and suddenly hugged Jin-seong. The sword that pierced Jinseong’s abdomen fell to the floor with a clanging sound.

“Hi-Hi.”

When Jinseong turned off his ‘self-destructive killing intent’, all the tools he received through murder support disappeared.

The crew was momentarily confused as the background changed back to its original state again.

‘ah.’

Park Jin-seong, whose idea was completely turned off, took a deep breath.

Just because the killing intent disappeared, it didn’t mean that the experiences he had committed would disappear.

[Self-destructive murder]

Ideas can be turned off at will, but all senses except the desire to kill are temporarily lost.

Memories other than the experiences and desires of destruction gradually began to fly out of my head.

Jinseong Park felt a boiling desire to kill and at the same time clung to the warmth that held him.

“Partial dam… ?”

“Jinseong! Are you out of your mind?! “I’ll treat you right away, so just be patient!”

“Ah, what on earth have I been doing so far, ugh? no… it’s crazy… This is crazy… . Ugh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!”

Park Jin-seong knelt down while hugging Kim Se-yeon tightly.

Despite Park Jin-seong’s harsh words, the memories flew away very cleanly. Only the memories of her harming others remained and tormented Park Jin-seong.

From when I was young until now, I have reviewed only the experiences of harming others straight and with murderous intent.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.”

Jinseong Park’s pupils quickly trembled from side to side due to the painful situation.

Park Jin-seong forgot that there was a hole in his abdomen, and he also forgot that Kim Se-yeon was crying and hugging him.

“Ugh! Jinseong! please!”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…” !!!”

All that was left for Park Jin-seong was a scream that made his vocal cords tingle, and painful experiences that were reorganized until his memories returned.

* * *

Pyongyang City, Kumsusan Palace of the Sun.

About 1 kilometer underground from the so-called Presidential Palace.

There were only two strange men lying in an underground cavity as large as the Seoul Sangam World Cup Stadium turned upside down.

Chairman of North Korea’s Workers’ Party of Korea, delegate to North Korea’s Supreme People’s Assembly, and Supreme Commander of North Korea’s Korean People’s Army.

Plague, Deputy Chairman of the Conference on Hostility to Humanity.

Even Kim Il-jung, who held all the titles at the age of only 23, could not win the crown of chief of the festival.

Kim Il-jung spoke to the chief, who was wearing only a hood.

“Huh? “The eldest one is back?”

“Yes. “I just confirmed its return after extinction.”

“Huh. I have received information that the South Korean Eminai have suffered quite a bit. “It feels amazing.”

“It’s almost time. “I’m a little excited too.”

“Time is running out, but the road is still quite long.”

Kim Il-jong grunted and kicked the floor.

“If you’re lucky, a shortcut might just appear.”

“By the way, the place where the eldest son arrived this time was the same town where the chief ordered me to steal.”

“hmm? “Where was it?”

“Huh? If the chief can’t remember, who will? “I went there despite feeling embarrassed, but I guess the cold food is a bit too much, isn’t it?”

“sorry. “At that time, I needed to attract enough attention to summon Daniel Seo.”

“Did they send this Kim Il-jong just to get attention?! Hey! Senior comrade! “Stop lying!”

“If you go, you can leave a false impression that the area is important. And you don’t have the power to go anywhere and suffer.”

“You’re saying this because you don’t know my location?! Hehehe! “The chief has pure political skills!”

“That’s why I chose you.”

“Whew. “I thought you wanted to at least check the sprouts that Lee Shin was growing.”

“I guess I got something at least. thank god.”

“Hehehe. “It’s not just fortunate.”

Kim Il-jung, who remembered his days at the bank, smiled in a creepy way, like a poisonous snake.

“The advent of the third and fourth has been confirmed. “It will appear soon.”

“oh? “Finally?”

“It looks like neither of them are from the Korean Peninsula. “If I die anyway, I’ll come back on my own.”

“What if it happens the second time?”

“A guy like Ishin is that common?”

“Hehehe! “If you say that, I won’t have anything else to say.”

Kim Il-jong hinted at the chief’s feelings.

Even though I couldn’t see his face because of the hood, it was clear that he had a happy expression on his mind.

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