Solo Resurrection Chapter 92

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Episode 92 Father and Son (4)

92. Father and Son (4)

“Let go of this! Do you think you guys will get away with this!?”

Chairman Ahn Mu-seok struggled desperately, but the strong arms holding him did not budge.

“Hey, Chairman Ahn.”

Kim Jun-yong, who had been watching the scene indifferently, approached the choreographer.

-Tsk!

Kim Jun-yong slapped the choreographer’s cheek without hesitation.

“Shut up. It’s all over now.”

As Kim Jun-yong signaled with his chin, the men holding the choreography stone knelt down on his knees.

“Alexey, I’m ready.”

Kim Jun-yong spoke in Russian to the white man with blue eyes.

“Time is running out, so let’s get started right away.”

“Don’t give orders, monkey.”

“what..?”

“Who is giving you orders when you can’t even properly govern a small country like this?”

Kim Jun-yong’s face hardened at Alexei’s sudden words.

‘If it weren’t for the Union Leader, the guy who would have torn me to pieces with one hand would dare…’

In terms of sheer force, Kim Jun-yong is one of the most powerful men in the union.

In contrast, Alexei’s military power was average, but his position within the alliance was the same as Kim Jun-yong’s.

In Kim Jun-yong’s eyes, Alexei was nothing more than a coward who had achieved rapid promotion through fraudulent means.

Kim Jun-yong ground his teeth internally, but pretended to smile on the outside.

Sometimes, to achieve a goal, you have to lower your posture for a moment.

“Hey Alexei. Aren’t we comrades of the Free Ability Liberation Union? Please.”

“joy.”

Alexei approached the choreographer’s chair with a frown, as if he was reluctant.

‘The Free Ability Liberation Union…’

Ahn Moo-seok, who was listening to their conversation in the middle, became lost in thought.

They seemed to think he wouldn’t know because they spoke Russian, but he was wrong.

Choreographer was fluent in six languages, including Russian.

‘First, we need to gather more information.’

There was no need to come out here now.

Ahn Mu-seok continued to lower his head, pretending not to hear what the guys were saying.

“Then let’s begin.”

That was when.

Alexei, standing in front of the choreography podium, started muttering something.

‘What is this…!’

At the same time, a sharp pain surged into the choreographer’s head.

It felt like my brain was being stabbed with a long needle.

Ahn Mu-seok screamed in pain he felt for the first time in his life.

“Kuaaaah!”

I felt like I would lose consciousness at any moment due to the extreme pain.

-Give up!

A voice in my head kept telling me to give up.

-It becomes easier if you give up.

It seemed like following the sweet yet oppressive voice would free him from the pain, but Ahn Mu-seok held on until the end.

“Ugh…”

“Um, this old man. Didn’t you say he was incompetent?”

“He is an Awakened One, but he hasn’t leveled up yet. He’s just an old man.”

“But why do you last so long?”

Normally, if you use magic on a normal person, the mind control will end within 3 minutes. However, 5 minutes have already passed since you used magic on Ahn Mu-seok.

“That’s strange. Is this because he founded a world-class company? Haha.”

But Alexei wasn’t worried, because he believed in his own magic. In fact, the end was in sight.

“Ugh… Just kill me!”

The trembling choreographer shouted with bloodshot eyes.

“Do you still have the strength to speak?”

Alexei pushed his face toward the choreographer’s chair as if looking at a strange creature.

“Just give up. The longer you hold on, the more mentally exhausted you’ll become.”

“Whew!”

Choreographer mustered up the last of his strength and spat in Alexei’s face.

“Tch, dirty. Anyway….”

Alexei’s voice was not heard properly.

‘I can’t do this anymore…’

Now it was the limit.

Choreographer wanted to rest comfortably.

The moment when your head bows regardless of your will and you lose consciousness.

-Crash!

I regained consciousness with the sound of something breaking.

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At the same time, hot blood poured down on the choreographer’s face.

‘What is this…’

Ahn Moo-seok raised his head with difficulty. Then he saw his son coming down from the sky, bathed in sunlight.

‘An Yu-seong…’

A son who at some point I no longer thought of as a son.

He came here, practically the same as what I had abandoned.

For yourself.

“What are you looking at?”

A confident and arrogant tone of speech.

Ahn Moo-seok found himself laughing at those words that seemed to be directed at him.

“Kuaaaah!”

“Kill him!”

Soon a massacre broke out.

‘amazing.’

During that time, Ahn Moo-seok had watched the battles of numerous capable people.

Because I wanted to see for myself how powerful the ability user was.

Ability users and monsters.

Or a capable person and a capable person.

I had seen dozens, hundreds of battles on video, and even witnessed them with my own eyes.

So I thought I wouldn’t be surprised by the battles between power users anymore, but I was wrong.

‘It’s overwhelming.’

An Mu-seok, who watched Anyu Seong’s battle, couldn’t close his mouth.

A battle on a different level than any battle I’ve ever seen.

Anyu’s battles were splendid, precise, and technical. No, they went beyond that and seemed like a work of art.

‘I heard it was pretty strong, but I didn’t think it was this strong…’

The story about An Yu-seong had already been reported.

Among them, there was a report that An Yu-seong’s fighting ability was actually among the best in the country, although it was overshadowed by Kang Hyeon’s halo.

‘That was true.’

It was a report that he had just laughed off at the time, but now Ahn Moo-seok had no choice but to acknowledge it.

In the blink of an eye, all the enemies fell, and soon only An Yu-seong and Kim Jun-yong were left standing.

-Kkiyaaaaah!

That was when.

Kim Jun-yong drew his weapon and began to unleash his magical power in earnest.

‘That’s dangerous!’

Ahn Moo-seok knew well the power of that weapon.

Black magic like a blade.

In front of him, monsters and power users were nothing more than mere sheets of paper.

Cho Mu-seok swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

-Squeak! BANG!

The terrain changed as the magical stream swept around.

Overwhelming power.

Anyu Seong’s pure white skin was sure to be torn to shreds the moment it touched that black aura.

The choreographer’s hands were tense as the tense scenes continued to be performed.

‘please…’

Fortunately, Anyu Seong did not allow a critical hit.

But I could see with my own eyes that he was getting more and more tired.

If things continue like this, it will collapse.

“What are you doing!?”

In an instant, An Yu-seong ran towards Kim Jun-yong without any consideration of direction. Ahn Mu-seok, who was watching, almost screamed, but then opened his mouth and stared blankly at the movements that he saw, like those of an acrobat.

‘It’s truly beyond imagination… But what are you going to do if you approach Kim Jun-yong?’

At that moment, a familiar name was heard from Anyu Seong’s mouth.

“Haa, I didn’t want to fight like Kang Hyun hyung…”

Ahn Mu-seok was curious as to why Kang Hyun’s name was mentioned, but his curiosity was quickly resolved.

“Kwaaak! This crazy guy!”

“This is all I’ve learned!”

A horrifying dogfight.

An Yu-seong did not hesitate to do things that could be considered cowardly, such as biting his opponent and gouging his eyes out.

It was a sight that would make one frown, but the choreographer actually liked it.

‘In order to win, you must not be picky about the means and methods.’

Kim Jun-yong could not hold out long and collapsed.

As Anyu Seong moved to thoroughly block the use of weapons, he was unable to hold out.

“Stop, stop…”

“I won!”

An Yu-seong, covered in blood, roared as he stood before the fallen Kim Jun-yong.

And An Yu-seong also collapsed on the floor.

“no!”

The choreographer was surprised to see that and jumped up.

“…”

An Yu-seong, who was lying down, stared blankly at the choreography stone.

A moment of stillness.

“Ah, that’s why… I’m tired…”

“…”

An Yu-seong got up from his seat and sat on top of Kim Jun-yong, who had fallen. Ahn Mu-seok also sat down without saying anything.

A strange posture, neither facing each other nor ignoring each other.

‘What are you doing now?’

The awkward standoff continued until Kang Hyun arrived.

**

Kang Hyun, who arrived at the dungeon entrance, frowned at the gruesome slaughter that was unfolding from the entrance.

Shin Tae-gil took a few pictures and then made an urgent phone call to someone.

It seemed like it was meant to clear up the scene.

“Let’s go in quickly.”

“yes.”

There was no time to just leisurely look around.

Kang Hyun hurriedly walked into the dungeon.

“This way!”

Fortunately, the place where I could feel Anyu Seong’s magic was not too far away.

Kang Hyun hurried his steps and finally found An Yu-seong there.

“came?”

An Yu-seong sitting on a man’s body.

It was obvious at first glance that bleeding all over his body was not normal.

“What? Is it all over?”

“Of course. I had a hard time this time.”

An Yu-seong’s face was overflowing with a fatigue that was not usually seen.

“What is that underneath?”

“Oh, this?”

An Yu-seong got up with a sly smile and turned the man over.

“Ugh…”

Kang Hyun and Shin Tae-gil frowned and turned their eyes away after seeing the man’s condition.

“It was a bit hard to catch him. But I still managed to hide him, so he’ll be okay.”

While the two were talking, Shin Tae-gil approached the choreographer.

“Chairman. It’s been a while.”

“okay…”

Ahn Moo-seok and Shin Tae-gil were old friends. When the government requested Hyesung Group to invest in and cooperate with capable individuals, Shin Tae-gil took the initiative himself.

As expected, the negotiations broke down.

Although we weren’t close enough to greet each other so warmly, we were both well aware of each other’s positions and importance.

“Are you okay?”

“Thank goodness. It’s okay.”

That was when.

Kim Jun-yong’s coughing could be heard from the floor.

“Ugh…”

“What? This thing is still alive?”

Kang Hyun said, pushing Kim Jun Yong with his foot.

“Of course. I haven’t heard anything yet. Even if I kill him, I have to ask him questions first before killing him.”

“That’s true.”

Kang Hyun nodded at An Yu-seong’s words and lifted Kim Jun-yong up.

Kim Jun-yong groaned as he was held with one hand like a child.

“Ugh…”

“Haa, when I think about all the needless suffering I’ve gone through because of this kid…”

Kang Hyun, who was looking at Kim Jun-yong like that, suddenly frowned.

“But you know, I’ve felt this way since the first time we met, but isn’t his magic a bit strange?”

“Hmm… It certainly seems different from the average person with abilities. The amount of magical power is also abnormally large.”

“I think something smells.”

“Ugh…!”

Kim Jun-yong, who was floating in the air with his collar grabbed, continued to struggle.

“Mr. Kang Hyun. Put me down. If you do, I’ll die.”

“all right.”

Kang Hyun threw Kim Jun Yong on the floor like he was throwing away trash and crossed his arms.

“Hmm, what is this guy’s identity?”

“Have you already forgotten? I am the leader of the Gangshin Guild.”

“Who would ask that without knowing? There must be another identity. A mastermind, a mastermind, something like that.”

“If I ask you that, will you answer right away?”

Shin Tae-gil looked at Kang Hyeon with a pitiful expression.

“Miss. Why are you tackling me so harshly? I was just asking!”

Kang Hyun-i, who briefly glanced at Shin Tae-gil, continued asking questions.

“So, who are you, Inma?”

“Kuuuuu… Just kill me. Do you really think I’ll open my mouth just because you say that?”

“Don’t worry about dying. Before that, there are things I need to know.”

At Kang Hyun’s words, Kim Jun-yong looked at Kang Hyun as if he was crazy.

“Mr. Kang Hyun. There are a few places where I can guess the identity of that guy.”

“is it so?”

Shin Tae-gil stroked his chin for a moment, pondered, and then continued speaking.

“The number of criminal groups with powers is increasing worldwide. Among them, groups that have influence in Asia include the Chinese Alliance and the Free Powers Liberation Alliance.”

“for a moment.”

Ahn Mu-seok raised his head after hearing Shin Tae-gil’s words.

“I heard them talking. They’re called the Free Ability Liberation Association.”

“How could this old lady…!”

Kim Jun-yong opened his rabbit eyes and glared at the choreographer’s words.

“Did you think I couldn’t understand that much?”

Kim Jun-yong was discouraged, but he quickly came to his senses.

“Huh. It doesn’t matter. Knowing that doesn’t make any difference.”

“Okay, okay. Okay, I understand, so just shut up.”

Kang Hyun hit Kim Jun Yong on the back of the head.

“Ugh!”

“Mr. Kang Hyun! If you do that, you’ll really die.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I’m taking care of it all.”

Kang Hyun waved his hand as if he was annoyed and said.

“Keuheup, keuheuheup…”

Suddenly, Kim Jun-yong started laughing as if he had lost his mind.

“what?”

“You know… how long are you going to be so cocky? Huh?”

Kang Hyun frowned at Kim Jun Yong’s sudden words.

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“You’re bragging about being a little strong in a well. You’ll get a big nose injury soon. I’m just the beginning. Be careful.”

Kim Jun-yong said, chuckling.

“Is this crazy?”

“If the Union finds out about what you did this time, they will definitely take revenge. The Union leader might even come looking for you. Then, no matter how much you guys are, they will absolutely… .”

Kang Hyun reached out and grabbed Kim Jun Yong’s cheek.

“Yeah, yeah. Thanks a lot for the advice. But isn’t that it?”

“Ugh!”

“No matter what you do, I can’t win.”

An Yu-seong frowned after hearing Kang Hyun’s ogling lines.

“Oh my god, I did all the work, so why are you acting like a douche?”

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