Kim Jeon Sa, Building Traits Episode 258
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But he didn’t agree with what I said.
“That won’t happen.”
Rather, quietly object.
“I also know about the relationship between the Master of the Heavenly Sword and the Old Father’s Sect. However, the Old Father’s Sect, although somewhat extreme, is not a sect that goes to such extremes. After all, isn’t it one of the 100 deities listed in the Treaty of Westphalia? It also contributed greatly to our country’s independence. It’s not a cult, nor a demon sect, and it’s hard to believe that they would make offerings to an entire metropolitan city.”
This is the biggest problem.
By the standards of this world, the old Father’s Church was not a bad church at all.
Although quite violent and quite fanatical.
Who would have pushed out the Amaterasu sect in Japan right now?
The fight to expand the religious influence has now become a contribution to the independence movement, and it is now the basis for support from the political world.
‘I have to show you some evidence.’
I dug through my golf bag and took out a magic chip.
Received from the High Priest of the Dark Jaguar Cult.
This is not the original.
The original is quietly sleeping in my secret safe that I moved to the Sky River.
After reaching level 8, I made a few copies and carried them around for times like this.
“What is this?”
“Take a look. The true nature of the old Father’s Church is contained there.”
The president looked at me with eagle eyes.
Then he receives the magic chip and puts it into his glasses frame.
Green letters rolling up the glasses lenses.
Graphs, shapes, documents.
It looks like the president has also had a miniature computer implanted into his body.
The reading speed was so fast that an ordinary person would have just watched blankly.
“The Dark Jaguar Cult… … .”
“You see? There’s a reason why the Dark Jaguar Cult survived hundreds of years after its official demise. On the surface, they were enemies with the old Father Cult, but in reality, they were secret allies.”
The Dark Jaguar Cult, officially designated as a cult.
It is also an international criminal organization.
Recently, there was a large-scale terrorist attack in Sao Paulo, right?
If the President sees this, he will change his mind.
Contrary to expectations, the president was not particularly surprised.
“Surely, if it were the old Father’s Church, they would have done something like this. They are neither just nor good. But what do you mean by this?”
“yes?”
“As you know, the four major powers, especially the religious powers, do all sorts of dirty things behind the scenes. Supporting cults? Cults and secret alliances? The Thor cult, Gaia cult, and Mamaquila cult that you belong to are all the same. If you were to name the cults they support, I could name more than ten. Isn’t the Golden Demon cult that you’ve adopted your younger brother also a cult?”
No, is this the same as that?
How do you compare the Priests’ Order to the Dark Jaguar Order?
Those words were on the tip of my tongue, but I barely managed to swallow them.
Because what the president said was right.
Kim Sa-je had a gentle personality and earned his money honestly.
When I first met you, you were working as a qigong therapist.
What about other priests?
What about the priests and bishops of the god who rules over gold and wealth, even though his name has been lost?
They are all scammers.
They only chase money, regardless of the means and methods.
Without caring whether the victims commit suicide or not, or whether they suffer or not.
Although they are unable to commit large-scale terrorist attacks due to their weak religious influence, they are willing to commit city-level or national-level fraud if they can make money.
But that doesn’t mean I can just agree and say, “Oh, I guess so.”
“Mr. President, do you remember the terrorist incident last time?”
“Yes. Of course. I almost died too. I am still grateful to you, Master Geomcheon.”
“At that time, I got the information by chance in a back alley.”
“Yes, you said so.”
“This time it’s similar. All the information I have is pointing to the deviation of the old father’s sect.”
“Why on earth do they do such things?”
“There is only one. The resurrection of the old father.”
“Ahem… … .”
Gives strength to the eyes and warns.
The president cannot ignore the warning, which is based on the Seoul terrorist attack.
He grimaces while muttering that it can’t be true.
This time, I took it seriously.
He gave more strength to his voice.
“I also acknowledge that the old fathers’ sect contributed to our country’s independence and development. I’m not denying that. But Mr. President, do you want to see the old fathers revived? And in our country?”
“That’s not it.”
“Yes. It could be my fault. But I was the one who discovered the Seoul terror attack first. You also know that I caught the Dark Jaguar Cult in the Pacific. They were on their way to Seoul. What do you think would have happened if they had arrived in Seoul without any problems?”
“Ugh.”
“I guarantee you that there will be a second Seoul terrorist attack. Maybe the same ghost king who descended from Sao Paulo will appear in Seoul.”
“Could that really be so?”
“Isn’t it a cult, a cult? They can do that much. If they did it in Sao Paulo, why can’t they do it in Seoul?”
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“That’s true.”
The President looks through his glasses with a thoughtful expression.
“But Your Majesty, I cannot move based on my own experience.”
“Is what I have given you not enough?”
“The Dark Jaguar Cult has done nothing in Korea. At most, they tried to poison Chairman Sung of the Geumoh Group, but that happens often.”
Is an assassination attempt on the chairman of a conglomerate no big deal?
Anyway, this world is seriously twisted.
“As you know, there are 20 million Old Father believers in our country alone. My younger brother is also an Old Father believer, and there are quite a few Old Father believers among the ministers.”
“But that doesn’t mean we can just sit back and do nothing.”
“Huh… … If your information is reliable, then yes, your information is reliable. That’s why I’m asking, is that information trustworthy?”
“I can swear on my magic power. Would you like me to make a magical oath?”
“No. I believe in you, Master Geumcheon.”
It’s worth selling information that doesn’t even exist.
Even the president is starting to believe it little by little.
I’m still half in doubt.
“First, I will order the National Intelligence Service to be on alert.”
“That’s not enough. We need to declare martial law.”
“Yes? If I do that, I’ll be impeached. Martial law when there’s no war? You need solid evidence to declare martial law. The Republic of Korea is not Joseon.”
You need evidence, right?
There is no evidence of a secret alliance with the Dark Jaguar Cult, but rather evidence of a direct attack on Seoul or South Korea.
Oh, wait a minute.
You know this?
That’s what Seong Hee-young is analyzing with a supercomputer.
A bundle of codes discovered in a secret branch under the Han River.
“Okay. I’ll find the evidence and submit it.”
“Wait. Anyway, I will prepare in advance. Your Majesty, I am sure you would not say baseless things.”
“Excellent choice.”
It moved right away.
After taking a look around Jongno Daeshinjeon, I boarded the Red Cougar.
It’s a short walk to Samseong-dong, where the Kumoh Group headquarters is located.
Still connected to the Goblin Land.
Seong Hee-young was working in a private office suspended in the air.
“Master Geumcheon? What’s going on? I thought you were at the Jongno Daeshinjeon.”
Seong Hee-young looked at me and pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses.
“Yes. I was at the Jongno Daeshinjeon a little while ago and am on my way back. I met the President there for a moment.”
“The President? I guess so. There are quite a few old believers of my father around the President.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“The old father’s sect is friendly with politicians. They donate a lot regardless of the ruling or opposition party. Would you like a cup of coffee?”
“If you give it to me, I will drink it.”
As if he had been waiting, Director Kim came in holding a coffee cup.
But there is no time to chat leisurely.
After downing a shot of hot coffee, I got back to the main point.
“Chairman Sung. This is the code I got from under the Han River a while ago. Can I see it?”
“Okay, I’ll show you. Actually, I wanted to ask you a favor.”
Seong Hee-young pretended to shoot a gun at me.
A cipher is delivered to my monarch’s office.
A password that is continuously printed on the magic light screen.
English, Latin, Portuguese, Spanish, Arabic numerals, Cyrillic, Chinese characters, ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs, machine language, assembly language, hexadecimal, base 4, it’s all mixed up and unintelligible.
[s*xy and bright s*xy and beautiful girl]
There is a comment in Korean next to it, but it is still unreadable.
Because the most essential tasks have not been completed.
Seong Hee-young gave a look of anticipation.
“Do you understand?”
Director Kim laughed bitterly next to me.
“Chairman. Even if you are Master Geumcheon, you just saw it and now you can decipher it right away?”
“You’re the Master of the Sword. It wouldn’t be strange if you deciphered it right away.”
“That’s true.”
I calmed my mind.
To decipher the Dark Jaguar code, you have to look at the big picture.
Spread out wide.
The entire password is displayed across the magic light screen.
Naturally, the letters become smaller than a grain of rice and become unreadable.
[Ear eyes][Sixth sense][Magic brain]
[Reflection][Meditation][Origin]
There are several ways to decipher the Dark Jaguar cipher.
You can offer sacrifices to borrow the power of the divinity, you can purify it by pouring out large-scale divine power, or you can gather theologians and magicians and interpret it literally.
The easiest of them all.
The most risky but fastest method.
It’s like coming face to face with the dark jaguar.
Sink deeply.
I let my consciousness sink as if burying my face in a password.
You can use your intuition and sixth sense to decipher the code, and your magical brain to analyze it, but the direction is ultimately determined by your lower characteristics.
Seeing the unconscious through introspection and meditation, but communicating with the dark jaguar as the origin.
Through this very password.
[Krrrrrr… … .]
A sound like boiling phlegm.
The predator’s cries echo in my brain.
It doesn’t look right.
There was just a huge shadow cast over it.
A giant bigger than a mountain.
A majestic presence that covers the sky.
Only the two eyes were blazing like the sun.
[The liver is out of the stomach. A small creature.]
A ferocious voice stabbed directly into my mind.
[How dare you touch my blessings. Pay the price with your own flesh.]
If you gaze into an abyss for a long time, the abyss also gazes into you.
There’s a reason why I didn’t decipher the Dark Jaguar cipher before.
So what about now?
I just snorted at the voice.
“Try it. You sloppy piece of shit who lost your name.”
[Dare!]
Replace the trait.
[Diamond][Diamond]
The Vajra Body makes not only the body but also the mind strong like a diamond.
You double-stacked this?
Even if you can’t achieve the same level of reinforcement, you can’t help but feel like a sloppy person who has had his name stolen.
Add indomitable here.
The rest remains with intuition, reflection and meditation.
[Ugh, Inom!]
“Shut up.”
The minor gods are usually level 8.
The minor and major gods that have no influence on the earth, such as Persephone and Mars, are sometimes level 9, but most are level 8.
If you are like a dark jaguar, your name will be stolen and you will only maintain your ego.
Level 8 vs level 8.
I am not that inferior to the Almighty.
But on the topic of ghosts, why are you whining?
I have to show you an example!
[Magic Brain][Magic Soul][Supreme]
Burned with fire.
Even the dark tentacles that were secretly encroaching on me all at once.
[Kwaaaaak!]
Screaming dark jaguar.
The giant shadow covering the world ripples as if shocked.
[What the heck, this is ridiculous! How can you be a human!]
The answer is simple.
“It’s because you’re sloppy.”
[How dare you talk about such a small thing!]
“Eat this.”
[Kwaaaaak!]
Burned by fire.
It was burned, roasted, and turned into ashes.
A dark jaguar that has lost its influence and is seriously weakened.
It would have been difficult to invade my mind when the church was intact, but the result of invading without realizing that I was weakened was obvious.
[You bastard, Innom! Just wait and see! I will make your body my vessel!]
Can’t kill.
Killing a god is only possible within that god’s kingdom.
The dark jaguar ran away, roaring loudly.
“joy.”
I snorted once and focused on the trace.
Footprints left by a dark jaguar.
That would be the key to deciphering the code.
From a distance it looks like a large circle.
In some ways, it looks like a footprint.
When viewed from a different angle, it resembles a blurred flame or rising smoke.
No, it would be more accurate to say one character.
Sunken consciousness.
An unconsciousness that ripples like the sea.
Inspiration comes to me out of the blue.
The mind, lost in thought, finally found a clue.
I feel like my head is clearing up.
[Thought] As the trait blossoms, letters are engraved.
In my head.
Also, the Dragon Monarch’s Magic Light screen is full.
[Ω]
A shape resembling the letter Omega.
A power that symbolizes the side of Tezcatlipoca that the Dark Jaguar once had.
Death and the end.
But now even that power has faded and it has become nothing more than a simple sacred code.
Finally, he pointed one characteristic at the revealed password.
[Reverse]
The password is broken.
The sacred seal is broken and the true face is revealed.
[Zombie Army Plan]
Zombie horde!
I quickly skimmed through the plan.
It was quick to read with the magic brain equipped.
Figuring out what the content is.
“I’ll share it with you.”
“uh?”
“Surely not, already?”
That’s what I know.
Episode 2, the zombie outbreak.
Although the content was messy and had been prepared for decades, it was well documented.
another.
For this purpose, there was also support received from the old father’s sect.
It’s a given.
How could the Dark Jaguar Cult, which has no base in Seoul, set up a secret branch and prepare for a zombie outbreak?
I received help from the old father’s sect.
After sharing the password, he searched through his golf bag and took out a magic chip.
The same magic chip that was given to the President.
“Check this out too.”
“This is… … Ha! These damn things!”
Seong Hee-young became so furious that she slammed the desk.
An expensive celestial desk was literally split in two.
“Those bastards from the old father’s sect, I’ve never liked them!”
“Mr. Chairman? Why are you doing this?”
“Look at Director Kim too.”
“Um… … Huh, the Dark Jaguar Cult was actually subordinate to the old Father Cult?”
“Yeah! It’s true that they were the ones who attacked me!”
“If this plan had gone through, it would have been a real disaster. It would have been worse than the last terrorist attack. Heh, those idiots messed with the chairman for no reason and got uprooted.”
“Did I do that? The Master did it all.”
“Oh, right, that’s right.”
Director Kim made an embarrassed expression.
“There is no time.”
He said while looking at Seong Hee-young.
“The old father’s sect has already taken action. I think it will be a day before Satan takes over.”
“Let’s move right now! Just combining the forces of the Sword Master and our group will be enough!”
“No. That’s not enough. The entire Republic of Korea must become one.”
“Huh? That’s impossible!”
right.
It’s impossible.
Even the president showed his reluctance right away.
Even if we bring in newly interpreted evidence, it is difficult to unite right away.
Politicians who are aligned with the old father’s sect will interfere.
Among the four major powers, there are probably many that have different thoughts.
Even the Sun Tower is like that.
I’ll just keep mumbling and mumbling and see how it goes.
While spouting nonsense, saying that it was the Dark Jaguar Cult that tried to cause the zombie outbreak, and not the old Father Cult itself.
Aside from the Geumoh Group and Dongbu Army, there is no force among my friendly forces that will take action immediately.
In just a few days, the old father’s sect’s victory.
A race against time.
I got up.
“Chairman Sung. I’ll leave the rest to you.”
“Yes? Where are you going?”
“I will infiltrate their stronghold and bring back a concrete plan.”
If possible, do some squashing.
It will take some time to execute the plan.
“Are you crazy? This is too dangerous!”
“The most dangerous thing right now is me. It’s a matter of life and death.”
“still…….”
It’s fortunate that Seong Hee-young is a directly interested party.
If Sung Hee-young wasn’t there, Choi Seon-su would have had to do it, but there’s a big difference in the speaking power between a level 7 superhuman and the chairman of a conglomerate and my subordinate director.
“Please do so.”
Seong Hee-young’s eyebrows trembled as she held his hand and spoke earnestly.
“Okay. I’ll try to move the government somehow. We’ll form a united front like we did during the terrorist incident.”
Is it even possible?
If so, how big would it be?
Right now, we have no choice but to trust Sung Hee-young and Choi Seon-su.
He manipulated the Dragon Monarch’s Crown and sent orders to the best player.
Just as I was about to throw myself at the Red Cougar, Seong Hee-young asked with moist eyes.
“Where are you going? Do you know where the old father’s sect is hiding?”
“Yes, I know.”
There is only one place.
“I’m going to Gwangju.”
Gwangju, Gyeonggi-do.
The place where I met Jo Cheol and made new protective clothing.
In fact, the craftsman village is just a disguise.
There is a secret stronghold hidden there.
Shadow Temple.
An underground base that is as big as, or maybe even bigger than, the Jongno Daeshinjeon.
