ReLife Player Chapter 287

Relife Player 287

[Chapter 094]

[Couldn’t find it]

The underground market was an illegal market where you could get everything that money could buy.

A lawless land where the ugly nature of human beings shows the other side of a ruined world.

Underground markets existed everywhere. It’s just that it’s hidden in an area not accessible to the general public.

Among them, the largest underground market in Korea was located in Anyang, Gyeonggi-do.

And the underground market that everyone knows openly was located near Dongmyo Station, where Eunha is currently going.

After <Destruction at the End of the Century>, the area near Cheonggyecheon was frequented by monsters due to the omnipresence of mana.

Or a dungeon occurs.

As a result, people living with danger gathered in a place where there was only danger, and built their own city.

The first lawless land was created.

Through the car window, Eunha looked across Cheonggyecheon and toward Dongmyo Station.

The city immersed in darkness did not seem like people would live on the outside.

But there are people out there.

“I’ve only heard about the underground market, but this is the first time I’ve been to it myself, right?”

“Just talk here. Don’t do anything stupid in the underground market.”

“Because I know.”

At that time, Yoo Do-jun leaned his upper body.

With her head pulled back, Eunha allowed Yoo Do-jun to see beyond Cheonggyecheon comfortably.

Originally, I didn’t want to bring it.

The inside of a car with tinting so that people cannot see inside from the outside.

Eun-ha clicked her tongue inwardly when she saw Yoo Do-joon looking curiously at the sight of entering the slums.

Originally, only he and Bruno had intended to visit the slums.

However, instead of paying money, Yoo Do-jun asked to be allowed to visit the underground market.

Knowing very well that Yoo Do-joon would become annoyed when he was in a crowd, Eun-ha eventually allowed him to accompany him.

“I didn’t notice it when I looked from the outside, but when I went inside, it was overflowing with red light?”

“It’s because it’s a red light district.”

Bruno drove the vehicle into the slums.

Soon, a scene far from stillness unfolded in front of the vehicle.

Eun-ha looked at the road dyed in red light.

Women dressed in almost naked clothes smoked cigarettes and waved their hands.

Several women approached with a coquettish gait, but Bruno paid no attention to them and drove on.

On the one hand, I could see many women sitting in rows in a shop that was reddish like a butcher’s shop.

The reason I could see it was because the front of the store was made of glass.

Passers-by on the street stopped and stared at the glass wall as if making an appraisal.

“Human beings are so low-spirited…”

Yu Do-Jun, who had been quietly looking around, spat out with his chin resting.

Eun-ha thought it was surprising that he passed it over calmly.

Yoo Do-jun, who is still only 14 years old, would not be used to this kind of sight.

However, the question was soon solved by Yoo Do-jun’s words.

“I’ve seen my eldest dad and my great aunt called home before. It was more than this then.”

“…Oh yeah.”

“Eunha, I’m only telling you…, the second eldest dad’s taste is similar…”

“Okay.”

The family lineage of Yoo Do-jun was very complicated.

Eunha was dazed and nodded. She waved her hand as soon as she heard her dirty talk she didn’t want to hear.

While the two were talking, the vehicle came out of the red light district.

The color of the light illuminating the road changed, and the bright atmosphere that looked cheap also cooled down.

It entered the realm of the underground market.

“Eunha. What are you going to do with the car?”

“The license plate is fake, so just go in. Even if the license plate is real, there’s little risk of being tracked down.” “I get it.”

The reason why the underground market is openly located in Seoul is that the entire world of darkness exists under the ownership of Baek Seo-jin, the King of the Twelve Seats.

Where there is light, there is darkness.

Therefore, completely eliminating darkness is simply impossible.

So Baek Seo-jin reigned in the underground market and was in charge of controlling the darkness.

It is an illegal underground market, but it is not a completely illegal underground market.

The fairy government implicitly allows it.

It was also because of the capital of the underground market that the Mana Management Bureau, which was the predecessor of the Mana Management Organization, was able to function and the fairy government was created.

Darkness is up to you to use.

The world does not move only with laws.

Sometimes illegal work is necessary.

Baek Seo-jin is the mediator of the positive and the negative.

That’s why Eun-ha hated Han Chang-jin, who was Baek Seo-jin’s <The Seed> and the “King of Shadows” who became the 3rd Twelve.

Because he did not play the role of an adjuster, but became a darkness revealing his teeth to Ha Baek-ryun.

No matter how much I think about it, I can’t understand it.

Why did Mr. Baek Seo-jin choose him as <The Sid>?

And why did you have a sl*t that wasn’t in full swing in this life?

I wondered.

However, the question remained unresolved.

In the meantime, Bruno moved the vehicle to Tenpro, which Eunha had previously mentioned.

Eventually, we stopped at an underground parking lot.

“It’s all here.”

“Please cover your face from now on. Yoo Do-jun, go quickly and take care of yourself.”

“okay.”

No matter how Baek Seo-jin managed it, he couldn’t show his face in a place where illegal activities were rampant.

The three put on the prepared masks.

Bruno took out a mask that left the corners of his mouth, while Eunha and Dojun took out a mask that covered their entire face except for their eyes and mouth.

The two academy students were expected to be expelled on the day their identities were discovered.

“Oh, is that interesting?”

“Yoo Do-jun, save your words.”

“Oh sorry.”

When Bruno blew mana into the area where the vehicle was parked, the entire compartment was enveloped in a black veil.

It was an artifact of Tenpro, which was operating for high-ranking officials in the underground market that was revealed on the surface.

The black veil did not disappear unless the mana of the person who covered it was drained.

First, meet the manager on the first floor… .

before regression.

Eunha used this place when using the Cheonggyecheon underground market.

It was because the breath of Yoo Do-jun, who was walking side by side, worked.

Otherwise, <Undead> would have had to go through various procedures and use the underground market as a player that people avoided.

If so, will I be able to use this tenpro in this life as well?

Despite the situation in which Yoo Do-jun has not established himself.

There’s nothing you can’t do.

The true nature of the underground market comes from beneath the surface, not from the surface as people openly know it.

The underground market, which is completely lawless and sometimes runs while avoiding the gaze of <King of Darkness> Baek Seo-jin, was only allowed to enter.

The procedure was very cumbersome.

The password to enter the underground market was frequently changed.

But it wasn’t ten pro.

In a place used only by high-ranking officials, the password did not change. The password here was only known by people sharing the same world.

That’s why Eunha chose this place. She remembered the password, and could prove her credentials if she was restricted from entering.

I won’t have anything to prove my qualifications.

The people who used this place were all powerful people who had the power to get rid of people with a single word.

Or were their blood relatives.

If you offend them, you could die without even knowing the mouse or bird.

“welcome.”

just as expected.

The manager who came out to greet me politely bowed his head.

He lowered his head so that he could see the palanquin, and did not change his posture until Bruno told him to look up.

“Where can I take you?”

The manager didn’t say anything useless.

This is because those who use this place are extremely reluctant to expose their identities with useless words.

“I want to see flowers.”

Bruno answered in a low voice.

Flower was a metaphor for ‘woman’ by the people who used this place.

In addition, the tree meant a man.

“I’ll take you this way.”

This place had two characteristics.

Selling laughter in general.

And to guide the way down to the center of the underground market.

Usually, the slang for flowers was used by either side.

However, if it was used in the former sense, all you had to do was pick up a photo from the reception room guided by the manager.

The latter was different.

The manager presented the photos and explained the women’s profiles in detail.

Bruno remained silent.

“This child is a child who is going to an upper-middle-ranking university in Seoul…”

On the other hand, the manager did not rest his mouth.

Because Bruno didn’t tell the man to shut up.

The manager who guarded one workshop was a loyal dog to the users.

“Is there a particular flower you like? If you just tell me…”

“Corpse flower.”

“…”

“I want to see the corpse flower.”

“Yes, I understand. I will guide you to your seat.”

The manager’s eyes changed.

When the manager got up, an employee entered the reception room as if he had been waiting.

The waitress greeted me politely and offered to guide me to my room.

And the manager asked for Bruno’s understanding and then left.

“Please wait a moment.”

The waitress led me to a room with a wide bed.

Then I stood upright in the doorway until the manager came in.

Almost done, now.

The corpse flower referred to the ugliest woman who couldn’t even make it onto the menu.

Normally, no one would come to a place like this to pick corpse flowers.

That’s why the manager changed his expression when Bruno, who had just visited for the first time, mentioned corpse flowers.

Even that, the seasoned man quickly faked a smile so as not to offend Bruno.

“—It’s called a corpse flower.”

Moments later, the manager brought in a woman with burns covering half of her face.

As soon as she entered, the woman, dressed in a luxurious yet decadent dress, knelt with her hands together in front of Bruno.

“Thank you for gifting me a noble night. I will serve with all my heart.”

“Raise your head.”

“yes.”

The corpse flower slowly raised its head.

The woman, who had had cold eyes before entering the room, now had sparkling eyes like a dog submissive to its master.

This place was like that.

A place where human beings degenerate into mere commodities.

And wherever you want to go, something more awaits you.

Eunha waited for Bruno to speak, looking at the woman who seemed to have changed her mask.

“Where is the land where you grew up?” “The land where I grew up is a very barren land where death is the nourishment and only flowers like me can grow.”

The woman replied with a smile on her lips.

As if provoking, as if seducing.

But the woman wasn’t laughing.

I just wore a mask.

A mask that no one can take off.

Eunha, Bruno, and Yoo Do-jun knew that.

“Take me there.”

“That’s a land where you shouldn’t dip your feet in.”

Now it was the galaxy’s turn.

Eun-ha threw the jewel she took out of her pocket to the corpse flower, who was kneeling on the floor.

Jewels crafted to shine brilliantly rolled across the floor.

Only then did the corpse flower’s face smile.

The way her lips were raised to her ears was like watching an ugly witch.

That was the true form of the corpse flower.

“I will guide you to the land of the dead.”

“Guide me.”

The corpse flower realized in just a moment how much the jewels Eunha threw were worth.

He replied that he would take her to the underground market because he had met her criteria.

If her criteria had not been met, the corpse flower would have refused until it reached its desired standard.

Yoo Do-jun, how expensive jewelry did he give me?

Eun-ha looked at Do-joon, who walked away waving his arms wide as he was guided by the corpse flower.

In fact, he was even thinking of throwing in a few more gems.

But I didn’t know that the corpse flower would be satisfied with just one.

If the corpse flower, which has eyes for appreciating jewels, was satisfied enough to throw off its mask, it would have been a jewel with considerable value.

I couldn’t stand it.

I regret giving it to you for something smaller.

Even if the jewels are not yours.

“Is there anything in particular you want to see?”

The place the corpse flower pointed to was located in the back of the floor.

The elevator had randomly arranged unnumbered buttons.

Only the corpse flower knew which floor the button was going to.

So the woman asked Bruno where he was going.

“slave.”

“all right.”

It was no longer necessary to use metaphors.

Eun-ha said to the corpse flower.

The corpse flower opened its eyes wide for an instant. She considered the two people who followed Bruno as her servants.

However, Eunha opened her mouth.

Bruno didn’t stop him.

The corpse flower, which grasped the human relationship in an instant, bowed its head to Eunha.

The underground market has been around for a long time.

The elevator was running.

The destination is the slave market.

While waiting for the door to open, Eun-ha thought of <Leaving> somewhere here.

Soon the door opened and a pleasant smell wafted from outside.

Yoo Do-jun reflexively covered his nose.

However, the two went out as if it were natural.

“Then I wish you a good time.”

The door is closed.

The role of the corpse flower ended here.

The three of them moved to the city like a labyrinth without looking back.

Tonight, to buy a slave

west.