Chapter 205

Chapter 205

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Chapter 205: Defense Specialist (1)

「What...?」

At Yeongwoo’s artillery request, Kim Il-Sung’s eyes, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened.

But already, in the sky.

Kwa-a-a-aang...!

Perhaps General Kim Younghyeom had inputted the coordinates, as the laser cannon was descending.

Not only Kim Il-Sung’s head but an area tens of meters in diameter was targeted.

It was still in a state where the output module assembly was incomplete.

「You’ll find it hard to survive like this.」

Kim Il-Sung, astonished by the enormous range of the laser cannon’s impact, chuckled bitterly.

Then he lifted his head to find his opponent.

– Babat...!

The guy was already being carried away by a frog, swiftly leaving the scene.

「Hey, wait!」

Realizing he was left alone to face death in the Benz field, Kim Il-Sung raised his upper body with a bewildered look.

Then he noticed the figure of Joseon’s Strongest Sword, who had been carried by the frog, turning back.

And his pupils were reflecting a white gleam.

「....!」

Then Kim Il-Sung’s field of vision began to turn white from above.

The laser cannon was descending right above his head.

「Ah.」

Sensing the end, Kim Il-Sung spat out his last words, and Yeongwoo gestured to the Golden Goblin.

It was to bring the golden sphere.

– Keyt!

The goblin came running, supporting the sphere with his left hand, and soon after, the laser artillery launched from the returnee’s room engulfed Kim Il-Sung.

Kwa-a-a-a-aang...!

“Goodbye, Kim Il-Sung.”

Yeongwoo bid farewell to Kim Il-Sung.

And then.

Blame.

Yeongwoo touched the golden sphere the goblin had offered.

Then the sphere soared upwards towards the sky, drawing a golden arc opposite to the laser artillery.

Peeeeeng!

With the momentum to pierce through the clouds, the golden sphere shot up rapidly.

And finally.

Puff, puff!

Arriving at the edge of the sky, it exploded the golden cannon.

“Ah....”

“Incredible.”

Watching from afar, Gangnam residents and Seoul’s Strongest Swords saw the golden waves spreading in the sky with their mouths agape.

While the sight of golden rain was now quite familiar, it was the first time it fell over hundreds of Benzes.

Suaaaaa...!

As the golden lights that completely filled the sky finally began to fall to the ground, the spectacle was achieved.

《Joseon’s Strongest Sword ‘Jeong Yeongwoo 07’ has given up 3 million karma monopoly and gifted 30,000 karma to all Gangnam residents.》

《Soon, 30,000 karma will be provided in the form of commemorative coins. Prepare yourselves.》

Karma distribution messages appearing in the golden rain.

And then.

Pop, pop!

In front of everyone staying in Gangnam, commemorative coins appeared three at a time.

“Is this really the end?”

Yeongwoo quickly grabbed his allocated coins, but his gaze was fixed on the achievement message appearing in the air.

Ping!

[Golden Storm]

After quickly reaching a conclusion, Yeongwoo instructed the goblin to retrieve the spheres.

“That’s a special sphere. So, don’t take it out when entering the dungeon, understood?”

– Kii...!

As if understanding, the goblin nodded its head with a long whine.

Then, it swiftly approached and placed the dictator’s sphere into the spatial pocket.

With this, the North Korean conflict came to an end.

“...Whew.”

Finally catching his breath as if he’d been holding it, Yeongwoo sighed, Jeonggu, who had been fidgeting beside him, asked,

“Is it really all over now?”

“Yes. That’s right. Since we’ve put out the urgent fires.”

Of course, there were still some minor matters left to deal with.

First, he needed to install the dragon’s heart, and he probably needed to receive the reward for defeating the “legendary evil” that might come through accountant Kubu.

Plus, there was also the reward for the achievement “Black Legend.”

‘But the chairman didn’t give any advertisements this time. Is he extremely busy?’

Glancing at the sky, Yeongwoo’s attention was diverted by Jeonggu, who was crouching on the ground and nudged him in the ribs.

“What are you doing all of a sudden?”

“If the urgent matters are all settled, take a look at this.”

“What in the world...”

Yeongwoo’s pupils dilated suddenly as Jeonggu extended a crimson coin towards him.

This was probably...

“Ah, Eunpyeong.”

The money that was taken from Eunpyeong’s Strongest Sword, Kim Hyeonggyu.

The money that had been in the bag was now spread out under the Benz field.

“What are we going to do with this money? Where did you even pick it up?”

Although Jeonggu seemed worried, Yeongwoo’s focus was elsewhere entirely.

“We fired several shots of laser artillery nearby... And there are still so many coins left?”

The fact that the yakshas dropped the bag of coins would likely coincide with the moment when Yeongwoo retaliated against them.

In other words, it was around the time when the “furnace” concealing Kim Jong-un in the sky was floating.

‘If so, the bag of money would have been hit directly by the laser artillery.’

This was almost certain because it was General Kim’s laser artillery that shot down the furnace.

So, to sum it up again.

‘The coins didn’t vanish even after being hit by the laser artillery. But the laser artillery is a weapon that even the Yakshas couldn’t withstand... That means...’

The durability of the coins themselves must be tremendous.

‘Is it because it is a universally accepted currency? Something that can withstand laser artillery?’

Just as Yeongwoo’s mind began to race again, Jeonggu nudged his leg once more.

“Hey, the guys are coming.”

“....?”

Turning his head at Jeonggu’s prompt, Yeongwoo saw the Seoul’s Strongest Swords walking towards them one by one from the other side.

Finally, they seemed to be coming to offer their gratitude now that the battle was over.

Wasn’t it Yeongwoo, who even managed to kill Kim Il-Sung, whom they thought would never be defeated?

Now, there was no reason for Seoul’s Strongest Swords not to respect him.

“Th... Thank you for your hard work.”

“...In the end, he was defeated.”

The Strongest Swords, who thanked Yeongwoo in turn, took on a much stiffer demeanor than before.

Although they hadn’t felt particularly close to Jeong Yeongwoo before, now they felt like they weren’t even the same species.

There was nothing ordinary about his power, equipment, or way of thinking.

It was as if an alien had put on a human disguise and was protecting the human world.

Of course, this “protection” came with a price tag attached.

“Well, did everyone enjoy the show?”

As Yeongwoo clapped while still being carried by Pofu Tenta, the Strongest Swords in the audience looked at him with fearful eyes.

“....”

At this, Yeongwoo took a single karma coin from the pile that Jeonggu was holding.

“Now, shall we discuss defense expenses?”

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