Episode 666: Confluence and Confluence
How did the underground shopping mall become an underground shopping mall?
The origin was simple.
It all started when people who found it difficult to do business on decent land came down underground and started doing business.
Due to its nature, people gathered here to obtain stolen goods or items that were difficult to dispose of outside for the same reason, and security naturally became a mess.
The security forces did not necessarily manage this area.
To put it another way.
‘The merchants in the underground mall each have their own means of defense. ‘Because it’s not safe here.’
Otherwise, it will be taken away.
This was also the reason why the three major organizations did not touch the underground shopping mall.
The underground shopping mall is a kind of cartel.
Everyone comes together to protect property.
“Don’t mess around in our territory!”
“Do you think you’ll be okay in the future even if you do this?”
“When are the mercenaries coming?”
“Oh, they’re in there too?”
“Call other private security then!”
Just like this.
A place that suddenly became a battlefield.
The merchants in the underground shopping mall each called for their guards.
When something sets a precedent, it becomes a headache.
Should I ignore it this time and just move on?
‘Then the same thing will happen next time.’
That’s why they will definitely try to stop us.
Roughly speaking, it means that the three major organizations and even the underground shopping mall are fighting together.
The sea I hoped for.
A situation where everyone suffers.
Because that’s what I was aiming for.
“face!”
“yep!”
At my shout, Victon runs forward, covering his head with his arms.
It doesn’t have much combat ability, but it’s big.
The strength is also good.
It’s covered in reasonably sturdy armor.
“What is this lump?”
“Step on it! Step on it!”
“Aaaah! “Hyungniyiim!”
It made a great meat shield.
As soon as he runs, he gets beaten up and stepped on.
It was good. Leave it like that for a while.
“I think you’ll have to deal with that Tralow guy.”
“It’s a familiar face.”
“It’s not like we’re friends or anything, right?”
“He is the one who betrayed me.”
Oh, I see.
How many times has he been betrayed?
Looking at it, it doesn’t seem to be from Little Finger.
If you have a personal grudge, let it be resolved.
“let’s go. Deokchun is ruined.”
“Yeah.”
“Kyaaaa!”
I broke through from the side and charged at the incoming guys.
They looked similar, as if they were triplets, but there was a difference.
From the left.
Two eyebrows, one shaved eyebrow.
I guess it roughly feels like the first, second, and youngest.
Because no one wants to shave their eyebrows.
“Khaaaa!”
“Wow!”
They are screaming.
A harsh roar appropriate for its large size.
Those fighting also turn their gaze in that direction.
“Oh oh! “The three brothers of the Jagged Destroyers!”
“I never thought they would come. “You sharpened your sword in a mercenary group!”
destroyer?
It looks like nothing else was destroyed except the eyebrows.
If you fight anything, you’ll understand.
There are three on my side too.
A human frog ghost.
“Let’s show the power of the multi-racial trio!”
“Geueeek!”
“Kyaaaaak!”
We also screamed without giving up.
There was a moment of suspicion in their eyes, but they quickly regained their bearings.
Not looking down on the other person.
It’s very desirable.
[Sword Gang]
[Cutting (SSS) Lv.2]
[Soul Tearing (SSS) Lv.1]
-Aaaah!
That doesn’t narrow the skill gap.
Because I have no intention of looking down on the other person like they do.
There is no check or anything.
Because there is only one strategy I have chosen.
‘Break the front and break the formation.’
It was a strategy that only made sense if we broke through the opponent, but I was confident.
[Fire Bomb (SSS) Lv.8]
-Quaaaaaang!
Now that I’ve leveled up, I don’t have the confidence to be pushed back with my firepower.
Flames erupted from the front.
The subsequent swordsmanship.
The guy gritted his teeth and swung the mace he was holding, but caught it with his shoulder.
It was a little throbbing, but not to the point where I couldn’t bear it.
[Cling (S) Lv.MAX]
“Eup? “Why don’t you drop it–!”
-Kwasik!
After attaching the mace to the armor with a stick, I stabbed the guy’s head with the sword handle.
Judging by the feeling of the skull going in, it is at least groggy.
Since it’s good to be sure of anything, I swung my sword and cut off the guy’s head.
There was no need to say who it was.
After killing the leaders of each organization, those who were to be saved were brought here alive.
The manager’s face turns white when he sees that face.
“Brother tongue?”
“Everyone, put your weapons down, you bastards!”
Those who hesitated at the shout of an executive who appeared covered in blood put down their weapons.
I don’t think it’s because I’m particularly loyal or anything.
‘I’ve accepted that it’s already over.’
Those who are caught and dragged by Choco Choco.
All of them are giants.
The executives of the Black Hook and the leadership of the mercenary group.
Dreckfree holds the head of each organization leader in his hand.
This means that the upper part has already been taken care of.
In fact, further resistance was meaningless.
Even if you risk your life to fight, there is no one in this world who will compensate you.
“Everyone, drop your weapons.”
“Yes yep!”
“Kick the weapon and drop it!”
One by one, the weapons are pushed away.
Raising both hands to say you have no intention of attacking is a bonus.
I was worried about what would happen, but fortunately it seems to have ended safely.
It’s hard to tell whether everyone has worked hard, but whatever.
-Tuk.
I pushed Dreckfree’s back.
The guy gave me a strange look for a moment, then cleared his throat.
“Notify everyone! “The three major organizations have been integrated!”
A loudly shouted declaration.
It was a voice that could be clearly heard even by merchants in the underground shopping mall.
“My name is Dreckfree! From now on we will be called this!”
The guy stretched out both hands.
“Only one organization in the city center! With a big hook!”
“Waaaa!”
“This is the emergence of a super-large organization!”
Those who cheer.
Those who are silent in the face of new changes.
Even merchants who are wondering how to build relationships in the future.
Stuck in between, I thought.
‘This guy has a bad sense of nicknames.’
I had nothing to say.
* * *
Pauser City, a 95-story metropolis.
The city is largely divided into two districts.
A slum area where factories and workers are concentrated, and a wealthy area where the headquarters of various industries are located.
People who were hard to see were gathered there.
Fairy Club, the largest salon in the wealthy area.
There was no music playing in the luxurious banquet hall.
Because the reason we gathered this time was not to build friendships.
“You probably heard the news that the three major organizations were merged into one, right?”
As the woman calmly holding the teacup spoke, others looked at her.
“Everyone, let’s talk instead of pretending not to know. “What will we do next?”
“How about maintaining the same relationship as before?”
“It’s about looking after each other appropriately and not touching each other’s territory.”
“They probably don’t have any intention of coming to the wealthy village either.”
Everyone said something, but the woman just clicked her tongue.
“That’s a complacent idea.”
“What?”
“Not being greedy? Do you think someone without greed will integrate the three major organizations?”
The woman looked down at the man with pitiful eyes and raised her finger.
“day. He is the one who finished everything in just one day. It means you’ve been planning things for a long time. “He is a very ambitious person.”
“I agree. According to sources, they have also taken control of the underground shopping mall.”
“An underground shopping mall? “That’s not something to overlook.”
“It doesn’t matter if you are running a local business like a bar, but if you touch the industry, it means you will compete with us.”
Those who are making a fuss.
The woman who sipped her tea let out a small sigh.
The owner of the salon and a member of the fairy club. The Chiri Fairy clicked her tongue discreetly.
‘Choco Choco, I never thought that bitch would be there.’
Choco Choco is the subject of friction on the 95th floor for three years.
There was a lot of work to be done to create and establish a salon in a wealthy area, and behind that was mainly Choco Choco.
If you think about it, each person did their job and sometimes helped each other, but it was clear that they were polar opposites.
I thought this time it was finally over with the Chocolate Mousse being dismantled and sent to the Altar of Blood.
‘I never thought he would stand up like this.’
I knew I would come back alive from the bloody altar.
Because I’m not the kind of person who will die that easily.
However, even though the recovery was quick, it was too fast.
As I run a salon, I hear all kinds of news.
It has been confirmed that Choco Choco has become a key member of the newly emerged large hook organization.
‘Is it because of that guy who is Dreck Free?’
I knew he was a fairly resourceful loan shark.
I had no idea it was happening like this.
‘are you okay. ‘I’m also the one who recruited talented people.’
-Clap clap.
The Chiri Fairy clapped her hands.
The people who were talking about their future plans look at her.
“If the other party is united as one, shouldn’t we also be bigger?”
“That’s true.”
“Are you planning on bringing in some emerging powers?”
“The chocolate mousse failed, so it’s not impossible.”
“What are you talking about? We’ve done something, will you come in? They will come together among themselves. “Even if I come in, I don’t trust them.”
There were various reactions, but the consensus was that it would be burdensome to attract existing emerging powers.
The little fairy slowly raised the corner of her mouth and nodded.
“that’s right. It is difficult to join forces with existing emerging powers. But what if you are a newcomer who has just emerged?”
match.
The fairy clapped her hands again and stretched out her arms toward the back door.
“Let me introduce you to a trustworthy friend! My name is Nyangnyang Punch, a new person who has joined the wealthy community!”
The door opens with her introduction.
Nyangfen, dressed in dazzling jewelry and clothes, glanced at those gathered in the salon and placed both hands on her waist.
The straight waist exuded dignity and confidence.
“Nice to meet you!”
It’s been a month since I entered the 95th floor of Nyangpun.
Became a member of Buchon.