Chapter 127: Actors (2)

Chapter 127: Actors (2)

Seo Arins expression was one of shock as she covered her face and crouched down.

Meanwhile, she secretly summoned two fairies under the table.

Unaware of the situation, the actors laughed maliciously.

Just hand over your items willingly, and well let you go without pain. But if youre uncooperative, well have no choice but to use force.

Why, why are you doing this? Why kill fellow actors just for

Why, you ask? There are plenty of reasons. First, its easier to backstab actors in the same profession. Second, having good items increases your chances of surviving the next round. Third, as I said before, its a waste to let the items vanish. Fourth, to survive, weve realized you cant be picky about your methods. Fifth, its surprisingly fun.

Have you ever had the chance to intimidate and kill someone? Always conscious of fans eyes and living under their scrutiny, could we ever engage in such thrilling acts?

Theyre your colleagues not just anyone, but peers youve acted with

Ah, Miss Seo Arin, youre so naive, not knowing what its like to start from the bottom.

Ku Yeon-seungs smile vanished.

Do you know what its like to climb up from the bottom? The uncertain future of someday making it big, while living in a shitty reality as a struggling actor? I know. Ive experienced it all and managed to make it big through hard work.

But what if that hard-earned dream shatters in an instant? The world going to hell, unable to work on long-term projects like dramas or movies, and having to live as a clown on variety shows or survive on commercials? What if youre living a life counting down to the next round, wondering if youll make it through? It would be utterly despairing and empty, wouldnt it?

Everyone here is in that situation. People who have lost the jobs they barely managed to secure. Actors who were sincere in their craft but betrayed by their efforts. What can we, in our position, do? Nothing but a struggle for survival. Trampling over others to survive is the only strategy left for the remaining players.

And then, a perfect stage for trampling over others is set, isnt it? You can even learn a scam skill like erasing traces. With this, how could we not kill? Reducing the number of actors increases the scarcity of celebrities, naturally boosting our value. Our worth in reality increases, and we secure items for use in the otherworld. What better two birds with one stone could there be? Hehe.

There was much Seo Arin wanted to rebut, but she focused silently on acting instead.

Pretending to be scared and trembling, she put all her acting skills into this moment, as if this was what she had been preparing for all along.

So youre going to steal my items and kill me?

Of course.

Seo Arin then smiled resignedly.

Is, is this a hidden camera prank? A new variety show, or maybe a YouTube video? Can someone please tell me this is just a joke?

Hehe, this b*tch still hasnt snapped out of it?

Hong Sun-ah taunted as she approached Seo Arin.

Slap-

A slap followed immediately, blood splattering as her head turned.

The force behind the palm strike was clearly no joke.

Hey, you f*cking b*tch. Do you think were playing around? Should we cut off a finger or two to help you understand the situation?

Ah, why bother with a finger? Theres a better way.

As the men smirked maliciously, Hong Sun-ah grimaced.

Men are all the same, huh? If a girls face is half-decent, thats all they think about? You think shes pretty? Its all thanks to plastic surgery.

Plastic surgery isnt for anyone, you know? You need a good base to start with.

So what if its plastic surgery? Hehe, as long as it tastes good, thats all that matters.

Even amidst the mocking laughter, Seo Arin curled up and endured.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Her expression mixed with shame, anger, and fear, she waited for an opportunity.

Ku Yeon-seung quieted the crowd with a sigh.

You guys, why scare her already? Miss Arin? Dont worry. Just hand over all your items, and well let you die peacefully. Ill make sure these guys dont touch you.

You dont like it, do you? By your expression. Wouldnt it be better to hand over your items and die peacefully rather than being treated like a rag and dying horribly?

Do you really promise to let me go peacefully if I give you my items?

Yes. Oh, but I forgot to tell you something.

What is it

You know Jang Bokchul, right? Hes really into you, Miss Arin. He even mentioned you as his ideal type in the media. So, when he heard Miss Arin was coming, he was really looking forward to it.

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Seo Arin tried to command her fairies, but it was too late; she realized they had already been destroyed by Ku Yeon-seungs black arrows.

Crashhhh-

The golem, too, had been shattered by the players, returning to a pile of rubble.

Ah, what do I do now? All my summons are dead.

To summon again, she had to wait for a 10-minute cooldown.

In a situation where every second was critical, she couldnt afford to wait.

Why not try summoning again? Oh, maybe you cant because of the cooldown?

Then, can we have our fun with you now?

Brother, you said wed leave her for Bokchul.

I changed my mind. Who knows when shell summon again? We cant wait for Bokchul to arrive.

Ku Yeon-seung ordered with a murderous gaze.

Men, get ready. Lets show this f*cking b*tch what humiliation is.

Hehe, gladly.

Ive been waiting for this.

The men stepped forward with malicious smiles, and Hong Sun-ah laughed bitterly, stepping back.

As the men grabbed her arms and legs, Seo Arin was engulfed in despair.

Ah, to end up like this

Her escape plan had failed.

With no way out, darkness enveloped her vision.

Then, someone entered through the open door.

The actors attention shifted.

A familiar face, Jang Bokchul, had arrived.

Uh? Bokchul! Heres your favorite Seo Arin

Their expressions brightened but quickly hardened.

Behind him stood a masked stranger.

Who

Before they could finish asking, Jang Bokchuls head flopped lifelessly.

It seems he was already dead.

The masked man stepped forward while carrying Jang Bokchuls body with him.

Jang Bokchul, this bastard, was your friend, right?

Thud-

As he let go, Jang Bokchuls body collapsed lifelessly.

Who, who are you?!

It seems I was right.

With a wave of his hand, the corpse vanished without a trace.

Trace erasure.

I smelled trash from afar. So it was gathered here.

Who are you..

Before Ku Yeon-seung could finish, he swallowed his words.

The others did the same.

Silence fell, as if time had stopped.

There was no need to ask who he was.

Because they could see a large black scythe in the masked mans hand.

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