Chapter 291: Awkward Days (3)

Chapter 291: Awkward Days (3)

Gi-Gyu knew Andras might have planted a spy in the Korean government. And that was partly why he had met with Kim Sung-Moo despite finding it cumbersome.

But Andras wouldnt be this careless.

Ostensibly, Gi-Gyu was wrong in assuming Kim Sung-Moo was Andras spy. Andras and his minions would never use silly methods like this. Only a greedy human could do something like thissomeone who had overestimated themselves greatly.

Standing in front of a giant door, Gi-Gyu rang the doorbell. No one answered, even though he rang it a few times.

Just then, he felt several presences nearby. Gi-Gyu rang the bell again and announced, If you dont get rid of the players approaching me, things will get very ugly. If you still want to resolve this with a conversation, open this door right now.

However, the players didnt stop, making Gi-Gyu frown. He was about to step back when the firmly-closed door suddenly opened.

***

Would you like some tea? Kim Sung-Moo tried to act nonchalant, but his hands were trembling. He wasnt a player. He was a non-player office worker talented in politics. So, he couldnt endure Gi-Gyus angry energy.

No, thank you, Gi-Gyu refused and sat on the sofa.

An awkward silence fell.

I apologize. Kim Sung-Moo broke the silence. We were just Since youre such an important figure We were only trying to protect you, Ranker Kim Gi-Gyu. A bodyguard, if you will.

Kim Sung-Moos excuse was ridiculous, so Gi-Gyu glared at him; he became quiet.

After another short silence, Kim Sung-Moo made another excuse, And about the players outside They are just my bodyguards. Please dont misunderstand.

Gi-Gyu burst into laughter. Did Kim Sung-Moo really think his lies would work? Was lying his reflex? Something he didnt even know he was doing?

When Gi-Gyu had caught the player following him, he heard Kim Sung-Moo curse the player crudely.

You cant even follow a single person? I guess you dont want the money for your mothers hospital bill, huh? Gi-Gyu repeated what he had heard. Kim Sung-Moos face turned pale as Gi-Gyu continued, If you can kill him, kill him now. This could be our chance. If he comes to my home, Ill have an excuse for killing him.

Kim Sung-Moo suddenly knelt on the floor and apologized, I-Im so sorry!

Haa Gi-Gyu sighed deeply. He couldnt believe someone like this had become the head of the Player Maintenance Department.

Kim Sung-Moo simply couldnt gauge his opponents power. There was only one reason Eden was at peace with the Korean government: Gi-Gyu allowed it. A mighty enemy was threatening the world, and Gi-Gyu was the best shield against it. To those who knew the current situation well, he was the strongest shield and the spear.

I heard this man works as a thug for the wealthy and powerful. This explained how Kim Sung-Moo could become assistant secretary of the Player Maintenance Department.

He was an assistant secretary, but he had the authority of a minister because he was supported by some of the wealthiest people in the country. The appearance of the Tower and the players had benefited this man greatly.

The wealthy had always wanted the players power. So when the Player Maintenance Department came to be, they tried to control it. Of course, after this department lost power, the wealthy also lost interest in it.

But now they think they have another chance at power.

These powerful people probably believed that Kim Sung-Mood and his lack of brains and ethics would get them what they wanted. How could they think that?

Gi-Gyu believed that Kim Sung-Moo was in this position only because he was the son of the man who owned the biggest financial institution in the country.

Gi-Gyu asked, You kneel before me because you know your bodyguard players cant defeat me, correct?

...

And if I believe your words and leave you today, youll try to do something to annoy me again.

Kim Sung-Moo clenched his fists, but Gi-Gyu didnt care.

So I have no other choice. Gi-Gyu slowly stood up and walked to the man.

I guess you arent feeling any better? she asked apathetically. Dont mind it too much. These simple creatures see this situation as a threat or a chance.

She sat beside Gi-Gyu, who kept his eyes closed and breathed deeply. Many thoughts crossed his mind, which he found hard to endure.

This war might be long or short, but its only the beginning. So you need to get some rest while you can, Pupil Soo-Jungs voice sounded like a lullaby.

Gi-Gyu contemplated with his eyes closed as if he were asleep. Then, he heard someone in his head.

-Grandmaster.

It was Hal.

-Heo Sung-Hoon has a message for you.

Go ahead.

Gi-Gyu now treated his Egos like they were really his servants.

-He said he found a man named Kim Tae-Oh.

...! Gi-Gyus eyes flew open.

***

It was a luxuriously decorated room. The bed looked elegant, the chandelier was extravagant, and there was even a giant table in the middle. Like some medieval noblemans estate, everything in the room was huge and opulent.

Dammit, a man sitting on the bed swore loudly.

Dammit, dammit, dammit The man looked furious. However, he only mumbled to himself while sitting on the bed like a helpless doll.

Rattle.

The door opened, and an elderly man entered. He asked, Did you rest well?

... The man frowned instead of answering.

Shouldnt you give up now? The elderly man offered a kind smile while watching the man on the bed.

The man on the bed spat at the older man. The elderly man frowned a little, but he quietly wiped away the spit.

The elderly man no longer frowned, but he now looked angry. He smirked and muttered, I understand why you feel this way. But its no use. Just give up already.

Shut up, the man on the bed finally spoke. How could a man of God sell his soul to a demon?!

The man on the bed screamed in a fury, Why! God is watching you!

... The elderly man remained quiet. Next, he sighed deeply and said, Haa This is so annoying. I was perfect, but I guess its because of that creature.

The elderly man stopped muttering and looked at the man again. Youre nothing more than a puppet. Less than a fraction of what you used to be. So give up your body already. Stop wasting my time. Dragging this out is pointless, as I will take your body eventually. I dont care if I need to suffer the penalty.

The elderly man frowned in annoyance and continued, It will be too late if you regret it later. Michael, you must remember who gave you that name. This isnt something you can handle. This life isnt something you can endure.

With that, the elderly man left.

Michael, the man on the bed, whispered, How could the pope

The elderly man who had threatened him was the pope.

Gabriel Michael whispered the name of the pope.