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    < Episode 71 – Meaningless bondage >

    That’s right.

    At that time Joo Gong-hyeok was there.

    This is a return story from before the 13th.

    The company was on fire.

    Darkness flames screams and light were scattered across each of the seven floors.

    Isaac Gerolvine the master of the army.

    Sergio Valentin the Mad Knight of Black Iron.

    Corpse Engineer Javon Detoxter.

    Guyuk the blind wolf.

    Wayne Zhao a white assassin.

    Pilatus the cannibal king.

    Surtr the giant of destruction.

    The infamous apostles threw a crazy banquet.

    A zombie breaks through the store door.

    Demonic beasts walk around with human corpses hanging on their horns.

    Those who resisted were crushed by contractors who enjoyed fighting.

    The mercenary division in charge of the city’s defenses was the first to be destroyed and the remaining survivors gathered in front of the fountain and engaged in a public duel.

    Crack!

    When Wayne Zhao’s ‘Double Fist Acceleration (S++)’ exploded the head of Section 6’s neck and spine were broken in just two hits.

    “lack. “It’s not enough.”

    Before he could finish complaining the three bodies were broken into six pieces.

    “Giggle. Laughable things. “Have you decided to defeat us to this extent?”

    Guyuk the blind wolf wiped the blood off the blade.

    Drops of blood covered the face and then the duelist and the sacrifice hardened.

    Those gathered at the fountain were Hunters who were renowned as strong players in the Company.

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    Until his head was cut off.

    “Humanity… earthly.”

    A company that is the heart of the Babel economy.

    The company had branches in seven cities and was in close contact.

    “What about the Wolf Fortress guys?”

    “I haven’t been able to contact you since 15 minutes ago.”

    “I heard you were cornered in an alley. at last···.”

    Rondelstadt head of the Knights Without Borders branch sighed.

    And then I saw Deus branch leader Amit.

    “As you can see the other branches seem to have been wiped out.”

    Quaaaang!

    The underground bunker they were in was shaken by the explosion.

    It was an explosion of dynamite zombies led by corpse engineer Javon Dettoctor.

    There was no doubt that the Mad Knight Valentin and the Giant of Destruction Surtur were with him.

    “Amit. Have you finished contacting the main unit?”

    “hmm······.”

    There was one reason why Knight Rondelstadt asked for contact information from the Deus branch leader.

    Currently the closest city to the Company was Deus.

    There are two types of movement in cities.

    It is movement using warp and driving devices such as legs or engines.

    There were no warp points from other cities around the Company and the apostles’ interference was too severe for the Company to open them.

    in other words. The only one who can help the Company is Deus.

    Kwaaaaang!

    The bunker shakes greatly from the explosion.

    Seeing the rock dust falling down I was sure I wouldn’t be able to last long.

    “I don’t have time. Judgment of the Deus main unit. “Won’t you let me hear it?”

    Death approaches slowly.

    Amit calmly opened his mouth in response to the knight’s question which he calmly accepted.

    “The main unit… “It won’t come.”

    “I see.”

    “They say talks with other cities are over.”

    There was an indescribable silence.

    The atmosphere where no one can speak out.

    But Rondelstadt came to a conclusion quietly.

    “Deus has humanity abandoned the Company?”

    Quaaaaaaaaaaa!

    The ceiling collapses.

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    thud!

    The black-armored giant and the red-haired man who had taken off his upper body fell.

    “Opponents of the Four Gods. “Get out of here.”

    “Are you guys strong?”

    A bloody storm raged inside the small bunker.

    * * *

    The Company’s 70th floor government office was the tallest building on the 5th floor.

    Like a modern building the front was decorated with glass windows and the culmination of Babel engineering created using magic and avatars was divided diagonally from the 40th floor.

    The upper part of the government building was shattered like a fallen cake.

    However there was a silver safe that did not have a scratch even after the fall.

    An ‘absolute safe’ that existed with the company from the beginning.

    Almog has been living inside the vault ever since he became the company’s president.

    Most assassination threats could be avoided by being in the vault.

    Alfred the Foreign Affairs Director provides what is needed.

    If I had to go outside I would come armed with numerous escorts and thorough defenses.

    Of course now that the company has been destroyed.

    The absolute safe was no longer a safe.

    It was just an unbreakable coffin for the president.

    The sound of banging on the safe and screaming that had been going on for several days has subsided.

    Almog who had been trembling in helpless fear regained some sense of reason.

    ‘What happened to Company?’

    It’s been over a week since I lost contact with Alfred.

    I felt strange and called a secret escort.

    But they didn’t answer either.

    I tried contacting the third and fourth lines I had prepared just in case but there was no response.

    The interruption to this extent is not just a coincidence.

    Clearly something was going wrong.

    ‘shit. ‘Should I have gone outside then?’

    That’s what I thought but even if that time came again Almog wouldn’t have gone out.

    You should not act rashly because you are anxious.

    Rather if I went out clumsily I might be attacked by those who were surrounding me or assassinated as soon as I opened the door.

    ‘I don’t know if there was a rebellion or what kind of commotion it was. First we must wait carefully.’

    If the directors win they will eventually contact him and even if his enemies take the city they will try to contact him.

    His ability is ‘Hand of Midas.’

    It was the ability to change items into coins.

    The ability to convert goods into cash was an important ability wherever one went in the human world and thanks to this he established a company that formed the center of the Babel economy.

    ‘Is there enough food left for one year?’

    I thought as I measured the food piled up in the corner of the safe.

    ‘You should never lose your dignity. If I lose my dignity sovereignty passes to the other person and I become nothing more than a tool.’

    ‘I should be the master not a tool.’

    Almog moved his tools to divide the food by date.

    Clap

    I heard the sound of metal meeting metal.

    Cold sweat broke out on Almog’s back as if he had heard his daughter’s screams.

    This was a sound that should not be heard now.

    Because it was the sound of the door of the absolute safe opening.

    [User fingerprint authentication.]

    [Confirmed by Alfred Company Foreign Affairs Director.]

    [Confirmed by Chairman Howie Zendaro Smith.]

    [Final procedure. Company Chairman Almog Biton confirmed.]

    [The door opens.]

    Ugh

    The door opened with light.

    Ink-like footprints were left on the white interior of the safe.

    A vicious dog’s mask and a dark red hood soaked in blood.

    Almog’s chin trembled.

    “You are the monster of the 7th Great Summon that has surpassed the 30th floor mission.

    The first apostle of Urben.

    Laplace’s evil dog Ömer Asschik.

    Behind the evil dog’s back a view of the ruined Company was visible.

    “How were you able to get in here? “To come in here…”

    Three wrists tied with wire were thrown at him with a puzzled expression.

    The hand of the escort and foreign affairs director.

    Almog’s face was distorted miserably.

    But the last question remains unanswered.

    “Then where did you get my fingerprints?”

    “that···.”

    For the first time a voice came out through the evil dog’s mask.

    “I saved it to GM’s database about the 7th time.”

    “Seventh?”

    ‘You psychotic bastard. ‘What are you talking about in your sleep?’ Swallowing his answer Almog pointed his finger at the evil dog.

    “It won’t matter. yes. What should I call it? A vicious dog? Ömer?”

    “Call it whatever you want.”

    “Then it’s a vicious dog. I am the chairman of the company. “It’s Almog Biton.”

    Open your chest and keep your legs firmly erect.

    The dignity of the owner who reigned over hundreds of thousands of hunters was naturally revealed in the old man’s body.

    “Bring me you evil dog before your master. “The story starts from there.”

    “That doesn’t matter old man.”

    The evil dog laughed at Almog who had pointed out him.

    “That finger. “You better clean it up before I break it.”

    “Let’s get a confirmation first.”

    “I’m telling you to put your finger away now?”

    A war of nerves between the chairman and the evil dog.

    The magic circles engraved inside the safe gave off a soft light.

    “The basis of a transaction is a promise. “The reason why city government miscellaneous people remain miscellaneous is because they are petty people who ignore promises are stubborn and don’t know what’s going on.”

    “inspiration.”

    Gray smoke flowed from the evil dog’s mask.

    “You have to show your guts while looking at your opponent. I have to pray here. “Please save me just once.”

    “It doesn’t make sense. Then let me threaten you too. If you don’t want to die call the person in charge. “I can’t take responsibility for what happens next.”

    “inspiration.”

    The evil dog’s serrated sword was pulled out.

    U.S+ grade growth type weapon. ‘Ghost saw cutting the neck’.

    “Fuck you.”

    Negotiations broke down.

    The magic circle in the safe gave off a dazzling light.

    [The entire magic circle’s castle properties are converted.]

    [Reserved magic. Spear of Holy Light (A+).]

    [100 rounds loaded.]

    [Target – 1 enemy.]

    [Reserved magic. Creates a Holy Light Shield (S).]

    [Reserved magic. Land of the Red Cross (S+)]

    “You cheeky bastard! “Die!”

    Almog’s angry cry.

    Spears of light shot out from all directions and struck the evil dog’s body.

    An explosion of light and an unbelievable amount of light erupt one after another.

    “Reload! Reload! “Jaejangjeeoeon!”

    [100 rounds of reloading. firing.]

    [100 rounds of reloading. firing.]

    [100 rounds of reloading. firing.]

    “Cast all holy attribute reservation magic!”

    [Reserved magic. Casts 17 types of magic including the Blood Vessel.]

    He smiled in remorse.

    A holy attribute that inflicts the greatest damage to demon contractors and apostles.

    Even if a knight came I was confident that I would inflict a fatal wound here.

    Even though it was my first apostle I wasn’t ready to be defeated by a fool who came alone.

    [All magical power has been used up.]

    [Switch to spare magic battery.]

    [About 20 minutes to recharge.]

    When the magic baptism was over Almog gently opened his eyes.

    The sight was blurry due to the unfamiliar flash but it soon became clear as the hunter’s abilities came into play.

    At the spot where the evil dog was a large fire was set off showing how powerful the destruction that had just occurred was.

    “Hehe hahaha! It looks great! “You bastard who doesn’t even know the topic!”

    Almog twisted his body and laughed excitedly.

    Someone grabbed his hand.

    Puzzle

    “her?

    Disparate pain.

    Almog’s eyes caught sight of his index finger with white bone sticking out.

    It was a finger pointing at a vicious dog.

    “finger. “You said you were going to break it right?”

    A vicious dog was standing behind me.

    Above the evil dog that looked up three avatars appeared.

    Archangel Michael Maitreya Tathagata God King Indra.

    God-level avatars are indispensable no matter where you go when considering their sexual attributes.

    And the first Apostle of the Shinigami. The evil dog Ömer Ashik.

    Almog’s mind went blank at the formula that made absolutely no sense.

    “inspiration.”

    “Uh so…”

    “Actually I had no intention of saving him from the beginning.”

    GM emerged from behind the evil dog.

    “I only need your skills.”

    * * *

    The master of the city is dead.

    The next successor the director of foreign affairs had long ago died and the rights flowed to Joo Gong-hyeok according to the system.

    The second tallest spire was once the building of the Mercenary Division.

    Above him was Joo Gong-hyeok.

    “Liliane.”

    As I stroked the broken horn a one-horned succubus appeared next to me.

    What he was holding was one of Lilianne’s horns.

    Through that I could call her whatever I wanted.

    [Achieved the incredible achievement ‘Urban Rebellion’!]

    [Achievement achievement rate 211%!]

    [200 green coins as a reward…]

    Rewards pouring into your inventory.

    I see her granting it.

    He was wearing a leather straitjacket that tightened his entire body and a restraint on his mouth that prevented him from speaking.

    “Lay down.”

    “Eup!”

    Seongnae ignored the one-horned succubus and sat down on its back.

    The reason she became a slave like this was because she signed an unfair contract with Joo Gong-hyeok.

    However because she got on the wrong line she was abandoned by the Four Heavenly Kings Cluesti and the demons on Heydrich’s side became hostile so she had no choice.

    I am lost in thought amidst the smoking ruins.

    Kill and die.

    The never ending cycle of living and surviving.

    Even if you kill someone who laughed they come back to life and laugh again.

    Even if you kill someone who cried they come back to life and cry again.

    In order to find joy we embrace those who have abused us.

    It can also drive away those it cares for.

    Even if you die kill cherish or get hurt everything is meaningless because it returns to its original state.

    ‘I want to end it.’

    With a colleague from the past who was endlessly killed.

    There is only one thing that can give meaning to yourself who has reached your limit.

    Saving humanity and facing death.

    ‘It puts an end to regression.’

    And he killed all the hunters.

    He died a meaningless death at the hands of the devil.

    The meaningless cycle is rolling once again.

    A tired person takes upon himself the karma of the devil.

    < Episode 71 – Meaningless Bondage > End

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