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    Episode 207

    Suho’s expression hardened.

    The current population of Manipur state was as many as 3 million.

    At first I was worried that all of those people would turn into mist burns and die but it turned out that the seriousness of the problem was even greater.

    ‘In the worst case those 3 million people may all turn into mutants.’

    Either way the damage to 3 million people is the same.

    However the problem is that unlike Mist Burn which disappears over time mutants could leave this dungeon and expand the damage.

    Also although it was only half-hearted the danger of the dragon people was nothing compared to the Mist Burn.

    If all of this was really Siddharth Bachchan’s plan it would have been truly terrible.

    I had to stop it.

    “How can we turn Harmakan back into humans?”

    [Unfortunately this is not possible.]

    “Antares and you?”

    Antares also firmly shook his head in response to Suho’s question.

    “It’s impossible. In the first place dragon blood was injected into the body of a race other than the dragon race and it is surprising that the body has not yet been destroyed.”

    [you’re right. It seems that the star fragments implanted in their bodies are forcibly preventing those fatal side effects. Reason was destroyed by the tremendous pain that came from the process. Even at this moment.]

    “….”

    Keekeeek…!

    Kyaaaaaaaaa!

    While listening to their explanation Suho’s gaze turned to the mutants who were silently bound by Harmakan’s spell and screaming.

    [Little Lord I truly have no choice but to kill them as quickly as possible. Death is their only salvation.]

    Suho silently nodded at Ber’s words.

    At that moment Harmakan’s spell destroyed the star fragments embedded in the mutants’ bodies.

    Awesome! Yep! Yep!

    The moment the blue gems shatter and scatter everywhere.

    Damn it!

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    The mutants’ bodies collapsed on the spot along with the death horse.

    [Mutant No. 8 has been defeated.]

    [Mutant No. 8 has been defeated.]

    [Mutant No. 8 has been defeated.]

    [Mutant No. 8 has been defeated.]

    ….

    There was no additional level up.

    However Suho was looking down at the shredded corpses of the mutants with a scarier expression than ever.

    [This is a target for which shadow extraction is possible.]

    [This is a target for which shadow extraction is possible.]

    Should I say that it is fortunate?

    Although their lives have been polluted by others their souls have not been polluted.

    After thinking for a moment Suho stretched out his hand toward their shadows.

    “I’ll give you a chance. If you want to take revenge with your own hands… wake up.”

    Wake up!

    With that single word the wailing sounds of the poor souls who had been reduced to mutants began to echo in the air.

    Aaaaaaa-!

    “…!”

    Liu Zhikang’s eyes widened at that sight.

    If it had been before the memories of my previous life returned I would have once again mistakenly thought it was the power of an ominous evil spirit.

    But it was different now.

    ‘Did I inherit my father’s skills?’

    Seong Jin-woo’s skills which he had always kept an eye on even in his past life were unfolding right before his eyes!

    Shwaaaagh!

    Soon countless shadow soldiers stood up in front of Liu Zhikang.

    [Shadow Infantry Lv.1]

    [Shadow Infantry Lv.1]

    [Shadow Infantry Lv.1]

    ….

    Their souls who had shed the name mutant through death solemnly knelt before the guardian and bowed their heads.

    “Guide me.”

    Suho’s cool voice came into their ears.

    “Where are the people who made you like this?”

    The shadow infantrymen trembling with his terrifying anger raised their heads again and stood up in anger.

    Hot tears were flowing from their eyes as they raised their heads. Endlessly.

    * * *

    Imphal.

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    Imphal the capital and largest city of Manipur State was an area with a mix of traditional Indian buildings and modern residential facilities.

    A complex city where extremely modern multi-story apartments and commercial buildings are mixed together along with the beautiful natural scenery of Loktak Lake in the distance.

    Although this place is now part of Loktak Field many people are still living there not much different from before.

    “Master are you going to just watch like this?”

    “What are you doing?”

    “Asura Guild. No matter how bad the situation is isn’t this city definitely under the jurisdiction of our Imphal guild?”

    “…Then is there anything else?”

    ‘Ali Hassan’ the Master of the Imphal Guild bit down on the cigarette in his mouth and muttered in response to the Deputy Master’s words.

    “You know. “If it weren’t for Stardust this city would have been destroyed long ago.”

    “Was it necessary to fail? “If it weren’t for Stardust everyone would have moved to another city a long time ago.”

    “That’s just the way it is man. “Of course we do.”

    “It’s still as if it’s ruined anyway…”

    “It’s noisy.”

    Ali Hassan who dismissed the deputy master’s words also had a crumpled expression on his face.

    That’s right.

    Currently the Imphal Guild has lost its entire jurisdiction to a large guild called the Asura Guild.

    Although it was definitely an unpleasant situation I had to admit it.

    Stardust distributed by Asura Guild.

    That mysterious necklace was a great item that prevented civilians from turning into mist burns even when they inhaled the blue fog.

    It was an undeniable truth that thanks to Stardust the people of Imphal were still able to live their daily lives in this city.

    …but.

    “Still there’s something strange about it.”

    “Look. “Master thinks so too right?”

    “….”

    Ali Hassan stared out the window in silence.

    A city that’s older than it used to be.

    A blue mist spread gently above it.

    The atmosphere outside the Imphal Guild building was clearly different from before.

    It is clear that thanks to Stardust people are able to live their daily lives like before but why does this city become quieter day by day?

    It’s like a ghost town that appears in a third-rate horror movie.

    And one more thing.

    “Why on earth… haven’t the Asuras conquered this dungeon yet?”

    “That’s exactly what I said! “I managed to conquer one at first but after that it felt like I was just wasting time.”

    Siddharth Bachchan the master of the Asura Guild was a powerful man known even in India.

    Even though he went out in person Loktak Field including Imphal was still shrouded in blue fog.

    “If it’s going to drag on like this it would be great if they let us attack our guild from the beginning!”

    “I know too so shut up. “The problem is that you only choose the right words.”

    “Write. sorry. “This is our jurisdiction to begin with but I’m upset because they’re just looking around even though the gate is clearly in front of them.”

    “….”

    Ali Hassan silently spat out his cigarette on the floor and crushed it with his foot.

    ‘…Wouldn’t you be upset if it were me?’

    Well if this were some kind of tyranny by a large corporation it would be tyranny.

    The Asura Guild proudly took away all the raiding rights from the Imphal Guild in the name of ensuring the safety of the citizens.

    The Imphal guild could not raise any protest against him.

    All three million citizens whose lives were saved thanks to Stardust welcomed the Asura Guild’s intervention with open arms.

    As a result Imphal Guild is now unemployed.

    Of course that doesn’t mean there isn’t much to do.

    In any case as the entire area had been reduced to a den of demonic beasts the current mission given to the Imphal Guild was to stand guard at regular intervals to prevent the demonic beasts from approaching people.

    But how long will this last?

    In the end unless someone entered the gate and conquered the dungeon the city of Imphal would never be able to escape from the field-type dungeon.

    Okay so to speak…

    ‘What this means is that from now on this city will have to live under the care of the Asura Guild forever. It’s not a city-state or anything.’

    It was then.

    “Master!”

    Suddenly a small commotion seemed to be heard outside the building and one of the employees hurriedly opened the door to the president’s office.

    “We’re in big trouble! “I think you should come out and have a look!”

    “why? Did a swarm of demonic beasts appear again?”

    As he spoke Hassan tilted his head.

    If a swarm of demonic beasts had appeared their unique viciousness should have been felt early on.

    However there was no such sign and the expression on the employee’s face when he came to see him was something subtle.

    “What on earth is happening….”

    bang!

    At that time the door the employee entered was suddenly smashed and someone entered the president’s office.

    “Who are you?”

    “What a guy!”

    Surprised Ali Hassan and the assistant master immediately got into a fighting stance and glared at the uninvited guest who came in without warning.

    ‘Is he a villain? Or a gang?’

    Whatever it was it was ridiculous.

    No matter how much the reputation of the Imphal Guild has declined what kind of crazy people are there to attack the Hunter Guild?

    however.

    “hmm.”

    “…?”

    Something was strange.

    An uninvited guest who suddenly barged into the Imphal guild tilted his head after confirming the identity of those in the president’s office.

    “Is this right here? “I don’t think these people are foreigners.”

    “What are you doing you bastard? “Which country?”

    As an unfamiliar language flowed from the mouth of the uninvited guest Ali Hassan was wary of him and at the same time turned his gaze to the assistant master.

    “It’s a language I don’t know either.”

    The assistant master quickly shook his head.

    However if your head is bad your body will suffer.

    The assistant master rushed out toward the uninvited guest with a grim look on his face.

    “Once I subdue it I’ll call an interpreter! “What on earth are you doing how dare you destroy our guild…!”

    “Now wait…!”

    Ali Hassan urgently stretched out his hand to stop him but it was already too late.

    bang!

    “Huh?!”

    Ali Hassan closed his eyes and sighed as he saw the assistant master who had run out in excitement being thrown helplessly and crashing into the wall.

    “…I have to watch my opponent and attack him as I go.”

    Who should you blame?

    It was the assistant master’s fault for lacking the ability to read the opponent’s mood.

    Gulp.

    Ali Hassan swallowed dry saliva and calmly raised the magic power of his entire body.

    But since time immemorial ignorance is courageous and you only show what you know.

    He just didn’t have the courage to run forward like the assistant master who fainted in an unsightly manner.

    ‘…strong. So much so that I can’t even tell how strong it is. Could it be S-class?’

    As a master leading a guild Ali Hassan had met S-class hunters several times.

    However he could definitely say that there was no one like this among the S-class hunters he knew.

    ‘Who the hell is it?’

    But that was then.

    suddenly.

    “what? These guys aren’t even wearing necklaces? “Is this really here?”

    Suddenly another uninvited guest came into the president’s office.

    “…!”

    A white-haired old man who speaks Chinese.

    The moment he saw his face Ali Hassan’s eyes couldn’t help but widen as if they were about to pop out.

    “Liu Liu Zhikang?!”

    There is no hunter who does not know Liu Zhikang’s face.

    China’s one and only 6-star hunter.

    Despite possessing such overwhelming power Pungwoon is always wandering around aimlessly looking for a battlefield.

    Why did the amazing Liu Zhikang suddenly appear in this city?

    However there was a fact that threw Hassan even further into confusion.

    “hmm. So what do you plan to do now?”

    “…?!”

    Liu Zhikang a sword demon shaman so fearsome that not even the Chinese government dared to block his path was talking politely to the young bastard who came in first as if he were a gentle sheep!

    Ali Hassan could not help but be astonished at that sight.

    ‘What on earth is that guy…!’

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