The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 232

Hearing Sungjin's words, Peter could understand the true meaning of those words.

It is the United States who has suffered the most this time.

Speaking of revenge, he could not be left out.

'In other words, you want me to go to another world together... .'

I honestly want to go.

The names and faces of the dead were still vivid in my mind.

Dead guild members, citizens living in LA.

This happened at a time when I thought that I had persevered during the civil war and was only now getting compensation.

At least I wanted to get their revenge. Even if no one knows about it.

However.

“….”

He turned his head to look at Valdemar.

Apparently, he had a promise.

Like everyone else, the promise I made to him would be to resume ranked matches.

A date has not been set, but if you participate, it will be difficult to start this again.

There was a time when I needed myself here now.

It will probably be difficult

"I'm sorry. I guess I..."

"I'm not participating."

The moment he was about to reject Seongjin's invitation, he cut off his horse and ate it, and Valde Mar raised his hand and said:

As Peter looked at him in amazement, he shrugged.

"Why? Did you put anything on my face?"

"No. That, the ranking match..."

"Oh. Don't get me wrong. It's just because I'm the type of person who can't live with being beaten up. If I don't organize them, it's obvious that I'll interfere again before the next ranking."

That's a sensible thing to say.

It was good to cooperate with each other as long as a clear enemy appeared.

I thought maybe I was thinking too emotionally. Usually, the emotional guy was making a cold judgment.

you have to calm down

"Then I don't thank you."

"You say you have something to be grateful for?"

"okay."

After reconciling his emotions, Peter said to Seongjin.

"I'm not going to fight either."

"Thank you. I was worried that I might have to go alone. It's better to attack with a small number of elites."

"How do you plan to organize the party? I think we need to prepare for their arrival."

"Yeah. So this time, we only got five people going. Me, Peter, and Valdemar. And the healers, Asabel and Shirai."

"You're coming out pretty aggressive."

"Originally, I was going to go alone, but the two of them said they wanted to go. They also have some things."

Asa Belle was a very personal reason that she hated not seeing her for a long time, but Nu Lari was pretty serious.

It is a place to face the people who attacked his world.

He was more vindictive than Peter, and he was engrossed in his experiments.

'This would be the right balance of attack and defense.'

Five S-Class Hunters.

It was also such a great power that it could be called an elite.

The important thing in the attack is to come back alive, at least they won't die.

Kim Gak-hwan and mana remain in defense. There aren't many people who can beat Kim Gak-hwan even in S-class, and there aren't many people who can beat him if he uses the world tree that he signed directly with him. Most of the S-class hunters remain there.

I checked through the map of the system, and it even said that the S-class gate did not appear for a month, so I was able to visit with confidence.

"Okay. Let's find a strategy."

"Yes. There is a pre-planned one, please check it."

Saying so, she gave me the paper I had prepared in advance.

It was a strategy crafted in consideration of the enemy's power, politics, and situation that he learned through Yaldabaoth.

He was given a paper with a map of the world and a description of the operation.

They both received it and read it.

It was a better operation than I expected, and it seemed like it could be tweaked a little.

"You've prepared well. Then, I'll stop by here and execute the strategy..."

"No. I said there is a time limit to be in that world, so I'll have to go here and start hunting."

"No. A brief stop on the way is enough."

"No."

"right."

Peter and Valdemar stared at each other.

It took more time than expected to refine the operation.

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"Whoa. He's stubborn."

After the operation meeting was over, Valdemar went back to his office through the door opened by Seongjin.

It was much later than the scheduled time, and I was supposed to return to work around sunrise, but when I looked out the window, the sun was setting.

Considering that the sun was rising in the United States on the other side of the globe when the meeting started, it was almost all day long.

The stubbornness of that guy who didn't want to lose even for the smallest things was really... .

He took a deep breath and sat down on a chair in the office.

He was tired and didn't even want to go home.

The chairs are also of high quality, so they are comfortable, so it would not be bad to sleep here and start work right away.

smart.

As my eyelids were slowly closing, a knock was heard from the closed door.

I checked the watch.

4 a.m.

There was no time for people.

Except for one person.

"Valdemar-sama. This is Lenin. May I come in?"

"Is that you too? Come in."

profit.

A large wooden door opened and Lenin entered.

Wearing the armor obtained from the previous dungeon and bringing a pile of papers seems to have brought work.

"It's later than I thought. Do you know how hard it was for me to deal with it alone?"

"I'm sorry. Peter was dragging the time."

"Was that guy too? So why don't you help me?"

tuk.

Lenin put the papers down on the desk and immediately started preparing tea and refreshments.

Valdemar checked the documents Lenin had given him one by one.

“So, you haven’t slept until this hour, so what are you doing in the guild? It’s past time for work.”

"No guild member leaves work before the boss. Well, there were some things that weren't finished."

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When I checked the contents of the document, it was also about what he had done.

Guild Vladimir.

Although the head of this guild was himself, the guild itself was nothing more than belonging to a country called Russia.

In order to do something, the government's permission was required, and the previous war with another world was no exception.

Especially if he goes, the biggest power in Russia... .

"I think you handled it well for complaining?"

"It has to be dealt with. It took me a while to get it. I thought I was going to die when the president recommended fluorescent tea."

"Haha. The joke is good enough. So, did you drink it?"

"I'm not joking. I drank it and got scolded because my stomach hurts."

Lenin grumbled, mixed ready-made black tea with vodka and served it in a teacup.

He originally mixed it to avoid catching a cold in winter, but he ate it here saying that it was more delicious.

Valdemar looked at the prepared tea and cookies, put down the papers, and drank the tea.

I felt a little tired.

"Well, the tea you're drinking is the best."

"Because I've ridden it every time. The papers there are just a bunch of autographs. Why are you helping the Americans like that?"

"You mean Peter?"

"Yes. If you were to spread the media unfavorable to the United States on this occasion, why do simple things go around like that?"

"Why..."

Resting his chin on his chin, Valdemar pondered.

It was already organized in his head, but it was difficult to put it into words.

After thinking for a while, he drank tea and asked.

"If you fight me and Peter, who do you think will win?"

"This is Valdemar."

"Then what if we fight with our motherland and the United States?"

"Of course it's my home country."

"right?"

Valdemar said with a satisfied smile at Lenin's reply without hesitation or doubt.

"Then we don't have to use such a frivolous number, do we?"

“….”

"All we have to do is prove that we are stronger and superior to the United States. If we dare to politicize someone who has been hurt, wouldn't we look weaker?"

"But the neighboring countries don't think so. We think we're the same as before."

"Yeah. That's why we needed a ranking match. As a place to prove it."

"i See."

Perhaps he liked his answer, Lenin nodded his head.

“Then, helping the United States to go to another world is one of those things, isn’t it?”

"It's similar."

Waldemar started working on the papers with a pen.

Then he thought about the answer to Lenin's question.

'Because it's no fun to beat the same Peter now.'

I've had a fight with him before and lost.

When he was a grade A, it was an unofficial confrontation with him who was praised as the strongest.

Since then, he has developed a fighting spirit against him and tried to be strong.

It would be good to say that he devoted his life to defeating him.

But this time, when I saw his expressionless face when I saw him on the street, his fighting spirit faded.

Instead, something aggravated me.

I felt a sense of shame that I had been working hard to defeat this pathetic guy.

Even if you beat him like that, you won't get anything in return.

Even if he wins against him like that, he won't get anything worthwhile.

"Because it is refreshing without an aftertaste when you beat it with the best status that your opponent can't make excuses for."

“Ah, did you still smell it? The tea was also given to you by the President.”

Boo!

Valdemar spewed a cup of tea.

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a week later.

Sungjin gathered five hunters in one place.

All of them have a position to represent Han Zara, they are celebrities, and they are busy, so I had enough time to gather them.

Each of them set up someone to replace them with the same skill as the role or took a vacation.

During that week, Nura-ri developed a sealed item to store them by making them items with research on monsters. It was taken because the summoning skill was not used when the world changed.

Is it some kind of monster ball?

I borrowed the item and tried to use it on people like blue knights, but when it was simply broken, it seemed that the seal failed if it had more than a certain strength.

Peter was a little more overworked, so he worked hard to restore LA and finished it today. Thanks to you, I woke up and had dark circles in my eyes.

Since Valdemar looked a bit haggard, Asabel was stroking his back while writing a recovery skill to him. Did you even drink radioactive tea?

“…I don’t know if I can go on like this.”

"It's okay. I'll leave that child behind."

"What?! Woowook. Really, just leave it alone."

"What the hell did you eat to get your stomach to this point?"

"A little bit of polonium 210..."

"You're not even a green monster, you're still alive."

After waiting for him to calm down, Seongjin summoned Yaldabaoth.

And she said, handed him an S-grade manastone.

"Go to the coordinates of the world where you were originally. Can you do it?"

"Yes, holy death."