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It was time to finally lie down on the bed.

[The writer is at a loss. “Ahh… … Ahh… … .”]

I thought something big was going on with the writer’s fuss.

[The writer is suffering.

“The fact that the banking app is working means communication is being established, right? Isn’t this the other side of the world? Details are needed. detail. The detail yee yee!” ]

[The author has added (Worldview*Cras). ]

[ Reason for adding: “Turn on the banking app. Here’s an app dedicated to the black market… … Are you there?” ]

Ah, author. Can’t we skip this a bit?

[ Kras (Worldview)

A mysterious energy found only in the underworld.

It has been confirmed that it is different from ordinary energy such as energy, mana, and the energy of Mother Nature. It is also distinguished from divine power, power borrowed from the devil, and black magic. The true identity has not been identified.

It is presumed to be a force that acts on the creation process of the underworld.

Since radio waves are also blocked, communication equipment in the Underworld is incapacitated. It has been observed that this energy naturally disappears when the invasion of the other side world is completed or when the demons’ victory is confirmed.

* In 1981, after the publication of Prof. Bigg’s thesis ＜Transmission of radio waves between dimensions through the devil’s heart＞, two-way communication between the hidden world and the real world began in earnest. ]

[ The writer has regained his calm.

“it’s okay. It became natural.” ]

Kras energy?

Is it the power of the author?

Then the phone vibrated.

《 Eunah Shin: [Photo] 》

A picture of people armed with guns and knives entering the entrance of a studio.

Blood Samun was raiding the hideout.

right. There were these guys!

* * *

The main character’s rules of conduct are always clear.

Be self-directed!

You must drive towards your goal with clear motivation. The process does not include a blood question response.

Our writer would have liked to start this episode with me running to the hideout, but I had no intention of doing that.

Why did you put Ilwolshinjang in your hideout?

I already predicted everything and tested the modernizer and power.

《 Eunah Shin: Why don’t you have a filly? 》

《 Me: (Photo) 》

I took a picture lying on the bed with the VIP interior visible and sent it. In the picture, the wall with black organisms clinging to it told her where it was.

＜＜ Shin Eun-ah: Full-time hospital??? 》

《Me: Eunah, what are you doing in front of our house?》

《 Eunah Shin: (Emoji) 》

I’m sorry, 2D cute girl elf teary-eyed emoticon.

She seemed to be continuing to care about her work in Incheon.

He was probably trying to do something with a sorry heart after hearing that the work was finished through Heukseongdae.

“Me: I’m not sorry. It will be organized by itself, so Eun-ah, go in and rest. 》

After that, I closed the app. ‘Are you really okay?’ Shin Eun-ah’s message arrived, but it seemed like there was no need to even reply.

As a novel, it is only about 3 episodes long, but for me, it was yesterday and today that I filled up without a break.

I really need to close my eyes now.

* * *

Lucid dreaming is when you are aware that you are dreaming.

But this was something different.

I tried to focus on making the sense that everything felt far away more clearly.

Finally, the darkness lifted and the space below opened.

It was still deep and deep below.

As I pulled my gaze toward it as if I was zooming in on a camera, I knew where this place was.

sealed room.

And I could look down at the two fighting from there.

… … For some reason, Brother Ilshin and Destruction were fighting.

A pure white light emanated from Ilshin-hyung’s window.

I felt a powerful force that I had never seen before, but somehow Ilshin couldn’t overcome the destruction.

The two collided so violently that I couldn’t even notice what I was looking down on, or even if I did, I couldn’t afford to look this way.

Brother Ilshin’s spear drew flexible trajectories.

Even though the space in the sealed room was as cramped as a solitary prison cell, there was no limit to the size of his brother’s martial arts.

Brother Ilshin’s spear seemed to completely take over the space, shrinking and extending it like Son Ogong’s Yeouibong.

I’m not wielding a mysterious spear. His spearmanship is miraculous.

It was such an amazing sight that I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

Each time a stroke was drawn, sometimes I felt the feeling of hatred rising like fire, and sometimes it turned into a feeling of joy blooming in a colorful flower garden.

The connection of herbivores is called a serial attack. The combo attack from Brother Ilshin’s spear was several ranks higher than the one-two-seven-sword technique.

When the stroke rose upward, the elder brother was an angry man, and when it bent downward, he was a child at flower viewing.

How can you be so chauvinistic and free-spirited!

I marveled at the epoch of nothingness unfolding below.

Fain!

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On the other hand, the destruction was shown to be shocked enough to throw its head back greatly whenever it collided with Ilshin’s flash-like attack.

It wouldn’t have been strange at all to have been torn and pierced countless times by overwhelming inaction, but the shock of destruction is very brief.

Even the perpetrator, Destruction, seemed surprised by this strange phenomenon.

Brother Ilshin is stronger than destruction in an immature state.

But ruin cannot be killed.

It’s a pity for my brother, but it was a disadvantageous space for him over there.

So it was clear what the outcome of the fierce battle between the two would be.

Destruction was also a matter of realizing the true identity of this space in the midst of a strong shock and several repetitions of its fading.

A new, maddening smile spread across the doomed face.

Destruction knew exactly what it was dealing with.

Curry, laughing.

“It’s no big deal to say that Murim’s god is nothing!”

Through a certain demonic law, Ilshin-nim’s spear and body were wrapped in black energy and floated into the air.

Doom bared its teeth.

A long stream of drool flowed from the little fangs.

The pupils were already filled with joy as if they were licking and chewing on their older brother.

– stop.

The echo I sent spread out. Doom trembled.

Finally, Brother Ilshin and the Hill of Destruction came up towards me.

“this this.”

Ilshin hyung-nim landed on the floor, destroying the entangled magic like a spider’s web with force.

“Write. It’s embarrassing to see my brother.”

Brother Ilshin snorted as if he hadn’t calmed down yet.

That’s how my brother reaped the water, but he wasn’t on the side of destruction. The will I aroused then forced destruction to the edge of the wall.

“Don’t get me wrong, ah. This older brother’s body strength is not so low!”

– I know.

“How can I destroy the essence of the snake god that has melted? He is one of the zodiac that guards the zodiac gates of the celestial world, the snake god… … .”

– I know. i know.

“no! You don’t know!”

I don’t know.

No one knows as well as I do what settings and details the Sealed Room is filled with.

– But what are you doing in my dream?”

To be precise, Brother Ilshin chose to contact me through a dream, but this space is not really in a dream.

In other words, this is the sealed room.

According to the setting, any mental approach is supposed to be connected here.

My older brother let out an angry snort as he gazed at the ruin.

After a while he calmed down.

Knowing that every voice would reach me even if he didn’t look up, he didn’t take his eyes off the ruin.

“The Blood Samanthas have attacked and condemned them, I have come to inform you of this.”

– What bothers you so much?

“Actually, Wolsinjang asked me to deliver one more. Chicken and beer. He said he was craving chicken and beer.”

– aha. If so, I was going to take it with me on the way back. Sooner or later, I will go in in time for the opening of the chimaek restaurant.

“I hope it doesn’t take long… … by the way. It’s this devil year. How did you catch it? Don’t get me wrong. It’s because this devil b*tch is a particularly strong seed.”

– I knew when and where to catch them.

Ilshin hyungnim still spoke in a voice of resentment.

“My temperament is not normal. If it’s like this now, I don’t know how much more magical it will become later. It sounds like you need some serious instruction.”

My brother said more.

“You know? Traditionally, when subjugating yomas, you have to start by starving them so that their backs stick to their stomachs… … I was going to give you that advice… … .”

He trudged forward to ruin.

Then, without resisting the restraints, he gazed at the quiet ruin for a long time.

“You already know my subject. Well, I think my business is over, so I’ll go back. And what happened here today is to Mr. Wolsin.”

– I’ll keep it a secret.

I blinked one eye.

“That, not that. My younger brother must have noticed by now, but Wolsinjang is a great man who is crazy about studying. If they knew the existence of this place, they would stir-fry their brother. If you don’t like Wolsinjang’s nagging, it’s better to pretend you don’t know.”

– I see what you mean.

“Then go! Don’t forget Chimaek.”

Brother Ilshin dispersed like fog from where he was standing.

[ Author has finished paragraph #2. – The strongest person in the world with self-interest, episode 11

“Ssam watching is always welcome.” ]

* * *

“My daughter is hungry. I’m going to die of hunger! Have you eaten yet?”

It was only natural that they fought to kill each other like that.

… … By the way, the number of family members to feed has increased to three.

Chicken and beer on one side and devil on the other.

I pondered and picked up the extension phone.

” yes. Any command? 》

The person on the phone was very polite. It was obviously a goblin.

“I am looking for someone. My name is Minjun Kim. Currently 14 years old. Born in Incheon. ”

《 Minjun Kim, 14 years old, born in Incheon. Is that correct? 》

“It is estimated that he is a porter. Since he is a handyman, he cannot belong to any guild, so it would be quicker to look into the service market.”

” yes. We’ll do our best to find it. Case fee… … . 》

“decoration.”

《 Of course, I tried to say that there is no case fee. Then can I call you back tomorrow morning? 》

“Wait.”

In the contact that came back after that, there was the name of an elementary school.

[The author added (Backside World*Jeonju Wonmyeong Elementary School).

“Go with this!” ]

《 As you told me, he has taken on a miscellaneous job and is waiting to enter. 》

The reward at the next stage, Wonmyeong Elementary School, is not a treasure. Satisfying the hunger of ruin was at least a reward, but there was something else I thought of.

It is a story about recruiting outstanding future talent in advance and raising them as subordinates.

Isn’t it one of the classic courses of regression?