# 411
The Legend of Return
Chapter 411. The bullshit was in front of King Yeomra,
“… I’m sorry. My head is spinning for a second…”
Sorry? are you kidding me now?
When the karma points he accumulated didn’t work at all, Ungern waved his hand.
The gun he was holding was broken in two and rolling on the floor.
He raised his hands and declared surrender.
I wasn’t tired at all.
“Your teeth are amazing!”
Jumong approached me and showed admiration when he saw me.
Even looking at it, my shoes were unexpectedly awesome.
“I recognized you earlier.”
King Solomon, a bond that was forcibly made, had a more heartwarming expression than anyone else.
“What are you doing… Hurry up and destroy that demon!”
Richard Kang, the grim reaper, glared at Ungern with eyes that could tear him to death.
Needless to say, the grim reaper and the demon had a bad relationship.
“Human… use your head! Make me your ally!”
Ungern sent a desperate glance.
“colleague? to save you?”
“yes! Leave me alive and I can help you in the human realm! Let’s build a millennial empire with me! Harem is a bonus!”
The proposals of the malicious beings were all the same.
Even though I’m not Jesus or Buddha, I made a deal with the Millennium Kingdom and Beauty.
I was so dumbfounded that I looked at Ungern one more time.
“Are you attracted too? Heh heh. It’s bad to be a slave to desire when you can enjoy it as a human being…
”
Ungern couldn’t finish what he was saying.
Kwadeuk!
A blue ax full of boots that was precisely embedded in Ungern’s head.
As if the points were concentrated only on his head, the anti-elasticity was no joke.
gave me a little more strength
Damn it.
And the head of the guy that started to split in two.
Despite the ax blade digging through his eyes and into his nose, he struggled for breath.
I could feel the demon’s final rage, not wanting to be dragged into hell.
“Speak bullshit in front of King Yeomra~.”
Kwakjijik.
Ungern, which splits in two coolly.
Aaaaaaa!
As the ax cut through the creature’s groin, an intense black light exploded in the air and swallowed it.
Directly to hell, not to the realm of evil spirits.
It was cool inside.
“Waaaaaaaaaaaa!”
“Nice older brother~”
“Brother! You will be blessed!”
“Thank you, Taesan!”
“also! You are a hero!”
The cheering gods cheered in unison.
I don’t know why everyone is so oblivious.
It’s not like anyone is going to give you points…..
– I sent the demon on the express train to hell.
– The dark karma points he accumulated have been converted to good karma points.
– Points are distributed appropriately to fellow comrades.
– King Yeomra shot karma points.
Heartwarming stories were passed on in succession.
Karma points felt good whenever I accumulated them.
If left over after using it here and there, it would die and change its use appropriately when it became fresh.
– 4.75 times points were paid to the gods who bet on you.
– Support allowance will be deducted.
huh? What is this again?
Cheering allowance for betting!
“wow! Came in!”
“Oh, it’s too bad. If I knew it would be like this, I would have shot more…”
“Sister, you earned a lot, right?”
“Hohoho~ I trusted Taesan.”
“Thank you brother!”
“Taesan, I earned the price of makgeolli!”
“Is this more than a year’s tip?”
There was a reason why the cheering gods cheered.
I did the tricks, and the points were earned by the gods who were openly watching.
“Don’t feel sorry. It’s all your good work.”
Jumong Shinseon consoles him by touching his shoulder.
“Heh heh. This is how much I earned several times the salary of a conductor.”
Richard Kang was really on the verge of tearing his mouth apart.
And…..
“Taesan… you are… a fortune that came rolling in vines!”
King Solomon’s expression of happiness was indescribable.
“Did the Great King also bet?”
“of course! I walked quite a bit!”
“Jumong too?”
“…Shouldn’t even the gods eat and live? There is nothing free in defending the land. When this or that land god or other low-level gods come to visit us on holidays, we have to pay for rice cakes to give them a sense of prestige.”
“…..”
I struggled in the face of the danger of having my body taken away by demons, but everyone made a fortune in this game.
Only one god frowned.
“Where is Barnsdale uncomfortable?”
“oh my! I’m crazy….. I must be….. big.”
Barnsdale tearing at his chest.
no way?
“Have you walked on the other side?”
Uncle Chihwaseon asks insinuatingly.
“…..”
Barnsdale couldn’t answer.
“Hohoho~ that’s right, that’s right~. Somehow, I thought the dividend was thick~ Keep burying the evil spirits~.”
Jin made an expression that his sister was accusing him.
do you really want me to die?
The only evil god who betrayed me and bet on the evil god.
When he started, he even shouted “fighting,” saying that he bet on me.
“I’m sorry….. Because the payout is higher for you to die…”
I was so grateful that I planted trees and laid the floor, but Barnsdale betrayed me.
What’s his point…
There were many unbelievable gods in the world.
How delicious the back of my head would have looked if I had intervened in the battle.
“By the way, let’s all go to a toast. I will provide the place!”
King Solomon smiled broadly.
He was the main character with the biggest stake in today’s game.
“Great King~ I heard a lot of great names~. They say he was dignified and miraculous before he lived like that.”
Sister Jini, who was a top-notch gisaeng in her previous life, secretly flirted with her.
“Large. With that much~.”
Only Solo, who organized the harem, was humble enough to be unbecoming of a great king.
In the meantime, the evil king did not forget to scan Jini’s sister out of the corner of his eye!
Haa….. The gods who won’t blink an eye even if I die.
Eat well and buy well!!!
***
“Is this right?”
“Because that’s right.”
“…is the building big?”
“All the buildings on Gangnam-daero do this.”
“Is it monthly rent?”
“Then will it be chartered? The deposit on the 20th floor of the shopping mall here will be at least 1 billion. A writer needs to earn money to go there. That’s great though. It must have been difficult to prepare for the bar exam while attending school…”
President Choi Ung-cheon admired.
He also wanted to advance to Gangnam, but the funds were always short.
“i envy you.”
Editor-in-chief and friend Hwang Seong-wu licked his lips.
Nice Media President Woong-Cheon Choi and Editor-in-Chief Seong-Woo Hwang arrived at the same time.
With < Cloud Warrior >, the publisher stood firm.
He took a leading position in the industry with one hit.
And the two were on their way to meet the writer Gold River for a new work.
The two stopped walking in front of the building where Jang Tae-san lives.
The atmosphere was upbeat.
It was a formidable building for an artist to live in while paying rent.
They put in 3,000 a month as royalties, but I still couldn’t believe it.
Even if I couldn’t pay for the top floor on the 20th floor with the address stamped on it, it seemed like it would easily exceed 1,000 per month.
“Let’s go in.”
Woongcheon Choi took the lead.
“Let’s earn money and come to Gangnam!”
“of course. Aren’t we from Korea University too!”
I sighed and entered the building.
The steps of the two were majestic.
“How did you get here?”
At the entrance, a sturdy male bodyguard in a suit asked the purpose of the visit.
“I’m here to meet the author of Gold River.”
The editor-in-chief excitedly revealed the purpose of the visit.
“Who are you?”
A bodyguard who doesn’t seem to know Gold River.
‘what? Was it a scam?’
Nice Media’s president and editor-in-chief were taken aback by the bodyguard’s reaction.
There were not one or two bodyguards in the hall on the first floor.
They all looked at the two men suspiciously.
I could tell from their eyes and size that they were not ordinary bodyguards.
“W He said he lives here on the 20th floor and told me to come find him.”
Editor-in-Chief Hwang Seong-woo tried to calm his trembling voice and carefully opened his mouth.
“The 20th floor? That is the CEO’s office.”
“Are you the representative?”
‘I heard you started a business, but was it real?’
Choi Woong-cheon was surprised inside.
It was something I had heard a long time ago, but I thought of it as the pride of a young college student.
Writers are beings who feed on imagination, so most of them lived their lives under the illusion that they were the main characters in real life.
“This is writer Jang Tae-san!”
Hwang Seong-woo quickly said his real name.
“wait a minute.”
After the bodyguard, someone started talking to the microphone.
“Are you from Nice Media?”
“yes! I am the representative and this friend here is the editor-in-chief.”
“Your identity has been verified. You can use the dedicated elevator.”
“Thank you.”
At the courteous and heavy bodyguard’s permission to enter, the two lowered their heads and quickly headed for the elevator.
“Couldn’t it be the private loan business?”
“I don’t know. The story of the loan shark came up in < The Cloud Warrior > too. My dream since childhood may have been a loan shark.”
“Is that so?”
Nervous, the two took the elevator.
The two quickly reached the 20th floor.
The door is open.
“A LOR investment company?”
The clean and modern signage was the first thing I saw.
squirm.
As I stood in front of it, the automatic door opened.
And…..
“Welcome. The representative is waiting for you.”
Even at a glance, a woman with outstanding beauty smiled at the two of them.
“Yes…”
I was overwhelmed by the atmosphere at the moment.
I knew from looking at the interior of the office that it was not a private loan business.
It was the office of a successful young CEO.
‘Oh my God… a garden in the office.’
A small garden and tea table overlooking the center of the office.
This was an imaginary office scene.
“Follow me.”
A beautiful woman guided the two of them.
And stopped in front of the representative office.
“CEO. The guests have arrived.”
“Come in.”
A serious male voice came from inside.
squirm.
The door to the office that opens automatically.
The two of them had only come to meet an artist, but they were unexpectedly very nervous.
It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted the trembling feeling I felt when I entered an interview with a large company.
First of all, the atmosphere that kills with invisible force.
“welcome.”
A handsome man with a wide smile greeted President Choi Ung-cheon and Editor-in-Chief Hwang Seong-woo.
