# 479
The Legend of Return
Chapter 479. My own way (2)
“The house is nice….. The night view is amazing~.”
A tall man wearing a black tracksuit looking out of a terrace.
“What are you! how did you get in! I know where I am!”
Gu Kwang-pil was excited about the absurd situation.
A stranger entered his house on the 69th floor of the penthouse, the highest in the Power Palace.
I didn’t understand how they got in through the front door security, the central CCTV, and the house password.
Of course, he wasn’t afraid or scared.
It was he who had risen to the position of president of Gangnam Hanahoe only with his fists and cruelty that he had wielded since childhood.
Looking around, he was alone.
“Gu Gwang-pil spread rumors around the neighborhood that you wanted to see me~.”
“what?”
The guy who was looking at the night view turned his head.
“Hut!”
The moment he saw the intruder’s face, Gu Gwang-pil stopped moaning.
“Now, Jang Tae-san… How are you!”
It was the guy whose face had been familiarized with photographs.
It was clear that he was like a monster who swallowed Ahn and the Cheonil Group.
“why! Did you want to die like an idiot at the hands of the idiots you sent?”
‘Isa Hwang! You stupid bastard!’
It was clear that the bait prepared in advance did not work.
Director Hwang didn’t even answer the phone.
Gu Kwang-pil’s impression cooled and hardened.
“Don’t frown. Because the subordinates you trust and cherish will go to hell first and take a numbered ticket and wait.”
“What bullshit!”
“It’s all over~.”
“!!!”
“Can’t you believe it? what to do Lost is lost, lost.”
“shut up! Where are you talking nonsense!”
“The North Korean hitman is the same.”
“Heo Eok…..” Jang Tae
-san notifies Kim Chul-soo of his death.
“It’s ridiculous…”
“You still can’t believe it? don’t you pick up the phone? That sashimi and pistol hitman~ . I sent them all together to be companions.”
“shut up! Hey, where is the fix!”
“The man who died by my hand’s last supper was sweet potatoes, but are you Yangju? okay! The name is Boss. You should drink that much for your body. If you go to hell anyway… you’ll have to stick your snout in shit and stay there for about 10,000 years.”
“Ugh…”
Hearing the word “sweet potato,” Gu Kwang-pil knew that what he said was true.
It was he who passed on the habit of handling people’s lives and eating sweet potatoes to Director Hwang.
“How many people have you hurt in the meantime? 네 주변에 우글거리는…. 그 억울해 하는 원혼들이 한둘이 아닌데….. 개새끼.”
“Shut up!”
Gu Gwang-pil frantically looked around at the word of ghosts.
An invisible horror quickly overtook them.
Even though he enjoyed wealth as much as he had bought, there was never a day when his hands were bleeding.
Whenever that happened, I couldn’t bear the insubstantial fear unless I got drunk and became more venomous.
I had to discharge all my energy until I was faint, so I could barely sleep.
trumpet.
Gu Gwang-pil rushes into the house.
sereung.
I quickly grabbed the Japanese sword hanging on the wall.
He was given as a gift to commemorate the success of the drug deal with the Yakuza.
With a sword made by a master swordsman in Japan, he was a guy who could cut quite a bit of metal.
The length was made short in consideration of the taste of Gu Kwang-pil, who enjoys eating sashimi.
“I will kill you! You son of a bitch!”
Shing shing!
Gwangpil Gu, who had been protecting himself with sashimi for a long time, swung his Japanese sword roughly.
I don’t know how he came back alive, but he was definitely alone.
That too, unarmed.
“You are dead. Kuck.”
shish shush shush.
Gu Gwang-pil threatens Jangtae-san and slashes several times in the air.
His eyes were already burning red from the boiling of life.
“Come on! This x guy’s baby! ”
Goo Gwang-pil, whose eyes were bloodshot and his face changed, approached Jang Tae-san.
Jang Tae-san is standing there with a lot of leisure.
“Is this the last joke? Whoops.”
Jang Tae-san was not taken aback at all and approached with a mocking laugh.
“Die!”
Gu Gwang-pil rushed at Jang Tae-san without hesitation.
The most preferred distance.
sweetheart.
A Japanese sword that cuts through the air with all its might.
Empty!
“Huh uh uh …..”
Ignorant Jang Tae-san grabs and throws away the Japanese sword he wielded with his bare hands.
He was wearing unusual leather gloves that he had never seen before.
“Hee hee hee!”
Gu Kwang-pil, who tries to pull up his strength with all his might while clenching his teeth.
Jang Tae-san held the blade with one hand and turned the tip of the sword toward Gu Gwang-pil.
From a short distance, the tip of the knife headed for Gu Gwang-pil’s face.
I couldn’t even let go of the knife with my broken hand.
Gu Kwang-pil’s hand holding the knife did not budge as if it had been glued together.
The power of the strange air flow controlled Gu Gwang-pil’s body.
“Uh… Ugh.”
As the point of the sword pointed at him without fail, Gwang-pil Gu’s mouth opened wide and struggled.
“Goodbye….. Koo Kwang-pil.”
Looking straight into Gu Gwang-pil’s eyes, Jang Tae-san smiled.
And…..
***
– The evil spirit curses you for trying to kill his servant.
Gu Gwang-pil was a servant of an evil god wearing a human mask.
He was an executor who carried out the destruction and murder of fornication desired by evil spirits in the world without remorse.
Numerous gloomy and dark auras flowed around Gu Gwang-pil.
It was the strongest of the dark energy I had ever seen.
It is said that there were at least hundreds of people who died holding a grudge against Gu Gwang-pil.
Gwang-pil Koo was greedy for his own comfortable life and harmed others recklessly.
“Buy it… give it to me… I’ll give you money…”
Ududuk.
The leather gloves made of beast leather were not something that could be broken with a clumsy Japanese sword.
He channeled his internal energy and manipulated Gu Gwang-pil’s body.
A crunching sound came from Gu Gwang-pil’s wrist, which instinctively refused.
The progress at the tip of the knife did not stop.
“Ughhh! Aaaaaaa!”
A Japanese sword slowly burrowing into the muzzle of the screaming Gu Gwang-pil.
Kwadeuk.
Gwangpil Gu used all his strength to bite the blade with his teeth.
It was an instinct born from the desire to live.
He glared at me with both eyes wide open while biting the blade of the sword.
The obsession with life was great.
– The evil spirits who made a contract with Kwang-pil Koo go crazy with the pain of their beloved servant!
The evil spirits… are also bastards.
“how is it! Have you ever shown mercy to those who begged for their lives?”
Looking straight into Gu Gwang-pil’s wide-eyed eyes, he asked.
Gu Kwang-pil, whose two red eyes shake mercilessly.
I knew that such a thing had never happened, and Gu Kwang-pil knew too.
Gu Gwang-pil could not open his mouth.
The tip of the knife he had bitten with his teeth had already touched his throat.
His mouth was torn and blood was pouring out.
The red eyes of the guy who shuddered in fear of death already sensed that the time had come.
Gu Kwang-pil, who is giving a sad look.
Even in death, the pain of those who suffer so badly will be engraved on their bones.
– The evil spirits want to contract with dark karma points.
– You can become a senior evil god. Would you like to contract?
“Heh.”
A cold laugh flowed out.
It was no different from Gu Gwang-pil’s attempt to save his life by tempting me with money.
They were Gu Gwang-pil and evil gods who evaluated and judged the world only by their own standards and lived on.
Kwadeuk!
The tip of the knife was driven slowly and firmly into Gu Gwang-pil’s mouth.
thud! thud!
I could feel the arterial flow running through my neck and into my head.
A final punishment in a rather easy way for the wicked.
“Kerere…”
Gwangpil Gu’s body trembled as he tried to spit out the last words as he vomited up blood bubbles.
The last appearance of a wicked man who was born as a human and gave up being a human.
I watched it until the end without taking my eyes off it.
The tip of the knife pierced the back of his neck.
thud.
Gu Gwang-pil knelt down.
The blood of the wicked flowing, soaking the floor red.
Gu Gwang-pil slowly died, pouring out all the blood from his body.
– Evil spirits curse you hard!
– When you have more dark karma points, you can be summoned.
“shut up. You devils.”
If he had feared a god who favors evil and hinders good, he would not have done this.
In front of the death of the human Gu Kwang-pil, there was no sympathy.
– Huge karma points have been paid.
– You have leveled up.
– Do you want to be a god?
“You shut up too.”
I have a lot of things to do, but I didn’t want to be a god begging for points.
“Crazy. Is the safe a decoration?”
Gu Gwang-pil was a man who had no fear in the world.
I was not afraid of anything.
A large safe was placed in the center of the living room as an ornament.
A safe with an electronic key.
I lightly put my hand on it.
“Unlock!”
Magic words spoken naturally.
The power of mana wrapped around the electronic key.
Tiriririric.
Safe that opens lightly.
In front of magic, modern electronic keys do not play that role at all.
“Wow.”
I have collected a lot of Gu Gwang-pil.
No cash was visible.
Dozens of gold bars and certificates of deposit for bearer government bonds are piled up.
I’m not short of money or needy, but I had no intention of leaving it as it was.
I swept the bonds into the leather cap that was in the safe.
“A space!”
I threw a gold ingot into the wide open subspace.
“I did everything I could.”
I saw several notes that appeared to be transaction ledgers.
Even though he didn’t even graduate from elementary school, Gu Kwang-pil was surprisingly smart.
Cheer La Rock.
I skimmed through it.
The names and numbers are encrypted, so you can’t immediately recognize them, but it was only a matter of time before you solve them.
– Is it good?
Then a voice came from right next to me.
“You are here.”
– ….. You are the only human who welcomes the grim reaper.
“I haven’t seen you once or twice.”
– thanks. For handing over the points to the salty guy.
“Were you on the list?
-I was on the list a long time ago, but it was a headache because the demons pushed karma points to this guy.
“It looks like he signed a contract with a very vicious evil spirit.”
– As a child, he already sold his soul to a higher evil god.
A grim reaper appeared.
Richard Kang in black leather pants and jacket.
I grabbed a jet-black aura floating like a float in my fist.
“Take another point.”
– Points are not enough for me.
“Ah, that’s not what it is.”
– I’ll try to use my strength in Yeomra-guk, too. If I’m good, I won’t wipe my mouth.
The Richard River grim reaper winked.
“Put him deep in hell.”
– at least 100,000 years each
woo woo woo woo woo woo.
At the sound of 100,000 years, the black aura struggled.
– I’m going. If these guys run away, it will be a headache, so we need to put them on quickly. After saying
“Good job~”,
Richard Kang, the reaper of the dead, disappeared.
click.
I closed the empty safe.
It was confiscated because it could end up in the hands of the guys under the Gugwang-pil or his family.
I saw the cell phone lying on the table in the living room.
I picked up my cell phone.
And checked the recent calls list.
One name on the list that catches your eye.
stock man.
Press and hold the call button.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo.
A long ringing tone.
– Did you take care of it?
Just one word to ask.
It was a familiar voice that stuck in my ears.
