185, The Last Episode
âYou said you wanted to see meâ¦â
ââ¦â
Alvin did not raise his bowed head. In fact, he seemed to be sleeping on his knees. Then, after a few minutes, he finally responded to Yoo-seong.
âYouâ¦â
âYes?â
âHowâ¦?â
âHow am I alive?â Yoo-seong assumed that was what Alvin wanted to ask him.
Sending a nuclear warhead across the crack. It had actually been a pretty clever and well-thought-out move from Alvin.
He hadnât resisted being arrested because he had already calculated what was going to happen.
Once Oh Yoo-seong and the tools that could open and close cracks at will were gone, the flow of events would have soon returned to normal. The world would have had no choice but to proceed with Alvinâs plans. The numerous giants, and even his father, who had abandoned him, would have no one else to rely on but him.
He would just have had to spend a little leisurely time in prison and wait for the world to need him.
âYou seemed pretty confident about it,â Yoo-seong remarked.
âWhy wouldnât I? After all, humans depend on heroes.â Alvin shrugged.
âAnd you thought that, with your plan, you could erase the responsibility of launching nuclear warheads over foreign territories?â
âHey! Itâs not as if it was the territory of another country!â Alvinâs laughter rang out in the cell.
âYour father called and warned our government,â Yoo-seong said.
âHe⦠heâs weak.â Alvinâs laughter stopped abruptly. He looked like he had just swallowed a bitter pill.
However, before long, he recovered. âEven if he warned you, they had no way to stop the warhead. Everything would have worked out so wellâ¦â
âIf only youâd managed to kill me, right?â
âYes, if only you were gone!â
Bloodshot eyes stared at Yoo-seong.
âSo, why did you come here? To bask in your glory? To enjoy your time as a winner? What?â
âOf course not,â Yoo-seong answered. âI am a very busy person.â
Yoo-seong sighed as he fixed his tie.
âWhen the hell will I be free? Later, I will be in a meeting with your new government leaders. In fact, your new president was the one who gave me the clearance to meet you.â
ââ¦â¦.â
What had brought about Alvinâs complete defeat was not only the fact that Yoo-seong had survived. No matter how powerful he and his family were, the United States was not a country that an individual could control. Complaints about Alvin and his fatherâs actions had begun popping up all over the place since the bombing in Nevada.
Alvinâs unauthorized entry and access to nuclear warheads had been the final straw.
His fatherâs call to Korea had been made as a desperate move to save their political position. The United States government had wanted it to look like theyâd had nothing to do with Alvinâs actions.
Still, that did not completely settle the situation, and in the end, the countryâs top officials, including Alvinâs father, had faced impeachment for allowing an insane Miracle Boy free rein.
âAfter that meeting, I have to visit a few countries in South America as well⦠To be frank, you donât have any business value that would make it worth devoting my time to you.â
ââ¦â¦!â
âI just stopped by here for personal reasons.â
Alvin tried to swear. Despite being tied down in chains, he was desperate to hurt Yoo-seong somehow, even just with his words.
However, before a syllable came out of his mouthâ¦
Cheek-!
With a short metallic sound, the chains that had been clamping down on his limbs fell. Almost instantly, he had been released.
ââ¦â¦..?!â
Alvin was stunned. He did not know why he was being released.
âI canât believe itâ¦â
Alvin stared at Yoo-seong, who had his back turned against him.
Yoo-seong was calmly walking away.
âIs your power gone?â Yoo-seong provoked him without even looking back.
The distance between them was about ten steps.
Alvin knelt on one knee and raised his arms to the height of his chest.
2.5 seconds.
That was all it took for Alvinâs brain to calculate the scenario of defeating Yoo-seong and escaping the facility.
âYou are now free toâ¦â
Alvin did not miss the opportunity as Yoo-seong spoke. From his bent knee, he gained momentum and bounced off for a tackle.
It was a simple but effective attack, a single blow that contained all of Miracle Boyâs physical energy.
His speed transcended that of sound, and the impact was enormous.
Kuwooong-!
The reverberation from the impact was so sudden and powerful that it seemed to stop all the airflow in the room.
In that frozen moment, there were only two things that were moving: Alvinâs pupils⦠and his all-out tackle that couldnât quite reach Yoo-seong.
Casually raising a knee as he turned, Yoo-seong struck Alvinâs chin as the latter rushed in.
Alvin could clearly hear itâ¦
Pagak-!
The sound of his bones shattering.
The next moment, he found his body soaring into the air.
Meanwhile, Yoo-seong had already fully rotated and thrown his right foot up to follow Alvinâs body.
His foot glowed with intense light.
Annihilation.
The most powerful kick, of such strength that it could dissolve even a nuclear warhead.
With it, he hit Alvinâs lower abdomen.
âK-oh!â
Blood spurted out of Alvinâs mouth as his body was thrown backward.
âAs I was sayingââYoo-seong once again fixed his tie and his suitââyour new president was actually opposed to me coming here. But as soon as he knew what I was going to do, he welcomed it with open arms.â
ââ¦â¦â
âIn my heart, what I really wanted was to destroy you. You have done things a human being should not do.â
Yoo-seongâs words were sincere.
Alvin hadnât just tried to kill him. His attempt had also been a threat to the Needle and Thread, the tools to salvation that would save millions of lives.
âBut itâs not my way. As much as possible, I wouldnât want to kill another human being.â
âYou⦠what did youâ¦?â
Alvin struggled to stand. Not because of the physical damage, but because of a psychological one.
The physical damage heâd sustained in his lower abdomen was surprisingly small, considering that heâd been hit by the Annihilation Kick.
However, a feeling of emptiness stood out to him.
âWhat⦠to meâ¦â
Yoo-seong, with his Annihilation Kick, had erased Alvin Hawkinâs core.
âWhat have you done to me?!â
âItâs the punishment that you deserve.â
Through Sung-wook, Yoo-seong had learned firsthand how hunters felt after losing their core. The more pride a hunter took from their achievements, the more empty they would feel with their power gone.
âI thought about consuming it,â Yoo-seong added, âbut honestly, the amount is just not worth it.â
âGoddamn, youâ¦!â
At that point, Alvin rushed at Yoo-seong with his fists.
Yoo-seong did not fight back. Instead, he quietly took Alvinâs kicks and punches.
Even soâ¦
âOh, ouch ouch!â
Alvinâs flesh was torn, and his bones broke from the impact against Yoo-seongâs body.
Now, he was just an ordinary person. He couldnât win even against the weakest hunter.
âAs I was sayingââYoo-seong watched the broken Alvinââyou are now free to go.â
Yoo-seong brushed Alvinâs blood off his suit.
âYou no longer deserve to be imprisoned here. I spoke with your new president about your new life. You will be on parole with an electronic anklet to track your movements. A police officer will be assigned to monitor you anywhere you go.â
âLord, just kill me!â
âCommit suicide, if you want,â Yoo-seong said coldly. âI wonât stop you.â
He knew Alvin could never do that. He loved himself more than anyone else. Therefore, being exiled in society would be hell for him.
While being monitored by the laws he had belittled so much, he would live the rest of his life miserable.
Yoo-seong turned and left the Sea Tree.
As heâd said, there wasnât any value to devoting his time there.
***
âIt would only take a few years for the Red Dragon Society to establish itself in a new land.â
Yang Jeong-cheon had thought so, but soon enough, he had to admit that he was wrong. There was no way to push through the five-year plan heâd had.
This was because things had gone much smoother than heâd expected. Shortly after Yoo-seong closed the last Korean rift and woke up, it had been decided in the Korea-China talks that the Red Dragon Society would surrender all its assets that still remained in China to the Chinese government.
Simply looking at the Shanghai base alone, it was equivalent to astronomical sums of money.
However, the Korean government had promised to treat them as distinguished guests.
Soon, plans for the pioneer bases in the alien world had been released.
Three preliminary bases had been identified, and the cleaning work to rid the areas of monsters would begin soon.
The bidding for those three areas had been as intense as possible, as companies were willing to risk everything just to secure a place.
However, the Red Dragon Society had been granted the sole right to one of the bases by the Korean government. It hadnât been officially announced yet, but the rumors had spread far and wide.
Big brokers from overseas had been in touch with the Red Dragon to offer support.
More than the Red Dragonâs relationship with Yoo-seong, the organization was a perfect fit for the role talent-wise. The Red Dragon Society had veteran hunters, all with first-rate Chinese Tech. This fact had not changed even after theyâd left China.
And when they had announced that they were recruiting in Korea, thousands of hunters flocked to them, paralyzing traffic around the area. Like this, much earlier than expected, Yang Jeong-cheon was witnessing the second heyday of the Red Dragon.
***
âThank you!â
The voices of new trainees filled the dojo.
âWoo.â
Biyeon took out a towel and wiped off her sweat. The daily training had just ended, but the day was not done for her. This was because Biyeon wasnât simply an instructor in the Red Dragon.
She was the successor; therefore, she was also in charge of official duties and foreign activities. Her daily routine was quite overwhelming.
âItâs getting exhausting,â she thought.
It wasnât as if there werenât enough executives in the Red Dragon to take over her tasks. She just enjoyed working for the organization. Her sighs of exhaustion were all happy sighs.
From the time she was born, she had already been in the Red Dragon Council. From a very young age, she had been hunting monsters. She didnât even have any hobbies or a personal life.
Biyeon had thought of trying to get one, but she didnât know where to start.
âForget about dating,â sheâd thought. There wasnât anywhere in her schedule that she could fit that in.
âI guess⦠I just have to find someone who could work hard together with me,â sheâd said.
However, recently, she couldnât help but feel that everything had gotten a little more difficult.
Her footsteps felt heavier as she walked down the hall toward the reception room. Thirty minutes ago, the general officer had approached her and told her that a businessman had arrived.
â-He mentioned an investment problem⦠well, he looks pretty cool. Perhaps there is a purpose for wanting to meet you other than the investment.â
The general officer had winked at her as he explained it. As she was focused on the training, she hadnât thought too much of it.
It wasnât anything new. During her several months in Korea, Biyeon had suffered several of those young men. She was the successor of the giant Red Dragon Society, her Psy was world-class, and her looks were perfect. Popular hunters, as well as various celebrities, CEOs, and other businessmen, had made a fuss of her.
Perhaps the young man who had come for her this time had the same purpose.
Take a deep sigh in advance, Biyeon opened the door to the reception room.
The young man inside was already standing up.
ââ¦.â
âLong time no see,â Yoo-seong said, scratching his head, trying to look cool.
It was a really obvious gesture.
âYeah. Itâs been a while.â As soon as sheâd recovered from the surprise, Biyeon had refined her voice, making it sound indifferent and cold.
âIf Iâm not mistaken⦠the last time we saw each other was in Japan, right?â he asked her.
âRightâ¦â
The turmoil with the Sukune Family.
That was when Biyeon had left everything and gone to Japan to be with Yoo-seong. She had conveyed her feelings to him, but all heâd told her wasâ¦
â-Please go to Korea and wait for me.â
That was all.
Since then, Yoo-seong and Biyeon had never met again.
âBiyeon⦠Your Korean has become perfect.â
âYeah. I have been busy. I heard you were, too.â
She knew.
Yoo-seong hadnât come for her because heâd been busy, not because he hated her.
Right now, it was impossible to turn on the TV or check the internet anywhere in the world and not see his name.
âButâ¦â she thought, âjust how busy must he have been that he couldnât even see me once?â
âSo, what did you come here for?â she asked in a cold tone.
She didnât know his reason, but knowing him, it must be something important for the Red Dragon. He was the type of person who always insisted on the best option available.
âIf itâs something I donât have to listen to myself, I have to go back to training. You can speak with Father, instead,â she added.
ââ¦Uh.â Yoo-seong looked down, unsure of what to say. He looked like he was about to say something, but he kept on hesitating.
Finally, as if his legs were weak, he fell atop a chair in the waiting room.
Thenâ¦
âPeople⦠they donât change that easily.â
The words that came out of his mouth proved to be strange.
âFor as long as I can remember⦠I have been living like thisâefficiency, cost-effectiveness, optimization. I kept thinking that one day, all of this would be over, and I wouldnât have to think of those things anymore⦠but it seems that that day wonât come. In the end, Iâm afraid that if I donât take the time now, Iâll live like this forever until I die.â
ââ¦But why are you telling me this?â she interrupted.
âI want to slow down.â
Yoo-seong raised his head and looked into Biyeonâs eyes.
âI want to slow down a little, enjoy things for a while.â
There was a sad smile on Yoo-seongâs face.
âI just thought⦠I wondered if we could catch on to the things we missed. Of course, you can say Iâm a really shameless guy; I have nothing to say against that.â
âNow, now, wellâ¦â
âThis evening, Iâm going to America again. I have some unfinished business there.â
The Second Generation Miracle Boy, Jonathan Moksley, along with the other American hunters who had fled to Korea.
Yoo-seong respected them and had taken measures so that they could enjoy rest and seclusion to their heartsâ content.
However, it seemed that the US wanted to regain Miracle Boy at any cost.
Yoo-seong needed to reconcile that part. And yetâ¦
âI donât plan on flying myself across the Pacific this time. I rented a charter. It would be a little slower, but⦠in a spacious plane, with good drinks and food, idly watching the clouds⦠I think no one would curse me for going at such a ânormalâ speed.â
And, of course, there was one place he wanted to stop by.
âIn LA, there is a café that I accidentally found. It has a terrace facing the beach, and their sandwiches and coffee are very good.â
ââ¦â¦â¦.â
âThe scenery is very pretty, so I promised myself that I would go there again somedayâ¦â
If possibleâ¦
ââ¦with someone I could talk to and watch the scenery with.â
Biyeon was silent.
The general officer had deceived her completely this time. He and her father must have known about this in the first place. That was why Biyeon didnât have anything scheduled for the next few days. The upcoming days were filled with tasks and duties that other people could cover for her.
âWell, I said it the long way. The point is simple: Iâm asking for a date. Now that we have a chanceâ¦â
Standing up again, Yoo-seong repeated his question in the most straightforward way.
âWill you go out with me?
ââ¦Yeah.â
At Biyeonâs answer, Yoo-seong chuckled. It was laughter mixed with relief and apology.
Biyeon also smiled. Her smile was mixed with tears.
Those were their first steps.
For the first time in their lives, Yang Biyeon and Oh Yoo-seong would walk a little slower.
Together.
~~~
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