Chapter 159 - God of Earth (2)
Seoul Station's Necromancer
There was a crowd of people in front of Sooahâs room. When Woojin arrived, he saw Do-jiwon and Cindy within the crowd.
âWoojin-ah....â
Jiwonâs voice was filled with worry and misery. However, she couldnât console Woojin. No, it wasnât a situation where she needed to console him.
The unconscious Sooah had just woken up.
âIâll talk to you later.â
âAll right.â
Woojin walked past the people, and he entered the room. His motherâs face was filled with tears, and her nose was running. She feebly turned her head towards him.
âWoojin-ah... My Sooah... Sooah doesnât recognize her mother. Hoo-oohk.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âItâs all right.â
Woojin patted his mother on the back.
She had temporary amnesia?
She had become a Priestess that will deliver the divine words. However, he had never encountered a situation where the hostâs memories were erased.
It wasnât an amnesia. Some being had borrowed her body, and its aura was surrounding the small girl.
A god was manifesting itself by borrowing the body of the priestess.
Currently, this girl wasnât his dongsaeng, Sooah. It was literally the unknown god itself.
âPlease leave for a moment.â
Lee-soogyungâs feet was heavy from worry, but they werenât going to get anywhere by her staying here. She exited the room.
When the room was occupied by the two of them, the being opened her closed eyes.
A blinding light was leaking out of her eyes. It was almost impossible to face her. Woojin frowned as he asked a question.
âShouldnât you at least give an introduction?â
[.......]
âYou donât know your name? Try picking one. Jesus, Shakyamuni, Allah... Mmmm. What else is there?â
Woojin made invidious remarks. She opened her lips when she heard him.
However, the sound wasnât delivered to his ears.
[I was born from the Seed when this planet went through the Quickening recently. Why would I have a name?]
âHoh. You are a nameless god. The Quickening happened recently?â
Was there no other gods on earth? This might be the first god to arrive....
[I met you when I took my first step. However, Iâve known you for a long time.]
The smile on Woojinâs face disappeared.
âWhy donât you speak intelligently, so I can understand what you are saying?â
[Iâve been watching your deeds.]
â.......â
The light being emitted by her eyes dimmed.
âHa-ah. The gods are all the same.â
The gods he met on Alphen was like this. He didnât know why they spoke in such a transient manner.
âMmmm.â
Accompanying a moan, the falling little girl returned to being his dongsaeng, Sooah. The oppressive magical energy surrounding her had disappeared.
Woojin hugged her as she was about to fall to the floor.
âOoh-ook.â
Sooahâs eyes were half-closed, and her vision flickered. When she saw Woojin, she labored to part her lips.
âOppa....â
âYes. Itâs your oppa.â
She had suffered a lot. If she hadnât been able to endure the process, she would have died. She managed to endure, and she had delivered the godâs voice.
In a flash, Kahng-sooah had gained the power of the 5th Circle. In earthâs Rank, she was already a Rank B Roused.
âOppa. In my dream, I....â
Woojin gave Sooah a tight hug.
âYou did good.â
He was thankful she was able to endure the process, and he was thankful that she was still alive. Sooah blinked her eyes at Woojinâs uncharacteristic gesture.
âSo what is the name of the friend that appeared in your dream?â
âHuh? I donât know its name....â
âAll right. Iâll call mother. You should rest a little bit.â
âYes.â
She had the ability of a 5th Circle Priestess.
She would be able to use her abilities through her prayers. Sooah will grow up to be a special existence. She would be like the current priestess of the Aria Church, Melody.
When Woojin exited the room, an employee with a panicked face ran towards him.
âS...something terrible has happened. Kim-kahngchul has run away."
â.......â
Woojin wrinkled up his forehead.
He turned his head slightly to look into Sooahâs room, which he had just exited.
âWoojin-ah.â
When Jiwon called his name, Woojinâs gaze landed on her. Her pristine soul was shaking a little bit.
âIâll see you later.â
âYes. All right.â
Woojin mussed Jiwonâs head once, then he walked down the corridor. Cindy was by Jiwonâs side, and she asked in a small voice.
âWhew. Woojin is incredibly busy.â
âYes, he is.â
âAre you ok with that? It was announced that you are his girlfriend, but in truth, you donât get to see him often....â
âHa ha. Iâm all right.â
She wasnât lying. Do-jiwon really didnât mind.
Kahng-woojin was busy, and she completely understood it. He had saved her life. How shameless would it be for her to complain to get attention from him?
Jiwon was just thankful that she was able to watch him from closeby.
He was a dangerous and busy person.
He was the hero that was saving earth.
âEh-ee. Did you even kiss him yet?â
âHuh?â
At Cindyâs question, Jiwonâs face turned bright red. Then she looked around her surrounding, and she spoke in a small voice.
âWe shouldnât speak about such things here.â
This was the room where the unconscious Sooah had just woken up. It wasnât the place to joke about such stuff. Jiwon led Cindy by her hand as they exited the room.
âUh-whew. You have it pretty rough.â
Cindy let out a sigh.
She was the lover of the most famous man in the world, yet it looked to be a hard life to be loved by him.
âSo when are you going back home?â
âUh? A...am I a bother?â
âI didnât mean it that way.â
Cindy was surprised by Jiwonâs sudden question. When she replied back, Jiwon shook her head.
A couple days ago, Cindy had called her out of the blue.
Cindy seemed to have suffered lingering trauma from the reunion, and she had halted all her media activity. She was on a break. However, it seemed she still had anxiety attacks, so she had asked Jiwon for help. Cindy had wondered if she could recuperate in Alandal.
Do-jiwon received permission from Minchan, who was the Prime Minster, and she had invited Cindy over.
Cindy had already lived with her for 3 days, and Jiwon had a feeling that this living situation would last for a long time.
âEh-whew. It seems not everyone can be the lover of a hero.â
â.......â
âI donât think I could do it even if it cost me my life.â
Jiwon didnât have a retort for Cindyâs words.
***
Woojin looked out the broken window as he surveyed the bustling training ground. Then he turned his gaze towards the fallen Woo-soonghoon.
âHe isnât conscious, but he is still alive.â
At the security guardâs words, Woojin plucked a soul that was hovering around him, and he let it absorb into Soonghoon.
âOoh ooh.â
Soonghoon had regained his vigor. He let out a moan as he got off the floor.
âP...president. No, my king.â
âWhat happened?â
âHe was talking nonsense when he suddenly threw something at me. Afterwards, I....â
âWhat did he say?â
âI canât remem... Ah! He was saying something about whether coincidences can happen in this world.â
âCoincidence.â
Woojin let out a bitter laugh.
Was it called the Moon World? Toppler was part of this organization, and they were supporting Kim-kahngchul.
Those bastards wanted to talk with Woojin. However, they wanted to do so while hiding their real identities in the dark.
âYou should take care of your body more. You should exercise a little bit.â
â.......â
How could he face a Roused just from doing some exercise? In the first place, there wasnât anyone in Alandal right now that could keep Kim-kahngchul aside from Woojin.
It was partially Kahng-woojinâs fault. He had thought Kim-kahngchul was in a defenseless state.
âWell, you should get some rest. You over there. Tell Minchan to come to my room.â
âYes, sir!â
Before the secretary could exit, he started to backpedal. It seemed Jung-minchan had already heard the news, and he had come running to this location. It wasnât necessary to call him.
âWhat happened?â
âWhat do you think happened? Put Kim-kahngchul on the wanted list.â
âWhat? For what crime.... If one objectively looks at the circumstances, the president.... It looks as if the king had kidnapped Mr. Kim-kahngchul.â
Kim-kahngchul had appeared for the interview, and Woojin had abruptly fought with him. Woojin had dragged a half-crippled Kim-kahngchul into Alandal. As if troubled by Minchanâs words, Woojin stroked his chin. Then he looked towards the damaged window.
âJust say he committed vandalism.â
â.......â
He just had to make up a crime.
âThis wonât hold up in Korea.â
âIâm not trying to catch him. Just do it.â
âUnderstood.â
Minchan was quick on the uptake, so he understood the purpose behind Woojinâs order. If a bulletin on his wanted status was sent out, the suspect will have to constantly look over his back. Heâll be extra careful as not to be found, and this will restrict his movements.
Woojin wanted to suppress Kim-kahngchulâs activities.
âTell me if the preparation for the general guild assembly is going well. Iâll be out in 3 days time.â
âYes. People from numerous guilds around the world are arriving in Korea. Weâve provided them a place to stay at the KH Hotel.â
âYou take care of those details. What about the newly chosen employees?â
âWe are doing a background check, and we have to gauge each of their abilities...â
âSend them into my room. Iâll return after training them for about 3 days.â
â.......â
He said three days, but it was 12 days time inside the Dungeon.
They had just joined an hour ago, yet they would be going into a Dungeon with Kahng-woojin. Will they be able to quickly adapt?
âIsnât it too early? Maybe we should prepare them a little bit more before deploying them. The problem is whether theyâll be able to adapt...â
âMinchan.â
âYes, sir.â
Woojinâs single word stopped Prime Minister Jungminchanâs words in its track.
âThe ones that adapt well will survive the battle. Right?â
âYes.â
âIf they are to adapt well to the situation, they need to be trained well.â
âYou are correct.â
âIâm not taking them to a war zone. It is only a hunting ground.â
Depending on the person, it wasnât a hunting ground. It was a place where one had to fiercely compete for oneâs survival.
However, Minchan did refute his words.
âIâll immediately prepare them, and Iâll send them up.â
âI wonât wait long. Ready them quickly.â
âYes, sir..â
As if he had said all he needed to say, Woojin exited the room to go up to his office.
âWhew.â
Jung-minchan let out the breath he had been holding. He didnât know if it was Kim-kahngchulâs escape or Kahng-sooahâs recoveredd consciousness, but Kang-woojinâs mood was sharp. It was different from his normal mood.
Minchan immediately went to the conference room where the new recruits were waiting for him. They were going through the contract with a fine-toothed comb. When they signed it, theyâll gain citizenship to Alandal.
They would become citizens of Alandal, but business were conducted like any other guild.
They had to clear and maintain Dungeons. Moreover, they had to suppress the monster when Breaks occurred.
The only thing different was that no country held jurisdiction over this guild. Moreover, Alandal operated with the world as its stage.
No, they even operated in planets located in different dimensions....
âI want all your attention.â
â.......â
The twenty three pairs of worried eyes headed towards Prime Minister Jung-Minchan.
âEveryone will be following the king into a Dungeon right now.â
âWhat are you talking about? We havenât even signed the contract yet.â
âThatâs right. We havenât even decided if we are going to join, yet you suddenly spring a Dungeon run on us.â
Minchan shook his head from side to side as if he was in a difficult spot.
âThat isnât important right now. I want you all to engrave my words into your heart. It will increase your chance for survival. When you enter the Dungeon, do not stray far away from the King, and this includes the Death Knights....â
âLook here! Donât we have any rights here?â
âIsnât this too forceful of a method?â
âI donât want to join this guild. Iâll be leaving. Please let me out.â
â.......â
The people, who passed the interview, continued to complain. Minchanâs complexion darkened.
It seemed these people were under some kind of a delusion.
At that moment, the conference roomâs door opened, and Kahng-woojin entered.
âEveryoneâs gathered.â
It seemed Woojin hadnât planned on waiting. He immediately came looking for them.
âIf everyone is here, weâll go.â
Zzeeeeeeng.
Woojin opened the portal heading towards Alandal.
Nervousness appeared on the faces of people when the portal was suddenly formed.
âIâm out.â
â...?â
Woojin looked at the person, who spoke, as he tilted his head.
âSays who?â
âWhat?â
Woojin looked at every single face once before he opened his mouth.
âI want to protect earth. What about you guys?â
â.......â
Why was he talking in such grandiose terms? Everyone was having a hard time answering the question.
Woojin continued to speak.
âIf you are here for a free ride, you can leave.â
âR...really? We can leave here?â
âOf course, youâll have to leave earth.â
âW...what kind of....â
Woojin smirked as he stood in front of the portal.
âIf you want to pass through this portal as a dead Skeleton, take a seat. If you want to be alive when you leave, get in a single line. Start.â
â......!â
Koo-da-tahng!
Before Wooijnâs words could end, people pushed aside the desk. They scrambled to form a line in front of Woojin.
âTell me your numbers.â
âOne.â
âTwo.â
.......
âTwenty three. I am the last number.â
Woojin put on a satisfied smile.
âI want to welcome all of you for becoming members of Alandal.â
Woojinâs voice sounded like the voice of a devil guarding the entrance to hell. In fact, the red portal looked like the entrance to hell to the newly recruited Roused. They had on an agonized expression as they passed through the portal entrance.