190 – Chapter 7. It’s not like anyone can see (4)

-I came in contact with him while trying to get mana powder.

-That, please tell your parents…!

– I will reflect! It’s okay to take away this ability! Please, please don’t tell me that…! please!!

Hong Chang-sik knelt down and begged.

He vomited up all the information he knew, and there was nothing more to say as he got the information.

– Goblin! Please, please have mercy!!

– Talk to the agent for the rest.

I entrusted the agent of the association with negotiating the treatment of Hong Chang-shik.

“You can release the transformation.”

I took off my mask.

Although he was transforming into a goblin, he was only seen as an agent of the society when he took off his mask because he was wearing a suit.

“Can I show my face to other people?”

“The people here are all under the command of the gunggi. Once the gunggi overthrew all the subordinates, they are trustworthy people.”

After the Malttugi incident, Gung-gi checked his subordinates one more time and picked them out.

So, all the agents gathered here now are special agents such as [Master Chief], [Peddlers], [Gakseoli], etc.

Like me, those who will bury their bones in the society and will not betray it.

“I won’t betray you. I won’t spit out information. Even if you acted like Hong Chang-shik, if you’re hurting yourself, they’ll ask you to disclose it somewhere.”

“self?”

“When a family member or loved one is held hostage, extenuating circumstances are possible in some cases. Death. Of course, rescuers move immediately to prevent that from happening.”

The leader’s theory is that an organization cannot be run without that level of compassion.

“Ymir. If it were you, would you be able to endure the diary you wrote in the past being revealed to others?”

“How about a diary?”

“If it were you, it would be. But let’s take an ordinary person as an example, not an angelic person like you. What if there were all sorts of swear words and accusations and things that couldn’t be said in words? Like Hong Chang-sik, or worse than Hong Chang-sik?”

“…Well, will it be like Hong Chang-sik? If I’m going to die socially right now, I’m going to try to find an underground bunker somewhere so I don’t get physically killed.”

“Yes. Even if you don’t value honor, it’s the end of society’s bad eyes in this world. Not only yourself, but everything around you.”

Humans are social animals.

They do not wish to be isolated and excluded from the society that constitutes their surroundings.

Of course, there may be those who want to abandon everything around them and destroy themselves.

However, there was only one out of five people like that.

Most of them, like Hong Chang-shik, spew information out for self-reflection, and if even one person tells the information, that’s enough.

“The society does not threaten or threaten family members or acquaintances. They do not torture their bodies, such as tearing out their fingernails or preventing them from breathing. is touching.”

“Black history?”

“Jammin’s actions during his days.”

An American actor once told such a story in an interview.

When I was young, I was an idiot, so to put it in the style these days, I was ‘Jammin.’

But people didn’t know he was Jammin.

Because he only acted as Jammin in the room, people in the world just knew him as an actor.

why did he tell this story?

He said that it is because Jammin does the same thing, or in a slang term, acts like a ‘head-tall’ in front of others in modern times.

In other words, SNS is the root of the problem.

Not only SNS, but all media that can leave all records and data in the world of information are the root of the problem.

A world where data remains as records, and crimes are revealed through investigation based on those records.

Criminals are trying to delete electronic data somehow, and criminals are trying to recover electronic data somehow.

Although top-secret data is recorded by hand without going through the network or stored in a security network that is not exposed to hacking by others, associations can penetrate even that security network.

And through that information, I obtained information about Pandemonium from the renegade agent Hong Chang-shik.

“It’s easier than I thought to get the information. Southeast Asia…? I didn’t expect it to be a foreign country.”

“Because the clairvoyant is watching in Korea. Unless an individual directly accesses a foreign network through a VPN bypass connection, Pandemonium is not easily accessible.”

Hong Chang-sik and others, all of them signed a contract with Pandaemonium while wandering around the shadows through the Internet.

Someone wants to be strong.

Some want revenge.

Someone else wants to get something.

“Most of them get involved with Pandaemonium while trying to get mana powder. Working for Pandaemonium, you can get mana powder regularly, and they say that you can strengthen your strength through demon research. No side effects.”

“Side effects… Do you only have the power of the devil?”

“Yes. Pandemonium is like that, and that’s why many research institutes are looking for you, Ymir.”

I found information on the dark web through the association’s network and showed it to her.

“Susanoo and the Heavenly Demon are just aggro. In reality, battles broke out all over the country and even on the seabed.”

“…Russia?”

“I dragged the submarine down and got caught by Snow White. In the south, from the direction of Jeju Island, India dragged the submarine up and got caught by Cheok Joon-gyeong.”

The world is full of various information other than what is visible.

The association collects data mainly on the dark web, and there are only silent gunfire in places that are not open to the public.

“The reason these people stopped… Dark charisma?”

“Yeah. Even people from the back world will give up once a madman like this comes out.”

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Just as Duoxini created 72 demons and released them on the Korean Peninsula, each country backed out while trying to rescue or contact the prisoners entering Sejong Island.

“Then… let’s go find the person in charge.”

[transform?]

[transform.]

I put on the goblin’s mask again and opened the door with the last agent.

“…Hmm. It’s fun. I thought someone was coming.”

[Park Eun-jung. 21 years old. Class B. Born in Gangneung, Gangwon-do. at home-]

“Ah, it’s okay that you guys know my information. Tell me what you want first.”

The leader of the traitors and the one who personally stabbed the agent who came to smoke a cigarette, Park Eun-jung raised her legs on the desk in the interrogation room and tilted her chair back.

“What are you going to do? Are you going to torture? Or what, social obliteration?”

[Did you hear?]

“I’m a B-class. I came in after working abroad, and I also collaborated with the NIS. I know how to deal with people in associations.”

[Then the story will be fast.]

I sat across from Park Eun-jung.

Ymir showed a sign of discomfort over the person who tried to kill someone, and Park Eun-jung began to laugh, as if he could feel that sign even beyond the mask.

“Why? Platinum Sun, are you saying that the murderer isn’t even human?”

[I’m not dead. I’m sorry. I saved him.]

“Wow. It’s amazing. You twisted it and stabbed it right into the heart. Can you save it? Awesome.”

[you…!]

“Next time, I’ll cut off your head. So you can’t bring it back to life. Hee hee.”

[It seems that he has killed people.]

When I made a goblin’s bat and took it out, Park Eun-jung’s laughter cracked.

[I won’t say much. If you answer the question, I will kill you obediently.]

“Oh, didn’t you kill in front of the Platinum Sun?”

[It’s okay if you let it out.]

“Platinum Sun. The goblins said they would kill people? What are you going to do?”

[…….]

Ymir was silent.

Perhaps he hadn’t thought that he would be mocking himself like that, so he slightly clenched his fists and spilled his anger.

“Why? Are you angry? Our Platinum Sun will be better. You’re a child inside. Child.”

And Park Eun-jung is an expert in reading the other person’s emotions.

“It’s hard to have a child like that even in a society. What do you do if you have special abilities? Your thoughts are still children.”

[A human being who thinks he is an adult may say such a thing. Platinum Sun. never mind. Those are the words of a person who will soon die.]

“hehehe. Are you going to kill? Kill or not. Well, it doesn’t matter if you don’t kill in one blow. I thought you would die the moment you were caught anyway. Where are you… what are you doing?”

[Exploring the dark history.]

I raised the goblin’s bat and aimed it at the wall.

Soon, an image appeared on the wall, and the agent outside began to rotate pictures related to Park Eun-jung.

“Heh, hehehe. Let’s look for something like that…”

[You wrote an interesting novel.]

As soon as I saw it, I noticed something unpleasant and pointed the bat at it.

[Cheok Jun-gong x Shin-soo Shin-soo? me really They roll rice cakes like this in the back, but Korean S-ranks are really good mentally… hoo.]

“…Kick. Why? You think you’re not the target?”

Now to the goblins.

[goblin. Should I just kill it? How could Gwangik Public be called a goblin like that…!]

[Do you know what it is?]

[I know… I know. It’s unpleasant.]

[yes. not offended If you’re a famous person with special abilities, they’re all things you have to endure.]

Either deepfake or synthetic.

Compared to video media, this kind of Alpes is just a medicine.

[By the way, everyone under you was blown. Now, you are the only one left, and I’m here to make a final check.]

“…If you’re going to kill me, kill me. I won’t tell you.”

[Tsk. Foolish. It’s because the intelligence agent who even collaborated with the NIS had such a short thought.]

I stretched the goblin’s bat over Park Eun-jung’s head.

[Why do you think you don’t have this ability to force people to confess?]

“……!”

[It’s a world with a confession system.]

“Now, wait. What are you trying to do…!”

[Hmm.]

The history of a human named Park Eun-jung.

If you look at it from the reader’s point of view.

in the history and experience of living.

If you read the past.

[It’s Phuket.]

can be found

“!! Come on, you can’t think…!”

[Not necessarily.]

I got the last piece of information.

[On May 3rd, you will be found at Baeknokdam, Hallasan Mountain. do not worry. I won’t kill you until then. I won’t even torture you. only.]

I even aimed the goblin’s bat at Park Eun-jung.

[Even if those who reflect and have room for rehabilitation live with their sins in their hearts for the rest of their lives, should Park Eun-jung, the villain who has no room for rehabilitation, die here?]

“What, what are you trying to do…!”

[Erasing the dark history. Well, it’s okay to have memory loss. Let’s see. Mr. Park Eun-jung, you only need to erase your memory for about 3 years.]

“What, what…?”

We can’t let humans who are tainted with mana powder, get used to all sorts of crimes, and collude with Pandaemonium live.

[Park Eun-jung as a wicked man disappears, returning to Park Eun-jung, who wanted to become a righteous agent while studying at Sejong Academy.]

“What, what are you talking about! That means that you will erase my memories and kill me…!”

[Killing. Park Eun-jung is alive. It’s just Park Eun-jung, who is a little different from Park Eun-jung now.]

“That, quit…! Oh, no…! My life, you guys, whatever you want…!”

[That’s funny.]

I raised the goblin’s bat.

[Isn’t it natural that 21-year-old Park Eun-jung, who became an agent of the Hero Association while holding on to her dream of becoming a hero, is more helpful to society than 21-year-old Park Eun-jung, who sells people for human experimentation while sucking mana powder?]

No wonder.

[I really should be grateful if you don’t kill me and save me. is not it? I’m using this ability that’s harder and more difficult than summoning the Rider Kick or the Sephiroth’s Colossus.]

“Oh no-“

[I’ll erase all the dark history in one blow. cleanly.]

Per-billion.

[Platinum Sun. Do you think this killed a person?]

[……It is ambiguous whether it should be considered that the personality was killed or that the memory was selectively removed. That, goblin? Do you know who my favorite comics character is?]

[Um…is it Superman?]

[It used to be. But now.]

Ymir approached Park Eun-jung, who was struck in the head by a goblin’s bat.

[Batman.]

Per-billion.

[…isn’t he dead?]

[He didn’t die.]

[Then it’s done.]

After hitting Park Eun-jung on the head, Ymir shook her hands and stood up.

on this day.

The villain Park Eun-jung was executed.

All that was left was a person with a special ability whose memory was punctured here and there.

* * *

It’s May.