237 – Chapter 9. Burning Man Farm (4)

Last year, the villains were like that.

The moment I appeared, they thought they were dead, so there was no big problem if they let them talk freely.

There were people who were wasting time talking to each other, but I was able to cope with all the actions that took time.

But after two billion, it wasn’t like that again.

Unlike the existing Seven Deadly Sins minions, it seems like they researched and came up with a way to somehow escape when I appeared.

So first, I got a concussion and broke my leg.

[Are you out of your mind?]

“Ugh, ugh…”

Laplace frowned as he fell sprawled on the floor.

Still, like a person with the best ability in a country, he didn’t die with a single blow to the head, and even though his brain was shaking, he quickly came to his senses.

“…Huh?! aaa!!”

[Can’t run away. You are already in my area.]

Laplace let out a scream of pain and turned over.

He struggled to get away from me somehow, and tried to gather his mana to fight back.

[no use. While you fainted, all of your abilities were blocked.]

“What, what…?”

[Physically, I broke my joints. Same with Mana. No matter how much you try to generate mana, that mana just boils up and burns.]

This is one of the characteristics of the flame-type ability.

The ability of ‘Mana Burn’ that burns the opponent’s magic power through magic power stronger than the opponent’s.

The pyromancer-type superpowers who claim to be able to handle mana know how to handle them all, and their archery skills are at the peak of that realm.

Of course, me too.

[Before the execution, let me ask you a question.]

I took out a picture prepared in advance in my bosom.

It was a crisp photo, not a tablet, and in that photo were white-haired children in a convoy that I had previously attacked as ‘dark charisma’.

[Is it you who prepared this?]

“…Hah. Dark charisma or something, is that also an organization…?”

[Well. I’m not sure about that. I only check the data that came into our association.]

Still, as befits the leader of an organization, Laplace immediately understood the situation just by looking at the picture I showed him.

Of course, the association and the Sephiroth Knights have nothing to do with it.

[I don’t know about those otaku, but they have some really interesting information.]

I don’t know if the Sephiroth Knights reported to the society and asked them to come and see it.

[The children who tried to switch with Zenross. When I traced the children back, Phuket came out, and I wondered where the children were airlifted from, and it turned out that you were managing them. Laplace. The slave island you ran.]

“…Kuk.”

Laplace giggled and put his hand on his chest.

I wanted to pull out a pistol and commit suicide, but he pulled out a cigarette and tried to bite it.

[Where.]

“Kuaaagh! Shit!! Even if I go, at least one cigarette!!”

[I’m tired of pretending to be a cigarette and sucking mana powder to recover my mana.]

I kicked Laplace’s cigarette out and blew it away.

It was rolled up in white paper like cigarettes, but what was inside was not dried tobacco leaves but bone powder.

[And I have no obligation to pass on a cigarette to someone like you before I die.]

“K-Huh…! It looks like there’s something you want to ask, but do you think I’ll cooperate if it comes out like that…?!”

Laplace smirked, pointing his middle finger at me.

“Do you think I, even after being humiliated like this, will give you, damn it, the answer you want?!”

[Everyone said that. And always at the end, as a result, the answer was vomited. are you okay. There are many ways to make people like you spit out answers.]

overflowing with tea

But for now, getting an answer from Laplace can be postponed until later.

[Did you want to destroy the island enough to launch a missile bombardment on the island using General Jeokrang? What was on that island?]

“… Shiva, knowing everything…!”

[yes. you know I know it all, but it’s just disgusting things I can’t bear to say with my mouth. Things that will make my mouth dirty if I speak with my mouth. Still, if you dare to keep your mouth shut… there’s nothing I can’t sacrifice myself for.]

I took out my goblin’s bat and tapped Laplace on the cheek.

Laplace kept his mouth shut, and I turned my head to the side with the bat on his cheek so he could hear.

[Should I tell you what you guys did on that island?]

“…There’s no need to do that. hehehe. Considering your style anyway, I’m sure they’ve already spread it all over the internet.”

[Hoo.]

He is familiar with the method of association.

“You guys don’t try to get information from the enemy. They already know it all and come back. And the only thing you’re trying to make me spit up like this is to make sure that information spreads to people. hehehe. I’m going to be taken advantage of. same?!”

[Then, as it spreads to people, the data we find will inevitably become true.]

Although it is already true.

[Abducting humans and forcibly enslaving them, and raising children with special abilities on an island. Children who listen well are made into slaves who listen to you or General Jeok Rang, and children who do not listen well… it must have happened like this.]

I pulled a pack of cigarettes from a distance with this ability, then took out a cigarette and opened it left and right.

[Isn’t it made with mana powder?]

“…….”

[why? It’s not burdensome to turn ordinary humans into slaves and use them, but is it burdensome to admit that people with special abilities were turned into mana powder on the spot? Are you afraid that you will turn people with special abilities around the world into enemies?]

Laplace did not open his mouth until the end.

[Rather than abducting humans and making them work in an underground farm without letting them sleep properly for two hours, or taking a Korean man and woman and forcing them to give birth to a child to increase the chances of a person with a special ability, someone who wants to dig into your actions Are you afraid of that more than burying them all? To incur the resentment of those with special abilities?]

“…….”

[Well, you don’t have to answer until the end. Because silence is positive.]

After standing next to Laplace, I put my foot on the pit of my stomach.

[You must be curious about something.]

“What…?”

[I see a question in your eyes. Why am I talking so much unnecessarily?]

“…….”

As I sneakily put away the bat, Laplace turns to me.

[Do you think the typical villain is fluttering? Or do you think it’s just to keep trying to talk and get information from you? Or do you think it’s to insult you?]

“…Dirty bastard. Me to the end…”

[All wrong. Of course, I am the one who needs to talk now.]

I lightly pulled on the sleeves of my suit.

As soon as he saw the inside of his sleeves, Laplace’s eyes widened, and shock and fear filled his pupils.

“you…!”

[The 21st century, as it is a new era, the villain must also adapt to the new era.]

Wei Ying.

Tae’guk’ watch continues to shine.

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Just like in 2025, Mana Watch, which is faithfully fulfilling its role as a flagship smartphone even in the form of a wristwatch, is faithfully performing one function.

[Say hello, Laplace. To the viewers of Goblin TV.]

* * *

“…that’s it.”

A streaming site, a real-time relay video that suddenly appeared.

Laichai took a sip of coffee while watching the live broadcast video that had just begun.

“Oh my God. I didn’t have anything like this back then.”

The movement is urgent, and the broadcast screen follows the gaze of the photographer, although I don’t know if it’s on the head or the eye.

If there is a peculiarity, the place where he is now is the place where the Villain raid took place just 10 minutes ago, and there is only one person who can shoot like this.

“The act of a goblin broadcasting live broadcasting directly.

One by one, the number of viewers starts to increase.

In addition to the self he already knew and was waiting for, dozens to hundreds of people were expressing all sorts of questions through the chat window.

What is this?

What happened.

Such doubts were soon resolved by the appearance of these people on the screen.

A goblin reflected in a mirror.

And wielding a dark red club, spraying dark red flames on their heads as if baptizing prisoners who are less than human.

[I live! Aww! The goblin saved me! No more head explosions!!]

Those who were quick to notice the shouts of the slaves flowing through the broadcasts immediately began to speak their thoughts in the chat window.

“…Aren’t they the ones that General Jeokrang used as slaves?”

And Raichai, mixed with them, revealed the truth disguised as his own opinion.

“Speaking of a bomb on his head, it looks like he’s wearing something similar to a bomb necklace.”

“Human trafficking is better. Judging from what I’m hearing right now, it sounds like they just killed children.”

“……hehehe.”

Even if it is an army, the server cannot block foreign streaming sites in real time.

And if the site is not another site, but a site where the ‘Society’ has the largest stake.

“If it’s not completely blocking the Internet, it won’t be possible to stop it, but what can I do. General. Spraying missiles on the island won’t be able to stop it.”

Horok.

Sipping coffee, Laichai pressed the nuclear bomb missile.

[Would you like to share the broadcast?]

“Yes.”

To your friends and everyone you have contact with.

“…I’ll share something good. hehehe.”

I sprayed the address of the streaming site.

And the scene that those who accessed the broadcast saw was the culprit – Laplace, who was hit in the head with a bat by breaking the window.

* * *

[Your current appearance will spread to the whole world in 10 minutes.]

“…….”

[The number of simultaneous viewers is 380,000? Won’t it exceed 1 million in 10 minutes?]

I don’t know.

That’s right, since I started broadcasting the moment I entered the god’s haven.

I started broadcasting without others noticing, and even delayed transmission was caught, so I had no choice but to know.

[Isn’t it natural that streamers have to talk a lot? The main content is to expose the villain’s sins in detail, and to kill the villain.]

I pointed my Thai watch at him and held my bat high.

[Ahh. From now on, it is 19 gold, so check this later part through the recorded video later. More than.]

After I finished recording the broadcast, I slammed the bat down.

Kah—Ah!

Instinctively, he protected his head with mana and received my bat with mana, but Laplace vomited red blood and rolled his eyes.

“Keep, heoheuk, keuhuhuk…”

[From now on, only you and I are talking, so let me ask you one last thing.]

A question that can’t be asked to others, and that shouldn’t be known carelessly.

[Who is Laplace’s ‘devil’?]

“……!!”

Even in the midst of shaking from a concussion, the guy’s eyes were shaking as if he had suddenly come to his senses.

[Where is the devil who taught you all these ways?]

“that’s….”

The moment Laplace tried to open his mouth.

Fuhuaaa!!

Laplace’s head exploded.

Then, I heard footsteps behind me.

It sounds like you’re walking in socks.

[…To be able to come directly.]

“Nice to meet you, Goblin.”

A black-haired woman wearing a black dress similar to a mourning dress greeted me with a smile.

“The Laplace demon you are looking for.”

in an elegant pose.

“It’s called ‘Hyangdan’.”