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#Episode 63. The New Monarch (1)
The battlefield cleanup that lasted a full day has now reached its final stages.
The bodies of the fallen special forces were collected separately for funeral rites, and the bodies of the police officers were also collected.
The bodies of the police officers will be a gift to the monarch of the first power in Dong-gu.
Ten living police officers and dozens of dead police bodies.
Up to the police chief’s neck.
What Zion could gain by sending the corpses of the police officers to Dongangu was to postpone the start of the war with Dongangu.
The scale of the Dongangu forces is enormous.
Honorary police officers who have been consistently working as arrest squads for the past month all spoke in unison.
As we approached Dongangu, the systematic appearance of the apocalyptic city came into view.
They were said to have formed a group, watched from a distance, and decorated streetlights with police officers’ necks hung from them.
The reason I specifically used the expression ‘decoration’ is because the hanging really did look like a ‘decoration’.
Just yesterday, Zion seized power.
If they were to be invaded by an outside force just after finishing a battle, Zion’s forces would not be able to withstand it easily.
So, first of all, it was necessary to appease them by pretending to follow the demands of the First Force.
Execute all the police officers and send them as gifts. Meet their demands and prepare for any surprise attack.
It’s only been a day since I escaped the clutches of the police chief.
The boiler also broke down and needed time to be restarted.
Meanwhile, cutting off the police chief’s head had a really big meaning for Zion and the forces.
And it was the same for Jin Jae-hee.
Washroom inside the police station.
Swish- swish.
In the bathroom alone, Jaehee dried his body with a towel soaked in warm water.
Because it was so cold, I couldn’t even think about pouring water on myself, so I just dried myself with a towel.
Jaehee looked at his reflection in the broken glass.
A noticeably gaunt appearance.
Below the collarbone, except for the face, there were all kinds of scars.
Jaehee didn’t really care about the wound.
However, she simply pulled forward her long hair that reached down to her buttocks and stroked it.
I’ve had so many thoughts and things to do that I haven’t been able to manage them.
Now we have crossed a small mountain.
I also feel a little more relaxed mentally.
Considering the battles to come, it was clear that long hair would be a hindrance.
Crunch-. Crunch.
She picked up the scissors that were on the soap dish and began to cut her hair.
Long hair fell one by one onto the floor of the sink.
Soon, Jaehee’s hair became short.
Jaehee looked at his short hair in the mirror and thought.
‘After receiving the full amount… … that guy will start moving.’
As soon as Zion attained the status of monarch.
His world and his own will be completely turned upside down.
After all, this league is a struggle between the ‘monarch’ and the ‘player’.
Now, the important thing is how much power is expanded.
It’s time to unleash Jaehee’s power.
The strengths of a regressor.
It means knowing what will happen in the future.
There are countless quests and achievements that Jin Jae-hee knows.
And the players.
After seizing power, she finally gained the freedom to exercise her power.
Now, I will help Kang Shi-on and make him rule over the ‘Southern Gyeonggi Province’.
‘… … There will never be another chance like this.’
Jaehee never wanted to miss the second chance given to him.
She gathered up the clothes that were hanging on one side of the sink and put them on one by one.
The execution ceremony was scheduled to begin soon.
* * *
Clink, clank-.
The police chief, with both legs and both hands tied and gagged, slowly came down to the first floor.
There was Choi Myeong-jun, who had his wounds treated and his whole body wrapped in bandages.
Even though the temperature was approaching minus 20 degrees Celsius, he was shirtless.
Choi Myeong-jun looked into the chief’s face, smiling broadly.
The face of the chief, exhausted from thought.
Still, the chief couldn’t say anything.
The gushing blood was blocked by adhesive, and the chief was panting and breathing only through his nose.
Choi Myeong-jun said while looking at that face.
“Hey. You thought you were the best here? The best is our Haengnim, you idiot.”
Phew-.
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Choi Myeong-jun spat in the chief’s face.
His blood-mixed saliva clung to the chief’s philtrum and flowed down.
At that time, Kang Si-on and Jin Jae-hee came down from the second floor together.
As Zion came down, Choi Myeong-jun straightened his back and bowed.
“Are you here, brother?”
“You’re here! Brother!”
After that, the special forces followed Choi Myung-jun and greeted Zion.
The special forces are a tightly knit group centered around Choi Myeong-jun.
Because Choi Myung-jun controlled them like a gangster, they were showing excessive loyalty to Zion.
Zion did not interfere with Choi Myung-jun’s methods one by one.
Zion passed the prefect and gave an order.
“Bring it.”
“yes.”
Iron Duck!
Choi Myeong-jun grabbed the chief’s chain and dragged it.
The criminal, Police Chief Park Geon-woo, walked down the hallway to the guillotine with his head bowed.
The execution of the chief was carried out quickly.
If the monarch is left unattended for a long time, nothing good will come of it.
A monarch is ultimately a leader defined by the system.
He is a person who could become a potential threat if kept alive for a long time.
Above all, they have the power of edicts and achievement points.
That’s why we had to get rid of the chief as quickly as possible.
At that moment, a stone flew in and hit the chief’s right temple.
puck!
“The worst bastard in the world!”
The corridors leading to the guillotine were filled with civilians on both sides.
And as the chief left the police station, rocks, bottles and glass began flying at him indiscriminately.
“The worst guy in the world!”
“Fight even if you die!”
“You devil!”
“Die! Die!”
It wasn’t like the chief had planted spies among the citizens.
This was the real anger of the citizens.
These were the angers that I had suppressed and never expressed until now.
Every time the chief took a step forward, rocks containing all sorts of waste would fly in from both sides.
Coercive instructions.
Forced conscription of labor.
Unfair distribution of resources.
Protection of a privileged few.
He sacrificed everyone to satisfy his own greed.
There is ra*e and beating, murder, intimidation, and even imprisonment.
As such, the charges against the chief were numerous.
The chief’s face was shattered and distorted by the stone.
His body was covered in waste thrown by citizens.
The chief had to walk over shards of glass thrown by citizens on the ground.
So the chief arrived in front of the guillotine.
The guillotine that the chief had ordered to be built eventually came back to him like a boomerang.
“Get on your knees.”
The special agent leading the execution gave the order to the chief.
The chief followed the order obediently.
The commandos grabbed the chief by the neck, placed him on a stand, and secured him with a stake.
Crunch-!
The sharp blade was now pointed at the chief’s neck.
His mouth was torn open, and blood was streaming down his glued-together cheek.
And at this moment, with everyone’s attention, the new leader ascended the guillotine.
There was no discussion about the process of electing a leader.
He was the person whom all the citizens gathered here already thought was their new leader.
“Everyone, listen up.”
Kang Shi-on.
He was just a young boy.
He had never led anyone in society before, nor had he ever presented his views in front of a large crowd.
Day laborers, middle school graduates, orphans, the poor, and those receiving basic livelihood benefits.
It was a word that previously described Kang Si-on.
But now he shouted at the crowd.
“The police chief has been oppressively exploiting us and using all the power that the leader of the group has to satisfy his personal desires. As a result, we have been persecuted and suffered. Some have even chosen to take their own lives.”
Kang Shi-on walked towards the guillotine.
After that, Jin Jae-hee followed.
Kang Shi-on walked up to the scaffold and shouted next to the chief.
“Everyone. The world is destroyed. The state can no longer protect us, and public power is paralyzed. We must first accept that fact. At this moment when the world is destroyed, we need hope. Hope to live. And hope to look forward to tomorrow. Did the chief have such hope? Think back to when the chief ruled. We were just afraid to open our eyes every day, but did we have a future? We continued to be fortunate just to not die today. Isn’t that right? You have suffered enough and been hurt enough under such a chief, under such an incompetent leader. You have endured enough. Look at the people next to you.”
At Zion’s words, all the crowd looked at each other.
How many days a day do we get to look in the mirror?
The crowd, who saw each other’s faces, were quite surprised.
Because it was such a miserable sight.
Not only had he not washed for several days, he had not been able to eat and was forced to do nothing but work, so his face was sunken.
Zion said to them,
“Is that the reason we were born into this world? The ability of a leader is to enable people to live like people. But that will change from today. The chief will be executed, and our power will change. The Republic of Korea? The Korean people? The sons and daughters of Dangun? Throw them all away. We are who we are. We will survive in our own way, and we will definitely win this damn game.”
Zion’s words took control of the crowd.
Every word he uttered captivated the crowd, stirred their emotions, and resonated deeply with them.
Citizens who had suffered until now were deeply moved by just having their position sympathized with.
The person named Kang Si-on was already like a father to them.
Even though he was only twenty years old.
“The police chief dies today. This is my declaration that I reject the existing order. We will move toward a new world. In the process, we will punish all external forces that threaten our rights and our safety.”
Zion looked at the executioner.
The executioner nodded and picked up the axe.
chuck!
His axe blade was raised high into the sky.
Everyone was silent and focused.
Although countless citizens have lost their lives on the guillotine so far, the person before my eyes had a different meaning.
Everyone’s enemy meets death.
The executioner then struck the rope with an axe.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Clang! …
The blade immediately slashed at the chief’s neck.
“… … .”
“… … .”
“… … .”
Boom, roll, roll… … .
The chief’s head fell off and he stood in front of the crowd.
The old man at the very front stared blankly at it and then quickly approached the chief’s neck.
And then he carefully held the chief’s face with both hands and looked at him.
The face of the chief in the old man’s hand was terrified.
chuck!
The old man lifted the chief’s neck high with both hands.
So that all the crowd gathered here can see.
Then everyone went wild.
“Waaa …
“AA …
“Waaa …
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!”
The crowd roared.
Zion neither laughed nor was sad when he saw it.
I just looked at it without saying anything.
And the change happened immediately.
Tiring!
First of all, let’s start with Zion.
Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring! Tiring!
A notification window appeared before everyone’s eyes.
It was a system notification window regarding the re-election of the monarch.
[A re-election for the Manan First Force is held due to the death of the monarch.]
[The authority to re-elect is delegated to the administrator of the relevant district.]
[All edicts of the First Manan Force are lifted.]
[Candidate registration in progress.]
[Candidate registration completed.]
[The election committee for the re-election intervenes in Manan-gu.]
And the being that appeared next touched Zion’s nerves.
(Continued in the next episode)