Chapter 170: Coming now (1)

Smell of blood filled the area, making one’s nose to feel disgusted. Hundreds of bodies were scattered here and there in front of the ridge leading into the forest. There were fifty or so Yulinians breathing heavily among the bodies. They were the Yulinians who swore allegiance to the Great Demonic Cult. There were only 53 people left, down from original number of 187.

‘What the hell did we do?’

‘Forgive us…’

Their expressions were mingled with shame and emptiness. Had it not been for attacking first and killing more than 40 percent of them, they might have been wiped out fighting against the Yulin Organization people. Even so, they still had attained a huge hit.

Suh Chung, the Manager of Yongchun Group, who was filming this, ended the recording with a button. As the process of harming each other remained as a video record, there was no going back.

‘Is it the birth of a new clans?’

They will now require to change their names to way of the Great Demonic Cult, throwing their old names away. For example, Wooden Energy Sword Clan will going to be the Wooden Demon Sword Clan. They just killed all the warriors leading the Yulin Organization branch in Jenam City, so they had proper orientation to the cult.

“Hah….Hah….

Among the exhausted and breathing-out Yulinians were Gan Ong. His body was full of wounds.

‘Damn it….’

Gan Ong’s expression was not good. The goggles he was wearing were cracked.

‘I didn’t know it would be such a mess.

The information window on the goggle said sending failed. Perhaps it was because the goggles were broken during the fight against the Yulinians of the Yulin Organization. Gan Ong was going to send just the ones that were saved in a hurry, but it failed.

[Transmission rate 5%. Transfer canceled.]

If only 5 percent was sent, it wasn’t sure how much of the recorded footage had been transmitted. It was likely that the most important scenes such as threatening the Yulinians were not transmitted at all.

‘I wish I could send some useful images at least.’

Otherwise, the team members’ sacrifices was going to be for nothing. Gan Ong’s gaze turned to some people. Two men, standing as tired as themselves, were his own team members. Only three people, including himself, survived the struggle.

‘Only three… ..whatever the result is, I have to retreat.’

Just yesterday, the number of members of the organization at Jenam City was at 60. But maybe he might have been lucky to even have survived. There were more than one organization where the organization itself collapsed because of that monster.

‘That is a mad man.’

Gan Ong’s gaze went somewhere. Yulinians aside, he didn’t think they would touch even those group. On one side of the ridge he was looking at were dead bodies stuck in ice swords. They were Gatekeeperers. Despite the fact that it is a group related to the Defense Department, the man did not hesitated at all.

Chun Yeowun blatantly killed all Gatekeeperers. Singlehandedly.

‘A monster.’

Gan Ong saw it in the middle of a fight with the Yulinians of the Yulin Organization. At one stroke of Chun Yeowun’s beckoning, the ice swords that floated in the air put Gatekeeperers to death. It was a massacre. The sight raised aother question.

‘Gravity Witch!’

He saw a woman with a black skirt in a white blouse standing next to Chun Yeowun. Gravity Witch Yu Sohwa, the SS Class Gatekeeper. At her appearance, the Gatekeeperers rejoiced and clamored for help, but she did not help them. It was quite a shocking sight as much as Chun Yeowun’s show of power.

‘How did he get Gravity Witch to his cult?’

The SS-class Gatekeeper was a coveted power among all. Her joining the Yongchun Group was not just a simple news.

‘I’ve got to report everything.’

There was too much to report. He had to report directly because he failed to send the video. Gan Ong did not relax.

“Focus everybody.”

That’s when Yongchun Group President Chun Yujang spoke loudly, trying to announce something to the surviving Yulinians.

“First of all, thank you for showing your loyalty. Welcome to the Great Demonic Cult.”

The expression of the Yulinians who survived Chun Yujang’s words darkened. Of course they couldn’t be happy. Ignoring their response, Chun Yujang continued to talk.

“I’m going to clean up the mess from now on, so listen carefully.

Chun Yujang explained the disposal of the bodies of the dead and Gatekeepers and how the surviving Yulians would report to the Defense Department. After the explanation, everyone began to clean up the body. Finishing this seemed only step before being safely sent home.

‘Just a little longer.’

Gan Ong and two other teammates pretended to follow everything without causing any trouble. Then someone approached Gan Ong, who was handling the body.

“You will follow me.”

It was the Director Huan Myungoh, one of the leading members of the Yongchun Group. Gan Ong was became shocked. He didn’t do anything particularly suspicious, so he didn’t know why he was being called out. But he was not the only one who called.

‘No…’