Chapter 182 - Chapter 182

Chapter 182

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Translated by Jinmu

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Prime Minister Maeda fled to the Black Tower after enduring all kinds of hardships.

As he arrived at the bustling street filled with people.

"Uh?"

"Wh, what is that person? Why is he holding a weapon?"

"He looks familiar. ...Isn't that the Prime Minister? Prime Minister Maeda."

"It seems to be the Prime Minister?"

"Heok! There's one more. He's holding a spear."

"Ph, take out your phone, quickly."

"I have to record this."

People reflexively taking out their smartphones.

How could they miss this bizarre situation?

Yakuza Nomura Daikinzo, who chased Maeda and also arrived at the Black Tower's bustling street.

He was very bewildered.

He lacked information in the first place.

So his judgment was wrong too.

That the Prime Minister might be wearing a Rune Necklace of Liberation was within his expected range.

Since Japan also climbed to the 71st floor.

The things he couldn't take into his calculations were two.

One is level.

Prime Minister Maeda's level was not 31.

He thought it would be at most 2 or 3 levels even if he had raised it.

When did he raise his level like that?

An egoistical politician climbing the tower and all.

His own level is 60.

Excluding Japan's state-nurtured players, is there anyone with a higher level than himself among ordinary players?

It's only because he hasn't registered, but he's probably at the highest level.

Due to an error in judgment, the first button was fastened wrong.

He should have killed the Prime Minister on the overpass.

After killing him, he should have fabricated the incident into a riot by a Chinese player.

When you think of a liberated villain player, isn't it China?

It would have passed like that without much suspicion.

Japanese politicians would mourn Prime Minister Maeda who died to a Chinese player and immediately enter military action.

After their past failed coup d'état, the vastly shrunken Self-Defense Forces would brilliantly resurrect again and try to seize control of Japan along with Japan's right-wing politicians.

And he himself would become the Oyabun of a Tokyo Yakuza organization unifying the entire Kanto region.

It should have been like this.

This was the correct scenario.

But what is this?

To think the Prime Minister blocked his singular strike, counterattacked, and ran away all the way here, yet he still can't do anything about it.

And one more variable.

The belt Maeda wore.

An item where his wounds heal on their own every time it shines brightly with a red light.

That wasn't in his calculations either.

The biggest obstacle.

It was no different from fighting with a potion bottle stuck in his mouth.

Because the cumbersome actions of taking out a potion from the inventory, opening the cap, and pouring it on the body or bringing it to the mouth to drink are all omitted completely.

It's a fraudulent item.

He wants it.

He will definitely kill him and snatch it.

Before the police SWAT team storms in.

"Chikuso (Damn it)!!!"

Tseu-pit! Pi-pi-pi-pit!

Nomura aimed for Prime Minister Maeda's neck with thrusts like flashes of lightning.

Chae-chaeng!

Maeda blocking it with his longsword.

However, it was beyond his power.

He barely managed to block the vitals exclusively.

Even though he blocked it, blood poured out ul-keok from his mouth due to the impact.

His arm was cut, his shoulder was pierced, his flank was pierced too, his thigh was cut too,

Still flashing brightly, when the red light circulated on his belt, his wounds healed automatically.

However, soon his belt didn't have much left either.

If all the healing potions put inside the belt are consumed, the automatic wound healing ends too.

It's a very expensive healing potion without the tower-exclusive modifier, and he even obtained this with difficulty to fill inside the belt too.

Still, he holds out somehow.

Prime Minister Maeda manifested a skill with all his strength and swung his longsword.

He narrowly counterattacked like that but.

After blocking the longsword imbued with magic power with his spear shaft, Nomura striking Maeda's abdomen with a kick right away.

Peo-eok!

"Keuk!"

The Prime Minister flying bu-ung from getting hit by the kick.

Shu-u-ung!

Around the Black Tower was a tourist destination.

An area concentrated with large and small restaurants and souvenir shops.

The Prime Minister's body crashed into a Takoyaki shop.

Kwa-a-ang!

"Euaak!"

"Th, this!"

"Run away!"

"My shop......."

"Evacuate quickly! Is the shop the problem right now?"

People scattering in panic.

Staggering bi-teul-bi-teul, Prime Minister Maeda persistently stood up again.

He must survive.

He must survive and get his revenge.

A Yakuza player.

Who is this punk's mastermind?

Of course it will be the Liberal Party's right-wing force.

'As if I'd die here?'

He too was a descendent of a Samurai family in his own right.

He came all the way here with grit alone.

If he survives, he wins.

Until the police come.

Amidst that, live stream broadcasts were having an uproar.

People all cheered at the bizarrely extraordinary event of a showdown between the Japanese Prime Minister and a Yakuza.

Is it the Prime Minister or the Yakuza! Who should I cheer for?
Of course it's the Prime Minister, isn't it?
Ganbatte (Do your best)! Maeda, ganbatte!
Show us the Prime Minister's strength!
Look at th-those tattoos. Ewu, gross Yakuza bastard.
Anyway, the thrill at least is amazing.
They're both liberated players.
But what are their levels? They're really strong. Wasn't the Prime Minister level 31?
No way it's 31, it's at least the late 40s.
No, when did a politician climb up to there?
That's why Japanese politics is in this state.

A video just like a superhero action movie.

The Prime Minister who stands up again even after receiving such wounds.

The Yakuza trying to kill him tenaciously.

But do they not have a Magic Power Sealing Scroll? The situation would end if anyone just tore one though.
I heard it hasn't been introduced in Japan yet.
Tsk tsk, even though they're the closest country to Korea.
How can they not have even a single sheet? Someone take an airplane to Korea and get one.
Right, it's a huge disaster if even ordinary people get swept up in that.

A full 10 minutes had already passed since the battle broke out.

Without a doubt the Yakuza was superior, but the Prime Minister was more persistent.

* * *

White Tower 17th floor.

The summoned entities huddled together in a circle around one smartphone.

A showdown between liberated players being relayed through live streaming.

Can you even imagine it?

The Japanese Prime Minister and a Yakuza manifesting magic power and fighting in reality?

"Aigo! What a shame."

"Eo-heo! To miss that, if the kick came in, he should have grabbed the ankle and cut it right away."

"Grab it like this, and pak!"

"It's easy to say, do you think they can do it, sir? Even if they look like that, they are doing their best, sir."

"He lacks qualification as the Japanese Prime Minister. If he is the leader of a nation, he should be at least level 60......."

I don't know what level and qualification as the Japanese Prime Minister have to do with each other but.

Anyway, what do I do?

The Prime Minister is going to die at this rate.

I have to save him though.

The Japanese cabinet whose regime changed.

They are my major customers.

At the very least, they are much better than the Liberal Party regime.

And if they keep going at it like that, ordinary people could get swept up too.

Looking at the video, young children are also seen here and there.

Thinking of children, my mood suddenly feels uneasy.

If they see things like that and grow up since they are young, it's very bad for forming their ego.

When it wouldn't be enough even if they grew up only seeing good things.

Then Gwangma glanced at Joo-hyuk's frowned expression and spoke to Jeon Kwang-il.

"Heom-heom, Commissioner Jeon?"

"Yes, Gwangma-nim."

"Why does Japan not have Magic Power Sealing Scrolls?"

"Orders came in, but because the quantity is lacking, we are supplying according to the order they were ordered first so."

"That person called the Prime Minister is truly stupid. Even the US, which is far from China, moved swiftly."

Right.

If they had prepared in advance, an incident like this wouldn't have occurred, would it.

I can't just sit back.

I need to go to Japan, use a scroll, and come back.

"I will take a trip to Japan. Because it's quick if I use the Ring of Tower Exit."

"...Yes?"

Cossack jumping in surprise.

Gyeon Dal-rae too.

"You must not. It is a dispute that broke out among the Japanese dwarfs anyway. There is no need for Young Master to consume your mental strength, so please retract it."

Gwangma as well.

"Fairy Dal-rae's words are correct. What will you do if your skin even gets cut by a blind sword? If you must go, let us go together with this old man. The Summoner merely has to take this old man to the Japanese tower."

The other summoned entities too.

"Rather, take this Magician. If I throw a fireball and burn them to a crisp."

"No. Go together with me. I'll put them to sleep right there and come back."

"Master Sergeant Veronica Caliber, one paralysis bullet each and it is over."

"The warrior goes. Leave it to me."

"God Bardin is here too."

"Ho-e-e-et!"

Hmm.

It's a riot with everyone saying they will go.

"Let's all go together then."

Excluding Blood Wolf and Mari.

"Yep!"

"I shall prepare."

"It's my second time in Japan alone."

"Will we eat ramen after finishing the job, sir?"

Joo-hyuk came out of the White Tower and called out the summoned entities from his penthouse.

Entry to the tower, and exit.

Spot!

Joo-hyuk's party appearing in the Japanese Black Tower.

A location slightly separated from where the battle is occurring.

Because people's gazes were focused on the Prime Minister and the Yakuza, there was no one who noticed they had appeared.

It wouldn't matter even if there were.

"Shall I use the Magic Power Sealing Scroll first?"

"Hmm, if magic power disappears during a fierce battle, their strength could drain and they could drop their weapons, and if that happens, the spears or swords could fly into an untoward place and people could get hurt."

Meaning let's snatch their weapons first.

"Right. Let's disarm them first. Who will go?"

"This old man will use Empty-handed Blade Snatching......."

"I'll go, sir, I'll go in secretly with Stealth and......."

"My Lord! Bestow an opportunity upon your humble servant."

"The warrior will take them one by one......."

"I will do it with sniping......."

Is there a need to use effort?

"Diamat-ssi?"

"Yes, Master."

"Put them all completely to sleep with Dream Domain......."

Right at that moment!

"Ho-et! Ho-e-e-e! Me, me!"

Rajix actively raising his hand hwit-hwit! while hopping up and down.

No, why Rajix?

What is a farmhand trying to do?

"It's dangerous for our Dimensional Farmhand-nim. What do we do if you even get hurt?"

"Hu-e, I can do it."

I told him he can't, yet he keeps doing that.

Doing things dangerously.

Then Cossack smiling pi-shik.

"You shouldn't look down on the farmhand, sir. Scrubs are sorted out at the level of the Dimensional Farmhand's pickaxe, sir."

"The assassin's words are correct. Originally, lifestyle muscles hardened by labor are the real deal."

"It won't even have to go up to the pickaxe. If he sweeps with a broom, they will be swept."

"When it's around an LSSR, wouldn't they just collapse even if he just rolls de-gul-de-gul next to them?"

Is that so.

I'm getting curious suddenly.

Our Rajix's fighting style.

"Are you confident?"

"Ho-e!"

"Let's try it."

As soon as Joo-hyuk's permission fell.

Tae-aeng! Bouncing up into the air, paeng-geu-reu-reu, after 3 mid-air rotations, de-gu-reu-reu, Rajix rolling like a streak of light.

"...He's fast."

He was truly insanely fast.

* * *

Kwa-kwang!

The battle occurring with the Black Tower as the background.

The food stalls and shops around the Black Tower that were smashed to pieces by the clash between the two liberated players.

Prime Minister Maeda's mind became hazy.

Now the healing potions in the belt had almost bottomed out too.

His regrets are severe.

'I should have rested today.'

If only he hadn't entered the tower.

It was his routine to wake up at dawn, climb the tower, and come out because he was having fun climbing the tower.

That ultimately caught his ankle.

If he could have taken refuge in the tower, the situation would have ended already.

There was no reason to come all the way here either.

'Damn it!'

Why are the police coming so late?

If a disturbance like this had occurred, they should have arrived already by now.

It's obvious.

There must be someone delaying the police dispatch.

Inside the police, a highly-ranked punk at that.

Even though the regime changed, there weren't that many on his side inside the power class.

What else would it mean that he has the nickname Dishwashing Prime Minister?

Meaning he grabbed the regime like a short-term part-timer to clean up the Liberal Party's misgovernment.

Meanwhile.

Nomura was also in a hurry.

At this rate, the police would come.

Helicopters would fly too.

Snipers would be deployed as well.

If he doesn't kill him now, he himself dies.

Nomura rushed at Maeda tenaciously.

A fierce battle.

It gradually comes to an end.

Prime Minister Maeda's movements were noticeably slowing down.

Hwi-rit!

Sswae-ae-aek!

Nomura who threw his spear towards the running Prime Minister Maeda's back.

Pu-uk!

The long spear pierced through Maeda like a skewer.

Prime Minister Maeda pitching forward.

Nomura walked trudge-trudge and pulled out the spear stuck in his back.

"Heu-heu-heu, to think it would end up like this eventually, making a person bothered."

"Keu-heok, you, you, this punk, d, definitely."

"What are you going to do about it?"

He was going to die even if left alone but.

Nomura raising his spear high above his head.

"I have no time. I will kill you quickly. Since I'm busy too, entering the tower from a safe place......."

It was then.

Tae-aeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu-reu.

'Uh?'

Taeng-taeng! De-gu-reu-reu-reu!

'What in the......?'

It was towards the Tokyo Black Tower.

Nomura turned his head.

'Eum?'

What is that?

Something white and round was bouncing up tong-tong and rolling rapidly.

Taeng-taeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu-reu. Tae-aeng! De-gu-reu-reu-reu.

As if it were a bouncy ball with fur.

'What lightly?'

Nomura, forgetting he was about to kill Prime Minister Maeda, blankly stared at the furball bouncy ball.

Prime Minister Maeda was the same.

He was right before death.

No, even if he stays like this, he will die soon.

He was going to give up and let go of everything but.

'That is.......'

Is it a puppy?

No.

It couldn't possibly be that round.

Tong-tong-tong-tong! Tae-aeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu-reu, de-gul-de-gul.

Feeling a threat from the bouncy ball charging at him, Nomura reflexively took an attack posture but.

"Ho-rat!!!"

Seu-seut!

"Heok!"

The long spear disappearing from his hands.

Furthermore.

Seu-seut, seu-seut, seu-seu-seut.......

The pants he was wearing too, his shoes too, his torn upper garment too, the fundoshi he was wearing as underwear too, and the Rune Necklace of Liberation hung on his neck too.

They ended up disappearing without a trace.

Complete disarming.

What was left was a naked body covered in tattoos.

Prime Minister Maeda was in a similar situation.

Taeng-taeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu-reu.

"Ho-eng!"

Seu-seut, seu-seu-seu-seut,

His protective gear disappeared.

The longsword he was holding too, the Rune Necklace of Liberation exactly the same too.

Fortunately, only the clothes he was wearing weren't peeled off but.

'Crazy!'

It was baffling to the point of a ghost wailing.

'That lifeform, I've seen it a lot somewhere... Ah!'

He finally remembered.

That creature that had appeared during the terrorist incident at the Pyongyang Awakening Management Agency opening ceremony.

That hamster making the terrorist's nuclear backpack disappear seu-reu-reuk.

A thread-like hope arose.

Will it save him?

Nomura couldn't hide his absurd expression.

Himself stripped naked in front of people.

It's that punk.

A beast punk that isn't even like a person dares to!

"Yoshi!!!"

Seu-seut!

Nomura pulled out a mass-produced Japanese sword manufactured with tower metal from his inventory.

And aiming at the furball.

"Die!!!"

However.

"Ho-rat!"

Tae-aeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu, peo-eok!

Getting directly battered by Rajix's rolling attack rotating fiercely in the air.

"Kek!"

Shu-ut!

Kwa-dang!

He crashed into a Black Tower souvenir shop and lost consciousness.

Rajix, who stored everything that could be a threat into his subspace.

The subspace ability that evolved as he became an LSSR.

Namely, remote storage.

Since he stuffed in most things now.......

Rajix leaped and landed in front of the dying Prime Minister Maeda.

Tae-aeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu, cha-ak!

"Ho-e?"

Tilting his head gya-ut and then.

Seu-seut!

He sprayed a healing potion without the tower-exclusive modifier from his inventory onto Prime Minister Maeda wildly.

Chi-ik, chi-ji-ji-jik, chi-jik.

The healing wounds.

The bleeding stopped too.

"Ah, Thank you......."

Taking out another new bottle of healing potion and putting it in Maeda's mouth like a baby bottle.

He finally pulled out the Magic Power Sealing Scroll.

Jji-i-i-ik!

Pa-a-a-at!

The wave spreading out.

"Ha-ha-ha, my word!"

Joo-hyuk laughed despondently.

"Using the sealing scroll after catching them all."

It feels like the order is a bit wrong but.

"Since the result is the same anyway."

Tokyo clash concluded.

Subduing the Yakuza, and saving the Prime Minister.

The people watching that sight vividly went wild.

Applause bursting out.

Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap-clap!

SNS also exploded.

He came again!!!
It's the cutie!!!
Tryin' to attack my heart? Very wicked.
Ho-eng!
Ho-e!
Ho-rat!

A bloody battle with lives on the line between the Prime Minister and a Yakuza.

You could say it was an event very overflowing with thrill and extremely exciting.

Until the fluffy bouncy ball furball appeared on the scene, that is.

Just like the furball sucked in all the Yakuza's equipment and clothing, it entirely sucked up people's attention too.

The tourists who came to see the Black Tower and ended up seeing a rare scene.

Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap-clap!

The applause did not stop.

Rajix responding to the cheers.

Walking around a-jang-a-jang and waving his short arms.

"Ho-e-e-e."

People waved their arms together too.

How can they not accept it when he's greeting them?

Rajix doing a lap around the scene with a chest spread wide open, shrugging his shoulders, and an expression overflowing with confidence like that.

The summoned entities clicking their tongues at that sight.

"His desire for recognition is worse than Magician Mackenzie's."

"It seems he hungered for people's attention."

"He might have wanted to brag about becoming an LSSR."

"Originally, being an attention seeker is an incurable disease. If you taste it, you can't quit."

"If it's at that level, he's the Universe's Great Attention Seeker, sir."

And.

De-gu-reu-reu-reu-reu.

Rajix starting to roll again.

Shu-shu-shu-shuk! Shu-shu-shu-shuk!

Taeng-taeng! Paeng-geu-reu-reu-reu.

Shu-shu-shu-shuk! Shu-shu-shu-shuk!

Joo-hyuk's mouth dropped wide open.

He doubted his own eyes.

"...What is he doing right now?"

"It seems he's cleaning, sir."

"No, why is he cleaning right now......."

"Because he cannot tolerate what is dirty, is he not the Great Farmhand in charge of the dimension?"

"Or it's a performance to draw people's attention."

That seems to be it.

The clean concrete and asphalt floors.

The cutie is cleaning!
He even does it well!
Ewu, a vacuum cleaner can't even compare.
Come to our house and do my room a bit too.......
My ex-boyfriend is trash, clear him away too!

At that moment!

Wi-i-i-ing!

The police arriving belatedly sounding their sirens.

They came really quickly.

After watching the Yakuza getting arrested to the end.

"Let's go now."

"Yep!"

And.

Spot!

Joo-hyuk, who had been watching from afar, entered the tower together with his party.

With this, Rajix's Tokyo live performance concluded with great success.