Life Turnaround with Vitality Experiment! - Chapter 92



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“······crazy.”

It wasn’t until I left Daegu that I came to my senses.

“I think I was really possessed by something.”

I covered my lips from what I was about to do.

“I almost offered 3 billion.”

That 3 billion won that was earned with great difficulty while investing in virtual currency, suffering from extreme stress, giving up, giving up, and even pooping!

That money, the driving force that keeps me going in life!

“I don’t know why, but I thought that I could be saved only if I gave up my greed.”

“That’s brainwashing.”

“I see······.”

I spent two whole weeks in a cult center.

“Everything was shitty during that time.”

From the meal itself to the clothes to change into, there wasn’t much to do.

I also had to wash in the public shower room.

They endured poor living conditions, such as having to sleep in the middle of the center, lying on blankets, and covering their ears to block out the snoring of others.

“It’s actually more hellish than the military.”

“But why didn’t you run away?”

“At first, I planned to study the missionary methods of pseudo-religions.”

Why on earth do you leave in this situation?

I was curious about how people end up going all-in on religion and being brainwashed, so I gritted my teeth and held on to find out.

At first, I stood a few steps away and watched the people as if I was just observing.

But after spending a few days with them, I started to develop feelings for them.

It may also make some people curious.

As we worked together, camaraderie blossomed.

“There were some strange people sometimes.”

“What is it?”

“There was a woman······ who had two children and abandoned them.”

“Abandoning your entire family?”

“Oh, my dad was raising two elementary school kids by himself. He kept coming to see me and asking to see his mom… He said he wouldn’t let me see him even if he died.”

“Have you been brainwashed?”

“It’s the opposite.”

“What does that mean?”

“That lady already knew that this place was a cult.”

You are studying wrong beliefs.

They were already aware that the majority of believers were being sacrificed to fill the stomachs of a few at the top of the religion, including the cult leader.

“But you still don’t go out and persist?”

“I can’t go out.”

A deep sigh escaped me.

“I heard he devoted eight years to that religion.”

“Eight years······.”

“I was abandoned when the two children were babies.”

“It’s bad.”

“At that time, I was brainwashed, so I guess there’s nothing I can do. But what happens after that is the problem.”

The woman devoted herself to religion for eight years, even abandoning her children.

But did you find out too late that this place you had sacrificed everything to, even your family, was a cult?

“I can’t admit that.”

Even though I know in my head that it’s a cult.

If you actually admit it, it would become a fact that you’ve been wasting 8 years of your life, abandoning your family.

“Everything I’ve done so far will go down the drain.”

“ah······.”

And that’s not all.

“That lady alone has hundreds of followers.”

“Isn’t it amazing?”

“If you include the number of people those people brought, it could be in the thousands, or even over ten thousand.”

Kim Hye-na, who brought me here in the first place. The senior in the theology department who recruited her was the person who had been converted by that woman.

“But you admit that you’re a cult member? That would be like proving that you’ve been living as a social evil for years.”

“Cognitive dissonance is coming.”

“That’s right. That’s why, even though they realize it’s a cult, they don’t face it and instead deliberately ignore it.”

That’s how you live as a member of society there.

You can never get out of it, ever. Until you die.

“It’s brutal······.”

“When I see people like that, I feel a sense of alarm, but on the other hand, since everyone around me is brainwashed, I can quickly become one with them.”

Because this time I learned that crowd psychology is such a scary thing.

“so.”

Bae Jeong-min asked while holding the steering wheel.

“Did you study properly?”

“I did.”

Perhaps because I have personally been brainwashed, I have become very knowledgeable about the methods of propagation used by pseudo-religions, how they draw people in, and how they brainwash them.

“But I can’t do it.”

“why?”

“I had originally planned it.”

I was thinking of first trying to trick the easiest Hong Ah-hyun or BJ Coring.

I figured that since they were people who had come to me to some extent, religious brainwashing wouldn’t be difficult.

“They tried to make even fans believers through them.”

“That sounds plausible.”

Because they were such influential figures, I thought that they would be able to expand the doctrine in one fell swoop, considering that their followers spread through derivative and chain reactions.

“But when I actually experienced it, it was a bit like that.”

“Did you realize this after being brainwashed yourself?”

“Yeah. I feel really shitty.”

The original purpose of establishing a pseudo-religion was to steal the hard-earned money of the common people.

The idea was that I would recover the enormous ill-gotten gains of criminals on behalf of the state.

I still don’t feel guilty about it though.

“To reach that goal, there are too many people you have to use in the middle.”

“Yes. In any case, to expand the doctrine, we need the number of believers, and to do that, we need to attract innocent citizens.”

“But no matter how much I want money, I don’t think that’s it.”

I looked at him and apologized.

“I’m sorry that the information you researched can’t be used, but it’s a matter of my conscience.”

“Um······ Okay.”

Bae Jeong-min nodded as if he understood.

“I was also shocked when I saw your pupils become cloudy when you came out of the center earlier.”

“Was it that much?”

“Oh. He seemed completely out of his mind. It felt like he had sold his soul.”

He shuddered and trembled in disgust.

“I don’t want to make money that way.”

“that’s right.”

It’s different from when I was doing Bitcoin.

“It’s completely different from sucking money from ants.”

“That’s right. Everyone knows that virtual currency is a gambling game, so they come in here and compete with each other, but here, they are sucking the marrow out of the backs of good citizens.”

Both Bae Jeong-min and I have decided to stop engaging in pseudo-religions at this point.

There is no need to look for it any further.

But it would be a waste of time to help the people inside return to reality.

“Let’s take a rest for now.”

“I guess so······.”

* * *

After a week of rest.

Bae Jeong-min has come back again.

“Chi and beer?”

“Okay.”

Apartment with a view of the Han River.

I went out to the terrace and ate some chicken while enjoying the cool breeze and chugging down a glass of beer.

“Good······.”

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It is an unimaginable pleasure in a cult center.

“so.”

Bae Jeong-min asked curiously.

“What are you going to do now?”

“well.”

I slumped back against the seat with my beer in my hand.

“What should I do?”

I had no idea what to do because I had thrown away all the coins and dramatizations and everything I had been working on, saying I would create a religion.

“Is there anything you want to do?”

“It’s ambiguous.”

My desire to make money still remains unchanged.

But my desire to become incredibly rich and rule the world was still the same.

“I don’t know how to make money.”

The coin market has already been destroyed.

It’s a bit ambiguous to go in now.

Even modern art is strange these days.

Originally, the value of art increases when it becomes rare.

If we were to produce a work now, it would actually have a negative impact on the name Runcayvan.

It’s still time to hold off.

“If you think about it that way, wouldn’t movies or dramas be the best?”

“Script adaptation?”

“Oh. If you do that once, you’ll get hundreds of millions of dollars.”

“That’s true, but······.”

I’ve done it a few times though.

I still don’t have confidence that I can do well.

“And more than anything, I don’t want to do it.”

“why?”

“I’m not creating my own work, I’m just embellishing someone else’s work.”

“The adaptation was originally like that.”

“I felt like a day laborer making parts in a factory.”

“I’m full. The important thing is that it makes money.”

“That’s right. But you actually have 3 billion won in your bank account, right? Maybe because you have some money left, you don’t feel like forcing yourself to do things you don’t want to do.”

“Isn’t that just how humans are animals······.”

I still want to make money easily.

I have no desire to work hard.

“But you can’t make money by robbing a bank or something, right?”

“It might be fun, but I don’t think I could live in a prison cell my whole life.”

Living in a cult center was like hell.

Prison would be worse than that, not worse.

“Then do you want to catch a spy?”

He pointed to the poster on the wall.

“I’ll give you 300 million.”

“Will it be easy to catch?”

“Hehehe. Right.”

I suddenly became unemployed and felt lost.

“Shall we go on a trip?”

“It’s fun to go on a trip after working, but what’s fun about going on a trip after just hanging out in the corner of your room every day?”

“That’s true too······.”

Suddenly, that thought occurred to me.

“Should I go back to farming?”

“What about farming?”

“It’s the trend these days. Even dogs and cows go down to the countryside and do farm work.”

“What kind of farm work is it for guys like us who just sit in the corner of the room and type away? We’ll all collapse from heatstroke in one day.”

“Then what should I do?”

“I don’t know. I think it wouldn’t be bad to just rest like this.”

Now that I hear it, it’s true.

Anyway, since I have saved money, I will get about 200 million won in interest per year.

“No. People need to have goals in life. Otherwise, it’s no fun.”

“So I heard that rich people do drugs and stuff.

“Right. Those gentlemen don’t get excited even if they win the lottery.”

3 billion.

It seemed like the problem was that I had earned too much money in a short period of time.

“Either you donate all your wealth and start over from scratch.”

“Absolutely not.”

Who would like it?

“Can’t you just open the gate?”

“That’s good too.”

Bae Jeong-min shouted into the air.

“Come out, status window!”

“Are you out?”

“no.”

He nodded to me, nodding.

“You try it.”

“no.”

“Try it.”

“Status window.”

······.

As expected, there was no response.

“Hey, you have to shout it with sincerity. If you shout it like that, it won’t be heard.”

“okay?”

He straightened his posture and shouted.

“Status window!”

At that moment.

Ding dong-.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

“Oh my, this is a surprise.”

I really thought a status window had popped up.

I approached the moon pad, clutching my startled chest.

“who are you?”

-This is the police.

“······Police?”

-Yes. Mr. Han Seok-jae, could you please open the door?

“······?”

You even know my name?

“Are you perhaps from a cult?”

“No way. I didn’t give you my address.”

But just in case, I opened the door with the safety catch on.

“Are you a police officer?”

“yes.”

The two men showed their identification cards.

They weren’t fakes, they were real cops.

“What’s going on?”

“Could you please open it for me?”

“······yes.”

I unbuckled the safety belt and faced him.

“Do you know Mr. Jang Eun-seo?”

“If it’s Jang Eun-seo······.”

This is BJ Coring.

“Yes, I know.”

“Ms. Jang Eun-seo has sued Mr. Han Seok-jae.”

“······Are you suing me?”

What kind of nonsense is this?

“We need to go together. Please cooperate.”

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