The Devil’s Dead Child - Chapter 239



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#239, Play

For a moment, my mind went blank.

Without the slightest hint of murderous intent… , in an emotionless hand.

dump.

The father threw Lee Geum-hwan’s body on the floor and wiped the blood off his front bumper.

“… … .”

Goosebumps ran down my spine.

I, who know your bad relationship with Lee Geum-hwan,

And I, your child, am afraid to look at you,

… How will it appear to others?

I suddenly came to my senses and urged my father.

『Well, what are you doing? Can’t you see the drone cam in the air?』

It doesn’t matter what kind of person Lee Geum-hwan is.

In this situation, the problem was how you appeared.

My father said with a bitter smile.

-You must have done it without knowing?

“… … .”

on purpose… ,

‘Are you saying you showed a more vicious side? ?’

My father is not a spontaneous person.

Well, of course it was a decision that took many things into consideration.

If I don’t want to look like a pervert,

In order not to look like a clumsy conflict between father and son,

It was true that my father had to establish a clear ‘evil’ position.

‘No, but that’s true, wouldn’t Mom or Seongyoon be shocked if they saw it? ‘

-All you have to do is express the emotions you feel at this moment and the thoughts that are different from yours. If you first show that your thoughts and mine are different, it will be easier to build a story on top of that.

『Whew… . I understand that. This means that Lee Geum-hwan poisoned the President and held the information on the antidote. Now, where should I go to find the antidote information?』

But my father talked about something else, as if he didn’t care about President Ga’s well-being.

-… What happened to Katrina?

『… I ran away.』

My father’s eyebrows twitched.

I added quickly.

『There is no need to worry about Seongyoon right now. I guess my pride was hurt because I was a bit pushy… No, that’s not important right now? I need to save the president, but because of my father… .』

“Tsk!”

My father clicked his tongue and cut me off.

-Which one seemed like a more serious harm: the ban I imposed on Katrina or President Ga’s poisoning?

『That’s right… uh?”

-Whether it is a contraceptive, a hippocampal drug, or a poison… , it all works the same way.

『… ah.”

-If you understand… Don’t waste any more time.

My father stepped aside from me and raised his magic power.

‘… ?’

Pot!

While I was imagining the next situation, my father jumped out of his seat and was shot.

shit… !

I followed suit reflexively.

Even if it was just an act, I was determined to fight against my father.

however.

How can a child attack his father first just because he has a different opinion?

‘… Of course, the opposite is also true.’

The problem is that my father forces me to eat bread first.

My father rushed straight toward the window of the President’s office.

Black clouds were gathering in my father’s right hand, forming an ominous sphere.

This means that if you blink once, it will be the moment when the president will be murdered again.

I don’t know if it was my intention to make a good picture to block, but I didn’t think my father would slow down his actions just because I hesitated.

I fired Balaur’s power at my father’s back.

Gigi geek—!

My father turned around and stretched out the condensed energy in his hand, hitting Balaur’s shadow.

Balaur’s crack seemed to have consumed the black sphere as it was, but its strong rebound bounced off my father’s new form.

Kwaaaaang!

Pubububung!

Clink!

In the aftermath of the impact, the windows on the front of the Blue House burst out simultaneously.

It may be action, but I feel uneasy because my father was put to the point of destroying a pillar of the Blue House.

“no… Why so much… .』

-Concentrate.

My father got up, glared at me, and stretched out his hand.

Phew.

“Oops!”

Telekinesis… .

His will was so strong that he was accompanied by a strong wind that swept away all the glass and stone pieces around him.

『Ugh… Aren’t you pushing me too hard?』

-Try your best.

“I am… Do your best… Ugh, when you’re done, the villain… I guess it will be me?』

-That arrogant habit won’t go away.

Sigh.

A father laughing while strangling his child with such force that his neck bones would be crushed if he were to snap.

Nana, who is tearing apart the situation in that situation… I think both of them are perverts.

“Hehehe… .”

… But what can I do?

Something fun.

I don’t know why, but this moment felt like a ‘play’ that I couldn’t play with my father when I was young.

Well, maybe it’s just adrenaline… .

Anyway, in my entire life, I don’t remember playing ball with my father or following him fishing.

The only games I knew of father and son were the ones I saw on TV.

I don’t know if it’s all like that, but one thing that was impressive was that the children always tried to beat their father.

『… then. “Father, please take care of making sure the president doesn’t get hurt.”

The words are to ask for the president’s safety, but

That meant all the enemies here.

He countered his father’s strangling energy with Balaur’s magic and drew in the magic of Chaos around him.

My father’s eyes widened.

-you… !

Parbat!

Buuuuung!

Then he jumped straight up and threw me into the air.

My father’s bewildered expression gradually became distant.

As my father’s energy that had been squeezing me faded, the magic power waiting outside my body began to flow in and merge into one.

‘… What should we call the combined magic of Balaur and Chaos?’

This is my first attempt at doing this.

If you weren’t trying it out on the ground in the first place, the only person who would accept it would be your father.

-Such a crazy guy… . Have you misunderstood my role and your role?

『They told me to do my best.』

As my gaze shot to the ground, the black veil that my father had created spread quickly like ink on rice paper.

Rumbling!

The curtain of Yeokcheon.

The father’s power is nothing short of an almighty barrier.

Ironically, it was my father’s job to protect the people in the area.

But other people probably don’t see the truth.

Because the one who seemed more sinister was my father.

It didn’t look like it was just for ‘protection’.

Eat.

For a moment, you scolded me… The last time I saw my father, there was a deep smile on his face.

‘lol. I thought it would be a hit to my taste.’

“going.”

I fell onto my father’s hemispherical barrier in a diving position.

Squirt!

Geek!

The surrounding scene distorted around my falling body.

Rumbling!

The Blue House as well as Bukhansan Mountain and Gyeongbokgung Palace seemed distant as if seen through a concave lens.

And the view toward the floor was dark blue.

‘uh… ?’

Even the sound of the wind in my ears suddenly stopped.

Fuck you. This is okay, right… !

Flash!

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

“Gagging!”

Although the impact of hitting the barrier was considerable, I fell further and further down.

Inside the tent… ?

Am I falling from a higher place in my father’s world?

Quagga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

At that moment, the darkness split and light and objects poured in through the narrow gap.

It felt as if the liquid world was flowing into a dark bottomless pit.

‘What on earth happened…? ?’

-Come out! We have to come out and fill the gap!

‘Come out?’

… Isn’t it inside the tent?

A glimpse of my father passed by through the gap in which the light poured in.

I instinctively felt that right now was not the time to resolve the question.

He immediately reached out to a nearby gap, hung on to it, and pushed himself against the pouring light.

chin!

“!”

My father, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, grabbed my shoulder and pulled me up.

“Whoa!”

What it looked like from the outside was the opposite of what it looked like from the inside: a crack of darkness sucking in the light.

“Close it! hurry!”

I looked around blankly at the gap I had escaped through, then suddenly came to my senses when I heard my father’s shout, and separated Balaur’s magic power and stored it away.

Rumbling! Squeak!

The sound of toilet flushing sounded like thunder, and then a dark crack narrowed the gap and disappeared completely.

“Phew… .”

I still had no idea what was going on, but when I made eye contact with my father, laughter came out.

My father also smiled.

What can I say… .

I think it felt like we were sledding together down a slightly dangerous slope.

If your mother sees you, you’ll both be slapped on the back… .

“I need to refine it a lot. Take it.”

“Take it?”

what… .

My father waved his hand, and the curtain lifted.

“… !”

The fragments of the Blue House building, which had already collapsed, and the people inside were still floating in the air.

The same was true for the official residence and guesthouse buildings in the distance.

A huge crater was created around my father and me, and all the surrounding buildings were completely destroyed, but the people were left intact and struggling in the air.

I immediately understood what you meant and received people from your magical power.

It’s the same trick that once levitated thousands of people in the air during the Madrid disaster.

“Cough!”

As soon as I took over the people, my father vomited blood.

“!”

As I looked at him in surprise, I heard telepathy.

-It is not surprising since it was forcibly brought up.

Pot!

After saying those words, my father passed me by and disappeared.

‘… I’ll do it again later. father.’

The debris of the building was filtered to one side and poured out, and the people were slowly lowered to the ground.

The men who followed my father quickly left the scene, but the guards who were clashing bayonets did not chase the retreating men.

“… … .”

A situation where everyone is looking at me with fascination.

They seem to have forgotten their original mission.

Part of me wanted to return to the farm like this, but the president’s fate still remained.

Weeeing─.

Far away… The surviving drones flocked in and zoomed in.

A sigh flowed out.

‘… Now there’s no one who doesn’t know.’

Anyway, did things go according to father’s plan? ?

Now that everyone knows that my father and I are taking different paths, the false justifications of the forces opposing Lee Geum-hwan and me have disappeared.

In addition, if the president’s statement reveals the fact that subversive forces intervened in state affairs and takes control of the executive branch, he will not be able to carry out any other maneuvers right away.

The three-way war between my father, me, and another impure force may be absurd to the public.

To do that, we had to solve the problem at hand first.

I shook off my thoughts and shouted.

“You are under arrest for treason! “The person in charge of security, please come forward!”

***

About 10 minutes ago, Dongducheon.

Beep!

Ivy walked out the front door, dragging her suitcase.

Although I was a little worried about the message I received from Kwon Ha-seon earlier, I believed Han Seong-jun’s words that he would come to Rioja right away and was on my way to the airport.

‘Why did they prepare a resting place for Seon-ae and Seong-yoon in Spain…? ?’

Ivy smiled pleasantly, imagining to herself whether the reason had something to do with her.

~Jiying.

“!”

Ivy, who was unnecessarily surprised by the watch’s vibration, checked the screen and made a perplexed expression.

[Ha-seon Kwon]

This is because I felt sorry for her, who had already decided that she would be in contact with Han Seong-jun.

Ivy hesitated for a moment and then pulled out the cockpot.

“huh… .”

-sister! Did you send a message to Han Seongjun?

“huh… .”

-But why is that bastard…? ! No, when did you get there?

“excuse me? “What does that mean?”

-Ugh… . Turn on the TV.

Ivy threw away her suitcase and ran home.

Beep!

As soon as I opened the front door, I headed to the living room without even taking off my shoes.

Fit─.

A broadcast screen showing urgent breaking news.

Han Seong-jun standing in front of the Blue House window.

And hundreds of emergency guards surrounding the building.

At first glance, it looked as if the president had been taken hostage and was under siege.

-Are you watching? What on earth is he doing now?

“… … .”

Ivy also had no idea what Han Seongjun was thinking.

~Jiing. Jiyiing. Jiyiing.

‘?’

Even though the phone call didn’t stop, the watch kept beeping non-stop.

Student council group chat… .

(Choi Beom-gyun: Yaya)

(Choi Beom-gyun: Everyone, turn on the TV quickly)

(Choi Beom-gyun: Han Seong-jun is back)

(Choi Beom-gyun: Fuck, he’s alive)

(Park Tae-kwang: You crazy bastard. Don’t you have anything to do?

(Taekwang Park: There are jokes to tell and jokes not to tell)

(Choi Beom-gyun: Watch TV)

(Park Tae-kwang: Just search, you bastard)

(Lee Taeyong: It’s true, look)

(Taekwang Park: What?)

(Jaehyun Yoo: I’m watching it too. Crazy..)

The numbers above the message were quickly disappearing.