The Reincarnation of Fusion Punk - Chapter 232
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#234. As you wish >
#234.
Half Company. Lena’s office.
I thought the lights decorating the ceiling were shaking slightly.
Bam!
The office door flew open.
— Lena, how much money do you have available right now?
So, Revan, who had pushed open the door and barged in without saying a word, asked in a strange manner, with his clothes all over his body burned and half melted.
“?!”
Lena was so flustered that she couldn’t find where to look for a moment.
Whoosh!
Soon, Lena, who had hurriedly searched through the office closet, handed me some suitable outerwear. Only after handing me the clothes did Lena’s face turn into something puzzled.
It wasn’t long ago that I left the conference room with Dylan looking like I was going to fight······.
“Why are you here, Revan? Are you done already?”
“Who finished.”
“I’m talking about Mr. Dylan who went out with me earlier.”
“It was so hot that we had a hard time fighting, but we finished the conversation well.”
“Are you sure he’s dead?”
“No way. I must have gotten exhausted because the weather was so hot. I heard Dylan sweats a lot.”
“huh···.”
The outcome of the fight seemed obvious without even asking.
However, contrary to that light-hearted joke, as if to prove how intense the battle had been, gruesome burn marks covered Revan’s arms. I couldn’t bear to look at them for too long.
Fortunately for Lena, the frowning burn scar was only temporary.
Slurp-
Lena sighed as she watched the wound gradually fade away in real time.
“Let’s see, what are the available funds······.”
After a while, Lena took out a thick document and flipped through it with her deft hands. Important documents that did not go through the net for security reasons were laid out on the table in a neat pile.
“Some of the funds can be used immediately, and most of them are being used for investment purposes.”
“The essence can be converted into cash right away.”
“Ah! We have our essence too.”
“How much do you have stored up to now? All of it.”
“If everything, then including what you left for Revan?”
“okay.”
Sarak- Sarak-
Lena opened her mouth after flipping through a few pages of documents.
“Then the total amount of essence held by Ban Company is enough to immediately release it into the market, causing the current price of essence to plummet. It is worth at least 30 billion credits. But why? Do you need money?”
30 billion credits.
An astronomical amount of money that most companies will never see in their lifetime.
Among the companies currently listed on the Federal Stock Exchange, most of those with a market capitalization exceeding 30 billion credits are mega corporations or very large conglomerates.
But even with such a jaw-dropping sum, Revan seemed indifferent.
“You could buy a whole major company and still have money left over.”
“I just randomly set the 30 billion credits. Even the most powerful people can’t find the highest-grade essences because they are not available in circulation, or essences that are worthless. If you take those precious things out, the amount will be much smaller. Maybe 10 billion credits?”
“Hmm.”
At that moment, Revan spoke, recalling the past events.
“Was the compensation that the Ban Bio Company had to pay to Sacheondangga 500 million credits?”
“······.”
widely-
At those words, Lena quietly put down the glasses she was wearing. Revan did not miss the way Lena’s expression hardened slightly when the name of the half-Bio that had been forcibly taken away in the past was mentioned.
“Yeah, that’s right. Why all of a sudden?”
“If you double it, you can get it back.”
Lena asked back, doubting her ears.
“······What did you bring back?”
“A semi-bio company business absorbed by Sacheondangga.”
“!”
“It’s a bit late, but I wanted to take this opportunity to bring it back.”
“······wait for a sec.”
Lena’s voice started to tremble slightly as she spoke.
“Revan, Dangga is the third largest company in the entire martial arts world in terms of market capitalization. It also has tremendous financial resources. There’s no reason for them to sell their business rights to other companies for money······.”
“I’ll have Wang Chosam go to Nanjing and come back. It’s not a drug business, but a small medical business. If we negotiate with the Tang family, they’ll probably hand it over to us.”
“I told you, there’s no need to go to such lengths. Why would we have to pay such a huge sum of money and even meet with the owner of the party to get it?”
“Anyway, as long as you and Rubenka, the remnants of the Ban Bio, are here, the whole world will know that we have a deep relationship with you. After all, it was your family to begin with.”
“······That’s true, though.”
Lena’s eyebrows trembled.
As his worries grew longer, Revan slowly turned around and said.
“Those guys in the Tang family really use their heads very well.”
“?”
“It’s about returning the favor several times over. Even if it’s a favor, those who are skilled in poison and secret techniques will repay the hatred tenfold or a hundredfold, so it’s extremely difficult for the person dealing with them. They somehow manage to hang on until the very end, so no one bothers them. To be honest, it’s a pretty useful method. There’s something to learn from it.”
Revan continued speaking in a flat tone.
“If you don’t sell it, I’ll give you double the amount. If you still don’t sell it, I’ll bring it back using the methods of the Tang dynasty.”
“!”
I’m not bringing it for no reason.
This is to show that the business that was taken away during the Ban Bio Company era was returned to the party, and that Ban Company can use the same method as Sacheon Party in the future. It is to show that Ban Company’s favor is certain, no matter what damage it takes.
‘Revan! Are you really out of your mind? Doing something like that against the Tang family…?’
moment.
Lena, who was about to scream instinctively, realized anew that what she had said was the right answer. Those eyes that seemed to be out of focus somewhere. The sincerity that was vaguely mixed in with the jokes that were being said without meaning.
“······.”
Ever since the day he took the control chip out of his head on his own, Revan has occasionally had a crazy side.
No… not sometimes, but quite often.
Revan is crazy.
In the eyes of others, Revan was simply crazy.
but.
“···I’ll try to raise the funds. I think I can raise that much without having to put the essence on the market.”
Lena gave up trying to stop him and pushed the words she wanted to say to the back of her mind. People are busy trying to dissuade Revan from his eccentric behavior. But who would like it if he always makes a fuss and keeps saying the same things as everyone else? If he treats Revan like a crazy person like everyone else, it won’t be any different.
haha-
For some reason, Revan smiled with satisfaction at that answer.
“Rather than engaging in a fight where neither party will gain anything, I’d rather use the excuse of a favor and give it to you quickly. I’ll beat up that bastard Wang Chosam and throw him in Nanjing. And since there will be many uses for Essence in the future, it’s good that you’ve saved up a lot.”
thud!
Lena’s black hair fluttered wildly in the blowing wind.
The back of Revan, who came like the wind, poured out what he wanted to say, and disappeared like the wind again, remained in my black eyes.
“······.”
So Lena remained motionless for quite some time.
bang-
Only a moment later did Chloe rush in from outside and start shaking Lena’s delicate shoulders.
— Lena! Dylan is about to die right now! It seems like Revan has lost control of his power!!!
* * *
“phew.”
I was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. It was such a hot day.
West of Ragnarok City.
Slurp—
A narrow and stuffy passageway.
After passing through a passage that was difficult for even one person to pass, a small and shabby military office came into view. There was a light attached to the wall, but it was dark and almost useless, and it was left untouched by human hands. At first glance, it looked like an abandoned house.
However, that shabby building is definitely inhabited by people.
If there was a place to escape the wind and rain for free, it would have been occupied by vagrants and low-class people, but strangely enough, there is no sign of such people.
That means he’s no ordinary officer.
“······.”
Within, an abstract painting hung on the outer wall of the building came into view.
The painting contained the daily life of a quiet rural area that has now disappeared into the clutches of corpses.
A peaceful village, leafy streets, and golden fields. A magnificent sight not found in the contemporary world.
rustling-
As we climbed over the wall and went inside, we came across the inside of the coffin chamber. In the center of the coffin chamber was a pile of fine dirt of an appropriate height, and the smell of old fabric wafted in the air.
Also, it was quiet. It was so quiet inside. It was as if this space was the only vacuum around it. As soon as I stepped into the room, I couldn’t even hear the slightest sound of wind.
Thud, thud.
I stood in the center of the crowd, politely offering my blessing in the empty air.
That moment.
Slurp—
A man in martial arts attire, with his back turned, appeared like a mirage. On top of a mound of finely ground dirt. Bright, pure white martial arts attire. A powerful, intimidating presence. A being that consumed all of the voices and energy of this martial artist.
He was a wanderer who became the Seven Seats of Ragnarok from the Seven Seats of Loki.
—······.
He sits quietly contemplating, his sword lying beside him, but the energy in the vicinity moves according to his control.
Woooooooo—
The formless waves echoing inside the nomad. The immense flow of thoughts can be felt on the skin. Even if the upper chamber is opened, the energy that can be taken away from the control of the Neunggwanggaek is probably only a handful.
For a moment, I thought I could hear his dry voice in my ear.
[I wanted to show you, who preaches the lost chivalry. Does the spirit of chivalry from before still remain in a corner of your heart?]
“······.”
The past spirits were contained in the indifferent and empty eyes of the old man. I saw the white robe fluttering fiercely in the old man’s hazy eyes, and the man hurriedly leaving Rocky City. It was not a cheerful and hopeful picture, so I turned my head away.
I stood quietly next to the guest who was sitting with his eyes closed.
He was wearing a white uniform overall, and I was wearing dark clothes with a sword around my waist, so we were like white and black stones on a Go board called Mu-Gwan.
I, the servant, bowed my head first and started.
“Have you been well?”
The master, Neunggwanggaek, looked at my unhealed scars and my spirit with admiration. Then, he sent me a calm Hyegwangsim-eo like the transparent surface of a lake.
【 Have you come to preach your doctrine to me? 】
The expert saw right through him from the first move.
“yes.”
No other words are needed.
Ha-su answered without hiding his feelings.
The expert who had seen through it all opened his eyes that had been closed only then.
His three hundred eyes, which seemed to look down on him, were different from the cynical and somewhat empty feeling of the past. The eyes of the gazing guest, which had been trapped in apathy and emptiness, had regained their vitality, and were not arrogant when looking down. They were just overflowing with an indescribable dazzle.
The transparent eyes of the spectator stared at me intently. Hasu and Gosu did not say anything else.
like that······
How much time has passed that seemed like an eternity to me?
【 Do as you wish 】
“yes.”
The guardian of the great city began to look down on the world with his transparent three hundred eyes.
* * *
The Federation is still reeling from the aftermath of the Baldur invasion.
······One day.
Companies in the Federation that manufacture both magical and magical memory chips received identical proposals on the same day and at the same time.
With a word from Dylan, co-CEO of Van Company.
『 The damn chairman is in Valhalla right now, so I’m sending him instead. Looking for a company that can handle the high-performance memory chip order. 』
Another day.
A street at the bottom of a city.
A young face, stained with dirt from spilling over her face. On her small hands, a video was playing with difficulty, but it was intermittent.
“Job openings······Anyone with the ‘qualification’ who wants to take revenge for losing their parents to a corpse, or who wants to build a wall with their own sweat and tears. If you promise just one thing, I’ll give you a martial arts chip and even essence. To Ragnarok, the city of freedom and hope······.”
As he, with his young face, read the phrase as if he was possessed, a middle-aged janitor smoking a cheap cigarette next to him sneered in disbelief.
“Fuck, these days even fake promotions are done with so much sincerity!”
“Looking at the advertisements on Baekmanbangdo, it doesn’t seem like a cult······.”
“Damn it. Kid. But if you crawl over there and sleep for a night, when you wake up, your entire body has run away. And you won’t come back until you die. You’ve already been adopted to a better place. Do you want to know where those damn swindlers are stuck? Or not?”
Chook—
The boy who saw the advertisement on the old terminal responded while wiping the dirt off his face.
“It’s a company located in the center of Ragnarok City······.”
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