The Villains Became Obsessed Bosses - The Villains Became Obsessed Bosses chapter 85
Part 4 Episode 6: Evidence.
Talk. Talk. Talk. Talk.
A man’s slender fingers were creating a rhythm by tapping on the wooden desk.
Talk. Talk. Talk. Talk.
The sound was very rhythmic and simple, but even such a sound becomes unpleasant when repeated.
“Chitonic, stop knocking.”
Is that why?
The man sitting next to him opened his mouth and spoke in a rough voice.
“The kids I sent earlier aren’t coming. I can’t tell you how difficult it is to bring a few cups of tea.”
“…It will come soon. So stop it. f*ck, people here are going to get neurotic.”
“Tsk.”
Only then did the man stop his thin fingers from moving.
The man moved his body and leaned against the back of the chair, and the soft cotton pieces supported his back, giving him comfort.
“Then just start the meeting before those guys come….”
Boom!
As he was about to start the meeting, the door was thrown forward roughly.
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
The two men who were firmly guarding the door in front of him were thrown to the floor like soft tomatoes by an overwhelming mass.
In one word, I was crushed to death.
“The knock was a bit harsh.”
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Everyone in the room got up from their seats and tried to take out their weapons.
“..Huh-up!”
“….!”
“…Crazy.”
In an instant, the man ‘lazily’ leaped forward and retrieved all the weapons from their arms.
“You’d better thank me.”
The man casually held the recovered weapons tightly with both hands.
‘Stingy’ began to change the shape of weapons at will.
Among them, there was a Japanese sword.
There were also small guns.
There was even a kunai.
Wood clatter.
With one gesture of his hand, everything came together and became a round sphere.
“If you took up arms, you would all be dead.”
The man said that and looked at them with red pupils.
When the red pupils touched their bodies, goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.
It was an indescribable horror.
A feeling of disgust that comes from beings that are not human but infinitely resemble humans.
The overwhelming strength that can be seen in the man’s movements in just a few seconds.
Some of them had villain abilities and were increasing their power.
At the man’s words, he lowered his tail surprisingly quickly and deactivated his power.
Among human instincts, there is one specialized for survival.
One of them is fear.
Fear allows humans to estimate an opponent they cannot defeat and helps them escape from danger as quickly as possible.
The fear was ringing an alarm and informing them.
‘You can never win.’ That’s it.
“Everyone, stay still. It won’t last that long.”
They obeyed the man’s words.
The man suddenly turned around and spoke softly.
“Come in.”
A woman came into the room.
There was a small scar on her face, and the way she walked seemed somewhat cautious.
And everyone there realized the reason.
Sprinkler.
The brains of everyone present were spinning like crazy.
An overwhelming being that suddenly appeared.
And a woman who seems to be protected by that being.
As expected of those who control the underworld of Japan, they were also quick-witted.
That their lifeline depends on that woman.
“Everyone, stop staring and take a seat. Before you gouge your eyes out.”
As their eyes focused sharply on the woman, the man gave a cold command.
They did that.
Because I wanted to live.
They sat down.
When everyone sat down, the man who had been quietly looking at them as if he was satisfied suddenly opened his mouth.
“From now on, I will make you an offer you can never refuse.”
If the history of the underworld were written, what would happen today would be written like this.
It was ‘the moment when all the big names in Japan’s underworld were swallowed up with just one word.’
“That…What…”
After a while, the bosses of each organization who had heard Obscue’s explanation were all fascinated and were quietly watching the movement of Obscue’s mouth.
“In two days… A disastrous being will come. Are you saying that we should join forces to prepare for it?”
“Yes. To be exact, it is 35 hours and 22 minutes.”
Obscure slightly looked away and read the mental message sent by the tooltip.
[Time remaining until the beauty queen seal is completely lifted: 35 hours and 22 minutes.]
The reduced numbers seemed to urge the obscure to move faster.
“So decide.”
As soon as Obscure finished speaking, all the bosses sitting there began desperately racking their brains.
“Over there.”
Only one person raised their hand and asked a question.
“Say it.”
As Ops Q nodded his head to allow the question, the bear hanging from the woman’s mouth emitted smoke.
White clouds spread out and filled the conference room with an acrid smell, but no one could say anything.
Probably because the obscure didn’t say anything.
“If it’s as you said, the damage to us will likely be too great. Can you possibly exercise your right to veto?”
Silence.
A serene silence spread through the space, fueled by the smoke rising from the end of the pipe.
Everyone present was shocked, but deep down, they also looked at the obscure because it was the question they wanted to ask.
“…I think I’m misunderstanding something.”
“….Huh-up…!”
Two men sitting right next to Obscure suddenly fell down, hitting their heads on the desk.
[The murderous impulse is very strongly activated!]
->[Energy begins to leak out of the second heart.]
Black energy began to flow near the Obscure’s heart.
“Turn it off…!”
“Quaaay…!”
The two men slumped over the desk were each holding their necks and desperately searching for oxygen.
“There are only two choices I gave you.”
Thump. Thud.
The man and woman sitting second closest to Obscure fell down on the desk.
Then I started struggling to find the oxygen I had lost.
“Either accept my offer.”
Thump. Thud.
“Or not.”
Thump. Thud.
Finally, the man next to the woman holding the bear collapsed.
“Either die.”
“…………”
The neck of the woman holding the bear is slowly tightening, and the faces of the two men who fell first are about to turn completely blue.
[Your sense of purpose is powerfully activated!]
->[The impulse to kill is weakened!]
->[The second heartbeat slowly returns.]
Life slowly began to fade away.
The black energy that was overflowing near the heart of Obscure also disappeared.
“Huh…! Huh…! Huh…!”
The moment that seemed like eternity has finally come to an end.
I thought as I tasted the air that everyone had parted ways with.
They don’t have the right to veto.
However, there were people who had not yet directly experienced the power of Obscure.
“f*ck. This bastard said let’s meet…!”
Chitonic stood up, wrapped his hands in red energy, and leaped towards Obscure.
“You don’t know who we are!”
He leapt at lightning speed.
The red pupils of the Obscure, which moved at a speed that he could not keep up with, were reading his intentions even before he leapt.
“Die..! Oops!”
Quad.
A black hand violently grabbed his neck, ending his brief indulgence.
Chi Tony Ku struggled and slashed his black hands with red energy, but slashing at an indestructible object was no different from cutting water with a sword.
Obscure quietly looked at him, then turned his gaze and asked Okita.
“Is it this guy?”
In response to Obscure’s question, Okita looked at the man.
It was a short moment, but Okita’s sharp gaze scanned Chitonicu’s body.
“…That’s right. He…Is the boss of the Umibozu faction.”
Obscure was not impressed, but Chitonicu grinned and said.
“Now…Do you know who I am? Even if you kill me, my subordinates scattered across the country will kill you…!”
“Yes, yes. I know. It was spread all over the place. Even within the police force.”
Chitonicu’s pupils dilated greatly at Obscue’s words.
“…What?”
“Because my eyes are a little special.”
The red pupils glowed for an instant, illuminating the man’s lips in red.
“I can see that much.”
———————
This place is full of a strangely girly atmosphere.
There, a shaman was sitting on a bench covered with blue leather.
The sight of her sitting on the blue leather, contrasting with the red and white, was very strange, like the atmosphere of this place.
“…Madam. The results are in.”
As she sat quietly waiting, a man in a white robe approached her and called her, and she followed her man somewhere.
There, the air was filled with the energy of death, and the smell of strong medicine mixed with the smell of death made me feel like I was spraying perfume that created a strange feeling.
“..Who were these people? Did they have any family?”
The shaman asked in despair as she looked at the head of a man who had rolled over her and hit her foot not long ago.
“……”
But the medical examiner seemed to hesitate somewhere, and the shaman waited patiently for his answer.
“…Um…Miko. You might be surprised, but these are not ordinary police officers.”
“…Yes?”
The medical examiner lifted the head, which had become stiff like a mannequin, and flipped the lip of his head over.
The shaman was embarrassed for a moment, but she couldn’t help but be even more embarrassed at the words she soon saw inside her lips.
“Umibozu (海坊主)?”
“I only heard it through rumors. I didn’t know it was real.”
There is a rumor that is considered nothing more than an urban legend even within the Japanese police.
There are rumors that large-scale organizations residing in Japan are expanding their reach and reaching out to every part of Japan, and that there are numerous organization members even within the police.
It is said that they recognize each other by carving the Chinese characters for 海坊主 on their bodies.
“…Then surely.”
“Yes. These letters came out from the inside of the lips of all the police officers who died this time. There were no other police officers who received minor injuries.”
The shaman held her head, which was shaking for a moment, and stepped behind her.
“And… As if to check, all other body parts have been chopped up, but only the head is intact. What on earth is the villain doing…?”
The coroner looked away, but there was no one there.
“…What the hell.”
The shaman sat down on the blue chair again, holding her head and thinking.
Obscue.
Is he good or evil?
Or… Is it something that cannot be defined by those standards?
The shaman was confused.
What should she do if she meets him again?
Is he a villain?
Or is he an apostle of justice with a twisted view of justice?
Someone came next to the shaman who was worrying like that.
“What are you so worried about?”
Cheerful voice and cool vocalization.
The shaman slowly raised her head as if she knew who it was just by listening and spoke.
“Kishi Seigi. What’s going on here?”
“Hmm! I came here to teach many things to the junior magical girl who came here to experience many things in Korea! Say hello! Shine!”
A cheerful woman called Seigi Kishi spoke to Shine who was behind her.
Shine was good at greeting people, but she greeted them in Japanese, which seemed somewhat awkward.
“こんにちは嬉しいです.”