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Into the Creations 1958

Chapter 1958 – 1958. Hot

National emergency.

It was no exaggeration. Terrorists seized one of Japan’s islands and suddenly declared independence. The 30,000 residents of Gahashima were no different from those hostages. Because it was an island, it was difficult to invade by recklessly moving troops. The Japanese government and the Hunter Association are facing the worst.

In addition, current Japanese high-ranking officials were anxious. This is because Gahashima’s independence may spread to other people.

Currently, Japan has a lot of dissatisfaction. Economic growth has been at a standstill for 30 years, while prices are rising steeply. People’s dissatisfaction was building up little by little.

The number of people who supported Baeklim also increased as time passed. Anxiety arises that Baekrim may divide Japan starting with Gahashima.

However, he wanted to resolve the Gahashima incident as soon as possible. Any way. Even if there were not a few deaths, the independence of local cities could never be acknowledged and had to be prevented.

So, as soon as the Japanese government and the Hunter Association heard that Baeklim had occupied Gahashima, they called Japanese S-class hunters.

However, Japanese S-class hunters were uncooperative.

“It’s not that Baekrim is massacring ordinary citizens… Didn’t you say “New Japan”? After all, it’s Japan, so what’s the problem? It’s not serious enough for me to step in.”

The reactions of Japanese S-class hunters were mostly similar. He dismissed it as not serious enough for him to step forward. The Japanese government and the Hunter Association had no choice but to back down.

In the past, there was a time when the government tried to force an S-class Hunter. I was trying to catch my weakness and wield it at will. And that S-class hunter went over to Baeklim and became a terrorist. He tried to treat S-class hunters carelessly, but realized that he could be fucked in reverse.

The government also visited Koyori Amatsuka. A Japanese S-class hunter, priestess of Fuka Shrine, and master of the wind god guild.

She was also a young Hunter who had recently become an S-class. As such, she was quite cooperative with the Japanese government and the Hunter Association. Of course, compared to other S-class hunters. Because she became an S-class hunter, unlike Han Ah-young, she used her status as a shaman and stuck to the Fuka Shrine.

“Everything in Japan is decided by the wind god. The wind god did not have any intentions for me. I have to train to follow the will of the wind god who will come down someday.”

“Amatsuka-sama! Then, Gahashima really became independent! At worst, Japan could be divided! Please do not turn a blind eye to the crisis in Japan!”

“If Japan is to be divided, that is also the wind god’s intention.”

“The wind god wants Japan to perish! Amatsuka-sama, will you accept it as it is?!”

“Of course. Because that’s fate. You don’t feel the slightest reverence for the Wind God. Get out of the shrine right now. If you ever set foot in Fuka Shrine in the future, I won’t stay still, so you know that.”

Koyori raised her spirits and said. The high-ranking official, fed up with the momentum of the S-class hunter, had to leave the Fuka Shrine with a pale face.

“Damn it. Korean S-class hunters are relatively cooperativeᅟᅥᆫ… What are Japanese S-class hunters like? None of them are patriotic! Even if he resembles only half of Han Ah-young…”

I couldn’t help it even if I burst into anger.

At that time, Amatsuka Koyori’s smartphone trembled. Someone sent a message Messages from unknown senders.

-It’s a wind god. Help Sister Han Ah-young. Don’t let them die

Koyori Amatsuka narrowed her brows.

“It is absurd. Do you dare to impersonate the Wind God?”

The wind god appears through her body and conveys his will. There was no other way to convey the meaning through a message like now. Koyori Amatsuka, who was not normally angry with her, raised her body in a fit of rage. The most suspicious of the culprits to do this was the Japanese government. Especially since it had been less than five minutes since the rude high official had just left the shrine.

“You can never get past this. I will definitely make you pay!”

It was time she made up her mind to invade her Japanese government. Additional messages have arrived.

Amatsuka Koyori’s eyes widened in an instant.

– If you want to do it, do it. See girl.

“Fungshinnim is right!”

A tone close to abusive language tinged with annoyance. The voice of the wind god was clear.

Burrrr!

The third message that followed.

-You can take the rosary out of your butt hole.

“Okay, Wind God! Everything according to the will of the wind god!”

On the spot, she pulled out the rosary that had gone into her butthole.

Haha!”

• • •

Gahashima, who receives attention and concern from all over the world, is peaceful on the inside, unlike her fuss on the outside.

Gahashima was a small area that Baeklim had been working on for a very long time. Although the island has a population of only 30,000, the infrastructure is well established enough to be called a small city, and Baeklim was deeply involved in its development. It was information already known to all the residents of Gahashima.

Even when Baekrim was openly active in Gahashima, he did not say anything.

“Baekrim is more trustworthy than the Japanese government.”

“What did the government do for us? You don’t do anything on the subject of collecting taxes. During the last typhoon, our neighborhood was out of power for 2 months!”

“Even if I complained, it was briefly on the news. Even the only ones who came as support were paper crane trash.”

Japanese mind. Paper crane. At the time of the disaster, residents who saw the truck full of them were in despair.

“It’s better. A superior and impartial artificial intelligence is more reliable than an incompetent politician.”

“Are you not being discriminated against now?”

“I hope all the officials who play with my tax money will be punished with prison.”

It was not difficult for Hase and the Machine Emperor to settle down.

And the week was peaceful. He came to Gahashima from mainland Japan and planned to kill Hase by destroying the Machine Emperor, but the residents didn’t like it. It is not because trade with mainland Japan has been cut off. I just had to live my life as usual. However, a little bit of anxiety was sprouting among the residents.

Clap clap clap!

Mechanical samurai roam around the city as if on patrol. Residents were nervous without even realizing it. It was a robot that could slaughter dozens of ordinary people at once. I couldn’t help but be reluctant to do it myself.

It was then. The machine samurai’s eyes turned red, and he suddenly ran and chased and caught a man who had just come out of the alley.

“Aaaaagh! Hey, let go of this!”

“Ikumi Koechi. I am arresting you for littering.”

“I didn’t throw it away! The receipt just fell out of my pocket!”

“Then why didn’t you pick it up right away?”

“I did not know! I didn’t know you fell!!”

“No. You knew Under New Japan law, illegal dumping is a fine of 10,000 yen. Please pay within a week.”

“1,10,000 yen?! I just slipped the receipt out of my pocket, but it’s 10,000 yen?! Do not be ridiculous!!”

“I didn’t spill it, I threw it away.”

“Do you have proof? Do you have any proof?!”

“There is. It was recorded on a nearby camera.”

“Do you know who my uncle is? I’m a lawyer! Do you think you’re just going to get caught up in this nonsense?!”

“There are no lawyers in New Japan. You broke the law and you must pay for it. A crime is a crime, no matter how trivial. There should be no crime in New Japan.”

“Damn the tin man!”

The Japanese residents who saw the scene turned away.

Didn’t that man break the law first? He didn’t throw it away, the receipt came out of his pocket? Do you have video evidence? It’s the guy’s fault for breaking the law.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

It was then.

Nearby, a truck was speeding frantically down the road. Two mechanical samurai clung to the truck and struggled to stop it.

“Nishishiva Jyushirou! Stop now! Even now your sins are increasing!”

“If you don’t slow the truck down within the next five seconds, I’ll go into enforcement!”

“Shut up!! Does it make sense to have your license suspended for speeding? If your license is suspended, you will lose your way to live! I’m leaving this goddamn island! Move!!”

“It’s Nishishiba Jushiro. Speeding is not your problem. You are drunk now.”

“It’s not even a can of beer, it’s a sip! Not even a sip?!”

“It’s not possible. Under the new Japanese law, drinking and driving results in an immediate license suspension and two years in prison.”

“Eat shit!!!”

The machine samurai’s calm words made the driver even more angry.

“I will suppress it for the safety of citizens.”

Mechanical samurai smash trucks. The truck, hardened by its iron knuckles, collapsed without doing anything. They grabbed a truck that was speeding up and forced it to a halt, ripping off the door and forcing the driver out. The driver’s right arm was torn off in the process, but the mechanical samurai spat out their words without emotion.

“The Emperor of Machines will judge according to the New Japan Law. Considering that there was no loss of life, I am sentenced to 40 years in prison.”

“Ah, at my age, 40 years old means I’ll die…”

“The law is strict.”

Then an ambulance came and picked up the driver and left.

This happened all over the city. The Machine Emperor did not pass over even the slightest illegality. People who smoked on the street were fined, and those who disobeyed were arrested. Existing civil servants were no exception. Rather, it was worse.

“Two years ago, you received a bribe from a merchant of the Hana Merchant Association.”

“Go, I just got some mackerel!”

“In return, I ignored the order and handled the merchant’s work quickly. Am I wrong?”

“That… I just did it because I wanted to do it first! That was two years ago! Does it make sense to get 5 years in prison for that?!”

“Sin does not go away, no matter how trivial it may be.”

“Shit! He was my friend’s father! I’m just providing you with convenience, is this what you’re doing?!”

“Was the price of selling your conscience sweet?”

“It was salty, you bastard!”

• • •

I ordered the mechanical emperor to set up a monitor in front of the sealed me. Thanks to this, I was able to use my Cheonan to see what Emperor Gige was doing.

‘Is this the New Japan he wants? A country according to the law? That’s amazing.’

In order to be fair, it was necessary to be the standard. The guy set that standard by law. It was so severe that people complained one after another, but he didn’t even budge an eyebrow.

“In the end, it’s all about breaking the law. Do not be tolerant of trivial things. That is the beginning of equality. Someday people will understand.”

He praised the Machine Emperor for doing well.

I couldn’t understand him, but he just watched and took advantage of the opportunity. He also made a plan of his own.

‘When he needs the power of the Machine Emperor the most, he strikes the head. He originally intended to find his weakness and kill him… My mind has changed. He seals him away.’

I don’t know anything about sealing. So I called an expert. Koyori Amatsuka. Japan’s S-class Hunter Miko, and Japan’s greatest Onmyoji. She asked her to help her Ah-young Han because she knew that Ah-young Han would not leave quietly despite her message from me.

‘An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. It is written in the Code of Hammubara. Let’s do it according to the law.’

Into the Creations

Into the Creations

Into the World of Creation, 창작물 속으로
Score 6.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
I was not awakened till the age of 21. Seniors pitied me, and juniors looked down on me. But one day— [The ‘Play Life’ app has been installed.] [Start Play.] —I was able to enter into the creations.

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