I Was Mistaken as a Monstrous Genius Actor - Chapter 182
I Was Mistaken as a Monstrous Genius Actor Chapter 182
(Ransom (7))
[“Abilities beyond the basic spec are detected. Learn ‘martial arts’ first.”]
A female voice spreads throughout the endlessly dark sub-space.
Martial Arts.
okay? Martial Arts? The corners of Kang Woo-jin’s mouth rise. Because this is the moment when subspace gives us some kind of ability again. In fact, Woojin also thought about it while reading the script for ‘Beneficial Evil’. ‘There are a lot of action scenes in this?’ Such as. Therefore, there were reasonable expectations.
Can things like actions be learned?
But I wasn’t sure. In episodes 1 and 2 of ‘Beneficial Evil’, the male lead’s techniques to subdue his opponents, self-defense martial arts, or violence are eye-popping.
‘The past is unclear.’
The male lead’s past was not clearly expressed in episodes 1 or 2 of ‘Beneficial Evil’. I don’t know if more explanations will be added as the episode progresses, but there was none in the beginning. Therefore, there was no specific description of the techniques he used. A slightly rounded look. In other words, it is less certain than languages, vocals, or cuisine.
Well, since you have everything about the character in the work, the martial arts movements will be imprinted, right? It was Woojin who wanted to be.
However, they teach you the martial art itself, not the movement line.
Kang Woo-jin once again gives a thumbs up to Subspace’s abilities. He spoke to the woman with a robotic voice who couldn’t answer.
“I don’t know what it is, but thank you for martial arts.”
A woman’s voice spread throughout subspace as if giving an answer.
[“Preparing for the ‘Martial Arts’ reading…”]
[“…Ready. ‘Martial arts’ reading begins.”]
Soon, a huge gray creature swallowed up Kang Woo-jin, who was standing there. Although he had already experienced it several times, Woojin could not get used to it at this moment. A world where everything changes from black to gray in an instant. The cool temperature makes my lower stomach feel cold.
but.
“oh. what.”
This time, Kang Woo-jin was not floating in a gray space.
-Sigh.
I felt the floor. No, is it the floor? I don’t know. But what is certain is that Woojin’s feet are standing on this unpleasant gray surface. It could support its weight and even walk.
Soon, Kang Woo-jin scans the space where everything is gray.
“……”
It’s quiet. Nothing happens. Woojin slightly tilted his head and bowed his waist. Sweeping the gray floor with my hand. What can I say, it was strange. It was obviously just gray, but when I touched it, it felt like I was pushing fine dirt.
It was then.
-Suuuuu.
The wind briefly touches Kang Woo-jin’s cheek as he bends over. Pretending to be popular. He slowly raised his head, feeling goosebumps on his forearms.
“Mr. Ak. It’s a surprise.”
There is someone standing about five steps ahead.
no. someone? Can I describe that as someone? Woojin flinched slightly as he looked at the figure in front of him. The reason was simple. The thing standing in front is just a shape disguised as a human silhouette. His height and size were almost similar to Kang Woo-jin. However, unlike Woojin, there was only one color.
Black color.
All black from head to toe. shadow? Yes, it was safe to say that it was a shadow. It seems as if Kang Woo-jin’s shadow is standing in front of him. Thanks to this, Woojin looks up at his right arm just in case. If you follow it, it’s a real shadow. but.
“…No.”
The shadow didn’t move. what? At the time when tension was growing in Woojin’s body.
“uh?”
Woojin’s body, which suddenly became slightly stiff, moved smoothly as it pleased. It feels semi-compulsory. It’s like when you lead (experience) a role. Kang Woo-jin slowly approached the shadow that stood still and stretched out his fist towards the black face with no visible expression.
but.
-hook!
The shadow did not tolerate Kang Woo-jin’s fist. He pulled out his fist and before he could even finish recoil, he grabbed Woojin’s neck and tripped him. Kang Woo-jin fell down on the gray floor in an instant. There is no pain or pain. But the action is there and the vision has changed.
“……Eh?”
Kang Woo-jin’s body was lying on the floor.
Everything was gray in all directions, so it was hard to tell if he was lying down or floating, but Woojin was clearly sprawled out, looking up at the ceiling. What just happened? Kang Woo-jin is unable to digest the entire situation right away because it was so quick. Just close your eyes. At this moment, a shadow appears in Kang Woo-jin’s field of vision.
To be precise, the black shape appears to be looking down at Woojin, who is lying face down.
And then.
-Suuuuu.
A black shape slowly attaches to Kang Woo-jin, who is lying down. It was seeping into him. Soon Woojin could feel it.
“ah.”
Something was engraved inside me.
.
.
.
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Behind is Kang Woo-jin.
-[9/Script (Title: Beneficial Evil) S+ Grade]
I once again entered the world of ‘Beneficial Evil’ with the ‘martial arts’ I had acquired just before.
[“Preparing for the reading of ‘A: Jang Yeon-woo’…”]
[“…Preparation complete. This is a very high-quality script or scenario. The implementation level is 100%. “Starting reading.”]
‘Jang Yeon-woo’ was the name of ‘Beneficial Evil.’
The visible world and the weather have changed.
The sun is so hot that you sweat profusely. Kang Woo-jin is standing there. The sweltering heat felt on my forearms and head is clear. The sunlight is direct and dazzling.
At that moment, numerous things are injected into Woojin.
Kang Woo-jin notices a sweet taste in his mouth. He raised his right hand and took out what was in his mouth. It was a pink lollipop. Does it taste like strawberries? Ah, that’s right. Woojin realized that his mind was full of thoughts about cigarettes.
“Tsk.”
I want to smoke. I want to smoke dirty. Such desire and frustration are rampant in Woojin’s mind. It was natural. Because emotions, the five senses, moods, and this world were forcibly injected into me. Yes, this is a different reality.
And Kang Woo-jin was ‘Jang Yeon-woo.’
Jang Yeon-woo was wearing a suit in this heat. It feels like a good fit, but there is no tie. Sweat is dripping down my shirt. Sticky and unpleasant. Woojin let out a long sigh.
“Ha- Looks like a summer dog.”
The tone of voice is moderately thick. ‘Jang Yeon-woo’ was not excessive. There is nothing that stands out. He had average short hair and was also big. He frowned, but it was a common expression. No, it actually looks dreamy. It was ordinary.
Just one thing.
There is a lot in the eyes.
Strangely deep. It is threatening and fraught with danger. Woojin then looks around. It was inside a fairly large apartment complex.
at that time.
-Doo doo doo!!
A yellow foreign car passes by Woojin, emitting an odd engine noise. The noise was so annoying that it monopolized the attention of people inside the apartment. The foreign car stopped right next to the entrance to the underground parking lot. It was not a place where parking was possible.
“……”
Kang Woo-jin, who was yawning, took a close look at the foreign car. Meanwhile, an old security guard who looked kind-hearted at first glance discovered a foreign car while picking up trash.
“Huh. “You can’t kick there.”
The old security guard moves in a foreign car. At the same time, the driver’s door of the foreign car opened. There, a man with tight-fitting short sleeves and shorts got off. He is as big as a bear and all his visible flesh is covered in tattoos. Soon, he put a cigarette in his mouth and the old guard’s eyes met.
The old security guard flinched, as if he already knew the tattooed man, but opened his mouth with difficulty.
“……That- boss.”
The tattooed man walked up to the security guard and grimaced.
“What else?”
“I’m sorry. Residents will experience inconvenience if they park their cars here. “Could you please take it out?”
The tattooed man who was scratching his head suddenly became excited.
“What the fuck! The old man is being mean again. Hey, wasn’t it enough to swear at you last time??”
“Oh no, that’s not it.”
“What’s the point? Am I such a dick? “Why are you asking me out when you say you’re going to park your car at my house?”
“Because the residents…are uncomfortable.”
“what! Hey, did I block the parking lot entrance? Look at me! There’s plenty of room to pass by! Ah, I’m really upset. This day already sucks!! Hey old man, do you want to stop living?? yes?!!”
“……”
“What the fuck is it about getting paid with my own money? Hey, what is your name? It took very well. number! “Give me your number and I’ll rob you of your soul.”
A man with red and green tattoos pushes the old security guard on the shoulder. Looking at the atmosphere of doing it, it seems natural, as if it wasn’t just once or twice. The man forcibly took the cell phone out of the security guard’s pocket and entered his own number to find out the security guard’s number.
The security guard who was arguing with them tripped and fell.
“Hey ku.”
A tattooed man drops the cell phone he had snatched from the chest of an old security guard who was lying face down.
“If I call you, answer it, okay? I told you to bother me as much as I annoyed you. Just don’t take it. I’ll go straight to the management office and cut you off. And eat it in moderation? I don’t care if you’re old or not. yes?”
The man taps the fallen security guard with his foot and spits out a threatening warning. Sometimes they slap their cheeks as if slapping them. As more eyes see it, it becomes more extreme. Obvious violence. Then he started shouting viciously at the residents who gathered around him.
“What are you talking about!! ok?!! Everyone, let’s go on our way!!”
It is to show off. Then, the tattooed man snorts when he sees the old security guard struggling to get up.
“Wow, that’s terrible.”
It was time for the man to grab the security guard’s shoulder again.
“Well, I live a hard life. uh? I’m just falling asleep. “What are you doing?!”
-Park!
He, who was as big as a bear, suddenly flew away and hit his head on the door of his car.
“Wow!!!”
A blow that came out of nowhere. Someone had kicked the tattooed man in the side. Therefore, the tattooed man held his abdomen and head while checking the front. Up and down, a man in a suit is standing with one hand in his pocket.
‘Jang Yeon-woo’. In other words, it was Kang Woo-jin.
Woojin thought the man with the tattoo was infinitely insignificant. Feeling worse than an insect. Woojin’s eyes, as he rolled the candy in his mouth, were very insignificant. I just suck on the candy and look down at the tattooed man.
Within.
“You fucking bastard! What are you!!”
The tattooed man woke up in a hurry, struggling to endure the pain. Woojin tilts his head slightly while looking at the man from head to toe. He is a little taller than me. It would also weigh 20kg more. But it is extremely sloppy.
Kang Woo-jin said softly as he took the candy out of his mouth.
“You know what, pork soup.”
It induces lethargy and courage.
“……This bastard!! “You fell behind today!”
Long strides. A man with a tattoo approaches Woojin without hesitation. At that moment, Kang Woo-jin’s eyes quickly scanned every inch of his chin, neck, and torso. The vital point is clear. He doesn’t know that his weakness has been exposed. Bugs or worse. It’s not a problem to faint. Even killing them.
However, that cannot be the case.
At this moment, the tattooed man standing nearby was grinning and raising his thick fist! and swing it. In Kang Woo-jin’s vision, it looks like slow motion. slow. Right handed. There is no technology. A punch filled with nothing but momentum. No, that’s closer to a rhythm. I lost strength. It’s natural since I didn’t use my legs or waist.
If you hit someone like that, will your hand break?
-hook!
Woojin easily punched the screaming man’s fist away. His fist falls helplessly. The man clearly looked embarrassed. However, Kang Woo-jin did not give him any time to spare. That’s because I grabbed the back of the tattooed man’s neck with one hand and pressed it. The grip strength to rip off the back of your head.
The tattooed man’s back was weakly bent to 90 degrees, and a groan of pain came out of his mouth.
“Big big!! Wow!! “Queek!”
I also drool profusely. Woojin, bent down, focuses his gaze on the man’s face. Make eye contact with the tattooed man for a few seconds with an expressionless expression.
Following.
-Sigh.
Woojin took the cell phone out of the man’s shorts and deleted the security guard’s number.
“go.”
He simply recited to the old guard right in front of him with his eyes wide open.
“You can just leave it to me and do what you do.”
“……Ah oh? Oh no, still.”
“Let’s go because it’s disturbing.”
“ah?”
It’s not a soft tone. Because Kang Woo-jin was actually disturbed by the security guard in front. I am not ‘justice’. So I have no reason to be grateful to you.
“Go away.”
I too am ‘evil’. They just targeted the same evil. Before he knew it, Woojin’s heart was filled with something black. Such feelings are prevalent.
The old guard hesitates and walks away.
Either way, the man with the tattoo who was caught by Woojin’s backside continues to glow with his back bent.
“Ouch!! hey!! Squeak! Let go!! Let go!!! “Ouch!!”
Bugs are so noisy. Woojin felt annoyed. Thanks to this, I gained more strength.
“Aaaah!!”
At this time.
-Rat!
A woman got out of the passenger seat of a yellow foreign car. I’m crying.
“Please, please stop! “My brother is dying!!”
Shout out to people around you.
“Someone please!! “Please stop me!!”
But no one steps forward. On the other hand, Woojin, who was staring at the woman who appeared, moderately relaxed his hands. It wasn’t completely removed. It’s just that the tattooed man escaped of his own accord.
“Huh!! Fuck! Fuck!!!”
The man with the tattoo covering his neck twitched and walked away about three steps. The woman who came with him was next to him.
“Oppa, are you okay??!”
“…It’s okay! Something like this!!”
He pushes the woman away slightly. Woojin, who was looking at the man in silence, smiled.
“The hawk is the medicine.”
“What are you doing??!!”
Intent. Everything is under Kang Woo-jin’s calculations. The man escaped Woojin’s grasp with his own strength. No, I have that illusion. Because I was encouraged to do it. Illusion turns into weak confidence. There is a woman right next to me that I need to protect. I lost face. People gathered around to show off their power. There are many eyes to see. But it was ignored.
All of this turns into adrenaline.
The tattooed man loses his temper. There is no way the accident could work properly.
‘Well, that’s a bit too much for a bug like this.’
Does not matter. Kang Woo-jin and Jang Yeon-woo unfold the same plan to all ‘evil’. There is no letting down. Always thorough. Soon, the tattooed man opens his hands and lunges at Woojin, intending to take advantage of his size.
-Tadat!
I plan to tie them up.
however.
“Is this heat crazy?”
Woojin muttered softly and lightly hit the man’s inner thigh with his foot.
“Squeak!!!”
His momentum, which had been running like a bear, quickly faltered.
“…Turn it off- Ugh.”
A tattooed man kneels down, covering his important parts. However, as if it wasn’t the end, Kang Woo-jin approached the slightly shaking man and grabbed his hair.
“Runaway leads to violence. “Let’s get beaten.”
Kang Woo-jin inadvertently slapped the tattooed man on the right cheek.
-match!!
With just one punch, the man’s pupils shake. I lost my mind. It was that much power. But Woojin didn’t stop.
-Clap clap clap!!
He continued to slap the tattooed man. With each blow, blood started to burst out on the man’s face, but Woojin, with a smile on his face, just punched the man’s cheek rhythmically.
-Clap clap clap clap!!
Suddenly, Kang Woo-jin’s deep eyes were filled with a sad madness.
“Squeaky pork soup.”
Because I’m enjoying it.
( Ransom (7) ) End