The Crazy Villain Regains His Sanity - Chapter 425

Episode 425 (Complete)

The self-proclaimed god who was brought out into the world through the saint’s sacrifice was in a form that could not be considered a god, but there was no disagreement about its strength.

One way or another, in the end, God was a strength that was understandable.

However, the appearance of a self-proclaimed god who had stripped away everything surrounding him could not possibly be considered a god.

Those who are smaller than me are dwarfed and pitiful.

I felt so shabby that I could not possibly regard him as a god.

[Don’t judge just by appearance. The momentum right now is not refined. [If you let your guard down, you will be swept away.]

These were Yongyong’s words calling for attention. I nodded and looked at the self-proclaimed god engulfed in darkness.

“It can no longer be considered a divine beast. Even the original shape is distorted.”

The eyes of the self-proclaimed god turned to me. The grudge was conveyed to kill only me. At the same time, an eerie energy poured over me.

[Grrrr!]

“Have I lost my temper?”

Even though he was insane, his hostility towards me was the same. That must mean I feel resentful.

[be careful. In that state, it will be more difficult to deal with than before.]

“It won’t be easy.”

[I’ll help you.]

As if he couldn’t wait any longer, Yongyong expressed his intention to step forward.

“no it’s okay.”

[Really?]

“Uh.”

[….]

“I started it, so I might as well see the end.”

[…okay. Instead, leave the surrounding security to me.]

Yongyong realized what I meant and took a step back, and I looked at the self-proclaimed god.

…It was ugly.

Was this what I looked like when I was eaten by the hematoma?

While pursuing only power, he was consumed by power and was unable to discern between right and wrong. At that time, in my eyes, everything in the world was nothing more than material to make me stronger.

No one would see that and think it was normal.

When I saw this guy, a hematoma came to mind, so I wanted to finish it off with my own hands.

[Kyaaaa!]

The moment the evil sound exploded, the world was dyed dark red and the momentum fluctuated. The energy was strong enough to shake not only the airflow in the atmosphere but also the force inside.

The guy and I rushed at each other like no one else.

Chi-ik!

The force on my whole body melted away and my skin burned. Super Regeneration wriggled, but the speed at which its body was hit was faster.

I didn’t care and tried to dig in and throw a mine at his head, but the unstable air flow made even the mine in my hand shake.

Pajik! Puzzle! Fass!

I forcefully held on to the mine that was about to dissipate and rammed it straight into his head.

bang!

The incredible repulsion force broke all the bones of the fingers and hands and arms.

“hmm.”

Super Regeneration began to recover quickly, but the cracks in his arms were faster than the recovery speed.

If this continued, my right arm was going to be completely blown off, so I had to make a choice.

My choice is to withdraw my right arm and continue the attack with my left arm.

Kwazijic!

Only when my right arm and then my left arm were on the verge of being shattered did I step back.

Bones break from the force of repulsion, and skin turns black and burns from the energy of the self-proclaimed god. Intense pain struck me, but all my nerves were focused on the self-proclaimed god.

“You’re going crazy.”

[Take care of your arms first! And… it’s dangerous! Damage!]

Before Yongyong could finish shouting, the self-proclaimed god form came out like a bullet.

[Kyaaaaa!]

It can’t be avoided. I tried to stop it by raising both arms at a speed that exceeded my imagination.

Quad deuk!

The bones in both arms, which had not yet fully recovered, shattered and the skin was torn to shreds.

The shock was so strong that the pain of being turned inside out and the fishy scent of blood lingered around my mouth.

After being pushed back for a long time, I dodged to the side before the self-proclaimed god could attack him again and spat out boiling blood.

“Tsk!”

I dodged it once, but the momentum of the self-proclaimed god charging at me again was fierce.

The arm that had relieved the shock a moment ago was shaking to the point where it wasn’t surprising that it fell off right away.

[No!]

Yongyong, who was watching, swung his tail and a translucent film was created in front of me, but it broke apart without even a moment’s delay.

But the self-proclaimed god’s attack never reached me. The short distance was avoided by high-speed flight.

“Tsk!”

As high-speed flight was used on a body that had already suffered considerable damage, the pain of being torn to pieces came over me.

Still, I was able to laugh.

“This is better.”

The strain on my body from high-speed flight was less shocking than colliding with a self-proclaimed god.

And there was a realization that came with this.

“And I think I know what kind of condition it is.”

As I said, I now understand why people say that self-proclaimed gods and thunderbirds are not compatible.

The original form is unknown, but if the battle form was similar to the current one, it would have been close to impossible for either the Thunderbird or the self-proclaimed gods to inflict a decisive blow on each other.

They must have been careful because they both have very cautious personalities.

When I look at that now, I don’t think of that at all.

One thing is certain.

“It’s going crazy right now.”

I know this well because I have been drinking heavily from time to time.

The battle cannot continue for a long time in that condition.

If the beast that has escaped from us does not respond to the tranquilizer gun, there is only one other option.

All you have to do is wait until you get tired.

“Keep running wild.”

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Dealing with a runaway guy is difficult, but one of my predictions was right and one was wrong.

What is wrong among them is that a self-proclaimed god possesses such powerful power that he calls himself a god. The strength I had accumulated so far exceeded my expectations, so I suffered for three days and nights.

[Wow, this is how they do it?]

Yongyong, who saw this entire process, burst out in admiration.

My method was to induce a thorough war of attrition without directly dealing with them.

I couldn’t let down my guard even for a moment for over three days, and I felt my energy depleting.

Although the self-proclaimed god had hit rock bottom earlier than that.

[Geueuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!]

The guy’s momentum was noticeably weakening, but I didn’t let down my guard at all.

Giving a little leeway and then taking a momentary gap and taking unnecessary damage is a common story not only in shonen comics but also in real life.

All I want is to see an end to the self-proclaimed god’s rampage.

And the end is in sight.

[Do you think we can finish now?]

“Not yet.”

[I’m sure you plan on finishing it.]

“You don’t like it?”

[No, a guy like this must not appear in the world again. I agree. Or should I come forward myself?]

“Are you serious?”

[No.]

Yongyong wasn’t just watching.

Because I have work to do on my behalf right now.

[I saw a lot.]

Over the course of three days, the aftermath of the collision destroyed several mountains in the Alps.

So, it is a situation where a huge number of people have gathered.

I thought it was strange to see a barrier installed in the middle, but I could see that it was Yongyong’s consideration to prevent human access.

“I’m indebted to you.”

[There is nothing to be indebted to. It’s nothing compared to what our people did. Rather, we all owe you a great debt.]

“Do other divine beasts think the same way?”

[no. I’m a bit sorry about that.]

“There’s nothing to be sorry about. The divine beasts are not the type to understand that in the first place. “It’s enough that you understand.”

This is proof that Yongyong has changed.

Meanwhile, the self-proclaimed god’s attacks had noticeably slowed down, and he was now able to dodge them with ease.

[The end is in sight.]

“I guess I’ll have to deal with it.”

As I gained confidence, I tried my hand at it little by little. For three days, my body had recovered, although not completely, and I had become accustomed to the attack pattern of the self-proclaimed god.

That’s what runaway is. Since there is no reason left, attack patterns become monotonous and force is wasted pointlessly. Although he was strong enough to call himself a god, the end result was that he was helplessly awaiting my disposition.

[Geuak! Gwaaagh!]

Every time my mine dug in, the guy struggled, but he helplessly allowed it one by one and quickly collapsed.

In the process, the rushing force hit my body and caused a great shock, but I endured it.

But that too has its limits.

The power that had been running rampant in the body of the self-proclaimed god began to crack, and began to drain rapidly.

Has he come to his senses?

The cloudy colored eyes came into focus and shot towards me with murderous intent.

[If only it weren’t for you, this person…]

Anyone who sees it will think that I failed because of me.

“You weren’t successful in the past anyway.”

Again, I don’t know. How would he have dealt with the Thunderbird that was keeping him in check and created his own world?

However, it did not happen while I was working as a hematologist, so it must have been a long time later.

Who knows who else will appear after that? There are too many people who want the world to devour it alone.

[If it weren’t for you, I would change the world….]

“I’m not interested in that. “Let’s finish.”

puck!

He twisted the neck of the self-proclaimed god and then exploded his head.

The power that was running rampant along with a thick fountain of blood ravaged my entire body.

The impact felt like my body would break, but I didn’t care and used my fingertips to cast a bladestorm, turning it into a handful of blood.

I repeated this until I could no longer feel any traces of it, and only withdrew my hand when I realized that it had completely disappeared.

“It’s over.”

[That’s right, it’s over. But are you okay?]

“Not at all.”

The price to pay for dealing with the self-proclaimed god was severe.

In particular, his remaining thoughts broke not only the gift egos within me but also my blood-eating core.

“We have to deal with it.”

But it didn’t seem easy. I was manifesting my will to get rid of all the last remaining resentments.

Even your core is shaking precariously under the influence of your body and thoughts, which are weaker than ever.

In the worst case, you may have to give up blood feeding to save your life.

What if blood feeding disappears? Gift selves will also be scattered to pieces.

Should I go back to being an incompetent person like this?

Without strength, it is as if you are dead.

So is there any reason to live anymore?

While I was worrying, I heard Yongyong’s cry.

[Use that.]

“What?”

[What I got from the hermit sage. I mean the core.]

“Ah…”

Was my reason being clouded by the fact that the core was incapable of recovery?

Something I had forgotten came to mind later.

“Is it possible?”

[If you have no choice but to throw it away, make sure to throw it away and get it again.]

There may be trial and error in the process, but you will be able to adapt as quickly as you did with intuition.

But the process cannot be easy with such a broken body.

[I’ll help you.]

“You?”

[Yes, so let’s change seats.]

“…I’m not targeting you.”

[What did you think I would take advantage of when you were weak?]

“….”

I neither confirmed nor denied. If I were to disappear, a lot of things would be easier for Shinsu. If there is a chance to get rid of it, it would be better to get rid of it.

[It’s so hard to gain trust from humans.]

Yongyong grumbled, asking if he still didn’t trust himself.

“What would it have been like if it were Hyuna?”

[uh? Hyuna? It won’t be easy, right?]

“That’s the typical appearance of a divine beast. “They don’t understand like you do.”

[Are you embarrassed now?]

“No.”

[Oh, is that correct? Are you impressed?]

He said no until the end, but Yongyong grinned as if he had realized an important truth.

I sighed and said.

“Okay, thank you.”

[What can you do with this much? I watched from the side and how hard you worked.]

“Then shall I ask you a favor?”

[Yes.]

I left the place with Yongyong.

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A confrontation between Choi Jun-ho and God.

The confrontation between the transcendent being of God and the world’s strongest superman who surpassed human limitations created an uproar around the world.

The confrontation between the two that took place in the middle of the Alps left everyone who watched speechless.

The result was either a two-party plan or Choi Jun-ho’s victory.

The saint who left the Vatican disappeared and the presence of God no longer appeared to humans.

Choi Jun-ho succeeded in destroying God.

As a result, society suffered extreme confusion. The more people there believed in the existence of God, the more confusion there was, and the governments of each country had to work hard to resolve it.

However, people regained stability quickly in places where the animal god of adaptation had not taken root for a long time.

Only after going through all of these processes were people able to realize.

That the existence of God tried to subordinate them. This means that the longer the period goes on, the more uncontrollable the collapse of human society becomes.

The more I became interested in Choi Jun-ho’s whereabouts.

This is why, even though a year has passed since he disappeared, the interest did not cool down but only grew day by day.

Since he had already disappeared and returned during a league subjugation battle, no one had any doubts about him not appearing for a year.

Rather, there was a growing fear that if a mistake was made during this period, Choi Jun-ho, who destroyed even God, might come back and take action.

Meanwhile, society was running smoothly.

“The more overwhelming the superhuman power is, the better. I can be proud that I have devoted my entire life to this country. Also, as Choi Jun-ho’s superior, I know him better than anyone else.”

Presidential election held in Korea.

The opposition party candidate repeatedly attacked Jeong Ju-ho, but Cheon Myeong-guk’s support, which was achieved implicitly, demonstrated his capabilities and maintained an overwhelming gap.

“Who is the candidate who can make Choi Jun-ho work for the country? Who is the candidate who can take the lead and lead the rapidly changing world trend?”

The results of the presidential election are literally overwhelming.

Chung Joo-ho, who was elected with a whopping 65% of the vote, became a strong president-elect with overwhelming support from the ruling party.

The evaluation goes to the extent of saying that, barring some tolerable circumstances, re-election is a sure bet.

Although he became the most powerful person in a country, what was in front of him was a mountain of work.

“…How did I end up like this?”

A world in turmoil due to a self-proclaimed god, piled up work in the country, and even complicated interests related to Choi Jun-ho.

Tearing out one’s hair and then freaking out without realizing it has become a part of Jung Joo-ho’s daily life.

“I guess we should get on with the things we need to do first.”

Meanwhile, Berserker became Korea’s official superhuman.

Originally a member of Choi Jun-ho’s team, he was pardoned for all crimes committed by Cheon Myeong-guk at the end of the regime and was appointed as a superman of the Republic of Korea to fill Choi Jun-ho’s vacuum.

The villain who was once one of the most popular villains in Korea has now become a superhuman representing the country.

Even though he received honor, Berserker looked the same as usual.

“He will come back. “And with a normal face.”

“I believe it will come back, but my faith is strong.”

As Jung Joo-ho’s expression became strange, Berserker spoke with a confident expression.

“He’s a guy that even God wants to get rid of because he’s annoying. “If there was no chance of winning, I wouldn’t have recklessly crashed into it.”

“I believe it too. So, I’m going to trust and wait.”

“That’s wise.”

“I was planning on waiting even if you didn’t say that.”

“There is a big difference between a leader being confident and being confused.”

A villain-turned-superhuman who advises the president-elect.

This composition was absurd and funny, so Jeong Joo-ho smiled.

“That’s not wrong either.”

“So, did you allow Jeong Da-hyeon to go on a business trip?”

“I thought problems would arise if I left it alone.”

Berserker laughed lowly as he looked at Jeong Joo-ho, who was disgusted.

“I understand too. “They were so fried.”

“I didn’t know he was like this.”

“Because I’m not the type to just wait. “It’s a good thing because you can realize your ideals and gain practical experience.”

Jeong Da-hyeon, a nationally recognized superhuman, recently began to travel abroad more frequently.

As God disappeared, the remaining fanatics became active everywhere, and villains who still claimed to be descendants of the League were active, increasing the number of countries suffering from a military inferiority.

Dahyun Jeong is taking the lead in suppressing villains and raising her name.

…In reality, I was looking for Choi Jun-ho.

“If he’s hiding, you won’t be able to find him. “You won’t find it.”

“I also say it’s a futile effort, but you’re so stubborn. “Don’t do that. Berserker is stopping you…”

“I refuse.”

“But he’s still a teacher.”

Berserker is the only one who can stop his nephew from running wild.

Berserker, who received the earnest gaze, smiled bitterly.

“I’m sorry, but if he starts running wild, I’ll be overwhelmed too.”

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Three years have passed since Choi Jun-ho disappeared.

Meanwhile, a new order was established in the world.

Fanatics who believed in God and villains who claimed to be descendants of the League were subdued one by one.

Although there is still an invisible conflict, humanity has been scrambling to confront the existing danger.

It is the threat of monsters.

Over the past three years, plus-plus level monsters have appeared a whopping six times, and plus-level monsters have appeared thirty-two times.

The damage suffered by each country due to the appearance of clearly stronger monsters was truly enormous.

In the case of South China, there were cases where the Tibetan Plateau was completely given over to the territory of monsters, and the entire Pacific Ocean was blocked for a while, which had a huge impact on logistics.

Among them, four Plus Plus level monsters that appeared six times were subdued, but two were still not subdued and were causing great damage to humanity.

Every time that happens, one person comes to mind.

It’s Choi Jun-ho.

“What on earth is that person going to do?”

Yunhee let out white breath and adjusted her collar. Even though it was entering early winter, the weather was so bitter that it was called an unusual cold wave.

This was also the work of Plus Plus level monsters that appeared in Siberia, and Russia was virtually at a standstill.

This monster, which can freely manipulate the cold, turned Siberia into a hell where humans could not survive, and expanded its influence to Manchuria and the Korean Peninsula.

Some people are saying that they need to be subjugated, but it seems like no one is willing to take action.

“How nice it would be to have that person at times like this. “It’s not there when you really need it.”

Now, three years later, no one is still saying that Choi Jun-ho is dead.

But the people waiting for him were getting tired little by little.

Humanity is hoping for salvation.

It was funny to hope for salvation from Choi Jun-ho, but everyone realized that there was no other superhuman like him.

But there is only one Choi Jun-ho in the world.

A person of that caliber never appeared again.

“Maybe I’m just tired.”

Still, I thought that as time passed, people who were as tired as me would appear.

Because human patience does not last forever.

Anyway, I felt that the absence of my brother was getting bigger as time passed.

I’m also worried that he hasn’t shown up for three years.

I headed home with constant worry and worry. In times like these, the best thing to do was eat the food my mom cooked, drink a can of beer, and take a good rest.

“I’m here.”

But the atmosphere in the house was strange. Still, it feels somewhat familiar.

I looked at my father sitting on the living room sofa. Without saying a word, my father pointed to where the table was with his chin.

“no way?”

Yunhee quickly ran to where the table was. There, I saw my brother eating a large spoonful of soybean paste stew, looking completely the same as he had been three years ago.

“Are you here?”

“….”

“If you’re here, sit down. “I need to eat.”

I bring the spoon filled with soybean paste stew soup to my mouth as if nothing had happened.

“It tastes just like this.”

“this person! You crazy guy! “You showed up after three years and passed over soybean paste stew!”

Yunhee’s cries, half happy and half angry, rang loudly throughout the house.

“why? “It’s delicious.”

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[The world will go into chaos.]

“The world will go into chaos.”

I pretended it was no big deal, but I knew very well that everything would turn out as Yongyong said.

[The reaction is already unusual. How scared you must be.]

“I don’t know.”

[I didn’t know the original perpetrator.]

“Really?”

I don’t really think I was the perpetrator.

[What are you going to do from now on?]

“We have to kill those who did this deadly thing.”

[Nothing has changed.]

“Because that was me.”

[Shindo?]

“Huh.”

Even the self-proclaimed god was just a guy who ended up dying.

Whether the opponent is strong or weak is a separate issue.

The only thing that matters is that you did something to die for.

“I should also listen to what you asked for.”

[right! I remember.]

“Because I am indebted to you.”

Over the past three years, I have been working on destroying the cracked core of Blood Feeding and replacing it with a new core.

He probably would have died if Yongyong hadn’t helped him.

If you are indebted to someone, you must repay them.

“It’s about time for him to show himself.”

A few more days passed since then.

The voice I had been waiting for for a long time resonated in my mind.

[Do you want to have power?]

“….”

[Follow me. I will make you stronger than anyone else.] An

unfamiliar yet familiar voice.

I laughed at the appearance of a guy I thought I would never hear from again.

“A long time.”

[What?]

“Let’s get it right first.”

Since it’s a world of imagination, it’s okay to break your limbs and smash your head, right?

There is nothing you can do if you try and it disappears.

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