Return of the 10th Circle Archmage

Whoops, whoops, whoops!

“Great! stop it······."

Puck, puck, puck!

“·················ogue.”

Without saying anything, I presented Yoo Pil-jun with indiscriminate assault. The silence had already been cast in the office. with actions rather than words.

From the parasites planted in Yoo Pil-jun, I was able to solve many of the questions I had.

Pil-Jun Yoo and Jin-Kwang Yoo. About their relationship with the rich and Ari. In fact, there was no relationship.

To put it bluntly, the owner of a jewelry shop and a customer who came to buy jewelry. just like that. It was nothing more, nothing less.

However, Yoo Pil-jun's father and son had a perverted black heart for Ari and tried to kidnap Ari in order to satisfy their sexual desires.

I was next to Ari, and as a bonus, I was kidnapped together.

Whoops, whoops, whoops!!!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Yoo Pil-jun, who was stably hit in the side of his side, screamed and broke his waist in half like a shrimp. A few of his ribs were probably gone.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

He had been beaten to death for several hours, and his face was tattered and bruised like a rag, and the office floor was littered with corns from his mouth.

Because of the parasite's orders, he was barely holding on like a punching bag in an awkward posture, unable to lie down, sit, or stand.

“I’ll treat you.”

“··········!”

This is already the 3rd time. Pil-Jun Yoo was regenerated by transforming recovery magic every time he died due to the violence he was beaten.

The transformation recovery magic was literally the best magic that I could control and heal according to my taste.

I adjusted the magic not to restore to its original state, but to restore immature enough to not die.

The ribs that had been beaten and broken by me were sloppy and relocated, and the lungs that were stabbed by the misaligned ribs were also sutured in an ugly and unsightly way.

It was literally just the way the quack had treated him sloppily. I possessed Park Tae-jin, who had turned his father into an asshole, gave it to him, beat him, and treated him repeatedly.

Would you like to give me a bottle and give me medicine?

After all, after doing that eight more times, I untie my tie and put a cigarette to my mouth.

Jijik.

"after······."

Yoo Pil-jun stared blankly at the sight of me lighting a cigarette without a lighter.

I took a step closer to Yoo Pil-jun.

“Save me.”

“Who killed you?”

“·················ogue.”

I looked down at Yoo Pil-jun, who was crouching in fear, and gave a refreshing smile. He said he was the fucking president, but it was no big deal when he actually took care of him.

With the creed that money can do anything and money can't do anything, this guy has caused tears to come out of many ordinary people's eyes, and he must have repeatedly kidnapped women in this way just because they were pretty.

Instead of thinking about it with his head, he just did what his instincts told him to do, and he thought of pretty women as his own, and he would have kidnapped them like this if he bought them with money or if money didn't work.

And, according to his usual belief, he would have done it as a hobby to pollute pure drawing paper.However.

'Now that's the last thing.'

Would you say you've been punished?

There was nothing Pil-Jun Yoo could do voluntarily. It was difficult to poop and pee by myself other than controlling the body, just doing what the parasites told me to do.

Everyone had to follow the parasite's orders, and the parasite's orders were like mine.

I used his bruised face as an ashtray and rubbed the exhausted butts onto his face.

“Ugh…”

The guy frowned slightly, but he couldn't pull his body back or move it. All of those things had to be approved by Parasite.

“These bastards, they give me a big present as soon as I return to Korea.”

“···········?”

“I’ll take it well, Daedong Group.”

“··········!”

At my words, Yoo Pil-jun's face was horribly distorted. The wealth that he had accumulated through numerous evil deeds was passed over by one young man. Yoo Pil-jun made an expression of disbelief.

“Now Daedong Group is mine.”

Through the parasite planted in Yoo Pil-jun, I quickly read through all the memories of his life.

It was as accurate and quick as computer reading.

It read through the memory at a speed of several terabytes, and I was able to read it all in less than a few seconds.

“It started with Daedong Electronics.”

I first identified Daedong Electronics, which became the cornerstone of the Daedong Group, in Yoo Pil-jun's memory. All unnecessary memories of changing diapers since I was born were omitted.

Pil-Jun Yoo founded Daedong Electronics in the 1980s, when the electronics industry was born in Korea.

He then grew his business by selling audio, radio, black and white TV, refrigerator, washing machine, cassette, and so on.

In the mid-to-late 1990s, due to the imf, loan debt from double ledgers and credit unions, as well as payments from other subcontractors, were delayed one after another.

However, by paying bribes to the political world for nearly 20 years, he was able to barely escape the imf's blade.

At the same time, all the small and medium-sized banks that owed Daedong Electronics went bankrupt, and many small and medium-sized foundry companies that provided consigned semiconductors to home appliances made by Daedong Electronics went bankrupt.

'Need foundry...'

I felt a familiar word pass by from Pil-Jun Yoo's memory.

‘Isn’t the need foundry the same company my father ran?’

Twenty-seven years ago, as a freshman in elementary school, I went to my father's factory every day after school and played there.

It was to see the white balls raised in the factory. I used to buy joljoljol or other junk food I bought at the stationery store in front of the school and give it to Baekgu. Thinking about it now, it's a senseless act, but back then, I gave Baekgu something to eat with a pure heart.

Baekgu said he likes me, who visits him every day and gives me delicious food. I spent happy days watching Baekgu too and eating jajangmyeon that his father made for me every day.

By the way, imf, which started in 1997, has ruined our whole family's life. Daedong Electronics delayed the bill payment of his father's company, which supplied semiconductors, and eventually made Need Foundry bankrupt.

When my father's company was torn to pieces by debtors and thrown into the bond market, Daedong Electronics, who was crouching down, bought it at a bargain price.

Pil-Jun Yoo, who had done business with other people's money, and learned of imf from the politicians in advance, collected metallurgical dollars and swept away the cheap capital in the market.

As a result, Daedong Electronics rapidly grew into a mid-sized company at once.

A mediocre company with no technical identity ate everything with a fleeting judgment.

They swept away cheap companies and indiscriminately bought land and houses for a living.

So, as the imf wave passed, Daedong Electronics' assets soared, leading to the birth of the Daedong Group.

‘Daedong Group... A typical octopus food distribution group.’

Without any source technology, the only thing they knew how to do was to either take away a company that others had built, or to mainly target the industry that they run directly on their feet.

Things you can do without special skills.

Since the late 2000s, Daedong Group has made countless profits by reselling the assets it had purchased at a bargain price at several dozen times. And with that money, he bought many companies that were in financial trouble.

Liquor, Mart, Delivery, Department Store, Outlet, Cafe, Entertainment, etc.

By merging these distribution companies in an octopus style, they became bigger. They only threw in the minimum wage, and they used and discarded the workers, treating them as parts of the machine.

And then he built a great fortune.

‘In addition to revenge on Ari, did he also achieve revenge on his father at the same time….’

As for the one or two companies that Pil-Jun Yoo ate in a cruel and harsh way, Need Foundry, which was his father's company, was among them.

‘The predecessor of Daedong Foundry in Daedong Group is Need Foundry.’

I felt both the euphoria of getting my father's company back and the embarrassment of having this large group in its entirety.

'It's not something I can do alone. I think it's something I should discuss with Arina James Park.'

For now, I had no intention of killing Yoo Pil-jun or anything. However, I had no intention of changing the Daedong Group under my name. Anyway, Pil-Jun Yoo was reduced to my slave, and I had to make the most of Pil-Jun Yoo's name and only look at the gains from behind.

So, without having to take on the headaches, I only had to steal the fruits of the well-ripe Daedong Group from behind.

“Hey, Piljun.”

"···Yes!"

“You know you’re a Need Foundry, right?”

“···········?”

“Did you forget it? It must be somewhere in the corner of your memory.”

“········Oh, yes. I know."

"okay. you should know Do you even remember whose company it was?”

“Good until there…”

"Huh. I don't know, so I'll tell you. That’s my father’s company.”

“··········!”

In the eyes of Pil-Jun Yoo, who raised his head up for a moment, an expression like ‘Oh, fuck you, Shiba’ passed by. I looked down at Yoo Pil-jun like that, and smiled. It's the winner's leeway.

In terms of company value, it was quite fun to play with Yoo Pil-jun, who has a fortune of several trillion won, as if he were playing with a toy.

“At first, you only came here to take revenge on Ari? But you guys only come up with ghost stories. In the end, it was you who ruined my father's company and gave it a go at a bargain price."

"······sorry."

Yoo Pil-jun shook his head and immediately slammed his head to the ground. This was not a separate command, but an instinctive decision. Parasites were also tolerated.

“So, you should have done well. Does repenting now reduce sins? Sin is just the same. It’s different from repenting.”

“·················ogue.”

“So, should I pay for my sins?”

“·················ogue.”

tuk tuk.

After patting Pil-jun Yoo on the shoulder, I added one last time.

“I will think carefully about what punishment I will give. Until then, the company is doing well. In the future, this group will be mine.”

"···all right."Yoo Pil-jun had already resigned eyes. He had long since lost all hope and desire for life from his eyes. Just as the parasite in his head told him, until his life was attached to him, a miserable and painful life remained.

The time has come for him to pay for the crimes he has committed against others.

I left him in his office and teleported to Ari's place.

*

“Shut up...”

Ari lost consciousness in the taxi, and barely managed to get up and get up.

Jun-hyeok Lee, who was riding next to him, had already disappeared.

"In addition······?"

This was already the second time.

Ari went through this twice whenever I was with Lee Joon-hyuk. The first was when IS bombed One Free Hall.

Even then, don't worry about Lee Jun-hyuk, he grew up and beat himself up. After that, it really became like her lie, and Lee Joon-hyuk surprised her by showing up without any damage to her, and without any scars on her face.

Besides, when I woke up from sleep, everything was always resolved this way. Enemies stretched out on the floor.

Tickle, rattle, rattle!

The door was not locked, and it opened easily after a few pushes. Ari stared blankly at the gangsters strewn around her taxi.

Some of them seemed to have had their brains exploded and died on the spot. Most of her died, but her familiar face survived without major scars.

“Jin-Kwang Yoo….”

The guy who always came to his jewelry shop and rubbed it like a dog in heat.

Yoo Jin-kwang was lying on the ground and moaning.

“How the hell did this happen?”

“Mr. Ari!”

At that moment, a man suddenly appeared from the forest in the distance.

“Mr. Junhyeok?”

“Are you awake now?”

He was walking towards him with a warm smile on his face. A look that is reliable and reliable at all times. Even a relaxed smile that relieved people's tension was the same.

However.

‘It’s so weird.’

Ari felt a strange sense of alienation to Lee Jun-hyuk, whom she had always seen closely. He felt a sense of alienation that could not be expressed in words, rather than something of the same kind as himself.

“Is your body okay? Ari?”

chuck.

When Lee Jun-hyeok approached her with a worried expression and put his hand on his shoulder, Ari flinched for a moment.

"why? Are you afraid that there are still gangsters left? Do not worry. I am all gangsters..."

“Mr. Junhyeok. Can you be honest with me?”

Ari cut Lee Jun-hyuk's words and asked with a cold expression. Then, without a sign of embarrassment, Lee Jun-hyuk also took off the mask he was wearing and opened his mouth with an expressionless face.

“What do you mean?”

At Lee Joon-hyuk's words, Ari bit her mouth for a moment. If I try to reveal Lee Jun-hyeok's identity by force now, I have a feeling that I will never see him again.

But, she was just like a fool, she lost her mind without knowing anything and didn't want any help. Whatever happened, she wanted to know about Lee Jun-hyuk candidly. everything about him.

“What the hell is Lee Joon-hyuk’s true identity?”

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