History's Strongest Manager

Arslan was confined in a state where no one could touch him. The Arc Templar, who commanded all of the Templers, fell asleep overnight and was now in the hands of the Temples he was leading. Not only was his bullshit below the templar, but it was also his shit below the humans.

Global opinion was negative on templates. It was a mysterious thing for those who knew their justification was false, to confirm that the temples were corrupt enough to bring about the hostage situation.

Naturally, as many people hated the templates on the outside, even more people hated Arslan inside the templates. Complaints about the arc templar erupted at once.

When templates are dishonored, their honor is dishonored. Moreover, those who had cooperated with the Arslan system had hated it as much as they had cooperated.

Like if you do that, you're not supposed to be the coordinator of the system. The Templers were clearly Arslan's aides and servants. However, it was odd that the temples that had come to the situation and deeply hated Arslan.

It was as if justice had been done from the beginning, but they were pretending to be sheep who could not do it because of Arslan.

The temples insulted Arslan, and when they hated it, they made it a sanctuary, as if their sins had been washed away. He also hoped that Kang Jun would.

Arslan is indeed a sinner, but embraces all of Templar's sins. Templers leave all moral and ethical responsibilities to Arslan to escape their guilt. Through that self-hypnosis, temples will burn their whole bodies for justice as if they were the culprits. It was a contradiction, but the contradiction was actually an obvious contradiction.

If humans are contradictory, use that contradiction as well.

Arslan embraces all the sins of the Templar and is trapped in this dungeon.

“Hehe…. Huh-huh-huh…."

How did this happen? How did the Arc Templar become like this? He laughs like a madman because he can't stand his miserable ending. The blocking agent was constantly flowing in to prevent it from activating the rigid body, and it was also difficult to escape from dizziness.

In this shape, we cannot prepare for the future we must protect.

The oral anesthesia of the entire template was also anesthetizing Arslan himself.

I don't even know what it is, I just don't know it yet. 'Arslan believed it sincerely as he repeatedly said. Arslan mutters the same word several times, drunk from weakness.

“Not like this... At this rate.... at this rate... ”

- Chewing.

The door opens gently, and someone reveals himself.

“It's completely ruined. ”

The one who suddenly appeared was Choi Jun. Even though I was part of the alliance, I was not supposed to be here. But with or without the impossible, Choi Jun is here now.

“Huh-huh-huh…. Why did you come all the way here? Are you here to feel a sense of empowerment? ”

Arslan recognizes the strongest june and smiles low, with a tearful voice.

“Of course, why not? ”

“Hehe…. You despicable bastard... ”

Arslan laughs a little, simply confessing that he has come to feel the fierce sense of superiority. But in the end, Arslan was in custody, and Choi Jun was clearly the winner.

“I shouldn't have held your hand.... ”

Arslan said that in a bold tone of repentance. I couldn't see anything bigger while pursuing the gain in front of me. In consideration of political gain, I held hands with Kang Jun, and eventually met with self-sufficiency several times to avoid the detriment of the choice to disqualify the alliance. I ended up with this wave after weighing down the loss.

Arslan's worst choice was not hostage drama.

Working with Choi Jun was the worst choice. Destruction was planned from the beginning. Arslan stepped on Excel, and it was the strongest one to start it.

Regret is of no use now. Faced only with the results, Arslan became even more miserable. Gangjun was looking down at Arslan.

“The templar is now looking for my role. You don't have to be so grumpy. ”

“Haha, funny.... I can't believe the words" Templar "came out of Union's mouth when he was slaughtering people. ”

“You and I are no different, aren't we? ”

That narrows down Arslan's gaze.

“Don't be ridiculous. Garbage has grades. Don't compare me to you civilians who slaughtered civilians your way. ”

“Hmm, yes. Judging by the actual behavior, you're right. Yes, I am more trashy and Union is more trashy than Templar. ”

Gangjun nods, agreeing with Arslan. Soon, I will admit that I am more trash than Arslan. However, Kang Jun admitted that and smiled with his mouth raised as if it were torn.

“But do you remember that? ”

“…… what are you talking about? ”

“The state of Argentina. ”

“That's …. ”

It was the death of a former arc templar. After taking enormous damage, the activity of the templates was further reduced. The former arc templates were, of course, leaders of the templates.

And….

“Did Michael Jade die by a monster? ”

“! ”

Teacher and mentor of Arslan.

And it spoke of a former arc template.

“You, you, you…. What are you talking about... ”

“Why are all the citizens still alive and all the temples dead?" And why didn't they even find the body? Huh? I guess you just have a lot of monsters. So I snuck up on him a little bit more, but I don't know. Why, you guys haven't thought about it a little bit? ”

Gangjun enjoys watching the distorted expression on Arslan's face.

“Why? A former Arc Templar who hated to fight, so desperately believes he died fighting on the spot. You? You know better, don't you? That's not the kind of garbage you're looking for. ”

“Oh, no... Jeonbae died fighting to protect his people! ”

“No, your master tried to kill all of Hunter's team, who had thrown them all to limb instead of keeping people safe. ”

Kangjun whispered in Arslan's ear, as if the devil were whispering.

“Where, then, is the man who killed the Arc Templar? Where did you put the deceiver in the press and crush him? Wonder who it was? Oh, I told you how I killed him. ”

“Yi, Yi, Yi... Son of a bitch!”

“I get it, because that's how your predecessor died fighting to protect people, and now you have to move more closely than ever before. But that's kindly a misunderstanding. ”

The leader is a hero of Arslan. Although his death made him Arch Templar, he still admired him. However, Kangjun laughed cruelly as if he would crush even such respect for Arslan.

“The first Arc Templar has abandoned tens of thousands of people. And it wasn't Arc Templar who guarded them in Argentina, it was us. And your choice is what brought the Union together. Argentina's Core Crisis is shouting out loud because of your achievements. Actually, it's what we did. The former Arc Templar died trying to kill us, abandoning our people. Haha... Don't you think this is a miserable end for scum? ”

“Aaaaahhhh! Shut up! Shut up!"

“He cried out for help because the rigid body was crushed and the press couldn't take it! Huh? Because I was wrong. Please don't kill me. I heard him screaming like a pig. Taking a piss. Hahahahaha! That's just the way it is! You, the all-conquering Arc Templar, Michael Jade, died of bloodshed whilst twisting his pee! Funny, isn't it? ”

Choi Kang-jun ridiculed Arslan as he burst the fireworks like a madman. Choi Jung came here to taunt Arslan. For its purpose, Arslan has revealed the truth to Arslan, cruelly and horribly.

I have an enemy in front of me, but I can't do anything. Inflicted with helplessness, humiliation, and anger, Arslan had no choice but to use evil.

“You've been piling up on others' merits. An organization called this template. It's a reputation that has been piled up in the wilderness as if it was natural for so many people to die. ”

Choi stops laughing and looks down at Arslan.

“So, it's not intercepted, it's returned. ”

As the representative of all those who have died.

This honor and reputation are not yours to give back. It's hard to think of it as stealing.

“Just like you stole it, you're giving it back. ”

“Shut up, you bastard! ”

Now that you've stolen others' gifts and become so massive, I'm also stealing them. Gangjun tapped Arslan's red-eyed cheek.

“So don't be so grumpy. ”

The more fury and hatred he struggled, the more joyful he became. A thief must meet the thief's end. The man pretending to own the stolen goods was robbed of everything he claimed to own by the owner of the stolen honor.

It was revenge for all the deaths they had turned away from. Union declared the templar a necessity, and therefore did not judge. Ultimately, Templar was participating in the eradication of the ideal event, even if it was passive, with an area of global activity.

Union therefore did not judge the templar.

However, Choi Jun is not Union. So you can do whatever you want.

“You guys were too fucked up to let it go. ”

Kang Jun was enjoying his victory with a cheerful smile. The thief, Arc Templar, who had grown too big to be convicted, was subdued. I found out that it was rubbish and laid it on the floor like this. Arslan does nothing but stare at Kangjun because he has no strength to scream.

“But I'm sorry to leave it like this. ”

Kangjun smiled at the Arc Templar as if he had shown mercy. And then I pulled something out of my arms.

“I want to kill you, but you have too many issues to kill. So I wrote a little scenario. ”

The gangjun gently pressed the cylinder of the syringe out of its arms, drawing out the internal air. A transparent drug spurted from the tip of the needle.

“After Arc Templar failed to admit his crimes and caused dissociative personality disorder, he was judged to be a quitter. I end my life in a mental hospital forever. How's it going, huh? ”

“Well, what... What?”

“It's hard living like this, isn't it? Isn't your reality too small for someone who's always enjoyed the finest single malt whisky without getting drunk on the best clothes? ”

Gangjun smiled and shoved an injection into Arslan's neck. Arslan wants to raise his strength, but Arslan's strength in medicine is not concentrated anywhere.

“Ugh, ugh! What? What? What are you injecting me with? ”

“A potion to help you escape a cruel reality. ”

Gangjun put pressure on Arslan's head and prevented him from resisting. After the drug was injected to the end, Kang Jun pulled out the injection and put it back in his arms. This powerful psychotropic drug developed by AP completely destroys the mind of the opponent. Arslan will live as a drooling boat or a drooling boat drunk in pleasure.

Even if it is SSRank Night, there are no exceptions. Even if the revitalization of the night is fermented, by that time the whole brain will have already been infected.

“What do you think?”

“Ugh, ugh! Uuurrgghhh!"

Despite Arslan's trembling behavior, Kangjun is still smiling and staring at him. Gangjun laughed as if he were watching a circus.

“It's great. It's killing me. ”

“Aaahhhh!”

Arslan will have fantastic hallucinations forever. He will remain a living but immortal mortal. You'll be talking nonsense in the hallucinations your brain produces. Gangjun said goodbye.

“Goodbye, then. I won't see you again. ”

Gangjun turns away from Arslan twisting his body.

It didn't take long for Arslan to start seizing and then quickly sag like a madman.

“Hee, hee…. Heeheeheeheeheehee…."

A stalk of saliva seeps down from Arslan's mouth. This prevented Arslan from giving any testimony, any social impact.

Arslan is alive, but the Arc Templar is dead.

Perhaps, even more miserable death because he's alive.