How the Villain Lives

18. Apparently…,

Anyway, it's a celebration that no one's dead. I heard a scream from behind toward Seonghun who brought out various cooking utensils and ingredients.

"What didn't you eat right before you left in such a hurry? I prepared a special nutritional supplement today, so please don't leave it."

"Son of a bitch! Stop it! Stop it!"

"Hmm. ♪"

"Do you think you can hide this for a thousand years? See, I'm gonna kill you!"

Everyone else was looking down or dead without life, whereas the report seemed to still be alive. No, to be precise, it was not a living thing, but an evil situation. In terms of time, it was now only 5 days, but for them it was not only 5 days. 5 days passed when he was tortured beyond his limits in an unexpected situation and then buried on the ground like this without saving anyone.

If Sung-hoon hadn't come, hopelessness would have been able to recover somewhat.

Even if you die, you will have more than one life left. You will be resurrected from the city and awakened after some recovery. I would have been able to live with hatred and vengeance toward the Holy Hun.

However, it was Sung-hoon who reappeared in front of those who waited only for the day to escape from all kinds of suffering. His despair filled people's minds now.

"Do you have to endure five days here again? '

'What guarantees do you have that you won't come back later?'

'Then, until someone comes to save me..'

"Who? When?" '

'So it's like this forever?'

"Hmm."

I didn't have the wit to read people's minds, but it was possible to see faces or pupils and guess emotions. After staring at a pupil who didn't know where to look with his spitting eyes like a madman, Seong Hun began to slowly shake his head and leave the food he had made in everyone's mouth. There were some who rebelled, but he drew his eyes lightly with a knife, so first he reached out his tongue and ate the food and had no problem eating it.

Seong Hun, who fed everyone and fed potions to regain energy, was troubled by a brief stroke of his jaw. After all, these people and themselves have crossed paths where they can no longer return. A strange situation that can't be killed and can't be kept alive. However, because of this situation, Sung-hoon wanted to test it.

Convincing people who have reached their limits mentally to control their own will!

Some of the projects were actually carried out as a form of mind control, and some of the American troops who were captives turned to communism. It may be unlikely, but I wanted to test it.

It doesn't seem to work very well anyway, and I was too bad to expect something like a Stockholm Syndrome, right? '

After all, the only means that Sung-hoon could try was fear.

It wasn't just about giving fear.

Torture can also be a method of terrorizing, but it also fosters hostility within. Whenever hostility goes beyond fear or a situation is created, it bites and betrays its hands. In other words, there was a need for a slightly higher level of fear here.

'You can't think of me as being on the same level as yourself.'

As a result of thinking about how to reduce that fear, Sung-hoon was able to come up with a quite plausible way.

"Well, everyone's full, so let's get you some water."

"What are you saying?!"

"Will you shut up a little bit? If it's my property, you listen to me."

"What kind of barn is that...?"

I didn't forget to report it. It's because Seong-hoon ran away and smashed his face with a soccer kick. Before I could feel the pain properly, Seong Hoon was scarring her face with a dagger, whether she pulled it out of her arms or not. The dagger moved without stopping, even though I heard a voice crying out of fear. Finally, I sprayed a potion with blood, and Seong Hun said.

"I really hate throwing up on my words. Let's not set the first rule. If I do, don't say anything. Don't think, don't question, don't think, don't resist, okay?"

Nod.

"Fine. Then you'll have to continue what you were doing, right?"

At the grocery store, Sung-hoon, who filled the mountain with water, smiled brightly, tilting his arms and began to sprinkle water on people as they were. While being hit by the water from above, people did not ask what this was or discuss complaints.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

This is because the screams of screaming reports have been deeply dug into my chest while still getting cold water on my wounds. Sung-hoon, who sprayed water three times, took out a chair and sat down in front of everyone.

"You think I'm a little out of line, don't you? Oh, that woman over there, other than someone else, yes, you're the representative."

The female wizard responds with a small voice, trembling as if she were drowning in ice.

"Oh, no, absolutely not."

"Hey, tell me the truth."

"No! You're normal! Absolutely normal!"

The Wizard was the weakest of them mentally. Sung-hoon, who heard her answer, smiled and stroked her head.

"Thank you for telling me so well. But objectively, you think I'm a little less patient and crazier than everyone else? So I decided to change myself. You know what's good for nurturing your mind? I'll give you a special prize for the right answer."

"All, tea! Tea!"

"It's about mastering the discipline!"

"Meditation, horseback riding, decapitation, poison!"

"Sword Polishing!"

"Retreat! Long term, go!"

People started to constantly list words in their heads. However, no one gave the answer that Sung-hoon expected. After a while, Sung-hoon smiled as no one spoke anymore.

"The correct answer is' I (蘭) keep '."

"Me, me?"

"Yes."

After touching the wizard's hair with his fingers, Sung-hoon continued to speak boldly, as if it were nothing.

"From time immemorial, the famous marines raised Nan. So I decided to raise me based on the teachings of the old Seonghyun."

"Excellent choice!"

"Thank you for knowing. But no matter how I thought about it, I didn't like raising ordinary eggs, so I decided to raise special eggs."

"T, I'm special?"

Hi-koo.

I had no idea what it was, but when I saw that smile, a cold shock spread across my back. I was sending warnings all over my body. You shouldn't listen to that demon. But they were unable to move a finger.

"Yes, I am called a person."

"... What are you saying?"

The reporter who could not speak and was biting the teeth said quietly.

"It's so boring to raise a normal me, isn't it? On the contrary, I am human.."

Sprouts.

When did they get it out?

Holding a small pair of scissors in his hand, Sung-hoon smiles with a slight cut of the woman's wizard's hair.

"Don't you think it would be fun to grow by type?"

"... The one who hit me."

"Some are quiet, some are gentle, some are violent, and some are noisy, but they all taste their own way."

"... a madman."

"Oh, don't worry. Even though I have a lot of money, I'm not a person... I can do enough to have a few things."

"You crazy bastard! Hey, I'm not taking this off right now! Please, save me! Someone wants me alive!"

Sung-hoon, bitten by a jab in the mouth of the fluttering report, smiled brightly at those who looked at him with stubborn eyes.

"You are not just pets raised by my will and decorated as I wish... but pet plants."

"Don't worry, you'll never die. No matter how badly you get sick, you can heal enough, and even if you get critically injured, you'll never be able to save your life by pouring potions."

"Oh, what do you want for a new anniversary today? I'll give you anything you want. Of course, if you ask to be released or make comments that you don't know about, I'll give you a proper education, so think and answer."

Square!

The sound of the scissors moving came right next to me. At that moment, people's gaze at Sung-hoon changed. Prior to that, the Holy Spirit appeared to them as a 'person'. Fear, rebuke, vengeance, hatred, all sorts of things.

However, when they heard that they were raised as pets, they were no longer human. He was just in the same shape as a man.

"I don't intend to grow that much, but for now, I'm only going to grow five. I might add some friends later, so can you be nice to them when they come?"

'No more... no more.'

'One has already been broken.'

As she scattered the wizard's hair and tried to examine others, Sung-hoon instinctively moved.

"Enemies!"

The moment I threw the scissors in my hand with all my power using vaporization, a man popped out of a tree that was quite far away like a lie.

You're not gonna take this with you, are you? You're not gonna give me a warning?

Doesn't everyone think they've done it before? Fusion of Animal and Plant Growing! I'm a human being! There are 6 billion kinds on the planet and you can change your taste according to the way you grow….

.. Is it just me?