56. Grand Council.

"Tongue-ups?"

Sung-hoon, who stretched his end like he was very thin, said with a smile that it was sad.

"Is this a situation where you can use the word negotiation now? I don't think it's a negotiation, but a plea, a mercy, a beggar, a surrender."

"First of all, it's a negotiation."

After all, Jack seems to have lost not only one arm, but also Pragarah, as if he was in a strange state of emptiness, because he won't die right now. Then I thought it would not be bad to hear it was a negotiation.

"Well, good. Just do it."

"If you were me, I'd be able to sink the people who are so excited right now. I hope you can end this meaningless dispute. There's only one condition I want."

"It's nice to have a few wishes, but negotiation means you have to give and take from each other, right? What can you do for me if I finish the fight here?"

"... If you accept this offer, I will use my power as commander of the Great Alliance to cooperate actively in the post-war process. If I cooperate fully with you, I will be able to block most of the troubles or conflicts that will arise in the future early."

"Extreme cooperation? Khhhhhh."

At this point, I don't know the situation, but I feel sympathy for Arben who doesn't know too much.

"I think you're mistaken, but that's not a condition you have to offer me, you have to say, 'Of course.' Even if I die with you, you're a good hero, and you're going to cut down on people's sacrifices anyway, right? On the contrary, I'm a person who doesn't care if the damage gets worse. I might have thought about it if the guy who came out to die with me, like Jack, offered the same terms. Hey, Jack, are you willing to give up your tail like a dog and cooperate fully with me?"

"Lord, if you die, you will die... Cool!"

"Well, I didn't think so."

Arben grinds his teeth, looking at Sung-hoon, who deliberately provokes Jack and teases him. It was not an ambiguous condition for this side to negotiate, taking into account the values, conscience, justice, and teammates who only think of themselves. He had no readiness to use others to fulfill his will and turn his eyes away from their sacrifice.

'But...'

Wouldn't it be okay to make a very small compromise?

After all, everything will roll according to the will of the Holy Spirit. It is not impossible to bend your pride very slightly to stop it. With that in mind, Arben, who once again hardened the angle, brought out the real conditions that had been concealed.

"I'll be the villain."

Arben, who confirmed that Sung-hoon's forehead was wriggling with the word villain, began to keep talking nonstop.

"Even if you attract the Great Alliance's ceremonies, when this is done, there will certainly be forces that will counter you, both formally and informally. Now that we have succeeded in counter-electrodes with only a few hundred forces, if the people who fell from the great alliance, who were the strongest, come together and resist, this will never happen again."

Even though Sung-hoon was able to come all the way here despite the overwhelming power car, there was a reason that he was hiding in the silent room. On the contrary, if he comes out of the sheep and the enemy enters the porch, the danger will never be seen lightly.

"Then I will take control of the rebels."

"Ho."

"As the head of the rebellion, I will control you and share all the information with you so that you do not undermine the regime you have set up. And I promise to change the direction of the group so it doesn't pose a threat in the long run. Until it becomes natural to think that you are a good and that the forces against him are evil."

"... This is definitely a little interesting. But would a hero of justice be able to do that? You're not going to fit perfectly."

"I can. No, I won't."

Even if they resisted, they were not convinced that they could win. Over time, the damage of innocent people only increased. But if we can cooperate, we can reduce the damage and bring about lasting peace instead of being hit by the earthquake.

Even though the person named Seonghun is a very vile person, he can defend what he has said without making nonsense and insisting on sarcasm apart from it. I took only the first two items I had promised, even though I could take all the items with the help of a weatherman who would take hostages even if I proceeded to attack the Grave of Grief.

'Yooseong Hun. You have no idea how efficient this proposal is for a human being like you. Just one word. One word and we can stop this tragedy!'

Jack would never have made such an offer. I know of a living hell Jack created called Utopia, and I couldn't give him the power to dominate this world. However, he was not evil enough to do evil indiscriminately, at least not to benefit himself.

Rather, it is such a man who, when in power, makes a selection for more efficient governance. Sung-hoon smiled brightly as he pondered for a moment.

"That's a very efficient idea! I love it!"

"Then…."

"But my answer is this."

"... What do you mean?"

"Huh? Isn't this the common desire of all nations? That's it. That's roughly what it means to eat long, hard traditional sweets."

Sung-hoon, who lifted his finger from his robe towards Arben, built a rotten house. Even if you can't see for yourself, you might want to hit yourself very badly right now.

"Why, why?!"

"Obviously it's the best scenario, but it's only possible if you're confident you're moving as promised. If you were like you, what would you believe in, heal and feed all the fish?"

"Well, that's..."

"Are you going to send a hostage if you can't?"

"... would you accept my offer if you sent a hostage?"

"I hate it."

"Son of a bitch!"

When I realized that Sung-hoon had no intention of negotiating, I finally heard a harsh sound in Arben's mouth. However, the Holy Spirit opened his mouth without being a bit afraid.

"If it had been you when we first met in the Great boreal forest, and it wasn't you who made this offer, it might have been negotiated. But you can't trust me now that I'm going to leave you hostage after I've finished being the bad guy first."

"I can't believe it now?"

"Yes, you compromised with reality on your own free will. It may be a compromise to turn your eyes and betray the sacrifices of the hostages that have been entrusted to me over time. Don't you think?"

"……."

"In short, I don't want to leave you with unnecessary consequences."

"If you kill me here, there will be chaos!"

"But eventually it sinks. if you work hard to create media manipulation, evidence manipulation, autobiography, fake, fictional enemies."

After speaking boldly and without any agitation as to the fact that the sun was rising from the east, Sung-hyun began to lift up his energy by lifting the peak that had fallen.

"You said a lot about holidays. Forget all the stories I've told you so far. Let's get this over with, shall we?"

"Yes, let's get this over with."

"... Huh?"

In Jack's voice, which was completely out of his mind, Sung-hoon unwittingly turned his head. Jack, who seemed to be dying soon, stood up and stared at this side with frightening eyes. And once again, Jack's body was overwhelmed by black magic and began to make a difference.

Masonry.

"Die!"

The beginning was when Sung-hoon and Arben were giving and receiving a story.

Jack, who was halfway across the boundary of life and death because of the reaction of the Horseshoe, immediately regained stability, blowing a message toward Arben.

Arben. Don't be discouraged by useless things. He's the one I know best. I don't know, Yooseong Hun is the one who never gambles in his favour.

…….

Now that you're here, it's a great chance to fuck that son of a bitch. Yeah, the perfect chance to kill him.

Arben was talking to Sung-hoon without seeing any agitation on the outside. However, Jack, noticing that his eyes were shivering subtly when he spoke, kept his head down and continued to transmit the message.

Even if he has one more life left, it's not that hard to turn his cause around if you can get him out of here.

…….

I'll give you a chance once and for all.

…….

"But my answer is this."

Clutch.

Arben, who continued to ignore Jack's words, finally began to react as Sung-hoon's fingers lifted up.

Even you, who are so much stronger than me, were beaten to death by a drowning trap, and I killed Yooseong Hun after one arm was cut off?

Khhhhhh. It gets longer to explain, but I lost not because of my abilities, but because I wasn't lucky enough to follow. You would be much more intimidating to Sung-hoon if one arm were cut off than I am now.

.. How are you going to create an opportunity?

The skill that blew the undead hordes into a hit earlier. I'll spread it out to Yooseong Hoon.

An attack that perfectly spices the cotton itself is not an attack that can be avoided or prevented with or without luck. Then Jack, who saw Arben's head move marginally, shouted as he ran towards Sung-hoon.

Masonry.

"Die!"

Luck has dropped to 70.

Now I didn't care how unlucky I was. The skill has already been activated anyway.

The End Spear.

"Hahaha, let's die together!!!"

"That's it!"

"No, baby!"

Jack blows up the mines while his body collapses. Even at the intersection of Arben, who ran towards the definitive conclusion, and Miri's cries, which cut off the crowd, Sung-hoon was forced to stand still as if he had been caught by something. And finally, when Jack's magic storm was about to touch, one side of the storm happened.

Qaaaaaaaah!

Oh, my God!

It wasn't until the lightning in the dry sky...

Since the beginning, there have been moderate clouds and the influence of numerous skills of fire and water attributes has made clouds increasingly dark. And the lightning that happened fell right in front of the Holy Hun.

In the first place, Jack, who had bad luck with negative 10, was not lucky enough to kill Sung-hoon. And as soon as the bad luck went up there again, it was no longer just one Jack.

I just ordered a keyboard today.

Ugh... I'm getting a cappuccino. Just buy a new one...