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“Status.”

[Information]

Name: Kim Yun-jae

Strength: 81

Health: 76

Agility: 76

Reflectivity: 68

Physical Resistance: 66

Magic Power: 88

Before the test began, Yoon Jae finally checked his status.

It's been a while since I checked the stats through the status window.

The coefficient of stats was also the most accurate indicator of how strong you were.

‘That was fast. ’

Most stats exceeded 70 points.

Some stats exceeded 80 points and the magical stats were close to 90 points.

Compared to when I first entered the other side of the world, I grew to truly amazing levels fast.

Of course, Abram's potion had the greatest impact on the stat's rise.

Magical stats were a little unusual.

At first, the lowest magical stats were able to rise so quickly thanks to the ‘potion of Magic Refining', but they also made a small part of the change made by Zahar's Shackles.

Your stamina is now insufficient to handle magical stats.

“Hey, are you ready? ”

“Well, roughly. ”

Actually, there was nothing to prepare.

Picking up items and drawing things forward in your head.

That was all I had to prepare for.

Yoon Jae took a step with the answer.

Ouch.

I opened the door and came out.

Few people stayed in the vacant space.

It was usually a quiet place all the time.

But something is noisy today.

Regular expressions followed behind Yoon Jae in a gentle murmur made me curious.

“Is something wrong? ”

“…… I think it's because of this. ”

Yoon Jae said so, bending over and picking up the paper that was placed in front of the door.

I spread the folded paper a few times. A paper the size of an A4 had something written on it.

“At 12: 00 p.m., those who wish to join the Murder Clan should gather in the town's central square. P.S. If you want to live, protect your own life.... ”

As Yoon Jae unfolded the paper, the regular reader followed it over his shoulder.

It was a beautiful phrase. The content was too short.

“Is this a test? ”

“This is just the beginning. ”

This was a kind of invitation.

Take part in the Murder Clan's test.

‘... It's scary. ’

It was creepy.

How the hell did they know where they were staying and send out invitations?

It meant they had known where they were for a long time.

‘I knew it wouldn't go unnoticed...... but it's a good thing this is the right time. ’

At this time, the Murder Clan does not commit murders in the dark.

As the trial approached, those who stayed in the dark were potentially candidates for their clan.

If you kill those people willingly, no one will want to take the trial of the Murder Clan.

Maybe Yoon Jae and the regular have survived so far because the test is coming up.

‘I didn't have to invite you. ’

They were not the only ones who received this invitation.

Perhaps most of the people who stayed in the dark were identified in Murder Clan's eyes.

“Well, we didn't have to invite them anyway. ”

Yoon Jae grilled paper in his hand.

Murderer clan.

A mob of homicidal maniacs.

Humanity's garbage must vanish.

“Let's go.”

Yoon Jae and regular started walking between them.

* * *

Waggle waggles -

Central Plaza of Dark Mium.

There was a large crowd that had never been seen before.

To the extent that I wanted to know where this many people came from, the number was difficult to count at a glance.

“…… Are these the people who volunteered for the Murder Clan? ”

“I guess so. ”

Yoon Jae nodded at a formal question that lowered his voice.

Not all of those who live in the dark could see volunteering in the Murder Clan, but the number of those who gathered in the plaza could not be counted.

It was hard to see them all as homicidal maniacs.

They may be just ‘ordinary’ people who are accustomed to murder and can be seen anywhere in the world.

Nevertheless, they volunteer for the Murder Clan.

The Murder Clan is one of the biggest clans in the world.

‘There must be tens of thousands if we can't. ’

Darmium was a large city, several times the size of Mellon.

The central square of such a dark mium was humorously acceptable to tens of thousands of people.

The killers are gathering right now, but fortunately, there hasn't been much commotion.

Names were gathered for the Murder Clan's test.

I could not cause a commotion in such a position for no reason. I could have run away if I did something wrong.

That's why there is no commotion right now.

‘Maybe he too.... ’

Yoon Jae's eyes narrowed, turning his gaze between the crowds.

Every time I met one of them, my eyes didn't look familiar. They were the eyes that could stab and kill a person because their eyes met.

Yoon Jae tried to avoid their eyes.

My face was crumpled.

Normally, he looked at Yoon Jae's face and asked.

“What's the matter? ”

“…… I think I'm going to throw up. ”

I feel nauseous.

Rubbish. The words are in your mouth.

If I keep my eyes on them, I think I'll lose my sword before they do.

The regular who was looking at Yoon Jae with a face that was worth knowing immediately turned around.

“By the way, when does it start? Looks like it's been a while since noon. ”

“I think it's time. ”

It's time.

Yikes, yikes.

Creepy horn that resonates from all over.

The sound of a murmuring sound that makes my ears tingle silently.

Similar to the Sound Amplifier skill used by Walker Elvin the other day.

Tens of thousands of eyes converge in the square and head to the place where the voices were heard all at once.

Right up in the sky.

“Are we all here? ”

Fababat-

A few people appeared in the air.

A man who looks as small as a dwarf compared to a man who is a beggar.

They were members of the Murder Clan, including Siffman and Kim Taehan.

Siffman looks around at those in the square. Taking that many glances at one body, Siffman smiles.

“Welcome, everyone. I am Herald Siffman of the Murder Clan. ”

“Siffman?”

“That's a lot bigger than I thought. ”

Herald Siffman of the Murder Clan.

He was more famous than I thought.

In general, those in the outside world used to make a name for themselves through achievements within the outside world.

However, the Viper Murderer Clan often recognizes the value of names in reality.

How much of a murderer he was in real life.

In that sense, Herald Siffman was a famous murderer who was named not only in reality but also in the interior world.

He is as good as the leader of the clan as he is. Few of the people who wanted to join the clan didn't know his name.

"Herald Siffman. A serial killer maniac who's killed hundreds of people as a doctor. ’

Herald Siffman.

The name Yun Jae has also heard of it.

A maniac who commits a drug-related serial killer as a doctor.

But he was a figure a long time ago, and he was also in Yoon Jae's memory.

‘It's just the same name, not the same person. ’

When an opponent passes over to the other side, both the record and the memory are erased.

Seeing his name in the reality where Yoon Jae was, it was hard to see that he was the same person.

Maybe it's coincidence that the names overlap.

But simply thinking that, there was a small corner.

‘Well, it's none of my business. ’

He's not the target of Yoon Jae anyway.

Yoon Jae soon gained attention about Siffman.

After introducing himself, he glanced at the loud square again.

Gain on moss -

“From now until it's quiet……. ”

Scheech -

Phew!

At that moment, blood rose from above.

The person's head exploded and his brains were scattered everywhere. Siffman's fingertips were pointed at the person whose head had exploded.

“I'll kill you one by one. ”

“ ……. ”

The square was silent in an instant.

It was overwhelming.

No one in the square knew how Siffman killed the man.

I didn't even feel the flow of magical power.

‘Crazy bastard. ’

It just blows a man's head off to keep his intestines quiet.

It's the act of treating people's lives like flies.

No matter how much I entered the other side of the world and blurred my guilt about murder, that's just too much.

“It's quiet now. All right, all right. ”

Siffman smiles as if he likes it, and starts going with this horse.

“Well, don't be too scared. At least I don't touch the same family. Not just me, but everyone in the Murder Clan. That's our rule. ”

You need rules to form a clan.

And it was the first rule of the Murder Clan that banned killing each other within the same clan.

If you kill the same clan member for no reason, the Murder Clan will do whatever it takes to find the culprit and kill him.

There are rules that allow murderers to stay in groups.

“Well, I killed one... but thank you first. There are so many lunatics trying to join our clan this time. ”

Siffman's words are more like ridicule.

He knew.

Many of these people here are not homicidal like themselves.

Basically, it was a municipality that lived on the other side of the world, and it was rare to have never committed a murder.

No, almost nothing.

In that way, not all the victims were able to remove the ticket for the murderer.

The Murderer clan, on the other hand, is slightly different. Basically a clan created for murderers who enjoy killing more than anyone who has ever killed.

But some people who wanted to join the clan wanted to carry the clan's name on their back rather than the pleasure of murder.

The Murder Clan was no longer a dangerous group if only they could join.

First rule of standing up to the Murder Clan, the same rule of not being able to kill a clan member.

“I'm not gonna tell you to fuck off. The Murderers are a very open place. If only we could kill people, and if only we could listen well, everyone would be welcome. ”

The important thing is to ‘listen well’.

Murder, as the name suggests, was an uprising of murder.

Murder, extortion, human trafficking, they commit all kinds of dirty crimes. Anyone who can do that can join the Murder Clan.

“That's a long story. Well, there won't be anyone here who doesn't know about the Murder Clan... ”

Just-

As Siffman flicks his fingers, thousands of papers begin to scatter from the sky.

Glug, glug -

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of pieces of paper scattered down into the air.

Those who were gathered in the square reached out to the chaos and took a piece of paper.

“That paper is the content of this test. ”

Each piece of paper the size of A4 had a human face and name on it.

“Bring me the neck of the man with the face and name on the piece of paper you picked up. The one who brings the neck with the paper is accepted. ”

The content of the test was too simple. Murder was, of course, a Clan test.

However, unlike the simple explanation, the test itself was never easy.

‘It's hard to find a single person in this vast city. ’

Yoon Jae put the random handheld paper in her arms.

Then I started to look around immediately.

‘I don't know who's after me. ’

Darmium is vast.

Even if there are fewer people living in the city than in other cities, the number is hundreds of thousands.

None of them can be trusted. You never know who has a picture of you or a piece of paper with your name on it.

“Well, then…. ”

Seek-

Siffman said with an interesting look, looking at those gathered in the square.

“Enjoy yourselves. ”