The Novel’s Villain

Jin Woo was amazed at the jam.

‘Comparative drinks are better than broadcasters. ’

Jam was once the center of power.

Shopping centers had a lot more people than before

It was because of Jinwoo.

Every time he went around looking for the Black Hound stronghold, he got rid of the zombies, which made the shopping center area fairly clean.

People were rescued one or two, and then they started coming after each other for their own contact.

The strange thing is that even after killing so many zombies, they still appear around the shopping center.

It was still a minority, but it seemed like it would soon become more if I let it go.

But it was very safe compared to before.

[Hello, this is JS Shopping Center. It's safe here. There's water and food. There are medicines for viruses.]

Jamming broadcast the radio directly.

With the zombies gone, you can also get water and food. Surprisingly, there was a huge amount of water and food in each building.

Is it luck?

No, most of them were bought by paying Jinwoo a debt with jam tears.

The jams were so spacious.

After the jamming ceremony came, people naturally followed the jamming ceremony as everything went well and became safer.

Even those bitten by zombies think it's a miracle they're not zombies.

The jam diet only encompassed that the immune component had been obtained. Luckily, he explained that he researched and extracted the zombie virus because it was immune.

But no one believed it properly. Anyway, it was important that there was a cure.

‘It's not easy. ’

As Jinwoo looks at the map and estimates the location of the Black Hound, the jammies approach.

“M-great lord. ”

“Hmm?"

“You're not in danger anymore, are you? ”

It was a jam that saw the looter. I was broadcasting the radio for the survivors, but of course I was worried.

The radio broadcast was a suggestion from Rachel.

The leader and she quarrelled over it. The leader was a safety guard, and she was a little idealistic.

With the jam on her side, the leader couldn't help it.

‘This guy... ’

The jammies were purely a prettier one for her side. I was sharing a room with her, expressing my darkest thoughts.

On the other hand, she really admired jam.

Every time I was with her, it was no cartoon, and she kept bleeding, and she had no choice but to misunderstand.

For Litchel, the jam was a saint herself. Even though I was very unwell, I only looked like a saint who endured for people.

“Did you like it?”

“Great lord, I was not joking. I don't have time to die. Ugh, Earth wouldn't have this luxury. ”

“You're still popular, right? ”

“… there are a lot of bad things. I've seen the lead a few times... and every time I meet a woman, she says," Ugly jammies. "Maybe it's a catchphrase.”

The jamming ceremony was not a saint.

It was just a loose pervert.

Rachel approaches Jamsik.

Jam was now using the name Yi Fun.

“Fun? There you are. ”

“Oh, Mr. Ritchell. ”

“I told you not to overdo it. ”

“Sue, I can't breathe. Heh heh heh... ”

Rachel held the fun in her arms. I even rubbed my cheeks to see if they were cute. I pretended not to like the jammies, but I really liked it inside.

It made sense for her to do it just by looking at her face. It was a poor appearance that stimulated the protective instinct.

There was a pervert inside.

[The title of Lee Fun (Jam style) has been updated.]

* [C] Poor pervert cyborg

The jammies were dragged into the room by the hand of Litchel.

Even though the jammies were returning to their original form and making such plans to confess to Rachel, they didn't know if it would work.

Jam was filming a love comedy in this world of death.

‘Well... you'd better be happy like that. ’

Jinwoo nods, thinking like that.

The monarch who ruled here was interested in jam. I didn't realize I was as dull as I thought.

It seemed to have progressed to the other side rather than the propensity of the monarchy.

Jam was pulling Aggro hard through the radio broadcast. Jin Woo himself amplified the radio broadcast and sent it far away. Probably across the United States

‘They should be approaching by now. ’

It's hard to find the Black Hound, so I'm making him come back on his own. I was using jam as bait, but I didn't have to worry. The current jam ceremony will not die of confusion.

Jinwoo looks over at Alex.

It was still quite a crowd today.

I liked the way people looked. You have hope that the zombie apocalypse will end.

However, as more people became more and more problematic, leaders' concerns were deepening.

‘I'll take care of it. ’

Jinwoo didn't have to care at all.

Jinwoo glances at people with his opinions of information.

I noticed a man who looks good.

[F +] Black Hound Informant

Intelligence personnel dispatched to gather information about the Holy Spirit under the direction of the Supervisor. Your physical ability has been greatly increased after receiving a bioexperiment. It has a enhanced virus that will infect the entire shopping center. I plan to abduct the saint after clearing the shopping centre.

The Black Hound operative was not the only man.

It was broadly composed of young women and middle-aged men. You deliberately kill half the people and get them bitten by zombies in order to determine their ability to eat jam.

Moreover, a new virus was introduced.

‘It's not just the zombie virus. ’

A virus that creates more enhanced forms than zombies. It seemed like there was a way to control it, so it was safe to assume it was a bioweapon.

I didn't even know I was going to turn a shopping center into a biolab

Things were running a little interesting.

I've identified all of them and moved the ingredients. It was a food material found in the abandoned building, which Jinwoo traumatized and brought to him.

The leader approaches Jin Woo.

His expression was serious.

“Can I send someone new as a Cooking Assistant? ”

“If it helps. Ah! Send him to me. ”

“Hmm? Got it. ”

Leaders were appropriately manned.

I created a system to monitor new people as a labor force.

The leader was overwhelmed with dark circles because he had not slept well for days.

The job was jammy and the leader was fixing it.

‘The traits have changed, but the team kills are still here. ’

Jinwoo smiles bloody.

A new cooking assistant came along because Jerry had gone to become a follower of the jammies.

Jin Woo chose it on purpose.

“Can I put this here? ”

“Yes."

Black Hound operative with a good impression.

Jin Woo cooked with a bloody smile. I had a lot of cooking to do, but since I had a hobby, I didn't feel that it was hard.

And the ingredients to cook were fresh, so it was pretty decent.

An informant approaches intimately.

“Do you perform real miracles? ”

“They say so. ”

“Have you ever seen it? ”

Jinwoo was inquiring about whether he thought Jinwoo was an ordinary cook. Jinwoo simply told me everything.

The informant chuckles inside. I didn't think it was a job.

He was an elite agent in his own way, so he was a good cook assistant. I cooked quite comfortably until I finished cooking.

Now that I had finished cooking, I didn't need it anymore.

Jin Woo looks at the informant.

“Can I tell you a secret? ”

“A secret?”

“It's a secret no one knows.... ”

The Informant's eyes flash.

Jinwoo looks at him and moves toward the door.

The kitchen had a lot of dangerous things like knives, so I was quite concerned about security. The door is fairly thick and properly fastened.

Chug! Chug! Chug!

Jinwoo closes the door and pushes the locks aside to lock the door. Jin Woo smiles and looks at the informant.

The informant is a little overwhelmed by the sudden change of scenery.

“The Holy Girl is actually.... ”

“Yes?”

“It's a boy.”

The informant's face is blank.

“Haha! You're kidding me. ”

The Informant saw the Holy Woman before entering the kitchen. It was a ridiculous joke.

Jinwoo laughs alongside the informant. I smiled so much that I stopped laughing, and the static settled down.

“I told you a secret, so I hope you tell me yours. ”

“Yes?”

“Black Hound, what's your location? ”

Shoo!

As soon as the word Black Hound came out, the informant stepped back, grabbing the knife around him, and into battle position.

It was an unusual human response rate. It was also the result of human experimentation. It was only an F + rank.

“How did you find out? ”

Jinwoo smiles without an answer, and the informant feels an unknown anxiety. It was time for him to throw a sword at Jinwoo.

“Huh?"

The informant was embarrassed.

The knife is not thrown.

“Shhh! Shhh! My arm! My arm! ”

To be precise, the arm with the knife was cut clean and held in the hand of Jinwoo.

Jinwoo looks at his arm curiously. No blood was drawn from the cognitive arm by bioexperimentation.

Jinwoo puts his arms in the trash. Unfortunately, it did not regenerate.

“Good thing it's clean. ”

I liked it because there was no unnecessary blood.

The informant couldn't even resist.

‘As long as this happens... ’

I tried to get the virus out of my arms, but it was in the hands of Jinwoo. I didn't even see how Jinwoo moved.

[D +] Enhanced Virus

A virus that strengthens the body.

Cell proliferation was active and the body had swelling side effects.

You feel the monarchy's energy from the virus inside the transparent enhanced glass. As the monarch was involved, the rank was quite high.

Now that we've received your gift, let's gather some information. I also thought that the way of the horse system was the cleanest and would be fine.

Jin Woo turned on the radio loudly. Old classical music playing.

You take out a gruesome torture device from the subspace and put on white gloves. Hygiene was life as a kitchen.

“Shhh!”

I was able to extract all the information I wanted in a peaceful atmosphere.

It was night after the meal.

It was time for the jam to stagger and go to the bathroom.

The informants rush in, gagging him, and try to inject something into his neck.

“Hehe!”

The jam gives way, grabbing the informant's arm and throwing him down. The informant's back is smashed into the ground.

The female informant next to you is embarrassed, and jammies stick her fist in her chin.

Crisp!

His jaw snaps and he falls flat.

The jammies were in shock.

“I bought, I killed a man.... ”

While the jammies were desperate, the informants stumbled. I felt a panicked jam and clenched my fist.

“Ooh, don't move! ”

Pow, pow, pow!

“Die, you bastard! ”

Pow, pow, pow!

I lost with my fist until I sweated a lot. I could barely move.

“Hmm…. ”

The jammies wiped off the flowing sweat and sighed of relief.

The man who blamed himself for killing people disappeared.

The informant was very tough.

It was best known to the group who extracted the information from the kitchen. An informant approaches and burns him as he tries to wake up again.

Jinwoo admired the cruelty of Jam style.

I only picked the sore part and hit the jammies. The Informants couldn't even scream because they were so sick. It was scary that it wasn't intentional.

“You hit me so hard. ”

“Bo, have you been watching? What are these?”

“Looks like it's behind the zombie apocalypse. ”

Zombies that keep showing up even if you kill them.

The energy of a monarch, like America.

I had a lot of questions in many ways.

I thought I'd find out if I went there myself.

“Well, take care of it. ”

“Yes?”

“There's one in the kitchen refrigerator. Take care of it."

“Yes? ”

Jin Woo sneaked out of the shopping center.

Jinwoo's intention was to tell the leader well, but he thought it was different.

The late morning jam woke up feeling anxious. I snuck the shovel out of the tool room.

You secretly dragged the bodies encased in plastic to the garden behind the shopping center.

Shoot me! Bloop!

It finally rains.

The jammies turn the black vinyl upside down to avoid the rain.

Puffy! Puffy!

You start digging.

When I dug the ground, I was able to dig deep.

Cough!

The lightning flashes around you.

Jam buries the corpse with trembling hands.

‘Mother, my son becomes a woman... and that is not enough, so I became a criminal. ’

I can't... get rid of my sense of... asking people.

Jam buries the body calmly.

His face darkens. No one could think of her as a saint preaching during the day.

When I returned to the room, I drank a hidden beer.

“Khh... ”

The after-work beer was honey.

I suddenly thought the jammies were good.

* * *

Jinwoo has moved to the Black Hound stronghold.

As an informant, I knew very precise information and was easy to find. Even though the distance was far, the street was no obstacle to Jinwoo.

I passed by the city in an instant and came across an enormous wilderness.

“Hmm?"

A strange landscape unfolded. On the edge of the wilderness lies a great wall.

Jinwoo looks at the wall with a look at the information.

[C] Wailing Wall

Where only those who bribe death can enter. To cross the wall of mourning, you must bribe the wealth, honor and power you have enjoyed in life.

Jinwoo thought for a moment. This was the world of death. Given the word "lifetime," this place seems to be cheap.

It was a roughly guessing part.

‘Well, the name Hades came up.... ’

Jin Woo knew the name Hades well.

Hades was the god of the dead and ruler of the underworld.

Chuck!

Jinwoo climbs over the wall of the mourning. The Black Hound Regular Guards are guarding it, and you take care of it lightly. The view beyond the walls of the mourning was different from that of the ruined city.

Jinwoo looked at the city for a while.

It was a gorgeous city.

The streets were crowded. I was wearing heavily exposed clothes, but did not hesitate to overlap.

It was a paradise on earth with delicious food, drinks, and a comfortable resting place.

In a swimming pool filled with artificial waves, couples flocked to it. There was a man who sprinkled champagne on people.

I also saw the famous DJ.

‘If it's DJ Jack…. ’

Jinwoo was famous enough to know.

He was a DJ from the gang who loved drugs. He was executed in the past when he was found to have participated in a shootout and killed 7 people.

He was enjoying the festival there in one piece.

Jinwoo descends under the wall of mourning.

As Jinwoo descends, the women in bikinis approach as if seducing. I liked the sticky atmosphere, but now I feel pretty bad.

Jinwoo looks around with a look at the information.

[A] Heaven in the First United States

If everyone's going, it's not heaven, is it?

A happy paradise awaits you!

We have a great deal of interest for you.

* BILLION: Memory preservation! Beautiful as ever!

* 1 Billion: Heavenly Worker ID

* 100 Billion: Heavenly Citizenship

* Article 1: Heaven's Noble Certificate (Black Hound Available!)

………

Special Admissions!

* Company and Real Estate Delegation

* Offerings are also OK!

………

There were various menus.

Jinwoo's expression was crumpled.

Earth was like a cloud of snow.

However, I did not expect to be invaded like this.

‘The afterlife…. ’

There was no clear mention of the afterlife in the original article. There was no comfortable afterlife. This was the place to return to irrationality.

“We will proceed with the auction! ”

A host appeared next to the DJ Jack.

The children come up on stage in chains.

There were children who took chocolates from Jinwoo.

“We've got something special in mind for those who have different tastes! You can start with the person who has the certificate of nobility. ”

“This stuff is pretty good. ”

“Huh-huh-huh.”

I couldn't even look for guilt.

Jinwoo turns his eyes to look at the center of the city. There was a building that was soaring like a skyscraper.

It was the headquarters of the Black Hound.

‘Good of you to come. ’

If you hadn't come here, you wouldn't know about the afterlife.

Jinwoo's aim was clear.

No matter how much I thought about it, the underworld was right to rule itself as a great lord.

‘Let's start here. ’

Jinwoo climbs back up onto the wall of the mourning.

You look out over the wilderness and think about bringing the zombies, but it doesn't seem to help.

The Black Hound regular troops were pretty good. Zombies are no match for you. And there were monsters roaming beneath the walls of the ravine.

It was made through biological experimentation.

‘It's amazing that there is flesh even in the afterlife...' ’

Could it be Hades?

Jinwoo looked at the city where the festival was taking place.

Jin Woo had something to make this place a blood festival. It was something I forgot to put in the sub-space a long time ago.

If the zombies don't work, we just need to get something stronger.

An undead bioweapon is no match.

“I can't believe I'm taking this out again. ”

Ganesh appeared on the wall of the mourning.

The unsophisticated taste will be very hot.

“Leave only those children.... ”

Puffiness!

The gangsters start to jump in place.

“Sweep them all. ”

The stonecutters jump down the wall of mourning.

Jin Woo took out the popcorn and beer from the subspace and sat on the floor.

The wall of the song was so high that it tasted good to see.

“Well, what the hell. ”

“Shhh!”

“Ugh!”

The Festival of Blood has begun.