Chapter 918

EP.918 Part 2 Chapter 8 Section 3 Who Are You?

Through the Cheongsong Special Detention Center, I sent Cheon Gaeul to dig up information on the “Tattooist.”

“Su Ri, how’s it going?”

[Everyone’s treating me like a star, total chaos! Signings, photos… Am I an entertainer now?]

“Get used to it. Once you’re called S Rank, it’ll only get worse.”

[Urgh…]

Su Ri hated it, but the attention she’d receive after reaching S Rank would be even more intense and sticky than what she experienced now as near-S Rank.

We’re talking about S Rank here.

In this country where top talents always flee overseas, having a foreign refugee hit S Rank could serve as a significant beacon of hope for the nation.

And there are those—heroines—who aim to use that exactly.

Sun Icheol’s isolationist policies are directly criticized by these heroines, with Jeong Su Ri serving as the catalyst.

While some who come from abroad become national treasures, others possess demonic talents that must not leave the country.

[Yuna, are you okay right now?]

“Yeah. It was completely ‘Baek Cheonghwa’ just now.”

Cheon Gaeul mimicked every action I took in the office.

I showed her exactly how ‘Chang-yeom’ behaves, and then gave her one simple command:

“Do whatever you want, Gaeul!”

I didn’t give her a script or any acting guidelines.

I just had her practice by riding the ‘Lesbian Bullet Train’ with the heroines present in the office.

First Yuna, then Raon, followed by Nuri, Gaon, Soyeon, Harang, Ha Yu-en-yuhwa, and even the passing-by senior officers…

After a day of direct instruction from the Lesbian Bullet Train Master, Cheon Gaeul became a certified Bo-Bim Master.

I set her up as a magical girl turned rapist, ensuring word would quickly reach ‘her’ ears.

The Tattooist.

Also known as ‘Cheongsong,’ based on the name of the special detention center, her real identity is ‘Kang Soyeon,’ a high-ranking official within the Korean Hero Association.

She also controls ‘Yu Yinghuo,’ a global Hero Association member, from behind the scenes.

Though dealing with them is complicated, it must be done.

“Because only then can we officially announce the Commander and S Rank status.”

After taking down three senior officers.

With the Cube’s existence revealed, the game truly enters its mid-phase.

Whereas the first half involved hiding my role as Commander, the second half will reveal it while gradually developing the situation starting in Korea.

The key lies in the Cube hidden beneath the Daejeon Research Complex by the Tattooist.

With that…

“Su Ri, want to hit SS Rank?”

[Huh? Is that possible? I’ve already synced over seven times with you, boss, and nothing happened.]

“It’s because the conditions aren’t met yet.”

I’ve supplied Su Ri with power over seven times.

But she remains at S Rank, though technically data-wise she’s already SS Rank. The problem is her personal limit remains capped at S Rank.

This Cube can force her awakening.

By rewriting the highest rank achieved in past playthroughs, thanks to ‘his’ data, all characters are already at the max level of ’99.’

Level 100 requires synchronization, so that’s a different story.

“Don’t worry. With me around, you’ll be one of the closest women to SS Rank, if not the first.”

[Aww…]

The SS Rank title has already been claimed by Harang in the game.

[Ah, boss. I found something. What should we do?]

“Hmm, did you?”

Su Ri found a clue.

Now all we need is for Cheon Gaeul to uncover another lead inside the prison.

What if Cheon Gaeul fails?

No worries.

“Everyone, standby.”

“Hehehee~ Legion appearing nyaa~”

“Villains, step forward.”

“Ugh, what is this even supposed to mean?”

Evil female officers clad in high-cut costumes with masks appeared beside me.

It’s nighttime now.

Unfortunately, since I’m in male form, I’m wearing a suit.

If it were daytime, I’d maintain the evil female officer concept as (true) Lesbian Bullet Master, but now I’m the dark-suited Big Boss of the Evil Organization, cloaked in a long coat-like mantle.

“There’s no easier creature to handle than a controlled troll.”

Cheon Gaeul’s trolling skills can adapt to any situation.

To counteract her trolling, I recruited individuals capable of controlling such forces.

“If today goes well, let’s all go out for barbecue later.”

“You’re serious?”

“Let’s build up with bo-bims.”

“No way…”

“Just do it already?”

“Give me a dick.”

“Hmph.”

These people…

“I’ll watch what you do.”

As I observe how the special agents deal with Cheon Gaeul’s trolling…

But wait…

‘Shouldn’t she have trolled by now?’

Why isn’t she trolling?

I’m starting to get anxious.

* * *

At that moment.

Cheon Gaeul, disguised as Baek Hyun-hwa, was quietly summoned to a warehouse-like room.

“This Cheongsong Special Detention Center holds imprisoned ability users.”

A woman with an extremely short haircut—like a man’s two-block style—sat atop a drum barrel, arms spread wide toward Cheon Gaeul.

“Our group came together with shared ideals. Guess what they are?”

“Male hatred?”

“Tsk tsk. Not just male hatred.”

Dickerter wagged her finger.

“Why bother reproducing with the men of this collapsing country when we have god-tier men available?”

“…”

Cheon Gaeul couldn’t utter a word.

She tried to vaguely reference the book they treated as scripture—a novel coincidentally named after someone born in the same year—but they genuinely believed she belonged to their faction.

“Do you know how disgusting the men of this country are? Do you know what they think of female ability users?”

“Hell, workout girls are the best. Especially female ability users—they’re better than gym girls.”

“Fucking bastards tie us up in our hero suits, slap our asses, and try to penetrate us while shouting nonsense.”

Cheon Gaeul was deeply shocked hearing such lewd talk coming from women.

‘This wasn’t even as bad in Seoul’s underground.’

Is there a deeper abyss beneath the depths?

The prisoners’ words, filled with human depravity, made Cheon Gaeul involuntarily step back.

“That’s what the men say about female ability users.”

“How can they discriminate based on gender? These lowly ones who haven’t awakened abilities.”

“What…?”

Cheon Gaeul was startled.

“Isn’t this gender discrimination?”

“Gender discrimination? No way. We hate weak dicks but love strong ones.”

“Didn’t I mention ‘god-tier men’?”

“In fact, there are even better ones—male ability users.”

The women chimed in unison.

“Male ability users.”

They licked their lips and grinned wickedly.

“Fucking hell, no pregnancy worries, just nonstop sex for three days straight. Sounds great, right?”

“We don’t care about nationality. We only discriminate against non-ability users.”

“What…?”

“Why? Isn’t it ideal?”

Dickerter giggled while pointing at her stomach.

“How can an ability user possibly have sex with regular humans? Right?”

“Wow. Thought you were feminist supremacists, but turns out you’re ability supremacists.”

“Of course. Times have changed. Now is the era where ability rules supreme.”

“Hmm…”

Cheon Gaeul scratched her head.

Still disguised as Baek Hyun-hwa, she couldn’t bear listening to their talk any longer.

The commander said:

“Do whatever you want.”

He’ll handle cleanup and other issues, so she could act freely.

‘Really gonna do it my way?’

Cheon Gaeul hesitated once more.

Contrary to her experiences in Seoul’s underground life,

these women enjoyed regular meals and spent their time boasting about how superior ability users were compared to regular people.

“So we’re the chosen ones, got it?”

“Being chosen is enough with children, isn’t it?”

Cheon Gaeul twisted her lips and mocked them.

“Are you really 20 years old? If you’re 20, what year were you born? 2006?”

“None of your business. My mistake trying to learn anything from weirdos like you.”

Cheon Gaeul began revealing her true colors.

“Alright, where are the villains captured in Seoul?”

“Huh?”

“Where are they? The villains captured in Seoul. Did they already end up on the ‘operating table’?”

Dickerter and the other villains’ expressions paled. They glanced around before rushing toward Cheon Gaeul.

“Shut that woman up!!”

“Too slow.”

Cheon Gaeul swiftly leapt backward.

Unlike the prisoners whose magic was restricted within the space, Cheon Gaeul moved nimbly, evading them.

“What are you?! How are you using magic?!”

“This isn’t a magic control handcuff.”

Pwak.

Cheon Gaeul shattered the cuffs.

Then, she smirked as she channeled her magic.

“I can’t stand listening to your idle chatter anymore. Insane bitches, while you’re obsessing over men’s dicks here, people are being killed by monsters on Earth.”

“Hmph, you raped women yet speak like a hero…”

“You look like a villain. Who asked for your lecture?”

“Listen, I just asked where the villains captured in Seoul are imprisoned!”

Magic gathered in Cheon Gaeul’s fist.

“Korean and American ability users just wanna suck and fuck, yet you keep yapping!”

Poo-oof!

Cheon Gaeul’s punch accurately struck the prisoners’ jaws.

Within moments, she subdued them, gathered them in one spot, and proceeded inward.

“Tch, surely they’ve already been dealt with…”

Suddenly.

Cheon Gaeul noticed something odd under the drum barrel where Dickerter had been sitting.

Moving the barrel aside, she examined below.

“…”

Facing what looked like a tunnel leading underground, Cheon Gaeul dove in.

There, she encountered a man.

“Jennifer Lee?”

“…James Lee.”

The gaunt, skeletal man with only bones remaining had blonde hair.

“It’s been a while, Masquerade.”

“Yeah. Didn’t expect to meet you here again. Well, actually, I came looking for you.”

Cheon Gaeul extended her hand toward the man.

“Hello, Architect.”