Crazy Villain Regains Consciousness

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Jeon Han-cheol stared at Choi Jun-ho.

it’s a nice face

It was the part that I felt when I first saw it, but now with styling, it has changed several times more stylishly.

Who would call that a head breaker looking at it?

I still remember the naked expression when the first report about Choi Jun-ho was posted.

slaughterer.

It was the nickname given to him because he would dispose of his opponent without any hesitation. Even when he was recruited as a superman, there were countless oppositions, and he was the one who broke through all of them and accepted the advice of Cheon Myeong-guk.

The result was a great success.

‘It’s different.’

Choi Jun-ho’s first impressions and now are very different.

As if not to touch himself, he was wrapped around his raw flesh as if it were a garment.

His eerie appearance, as if he would cut it with just one hand, seemed more like a villain who went crazy with blood rather than a superman who protects the country.

A lot happened along the way.

‘It’s ridiculous to abbreviate in just a few words.’

The three years with Choi Jun-ho during his tenure will be an experience that no one has ever experienced.

Thinking back on that time, I was worried that the next president would be able to handle Choi Jun-ho, but a lot had changed in the atmosphere.

It’s surprisingly stable. If the first appearance reminded me of a villain, now I am so ordinary that I think of him as an actor or a model.

Jeon Han-cheol thought it was something he had become accustomed to in society.

Although he still carries accidents and accidents, he did not feel the danger that he would use his hands on anyone as before.

‘Considering the surprises in the process, a lot of things happened.’

But now that his tenure is over, everything has become a memory.

The remaining time was not his, but that of Cheon Myeong-guk.

‘This is not the time to think.’

Choi Jun-ho was looking at himself.

The eyes were looking for an answer.

Your answer probably won’t make much of a difference.

But it might give you room to think.

Jeon Han-cheol candidly talked about the thoughts that popped into his head.

“I don’t want to be a god.”

“… … .”

“A God must be a being with omnipotence. Immortality, overwhelming strength, tireless stamina, and a clever brain. To put it simply, it means that imperfections are filled to become perfect beings. Am I right?”

“It is similar.”

“Do you think it is possible to fill in all of that and become a perfect being?”

“It will not be easy.”

“God is a God because he is perfect from the moment he exists. Being a non-existent being becomes a god is just a pitiful name for a being who wants to be perfect.”

Everyone wants to be a god.

Even if I am not a god, I want to become a perfect being, a being with stronger power.

The same was true of Jeon Han-cheol, who successfully advanced northward and solidified cooperation with Choi Jun-ho, putting the Republic of Korea in the ranks of great powers.

I wanted to keep this power for the rest of my life, or even forever.

But ironically, the reason he gave up that greed was seeing a lumber that surpassed him.

Even he, who was called the 9th Dan in politics, had an intuition that it was time to step down in front of Cheon Myeong-guk’s resourcefulness.

“But if you can be better than you are now, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have a goal of being a god. You can’t be a god though. So do you want to be a god?”

“I do not know.”

Junho Choi’s ambiguous answer. Haven’t made a decision yet.

Hanchul Jeon’s thoughts on him were simple.

“Do whatever you want.”

“… … .”

“Do whatever you want to do. You may acquire power that no one else has, or you may have goods that do not dry out. You might be able to get some amazingly beautiful beauties to follow.”

These are all things that you do when you have power and have power.

Then at some point you will realize.

Just looking at it now.

“It just seems like you don’t want it.”

“I’m not particularly drawn to it.”

“It’s better to try, though.”

If he had been Choi Jun-ho’s age, or even five years ago, if he could become a god, he wouldn’t have abandoned that opportunity.

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Maybe it was trampled and crushed so that the seed of Cheon Myeong-guk could not sprout.

Choi Jun-ho’s gaze with a feeling of surprise arrived.

“You don’t seem to be worried about what happens after that.”

“Because I am a person who is waiting for the day I will die.”

“I’m going to die. I think the president will make corrections even when he is over 100 years old.”

“Thank you for your words. But it’s difficult to only cause inconvenience to those around you. My wish is to burn everything until the end and then disappear like smoke. I want to refrain from biting and sagging while complaining that it hurts.”

“It’s surprising. I thought that if you were the president, you wouldn’t let go of your will to power until the end.”

“It would have been a different story if I were you.”

But he can’t be like Choi Jun-ho. And there is someone who can do it better.

So I could give up. And now that my obsession is gone, I feel more at ease than ever.

However, unlike himself, who stopped here, Junho Choi has to keep running.

Where will it end?

Looking at the superhuman who had reached the unexplored state, Jeon Han-cheol brushed off the anxiety he had had for a long time.

Choi Jun-ho, who went through the process of socialization, was never the one who could destroy the world.

“Instead, look at the situation in our country.”

“Yeah, well, I’ll think about it.”

From those words, I felt that I had no intention of becoming a god.

What makes me feel reassured is that 100% trust in Choi Jun-ho did not exist.

Seriously, how can you fully believe in it if you’re not even a God?

“Don’t just think about it.”

“If you still get caught, why not go?”

“… … .”

If I had put my mind at ease, it would have been a disaster.

Yes, but it’s okay if you don’t.

if not taken.

* * *

The conversation with the president was quite surprising and interesting at the same time.

It was the advice I got with a light heart in the first place.

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My thoughts already existed, and I was only planning to refer to them.

I was just wondering what the president would think if he could become a god.

But when we talked, there was a ringing.

to become a god. In the end, it is something I can decide in the direction my desire flows.

Then, what do I want to do when I become a god?

success? That’s already in your hands. When I was nothing, I had strong power in my hand and grew up as an Awakened, so I wanted to show him the image of a wonderful son, but now it is not.

“You don’t have to.”

Then what do I want?

In the end, as people are driven by desire, they must know what they want for themselves.

What do I want now?

There was one thing that came to my mind.

“To erase the remnants of the past.”

I didn’t want to think of myself entangled in the crazy past anymore.

To be a god means to be perfect, but to me, that’s impossible.

The pseudo-teacher was like that, and Argos of the League was like that. Furthermore, the thunderbird and the self-proclaimed god are the same.

Even though they were imperfect beings themselves, they claimed to be gods and coveted high places.

God is not a being who achieves, He is a perfect being in and of itself.

The president’s words had the effect of making certain facts that were not specific.

“But it’s almost done.”

The conversation with the president was a great opportunity to clear my mind.

At that time, Yong-yong, who had been away a while ago, appeared.

[What the hell did you do to push me away?]

“Personal talk.”

I didn’t want to tell him about God, so I was in quarantine.

Had he been told that I could become a god, he would have jumped the most.

[What do you do if you hide it from me?]

“Does a guy who flirts with everything show how pretty he is?”

[Is it that important? I remember you didn’t have that kind of awareness.]

I know that a person’s head is a flower garden.

“Know that.”

[I wasn’t even curious about it anyway.]

Despite the words, Yong-yong’s eyes were chasing me while diligently rolling.

* * *

After Cheon Myeong-guk took office as president, changes occurred in the content of my team.

It was Joo-Ho Jung’s superin-the-go from the country.

It was something I had already expected, but Jung Joo-ho, standing in front of me, couldn’t hide his sorry expression.

“I’m sorry.”

“It was what I expected. I’m not doing anything bad, and I’m not sorry.”

“I’m sorry that I had to leave after putting on grace though. I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life.”

Apparently, the grace was proportional to the hair that was successfully protected.

“Even if I become a member of the national team, I will not forget the past when I was on the Choi Jun-ho team. Because of your personality, you won’t make improper solicitations, so I hope you will always think of it as your team and tell me.”

“I think so.”

Anyway, given Joo-ho Jung’s personality, asking for a favor won’t work. And I don’t have anything to ask for. I’m just content with the fact that the relationship I’ve made has sprouted and bore fruit.

In fact, Jung Joo-ho is classified as a pro-Cheon Myeong-guk, and as he became a superhuman, there was a forecast that he would be given a strong power.

Someone said that Jung Joo-ho could be used to reform the political world and train the next runner, but the content was so accurate that I thought Chun Myeong-guk was talking about it.

“And I mean… … .”

“You tell me.”

Jung Joo-ho, who had been thinking for a while, even though he had urged him to act hesitantly, said with difficulty.

“It has to do with Dahyun. It’s about my parents, my brother and sister-in-law. I heard that Dahyun and I are going to America soon.”

“I am going. But that is not the main purpose.”

When I go to pick up the things I’ve been given to give in the US, I’m thinking of taking care of it at the same time.

Jung Joo-ho nodded his head, but did not erase his worried expression.

“If we go together, it will probably be a lot of trouble. Because I worked hard to take Dahyun from the United States, and my brother and I won’t stay still.”

“Are you afraid I’ll use your hand?”

“no.”

Jung Joo-ho, who shook his head resolutely, said to me with a determined expression.

“If you cross the line, you can use your hand. Instead, can you make sure I understand the topic?”

“Do you understand the topic?”

“The gap between you and those people. And even the gaps within that fence.”

“… … .”

It was a very unexpected word.

* * *

Jung Joo-ho’s request to me was very cumbersome.

You said that you would listen to me well in the future, and you secretly ask me for a favor.

He is also not an ordinary person.

I requested information from the Blue House to receive information about Jeong Da-hyun’s family relationship.

It is said that Jeong Da-hyun’s parents have a tendency to regard their children as their own because of their career-oriented personality. So, from the days when Jung Joo-ho was in the National Guard Bureau, he had a clash with solicitation, and when he chose to go to the United States, he succeeded in barely leaving what he was trying to take while ignoring Da-hyun Jung’s intention.

What Joo-ho Jung was worried about was the case of blocking Jeong Da-hyun’s path by stimulating her trauma. He said that even after going to the US, nothing had changed, and he was sure that it would only be a hindrance to Jung Da-hyun.

I answered that part like this:

“That is a problem that Dahyun Jung will overcome.”

Literally, this is the part that Jung Da-hyun has to solve. If you can’t overcome such a small thing, it means you’re only at that level in the first place.

Dahyun Jung had the same thoughts as me.

“My parents are like walls to me. I am confident that if we can overcome this completely, we will be able to go one step further.”

On the flight to the United States, Dahyun Jung said:

Yes, I’m helping to set the stage. The rest is up to you to do. If you have your own will, there’s nothing to worry about.

The only disappointment is that it takes quite a long time to go by plane rather than a high-speed flight.

[Isn’t it better to go comfortably without getting hurt?]

It’s because it’s better to save time, even if it’s a bit painful.

[I don’t understand at all. Maybe other people besides me don’t understand what you think?]

It seems that Yong-yong wanted to say that he was right even if he did that.

The visit to the United States that arrived was very different from the first time I visited.

At that time, it was an informal visit, but now it is an official visit, so countless people have come to meet me. The diplomat next to him showed a look of excitement, saying that it was a kind of hospitality that he did not show even on a visit to a foreign president.

As for why they reacted this way, Vice President Daniel Logan came out in person.

Dahyun Jung took a deep breath of unfamiliar air and smiled brightly. It was a sight that was seldom seen.

“It’s nice to be welcome.”

“It’s just annoying.”

“America is still America. It feels good to be treated by the world’s most powerful country.”

“is it.”

I didn’t really feel like this.

Is it because I’m an introvert?

Anyway, in the hospitality, we moved to our residence.

If you see that the vice president is especially kind to Jeong Da-hyun, is that the purpose?

I moved to do my chores, thinking that I would do well on my own.

It was only a few months ago, but LA has changed a lot. The frequent gunshots disappeared, and the number of citizens roaming the streets increased.

The city has changed for quite some time.

And the next day, the first thing that came to me was the Phantom.

He formally commissioned me.

“Get rid of the Leviathan.”