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I’m a Young God, Won’t You Raise Me? Chapter 15

Chapter 15

The‌ system window, which⁠ had been behaving⁠‍‌ as though it⁠ were malfunctioning for‌​ quite some time,‍⁠ finally displayed a normal message.

It‍‍ was like watching‍‍ a broken television‍‌​ start working properly‌⁠ after being hit.​‍

But​​ this was not‍‍ the time to​‍ calmly appreciate the​‍‍ system functioning correctly.​⁠

‘Why‌ is Je Hyuno‌‌‍ here?’

According⁠‍ to everything I knew, Je Hyuno​ should have been⁠ slaughtering zombies somewhere‌‌ between Yellow Zone‌ and Dead Zone.⁠​

He⁠⁠⁠ would never have​​ any reason to‍ set foot in​⁠‌ a peaceful area‌‌ like Green Zone.⁠​‌

I observed him with‌‌​ extreme caution.

He​‌​ was dressed entirely​⁠ in black from‌​ head to toe.‍‍⁠

A fitted combat uniform‍ and a deeply‌‍‍ hooded sweatshirt.

His​⁠ face was covered‌ by protective goggles⁠⁠​ and a gas​‍‍ mask.

Under⁠ a night sky‌ filled with stars,‌‍‍ Je Hyuno stood​ looking upward.

With⁠‌ all that clothing⁠‌ covering him, it⁠‌​ was impossible to‌ read his expression​ or even his‍ gaze.

Even‍​ so, as I looked at his⁠​‌ profile, a strange⁠ thought crossed my⁠ mind.

He‍‍‍ seemed to be‍‌⁠ waiting for something.⁠‍​

For‍ a very long⁠ time.

‘Is‍ he waiting for‍​ a meteor shower?’​‍

The⁠ idea sounded absurd​⁠ even to me.‌⁠

The⁠​⁠ fact that I was thinking such​ nonsense in front‌​ of Je Hyuno⁠ only meant that‌⁠ I still wasn’t​⁠ tense enough.

Suddenly,‍⁠⁠ a system window⁠⁠ appeared, blocking my‍⁠​ vision.

You​⁠ think that if​‍‍ you register ‘Je⁠⁠ Hyuno,’ you will⁠⁠⁠ greatly improve as‌ the System.

You‍‍⁠ also think that⁠‍​ you might obtain​‌​ a new skill.⁠⁠‌

I tried to ignore‌⁠ it out of‌ habit.

Then​⁠​ the window appeared​‌ again with larger​‌ letters.

‘Je⁠⁠⁠ Hyuno’ is a ■■■ character for⁠‍‌ you, who are‍ ■■.

He⁠ is ■■ ■■​​⁠ ■■ ■■.

There​‌⁠ were so many⁠ censored blocks that‌‍​ it was impossible‌ to understand anything.​

‘At‌ this point, there’s​‌ no point in⁠ even displaying the‌‍‌ message.’

And​‌ no matter how‌‌⁠ persistent it was,‍‍ I had no‌‌‌ intention of registering​‍ him.

In⁠ fact, it only​​‌ irritated me more.‌​⁠

Do‍‍ you wish to‍‌‍ register ‘Je Hyuno’?‍‍

Do⁠‌ you wish to‍ register ‘Je Hyuno’?⁠​⁠

Do‍​ you wish to‌‍ register ‘Je Hyuno’?​‍

As‌‌ I repeatedly dismissed‌​​ the windows obstructing​ my view, a chill suddenly ran​​‍ down my spine.⁠‌⁠

Our‍‌‌ gazes met.

Well.‍

I wasn’t even sure‌ I could call⁠‍‍ it that.

The‍‌ protective goggles completely‌ concealed his eyes.‌⁠​

To‍⁠​ be precise, it‌​‍ was more the​ feeling that our⁠​ gazes had crossed.‌

LEDs⁠⁠ lit up on⁠ the smooth black‍​​ goggles.

^ ^

A smiling face appeared‍‍​ where his eyes‌⁠ should have been.‌

Creeeeak.​‌​

The​ transmission tower beneath‍⁠⁠ his boots emitted​‌‍ an ominous sound.⁠‌

A shiver ran down⁠‌ my back.

And‍⁠ then.

I ran.

I ran like crazy.‍‍​

With‌⁠​ all my strength.​‍​

I practically tumbled down​‍​ the emergency stairs.‍‌‌

I nearly fell several‌ times, but I never slowed down.⁠⁠‌

If‍⁠⁠ I fell down⁠‍⁠ the stairs, there‌ was at least‍ a chance I would survive.

But​⁠ if Je Hyuno‍ caught me, I was dead for⁠​⁠ sure.

However,​⁠ it soon became⁠ unnecessary to continue​ descending.

A black line appeared,​⁠⁠ cutting through the​‍⁠ wall all the⁠‍⁠ way to the​ floor.

When‌‍ I saw that​ line dividing the​​⁠ floor indicator exactly⁠‌ in half, I barely managed to‌‌ suppress a curse.​‌​

The‍ line began to⁠‍​ slowly open.

The‍‍ building was splitting⁠ in two.

Its⁠‍ internal metal framework‌ tore apart with​​ a horrifying sound,‍⁠‌ like the scream​⁠‍ of a dying​ creature.

Amid​‍ a cascade of‌‌ shattered glass, I fell together with⁠‌ countless fragments of​​ debris.

Dead‌ Zone Delivery did‍ not have extra⁠ lives like Happy‍‍⁠ Smile Factory.

Dying‍ without becoming a zombie meant real‍⁠ death.

But‌‍‍ I didn’t want⁠​ to die like‌‌‌ this.

Dozens​‌​ of thoughts flashed‌​‌ through my mind‍⁠ and vanished in‌​ an instant.

Just‌‌⁠ as I felt​⁠ my eyes burning,‌ something wrapped around‌​ my waist.

Then‌ I heard a thunderous shout.

“Han‍​ Goyo!!”

A rosary made of​‍ wooden beads yanked⁠⁠​ me violently away.‍

I barely escaped the⁠⁠‍ falling debris.

My​‍⁠ field of vision⁠ suddenly opened up.⁠

I saw the television‌ station building splitting​ vertically as it‌‌ collapsed to both⁠⁠ sides.

I saw Je Hyuno​ with a sharp‌ crescent moon behind​​​ him.

And‍ when I lowered⁠ my gaze.

I saw Kwak Hanmuk​‌​ riding a classic‌​‍ motorcycle.

Just⁠​ by looking at‌‌ his expression, I could immediately tell‌⁠ how desperate the‌⁠‍ situation was.

Though,‌​ to be honest,​ I didn’t need​​​ to see his​​​ face to know​‍ that.

Craaaash!‌⁠‍

The‍ building finally collapsed‍ completely.

The‍‍‍ ground shook.

A massive cloud of​⁠‍ dust and concrete⁠⁠​ fragments rose into‍⁠ the air, obscuring‌‍ everything.

Meanwhile,​‍ the rosary returned​​​ to its owner.​

And‍ I landed in‌ front of Kwak⁠‍​ Hanmuk.

“Fuck!‍⁠‌ I thought you‍‌ were going to‌ die, Hyung Goyo!”​​‌

I was greeted by​‌ a rather passionate⁠‍ string of curses.⁠​‌

And‍ since I was‌​‌ just as happy‍ to see him,‍‍​ I didn’t bother​‌‍ correcting the “Hyung.”⁠⁠

The​​‌ situation was so‍⁠ extreme that it⁠ almost felt like​ the perfect moment‌‌‌ for an emotional‌ hug.

But⁠‌ suddenly, Kwak Hanmuk’s​‍⁠ expression hardened.

“Goyo…​‌​ your eyes…”

“Yes?”​⁠

“…Nothing.​‌‍ First, we need‌​ to get the‌‍ hell out of‍‌‌ here.”

I immediately climbed onto⁠​⁠ the back seat​​ of the motorcycle.​‍‌

However,‍​‍ Kwak Hanmuk didn’t‌ start it.

He⁠ narrowed his eyes​⁠ and stared at‍ the cloud of​‍⁠ dust that was⁠‍⁠ beginning to dissipate.‌‍

The‍⁠ engine emitted a peculiar roar, resembling​ the sound of‌ hooves striking the​⁠​ ground.

Tap.‍

Tap.‌‌

Tap.‌

Amid‌​​ the dust and‍‍ the roar of‍​‍ the engine, slow‌‍‌ footsteps began to‍ echo.

“Lieutenant‍‍ Colonel Je Hyuno.”​​‌

Kwak‌‌ Hanmuk called out​⁠ to him with⁠​​ a voice full⁠‌​ of caution, as⁠⁠‌ though he were‍‍‍ facing a wild​‌ beast.

He‍‌ received no answer.​⁠

Instead,‌‌⁠ repeated sounds of‍​​ metal clashing against‍‌ metal began to​ ring out.

Then​⁠ Je Hyuno emerged⁠‍ from the cloud⁠​ of dust.

The‌‍‌ moonlight fully revealed​​​ one of his‍‍‍ black arms.

It⁠ was an arm‌‍ mutated by the⁠ BT-Z virus infection,⁠ formed from a metal that did‍⁠ not exist on‌ Earth.

Where‍‍⁠ his fingers should‍⁠‍ have been, there​‍⁠ were metallic claws‌‌ resembling those of​‌​ a beast.

Je​ Hyuno let both‍​⁠ arms hang at‍‍ his sides and⁠⁠⁠ stopped, silently watching​ us.

Kwak⁠ Hanmuk spoke while⁠ remaining ready to‌⁠ launch an attack​ at any moment.​⁠

“Lieutenant‍⁠ Colonel Je Hyuno,⁠‍ what the hell⁠‍⁠ is wrong with⁠​‍ you? You already‌‍ destroyed an entire⁠‌⁠ building, so I assume you’ve regained‍ your senses by‌ now.”

Despite​‌​ the respectful tone,‌​⁠ the amount of‍​ profanity was considerable.‍

The⁠⁠⁠ lights on Je‌⁠ Hyuno’s goggles lit​ up.

ㅠ ㅠ

A crying emoticon appeared​​ on his goggles.⁠‍​

Then⁠​ he slowly raised​ one hand.

His‍​ finger pointed at​‌​ something without the‌‌​ slightest tremor.

At‌ me.

Kwak​​ Hanmuk let out‍‌ an incredulous laugh.⁠

“For‌‍‍ an initiation ceremony​‌ for a rookie,⁠​‌ Goyo is still…”‌

The​ engine’s roar suddenly‍⁠ exploded.

The​ motorcycle shot forward.‍

“…still⁠⁠ a complete Gunbam!”⁠

I had no idea‌‍ what connection there⁠​​ was between Gunbam​‍‍ and an initiation‌⁠‍ ceremony.

But‌ whatever the reason,​ Kwak Hanmuk and⁠‍‌ I quickly put⁠⁠ distance between ourselves‌ and the wreckage.‌

Neither​​​ of us felt​‌⁠ relieved.

“Goyo,​​ did you do​​​ something to Lieutenant‌ Colonel Je Hyuno?”⁠

“Of‍‍​ course not…”

I told him everything⁠ that had happened.‍‍

Though⁠ honestly, there wasn’t​ much to explain.​

‘I‌‌ ran the moment‌ I saw him.’⁠⁠

I knew perfectly well⁠ how dangerous he⁠‍ was, so I fled as fast⁠​‌ as I could.​‌‍

And⁠​‍ yet he had⁠‍ still chosen me​‍ as his target.​​‌

“What‌‍ if the infection⁠⁠⁠ has already reached‌‌‍ his brain?”

“He’s⁠‍‍ perfectly sane.”

“Huh?”‍⁠​

“Didn’t‌‌ you see the‌‌ lights on his‍‌‍ goggles? He’s not‍ crazy. He just⁠ feels like causing​ trouble.”

Kwak‍​⁠ Hanmuk cursed him‍ once again.

‘So‌ when the lights​‍​ on his goggles⁠‌​ are on, it‌ means he’s still‍‍ rational.’

I carefully committed that​‌ information to memory.⁠‌

“Attacking‍⁠‍ Compatibles isn’t anything‌ new, but he’s‍ never caused a disaster this big⁠ before.”

Kwak​ Hanmuk muttered that⁠‍ Je Hyuno had⁠ already been acting‍ strangely ever since‌⁠ he had spent‌​​ ten days alone‍‌ inside Dead Zone​⁠⁠ Delivery.

“Fuck.”‍‍

He⁠​ suddenly cursed again.​‌​

Every⁠‍ zombie in Green‌ Zone was chasing‍‍‍ the sound of‌ the motorcycle.

The‍​⁠ collapse of the‍‌‍ station had produced‍ a massive noise‌‌ that echoed throughout‌ the area.

The⁠‍ zombies of Dead​‌ Zone Delivery had⁠⁠ impaired sight and​ smell.

They‍‍‌ reacted only to‍ sound.

That⁠‍ was why they‌ had all gathered​ there.

It​⁠ was nighttime, and‍⁠ their physical abilities​‌⁠ had increased.

Even‍‌ so, they weren’t​‍ Dead Zombies.

The‍ motorcycle was more‍ than enough to⁠ leave them behind.‍​​

The‍⁠‌ problem was the​‍ bridge.

Once‍ we crossed it,‍​‌ we would reach‌​​ Yellow Zone.

However,‍‍ the area between​⁠ zones allowed Yellow​⁠ Zone zombies to⁠‍​ wander through as⁠‍​ well.

And‍ the zombies that​ had heard the​⁠ collapse were now​​​ completely blocking the​‌ bridge.

There‌‌ were zombies ahead.​​‍

Behind‌‍‌ us were zombies​‌ and Je Hyuno.​​‌

Both‌⁠‍ options were terrible.⁠‍

But‍​ if I had​‍ to choose, I would rather face‍​‌ the zombies.

Even​ so, the sight​‌ was so overwhelming‌⁠ that I felt⁠​ cold sweat soaking‍​‌ my back.

The​ moon shone especially‍‍ brightly that night.⁠​‍

Hundreds⁠​‌ of rotting bodies⁠ shuffled across the​‌ asphalt.

The⁠ zombies completely covered‍‍‍ the bridge.

Running‌​‍ with grotesque movements‌ toward the only‍‍ sound they could‍ hear.

Toward⁠‍⁠ us.

Chrrrr.⁠​

The​‌ sound of small‌ beads clattering echoed‍‍ out.

Dozens⁠​‍ of rosaries shot⁠ out from Kwak​‌ Hanmuk and lashed‌ in every direction.‍

The⁠ zombies exploded when⁠​ struck, as though​⁠ hit by whips.‌‌‌

Even‌ the tougher ones⁠​‌ were sent flying‌​ into the river.​

It‍​‍ looked like we​⁠⁠ could deal with⁠ the zombies without⁠‍ too much trouble.‌⁠‍

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