I Became a Student at the Transcension Academy

Chapter 134 - Sicilian Clearing Operation (1)

“That... what are you saying all of a sudden?”

At Seo-jun's sudden words, Samuele asked.

What is smuggling and what is the market price of a mafia ransom?

Above all, what is that huge spherical object?

“Prime Minister. Actually...”

At that moment, Elena stepped forward and explained what had happened.

It starts with Albano's raid on the hotel.

Everything from Catanzaro to Seo-jun's active activities.

“Three goodies!!”

“That kind of thing!”

After hearing all of this, the three of them had no choice but to open their eyes again.

They did not know the situation in Catanzaro.

But I didn't even think that there would be a magic bomb installed.

So, the matter was postponed until later.

It was because not only could 90,000 citizens be seriously injured if it was touched hastily, but there was no way to do anything right now.

Just a week they suggested.

It was the idea of arranging Sicily and renegotiating it.

But to think that 90,000 citizens could have been annihilated in an instant.

“Ah...”

Samuele's legs gave way without realizing it.

90,000 citizens could have been slaughtered just by his own judgment.

The Prime Minister, who claims to represent Italy, stood by 90,000 innocent citizens.

Samuele felt a terrible disgust for himself.

And at the same time, I felt infinite gratitude to Seo-joon for stopping it.

If it wasn't for that Asian Hunter, what we're facing now would be the news of the massacre, not the survival of 90,000 people.

And the news would have spread quickly all over Italy.

Perhaps, if so, Italy...

“Really...really...”

Samuele expressed his gratitude.

I didn't know how to express this grace.

“Thank you very much… Hunter Kim Seo-joon.”

Samuele could do nothing but bow his head in a slumped position.

“Oh no. Until then...”

Seeing Samuele like that, Seo-joon waved his hand with a look of bewilderment.

But Samuele seldom thought of getting up.

Seo-joon smiled awkwardly and changed the topic.

“Whatever. How much should I get for the ransom of 150,000 mafia bastards?”

“What else do you mean by that?”

Instead of Samuele, who was so speechless, Marcello, the president of the association, took a step forward and asked Seo-jun.

“Uh… that’s what it is.”

Seo-joon explained the plan he had in mind step by step.

Sicily clearing operation using a so-called magic bomb.

Recycling of magic bombs as well as a secret passage into Sicily.

And it was a plan that Cesare came up with after hearing Francesco's plan.

That's how all the explanations are over.

“Then…then you become too dangerous.”

Antonio, who had been listening quietly, took a step forward and said.

Of course, even for Antonio, Seo-jun's plan was the best way out of the current situation.

No, there was no better way than that.

“If things go wrong, your life could be in danger.”

However, the problem was that Seo-joon's sacrifice had to be a prerequisite for all of that.

How can Seo-joon escape after leaving everything else and detonating the magic bomb?

Therefore, that plan was no different from self-destructing together.

Even now, Seo-joon has done a lot for Italy, enough to be called a sacrifice.

To entrust this to a Hunter who came from a foreign country to help them...!

“no. Don't worry about me. Because there are all kinds of ways. Above all else, shouldn't we resolve this situation quickly?”

However, Seo-joon firmly dismissed Antonio's concerns.

So Antonio had no choice but to ask.

“Why… why are you doing this?”

To put it bluntly, Seo-jun was not Italian.

Hunter from Korea, a small country in Asia.

To be honest, he had nothing to do with Italy at all.

So there was no reason to risk my life like this.

Even if I didn't know, let alone risk my life, no one said anything.

No, even if I didn't come here in the first place, no one was to blame.

But why would he risk his life to help Italy?

Antonio waited for Seojun's answer.

And Seo-joon's mouth opened slowly.

“What reason do people need to save people? I just do it.”

“......!!!”

Antonio looked as if he had been hit in the head with a hammer.

A blank expression as if he had lost his mind.

In the meantime, why did Andrea's words from a long time ago pierce through?

Andrea, the hero of Cataclysm and the godfather of the mafia.

Andrea always said this to Antonio.

‘Remember, Antonio. People don't see your strength and follow you, they see your convictions and follow them.'

In fact, Antonio also did not trust Andrea to rehabilitate the mafia.

Because that was absolutely ridiculously impossible.

Even a cataclysm hero couldn't do it.

So, one day, I asked Andrea once.

Do you really think that is possible?

Andrea replied:

‘I have something to tell you. I don't know whether you believe it or not. All successful people jumped.'

A face that can no longer be seen.

That's why I thought I'd never see you again.

“Then let’s go find out. Everyone, please prepare..”

But why does Andrea’s appearance overlap with that Asian hunter?

Kwap!

Antonio's fists clenched.

“Please… please come back alive so that I can repay this favor.”

And then he bowed his head.

At the same time, Marcello's head was also lowered.

Italian Prime Minister Samuele.

Pro Hunter Association President Marcello.

Andrea's successor, Antonio.

Three people who can be said to be everything in Italy today.

All three of them bowed their heads toward Seo-jun.

And Seo-joon looking at it.

“Uh... I'm not going to die.”

Seo-joon could tell that the three of them were quite misunderstanding something.

But to clear up the misunderstanding somehow... it seemed like that shouldn't be the case.

‘I don't know.'

Seo-jun smiled awkwardly and put the magic bomb back into the kibisis.

Then he slowly left the place.

The three of them kept their heads down until Seo-jun was completely gone.

only Elena.

“......”

I just remembered the image of Seo-joon trembling as if he had been struck by lightning.

#

Sicily, home of the mafia.

“Do you need to move this fast, Francesco? I don't think it's too hasty a decision.”

Agnes looked at the scenery of Sicily and muttered with concern.

Messina connects Sicily with mainland Italy.

And the 100,000 forces of Francesco and Agnes faction waiting in front of them.

Agnese had no choice but to hesitate in the unprecedented war that would begin with a single command.

“In terms of power, we are inferior. Even more so now that 50,000 elite forces have been set aside.”

In addition, there was no chance of winning on this side when comparing only objective power.

If there was a chance of winning, no one else would have raised it right away.

Obviously, there was no reason to go to war.

In the meantime, there was no other reason why Agnes could not get out of this stuffy Sicily.

But Francesco answered firmly, as if not to worry.

“In a little while there will be chaos all over Italy. It's obvious how the panicked Congress will react, right? We just need to aim for that gap.”

“......”

“And how long are you going to be confined to Sicily? It's a war that should have happened someday. Then wouldn’t it be nice when the situation is most advantageous to us?”

At Francesco's words, Agnes slowly nodded.

It was not wrong.

This war should have happened someday.

And originally, that time was when Antonio's power was weakening.

Distortion dungeons taking place all over Italy.

In order to deal with those dungeons, Antonio had to use all his strength.

Agnes was waiting because it was a situation where all she had to do was wait.

However, all of that wait was in vain because of some Asian hunters who suddenly appeared in Korea.

Kim Seo-joon and the four dream team members led by him.

Thanks to them, Antonio was able to focus only on Sicily here.

‘But that will be over now.'

Agnes slowly turned her gaze to Francesco.

Francesco's words that he sent Albano to Kim Seo-joon.

Perhaps by now, the news that Kim Seo-joon had died had spread all over Italy.

Maybe the entire Dream Team was dead.

Soon there, even the news that 90,000 citizens of Catanzaro had been massacred would spread all over Italy.

And sure enough.

“No sir.”

The news came quickly.

“Most of Antonio's forces are said to have withdrawn from Messina.”

Francesco smiled as if he had seen it.

“What did I say? Didn't you say the response from Congress would be obvious?”

Francesco slowly rose from his seat.

“Now, advance our 100,000 forces waiting in front of Messina. He must be in a state of confusion, but if he wages a war against 100,000 people, he will panic even more.”

Francesco spat out the words as he twirled his dagger.

“If we lead 50,000 elite soldiers and wipe out Antonio’s strength, who has lost all his strength like that…”

And a word that continued.

“Italy will come into our hands.”

Francesco's expression was stained with madness.

Agnes looked at Francesco and said,

“Are the first 100,000 being cannon fodder after all?”

“There are, but manaful powers. Wouldn’t that be the most efficient way to write it?”

“......Your bastard is really out of his mind.”

Francesco gave a goofy laugh.

“Let’s not put the process on victory. Surely... you're not going to be arguing about morality now, are you? A Sicilian lioness?”

“no way.”

Agnes also continued with a fishy smile.

“I wouldn't have agreed to your dastardly plan in the first place.”

And Agnese's expression was also maddened like Francesco's.

Francesco exclaimed with a satisfied smile.

“Italy will now enter an era of great revolution!”

And it was then.

“You are sick.”

From somewhere, a mocking voice pierced my ears.

Francesco and Agnese turned their heads as if they had promised.

And the main character of the voice you looked at.

“Kim Seo-joon...?”

Francesco was able to recognize that identity at once.

Seo-joon raised his palm as if he had made a mistake and said.

“Oh sorry. stop without me knowing Are you the one who thinks you are Francesco or Chex Choco?”

“you... How are you alive?”

Seeing Seo-jun like that, Francesco couldn't hide his embarrassment.

It was also because Seo-joon had to be killed by Albano.

As if to answer Francesco's question, Seo-jun pulled out something from behind and threw it.

“Are you looking for this guy?”

Iron pudduck.

Something flew aimlessly and hit the ground.

“Albano...?”

It was none other than Albano.

Albano, who left Sicily to deal with Kim Seo-joon, his right-hand man.

It was definitely an Albanoian who should have brought Kim Seo-joon's head.

“Even run away… that bastard…!”

For some reason, Albano came back bloody.

“What is this...?”

Francesco's pupils began to quiver incessantly.

I don't understand the situation.

Albano was beaten by Kim Seo-joon?

“What do you think...?”

No, even if that was the case, Kim Seo-jun could not be here.

For Sicily was blocked, the reverse was also the case.

It was as if they were blocking the passage to Sicily from this side as well.

Therefore, if someone came over, Francesco or Agnes could not be unaware.

‘But how...?'

“There was a secret passage through Sicily? What did you not know?”

“......!!”

Francesco's eyes widened.

“How did you...?”

“Did he tell you?”

Then Seo-joon took out something from behind and threw it.

Cheeky!

Something flew aimlessly and hit the ground.

“......Cesare?”

It was none other than Cesare.

However, unlike Albano, his face was so distorted that it took time to figure out his true identity.

Cesare, who left Sicily to blow up Catanzaro, his left arm.

I had to annihilate 90,000 people and come back with 1,000 mafia.

“Buy, buy, buy…!!”

For some reason, Cesare also came back covered in blood.

No, this couldn't even be called a blood clot.

“This… how did it happen? Francesco.”

Agnese, who was watching the situation, asked Francesco.

But Francesco had no answer.

“What is this…?”

I don't understand the situation.

“You say you make good money?”

And Seo-joon's words heard again.

It was only then that Francesco was able to recognize that Seo-jun's words could be heard clearly.

“for a moment. Are you sure you are a member of the Truth Society? But why are you a member of the Jinrihoe?”

“I want to know how everyone I meet says something like that. Well... it's such an amazing ability though.”

Seojun shrugged.

That moment.

“It can’t be. You must be a member of the Jinrihoe.”

Francesco muttered, shaking his head resolutely.

And at Francesco's words, Seo-jun stopped for a moment.

At first glance, it seemed like there was no problem.

“...... What did that just mean?”

However, Seo-jun was able to find something subtle in it.

Even so, only the members of Jinrihoe can communicate without an interpreter.

So, Francesco's question was natural.

But even though Seo-joon didn't say anything, are you sure he's not a member of Jinrihoe?

“You… do you have something?”

Seojun could guess that Francesco had something to do with Jinrihoe.

“I tried to extort money, but this guy won’t do it.”

Seo-joon took out a magic bomb from the kibisis.

Whoops.

A huge spherical bomb came out of the kibisis with a small trembling sound.

“How did you do that!!!”

And when she recognized the bomb, Francesco's eyes widened as if tearing.

“You know that, too? So, do you know how powerful this is?”

“Nonsense!!”

Francesco bit his teeth and took a step closer to Seo-jun.

Seojun put his hand on the magic bomb and said.

“uh? Am I going to explode this?”

tall.

Then, Francesco stopped in his tracks.

“You bastard…!!”

Francesco's body trembled.

But that's for a while.

Francesco's gaze turned to the magic bomb, and then he smiled.

“How stupid.”

Francesco took a step towards Seo-jun and said.

“How can a bomb that has not even been recharged with mana—”

And that was the moment.

Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa!!

The terrifying magic power began to explode from Seo-joon.

It was absorbed into the bomb in an instant.

Woo woo woo woo...!!

A frightening wave of power felt from the magic bomb after a truly fleeting moment of time.

“......!!”

“......!!”

The sight opened the eyes of Francesco and Agnes.

That would also be the case, the magic bomb was a bomb with enough power to blow up a city.

Of course, the amount of mana required was so enormous that it could not be expressed in words.

But did it fill up in an instant?

Even alone?

‘What kind of nonsense is this...?'

‘What kind of nonsense is this...?'

The eyes of Francesco and Agnes seldom seemed to shrink.

“Am I going to explode this?”

And Seo-joon's words are heard again.

“......”

“......”

Francesco and Agnes were at a loss for words.

momentary silence.

In the meantime, Agnese spoke up.

“If you exploded that, you wouldn’t be able to do it either?”

The magic bomb was terrible enough to destroy a city.

If he exploded openly like this, he had to assume that Seo-joon would die as well.

“no way. I guess I didn't even think about that.”

Of course, Seo-joon didn't think of that either.

It was none other than TRP's speed.

With the speed of the TRP shown at the end of the first lecture, he could have survived even after the bomb exploded.

Instead, my whole body would go bad...

Well, it was a hundred times better than dying.

Above all, if I could get trillions of dollars, it was nothing to lose my body once.

‘I don't know what it is, but do you believe in it...'

Looking at Seo-joon's confident appearance, Agnje couldn't bring herself to say anything else.

Then Francesco asked Seo-jun.

“So what do you want?”

“Are you making good money? I heard that the annual sales are 78 trillion won?”

“Ha, after all, is the purpose money?”

Francesco laughed.

No matter how much he talked about being an Italian hero, in the end he was a guy whose only goal was money.

“How much do you want?”

“How much can you give me?”

“Call as much as you want. Because I can give it to you.”

“oh! blank check!”

Seo-joon's body trembled without even realizing it.

“Let’s see… I said those two ransom 70 million euros? Roughly, there are about 50,000 elite soldiers here, right? Because 100,000 people were left out separately.”

For a moment, Francesco's expression twisted violently.

Seo-joon knows all his plans.

After thinking for a while, Seo-joon spat out the words.

“Then 700 billion euros?”

“You crazy bastard!”

Francesco swears involuntarily.

700 billion euros was a ridiculous amount of about 1,000 trillion won.

No matter how much money it was, it was not 1,000 trillion.

Ash didn't even have 1000 trillion in the first place!

“what. They say they will give you what you ask for.”

However, Seo-jun could not hide his disappointment.

Seeing Seo-jun like that, Francesco was able to realize that the negotiations were meaningless.

“good night. don’t give it to me.”

Francesco trudged along with those words.

Shhh.

And the new type of Francesco that disappears in an instant.

Ka-ang!

Seo-jun lightly blocked Francesco, who was aiming for his neck.

“Isn’t that too reckless? What are you going to do if I explode this?”

“Try to explode. Did you think we would be scared if you said you would explode like that?”

Francesco bit his teeth and continued.

“I don't know what tricks you're up to, but I'm sure you won't be able to break it easily either.”

Francesco swung the dagger at Seo-jun again.

“If you can get it somewhere, take it!”

Kang! Ka-ang!

And the subsequent exchange of air numbers.

In fact, Francesco was not wrong.

It was also because Seo-jun also needed time to achieve the speed that TRP showed at the end.

Seo-joon could not speed up if he was obstructed like this.

Seo-joon said with a smile.

“Is it because you did something like a bombing? Anyway, I'm quick to notice in this way.”

And that was the moment.

Koo Goo Goo Goo...!!!

A tremendous energy began to emanate from Seo-joon's whole body.

It was a completely different level of momentum compared to when I just charged the magic bomb.

“What is this…?”

Francesco froze involuntarily.

of vicious flesh.

Just the encounter with this aura that engulfed all space made my actions harden.

Francesco gritted his teeth and shouted.

“What are you doing? Anyway, even this guy can’t explode easily!”

At Francesco's words, Agnes also slowly drew her weapon.

The plan went awry and collapsed, but everything wasn't over yet.

So, the heads of the two factions spread a frightening force to Seo-joon.

“I didn’t think it would be easy for me either.”

At the same time, Seo-jun put the magic bomb he had taken out back into the kibisis.

“What are you doing...?”

“What are you doing?”

For a while, Francesco and Agnèse were taken aback by Seo-jun's sudden action.

“Do do run away!!”

“Hee hee hee!!!”

Suddenly, Albano and Cesare start screaming in fright.

And that moment.

“Let’s finish quickly without wasting time. I have something to ask you.”

A huge wave of power erupted from Seo-joon that seemed to crush the entire world.

“Ran.”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!