Chapter 137

Chapter 137. Initiation (1)

“Welcome aboard the Nautilus, Kang Yujin.”

The person who greeted Kang Yujin after he boarded the submarine was a Chinese woman who looked to be in her mid-fifties.

“My name is Zhang Qinghe. I’m the captain of this vessel. I hope we get along.”

“Likewise.”

She was speaking Chinese, but thanks to the automatic translation item Ma Taesu had provided, communication wasn’t a problem.

So she’s the one continuously maintaining this submarine-type Constellation Armament.

Constellation Armaments had different stages of manifestation.

At the highest stage, ‘Maximum Manifestation,’ the Contractor could use the full power of the Constellation Armament without any restrictions.

In other words, this woman could summon the Nautilus freely without any time limit.

Of course, she still needed enough stamina to maintain it continuously.

“By the way... if I lose consciousness, the Constellation Armament will disappear and everyone aboard will have no choice but to drown. So if anything happens, please protect me first.”

"..."

“Haha. Relax. That’s just a joke I always make.”

That was far too terrifying to be called a joke.

What would happen if Zhang Qinghe accidentally dozed off in the middle of the trip?

Maybe I should wear a life jacket the entire time...

While Kang Yujin was thinking that, Ma Taesu spoke beside him.

“Captain Zhang travels between Korea and China once a week, delivering supplies, letters, and other goods. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that Korea’s continued exchanges with China are one hundred percent thanks to her.”

“One hundred percent is a bit much. Let’s say ninety-five percent. Haha.”

Zhang Qinghe laughed heartily.

“We’ll be traveling through the deep sea where marine monsters don’t usually appear. It’ll take several hours to reach China, so get some rest in the meantime.”

And just like that, Kang Yujin’s first submarine journey began.


I’m bored.

Less than an hour after departure, Kang Yujin was already feeling restless.

Just as Ma Taesu had proudly claimed, the Nautilus’s interior facilities were excellent.

But there was nothing to do.

Apparently, the original Nautilus had possessed a library filled with books, but it seemed the collection itself had not been recreated.

It would have been better if he could at least talk with Ma Taesu, but Ma Taesu had left, saying he needed to discuss business with Zhang Qinghe and the other Black Dragon Society executives.

Can’t be helped...

In the end, Kang Yujin headed toward the dining hall.

He was getting a little hungry anyway.

He figured he could eat something, then find a quiet corner and sleep.

But the instant he entered the dining hall, a strong smell hit his nose.

What the hell?

The place was packed with people.

Kang Yujin had thought there weren’t many passengers aboard, but apparently most of them had gathered here.

They didn’t seem to be eating.

Instead, they were sitting in small groups, gambling with cards and mahjong tiles.

The sharp smell filling the room came from the alcohol and snacks they were consuming while gambling.

The ventilation apparently wasn’t good enough to clear it out.

"..."

Kang Yujin walked inside anyway.

He had been told that food would be available in the dining hall whenever he wanted.

Whether the Black Dragon Society members were gambling or drinking had nothing to do with him.

He could simply eat and leave.

"..."

"..."

As Kang Yujin entered, several people stopped what they were doing and frowned at him.

Unlike Captain Zhang Qinghe, her subordinates didn’t seem particularly friendly.

Should I order first instead of looking for somewhere to sit?

With that thought, Kang Yujin started toward the kitchen.

Then a man sitting nearby deliberately stretched one leg out and blocked his path.

Kang Yujin stopped.

Laughter immediately broke out around him.

“Heh. What’s he gonna do?”

“Step over it? Go around?”

“Let’s bet! Fifty thousand Coins says he goes around!”

“One hundred thousand says he tries stepping over and trips!”

“Hey, Korean bastard! If you back away like a coward, you know what happens, right? We’ll cut your balls off!”

“Now that I look at him, he’s kind of pretty. Hey, come over here and pour us some drinks!”

Rough voices mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Inside the enclosed dining hall of the submarine, the atmosphere was filled with open hostility toward Kang Yujin.


“Hey, brother. You seriously sent Kang Yujin to China all by himself?”

Lee Gyu, the ‘Murderer with Two Axes,’ had come to visit for the first time in a while.

He sat down on the floor and spoke to me.

“You should’ve sent one or two more with him.”

“I already told you. The others have things to do in Korea.”

I answered casually.

“And Ma Taesu is going with him.”

Lee Gyu folded his arms and tilted his head.

“Ma Taesu... I don’t really like that guy.”

“Really?”

“Something about him smells suspicious.”

"..."

To be fair, there was something unsettling about Ma Taesu.

Publicly, he claimed that his relationship with Pandemonium was nothing more than trade.

But in reality, he had secretly joined hands with Belial, one of Pandemonium’s important executives.

Of course, Belial was relatively friendly toward humanity, so perhaps there was no major problem.

But why exactly was Ma Taesu cooperating with him?

It couldn’t simply be for profit from trade.

Is he using Belial to increase his own influence?

Ma Taesu wanted to rise higher within the Black Dragon Society.

That was also why he had worked with Kang Yujin to build achievements in Korea.

But was that really all?

I’ll probably learn more through what he does in China.

While I was thinking about that, Lee Gyu spoke again.

“By the way, did they board that ship that goes underwater?”

“Yeah. A submarine.”

“I heard you can’t see inside those with an Observer.”

“That’s right.”

At the moment, Kang Yujin wasn’t visible on any of my Observer screens.

It was impossible to see inside a submarine traveling deep beneath the sea.

“Hmm...”

“What?”

“There’s something bothering me.”

Lee Gyu scratched his back.

“I know there’s a troublesome bastard among the people who ride that thing.”

“A troublesome bastard?”

“He’s contracted with a Constellation I know.”

If Lee Gyu knew the Constellation, it was probably someone related to Water Margin.

“One of my old comrades was a monk.”

“A monk?”

“His name was Lu Zhishen. You know him?”

“Lu Zhishen...!”

Lu Zhishen was one of the most famous straightforward, rough-and-tumble characters in Water Margin, alongside Lee Gyu.

Despite being a monk, his entire body was covered in flower tattoos, earning him the nickname ‘Flower Monk.’

He had a strong sense of justice, but like Lee Gyu, he was hot-tempered and violent, constantly getting into trouble.

He could be called the original archetype of the hulking, unruly warrior monk.

He was also one of the most popular characters in Water Margin.

“His Constellation name was ‘Flower-Tattooed Monk,’ right? You’ve probably seen his name around the Capital Region a few times.”

“Yeah. He even left a comment during the Kaesong battle telling us to come to China next.”

The A-rank Constellation ‘Flower-Tattooed Monk.’

He had been watching Kang Yujin’s group fairly often lately.

“That guy’s temper is pretty bad. He’s really violent.”

“You’re one to talk.”

“But his Contractor has almost exactly the same personality as Lu Zhishen.”

“Because of a Skill?”

The Constellations from Liangshan could directly lend their power to Contractors through the Constellation Skill [Demonic Star Descent].

But that also affected the Contractor’s personality.

Lee Sion, who had once been contracted with Lee Gyu, had apparently become much more aggressive under his influence.

“No. He was already like that.”

"..."

“Well, [Demonic Star Descent] might make it worse, but he was rough from the start.”

“So you think he might clash with Kang Yujin?”

“Pretty much.”

Lee Gyu nodded.

“Usually it’s not a huge problem, but I heard that when he gets drunk, he completely loses control.”

“You really have no right to say that.”

Lee Gyu himself had caused countless incidents while drunk.

“Still... that does sound a little worrying.”

“See? You think so too, brother?”

“If they were anywhere else, I wouldn’t care.”

I frowned.

“But they’re inside a submarine.”

On land, even if they smashed the surroundings apart, someone could somehow deal with it.

But if they fought underwater and accidentally opened a hole in the submarine...

just imagining it was horrifying.

Kang Yujin is pretty reckless himself...

Maybe I was worrying for nothing.

But I was genuinely starting to feel uneasy.

“Lee Gyu, it’ll be fine, right?”

“Brother, you really shouldn’t be asking me that.”

Lee Gyu snickered.

I felt an increasingly unpleasant sense of foreboding.


Amid the noisy atmosphere, Kang Yujin briefly scanned the dining hall.

The people here were probably Chinese members of the Black Dragon Society headquarters.

Their clothes were all different, but most looked like typical laborers.

Come to think of it, Kang Yujin had seen quite a few people dressed like this loading and unloading large amounts of cargo when he boarded the submarine earlier.

So these men probably weren’t crew members necessary for operating the Nautilus.

They were simply porters.

In that case...

He had finished assessing the situation.

There was no reason to waste any more time.

Kang Yujin moved without changing his expression.

Crack!

He kicked the shin of the man blocking his path.

“Aagh...!”

The man screamed and rolled across the floor in pain.

His bone was probably broken.

“You bastard...!”

“You wanna die?!”

The surrounding men shot to their feet and glared at Kang Yujin.

Kang Yujin slowly opened his mouth without changing his expression.

“Let me confirm one thing.”

“What?”

“What the hell are you talking about?!”

“All of you here...”

Kang Yujin swept his gaze across the room once more.

“This submarine can still reach China without any of you, right?”

"..."

Silence fell for a moment.

It took them a second to understand what he meant.

“You son of a bitch!”

“We were just gonna teach you a little lesson, but now you’ve gone too far!”

“You’re dead today!”

One man went to the kitchen and grabbed a cooking knife.

Another smashed a liquor bottle and held the broken glass in his hand.

The situation was on the verge of exploding.

Then a voice came from the corner of the dining hall.

“Wait.”

The moment the deep voice rang out, everyone suddenly stopped moving.

Someone stepped forward from the direction the voice had come from.

“Hmm...”

He was a massive man.

He looked to be in his mid-to-late thirties and was shirtless.

His face was rough and intimidating, with an unkempt beard along his jaw.

His face was flushed red, probably from drinking heavily.

This man...

Kang Yujin was reminded of Sama Yun, whom he had fought in the central-western region.

Among all the enemies Kang Yujin had faced, Sama Yun had possessed one of the most exceptional physiques.

But this man looked comparable.

No.

Possibly even superior.

“The brat’s getting a little too cocky.”

The man scratched his beard and frowned.

“You should’ve stayed quietly in some corner like cargo until we arrived.”

He stepped closer.

“Why did you bother showing your face here?”

"..."

“This isn’t a place someone like you is allowed to crawl into.”

The man leaned down.

He brought his face close to Kang Yujin’s and spoke in a low voice.

“This ship normally isn’t something just anyone can board.”

“It’s a ship for Black Dragon Society members.”

He sneered.

“Yet we let you on.”

“Then you should stay quietly in a corner like luggage.”

His smile grew uglier.

“Does a small country not know the manners it should show when visiting a great nation?”

"..."

“Want me to help?”

The man flexed his fingers.

“I could fold your arms, legs, and waist up and turn you into a nice square package like the rest of the cargo.”

Laughter erupted around them.

Apparently, this man was the leader here.

Kang Yujin slowly spoke.

“Sorry, but...”

“Hmm?”

He looked the man straight in the eyes.

“Could you shut your mouth?”

His voice was cold.

“The smell of alcohol and your breath mixed together is unbearable.”

"..."

The man’s face froze.

Then, a moment later...

it twisted like the face of an evil spirit.

“You bastard... want to die?!”

The man moved.

A massive fist came crashing down toward Kang Yujin, as though an iron ball had fallen from the sky.

But...

Crack!

Before that fist could land...

Kang Yujin’s own fist had already slammed upward into the man’s jaw.

“So...”

Kang Yujin looked at the man, who was bleeding from the mouth after apparently biting his tongue.

“I told you to shut your mouth.”

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