Chapter 28

Chapter 28. King of the Back Alley (3)

After Kim Si-hyeon withdrew his killing intent...

Kim Kyung-il's voice rang out as though Park Se-min's corpse lying on the ground didn't even exist.

“I didn't betray the Back Alley! On the contrary, this man is the true king of the Back Alley!”

He shouted once again.

“He is the Dark King!”

At those words, Kim Si-hyeon and Choi Yoon-seo both froze.

“...Dark King?”

Even the approaching Special Division Hunters stopped.

“Dark King?”

“You mean... the person who created the Back Alleys?”

“What is he talking about? Isn't that guy Special Division?”

“That's a combat suit. It even has the Association emblem.”

“That!”

Kim Kyung-il shouted with half-crazed eyes.

“The Dark King slit a Special Division Hunter's throat and took it as a trophy!”

“What?!”

“After witnessing that killing intent, you still think he's Special Division?!”

The Back Alley Hunters began murmuring among themselves.

If some random Hunter had shouted it, everyone would've dismissed him as insane.

But this was Kim Kyung-il.

A veteran who had survived in the Back Alley for more than twenty years.

A familiar face to everyone there.

And more importantly...

The killing intent Kim Si-hyeon had unleashed moments ago was powerful enough that calling him the Dark King didn't even sound absurd.

Maybe because traces of that terror were still fresh...

The Back Alley Hunters chose to believe Kim Si-hyeon was the Dark King.

That was easier.

It was far more comforting to believe the man who killed Park Se-min in one strike was their legendary ancestor, the Dark King...

Rather than some terrifying Special Division Hunter.

“The Dark King!”

“The Dark King has returned!”

While excitement spread through the crowd, Kim Si-hyeon himself merely tilted his head.

“Over there! The Special Division dogs!”

Kim Kyung-il, swept up in the atmosphere, shouted even louder.

His finger pointed toward the Special Division Hunters.

Nobody knew why the Special Division, which usually ignored the Back Alley, had apparently all shown up today.

But nobody had enough composure left to think rationally about that.

“Capture them and offer them to the Dark King!”

“Offer them!”

“Sacrifice them!”

“Waaaaaaaah!”

It was madness.

Hundreds of Hunters.

People who had struggled desperately just to survive in the Back Alley.

Their killing intent gathered into one enormous mass and began closing around the Special Division.

Then...

“Stop.”

Kim Si-hyeon's voice rang out.

It wasn't only his voice.

The red light he had just withdrawn...

WHOOOOOOM!

...erupted once more.

Time seemed to freeze.

Kim Si-hyeon moved through the stillness.

He stopped in front of the Special Division.

Gulp.

Even they looked tense.

Nobody understood what was happening.

And while feeling Kim Si-hyeon's killing intent at this distance...

Dark King?

Could he really be...?

Honestly... maybe?

Even the Special Division Hunters briefly wondered if Kim Si-hyeon might truly be the legendary criminal Hunter.

Then he said,

“I captured Yang Chi-seok.”

“...?”

“...You seemed to need him.”

Kim Si-hyeon walked past the Special Division with Yang Chi-seok slung over his shoulder.

At last, his true destination became clear.

Slide.

The Special Division bus.

Kim Si-hyeon opened the door, climbed aboard, then stuck his head back out and looked at them.

“What are you doing? Aren't we leaving?”

“Uh... Yes!”

“We're coming!”

The Special Division Hunters immediately boarded the bus despite having only just arrived.

Vroooom!

The bus drove away.

Choi Yoon-seo had quietly taken the opportunity to get on as well.

That left only one person behind.

“...You said he was the Dark King?”

“Kim Kyung-il!”

Kim Kyung-il stood alone.

“...Huh? This isn't right.”

What?

Was Kim Si-hyeon not the Dark King?

Why did he board a Special Division bus and leave with them?

The madness that had surged through the crowd now began changing direction.

Toward Kim Kyung-il.

Back Alley Hunters drew their weapons.

But Kim Kyung-il hadn't survived twenty years here by being easy prey.

“You idiots!”

His eyes looked completely unhinged as he shouted confidently.

“Can't you understand what you just saw?”

“...?”

“What are we supposed to understand?”

“The Dark King has returned! For some unknown reason, he appears to be moving with Special Division Hunters, but that's... that's the next stage of his plan!”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“Does that even make sense?”

“Shut up!”

Kim Kyung-il's presence surged.

“Remember the killing intent he released!”

“...!”

“That is undeniable proof that he is the Dark King!”

Kim Kyung-il stepped onto Park Se-min's corpse.

“From this moment onward, the Ganghwa Back Alley will await the Dark King's return!”

Under normal circumstances, it would've sounded absurd.

The desperate nonsense of a lunatic trying to survive.

But everyone there had experienced it personally.

“...The Dark King will return!”

“Waaaaaaaah!”

The overwhelming killing intent that had covered all of Ganghwa.

A presence built from more deaths than anyone could count.


Kim Si-hyeon had caused a major incident.

Slurp.

He was currently eating cup noodles inside the Special Division building.

“H-Hunter Kim Si-hyeon... May I have one too?”

“Sure.”

With Kim Si-hyeon's permission, Choi Yoon-seo happily began pouring hot water into a cup of noodles beside him.

Choi Yoon-seo had been interrogated again after the incident.

He had complained that he was the one who'd been kidnapped, so why was he being questioned?

But...

“...”

The Special Division Hunters watching the scene didn't know what to say.

Everything felt unreal.

Even the Special Division couldn't casually enter a place like the Back Alley.

Yet they had personally witnessed Park Se-min, one of its rulers, die.

And then watched people scream about the return of the Dark King.

On top of that...

“Yes. It's Yang Chi-seok. I don't know whether that's his real name, but he's definitely the same man who served as a Baeksu Guild Raid Team Leader.”

Kim Si-hyeon had entered the Back Alley alone and successfully captured Yang Chi-seok.

How were they supposed to summarize this situation?

Then...

“May I eat one too?”

“...?”

Choi Ji-woong suddenly approached Kim Si-hyeon.

“Cup noodles.”

“Eat.”

“Thank you!”

Looking exhausted, Choi Ji-woong happily rushed toward the shelf and poured water into a cup.

“Me too...!”

“Me too!”

“...? Eat.”

“Thank you!”

One by one, Special Division Hunters rushed over to prepare cup noodles.

“Hah.”

Park Min-ho watched them and laughed in disbelief.

The situation was complicated.

But one thing was certain.

Park Se-min, that piece of shit. Good riddance.

The man had killed countless Hunters.

He had even taken civilian lives.

A piece of trash who fled into the Back Alley and ruled like a king because the Association couldn't immediately eliminate him.

And now Park Se-min was dead.

Killed by a single Special Division Hunter.

“Park Min-ho.”

“Huh? Yes? Hunter Kim Si-hyeon!”

“Eat.”

Kim Si-hyeon had approached without him noticing and offered him a cup of noodles.

“Ah... Thank you.”

“Cup noodles taste best after exactly three minutes.”

Park Min-ho stared at him for a moment.

Yesterday, this same man had killed Park Se-min on Ganghwa Bridge and been worshipped as the Dark King.

Now he stood here discussing the ideal cooking time for instant noodles.

What the hell is this man?

Park Min-ho accepted the cup and hesitated.

Then said,

“About Park Se-min.”

“Park Se-min?”

“...The man you killed yesterday.”

Kim Si-hyeon's body seemed to twitch briefly.

Maybe Park Min-ho imagined it.

“He was unforgivable trash. It always bothered me that we knew what kind of bastard he was and still couldn't deal with him.”

Park Min-ho bowed deeply.

“It was all thanks to you, Hunter Kim Si-hyeon.”

“And thank you for capturing Yang Chi-seok too.”

His voice was completely sincere.

“...I see. Then that's enough.”

Kim Si-hyeon gave a simple answer and returned to his seat.

He resumed eating his noodles.

And inside...

That's a relief.

He was deeply relieved.

What had Choi Ji-woong taught him first after he arrived in this world?

Don't kill people recklessly.

There were exceptions when his own life was threatened.

But...

He was weak.

Kim Si-hyeon couldn't remember ever feeling his life was threatened by Park Se-min.

He had killed the man because, while surrounded, killing Park Se-min was the most efficient way to resolve the entire situation at once.

That had been true in his old world too.

Kill the head of a lawless group and the rest usually scattered.

And more than anything, I know exactly what people like him are.

Humans worse than zombies.

Trash from the ruined world who no longer killed for survival but for entertainment.

Still...

Murder was murder.

Kim Si-hyeon had worried his actions might cause trouble for the Special Division.

Then...

“It was all thanks to you, Hunter Kim Si-hyeon.”

A faint smile appeared on Kim Si-hyeon's face.

He poured hot water into another cup of noodles.


“Min-ho. Park Min-ho.”

Association President Kim Jin-cheol smiled brightly.

“Our Min-ho.”

“A-Association President...”

Park Min-ho tightly shut his eyes.

He already knew what was coming next.

“You fucking bastard! What kind of disaster did you create this time?!”

Something flew toward him.

Park Min-ho's eyes snapped open and he dodged.

“A-Association President? Isn't that your personal weapon?”

“I know, you bastard! Oh? You're dodging now?”

“If that hits me, I'll die!”

Crash! Bang!

Only after quite some time did Kim Jin-cheol finally calm down.

“Whew... whew... You've gotten faster.”

“Maybe you've gotten slower?”

“You bastard!”

Kim Jin-cheol almost swung his sword again before stopping himself.

“...I know the Special Division has authority to act first and report afterward, but this crossed the line.”

“...I'm sorry.”

“You charged into the Back Alley and killed one of its leaders. You know we almost started a war, right?”

The Back Alleys were powder kegs filled with criminal Hunters.

If the military, Association, and Guilds all worked together, wiping out every Back Alley in Korea wasn't impossible.

But they didn't.

Because every single Hunter inside was a bomb.

The current situation only remained stable because of a delicate balance.

“...I'm sorry.”

“Then again, what could you have done against the Massac— No, against Hunter Kim Si-hyeon?”

If Hunters were bombs...

Kim Si-hyeon was a nuclear weapon.

If something went wrong, it wouldn't be a city that disappeared.

It might be the country.

But when Kim Jin-cheol first heard about Kim Si-hyeon's incident, fear hadn't been the first emotion he felt.

“...I'm grateful.”

He had scolded Choi Ji-woong relentlessly.

Yet he couldn't bring himself to hate Kim Si-hyeon for what happened.

“It was something I couldn't do either. No, something we could do even less because we're the Association.”

Killing Park Se-min.

“That piece of trash.”

“Where is Hunter Kim?”

“...At the Special Division building.”

“Stay close to him from now on. Something like this can't happen twice. I'll handle the consequences, so don't worry about the rest.”

“Thank you, Association President!”

“By the way...”

Kim Jin-cheol's expression hardened.

“Yang Chi-seok?”

“We're interrogating him now, but his condition is bad. It'll probably take some time.”

“Hunter Kim Si-hyeon went all the way into the Back Alley to capture him. Get something useful out of him.”

“Yes!”

“You can go.”

Park Min-ho bowed and left the office.

Left alone, Kim Jin-cheol rubbed his forehead.

“Whew.”

Ever since Kim Si-hyeon appeared, incidents had happened one after another.

A Returnee really was something else.

The scale of every incident was absurd.

But...

“Kh... Kahahahaha! Park Se-min, you fucking bastard! Good riddance! Good fucking riddance!”

It felt incredible.

Yoo-seong's sponsorship had solved the Association's budget problems.

And now one of the cancerous pieces of trash hiding in the Back Alley was dead too.

There was still a problem, though.

“Whew...”

Kim Jin-cheol stood.

“I should do whatever I can for him too.”

Because in modern Korea...

There was a filthy web of corruption so tangled that even the lawless Back Alley almost looked preferable.

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