TL: Hanguk
“Hello?”
As Park Sejun approached the Tear of Destruction that had taken on his form, Destruction Sejun swung a fist at him without saying a word.
However,
Puhut. Too slow.
To Sejun, Destruction Sejun’s punch appeared endlessly slow.
Swish.
Sejun dodged the punch lightly, mocking Destruction Sejun.
Then,
After missing his punch, Destruction Sejun fell on his own and
104.28.193.250
……
Perhaps to hide his embarrassment, he pretended to dig the ground.
“…Hey! Don’t act so pathetic while looking like me!”
Sejun found himself unintentionally experiencing some mirror therapy.
There was a reason the Tears of Destruction, which could replicate even the powers of the Great Dragon, appeared this weak.
The Tears of Destruction replicate not only the appearance of their target but also their disposition, stats, and skills.
The problem lay in the fact that Sejun’s main skills were Farming Skills.
Farming skills were the polar opposite of Destruction’s power.
The Tears of Destruction had exhausted almost all of its abilities trying to replicate Sejun’s farming skills.
At that moment,
Thunk. Thunk.
Destruction Sejun seemed to forget about his fight with Sejun entirely and began digging the ground again, preparing a place to plant seeds.
‘What’s with this simple-minded fellow?’
Sejun, unaware that this behavior was identical to his own, watched Destruction Sejun with curiosity.
Should I give him some seeds?
“Sejun No. 2, would you plant these for me?”
He handed Destruction Sejun some Destruction Devourer Seeds.
Destruction Sejun accepted the seeds as if it were only natural, grinning widely as he eagerly planted them.
And so, Destruction Sejun naturally became Sejun No. 2.
Fortunately, it seemed that Sejun’s rebellious tendencies hadn’t been properly transferred to him.
When Sejun No. 2 planted the Destruction Devourer Seeds,
Kiki!
Kiki!
The seeds sprouted, and the Destruction Devourers began to follow Sejun No. 2 around.
They were drawn to absorb the energy of destruction emanating from him.
“Nicely done.”
Sejun watched the scene with satisfaction and planted some seeds himself.
A short while later,
…
..
.
The Seed Shop opened and
“Oh. Dragon Fruit!”
Sejun purchased Dragon Fruit Seeds along with pomegranate, lotus root, and chamnamul seeds.
Then,
“Sejun No. 3, rise.”
He germinated the Dragon Fruit Seeds.
However,
“Huh?”
The skills copied by Sejun No. 3 this time were Magic Swordsmanship and Intermediate Spear Technique.
The most useless things in this place were combat skills.
“What am I supposed to do with this guy?”
Sejun, staring at the blank-faced Sejun No. 3, pondered for a moment.
“Just do whatever you want.”
After giving Sejun No. 3 some free time, Sejun resumed planting seeds. Meanwhile, Sejun No. 3 began practicing sword swings using Magic Swordsmanship.
As the three Sejuns diligently carried out their respective tasks,
Ping.
A transparent droplet popped out of Sejun No. 2’s body and,
Bang.
Exploded mid-air, creating a dense cloud of steam.
And then,
Clang.
100 million Tower Coins and 1 piece of World’s Energy fell.
It was the purified part falling off and disappearing after being cleansed by the Destruction Devourers.
“What is this guy, really?”
He works, feeds the devourers, and even produces money.
A perfect worker who gives endlessly, Sejun No. 2!
“Hehehe. I heard there are many like this outside?”
Sejun looked up at the sky with a twisted smile.
Although only a blue sky could be seen, Sejun’s gaze pierced through it, targeting the crimson darkness beyond.
Heheh. Sejun-nim, I found what you wanted!
Flamie too.
At that moment,
Dadada
Kihihit. Kking!
[Hehe. Butler! Look what I found!]
One good deed completed!
Blackie returned, carrying the money and fragment of the World’s Energy that Sejun No. 2 had dropped.
And,
Heheh. Just by following Butler No. 2, I’ll finish 3 good deeds in no time!
Together with the Destruction Devourers, the Blackie Family also began following Sejun No. 2, eagerly waiting for him to spit out more money.
***
85th Floor of the Black Tower
“As expected of a gift from Sejun-nim, the effect is undeniable.”
Elka looked at his side and displayed a satisfied expression.
On Elka’s side, there was a bald patch the size of a fist, but now silver hair had begun to grow in that spot.
Recently, due to the stress of parenting, Elka had developed hair loss on his side.
If it had been his head, it could have been resolved with Sejun’s Stamina Corn, but for his side, there was no solution.
As the leader of the Silver Wolves, a healthy coat of fur was a symbol of strength and authority.
If the other Silver Wolves found out about his bald spot, it would severely undermine his dignity as the chief.
I absolutely cannot let them find out about my hair loss!
To keep it hidden, he had been painstakingly covering the bald spot with surrounding fur, but the patch had grown larger and larger, leaving him increasingly worried. řＮőＢËꞨ
Then, as this year’s Christmas gift, Santa Sejun had given him some hair-growth cream.
Naturally, the hair-growth cream gifted by the God Santa Sejun had remarkable effects, and within just a few hours of application, new hair had already begun to sprout.
In a few days, no one will even notice.
As Elka admired the effect of the hair-growth cream with satisfaction,
“Daddy!”
“Found you, Daddy!”
“Now you’re it, Daddy!”
Five baby Silver Wolves, who had been hiding in the bushes, found Elka, wagging their tails wildly as they jumped on him and barked enthusiastically.
Plop plop.
At the same time, Elka felt immense stress, and half of the newly grown silver fur fell out.
No!
Elka looked at the hairs falling again and felt utter despair.
At that moment,
“Puhuhut. Elka, don’t worry, meow! I, Vice Chairman Theo, will take care of everything, meow!”
Theo, who had been secretly observing Elka, appeared.
For reference, Elka’s work performance was evaluated as Elite. This was because he had praised Sejun.
“Theo-nim?”
Is he going to give me a massage?
Elka thought Theo was going to treat his hair loss with kneading therapy, but instead of treating Elka,
“Kids, follow Uncle Theo, meow!”
Theo began playing with the baby Silver Wolves.
“Uncle Theo, give me a piggyback ride!”
“Puhuhut. Climb on, meow!”
“Uncle Theo, I need to pee.”
“Puhuhut. Let’s go to the bathroom together, meow!”
“Uncle Theo, what game are we playing next?!”
“Puhuhut. This time, it’s the card game Go-Stop, taught to me by the Great Hybrid Chairman Park, meow!”
Having seen and learned so much while being around Sejun, who was max level at parenting, Theo played well with the baby Silver Wolves and
“This is Uncle Theo! If you play with Uncle Theo, it’s super fun!”
“Uncle Theo said he’ll play with us!”
Soon, all the baby pups in the area flocked to him.
Puhuhut. As expected, Uncle Theo’s popularity hasn’t faded, meow!
Surrounded by the excitedly tail-wagging baby Silver Wolves, Theo smiled contentedly.
After playing with the baby puppies, Theo.
“Puhuhut. Uncle Theo is clocking out now, meow!”
Leaving a farewell, Theo disappeared in an instant.
“Waaaah~! Uncle Theo is gone!”
“Un~cle~ come back!”
The 85th floor of the tower became a sea of tears.
“Kids, let’s play with Daddy now.”
Having taken a brief rest, Elka resumed playing with the baby Silver Wolves, but,
“Uncle Theo carried all of us back and forth 100 times…”
“Uncle Theo gave us tasty and energizing jerky…”
“Daddy, you’re disappointing.”
After playing with Theo, their expectations had risen too high, and it was extremely difficult to satisfy the pups.
A little while later,
After barely managing to get the pups to sleep, Elka left a message filled with resentment on the employee communication network.
[<Deputy Manager> Black Tower 98F Boss Black Eagle Redin: Elka, stay strong.]
[Black Tower 59F Green Goblin Paku: Ultra-Super Sunfish?! That sounds terrifying. Shivering]
[Black Tower 65F Long-tailed Green Monkey Tribe Chief Nokmong: Enjoy this time while it lasts. Soon, they’ll start playing amongst themselves and won’t even let their dad join in.]
He was comforted by his colleagues’ responses.
***
99th Floor of the Black Tower
“I’m off work!”
Sejun stepped into the tower acting like he had worked extremely hard despite just crossing one dimensional door.
And then,
“Hmm hmm hmm.”
Humming happily, he began preparing dinner.
– Puhihihi. Brother-in-law, hello!
Approaching Sejun was a dragon statue in the form of Ace. It was a Christmas gift he received from Kaiser.
“Oh, baby brother-in-law, just waking up?”
– Yes, puhihihi. Brother-in-law, what’s for dinner today?
“Tonight, it’s Slime Stir-Fried Pork Rice Bowl. It’s almost ready, so just wait a bit.”
– Yes! Brother-in-law!
As Ace sat at the dining table,
Kueng!
[Dad, Cuengi is here!]
Cuengi entered the kitchen carrying herbs.
And,
Kueng!
[Dad, these are herbs Cuengi dug up!]
He proudly handed the herbs he had gathered to Sejun.
[One-Month-Old Doraji Root of Strength]
[One-Month-Old Shouwu Root of Potential]
Both were newly harvested herbs, so their effects weren’t very strong yet, but since they were similar to the kudzu root Cuengi had previously harvested, their potential for future use was promising.
“Cuengi, thank you.”
Sejun patted Cuengi’s bottom and was about to put food on the table when
……
As Sejun’s vision darkened
“Vice Chairman Theo, you’re here?”
“Puhuhu. That’s right meow!”
Chuck.
Sejun peeled Theo off his face and continued.
“Great hybrid Chairman Park, I, Vice Chairman Theo did a lot of work today meow! Listen meow!”
While listening to Theo’s stories, they enjoyed dinner together.
After the peaceful dinner concluded,
“Hehehe.”
Puhuhut.
[Hehe.]
Kuhehehe.
Kihihit.
Sejun and his companions spent a relaxing time stargazing under the night sky.
“Cuengi, time to go to bed now. Your mom will be worried.”
Kueng! Kueng!
[Yes! Dad, good night!]
Sejun sent Cuengi off to Pink-fur and lay down in his bed to sleep.
As the night grew deeper.
Swish. Swish.
Sejun No. 3 continued swinging his sword.
***
Outskirts of Destruction
[Heheh. This is what Sejun-nim wants!]
Creak. Creak.
Flamie moved its roots, luring the Tears of Destruction into gaps devoid of Energy of Creation.
[What a shame…]
The gaps without Energy of Creation were too small, so only smaller Tears of Destruction could be drawn into the <Earthworm>, while the larger ones remained untouched.
[Toryong, make sure no one comes this way.]
“Yes! Flamie noona, leave it to me!”
Flamie instructed Toryong to ensure that no Earth Dragons came near the area where the Tears of Destruction were being drawn.
If the Tears of Destruction were to replicate the forms of the Earth Dragons, Sejun’s endlessly giving employees would vanish.
Not only that, it would become extremely dangerous. The Tears of Destruction use the power left after replication to enhance themselves.
Letting the Tears of Destruction replicate Sejun’s appearance was, in many ways, the safest solution.
As Flamie worked hard to lure the Tears of Destruction into the <Earthworm>,
[Flamie-nim, I… I’m….I’m reaching my limit!]
Podori’s desperate cry rang out.
[Podori, you can do it!]
Flamie quickly turned its gaze toward the Black Tower to cheer on Podori.
However,
[I can’t…]
Podori seemed to have truly reached his limit, as his roots turned white, and he was on the verge of losing consciousness.
No!
[Stay strong!]
Fwoosh.
In desperation, Flamie created flames to support Podori’s roots.
[Ah! It’s hot!]
Podori screamed.
[Huh?! I feel better now.]
At the same time, the force trying to cause Podori to evolve subsided.
[Podori, thank you for enduring.]
Thanks to this, Flamie was able to spend a little more time with Sejun.
But,
[When this time is over, when will I ever see Sejun-nim again?]
Flamie instinctively felt the end of their time approaching.
***
The Next Day
“Huh?!”
Wriggle. Wriggle.
Sejun arrived at the <Earthworm> and discovered ten Tears of Destruction transforming into his appearance.
“Hehehe. Welcome! Sejun No. 4, 5, 6, 7… and 13.”
He attached name tags to each of the workers, warmly welcoming them.
And then,
“Meow?!”
This is dizzying, meow! There are too many ugly Chairman Parks, meow!
Theo was in shock.