The Hero Has Returned Chapter 16 : Hero is born (5)

Chapter 16 - Hero is born (5)

What is justice?

In a comic book, the concept is simple.

The hero is good, and the villain is evil.

A very simple logic.

But reality isn't that simple.

Everyone lives with both a good and a bad side, to varying degrees.

Unless one is a heinous, atrocious criminal.

It's rare to find a person in whom the line between good and evil can be clearly drawn.

In my past life, I hired a private Hunter to catch the Villain who had killed my younger brother.

I gave him money and begged him to get my revenge.

I had commissioned a contract killing.

If so, am I also an evil person?

Or a good one?

The lanky guy was a mber of a gang.

Judging by his conduct up to now, he was closer to being evil.

However, the lanky guy had a minimum of good in him.

When our one-on-one duel was over, he cleanly admitted defeat and backed down.

I don't know if he repented for his sins, but.

He decided to quit the gang and no longer harassed the factory workers.

And yet.

'Cha Chi-do.'

This man standing before lacked even that minimum of decency.

He sucks the blood of the factory workers and cuts off the body parts of people who are of no use to him without a mont's hesitation.

From the start, he didn't seem to have the slightest concern for the suffering of others.

Cha Chi-do tilted his head.

"An apostle of justice, you say?"

Although I had burst in unexpectedly.

The bastard wasn't particularly flustered.

On the contrary, he stared at with eyes full of curiosity.

"If you're an apostle, you're soone who devotes their body to a holy cause. It can also refer to the twelve disciples chosen by Jesus. Peter, Andrew, Jacob, John..."

This madman was rambling on leisurely in the middle of this situation.

But Cha Chi-do was not a man to be taken lightly.

Originally, there were over five gangs in the Ilsan Hunter Industrial Complex.

At that ti, when the various factions were engaged in petty power struggles.

The Chi-do Faction appeared.

Cha Chi-do unified the gangs in an instant.

The factory workers who saw him fight with a sashimi knife never dared to challenge the gang again.

Because Cha Chi-do was a bastard who enjoyed the act of killing itself, rather than just fighting.

"...and finally, the traitor Judas. What kind of apostle are you?"

I still don't know what justice is.

But for now, the standard I've set for myself is this.

"I'm the kind of apostle that hunts down and beats the shit out of bastards like you."

There's no point in dragging this out.

I'll end it in one blow.

I gripped the sashimi knife and raised my other fist to use once on each of them, that's 23 million won.

'Expensive.'

No matter how I thought about it, it was inefficient from a cost perspective.

If that's the case.

'Should I use that?'

A secret weapon ca to mind.

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Mana erupted, and the three n who were charging at were sent flying like tattered rags.

"Kkeueuk!"

"Ugh!"

"Eueuk!!"

It was a wide-area attack, as if mana had been fired from my fist like a shotgun.

'...This is incredible.'

Cha Chi-do, who had been watching, opened his mouth in an exaggerated gesture.

"Wow! Apostle of Justice-ssi. You're pretty good."

The bastards who were hit by the mana shotgun writhed on the ground.

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