Genius Archer’s Streaming - Chapter 305
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Genius Archer’s Streaming Season 2 Episode 25
8. A Customer (4)
-Lol this is it
-Finally some satisfaction lol
-That was insane!
-Crazy exhilaration!? It’s all over now!
-Finally! Hell yeah!
-Wujung Kim finally got “stabbed” lol
I finally attacked Wujung Kim for the first time.
[Exhilaration]
And exhilaration at that.
‘Exhilaration?!’
My eyes widened at the word exhilaration.
Could I engage in a full-scale battle?
However, a warning message appeared immediately after.
Ding!
[You are not yet accustomed to attacking humans. If you continue with more lethal attacks, your ‘Depravity’ stat may increase significantly.]
[*Zombies possess human form.]
What does that mean?
For a moment, I thought the message contradicted itself.
‘So killing zombies is similar to killing humans. And by doing so repeatedly, you become accustomed to it?’
Something started to click into place.
I’d read about this somewhere before.
The reason zombie media initially became popular was because of the satisfaction of shooting and killing something with a human appearance without any guilt.
This message conveyed a similar concept.
By killing zombies, you become accustomed to attacking humans.
In other words, killing zombies is experience in this game.
Thud!
I hear thrashing sounds from outside.
“Ugh, aaaaahhh! You bastard, you bastard! You! You! If I catch you, you’re really dead!!! I’ll tear you apart, you damn son of a bitch!”
Even while being stabbed, Wujung Kim threatens to kill me.
It’s not the typical “Do you want to die?” kind of threat.
It’s genuine killing intent.
‘Now that I think about it… he really was trying to kill me back then too.’
The same goes for when I threw the wrench earlier.
I threw it at a fatal angle—precisely at the back of his head. If that heavy piece of iron struck the back of his skull, he would definitely collapse.
And in this world, collapsing means death.
Those thugs might be used to beating people, but how could they make the decision to kill so easily?
Now I’m starting to see the answer.
‘By killing so many zombies?’
Wujung Kim’s gang had killed many zombies on their way here.
Experience points had accumulated.
At that moment, someone sent a mission.
[Balloon Gum has donated 500,000 won!]
[Wujung Kim’s character correction!]
-Yikes…
-Gum! Gum! Gum!
-Wait!? Isn’t this THE “Rolling Thunder” Balloon Gum!?
-Balloon Gum!?
-Wow, a big shot lol
-Rolling Thunder lol Thunder did strike inside his belly lol
“Wow, thank you for the donation, Balloon Gum.”
Balloon Gum was donating directly.
The donations didn’t end there.
[Student Affairs Director has donated 100,000 won!]
[School violence eradication. Very commendable.]
[NeverBeenBullied has donated 200,000 won!]
[The only good delinquent is a dead delinquent.]
.
.
.
From the viewers’ perspective, stabbing Wujung Kim was quite satisfying, and donations continued to pour in.
“Thank you for the donations. Student. NeverBeenBullied…”
-NeverBeenBullied the bullied one lol
-Student Affairs Director = Student ???
-Nut reading method lol
While Almond read the donation messages.
Ting!
The blade embedded in Wujung Kim’s hand snaps. Wujung Kim forcefully pulled his hand out.
“Ugh… that must hurt.”
-Not his problem lol
-It’s the knife you stabbed with, man
-lol third person
Almond was momentarily impressed by Wujung Kim’s ability to endure that pain and pull his hand free.
“Ugh, ugggggghhhhh!”
Sure enough, Wujung Kim’s scream, consumed by agony, echoes from beyond the door.
Almond casually asks the viewers here.
“How about we go out and fight?”
-Isn’t that a bit risky?
It’s a shame to waste the barricade.
-Attacking people right now doesn’t seem like a good idea!
-We need to gain experience from zombies and then fight people.
The viewers shared the same thoughts as Almond.
Through the experience of killing zombies, it seemed necessary to obtain the mental fortitude to survive this apocalyptic era.
Sure enough, the euphoric state ended as expected.
[Euphoric State Ended]
The duration felt like about ten seconds. Since this would be useful information in emergencies, I stored it in my memory.
That’s why when are we going to kill Kim Woo-joong ㅠㅜ
-Someone put a kill mission on Wujung Kim, if capitalist Almond gets a mission he might actually do it
-We need to kill zombies to kill Wujung Kim
Some of the viewers wanted to kill Wujung Kim right away.
It was understandable. He’d beaten and tormented him throughout school life. It wasn’t just a few playful hits—he’d beaten him until he lost consciousness.
And even now, when the world had come to this state, he was trying to destroy the shelter they’d barely secured. He’d even thrown a wrench as if he really meant to kill me.
From my perspective, Wujung Kim was someone I wouldn’t mind killing.
“Everyone, please calm down. Even so, killing is….”
[Mission Registered!]
[When Wujung Kim dies, say “Chiki-cha”]
[100,000 Won]
“…it will be very beneficial for Juhyeok’s emotional development.”
Hahahaha damn it
-“emotional development”
Haha, damn it lol
Unguarded dribbling lol
This is obvious~~~lol
For a moment, everyone was sympathizing with my feelings.
“Soboro Bread! You need to come out now!”
Hyeon-a shouts from the back.
Almond was standing ahead of the barricades.
She added as she brought more rope to cut.
“We’re going to reinforce the barricades more! It’s about to start!”
That her operation was about to begin.
That’s right.
Hyeon-a’s operation was more meticulous than expected.
It reminds one of the old classic film “Home Alone.” Making intruders suffer through stages.
First, piercing the hand inserted through the door handle.
Next is….
* * *
Outside the Snack Bar door.
“Ugh… Argh…! Damn… shit….”
Wujung Kim cursed as he stared at his wound—pierced clean through from the back of his hand to the floor.
The bleeding was secondary; the pain was absolutely excruciating.
“Haa….”
“Hey, hey. We need to disinfect that.”
Disinfect?
Just thinking about disinfecting this wound made me shudder.
But if I did nothing, I might contract something like tetanus and have to have my arm amputated. In this world without a medical system, a small wound like this could kill me.
“Ugh… At least we raided the Infirmary.”
I muttered this to myself while wrapping my hand with the bandages I’d brought, preparing to head back.
“Looks like they’ve set up a barricade. We can’t break through right now.”
Baek Jun-su didn’t seem satisfied with that decision, shaking his head.
“There’s only three of them.”
The stubborn way he stood suggested he had no intention of turning back.
Wujung Kim felt a chill run down his spine.
“…What?”
“We’re ten. Can’t we break through a barricade set up by just three?”
“W-what are you saying? Numbers don’t matter like that. If they’ve stacked everything inside….”
“We have more mouths to feed. We have to break through somehow.”
“!”
What? More mouths to feed?
I caught on to Baek Jun-su’s true intention.
‘This bastard….’
Since our team had an unnecessarily large number of people, it would be advantageous to sacrifice some to open the Snack Bar—a calculation befitting a commander.
In other words, he was willing to create casualties.
In this situation, the most suitable sacrifice was obviously the wounded—me.
“Huh?”
Just then, someone pointed toward the back of the corridor.
“W-where did these zombies come from!?”
What caught their eyes were zombies crawling across the floor.
“Did they come from outside!?”
“What? We locked the fire door again?”
The fire doors we’d broken through were carefully bound shut with bandages on the way back.
So these zombies hadn’t come from outside. Their origin was the Music Room.
Through the back door Almond had left open, the zombies had begun crawling out one by one, drawn by the noise.
Though they’d all been neutralized earlier, they’d recovered enough to crawl on their arms and legs.
Moreover, several zombies were even walking.
Splat!
Blood pools form across the once-pristine corridor.
“Grraaaaaaah!”
The ambulatory zombies at the front surge forward.
Thwack! Thwack!
“Damn. This is insane.”
“W-what is that? Why is it crawling?”
“W-what do we do…?”
The children panic as their escape route is cut off.
Baek Jun-su bellows at them with commanding force.
“Fight!”
Startled by his voice, the children grip their weapons and take their positions.
Even the injured Wujung Kim manages to stand.
“Grraaaaaaah!”
The zombies approach, their mouths gaping wide.
“Strike!”
Crack! Crack!
The children swing their sledgehammers and golf clubs.
The heads of the zombies that came first burst open, and they collapse like melting wax.
“Grraaah!”
But what the children couldn’t respond to in time were the zombies crawling up from the floor.
Thwack! Thwack!
Those thugs attacking relentlessly from below were inconvenient to strike one by one with golf clubs or sledgehammers.
And dodging their attacks was even harder.
Crunch!
“Ah, ah…!”
One of the students gets bitten. But that’s not all—two more students at the front get bitten as well.
“D-damn it…!”
“No, no! This can’t happen!”
Immediately after, Baek Jun-su and two others smash the heads of those three students.
Crack, crack, crack—!
“Shit. Useless bastards. Watch the lower level too!”
With the nimble movements of an athletic prodigy, Baek Jun-su skillfully crushes the heads of the zombies crawling up from below.
Thwack! Crack!
“Not many left!”
Just as the number of zombies begins to visibly dwindle.
Crunch!
Wujung Kim’s leg gets bitten.
“…!?”
Fighting with one hand already injured proved too difficult. But Wujung Kim quickly bursts the creature’s head and conceals the wound on his leg.
No one has noticed yet.
* * *
A moment later.
Baek Jun-su, having lost three children and eliminated all the zombies.
He spat into the blood-soaked corridor and muttered under his breath.
“Damn it. We just did their dirty work for them.”
He had come to a realization.
They had ended up clearing out the zombies on behalf of those Snack Bar thugs. And they’d lost three teammates in the process.
“L-let’s go. Jun-su.”
Sohee Yun spoke with a terrified expression. Having experienced their escape route being cut off by zombies, she wanted nothing more than to leave this place immediately.
“We can’t just leave.”
Baek Jun-su didn’t want to abandon the Snack Bar he’d worked so hard to seize.
“The Snack Bar is right there.”
“Then what are we supposed to do… just stay here and wait?!”
“Yeah. We’ll take turns.”
“?”
“We’ll keep watch. If they come back out and start barricading again, it’ll be a pain.”
In truth, the Snack Bar team didn’t have the resources to barricade two fire doors, but Baek Jun-su had no way of knowing that.
“From now on, we’ll take turns guarding this place one at a time and report via phone. You go first.”
Baek Jun-su pointed to one of the students who had a phone.
“Huh? Um… okay, I got it.”
The student naturally didn’t want to guard this place alone, but he nodded anyway.
Refusing an order could actually get him killed.
“B-but… just me?”
The designated student looked around as if questioning whether that was even possible. Zombie corpses were scattered everywhere.
Shouldn’t at least two or three people be keeping watch?
“Yeah. Just you. There aren’t any more zombies in this building anyway. We’re going to lock down all the doors in front from now on.”
Baek Jun-su gave the order once more, making it clear he meant it. There was no need to pair two of them together and give them a chance to conspire and plot.
“We’ll rotate every two hours. Come to the Infirmary when it’s time. You know how to run away if you encounter a zombie, right?”
With that, Baek Jun-su turned around and led his group away.
“Oh…”
He suddenly remembered something and hoisted the fire axe onto his shoulder.
Then, spinning his waist and turning around at the same time──
“You don’t get to come back.”
──Splurt!
He sent Wujung Kim’s head flying.
“!”
All the children froze.
Baek Jun-su approached the fallen Wujung Kim without a sound and lifted his leg.
Rolling up his pant leg revealed clear bite marks from a zombie.
“I let you go painlessly out of respect for what we’ve shared. Next time you get bitten, keep your mouth shut, or I won’t be so merciful.”
Baek Jun-su issued the warning, then rose to his feet and turned back down the corridor.
* * *
Almond, watching the situation unfold through the gap in the door frame.
He muttered under his breath.
“Chiki-cha.”
Hahahahaha
I can’t translate “-ㅁㅊ” as it’s not a complete Korean word or standard expression. It appears to be just consonant clusters without vowels, which doesn’t form meaningful Korean text.
-No way he just ate it raw lolol
-You’re eating that raw?!
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