I'm a Young God, so Please Raise Me - Chapter 28

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Chapter 28
I doubted my own ears for a moment. Lee Ga-on’s voice trembled as she continued.
“Ugh, Gunbam, hic… I’ll wait in the Research Facility…”
The broadcast ended.
For someone who had just killed a person, she remained remarkably composed, though I couldn’t help but feel startled.
What on earth had happened up there?
I wouldn’t know until I checked, but I found myself intensely curious.
‘Was it Tak Ju-chul or Paeng Sang-do?’
Paeng Sang-do talked so much that Lee Ga-on might have snapped in a moment of rage and committed an impulsive murder.
But Tak Ju-chul had his own way of being insufferable with every word he spoke, making him equally likely to have been killed.
Wondering which of the two it was, I quietly shifted only my eyes to check on Gwak Han-muk and Mo Hae-in.
Mo Hae-in showed little reaction to the broadcast, while Gwak Han-muk continued to pin the Chef Zombie beneath his boot, marveling at the sight.
“I didn’t think the research assistant had it in her, but she’s pretty capable.”
The Chef Zombie, crushed beneath his military boot, still writhed despite the boss battle having ended.
It was desperately trying to gather the scattered pieces of the jacks.
Its blood-stained fingers scraped frantically against the metal floor.
The deformed body had returned to its original state once the boss battle concluded, but if it kept using its hands like that, it would truly be damaged beyond repair.
I quickly detached the carabiner and rushed toward the Chef Zombie.
With Gwak Han-muk’s assistance, I bound the Chef Zombie tightly with climbing rope and secured it to the metal shelving in the Generator Room.
“Won’t it snap the rope?”
“I’m planning to set up a simple mechanism as well.”
I climbed onto the metal shelf and wound thread around the ceiling pipes.
I tied a jack to the end of the dangling thread.
The jack trembled gently, vibrating with the engine’s oscillations.
The Chef Zombie couldn’t tear its eyes away from the swaying jack.
“Even if it manages to snap the rope and crawl up onto the shelf, its injured legs will prevent it from reaching the jack.”
Captivated by the unreachable jack, it wouldn’t be able to do anything else.
Gwak Han-muk’s expression grew disapproving at my measures, but he said nothing further—perhaps because of the mention of it connecting to the true ending.
He removed his work gloves, now soaked with generator oil and blood, and stretched with a long groan.
“Man, I’m exhausted. Once we get back to the Research Facility, I’m going straight for a chocolate bar.”
Then he chuckled to himself, chanting “Chocolate bar smash!” as he shadowboxed at the empty air.
Mo Hae-in openly frowned.
I glanced between the two of them before asking.
“Um… aren’t you going to arrest me? Or is that after we clear?”
I asked the question ahead of time to mentally prepare myself, and offered my own explanation.
“I don’t understand why my eyes changed like this either. And the zombie virus infection somehow recovered, but I’m not sure why that happened either…”
“Did you forget?”
Mo Hae-in cut me off.
“That’s exactly why you’re a trainee.”
“…Ah.”
I’ve already been arrested!
All the worries I’d harbored moments before evaporated without a trace.
It was already confirmed that I was an anomalous existence, and Sidaecheong was currently testing whether I could close three Trials within the month I’d promised.
Whether my eyes glowed golden or not, closing the Trials successfully was far more important to Sidaecheong than any other detail.
With my mind at ease, I offered a slight smile in greeting.
“Thank you.”
“There’s nothing to thank me for.”
Mo Hae-in drew a firm line, gesturing with her chin toward the humming emergency generator spinning behind her.
“Why did the generator suddenly break down like that?”
“I’m not sure.”
At that, Mo Hae-in studied me intently.
Her gaze seemed to say: so there are things even you don’t know.
‘There’s actually a lot I don’t know….’
I knew every detail of the parts I’d played through in the game, but everything else remained a mystery.
Or rather, it was impossible for me to know.
The emergency generator’s sudden malfunction was something that puzzled me most of all.
The golden gleam in my eyes could be understood as connected to my becoming a system, at least roughly.
The system window had muttered something along those lines too.
‘If I’ve become a system, it would be stranger if nothing happened at all.’
But the emergency generator—no matter how much I speculated, I couldn’t grasp even a thread of explanation.
Chef Zombie didn’t have strong attack power before his rampage.
Without external interference, there was no way the emergency generator could suddenly be destroyed like that.
At one point, I’d even wondered if Je Hyeon-o had skipped the item delivery he was supposed to do and come to the Research Facility to smash the generator instead.
The only speculation I could make now was that changing the true ending might have had some effect.
‘Even that isn’t certain though.’
My usefulness to Sidaecheong was currently determined by my knowledge of the Trials.
If things kept going wrong like this, it would be problematic.
If possible, I wanted to find the cause.
“Damn it, I’m so hungry…. Please, let’s go faster….”
At Gwak Han-muk’s gloomy mutter, I stopped my thoughts and quickened my pace.
The path back to the Research Facility was the complete opposite of the way we’d come.
Once Chef Zombie was defeated, part of the Basement Area would be sealed off, but the stairs would become accessible.
When we first entered the Basement Area, the Emergency Stairwell that had been blocked was now open, but no one seemed surprised.
The Trial mimicked reality precisely, yet it was ultimately a virtual space.
Since it followed the rules of a game, even DeZomDeal—for all its emphasis on realism—had to contain unrealistic elements.
I picked up a couple of rations along the way and handed them to Gwak Han-muk.
Covered in grease and filth, Gwak Han-muk tore open a Choco Pie’s wrapper with his teeth instead of using his hands, then shoved it into his mouth in one bite.
While he chewed the Choco Pie, he struck down a zombie that came rushing at him.
This mess had arisen because I’d turned back into a human.
I promised Gwak Han-muk that I’d find him even more delicious snacks to make up for it.
Upon reaching the 6th Floor, newly spawned zombies welcomed me with open arms.
While Gwak Han-muk and Mo Hae-in cleared out the zombies, I rushed toward the Research Facility and pounded on the door.
“Lee Ga-on! Lee Ga—”
The door swung open before I could call her name twice.
“Gunbam!”
Lee Ga-on yanked me inside.
Exhausted from subduing the Chef Zombie, I stumbled forward without resistance, and she immediately wrapped her arms around me.
“Gunbam, Gunbam—! I thought you were dead!”
Startled by the sudden embrace, I awkwardly patted her back in return.
The fabric of my chest grew damp where she buried her face.
After sobbing quietly for a while, Lee Ga-on finally composed herself and lifted her head.
I carefully stepped back from her and asked, “Are you hurt anywhere?”
“No. Just some bruising.”
Lee Ga-on held out her arm, which was darkly discolored.
In an ordinary world, such a large bruise would have been alarming, but surviving the DeZomDeal world with only this price was remarkably fortunate.
I exhaled in relief and scanned the interior of the Research Facility.
I searched for Tak Ju-chul and Paeng Sang-do but didn’t spot them.
“Thank goodness. Could you explain what happened?”
“Well, you see…”
Lee Ga-on recounted the events that had unfolded while I was in the Basement Area.
Shortly after we left, an announcement came through about the facility’s closure.
Tak Ju-chul and Paeng Sang-do, who had been cooperating peacefully with vaccine production, lost their composure the moment the broadcast began.
They screamed about needing to escape immediately and caused a commotion, but it was futile.
The loud announcement had awakened all the sleeping zombies, and they were now overrunning every corner of the facility.
Even the 6th Floor, which we had cleared, was now completely infested with zombies—hardly an environment for researchers with limited combat ability to escape from.
Tak Ju-chul and Paeng Sang-do quickly realized this fact.
“We’re all dead! We’re all going to die!!”
As the despairing Tak Ju-chul wailed, Paeng Sang-do opened his mouth with remarkable composure.
“Not yet… we’re not.”
Tak Ju-chul, who had survived multiple times thanks to Paeng Sang-do’s cunning, stared at him with hopeful eyes.
Paeng Sang-do extended his index finger, pointing directly at Lee Ga-on.
Both Tak Ju-chul and Lee Ga-on understood the meaning of that gesture instantly.
They would use Lee Ga-on as bait to escape.
Just as they had done with Lee Se-eon.
“Ah, right. Ga-on. Our Ga-on is here.”
Tak Ju-chul spoke with a twisted smile.
“Ga-on, I’m asking you. You’re the only one we have right now. We’ll make sure the vaccine turns out well…”
“You couldn’t satisfy yourselves with just my brother, so now you want to turn me into a zombie too?”
“No, that’s not what I meant—”
“No, that’s not what I meant.”
“What do you mean ‘no’?! You’re telling me to go out there and die right now!”
“How dare you talk back to me like that!”
Tak Ju-chul bellowed and pointed his finger while Paeng Sang-do swung his fist simultaneously.
“I got bruised on my arm trying to block it.”
“That’s….”
I couldn’t fathom where on Lee Ga-on’s body they found a reason to punch her.
“So I got really angry and fired a gun.”
“…Excuse me?”
“Oh, the Female Captain—the zombie version, the first one to become a zombie—gave me a gun before she left.”
That wasn’t the part that shocked me, though….
Lee Ga-on, misinterpreting my reaction, blinked her eyes.
Her expression asked what else she needed to explain.
Thinking I should treat Lee Ga-on better going forward, I listened intently to what came next, sitting up straight.
In short, Paeng Sang-do, shot and bleeding, had fled the Research Facility wailing, with Tak Ju-chul following behind him.
“I never knew a person could bleed that much. He must have died for sure….”
She had fired the gun, but the gruesome scene unfolding before her eyes had left her in shock.
Left alone, Lee Ga-on trembled for a while, then seized the moment when the zombies chased after Paeng Sang-do and Tak Ju-chul to find the Broadcast Room on the lower floor and make an announcement searching for me.
“Will you be alright without the assistant researcher?”
If necessary, I felt I could track down one of them and drag them back.
But Lee Ga-on immediately shouted a firm refusal.
“I don’t need them!”
Lee Ga-on gripped my collar tightly and spoke urgently.
“Just stay here where it’s safe. I can handle everything on my own.”
Her eyes trembled with anxiety, yet burned with desperation.
I lied for Lee Ga-on’s sake.
“Yes. There won’t be any more danger.”
There was one last thing remaining, but telling her beforehand would only make her anxious, so I offered a merciful lie.
Lee Ga-on, visibly relieved, finally managed a small smile.
“But….”
She, who had been observing me, suddenly murmured as if realizing something.
“Gunbam, you were bitten by a zombie…?”
Lee Ga-on examined me repeatedly.
Finding no external signs of zombification progressing, I answered her honestly.
“I know it’s hard to believe, but the infection has recovered.”
She froze the moment she heard my words.
Her eyes and mouth opened wide as she stared at me with a blank expression.
‘She probably finds it hard to believe.’
She likely thought I was delirious and spouting nonsense.
I understood whatever reaction she might show, but suddenly Lee Ga-on grabbed my arm firmly.
Then, as if struck by lightning, she cried out my name.
“Gwak Han-muk!”
The grip of her hand on my forearm was surprisingly strong.
I barely had time to register the sudden action before her next words sent me into deeper confusion.
“I need to draw some blood.”
Lee Ga-on’s eyes gleamed with determination as she issued the command.
“Right now.”

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