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Chapter 89 - EP.89 Finally Reunited? Birth Mother! 

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EP.89 Finally Reunited? Birth Mother! 

I stared in disbelief. 

It seemed like someone who shouldn't be here was here. Wow, am I dreaming? A nightmare? 

Bae Jo-eun (46) 

History: An opportunistic woman with a strong victim mentality. She considers herself elite but in reality... 

Sexual preferences: All sexual preferences 

Skill: Non-awakened 

Looking at her status window, she was even an ordinary person. How the hell did she make it here? 

No. Considering that bitch's habits, she probably parasitized off someone else to get here. 

I knew there were scattered ordinary people still alive. 

I never thought this human would survive as an ordinary person too. 

I stared in disbelief as my mother, Bae Jo-eun, smiled and approached. 

"Son, you've changed so much I barely recognize you! Are you surprised? Shouldn't you at least ask how I've been as a dutiful child?" 

"Why should I?" 

"What do you mean why? Is that how you speak to the mother who left you a one-room apartment?" 

"What brings you here?" 

"Hoho, there are other people here too. Why are you so curt with your parents? People will think you weren't raised properly." 

She really hadn't changed. 

That irritating way of getting on people's nerves. 

Starting with considering herself an elder deserving of respect. 

Fuck. 

Did she come back after beheading dozens of commies in the Korean War or something? 

What's with this elder act. 

It's ridiculous. 

This bitch's specialty was gaslighting. Children must be filial no matter what, and must perfectly do whatever their parents tell them to. 

That was this bitch's creed. 

In her delusion of being a perfect parent, she always tried to lecture my sister and me. 

That's one of the reasons that bitch left home. 

'Her face shows she's had a hard time, but I guess she couldn't fix that attitude.' 

I realized anew that people can't be fixed. 

This is really unfortunate. Fucking bitch. 

But I wanted to think this mother bitch was the worst special case. 

If not, I'd have to carry around constant misanthropy as a passive. 

"I asked how you knew to come here." 

"Sigh, you're just as cold as your father. Is it strange for a mother to come see her son? Have you thought about how hard it was for me to get here?" 

"It is strange. Because." 

I glared at my mother in earnest. 

Sorry, but I'm not the Sung Ikhyun of the past anymore. 

My mother glared back at me. 

I smirked instead. 

"You abandoned me and left." 

My mother was brazen. 

"How can you say that? You'll misunderstand, really!" 

"What misunderstanding? It's just pure fact." 

"So, do you want to resent the mother who gave you a one-room apartment and left? Are you that ungrateful?" 

I laughed out loud. 

I really couldn't help but laugh at this. 

Actually, until that bitch left and gave me the one-room apartment. 

I thought it was out of pure intentions too. But from what I found out later, it wasn't. 

I felt really disgusted. 

I don't want to let this bitch live. 

My laughter stopped and I opened my mouth. 

"Hey. Let's speak plainly. You just dumped it on me because you were afraid of legal disputes later, right?" 

"Huh, huh, is that how you speak to your mother?" 

"Nothing's changed, nothing's changed at all. Mrs. Bae, you're getting older but why is your mental age stuck at 10? Oh, didn't you say your father died back then? Is it PTSD or something?" 

I can hold my own in a war of words too. 

As I politely mocked her, Bae Jo-eun gritted her teeth. 

"Shut your mouth! Do you think I left because I wanted to? I left because your father was like that! Put yourself in my shoes!" 

"That's why you divorced." 

"That's right! It was all because your father was incompetent and stupid! You saw it too! But you're cornering your mother like this?" 

I could only laugh hollowly in disbelief. 

This bitch only spoke one fact just now. 

That my father was a fucking idiot. 

I pointed at my mother. 

"Don't misunderstand, you bitch. It takes two hands to clap, you must be at the same level as my father to have married and divorced him." 

"What? You..." 

"How much of idiots do you have to be to marry people exactly like yourselves then even get divorced? Fighting to kill each other every day in front of your young children." 

"You stop..." 

"If Teacher Go Eun-young saw that, she would have turned into a Super Saiyan and blasted your and that father bastard's heads off, you fucking bitch. Do you have no conscience, you fucking whore?" 

Words I wanted to say in the past. 

Words I had to say but had to swallow. 

I spat them all out. 

Wow, that feels so refreshing. 

It reminds me of drinking beer for the first time. 

My mother trembled all over. 

As if she was the victim. 

She cried as if she was a pitiful female protagonist. 

"Aigo! I raised my child wrong! Not knowing how much this mother sacrificed!" 

"You never raised me. Aren't you tired of always blaming others and playing the victim?" 

"Euheuheuk!" 

"Come to think of it, I remember. The first and last time I was passionate about workbooks was when I did Umon workbooks, right? I got along well with the Umon female teacher then, but you told her not to come because you didn't like seeing her, you fucking bitch." 

The more I think about it, the more ridiculous this bitch is. Is this something you do to a child? 

At that time, the Umon female teacher was young and taught well. 

Even I, who wasn't interested in studying, was immersed enough to do the workbooks. 

But she cut off such a woman for the reason that she seemed to play with me too much. 

After that, fat ajummas came as teachers. Sigh. 

"Predator." 

Seok-do approached. 

My mother, who had been crying for a while, suddenly grabbed Seok-do's arm and glared at me. 

"Hey, stop him! Aren't you his employee? How can a son talk like that? Huh?!" 

"Let go." 

"I'm asking if this makes sense, aaak!" 

Seok-do shook off my mother. 

It seems she's trying to somehow use people around her as allies. 

Too bad, mother bitch. 

There's no one here to take your side. 

My mother rolled around. 

"Predator, some strange guys have appeared outside. Just two of them." 

"What kind of bastards are they?" 

"There's a strong smell of blood." 

"Looks like some hyena bastards rolled in from somewhere again. I'll go check it out, you guard here. No need to protect that bitch." 

"Yes." 

I passed by my mother who was pretending to cry while collapsed. 

I went outside the park. 

When I got there, a guy with his head half-shaved was standing. He looked like someone who tried to do visual rock poorly then went crazy on drugs. 

'Didn't you say two guys?' 

Wi Seung-hyun (29) 

History: A human who went crazy unable to overcome society's cold treatment. He feeds on others' pain. 

Skill: Gravity Control 

He had an enviable ability. 

Hyaa, a treasure has rolled in. 

Wi Seung-hyun nodded his head. 

"Well well, to think I'd see the face of the great Special One." 

"Who are you?" 

"No, I just want to do some simple business." 

"Business?" 

"Yeah. I've got my eye on this park. How about it? Give it to me." 

I sighed and folded my arms. 

Whatever his intentions, let's ask leisurely. 

"How much were you thinking?" 

"Free." 

"Is that the price of your life?" 

"Why so scary. The one with strength in their neck is me, right?" 

"What?" 

The guy pointed behind me. 

At the same time, a scream was heard. 

"Aaaak, let go, let go you bastards aaak!" 

I turned around. 

My mother was caught by some big guy. 

The guy grinned. 

"Woohoo, lucky! Look at this fucking bitch's tits! I caught her alone. Special One, is she your woman?" 

I can't help but sigh, I can't help but sigh. 

Wi Seung-hyun snapped his fingers. 

"Hey, you don't want that bitch to die, right? What we tell you..." 

"Kill her." 

"Huh? What?" 

Hostage situations only work on certain types of people. 

When they've captured someone truly precious to that person. 

Or if that person is lawful good enough to be considered lawful-good in game terms. 

Or if saving people is their duty. If it's not one of these cases. 

Hostage situations don't really mean much. Especially in times like these. 

"I said kill her. I don't need her. Oh, you can violate her then kill her if you want." 

"What? What kind of bastard is this?" 

The big guy was flustered. 

When Wi Seung-hyun opened his mouth to say something. I activated my shadow ability. 

Woong, seuk! 

I appeared behind the big guy in an instant and delivered a high kick. 

The big guy rolled on the ground and convulsed as if having a seizure. 

His brain must have been severely shaken. 

What, his level is trash. 

"Eok, eoeok!" 

Wi Seung-hyun gritted his teeth at that sight. 

"You fucking, cowardly bastard!" 

"You guys are the cowardly ones. Using a hostage and shit." 

"Shut up, you're already finished! Hihi!" 

As I approached him. 

Wi Seung-hyun suddenly spread both hands. 

Soon, it looked like heat haze was spreading centered on him. It reached me too. 

I stayed still. What's he trying to do. 

Wi Seung-hyun burst out laughing and took out a sharp carving knife. 

"Fuck, my ability is to control gravity? You've fallen into zero gravity now. Even if you try to move..." 

"I can move just fine?" 

"W-what?!" 

"You don't know. That kind of interference doesn't work on me." 

I kicked off the ground. 

I closed the distance in an instant and struck his Adam's apple. 

"Kkehek!" 

"You lost? Then die." 

I circled around the staggering guy. 

I tore off his neck with a spinning back kick. Wi Seung-hyun collapsed like a rotten log, spraying bright red blood. 

The reward was of course his skill. 

A new badge dropped. 

'Hooh, not bad?' 

As I was examining the badge, I heard movement behind me. The big guy was getting up, regaining consciousness. 

"You fucking bastard, do you know what this is? It's dynamite. Let's die together in an explosion!" 

The guy tried to light it. 

So you did come prepared? 

But what should I do. 

"Transform." 

[Heroes signal: Zero Gravity!] 

"Drive! Let's have a slow dance!" 

Heat haze rose in the air. 

It changed into a donut-like ring with a hole in the center, then immediately integrated with my body and disappeared. 

My outfit changed to something like a tactical vest employing near-future technology. 

The characteristic was the diagonal flow of heat haze on the chest. 

"Slow down." 

Wioooong. 

I used the zero gravity ability. 

The big guy was startled as he tried to light it. 

Wrapped in heat haze, i.e. the gravity field, he moved slowly. 

"Uh, uuh?" 

"Then die." 

I killed the big guy as a set too. 

No skill dropped for this one. Let's just eat the strength stat. 

Honestly, I was disappointed. They came in so boldly but this is all? 

Well, let's be satisfied with getting one badge. I smirked. 

As expected, I wasn't satisfied with guys like these. But there was one more bitch asking for a beating. 

"You ungrateful son of a bitch! Your mother fell down injured but you won't even help her up? You inconsiderate bastard." 

"But that fucking bitch still doesn't know her place. The bitch who spread her legs for other men wanting to be loved!" 

I approached my mother as she tried to get up. I grabbed her hair then grasped her neck. 

My mother struggled. 

Just then I had a good idea. 

Let's ask this bitch's body whether to kill her or not. 

"This won't do, mother bitch. You need to receive some proper education my way." 

"Uk, euk!" 

I took my mother to the public bathroom in the park. 

I deliberately went to the men's bathroom and threw her against the wall. 

"Aaak!" 

"I'm going to put it in." 

"Hiiik!" 

My mother's pupils dilated. 

I slowly approached her. Savoring the fear she would feel. 

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