[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-level-4-human-in-a-ruined-world":3,"chapter-level-4-human-in-a-ruined-world-level-4-human-in-a-ruined-world-chapter-200":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Level 4 Human in a Ruined World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1848398,2454,"Chapter 200","level-4-human-in-a-ruined-world-chapter-200",200,"\u003Cp>[Translator – Night]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Proofreader – Gun]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chapter 200: Mr. Kim (2)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“482, 182……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap, tap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Kim Younghyeom, who was tapping the keypad, suddenly stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned around and shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What, what was next? 3 what?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, CEO Kim Taejoon, who was watching the television on the other side, stretched out his arms and expressed the numbers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Three-two-six-five-zero-eight!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a completion signal he had learned during his youth as an 81mm mortar soldier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite the considerable time that had passed, he thought he wouldn’t remember, but it was such an intuitive movement that he could somewhat reproduce it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>3265, 08.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These numbers were coordinates relayed by Jeong Yeongwoo on television for the second shelling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And judging by Yeongwoo’s gaze now, the target this time was…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“General, this time it’s falling onto the airship that Kim Jong-un is aboard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm… Is that true?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Kim Younghyeom, a colonel in the army.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Former director of the Army Headquarters Policy Office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He belonged to the hardline faction to the extent that he openly stated in a national defense speech, ‘If North Korea fires one missile, we should fire two.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now he had actually come to the point of firing missiles…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, firing laser cannons at Kim Jong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Three-two-six… Five, zero… Eight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only flaw in his role as a warrior against the North was that he tapped the keypad slowly like an eagle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason the first shelling was delayed by two beats was also because of this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, in return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Coordinates input complete. Fire!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His demeanor did not allow imitations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was because he had fallen for Jeong Yeongwoo’s trick that he was now trapped here wearing white pajamas instead of a military uniform, where he could have a showdown with Kim Jong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now that the brat had actually kept his promise, there was no more complaint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Weeiiiiing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, the laser cannon with the input coordinates tilted its long barrel about 3 degrees to the right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kugugugugugu…!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It gathered enough energy to shake the entire room of the returnee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfuwaaaaaaaaaack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It fired high-concentration energy into the empty space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at this moment, General Kim Younghyeom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was making a dignified salute toward the end of the barrel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was sending his regards to those who were directly fighting Kim Jong-un, including Yeongwoo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Kim Taejoon, who was watching the television intently, reported the situation urgently with a desperate voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s falling now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, not only General Kim Younghyeom but also Yeongtae, who was accumulating energy by stepping on the “pedal” on the other side, rushed to the television.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason these three couldn’t input the coordinates while watching the television simultaneously was purely due to the physical distance problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In order to operate the television constantly, it had to be connected to the generator installed automatically in the middle of the returnee’s room, which inevitably created a distance from the laser cannon’s coordinate input device.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps this was why there was a separate large television on the menu board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the laser cannon was structured to rotate the pedal connected to the energy charging module to prepare for the next shot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Yeongtae, the youngest, operated the pedal, and General Kim, in the position of commander, took charge of inputting the coordinates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, it’s coming…!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gradually, the battlefield on the television turned white, and the laser beam covering the furnace was visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whoa… Isn’t the firepower too strong? If it’s that powerful, wouldn’t even Yeongwoo be overwhelmed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the laser cannon was not fully assembled yet and some modules were missing, it seemed that one of them was an output control module.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although there was an output control lever on the input side, it didn’t actually work even though all the power was in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that brat gonna die just because he’s hit by a laser? It’ll be fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Kim, who didn’t know how powerful a weapon he was firing, said so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then finally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swooosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the laser bombardment that covered the screen in white ended, the situation at the entrance to Cheongdam Park began to reveal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoooosh…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to the high-energy, the entire park area was now reduced to ashes, with not a single blade of grass left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the problem furnace that Yeongwoo and his friends had targeted was no longer floating in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…What’s that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even on the low-resolution black-and-white screen, a huge presence sitting on the ground with a relaxed pose seemed concerning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s Kim Jong-un’s main body. No wonder he didn’t die even after taking that hit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Kim Younghyeom pointed at Kim Jong-un on the television with his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, CEO Kim Taejoon, who had been staring at the screen, furrowed his brow and examined Kim Jong-un’s head more closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why? What’s wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“General, take a closer look. Doesn’t this face look familiar to you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Kim Younghyeom finally realized that Kim Jong-un had three heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at the left head pointed out by Taejoon and his mouth fell open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kim Jong-il…!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his eyes were closed as if he were sleeping, he was certain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was Kim Jong-il’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Yeongtae tilted his head and flicked the right head with his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And who’s this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kim Jong-il, and Kim Jong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But on the right side, there was another head asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Younghyeom and Taejoon instantly recognized whose face it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kim Il-sung… That’s Kim Il-sung.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Could it really be Kim Il-sung?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The first of the North. It seems the three of them were dragged out of hell together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Kim Younghyeom said this with gritted teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at the same time, his face was filled with undeniable delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many rounds of ammunition are left?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ve used them all. We need to step on the pedal again to recharge the energy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Yeongtae said this, General Kim Younghyeom suddenly rushed towards the pedal without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“General?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you doing? Quickly, turn the pedal! Yeongwoo will call us soon! Hurry!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>* * *\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Geumgang Yaksha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the five great kings of Buddhism, a guardian deity of the North with three faces, six arms, and weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, it was ironic that this being, said to exterminate demons, was given to Kim Jong-un’s mutant body, which could be considered a demon itself…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Having three heads does seem fitting in a way.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translator – Night]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Proofreader – Gun]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing tall with both feet planted firmly, Yeongwoo looked at the Geumgang Yaksha sitting far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Dictator – Kim Jong-un]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected, Kim Jong-un, transformed into Geumgang Yaksha, appeared within the shattered furnace due to the laser bombardment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had the three heads and six arms as widely known, each arm holding the weapons unique to Geumgang Yaksha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thunderbolt-wielding god, Vajra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dharma staff producing the sound of a bell, Ghanta.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wheel of dharma symbolizing Buddhist teachings, Dharma Wheel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the other three hands held a bow and arrow and a sword to vanquish demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the weapons of the materialized Geumgang Yaksha were “original.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Then each one probably has different functions. It won’t be an easy opponent, considering the combat power of the two Geumgang Yakshas he brought with him.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since he brought his father and grandfather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn’t that make him three times as powerful as usual?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeongwoo alternated his gaze between the remaining two heads that Kim Jong-un was wearing, unable to believe even after seeing them directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the skin was close to blue and elongated incisors were visible, the shape of the face was clearly that of North Korea’s former dictators, Kim Il-sung and Kim Jong-il.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, all three generations of the Kim family were embodied in one body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Why is that? Is it related to Karma?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything that happened in this universe was recorded in detail as “ledger,” and based on this, the cosmic value and status of all beings were determined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it was inevitable that the appearance of the three dictators in this place was somehow related to the records engraved in the ledger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Yeongwoo checked the coordinates to request the third bombardment, Kim Jong-un, who had been closing his eyes, lifted his eyelids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「You…!」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he had been pretending to be calm, he was also afraid of the laser beam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mocking his opponent openly, Yeongwoo shouted the coordinates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Earth! 482! 182! 3264! 11!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Kim Jong-un, much to Yeongwoo’s surprise, looked up at the sky in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs, which had been crossed to turn the body, were already touching the ground as he was about to run away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Eeek..!」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Contrary to Yeongwoo’s expectations, Kim Jong-un leaves looking very cowardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“….?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeongwoo realized after staring at him blankly for a moment that despite the time that had passed, the laser cannon had not fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Oh, could it be that the number of bombardments is predetermined?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud, thud, thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Kim Jong-un, towering at 7 meters tall, had already fled far away, slicing through the airspace of Gangnam-gu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘That bastard?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeongwoo immediately saw through the fact that he was intentionally running towards the city center to avoid the laser bombardment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing well that he wouldn’t be subjected to the absurd bombardment he saw earlier if he caught residents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunk, thunk, thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just when it seemed like Kim Jong-un was escaping successfully, he suddenly stumbled and fell forward before completely leaving the park premises.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whoa, what’s wrong with that idiot?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Bastard drawn, Yeongwoo quickly ran towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, it seemed like he could grab his chin even without a bombardment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap, tap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeongwoo quickly closed the distance between him and Kim Jong-un to within 10 meters, allowing him to notice that the front face of the fallen Geumgang Yaksha was someone other than Kim Jong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That person was none other than…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Is that… Jong-un?」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the awakened former dictator, Kim Jong-il, appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With consciousness returning to his head, control over the body was taken away from his son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, there seemed to be no intention at the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Kim Jong-il’s head turned back to the left, reclaiming the front, instead of Kim Jong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Yes, Father. I’m back!」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with that, the figure lying on the ground started fleeing again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunk, thunk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「What’s going on now? Jong-un, where are we?」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Kim Jong-il’s voice came from the side without taking over the front, observing the situation while watching what his son was doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Here, in South Korea.」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「What… South Korea?」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Kim Jong-il open his eyes wide and look around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then he saw the Joseon’s Strongest Sword, who was chasing them from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden glint in his eyes, the sharp sword already drawn from its sheath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Kim Jong-il, who was still unfamiliar with this world, could see that he was an enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Why… why are you running away? Fight! The enemy is right in front of you…!」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Kim Jong-il, watching Yeongwoo from the side, felt something, his lips trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Geumgang Yaksha, which was desperately fleeing, convulsed once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Gah…!」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, both Dictators groaned, and Yeongwoo looked closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘No way.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both Kim Jong-un and Kim Jong-il, their heads were pushed to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that meant…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Oh…」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It meant that the third head, Kim Il-sung, had awakened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Kim Il-sung gained control of the body, he stopped the body that was about to crash into the ground, just like earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud, thud, thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raising the majestic figure upright, he adjusted the weapons held in his six hands one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the two Dictators, who had not dared to return from the side to the front, cautiously opened their mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「…Father! This… foolish son is finally paying his respects…」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「Ha… grandfather?」\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translator – Night]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Proofreader – Gun]\u003C\u002Fp>",1979,"2026-06-09T07:03:45.853Z",1,"novelbin.me","cb03db987d1d0a5df09f7f5edeb006133dce59ea1a768f54f840369627cd3171","level-4-human-in-a-ruined-world-chapter-385","level-4-human-in-a-ruined-world-chapter-384",688,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flevel-4-human-in-a-ruined-world-cover.jpg"]