The Fighting Dog of a Ruined Organization

You know that joke?

I see this incident differently. I see it in 3D.

I was about to make that joke but stopped. Why was I going to make it? Because I can see two views with my eyes right now.

One is the situation Yu Jin-ri is in, and the other is the view of reality.

I didn’t know I could see both of these. Well, if I could only see one view, I wouldn’t be able to respond if I was suddenly attacked in reality. There shouldn’t be such a penalty.

Thanks to that, I’m running hard in reality while watching how Yu Jin-ri’s situation is unfolding.

“Why aren’t you paying back the money, wanting to face such a harsh fate? Hm?”

A man with a vile appearance said to Yu Jin-ri while grinning. That grinning expression is so annoying I want to punch him.

“N-no. I told you, didn’t I? If this research just goes well, I’ll pay it back!”

“You’ve been saying that for 2 years without paying… We’ve waited quite long for 2 years, haven’t we?”

“How can a great research be accomplished in just 2 years? You’ll regret doing this to me for the rest of your lives. If I just complete what I’m researching, you’d be sitting on a gold mine!”

Sitting on a gold mine if she just completes it?

What on earth was she researching? It’s quite intriguing.

“Kuk kuk, don’t worry about that. The videos we make with you will make us sit on a real gold mine.”

Saying that, the grinning man showed her a smartphone. On the phone, it said “Preparing for broadcast”. The number of waiting viewers was about 3,000.

“See? There are 3,000 people who want to see you break down. But to enter this broadcast, they have to pay 100,000 won. We’re making 300 million won from just one broadcast!”

Is it like an illegal streaming site? And they record it to sell over and over? 300 million won for one broadcast, are they crazy?

“Of course, it’s not always like this. It’s because everything from your face to your body is fantastic that we get this result. For most useless bitches, even getting 100 viewers is considered doing well.”

Certainly, that’s not wrong. Yu Jin-ri has big, attractive eyes, distinct features, and a small face – she has the looks that would have made her a big star if she were an idol.

Not just that? She’s quite tall at over 160cm, and she has a slender figure with big breasts.

She looks like a nerd with unkempt short hair and round glasses, probably not interested in dressing up, but even that can’t hide her beauty.

With just a little grooming, she might become a top-tier beauty. No, maybe some people might prefer her like this, not dressed up.

The conclusion is that if left like this, those bastards will break Yu Jin-ri and make 300 million won. Bastards who make money so well can’t pay back just 50 million won? They really want to die.

“B-broadcast? What are you trying to do to me?!”

I’m almost at Phone Cash. I just need to open the door and enter.

Yu Jin-ri, seeing the broadcast screen, said while trembling, seemingly frightened.

“Y-you’re going to do violent things to me, right? Like in erotic doujinshi!”

No, is that not it? Why does she look like she’s secretly expecting it?

Why is she looking up at the men with eyes that seem to be secretly expecting something? What erotic doujinshi? Reality is much more horrible than that.

What has she been seeing to say such nonsense?

“Kuk kuk, that’s right, we’re going to do very violent things to you, like in erotic doujinshi…”

“You perverts! You beasts!”

Don’t mix in that nasal sound. It makes me not want to save you.

“Hmm~ There’s a sensual nasal sound in your voice, are you perhaps looking forward to what’s going to happen to you?”

Suddenly, a woman’s voice was heard. When I moved my view towards where the voice came from, I saw a woman with golden hair and golden eyes.

She’s not extremely pretty, but still prettier than an average woman. Just the overall atmosphere seems a bit perverse.

Judging from her unique hair and eye color, and the banana-shaped badge on her chest.

“You’ve arrived, Boss!”

The men all bowed, greeting her in unison. As expected, is she the boss of Banana Man?

“Enough with the greetings. President, why were you trying to have fun without me?”

“Ah, Miss Forina… Please understand. The viewers don’t want same-sex play right now.”

Aha, so the grinning man is the president of Phone Cash. The boss or whatever of Banana Man seems to be named Forina.

“Then please put up a notice that a second part of the broadcast is being prepared separately. You can’t say there’s no demand, right?”

“Ah, well, that…”

The president looked troubled.

Is there really no demand for same-sex content? That can’t be true. Even just fighting, there’s demand for catfights between beautiful women, right?

Let alone more serious acts, there must be demand. The reason the president is looking so troubled is probably just one thing.

Forina doesn’t have such a pretty face. Even White Bear, whom I beat up earlier, had a cute face, but Forina isn’t cute or exceptionally pretty.

She has a somewhat decadent charm, but that doesn’t have much demand either.

But the Phone Cash president can’t refuse Forina’s words. Why? Because Banana Man provides all of Phone Cash’s combat power.

The president is probably just a figurehead. Forina might be the actual ruler.

“Alright. We’ll prepare a second part of the broadcast separately…”

“Second part?! How much more violent are you going to be in the second part!”

Lower your mouth corners a bit when you say that, you damn delusional patient.

It seems Yu Jin-ri needs to know the reality a bit. Since organizations like Banana Man are better off disappearing, should I kill them all?

I searched the entire Phone Cash building with my observation to shatter Yu Jin-ri’s strange fantasies. Scenes I don’t particularly want to see are revealed nakedly.

It’s disgusting. What benefit is there in relationships without love? I couldn’t understand it, so it just made me feel sick.

But what does it matter? I’m going to destroy it all personally now.

“Welcome to Phone Cash.”

When I opened the door and entered, a guard standing at the entrance bowed his head and greeted me. The guard also had a banana badge on his chest, but starting with throwing punches would be troublesome, so I just nodded quietly.

“Are you here for a loan? I’ll guide you.”

“Thank you.”

I didn’t particularly lie. I didn’t answer the question about coming for a loan, and just thanked him for offering to guide me.

Nothing special has happened on Yu Jin-ri’s side yet. Because she’s drawing attention with her erotic doujinshi nonsense, the men are busy having pointless conversations.

Actually, isn’t that high-level stalling?

No, it can’t be. She doesn’t have any reason to trust and wait that much. She probably doesn’t even know I’m coming.

“Customer. You can get a loan if you enter this way.”

The guard stopped walking and guided me to a room in front of me. This room is definitely a place where you can get a loan. I saw it with my observation.

But this isn’t where I need to go.

“After coming this far, I’ll tell you… I actually didn’t come to get a loan.”

“What? Then why did you come?”

“Doesn’t Phone Cash have real fun? I heard rumors… I wanted to see it for myself.”

How about that?

Will he really guide me? It would be great if he does. I secretly aimed for this and came here quietly. I don’t want to use force from the start.

“Monkey’s butt is?”

What the hell are you saying suddenly?

Is it some kind of password? I don’t know this at all. Just because I can observe doesn’t mean I know everything.

But since it sounds like a song, should I try singing along?

“Red.”

“Red is apple~ Apple is delicious~ What’s delicious?”

Oh? It seems the password is correct. It’s continuing quite naturally.

Coincidentally, the organization name is Banana Man, right? It fits perfectly with the next lyrics.

“Banana. Banana is long.”

“Your lifeline won’t be that long. Flapping your lips without even knowing the entrance password.”

Of course. There’s no way this could be right.

『The guard is trying to take out a handgun from his inner pocket.』

And he’s starting with a gun right away? How hot-blooded.

But what’s the point of taking out a gun at such close range?

Smack!

“Kuk!”

The moment the guard took out his gun, I kicked it away with my foot raised up, just like Mohanya did.

And I caught that gun.

“How can a man use such an uncool thing?”

But I have no intention of using the gun. Because even if I destroy Banana Man with a gun, it won’t make for an enjoyable story.

It only becomes an enjoyable story if you beat an opponent with a gun without using a gun yourself.

“Only weaklings use things like this.”

『Combat Power: 80』

The guard’s combat power is just 80.

I threw the gun on the floor and then stepped on it to break it. I tried it wondering if it would work, and it really did. This is the leg strength of 410 combat power. Are you coming to your senses?

“Huh?”

It seems he’s not coming to his senses. Well, how can you come to your senses after seeing someone break a gun by stepping on it?

Then I should send him to the afterlife with one hit.

“Kyaaak!”

Bang!

When I delivered a front kick to his stomach, the guard flew back and hit the wall. Is this 410 combat power? The front kick I knew wasn’t like this.

He’s not dead, is he?

“Kuk, kuhak…”

He’s coughing up blood, unable to come to his senses. Seems he’s not dead yet.

Perhaps because of the loud noise, the door of the room opened and men rushed out. About 3 of them.

“What’s going on!”
“Gasp! Matsuda collapsed over there!”
“Matsudaaa!”

Is the name of the guy coughing up blood Matsuda? The men clenched their fists hesitantly, probably wondering if they had guns like Matsuda.

『Combat Power: 40』

『Combat Power: 30』

『Combat Power: 37』

Oh come on, why are people who don’t even know how to fight trying to be gangsters?

“Hey, can you guys bench press 500 for 3 reps?”

“500 for 3 reps? Can just anyone do that! Even Matsuda can’t do it!”

Well, if I estimate my combat power when I could bench 500 for 3 reps, it would be about 100. So those lower than that can be considered lacking the strength to bench 500 for 3 reps.

If their combat techniques were excellent, they could make up for lack of strength, but looking at those hesitant stances, that doesn’t seem to be the case either.

“If you can’t even bench 500 for 3 reps, why are you trying to be gangsters?”

“W-what, is there a reason we can’t?”

“There is, you bastard.”

I took a light step forward towards the bastard who asked me if there’s a reason they can’t, and threw a jab.

“Kyaaaaaak!”

Wow, look at that scream. It was just a normal jab, but his jaw bone must have shattered as he fell down with his tongue out. He’s drooling. Is he dead?

“S-Shinji! Shinji, try to come to your senses!”

“Don’t uselessly say names, you small fries.”

I threw a hook at the face of the guy who was pathetically calling for Shinji. I can feel his nose bone breaking against my fist, is this guy going to be okay?

He fainted without making a sound. I believe he’s not dead.

“Kuk… I don’t know who you are, but do you think you’ll be safe after messing with us!”

Do I think I’ll be safe after messing with you?

Hearing those words, I remembered the things that happened until now.

Almost getting in big trouble with Carpe Diem, the Three Bears of Gangnam trying to get revenge by breaking into an empty house.

One was really scary, and one ended up being ridiculous.

“You’re right. You’re correct.”

It’s better not to leave future troubles. Unless it’s a place that’s helpful to society like Gold Sun Textile, if it’s vermin that’s not helpful to society at all like Banana Man.

“I wasn’t planning to kill you… but you guys will have to die here.”

There won’t be much trouble even if I eliminate a weak organization like you anyway.