January 1st, 2020 — The first day of the year, cold and quiet.
Guided by an invisible connection, Tehimosin set foot in an ancient research facility hidden deep within the vast emerald forest. Moss-covered walls and a damp, musty atmosphere showed that this place had been abandoned by time long ago.
Inside the main hall, a dim yellow light revealed a bizarre scene: an old scientist standing among an “army” of rusty, broken robots.
“What are you here for?” — His hoarse voice broke the eerie silence.
“I… I got lost and wanted to ask for a cup of water.” — Tehimosin pretended, his eyes subtly scanning the surroundings.
At that exact moment, a powerful sensation shot down his spine. His Divine Link was trembling violently, connecting directly to an old robot beside the old man.
“My name is W.D.” — the scientist introduced himself, the corner of his lips curling into a strange smile — “Short for ‘Will Die’. Because I do not fear death — I challenge it.”
“What a… unique name,” Tehimosin thought to himself.
Seeing the young man’s interest in his creation, W.D. began boasting with arrogant pride:
“I’ve been building robots since I was ten. Millions of units have been created until now. What you’re looking at is Robot No. 14,682. It has stayed with me for ten years — the longest survivor here.”
His eyes suddenly turned cold as he looked at the robot:
“But exactly at midnight tonight, it will shut down completely. Its battery is worn out, its energy depleted. There is no such thing as eternity in this world.”
“What will you do with it?” — Tehimosin asked, voice lowered.
“Throw it into storage. That place is no different from a junkyard.”
“Then… could you let me have that robot?”
W.D. let out a mocking laugh — a laugh devoid of warmth:
“Why would you take home this useless, broken trash? But fine, take it if you want. To me, it’s already scrap.”
Tehimosin clenched his fist, indignation rising:
“How can you say that? It stayed by your side and looked after you for ten years. Don’t you have any feelings for it?”
“A robot is just a moving pile of metal,” W.D. replied coldly, turning away — “If it’s broken, discard it. I already have a perfect replacement.”
From the shadows behind him, a massive metallic entity stepped forward, radiating overwhelming pressure. W.D. introduced it proudly:
“This is my 10,230,456th robot. A true leader.”
PART 2: REBIRTH FROM THE TWELFTH DIMENSION
Back home, Tehimosin worked relentlessly to repair Robot No. 14,682, but every effort failed. Her heart — the old battery — was completely dead.
If eternal energy does not exist, I will create it myself.
Tehimosin embarked on a mad plan. Using energy conservation principles, he designed an Artificial Heart operating in a closed-loop system. But to truly make it live, he needed something beyond mortal science.
Piercing through space barriers, Tehimosin entered the Twelfth Dimension.
In the realm of absolute silence, the deity Mogodto Chijiushin slumbered in his millennia-long sleep. With precise and swift movements, Tehimosin extracted a radiant golden drop of “Divine Blood” before immediately returning to the mortal world.
In his workshop, he infused the divine blood into the Artificial Heart.
Thump… Thump…
The sacred blood began flowing through the microcircuits. A miraculous transformation unfolded: her dry, metallic shell dissolved, replaced by soft skin, silky hair, and an exquisite human-like appearance.
After an hour for her body to stabilize, her eyelashes trembled. She opened her eyes and looked at the man before her.
“Thank you… for saving me.” — Her voice chimed like a gentle bell.
Tehimosin was stunned: “How do you know I saved you?”
“Because I saw everything. I had consciousness before… but I couldn’t move. I could only watch the world in silence.”
Tehimosin sighed, an unexpected thought drifting in his mind: Even gods create flawed beings?
The girl shivered as memories of her former master resurfaced. W.D.’s harsh words struck her like invisible blades: “Trash.” “Useless.” “A pile of walking metal.”
Seeing the sorrow on her face, Tehimosin sat beside her. He began telling her about his friends, his comrades: the resilient Nebelselle, the enigmatic HuaZessin, and the fiery DeesSwano.
A new journey had truly begun — where a “discarded scrap” finally discovered her own soul.
PART 3: GLOBAL INTELLIGENCE AND THE CRUELTY OF MANKIND
Morning sunlight filtered through the laboratory window. After a sleepless night, Tehimosin was awakened by a gentle voice:
— Master.
Before him, the girl with an otherworldly beauty smiled softly. She handed him a metallic armband decorated with a gemstone that shimmered like a miniature planet.
— I’m going out now. If you need me, press the gemstone. I will teleport to your side immediately.
Tehimosin held the armband, astonished:
— Wow, you’re amazing! I failed countless times trying to build a space?teleportation device. Is this the power of the “Artificial Intelligence” inside you?
The girl shook her head, her eyes deep as the cosmos:
— Not Artificial Intelligence. This is Global Intelligence.
“Global Intelligence? That sounds strange…” — Though he didn’t fully understand it, Tehimosin smiled and patted her head — “Anyway, from now on, your name will be Incomparable Knowledge — I.K. A true ‘Unmatched Wisdom.’”
I.K bowed slightly:
— Thank you. This device is fingerprint?bound. Only you and I can use it.
Following his request, I.K quickly designed three more teleportation devices disguised as: a hair clip, an earring, and an earbud. Gifts prepared for Nebelselle, HuaZessin, and DeesSwano.
PART 4: THE ENCOUNTER BETWEEN CONTRADICTING EXISTENCES
While walking around the city, I.K noticed a poster for the “Scientific Innovation” contest — hosted by Scuclap, a greedy tycoon seeking to exploit participants’ inventions.
“I want to test myself there,” I.K said when she returned home. Tehimosin fully supported her: “Go. Learn how strong you really are. I’ll always be here for you.”
I.K’s invention was an automatic protection device. In moments of danger, such as a bullet being fired, it instantly activated a super?durable armor layer around the user. Tehimosin even acted as the test target to prove its absolute safety.
But fate brought her face?to?face with an old ghost from her past.
W.D — the scientist who had abandoned her like worthless junk — was present. Beside him stood Unit No. 10,230,456, massive and emotionless.
Thanks to her divine?reborn beauty, I.K was now so perfect he couldn’t recognize the crude Unit 14,682 he once discarded.
When W.D went inside to submit documents, leaving the leader robot alone, I.K stepped toward it.
“Do you know why he doesn’t fear death?” — I.K’s voice was cold, yet tinged with sorrow — “Because he already has a plan. In his final moments, he will seize the body of the most perfect robot and turn himself into a cyborg. That robot… might be you.”
The robot stood motionless, its sensors flickering. I.K continued:
“He isn’t afraid of rebellion either, because to him, we’re nothing but piles of metal, never worthy of ruling the world. And most importantly… he implanted a self?destruct mechanism inside your core. If you even think of disobeying, he’ll erase you instantly.”
“How… do you know this?” — static crackled through its voice module.
“Because I was with him for ten years.” — I.K turned away, leaving one final message — “Store what I said in your deepest memory. Good luck.”
PART 5: THE HARSH LAWS OF SOCIETY
The competition ended with an unfair result.
W.D won first place with a cannon-like gun capable of firing at a terrifying speed: 1,000,000 rounds per minute — a weapon that brought nothing but destruction.Meanwhile, I.K’s life?protection device received only a consolation prize.
Returning home with a heavy heart, I.K rested her head on Tehimosin’s shoulder.
“Why, Master? Why does something that protects people lose to something made for killing?”
Tehimosin gently stroked her head and sighed with a thoughtful tone:
“That’s how this world is sometimes, I.K. Harmful things — things that bring power and dominance — are often more easily accepted by society (or by those in control) than humane values.”
He gave her a simple example:
“You see, in a startup competition, someone who invents a herbal tea that can prevent cancer, beautify the skin, and enhance the mind… will struggle to win against a person who creates a stimulating new liquor. Even though alcohol is addictive, destroying the liver and brain, it brings enormous profit and temporary pleasure.
Things that benefit humanity are often rejected by human greed.”
I.K looked up at her master, her eyes shimmering with a new light. She understood now that her intelligence was not meant to win meaningless contests — but to change this cruel rule of society itself.
PART 6: CRACKS IN THE OATH OF COMPANIONSHIP
In the mansion where Tehimosin and his companions lived, the once warm atmosphere suddenly grew cold after the arrival of Incomparable Knowledge (I.K).
I.K never hid her arrogance. To her, “Global Intelligence” was a superior existence, far above emotional beings. The tension reached its peak when the other three girls tried to open up about their painful pasts.
— “I was falsely accused and attacked for no reason by humans,” Nebelselle lowered her head, the mist around her trembling with sadness.— “And me… they burned me alive when I was just a child,” HuaZessin whispered, still haunted by the memory of flames.
— “My head was once smashed to pieces without mercy,” DeesSwano muttered through clenched teeth.
They waited for comfort, but I.K only curled her lips, her eyes filled with judgment:
— “How ridiculous. Instead of becoming stronger so no one can bully you, you sit here chewing on your own weakness?”
Then she aimed her next blow at their feelings for Tehimosin:
— “What are you even deluding yourselves with? The master doesn’t love you like that. One of you cries at the slightest thing, one is pathetically timid, and the other is loud with a terrible singing voice.
What human would fall in love with mist, a flower, or sound? Wake up!”
— “We don’t care!” DeesSwano snapped — “This is how we express affection, and the master has never rejected any of us!”
I.K turned away coldly, but not without leaving one last insult for Nebelselle:
— “Oh, the outfits you designed for the group are beautiful, but the dress you’re wearing right now… looks like maternity clothes. Absolutely hideous.”
PART 7: THE “UNAWARENESS” OF A CLUMSY MASTER
After I.K left, DeesSwano stomped her foot in rage: “I hate that girl!”HuaZessin glanced nervously at Nebelselle, but to her surprise, the eldest sister simply smiled.
— “Sister Nebelselle, you’re not angry?” HuaZessin asked in confusion.
— “She doesn’t seem to understand anything about the master,” Nebelselle replied gently — “The master loves everything, whether sentient or not. He can apologize to a rock after accidentally tripping on it, or hug a table and thank it for ‘forgiving’ him for being clumsy.”
Soft giggles filled the room, dissolving the heavy tension. They began “exposing” their beloved master’s flaws.
— “Do you know his worst habit?” DeesSwano asked mischievously — “The master is extremely… messy when he eats! He always says, ‘It’s fine to get dirty while eating! Do I really need to wipe my mouth after every bite?’”
All three burst into laughter.
Behind the image of a genius destined to save the world, Tehimosin was, in truth, a simple, clumsy, almost na?vely innocent man.
And that pure kindness was exactly why they loved him — something a purely logical existence like I.K could never understand.
PART 8: THE FORTRESS OF INDEPENDENCE AND THE WEAPON OF ANNIHILATION
I.K decided to leave the shared home. She could no longer tolerate living with beings she considered “weak.” Tehimosin respected her decision and allowed her to move into an old house left behind by her previous master.
There, in solitude and silence, I.K began to bring her wildest scientific ambitions to life.The failure at the previous competition had ignited her instinct for conquest.
The old house quickly transformed into a high?tech weapons factory.
The most prominent among the advanced devices was a strategic anti?air missile defense system. Each nuclear warhead she built had the destructive power of 1 billion tons of TNT (1 gigaton) — enough to wipe out an entire continent.
When Tehimosin visited and saw this terrifying weapon, his voice turned stern:
— “I.K, I forbid you from using this without my permission. This power is not for revenge or for show.”
I.K bowed silently, but deep within her eyes, the silver glow of “Global Intelligence” flickered —
She had already begun designing a new type of weapon.
One not forbidden…
But perhaps far more terrifying.
PART 9: THE RISE OF THE “CLOTH?CLAD WARRIORS”
Wednesday, April 1st, 2020.
A month had passed since I.K moved out on her own. The peaceful world was suddenly torn apart by six simultaneous attacks at six different sports venues. From an archery range and a golf course to a surfing beach, grotesque fusion monsters began spreading terror.
Tehimosin and I.K arrived immediately at the first location: the archery range.
Amid the chaotic scene, while curious bystanders still pointed their phones to take pictures—mistaking the horror for cinematic special effects and paying for that mistake with their lives—a group of six strangers appeared. Calm and professional, they evacuated civilians while blocking the monsters’ advance.
— “Command them, I.K!” — Tehimosin shouted, seeing the urgent situation.
I.K nodded, her gaze sharp and authoritative. At her command, the six people—each with the most ordinary of occupations, from a mechanic to a librarian—simultaneously drew out classic cassette devices.
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— “Transform!”
A blinding light erupted. When it faded, six warriors in radiant armor appeared:
- Red Warrior (Hawk): Coordinator
- Yellow Warrior (Lion): Chef
- Blue Warrior (Shark): Semi?professional angler
- Green Warrior (Ant King): Delivery worker
- White Warrior (Tyrannosaurus): Librarian
- Orange Warrior (Dragon): Mechanic
Tehimosin was astonished. “Who are they?”
— “They are the cloth?clad warriors I selected from one million candidates,” I.K answered proudly.
— “Since you forbade me from fighting directly, I created them to protect the world in my place.”
PART 10: THE FULL?SCALE COUNTERATTACK
“Split up and engage immediately!” — I.K’s voice rang through the communication system.
— “Yes, Ma’am!”
Engines roared as five super vehicles shot forward like streaks of lightning toward the crisis points.
- The Yellow Warrior rushed to the shooting range.
- The Blue Warrior sliced through ocean waves at the surfing competition.
- The Green Warrior stormed the soccer field.
- The White Warrior danced with his blade in the fencing hall.
- The Orange Warrior broke through the chaos at the golf course.
Although the warriors bravely defeated the monsters, the creatures possessed a “second life.” They were sinister fusions of sports disciplines, reawakening with gigantic forms and monstrous power.
— “Summon the Robots!” — I.K issued the final order.
PART 11: TITAN MACHINES AND A GLORIOUS VICTORY
The sky trembled as massive mechanical blocks were summoned and assembled according to the flawless engineering principles I.K had meticulously designed:
Six colossal robots roared across the cities. Brilliant finishing moves were unleashed, crushing the monsters’ second lives. When the smoke cleared, the blue sky returned to humanity.
On the ground, Tehimosin watched I.K with mixed pride and quiet apprehension toward the power she now commanded.
I.K stood there—cold and majestic—like a goddess of the new technological era. This victory not only saved millions of lives but affirmed one undeniable truth:
I.K was no longer the discarded robot of the past.
PART 12: THE VICTOR IN THE TRAP OF THE MEDIA
After the brilliant victory over the six monsters, Scuclap—the sly tycoon with his polished smile—appeared immediately.
As it turned out, every location attacked belonged to the sports conglomerate he owned.
— “Magnificent! I.K, you are the true genius. Those weapons of that old man W.D are trash compared to your technology,” Scuclap declared while signaling dozens of camera crews to close in.
I.K basked in the praise. The thrill of surpassing the man who once discarded her made her so euphoric that she forgot the caution expected from a being of “Global Intelligence.”
While she and the cloth?clad warriors became the center of media attention, Tehimosin stood in the shadows, his eyes narrowing with suspicion.
— “Why did the monsters target only Scuclap’s properties? Could such a coincidence really exist?” — he wondered silently.
Before leaving to conduct his own investigation, he placed his hand on I.K’s shoulder, his voice firm:
— “Listen, I.K. Skill should never become arrogance. Look further into the future and prepare for the worst. The probability of disaster is always higher than we think.”
I.K brushed his hand away, her proud smile unchanged:
— “Master, you worry too much. I have everything under control.”
His warnings fell into silence.
PART 13: THE ARMORED KNIGHTS – THE CHOICE OF THE MACHINES
Monday, April 20th, 2020.
A new wave of attacks erupted at three locations: the Motorcycle Grand Prix track, the Supercar circuit, and the Formula One racetrack. Once again, Scuclap was the victim.
Tehimosin rushed to the scene, but this time, the original Cloth?Clad Warriors were nowhere to be found.
Instead, I.K was standing with three completely unfamiliar individuals.
— “Who are they? Where is your previous team?” — Tehimosin asked.
— “I haven’t been able to contact the old team for days,” — I.K replied with a dismissive tone — “But it doesn’t matter. These are the Armored Knights. I realized manual selection was too time?consuming, so I created devices that choose their own owners: Jet, Tank, and Submarine.”
The three newly chosen by the machines stepped forward. They had no training whatsoever — merely reckless people who stayed behind while everyone else ran. Under I.K’s coordination, they activated their transformation systems:
- Jet Knight: A jet fighter roared above. His belt emitted a sharp electronic voice: “Ready to take off!”
- Tank Knight: A tank materialized behind him. His belt thundered: “Ready to start the engine!”
- Submarine Knight: A steel submarine emerged from underground amid jets of water. His belt echoed: “Ready to dive!”
— “Deploy!” — I.K commanded.
The three knights split into different directions to face the resurrected monsters.
PART 14: THE ULTIMATE UPGRADES AND THE PEAK OF SUSPICION
The monsters were far stronger this time, each possessing a vicious “second life.” Seeing the Knights starting to falter, I.K immediately deployed Upgrade Modules.
- Jet evolved into Spaceship – Space Shuttle: The roar of “Lift?off!” filled the track as the knight shot into the atmosphere before diving down like a blazing meteor.
- Tank evolved into Fire Engine: A bizarre machine that spewed flames while simultaneously blasting high?pressure water. Its siren screamed “Emergency!” across the racetrack.
- Submarine evolved into Aircraft Carrier: A mobile steel fortress rumbling across the ground, its system shouting “Sortie!” as it unleashed swarms of tiny drones.
Victory once again belonged to I.K. And as expected, Scuclap reappeared with his usual fake expression of gratitude.
Tehimosin stepped forward, his cold gaze fixed on the tycoon:
— “Your company is the one under attack… again?”
— “Oh, I must be the unluckiest man in the world, mustn’t I?” — Scuclap laughed awkwardly.
Tehimosin didn’t respond. He turned and left immediately, a storm of unease rising inside him.
Behind him, I.K remained surrounded by reporters, basking in the worshipful glow of the crowd. She failed to notice that the very “pieces” she had just created were leading her toward a far more terrifying conspiracy.
PART 15: THE TRAP IN THE ABANDONED WAREHOUSE
Saturday, April 25th, 2020.
A sudden message arrived on I.K’s device — from the Red Warrior’s number:“Meet me at the old warehouse in the remote western district. I have urgent news about Scuclap.”
Trusting her own calculations, I.K went alone to the location.
The warehouse was decrepit, thick with dampness and spiderwebs. But the moment she stepped into the center of the hall—
Clack.
BANG!
A completely sealed iron cage slammed down around her.
I.K calmly pulled out her missile?control device to trigger remote destruction, but the screen only displayed garbled static.
“Useless.” — A distorted voice echoed from a loudspeaker. — “This place is enveloped by a high?intensity electromagnetic field. All your satellite connections and air?defense systems have been severed.”
For the first time, a cold shock ran down I.K’s spine.
Fear began to overtake the machine who had always believed herself to be “incomparable.”
PART 16: THE PUNISHMENT OF THE VILLAIN
The unseen enemy began a cruel game of torment.
Ice?cold water poured from the top of the cage. Despite carrying divine blood, her body still required oxygen.
The water rose over her head, choking her, her lungs burning as if pierced by thousands of needles. Just when she was about to lose consciousness, he drained the water——only to flood it again.
The cycle repeated until I.K was completely exhausted, lying limp on the cage floor with shattered breaths.
He dragged her out, strapped her into an electrical chair, and forced her to watch a giant screen. A horrifying disaster unfolded:
- The Cloth?Clad Warriors and the Armored Knights — those she once proudly selected — were now rampaging, attacking the very places they once protected.
- From archery ranges to stadiums and F1 tracks, flames roared into the sky. The screams of over one million people trapped inside massive sports arenas tore through the air.
- At the same time, shocking news broke: Scuclap had been murdered, and all the evidence pointed directly to I.K as the killer.
“It was… you… all of this was you…” — I.K whispered weakly, tears streaming as she stared into the darkness.
She finally understood the price of her arrogance: She was not the player.
She was only a piece on someone else’s board.
PART 17: THE OCEAN DEPTHS AND THE JUDGMENT OF THE CROWD
The mysterious man dragged I.K — now bound like an eternal criminal — before an enraged crowd.
“I have captured I.K! The mastermind behind the deaths of one million of our people!” — he proclaimed triumphantly.
A wave of fury erupted. The very people who once praised her now hurled stones, curses, and demands for her execution.
No one wanted explanations.
They only wanted the blood of a villain.
He forced her onto a speedboat and drove into the wind?whipped sea. Under the cheers of thousands onshore — cheering as if celebrating a championship trophy — he threw I.K into the abyssal ocean.
“I will soon hunt down your accomplices and punish them!” — he vowed.
The crowd roared his name like he was a savior.
I.K’s body sank, deeper and deeper into the freezing darkness.
The sunlight above faded, distant and blurred like a broken dream.
Master… you were right… I was too arrogant…
I.K had left the house from 14:00 to 20:00, and now it was already 21:00. The Master was worried about her, so the Master followed the Link.
The Link pointed the Master down to the deep seabed, the Master jumped into the sea to save her.
When she was at the dark deep seabed, she thought about many things and regretted the things she had done.
When the Master went down to the bottom of the Ocean, he used the technique “Divine Light Body Protection”, a source of light covered his body, lighting up an entire dark area of the ocean, and thanks to that, he was able to see I.K and save her.
When she came up to the surface of the water, she hugged the Master and cried a lot.
Master: Are you crying or is that seawater?
She cried louder.
Master: I’m just kidding, when we get home I will upgrade you to become stronger so no one will dare bully you anymore.
I.K: Thank you, Master.
The Master carried her to the shore.
I.K: Probably only the Master is worried when losing me, right?
Master: Why do you say that?
I.K: A arrogant person like me does not deserve to be cared about by others.
Master: Don’t say that, I understand you.
Master: You worry that the others are weak and cannot protect you, right?
Master: That is why you looked for help from the outside.
I.K: Master, thank you for understanding me.
I.K: Master, can I ask you for one thing?
Master: What thing?
I.K: I don’t want to use the name Incomparable Knowledge anymore.
Master: Why?
I.K: It makes me remember myself before, an arrogant person.
Master: Alright, then your name will be Gigyeumu.
The Master explained: Gigye in Korean means Robot. Musou in Japanese means Unrivaled, one and only, no one can compare.
Gigyeumu: Yes, thank you, Master.
Master: You always think you are perfect and you don’t need anyone’s help, right?
Master: What you cannot do, ask me to do it, or anyone that you trust who has the ability to help you.
Master: You don’t need to try alone like that. You don’t need to be perfect, because you already have me and the others beside you too.
Gigyeumu: Yes, Master.
After coming home, the Master upgraded her. Besides the advanced technology weapon set, now she also had Super Strength (1 million horsepower), enhancement mode.
Since that incident, she changed into a person with a completely different personality and developed humility and respect for the unique nature of everyone.
Now, she only walked around beside the Master, in her eyes there was only the image of the Master.
Wednesday, April 29, 2020.
The Master said to Gigyeumu: I have found the person who framed you, let’s go.
Gigyeumu: I’m not going anywhere, I hate humans, I don’t want to see humans as well as talk to humans anymore.
Gigyeumu: Humans betrayed my trust, I can’t trust them anymore.
Gigyeumu: They didn’t bother to investigate the beginning and the end of everything and they hurriedly convicted me.
Gigyeumu: They only listened to the story from one side and confirmed that it was right, and they did not listen from both sides.
Master: Alright then, I will go alone.
The Master came to a ruined place, this place used to be a Sports Center, the Master met the mysterious person there.
The mysterious person ordered the Cloth Warriors to attack Tehimosin.
The Master asked the Cloth Warriors: Why did everyone betray Gigyeumu and follow him.
Tehimosin took the cassette tape out of the cassette player, making them return to their normal form.
Tehimosin was very surprised when they were not the people chosen by Gigyeumu, but all of them were Robots, not only that, these were Robots of the scientist W.D.
That mysterious person called out the Armored Knights again.
Tehimosin threw the cassette tape at Jet, Tank and the submarine, making Jet, Tank and the submarine damaged so the robots could not transform anymore.
The Master lied: Actually these are the things I created, not Gigyeumu created, so I know their weaknesses very well.
Master: Surrender.
The mysterious person finally revealed the truth.
“My name is Oink-Kun.”
The past of Oink-Kun:
There was a tyrannical billionaire named Scuclap, he invested in sports to earn illegal money and he didn’t know anything about sports at all.
That tyrannical billionaire did business with Oink-Kun’s father, his name was Oink-Kill.
That tyrannical billionaire, once he cooperated with anyone, he wanted to take that person’s company, in the past many people were his victims already.
He had only one plan but it always succeeded, that plan was: Lend a poor company a large amount of money, promise not to take interest, the result was every company went bankrupt.
For example, give money to build an apartment building, but no one lived there, it became a ghost project, the result was bankruptcy. They had to sell the company to Mr. Scuclap.
After Mr. Oink-Kill died, Oink-Kun took over and managed all sports companies in the country.
Mr. Scuclap thought he was still young and inexperienced so he told Oink-Kun to give up all the sports companies he owned to him at a cheap price, he promised he would help the company develop stronger, but Oink-Kun did not accept.
Therefore Mr. Scuclap bribed Oink-Kun’s uncle, Oink-Ta, wanting to overthrow Oink-Kun’s chairman seat so that Oink-Ta would sit on it.
But unexpectedly, because of his father’s legacy, Oink-Kun did not even want to look at Oink-Ta, Oink-Kun hired people to kill his own uncle.
Oink-Kun killed his uncle to show his position and absolute power in the company, and to tell Mr. Scuclap that he was not easy to bully.
Oink-Kun accused his uncle, Mr. Oink-Ta, of betraying the company, taking bribes from Mr. Scuclap, being addicted to drugs, being depraved, having improper relationships with many women in the company.
The women who had connections with Mr. Oink-Ta were all fired and new people were recruited and they were all friends of Oink-Kun, …
Then the war between the two companies broke out, the battle between two gangster sides, the shootings happened continuously, Mr. Scuclap’s side kept winning (thanks to guns made by the scientist W.D) and gradually took many stadiums from Oink-Kun (the war between the two companies caused many innocent people, civilians, to die).
Because he was disadvantaged in the number of guns and bullets, money and manpower, the police could not do anything because the number of armed gangsters was even more than the police.
Mr. Scuclap did not want to stop at being the Chairman of a small company, but wanted to become the President of a country.
Before replacing his father to take over the company, Oink-Kun was sent abroad by his father and had a Professor degree in Sweden.
The topic he researched when graduating was: “How to create monsters from combining sports?”.
Oink-Kun created monsters to attack Mr. Scuclap’s stadiums and won.
But one person appeared and changed everything, that was Gigyeumu.
She appeared to protect the stadiums that Mr. Scuclap stole from Oink-Kun by force.So I used a plan within a plan to kill Mr. Scuclap and put all the blame on Gigyeumu.
Master: That is the reason you hate her like that?
Oink-Kun coughed blood: I have cancer, I can’t live long anymore?
Master: So you want many people to die together with you?
Oink-Kun: Yes. Because they deserve to die.
Master: Can I ask you one more thing?
Oink-Kun: What thing?
Master: How did you kill Mr. Scuclap?
Oink-Kun: He fired a scientist who was together with a Robot.
Master: That person is the scientist W.D.
Oink-Kun: That scientist seemed very angry because Mr. Scuclap said the products he created were useless.
Oink-Kun: But Mr. W.D is very good, I went into Mr. Scuclap’s room to kill him but the security devices still did not detect it, normally just a stranger touching the gate would make the alarm siren sound loudly.
Oink-Kun: When he knew I had no one helping me, he gave his robots to me.
Master: How did you get the transformation devices of the Cloth Warriors and the Armored Knights?
Oink-Kun: Easy. Family is always the weakness of humans. I just need to threaten “If you keep meddling, your family will be in danger” then they give up being heroes.
Oink-Kun: Because the Cloth Warriors and the Armored Knights and the armored knights were created by her, when Mr. Scuclap was killed, 100% everyone would suspect she was the culprit.
After saying that, Oink-Kun fell to the floor of the stadium, the Master went to hold him.
Oink-Kun: You didn’t kill me even though I killed your friend?
Master: She is still alive, I saved her already.
Oink-Kun: She is really lucky to have a friend like you.
Oink-Kun took out euthanasia medicine: I can’t live painfully like this anymore, I have to go now. When I die, can you take care of my funeral?
Master: Alright.
Oink-Kun injected the euthanasia medicine into himself, he could not endure the terrible pain caused by cancer anymore.
After taking care of Oink-Kun’s funeral, Tehimosin returned home.
After the terrifying incidents, the peaceful space of the shared house seemed more precious than ever. When Tehimosin stepped through the door, a familiar figure was already waiting.
“Welcome home.” — Gigyeumu greeted him.
“Master, you are really strong, right?” — Gigyeumu suddenly asked, her eyes staring deeply into Tehimosin.
He paused slightly, smiled lightly: Why do you ask that?
Gigyeumu: I have extremely strong data analysis ability, and when I was at the deep seabed of 10,000 meters, I saw you show a very great power that lit up an entire dark ocean area.
Tehimosin sighed, his eyes looked into the undefined distance: Truly, nothing can be hidden from you.
Gigyeumu: Why does Master hide his power?
Master: Everyone likes a strong main character, then they compare the main characters with each other, to see who is the strongest main character.
He turned back and looked straight into Gigyeumu’s eyes, his voice warm but full of authority:
“But they don’t understand that ‘Whose story it is, that person shines’ we are always the main character in our own story.”
The room sank into silence, only the wind softly whistled through the crack of the door. Tehimosin continued:
“Now I ask you this question: Do you know what I am thinking?”
“Yes… no.” — She gently shook her head.
“Me too. I also cannot know what you are thinking. That is exactly the reason why everyone born in this world is unique. Never search for or compare who is the real main character, or who is the strongest. Because every life has its own separate journey that no one can replace.”
Gigyeumu was silent. The algorithms in the brain of her “Global Intelligence” were gradually filled by a new concept that she used to look down on: Empathy.
Gigyeumu’s change was not only in words. She proactively went to each person — Nebelselle, HuaZessin and DeesSwano — to give the most sincere apology for the harsh judgments she made before.
Under Tehimosin’s tolerance, the three girls opened their hearts to forgive her. Old cracks were healed by understanding after hardship. Since then, the house no longer had cold arguments, but was filled with the warmth of unity.
On a beautiful sunny afternoon, DeesSwano played the instrument and sang teasing Gigyeumu, making the usually cold girl suddenly blush:
“And so you have learned to miss, to care… a little bit of shyness, and that is love…”
Laughter echoed throughout the room. Gigyeumu no longer walked away in contempt, she sat there, smiling quietly. Perhaps down there at the deep seabed, what she found was not only her life, but also a real heart — a heart that can be moved by the simplest things of the human world.