Solo Farming In The Tower-Chapter 56Vol 2. : Welcome to the Kindergarten of Destruction! ()

[Earth has completed its evolution and has become a Level 6 world.]

[All physical abilities of Level 6 world residents have increased by 20%, and their potential has increased tenfold.]

[Due to the increase in homeworld level, Black Tower Farmer Park Sejun’s stats have increased by 10%, and his potential by 30%.]

With Earth reaching Level 6—

“This time, we’ll really conquer the Tower’s 1st Floor marketplace!”

“Yeah! We’re Level 6 world hunters now!”

“Black Bear, come out!”

Previously, Earth’s hunters had challenged Queng Faction’s youngest, Black Bear No. 999, only to be defeated in 10 minutes at Level 3, then 20 minutes at Level 4.

Thud!

“Five minutes?!”

“What the—why?!”

Then crushed again in 5 minutes at Level 5, they were completely disheartened.

But now—

“Oh! I feel overflowing power!”

“We can do it this time!”

“Let’s get back to a 10-minute fight!”

Emboldened by their new strength, they renewed their challenge with high hopes.

However—

Thud!

“Thirty seconds?!”

This time, the fight ended even faster.

The only difference—

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—was that Black Bear No. 999 was slightly out of breath after fighting.

Finally, it’s starting to feel like exercise.

Now that Earth’s hunters could survive a few light blows, Black Bear No. 999 could finally have a proper fight.

“Next.”

Black Bear No. 999 grinned as he called the next hunters, who were now debating whether to flee.

***

[Earth has completed its evolution and has become a Level 6 world.]

...

“Heh. I’ve gotten stronger.”

But I’m humble, so I won’t get carried away.

Though it was wisdom learned from surviving many brushes with death, Sejun masked it as his natural personality, puffing himself up quietly.

But you can’t hide a cold or arrogance.

“Nya...”

Theo peered closely at Sejun’s face.

“Puhuhut. The face of the Great Hybrid Chairman Park has rotted quite a bit, nya! Everyone, step on Chairman Park’s face, nya!”

Theo launched himself at Sejun’s face.

“Hey?! Wait! Ugh!”

“Refusing is refused, nya!”

Squish. Squish. Squish.

Theo began kneading Sejun’s face with his soft pink jelly paws.

“Kkyut-kkyut-kkyut.”

Queng!

Squeak!

“Daddy, Taecho will fix it!”

One after another, the rest of the group piled on, trampling Sejun’s face.

“Vice Chairman Te is diligent as always. He manages our Sejun at least once a week. Hohoho.”

Aileen smiled warmly at the scene.

“Kids, go easy, huh?”

“Puhuhut. No way, nya! It won’t be effective otherwise, nya!”

Kihihit. Squeak! Squeak!

[Hihit. Butler! Hold still! The Great Kkamang is healing you thoroughly right now!]

“Ugh! Hey, Kkamang! Don’t sit your butt on my mouth!”

While Sejun was being swarmed and trampled—

A mid-sized car rolled into Neverland.

The car stopped.

“Sir, we’ve arrived.”

Thunk.

A man in his 40s stepped out as his chauffeur opened the door.

“Wow. This place needs to be completely redone. Hahahaha!”

Han Sang-shik, president of Hanseong Hotel, burst out laughing at the sight of the severely wrecked Neverland and Never Water Park.

Uncle Tae-jun had agreed to cover all repair costs and compensate for lost revenue during the shutdown.

Plus, if he inflated the construction fees a little, he could even build a slush fund...

“Gasp! No way.”

Han Sang-shik flinched, snapping out of it.

If Uncle found out...

He might get beaten in front of the employees, even at his age. Possibly with broken bones...

Chairman Han Tae-jun of the Korean Awakened Association was known across South Korea for his fiery, no-nonsense personality.

In the past, when a lawmaker demanded government control over awakened individuals—

“...A bastard who didn’t even serve in the military! Government control?! Wanna die?!”

Han Tae-jun had beaten the man into a ten-week recovery.

Since that infamous [N O V E L I G H T] moment, no lawmakers dared mess with awakened ones again.

Later, a news panelist targeted Sejun:

“Hunter Park Sejun is still a citizen of Korea. We must impose a 90% tax on the crops he sells!”

“Shut your mouth! Sejun saved the damn world, and instead of thanking him, you want 90% tax?! Is that why you evaded 2 billion in taxes yourself?!”

Han Tae-jun exposed the panelist’s crimes in a press conference.

But no one could sue him. In Korea, Han Tae-jun’s power was absolute.

And it wasn’t inherited.

Once the top heir to the Hanseong Group, Han Tae-jun had left home, sick of bloody family succession fights.

He was a kite with a cut string—yet flew even higher than Hanseong.

After awakening, he founded the Korean Awakened Association to protect awakened rights.

As he built the association, his influence grew to match the Hanseong Group chairman himself.

With Sejun’s emergence, the Korean Awakened Association surpassed even the American headquarters in power, far outstripping Hanseong.

Then—

“Hm. That’s a lot of damage.”

“It’s more than just damage—it’s a total wreck.”

Han Tae-jun and Kim Dong-sik arrived and got out of their car, stunned by the destruction wrought by Sejun’s family.

“Hohoho. We really need to rebuild.”

Han Tae-jun had come to determine how much to pay his nephew’s company to restore the demolished facility.

He’d mentioned “remodeling” to Sejun before just to avoid making him feel guilty.

“Should I pitch in too?”

Kim Dong-sik, who’d come to assist, smiled slyly.

“No need. You wouldn’t even make a dent.”

Han Tae-jun smirked back.

Though born rich, the money he earned from the Tower and his businesses now made up about 20% of Hanseong Group’s yearly income.

As the two joked—

“Uncle, good to see you. I should’ve arrived 30 minutes ago, but I had a meeting. Sorry for being late.”

Han Sang-shik ran up and bowed.

“Let’s head in.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Yep.”

Han Tae-jun led the way with Kim Dong-sik and Han Sang-shik following.

Soon—

They reached the collapsed Ferris wheel.

The damage wasn’t surprising, but—

“Huh?! Is that gold?!”

The Ferris wheel and its support columns gleamed golden. Sejun had used Yuren to transmute them as compensation.

“Master! There’s gold over here too!”

Kim Dong-sik shouted from the bumper cars.

A golden Ferris wheel, ten golden bumper cars...

And—

“Uncle! There’s more here!”

Ten golden carousel horses.

Taecho had tried to imitate Yuren’s transmutation, so the horses weren’t pure gold—but about 50% was.

The gold more than covered repair costs and lost profits.

And that wasn’t all.

“Why is this one untouched?”

Han Tae-jun examined an unbroken slide amid the rubble.

[Slide imbued with Enhancement and Acceleration Magic.]

An item window popped up. Iona had infused it with so much magic, it had itemized.

“Acceleration magic?”

How fast was it?

Han Tae-jun, curious, plucked a cuff button and placed it on the slide.

Whizz!

Despite no slope, the button shot down the slide.

Shoom! Boom!

It flew off at 300 km/h and blasted through a wall.

“Dong-sik.”

“Yes.”

Shing.

At his command, Kim Dong-sik cut into the wall with his sword. Inside, 10 cm deep, was the intact button. Apparently, the enhancement magic also applied to launched objects.

“Wow. This could be used as a weapon!”

Kim Dong-sik gasped in awe.

“If we build a ride with this, it’ll be the fastest in the world! Uncle, can I use this?”

Han Sang-shik, a businessman to the core, smelled serious profit.

“Get Sejun’s permission first.”

“Huh? But it’s from my company.”

“Hohoho. Nephew, are you questioning me?”

“Ah... no, sir!”

Han Sang-shik shook his head vigorously.

“Be careful moving forward.”

“Yes, sir!”

After that, he stayed silent and obedient.

As they continued inspecting Neverland—

“Hm? The pit up ahead is deep. Be careful.”

Han Tae-jun warned as he stopped.

It was a pit Taecho had made while practicing swimming and breathing.

“Hm.”

What’s that light?

Han Tae-jun spotted a faint glow at the bottom and slid down the slope.

“Master, wait!”

Kim Dong-sik followed.

At the bottom, water from the pool had pooled shallowly.

And—

[Lake of Healing]

An item appeared.

Wait—was this an item? It was the first time they’d seen a place on Earth, not in the Tower, display system data.

Taecho’s power had imbued the land with healing authority. Thankfully, it wasn’t some destructive power.

Otherwise, the area could’ve become uninhabitable.

“Is this...?”

Han Tae-jun scooped up some water.

[High-Grade Healing Potion.]

A message popped up.

“Master! It’s healing potion water!”

Kim Dong-sik, equally amazed, confirmed it.

A lake that produces high-grade healing potions!

“We’ll need Sejun’s permission for this too, right?”

“Of course!”

Thanks to Sejun’s family’s destruction, Neverland had become astronomically valuable.

Years later, it would become the most famous theme park in the world.

Especially its top attractions: Yuren’s golden Ferris wheel and the healing lake created by Taecho, frequented by wounded hunters.

But the park’s most legendary site?

The Goddess Descent Zone—where the Instagram goddess Aileen had landed in a superhero pose.

***

10 days later.

Morning at the Kindergarten of Destruction.

“Alright, kids! Are we ready to win today?”

“Yes!”

“Let’s go! Pangpangi will carry today’s sports day!”

“No way! Shongshongi will carry it!”

Sejun and the kids were fired up for the upcoming match against the Imperial Kindergarten.

Just then—

Ding-dong.

The doorbell rang.

Hehehe. Have our prey finally arrived to grant us victory?

“Welcome!”

Clack.

Sejun smiled brightly as he hurried to open the door.

But—

“Waaah! Waaaah!”

Instead of children from the Imperial Kindergarten, there was a baby in a basket. Along with a note from the God of Creation:

Please name this one Cervantes.

The God of Creation had run away again after a doorbell drop-off.

“This guy, seriously!”

Sejun couldn’t even speak politely anymore.

Though Sejun was mad, it wasn’t fair to blame the Creator. Why did every place he visited have Children of Destruction?!

“What? Cervantes?”

Yeah, right!

“From now on, you’re not ‘Waaah,’ but ‘Aewaah!’”

“Waaah! Waaah!”

Sejun acted like a brat and named the baby out of spite.

“Kids, let’s welcome our new friend! His name is Aewaah!”

As Sejun brought Aewaah inside and introduced him—

Ding-dong.

The bell rang again.

“Yes!”

Sejun rushed out once more.

Clack.

But again—

“Huh?!”

It wasn’t the Imperial Kindergarten children.

“Puhuhut. Good to see you, Tae-jun and Dong-sik, nya!”

It was Han Tae-jun and Kim Dong-sik.

“Hello, Sejun-nim. Good to see you too, Theo.”

“Hi. Good to see you, Theo.”

“What brings you two here?”

“We had something to discuss about Neverland.”

“Ah.”

Did we break too much?

Seemed like they came to issue an additional repair bill.

“Come in for now.”

“Thanks.”

“Thank you.”

As Sejun invited them in—

“By the way, did you see some gold around here? I think I left some... Or is gold just not worth much these days?”

He checked gold prices on his phone.

“Oh, not at all. We’re not here for the repair bill.”

“Huh? Then what?”

“Thanks to you, Neverland’s value has skyrocketed. We’re here to give you part of the stake in the newly independent Neverland, now separate from Hanseong Hotel.”

It had taken some time due to share restructuring, but now they were here.

“A stake? How much?”

Hehehe. Am I getting shares now?

Sejun had never cared before, thanks to Sejun Company. But now he was intrigued.

“Roughly 50%. To be precise, 50.1%.”

“What?!”

That’s basically giving me the whole company!

Sejun was stunned.

“Nya?! That’s too little, nya! Tae-jun, I’m disappointed, nya! Give us more, nya!”

Theo whined, demanding more company shares from Han Tae-jun.

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