Solo Farming In The Tower-Chapter 711: Huhuhu. If They Won’t Come, Then I’ll Go.

“The duration of [System 371]'s impeachment is five years.”

[...What?!]

That long?!

But Herr’s impeachment was only for one month!

[System 371] was utterly shocked by Sejun’s declaration.

Uhehehe!

Within five years, I will conquer all worlds and place them under Sejun Company’s feet!

Conquest! Conquest!

[System SJC] was cheering ecstatically.

[[System 371] will be impeached for five years.]

[[System SJC] will assume the main system’s duties during the impeachment period of [System 371].]

Thus, the impeachment process proceeded—

Click.

[System 371] was locked up in a prison.

Nice!

Now, Chairman Park Sejun of Sejun Company is the strongest in the world!

From now on, all systems must pay 1 million Tower Coins in tax to Chairman Park Sejun every day!

And you must also offer one high-quality item every day!

[System SJC] began implementing all the absurd policies it had always dreamed of imposing.

However—

[The causal limit of the new rule, 'Now Chairman Park Sejun of Sejun Company is the strongest in the world!', has exceeded 1,000%.]

[This request is impossible.]

[System collapse has begun.]

What?!

Within just ten minutes of managing the main system, [System SJC]'s unreasonable demands had pushed the main system to the brink of collapse.

[[System SJC] has issued commands that the main system cannot handle, causing an overload.]

[If this state continues, the system will completely collapse in one hour.]

[If the system collapses, a massive chaos will spread throughout the worlds.]

At the same time, messages appeared in front of Sejun.

“What?!”

Who is this [System SJC] that’s destroying the main system?!

Sejun, unaware of [System SJC]'s existence, was baffled.

As much as he hated the system that had sabotaged him, he certainly didn’t want the entire system to collapse.

“Cancel the impeachment! Bring [System 371] back!”

Panicking, Sejun ordered the restoration of [System 371].

Ahem!

I didn’t come back because I wanted to!

Click.

[System 371] strutted out of its prison with a self-important expression and immediately began to clean up the mess caused by [System SJC].

Hiiing...

I was just trying to do well...

[System SJC] pouted but quickly pulled itself together.

Peeking out—

Next time, I’ll do better!

To avoid making the same mistake when another “opportunity” arose, it diligently watched how [System 371] managed the main system.

***

“Phew. That was close.”

Sejun let out a sigh of relief.

Now that impeachment was off the table, he needed to come /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ up with another punishment for [System 371].

As he was considering what sort of punishment to impose—

Kihihit. Kkin!

[Hihit. Butler! Since there’s a new member, you should give it a name!]

“That’s right!”

Kiik!

Sha-lar-lang!

...

..

.

Kkamang’s family looked up at Sejun with eyes brimming with anticipation.

“Huhuhu. Shall I?”

System 371, sabotage, impeachment failure, wanting to teach it a lesson.

Sejun thought of these key themes while considering the name.

Since System 371 had no visible form, there were no physical attributes to base the name on.

If you say “371” out loud, it sounds like “Samchiri.”

“Guys, how about Eok-Samchiri?”

Eok-Samchiri — someone who gets constantly sabotaged.

Sejun asked Kkamang’s family for their opinions on the name.

Nod. Nod.

As expected of Butler!

As expected of Sejun-nim!

As expected of the number one master of embarrassing names!

Kkamang’s family nodded vigorously with eyes full of trust and approval.

They seemed to love it.

“From now on, your name is Eok-Samchiri.”

[Yes, sir!]

Thus, under Sejun’s command, the name of [System 371] was officially changed to [System Eok-Samchiri].

[Talent: Name Creator has been activated.]

[A special effect has been imbued in the name Eok-Samchiri.]

[[System Eok-Samchiri] will face setbacks whenever it makes a decision overly favorable to Sejun Park, the Black Tower Farmer.]

[[System Eok-Samchiri] will lose 50% of its capabilities for 24 hours if it faces setbacks and will be unable to face further setbacks during that period.]

The naming effect activated, granting the new name a special power.

So, if it makes a decision in my favor, Eok-Samchiri will face setbacks, huh?

“Huhuhu. I’d love to test it out.”

Sejun contemplated for a moment.

“Change my quest reward to something better.”

He commanded [System Eok-Samchiri].

Immediately—

[There are three quests available.]

[Which quest reward would you like to improve?]

Three quest windows appeared in front of Sejun.

Transform the Energy of the World into Energy of a World Free from Corruption.

Slay the storm and fulfill Sejun No. 3’s wish.

Offer a price to the Stele of the Creator God to establish the Laws of the World.

“Hmm. I’ll take this one.”

Sejun selected the first quest.

Upgrading the storm-slaying quest reward didn’t seem particularly useful, and the reward for creating world laws was already too powerful to be improved.

[[System Eok-Samchiri] has faced setbacks and enhanced the quest reward.]

[The quest reward has been enhanced. For each Energy of a World Free from Corruption created, all stats +1, 1 billion Tower Coins, 0.00001% reduction in 0th-floor stay cost, and an additional 100,000 experience points will be granted.]

[[System Eok-Samchiri] has faced setbacks, reducing its capabilities by 50% for 24 hours.]

As a result, Sejun’s quest reward increased by 10%, and [System Eok-Samchiri] lost 50% of its capabilities for 24 hours.

Was that its maximum output?

Sejun’s expression fell briefly in disappointment.

Huhuhu.

But still, it was worth it.

Satisfied with having made [System Eok-Samchiri] face setbacks, Sejun resumed moving the treasure with his companions.

Time passed, and evening arrived.

(Bat-Bat. Have a good night, everyone!)

Bat-Bat woke up and began his activities for the night.

“Bat-Bat, eat your meal and then create a dimensional gate connected to the 99th floor of the Black Tower.”

(Bat-Bat! Yes, sir!)

Bat-Bat ate his fruit lunchbox and—

Swoosh.

Created a dimensional gate linked to the 99th floor of the Black Tower.

“Guys, it’s an all-nighter tonight!”

Kkaek!

Bzzzt!

Sejun summoned the mushroom ants and venomous honeybees to transport the treasures to the 99th floor of the Tower.

The transferred treasures were then stored in Aileen’s personal warehouse.

Despite the massive workforce, it still took 15 hours to completely empty Rascal’s subspace warehouse.

“All right. Done.”

When Sejun and his companions exited Rascal’s subspace warehouse—

“Kkyut-kkyut-kkyut. Power of Dimensions...!”

Iona began linking Rascal’s subspace warehouse to Sejun’s own subspace warehouse.

However—

“Kkyut?”

This is as far as I can go.

Sejun’s magic power wasn’t enough to absorb the entirety of Rascal’s vast subspace warehouse. Thus, Iona divided the remaining subspace among Theo, Queng, Bat-Bat, and Kkamang.

As a result, Theo, Queng, and Bat-Bat each received a 10,000-pyeong subspace warehouse, and—

Kihihit. Kkin!

[Hihit. Now, the great Kkamang-nim can secretly store roasted sweet potato jerky without Butler knowing!]

Kkamang also received a small but precious 1-pyeong subspace warehouse.

After fully absorbing Rascal’s subspace warehouse—

Boom.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the sky, and the ground began to split open.

“Eok-Samchiri, what’s happening?!”

Sejun hurriedly asked [System Eok-Samchiri].

[Sejun-nim, the 0-Level World is collapsing.]

[You must leave immediately.]

[System Eok-Samchiri] warned Sejun and continued explaining—

Just as Earth had leveled up through evolution, there were worlds that would decline in level through regression. This was a natural cycle where worlds would collapse and be reborn if they were not destroyed by external forces.

However, the Thief God Rascal had placed the One-Eyed Watcher as the “last survivor” in the 0-Level World , forcibly halting its natural destruction to use it as his personal treasury.

(Bat-Bat! Sejun-nim, over here!)

Sejun, while listening to [System Eok-Samchiri]'s explanation, quickly crossed through the dimensional gate.

(Bat-Bat!)

Bat-Bat swiftly closed the gate.

A short while later—

The now empty world of —

Boom!

Under the enormous force, was reduced to dust. The particles mixed with the remnants of other destroyed worlds, preparing to be reborn as a new world.

***

Black Tower, 99th floor.

“Everyone, you did well.”

As the sun set, Sejun praised his companions after they returned to the 99th floor.

Then—

“Puhuhut. That’s right, nya! I, Vice Chairman Theo, worked the hardest, nya! Chairman Park, rub my head quickly, nya!”

Theo clung to Sejun’s knee, pushing his head forward.

Queng! Queng!

[Queng worked hard too, da yo! Dad must pat Queng first, da yo!]

(Bat-Bat! Sejun-nim, you haven’t forgotten that I made the dimensional gate, right? I should be first!)

Grrrr. Kkin!

[Grrrr. Butler! The great Kkamang-nim must be first, no matter what!]

Queng, Bat-Bat, and Kkamang also claimed that they deserved to be patted first for their efforts.

“What are you guys fighting about? Line up.”

Sejun adjusted the height of Theo, Queng, Bat-Bat, and Kkamang’s heads in a straight line and—

Slide. Slide.

He moved both hands left and right, patting all four of them simultaneously.

“Nya...”

Queng...

(Bat-Bat...)

Kkin...

The four grimaced, clearly displeased with sharing Sejun’s pats.

But—

“Puhuhut.”

Kkuhehehe.

(Bahehehe.)

Kihihit.

They soon burst into smiles, enjoying the warmth of Sejun’s touch and the comforting contact with one another.

After patting them all—

“It’s a bit late, but we still need to celebrate becoming the Landlord.”

Sejun decided to throw the party he had postponed.

Theo’s grilled fish, Iona’s roasted peanuts, Queng’s honey rice cakes, and Kkamang’s Extreme Sweet Roasted Sweet Potato Jerky were prepared.

He also made choco pies for Pink Fur, roasted mushrooms for the mushroom ants, honey for the venomous honeybees, and grass porridge for the Black Minotaurs.

Meanwhile, the venomous honeybees spread the news of the party to all the farm residents.

Kooong!

Moo!

Kkaek!

Bzzzt!

The farm residents gathered in Sejun’s yard, eagerly waiting for the party to start.

At that moment—

Flap. Flap.

“Hahaha! We arrived at just the right time!”

“Hahaha! Indeed!”

“Dhahaha! We can’t miss a party!”

The statues of the nine captains flew in.

“Huh?! Are you allowed to be here?”

Sejun asked in surprise, since the captains were supposed to be working at the Temple of the Creator God.

“Hahaha! Who do you think we are?! We are the Great Dragons! We finished the work in no time!”

“That’s right! We’ve completed the space where the Creator God will reside!”

The captains proudly announced.

Now, Sejun could finally use the waypoint to travel to the Land of Destruction.

Another reason to celebrate.

“Captains, you did great. Here’s some Samyangju. Have a drink.”

“Hmm. Should we?”

“Well, since Sejun is offering...”

Pretending to hesitate, the captains joined the party and began to enjoy themselves.

Kihihihi.

This is delicious.

Aileen, too, watched the party from her crystal orb while happily eating the strawberry parfait, mango bingsu, and chocolate cake Sejun had specially made for her.

Time passed, and night fell—

“Guys, eat this and forgive my little ones.”

Sejun and his companions visited Kkamang’s mental space to help Kkamang’s family apologize.

Then—

Grrrrk.

Once again, Corruption appeared.

“Corruption, thanks for yesterday. But you don’t need to send the Ogres or Planet-Destroying Turtles anymore. I’ve completed the quest.”

“Hmph! You think I’ll send them just because you ask, and stop sending them just because you tell me to?!”

Corruption’s voice was sharp and annoyed.

But what? Does that mean he has no reason to visit me anymore?

Is that why he didn’t come to see me yesterday?

Inside, Corruption felt deeply disappointed.

At that moment—

“Corruption, do you want to come to my house?”

Sejun extended his hand toward Corruption and asked.

What?!

Go where?!

Corruption’s heart raced as he heard Sejun’s unexpected offer.

But—

“No!”

Corruption coldly refused, hiding his true feelings.

You may act friendly now, but eventually, you’ll come to hate me.

Just like everyone else.

To avoid getting hurt—

“This is where we part ways for today.”

“All right. Vice Chairman Theo, Seobim.”

“Understood, nya!”

Without insisting further, Sejun nodded to Theo, who then unleashed Seobim.

Whoosh.

Flames engulfed Corruption.

“Huhuhu. If you won’t come to me, then I’ll just go to you.”

“What?!”

Corruption’s eyes widened in shock as he disappeared into the flames, his mind spinning with confusion and a slight, unfamiliar warmth.