Korean Superiority - Chapter 2

Soo Min has fun with her former shrunken hometown.

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As the wreckage of his hometown rang louder and nearer, Saul clenched his terrified 8-year-old son against his chest while huddled in the corner of his bedroom. The boy sobbed and buried his face in Saul's chest, gripping his scrawny arms around his torso as a nearby explosion made the window rattle.

Gingerly, Saul's fingers crept towards the curtains near them and parted them slightly to peer outside.

He couldn't help but utter a loud gasp of surprise and fear as his eyes widened to take in the terrible sight. The scene was far worse than he had predicted.

The whole city appeared like a breathing torch, with flames flickering hungrily in every district, licking the air in search of oxygen to nourish their insatiable desire to expand.

A surge of relief breezed softly over Saul's lips as he saw the instigator of this massacre, their owner and an 18-year-old girl of monumental proportions, sauntering off. She had vented enough and was ready to move on to something else.

Even among this carnage, where screams of terror and pain mingled with the stench of burned buildings and charred corpses swirled by like a hot air balloon on a spring day, Saul felt the irresistible urge to stare hypnotized at Soo Min's wiggling tight butt as the godlike giantess left the room.

That Asian girl, indeed, was a sight to behold. And it wasn't just her illogical size that kept him entranced. No, her supernatural beauty made his eyes glued to her. She had an immaculate face, framed with long dark hair not even the prettiest of angels dared dream of, while the curves of her form could bewitch even the most virtuous individuals.

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Soo Min walked off, leaving Birmingham for what it was to answer the door. She hated being interrupted, especially while indulging in playing with one of her shrunken cities. It felt good to be in charge for a change, to be able to mold things to her will. She could do anything she wanted with her shrunken property. There was no one down there able to stop her.

Coming from a prominent family of musicians, all her life, Soo Min had to dance to her father's tunes, who demanded nothing less of her than to become the next Yeol Eum Son – an internationally recognized pianist with Korean roots.

For hours upon hours, Soo Min was forced to play every day until her fingertips grew raw.

"First play, then eat" was her father's motto.

The grueling practice enforced by her father, combined with her natural talent, had brought Soo Min success in the music scene, even earning her an invitation to perform for Kim Jong Un and his first lady at Ryongsong Residence on New Year's Eve.

But despite all her achievements, Soo Min found no joy in playing music. All she longed for was the freedom to explore the world outside of dusty practice rooms under the sun's warm rays.

Soo Min's angel of mercy was none other than Chae Won, the comely niece who brazenly ousted her uncle to become the sole sovereign of North Korea.

The pretty ruler, barely a year older than Soo Min, was highly enamored by her appearance during her performance in the Ryongsong Residence.

Chae Wong did not give a damn about piano play. However, she was pretty fond of feminine beauty—a quality Soo Min possessed in abundance.

So it wasn't entirely surprising that Soo Min quickly became the favorite among the Favorite Ones.

Soo Min swung her front door open and was greeted by the immaculate face of Chae Wong!

She stood still for a moment, eyes wide in surprise. Then, before she could stop herself, she dropped to one knee and bowed her head deeply. "Excuse me, exalted Lady, for I did not expect your visit; had I known of it beforehand, I would have prepared my house and my face to be worthy of your presence."

Chae Wong's long, scarlet fingernail tapped Soo Min's shoulder as she invited herself into the house. "Please, leave your face as it is," Chae Wong's voice was like honey, sending shivers down Soo Min's spine. "Any alteration to that reflection of divineness would only make me sad."

Soo Min's lips curled into a complacent smirk after hearing such words of praise coming from her object of adoration. She stood up and turned around. "Can I get you something, Goddess? Perhaps a cup of tea or a–"

Chae Wong's head swirled around, causing her silky black hair to dance behind her like liquid shadows. Her mischievous smile made Soo Min's pulse race with excitement. "You were playing with them, weren't you?"

"I…" Soo Min was tongue-tied and stumbled over her words.

"Can I join?" Chae Wong asked, looking hopefully with puppy-dog eyes. "I won't kill them, I promise."

Soo Min flashed a guilt-ridden glare in return. "That was actually the one thing I was doing at the moment."

A loud exclamation filled the room as Chae Wong leaped in celebration. She ran to Soo Min and grasped her hands tightly, eyes sparkling excitedly. "I knew it! You and I are just alike! Show them to me," she whispered.

Soo Min smiled shyly and ushered her towards her bedroom.

Chae Wong's eyes widened to the size of saucers as she peeked her head around the corner to look into Soo Min's bedroom. "There's so many of them!" She gasped as her eyes reflected the vast array of miniaturized cities dotted upon a desk.

Soo Min gave a bashful shrug. "Not so much as your collection, I presume?"

Chae Wong walked up to the desk and keeled over, gazing from left to right, to survey the miniature cities from above like some omniscient Goddess. A lighthearted giggle escaped her lips as she heard the faint sound of screams erupting, coming from the throats of thousands of shrunken citizens as they glared up at Chae Wong's frightful countenance hovering over them like a mothership. "All European cities?"

"Most of them, yes." Soo Min lowered herself, positioning herself next to her Goddess.

Chae Wong's gaze drifted across the miniature landscape, and one particular city caught her attention as most of its buildings were blazing with fire, and its infinitesimal people were running around, screaming their lungs out.

Chae Wong gave a thoughtful look, and her eyes brightened as if something clicked in her head. She looked at Soo Min. "Is that Birmingham, the town you spent much of your earlier years in?"

Soo Min nodded, her lips tightening into a thin line of displeasure.

"The place does not hold any love in your heart?"

Soo Min flashed a look of revulsion. "It reminds me of all the nights I was forced to play piano."

Chae Wong watched in awe as one exceptionally tall building toppled over, crashing against a neighboring high rise, it's crash audible despite its minute size. The screams in the shrunken streets pitch even louder.

"Is that why you're punishing it?" Chae Wong asked.

"Nah," Soo Min leaned her face closer, her lips almost touching a row of high rises. "That was just fun. This is punishment." Chae Wong watched with fascination as Soo Min pursed her lips. She already knew what was coming next. A burst of air, many times more potent than the strongest hurricane ever recorded in human history could create, blasted through Soo Min's lips, impacting with blocks of miniaturized property that could impossibly withstand such forces. One after the other broke apart as chunks of debris flew all over the town, splattering people and crashing against other structures.

"Harder," Chae Wong commanded. And Soo Min happily complied. She filled her lungs with fresh air and pumped it out with even more violent force. The result was laughable for the girls as whole buildings were being catapulted to make a short flight through the air before crashing down upon a residential area further ahead.

Chae Wong clapped in approval. "Now it's my turn. Here, look." Chae Wong said, wrapping her petite hand into a fist and stomping it down amidst the middle of the city without hesitation—instantly annihilating several city blocks in one mighty blow.

Chae Wong's eyes twinkled with malicious delight. So much destruction with a mere gesture of a single hand. It made her feel like a Goddess!

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Saul's jaw dropped as he watched a couple of teenage Asian girls wreak havoc on his city with terrible, unstoppable force. These girls were like Goddesses to them. He and his son were still alive but trapped beneath the rubble. He could only hope these girls would finish them all in one go.

And that's precisely what happened as he saw one of the girls standing up to pull her skirt down to moon the whole city. She had an hourglass figure and a tight, naked ass, filling him with lust that seemed to fill Saul's entire field of vision.

That's it, I'm going to die by being crushed under a teenage girl's ass. Saul thought. Well, there are a lot worse ways to go.

In the split second before the girl's bare posterior descended from the heavens to deliver its fatal blow, Saul grabbed his son and embraced him in a tight hug. Then, all was darkness as they were cruelly snuffed out of existence by Chae Wong's tight tush.

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"There," Chae Wong's feet firmly planted on the ground, she rose and freed her bare butt from the rubble and debris with a swift flick of her wrist. "That was very satisfying."

"Anyway, Soo Min," Chae Wong became all business. She looked into Soo Min's eyes and spoke assertively. "There's a reason I have come to your house. I have an important task for you."

Soo Min shifted her gaze from the crushed city to Chea Wong's eyes, awaiting her following words.

"I want you to invade America,"

Soo Min's eyes grew wide in disbelief. "Me? With whom?"

"No one. Just you. You're going to conquer the United States by yourself - and you're going to succeed."