Auto Hunting

There was nothing to lose.

No, I don't think there's anything going on in this park that might push a button, but if there is, it's the right thing to do.

Even if you don't, there's no way the button will react to someone who doesn't do anything.

But Button reacted.

He twisted his body.

Queek-

very small,

However, the rubber sole of the sneakers moves rapidly enough to hear friction.

Yooseong felt the pressure touching the clavicle.

A miracle? '

Of course, the old man had no Geller case.

Two hands stabbed in the pants as well.

Other than that, there was no movement.

The old man must have sent it.

It feels like I'm pressing down on a tiny glass bead.

But if he didn't twist his body.

So if this pressure had been placed in the correct position, rather than the clavicle, the meteor would no longer be able to stand on two feet.

Koo-

On both legs.

All errors with meteors are concentrated.

Pa!

Leap backwards, turning naturally.

Movement that cannot be more efficient.

Yooseong was swarming.

And I heard.

"That's an interesting strategy."

"......!"

It was clearly visible until I turned around.

An old man still sticking his hand in his pocket.

However, even though he was a few meters away in a short movement, his voice was heard right behind him.

"Ten-four!"

I'm intuitive with my head.

The legs move.

Koo-

Error focusing already on the bridge.

However, I focus again on my toes.

When Yooseong's feet hit the ground to leap again, paan!

I heard a slightly different sound.

"Oh?!"

The debris from the news block where Yooseong walked is swarming in all directions. Blocking the old man's vision behind him, of course.

Tak!

It was also a great foothold for Yooseong.

Auto Hunt,

And the joint venture of Sphinenslet.

It tramples floating debris in various angles and postures.

He never stepped on the ground.

When there are no more pieces to tread on, the sidewalk blocks are finished and the flowerbeds are full of view.

Though the branches are dense even though a child passes by, Yooseong's body goes between them without any stiffness.

The best step that Yooseong has ever taken.

But why?

The distance from the trailing pilgrimage does not occur at all.

No, no, no.

A little bit.

It was getting narrower.

And finally...

When I left the wooded area.

The old man had to catch up to him.

Tuck.

The same pressure that hit the clavicle in order to avoid Yooseong is inserted in the left flank.

anesthesia.

"I haven't missed it more than once since I was on the verge of being invincible."

"......."

I heard the voice of the old man behind him, who was frozen without even being able to move.

"Four times. That's how many times you've run away from me. It's enough to show off somewhere else."

With a smile of joy.

The old man's voice gives a sigh.

Proud of it.

The old man does not know the name of Sphinenslet.

But how long has it been?

Although he did not mean it, he only chased his opponent for more than ten steps.

Plus...

"You've done what you were going to do."

"......."

Pa-ang-

The sound of cars passing by.

The old man and Yooseong stopped. In the meantime, they were standing in front of the main street.

The area where the trees were planted was at the end of the park.

This is the purpose of automatic hunting.

I didn't have to run away completely from the old man in the first place.

- Huh?

- Is anyone standing over there...

Just a crowded place.

That's why I reached a place to recognize the meteor.

- He's got a great grandpa next to him.

You're really dressed up.

- Can I ask you to take a picture...

It doesn't matter how great they are.

I can't do anything about it in front of all these eyes.

The old man's purpose, of course. It is not harming the meteor.

"Let's see."

The old man's hand naturally approached the neck of Yooseong.

Pretending to be family, like people think, shoulder to shoulder.

Not only was he paralyzed by his blood, but he was able to do simple manipulation.

However,

Zek-

Jinwi-baek? ₩ 26575;)

I experienced a second humiliation today.

"If you're who I think you are..."

Yooseong leans over and looks back, avoiding the hands of Jinyubai.

"I'm sure I owe you an apology. It's not this kind of indecency. Isn't that right?"

"...."

The eye of the authentic bag was tapered beyond the sunglasses.

Of course, all he did was simply draw Qi and find blood.

It was not a grand law or a taboo.

But even so, I was surprised.

"... you drilled through the septum with your own strength?"

"I asked the question first."

His forehead was covered in sweat.

As soon as the authentic white blood scored, the automatic hunting immediately lifted the energy from the core.

Anesthesia is one of the main things.

A passageway that is not rough for hunters when dealing with errors.

That's why the pain of having blood on my hands and piercing it with error was unimaginable.

But there's more to it than that.

It was boiling behind the cold meteor's face.

"Is it always like this with you guys? With no cover?"

"Is that what it looks like?"

Jinyubaik burst into laughter.

To the extent that the people around you look back.

A smile you can't actually hear in the world these days.

"If I really wanted to do something with 'dumbfounded'..."

When Jinyubaik took off his sunglasses,

My eyes were as clear as my voice.

But that's why the eyes are creepy.

"No matter where this is, no matter how many people are watching, you won't be able to open your mouth."

I felt that it was not a lie, but I didn't care at all about Yooseong.

"But now you're talking."

"What an interesting fellow."

The Eye of Jinyubai.

even though you noticed it shining like that of a lizard.

"The more you know, the more fun it is. That's why I'm here. I call it authenticity. As you may have guessed, he was a teacher of two, and now he runs a small business."

Tens.

Even though the outside was unshakeable, Yooseong also felt how big the elderly man in front of him was.

It's not just an odd level of finesse.

Big enough to be unrealistic in a social outfit.

"I just came to you with blood... Believe it or not, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted to squeeze a little more."

"I beg your pardon?"

"Your body. I felt it through video calling, but it's actually a masterpiece. I'd like to tear them apart."

I felt the chicken on his forearm.

"... No more."

Before Jin-woo speaks,

"And I have nothing more to say."

It was Yooseong again.

"Apologies. Apologies for me and my mentor, and for what I just went through. That's the minimum requirement for a conversation between us."

"Hmm."

"If you apologize, I'd be happy to wait for you. If you're not up to it, I'm calling the police right now."

Yooseong took out his cell phone.

Ready to press the button at any time with your other hand.

"And I'll sue you for what you did to me."

Auto hunting is more than just avoiding.

A short plot from Jinwibaek.

Inside, there was an angle at which the park's CCTV was shot.

President of Tenz.

It doesn't matter if President of the People's Republic of China.

This is Korea.

Anyway, that's the one who touched Yooseong the hunter first.

"Hmm."

Jinyubai was not embarrassed at all.

Just a curious eye.

Until the first time he released his blood, he was still looking at his body, but now I was interested in the 'inside'.

It was not just Yooseong who stepped on Jinyubaik like this.

But it's the first time.

The notoriety of the horse fell to the ground, the age of notoriety was not enough.

However, the title of Heavenly Horse is only a part of Jingbae.

Tens' hidden accounts.

Even with all the processing power he has, every hunter's face will change.

"It's not shaking."

The attitude towards him is not vanity.

"Good."

The critic put his hand in his pocket.

I was alert for a moment, but what was in my pocket was not a harmful item for him.

"I was just going to let you know. I just wanted to give you time to think about it until you got back from your big day tomorrow."

"......."

"If you don't come in as my disciple by then, I'll make sure you never flare up again." "

"That's absurd."

"Is that so? But you're the one who stole the chi from this door."

Yooseong swooped for a moment.

Here's the thing.

White.

When he pulled him back, the utilization of his two fists was clearly a skill he had never mastered.

"Even if you don't know the common sense here, you know you can't just steal someone else's chi. But don't worry. I've changed my mind."

What Jinyubaik pulled out of his pocket was a small timber.

It was similar to the case with the ring.

"Originally, if you were to become my disciple, it would help me take the medication myself... but I'll bet you this. If you win, I'll give you this and I'll forget all about your stealing. And I apologize to you and your teacher."

"......."

Yooseong was still holding his cell phone.

But instead of dialing a number,

"What if I lose?"

"It's simple. Be my disciple."

"...."

"It's a fair bet, isn't it?"

Even if I entered the position of Yooseong, I made a lot of bets that benefit Yooseong unilaterally.

But that means it's that hard.

"What's the bet?"

"The opposite of what you did earlier. If you succeed in attacking me once, you win."

Jinyubai raised her hands.

"Of course, I won't use my hands. I'll just run away like you did."

"......."

A moment of silence.

Yooseong put his phone in his pocket.

Then he reached out his hand to Jingbae.

"Very well."

"Oh?"

Surprisingly, Yooseong held hands.

"Great. That's surprisingly cool."

"Then where are you going to do it?"

"Do you know a place? I love where you're going. I love that park back there."

Yooseong nodded.

Then, once again, I was ready.

I felt more strength in my hands.

"Then I'll decide."

"Well, that's good."

And then...

With the other hand I was still preparing.

Press the button,

I forgot.

Assault foam applied.

The hand of a moving meteor.

Zek-

Perhaps if it had flown to the authenticity itself, it would have avoided it and found the blood of the asteroid.

However,

Tak.

The user catches the target without hitting.

The target was in the other hand of the authentic review.

"Ha."

The bag of authenticity kicked his tongue small.

Of course it's not an attack.

'This is a little disappointing.'

Reach out again.

Jinyubai is trying to take away her eyes lightly.

Pot.

In the hands of Yooseong,

The armor is gone.

"......?!"

There are many tricks to hide things from your hands, but no matter how experienced the authentic bag was, "slot" could not be known.

Eyes of authenticity that shake instantaneously.

The automatic hunting does not miss the gap in the turbulence.

The hand that holds the armor in the slot is immediately bounced off.

Any error,

It didn't have the strength.

Even!

The back of his hand punched him in the middle of the face.