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Sword and sword.

Kaen-!

The strongly condensed error and error are charged.

Except for the fact that Yooseong didn't kneel down, it didn't seem that different from the previous struggle.

But it was different for Yoo Jun-seok.

“......! ”

The sensation that you feel in your hands.

Yoo Jun-seok opened his eyes wide as if he couldn't believe it.

Ka Can-!!

“This......! ”

Your whole body's muscles are constricted.

“Cocky… bastard!! ”

Achieve your maximum soon.

Caucasian!!

It's called a sword.

A needle of light divided into tens of branches and embroidered into the air.

The widened range was not because it had become crude.

One of the shootings held the power to surpass the previous attack.

The collision between the two swords becomes more violent, and light and sound erupt.

“Why!”

Yoo Jun-seok shouted with his bloodshot eyes.

“Why!! ”

The weight transmitted by the tip of the sword is so light.

Ka-ang!!

It was clear that the sound of striking the sword was the only void left at the tip of Yoo Jun-seok's hand.

Anyone who knows the sword will know its meaning.

Weight-driven controls;

Yoo Jun-seok was in charge of all the power he carried on his sword.

Like an adult playing with a kid with a fist.

This shouldn't have happened.

He was supposed to be the best.

A few months ago. The reason Yoo Jun-seok was able to do what was literally a Chinese dog, while being loyal to the Korean branch of Tenz, despite being humiliated by Jinwibaek.

‘I, I....’

It had to be the best.

It had to be him now, at least in Korea, and soon, to surpass even the Chinese hunter industry.

So,

You can't lose to this kid right now.

“Gaaaahhhh!!!! ”

What came out of my mouth was already nonsense.

A shout that represents his emotions on the verge of destruction.

Of course, it couldn't have had a positive effect on Yoo Jun-seok's sword, Kaen-!!!

Auto hunting detected it.

It's only getting worse when I face Yoo Jun-seok.

He had already pulled all the information from the spectroscopic windshield that he could draw on Yoo Jun-seok.

Koo-

In a moment,

“.........!! ”

Yoo Jun-seok experienced his senses slowing indefinitely.

It wasn't because he realized the hardship of some punch.

It's just that instinct has detected a threat to life, and the juma lamp is grabbed in a natural order.

Pupils that expand momentarily,

What was reflected in it was petals.

Plum.

A glorious shape that comes from a perfect understanding of your skills, rather than just the height of your excellence.

And then...

Ka-ang!!!!

The scream of metal fills his ears beyond compare.

Yoo Jun-seok's sword was shattered into pieces.

Fragments as small as fingernails, scattering countless fragments.

Metal fragments that sparkle with the energy of an unprecedented error.

Along with the figures of the Plums that spread, Yoo Jun-seok thought that they were also like petals that filled the air.

Breaking a fantastic juma lamp, woof-!!

It was nothing but pain.

“Huff!”

The power to break the blade does not stop there.

The handle of the sword, and the hand holding it.

Then he climbed up on Yoo Jun-seok's arm, finally reaching his shoulder. That explosive destructive force was inevitably transmitted.

Woof, woof, woof!

Even after his knees touched the ground, Yoo Jun-seok's arms were twisting like a squeezed clothesline.

“Big… grumpy…”

Pain I've never felt before.

But I was used to enduring the pain.

It is not the mind of the body that makes Yoo Jun-seok face down, and repeats his groaning and nausea.

He was defeated.

It was an unwashable wound for him, but he couldn't take what he had to.

This scene was not recorded on the action cam.

Even if it is recorded, it still does not change as much as the fact that Yoo Jun-seok attacked Yooseong first.

If it becomes public, the key to destruction can take away everything from Yoo Jun-seok, including the Hunter's License.

Yoo Jun-seok couldn't raise his head.

“I... would rather kill...”

Instead of pain and frustration right now,

The fear of what is to come is even greater.

Yooseong raised his sword.

And then I swing.

Puk-

A blade made of pure error burrows into the body and chokes the breath.

“....... ”

But it was, of course, not Yoo Jun-seok.

Cargo Weaver - to

The trunk of the spider, which runs through the jungle with six pairs of big and small legs, is sewn to the end of an elongated blade.

“No, why would I kill you? ”

Yooseong was really embarrassed.

Why would he kill someone?

“Life is your own, but let's not give it to anyone else. If so, you can die alone....”

I suddenly twist my body as I speak.

The two cargo weavers, which were coming at them from above, fall apart.

“Or we could just stay here. ”

Of course not.

If Yoo Joon-suk really wanted to die, he would have killed himself.

Yoo Jun-seok was finally as strong as his ego.

This kind of thing never gives up everything by its own hand, even if it rolls in a dung field.

“Jules!"

I heard a cry behind Yoo Jun-seok's back.

The pulse breaker has arrived, and the thrusters have been engaged.

“Are you all right? Dig, my arm...”

Not only that, the troops who found the wreckage of the shattered sword were firmly guarded.

I didn't see the body of the monster that would make 'Yoo Jun-seok' like this, except for the ones that he just cut down.

“It's my fault. ”

He approached the hunter with the pulse breaker and said.

“During the battle with Cargo Weaver, an unidentified object appeared, which is the first time I've seen behavior… He prevented me from being ambushed. ”

“Ah…! ”

“I don't think he's coming back since he's injured, but we'd better fix the crack quickly." ”

The hunters were aware of the acceptance of his words.

Yoo Joon-suk was keeping his mouth shut.

The indescribable expression allowed the beast to strike, and it was not inconclusive to think it was only self-blame.

“I don't blame you. I'm sorry, Mr. Yoo. ”

Leave it to the hunters.

Yooseong said as he went out of the crack several steps apart.

The gunman hunters are secretly proud.

In fact, they knew about the incident yesterday, so they couldn't feel good about it.

However, I noticed that their representative had devoted himself to Yooseong and erased something big.

I was showing my skills to the stingy one.

Of course, everything is a hidden fact, and if everyone knew that, they wouldn't have ended the operation with a smile on their face.

In a tone that is completely different from the polite look of it, Yoo.

If you knew the message from Yooseong to Yoo Jun-seok.

- If you try to do something to me because of my "fair reporting" behavior that happened yesterday, I will not hesitate to disclose what I went through.

I didn't say that Yooseong would be released right now.

The reason was that Yoo Joon-suk knew as well as Yooseong.

- And, uh, I want you to look great as an industry leader. I can't believe this is happening, but I don't think he's gonna behave like a gentleman anymore.

Now that the gungons are decomposed in the air, there is nothing that Yooseong can get.

Isn't it the most convenient way to convey Yooseong's message to Tenz right now?

“....... ”

Like that,

The crack closed with the silence of Yoo Jun-seok.

Gungon has been placed under the thumb of a hunter without the majority of its members knowing it.

It was a ridiculous result of the smallest crack in Korea.

...

Three o'clock.

Yooseong, who left Gungon Tower, headed to his destination to see about today's second business.

In a way, it's essential that you should have visited before the Tower.

It was not very difficult or violent

It's just something that happens when you buy it.

...

“Welcome! ”

A store in Gangnam District that sells "Hunters" handsets.

Cell phones were a very important piece of equipment for hunters.

Briefing, information exchange with team members and other hunters in the area, simple onsite calculations, measurements, and much more.

As long as it's performance and not directly into the crack, it should react to nearby magnetic fields, and its durability should also be strong enough that it will not break throughout the battle with monsters.

Because of this, the hunter's phone was so expensive that there was a private store.

To what extent is the ‘cheapest’ model formed with retail prices between 4 and 600 lines.

Despite these prices, the wide store was quite crowded, as mobile phones themselves could be bought by anyone.

The hunter's phone resembled an expensive watch.

Luxury goods were always in demand, no matter how difficult the game was.

A beast who admires hunters, or a wealthy man who collects money and "screams" a hunter's cell phone.

In fact, the vast majority of customers were such ordinary people.

“....... ”

The store manager, who was staring at the exit, glanced slightly.

The manners approached the young man who had just come in and asked.

“Can you find what you're looking for? ”

“Oh, I have something to buy. For now.......”

“I understand.”

The manager nodded before he finished speaking.

Then I turned around and paid attention to the other employees.

“You guys take a good look at him. ”

The young man stood out enough to say so.

in a negative sense.

I was wearing a pretty flat hood and churning with a bustling height, and it was pretty messy where I rolled off the ground. In the middle of the chest, there were even tears.

Even the hat on the hood looks like a homeless man without a smell.

In fact, other customers looking at young people were frowning or expressing not so well.

“Hmm.”

Their reactions.

Look at the young man lurking around.

The manager concluded and approached the young man.

“Sir?"

“Yes?”

“Which product exactly…"

“The Milky Way 5B-112 model. ”

“....... ”

The manager was blinded by the immediate response.

Of course, it wasn't just because of that.

Model 112?

Performance and price were also models that were evaluated by the saw.

But I'm even more suspicious of that.

“Do you have a reservation? ”

“Uh, do I have to? ”

“Of course.”

Maybe a low-cost model.

This level of expensive line-up is not always available in store except for exhibition use.

Customers who listened to the young man's conversation with his manager were frustrated.

He thought he was bluffing.

The manager's thoughts were the same.

“Then let's fill out your order while you're here. ”

“Ah, we have to wait a little bit. ”

“Is there a problem? ”

The young man scratched his back head.

I was a little restless.

“It's because I don't have my wallet.......”

“....... ”

The story is inconsistent.

The manager expressions sternly.

It was not without this customer. No, due to the nature of outlets selling expensive products, many customers do not buy products.

But we have to have a minimal assortment.

The customer had already caught the attention of other customers in the store. Some sensitive female customers are open-minded.

“I'm very sorry, sir...”

“Ah.”

nondescript,

The young man turns his head toward the exit and walks quickly.

‘What the hell.’

Is there a tick problem?

You can't just walk around dressed like that on this street like that.

Anyway, I'm so glad you got out on your feet...

when the manager thought.

Somehow, the young man came back into the store.

I had an envelope in my hand.

“Look, sir...”

In the eyes of a rather weary voice manager,

“There you are. ”

You can see the entrance under the bright young man's hood.

“Yes?”

“My temporary ID and credit card. I was away from Korea for a while, so I asked my secretary to hand it over and shoot it as fast as I could. I was worried about getting there right away by calling from a pay phone nearby. ”

"I'll have to be bluffing..."

That's exactly what I thought.

The manager's expression, like everyone else in the store, became stiff.

The young man took off his hood.

Luckily, the smiling face belonged to someone he knew.

Someone everyone knows.

“I heard you can apply for an opening right here. Right?”

“That's right.”

And the answer to that was,

It was an implementation of professional consciousness that had become more proficient for many years than the manager had been sane.

“There is no 112 model.”

“Mr. Chang! ”

In a voice of subtle desperation, the manager called the employee on the other side.

“Yes, old! ”

“Ho, ho, ho, see if the Milky Way 5B-112 is stocked. Look. Uh, uh, if you don't...”

It's only later that the horse starts to tremble.

“Put the, the, the, the nearby store, the three, the center, the door, and send someone as soon as you can to get it… my name, please….”

It was unlikely

But somehow,

The manager had to somehow sell the model he wanted to him.

I didn't know I had to place a pre-order, or even found the store in a cheap outfit, without a wallet.

Unfortunately, it was not a sin.

But Yooseong,

He came to the store where he was supposed to be, and he wanted to buy any model, whether he booked the damn thing or not, but now he doesn't have a phone, and he uses a pay phone, and he can't sell the phone he wants?

It was a sin. It was definitely a sin.

It was also not a crime.

“You don't have to do that...”

As Yooseong said,

The manager's thoughts were already solid.

And so were the other customers watching.

...

“Are you sure you're okay with this? ”

“Yes, of course! ”

I asked several times, but the answer came back the same.

At this point, it's not polite to say no.

“Thank you."

He looks down.

I signed a positive contract in front of his desk.

The 112 model was extremely popular.

As soon as Yooseong took off the hood, there were a few pre-ordered buyers who came to the store to get the device, and the manager's ability proved that they could not set up a new 112 model device in an hour, they did not have to be too competitive.

It was to give Yooseong the right to purchase the device he should have received.

After all, they were all ordinary people, and their purpose was either luxurious or a hobby.

Rather than receiving the tens of millions of dollars worth of goods that I have spent my time waiting for, it would be several times more valuable to be able to provide them to him in time.

Maybe it wasn't just a few times.

The face of a woman in her early thirties who handed her phone to Yooseong was the happiest face I had ever seen.

“Hey...”

“Yes?”

“If you don't mind, could you take a picture with me? ”

“Well, yeah. Sure."

The store manager killed the photographer, even if he didn't ask.

Soon the manager's phone was filled with pictures of Yooseong's face and a happy smile.

By the way,

Yooseong thought for a moment and opened his mouth.

“Do you want an autograph? ”

“Yes? Yes! Do it, and I'd love to! All right! Boom! ”

While being stimulated by the eardrum, Yooseong thought for a moment about his autograph shape.

Anyway, that was his first sign.

After making a plausible shape somehow, the recipient touches the precious amount of treasure.

‘Well... I'm glad you like it. Less sorry.’

In fact, I only knew that I had become famous, because I had never met ordinary people since then.

I was worried that they might think I was overreacting even when I made the autograph offer.

I wasn't worried when I walked into the Gungon Tower.

Anyway, that's how I'm going to plug it in and plug it in.

“....... ”

Hmph.

I felt the myriad of gazes pouring out at me.

It's like when you go through a swamp of monsters in this world.

Huff! ’

It's different.

Everyone in the store was looking at him.

- Sign, that's very kind of you. Take a picture.

- Isn't that because you handed me your phone?

- That was very kind of you.

The reason people have been staring at him so far is because I can feel the distance.

However, once one person was signed, everyone saw the meteor with the eye of a falcon aiming for food.

The eyes of predators aiming for a gap in the Hospice.

“....... ”

A stalk of cold sweat flowed from the back of the meteor.

In his intuition,

The predators rush towards him in unison.

‘How many people have to sign...’

The instant.

Suddenly, the moment his hand was pointing towards the button,

Tiri Riri -

The phone rang.

Basic sound of the phone that just powered on.

Although it was an unexpected rescue signal, Yooseong naturally left, answering his cell phone as if he had received a call.

“Hello?"

- Oh, Yooseong.

It was the director of the Pentagon, both sides of the fence.

- I checked and called to see if your license had reopened, but I guess the timing was right.

“You were absolutely right. ”

-.........?

“What was the nature of your call? ”

I don't know, but I don't think they contacted Yooseong directly because they were free.

Less than an hour since the license was opened, making a phone call that might or might not be connected.

- I have a mission for the Meteor Army.

The voice of the two spearheads was meaningful.

- It's a very special operation. If you say yes, you'll have to move right away. For more information, if you do….

He replied right away.

“Where can I go now? ”

In response from both sides of the country.

“...... Oh. ”

I opened my mouth small.

It was definitely a special operation.