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'Now we must fight against such a man.'

The coarse perspiration swirled on the side of my face and flowed on my chin.
The strength of the enemy was uncertain whether it was Masumu or not, and it was more than a monster ant that I met in Jeju Island.
Breathing tension tightened my neck.
Looking back at the side, the reaction of Cha Hae and Woo Jinchul was not much different from himself. Both of them recognized the enemy's strength and their complexion was growing blue.
The other Hunters, on the other hand, were surprised by the other side. The Hunters exchanged glances that they could not believe each other.

"Did you ... did you say that?"
"I did not just hear it wrong, did I?"
"Mayu knows the words?"

It was impossible.
It is a well-known fact that Masuo with intelligence has his own language.
So in the early days when the gates had begun to be created, attempts to learn their language progressed quite well.
But all attempts went to failure.
The cause is the viciousness of the masters.
The more difficult it was to catch them, the longer they had contact with humans, the longer they could not resist.
Even if the whole body is restrained, it tries to attack human beings by tearing off the bones and suffering the pain of breaking the bones. In the end, it is not able to win the victory, and it breathed or was killed in the human hand.

- Masuo and human can never coexist and communication is impossible.

This was a common conclusion that scientists from all over the world who have been studying Masu have assured their mouths.
By the way.
Is not it that you are writing Korean very naturally as you did when you learn where to speak?
Manu can talk with humans.
It was the appearance of Masuo, which might be the discovery of the century.
But no one was pleased. The Hunters felt the fear of the English speaking monster.
It was a warning of instinct to be perceived as a first-class hunter.
As the statue went one step forward, the Hunters trembled and shook their heads.
The angelic pupils swayed to the left and right as if they were enjoying their fears and fearful faces.

"haha."

He looked as if he had found a fruitful fruit.

"I do not think I'm going to go back to life, right?"

I laughed and laughed.
Can snakes smile so much?
In front of an awkward, alienated smile on the face of an angel, the hunters were stiff as a rat in front of a snake.

'Let's stay calm.'

The last person hurts this.
He cast a spell into it and sent the hunters an autograph to prepare for the attack.
While the Hunters were preparing to fight one or two, the Angels statue stood around and pulled out one arm of the stone statue beside them.
Quiz!

'What are you doing?'
'what?'

The Hunters' wonderful gaze did not last long.
The angel held his torn arms under his right shoulder, which had been cut off. Then the joints began to clump up like living parts.

'Ugh...!'

In the astonishment of the Hunters who watched, the angel prize moved the regenerated right arm.
That moment.
슉.
An angelic figure disappeared from sight and appeared before the hunters.
There was no gap to react.
The angel wielded his right hand as hard as he could. The face of Hunter standing in front was crushed.
Fuck it!
Hunter flashed backward as his face was pushed in. The nearby hunters tried to fight back quickly, but he had already disappeared.

"where...?"
"there!"

The spot.
The statue stood where it had been as if it had not moved from the beginning. Just like before the move, the new right fingers clenched.
Just as if I had tested my hand to see if it worked properly.

"Me!"
"Uh, ahh!"

The hunters' screams came out late, confirming the victims.
It was an instant.
A class tanker of the highest guild in the Republic of Korea was killed in a blow.
An earthquake struck the pupil of the last man to watch the angel prize.

'Sungjin Hunter alone fought against this guy ...?'

He had a headache over how to overcome this situation rather than the pain of losing his co-worker.
But.
Not everybody made such a cool judgment.

"This son of a bitch!"

Hunter, who was in a lover relationship with the dead Hunter, cried out. Both hands had a glowing flame.

'No!'

The final man's face became stiff.
At this time, there was not yet a concrete plan to deal with the angels, so I had to avoid stimulating those who were not moving.
Did not you just confirm the movements of the enemy with your eyes?
The team could have been annihilated because of a sudden attack.

"stop!"

But unlike the last man 's wind, Hunter' s casting is over, and the red fireballs are about to leave her hands.
Someone who hurried quickly caught her wrist.
W Hunter looked sideways with an angry face. It was a car hail. W Hunter shook his arm and raised his voice.

"Let it go!"
"My sister, I have to endure now."
"Let this go!"
"You have to be patient."

Car Hae - in gave his hand to his hand holding his wrist, making him unable to move, and then he opened his eyes.

"Because I see it ..."

Hunter 's struggle stopped on the car' s hiding face.
W Hunter also knew.
She was not stupid enough not to know that running away like this would not help her.
I just could not stand it.
A loved one was killed horribly and can not do anything. Hunter, who gave up resistance, sobbed low.

"Black ..."

When Hunter took the magic, Cha Hae looked down at Jinwoo, who was lying down, with her hand in her hand.
She bite her lower lip.
I wanted to run even now.
It was not only Hunter who was referring to him now.
Looking at the situation objectively, the most dangerous person at present was Jinwoo. There is a monster with strong power next to him who is unconscious.
A lantern in front of the wind.
If the monster only ate, I could turn off the lamp called Jinwoo anytime.
But.
What happened was that Masu never seemed to attack Jinwoo at all.
And the state of Jinwoo did not seem to be worse than it had fallen. It was a calm look as if it was asleep.
It was a strange atmosphere when I woke up again.
So, for now, earning as much time as possible until Jinwoo wakes up.
That was the best.
then.
The angelic figure who was trying to move his body was suddenly laughing.

"haha."

An empty interior echoed in an angelic voice.
After a short laugh.
The angelic eyes turned toward the hunters.

"No one can return."

thud!
The noise of the back of the back of the back of the hunter's head went back.

"The door!"

The hunters ran to the door and grabbed the handle and shook.
Bumpy.
However, the firmly closed iron gate was not intimidated by the power of the higher Hunters. The fact that they were out of the way has further hindered the hunters' neck.
It's black.
The Hunters swallowed the dried spit in an angelic way. The angel opened his mouth with a laugh as if he had waited.

"Let's start with the dolls."

The angelic eyes that had finished speaking began to turn red.

"Lightly, lightly."

Are they going to attack?
The Hunters were ready to fight and give power to the hands holding the weapon.
If he's one ... if he's the only one, can he do it anyway? There are more than thirty of the best Hunters in the country in both S class Hunters.
When such a hopeful observation passed the hunter 's mind for a moment.
Ddd.
A bizarre noise was heard and the inside shook.

"Oh, no."

There was a shadow of despair on the Hunters' face.
Sigh shed everywhere.
Broken stone statues.
The monsters, who thought they had been treated, began to raise one or two bodies like the animals that awaken from hibernation.
Those who had their throat cut off, those with holes in their chest, those who had their limbs fall off,
However, one of the worst things I can say is that it can only be expressed by saying it is huge.
The earth screamed as the image of one side of the face flashed on the ground and raised its enormous body.

"...Oh My God."

The Hunters looked at the statue with a devastating face.
The statues and statues that raised their bodies stood up as if they had collapsed, facing the hunters.
Their faces without emotion produced a more bizarre atmosphere.
The Angels, standing at their center, told the Hunters.

"Those who have survived until all my dolls have fallen will give me a glorious opportunity to observe the birth of the king."

Woo Jin Chul frowned.

'What are you talking about?'

I could not understand any of the words he was talking about.
But only one thing was surely communicated. He's trying to kill all of the hunters here.
He bit him.
Four years in association.
There have been many crises, but they have survived. Today, too. I had no intention of dying to death.

'If we can not survive ...'

At least just the saint hunter.
It was a dungeon that I came in from the beginning.
How can I save him?
Woo Jin-chul, who had been gazing at Jinwoo for a moment, suddenly lifted his head to the horrifying aura felt on his head.
just as expected.
Red light was gathering in both eyes of the image.
Woo Jincheol turned around and threw his throat out.

"Everybody down!"

The Hunters hurried down.
Ji Ii Lee Ying -!
The creepy red rays on their heads grazed past.
Jing-
The ray of light from the eyes of the gods gradually diminished.
0 victims.
It was a miracle that Wujinchul's information and Hunter's actions produced.

'Hoo.'

The Angels stared at the hunters with an eye that was interesting. It seemed to be a pleasant entertainment until the king awoke.

"Huck, huck, huck."

Woojin chilled his breath away.
I was sweating.
Could it have been avoided if the survivors of the double dungeon did not list the characteristics of the image? Suddenly, I was overwhelmed. Thanks to them, they managed to pass the first attack safely.
But this is not the end.

'It's a start.'

Woojin chul heard his head.
The stone statues were rushing.
It was hard to catch up with the speed of the Hunter 's response to the advanced battle series.
However, Woo Jin Chul is the highest class among the A class Hunter.
He woke up and pulled his fist wide. Specially manufactured gloves hit the face of the stone statue, which was ahead.
bang!
Woo Jin Chul's eyes grew bigger.

'...?'

I thought it would be enough for one room.
The stone statue was fine.
One of the stones of the stone statue was completely destroyed by someone's attack, so I mistook them for their durability.
If you thought who made the stone statue, you should not have done such a calculation. It was an obvious mistake.

'Damn it.'

Wujinchul was unaware that the situation was irreversible.
As he expected, the statue, which seemed to be slightly backward, quickly recovered from the shock and hit a sword in his hand.
쯧.
Woojin chilled his tongue inward.
There was no way to avoid the sword because it was attacked with power without thinking of counterattack. The speed of the stone statue is not so slow as to be freely avoided from the presence.

'This is the end.'

The moment I tried to close my eyes with a tight heart.
Do not worry!
The stone statue, which was hit by a powerful explosion, flew to the side.
Winning -
Woojinchul, who was eager for a while, shook his head with his hand in his hand and shook his head. After a long time, I heard a voice from the side.

"Are you okay?"

The person who blew up the statue was the last man. Thanks to him, Woo Jin-cheol, who barely escaped the crisis, nodded and glanced at his gratitude.
But there was no time to be quiet.
Because the statues were already approaching and wielding weapons.

"Mr. Choi, these guys are not good at provoking skills!"

Tankers in the front yelled out.

"What?"

The final man's face became stiff.
If the provocative skill does not work, they will start from the weakest hunters to their instincts.
If the healer dies, the deflector will soon collapse, and without such a defeat, it can not hold on to such a large number of enemies.
Besides.
The statue, sitting at the back of the statues, was trying to take down the rocky fist at the stern height.
My breath is blocked.

'Can we live here?'

The situation was desperate.
But only one thing.
There was a way to survive.
Before the Hunters arrived here, all the statues were destroyed.
I did not have to think about who it was.
If Steven Hunter, who had spent all his efforts to kill stone statues, was unfortunately defeated by the Angels, now the situation was different.
There have been dozens of top-notch hunters who can help St. Hunter here.
So.

'This is the only way.'

There was a fire in the hand of the last man.
He is not called the final weapon. As well as firepower, accuracy was also confident that it would not lag behind some advanced weapons.
Mo or do.
The last man cast the casting magic on Jinwoo.
Although there may be some impact, there will be no serious injuries to the sexual hunter.
If Sturn Hunter sets the spirit in the aftermath of the explosion, there is a real hope in this too.

'please...!'

The flame flew long toward the destination.
By the way.
The angelic figure that appeared instantly blocked the front of the flame.
I'm sorry!
The flame burst on the angelic abdomen.

'...!'

The final man looked up at the unexpected angelic intervention.
The angelic face was wrinkled so badly that it could no longer be done.

"dare..."

The one who was smiling all the time revealed this for the first time.

"Do you want to interrupt the king's sleep?"



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king? Who?
The final man asked the angelic words that were unknown.

"What did you just say ...?"

But the Angels did not respond to him.
Would humans talk to worms?
The same is true of angels.
Now I have a situation, but I do not have the idea of ​​exchanging the matter with a person who is a superior person, although he is incarnated in this way.
If the bug is annoying, it is enough to beat it.
The angel struck down his fist, like a hammer, over his head. A high speed hand hammer headed to the head of the last man.
Sheikh!
The last man sank his heart. But he did not turn his head. Do not give up until the end. That's what you said to your teammates.
But right before I hit my head with a fist, there was a flash of light in front of me.
bang!
There was a sword of light in front of it when I opened my eyes closed.
The last man circled his eyes.

"Tea Hunter!"

The car hijacked the angelic fist with a skill 'sword of light'. It was a moment when the last man's head would fly even if it was a little late.
Cha Haein said to the final man who sighs relievedly inside.

"I'll take care of you, and you should help the Hunters."
"Okay."

The last man went to the Hunters who are fighting the statues.
The angel prize looked curious and looked down at the sword of the car surrounded by the light.

"haha."

There is a man who is able to stop his attack.

"You're funny. It's fun."

The angel prize gave strength to the fist. Then the car 's knee slightly bent. I succeeded to prevent it, but it was strong.

"Uh ..."

A slender moan flowed out from the fine lips.
My wrist was shaking.

"Where, where."

The angel prize laughed and increased the temperature, and it became more and more powerful. On the floor where the foot of the car hits, it is quizzical and it is cracked.
There was an unreasonable pressure on one arm. Cha Ha Hyeon bite his bottom lip.

'As it is ... it will not last long.'

When she decided that she was no longer behind, she focused on the momentary power and pushed the angelic fist.
Her explosive power among the top class S class hunters indeed!
Angels stepped back and smiled.

"haha."

What I thought was a simple entertainment street gave more pleasure than expected.
It seemed to be more enjoyable yet.

"Good good."

This time, magic power began to condense in both hands of the angel.
It's black.
The car hired a dry saliva.
Strong power was pouring out of the two fists of angels. I was intimidated to fly here if I could.

'But...'

At this time when Jinwu was falling, no one could take care of this monster if he turned his back.
Her eyes were worn.
On the contrary, the angel prize laughed and stood up one step aside.
An enemy of a tall man close to three meters showed a smile. At that time, his attack was resumed.
The angel winked at both hands as he had done to Jinwoo. I'm sorry to have only two hands, but that would be enough for this man.
The clenched fists popped like bullets.
Two headed heads -!
The car hailed his eyes.

'Swordsmith!'

Her movement accelerated as if she was dancing, and the sword began to draw a gorgeous curve.
However, the angelic fist was so fast that it prompted me to stop the counterattack.
One moment.
Deadly attacks have been poured and poured, which can only be lost for a moment.
Caen! Kajang! Caen! Caen! Caen! Cain! Kajang! Caen! Kajang! Caen, Caen! Caen! Kajang! Caen! Caen! Cain! Cain! Caen!

"So, so haha."

The angel prize, the ordinary hunters, even with their eyes, was able to take a hard-fought attack.
The car Haein, who was pushed back little by little, was soaked with sweat.
Is that so?
Or did it reach the limit?
His wet hands slipped and he missed an attack on the angel. It was a painful mistake. The fist that rubbed the sword struck the car 's shoulder.
Wave!

"...!"

Car Hae - an urgently retreated and bitten it. But his bones were broken and his shoulders were numb.
So I lost my left hand.
Cha Hae-in looked at the drowsy left hand with sad eyes.

"Haha, is it up there?"

The Angels immediately narrowed the distance.
He did not give a break.
The attack, which had been paused for a while, began to be poured again.
Caen! Kajang! Cain!
It was an attack that was hard to take even when both hands were fine.
One hand was not enough. As more and more attacks were missed, Cha Haein 's body crashed.
puck! Fuck! puck!
My bones were broken, my flesh torn.
Then decisively one shot.
puck!
As her fist pierced her abdomen, her legs fell off the ground and she poured blood from her mouth.

"Shut up!"

The curved body floated into the air.
Of course, in the air, the movement is limited, and there is less preparation for the next attack.
Angels lost interest in broken toys.
To reach the end, the angelic figure approached her as she plummeted to the floor. He raised his fingertips and made a blade and aimed at her breast.
But then.
The blue glowing from somewhere wrapped the body of the car Haein.
The car Haans who fell off without strength rumbled their eyes. She waved her sword as she waved one wheel.
Pause.
Suddenly, the angel prize stole his sword from the sword, but the edge of the sword rubbed past the edge of the eye.
Whisper.
There was a line on the face of the angel.
fault.
The car Haein, who succeeded in counterattacking, landed in a difficult balance. I was able to barely escape the crisis thanks to the hill that came in at once.
Thank you.
However, it was not fortunate for everyone to be fortunate to have a car.
Poof.
The head of the angel went back toward the heel.
I'm fine.
Cha Hae screamed, looking at the healer.

"There is no damage!"

In the back of the tankers, the main healer, who was wielding a healing spell, trembled at the car hail's cry, shaking his shoulders.

"Yeah?"

But when he turned his head to the car Haen, the Angels Prize was blocking the view.

"Ah..."

The main healer's mouth opened.
The angel prize did nothing to the last man.
bang!
The beaten healer's head was stuck to the floor.
The fluttering legs stopped moving at once.

"No!"

The Hunters who surrounded the Angels ran without hiding their anger.
But it was irresistible.
With their strength, they could not stop the angel prize.
Fuck, fuck.
Each time the angel waving his fist, the A-class hunters dies powerlessly like the lower hunters in front of the superior marshals.

"It's not funny, it's not funny, humans."

There was no more mercy on the uppermost being broken.
As the number of Hunters in the post-war years declined, the tanker Jindo Warr, which was against the attacks of the statues and statues, collapsed.
Abigail.
I leaned on an additional hour of balance.
bang!
The two men who were under the gods were killed at the same time as the priest slammed a huge fist away from the tankers.
Afterwards, the statues with weapons came in frantically surrounding the hunters.

'damn...!'

Car Hae, who quickly snatched the four stone statues clinging to the hunters, jumped in front of the angel.
I had to stop him once.
But the angelic victim gently shoved her sword down with her cuff and kicked her empty side with her foot.
Thug!
As long as the Angels decided to do it properly, she was no longer an opponent.
When Cha Hye-in saw her falling, she held on the shoulder of Woo Jin-cheol, who was near to the last man. Woojinchul, who knocked down a stone statue, looked up and looked at him.

"I will draw attention to you, Mr. Wu, to awaken St. Hunter, because there is no answer other than that."
"Is not St. Hunter falling down?"
"No, I'm just asleep, breathing and horsepower are stable.

Have you ever been hit by sleeping magic?
I thought maybe the reason why the angel prize does not attack the sleeping sex hunter is that he might be worried that he might wake up.

'I do not know what the king says ...'

The last man recalled an angel's desperate move to protect St. Hunter. It was clear that his awakening was fatal to the angels.

"hurry!"

Woojin chilled his head.
The last man pulled up all the horsepower he had.
Soon, a huge round fireball, made on his hand, spewed the flames all over the place.
Flames flying in a straight line caused a powerful explosion every time they hit objects.
Sheikh! Sheikh!
pop! Fun Bun! pop! I'm sorry!
Of course, the eyes of the statues headed to the final man.
As the last man was earning his time, Woojinchul quickly ran toward the place where Jinwoo was.
He only prayed that the final man's prediction was not wrong.
While Jeong-in and Woo Jin-cheol tried to wake Jin-woo from one side, the Angels prize stood in front of the Cha-hyeon who panted for breath.
She had already broken one of her ribs when she was kicked.
The angel stepped on her arm, trying to grasp the sword that had fallen from her hand.
Quiz!

"Ah ah ah!"

Car Hae screamed holding his broken arm.
All human beings with the ability to heal have been killed, and women have been seriously wounded.
It was the moment when the only threat among the humans was removed.

"haha."

The angel prize again raised a hand.

"You're done with this."

The human woman was breathing his breath away. Even though everything was over, there was no sign of giving up life until the end.
In this respect, she resembles him.
Sung Jin Woo.
When he met here for the first time, he glared at me like that.
Figuring out.
The angel who raised his mouth tucked his hand into the chest of the car Haein. No, I tried to stick it in. But my hand stopped shortly before I just penetrated the heart.
The angelic figure shuddered and withdrew.
There was a shadow soldier in the shadow of a human woman.
According to the rule of this room, the soldier could not come out, but the existence was certain.
I watched the angelic face that seemed to be surprised and sent a wonderful gaze to the car.

'...?'

Even though he could break his breath, he seemed hesitant.
Yes.
The Angels Prize was actually hesitating.
He is the man who planted the soldiers. Is there any special intention?
This, of course, was also the possibility of a human being, not a king.
But.

'Apparently the king and the human are a little bit mixed.'

If so, how can we distinguish whether his actions are the will of the king or the will of man?
If the king has planted a soldier in a woman for any purpose, he should not touch it.
So the angel asked.

"How did you find this place?"
"..."

Car Haen did not answer.
As silence lengthens, the angel changed the question.

"What is your relationship with you?"
"..."

There was no answer this time.
Car Haan knew well that he had no obligation to answer the enemy's questions.
I can not make her open. The intuition of such an angel changed the operation.
Perfect.
The angel shook his fingers and the hunters stopped screaming.
The statues and statues stopped fighting as if they had received any signal, and slowly turned and moved to one side.
And reached out his hand.
Woo Jin-cheol, who was approaching Jinwoo, was caught by the "invisible hand" and put on the floor.

"Cough!"

I tried to resist the force that was stuck on the top, but I could not stand still.
Woojin cheered trembling with a fist clenched firmly.
The angel prize picked up his hand.
I do not miss any movements inside. It was in the palm of his hand that humans had to struggle. That's the difference between humans and their superior being.
It was impossible to cross the gap.

"I will ask again."

The angel 's fingertip pointed to Woo Jin - cheol.

"If I do not answer this again, I will kill him and all my colleagues."
"...Good."

Cha Hae nods his head.
If I could earn time like this, it was a benefit. The angel asked quietly, looking down at her who had caused her upper body.

"What is the relationship between you and Sungjin?"
"...friend."
"Why did you come here?"

Thinking for a moment, she answered.

"To save Sungjin Hunter."

When I answered the question, I saw a smile on my face.
Who's asking who?
He was convinced.
They do not know anything.
I felt ashamed of myself that I had thought for a moment. These people came here to know only 'Sung Jin-woo'.
The unbearable angel laughed out loudly.
Then he said.

"I'll give you a chance."
"...chance?"
"Today one of the great monarchs here comes down to earth, and I will give you a chance to see the glorious scene."

Until I confirmed the king 's doctor, I could not do it.
So I had to keep her alive. One exception was that she did not want to let other people go.

"But other humans than you."

The face of the angel whose smile has disappeared has become bloody.

"Everyone dies here."

Can not you leave an uninhibited person in this glorious position?
By the way.
The answer came from behind, not from the front.

"Whose way?"
"...?"

The angry punches struck his face before he was able to turn around.
Thug!
The flying angel prize was put on the wall.
thud!
Impacted by cracks like spider webs on the wall, the stone fell off.
Just before the angels fell to the bottom of the throne, Jinwoo, standing in front of him, grabbed the angelic neck and said.

"you."

Jinwoo's other hand was on the right chest.
I knew it.
It is not a dream.
On the right side, another heart was pounding. Jinu asked his hand, holding the angelic neck, with force.

"What have you done to my body?"


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One moment.
Jinwoo became a shadow ruler in the data that he brought.
I was then awakened.
The heart of magic was beating in his own heart. In the heart there was a steady stream of power.
Is this a mistake?
The confirmation method was easy.

'Status window.'

Jinwoo has pulled out the status window without taking his hand off the angelic neck.
Of all the numbers listed, Jinwoo would like to check out the amount of horsepower specified by the system as mana points.

[MP: 109,433]

Jinwoo's eyes grew bigger.

'10 million? '

I could not believe it even if I checked it with my own eyes.
The final amount of mana when confirmed was definitely 9,000. I checked it right before departing here, so there will be no error.
It was now more than ten times what it was.
By the way.
It was not only the surprise.

'Title?'

The title box blinked as if there were any changes. It was not specified, but title was changed.
The changed title is 'Devil Hunter.'
It was a title that had been neglected since the information was not open. Jinwoo confirmed the title information.

[Title: Devil Hunter]
'Requirements met.'
I have recovered the memories of killing the King of the Demons, Baran of the White Flame. The mighty power recognized the player as the master.
Effect 'Black Heart': Mana +100,000

'Black heart!'

This was the reason why the amount of mana climbed to the point where it was unreasonable.
Additional mana amount 100,000.
It was the power to regenerate Shadow soldiers close to infinity.
suddenly.
Jinwoo recalled the shadow monarch he had seen in the data.
Those who stood by the silver soldiers who were over the sky were the corps of immortality that he led.
They constantly resurrected and overwhelmed their enemies.
Even the silver soldiers who had easily overtaken the same number of soldiers could not withstand the regenerative power of the Shadow soldiers and eventually had to be pushed back.
If the armed forces did not arrive on time, the silver soldiers would have been wiped out.
It was a massive force of power with all the monarchs in the data.

'if so...'

If I have this 'black heart' effect, my shadow soldiers can become immortal corps -
The moment when the thought was there, the whole body was shivering.

"How do you ...?"

Jinwu lifted his head.
The trembling voice was coming out of the mouth of the angel.
For the first time.
For the first time, Jinwoo saw the faces of the angels other than smiles and anger. The emotion expressed by the expression was fear.
The angel prize looked at Jin-woo and said, terribly as if he could not believe it.

"Why can you keep your self with a black heart?"
'what?'

When he heard the answer, he quickly noticed two things.
The 'black heart' shown to him is not the result of the angel prize. And to the fact that the result was not good for you.
Quad gain.
Jinwoo gave strength to her hands, and the angelic neck began to crack.

"Cough!"

The angelic face was distorted by the pain.

"What is a player? What were you trying to do with me?"

To be able to break his neck at any time, he asked without letting his guard down.
But the Angels seemed to have no answer.

"Do not you ...? He, the shadow lord, you are going to see us ... from other monarchs!"

The angel prize looked up at Jinwoo and spoke the bullshit.
Quiz!
Jin-woo's finger stuck into the neck on the angel. Now my fingers were breaking my throat.
The pain was passed on.

"Aaaq!"

The angel screamed a painful scream toward the sky.
Jinwoo had a lot to ask.

"Answer the question."

So I got the right to ask as a result of the test. It was right to demand the price of promise.
then.
There was a red light on the angel.

"Ugh!"
"what?"

Jinwoo turned his head back to the horror of the Hunters.

"Well, those things!"
"come!"

There was a red light in the eyes of the statues and statues that had been moved to one corner of the joint.
They started to move.

"haha."

The angel prize laughed greatly.

"Now if you kill me, no one can stop my dolls."

Can you kill me now?
The angel looked at Jinwoo with such a gaze.
Sub-existence has many weaknesses.
If the guy is human, this can be a weak point enough. Certainly there were those who called this man a friend.
By the way.
Unlike the anticipation of the angel, Jinwu showed a smile.

'Smile...?'

Jin asked.

"When I kill you and I process the dolls?"

The embarrassed angel asked hastily.

"Killing me, the designer of the system ..."
"I thought about that too."

The eyes of Jin-woo, who broke the words on the angels, were similar to the angels of the Hunters.

"If a system designer disappears, there is no way to break down a system that has already been created."

I was stabbed.
This man knew where he had not specifically mentioned.
It was an insult.
I had forgotten what criteria I chose this human.
He has been good at discovering the rules for a long time.

'If this happens to you!'

The angel prize invoked his last card.
Tingling!

[System blocks access by system administrator.]
[System blocks access by system administrator.]
[System blocks access by system administrator.]

Tingling! Tingling!

After that, the machine sounded several times continuously. But the same message was repeated.

[System blocks access by system administrator.]

The angelic face stiffened.
The angel tried to do something with the system, but the system did not seem angelic.
When Jinwu shrugged, the angel prize struggled.

"Ahh, you!"

If you do not want to answer.

'You do not have to keep alive.'

Jinwu placed his angelic neck and flew his left hand with magic power.
Kooang -!
The impact that broke through the angel statue left a huge hole in the wall.
OoO-
There was a static around the moment.
Eyes on the eyes.
This,
Jinwoo gave a proper punishment to the angel who tried to use herself.
The angelic body, of course the head and half of the upper body disappeared, slid down the wall.

'I'm sorry I did not hear the answer.'

Anyway, he was the one who tried to deceive himself from the beginning.
Could you believe the word that came from that mouth?

'It's done.'

Jinwoo seemed to regret his regret, but he shook off the dust on his left hand.
then.
A voice calling for Jinwoo burst out.

"Sung Hunter!"

Ah.
Jinwoo turned around.
I had been too focused on the Angels Prize and I forgot the rest of the statues.
The statues entered the Hunters without recourse as they had instructed before the Angels died.

"St. Hunter!"

The final man checked the stone statues with magic and found a tantrum.
At that moment, the stone statues were flourishing.
puck!
Woojin was struck by a jaw on the stone statue. Trying to keep balance with his shaking legs, he squinted from side to side.
The sight of the bloodshed and sweat of the Hunters fighting with fierce fighting monsters scattered all over the place came into view.
My head turned white.
awhile.
What was I doing now?

'Oh.'

When I got upset, a stone statue was in front of me.
Identify what hit your chin.
It was a thick book that seemed to overlap a few encyclopedias. The shape of the book, even though the material is stone, the head shook.

'No ... Was the original thick book considered a weapon?'

It was a short moment, but I saw the previous criminal justice on TV.
There was no force to avoid or force to avoid anyway.
There was no power to fight back.
So I laughed and laughed.
bang!
The stone statue, split into two halves, was thrown into the explosion.

"uh...?"

My mind was tight.
I shook my head with a blink of an eye, and I saw a familiar man next to me.

"It's okay?"
"Ah..."

It was only sighing.
The man was Sung Jin Woo.
Woojin-cheol, who had been surprised to see him, barely asked.

"Have you just bare ...?"
"Let's talk about it later."

Jinwoo ran off with Woo Jinchul behind. Then, in his gaze around him, something shining in the light came in.
It was 'the dagger of the devil king'.

'found!'

Jinwu reached for the dagger.
The 'invisible hand' acted, and the dagger was sucked into his hand.
chuck.
The grip felt in the hand was always a gem.
bang!
Jin-woo, who kicked a stone statue that was blocking the front, kicked off the stone statues clinging to the hunters.
Huh.
Then he took a deep breath.
I was alone in the slow time. Jinwoo's appearance disappeared, and even the hunters of the upper classes did not see the stone statues destroyed.
Spit!
Took!
Four stone statues collapsed at the same time.
The Hunters, who were helped by Jinwoo and escaped from the crisis, opened their mouths.

"uh...?"

Woojinchul, who came up near them, silently talked.

"I can only say that?"
"...Yeah."

The hunters nodded.

"I was like that."

I've seen it a few times, but it's only elastic. Woojin cheated and smoked and asked for a cigarette. A watchdog and a hunter stood by.

"Sir, can you do this?"
"Why?"
"Now, with St. Hunter's monsters ..."

The oversight and hunter turned his head toward Jin.

"uh...?"

Woo Jin-chul handed over a cigarette to the monitor and Hunter's mouth, which had been opened.

"Do you see our place?"
"I do not see ..."
"So quietly or bloody."
"Yeah."

The Hunters gathered at Woo Jin-chul while gazing at Jinwoo with awe.
The cigarette of Woojin Chul was soon to come.
For some reason, my nose was stingy.

'I do not know how many times I thought I was dead here.'

I was watching Jinwo, who wiped out the monsters that seemed like walls that could never be surpassed.

"Master, are you in the mood?"
"No, you do not smoke."
"I also map."
"Me too."
"me too."

The Hunters all tears of cigarette spicy today.
bang!
Son Ki-hoon, who shielded his fist with a shield, spat out his flagship.

"Great!"

My knees tremble.
Because there is no healer, I have to endure the shock alone, and this ideal was unreasonable.

"Whoa ... Whoa!"

As he turned his head hard, the hunters seemed to be gathering quietly.
no.
Now you are lonely, and you are attacking the image of yourself, and you are not sure why no one wants to help you?
Soh - gyun hurried and screamed.

"What are you doing, everybody!"

Then the Hunters pointed up at the same time. Sohn Kee - hoon was surprised to hear that it was coming from above.
But the attack did not come.

'...?'

I was surprised to see that the surroundings were quiet.

'What?'

I looked around gently under the shield, and all of the nearby statues were collapsed.

"what?"

Surprised, he removed the shield.
Then the stomach was visible.
I was able to see the figure of a statue rising as high as a building and the appearance of a queen on the shoulder.

"uh...?"

Before Son Ki-hoon was surprised.
Thug!
The remaining half of the face of the statue flew to Jinwoo's fist. The statue, which lost its head, started to wobble.

"Huh?"

Sohn Ki-hoon, who felt an unbelievable aura, bounced off. As he felt, the statue came to the spot where he was.
Kuwoong -!
Peeled dust covered the entire interior.
Callok Callok!
The last man who coughed out went through the dust and approached the car Haein.

"Tea Hunter."
"Boss...?"
"Are you okay? Can you stand up?"

She groaned as she lay down and shook her head. There was no place where the whole body was made.
The final man frowned at his sadness.

"I'll help you."

Jin-woo stood beside the final man who was trying to support her and handled all the statues.

"Can I help you with your tea hunter?"
"Yes?"

The final man lifted his head toward the sound. At that moment, it was a bit of a hiccup, but the car Haein felt like pushing his hand.
The last man replied in an instant.

"Oh, yes, of course."

Jinwoo hugged the car hunter quickly. The car Haen's face was reminiscent of red.

"Be patient."

Jinwoo rushed to the entrance and kicked the door.
bang!
A locked door was enough to kick. The higher Hunters shook the door, which they could not help but shake.
Outside the door, Jin - woo, who carefully laid Hae - in, called out the shop.
Her condition was not good.
Jin-woo, who purchased the advanced healing potion, poured the potion into the tea hain's mouth.
Black, black.
The wound healed it amazingly quickly.

"how...?"
"Shh."

Jinu heard the index finger.
It's time for you to explain something like that.
The hunters came out of one and two. It is fortunate to be unhappy. Everyone did not say anything, but I did not see anyone who needed first aid.
Jinwoo closed the shop.
Hunters who do not know the existence of potion, the car Haein stood up, and his eyes fluttered.

"Huh? Tea Hunter, just before ..."
"that..."

When she tried to answer the question, she glanced at Jinwoo's eyes and turned away.

"Now is not the time to explain it, let's go out and talk."

The hunters all agreed.

"Are there more survivors?"

She asked the best cheerful Jin. She looked into the inside and shook her head.
All who stand here are seventeen.
More than half of the Hunters who were inside died. The joy of living for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became outdated.

"then."

Turning with a firm face, Jin took the wrist of the car.
Cha Haen looked at Jinwoo.
The second reason the Hunters raid found this place. Jinwoo had one more question than that.

"Well ... what happened to Japan?"

Just before the dungeon brakes of the S-class gate came in, Jinwoo was curious about the news in Japan.
Cha Haeun hesitates to answer.

"fail."


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Eventually it did.
Yuri Arlov's plan, which was blocking the gate with a badge, was dangerous from the outset.
He is also a S-class gate.
A Hunter or a gated class S means no measurable.
Not measurable. In other words, you can not know what will pop out or what will happen.
Nevertheless, Yuri overpowered his strength, and that folly had a devastating effect.
Jinwoo's face became cluttered.
I heard that the Japanese hunters were trying to make it on Jeju Island.
They could not figure out their final goal, but they eventually put the operation into action.
Korean hunters would not have been able to survive if they had not had ants.
Even though he did such a thing, the author of the Japanese Hunter Association President visited Korea and threatened the president of Kun - hee.

'Being punished is cheap.'

However, it is the story of the top class hunters who have poured into the leadership and the quality of the Japanese Hunter Association.
In addition, there were no crimes against good Japanese citizens.
Historical feelings still remain unresolved, but ignorance was not serious enough to die.
But.
Dungeon breaks in the middle of the city.
Just as Orcs came out of the gate, nearly half of the students died.
What if S-class gates were opened in the center of more than 13 million metropolises?
The terrible result was almost like a fire.
The result was that they were partly due.

'If the best hunters in Japan, including Koto Ryuji, were alive, the results might have changed.'

Goto was strong.
I could have threatened Jinu for a moment.
When Goto 's attack broke off his eyes, he was stunned by the underworld.
Where else?
The carcasses of the Japanese hunters discovered in Jeju Island were human talents that surpassed Korea 's S - class hunters.
Even if you do not know how to fight, the amount of mana that was left in the body was the same.
It was Hunters who were so unwilling to give an innocent man an undead but were so good that they wanted to use it as shadow soldiers.

'When they think about what they were going to do, they made it a shadow soldier!'

It was a long time since I learned the truth.
Anyway, those strong hunters have been killed at the moment, so they can handle the S class gates that appeared in their own countries.
In the end, this was not a disaster brought by the sky;

"St. Hunter?"

Cha Haein called Jinwoo with an anxious voice. Jinwoo was still holding her wrist.

"I'm sorry, I need some time off."
"Ah."

Jinwoo put his hand down.
But Cha Hae-in called Jinwoo because his wrist was not caught, but Jinwoo's expression suddenly became dark.
Is there a family or relative in Japan?
Such a question rushed past her head at first.
Unaware of what the Japanese Hunter Society had done, she recognized this as a horrible thought rather than a simple, simple one.
What happened to Japan?
So the first question was resolved. So Jin-woo asked what he wondered the second time.

"How are you all here?"

Cha Seong-in, Jong-In, Woo Jin-chul, and Son Ki-hoon and his team members who met when they were fighting molars.
The Hunters guild and the surveillance and all-around, seemed to have no junctions, were crowded with senior hunters.
Woo Jin-cheol, who was checking the injury level of his men, said he would come forward.

"I came to report, but I found out that Sung Jin Hun Hunter entered, and I saw the magic that was leaking from the dungeon ..."

Jin looked around. There were too many casualties, and the face of Woo Jinchul was stiff.

"We were not able to do enough with our strength, and we asked the Hunters Guild, who was preparing the raid nearby, to cooperate."

Emergency cooperation request authority.
It was the strongest authority the association could present to the guilds. Hunters will not be able to refuse.
Many came to help themselves, and in the course of the process, they were sacrificed.
Jinwoo's heart aches.
Jin-woo's words were gone and Woo-jin asked carefully.

"May I ask you one thing?"
"Yeah?"
"Sungjin Hunter, how did you know there was a double dungeon here?"

Of course, a natural question.
It was the car that the Hunter's guild, the major finalist who suffered greatly from this, was curious.
How did he know there was a double dungeon in the C-level gate and a monster beyond it was waiting for it?
The Hunters who told the story were all puzzled.
Deducing -
Vibration of a cave.
Even though the gate signaled that it would close shortly, the Hunters' interest was in Jin Wu's answer.

"Dungeon."

Jinwu said the truth.

"He called me."
"... called?"

I asked again with the face that Woojincheil could not believe.

"Yes, I received a message to come here."
"Can we see the message?"

Jinwu shook his head.
And pointed to his temple with index finger.

"It's a message that appears only in my head."

Everyone answered the unexpected answer.
Jin did not lie. It just hid a few facts that were not needed and delivered only the core truth.
His stately look overwhelmed the Hunters.
Woo Jin-chul, who can be said to be the oldest and most known of them, shook his head.

'I can not read my common sense.'

Dungeon called in your head?
Maybe he is an incarnation of a person who has been trying to destroy all the dungeons of the world.

'What a ridiculous idea ...'

Woo Jin-chul was bursting into the inside, and Jin-ho passed by silently beside him.
Jinwoo went straight into the inside of the threshold.
The embarrassed car Hain called him.

"Sung Hunter! It's dangerous if you do not go out here now!"

After hearing the anxious voice, Jinwu replied.

"I know."

Why not?
It was Jinwoo who passed the long passage twice to this far. It takes an hour or so by the footsteps of the hunters. There was no time to get there until the gate closed.
Besides.
Jin's father also disappeared at the gate.
I was told that I had to leave my colleagues who were left in the boss room one by one while I was seriously injured and finally I was trapped inside.
No one was aware of the dangers of dungeon as much as Jinwoo. So I was confident that I knew the danger.
But.

"Can not you just leave the Hunters who ran for me like this?"

Suddenly the hunters stood on the sound.
All those who died in this are their companions.
I did not want to leave anybody.
But the time was too short to take them all. It's a lot of stamina, and you have to go around every corner to find them that are buried in the wreckage of stone statues.
So I tried to turn around with tears.

"I'll take you."

In a word of Jinwoo, the hunters cried out for electricity.
There is no time.
Nobody has asked me to leave.
I just want to look at it.
Then the last man who was referring to was silent with his voice.

"Please ... May I offer you?"

Family guild members.
I did not want to get rotten in this cool cave corner if I could.
Jinwoo nodded his head.
And turned.
Pounding, pounding.
The heart ran quietly.

'Let's feel a little more.'

Basically I play like two heartbeats. I had to concentrate so much that I could distinguish the beating of the black heart.
Jinwoo collected mana from his black heart at his fingertips.

'Did you do this?'

Jinwoo imitated the hand of the Shadow Monarch in the image.
Hands up to seem to grab something.
It certainly felt like a powerful horsepower rocking on the palm of your hand.
can do. Jinwoo had a strong conviction.
The location of the Hunters' carcasses was immediately visible to the position of the magical power.
Jinwoo's Aunggwang shone. Jinwoo, who stared at the serene interior, said.

"The power of the ruler."

OK.
Deathern -
The carcasses buried under the fragments of stone statues floated into the air at once.

"Ugh!"
"no!"

The hunters who stopped breathing and watched the genie burst out.
The second thing I did was to grasp all the positions of the dead hunters in that short time, lifting them all without touching. Is not it a supernatural power that comes out of movies?
The emerging hunters came out of the door by unseen hands.

'Unbelievable...'
'How is that possible?'

Just as the public saw the Hunters, the Hunters were astonished at Jinwoo's power.
I can not believe the final man who has a good opinion about magic was witnessed by his own eyes.

'What skill is that?'

Ability never heard before.
When he saw the power of Jinwoo, he realized that he was mistaken.
When I saw the first angel prize, I thought it would be natural to beat Jinwoo if it was "that."
But the idea is wrong. It was a misjudgment.
What kind of masquer would be able to handle Hunter, who uses such power in a casual way?
Unbeknownst to me, Jainin shook his head.

'Impossible thing ...'

Actually, as soon as Jinwoo eyes up, the angel prize was removed in an instant. Only his admiration came to his power.
Jinwoo carefully shifted the hunters, who turned into frosty bodies, to one place and called out the Shadow soldiers.
The gold medal was only played inside the temple, so the soldiers could be called out of the door.
The shadow soldiers who appeared before the hunters who could not keep their mouths hugged the dead hunters.
When everyone loses a word and looks at Jinwoo, Jinwoo said.

"Let's move."

then.
The dungeon trembled once again as if it waited.
The hunters nodded.
Shortly after the Hunters started, shadow soldiers followed. Jin looked at his back at the back and looked at the car Haen who had not moved until then.
The body was clean, but the face looked tired.

'Of course.'

The angel prize is the one who had to beat himself hard. I was tired of being alone with such a guy.
Jinu approached her and asked.

"Would you care?"

Cha Haen shook his head with a pale smile.
Dotted.
She looked up at Jin-woo, holding her wrist again.
Jinwoo said to her that she could rest a little.

"We'll go."

Nod.
Car Hae, who had been indicted for the death of his colleagues, nodded silently.


* * *


Hunters escaped from the gate.
Until then, those who had been around were not expecting the scale of this work.
However, I realized that there was something unusual about seeing the dead hunters coming out of the shadow soldiers.

"Oh My God..."
"Is that ...?"

The faces of the courageous guild members who reported their work and the women 's association workers who had been waiting were turned to earth.
The number of deaths was too great.
Are not they all domestic elite hunters?
Hunters and surveillance, both groups of hunters were the best classified.
Jinwoo and Cha Haein both landed at the same time. It took a lot of time and the outside was already dim.
Until then, the eyes of Kim, who had kept the scene without leaving, grew.
Even the two S-class hunters were traces of battle in body and clothes.
Dried blood and torn clothes, matted hair.
Nevertheless, the beautiful car Haen went over, but Sung Jin Hunter was alone in the war.

'This is it ... this is it.'

Kim heard the camera with trembling hands.
The reason he became a reporter was to include such a scene.
In order to let everyone know that there were those who fought for their lives in this unseen corner while everyone was paying attention to Japan.
The superhuman hunters died a dozen close. If these gates were open, the damage would have been beyond imagination. These sacrifices prevented the disaster.
But if it were not for them, could their fight be known?
I have been circling around the association so much to get one of these articles.
Click, click.
How impressed he was, he was tearful and took pictures.
As soon as I got out of the gate, Jin-woo approached Woojin Chul, who was sitting on his leg.

"... Sung Jin Hun Hunter."

Jinwoo woke up and woke up. Jin pointed to reporter Kim with a tuck.

"I think I'm always shooting me, is not it?"

Woo Jincheol said with a smile.

"Sung Hunter's personal coverage is impossible, but I can not stop the coverage of the incident itself, as I experienced during the raid on Jeju Island."

Jinwoo nodded his head.
My mother would be worried again if I went to the article with this mess.
There was a slight sense of anxiety, but I could not forcibly stop the reporter.
Reporters are, of course, doing what they have to do.
And.
There was also a wish that somebody knew that there were hunters who had been fighting here for an accident that might be in the bay.
A quiet wind blew.
I heard the sirens of ambulances from afar on the wind.


next day.
As all the newspapers were handling the Japanese dungeon brakes on the top, only one newspaper dealt with the double - gate accident that happened in Korea.
The newspaper sold the largest number of copies that day.



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The US Hunter Administration has moved agents in the Asian region to pinpoint the current situation in Japan.
The helicopter that departed from the safe area eventually crossed over Tokyo.
A senior officer of the Hunter Administration, who spent his life on the scene, looked down and kicked his tongue.

"It's pathetic."

The state of Tokyo was worse than I thought. The city was completely collapsed by the dungeon brakes.
Buildings that have lost their shape, cars that are crumpled like pieces of shots, broken streetlights, fire, smoke, burned traces and structures that have turned into ashes.
Can the grief be better suited than this?
The agent 's mistress frowned.
If someone asks you if you've seen hell, you can say yes now.
But he was not here to mourn the lost city.
I understand the status of my job. When he was watching the film carefully, he asked a Japanese official.

"The bodies are not conspicuous compared to the degree of destruction of the city?"

The agent had seen the Jeju Island where the S-class gate was held at the same time when he was educated at the Hunter Bureau.
Jeju Island in the image and photographs was full of bodies every street. The inhabitants who did not get out of the islands were annihilated by the ants.
It was one of the worst accidents ever, and the Hunter Bureau had a record of the accident.
By the way.
Tokyo had fewer corpse figures than the city had been completely erected. No, it was hard to find traces of dead people at all.
A Japanese official said.

"I can not help it, the giants are eating people."

He was a young male member of the Japan Hunter Association. I was able to guess what time he was having recently in the red-blooded eyes and the unshaven beard.
He was speaking with a carefree face.

"They are moving as if they are trying to erase all traces of Japanese people in Japan, breaking buildings, eating humans, and even extracting trees planted on the streets."

Nod nod.
The agent also agreed with his statement.
The giant dolphins poured out of the S-class gates were different from the others.
Other masters were trying to kill only humans, but these masters were destroying everything that was visible.
Only the remnants of civilization remained in the place where they had passed. I could not see a good building or a house even if I looked around anywhere in Tokyo.

"Thanks to that, I could earn some time."

Thanks.
The association staff smiled self-consciously.
Whether you ought to thank people for being able to make time to run away or to be grieved, thanks to the fact that they beat all the visible things.
The face of the employee had such a complex heart.
The agent looked at him and thought.

'Do not be crazy.'

For a moment, the capital of your country has become this shape.
The sense of loss of being tainted by the masters was not a strange feeling.
The western part of the United States flew to Masuo Kamish, who was alone at the S-level gate eight years ago.
Where is it? The neighboring country, South Korea, has just lost its biggest island for nearly four years and has only recently recovered.
The fierce battle was confirmed by video of the agent.
Even though I did not have any connection with Korea, one Korean hunter appeared and woke up shouting without knowing when he wiped the ants and fed a monster ant.
It was not just because he belonged to the Asian chapter.
This fight was not a confrontation between the small nation of Korea and the masters, but rather the representation of mankind and masters.
And.
Now here in this land, Japan, the battle of mankind and masashi was happening.

'The result is this ...'

Tata Tata!
The sound of the wings of the helicopter was loud, but the situation was so severe that the noise was so unimportant.
I was angry and frustrated.
But there was nothing he could do. I just do what I have to do.
The agent then moved the camera lens back and forth, bending things back then.
Then I was surprised to find something, and I passed over.

"Huh, that's it!"

The staff quickly raised the sweaty agent, shouting the stretching zigzags.

"You see."
"Hey, there! There's a giant yet!"
"Yes, there is still one here."

The attention of the staff went back to that.
The agent stared swiftly and stared at the same place, stealing his sweat.
In the heart of Tokyo, which has been transformed into ruins all over, one of the greatest athletes who have ever been seen stood upright.

'That's a doll ...'

The helicopter approached them as instructed by the staff.
The agent asked with a pale face.

"Is this all right to go this way?"

He heard this clearly.
All the giants have left Tokyo, and now Tokyo is safe.
But no matter how you think it is, is not it different from the explanation?
The staff said step by step that they did not have to worry.

"It's okay, if it's at a level that can not be reached, it's 100 percent safer than first attacking.

It's black.
The agent swallowed the spit.

'How many observations did it turn out to be true?'

observe.
The staff is easy to say, but how many were sacrificed by that giant to get that conclusion?
Unfortunately, I felt terrible when I recalled some people who would have reached the reach of the giants.
Anyway, it was valuable information for him to collect information about S classmates and to inform his country of actual situation of Japan.
He opened his eyes and looked down at the giant.
His face was familiar to me.

'Yes...'

A huge giant who wiped out the magic trick of the glass Orlov.
It was him.
The giant Masan, who, unlike the others, scattered all over the place and was named by many as a boss, remained here.
A Japanese employee said with bitterness.

"Do you think that Masashi is guarding the gate even when you see him?"
"Oh ... what?"
"I'm looking at that guy for the third time, but every time I look at it, I feel different."
"What do you think?"
"In my eyes."

The staff was a bit late, so I was a bit late.

"It looks like you're waiting for someone."
"Is that so."

The agent's gaze moved back to the giant.
indeed.
Somehow it seemed like that. It is not unreasonable that the employees feel that way, and somehow I thought about it.
While the two talked about the boss-sized giants, the helicopter was close to the limit.
The giant stood still in helicopter flying over his head.
From the beginning, I felt as if I was not even aware of the existence of a helicopter.
However, according to the employee's explanation, he does not attack at all.

"A guy who attacks a certain range must attack, and a target that has been attacked can never get out of a person or a machine."

Is it true that we learned a few observations?
The final figure of the glass rope was superimposed over the face of the employee who explained it carefully.
The boss's swift movements, which broke the tie and grabbed the glass, shocked everyone. The death of Yuri was broadcast live that way around the world.
The Hunter Administration's S-Class Hunter report noted that Yuri Orlov:

- A man indulging in wealth and fame.

Although he failed to get money from Japan, he became one of the most famous hunters in the world.

'I do not know if it was the result I wanted.'

While the agent was frowning over the last of the glass, the staff said.

"This is my personal idea, too."

Its a personal idea.
As well as the explanation that it seems to be waiting for somebody beforehand, the agent was interested in the thought of the staff.

"Yeah."

The agent nodded and the staff said.

"When I see that guy, I do not think he's alive, he's breathing, he's alive," he said, "as if it were a machine that moves in accordance with the program."
"machine..."

But I did not agree with that opinion.
The majesty of the giant watching closely was overwhelming. I could not think of it as a machine if I felt the feeling of intimidation that my chest was getting stuffy.
then.
Suh.
The eyes of the giant headed this way.

"Ugh!"

The agent once again took an umbrella. The staff quickly calmed him down, just as he was preparing for it.
He told me to rest assured.

"Just look at it. If you keep the street, he will not attack you."

The agent nodded. I thought my heart was falling.
The camera, which was lifted late, recorded Masu in detail. The screen shakes little by little because the helicopter is moving fast.
An agent thought he had enough data.

"How many giants came out of that gate?"
"There were 31 of them together, except one boss, and they were evenly scattered all over."
"... Which one of them has been removed?"
"Just two."
"So now 28 giants are destroying Japan."
"Now there are no hunters to fight against the giants, all of them are rushing to escape."

The face of the employee was dark.
On the day of the dungeon break, all the hunters who came to the battle to earn the time for Tokyo residents to die were all dead.
As a result, the two giants were caught, but there was no way to stop the remaining twenty-eight from reaching the entire country.
There was a reason why the staff of the Hunter Association, who was busy with turning off the flame on my feet, or the flame burning the whole body, responded to the requests of the US Hunter Bureau for help.
Right then.

"Why are you doing this?"

The agent jumped up and tried to dry it, but the employee clutched his head at the end. Kneeling, and putting his forehead.
There is no pride and no face. If losing is pride and face, can not it be more than this?
The staff fell down and gave strength to the neck.

"Please help us Japan."

Pause.
The agent, who was about to raise him up, stopped working. I could not respond to the staff 's spirits.
The staff once again stressed in fluent English.

"If America does not come, Japan will come to an end." Is not Japan always a strong ally of the United States?

I did not know whether it was the will of the employee or the direction of the Japanese Hunter Association. But no matter who it was, it was clear that it was a desire.
The agent, who seemed to be troubled and bothered, said with difficulty.

"I will make a request to the headquarters for support."
"Thank you very much."

I can not help but say that the agent should not expect much from the staff who bowed his head several times.
Do you think the United States, who has lost a lot of high-ranking hunters by Kamish and has managed terribly the safety of their hunters, will they move for Japan?

'Maybe not.'

But can you say that your country is already over to a young man who bumps his head against the ground for his own stability?

'I just have to give it to the will of heaven ...'

The agent unintentionally looked at the sky.
But the heavens have been and will be, and still, just as they were.
The agent looked up at the sky, and muttered inward.

'God ... please do not forsake mankind.'


* * *


Jinwoo jumped lightly and headed for the guild office.

'Yes too Yes to you. '

The eyes full of gladness looked a little upward from the front. There was always the progress of the daily quest as usual.
Banding.


[Distance to now: 10Km]
[Completed running 10Km]


I have dealt with a designer who was a designer, but nothing was different from usual.
The system was still maintained, and daily quests arrived as soon as I opened my eyes as usual.
The condition was also the best.
After the 'black heart', the body was full of vitality. I was deliberately slowing down, but the pace was light.
But.
It was not just one or two questions that he could not solve because of his disappearance.

'What was that video?'

I know it's a condition for getting a "black heart," but everything else was a mystery.
And what other monarchs did he cry before he died?
I want to deepen my thoughts.

"Hey, wait a minute!"
"Yoo Jin-ho! I'll ask you a question!"

Jinu suddenly heard the noise in the distance.
Then the reporters who came to the front of the guild building came to the crowd.
Yoo Jin-ho was surrounded by them and could not even do it.
It seemed to be held during work.
Reporters' questions were pouring.

"Did Yoo Jin-ho know about the disaster of the Hunters Guild yesterday?"
"As a vice president of the guild, please tell me."
"How did Sung Jin Hunter go there?"
"Now that Japan is in a hurry, did you say that Seong Jin-woo is thinking about helping Japan?"

Aha.
Jinwoo nodded his head.
The reporters were unable to interview him, so he held up Yu Jin-ho.
I have to help, but the moment I tried to do something, Jinwoo stopped to find something.
What is it?
The expression of Yu Jin-ho is not bad.
While pretending to be hard on the outside, the expressive look of swallowing the laughter momentarily was caught in the excellent eyes of Jin-woo.
Jin Woo laughed and laughed.

'Jinho, you liked that thing.'

So what do you do now.
Will I go into the guild office quietly or will I go home to get some mood?
A car stopped at the back of the worried Jinwoo.
Surrr.
A glass of tea going down.

"Are you Sung Jin Hun Hunter?"

In the voice of a strange male, Jinwu looked back without thinking.
But.

'uh?'

Jinwoo's eyes, which confirmed the owner of his voice, got a little bigger.


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"You are right."

As soon as I confirmed that the person who turned around was Jinwoo, the man who got off the car immediately saw his face.
I did not even need to recall his name to remember his name.
He appeared rarely in economic news of the Republic of Korea, and he was familiar with Jinwoo in many ways.

"It is said that Eugene Construction is famous. Nice to meet you, Sungjin Hunter."

The famous, standing upright, bowed his head lightly.
A greeting that is neither rude nor sordid.
I was amazed at how clean and sophisticated the action was, just as I learned that this is a real greeting.
It was because I did not know that a company president would graciously deliver greetings to myself as a beginner.
Because he was polite, Jinwoo also greeted him politely.

"It's called Sung Jin-woo."

As soon as the brief introduction was over, he said the famous.

"I am sorry to have come to you without this contact, but if you do not mind, can you give me some time?"

There was a small question in Jinwoo 's head.

'If you wanted to meet me ...'

I would have been comfortable contacting my son without having to visit in person. Why did the famous chairman come to this place with effort?
He asked the question, swallowing such a question.

"What are you doing?"

The famous replied with a sad face that I had to do this.

"It's hard to tell here."

Come to think of it.
I do not know Jinwo wearing a hood in a comfortable sweat suit, but the famous chairman was blown away by a gaze.
There are not a few people passing by on the road, so we can not discuss important signatures in these places.
That point also understood Jinwoo.
the problem is.

'There is nothing important to share with the famous president.'

There was no part to guess.
If I make one, I mean the story of Yu Jin-ho, his younger brother and vice-president of Azin Guild.
While Jin-woo's answer was delayed, many people turned to the famous people inadvertently. I even got people to take out their cell phones and take pictures.
As his gazing toward him began to increase, the celebrity president got a little impatient.

'If you miss this opportunity, it becomes harder to talk.'

He always had a reason to meet Jinwoo. He asked for courage.

"Sir Hunter, can you please come with me? I will never get ridiculous stories."

Jinwoo suddenly looked back.
In the interest of the reporters, Yu Jin-ho was happy and noticed that he was in trouble.
Jinwu once again swallowed the smile.

'Today, Jinho looks too busy.'

For a while, I thought that it was time for me to rest a little raid, because I had been taking over the senior dungeon around with consideration of large guilds.
Jinwoo nodded his head.

"Okay."
"Thank you."

The chairman of the chairman who opened the back door of the car opened the door of the car as the famous chairman who raised the chair and put his head was holding a VIP.

"So come on."

Jin-woo rises up and the chairman returns to the other side and seats next to Jin-woo. It was so big that we were able to ride together with two men who were so big and strong.
Just before departure, Jinwu asked.

"Where are you going?"
"There is no definite place, but if you have a place that Sung Jin Hun Hunter wants ..."

Jin-woo rushed his head and the famous chairman started his car.
He looked around Jinwoo and said.

"I know where I can talk quietly without anyone having to worry.

Jinwu leaned back on the seat. It was so good that I could not speak cushion feeling because it was expensive car.
The car, which slipped silently, arrived at its destination.

"I see you, Hunter."

Knight came to open the door of the president, but the famous shook his head. Then the knight came to the opposite side, Jinwoo.
Knight opened the door where Jinwu sat. Jin Jin looked down at the tall building.

'Where can I talk quietly here ...?'

The crowd gathered around Jin-woo, losing his words, and bowed his back 90 degrees.

"Welcome, sir!"
"Welcome, sir!"

Jin-woo was amazed by the sound of six people making this move.
How much exercise does breathing fit so perfectly?

"Come in, Hunter."

The famous chairman went into the building without a clamor.
In the window near the top of the building, the name "Eugene Construction"

'...'

Soon Jinwoo entered the building with his famous name.
The famous who waited for Jinwoo to walk in step with Changwoo.

"Here."

The employees who found the president came to say hello to the famous.
While the famous maintain his expressionless face, he nodded his head and answered everyone's greetings.
Great people.
Mr. Yu also felt the atmosphere that I felt in the president of the Hunter Association's Koguryo Association.
Jinwoo walked along silently, glancing roughly at the sight of the famous Iranians who were famous in the eyes of the people who followed the famous people.
The staff who bowed to the famous also showed interest in Jinwoo walking with him.

'Who is it?'
'uh? That person? "
'surely...?'

As they entered the building, the employees looked up at the S-class Hunter who had uncovered the hood and opened his mouth.
Korea's best Hunter and the best domestic businessman.
Two people joined Eugene Engineering's headquarters, who would not be surprised?

'Ugh!'

The eyes of the employees grew.
The female staffs seemed to have no idea, and the male employees nodded toward Jinwoo.
I did not know why Sung Jin Hunter was with the president.
However, two people, who are said to be the best in their respective fields, stand side by side.
It was a scene that a man could not help but admire.
The two men who passed the pouring gaze climbed on the executive elevator waiting in advance.
Here is the throne of the attendants.
Jinwoo and Yoo Chairman also remained in the elevator to close the door.

"..."
"..."

He did not speak because Chairman Yu was closing his mouth. The elevator did not stop, but went straight up to the presidential office.
Ting.
At the door, Kim secretary, the right arm of President Yu, was waiting.
He quickly pushed Jinwoo down and bowed to Yu.

"I am sorry, President, one of you is waiting inside."
"customer?"

The face of the famous president was stiffened.

"Did not you tell me not to go when I was not there?"

Kim secretary had a lot of mistakes. The stiffness of the famous face was more of a surprise than anger.
Kim secretary expressed embarrassment and said it was cloudy.

"I told you so, but it is so unbearable ..."
"Hmm."

I heard that there was a famous guest who knew immediately.
He pointed to Jin-woo toward the presidential room.

"It's fine, you do not have to worry."

Upwards.
The door to the presidential room opened.
An older man, sitting on the couch and pounding the newspaper, was lifting his head.

"Brother, why do not you contact me like this?

He was a famous younger brother, Yoo Seok-ho. He frowned upon this brother who was famous for his brother, who was glad to see his brother.

"Did not you say that today is an important day? I am busy now, so come back later."
"No, I know your schedule, and I have a busy schedule today ..."

Yoo Seok-ho, whom Jin-woo faced with, stopped at once.

"Huh?"

It's a face I've seen a lot.
Others might have thought of newspapers or news screens first, but Yoo Seok-ho recalled his daughter, Yoo Soo-hyun's SNS. There I remembered seeing two people in between.

'The real Sungjin Hunter?'

For confirmation, he spread the newspaper he was holding and compared his face to the face of Jinwoo and glared at his eyes.
It might be embarrassing for Jin-woo, but somehow he did not hate Mr. Uncle Bald.
The reason was simple.

'Is your eye a lot like Yoo Jin-ho?'

Will it change if Yoo Jin-ho gets old and gets sore?
In the head of Jinwoo, President Yu Seung-ho, who has already become an old Yu Jin-ho, laughed his hands out laughingly, not knowing his brother's day.

"Hey, Sungjin Hunter!"
"Ah."

Jin-woo got his hands out of his hand.
Yoo Seok-ho, who has been shaking hands like a man who has reacted hard after a few years, introduced himself.

"You heard a lot of things, but I am the only pharmaceutical Yoo Seok-ho."
"...?"

Where and how did you hear a lot of words?
Even so, giving the person who gives hospitality to such an uncomfortable, Jin-woo replied roughly.

"Oh, yes.

I was surprised by the uneasy eyes around him. Yoo Seok-ho shrugged his shoulders as if he had seen them, and spread his breasts all over.

'Have you seen it? This is about the man my daughter is dating, brother. '

Yoo Seok-ho, who was quietly enthusiastic about the daughter of a famous president who has a genius talent for music, can surely establish his pride with this.
The man who is in Korea is not uncommon.

'... the lagoon is quite wide.'

Jinwoo and Yoo Seok-ho seemed to know that the famous anger that Jin-woo had tried to vocalize to his younger brother after his departure melted away.
It seemed that the story could be solved well.

"Come on, look at my mind."

Then, Yoo Seok-ho put Jinu's hand on.

"You said you two had to share, I'll get out of this, so let's share the words."

He laughed gratifiedly and stood by Jin-ue as he was about to leave the presidential office.

"And St. Hunter."
"Yes?"
"Please hold me once and let me come to my house. I will always be waiting for you if it is St. Hunter's visit."
"...?"

Hold on to me?
You always wait?

"Huh-huh hut."

The delightful uncle who laid out an unknown voice disappeared coolly like the wind.
I felt bad because of the loud voice and the bright facial expression, but I really did not know English.
The famous chairman carefully asked Jinwoo, who was struggling with his head.

"How is my brother ...?"

Do you need to look at the matter anymore because you are gone?
Jinwoo said in a calm manner.

"This is the first time today."

The face of the famous was set in the answer of the returning Jinwoo.

'Yoo Seok-ho is ...'

Well then.
But now I was in front of the guest.
A famous nickname, "Poker Face," hiding his emotions in a flash, prompted him to take a seat.

"Sit down."

The famous himself put his butt on the other side.
Kim secretary asked me to the chairman.

"Would you like some tea?"
"I'm fine, please ask Hunter."
"I'm done."

Jinwoo also shook his head.
Then he said with this famous voice.

"I have something to say to Hunter, would you excuse me for a moment?"
"Yes, sir."

Kim secretary, who closed the door, stood at the door.
I received instructions in advance.
From now on, even if the president visits, he could not let him in.
The weight that depends on this work was different.

"..."
"..."

Like in the elevator, there was a quietness between Jinwoo and two famous people again.
But then there was a difference in weight between this and this static.
The famous man needed time.
It was not a conversation that could be done as if discussing catching personally.
So it was a while after the famous chairman opened his mouth and it might seem a bit boring.

"Sung Hunter."

Jinwoo was waiting calmly and calmly.

"Yeah."

I took out a check that I prepared from the famous Mr. It was a check issued in the name of the famous bank at the main bank of Eugene Construction.
But it was different from ordinary check.
There was not a single number to indicate the value of money that ought to be.

"here."

I put out such a check.
Jinu looked down at the check for a moment and lifted his head.
The famous person made a difficult speech.

"I'm not arrogant enough to believe that I can buy anything with money, especially if it's a S-class Hunter who can earn money if his opponent is money."

My mouth was dry in my mouth.
It was more of a moment now than when I first started speaking in front of tens of thousands of employees rather than when I was surrounded by hundreds of reporters than when my father inherited my first family business.
It was natural.
The importance of the issue was incomparable with the situation at the time.
It was his father's desire to see his life, the future of the company that devoted his whole life, and the growth of the children.

"So it would be appreciated if you could think of this as an expression of sexuality that I can see."

Looking at the splendid eyes of the famous, he could have guessed why he chose this place as a place of conversation.
The story from now on should never be leaked out.

'Guild membership is not an invitation.'

So he seemed to have picked his realm to control himself by 100 percent unless natural disasters hit him.
Jinwu was quick to notice.
So I asked.

"What do you want to buy from me?"


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The famous told his situation frankly.

"Actually, I also have the same illness as Hunter's mother."

Jin-woo paused momentarily in an unexpected answer.

"Do you know Jinho?"

The famous shook his head.

"Only me, my wife, and three secretaries know about my illness except my doctor."
"Now you are four."
"That's right."

Jinwoo nodded his head.
Then I could see why President Yoo had secretly visited himself without going through Jinho.
He also wanted to hide his bottle from his family.

'There are tens of thousands of employees whose destiny lies on his shoulder ...'

It is up to the company to climb up and down only once when a coughing person is coughing.
If rumors spread that there is not much time left for Yoo to be able to remain active, it was almost as if the future of Eugene E & C and its affiliates could be seen.
The reason why the family keeps the illness even to the family, and keeps the security like the bullshit.
To accept the reality as it is, there are too many things that President Yu is carrying.
Nevertheless.

'He told me that fact.'

That's because I have to make sure that I can afford that risk.
Famous businessmen.
It is also an unbreakable drama that does not know failure.
Such a person would embrace the danger and take the risk of doing anything that would not benefit him.
Jinwoo could hardly guess what President Yoo would say.
just as expected.
Yoo said with a twisted face.

"I was able to find a patient in the world who was free from this disease while I was studying the way to healing the disease."

I knew it.
As Jinwo predicted, the story went.

"It does not look like a coincidence to me that the only one is the mother of St. Hunter."

Jin-woo has amazed many people with their magical ability that has never appeared before.
Perhaps he was treating his mother's illness with such power?
It was a conclusion that I could reach as well as Mr. Yu who had read Jinu through various materials.

'...'

Jin-woo did not answer, but stared at Yu Chairman without answer.
Yoo swallowed the saliva.

'There should not be a mistake.'

If this was just a preparation exercise so far, here is the game.
It was the most important moment.
The famous who gave a deep breath shortly spoke to me.

"What I want to get to Hunter is the truth."

Yoo pushed the check a little more with his fingertips.
Suh.

"And in return, this is part of the sexuality that I can offer to you."

Not all, but some.
If you want, you can hand over money as well as money.

"If Hunter would help me, I will not forget that grace."

The business tiger bowed his head and asked for help.
If you know someone who knows Yoo, you have to flatter your flagship.
But surprisingly, Jinwoo, who is a party, calmed down as usual.
I watched Yu Chairman with calm gaze.

'It does not seem to be a lie.'

His heartbreaking heartbeat, his deep breathing, and his eager expression of disdain, were all telling.
Yoo was sincere.
But.
Just because someone wants to earn something for themselves, not everyone can get it.
After a short distress, Jinwu opened his mouth, which was firmly closed.

"Sorry."

The famous pupil shook tremendously.

"Unfortunately, I can not help you."
"That ... then."

As expected, Yoo had not been able to step down easily.

"How is St. Hunter's mother healed?"
"President."

Jinwoo's eyes became serious.
As the surrounding air began to cool down, Yoo realized again what the man he was facing was now.
Said Jinwoo.

"If I knew the reason and wanted to make money with it, why have I kept silent until now?"

A few answers passed through Yoo's head.
Because I'm afraid of being a target of someone with power?
no.
Yoo shook his head.
He is an active S class Hunter.
It is also exceptionally strong.
Who can target him?
Then you want something other than money?
Once again, Mr. Yoo's head moved to the left and right without knowing himself.
If it is a sexual hunter now, if it is honor, popularity, and whatever it wants, it was able to get it at will.
But St. Hunter did not.

'Alas.'

Yoo noticed his mistake late.
The basis of the deal is to find out what the opponent wants.
Take what the opponent wants and get what they want from the opponent.
That's the common sense of the deal.
But he did not know anything Jinu wanted.
It was a matter of course that the transaction failed.

'One of two things.'

Jinu really does not know the reason, or there is nothing he wants.
In any case, it was a desperate situation for myself.

"...Okay."

Yoo did not hold onto Jinwoo anymore.

"then."

Yoo woke up when Jin-woo stood up and called Yoo Kim's secretary. The Kim secretary who kept the outside stepped in.

"time..."

At the first step, he read the rigid airflow between Jinwoo and Yoo.
Because it was the last hope that I had hoped for, the face of Kim's secretary became dark.

"President, did you call?"

The famous president nodded headless.

"Let's take you to your house because Hunter's dead."
"I am okay."

Jinwoo declined politely and greeted the famous Kim and his assistant and bowed himself to the elevator alone.
Winning -
High speed elevators headed from the top to the bottom.
I did not know when they were two, but I knew for sure that I was alone.
It was too big and wide elevator to ride alone.
Jin took a sigh of relief.

"after."

It is not easy to refuse to ask. But he is the father of his brother.
He could reach out his hand, which he could not accept.
But.

'I do not know him.'

What is the famous chairman?
Whether he is really sick or if he has other interests.
The 'life of death' item used to treat the mother was limited in number but excellent in performance.
So I have to be more cautious about using it.
The conditions proposed by President Yoo were unconventional, but failed to move his mind.
That was the conclusion.
Ting.
The elevator arrived on the first floor and opened the door.
Jin wore down the hood. Unlike Yoo, there was no one to see.
The eyes that look around for a moment are also saying, 'Who gets off the elevator for the executive?' I was in the eye.
Jinwoo walked to the entrance without any particular care.
The guiding agent who was standing by found Jinwoo and opened the way.
Jin-woo, who struck the lobby, stopped at a pace in his voice somewhere.

[This is news just from Japan.]

Jinwoo's head went back.
When we climbed, the large TV in the lobby that was off was sending local news in real time.
It was a breaking news about the dungeon brakes, the blighted disaster.
Jinwoo walked to the TV.
The city shot above the helicopter was horrible.
The giants were destroying the building.
The citizens who could not evacuate have entered the mouths of the elderly giants. The remaining army had fired the fire but it was useless.
It 's impossible to catch the winners without the power of the Hunters.
Accurate aggregation is impossible, but estimates suggest that the death toll has already exceeded one million units.
It was really a catastrophe.

"..."

Jinwoo's face hardened. It was the first time I witnessed the reality.
I have to.
It was yesterday that I left the dungeon and left Woo Jin-cheol to leave the house and go to sleep and fall asleep.
I expected, but the situation in Japan was worse than expected.
It reminded me of a nightmare that happened in Jeju Island four years ago.
It is fortunate to be unhappy.
Dungeon brakes at that time were able to avoid the problem becoming bigger due to the speciality of island area.
But.
Japan is different.
It 's too big to just turn it into an island. The country itself was a crisis that could be erased.
Throbbing, throbbing, throbbing.
The heart of Jinwoo, watching the giants, ran.
It was unpleasant.
When I thought that these guys were trampling on people, the strong disgust came from deep places.
By the way.

'wait...'

Jinwoo escaped from the thought.
Are those guys just like that?
Masuo, a giant doll, has never played a match. Of course, you can not detect horsepower on a TV.
But why did you think of the word 'barely' when you saw the giant unconsciously?
Is it confident?
Jinwoo, who stood up to his head, soon shook his head.

'I have a complicated head, so I have a great idea.'

Jinwoo turned around.
Jinwoo gathered in front of the TV and broke through the gap between people looking at the news with an anxious face, and quietly walked out of the building.


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Dungeon Break 2nd day.
Immediately the eyes of the world were concentrated on Japan.
What are the measures against dungeon brakes?
Is there a way to Japan?
If not, will the US come?
And.
Is it possible that giants who destroyed Japan will cross the sea and damage other countries?
Concerns and anxieties were poured into Japan that collapsed.
Of course, some nations that have been in hostile relations with Japan have had other thoughts, but at least they have expressed their regrets on the outside.
But what Japan needed was not just comfort.
Practical help.
We needed a concrete force to save Japan from the masters, "relief."
The announcement of the US position was delayed and news that 1/10 of Japan's territory had already been destroyed.
A procession of Japanese refugees filled the highway took the premiere.
They abandoned the ground to survive and moved eastward and westward.
But like all countries, the land of Japan is not infinite. In the end, it ends up in a dead end.
The anticipated end was approaching.
The world began to ask about their sad appearance.

- What does Korea do?
- Why does not Korea help Japan?
- Do they not know their grace?


The world saw Jeju Island Reid just a few weeks ago.
Japan lost half of its S-class hunters for Korea, so why was it that Korea was still watching the Japanese crisis?
Japan's damage scale and the number of deaths have been updated every hour.
People were resentful and lamented.
As sympathy for Japan became larger, criticism of Korea became more and more prevalent.

- Move, Korea!
- Is not there a righteousness for them?
- Korea forgot Jeju Island!

The public opinion of the world got hot.
And I wonder why Japan does not ask for the suppression of masashi only in toxic Korea.
So the third day.
The president of Kun-hee, who thought it was time, finally stood in front of reporters.
Male breeding.
When I was looking around the camera and the reporters who gathered without a break, the president of Kun-hee quietly opened his mouth.

"I regret the disasters that have happened in Japan, and I will reveal the position of our Hunter Association."

And.
A little earlier, the statement of the US Hunter Bureau was published.



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Press conference at the US Hunter Bureau.
The United States opened its mouth for the first time.

"We are collecting the hunters in one place."

Is the United States finally using hands to rescue Japan?
The reporters who flocked to hear the announcement of their position at the Hunter Bureau, cheered as they did their work.
No one ever wanted tens of millions of people to die in screams.
The journalists are enthusiastic because of this.
At that time, the spokesman quietly shook his head.

"But it is not for Japan."

what?
The reporters looked at each other boldly.
Everyone was noticing whether anyone had any information in advance.
The spokesperson pointed to the back screen.

"Ugh!"
"no..."

Reporters hung up on the image on the screen.
The turmoil subsided at the time, and the place was replaced by static. In the heavy silence, a pervasive moaning sounded.
The prepared image was so shocking.

"This is the gate we found today in eastern Maryland."

The size of the gate was not normal.
Although it is smaller than that of Japan, it is rare.
The size of the gate is not directly related to the grade.
But.
There was also no case where huge gates were connected to lower dungeons.
The spokesman was an explanation.

"Our team has found that this gate is also of the same grade as Japan, and the best hunters in our country will do their best to handle it."

The reporters expressed their desperation by embracing their faces, stirring their heads, and expressing deep sighs.
At the same time, S-class gates are created at the same time, which is unprecedented.
Of course, America was not worried.
Until now, dozens of S-class hunters from around the world have been able to handle gates without difficulty.
The problem was Japan.

"The United States has no way of helping Japan."

As this horrible news became known to Japan, the screams of Japanese people who were only eagerly waiting for US support.
Japan is over.
The giant soldiers were destroying everything in front of them, and the people who were driven out to the north were getting more and more deadly.
In this situation, Korea, which had kept silent, also expressed its position.
In front of the reporters, Kanghee said.

"We will not be involved in Japanese affairs at all."


* * *


One day ago.
As usual, there were only Jinwoo and Yu Jin-ho and only two people in the wide offices of the guild.
Yoo Jin-ho gleamed his eyes.

"Brother, I have a B-class gate, do you want to make a reservation?"
"Hunters Guild area?"
"Oh yes, yes, brother."
"Then it is."
"Oh ... Yes, brother."

The Hunters, who sacrificed a large number of elite hunters, would be busy spending their time now.
It took many gaps to take their gates and it did not look good in many ways.
Yu Jin-ho, who was scratching his side head, turned his head to Jin-woo.

"Brother, what are you looking so hard from before?"

Jinwoo pulled his eyes off the monitor and leaned over to his chair back.

"Jin ho."
"Yes, brother."
"Will I come to Japan?"
"Yes?"

Yu Jin-ho's face got hardened.
I did not know who was speaking. I have watched your brother's activity closer than anyone else.
But.
The S-class gate was a place where common sense did not work.
Not measurable.
Is not it a norm other than the standard already?
No one knows how dangerous it is to get out of the gates that can not be measured, as there is a gap that can not be overcome even by the same class.
So Yu Jin-ho could not laugh at Jin-woo saying that he was going to Japan.
Suddenly Yu Jin-ho's head went back to the monitor.

'Ah...'

The screen was full of breaking news about Japan.
You care.
Unlike himself, he had great strength. Therefore, it is necessary to accompany the agony.

"Brother, wait."
"Huh?"

I was throwing lightly, but Yu Jin-ho's reaction was serious.
Yoo Jin-ho, who had just left his place for a while, came up with something like an album from the cabinet.
When I opened my thick book, a lot of newspaper articles were scrapped.

'This...?'

It was all an article that Jinwoo came out.
From the Red Gate accident that Jinwoo's intervention was unknown to the media, to the raid of Jeju Island, to solving the road congestion, and recently to fight with unidentified statues with Hunters.
Jinwu asked with a flair.

"Have you been collecting these things?"
"Yes, brother."

Yu Jin-ho's face was a little red.

"But suddenly why?"
"Do you know what these articles have in common, bro?"
"Well..."

It does not mean I'm involved.
After a while, Yu Jin-ho said with a mosquito-like voice.

"I do not have it anywhere, bro."

A voice that would be missed if it was not hearing enhanced by a high sense stat.

"What?"

Jin-woo looked back and looked at Jin-woo with his head that Yu-Jin had bowed to.

"Brother, if you are going to Japan, please take me."
"...?"

Jinwoo was puzzled.
I thought that if I went to Japan, I would be curtailed or cheered, and I never dreamed that I would be asked to take it.
But Yoo Jin-ho was sincere.

"I am ashamed to tell you in my mouth, but you are my proud, and that is all that I can stand before others."
"you..."

Jinwu asked his mouth.
Yoo Jin-ho seems to have more than anyone else.
But in the meantime, according to Jinho, they have been the shackles that have plagued him. It was not boastful.
However, it was Yu Jin - ho 's choice to meet with him and to grow Azin guild.
I could understand the feeling of Jinho who said that he was the only pride.

"So I want to be where you are, so please take me, brother."
"I remember where I was going, remember?"

No matter how tough it is, Jinho would have heard about Japan.
It was now a hell of a worldly descent.
Hell that the demons called "giants" judge human beings gruesome.
However, Yujin nodded with a resolute face.

"If you're okay, I'll be okay. If you get hurt ... Oh, I do not want to think about it either."

Yoo Jin-ho has sent a strong sense of confidence.
Having strong trust in someone was a bad feeling, even in bad words.
In the strange mood of her heart tickling, Jinwoo ran over Yoo Jin-ho's head.
Yujin was embarrassed but did not take his head off.

"Tongue, brother?"
"Of course it is a joke. Why would you go to Japan at this time?"

Jinwoo got up from his seat.

"Today is the end of the day.
"Huh? Are you going already, brother?"

Jin-woo leaned back on the back of Jinwoo, waving his hand and leaving the office door.

"See you tomorrow, brother!"


* * *


Rumbling.
Jinwoo entered the house.
The smell of a fragrant stew that drooled through the nose. I stopped for a while and smelled the evening smell.

'good.'

One of the best things that I have done since my mother was discharged was that there were people to welcome me back home.
There were no dark and quiet houses like before.

"Did you come to the boy?"

My mother 's voice came from the kitchen side.

"Yes."

I took my shoes off and walked to the kitchen. She smiled at her mother looking back.

"I'm home."
"Will you have dinner?"
"Yes, Jinah?"
"No appetite."

Pause.
Jin-woo's hand, which was trying to get the chair out, stopped.

"Still?"
"I did not sleep until last night, but now I fell asleep."
"..."

Jinwoo kills it and carefully opened the door of her brother's room.

"Well ... um ..."

Jin-a constantly turned around and could not sleep easily.
I usually keep a bright figure, but still suffered from a mental pain.

'Well ... that happened.'

Whenever I watched my sister struggle, the enemy of Masuyo boiled up.
Why do they constantly torment humans like this?
then.
In the head of JinWoo, the silver soldiers came out of the gate, pouring out from the gate and sweeping the masters.
An army of incalculable size that burned enemies with each other.
If they are real.

'Are they our friends?'

There is a saying that enemy enemy is ally.
Jinwoo, who was quietly looking at his sleeping brother, closed the visit.

"I've had enough."

After dinner, Jinwoo moved to the association's gym for exercise.
There was a shadow soldier planted in the gym.
It was best to sweat when I was thinking. I have been wanting to soak my sweat a long time.
Jin called him out.
The former ant king bowed his head graciously on his knees in front of Jinwoo who was loosening his body lightly.

"King ..."

Berr was the only soldier in the Shadow Legion who was able to sustain Jinwoo's attack a little.
However, he did not even notice the change of Changwoo, he trembled.

"I will reduce it, my King, and I feel the strength of being stronger and stronger."

I felt the thrill of bowing to the machining power of the 'black heart'.
The guy 's head turned down and shook.
But he did not call Berr to boast of growth.
Jinu beckoned him to wake up.

"...?"

I belonged to the Shadow Legion, and I had no idea that I had ever encountered Berga's head in the careless eyes of Jin-woo.
Jin Woo said,

"Please do your best from now on."
"King, how do I ..."
"It's okay, because I want to sweat a little bit, you know there's only you."
"Sensation ... Excuse me ..."

Jeon sent a keen eye to Berr, who was thrilled to be kneeling.

"How are you getting more and more vocabulary?

Berguga shook his shoulder, but he did not pursue it anymore.
Jin took his fist and gave instructions again.

"Do your best."
"If the will of the Lord is so ..."

He lifted his head and set up a long nail Berga.

"To the key to the eek -!"

It was not burdensome to know that he did not reach the king even when he wrote his fingernails.
Jin-woo also nodded at his smile.
It was a bar.

"Kick!"

With a strong roar that shook the inside of the gym, he came up with Berga.



bang!
It stretched to the floor of the Berga dai.

"Screw ..."

127 total 127 losses.
I was not able to touch the bristles even with the power attack.
During a few days, the king became stronger.
Today, the respect for power and the loyalty toward the king have deepened.
Jinwu sat down beside Beru, who was unable to stand up easily.
A few swollen drops on the forehead.
That was the best.
If you move too hard, the gym will be shattered.
Jinwoo sat down and gazed forward.
Berga kneels down on his knees and bites up.

"O king ... do you have any worries?"
"concern?"
"The Lord and our spirit are connected in part, and the king's suffering is passed on to us in pain."
"..."

Shadow soldiers are comforted.
To the guy who was originally an insect.
Jinwoo has a smile on his face.
I would have just laughed so much as usual, but this time was a bit different.

'I have something I want to do, but I do not know what to do.'

What happened in Japan was strictly a matter of the others.
It does not know what danger it is there, nor does it handle all the world's accidents by itself.
In addition, there was still an unresolved emotion between the Korean Hunter Association and the Japanese Hunter Association.
Various thoughts complicate my head.
OK.
I heard Berga's head.

"King!"

Jinu looked at Berr with surprised eyes.
It was the first time that he had so strongly expressed his will since he became a shadow soldier.

"Nothing in the king should be a stumbling block."

The voice of that belief was not a shadow soldier from Berg, but made him feel like a loyal patron.

"Whoever does what he wants to do, it is the king."
"So I am not a king."

It is the shadow lord that is accidentally set by the system.
But Berr strongly denied Jinu's words.

"No, the king has the power to do what he wants."

Jinwoo's eyes shook.
Pounding.
Why was my heart swinging heavily.

"You are the king of the world."

The King of the King.
But.
But why did not the chest that started running calm down easily.

'What I would like to do...'

The gaze of Jin-woo staring at him again began to glow.


* * *


next day.
The United States issued a statement, and the president of the Koganeh association also hinted at the Hunter Association.

"We will not be involved in Japanese affairs at all."


촤 촤촤 촤촤 촤촤 촤촤 -
The flash popped up without a break.
The president of the Koguryo Association told the reporters that the Japanese hunters were trying to do everything they could.
He supported the facts that his evidence could not move.
CCTV footage of Matsumoto Japan Hunter's President, who had a terrible disdain and lashing out loud, gave a huge shock to reporters.
Japanese reporters who hoped for aid from Korea could not help but look at the video of the devastation.
All of a sudden, their hands with the camera were going down to the floor.
I just said that the United States can not help Japan.
In this situation, the exposition of the Korean Hunter Association was a death sentence in Japan. Hot tears flowed from the eyes of Japanese reporters.

"...That is all."

The president of Koguryo Association has done everything to say.
At the time when the question had to be flooded, everyone could not open their mouths with shock and shock.
The atmosphere of the press conference was broadcast live across the country through the broadcasting station camera.
People could see the truth then why Korea was silent in Japan's crisis.
By the way.

"But."

After the press conference, Kanghee, who seemed to turn back, opened his mouth again.

"This is the decision of our Hunter Association, and I do not think it will hinder the will of the individual."

What is this sound?
Cursed.
The reporters who were freezing in shock began to gaze slowly, like the animals slowly awakening from the hibernation.

"One, there is a Hunter who wants to kill Japanese giants."

who?
Who is alone in Japan at this time?
The atmosphere of the press conference which had been sinking began to boil up.
The Japanese journalist tearfully held the camera with his trembling hands.

'please please...'

The only hope was that the two bats were busting.
A reporter from Korea heard his hand high.
The president of the association pointed to him.
I asked him quickly as he was afraid to lose his order.

"Who is that Hunter?"

All the inner gaze went to the mouth of Kun-hee.
Kwang - hee, who had been a quick luncheon, said to the microphone as much as possible.

"Sung Jin Hun Hunter."


촤촤 촤촤 촤촤 촤촤 촤촤 촤촤 촤 -!
Hundreds of cameras shone at the same time.

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