A Monster Hunter Born of Capitalism

When he arrived in front of the lab, Eve opened the door of the lab using an ID card.

Unlike the outside, the lab was clean.

“There's research data here? ”

[Yes, the data is stored on the central computer of the lab, so please connect me to the computer. Simply disconnect the handset on your right hand.]

“Let's see……. ”

Cock, cock!

Yooseong pulled the handset out of the suit.

“Let's take a look at the computer of the future. ”

Yooseong approached the central computer.

“Isn't this air conditioning? This is a computer?”

Computers known to Yooseong consisted of rectangular bodies and monitors. It was not the computer he knew that was this long and as tall as his height.

[It's a computer, so stop bruising and plug it in.]

“Yep.”

Yooseong unplugged the wires from the handset and connected to the computer.

[Data copy in progress…… current progress 0.5%.]

While Eve was copying the data, Yooseong looked around inside the lab. There were many experiments in the lab, including various biospecimens.

Yooseong wandered around the lab like a curious child.

“What is it?”

On one side of the lab was a room with monitors clamped together. It appeared to be a monitor room where CCTV could be identified. Normally, the monitor room was in the security room or the maintenance room, but curiously, it was in the lab.

“Huh?"

I noticed something strange on the monitor. Dozens -- hundreds -- crawl through the lab.

Hundreds of crosses crawled like black waves. The crosses are chattering and moving somewhere.

"Where the hell are they going? ’

I looked through the monitor. I saw a familiar landscape. A flock of crosses were passing over the body of the researcher who had obtained the ID card.

“Damn it.”

We're doomed. Perhaps this is the most appropriate word to describe this situation. It is a very vulgar expression, but there is no other way to describe the situation.

“Eve! Eve! Crosses are coming this way right now! ”

[Calm down, user Yooseong. Excitement doesn't change anything.]

The cold AI sheep did not shake at all. It seemed difficult to shake this artificial intelligence unless it was a pantyman shock.

[Let's get off the bulkhead first. Let's get the bulkheads down and block the crosses.]

He was right.

If that huge number of crosses that appeared on the screen came at once, that was the end.

Probably torn apart and killed just like the dead researchers.

We need to get down the bulkhead and stop the crosses from coming. Crosses can't get into the lab without lowering the bulkhead.

The disadvantage is that he too will disappear, but he believed that Eve would solve it somehow.

Yooseong pressed the button labeled ‘Shutdown’ next to the monitor. It was very friendly. Among the many buttons next to the monitor, this was the only one with letters written on it.

Hmph! Hmph!

When I press the button, a loud alarm starts to sound, and I hear a thump outside the lab door. Checking the monitor, the bulkhead slowly descends with the alarm.

“Good. Success. ”

With the bulkhead completely down, some crosses are trapped inside the bulkhead, and the crosses outside the bulkhead are circling in their place.

“We stopped the crosses from coming... huh? ”

The crosses are climbing up the wall. The vents on the ceiling were where the crosses headed up the wall.

“Damn it.”

Why do they make the vents so big? What the hell are architects thinking, making these vents so big?

He blamed the architect who designed the laboratory. Why would he make a vent big enough to fit a dog like that? Don't architects watch movies?

In movies or games, vents were where the protagonists, villains, and monsters walked around like their own backyards. They pop up out of nowhere, shooting at the vents.

Even in a space movie, a giant planetary fortress boasting enough horror to blow up a planet exploded because of one vent. When a farmer pilot dropped a bomb into a vent and then went in and blew up a planet fort's core and blew up a planet fort, it made no sense.

"That thing explodes like that? Why?"

Everyone would have thought, No matter how filmy it is, no one would have thought the bomb would go down the vent and blow up the core.

If you look at just a few of the great films, you can see that if you make a big vent, it's going to be a big deal.

The architect who built this laboratory didn't seem to have any cultural life at all. If I had, I wouldn't have built a vent the size of one of those monster cockroaches would shoot at.

“Eve, the Croches are coming in the vents. ”

[Oh, dear. It's true. If it's like that, I'll be there in three minutes.]

“What do I do?”

[Current progress is 27%. You need to stop the crosses until the data is copied.]

“You want me to stop that many by myself? Is that possible?"

[Possible, not impossible by chance. It's just...]

“Only?”

The problem is that the odds are a little low. But don't worry. Even if you have a 1% chance of getting a rare item, you will eventually get the item. So shouldn't user Han Yooseong risk his life at a 1% chance?]

“This is a game! ”

[Brace yourself.]

Yooseong grabbed Jakal.

Even if there was a 1% chance of success, like Eve said, Yooseong had to risk his life. But the success rate is 0%. If there's even the slightest chance of success, we have to keep at it until it does. It was a one-time challenge.

Heave-ho!

“If you shoot this, you'll get out, right? ”

[Of course you do.]

“I've never fired a gun before. ”

[I'm used to shooting and learning.]

“I've only played the gun loading game. ”

[After using up all the ammo in the magazine, press the button on the side of the jacquard. And if you replace the magazine, Jacques will take care of the rest. And by the way, Jacquard has 60 rounds in a magazine.]

Sixty rounds. More ammo in the jacquard. Yooseong picked up a Jakal and waited for the Croches to show up.

Shashak! Shashak!

King! King!

The ceiling of the lab starts to hear a loud noise. Definitely a crotch.

“Here comes... …. ”

King! King!

The sound from the vent is getting closer.

Chang!

The cage falls from the ceiling. The bars are irregularly chiseled as if eaten by something.

“Here she is."

“Kiehei!”

Crosses spill down the vent.

Bang, bang! Bang, bang!

Yooseong pulled the trigger of Jakal.

Pow, pow, pow!

Crotch's body bursts apart. Jakal's high-explosive armor shreds Crotch into dozens of pieces. Only Crotch's bodily fluids and hind legs remained in the place where the high-explosive armor exploded.

“Wow.”

I'm not sure how powerful Jacquard is, but I'm pretty sure I can blow them to pieces.

“Okay, let's do it. ”

The chat window began to update at a rapid rate as Yooseong fired at the Croches.

Oh? You were chased by a wart, and now you're a cockroach? Sweep up those cockroaches. If you kill them all, I'll send you a good gift.]

[Warmonger: Yeah. Sweep it hot. Go on the mission.]

[Black Star: Sounds fun. He'll die if those cockroaches don't die anyway.]

[Goddess of Joke: Sponsored Mission Garza!]

Tiring!

A new window appeared in front of his eyes.

[Several gods and spirits have offered you sponsorship missions!]

[Mission Success Condition: Kill All Crosses.]

“Sponsored Mission……? ”

The missions that gods and spirits wage on Hunters watching Hunters through the Hunter Channel, that is the sponsorship mission. The mission depends entirely on the heart of the god and spirit who sponsors it and what items to reward, but Hunter has nothing to lose.

I didn't mind rejecting the sponsorship mission if it was difficult to complete, and it was beneficial to clear the mission to get more items or points.

Yooseong accepted the sponsorship mission. As the chat window said, in order to survive, we had to kill all the crotches that were pushed into the lab.

“If you succeed, you'll be rewarded handsomely! ”

[Black Star: Let's succeed and talk.]

[Goddess of Practice: What confidence do you have to succeed?]

[Mercenary: Look at all this madness.]

[Goddess of Practice: The spirit is forged.]

Screw you.]

When the fight broke out in the chat window, Yooseong looked away from the chat window. It was crazy. I didn't want to see the chat anymore. Yooseong was distracted from the chat and focused his mind on catching the crosses.

Bang, bang! Bang!

Pow, pow, pow! Pasasak!

Every time a flame erupts from Jakal's barrel, the Crotch explodes. The more Jacquard's gunfire rings, the more pieces of crotch are piled up on the bottom of the lab.

“Search! Worms! ”

There was a constant spark in Jakal's barrel. The crosses lost their lives horribly showing up in the vents.

The gods and spirits cheered for the presence of the meteor that sweeps out the crosses fiercely.

Oh, yeah!]

[Warmonger: Cool.]

What kind of weapon is that?]

[Handsome Blacksmith: That's a gun.]

[Fireplace: Gun.]

[Heavy Ledger: That's,,,,, a gun,,,,,]

[Samwhasoy sauce: called GUN in English.]

Up until now, the gods and spirits of the chat window who were fighting each other were changing the subject and starting to talk about guns.

I was also worried about constantly uploading chat, but still no chat came into Yooseong's eyes. It was because the crosses were constantly coming.