A Monster Hunter Born of Capitalism

“Ugh... My head. ”

My head was tingling and my vision was still blurry. I took my hand to my forehead, and there seemed to be a slight fever.

Yooseong, who gained strength and gained weight, dragged the Ring Giant and walked to the sink in the corner of the room. I felt like I had to wash my hands.

Shoot him.

I washed with cold water full of sink. The cold water touched my face, so my hot face seemed to be a little cold.

“I think I'll live now. ”

After washing, I looked in the mirror. I noticed my clean hair.

“Er... My hair used to be so short. ”

What I saw in front of me was a combat hairstyle that would rush to Nonsan very soon, and a warrior who had been summoned by the defense would do it.

“My pouting hair is gone...? ”

It wasn't long, but it wasn't this short. Although I didn't have anything, I used to masturbate to say that I had thick hair, but I couldn't say I was disappointed when I got all the hair cut.

Even if you wash your hair with Elastin shampoo, you won't feel the bounce of your hair until your hair grows back.

“Ha... But you're lucky you're not a dick. I would have fainted if I was like Kring or Ma mineral water. ”

He was not confident to see his head reflecting the light of the lamp. It was a relief that I wasn't so tight.

Yooseong who wiped his face with a towel walked back to where the bed was.

[You're awake.]

Eve plugs the elongated charger jack into the drone's body and charges the battery.

“How long have I been doing this? ”

[You slept like you were dead for about three days thanks to your wound treatment and your memory infusion.]

“Three days? Is that why you're so dizzy, then? ”

You have to eat even if you get nutrients from sap. I thought it was because he was feeling dizzy because he did not eat.

“When are you going to feed me? I'm starving. ”

[What usually happens when I sleep? Don't you ask the same question first?]

“Bob is a big deal. This is what you want to live for. So Bob is the most important thing. ”

[Sometimes I don't understand your thinking system. Too many variables.]

“Artificial intelligence is trying to understand the depths of human thought. It's still a hundred years old. ”

[……. It's 11: 00, so it's lunchtime soon. Just hold on until then.]

There's still an hour until lunch. It was pointless to sit still and spend time, and Yooseong asked Eve a few questions to buy time.

“Was I the memory implant? I told you I did that. But I don't think you're thinking about anything. Did you have a successful surgery? ”

[Surgery has been successfully completed. because it's the kind of surgery that doesn't feel much different. You can't really feel it right now, but the memories will come to you naturally.]

“Yeah? That's kind of weird. I thought injecting memories would give me a sense of otherness. ”

[There used to be a problem, but it's improved a lot.]

“What was the problem before? ”

[As the user has said, people who have been treated because of their heterogeneity of memory are often suffering from photopathy. Among them was a man who killed himself.]

“Phobia? Are you saying you're crazy? ”

[Yes, it is. What would happen if we injected the memories of the ordinary Company A's rolling and rolling soldier on the battlefield? The memory of a soldier who had no hesitation to kill a man.]

“You've been implanted with someone else's memories. That must have been hard. ”

[I'm glad you've had enough. Most of them were deeply distressed by their identity and values. In the case of the company I described earlier, photophobia was executed for murder because of the injected memory. It was caused by the PTSD that the injected soldier's memory had.]

“So I'm not in danger either? ”

Yves was concerned that someone who had received a memory infusion was either crazy or dead because of the side effects. I thought that I might be like that too.

[As I said before, all the examples I've given you are stories before improvement. Very few people experience side effects after improvement.]

“Well, that's a relief. What do you remember when I was injected? ”

[Received a lot of knowledge from the Union's Integrated Academy, basic ceremonies related to the New World, and memories of veteran soldiers.]

“Even with two in front, what's the soldier behind? ”

[This is an additional memory that I injected for you.]

“For me? ”

What does it have to do with injecting yourself and the soldier's memories? Yooseong thought about it, but I couldn't find any connections.

“Why?”

[There are a number of reasons, but I'll just cut it down to two. The first is the poor marksmanship of the user.]

“My marksmanship is terrible. ”

[It's pathetic.]

“Hey! But I shot every crotch I could think of. ”

[Let me argue with you about your pathetic claims. Crossfire in front of you is what you do when you give a gun to an ordinary civilian. It's strange not to be able to kill. And in the face of blindness, we didn't even have a good shot at user Han Yooseong. I guess I got lucky.]

“Ugh!"

While debating his claims, he was unable to say anything about Eve's relentless attack on the facts.

“Fine. I'll admit I'm a lousy shot. Then what's the second thing? ”

[The second is because of what the user is going through in the future. On the Earth of the Old World, the user has frictioned with a massive unmanned organization called Samaritan. Moreover, we didn't solve it smoothly, but we made it worse by defeating Blind Harbor, the leader of the pursuers sent by the Saharan Union.]

“Does that mean I should have died? ”

[That's not true, but the problem is that you chose the worst solution of all. Because violence isn't the only solution to everything.]

“Hey, I've been thinking... about you. Let's get on with it.”

Yooseong decided to hang up here because it seemed like it would only take a long time.

“Go on. ”

[Very well. As the friction with the quadriplegics is almost confirmed, the Allied soldier's memory infusion was inevitable. in order to reduce the mental impact that users will experience in the future. such as murder.]

“Murder..."

[You may be aware that the crime rate has increased since Hunters and monsters appeared in your Old World district. There's been a lot of killing feud between hunters. The problem is that users can also get caught up in this. Moreover, since the user has already pretended to be a quadriplegic, you will experience more conflict than any other hunter.]

Yooseong was prepared and pretended. It was Yooseong who was defeated as well as the fierce cry sent from Samaria. More enemies will come for Meteor in the future.

[You may not feel much because you were distracted when you were blind, but usually when you kill someone, you get a lot of mental shock. There are a lot of people who are devastated by not being able to escape the shock. So we injected the memory of the rolling and rolling soldier on the battlefield. Because the memory of an injected soldier is familiar with murder.]

“So now I'm the one with no blood or tears? ”

[That's not it. It just has less mental impact. Soldiers are not bloodless or tearless killing machines. Soldiers are the same person. I'm just shooting people to protect my country. Whether you become a person without blood or tears depends on how your values change in the future.]

Yooseong still has not come up with any other memories, so I didn't have a good or bad judgment, but I thought it wouldn't hurt because it was recommended by Eve.

After spending some time chatting with Eve, it became lunchtime.

“Is this the New World Hospital? ”

I was thinking about sour and sour food that would make me feel healthy, but surprisingly, it came out.

It was a chunky steak coming up the cliff.

“You can grease a ship in a hospital. I can't believe it. ”

I never thought I'd see a hospital like this in my life. Hospitality is usually called a full course of delicacies for the health of patients. Meat is at most as mixed as rat poop on the side of the plate. Seeing so much meat at the hospital was really rare.

Zec!

Yooseong ate the steak in no time.

“Eww."

I was looking at the appearance of Yooseong, who was beating while looking at the white plate, as if it was ridiculous.

“If I ask you for more, will you give me more? ”

[…… take care of it.]

Unfortunately, I didn't give any more food. What do they say about not overeating?

* * *

“By the way, no one greets me if I'm so stubborn in this world. You have parents, you have friends. ”

[Previous users have never spoken to me privately, so there is not much information.]

“What kind of person was I in this world... …. ”

A handsome blonde foreigner like Leonardo DiCaprio came through the door of the room when he was thinking about himself in the New World.

“It's been a while.”

Seeing DiCaprio coming up with a fresh smile, Yooseong felt like he had become a squid.

“No, why would DiCaprio go to such a filthy place...? ”

“Seeing you talking nonsense, you must have really hurt your head. Yooseong, do you really not remember me? ”

“It doesn't fly. ”

“You've even changed your tone. I can't believe it.”

DiCaprio looked at the meteor as if it were a zoo monkey.

“Your only friend, Jerome Grisia! Did you forget about me? ”

“I can't remember.... ”

I've never seen him before in my life. You can't possibly remember.

“But you're the only friend? You mean you're the only friend I have? ”

“Who better to match your filthy personality than me? I want to keep treating people like shit, but I want to get along. ”

Hearing Jerome's story, he seemed to know the nature of the world.

‘My personality isn't good either, but this is more. ’

From Jerome's words, Yooseong from this side of the world seemed to have the arrogance and propensity of a Noble tyrant, like the reigning reign of 2. Moreover, he said that he had no friends other than Jerome who was nice because he had a basic passive to underestimate others.

“Your father sent you to the front to heal your filthy personality. Even though he used to sing like Noblesse Oblige all the time, the biggest reason was to roll up from the front and accumulate some brotherhood and concepts. The depth of patriotism.”

“Must have been a real asshole. ”

“Yes. I never thought I'd be able to talk to you like this. I should thank God."

Jerome smiles with white teeth. It was a face that made me think he was very handsome. When he looked at Jerome's face, Jerome asked.

“Did you put something on my face? ”

“No. I looked at him because he was so handsome. ”

“Oh, my God. I can't believe you just said that. You've really changed! ”

“My head hurts and my memory is all gone. I don't remember anything. ”

“I hate to say this to a patient, but I'm really glad you lost your memory this time. So please don't go back to your old self. It's much better now. ”

I have often been told to change my personality in my life. But when you see that this personality is much better, you really don't have an answer in this world.

“Don't you have any medical gifts? You said you were friends.”

“I guess I got a little cocky instead. You said it was a gift? Of course it is. Why wouldn't it be? Take it. It's a gift. ”

Jerome took something out of his arms and gave it to Yooseong. Jerome gave me an electronic card.

“What is this? ”

“Your vacation. It's a month-long vacation. I spent some money to keep your father out of my ears. If he had, he would have told me to come back as soon as I woke up. Take care of yourself and get some rest and come back. ”

“Do you have anything to eat? ”

“… Something to eat? ”

“Uh, when you get to the hospital, you bring a set of drinks and a basket of fruit. What a vacation, a vacation. ”

By the way, Yooseong was exempt from military service.