A Monster Hunter Born of Capitalism

“Lord... ”

“I know. ”

The master master of the forgery turned off the TV he was watching silently.

“Donghui is dead. ”

“Yes, that Han Yooseong is the Soviet Lord.... ”

“Enough. That's all I have to say. Can you get in touch with Korea? ”

“We've been disconnected since the skyscraper was attacked. They can't all have been hurt... ”

“I have a pretty good idea. Betrayal."

“Betrayal! Who would do such a thing! ”

“I was expecting this to happen once in a while. ”

Ugh!

The paladin stands up. And I ordered him to look back at the unarmed man who was bowing down.

“There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I knew it. I was prepared for this. Gather the remaining unaccounted for. As soon as I finish working in China, I hit the guy named Han Yooseong. ”

“Shouldn't we be going straight back? ”

“I can't let just one of you ruin this whole thing. It is not too late to take care of it after this is done. Send a skyscraper to have it repaired again. Repairing a broken house is not my taste, but it is a symbol of our company. We can't let it get ugly, so we have to restore it. ”

“Very well, my lord. I'll call the vendor and get right into the repair. ”

Whether he received orders from Janghwan or not, he left the hotel room and took out a picture of Jang Dong-heun who was always carrying the remaining Jang Jang alone in a large hotel room.

“Donghyun... ”

Then he recounted the name of his quietly dead son.

“I thought you were a successful child, but you're a failure. ”

Cuckoo!

He tightens his hand and tightly grips the photo he was holding. An old picture of Jang Dong-heun smiling brightly as a child was crumpled.

“The world is weak and you die, comrade. I'm afraid you didn't realize that. ”

Tuck!

He throws the crumpled picture into the trash. The eyes of the man who threw the picture did not contain any sorrow about the loss of his child. What was in his cold eyes was only a little bit of anger toward the meteor that bothered him.

“But as a parent, I must avenge you. Wait in the afterlife, comrade. This father will send you one last gift. ”

* * *

It has already been a week since the day that Yooseong killed Jang Dong Wook.

Over the past few days, the news has been covered with stories about private stocks and skyscrapers and stories about meteors.

It was even a feature broadcast, so I could tell how big the aftermath was.

However, after a week of dominating the TV channel, the incident disappeared quietly on TV and the Internet.

When the atmosphere subsided, Yooseong quietly contacted Dom Min-woo.

Yooseong put on the black hat, mask and hoodie of the criminal and went to the meeting place with Dom Min-woo.

“Yooseong.”

“Yes.”

“What kind of criminal are you advertising? Why are you walking around in that suspicious outfit? ”

“We have to hide who we are. ”

“You can use magic. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

“Ahh... ”

You're telling me this simple man killed a Soviet sovereign. No, he did something reckless that crashed a plane into a building because of this guy.

After finishing a simple greeting, Dom Min-woo began the full story.

“First of all, we succeeded in asking about this incident. No, I didn't ask because it was such a big case, but I could avoid Yooseong's punishment. ”

“Oh, thank God. So I can go home now? ”

“Yes. The wanted man has been released. When he terrorized the skyscrapers, there were no other casualties than buying them. If there were any civilian damage, it would have been difficult to avoid punishment. The sky helped me, and the data that Yooseong sent me was also very helpful. ”

Yooseong sent some materials to Dominu. These were footage of Eve before, and in the video was a scene where Blind Hop attacked a meteor.

These materials are for the political defense of meteors (?). In fact, I have a strong sense of self-defense, but nothing about Hunter-related legislation was prohibited. You're welcome.

“And it was also quite helpful for the forestry to work on their tricks. because I wanted to quickly ask my superiors, who were doing back deals, if they wanted to go blind or if they wanted to go blind. ”

“That's what makes money, isn't it? ”

“It's not just people who are clean now and then. Just looking at the Surveillance Station... ”

Dominu smiled bitterly.

“Come to me when you get tired of the station later. He is a man with a large amount of generosity who was also accepted as a traitor to the empire, so he has plenty of room. ”

“Haha! Thank you. However, I will only be thankful to say that it is still a decent place to work in many ways. ”

To be honest, it was a lot of interest, but I didn't want to give up the tin yet. He also dreamed of becoming the Director of the Surveillance Bureau. It was too early to fold the dream.

“Then I'll contact you if I have any other issues. ”

Yooseong was separated from Dom Min-woo.

* * *

“Let's just turn on the phone. ”

I've been living off my phone for a while now. The Ex-Employer Association was in a gap, so there was nothing to trace, but I kept turning it off just in case.

Tirying!

The phone was powered on with a cheerful sound.

“Huh? Is that Lek? Why are you so hung up? ”

The screen of the phone snapped as if it was stuck on a rack. I didn't have a lot of apps on my phone, but it was strange.

“What? Time to switch phones? ”

It didn't have much functionality, but the phone and text still worked well, so it was a mobile phone that was still in use, but it seemed to be a divine revelation to change it.

“Yes, it's time for me to try out the latest phones. ”

Oseong's Spacephone, which he tried to change before, couldn't change because it exploded like a bomb, and Apple Phone couldn't buy it because it was anxious because it kept selling personal information to China. It's personal information that's been leaked, but how can we trust a company that sells personal information to China in public?

“I hear the V40 from Venus is fine this time. I'll buy that.”

Yooseong waited for the lock on his phone to be released and thought about what to turn his phone into this time.

“Oh! Lek's loose. ”

Suddenly, my phone started working normally. And countless alarms started filling his phone screen.

“Huh, huh? ”

There were over 500 missed calls displayed in the notification window. There were over 3,000 messages in the text messaging app. I checked the app to see if it was from a group chat room, but it wasn't either.

In the beginning, Yooseong didn't have any close friends, so the group chat room that entered was all the chat room and the guild chat room with some very close friends.

Yooseong's screen was full and the phone calls and messages were all from Eun-ari.

“What is this stalker……. ”

Eun Ari, who said she was busy when she used to text or call, said she was busy and asked her to hang up coolly. Yooseong is the enemy. I was shocked.

“Was what I did that bad? ”

Meteor carefully touched the messenger app. The number 1 disappeared after Eun-a-ri saw the message.

Katok!

And at the same time a new message came flying in. It was really like knife speed.

[Call me when you get this. Now.]

It was a short and concise message, but it seemed to have a lot of meaning in Yooseong's eyes.

If you don't want to die, just call me, nag me, or kill you.

“Ahh... ”

Eun Ah Ri was a younger sister, but not like a younger sister. Another foster brother, Ha Eun-chan, had a strong feeling like a brother, but Eun-chan was not like a brother and was like an old sister. No, I'm over you. Eun-ae felt like a nagging mother to him.

“Still, I guess I should call, right? ”

Even if I call you, you won't hear a good sound, but if you don't....

“Ugh... ”

I really didn't want to imagine.

Aren't you gonna call me? Should I bet?]

When I didn't call him because I was thinking about Yooseong, Eun Ari texted me again.

Are you afraid?]

“Fear……. ”

[Goddess of Joke: Even an airplane terrorist can only be used if his sister is afraid of him. Don't pull the hammer.]

“Because you don't know. Imprinted trauma is not easily erased. Especially when you're young. And why would there be post-traumatic stress disorder? ”

[Goddess of jest: I was troubled by that crazy guy with the hammer. He's a fucking maniac. You used to think you were messing with his wife's head. Make a man's kid squeamish. What he did to me....]

46945;!

Yooseong turned off the chat window because the goddess of pranks began to spread.

Yooseong who hung up the chat window caught up and called Eun-a-ri.

Tour! Tour! 46945;!

Why are you calling so late?

“Eh……. So I had a little bit of a situation. ”

Work? What work? Oh, well, you've been busy with that.

“Thank you for understanding. ”

Thank you? Did he just say thank you?

‘Oh, shit. ’

Where the hell did he make that mistake? Yooseong wanted to go back in time.

If you get caught like this, if you lose control of the conversation, something terrible happens that you don't want to remember. The nagging begins.

Thank you. It's freezing. Do you have any idea what he's done? Are you out of your mind?

It has begun.

Because his ears were warm and his ears were going to be even warmer in the future, Yooseong turned down the volume and put the phone away slightly.

He's a terrorist! What kind of crazy person crashes a plane in the middle of Seoul?

“That's why... ”

Shut up and listen!

“Yep.”

Are you Al-Qaeda or the Taliban? If you were a blacklist hunter, what would you have done? Black list hunters, walking the streets, getting knifed, saying nothing. He's a blacklist hunter.

Not anymore. I can't just swing anymore. You must show the majesty of the Brotherhood, the majesty of the Crushing Hunter by beating the Master alone.

“Ariyah? Can I say something? ”

All right, do it.

“You don't have to worry about blacklists. I know a guy at the precinct who treats me like I'm defensive, so I'm not punished. And I'm an S-rank hunter. I don't need to worry about you. ”

You really think so?

“Oh, and let's stop talking about this. I have a headache. I'll take care of it. Don't worry about it. ”

Are you crazy? Do you have any idea how worried you and the kids have been for a week? But what, you don't care? Is that any way to talk to someone who cares?

I made a mistake. This was clearly Yooseong's fault. It was his mistake, so I couldn't blame him.

So Yooseong had to listen to Eun-ari's nagging for over an hour.

... Do you understand? What did you do wrong?

“Yep. Very well. ”

Don't make me worry next time.

“Yep. Oh, right. You know the graduation ceremony is next week, right? ”

Is that what time it is?

“That's what happened. I was supposed to buy her a laptop, and now I want to make some money and get her something better than a laptop, so do you have time this weekend? ”

Poetry, time? Of course you can.

“Perfect. Then you should come with me to buy a graduation present. ”

Okay, I get it.

It is different from the previous meteorites. There is no Yooseong who wandered around the market looking for ramen that sells. Now you can spend money all you want.

I wanted to be a good brother by giving him a gift.