Auto Hunting As A Clone

A brief silence.

Then, the admiration of Kang Joon-woo burst.

Oh, this is really gonna work.

“Haha, right? So do you know how to get steroids? I heard it's a specialized medicine. ”

Oh, that's the anabolic steroid family, which I can save. Hunters get a lot of steroids, a lot of drugs.

“Wow, there's nothing you can't do. Agent, that's awesome. ”

Haha, no problem.

“Also, I'm going to get some supplements and feed them to the self-immolation. Can I get some?

I can get you that, too.

“Yes, thank you. ”

Yes, and the hunt is going well today. Where to hunt · · ·

Sang-woo, who received a brief report from Kang Joon-woo about the hunt and finished the call.

"I've had my magic, but now I'm going to lose mine?" I'm excited. '

When I was so inflated with expectations.

A message came from Ha-yeon.

[Hajoni]: I had so much fun today.

HaJohnnie: Be careful in there!

Hajoni: (???????)?

Sang-woo smiled gladly as the message was cute.

‘Yeah, I had a great time, too. ’

Sang-woo's hands were busy going back and forth from his smartphone to reply.

* * *

The next day.

When she came to pick up the identities this afternoon, she immediately brought her steroid products.

There was a box full of supplements.

The steroid was in the form of an ampoule, which was said to be used in the form of injection through a syringe.

“Hunter, but I found out while I was getting the steroids, that if I just take them, I could strengthen all my myasthenia muscles and make my body bulky. ”

“The myxoid muscle?”

“Yes, visceral muscles that people can't move on their own. Sometimes when you look at steroid-absorbing hunters and bodybuilders, your abs pop out even though they're muscular, right? because it also strengthens the visceral muscles in the abdomen. There's also the risk of cardiac muscle strengthening, blood pressure rising, and blood vessels rupturing. But it's a bit vague to call it a side effect because it makes muscles stronger. So I think we should prescribe it while we adjust the dose. ”

“Ah · · · I have to be careful. ”

“So these are steroids that have been developed to work only on the injected area. It's the latest Hunter favorite. ”

“Oh, that's nice. But it's going to be expensive.”

“Yes, one million won per person. ”

“ · · ·. ”

“I'll deduct the cost from the hunt.”

“· · Yes. ”

Only two of the three steroids taken were then injected separately into the body no. 1,2.

The suicide vest 3 was not injected separately because it would train Mana breathing.

Regions were distributed gradually to the chest, back, forearms, thighs, and calves.

Sang-woo looks at the identities with steroids like that.

However, it was not much different from before being hit by steroids.

“Can we get him to exercise now? ”

“I think I can get you to work out, and since you hunt in the flesh, I think it's okay to turn the hunt around. ”

“Let's stick to our usual schedule, then. And it's Thanksgiving tomorrow. You can't even rest, Agent. ”

“I'm fine. What's with Thanksgiving? You have to make money when you can. ”

“You're amazing. Haha. Well, agents, please take care of the identities. ”

“Yes, I understand. We'll be in touch if there's anything unusual! ”

Kang Joon-woo took off in self-immolation number 1,2.

Gangjun Mo, who burns herself in the back seat and heads to the hunting ground with a tuned radio.

I smiled as I saw the identities staring straight in front of me with my rearview mirror.

“Oh, my God! It's so pretty, just like that. Let's do it again today, self-immolations!”

I've been making millions of won a day these days, so I had no choice but to look pretty or a wad of money.

So I was on my way to work while driving, but I snorted.

Kang Joon-mo sings to the music on the radio.

“· · Play all the extras! Play all the extras! Play all the extras!”

It was when I was going to have so much fun.

Breaking news started coming out of the radio.

· · · I'm sorry to inform you that Thanksgiving is approaching Wednesday. A city-grade disaster alarm has been triggered in the current part of South Korea. Many of you are on the path to Thanksgiving, but please stay close to the shelter if possible, rather than during Thanksgiving. This city-level disaster alarm is expected to last for 3 months.

Breaking news was about urban disaster alarms.

The first time she heard the news, she was surprised.

“Huh? Urban disaster alert? ”

On the other hand, the highway that had to be stuck on the highway was very quiet after receiving Thanksgiving.

Strong eyebrows immediately contacted Sang-woo.

* * *

Sang-woo received a phone call from Kang Joon-woo and learned about the disaster alarm.

But now he was taking a taxi to Bucheon, the main house.

‘Cause disaster alarms are better off with their families. And Thanksgiving. And I don't know when the disaster's gonna happen, but we can't just stay in the shelter. ’

Because of the disaster alarm on the Korean Peninsula, if all citizens leave their businesses, the country will be paralyzed.

The hospital sees patients, the police arrest criminals, and the individual has to do his job to maintain life and society.

Eventually, people had to work even though they knew there was a disaster.

We need to eat and live.

Plus, it's an unconfirmed three-month alarm.

And Sang-woo bought a set of things that he didn't expect to buy yesterday, so he was stuck in the trailer room by himself and headed to the shelter.

‘F rank, but he's known as a hunter, and hiding in a shelter is funny. ’

That's why I decided to use bodyguard for the body 3, who was breathing Mana, and headed home.

I equipped 3 with a handgun, a machete, and several magazines, respectively, but it was short-cut so that it was not worn on the outside.

Sang-woo and the self-immolation number 3 arrived at the apartment where the family lived.

I took the elevator up and opened the door lock.

Pivik

“Mom, I'm here. ”

Sang-woo and Sang-woo were walking in the front door and taking off their shoes, and someone came out of the room with the sound of dodo.

“Hey, it's me! What's up, bro? ”

“Hello.”

“You're losing weight. Huh · · ·? ”

Sang-woo's brother stopped.

This year, Ji-Woo, a freshman in high school, was cute because his cheeks were still less fat, but he seemed to be full of unique playfulness.

I was a little surprised to see Sang-woo lose weight.

At that time, Ji-Woo found the identity number 3 behind Sang-woo.

“· · · Is my eyes weird? Why do you look like you're alone? ”

“What's two? I'm all alone. ”

Sang-woo, who was playful, responded like that.

“There's another one just like you in the back. Don't you see?”

“There's something behind it. I don't have anything. I'm here.”

Sang-woo looked around the back and said so, taking off his shoes and stepping into the living room.

Looking for my mom with a set of red ginseng and a set on one side of the living room, Sang-woo's mom's e-Sook appeared in the kitchen.

She holds a basket of bread in her arms, whether she was baking.

“Hey, my son! Are you here? The cheeks are thinner.”

“Yeah. Mom, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat? ”

“I made dinner for you. Eat up!”

Meanwhile, Jill's complexion was fading.

She kept seeing the same three that looked like Sang-woo.

“Ears, ghosts · · ·? Aaaah! Mom!"

Erase the sister running back to her mom.

He cried and cried that he saw his brother's ghost.

Sang-woo, who was staring at him, gave the order to let him into the house.

“Ahhhh! Mom! Look, look, look! Ghosts!”

“What do you see about this girl? ”

Lee Ae-Sook found No. 3 next to Sang-woo.

She was also furious and threw the basket of bread to No. 3.

Three's clothes and floor were covered with flour.

“Puhahahaha, Mom, I'm just kidding. Just kidding.”

After a while.

Sang-woo was scrubbing the flour dispersed hard on the floor with a cleaner.

“Son. So, your son became a hunter, and this is a skill called self-immolation? ”

“I told you.”

“Brother, this man, is this not a person? ”

“Uh, I think it's a Mana organism. ”

“Wow, this is amazing! ”

I squeezed the cheek of No. 3's face and let it hang down.

Stretching cheeks.

Even though it would hurt a lot, there was no change in the look on issue 3.

“Doesn't it hurt? Like this? ”

“Stop it, it's Sadist. ”

“Maybe he's a real person and he's impersonating you for no reason. ”

“Hey, I feel bad because I think I'm right. Suffer or die. ”

“Mom! My brother wants me dead! ”

I erased the confession right away from my mother.

As the battle rages, the doorbell rings.

“Choice!”

“Yes, get out. ”

Sang-woo went out and got a delivery.

The delivery was the padding I ordered yesterday.

“Maybe it's Thanksgiving. You're here.”

“Brother, what is that? ”

“It's old.”

Sang-woo threw a box at his brother.

“You can't just throw it! ”

“Then why don't I give it to you? ”

“No, that's not it. ”

His brother began to tear out the box with an anticipated eye.

And the white longpadding!

“Wow! What a shame! Are you giving this to me? ”

“Oh, I found it. ”

“Yay! Thanks for the cockpit! I love you! Mommy and Daddy bought you padding! ”

I was already surprised when I saw the padding.

“What a luxury!”

“Yes, don't you know the brand here? A very expensive déjàner. ”

Looking around, the two mothers yelled at the price tag on the padding.

“One million won?! ”

“Hey · · · Isn't this too expensive? ”

“That's right, son. I think this is too expensive. Let's give it back, okay? ”

“It's okay. I'm making a lot of money now. And I bought three of them. ”

“What?"

“All these boxes are padded as well. Mom and dad's. ”

“· · · In the world · · ·. ”

Sang-woo opened the rest of the box and put a padding on my mom.

Suddenly, she wears padding and cries.

“Mom, are you crying? ”

“Right, Mom, don't cry. ”

“No, I'm not crying. I'm impressed that my son is all grown up. Thank you, son! I'll wear it well. ”

“Oh, and, Mom, don't get too emotional, because I'll buy you another one. Tell the ladies I bought it for them. Okay?"

“Yes!”

Padding ceremony in such a loving manner (?) of Sang-woo's family.

“By the way, didn't you buy the padding? ”

“Huh? I'm going to buy something later. But, Mom, aren't her relatives coming? ”

“Disaster alarm went off, so he can't make it this Thanksgiving. ”

At the holidays, relatives used to gather at Sang-woo's house because Sang-woo's house was a big house.

However, as the year progressed, most relatives did not come up with excuses for things like this.

That's why Sang-woo's family was around the holidays these days.

Because Sang-woo's mom had to buy all the food by herself, Sang-woo or Ji-woo helped, but she was very burdened.

“Then you have to do all the food again. ”

“Of course. Help me with my mom later.”

“Okay, Mom, what do I do first? ”

Lee Ae-Sook gave Sang-woo garlic first.

Sang-woo toasted it to the self-immolation issue 3.

‘It's No. 3. Get rid of all the garlic shells in that basket. ’

Then issue 3 began to grind garlic, one by one, skillfully.

Sang-woo was a little frustrated to look at that without helping him, so he searched for Thanksgiving Food Tip videos on his smartphone.

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[Thanksgiving Honey Tip!] How to sharpen garlic easily!

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“Three, watch this video and keep the garlic. ”

Then the number 3 started picking garlic easily with the video.

I ended it quickly because of mechanical movement.

After that, Sang-woo asked No. 3 to help me find my mom's Thanksgiving food.

At first, I tried to have them prepare ingredients such as garlic trimming, mincing, or all of them.

However, unexpectedly, No. 3 was too good at cooking.

Measuring by mechanically fitting the bottom of the ingredients according to the video, and calculating the number 3 dishes made by pretending to bake them all was very good than I thought.

“Mom, just leave the cooking to the self-immolation, and we'll take a break. ”

“Then shall we do as my son says? But I'm a little nervous. ”

“Just leave it. If it doesn't taste good, I'll eat it. It's Thanksgiving. You need to rest. ”

“Got it!”

Sang-woo then left all the dishes to No. 3.

They made me watch videos of cooking recipes floating on the internet to make meat bandits, steamed ribs, herbs, etc.

Then issue 3 began to pretend to cook by itself.

“Hey, you're good at your job. ”

“Well, then, who are you? ”

“Hoho, this Thanksgiving is comforting thanks to my son!”

It was the moment of relief from the stressful holiday.

“Mom, let's get some Hanwoo for dinner later. ”

“Yes, son."

“But I thought my relatives would come, so I bought a big set and left a lot. You have to eat it diligently before it runs out of fresh meat. ”

“Don't worry about him. You can eat it all today. ”

“You stop eating, pig. ”

“What? Pig? You're a pig, right?”

“Yes, you piece of shit. ”

“Die!”

So I cooked for No. 3, and Sang-woo and her mom and sister were chatting while watching TV.

When time passed, Sang-woo's father, Jung Sung-hyun, came home from work.

He was impressed again by Sang-woo's purchase of padding, and he took out his favorite drink at dinner.

“Here, have a drink. ”

Hanwoo carefully picked up Sang-woo's liquor glass in front of the dinner while it was being baked.

“To the happiness of our family! ”

The family smashed the cup with an itchy toast.

I toasted my mom and sister who couldn't drink.

Sang-woo carefully turns his head and takes a long sip.

“Khh, Dad, this is really bitter. ”

Sang-woo quickly grabbed the meat to get rid of the bitterness.

“Dad, eat some meat, too. It melts. ”

“Yes. Haha, but have you ever tasted spirits before? ”

“No, that's not it. But this feels particularly sore. ”

“It's because the power is strong. Instead, this liquor is so clean behind me that I can't get drunk. Here, have another drink. ”

Jeong Sung-hyun, the father who recommends drinking while also being weak.

His mind became intoxicated.

“Yes, I feel so good about my son's success. I mean, your mom's pregnant, but there's monsters everywhere, so there's nothing to eat. ”

Jung Sung-hyun told of a difficult time at the time of the Great Feud.

I wish it was the same repertoire I heard the other day. ’I would have been annoyed, but today I felt something new.

‘Is it because you're making some money and relaxing? This isn't a bad mood either. Dad, I'll give you lots of allowance and give you a long ride. So be healthy. ’

So the drink lasted until late at night.

That morning.

A system message appeared in front of Sang-woo's eyes, who had fallen asleep from drinking.

[Strength has increased by 0.001.]

· · ·

[Heavy Strike Skill was created.]

[Strength has increased by 0.001.]

· · ·

And the night sky.

Phage Jobs

There was something cracking in the air.