King of Shadows

00568 Devastation

"But can I leave it at that?"

Hocheol was worried about that. It was true that Sihyun had the upper hand. The deficit and the red money exploded like a bot, but the president was not safe. It was definitely going to be impenetrable.

But the law of this country was made for those who have it. If I had enough time and budget, I could get back up again. They had more vitality than the weeds.

It was not that she didn't know what Ho-chul was worried about.

"It's okay. They're going to die in a year." "

Whatever power they had came from the state anyway. It would be an archetype for escort. That's why he didn't think it was hard. If we can clean up the mess, we can make a new leap, because it's not a problem.

Moreover, they were not the only ones who wanted to lose interest. Xi Hyun also wanted the attention of the three to disappear.

Sihyun left them alone to inflict their pain. Since the price of life is so low, you should pay the price and go. Sihyun was hoping for the right time.

"Thank you."

Hocheol turns his head. Even though I was a little moved, it was not an exaggeration. I didn't think she would go this far without her feet.

I felt like I could trust him to swim. Of course, I didn't take it out of my mouth. The last pride was always to be left behind.

"So are you going to stay here?"

"Yes?"

"There must be something else I can do."

It was an attitude that seemed to pressure him to leave, but he didn't mind. It was noticeable since Hochol exhaled beautifully. He was ashamed now. He glanced at the unfaithful Hocheol and reacted softly.

"There's just one thing I need to take care of."

He put his hand in his pocket and touched the machine. Kim Jang Un's toy that he spilled last night inspired him a lot.

/571

Soon after finishing the job, he immediately found a support. He was his spiritual stooge and wise adviser. One of the world's recognizable successes, Opportunity, has always looked at the world from a new perspective. It was not a view that could be explained simply by having a good head. It was a wisdom that only those who constantly studied and understood the insistence could have.

'What is this?'

He looked at the sphere in his hand.

Mechanical devices the size of a baseball were not supplied by NASA Department 8. If it was a tool from Nacha 8, Kim Eun-sup would have used it first. But he didn't use it until the end. It wasn't unused. It was unusable.

It was that Kim Jong-un tried to get it from the beginning to the end. As a first-rate hunter, not a pressing litigator, A.

Who the hell handed this toy to Kim Jang Un? Not everyone could build a machine that could erase his mind. Unexpectedly, he intuitively noticed a strange ripple in the hunters' world.

The endorsement of investigating the machine looked at the demonstration with the expression mentioned above.

"So let's call this machine, for convenience, 'Chevalce.' Anyway, this Chevalce is the discovery of the century. If only we could understand the principles here, we could change the whole paradigm of this era. Where the hell did you get this?"

Sihyun briefly explained what happened last night. Hearing his words, he burst into resilience. It was not a matter of taking things lightly.

"That's why Schwarzenegger came out. But it's too much for one hunter to have. I still have a lot of things to fix, but if it's used as a weapon, I won't be able to tell you the full extent of the impact."

Nonetheless, I was curious and supportive. The toy he brought inspired him. Chevalce was an interesting topic for the support of researching the source of thought.

"Dangerous goods. I want you to be amazing with your personal research. I don't want to see you get hurt because of this."

I nodded my head for the calm stare of Sihyun.

"Well, I think I know what you're thinking. Because if something like this rolls around, things are gonna get messy. I don't want to see that world."

All abilities exerted power based on their thinking. No human can escape this law, strong or weak. The face-off of Schwarzee was that any strong man could be disabled.

A tool to punish equally without compromising on power. If I had such tools, the world would change so quickly. It's only a matter of time before the sequence is reversed and the weak eat the strong.

A world where effort is meaningless and money is everything. A battle unlike any other in the world. The world that only those who could use tools as tools would triumph would shine with gray light.

"But that's odd. I haven't finished my research on ideas yet, and I can't believe I got the technology to remove them."

It was as if he had fulfilled his eternal dream without even knowing about the human body. The appearance of Chevalce was sudden and sudden.

Leaving theory and principles out of the way. There was nothing that could explain this situation. Schwarzenegger was clearly an outdated machine. Even if the geniuses had gathered and studied for decades, it should not have been.

"Do you know where it came from?"

"Well, I don't know about that. I've never seen anything so sophisticated. One thing is for sure, it's not a deoxygenated product. I see signs of anxiety everywhere."

Crafted by hand. That's the way it goes with Seyval.

"This could be a world power struggle, by the way."

"Why is that?"

The World Talent Battle was a competition against the talents. The number of pieces of furniture available was actually limited. There was no way that the machine could break that rule.

"It would be impossible to use in World War II. But before that, we can use it to kill our competitors."

If it is not used during a game, it can be used before the game. With a clear answer, he seemed to clear his head. I could easily eliminate the competition, but I couldn't stand by.

His expression hardened. I think I understand why Schwarzenegger was scattered throughout the hunters' world. For hunters, the World Power Feud was the best stage to increase their value.

A situation in which fangs are being sharpened to eat each other. What happens when Schwarzenegger shows up? I couldn't even imagine.

"We need to contain it before it gets bigger."

As Sihyun spoke, Tindalus' hounds began to roam the world. Chevalce has become a good example. If anyone uses something like that, Tindalus' hounds will be able to subdue them early.

"Whoever made it, it's not a good idea."

"Is it possible, Slander, for him?"

I've been wondering since I first saw Chevalce. If it was something that humanity could not make, it was justified that it was made by something other than humanity.

"You mean the one who established localization? Yeah, I remember. Slander Nigri, I'm sure he's set up his own system. But it's impossible, isn't it? He's human, after all. No, you said he was missing in the first place."

If you don't know who Slander is, you have no choice but to answer. Jihyun decides to postpone the story of Slander for a moment, turning to something else. He didn't want a clear answer either.

"You'll need some time."

"I'm afraid I'll have to do some more research, as you said. I'm sure I can come up with an absurd theory right now, but that's not what you want, is it?"

Sihyun smiles quietly nodding.

"I'll call you when I get in the way."

"Please, Professor."

/572

Sihyun, who came out of the Jay Hour Tower, tilted his head to the unexpected crowd. I wonder if he recognized himself and came here. I looked around for anxiety, but no one came near him.

"Is someone behaving like a gentleman?"

Due to the large flow of people, it was natural for people to be crowded. However, I had never seen Se-hyun so stagnant before. As he pushed away the noisy people, he stepped forward and blew elasticity.

"Ah…"

The woman was beautiful, just beautiful. Her long, dark red hair hangs over her head, and she's wearing a dress.

The areas with white, fine skin were overwhelmingly small. But maybe it's because the fuller body is pushing away the dress. The contours of her wife kept men's eyes fixed on her.

Palm Metal.

There was no better word to describe a woman. There was no need to say anything else to a woman whose cruelty was only for a mature woman and her innocence for an immature woman.

The woman's gesture was filled with the magical power of reason. What scared me was that she was unconscious. A woman who was destined to be loved by all, she was overwhelmed by her own existence.

The woman who was receiving the attention of people was also familiar with Se-hyun.

"Shoe?"

Even though it was the last word out, Shoe looked at the exact location of the demonstration. Chu, who found him, smiled and rushed towards him. She hugs her with a expression on her face, sighing.

"How did you get here?"

"You can come here as long as you want, right?"

But you don't have to come all the way. Sihyun quietly hesitated as he climbed up to the edge of his neck. It was not wise to open your mouth here.

"I told you, I'll set you free."

"Is that why you came here so suddenly?"

"You owe me so much. Can't we just get one out of there?"

He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut because he was not wrong. Shoe glanced up at Sihyun and stole his lips. She doesn't care whether or not the malignancy erupts from her surroundings.

It was not her advantage to be able to express her feelings honestly.

"They say this is an expression of affection... Did I do it right?"

Sihyun could tell. No matter how shoe behaves like a yo-yo lady, the inside is unbelievably black. He grabbed Shu's wrist roughly before things got complicated.

"Oh my, you're leading this? No, I have to say I was led."

"Who the hell told you that?"

"Sherry taught me. He said he learned from the play... do you know what that is?"

My head twitches. I also knew Sherry was into drama. But I can't believe I'm spreading that to Sue. As the unexpected cycle continued, she became distracted.

For Shu, who did not even understand the concept of love, drama was not a very good teaching material. Poison is poison. It doesn't work as a drug.

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