Level up from class F

At some point, Jiw's chakra wields his western cheek like a sharp claw. Seo Kyu-tae's armor was torn, and his flesh fell out. His blood splattered all over the floor.

“No, no, no. No!!! ”

It followed the lamentation of erasure. Erase was getting smaller and smaller in his flesh, and it seemed like he would disappear completely if time went on a little longer.

At that moment, you hear a sound as if you were cutting through the earth, and as the door falls, a human figure enters. He looks at the horror in front of his eyes, but doesn't change his face. Ji-woo was the only one who could see it. There was a man she loved who was in agony, covered in a giant chakra.

As I approached Jiw, I stepped back to erase it.

“No, don't come. I can't protect you! ”

Tears of blood shed from his eyes.

The executive shakes his head. Then I approached erase. I couldn't help it. Due to the immense power of attracting each other, the Appointee did not know how to resist.

There was no other way for Jeong to know than to walk towards him. That was it.

Now, Chakra has left Seogyu Tai behind and only wants to make an appointment. However, I tried to swing fiercely, but at the end of the day, I went to take my strength away and take my strength away. The executive finally approaches Erase and shakes his head roughly as he hugs him.

“Please go. We're running out of time. I can't kill you with my own hands! ”

“That's the end I want. I didn't want to live long. I didn't want to live well. Watching with you, watching your death. I thought that was enough. ”

Jung hugged Erase.

“You're such an idiot. You know?”

Erase whispers.

Jung nods, looking him in the eye.

“I know.”

I smiled at the mouth of the executive. As soon as Ji-woo hugged Ji-won and kissed Ji-won's lips, Ji-woo's chakras cut into him.

Seo Kyu-tae couldn't do anything other than look at him. His ego seems to be shattering. If I lost them, I didn't want to live anymore. As the two figures floated in front of his eyes, tears fell from Seogyu's eyes and fell to the floor at the same time.

A thin syringe is inserted into the white neck of the eraser. I also hoped that the venom of the beast would calm me down for a moment. Two people's bodies were covered in blood. However, they did not give up on looking at each other.

* * *

Lord Benson was a longtime pilot of Clan A's Black Hawk Triple. Then he finished his last flight.

Knowing that Harry's beach house was the place where he asked for a ride, he turned on the radar. I had a feeling that this information would be money as well. He knew it was unwise to keep tabs on Clan A and keep an eye on them.

However, I was moved by the president's impulse. The president seemed to have noticed a lot already, and all he needed to do was confirm a few things he suspected.

It sounds plausible that the president said Clan A would be irreversible for the year he already tilted. Rod Benson didn't have much of a conscience after talking about the baby's chakra. The president said Rod Benson, who uncovered the identity of the monster, was a hero who saved the United States. The secret could have been buried forever without anyone else knowing, but Rod Benson's courageous civic spirit led to the welfare of the American people.

For a while, I could have spent a boring time adapting to a new life. There's no going back to Clan A. I could tell just by what he did. It was clear that he had killed Harry and Ramsyl and set fire to Harry's villa. There was no guarantee that he wouldn't hang around again and die. I was just thinking about spending the rest of my life teaching Clan A how to fly helicopters at a private institute.

But what was urgent was figuring out who would pay the most for the fact that Harry and Ramsay were dead, and the person who killed them. Rod Benson identified himself and contacted several media outlets, emphasizing that he had always been close to the truth. I took the bait in two or three places.

Having said that I had a secret meeting with the president recently, there was a broadcaster who suggested that if I could share the story with him, he could pay a little more for the interview. Specifically, one broadcaster offered $8.8 million in exchange for exclusive interviews. Rod Benson was sending decisive clues to where he was offering the most money and rolling his head to negotiate one more time to raise the cost of the interview. He was beating the calculator hard in his head, thinking it was time for him to rest while having a hard life.

Then the doorbell rings. I used to call my wife, but I remembered her going to the market about thirty minutes ago. No one came home. However, the bell rang persistently.

Lord Benson pretended that the house would have been empty without him. But the man outside doesn't think to go, he keeps ringing the bell. Later, I kicked in the door and made threatening noises. It was annoying to have neighbors who cared about other people's work, but it was uncomfortable to live without them. Even if a suspicious person comes, no one can report it on their own.

When Lord Benson finally decides to get up, a sound is heard from the stairwell to the second floor. Rod Benson realizes it's footsteps. And I thought it was Hunter who was going to do it.

Rod Benson immediately pressed the redial button.

“Rod Benson. Fund your account right away. I'm sending you the data right now to prove that he killed Harry and Ramiel. And I'm going to do your broadcast and exclusive interview. I can get you a copy of Clan A as an exclusive, let's say 20 million dollars. ”

Until the last moment, he didn't know what was more urgent. The door falls out before his words are finished. When the profit came in, Lord Benson was talking to the phone.

“He's in. He's going to kill me now. ”

He looks at Lord Benson with an embarrassed look on his face.

“Now then. You got nothing to hide? ”

Profit Hunter said Rod Benson ran to the window to get away from it, but he knew how pointless it was to try to get away from the Hunter in the first place.

If you were going to try that, you'd better hurry.

Profit hunt caught Lord Benson, and Lord Benson screamed. Profits could have killed Lord Benson all at once, but I didn't want to be considerate of him at all. Rod Benson screams like a madman and whines a hawk he doesn't need to hit.

“About you. I have to hold you accountable. You think it's a simple thing. It wasn't easy for some people. Especially when the man who threatened to kill his own son is out of his mind. Because of your tongue. ”

Profit Constitution said.

"I didn't lie! I'm just telling you the truth. It's true that he's a monster."

"No, he's not a monster. I was born with a special chakra, not a monster. Monsters live beneath the swamp. Monsters can't interact with people or impress people. You can't persuade people, you can't love them. I'd rather be a monster than a human like you. He is never a monster."

"People with chakras like that become monsters," he said. "

"Yes. Let's say you're telling the truth. From now on, I'm going to kill you based on facts. Is that fair?"

"I didn't do anything wrong."

"Let's say. I'm not doing anything wrong."

As Lord Benson shakes his head, the fist of profit strikes Rod Benson in the face. Hearing Lord Benson scream, he broke his facial bones and crushed all of his teeth and gums. It was probably the first time he hit someone with the same robbery as when he was hunting a first-class monster. I couldn't lower the intensity one bit. His fist and face were trembling without my knowledge. No one could control him.

Rod Benson's face was like a pot crushing a plant, and every time the profit-for-sale pounds into his fist, he now growls. After a long mechanical movement, Rod Benson no longer screams. The profit bounty gripped his face with teeth and blood and crushed flesh and found his tongue. Rod Benson's breath was completely severed when he finally pulled out his tongue.

“Wouldn't life be better than death? Is that all you could think about? You didn't even know Clan A. But how could you be so stupid? ”

He looked at Lord Benson and said,

"You weren't taking any less money. Couldn't get enough of that? If you knew Clan A, why didn't you respect and help Clan A?"

The profit was well earned. Then I sprinkled red powder from Chae Jun's brother onto Lord Benson's body. It spills over Rod Benson's body, smelling a poisonous odor and swiftly devouring him. There were no bones left. When Chae Joon explained about it, he said it was technically a bioweapon, and I thought he might be right.

Chae Joon-hyung, who was waiting for him, burned him when he went out. As they were about two blocks away, the news van rushed to the house of Rod Benson, and luckily, they were able to capture the moment of the explosion in the camera.

The proceedings of the Constitution of Profit were not harsh after that. Chae Jun went out to help once and complained that he was being piloted for him all day. Then, once again, I loaded the profits onto the side and flew the helicopter.

"That's what it's supposed to be. If you don't want to help, you have to be cold from the start. Once you start helping, it's almost impossible to take your foot off. I'm a victim, too. I didn't want to go to all this trouble for clan A."

Profit Constitution responded casually. Chae Jun hyung wondered at the fact that he came out of a violent murder and didn't hurt a fist.

The idea of Chakra, the Hunter, was really curious.

"Where to next?"

"I'm going to the Hunter Association."

Profit Constitution said.

"Is there anyone there to kill?"

"You think I'm crazy because I can't kill people."

"Can I tell you the truth?"

When Chae Jun hyung said, I looked at the profit-constitution to increase his sentence.

"No."

Chae Jun told me to shake my head and hold on tight.