My Dad Is Too Strong

"You pick one, too, Master Chief."

"Thank you for the drink."

Choi Ho-chul took a bunch of drinks out of his lab coat pocket and naturally picked up coffee and drank it. Already there was an empty can of coffee on his desk. It seemed to replenish the accumulated fatigue with caffeine.

dark circles placed under the eyelids

After drinking a sip of ion drinks and looking at him with calm eyes, Do-jun reached out and pressed the neck slightly for questioning and blood.

And pretended to shake something off.

"There was dust."

"Oh, thank you. Anyway, let's cut it short and get to the point.…."

Choi Ho-cheol, who stopped talking, tilted his head slightly.

I felt as refreshed as I was about to blow away from my stiffness. It's as if I got enough sleep and got up and did some light stretching.

"...for you."

"Every artifact has its own mana, you said."

When the words came out of Dojun's mouth, Choi Ho-cheol showed a slight surprise.

It was the introduction of a paper published two years ago by the Central Research Institute, entitled "The Correlation Between Artifact and Mana." Dojun smiled and picked up a small sword from a box of research materials.

"When I was assigned my first job as a crack management officer, I used to refer to the data to get to know the work quickly. Especially, the paper with Dr. Choi Ho-cheol's name was really helpful......... Oh, this is it, right?"

This time I took out the ring.

Dojun held two artifacts in each hand. When strangers see him, they will say, "So what?" But Choi Ho-chul was different. His pupils grew bigger.

"The nature of mana can be dichotomized by yin and yang. And yin and yang interact with each other to fill each other's gaps. That's the response rate....... You defined it as 'synergy' in your paper. These two artifacts are responding to about 78 percent. This is a great combination if it's synergistic."

Choi Ho-chul shook the mouse to activate the laptop screen.

Then we opened an accelerator file named Synergy Table and checked the results of the Synergy, which contrasted the two artifacts. The result is 78.356, as Dojun said.It was % .

a figure that cannot be passed down to the word 'fate'

Furthermore, those two artifacts picked up by Dojun were the most synergistic combination of the more than 100 artifacts currently held in the sample.

"......."

It was unbelievable that the best results were achieved in a short time that took less than five seconds.

The man in front of his eyes presented the answer, which could only come after researchers stayed up all night analyzing it, experimenting with it, and making dozens or hundreds of trials and errors.

"Oh, how did you do that?"

"I'm actually a bit of a mana-sensitive person."

"Not even the first hunters you just showed us."

"That's why you come to me first. The director of the center is curious about."

stunned Choi Ho-chul Something, I felt that years of hard work and hard work rose up and disappeared like a haze. When Do-joon saw Choi Ho-chul with a disappointed look on his face, he put the artifacts he had in his hand back into the material box.

"But in the end, it's only temporary. I'm a human being, so I can depend on my condition. That's why you're finally asking the lab, and that's why Behimos Hunters are regularly tested for mana."

Dojun left a 'yeoji.' It was not difficult for Do-joon, who can handle the "natural flag," to grasp the nature of yin and yang, but he did not visit the institute to completely kill the energy of the researchers.

"The Central Institute's system is excellent. I think it's because of the efforts of the director of the center and the researchers. In fact, the paper is highly praised for being close to perfection in theory, but the lack of "synergy" technology is probably due to the lack of sampling yet, right?"

Unfortunately, as Dojun said, the concept of "synergy" was not well established in Hunter's society. I don't know if there were only two pieces of art to wear, but the average number of artifacts worn by a hunter was five, because it was common for a single error to completely kill the synergy effect, and the blood and sweat of researchers who received billions to tens of billions of dollars in annual salary to conduct experiments and research to enhance the optimal effect of an artifact.

Furthermore, research requests were impossible unless they were "designated" targets.

Before the astronomical request cost, he did not accept the request itself unless he was in a cooperative relationship with the Central Research Institute.

"If you could build a system that can reduce the range of errors and calculate synergies at a faster rate, what would you do, including the director of the Center and the researchers at the Artifact Research Center?"

"Hurrah, three cheers."

A dreamlike story.

If he could only do so, he could make a big mark in Hunter's history. Choi Ho-chul had a one-shot of the remaining coffee.

"I'll help you."

"You're coming into the lab!"

"I don't mean to. However, I will contribute to your research."

"How could you...…."

"I'll take a sample and draft it for you. Then we can experiment in reverse at the lab. We analyze the cause based on the results. You can contact me anytime if there's any traffic jam. I'll help you as much as I can."

For the institute, it was not a loss at all.

No, on the contrary, it could have benefited enormously.

Choi Ho-chul's mouth was filled with smiles.

"I'd appreciate it if you could help me."

"But there's a condition."

"Condition?"

"The Seoul Metropolitan Government and the Central Research Institute...."

It was to get synergy from each other.

"Hyeoksu, pinch my cheek. Hard!"

"......."

"Quickly."

Kang Chul-soo staring at the monitor.

Kwon Hyuk-soo, who had been looking at his senses, was forced to pinch his cheek with moderate force. Kang Chul Soo

"Aah!"

Then he wriggled with pain and rubbed his hands on the red-hot cheeks.

"It's not a dream, is it?""

[Consultation on the designation of cooperative targets]

1. I wish you the everlasting development of the crack management department in Seoul City Hall.

2. Our Hunter Management Bureau's Central Research Institute has frequently designated candidates for research requests in accordance with the Act on Special Purpose Research. As a result of internal review, we have decided to select the Seoul City Hall Crack Management Division, so please reply to your opinion.

In O collaboration, the following services are available.

Hunter Mana test

Request Artifact Performance (Sinner)

Status window, skill related details

Analysis of components such as monsters and by-products.

All application and research expenses incurred in the above service are free of charge.

Seeing the official letter, Kang Chul-soo exclaimed, "Wow! Wow!"

Apart from the level of favoritism, it was nothing short of just feeding.

What do you mean free of charge, beyond access to the Central Research Institute?

"Hey, what's wrong with them all of a sudden?"

Then Do-joon came into the office with Yong-yong. Yong-yong was wearing a cloth on his back, and there was a lot of soda in it. Yong-yong went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, arranged the drinks one by one and put them in.

"I'm back from a business trip."

"Oh! Dojun! It's a good to see you. Look at this. Awesome, awesome! Hahaha!"

Dojun put his head aside to check the monitor.

Choi Ho-chul, the head of the center, said it would take several days to conduct an internal review, saying, "We should also listen to other researchers' opinions," and the official document had been sent immediately.

"We can take this opportunity to get the contract hunters to test their mana."

"Why are you so calm?"

"I'm surprised, too."

"Anyway, it was almost a limited S-level Hunter test at the Central Research Institute. It costs a lot of money, and...You had to give me 8 billion won, right? I saw it on the news."

Kang Chul-soo rolled down the mouse scroll.

Why are there so many services available?

"Hunter Management Bureau, give me an artifact, support an S-class hunter, and what else. SG Group also gives me money, let me use the facilities and services at the Central Research Institute this time......... isn't the president doing something for us later?"

Kang Chul-soo made a joke with a joke.

"It could really be...…."

Kwon took it seriously.

It is due to Dojun that such an official letter came from the Central Research Institute.

It occurred to me that even the president could use it if Dojun wanted to.

***

"You've been in good shape lately."

"Ha ha. It's been good for days. I only sleep for 4 hours."

Jung Young-chul was placed on a whiteboard in his lab with a magnet.

He looked at the official paper that came back from the Seoul City Hall and said,

"You're lucky to have the Chief of Staff working with you."

"Thankfully, he came up with an offer first. Let's create mutual synergy."

busy researchers

Choi Ho-chul momentarily imagined Do-joon walking around the research center in a white gown. How good would it be if it became a reality? Choi Ho-chul said, smacking his lips.

"Dowoon should be a researcher."

"What?"

"I've said it before. No, I mean it, but......... right? And just thinking about cancer, he's more likely to be a researcher than a civil servant. He's talented and witty. Anyone in this line would want it."

Choi Ho-chul said in a sincere voice.

"I really want it. Lee Do-joon."

"There's a lot of people like you. Don't you know? There's also a fan club."

"What? Who's the member?"

"Members have a formula and a formula."

"Well."

Choi Ho-cheol gives Yong-yong a can of leftover drinks and drinks it.

"Unofficial Class S hunters."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

My chest is pounding as if I heard the sand.

"S-class hunters?"

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Yes, have you seen me joking around with you?"

"......who's the formula?"

Choi Ho-chul takes another sip of his drink.

"Me, Chairman Moon Kwang-ho and President Choi Sung-hwan."

"Poop!"

Choi Ho-chul, who spat out his drink in amazement, coughed and wiped the drink around his mouth with his sleeve.

"Sir, isn't that too much of a line?"

"You have too many doubts."

"Please say it's a virtue as a researcher. Anyway, I think you're spitting out too much. SG Group chairman and president, that's ridiculous... ...and what's the difference between official and unofficial?"

Jung Young-chul took off the Taegeuk badge from the top of his suit and showed it.

"This is the official badge. The officer in charge made it for us."

"No, really?"

"Then. You've only been fooled?"

Choi Ho-chul, who had been turning the Taegeuk badge around, returned it to Jung Young-chul again.

Jung Young-chul has put on the Taegeuk badge again.

"Well, I'm done with my business, so I'll leave you alone."

Jiing.

The automatic door of the research center is closed.

Choi Ho-chul muttered as if he was dumbfounded.

"......what do you want to do? Are you here to show off your badge?"