My Dad Is Too Strong

2020

Ten years have passed since it appeared on a peaceful earth.

The monsters appeared, and the ones who could catch them appeared.

Everyone in the world got it, and through the status window, they were able to see their physical abilities objectively.

"Status window."

Name: Lee Do-joon

Level : 999

Title: Heavenly Horse

Force: 999

Agility: 999

Physical Fitness: 999

Inner space: 999

Skill: SSS, SSS, Vulgar Heart (SS), Vulcanic Immortality (S), Intangible Sword (S), Acoustic Sword (S), Metrology (D), Vicinity (D), Acoustic Sound (D), Samaejinhwa (B), Spotted Blood (C), New Sword Day (A)

After Lee Do-jun finished his military service,

After three years of study, he was accepted as a 'crack management' civil servant, one of the technical series.

He joined the company at the age of 25 and became the youngest member of the crack management team at Seoul City Hall.

And after a year, I was finally assigned a personal hunter.

On the eve of the first crack exploration, even though it is grade F.

I was hit by a truck.

After work, I thought about exploring the class F cracks in Gangdong-gu in advance.

He was knocked unconscious by a five-ton cargo truck while crossing the crosswalk.

And Dojun went over to the so-called jungle world.

In the Murim world, Dojun gained one skill.

.

He died in the forest countless times.

Through 's skill of going back a day when you die.

back and forth

He finally became the strongest man in the midfield.

People called Dojun 'the heavenly horse.'

And came back to Earth.

Ji-ying.

The hospital's automatic door opens.

Do-joon took out his smartphone while breathing in the air.

January 18, 2020.

"Ho, if you're sick, please come back."

Over the automatic door the doctor in a white gown said, raising his glasses.

Dojun nodded and went out.

The nurse next to the doctor muttered unbelievablely while looking at the chart.

"How could a person be as fine as if nothing had happened in just one day?"

When he was hit by a cargo truck and entered the emergency room, Do-joon looked like a horse.

The 17-hour major surgery barely caught the lifeline, but the chances of consciousness returning were less than 10 percent.

But after only a day, all the trauma, including internal injuries, was as clean as a lie.

"That's a question for me, too."

* * *

[Captain, I'm out of the hospital.]

Dojun sent a text message to Kang Chul-soo, the head of the crack exploration team, his department.

It was only a day after he returned to Korea from the midfield.

As the memory of living in Korea has faded, it will take a lot of effort to adjust to the job again, but it has become so strong that it does not bother to play and eat without having to work as a public servant.

Dojun decided to live as a civil servant.

'I want to live a normal life this time.'

There was so much blood on my hands in the midfield.

We have come to the point where we have suffered terrible betrayal and can't easily trust people.

I thought about going into the mountains and living in seclusion, but after a long period of time, I concluded that being normal is the best.

Beep beep.

The bell rang.

On the screen of a smartphone,

[Captain Kang Chul-soo] was marked.

Beep.

Hello?

Hey! Are you back to consciousness? Are you, Mo, okay? And what do you mean discharge?

Yes, I'm back to consciousness. I'm feeling better now. The doctor said it is okay to leave the hospital.

There was a moment of silence.

Then came a loud voice over the phone.

Dojun frowned and dropped his smartphone from his ear.

Who the hell are you? Are you kidding me?

Do-joon breathed a sigh and put his smartphone back to his ear.

It was perfectly normal for Kang to react like this.

He said that Dojun, who seems to be dead today and tomorrow, is fine.

Sir, that's me. I'll come into the office now.

······아니야. I'll pick you up!

No, I can get there in 20 minutes by taxi, so don't worry.

What the hell is he doing now?

Beep.

Dojun hung up, came out to the roadside and waited for a taxi.

Kang Chul-soo kept calling me, but I didn't answer Dojun.

[Stay where you are. I'll pick you up.]

After checking the text, Dojun immediately replied.

[Here we go.] Chief.]

[Ha. Your personality seems to have changed a bit?] Anyway, come quickly then!]

[Yes, sir.]

Dojun mumbled while putting his smartphone in his pocket.

"My character has changed, ··.".".".".""

I don't understand.

What kind of person you were before.

Was it a lively or quiet personality?

What image did he have to people?

Boo-woong.

Dojun waved the approaching taxi and quickly caught it.

"Please go to Seoul City Hall."

The taxi driver starts with a nod.

After a while, a sort of alarm went off in the taxi.

"Customer, you need to fasten your seat belt."

"Safety belt? Ah."

Dojun pulled the seat belt attached to the passenger seat for a long time and plugged it into the buckle to secure it.

Then I took out my smartphone again and searched the phone list.

Family (1)

Friend (0)

Company (11)

Other (2)

"I didn't have any friends."

Dojun muttered and clicked on the Family tab.

Then a phone number appeared.

"You had a brother."

But I can't remember the name.

I tried to recall the memories, but it was too much.

But one thing is for sure.

I don't think he's a very good guy.'

There was no attachment.

I could feel a little anger rising from my heart.

Dojun called his older brother after taking a breath.

The number you're calling is not available, or it'······.

I called again, but the sound of the voice mail guidance machine was the same.

The number seemed to have changed.

This time, I clicked the tab.

Then two phone numbers came up.

[Bae Yoo Jin]

[Snow Yun-hee]

"I don't know."

Who is Bae Yoojin? Who is Seol Yoonhee?

I couldn't remember at all.

But on the tab, some people in the office vaguely remember.

Bae Yoo-jin and Seol Yoon-hee did not seem to have taken up much weight.

"We've arrived. Sir."

I arrived in front of Seoul City Hall.

Dojun took his wallet out of his pocket and held out his card.

The taxi driver accepted the card with deft handwork and inserted it into the terminal to pay the bill.

"Good-bye."

* * *

Dojun entered the crack management department on the seventh floor.

Then the attention of the staff in the department was naturally focused on Do-jun.

Then a few people ran to Dojun.

"Hey! Gwak, are you all right?"

A man in his mid- to late-40s said with wide-eyed eyes.

Dojun could see that the man was Kang Chul-soo.

"Yes, as you can see, I'm fine."

"······정말이네? You look fine."

It was beyond belief.

Just yesterday, I went to the hospital where Dojun was hospitalized.

I came back without meeting you because I was told that I couldn't get sick because I wasn't in good condition, but how could I have come back in a day?

"Are you sure you're okay? Did you say you could leave the hospital?"

A woman, who appeared to be an employee, looked up and down at Dojun and asked anxiously.

Dojun nodded.

"As you can see, I'm fine."

"What a relief. Do you know how worried I was when I heard about the accident? Well, by the way. Dojun, you're not stammering anymore."

The male employee tilted his head and said.

"Did I stutter?"

" "··예예예. That's right, Chief."

"Right. So when I picked up the phone earlier, I thought it wasn't him."

The male employee grabbed Do-jun's arm by hand.

It wasn't soft. Despite wearing a long-sleeved shirt, I can directly feel the firmness of the fine muscles that reveal their curves.

"He, by the way, Do-joon's body, ·····. You're feeling much better. What happened to you?"

"Wasn't it supposed to be like this?"

Kang Chul-soo nodded at Dojun's question.

"You were so dwarfed. Besides, I was introverted. And you look a little taller."

Kang Chul-soo looked incomprehensible, recalling Do-jun, who was similar to himself at 171 centimeters. Dojun should raise his head a little. At first glance, it looked like 180 centimeters.

"I see. Thank you for the information."

"How can a real person change like this overnight? Are you really Dojun? Isn't it someone else?!"

"You may feel a little changed, but I'm right."

The staff looked incredulous.

Dojun looked around regardless.

"Where is my seat? I lost a little memory because of the aftereffects of the car accident."

"You lost your memory? Ha, that's really suspicious. You're not Lee Do-joon, are you?"

"You look similar, but you look much more handsome."

Kang Chul-soo patted the employee next to him.

"Mr. Hyun-soo. Bring me the fingerprint reader."

The man, called Hyun-soo, entered the department storehouse and brought a fingerprint reader.

It originally depended on a warehouse designated as off-limits to officials, but it had been kept silent two months ago when it was changed to a new model.

"Raise your right thumb here. If it says it's confirmed, I'll believe it."

Dojin did not hesitate to bring his right thumb to the fingerprint reader.

[Crack Management Department, Mr. Lee Do-joon confirmed.

Kang Chul-soo seems incredible.

"Da, try again!"

[Crack Management Department, Mr. Lee Do-joon confirmed.

"Again!"

But no matter how many times.

The results were the same.

"How can a person change like this in a day?"

"It's called amnesia. The stammering could have been fixed."

"Given the stammering, how can a person suddenly grow this tall?"

said Dojun with a sigh.

"Now tell me where my seat is."

"No, no. Go home and rest a lot today. I'm on sick leave now. Go to work tomorrow!"

"But, ···.".".""

When Dojun hesitated, Kang Chul-soo pushed his back.

"I'll take you home. Let's go."

"No. It's all right. I can go alone."

Dojun left the crack management department as if he couldn't.

Then I took out my resident registration card from my wallet and checked my home address.

* * *

"What's the password?"

Dojun stood tall in front of the gate 301 of the officetel building, which read Changshin Villa.

I searched my body for the key, but it didn't come out.

knock, knock

Knock at the gate.

Is there anyone?

And

Who are you?

Voice over the intercom.

Dojun gulped down his saliva.

Then carefully opened his mouth.

"Who are you?"