My Dad Is Too Strong

Director and S-level Hunter's screening

A ridiculously high acceptance cut-line.

It was to attack the unknown world of centrality.

In fact, the word "target" was a sham and the reality was only ".

Solo.

The center was currently being attacked by a man named Lee Do-joon.

The general public, who did not know this situation, knew that the attack on the central part of the country was led by rankers from the Hunter Management Bureau of the Republic of Korea, especially Behimos.

But even if the attack is complete.

The core is more dangerous than any crack on the earth.

We couldn't bring anyone in and order the formation of the attack squad.

So Jung Young-chul was going to put in a new batch of proven S-class hunters.

It was because there was a limit to the number of people.

"......Thank you for your reply."

Kim Young-hwi put the microphone down.

People, including him, who were unaware of the situation.

I couldn't get out of the shock for a while.

***

a roaring roar

"Central attack member......... this is a scoop."

"I have to be an S-class Hunter to barely be included in the screening."

"But aren't you going to be a super star once you're selected as a member?""

"Hey. You're a star even if you're an S-rated hunter. Can you even be an S in the first place?"

People began to talk about this and that and get out of the building.

For cadets who were not yet hunters, the word 'special contract' was being erased from their heads, as the center was an area where no one dared look.

"Director."

To Dojun who came down to the first floor.

Jung Young-chul approached carefully.

Dojun smiled at him and said,

"You answered well."

"......thank you. I was worried that he might have committed a disrespectful act."

Jung Young-chul had a lot of questions to ask.

First of all, how many floors have the center been targeted?

Do you have any difficulties, or can you help me?

And I thought of a note I made in my notebook during the swordsmith. Is there a cadet with a dot on it?

Asked quite a few questions at once, Dojun simply answered.

"We are currently targeting the fourth floor. I don't have any difficulties, but...…."

No, can we call this a target?

When Dojun had time, he was only occasionally taking a walk in the center.

However, in the eyes of Chung Young-chul and S-class hunters, Do-joon, who is breaking through the center alone, was no different from the hero who struggled to save mankind.

"I don't have a dot or a cadet."

"......then, why did you take notes in your notebook in the middle of the swordsmith?"

Jung Young-chul's very serious look.

"Aha. It's...…."

Dojun smiled and showed us his notebook.

Jung Young-chul, who checked the contents of his notebook, was surprised and looked at Do-jun.

"Well, dinner side dishes.........is it?"

"Yes. Yoon-hee went out to play with her friends, so I'm going to prepare dinner today."

How come?

Jung Young-chul felt relieved inside.

He wanted Do-jun to focus only on current S-class hunters.

Of course I knew it was greed, but I couldn't help but bend my arms inward.

Class S hunters had to grow even more. the deepest part of the unknown world of the center

To deal with the strong of an area called the Simgye.

'..........can we play against each other?'

What the hell is the world like?

How powerful and ferocious the monsters there are.

Jung Young-chul only grew worried.

***

Kiriel was in a good.

Because a week ago, I got something from Dojun!

The artifact of Simgye, which made him called the Shingung.

Hidden piece weapon, which is said to have been laid out by God.

"Goon He Ni?"

"Yes, it's my alter ego. Anyway, say thank you to the king of the king of the earth. This body is going down to the heart system now, so thank you all the while."

Looking up at Moon Byul looking up at herself.

Kiriel stroked his head to death for being cute.

He used to hate babies, but the baby Byul was different.

If there's a god, I wonder if it's him.

"Oh, you're going to that city's kid?"

"Yes."

"Is he coming?"

"I will come when I borrow the letter of transference from the Wei Zhongki."

Kiriel tried to tear up the last remaining book of Jeon.

But my hands didn't move easily. When else can we come to Earth?

When can I meet another baby in front of my eyes? Kieriel, who was very disappointed, decided to give Byul a farewell present.

"Is there anything you want to have? Tell me."

"If you don't, you'll lose."

growl rumbling

The belly clock rings.

Byul put her hand on the boat.

Two hours after lunch, I am hungry.

"Oh, that poem. Bungee, what kind of bat in the room?"

***

Sounds good. Wait at home. I'll get you what this body is called a bungeoppang.

After Kiriel got 1,000 won from Byul and left Dojun's house.

I found a cart lying about a minute away from Changshin Villa.

According to Byul, they sell carp rooms there.

Yap yap.

Walk through the entrance to the tent and enter.

A young man with white long hair tied behind his back was seen pouring the contents into a fish-shaped frame with a kettle in his hand.

Kiriel said, handing over 1,000 won.

"Hey, give me what's called a bungeoppang."

Swoosh.

Hakase raises his head to confirm the guest.

He had a bow on his back that was as tall as he was.

He was not a human being at all. The appearance was no different from that of a human being.

The energy from him was very foreign to compare with that of man.

"......!"

The two noticed each other's identity.

How can I not know? Hakase has not yet forgotten what happened thousands of years ago.

I once fought a duel with a dumb-looking man in front of my eyes until his blood became a rice cake.

The emergence of Isoas during the war brought down the curtain of the war, and it reminds me of the fact that I had not seen the ending.

"You can't be... ...". Hakase!"

It was none other than Kiriel who opened the water door first.

Kiriel had the number five on the back of Hakase's hand.

I sensed the energy of the dragon from him.

"Did you come to me on your own because you wanted to die?"

Hakasseh narrowed his eyes, and glared at Kiriel.

Kiriel snorted at the scene and took out a bow.

He pulled up the mana and pulled on the bow.

I decided to destroy him right now.

"Come on, hold on! Stop! You stupid bastard!"

Shocked Hakase exclaims.

The urgent cry brought Kiriel to mana.

"What is it?"

"If we fight here, this whole area will be blown away. Let's settle on a different level."

"What does that have to do with me..."

At the moment, Kiriel was speechless.

When Hakase saw it, he gulped.

"This is his territory."

"... ...thanks for telling me."

"You're welcome."

desolate land

A land without even a single blade of grass.

One of the many dimensions, it was a place where no life lived.

"Let's settle here."

"Wishing sea. a saucy lizard"

"Twit talks a lot."

The two growled at each other.

Soon after, Kiriel pulled the bow of Gungnil.

No arrows were fitted, but the mana swirled around the bow as the bow was pulled.

With a roaring sound, the arrows of light flooded rapidly toward Hakase.

Kei-ying!

"Dead."

However, the arrow did not reach Hakase.

Only a few kilometers away exploded, shaking the ground.

Before the arrow reached Hakase, the surrounding space teleported.

Qua'ang!

Space warp.

Power that can only be used by high-ranking officials among dragons.

After using the spatial distortion, Hakase ran to the ground without giving Kiriel a gap.

The flame path was created in the spot where he ran, adding to the acceleration.

"Dragon Spear."

Ji-ying!

A beam of flash produced and bounced from Hakase's hand.

Ta-ang!

Kiriel snorted, as if he were shy.

He stretched the bow forward and swung it diagonally to clear the window.

Dragon Spear's orbit lost its target and several kirometers flew and crashed.

The earth is hollow and porous about how powerful it is.

Quagua oligo!

"Today will be your sacrificial day. Lizard!"

In a moment, the light flashed from the gungnil.

Hundreds and thousands of arrows were pouring down from the sky like rain.

When Hakase saw it, he mumbled, raising his mana.

"Meteo."

I hear a scream like a tear in the dry sky.

Looking up at the sky, the flames of the meteorites began to pour out.

Soon, the meteorites clashed with Kiriel's arrows.

Quaquaqua!

Over time.

Whether they can't stand the strength of the two.

The dimension began to crack. But they didn't care.

They ran toward each other and pumped their fists out.

***

"Come on, it's cheap. Cheap! Just 500 won for a piece of radish!"

"From now on, we're going into the mackerel time sale for 30 minutes!"

As soon as it turned 6 p.m., Dojun left the office.

I was shopping at a mart near my house.

the numerous candidates for the side dishes listed in the notebook

Those were dishes that Seol Yoon-hee cooked once in a while.

"Meat and mackerel...…."

Just in time there was a proper dish.

It's braised mackerel. Do-jun, who was judged to have no side dishes like this now because it was quite simple to make and the taste was excellent, bought a piece of radish and two mackerel trimmed.

The soup has leftover bean sprouts in the refrigerator, so you can boil bean sprout soup.

Whoo-hoo!

At that time, the vibrations of the smartphone in Do-joon's pocket rang.

When I checked my smartphone, I got a message from Seol Yoon-hee.

The message was attached with a picture of her friends barbecue on the terrace of the resort.

[He's going to experience courage in a little while.]

Dojun smiled unconsciously.

Seol Yoon-hee with her friends.

I think he is playing well with his friends.

Dojun who went grocery shopping at the mart.

I was on my way home with an envelope in one hand.

The cart bar was closed for some reason today.

But then.

A huge energy was captured in Dojun's gut feeling.

About five meters away, the air began to crack.

No, it would be the expression of breaking.

Blimey!

Bang!

Cracks occur with a roar.

Two intertwined energies burst out.

Quaqam!

As a result, the fence that separates the road from the road in front of it was broken.

Parts of the sidewalks and lanes recessed and dust rose strongly.

Dojun looked at the two shadows that looked between the acrid dust.

".........."

The dust is lifted.

And two men intertwined.

They were growling at each other, glaring deathly.

"The cheeky cutting board...…."

"You idiot..."."

Two people stopped fighting.

The cold gaze of a man looking down at himself.

Hakase and Kiriel's complexion rapidly turned pale.