Genius of a Unique Lineage Chapter 129

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129. Learn even at the table.

“son.”

“yes.”

“Is what you’re doing okay?”

Bonuses beyond those of regular employees.

The gift was excessive. Even after seeing that, you wouldn’t be able to think that he was just a civil servant.

I also saw Kkamnyang bringing in a shapeshifting experimental subject.

Can I say that what I do is ordinary?

This is all because of my father.

How great it would be if everything were revealed right away.

“It’s okay, but I don’t think it’s normal.”

The best lies are those that mix the truth.

“I can’t tell you because it’s confidential, but I’m in charge of work related to national intelligence.”

My mother looked at me closely.

Times like this are the worst.

“Believe.”

That’s all my mother left behind.

“Yes, believe me.”

What can I do? I can’t catch an arrow that has already been fired. I just hope it flies quietly.

“What about your father?”

“at home.”

“Marie has calmed down.”

“The child is gentle.”

When I first saw it, I was completely opposite to the word mild.

“Then let’s go home. “My goal is to eat, play, pack, and sleep all weekend.”

“He is my son, but he is very consistent.”

Is that a compliment?

When I look at it, it doesn’t seem to be the case.

“The clothes are pretty, right?”

“Today it’s beef.”

My mother was a person who had a weakness for gifts.

We went home that evening and had a hearty meal.

Since we couldn’t bring Marie home yet, we parted ways.

After a long time, even my father gathered together and had a happy family meal.

Around evening, my mother dressed up and went out, saying she was going to meet a friend, and in the meantime, my father asked me to have a beer.

“Good.”

He is a grown son. His father was happy just because he was able to create a masterpiece. I could tell just by looking at his face.

“What about work?”

It was about time I finished a can of beer.

asked the father, resting his elbows on the table.

“fun. “I was embarrassed at first, but I found it enjoyable as I did it.”

“Hmm.”

My father nodded.

“You know, right?”

I also have a sharp sense of humor.

“what?”

“My affiliation.”

This is the company that my father originally introduced me to. There was no way I didn’t know.

“Immortal Special Forces.”

My father said without a trace of laughter.

I was curious. I am a son worth a thousand pounds, and he is my only child.

Since the Immortal Special Forces was a company that took risks as collateral, what would the father think of sending his son to such a place?

“I don’t know what you do in there. “Because each organization has its own circumstances.”

Gulp, while saying that, my father took a sip of beer.

“So, your father is not a firebrand?”

“no.”

You are firm.

That’s really not true.

My father emptied his second can of beer and crumpled the aluminum can with his hands.

You’re not usually a heavy drinker, but you drink a lot.

“son.”

“yes.”

“If you wanted to live a normal life, Dad would never have put you there.”

I always remembered the back of the person who saved me.

My life goals were also clear.

A firefighter in elementary school, a police officer the next year, a security guard the year after that, and a soldier the next year.

It seems to change every year, but the goal is the same.

I wanted to be on the other side of the Invaders.

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And, my father watched it all.

“But if there’s something you want to do and you have to do it. I wanted to at least start somewhere I knew. “If you learn how to fight immortals, at least you won’t be defeated easily.”

I feel sick.

The concern was clearly evident in my father’s words.

I felt like my heart was being stabbed with a needle.

How can you not be worried?

How can I be calm when I put my son in a place called the Immortal Special Forces, a group that fights Invaders and faces terrorist groups?

“so. “Did you learn anything?”

“Yes, I learned something.”

My father, clutching his heavy heart, changed the topic.

I also felt more comfortable in this atmosphere.

So is my mother, and so is my father.

Although I usually say I love you, it was really awkward to share touching words.

My father and I are not blunt, but it was better for me to show what I had accomplished rather than to show off.

Letting out an awkward air, I unfolded my immortal vision.

Kill by sight.

Kill the sight. An immortal vision that is right in front of your eyes but makes you look blurry.

I hid my presence by holding my breath and limiting my movements where I sat.

“Ohh.”

My father was impressed.

Let’s go one step further.

To deceive.

Beyond hiding your presence, it appears to the opponent as if you are moving.

Snap your fingers and strengthen your left thigh muscles. The image I drew is of him holding and throwing a beer can on the left.

I actually have no intention of moving. It’s a simple painting.

My father smiled silently.

Killing by surprise, deceiving, the next step is scattering.

Mix multiple patterns rather than just one pattern.

Throwing a beer can and tripping. Flip the table over and tackle the bottom in the gap.

Draw an image and move your muscles. With just a single flinching gesture, everything about me is caught up in my father’s senses.

Next, I presented the sensory reinforcement I learned from the team leader.

It’s a sensitive state that makes you predict your father’s next action if he shows any reaction.

It was a so-called ‘state in the zone’, or in other words, a state of overcoming a wall.

See with your eyes, hear with your ears. We feel it with our sense of touch and taste the air with our sense of taste.

Brain cells move actively, heightening your sixth sense and intuition.

My father didn’t move.

I just picked up the beer can and drank the remaining beer.

There seems to be no change in the hand holding the beer can. I focused on the movement of my fingers. It was a natural process.

Changes are visible. Read the other person’s will. Let’s read the shaking air waves and muscle movements.

Scattering away? It was similar. I concentrated.

My father ended up drinking only beer.

And that was the end.

I couldn’t find any response there.

I said so.

Tuk.

My father touched my forehead with his opposite finger.

“… … uh?”

surprised. I was truly surprised.

I didn’t get caught in the net of senses that were in the middle of the day.

I only realized it when I felt a touch on my forehead.

“Are you surprised?”

My father asked with a smile.

“… … “How did you do it?”

To be honest, I was so surprised that I was shocked.

“I’m too focused. “If you focus on catching the presence of a dead person, you will miss the butterflies floating in front of your eyes.”

Along with Zen questions and sayings, this is my father’s favorite way of speaking.

“No, really, how…?” … .”

I realized it the same time I said it.

What does it mean to feel a presence?

It means reading the other person’s intentions.

If you pay close attention to a butterfly flying, you can even count the number of times it flaps its wings.

But what if what I’m focusing on is the bee floating behind it?

We instinctively focus on threats. Instead of focusing on the butterflies floating in front of you, you focus all your attention on the bees. It’s about erasing the butterfly’s movements from your mind.

There was also something I let down my guard about.

If it had been during a battle, I wouldn’t have been defeated so easily.

This is also one of the new visions in its own way.

A vision based on killing at first sight. What I had newly learned was organized in my mind and understood.

“Killing, deceiving, and scattering signs. “What’s next?”

My father asked with the same smile on his face.

Next, the answer was given.

Be generous today. Normally I would just tell you to figure it out.

No, you may have already figured out the principle. The reason I’m quick-witted is hereditary.

My father does more.

“It’s a surprise move.”

My father spoke, and I learned a new vision while sitting at the kitchen table at home, drinking beer with my father.

I need to practice.

If I use this properly, I think I can give the team leader a real punch.

“Good job. son.”

My drunken father stroked my head.

“We will do better.”

I showed my will.

What I learned while at Hwarim.

And what I realized.

Even things I learned naturally over time.

All that time and experience gave me eyes to see the world.

That soon gave me a new goal.

I can’t say it out loud yet.

“I’m really going to do better.”

“Whose son is this?”

Now I see that my father is completely drunk.

You exceeded your drinking limit. Three cans of beer.

“I think my mom will be angry if she sees me. “I go on business trips a lot these days, but if they find out I’m drunk at home.”

“Dad, take a shower.”

Take a cold shower. Before my mother came.

I highly recommend it.

My father didn’t stumble, but he shook his head and went straight to the bathroom.

* * *

“Juhee.”

“huh?”

Marie is homeschooled in her room.

Kang Seul-hye faced her friend.

I’m a friend who spends all day on his phone, but is free in the evening.

“My child.”

“Gwangik?”

“Is my child doing something strange? “Do they claim to be public servants and receive large amounts of kickbacks?”

“… … “You’re not saying this to brag, are you?”

Kang Seul-hye has just brought out the three-piece set of gifts she received from her son.

“No.”

Lim Joo-hee tilted her head to one side.

Gwangik Yoo was also a student I taught.

“Are you suspicious because I make too much money?”

“I even brought in a child who was a shapeshifter.”

The main character is Mari Park, who is busy with homeschooling downstairs.

“What other possibilities are there?”

“Could it be that my son believed in the power of the shapeshifters and joined some organization? “They just make it sound like they’re public servants.”

When asked, Lim Joo-hee shook her head.

It is a world of special species. The days when ordinary gangsters were active are over.

What happens if you stab your stomach with a sashimi knife?

What if the stabbed person is a special species?

“I am immortal.”

There is no point in doing this. In fact, they will only incur a lot of resentment towards a special species that cannot die.

Currently, what dominates the world of darkness are private military companies or freelance associations.

Not all criminals were a special species, but it was a difficult world for criminals who were not a special species to survive.

And Lim Joo-hee was familiar with this dark side.

“If a boy the size of your son had run amok, there’s no way he wouldn’t have caught my ear.”

Lim Joo-hee tapped my earlobe and said.

“I heard it was recommended by my husband.”

I understand that the company Gwangik currently works for is a government-affiliated subsidiary.

It is a public enterprise and an iron rice bowl.

Kang Seul-hye nodded.

It would be right to do the country’s work. So the biggest suspicion I had was kickbacks.

Lim Joo-hee was not a tight-lipped person. And I found out that my friend wasn’t the blocked type either.

“How about getting some kickbacks? It’s a hundred times better than living as a hustler.”

“That’s right.”

Kang Seul-hye agreed.

‘I don’t think he’s going around causing trouble.’

There are all kinds of people in the world. In the news, an incident was also reported where an immortal masked as a mad tiger suffering from insensitivity crane disease went on a rampage.

I couldn’t see the video of the fight because it was caught by the security system, but it was clear that he was crazy.

Could it be that my son causes accidents like that?

‘Probably not.’

He is a son who knows how to discern between interests and interests.

It was difficult for Kang Seul-hye to guess her son’s identity.

Immortals and shapeshifters are represented by the world government alliance Old Force and the global corporation Excuracy.

Even though the exchange of information between the two is not smooth, they know everything they know.

Even though it’s not at the level of intelligence, at least rumors are going around.

If Kang Seul-hye and Lim Ju-hee were both in the corporate world, they would have heard of them as the saviors of Dongdaemun.

But it was neither.

Seulhye Kang has been away from work for a long time.

Lim Ju-hee focused on stocks during the day and spent her evenings doing pastimes.

A few years ago, I made a name for myself as a freelancer, but it’s been a while since I gave up that job.

So neither of us knew.

Of course, it was also due to the exclusive nature of the organization called the Immortal Special Forces.

Even if their name is known to some extent, they do not allow their name to be greatly exalted externally.

Anyone familiar with the headhunter company or this field would know, but neither of them had a deep connection with the company.

“Should I ask Woong?”

He was Kang Ho-woong and Seul-hye’s younger brother. He was Gwangik’s uncle.

“If you ask that, Woong will tell you to come back, and since you have no intention of doing so, you will fight again. Then, when you get angry, you will even start punching. Are you still going to contact me?”

“no.”

Kang Seul-hye shook her head.

It’s been a long time since I washed my hands of my job.

Kang Seul-hye believed in her son.

Even if my son received kickbacks or caused an accident.

I thought there would be no problem with recovery as long as my body was fine.

My father is a high-ranking civil servant.

Although we lost our relationship, my maternal grandfather was also a very influential person.

‘Probably not.’

My son is upright and upright. He raised himself that way.

I also know the life my son pursues.

He said that since he was saved, he will live for it.

I feel sorry. I wish I didn’t have to live like that.

But you can’t stop it. So he was internally relieved to hear that he would become a civil servant.

If it weren’t for that, they would have been put into a company and taught how to use the body of a shapeshifter.

May it give you strength in what you want to do.

At least don’t go somewhere and get beaten up.

Worry seeps into Kang Seul-hye’s eyes. Still, she can’t help it.

Although I gave birth to my son, my son has a son’s life. The relationship between mother and son began with respect for that life.

“I solved everything.”

Marie said outside the front door.

Although it is Lim Joo-hee’s responsibility to do the evening homework.

“I’ll go.”

This time, Seulhye made the move herself.

Kang Seul-hye left, Lim Ju-hee thought.

Who is Yoo Kwang-ik?

An irregular shapeshifter, a mixed race with excellent hardware and amazing self-denial, the son of a friend, and his own disciple.

If you used the power of a shapeshifter, there’s no way you wouldn’t hear that name.

‘But you never know.’

Lim Ju-hee was thinking of showing off her feet a little.

It’s not that big of a deal to find out where Gwangik is and what he’s doing.

I wanted to ease my friend’s worries.

‘I’ll start grocery shopping tomorrow morning.’

Still, my work came first.

The KOSDAQ market was in disarray due to the number of black holes created and the occurrence of an abnormal phenomenon called double doors.

It has recently stabilized, so recovery of the principal is just around the corner.

‘f*cking black hole.’

Lim Joo-hee wanted to live in a world without black holes.

Of course, even in such a world, there was no guarantee that her stock account would be positive.

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