158. Am I a third generation chaebol?
“Onii-sama, be careful.”
Even before Marie finished speaking.
Before I knew it, the gangly guy came right in front of me and tried to kick my ankle.
I put my foot back, faked his presence, and killed him by spilling the beans.
I immediately used the three secret techniques of immortality and tried to catch up.
Boom!
A fire flashed before my eyes.
My head was spinning. My sensitive senses told me where I had been hit.
Near my temple, my head spun for a moment.
The opponent’s movements remained in my mind.
It caught on the elbow drawn horizontally in a short line.
The moment I felt hit, I raised my knees and extended a one-two.
My vision was black from the shock, but I didn’t have to look to know the other person’s location.
Pop! Bang, bang!
The opponent blocked the knee, hit the jab, and also blocked the straight shot.
It was amazing reflexes.
I didn’t anticipate it and blocked it, but I reacted and blocked it the moment it hit me.
There was no secondary attack.
Instead, the sheepish man’s mouth opened.
“What, where did he get proper training? sister?”
sister? What is it? There’s no way he’s the man my mom kept secret.
A subtle feeling… … .
“Say hello. “It’s my uncle.”
“… … yes?”
Did I have an uncle?
“It’s okay.”
“Your name is unusual. “Are you Mr. Lee?”
If your mother is Kang and this is your uncle, shouldn’t this be Kang too?
Are they half-siblings?
“Do you have the same mother?”
“No, we have the same father.”
The author, Uncle, smiled brightly and answered well.
“Well, um.”
“My family situation is complicated. The bean powder family. “Why don’t you tell me, Mom?”
“Yes, you didn’t.”
He never once told me about his family.
I looked at my mother.
He just stared blankly and didn’t open his mouth. When it’s time to make a joke, I just look at him.
That facial expression is made when one is embarrassed.
“I’ll tell you later. “I haven’t even heard everything about my dad’s house yet.”
“I heard everything.”
What would you have done while playing Tangja Tangja for 15 days? My father and I shared some soju and also drank some liquor together.
I did the calculation.
When my father heard how much I had earned so far, he didn’t open his wallet.
The money earned from the bounty alone is considerable.
“Mom’s house is the climax, so I’ll tell you later, son.”
My uncle spoke to my mother.
“You know what the secret is, Dangun Group, right?”
know. Well, you should be famous.
Old Force is a world government union, meaning the Korean government becomes the Korean branch of Old Force.
Excuracy is a national corporate alliance, and each country’s representative company is a member of the alliance.
And Korea’s representative company is ‘Dangun Group’.
There is no area that we have not touched, including electronics, security, ordering, insurance, securities, manufacturing, lodging, and the production and supply of various special equipment.
There are more than 60 affiliates.
It is a representative company of Korea and one of the representative companies of Excuracy recognized around the world.
The phone I am using now is also made by a Dangun Group affiliate.
Some of the equipment of the Immortal Special Forces was also made there.
Is it for no reason that the government and businesses are treated as equals?
That’s because it is literally as powerful as the government.
In other words, Korea’s Excuracy could be said to be a single-family company.
“My dad is the president there.”
Uncle Yang said, and Mom put her hand on her forehead when he said those words.
hmm?
“hmm?”
My inner thoughts just came out of my mouth.
My maternal grandfather is the chairman of Dangun Group?
“… … “Am I a third-generation chaebol?”
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I thought it would be rich, but it felt like something had crossed a line.
“Is that important?”
I heard my mother’s voice.
“Please give me a limited edition Lamborghini as a birthday present this year.”
I don’t know if there is a Lamborghini limited edition. I just thought it was expensive and good if it was a limited edition, so I put it on.
“uh? Would you like me to give you the car I brought? “I rode that today.”
Look at the chaebol class. They just gave it to me.
“yes.”
I answered without even taking a breath.
“Give me somewhere.” “The child has bad habits.”
This must be the conversation between the second generation of chaebols.
My mom told me not to give her a car worth about a billion won because she said she would spoil her.
“Why have my habits become so bad?”
The uncle asks what kind of habit has become so bad.
Although it was my first time seeing him, I started to like him.
“Uncle, I love you.”
I confessed that feeling.
“… … “Is the child in a bad condition because he is of mixed race?”
Uncle Yellow Hair asked his mother carefully.
“It’s not strange. “It looks like me.”
My mother dismissed that comment.
“Aren’t you training?”
The tutor who was looking at his phone said.
Looking at the expression, it’s the lowest price.
As a person who is obsessed with stocks, I feel good on days when prices hit the upper limit, and training gets harder when the price hits the lower limit.
In fact, whether it was the upper limit or the lower limit, training was always hard.
Well, it’s not like I can’t digest it.
“Marie.”
At her mother’s words, Marie turned on the hologram projector.
You prepared on a grand scale.
A holographic projector projected a simple table.
I saw something written saying ‘Yoo Kwang-ik’s transformation plan’.
“Your sister made it? Well, in most cases, I will pay money to leave it to you. “What is that design?”
At first glance, my uncle seemed like the type of person who was born with a diamond spoon in his mouth and lived his entire life without notice.
“I made it, so just shut up, right?”
Next to me, the tutor threw his life away.
“Ah, your sister made it.”
It’s all my sister. His uncle seemed to have a good life.
My mother said she would do my training herself, but I guess she didn’t intend to do it alone.
“I think six months will be enough.”
said my mother.
There were no gaps in the schedule.
Except for sleeping and eating time, I did everything else.
It is a process of learning the vision of the transformation tribe, starting with training in how to live.
“You don’t have any days off?”
“Try to shorten the process. Then you will have a day off.”
said the teacher.
My uncle nodded while looking at the schedule.
“It’s an old-fashioned idea, but it’s not bad if you look at efficiency. You can do the instinct control training. Should I take charge of this?”
My uncle spoke and pointed out one of the goals of the plan.
It was life control.
“Sounds like fun.”
As my uncle spoke and puffed on a cigarette, the tutor placed his hand on his shoulder.
“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you, so you have no idea?”
“Is smoking prohibited? “I didn’t know.”
I guess our tutor had a part in it too.
I saw that the second generation of the chaebol couldn’t move.
“Then let’s begin.”
said my mother. It was the time I had been waiting for.
Lamborghini and all.
First of all, it is time to upgrade the transformation software contained in my body.
Marie came carrying a plastic container the size of her body.
There was no lid, so the inside was clearly visible.
Squeak squeak.
Inside, I saw a white mouse rolling its eyes and running around.
“Let’s do some tests. Can he stop?”
my mother asked.
“Sure.”
As I answered, I put my hand in and grabbed the rat’s tail.
It is the motor nerve of the shapeshifters. This is not even a problem.
“… … “Sister, is your nephew feeling a bit dizzy?”
My uncle saw that and muttered.
“Son, don’t touch me.”
My mother ignored my uncle’s words and spoke to me.
Oh, add intangible pressure?
I had never done it before when I was learning from a tutor.
It didn’t seem that difficult.
I felt and watched the past battlefield experience, the life of the crocodile I recently encountered, and even the life of the panda assistant manager.
There were many educational materials.
Suddenly, I felt a ray of hot energy rising from deep in my lower abdomen.
Living is a desire to harm, a formless energy.
What do I need to contain within myself to influence reality with intangible power?
It is a will, a force that makes you believe that it will come true.
If you move it will kill you.
I thought and projected while looking at the rat.
There was something similar to deceiving one’s presence.
If immortality stimulates muscle movements, changes in posture, etc.
The transformation was literally carried out with terrifying eyes and force.
The rat stopped.
“… … “Not even making a sound?”
It seems like my uncle specializes in surprises today.
“Oh, was it okay to make a sound?”
I asked back.
“Mary, ten.”
Marie released more mice.
A total of ten. I saw them moving around actively.
“Stop and try.”
my mother said
It was named after a crocodile because it can make a sound.
When he saw the rat, he howled in a low but resonant voice.
“Grrr.”
The plastic container trembled, and all ten mice that were moving actively stopped like dolls.
“Who did you learn from?”
my uncle asked.
“I didn’t learn it.”
It just works if you do it.
Let’s answer casually.
“Hey, it’s a thing.”
My uncle was impressed. I wondered if this was something I admired.
I thought that all pure-blooded shapeshifters did something like this.
“next.”
Mother put away the planner.
Then I started training right away.
So, they say that it is a good training for body building created by my mother, log teacher, and uncle.
From my perspective, it was a time of tremendous training and hard work on my body.
“Because you’re immortal, you recover quickly, right? “Then you can roll more.”
My uncle was excited.
“Son, if it’s too hard, tell me.”
My mother was worried about me.
“It’s hard right now.”
“It’s still okay. “The way you speak is normal.”
“Ji, huu, um, it’s so, so hard.”
said again.
“I’m so glad my son didn’t become an actor. “If he had said he wanted to be an actor, he would have had to break his limbs to stop him. How much would it have hurt?”
Don’t you usually have to pack a lunch and carry it around?
“It’s still worth it.”
I changed my words because the energy contained in my mother’s words was unusual.
“Brother, cheer up. Marie will cheer you on.”
Mari sometimes sparred, but basically it was a cheering squad.
But these days, he suddenly calls himself in the third person. It wasn’t awkward either. Honestly, it was very cute.
“I’m immortal, but every muscle in my body doesn’t move. “This isn’t just overtraining, it’s overoveroveroveroverovertraining.”
Marie even listened to me when I complained.
“Isn’t it difficult to wash? Would you like Marie to wash you?”
And he also made this difficult suggestion.
“no it’s okay. “I’ll wash by myself.”
You, that’s a dangerous statement.
Teacher Logg was a gentle woman on days when she hit the upper limit.
“you can do it. Yoo Gwang-ik, I didn’t raise you like that.”
I was raised by my parents.
“Do more, you can do it. I believe in you. “I’ll give you a hug when I’m done.”
It was unnecessary compensation.
On the day of hitting the lower limit, the reaction was a little different.
“barely? Is this all? If you don’t want to do it, hit it. “If you’re not going to do it, quit and don’t waste other people’s time.”
“Review today’s training and reflect on your own laxity.”
He is the god of harshness.
Anyway, the three of us took turns driving me.
In the meantime, I somehow managed to advance my training schedule and get some vacation time.
I had to rest at least once a week.
It has the meaning of rest, but it also has to be done.
It was a holiday like that.
* * *
“sister.”
I quit my job. Therefore, now Sasu was just an older sister I knew.
While sitting in the corner of the cafe, Jeong-ah blinked and nodded.
“long time no see.”
“Is the company doing well?”
“If I just hear rumors, I think it will go bankrupt soon.”
“yes?”
Why is the company failing?
The boss quietly handed over the equipment to me, gave me severance pay, and bought me an apartment?
“I was kicked out of the Other Side, my support money was cut off, and my bank loan was blocked. He said the inflow of foreign capital was also blocked.”
What is it? Strangely, I feel like everything has something to do with me.
“But you managed to give me an apartment.”
Everyone already knew the story of me ripping off CEO Nam Myeong-jin.
“There are rumors that the boss sold his gear, handed over all his personal assets, and is now living in a studio apartment.”
If Jeong-ah, who was indifferent to rumors, knew about it, there would be no one in the company who didn’t know about it.
Run your company properly.
How did you do it to look like this?
Of course, it was a polite question. What do you know about companies?
I looked straight into Jeong-ah’s eyes and pursed my lips.
I didn’t invite you to look at my face or reminisce about the past.
“What happened?”
The team leader is recovering, and the gunner has become a duck egg of the Nakdong River in the meantime, becoming the ugly duckling of the 1st security team.
This is something I already knew through Yohan, but what I wanted to know was something else.
“I was imprisoned.”
It was the fate of Lee Dong-hoon, assistant manager of the Panda.
It was a crime to hide one’s identity in the body of an experimental subject and join the company.
Hwarim attack incident.
This large-scale terrorist incident, which was reported in the news every day as an attack by a terrorist group, also started with a single spy.
Assistant Manager Minam Choi.
I looked for him after work, but he had already disappeared.
Ma Yun exploded in his mother’s hands and was imprisoned in a special prison.
I heard that Rose was under a terrible curse and was on the brink of death.
This is a story told by Hyemin herself. She was the one who created the curse in the first place, she said, and she had been involved in it several times.
Now I have quit and am leading a swan life.
It’s just annoying because he keeps contacting me and asking me to go on a date.
Anyway, due to the political situation, I was told that Assistant Manager Dong-hoon would never see the light of day again.
I made an appointment with the gunner.
“How did you get into the company in the first place?”
I asked.
The shooter looked at me, took a sip of his iced Americano, and swallowed it.
Cold liquid was seen passing through the nuchal cord.
“It’s a long story. “Our team leader, why didn’t he get promoted?”
“It’s because my personality is like a dog.”
I answered without hesitation for even a second.
That’s correct, right?
As he asked with his eyes, the corner of the shooter’s mouth twitched.
If the ice princess’s expression had changed to this extent, it was no different from having burst into laughter.
“It’s because of me and Assistant Manager Lee Dong-hoon. Half. Oh, the other half of your opinion is right.”
See, I’m right.
I also understand the reason for the other half.
That’s why I think it’s an opportunity.
“Team leader, have you come to your senses?”
“yet.”
Look, it’s an opportunity.
So, it was an opportunity to recruit talent.
fantasy,
