17. Nekgwangik
“It’s me.”
He raised his hand to find me.
What do you have to hide?
There are nine of them, and even if they all attack, they won’t work against me.
This is what I felt while receiving technical training.
If I show off my skills properly, I might be able to score a legendary 17 to 1 score.
“Is it you? Yoo Gwangik?”
“aha.”
It’s a voice that suddenly comes from next to me.
Sherlock Holmes, who was watching the whole situation, looked at me and the tattoo in turn, then nodded. I think I figured something out.
What are you finding out on your own?
Well, if you’re curious, just ask.
“Why me?”
When I got up and asked, Tattoo smiled.
Then, take a few steps forward and close the distance. Damn, that’s hot.
Are you saying you want to fight me?
Okay, maybe we should have a fist fight.
What does it matter how many penalty points you have?
It seemed like the reason there were so few penalties for fighting in the first place was to fight moderately.
This is a car that I was wondering where to break it.
“Let me ask you a favor too.”
It’s the author. Although he was confident and not shy, he spoke to me in a request-like manner.
… … hmm?
“……yes?”
I asked back in confusion.
“I want to dream about you too.”
Oh, shit, what the f*ck.
Hearing these words from a grown man makes me lose all my pride.
“I like women. I f*cking like them.”
I was surprised and spoke quickly.
“I’m proud of that.”
Sherlock Holmes, shut up.
“No, please let me sleep. You say everyone sleeps comfortably in your room? That’s because I feel like I’m really going to fall asleep. Let’s ask the kids in my room too.”
… … Ah, you are the host. So, leader.
I almost misunderstood it in a very bad way.
“How many trillion?”
“That’s 1 trillion.”
“……let’s go.”
He asks me to let him sleep, but it’s not that difficult.
I didn’t come here to fight.
Then, the reason why you were fluttering 3 trillion won in the shower earlier was because of me, not because of the cheap forsythia?
“How did you find out?”
Let’s ask quietly.
“Why don’t you know? There are already a lot of rumors.”
Tattoo responded with a friendly smile. It’s full of goodwill.
“okay?”
“Kim Yohan, this is a bit cheap.”
While speaking, the tattooist puts his hand to his mouth and makes the sign of opening and closing the spout with his thumb and index finger.
Ah, Kim Yohan is the culprit.
“Why? Was it an awkward request?”
“Ah no.”
He shook his head loudly.
What’s the problem?
“Let’s go.”
I went to his room and fed him a neck slice as per their wish.
“Do you really have to dream about it?”
An innocent-looking girl asked.
“Dream of Kang Dong-won.”
And gave me a blessing.
That was the beginning.
Group 1 joined on the first day, and Group 2 joined on the next day.
Everyone looked for me, except for the one who was able to adapt properly and fall asleep.
“Have you ever been neck sliced by Team 3 Yoo Kwang-ik?”
“Huh? No, he’s in our group too. He’s good at controlling his strength.”
“Hey, what does he not know? Give him a try. The morning is so refreshing. There are zero aftereffects. It’s a great sleep maker.”
It is said that these words were floating around.
It was a story told by Kim Yo-han, who kept his mouth shut.
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It wasn’t wrong.
I looked at the other person’s physical condition and sent them on a deep sleep course.
Thanks to you, the night was busy.
It will take at least an hour to get all these babies to sleep.
The instructor didn’t seem to be stopping him at all.
As I did it, I got more tips.
If they lined up in front of me, I would hit them and put them to sleep, and some of the guys waiting would take care of carrying them to their beds.
It is a place of cooperation created by insomnia.
Still, I didn’t forget the last routine.
“today?”
When asked in a Bobby Kim song, our handsome Forsythia turned around.
Yes, have a sleepless night again today.
For several days, I held on to my obese friend again. I accumulated some penalty points, but regardless, I helped this friend finish the race.
“…Why are you really like this?”
“Why, you’re our roommates.”
They say I’m a good Samaritan.
That’s because if you pick up a dropped wallet, you always put it in the mailbox.
“You’ve lost some weight. It should be okay now.”
“That doesn’t mean you have to do this.”
“I think I owe you something, so maybe buy me something to eat later.”
“……okay.”
Biman nodded.
“It’s hard to be alone, I’m on the other side holding you together.”
The tattoo friend I became close with during this time became the opposite wing of obesity.
“If you’re having a hard time, should I push you from behind?”
A few other guys came and said something one by one.
“driving me crazy.”
After saying those words, Biman controlled his breathing and finished the race. It was his first complete race.
“…….”
The latte instructor saw that and said nothing.
After I got used to it, this life was quite fun.
It felt like I was hanging out with friends of the same age, secretly eating late-night snacks and telling scary stories.
Meanwhile, I received regular training and education.
“There’s no one who doesn’t know what a black hole is, right? Anyone who doesn’t know that is an Invader.”
The latte instructor, short hair instructor, and candle instructor took turns imparting knowledge.
The first hour was Invader numbering training.
“He is named after number one, and the image and how to deal with him are written on the pad. There will be a simple test on the last day, so memorize it.”
Invaders are the general term for those who invaded this place from a black hole, and there was not just one type.
The numbering system was to classify those guys.
Starting with ‘Number 1’, the higher the number, the later they appeared.
There was also a guy called ‘Orc’ who seemed to have come out of a fantasy world, or maybe our Tolkien teacher was actually a wizard and traveled to this world.
This guy is an Invader who is written as ‘Number 12’, that is, ‘Number 12 Orc’.
There was an additional explanation that he was a guy who believed in the strength of his body and attacked him, and that he could be subdued with concentrated fire.
In addition, slime, super mushroom, blind dog, wheel knight, etc.
There were over fifty of them stored on the pad.
“The ones stored there are the ones that appear the most. If you let your guard down, even if you are immortal, you will die.”
The instructor only conveyed facts without emotion.
Yes, even immortals die.
And looking at the education I have received so far, I can clearly see that.
The purpose of this training and what this company pursues.
Even without explanation, it was obvious to infer the context.
Hwarim Information and Communication, a public enterprise under the Ministry of Public Administration and Security, is a company that subdues invaders who enter the white hole or emerge from the black hole.
Well, most people know this. That there is a group that does this.
Old Force, Excuracy, and Super Power Association Psionics.
That they are all related to that.
In fact, this is information that can be found if you search a bit through the Internet window.
Immortality, transformation, superpowers, magic.
Those who possess these four powers or are highly trained fight against the Invaders and explore other worlds beyond the White Hole.
Every city had a shelter to evacuate to in case of an emergency, and such training was also received by region once a year.
Although it has now entered a stable period, it is proof that the threat of Invaders still exists in this society.
Therefore, there must be people who can deal with it.
Hwarim Information and Communication was one of them.
As expected, not everyone is given a high salary.
The moment I knew and deduced all of this, I honestly welcomed it.
Although my mother would be against it.
There is really no reason to go to UDT or join the military.
So I am satisfied.
Anyway, I think my father knew everything and sent me away.
Did you really mean to put your son in this kind of danger?
Although I welcome this situation, I am suspicious of my father’s intentions.
Still, what should I do while worrying?
You can ask about it later.
“You can deal with Numbering Invaders if you are careful. However, there are some Invaders that you must retreat the moment you encounter them.”
Instructor Latte asked me to look at the next page of the pad.
Three letters written there.
Named.
If the number in numbering refers to the species, the name refers to the being that alone has the name.
During the large gate incident and the appearance of the giant black hole, the guy who cut down nearly 500 armed combatants was also on the pad.
Blue Knight, also known as ‘Blue Knight’.
Naturally, my eyes scanned the explanation about the Named Blue Knight.
[It has devices that appear to be hover propellers on both feet, and two metal wings on its back.
Its speed is close to 150 km/h, and its armor is stronger than the front armor of the Wheel Knight.
There is a record of only scratches in firearm attacks such as fire extinguishers, grenade launchers, flamethrowers, grenades, and cremores.
The blue energy blades rising from both arms cut through the chrome alloy shield.]
That’s grand.
“If you encounter it, run away. The name is a nightmare.”
the instructor said.
Besides the Blue Knight, there were several others that had appeared in the world so far.
We learned that.
Afterwards, I learned how to use immortal support items from a short-haired instructor.
“This is called a Blood Jeck, and if it’s dangerous, you can just stick it in your forearm. Then it will automatically find a blood vessel and transfuse blood.”
What he showed me as he spoke was a thick cylindrical tool that was difficult to wrap with one hand.
I turned the lid and opened it, and when I opened it, there was a sticky needle.
It was a portable blood transfusion pack that the tutor had mentioned, which is inserted into the thigh or forearm to transfuse blood.
“This is something that instantly increases physical ability. It is made by mixing cocaine and heroin in a certain ratio and crushing it with Enger leaves. We commonly call it combat mulberry, and its official name is ‘BB-8’. In Europe, it is Odin’s drink. It is also called a blessing or something like that.”
It’s shaped like a long plastic stick, but it’s not a syringe. If you insert it with force, the medicine will penetrate the skin using air pressure.
But I couldn’t believe my ears. It seemed like a lot of drugs were mixed in?
“If you don’t use it too much, you won’t become addicted to it, but if you use it too much, what’s the point of immortality? You will live with withdrawal symptoms for the rest of your life.”
Please stop saying things like that with a smile on your face.
It’s creepy. It’s creepy.
“It was developed in Germany and is called Wotan’s Blessing or Odin’s Blessing. It is one of the best in the ‘Mind Cocktail’ series.”
The short-haired instructor continued to explain.
Mind cocktail was a term used to refer to a drug that gives a sense of elation to prevent panic during battle.
In addition, there were a few physical cocktails and other cocktail drugs.
It’s a completely druggy world.
Next is Instructor Candle’s firearms adaptation training.
“Not knowing is completely different from knowing and not doing anything.”
It was the same chilling tone as usual.
That’s how I received PRI (Preliminary Rifle Instruction) shooting preliminary training.
All you had to do was learn how to hold your stance and shoot.
This is a new human race with immortality and specialized senses.
He was amazingly good at hitting things by throwing them. The same goes for shooting and hitting.
Learn a few battlefield weapons, starting with grenades.
It was a repetition of cantering, weight training, technique, and physical endurance training.
As time passed, the number of friends I sent to dreamland at night decreased.
Everyone gradually adapted to the extreme lifestyle.
After the second week, I suddenly became a star.
Those guys who used to call me by various nicknames like sleeping pills, dream of me, neck slice, at some point all called me neck gwangik.
These bastards are destroying the last name their parents gave them.
“Nekkwang, do you want to eat?”
Okay, what can I do? This is what people of all ages live together with.
“Of course.”
I received a chocolate bar given by Joe 1, a man with tattoos.
It was my favorite type.
Tmix.
The rare invention of combining biscuits and caramel wrapped in chocolate made me happy.
“I like dogs.”
As I spoke and chewed, the handsome forsythia glanced at me. Since our eyes met, she said something.
“Are you sleeping well these days?”
Even while everyone is adapting, this kid is particularly late.
“go away.”
Ah, still the same reaction.
This is why I can’t just hate you.
It’s always new, it’s exciting, I can’t stop.
“No, sleep well. Dream about me.”
The guy didn’t answer any further.
A month passed by so quickly.
My classmates gained stamina through repeated training every day, and now they can easily overcome the morning canter.
Our obese friend is now able to complete the race without assistance.
It was inevitable that I would come in last place.
Some were talented at using their bodies and some were not, but their skill with firearms was surprising.
What am I?
It was at the level of reviewing what I had already learned.
I focused on other things rather than that.
I was familiar with the hierarchy within the company, the numbering of the invaders, and the named guys shown on the pad.
And just like that, the final paper exam arrived.
“Thank you all for your hard work.”
The latte instructor, who was wondering what it was like when I was there, smiled brightly and said,
“If you’ve made it this far, it’s as if everyone passed. No one was eliminated due to penalty points. It’s the last day, so who’s smoking?”
He looked around, noticed the smoker, and lit a cigarette.
An older brother I know once told me about his time in the military. On the last day of training camp, the instructor becomes an angel.
It was the same here too.
“Smoke one at a time.”
Starting with the latte instructor, everyone became kinder.
“Thank you for your hard work, juniors.”
The same goes for blue birds.
The letter test started in such a friendly atmosphere.
It was over quickly. There were only a few problems to begin with.
All schedules have been completed.
Instructor Cho Cho stood on the stage and looked at us gathered and said.
“I will announce the OT results.”
When everyone wanted to know something, it was explained that they would be divided into ranks, and it was also said that they would be assigned to departments accordingly.
Yes, we gathered people like this and trained new recruits.
Since penalty points were given, of course there would be a store.
It is natural to rank things based on that.
In order to be assigned to a department, isn’t it necessary to identify aptitude and undergo an evaluation?
Even if it’s called training, it’s still OT.
Based on the score, new employees would have the freedom to choose the department they want.
“There is a reward for the top three.”
Wow!
Everyone cheered at those words.
There is nothing in the world better than money.
I also had high expectations and waited for the results.
“Third place, Ki Hyo-min.”
who are you.
This is my first time hearing this name.
At those words, someone headed up to the podium.
I saw a guy jumping up and down.
“thank you!”
“If you apply to the department you want, they will give you as much consideration as possible.”
“Uh, then I’m the security team.”
“Not now, later.”
“Oh, yes.”
It looks stupid, but it somehow managed to come in 3rd place.
“Second place is….”
And Yang Cho-nam spoke again.
Second place was unexpected, and first place exceeded everyone’s expectations.
fantasy,
