364. Prometheus does not give up. (3)
“What are you doing here?”
I asked because he came without me calling.
“What kind of crazy bitch is tailing the guy?”
“who?”
“Mr. Jungbong.”
No, what kind of contempt does that middle pick guy have for doing that?
“How far did you go?”
“I saw it here for the first time, but where is it going?”
“Anyway, be careful.”
What the hell is going on in this guy’s head?
As I was trying to calm Hye-min down and go back, my grandfather came up next to me.
“You’re smarter than I thought.”
Hmm? What is this?
“What are you aiming for?”
“What are you aiming for?”
“I just left them both alone.”
There’s no particular reason, but first of all, it looks like there’s no point in living.
I let it go because the two private tutors were the ones I was waiting for.
The blonde girl was pretty, but I was curious as to why she was looking so pretty, so I sent her away.
There was no calculation involved.
“Are you in love?”
When Hye-min was spouting nonsense next to me, I grabbed her by the back of her neck and dragged her away.
“Sir, your skinship is too rough. Do you like being hit? Fine. I’ll take the hit.”
What the hell is going on in this guy’s head?
I keep wondering.
Instead of targeting me, shouldn’t the mad scientist group capture him and study his brain?
“Yes, Prometheus never gives up, it’s the Sweet Potato Stem Operation. I was about thirty-five when I did something similar, let me know if you need advice.”
Grandfather also let out a sound like he was grasping at clouds, wondering what was going on in his mind.
“Are you feeling senile? Should I look into a nursing home?”
“… … I’m still sober.”
When I entered the headquarters and went into the office, Brother Panda, Umiho, and Lee Jungbong were waiting for me.
Since I had left Hye-min and her grandfather behind in the middle of the trip, I was alone.
They both made puppy sounds until they broke apart.
“Your hair is like your father’s. If you need advice, just ask me anytime.”
“If the wind blows, I will kill you. I will bring frost in May and June.”
Kang Hye-min is a wizard. She might actually be able to make it snow in the middle of summer. If she had spell gear related to weather changes, she could do it.
So, that statement was very feasible.
My grandfather is getting old. I decided to understand.
“Sometimes I don’t know if you’re an idiot or a genius.”
Panda blurted out and got up from the sofa.
“I stayed to give a little explanation, but it was a waste of time. I’m going to go do some work.”
Then he suddenly ran out of the office.
“You were a great representative. Leave the rest to us. If you do everything yourself, we have no reason to be here.”
Umiho recently bulked up. She gained weight and muscle at the same time.
It was nice to see a body that was more toned than before.
Gwi-tae said that no matter how Umiho changes, she will always be pretty.
It was said that flowers are pretty both in their buds and when they are fully open.
He seems like a really crazy gentleman.
Anyway, Umiho left after saying those words.
“You use your head too.”
Finally, Mr. Lee Jung-bong smiled and tried to leave, so I grabbed his sleeve.
“A round of sparring?”
“It’s time to watch a drama.”
Since when have you been watching TV?
Mr. Lee Jung-bong shakes my hand off and runs out.
I was left alone in the office after everyone had left.
And after reflecting on what I did today, I came to one conclusion.
I really did it without any intention or thought.
But if you think about it a little, you can quickly figure out why those three are acting that way.
Prometheus does not give up.
That’s right. They don’t know how to give up.
It’s a wild dog that bites and kills its prey once it’s caught. It’s a wolf. It’s a beast.
I beat those guys up without even breathing.
The most handsome man who came to Korea may have been a gesture of reconciliation.
“If you leave us alone, we’ll live without causing any trouble. So, do you want to leave us alone?”
Prometheus said this with his actions.
“Okay, let me take a look first.”
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This was the position of the government, Dangun, and the association.
I got involved in the middle.
“Ah, no, get out.”
He struck it down and slammed it in one breath.
Prometheus would have been crazy to kill me.
They don’t know how to give up, so they will keep on going without stopping.
As expected.
So that’s why he sent the two from before just to see.
There isn’t enough information about me based on my previous battles.
So is it full enough now?
There is a saying in the world of special species.
They say there is no monster that can beat Sangseong.
Compatibility between special species.
If I were you, I would use that.
Being a hybrid of immortality and transformation doesn’t mean there are no weaknesses?
If it’s not there, I’ll dig and find it.
Ah, my heart is pounding.
I’m really curious to see what Prometheus will do right now.
“Overwhelming force, can’t be caught without a match.”
“Even if you decide to jump in?”
“I just tried mixing my hands for a bit, but I couldn’t even last 5 minutes.”
The leader of Prometheus sighed deeply at the blonde woman’s words.
“I really don’t want to do this.”
“Should I do it?”
“For the time being, the Union and Excursion will be looking to capture and kill me with their eyes wide open.”
“Shouldn’t we do it anyway?”
The blonde repeated the same words with her cheeks puffed out. Speaking with an appearance that seemed to come straight out of a drama, it sounded cute rather than annoying.
The leader of Prometheus smiled and nodded.
“Yes. I will. This time, Prometheus will take charge. But I will leave you with one debt.”
“Yes, yes, I heard that.”
The blonde twirled her hair with her fingers.
That woman, who looked half-crazy, was one of the ultimate weapons raised by the Immortal Apostles.
They call him the divine immortal master.
‘Anyway, those are crazy.’
To Prometheus, the Immortal Cult is also a group of fanatics.
Of course, they are not normal either.
If he were normal, he wouldn’t do something like this.
‘I have to catch it.’
Have there ever been one or two special forces that have been opposing terrorist groups?
Some of them have turned to this side.
Some of them ended up dying.
There is no invincible thing in this world.
And Prometheus does not know how to give up, so he does not care about the means and methods.
The leader made up his mind.
“Let’s start.”
Its beginning will be a feast of fireworks and explosions.
The leader will stand in the middle of a spectacle of flowing blood and torn flesh.
That will kill that reckless special breed brat.
The blonde looked at the head of Prometheus and thought.
‘Who will win?’
It was a request to meet Se-Choi-Teuk in person and gauge his skills.
She was faithful to that commission.
I told him everything I had seen and experienced with my own body.
But that doesn’t mean that we’ve completely drained the well of Sechoe Teuk.
I couldn’t even properly see the monsters and their transformations.
What about this one?
The leader of Prometheus, who was hiding behind the shadows, did not even show his face.
This one was also a special species known as a legend.
Not dual, not single.
A man who became the leader of Prometheus with only one ability.
A first-generation demon who became a legend because no one fought him and survived.
That was the nickname given to the leader of Prometheus.
“You’re Kim Yohan, right? How can you see me from here?”
On his way home from work, someone tapped John on the shoulder.
Even before he hit her shoulder, she was aware of the silent footsteps, and the moment he stood next to her, she suspected that the other person was one of the immortals.
“Huh? You?”
He was a colleague of the Immortal Special Forces.
They were riders like Banggutae, Jasim, Gwangik, Ginam, and Miho.
“Yes, it’s me. Park Ho-soon.”
A half-blood immortal, the same age as you, and a retiree.
“Didn’t you go out and say you were some kind of celebrity?”
John was also happy to see the other person. They weren’t close, but they were able to exchange greetings to some extent.
Of course, John had some level of acquaintance with most of the agents.
It was thanks to his natural wit.
“How is that easy, it’s a jungle here too, a jungle, are you off work?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
It was a little past 7 p.m., the sun was setting and a chilly breeze was blowing.
“Want a glass of soju?”
Hosun opened his mouth and seemed to have a lot to say.
John loved to talk, but he also loved to listen.
It also happened to be Friday.
Everyone puts their lives on the line for training, but work-life balance is equally important. With the exception of Kinam and a few others, most of them manage to maintain a good work-life balance.
Work when it’s time to work, rest when it’s time to rest.
It was also a lifestyle recommended by the company.
“Do you know of any good stores nearby? Can you recommend any?”
“Well, I know a few places.”
There are a few places I often go to when hanging out with my friends.
Immortals have sensitive taste buds, so they often end up feeling unpleasant when they go to just any restaurant.
So, I only go to proven stores.
“What about Gwitae hyung?”
“I’m busy these days.”
Banggutae was like that originally, but once Umiho accepted his feelings, he seemed to have no intention of leaving Miho’s side.
Thanks to that, my daily life has been quite leisurely lately.
“Do you like traditional liquor?”
John asked.
“Traditional liquor? What is that?”
“Korean traditional soju, let’s go, my brother lives.”
He earns several times more than he did during his time in the Immortal Special Forces. Yohan took the lead with a cool head.
The two soon entered a place similar to a restaurant.
I ordered kimchi stew and potato pancake.
The potato pancakes, made by mixing starch into thinly sliced potatoes, were superb.
When I put it in my mouth after dipping it in the seasoning sauce made by mixing Cheongyang peppers, soy sauce, and red pepper powder, the oily, spicy, and sweet flavors filled my mouth.
“Who would call me immortal? This restaurant is really good.”
Park Ho-soon gave a thumbs up.
The stew tasted great too.
The meat was cut into bite-size pieces and seasoned with a rich flavor that captivated my tongue.
“Ugh, it’s killing me. It’s killing me. The alcohol is going down really well.”
They poured 40-degree traditional soju into glasses and drank. The two of them laughed and drank.
When he was a little drunk, Ho-sun started complaining for a while, but it wasn’t much of a story.
“You seem to be doing well these days, Kim Yohan. Are you good enough to attend NS?”
“Everything else is good, but the training is tough.”
“If you can endure it, I’m confident, but, uh, is there no room?”
I asked half-jokingly.
“I quit my job and came out, and the outside world was hell. It was like that in the drama. The inside of the company was a battlefield, and the outside world was hell. I realized for the first time that I’m a guy who’s not good at anything.”
Hosun spoke and poured the glass into his mouth.
“Ugh.”
It’s strong alcohol. If you keep pouring it, you’ll get drunk in no time.
Even though John knew that, he didn’t try to stop him.
He just emptied his glass.
What Hosun said a little while ago stabbed my heart. It felt like someone was spying on my mind.
My face was so flushed that I thought it was fortunate that I was drunk.
‘I wish the training was more intense.’
That wasn’t all.
Apart from training, when you are stuck with geniuses and eat together, your limitations become very clear.
Since John was also a talented person who could fly, he applied to the Immortal Special Forces.
There was a time when he believed he would remain a key player in the company.
Even though it was a difficult and arduous path, I believed that as I continued on, I would create my own territory.
At least that was possible during the Immortal Special Forces days.
‘Maybe I shouldn’t have come to NS.’
I thought that if my fighting power was lacking, I could help in other areas.
But does he have a place to stand now?
As for brains, there are Lee Dong-hoon and Woo Mi-ho.
Even if Lee Dong-hoon thinks separately, Woo Mi-ho’s existence leaves no room for Yohan.
What about other people then?
John also did not neglect his training.
He continued his efforts, spitting out blood and cutting bones.
But the limitations are clear.
Banggutae sublimated his desire for Umiho into effort and overcame his limits.
‘If an immortal sees a fart attitude, they say he’s a genius.’
Whether it’s for women or money, he knows how to blindly manipulate his body.
John couldn’t do that.
When random thoughts fill my head, my concentration often drops significantly.
It could be seen as a transitional period.
John himself thought he had reached his limit.
‘It’s hard for an ordinary person to survive among geniuses.’
“What, I should be serious, why are you serious? I was just talking for nothing. Hey, let’s have a drink.”
Hosun said. Johan quickly hid his expression and emptied his glass.
It was the first time in years that I had ever had too much to drink.
I went home really drunk and when I woke up in the morning there was a message.
[Park Ho-soon] I’m sorry for taking advantage of you. I’ll buy it next time. Tell me when you have time next week. It’s not an empty promise. I’ve been having fun all week because I don’t have work.
“My head is going to burst.”
Even as he spoke, John snickered.
Sometimes people find comfort in seeing people who are having a harder time than themselves.
John couldn’t deny that fact either.
On the other hand, I also felt fond of Ho-sun, who shouted brightly and confidently even in those difficult times.
[Me] What’s next week? You don’t have to buy anything. I’m making a lot of money. Should I get a hangover cure?
For two days in a row, the two of them drank heavily.
However, I did not readily share what was on my mind.
We just joked around casually and parted ways.
That actually made me feel better.
So, for over a month, Yohan met Hosun.
At most, three times a week, at least once a week.
Sometimes I would get texts asking me to support them, saying they had small roles.
John selflessly cheered for it.
“Aren’t you training?”
At the training ground, Gwi-tae asked. Yohan shook his head.
“I’m tired.”
“You’ve been getting off work on time every day lately. Why are you tired?”
“Do you know a man’s heart?”
“I don’t know, I only know Miho’s heart.”
Crazy fart.
Johan turned away, chuckling. He had hardly participated in the training recently.
I only did the work out of obligation.
There was no such passion as before.
Still, there was no problem.
The company ran well even without confidence.
