365. Kim Yohan (1)
“Phew.”
The blue smoke exhaled by Team Leader Lee Jung-bong billowed into the air.
A refreshing scent came from the smoke.
It didn’t seem to be just any cigarette.
“Don’t you know about smoking inside the company? Did you listen to what the CEO said? If that’s the case, let’s have a sparring match.”
“hate.”
Jungbong smiled while smoking a cigarette.
“I’m good at punching smiling faces. I don’t hit people just because they’re smiling.”
“You’re going to hit a defenseless opponent?”
“If you throw a punch, I’ll fight back.”
“Don’t do it. It’ll just hit you.”
“Then it’s not a duel?”
“That’s right. It’s a beating. The CEO beats up his employees. NS, a company where violence runs rampant.”
He’s annoying. He’s annoying, but even if you really try to attack him, he won’t fight back. This guy is the kind of guy who keeps his word.
“This is made by rolling up herbs that clear the mind. It’s different from cigarettes.”
If this is the case, there really is no excuse to hit me.
What a flawless person.
“Yoo Gwang-ik.”
“The representative is missing.”
“How does it feel to move people with just one word?”
“What do you mean?”
The place where Team Leader Lee Jung-bong and I are standing is in front of the conference room.
And in this conference room, the Minister of Public Administration and Security, the President of the Immortal Special Forces, the President who has been given full authority by the Dangun Group, the Team Leader of Phoenix, and the Commissioner General of the National Police Agency were seated.
Everyone gathered at my request.
This isn’t the first time this has happened.
This was the third meeting to make minor adjustments.
“People are waiting, let’s go in.”
I said that and turned around, placing my hand on the conference room door. But Team Leader Lee Jung-bong’s words stopped me.
“You don’t think suicide bombing is the only thing those kids can do, do you?”
I turned my head to look, and Team Leader Lee Jung-bong was rubbing out the cigarette that had been completely burned with his hand, then took out a silver case from his bosom and put it inside.
A portable ashtray? How filthy and out of place.
“John keeps leaving his seat.”
“Kim Yohan?”
“You neglect your work. You neglect your training.”
The person in charge of training the entire Immortal Corps was Team Leader Lee Jung-bong.
“okay.”
So what? I guess you’re busy.
“I warned you.”
“I guess there’s a woman.”
At my words, Lee Jung-bong shook his head and went into the conference room.
“Some friends I know want to come over and play. Should we play together?”
In his mid-twenties, isn’t he at an age where he should be hanging out with girls?
John was secretly nervous. It had been a long time since he had met someone of the opposite s*x who was not related to work.
“Is it pretty?”
John asked. It was the curiosity of an ordinary man.
“Well, her face is pretty, but she’s a bit strange.”
“Are you coming alone?”
“two.”
As Hosun said, two women soon entered the bar.
Both of them were dressed in clothes that caught people’s attention the moment they entered.
One side is dressed so neatly that it looks like they could go shoot an ionic beverage commercial at any moment.
She wore a light blue shirt and a straw hat over a white one-piece dress.
‘This is a pub.’
Of course, it’s not a cheap bar. What are you going to do with the money?
Eat delicious food and drink good food.
John spent the money he earned without holding back.
Anyway, that kind of food didn’t go well with a pub that only opens after 6 p.m.
Her face was pretty. Her shy smile gave off an innocent vibe.
Still, this person was a nobleman.
“Hey, you said it was pretty.”
John performed ventriloquism for the first time in a long time.
He followed the two women who came in with his eyes and spoke without moving his lips.
A small, quiet voice reached Hosun’s ears.
Hosun turned his head and said.
“Your face is pretty.”
The woman standing next to the innocent girl was different.
She didn’t look like an ordinary woman.
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Black long boots and a lip piercing.
Her hair was pitch black, contrasting with her white skin, making you believe she woke up in a coffin just the day before yesterday.
I’ve heard about that outfit somewhere.
“Gothic?”
“My child came back from studying abroad in Japan and became interested in strange things.”
Jjang.
The sound of the metal teeth-shaped earrings clinking together rang out clearly.
It was enough to steal the attention of not only Hosun and Yohan, but also everyone in the store.
Naturally, everyone’s attention turned to the two women.
The staff approached the two.
The two soon said something and looked around.
Hosun raised his hand.
“here.”
Soon two women approached Yohan and Hosun’s table.
A group of men who had been peeking at the woman coming in from the surrounding area sighed when they saw Yohan and Hosun sitting at the table.
That’s because he hangs around with guys like Jeong Gi-nam, Yohan is also a half-blood immortal.
It’s not like you can easily be fooled by your looks.
The same goes for Ho-sun, who quit the Immortal Special Forces and dreamed of becoming a celebrity.
“What, is it fun to drink without me?”
“Hmm, this guy is the same age as oppa? He’s handsome.”
What’s really interesting is that their clothes and speech are completely opposite.
Why are these guys wearing clothes like this?
“It’s a concept. This is the kind of role I’ll be playing in the next play. I’m so suffocated I think I’m going to die.”
The innocent girl spoke in a cheerful tone.
It’s our first meeting and I don’t even know his name, so he starts speaking informally to me.
“I think this is cool.”
The goth girl said with blushing cheeks shyly.
It was a strangely cute smile.
“You’re emptying your glass and performing a ritual? Aren’t you going to drink?”
At the initiative of the innocent girl, John drank so much that he began to stagger while walking.
“I like you, Oppa, because you’re handsome.”
A week like that.
I became really close with a goth girl.
The name is Goushim.
It is said that the middle-aged actress’s name was her nickname for half her life.
“Yeah. I was a saint. At first, I was definitely a saint, but later I became a 19+ saint.”
Gyarrrrr.
John felt proud as he watched Goshim laugh with her tongue out.
Who said that?
What captivates men isn’t innocence, s*xiness, or big heart, but reactions.
In that sense, Gowoosim knew how to win a man’s heart.
John soon spent the night with her and they became very close.
As it turned out, Cheongsun and Hosun were seeing each other, and the four of them often hung out together.
‘fun.’
The life of an ordinary immortal office worker, not an ordinary person caught between geniuses.
John found his happiness outside the company.
“There’s nothing you can’t do, oppa.”
Especially when Woo-shim said that to himself, his shattered self-esteem stood tall like the Tower of Babel.
“I’m kind of like that.”
Whether it was shooting or playing, Johan showed off his versatility. For Johan, who had been trained and battle-hardened, it was just fun play.
“It was just so-so during my time in the special forces.”
He does everything well. Ho-sun shook his head after seeing Yo-han.
“Please show me around your company sometime. I’m a fan of NS. You know that famous guy?”
“Who? The most special?”
“No, there are people who are as bad-tempered as they are handsome. Don’t you know that he has become really famous recently?”
We were sitting in a cafe, sharing a strawberry tart.
Woosim said that and turned on the hologram phone.
On that screen, Yohan saw Gi-nam for the first time in a long time.
‘Your skills have improved.’
In the hologram, Jeong Gi-nam was standing alone in front of a wave-shaped black hole.
“Is it good because you’re handsome?”
John said, half in reprimand.
“In my eyes, you’re more handsome. It’s just fun to act unlucky.”
Woosim spoke like an angel. The way he giggled really made him look like an angel.
John stole her lips without looking at his surroundings.
“Here, it’s a cafe.”
“The red-faced Woosim said.
“No one saw it. Trust me. I’m immortal.”
“He’s a funny guy. Seriously.”
The two were in a state of confusion.
Until then, the hologram’s Ki-nam was still fighting, spraying blood.
‘The information is wrong.’
There is no perfect person in this world. There is no perfect system.
Kinam knows that all too well.
When I was young, the head of the pureblood family was like a very high wall.
An impassable wall, an unreachable ceiling.
He was his own sky.
Sometimes, I would watch my brother running towards the sky and I couldn’t understand it.
So what about now?
‘The regular price and such.’
If everything just rolls along on its own, that’s fine.
If you stray off the path and roll around, your brother will take care of it. That’s what we decided to do.
“I’ll take care of the regular price, Ginam-ah.”
That’s what I said.
The person you thought was heavenly when you were young has no value to you now.
There was a time when I thought Gaju was a perfect great man.
There is no such person in the world.
Everyone makes mistakes.
‘That bastard Kim Yohan.’
The analysis team didn’t do their job properly. In Ki-nam’s opinion, that’s the case.
It can’t be Kim Yohan’s fault.
Still, it was true that he had been neglecting his work lately.
‘Random thoughts.’
Kinam stopped caring about work. He decided to put everything aside and focus on what he was doing.
Waaaaa …
The blaring siren seemed to rip my eardrums.
Even if you adjust your senses, it’s like this.
The bloodlines of pureblood immortals, especially the bloodlines of the Jeong family, must live with this shortcoming for the rest of their lives.
Usually it is.
But Ginam was different.
‘Consciously away.’
Sensory separation, differentiation.
I learned it from Team Leader Lee Jung-bong.
Recently, Gwangik has been receiving training from an old immortal that he picked up somewhere, and has learned how to control his senses.
This wasn’t even a big deal for the current Gi-nam.
“What the hell. It’s going too fast.”
“Damn, PWAT isn’t coming?”
Two police officers from a nearby police station appeared embarrassed, holding .38 caliber rifles.
The hole expanded as if it was going to tear, and then holes started to appear on their own.
This is a recent abnormal phenomenon.
Crack black hole, a hole where small holes randomly form and then open.
The fast type opened wide within 12 minutes or so as soon as the reader siren sounded.
The idea was that if the invaders coming out of the hall were lucky, they might encounter civilians first instead of special forces.
‘In that sense, that hole is unlucky.’
Because Kinam happened to be passing by at that moment.
Half was coincidence, half was fate.
Because lately I’ve been sharpening my senses by fighting invaders instead of training.
It is best to combine practice and training.
These were the words of the old immortal.
Team leader Lee Jung-bong also agreed with that statement.
The boundaries of the holes that had been cracking and cracking collapsed, connecting the holes, and soon they turned into one hole. The expanded hole shrank like a deflated balloon. A hole appeared between the deflated balloons.
Earth black hole.
A passageway has opened for invaders whose sole purpose is to slaughter humanity.
“It’s open! Pop out! Pop out!”
The policeman, brimming with a sense of justice, held a pistol with both arms and shouted with blood gushing from his neck.
“Stop it, it’s noisy.”
“… … Oh my, I’m surprised!”
Even without saying anything, I could tell just by looking at him that he was surprised.
Because I almost turned the gun towards Gi-nam and pulled the trigger without realizing it.
Of course, even if I had shot, it wouldn’t have hit.
“Who, who are you?”
He was a man who gave off an unusual vibe even at first glance. The police officer asked.
“NS, I’ll handle this hole.”
“……alone?”
“Then? You two should help? If dog death is your hobby, I wouldn’t refuse.”
“… … I’m so unlucky.”
One of the police officers seemed to be the type who blurts out what’s on his mind when he gets flustered.
I think Ginam was good.
The fewer civilian casualties, the better.
“Get out, you’re bothering me.”
The two police officers quickly backed away at the harsh words.
He climbs into the stopped patrol car and starts it.
It would have been nice if they had just left, but it seemed like the two of them decided to watch the situation from inside the car.
Didn’t leave.
Ginam ignored him and stared at the hall.
Soon a green-skinned arm popped out of the open hall.
It was the orc’s arm.
‘Twenties.’
Recently, Black Hole has been sending out a set of similar types of invaders.
‘The shape is a wave.’
Crack holes are always wave-shaped.
And the most unusual of the recent phenomena was this.
“Koooooo!”
The orc that emerged had horns on its head.
That there is bound to be one special species mixed in.
After killing all his movements and sounds, Ginam walked.
The end of the leisurely walk is on the left side of the orc.
Ki-nam, holding a short stick, drew the stick from left to right.
Jiying.
In an instant, light gathered from the tip of the stick and transformed into a blade shape, slicing through the orc’s body.
See-ing.
It sounded like a thin sheet of paper being cut by a well-sharpened knife.
The ‘horned orc’ that took the lead, a special type of orc with horns, died.
Optical weapons cost a lot of money and cannot be operated for long periods of time.
Money, NS has it in abundance.
The operating time can be determined by minimizing the time it emits light. So, if you want to use the optical blade efficiently, you only need to power it for a short time when it’s time to cut.
Gi-nam, holding a stick and a knife in his hands, prepares for battle.
No, I prepared for massacre.
No matter how many orcs swarmed in, they were no match for him.
He has two optical weapons in each hand that emit light.
And the technique he unfolds is a vision that has come down from the double peak.
It was a technology developed by Double Peak to supplement the short operating time of optical weapons.
It doesn’t have a name, but if I had to give it a name, I would call it a double-barreled optical weapon technique.
‘The name is old-fashioned.’
When Kinam later organized this technique, he was determined to give it a new name.
