Level 1 Superhuman -1-
Level 1 Superhuman
Level 1!
If it’s nothing special, it’s nothing special.
If an adult male goes to a training camp and is armed with an automatic rifle, that’s level 1.
That doesn’t mean it was completely meaningless.
In this world, being a superhuman is a status.
Even if you only bring a superhuman certificate, the bank will give you a loan at a low interest rate, and companies that want to contract with superhumans instead of armed mercenaries are tough and tough.
“Ugh.”
I smiled faintly even in the midst of pain.
Much was lost, but much was gained.
It was a time to calmly treat my injuries and check what I had gained.
Crackle, crackle.
There was a sound of stepping on a puddle and a group of men appeared.
All of them were large men, wearing tight black suits.
I’m getting rained on all over my body without even holding an umbrella.
He wore sunglasses on his face.
An outfit that seems to shout, “I’m a gangster.”
The man in the lead looked at me and smirked.
“Oh, you did it in a flashy way?”
I looked at the man silently.
A face like a radish, slicked-back hair, and dumpling ears.
First of all, his right lower arm was a prosthetic.
Steel prosthetic hand.
Compared to the left, it looks noticeably thicker and stronger.
I know who it is.
Kim Cheol-kwon.
A superhuman from the Kim series and the second to join the Arcane Seoul tutorial.
A submachine gun resembling an Uzi was hung proudly on his left waist.
This is a characteristic of the reinforced soldier series superhumans.
The deer was defeated by me before it could hone its skills, but if it were normal, it would have been the deer’s usual tactic to fire its gun in rapid succession while moving in three dimensions, and only kick when it found an opening.
“I can’t just die.”
“Ahem, is that so?”
They said this was the Iron Fist area, so I guess they came out after receiving reports of a shootout.
Kim Cheol-kwon’s eyes narrow.
The expression on one’s face when making an important decision.
You can’t clash with the Iron Fist here.
They’ll all have guns, and it’s nearly impossible for me to win with my current weapons.
So I decided to brag a little.
Replace the trait.
I added other characteristics except for the strong hit and combo.
[Strength][Perseverance][Vitality]
[Magic power][Magic power recovery][Wound recovery].
In this position, hold your right forearm with your left hand.
An arm that was so broken that it was bizarrely bent and crushed.
“Phew.”
First, take a deep breath.
The next moment, I gritted my teeth, pulled my arm away, and twisted it slightly.
Euaaaahhhhhhhhhh!
Sparks flew before my eyes and the world turned white.
I barely managed to hold back a scream.
Fortunately, it worked.
I don’t know if it’s a strength adjustment or an endurance and vitality adjustment, but the elbows are properly connected.
“Huh!”
“Ugh!”
“Oh, shit.”
My face hardened, but the Iron Fist who was watching was different.
He clenches his groin as if he needs to go to the bathroom, and instinctively puts his hand on his arm.
Kim Cheol-kwon was similar.
A frown with one eyebrow raised and the face furrowed.
We can’t stop here.
Following the elbow, the wrist joint is also properly aligned.
Then, a cool feeling came down my entire right arm, followed by a dull pain.
[Regeneration] Acquire traits.
Erase the strength trait and equip the regeneration trait.
If you run it with the Wound Healing trait, you’ll be able to heal all your injuries within a few days.
“Hehehe, I’ll buy one too, but you’ll buy one too. What’s your name?”
Asking for your name······
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I have no intention of doing anything right now.
“My name is Kim Jeon Sa.”
“Huh? Your name is Kim Jeon-sa-si?”
“Yes. If you investigate, you will know.”
“Haha, that’s interesting. Well, there’s Mr. Kim Magic and Mr. Kim Priest, so how could there not be Mr. Kim Warrior?”
Kim Magic and Kim Saje.
Did Kim Cheol-kwon have a connection with those two?
“by the way······”
Kim Cheol-kwon looks around.
A back alley where rain is falling heavily.
One, two, three,… seven corpses strewn about inside.
In particular, the corpse of the deer that fell between me and Kim Cheol-kwon was extremely gruesome.
Because the body was grotesquely deformed and the face was completely ruined.
Knock, knock, knock.
Kim Cheol-kwon touched the corpse a few times and then smiled brightly.
“Mr. Kim, you owe me.”
That’s not a very pleasant thing to say.
Because it means that one day I will have to lend my strength to Kim Cheol-kwon.
There’s nothing I can do.
Given the circumstances, I can’t possibly handle this mess on my own.
‘It’s not all bad.’
I also smiled faintly.
So many qualities I need.
Many of them can only be obtained in the darkness of the city.
Kim Cheol-kwon is not the type of person to openly attack or to betray in a sinister manner, so it would be good to draw a line.
“Okay, I’ll remember that. If you need anything from me, please contact me. But there’s a condition.”
“What are the conditions?”
“Yes. I don’t mind if it’s illegal, but I can’t do something that goes against my conscience.”
“ha ha ha.”
Kim Cheol-kwon laughs out loud.
Then he looked at me with eyes that said it was obvious.
“Okay, I won’t recommend doing anything that Mr. Kim doesn’t like.”
“If that’s the case.”
Send a quick greeting with your eyes.
Kim Cheol-kwon also nodded in response.
So we parted ways, took my things, and left the alley.
Swish!
It’s raining more.
Heavy rain pouring down so hard that you can barely see what’s in front of you.
The rain washed away the blood, giving me a refreshing yet uncomfortable feeling.
“Phew.”
As I passed by the familiar neighborhood park, I sighed involuntarily.
From here on out, it’s police patrol territory.
It didn’t seem to mean much, but it was a little reassuring to see the deer gang suddenly open fire.
After walking for a while more, we arrived at the hotel.
The security guards see me, are startled, and run towards me.
“Customer! Are you okay?”
“No, it’s raining so hard. Are you outside?”
“Because things are taking a long time.”
“Stop doing this and go in quickly.”
The security guards hold black umbrellas for us.
Is the service really this good? And this isn’t even a luxury hotel?
While I was wondering, I looked at the sun reflected on the glass of the hotel’s main entrance and found the answer.
A body still seething with magical power.
Thanks to that, the rainwater is evaporating as it wets my body.
Naturally, a cloud of white steam rose.
Evaporation of moisture is clear evidence of superhuman strength.
This alone doesn’t tell you what level it is, but even a level 1 superhuman is on a different level from a normal person.
Should we call it a modern-day caste system?
I smiled a little bitterly and went through the door held open by the security guard and entered the hotel.
“Hello, customer.”
“Hello, customer.”
I think it’s not just an illusion that the staff standing in the lobby and at the reception have become more friendly.
I bowed my head gratefully to the guards.
“thank you.”
“No, sir. Enjoy your stay.”
Take the elevator up.
As soon as I entered the room, I started rolling around groaning.
Only then did the tension ease and the suppressed fatigue and pain began to flood back like a tidal wave.
“Ugh, really.”
My whole body is boiling with excitement.
If you take your temperature, it will easily be over 40 degrees.
Here, my broken and crushed right arm was in serious pain.
Although he is being treated with regeneration and wound healing, he said that several bones were broken.
What would it feel like if that recovered rapidly?
“f*ck! f*ck!”
If there was a higher trait like immortality, then it wouldn’t be a problem.
However, the process of obtaining the immortality trait is extremely difficult and arduous.
Now is the time to heal through regeneration and wound healing.
I crawled towards the bed, shivering.
That was it.
My consciousness, which had reached its limit, suddenly shut off, and when I opened my eyes, the rain had stopped and the sun had risen, and the bright sunlight was piercing into my eyes.
“Is it morning already?”
I fell over and barely managed to get up.
“Ugh!”
I had to swallow a groan as I habitually used my right arm.
Still, it’s bearable compared to last night.
My fever had gone down and I was in a clear state of mind.
I took out a bottle of water from the fridge, drank it, and sat down on the bed.
“I survived······”
Seriously, I thought I was going to die yesterday.
If I had been even a little off, it would have been me who died, not the deer.
Instead, I gained a lot.
There is no need to mention the strong hits and combos.
Even while I was running away from the gunfight, I clearly felt something.
He takes out the gun he had stuffed into his pocket.
Since I couldn’t use my right hand, I roughly aimed at the edge of the desk with my left hand.
Even after doing this for a while, there was no change, so I tilted my head.
“I had a feeling······”
Does this only apply to rifles?
Just as I was about to put the gun away.
As the pistol, which had been shaking slightly, stabilized, the field of view expanded, and the sight grew larger until it filled the field of view.
The desk corner I was aiming at was approaching in a flash.
[Shooting] It’s a special feature!
The upper level traits in the shooting line are classified as traits of the reinforced soldier line, but any line superhuman can have the basic traits.
There are a few warrior class traits, although they are not many.
Since it’s not efficient, I usually just skip it even if the acquisition conditions are met, but it’s not a story that matters to me.
Because you only need to switch traits when necessary.
“also······”
Run.
Running at full speed in a small room, going from end to end.
Then, as I thought of the [Running] trait, my body became lighter and I became much faster.
‘Throw?’
I tried throwing a pillow.
Throw it up with all your might, then down like a submarine pitching, and then throw it straight ahead.
Unfortunately, the throwing characteristic was not created.
It seems that throwing flashbangs alone wasn’t enough.
I tried other characteristics as well, but the same thing happened.
The five traits I gained from yesterday are [Strike][Consecutive Strike][Regeneration][Shooting][Running].
“No.”
A memory that suddenly occurred to me.
While running from a pack of deer, I pretended to be critically injured after being shot in the bulletproof vest.
As far as I know, this is definitely a condition for acquiring some trait.
[play dead]
I just fell asleep in front of the mirror.
The color drains quickly from my face.
Your lips turn purple and your heart starts beating slower.
‘Is it good?’
It was a good trait in the game too.
In the public characteristic topic, it is useful for fooling contaminants and mutants, and also for briefly escaping target fixation in the Colosseum.
I didn’t use it much because I felt it was a waste to use up the six characteristic slots here.
Fight once and get six traits.
Here is the completion of awakening.
If there’s anything to be sorry about, it’s the equipment.
I went through my golf bag and took out every weapon I had.
A rifle split in two.
A piece of Samdanbong.
One pistol and one flash grenade.
Other magazines.
I was still wearing my bulletproof vest. It was still usable, and I planned to wear it all the time, in case something happened in the future.
“It was only for one day.”
Rifles and batons are like that.
Go and ask for a refund?
But isn’t there something wrong with the weapon?
The opponent wasn’t nice.
If a level 1 superhuman can block a kick with all his might, then a rifle or a staff has done its job.
Samdanbong was especially a hit. I never thought it would endure this many times, not just once or twice.
“I guess I should stop by the gun shop.”
But there’s something to take care of before that.
As I felt in this incident, the pistols and shotguns that can be legally obtained are not enough to protect me.
You need a rifle, a machine gun, a sniper rifle, and grenades.
It’s too expensive to get this illegally.
What was desperately needed was a legal way to obtain one, or more precisely, a gun permit.
I left my golf bag behind and took only a pistol and one magazine.
I put the money deep in my pocket so that it wouldn’t be visible from outside and left the hotel with a moderate amount of money.
The place I took a taxi to was Sincheon-dong, Songpa-gu.
It was a place with a super tower.
