"I'm sorry if you were surprised."
"We can not wait any longer."
Two men in black suits came around the bed.
Jin-woo asked his head.
"who…Are you? "
It was the faces that I could not remember at all.
A man with short hair like a soldier handed his business card.
"We are doing this."
Jinu accepted the business card.
'Woojin Chul, Manager of the Korea Hunter Association Surveillance Division?'
The Department of Surveillance was the only department in the Hunter Society that had a number of strong hunters.
The Hunters are the ones that supervise and supervise the Hunters.
"Why me in the oversight department?"
Woojin took a chair and sat down.
A man who seemed to be a subordinate stood behind him.
Two men with good physique were closely attached to the side, so the pressure was great.
The story they delivered was amazing.
"I've been asleep for three days?"
"Do you remember the day before you lost consciousness?"
"Yes."
"Tell me everything I remember."
She talked about everything in truth, except for the last time she heard the English voice before she was conscious.
"And then I lost consciousness … That's it? "
"Yes, I opened my eyes and said here."
Woo Jincheol and his staff exchanged their eyes.
Jinwoo, who is a party, had no idea.
In fact, Jinwoo was the person who wanted to know what happened.
"How am I here? Is the large guild removing them? "
"Actually …"
Woojinchul, who was embarrassed, opened his mouth with difficulty.
"Survivors have already been reported, and with the surveillance staff, the 'Backhoe' guild has already found the scene."
Backhoe guild was a very large guild in Korea with five fingers.
The fact that the guild was attracted to the Baekho guild also means that the association recognized the danger.
What happened there?
She swallowed her dry spit.
"already…?"
"It was all gone. There was no consciousness in the room, only the Sungjin Hunter, but there was no trace of statues or statues. "
"Yes?"
Jin made a face that he could not believe.
"We can not believe it either. If there were some inconsistencies in the survivors' statements, or if some of the bodies of the victims had not been left on the scene, they would suspect another possibility. "
Woojinchul scratched his chin.
I got a grade A and worked in the oversight department for 6 years.
I was confident that I had undergone all of the preconceptions.
Nevertheless, this was the first time in my life.
I have consulted other guilds and institutions in other countries, but I did not have any other income.
so.
"We think, but …"
Woojinchul carefully took the word out.
"There was definitely something powerful in there. And they were handled by somebody or somebody. I did not have a gate to go out of that gate until the gate closed. "
I had to keep all possibilities in mind.
I had to consider all of these extremely rare probabilities.
The association was troubled and troubled, and so a family came out.
Woojin chul was watching the eyes of Jinwoo.
"We… I am suspicious of the awakening of Sungjin Hunter's awakening. "
Arousal after awakening!
Jinwoo opened his eyes wide.
It is very rare to be awakened by a hunter, but there are cases in which a person awakens again.
Awareness after awakening, often called 're-awakening'.
Hunter, who underwent this process, most of the time he was stronger than before.
The hunter's original rating is almost unchanged.
Hunters' abilities are all determined when they awaken their abilities as a hunter.
But re-awakening hunters are different.
Beyond their limits, there were some cases where class C went up to class A and class B went up to class S.
Woojincheol swallowed a saliva.
'Sung Jin Woo … If he was re-awakened to S-level or more Hunter through re-awakening, it would not be impossible to handle the monsters that were there alone. "
In particular, the giant figure said he had melted the C-class hunters with only his eyes.
If you can kill such a monster in an unconscious state, how much power does it have?
To prepare for the possibility of this event, I attached this to the secret and strictly controlled the mouths of all concerned.
That was the reason why Sung Jin-woo provided hospital rooms and gave the best medical staff.
Woo Jin-cheol's heart beat two bats.
'Maybe Korea is also a state power hunter …'
The hunters, called state power classes in the world, do not exceed ten fingers altogether.
If you can have a state power class hunter in Korea that every one of them surpasses nuclear power!
Fortunately, it was not difficult to confirm the re-awakening.
Did he even say that the sword is out of the cut?
Woo Jin Chul directed his subordinates.
"Take it."
Then the subordinate pulled something from the bag in one corner.
"That's …"
Before Jinwoo asked, Woojin Chul explained it first.
"It's a horsepower meter."
He added that although the horsepower is miniaturized, its performance never drops below the official horsepower found in the association.
"You just have to lay your hands on this marble for a while."
There was a fist-like marble stone on the disc.
Black marble that seems to sink like a black hole!
It was a top-class marine rocket that came out only to Masu with more than A grade and had a price of 1 billion won per piece.
Jin-woo was watching the marble quarreling without words, and Woo Jin-cheol said with a spit face.
"This is a necessary procedure for the investigation of this case. Will you please cooperate?"
Jinwoo nodded his head.
If you are re-awakening, if you dream, your life will change 180 degrees.
Why do not you try to find it for free.
Jinwoo raised his hand on the marble stone, and soon a gentle light began to flow out from the marble stone.
Woo Jincheol and his staff 's forehead had a cold sweat.
Shuuuu – The light surrounding the marble was gone.
Woojinchul hastily took off his sunglasses and confirmed the figures.
An earthquake struck the pupil of Woojin Chul soon.
"Unbelievable!"
Looking back at numbers, nothing changed.
'how…'
How does a man's magic power with a Hunter's license score only 10?
Given the fact that the lowest ranked E-class hunters have an average of 70 to 100, Sung Jin-woo was almost identical to the general public.
"Are you re-awakening? If you are re-awakening, what is the rank? "
Jin took a sweat in his hand.
The reaction of the surveillance staff and the two people seemed to be unremarkable.
Woojin chul nodded when comparing the current data with the existing data of Jinwoo.
'The first measurement is 12. Four years later, 10 now. Although it has been reduced by two, it is within the margin of error. '
It was not an abnormality of the horsepower measuring machine.
Sung Jin-woo's horsepower was so weak that it could not be understood in common sense.
It was a miracle that survived until now.
Woojin Chul, who judged this ideal as a waste of time, stood up from his seat.
"Branch."
"Yeah."
Woojinchul and his staff quickly packed up.
"Hey, what are you saying …"
When Jin-woo asked, Woojin-cheol bowed his head.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Please contact me if you have any other memories. "
The two of them went out of the room frightfully to pick up the burden of what was so busy.
The room that seemed to be full was almost empty.
"…"Jinwoo was scratching his nape.
'It was a waste too.'
If you look at it, there is no difference except that you are refreshing.
And if it was re-awakening, it would not have been possible to deal with them all by themselves.
'Will it be the ending hunter called the final weapon or the go-go hunter called the S class on the S class?'
In fact, it was a meaningless home because I had never seen the two people fighting.
Much of the information about S-class hunters was piled up in veils.
Just like clouds above the sky.
It was the moment when I raised my head thinking so.
'uh?'
I looked at the stomach unintentionally, and the letters were floating in the air.
[I have an unread message.]
***'…?'I closed my eyes again and watched.
[I have an unread message.]
There was no change in the character of the TOC.
He shook his head hard, rubbed his eyes, but nothing changed.
Jinwoo wrapped his busty forehead with one hand and dropped his head down.
'It's been just a while since I heard the halloween,
Was it really what happened to my head?
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD).
It is a word that refers to an abnormal symptom of those who have had a great accident or terrible experience.
I lost a majority of my colleagues a few years ago, and I went to the point just before my death, so it was not unusual to see the voices heard and vain in the aftermath.
'But…'
There were some things that were not enough to simply turn over.
Jin-woo's gaze moved to his legs.
The bridge that had been cut off by the stone shield was now fully attached.
In the double dungeons, underground shrines, suddenly heard voices, cleansed legs, and even the message in front of you.
Too many things happened at once.
'perhaps…'
These things are not separate events, but they may have something to do with each other.
When I got there, I felt a bit clearer on my head, which was bothering me.
'Good.'
Jinwu lifted his head.
As the agitation sinks and the mind becomes comfortable, I suddenly became curious about the contents of the message.
There may be clues in the message that can solve many questions.
Jinwu reached for the letter to check the message.
The hand passed through the letters.
'Is not it a touch expression?'
It seemed so familiar to the smartphone.
I did not come up with a method other than touch.
I was worried about what to do to check the message, but I remembered before I lost consciousness.
"It was."
At that time, communication with an unidentified voice was all in dialogue.
'Do you think you can talk in your head like that or speak directly in your mouth?'
Jinwoo, who concluded so, began to recite plausible commands in turn.
"Confirm."
"message."
"Message confirmation."
"Check messages."
"see."
"I will see."
"Let's see."
"show me!"
It was then.
"…What the hell do you want to see? "
I felt my gaze and turned my head and saw the sister in uniform, looking at this side of the halfway open door, into view.
"Well…"
Jinwoo lost his word.
My brother who is begging to see something from someone while watching the ceiling.
There was no excuse for this.
"I'm sorry if you were surprised."
"We can not wait any longer."
Two men in black suits came around the bed.
Jin-woo asked his head.
"who…Are you? "
It was the faces that I could not remember at all.
A man with short hair like a soldier handed his business card.
"We are doing this."
Jinu accepted the business card.
'Woojin Chul, Manager of the Korea Hunter Association Surveillance Division?'
The Department of Surveillance was the only department in the Hunter Society that had a number of strong hunters.
The Hunters are the ones that supervise and supervise the Hunters.
"Why me in the oversight department?"
Woojin took a chair and sat down.
A man who seemed to be a subordinate stood behind him.
Two men with good physique were closely attached to the side, so the pressure was great.
The story they delivered was amazing.
"I've been asleep for three days?"
"Do you remember the day before you lost consciousness?"
"Yes."
"Tell me everything I remember."
She talked about everything in truth, except for the last time she heard the English voice before she was conscious.
"And then I lost consciousness … That's it? "
"Yes, I opened my eyes and said here."
Woo Jincheol and his staff exchanged their eyes.
Jinwoo, who is a party, had no idea.
In fact, Jinwoo was the person who wanted to know what happened.
"How am I here? Is the large guild removing them? "
"Actually …"
Woojinchul, who was embarrassed, opened his mouth with difficulty.
"Survivors have already been reported, and with the surveillance staff, the 'Backhoe' guild has already found the scene."
Backhoe guild was a very large guild in Korea with five fingers.
The fact that the guild was attracted to the Baekho guild also means that the association recognized the danger.
What happened there?
She swallowed her dry spit.
"already…?"
"It was all gone. There was no consciousness in the room, only the Sungjin Hunter, but there was no trace of statues or statues. "
"Yes?"
Jin made a face that he could not believe.
"We can not believe it either. If there were some inconsistencies in the survivors' statements, or if some of the bodies of the victims had not been left on the scene, they would suspect another possibility. "
Woojinchul scratched his chin.
I got a grade A and worked in the oversight department for 6 years.
I was confident that I had undergone all of the preconceptions.
Nevertheless, this was the first time in my life.
I have consulted other guilds and institutions in other countries, but I did not have any other income.
so.
"We think, but …"
Woojinchul carefully took the word out.
"There was definitely something powerful in there. And they were handled by somebody or somebody. I did not have a gate to go out of that gate until the gate closed. "
I had to keep all possibilities in mind.
I had to consider all of these extremely rare probabilities.
The association was troubled and troubled, and so a family came out.
Woojin chul was watching the eyes of Jinwoo.
"We… I am suspicious of the awakening of Sungjin Hunter's awakening. "
Arousal after awakening!
Jinwoo opened his eyes wide.
It is very rare to be awakened by a hunter, but there are cases in which a person awakens again.
Awareness after awakening, often called 're-awakening'.
Hunter, who underwent this process, most of the time he was stronger than before.
The hunter's original rating is almost unchanged.
Hunters' abilities are all determined when they awaken their abilities as a hunter.
But re-awakening hunters are different.
Beyond their limits, there were some cases where class C went up to class A and class B went up to class S.
Woojincheol swallowed a saliva.
'Sung Jin Woo … If he was re-awakened to S-level or more Hunter through re-awakening, it would not be impossible to handle the monsters that were there alone. "
In particular, the giant figure said he had melted the C-class hunters with only his eyes.
If you can kill such a monster in an unconscious state, how much power does it have?
To prepare for the possibility of this event, I attached this to the secret and strictly controlled the mouths of all concerned.
That was the reason why Sung Jin-woo provided hospital rooms and gave the best medical staff.
Woo Jin-cheol's heart beat two bats.
'Maybe Korea is also a state power hunter …'
The hunters, called state power classes in the world, do not exceed ten fingers altogether.
If you can have a state power class hunter in Korea that every one of them surpasses nuclear power!
Fortunately, it was not difficult to confirm the re-awakening.
Did he even say that the sword is out of the cut?
Woo Jin Chul directed his subordinates.
"Take it."
Then the subordinate pulled something from the bag in one corner.
"That's …"
Before Jinwoo asked, Woojin Chul explained it first.
"It's a horsepower meter."
He added that although the horsepower is miniaturized, its performance never drops below the official horsepower found in the association.
"You just have to lay your hands on this marble for a while."
There was a fist-like marble stone on the disc.
Black marble that seems to sink like a black hole!
It was a top-class marine rocket that came out only to Masu with more than A grade and had a price of 1 billion won per piece.
Jin-woo was watching the marble quarreling without words, and Woo Jin-cheol said with a spit face.
"This is a necessary procedure for the investigation of this case. Will you please cooperate?"
Jinwoo nodded his head.
If you are re-awakening, if you dream, your life will change 180 degrees.
Why do not you try to find it for free.
Jinwoo raised his hand on the marble stone, and soon a gentle light began to flow out from the marble stone.
Woo Jincheol and his staff 's forehead had a cold sweat.
Shuuuu – The light surrounding the marble was gone.
Woojinchul hastily took off his sunglasses and confirmed the figures.
An earthquake struck the pupil of Woojin Chul soon.
"Unbelievable!"
Looking back at numbers, nothing changed.
'how…'
How does a man's magic power with a Hunter's license score only 10?
Given the fact that the lowest ranked E-class hunters have an average of 70 to 100, Sung Jin-woo was almost identical to the general public.
"Are you re-awakening? If you are re-awakening, what is the rank? "
Jin took a sweat in his hand.
The reaction of the surveillance staff and the two people seemed to be unremarkable.
Woojin chul nodded when comparing the current data with the existing data of Jinwoo.
'The first measurement is 12. Four years later, 10 now. Although it has been reduced by two, it is within the margin of error. '
It was not an abnormality of the horsepower measuring machine.
Sung Jin-woo's horsepower was so weak that it could not be understood in common sense.
It was a miracle that survived until now.
Woojin Chul, who judged this ideal as a waste of time, stood up from his seat.
"Branch."
"Yeah."
Woojinchul and his staff quickly packed up.
"Hey, what are you saying …"
When Jin-woo asked, Woojin-cheol bowed his head.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Please contact me if you have any other memories. "
The two of them went out of the room frightfully to pick up the burden of what was so busy.
The room that seemed to be full was almost empty.
"…"Jinwoo was scratching his nape.
'It was a waste too.'
If you look at it, there is no difference except that you are refreshing.
And if it was re-awakening, it would not have been possible to deal with them all by themselves.
'Will it be the ending hunter called the final weapon or the go-go hunter called the S class on the S class?'
In fact, it was a meaningless home because I had never seen the two people fighting.
Much of the information about S-class hunters was piled up in veils.
Just like clouds above the sky.
It was the moment when I raised my head thinking so.
'uh?'
I looked at the stomach unintentionally, and the letters were floating in the air.
[I have an unread message.]
***'…?'I closed my eyes again and watched.
[I have an unread message.]
There was no change in the character of the TOC.
He shook his head hard, rubbed his eyes, but nothing changed.
Jinwoo wrapped his busty forehead with one hand and dropped his head down.
'It's been just a while since I heard the halloween,
Was it really what happened to my head?
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD).
It is a word that refers to an abnormal symptom of those who have had a great accident or terrible experience.
I lost a majority of my colleagues a few years ago, and I went to the point just before my death, so it was not unusual to see the voices heard and vain in the aftermath.
'But…'
There were some things that were not enough to simply turn over.
Jin-woo's gaze moved to his legs.
The bridge that had been cut off by the stone shield was now fully attached.
In the double dungeons, underground shrines, suddenly heard voices, cleansed legs, and even the message in front of you.
Too many things happened at once.
'perhaps…'
These things are not separate events, but they may have something to do with each other.
When I got there, I felt a bit clearer on my head, which was bothering me.
'Good.'
Jinwu lifted his head.
As the agitation sinks and the mind becomes comfortable, I suddenly became curious about the contents of the message.
There may be clues in the message that can solve many questions.
Jinwu reached for the letter to check the message.
The hand passed through the letters.
'Is not it a touch expression?'
It seemed so familiar to the smartphone.
I did not come up with a method other than touch.
I was worried about what to do to check the message, but I remembered before I lost consciousness.
"It was."
At that time, communication with an unidentified voice was all in dialogue.
'Do you think you can talk in your head like that or speak directly in your mouth?'
Jinwoo, who concluded so, began to recite plausible commands in turn.
"Confirm."
"message."
"Message confirmation."
"Check messages."
"see."
"I will see."
"Let's see."
"show me!"
It was then.
"…What the hell do you want to see? "
I felt my gaze and turned my head and saw the sister in uniform, looking at this side of the halfway open door, into view.
"Well…"
Jinwoo lost his word.
My brother who is begging to see something from someone while watching the ceiling.
There was no excuse for this.
