CH 581

Chapter 581 Material Handling (3)

Kwa-Aang!

An explosion occurred in a large screen. People with earphones in their ears didn't know how to move, nailed to the screen. Even though the crossing signal changed, some watched the video without buzzing.

The fog rises white through the black smoke. Hunter looked around, but Yujin Han couldn't be seen. The fog got thicker, and the Hunter frowned.

"What the hell is a stealth skill!"

Even with a high-grade stealth skill, it was difficult to avoid the S-class hunter's sense of becoming more sensitive during battle. However, it was difficult to determine the location of Han Yu-jin. It was because of the fog surrounding it.

It doesn't just obstruct your vision. The magic of the fog itself was similar to that of Han Yu-jin, so it was impeding that the body could not be found with a sense.

" How to use F-class horsepower stats."

And such sophisticated horsepower control was not something the F-class could have. Hunter exhaled for a long time. Even if you can't find a location, it is difficult to inflict fatal wounds on an S-class hunter with Han Yu-jin's power. Although the power of the white gun was quite strong, it was not difficult to notice the power of the magical power that was collected in the gun if only concentrated. So you just need to get the right moment to attack and it's over.

"But it's not fun just waiting like this!"

The gray power gathered in Hunter's hands, shouting as if to viewers. The magic formed like a round bomb.

pop!

It shattered and burst. Hundreds of debris pour through the fog, dig and break the ground and trees. The moment you reach the scattering skills, you can see the location of Han Yu-jin.

"You are lucky."

There was nothing to reach this time. The moment when magical power gathers in the Hunter's hands again.

Wrap it up-

The fog suddenly cleared. Han Yu-jin's hands appearing in the meantime extend toward Hunter's two hands. Even though it was a slow motion that could be avoided enough, the Hunter stood still and raised his mouth. I don't know what you're trying to do, but it came with my feet, so if I burst my skills--.

" uh?

Han Yu-jin's hand touched the gray-colored skill. I felt the magic movement was strange, but it was too late for the Hunter to stop the skill. A magical bomb with a strong power.

Giing-

Instead of bursting out, they united inside. As it compresses even smaller in an instant.

"Kook!"

He pierced both palms of the hunter.

People's eyes looked at the sight as if they were possessed. Some say how the hell did that, but most of them were focusing only on the video. Fog again fell around the hunter, who had lost both hands and avoided. White fog. And.

[King of harmlessness]

Subtitles were overwritten. Whenever Han Yu-jin used fog, various subtitles related to fog appeared. Like the explanation, it also told me about the sea of fog. Viewers accepted the subtitles without thinking.

uh?

At that time, the dungeon gate next to the streetlight began to glow dimly. Originally, the dungeon gate was covered with a defensive building in principle, but if the dungeon level was low and the space was narrow, it was ended with a degree of treatment that prevented entry.

This dungeon gate is also closed to the extent that one wall is like a transparent telephone booth so that it is easy to check the status of the F-class. People around him hurried back as the gate, which had been stabilized in blue, suddenly glowed.

"Report it!"

"Isn't there a hunter here?"

"I'm a D-class hunter. Keep calm and avoid! It is not very dangerous because it is an F-class dungeon."

Hunter Dooot stepped forward. In the meantime, the light of the gate became stronger.

Person?

"Were you attacking? The gate color was inactive?"

A slightly dark-skinned man appeared as if it was tanned. Myeong-woo, with a stiff expression, opened the locked door and came out. Immediately after that.

Get on

Heared the sound of a helicopter from the sky. One door of the lowered helicopter opened, and the man holding the rope ladder jumped down. The rope ladder swayed and stopped slightly above the head of Yu Myung-woo.

"Welcome to New York, Mr. Blacksmith."

Yumyeong-woo, who glanced at Hwanglim, who was coming out with a smile, stretched out a line from the inventory.

"Please guide right away."

The strings soared as if alive from the hand of Myeong-woo, who spoke bluntly. In an instant, the helicopter's open door handle is tied up and the owner's body is pulled up. The appearance of the famous actor soon disappeared into the helicopter. Hwang-rim shrugged as he looked at it.

"It's not very popular with Koreans~"

Hwang-rim, who sent a gesture to leave for the helicopter, shook his body while holding the rope ladder. His feet touched a nearby streetlight.

Kwa-duk!

It soars high in the air at once, spurs on an iron pillar. Hwanglim also slipped into the helicopter, leaving behind deeply dug footprints.

Han Yu-jin was moving in a large TV that occupied almost half of the wide wall. A white mist rises from the tip of the toe down the rock. Chatterbox looked at it, leaning deeply against the back of the chair. The thick fog, dark red metallic strings between them.

bang!

Then one wall broke out. Cloudy dust raged and debris from the wall swept up to the feet of the chatterbox.

Excuse me.

Hwanglim walked in from behind the wall with a hole in it. He seemed to have a good smile.

"Because an excellent customer requested a visit. Request for repair fee is "

"Anywhere in the S-class guild."

Yu Myung-woo passed Hwanglim and walked to Chatterbox.

"If you call my name anywhere in New York, I will give it to you."

"VVIP too!"

Hwanglim clapped slowly. Chatterbox, who was focusing only on TV while the wall was bursting, turned to Yumyeong-woo. There was a faint scent of Transcendental. Of course, it was not that of famous actors. Yumyeong-woo glanced at the TV and stood in front of the chatterbox as if covering the screen.

"This is a breach of the contract."

At the words of Yu Myung-woo, chatterbox raised the tail of his mouth that was exposed below.

"All of the party participants are fine."

"I'm trying to overwrite Han Yujin Hunter."

Traces of the harmless king. There was no problem with simply giving related items and writing them. However, many people were watching that broadcast. In addition to subtitles, various intellectuals were making a specific image of Han Yu-jin. On the stage made by Chatterbox, it was an action that had a kind of magical meaning.

Even the young chaos with little related knowledge felt ominous, and the newcomers jumped in fright. However, since neither could directly interfere, Myeongwoo was sent to Manhattan using the connection between the dungeons instead.

"That's it."

Chatterbox tilted his neck.

"There is no direct damage to Han Yujin Hunter. Until the party is over. And even if the party is over, it could be the same."

Myeong-woo's eyes narrowed. As Chatterbox said, Han Yu-jin was still fine.

"It's a simple ornament. People may change depending on their clothes and circumstances, but they may not. For me, I want to change, but even if I fail, it's just a regret."

"Then finish here."

"There is no reason to do that."

Keying-

Suddenly, a short sword in the hand of Yu Myung-woo made a metallic ringing sound and aimed at the neck of the chatterbox. Chatterbox raised both hands slightly.

"Is it a sword of young chaos?"

It is said that even if you can't handle it, you can break the connection with that body.

It could only be used once for that purpose. However, if the borrowed sword was used, famous actors also had to pay the price.

"Even if I am withdrawing from here for a while."

"I know the party doesn't stop. Don't move until the stage is over now."

At least so that Chatterbox can no longer directly intervene. The hand that Chatterbox had lifted was placed on the armrest, and the whole body was loosely hung.

"Would you like to bet? I will bet on the side where Han Yu-jin hunter wins. Even if I do not intervene any more."

Myung-woo's teeth are tightly shut. If Han Yu-jin does not win, Chatterbox can escape from the image he wants.

"Our Jin-i is great, but Sesung-hyung is difficult."

Hwang-rim, who was looking at the two, took out his cell phone and said.

"My Darling seems to have turned off the chat window, but let's see, his younger brother doesn't see it. The public official seems to be eagerly turning away. Among the Breaker sister, the youngest, and the Seseong guild leader... ."

Hwang-rim, who entered Sung Hyeon-je's personal broadcast saying that Seong would be better, pressed the keyboard of his cell phone with his finger.

"Ah, it's blocked. Mr. Phantom, can you loosen the filtering?"

"External information related to participants is automatically and fairly blocked."

"Then, be sure to beat Han Yujin! Will look like a normal cheering message. Hey, Jupiter! This is H who had a great time in China with Xiaojin."

The impression of a famous actor was frowned. At the same time, he flutters his hand as if he wants to throw his sword at Hwanglim.

"I see. I have a message from Mr. Blacksmith."

Hwanglim sent a message to the chat window. Yumyeong-woo glanced at the TV while focusing on the sword at Chatterbox's neck. No matter how good the item was, it should have been impossible. But Han Yu-jin.

The eyes of three people were nailed to the TV screen.

Jingle. Gold coins and gold coins collided. Stirring his hand, pushing the mist roughly, he picked up the scattered gold coins. A long sigh leaked out unintentionally.

' It's also bitter.'

It was certainly true that I was based on my abilities. But it was also true that I couldn't do it with my abilities alone. Still, other items were obtained through my efforts, but the items that Chatterbox gave were different.

Even if it was a contract, it couldn't be said that I was paying the price. I was using what I didn't need to use for my greed. It wasn't because of the other person's favor according to my actions, as Myeongwoo made grace. It's not even bought or taken.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you shouldn't borrow items without that reason.

'Because other people will be looking at me.'

Han Yu-jin is amazing even though he is leaning on the power of Chatterbox, he will be saying the same things. Even though it is an F-class, it is not a combat system, but it is weaker than that of the S-class.

Even so, it's hard to say that it's not a crime and it's wrong. However, I felt strangely reluctant.

' Han Yu-jin wanted to be recognized.'

Just me. On my own. The reason why I refused the help of people around me and participated in the party alone was because I had that kind of feeling. I checked the map. In addition to me, the number of other hunters has been reduced by nearly half thanks to a few fights among themselves.

'But that's not what is urgent now.'

The important thing is to do your best to protect the people around you from chatterbox. I put the gold coins in my inventory and walked. I suddenly wanted to see the chat window. I didn't want to see it at the same time.

' I've been doing pretty well.'

I heard a lot of saying that it was great. But the praise I receive now is... . It's not good to keep thinking like this. I took a deep breath. It wasn't the time to think of useless thoughts. Now, you'll come across people you know.

I held the dice tightly in my hand. Not too far away, a dot disappeared. It meant that someone had been eliminated. The point that was with the missing point.

'Han Yoohyun.'

It was Yoohyun. He used stealth skills and moved. There were no other hunters around. Soon after, the burnt ground was stepped under the shoe. It was in the woods, but not a single fire spread, and only part of it was burned, as if drawing an accurate line. Even an S-class hunter was a stealth that wouldn't be easy to notice.

brother?

The younger brother turned right this way. As you unlock your skills, your eyes are slightly wider towards me.

"Brother, now so "

"Yoohyun."

Yoohyun's eyebrows were greatly frowned.

" Strange.

My younger brother muttered a little as I stared at the fog around me.

"Obviously you're right."

It's because of the item Chatterbox lent.

" ."

Yoohyun's hand, holding the ruler's sword, entered strength. The fog would also be annoying, but rather than that, it seemed that the chatterbox felt badly affecting my mana imprint. Wouldn't it feel a bit mixed up? When I turned into Deloze, I felt like a completely different being, but it was, so to speak, a mask. If you peel it off, it would be a little different between returning to the original and mixing it up.

Are you going to fight?

Yoohyun threw the dice before prying in detail. The dice rolled over the blackened floor showed 3 and stopped. At the same time, the surrounding landscape changes. It was a sandy desert where my feet fell slightly.

" Did that also from Chatterbox?"

Huh. Just letting you fight one-on-one. I'm at a disadvantage."

With a smile, he looked at the ruler's sword. Even the sword of the reign cannot penetrate grace. But the blue flame may be dangerous. The fire that swallowed even the walls of the system. Although I haven't been able to use it properly yet, it is cheating and eating, but there was plenty of possibility to use it to beat me.

I don't know if it's normal, because I realized that I was weird. So it's better to finish it as soon as possible.

I put my hand on my chest and looked at Yoohyun.

Let's begin.

Yoohyun raised her black sword while firming her bite a little.

korean novel the S-Classes that i raised 581

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