Chapter 65: Kimcheon Liberation Zone (3)

Chapter 65: Kimcheon Liberation Zone (3)

Kang-hoo picked up the skill book.

[Skill Book Age of Barbarism]

[Special Note: Berserker Exclusive]

[If the learners mana stat is below 50, all skill mana costs are reduced by 50%.]

As he checked the contents, he understood why other hunters had ignored the book.

There were two main reasons.

First, the proportion of Berserker-type hunters was very low, both domestically and internationally.

Second, once hunters surpassed a certain beginner status, their mana stat naturally exceeded 50.

It was not easy for a Berserker to maintain a low mana stat level.

A low total mana could lead to issues with endurance and hinder skill usage.

No wonder the book had been neglected, given such challenging prerequisites.

But its perfect for me?

However, Kang-hoo was different.

Thanks to his congenital mana hypersensitivity, he had not invested in his mana stat.

Past and present, Kang-hoo consistently kept his mana stat at 20.

While his mana stat might increase someday,

For now, the Age of Barbarism was a highly efficient skill book for him.

With all skill mana costs halved, there was no reason to refuse.

He approached the seller, who appeared to be handling the sale of the skill book.

The seller had over ten piercings in his ears, presenting an unusual appearance, but Kang-hoo only cared about the transaction.

How much for this?

Welcome! Which item are you interested in? Oh, are you looking at this skill book?

Despite his fierce appearance, the seller responded with a friendly voice.

Appearances can indeed be deceiving.

Kang-hoo had never heard such a friendly voice in a place like this before.

Yes, Im interested.

Youve checked the contents, right?

Of course.

Its priced at 2 billion won. Honestly, Id say its worth around 3 billion.

The starting price was preposterous, akin to spouting nonsense while high.

Such people were often skilled in haggling, intentionally setting absurd prices.

Kang-hoo, feeling it wasnt even worth responding, immediately turned and walked away.

He didnt hear anything at first, but kept walking.

There was a certain confidence that he wouldnt regret it even if his bargaining ploy didnt work.

Then.

Rustle, patter!

The sound of hurried footsteps followed him. The haste was evident, even stumbling mid-way.

Excuse me, sir!

?

Kang-hoo looked at the seller with disdain, and the sellers face naturally darkened.

Kang-hoo knew from the start that the items at his stall werent popular.

It seemed like a collection of hard-to-sell goods, poorly assembled.

He could understand the excitement of encountering an interested buyer.

But that didnt mean he had to overpay out of sympathy or pity.

I might have confused it with another item! The actual price is 1.5 billion

Ignoring him again.

Leaving more decisively than before, the seller finally called out a revised price in resignation.

1 billion, its 1 billion!

He had cut the price significantly.

It was slightly higher than what Kang-hoo had thought was a fair price.

No matter how inefficient the skill book was, a skill book is still a skill book.

It feels like I might remember.

The beggar hesitated.

Kang-hoo offered another ten 50,000-won notes.

Does this jog your memory?

Ive seen someone staggering around somewhere. Where was it again

This time, he held out twenty notes.

The beggar continued without hesitation.

Theres a motel not far from here. Its in a relatively well-lit and safe area.

Please lead the way.

If he just mentioned motel, there would be too many potential buildings to pinpoint.

In the liberation area, there were too many abandoned motels, making the beggars information vague.

The beggar stood up.

Kang-hoo offered more money.

It was his way of ensuring thorough guidance.

If my memory serves right, its that way.

Unfortunately, the direction the beggar pointed was not promising.

Through his enhanced vision aided by the aiming skill, he saw the end of the alley, marked with bloodstains.

Right. I tried to take the easy route. That was my mistake. Its better to search on my own.

He accepted the situation with a bitter smile.

It was a trap. These people preyed on passersby. Worse, they might even kill them.

Kang-hoo replied calmly, observing the beggar leading him into danger.

Right. If you guide me to the exact location, Ill reward you handsomely. Really handsomely.

Five minutes later.

Theres always a reason why someone cant live according to their fate.

Kang-hoo checked the 300 million won worth of items he had carefully packed in his backpack and left the scene.

Of course, the items had belonged to the beggar and his group who had tried to ambush Kang-hoo.

They appeared to have been targeting passersby or launching surprise attacks like this.

Without constellations or adequate skills, the hunters were quickly overpowered.

Its debatable whether a hunters life should be so fragile.

In the hunters world, where the logic of power is applied most brutally and precisely, this was not surprising.

Before he died, the beggar mentioned that he had seen Min Su-hyun.

But the location was much deeper than Kang-hoo had anticipated. It was right towards the heart of the liberation area.

The center of the liberation area was also the most dangerous.

Moreover, the entire liberation area was designed to disable smartphones by jamming the signals.

So, Min Su-hyun might have been hiding somewhere in the center, effectively trapped there by choice.

Swoosh.

Kang-hoo vanished.

His natural stealth, perfected through years of practice, was seamless.

Anyone unauthorized in the center faced mortal danger just by approaching.

Thus, Kang-hoo planned to move as invisibly and quietly as possible.

He had already donned his mask.

It covered everything but his eyes, ensuring he would avoid later identification.

An hour passed.

He found himself in a dangerous and precarious position deep within the liberation areas center.

There she is! Catch her!

We finally found her!

Was it a stroke of divine intervention or a harbinger of trouble?

He caught sight of someone with pink hair, frantically weaving through old buildings on the verge of collapse.

I found her.

Pink hair.

The rescue target, Min Su-hyun.