Success Story of a Master Level Mercenary Chaebol

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004: Live and see (4)

A van carrying Cheolwoo and four gangsters stopped in front of an entertainment district in Gangnam.

The quick-witted figure got off first, opened the sliding door of the van, and bowed deeply.

“Get off, sir!”

“This child is…”

As he got out of the van, he leaned his back deeply and tapped the head of the large man.

I didn’t like the behavior of the hunk like a tongue in his mouth.

It was easy to act as a captain if there was one such idiot.

I remembered a subordinate I had with me when I worked at PMC.

He was as quick-witted as this one.

The slow-moving thugs were standing behind the giant and bowing their backs at right angles.

It was an act of moderation, like dealing with an organization boss.

Did I have the respect I didn’t have in water torture like art?

At this moment, in their minds, Cheol-woo was recognized as the same as the boss.

While walking, I walked for about 2 minutes following the size of the person bending at the waist.

It was a secret route into the back alleys of Gangnam’s entertainment district.

If it was like the others, it was a tense atmosphere.

They were going deep down an unfamiliar alley to a shady place where their hideout was obvious.

But Cheol-woo was full of leeway.

His retinas were illuminating all major objects within 100 meters around him.

After returning, Cheol-woo underwent a thorough examination at the hospital.

In order to deal with traffic accidents, inspections were mandatory.

The results of detailed examination, including MRI, were all normal.

There were no marks on his head either.

It was strange.

From the signals he heard through his eyes and ears, he must have had a thin nanochip implanted in the back of his head.

The AI ​​nanochip had to communicate the collected information to itself by interworking with major cranial nerves.

Apparently, he was told by a scientist dispatched from the Department of Defense.

But there are no signs of any abnormality on the head?

I couldn’t believe it easily even after I scolded my doctor and looked at the X-ray and MRI results.

If he doesn’t have a nanochip in his head, is everything he hears and sees an illusion?

Is he crazy and everything he remembers is a delusion?

It could never be.

His experience was an area that could not be created by delusions alone.

Assembling and using various weapons, tips for combat, etc. were things that could never be made without experience.

In the end, I asked the Warrior directly, and the Warrior’s answer was simple.

[After the explosion, there was a sudden movement in the user’s mental realm. I got caught up in that power and moved together.]

‘What kind of structure do you currently have?’

[Currently, my system is working with the user’s brain neural network and all his senses. As the materials that make up the body change, the system is adapting anew. The adaptation rate is currently 5%.]

‘Then what about RF (Radio Frequency)?’

Said the radio transceiver.

In order to detect the surrounding terrain, the input/output part had to exist separately.

Before returning, it was attached to a battle bag and carried.

Regardless of the advanced technology, the battery weighed quite a bit, so I used to complain all the time.

[RF also uses the user’s biological organs. The power uses the current flowing through the living body and collects information using the frequencies floating around.]

‘Can GPS be used?’

[The current GPS function cannot be used due to the problem of adaptation of the biomaterials that make up the chip and the lack of power. We plan to expand according to the rules of conduct in the future.]

The Warrior’s rules of conduct were very simple yet demanding.

While protecting the life of users is the first principle, it has many security and restrictions as it is one of the next-generation core military technologies.

In order to use all functions, you had to obtain super administrator rights or get permission from your superiors.

But at this point, that didn’t exist.

From the moment the Warrior works again in Cheolwoo’s brain, he uses all the means of communication around him according to the rules of behavior to find the best owner.

The highest right holder of the Warrior was the commander of the U.S. Department of Defense.

Even now, the US Department of Defense existed, but there was no department dedicated to warriors.

At the very least, it was at the level of studying the basic concepts and materials of the combat support system for several years.

In the next year or so, a large budget will be allocated according to the needs of the military and the design will begin in earnest.

In the end, the Warrior, who could not find the administrator, passed the administrator rights to the user, Cheol-woo.

Now, all restrictions of the Warrior have been lifted, and all functions are used for the safety of Cheolwoo.

So far, the warrior was still in the stage of adapting to Cheol-woo’s body.

The figure of 5% adaptation rate hardly increased.

However, by using all available means, they diligently collected information about the surroundings and made predictions.

The organized information was flowing through Cheol-woo’s retina and hearing.

“I think so, sir!”

I stopped at the entrance of an alley where the size I was going ahead was going to break.

He then pointed to the other side of the alley with both hands.

The sky was already getting dark.

I spent a lot more time on water torture than I thought.

It ate up as much time as the delicate process.

Even though the night was coming so early, the activities of the Gangnam entertainment district were still far away.

There were not many places where the neon signs were lit, and not many shops were open.

It was especially quiet around the shop that the big guy pointed out.

There were not even passersby in the alleys of Gangnam, which were quite wide.

There were no big signboards, and in front of a store with only a single glass door going down to the basement, four men full of bad luck were standing there.

“What are you doing?”

“This is a secret club that only deals with VVIPs. Since it is a membership system, no one can enter, but the sponsor of that store is the instructor, so I use it like my own home.”

“Are you sure he’s in there?”

“Yes, for sure. After work, he told me to come here to report. And I usually take medicine over there . . .”

“Who are these guys standing in front of me?”

“They are the younger brothers who protect President Kang. They are highly respected elites in the organization.”

“How many guys are there?”

“There will be one or five, but it’s not exact. I’m in charge of other jobs, so I don’t have much acquaintance with President Kang…”

Listening to the words of the dwarf, I tried to concentrate on the visual information.

The monitoring area with a radius of 100 m was cut in half and more focused on underground structures.

In the operation, the GPS automatically sent related information based on military information.

According to the user’s taste, the Warrior edited it to look good.

I couldn’t ask for such support anymore, so I had to secure information on my own.

Fortunately, the Warrior was able to capture the subterranean structures and the biological reactions inside them.

Hearing the words of the giant, I compared it with the information reflected on the retina.

Eleven human traces were found in the basement of the building.

The five guys walking along the hallway must be the escorts.

Further inside the building, there were two groups, three each.

One of them must be a bunch of bastards who think it’s President Kang.

The rest will be shopkeepers.

What was unusual was that the wires of the building were concentrated in one room.

It seemed that CCTVs were installed all over the building and recordings were being made.

There were a group of people who were presumed to be shop staff.

It was the information I got as I habitually looked for the power lines of the building.

Now, it was more important to secure the video to be recorded on the CCTV than to cut the power line.

It was time to plan a rough plan and Cheol-woo was about to move.

“Hey, tongue…Brother!”

“Who is your brother? Just by looking at it, it looks like your top plate is older.”

“Yes, it is. But what should I do now…?”

“Why, if I were to take the lead and charge you, would you do that?”

“··· If even the boss’s ears say that I blew here, I become fish food for that day.”

“… well, that’s not bad either. When you think of the fish that you sacrificed to fill your stomach…”

Cheol-woo smiled softly as he looked at his bulky, chunky flesh.

Seeing his face, he broke into a cold sweat.

“No, I am not joking. If that really happens…”

“So what?”

“If you could keep it a secret that I was here…”

“why me?”

“Chuu, I will do my best. Brother! So please…”

The gigantic mass once again bowed his back at a right angle.

It was strange to see the belly fat sticking out even when I bent my back like that.

“I get it. I’ve got some work to do, so I’m waiting nearby.”

“thank you. Thank you very much. older brother!”

The bulky waist was bent incessantly.

Looking at it again, Abu Hana was a natural born bastard.

He strode across the street, erasing his feelings of the size from his head.

He wore a baseball cap on his head and had several daggers in his back dance.

They were all stolen from the gangsters.

Whoops, whoops!

“What is that bastard, is he a model? I’m so bummed out.”

Cheol-woo exited the alley and approached the store with big steps.

They were slightly nervous at the appearance of an unfamiliar passerby.

He unconsciously made jokes and laughed meaninglessly, trying to relax.

Still, they instinctively held their own defensive positions.

“Hey, this is where the kids come…”

puck! Nope!

The closer he got to them, the shorter his stride.

Then, suddenly, he stomped on his feet and reached the front of the man who was in the lead in an instant.

He raised his hand and struck him as if pushing his chin.

The rush of momentum combined with his weight blew one of his arms in the opposite direction.

In the direction it flew, there was a man standing with the door blocked.

The one that flew away crushed the doorkeeper and fell on the floor together.

“This bastard…”

A guy standing on the right was about to pull out his sword from the back dance.

However, he already had a dagger in his hand.

swish! puck!

Aww!

The dagger that he threw without hesitation pierced the shoulder of the gangster who had returned to dancing.

No matter how sharply he threw, only the handle of the sword remained on his shoulder.

“Hey, you bastard…”

The guy standing on the other side hurriedly bent over.

It was an action to pull out the knife he was wearing on his ankle.

I’m also an amateur.

The iron rule is to always equip the main weapon above the waist, but these guys didn’t even know the basics of transition.

He lightly kicked the man’s chin with his foot.

His brain swayed from side to side, and he was slapped sideways.

Eight steps to come across the alley.

Three steps to knock out four.

All together, it took less than a minute.

“Hey! Damn, damn what did I say?”

Hiding behind the alley and watching the spectacle, the big boys and little boys covered their mouths and shuddered.

The guys over there weren’t the kind of guys who could easily be beaten down on this floor.

They were the talented people who could barely subdue the van by pushing it to the front of their nose, jumping out in a horde and driving it non-stop.

Even so, I had to be prepared for a few cuts.

However, that psychopath-like guy didn’t even have any strength to subdue it.

I swear I had never seen such a sight in the field.

A scene that seemed to come out of a movie was unfolding before their eyes.

“Hey, what do we do now?”

The guy next to him made a wailing sound.

It didn’t look like this was going to end well either way.

There was no way they could escape the boss’s reprimand, whether that madman knocked them all down or caught them.

“I don’t know, kid. We should look at the gap as much as possible and come up with an excuse for it.”

However, he was the fastest among the two.

He instinctively sensed that no matter which way things went, he had to stick to the side and save his life.

So I couldn’t leave this place.

In their sight, Cheol-woo grabbed the fallen leg and dragged it through the store door.

He couldn’t even predict what he was going to do.


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