"What did they do to regenerate a monster virus like that?" muttered Jansen. He suspected that the organization was conducting experiments to create new virus regeneration during his disappearance. Jansen instantly regretted that he had run into the tunnel. He should still be in the past, not in a destroyed future like the one he was in now. "Hey, it's weird that I hear monsters, but there are no monsters in Mr. Frank's room?" Matthew asked. Jansen's face turned surprised. Again, he considered the hesitation of saying that a half-human monster parasite was in Frank's room. Even worse, being Frank's personal guard. "You didn't see any monster?" Jansen baited Matthew. Matthew shook his head. "You saw it, Matthew. The two men guarding the right and left sides of Mr. Frank's throne are a new type of parasitic monster," Jansen replied. *** [YOU'VE COMPLETED TWO MISSIONS TODAY!] [NEW MISSION ALERT!] [Come to the secret document room and find out what Frank is hiding]
"Hey! You're nothing if it wasn't for me helping you out! Don't you remember who gave you the money so that you can enjoy all the luxurious facilities?!" Jarco coughed in pain. His face was already haggard, showing the pain he was enduring. Now he really couldn't put up a fight. After saying that, Frank then squatted down to look at Jarco in disgust. Frank noticed Jarco's battered condition from the face down. Jarco's clothes were tattered and messy. "Hey, you also enjoyed everything that resulted from my experiment, asshole. Why are you acting like a hero now, huh?" Frank asked. Jarco already looked pitiable as he realized his own condition. His face seemed to be grimacing as he held back tears. "You were talking about my promise to help you find your family? Don't you know that your family is dead?" asked Frank in an offensive tone. Jarco was immediately wide-eyed with surprise. Slowly, his face changed to show anger and worry. "What did you say?" asked Jarco. "
Suddenly Jansen stepped back and avoided the two outstretched hands of the half-human monster man looking for prey. But at that moment he felt he couldn't hold his breath any longer. While dodging, Jansen spontaneously let out a long breath. So that the half-human monster man looked right at him. "SMELL HUMAN!" Then, right at that moment, the half-human monster man's amputated hand suddenly became extremely long, stretched out and stabbed the wall next to where Jansen was. Jansen's body instantly stiffened at the sight of the tip of the man's hand, which had many sharp thorns and was as thick as ivory, in the shape of a circle stuck in the wall. Jansen imagined if those thorns pierced his body. "WHO DARES TO ENTER THIS SECRET ROOM?!" The man raised his tone. Jansen was still frozen where he stood, gulping his saliva to neutralize his choked throat. Jansen immediately turned his gaze to Richard who was already moving quickly towards the half-human monster man. Richard
[You must carry out the mission given, Jansen] [Any questions that are confusing to you are in a secret document. No one has ever searched the room where the document is located, nor has anyone found it] Jansen frowned. "Are the secret documents Frank kept the ones he stole from me?" [Correct.] "Ah, it turns out that he hid the document," replied Jansen who exhaled a rough breath. Jansen already wanted to open the door to his dorm room. But the door suddenly opened first. Two men who were very unfamiliar to Jansen appeared. They had scrambled into the room while holding tote bags, but then saw Jansen's figure. "Oh, hey," said one of the men with an awkward smile. "I'm your roommate, Joseph." "And I'm Ryann. Hey, pull over, I want to come in and get the top bunk!" said the man named Ryann. Jansen sighed heavily. He was fed up with two strangers acting this silly. "I want to leave the room. It's better if one of you gives in," Jansen shot back at them in exasp
"Do you think you've run far enough, Mr. Jansen?" Jansen stiffened at the sound of that voice. He looked to the side and saw a shadowy silhouette from a few meters away. The dark atmosphere made it impossible for him to see clearly. "Who are you?" asked Jansen, starting to feel wary. The sound of footsteps scraping the asphalt could be heard as the silhouette drew closer to Jansen. "Hey, who are you?" Then came a sardonic laugh. "Too bad it's going to be bad for you, Mr. Jansen. You've tried to be the best CEO you can be," the voice said later. DOR! Right after the words were heard, Jansen groaned as he felt a bullet pierce one of his legs. Jansen fell after a second bullet pierced his leg again. As Jansen felt the bleeding on his leg, he saw someone dressed in black standing nearby. BRAK! Something slammed into Jansen's head causing a dizzy sensation. His vision blurred, making it impossible for him to see who the person standing next to him was. "Say goodbye to your comp
"Jansen, it's impossible for someone to feel what a cloth person feels if they've never experienced it," Matthew replied. "That's right. I did experience it," Jansen said. "What?" "Betrayed trust. Haven't you ever felt that?" asked Jansen. Matthew nodded his head with a mocking laugh. "Of course I have, Jansen. If I hadn't experienced that, I might not have formed the personality I have now," Matthew explained casually. "What have you experienced?" asked Jansen. "Do you remember the monster hunter team I had before going with you to the training base?" Matthew asked, his tone as if preparing to tell a story. Jansen nodded his head. His sitting position automatically changed to face Matthew out of curiosity to hear his friend's story. "One of the team members who suddenly wanted to look great and have better skills than the others, he pushed another team member-my friend-while fighting monsters," Matthew said, starting his story. "We were supposed to hide s
"Why are you so tense, Jansen? After all, I already know you're young, the same age as me. Meanwhile, this organization has been around for 50 years," Richard replied. Seeing Richard laughing made Jansen feel a little relieved. Jansen also laughed so that the atmosphere between them was not as tense as before. "You're right. I also didn't know that the person who started this organization had disappeared," said Jansen. He deliberately lied to strengthen his theatrics. Richard nodded his head while stuffing both hands into his pants pockets. He seemed to think for a moment. "No one knows how the face of the originator of the organization disappeared," Richard replied. "Maybe it's because the organization covered up the case of the missing person. Or..." "Organizations do want their originators to be unknown to anyone. It is possible that the originator of this organization is someone who has created something great, but the organization does not want to acknowledge his me
Jansen tried to expend all his strength to kick the tentacle's hand. Unfortunately, his body was immediately thrown to the side so that he hit the wall of the room. "Argh," Jansen immediately groaned with pain. Jansen's position lay limp. He watched as the half-human monster man walked over. As his steps approached Jansen, his tentacle arms loosened briefly. "I told you about the rules of this place, but you didn't listen," the man said irritably. Jansen coughed and tried to take in oxygen with a tight chest. He forced his body to get up, but he fell back limp. [WARNING! YOU HAVE 400 HEALTH POINTS LEFT!] [MINIMUM HEALTH POINT LIMIT: 100/1,000] "I really hate dissident humans like you. You must be punished-ARRGHH!" When the man suddenly cried out in pain, Jansen immediately gasped in surprise. Jansen was stunned to see that another man had come to stab the half-human monster in the back. Jansen frowned when he saw the man who seemed to be a training member smiling at hi
"Why would you consider? Was what I did to save you not enough?" Richard asked the question in an urgent tone. Jansen immediately jerked his hand slightly to avoid being restrained by Richard. He looked at Richard seriously for the umpteenth time. "You should know, I need you to convince me more about whether you are who the two officers say you are or not," Jansen said firmly. Richard exhaled with a look on his face that was beginning to look unhinged. "What you should be thinking is what evidence can they accuse me of being a murderer?" asked Richard. "You can do anything for it-after all, you're the senior trainee with the highest score, fighting thousands of monsters," Jansen replied. Without waiting for Richard's words, Jansen resumed his steps. Jansen suddenly didn't feel like doing the mission the system had given him. His feelings were already very doubtful if there was Richard beside him. As a result, Jansen now turns his steps in the direction he came from a f