Heavenly Demon Instructor Novel

prologue

11:12 am.

Time to work normally.

Park Hyunsoo, a healthy 27-year-old man, was lying in a semi-basement studio room full of mold.

The smelly duvet and the sweaty pillows looked like they hadn't been washed in months.

Park Hyunsoo didn't care.

no one will see

Park Hyunsoo was just frustrated with the current situation.

“Fuck… … It's too much to say that there's no room."

Park Hyunsoo was a supporter who helped Hunter.

If you are thirsty, you have to give water, if you are hungry, you have to eat, and if your shoulder hurts, you have to give it a massage.

He was a nice supporter, he was just a follower.

Occasionally, he meets a bad hunter and beats him to relieve stress.

Among the humans who can enter the portal, the lower classes belong to the bottom of the pyramid.

Still, the reason why people who did not awaken as hunters wanted to become supporters was simple.

make a lot of money

So the competition was huge.

The reason Park Hyunsoo is lying at home like a beast at the height of his work day is because he has been pushed back from the competition.

He always had a hunter with him.

But today, he returned Park Hyunsoo saying he had found a decent person.

It was just an hour ago.

"Damn it. Aren't you going to keep using me in the future?"

Then life became difficult.

Even though he made a lot of money, if he couldn't go to work, he was just a blank slate.

“Hospital expenses… … I have only a few days left on my hospital bill this month.”

Park Hyunsoo had no parents.

But he had one younger brother.

His younger brother was unconscious.

It was all because of the appearance of fucking portals and monsters.

The period of chaos occurred only two years ago.

Park Hyunsoo then lost his parents, and his younger brother was in a coma and never got up.

In his second year, Park Hyunsoo worked like a dog to save his younger brother.

10 million won in hospital bills per month.

It was a ridiculous amount, but finding insurance in a chaotic world was impossible.

Park Hyunsoo's monthly income was less than a thousand when it was high and less than a thousand when it was low.

His top supporters earn a lot more than that, but that's not the case for Park Hyunsoo.

He was ready to break even now.

“Am I just going to die?”

It is a situation that is not enviable compared to his peers, but Park Hyunsoo does not have an answer.

Why couldn't I awaken as a Hunter?

Has God Really Forsaken Me?

Park Hyunsoo sighed and covered his eyes with his hands.

“If there was a God, the earth would not have been this way in the first place.”

Even if there is, there must be a god who hates humans.

Park Hyunsoo got up and went to the refrigerator.

His living water was almost gone.

He murmured in a voice mixed with sighs and then slammed from below! I heard a rattle.

It was the water I spilled earlier.

body leaned back

“Wow!”

He hurriedly grabbed the refrigerator.

However, the refrigerator was small in size and contained very few contents, so it was very light.

It is impossible to withstand the weight of an adult male.

Kudang!

Park Hyunsoo overturned with the refrigerator. Fortunately, it did not fall on the refrigerator.

He rubbed his ass and soon became a blank face.

And he screamed with his eyes getting bigger.

“What is this?”

There was a hole in the wall of the refrigerator seat.

It's also very big.

* * *

Heavenly Demon, the home of 100,000 demons, located deep in Mt. Hundae.

A place that follows the logic of respect for the strong (强者尊) is a place where daily fighting is constant and bloodshed.

the apex there.

The Heavenly Demon, the head of the Heavenly Demon Church, was the strongest here according to the logic of the strong man.

It was also accompanied by the modifier of being the strongest of all time.

The Jungwon Moorim was afraid of him, so they were wary of the 100,000daesan mountain all year round, and most of the Sae and others knelt in front of the magic bridge.

The first person in the world

He was Heavenly Demon Chungyeong.

Such Chungyeong was currently suffering from a life-or-death disease.

The lawmakers tried to cure his disease by decocting all kinds of elixir, but nothing worked.

As the days went by, he became more bald, and his complexion became pale.

Magician Yuryong, who possesses the best medical skills in magic, shook his head.

“It seems difficult.”

“Are you going to give up?”

Kwon Ma (拳魔), the supreme elder of the Magyo, shouted in a voice full of strength.

It was such a great wave that the Cheonmajeon was shaken.

Yuryong was terrified, but the impossible was impossible.

"sorry… … . I will pay you back with my life.”

“Damn it!”

Kwon Ma sighed.

Chungyeong shouldn't die like this.

If his death were known to anyone other than Jungwon and Sae, there would be a riot.

In many ways, the future is precarious.

Chungyeong, who was lying in the air, looked at them and pierced his ears.

[Incompetent bastard.]

Currently, Chungyeong is clearly lying in bed, skinny like a corpse.

But it was definitely Chungyeong that was floating in the air.

Actually, there were only two Chungyeong?

Of course not.

Chungyeong was currently out of body.

I don't know any reason

I woke up a few days ago and it was like this.

He blew out a large earlobe that was attached to the tip of his little finger.

[Oh, I'm going to die of boredom.]

Chungyeong lay down with her interlaced hands as a pillow.

He has been unable to do anything since he went out of fluid.

If I could do something, I wouldn't be so bored.

It would be okay if I could get out of the Cheonmajeon, but for some reason I couldn't get out of this place.

He didn't even go back to his body.

I was annoyed and just tried to sleep, but it was impossible to sleep.

Is it just impossible to sleep?

I couldn't eat or wrap or do anything.

“Why does the main branch have such a shitty experience in the last years of life?”

He is now one hundred and twenty-seven years old.

He lived an incredibly long time for a man.

About a hundred years ago, Chungyeong had a training in the closing ceremony in a place called Cheonma-dong.

He had been around for about ten years, and that's all I can remember.

[Ugh! I'm just annoyed.]

Chungyeong jumped up and landed on the floor.

At first he was embarrassed to go straight through the floor, but now he does it naturally.

There's not much to do, so he's completely mastered how to move with the soul.

He took his back and walked in front of his body.

The old man was so ugly.

Enough to understand why people around me with serious faces do that.

[If you are behind, go back a little faster. Tongue.]

Chungyeong shook her head in frustration.

He walked to the window.

He wanted to relieve some of his frustration by looking at the steep Manjang cliff of Mt. Hundreds of thousands of mountains.

He had just arrived at the window.

Koo!

[Huh?]

There was the sound of something falling from the ceiling.

As if the other guys didn't hear it, they were consistently making serious faces.

[Did I hear it wrong?]

He turned his head back toward the hundred thousand Daesan.

Koo!!

The sound got louder.

Chungyeong frowned and rose to the ceiling.

I was going to find out what he was talking about.

That moment.

[What's this?]

Suddenly, a huge gravitational force started from the ceiling and began to pull him, the soul body.

Chungyeong clasped his hands together, creating a blow.

No, he was about to get up.

[!!]

There was a huge black hole in the ceiling.

Hundreds of black tentacles entangled his body.

He tried to escape somehow, but it was impossible for him to resist somatically.

damn it!

A curse came out of nowhere.

Chungyeong saw his own body.

stretched out his hand

Of course he couldn't reach it.

So Chungyeong's soul was sucked into a black hole.

and.

“… … who are you?"

[…] … who are you?]

Chungyeong saw a young man making a stupid expression.

It was Park Hyunsoo.

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