Chapter 24

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[Are you not hungry?]

“I have to eat.”

[Isn’t that also ramen?]

“I really hate ramen these days, Master!”

Park Hyunsoo exclaimed.

Ramen, Ramen, Ramen, both this morning and last night!

Rather, if these two days had passed, Park Hyunsoo would have enjoyed the ramen as well.

But ever since Chungyeong figured out how to eat.



Meanwhile, Park Hyunsoo has become a ramen machine.

He even had to study how he could make instant noodles more delicious.

tired

I don’t even want to see

I never thought I would hate ramen so much.

[Why don’t you like that delicious thing? After earning some money, did your taste suddenly become luxurious?]

Chungyeong tilted her head as if she didn’t know.

Park Hyunsoo was at a loss for words at the innocent old man’s expression.

“I told you last time. How do people eat the same ramen every day?”

[Did you say this too? What else can’t you eat?]

“Let me ask you this. Did Master eat only the same food when he lived in that place called Moorim?”

[It is not.]

“Now we are living like that!”

[How are you? It should be delicious.]

Words don’t work

Park Hyunsoo shook his head.

“Anyway, I’m going to eat today.”

[What are you going to eat?]

“Second meat. Rice bowl!”

Park Hyunsoo’s favorite food with ramen.

Unlike ramen, a bowl costs about 6,000 won, so I could only eat it once a week.

For a while, I couldn’t eat pork rice bowl because of Chungyeong.

He was salivating at the thought of eating Jeyuk-don after a long time.

[Hmm. It’s new food.]

Earth’s food was similar to Moorim but also different.

There will be dozens of similar ramen dishes among Moorim’s noodle dishes.

[Let’s try it once in this seat too.]

“You thought well. How do people eat the same thing?”

[noisy! If it doesn’t taste good, it’s ramen!]

“Yeah, yes~”

Park Hyunsoo headed straight for a regular snack bar.

“Oh, bachelor! It’s been a long time~”

Upon entering the snack house, the owner’s aunt recognized Park Hyunsoo and came out to meet her.

Normally, it would have ended like ‘I’m here~’, but Park Hyunsoo was a little embarrassed.

“Oh, it’s been a while.”

“Why did you become so famous without ever seeing you? I was really surprised, really!”

The hostess patted his arm while she pretended to be friendly.

Then the guests who were eating looked at Park Hyunsoo.

Then his eyes widened and he began to cry.

“I am Park Hyunsoo Hunter.”

“Isn’t that Hunter?”

“The hero Park Hyunsoo?”

“Sir, would you like to get an autograph?”

Only then did Park Hyunsoo understand why the hostess had reacted like this.

His work was widely known across the country, and Park Hyunsoo quickly became a star.

But he became a star, so people didn’t recognize him easily.

First of all, the picture that was posted on the news was Molgol, exhausted from the battle in full swing.I’m not usually like that, so people didn’t recognize me easily on the street.

There were a few times, but literally ‘a few times’.

It was an unfamiliar gaze to Park Hyunsoo, and it was a favor.

Park Hyunsoo looked at his guests with a bewildered look.

[Being famous is an inevitable process.]

Chungyeong said, cross-legged from behind.

“Ilo and Bachelor. Thanks to the bachelor, my younger brother is safe.”

“Yes?”

“My younger brother lives in Songpa-gu. I was almost in trouble, but the bachelor took down that snake-like monster, so I was able to be okay. Because you are really a benefactor!”

At the same time, the hostess smiled and guided Park Hyunsoo to his seat.

Park Hyunsoo was a little surprised.

So close he knew the family of the man he had saved.

She did not know how surprised she was, and she went on to say that she prayed to God.

“I’ll give you everything for free today. tell me what you want to eat I’m doing this because I’m grateful, so don’t be shy. Understand?”

“Go, thank you.”

Having said this, Park Hyunsoo couldn’t resist and sat down.

The hostess ran into her kitchen.

Park Hyunsoo was feeling the multiple gazes he felt as he sat down.

[He has never been a hero, but his envy is not bad either. Cheeky chuckle!]

Chungyeong was the master of the Heavenly Demon Church, and the Heavenly Demon Church ruled as a great evil in Moorim.

To the demons, Chungyeong was a god, but to the others, he was a demon.

But he wasn’t a hero.

Demons feared him as a god, and those who were not demons feared him as a demon.

Chungyeong had never been the envy of anyone because everyone was afraid of him.

[The main disciple is a hero. Hahaha!]

That fact was ridiculous and burst into laughter.

Park Hyunsoo shook his head when he saw his teacher smiling out of the blue.

After a while, the hostess brought a bowl of pork belly in a hearty earthenware bowl.

She also brought six rows of different types of gimbap.

There was no packaging.

She said, “Uh, po, I was going to pack up.”

“Ah! I thought I was packing! I will do it right away.”

“No. It’s free, so I’ll eat here. And please pack only one meat.”

“I understand~”

“It will pay off!”

The hostess didn’t seem to hear and she quickly disappeared into her kitchen.

Park Hyunsoo laughed at the warmth he had not felt in a long time.

Then Chungyeong turned to food.

[Is this pork-rice bowl or something?]

“Yes. Would it be delicious?”

White steam rises above the chunks of meat that are dripping with red luster.

Beneath them were white grains of rice covered in oily seasoning.

[The smell is amazing.]

“Ajumma didn’t know and came right away, so I think I’ll have to eat here. I ordered take-out, so go eat it.”

[Are you going to be able to pass on your own without a teacher?]

“Sure.”

Park Hyunsoo replied with a broad smile.

Chungyeong was scolded for being a bad guy, but Park Hyunsoo didn’t care and took his first drink and put it in his mouth.

Spicy, salty, sweet.

The flavor of MSG, which is well balanced in three beats, filled the mouth and nose.

Park Hyunsoo teased the spoon nonstop at the taste of pork rice bowl he had not tasted in a long time.

His left hand, moving brilliantly with the magic of martial arts, quickly put the kimbap into his mouth.

[Ttttttt. You spend a lot of time eating martial arts.]

Chungyeong clicked his tongue as he watched the figure from the side.

* * *

Back home, Park Hyunsoo rubbed his bloated stomach with his hands.

“Oops! Knock it!”

[Without a head in front of a teacher!]

A fire broke out in the back of Park Hyunsoo’s cool burp.

“Woah, whoa!”

[Dirty bastard.]

In the sudden shock, the things I ate so hard almost fell over at once.

Park Hyunsoo giggled and stared at my teacher with red eyes.

“What are you doing!”

[What kind of disciple burps openly in front of his master? Why do you even fart?]

“Damn it. Humans can burp. That’s a very clever idea.”

[Goji-ji, this bastard!]

“Ahh!”

When Chungyeong pretended to hit him, Park Hyunsoo screamed like a man and stepped back.

[Uh-huh. Hurry up and unpack your food.]

“Shit.”

Park Hyunsoo, feeling embarrassed for nothing, opened the table and spread the packaged pork and kimbap.

Since I ate alone at the restaurant, the teacher had to watch from the side. Because of that, I was in a state of craving to eat quickly.

“Here you go.”

Park Hyunsoo touched the wrapping paper once and handed the dishes to Chungyeong.

Chungyeong grinned and served a bowl of pork belly.

[The luster of the old man seems to have been properly lubricated.]

“I’m going to wash up.”

[Then.]

“You don’t even care about your disciples in front of food, do you?”

[noisy.]

Park Hyunsoo muttered to himself, ‘You mean old man,’ and rubbed the back of his head after being hit.

Park Hyunsoo went to the bathroom and Chungyeong, who was left alone, was absorbed in her meal.

The salty, sweet taste hit Chungyeong’s tongue.

He came here and he had never eaten anything but ramen and hot dogs.

[Oh oh!]

It was nothing compared to the luxurious meal we had at Heavenly Demon Church, but it was ridiculous to expect such a meal here in the first place.

Also, Chungyeong itself was a cautionary tale, ‘if it’s delicious, it’s jang-dang’.

Jeyukbap was a very good match for his taste.

It felt like I was selling it at the market, so I thought a little bit about Moorim.

[Only grip.]

when I was young.

When he was roaming Moorim without knowing anything, he roamed the market to get food.

He will feel a long-standing nostalgia here that he did not feel even when he was a teacher.

Chungyeong enjoyed Jeyuk-don without a word.

* * *

After washing up, Park Hyunsoo saw Chungyeong meditating after eating.

After he finished eating, he always meditated for half an hour, during which time he was never allowed to talk.

He quietly wiped his head with a towel and ripped open the briefcase he received from Ha Yu-rak.

It was written that way at the beginning of the document.

Park Hyunsoo wiped his wet hair with his hands and sat down.

He slowly perused the contents of the plan.

And when he finished reading, his head was tilted to the left about 30 degrees.

“A fragment of paradise?”

Park Hyunsoo also knew about ‘Paradise’.

Honestly, is there anyone in the world who doesn’t know?

It was the first S-class portal, and the worst portal that caused more casualties than any other portal.

However, what the inside was like, the monsters and boss monsters that appeared, nothing was revealed to the public.

So most of them didn’t know why it was given such a ridiculous name as ‘Paradise’.

“Were there any fragments?”

Looking at the plan, it seemed that there were still quite a few fragments left.”for a moment. Was there a portal in the West Sea?”

All portals are open to the public.

It was for everyone to prepare for when the portal would open and disaster might occur.

However, to his knowledge, there were no portals in the West Sea.

I searched the Korean Peninsula portal list just in case, but nothing came up.

“A portal that exists in secret.”

That said, very few knew the fragments of paradise.

He seemed to understand why he emphasized the importance of Yoo-Rak Ha.

Even so, it was unacceptable not to inform the public of the existence of the portal.

No matter how secretive it may be, a portal is a portal.

It is unknown when it will be opened, but to hide it was an act of contempt for the lives of at least hundreds to up to millions.

“What is it?”

Park Hyunsoo couldn’t contain his curiosity and picked up his cell phone.

He has a question, so it’s natural for him to ask.

The moment he presses the dial.

Beep beep!

His cell phone started to ring loudly.

He looked at the recipient.

The call came in good time.

Park Hyunsoo pressed the call button and took his cellphone to his ear.

“Hello?”

– Get out of there right now!

“Yes? what suddenly… … .”

-Quickly! Otherwise you could die… … !

The moment Park Hyunsoo frowned at the sudden sound.

creepy-!!

[Something approaches.]

After finishing the meditation, Chungyeong opened her eyes, and Park Hyunsoo got up from her seat as if bouncing.

Aaaaaaaaaaaan!!

Something iridescent pierced the wall.

Park Hyunsoo lashed out at the light that came out of nowhere.



It was a force strong enough to invade the house and beyond.

Park Hyunsoo did not avoid it.

His right hand up, his left hand down.

Taegeuk is drawn

As a master of Heavenly Demon, it is funny that he uses the myth of Taegeuk, but his body is closer to Taegeuk than anyone else.

Park Hyunsoo kicked the ground, feeling the resistance of the force.

A lump of energy was scattered.

He groaned as he groaned.

“What are you talking about, you foreign bastard!”

[Pacheon Horse Ticket Type 1][Sect]

Haxen’s face contorted.

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