Changed Body 367

Chapter 367 – The Bondage of Karma (9)

When a person is caught in a big shock, their thinking stops for a moment.

However, in the case of high-ranking hunters, the probability of an accident stopping is significantly lower than that of the general public.

The crisis of death that comes when we forget.

This is because their mental power, which twists their whole body and escapes their limbs, is modified to struggle to find a way out in any situation.

But when was it?

Since becoming an A-class and S-class hunter, there has only been one time when I lost my mind.

Not long after Seoyeon was born.

Was it when I heard from a doctor that I was born weak and might not live long?

At that time, my mind completely turned completely white.

“…”

Now my mind has gone blank once again.

Hexagram.

By a name I’ve never heard before in my life.

If the influential people from each country they control include people from the Republic of Korea, there is no way I would not have even heard of their names…

“No way.”

Just one thing.

There is a way to cover my eyes.

“… “Han Joo-hee.”

If she were none other than the person who controlled influential figures in Korea for the sake of the hexagram.

Then it makes sense.

Of all the S-class hunters in Korea, she is the only one with deeper connections to politicians than me.

So, is she a member of an organization called Hexagram?

Or is it simply a transactional relationship in which benefits are exchanged?

No, what’s more important than that…

“Since when…”

Since when has my wife been associated with an unknown group?

If… , I wonder if they are the reason why my relationship with her began to become estranged.

“I feel dirty.”

I don’t know.

Did she get along with the guys called Hexagram, or did she make a deal?

Are they a criminal organization plotting dangerous things, or are they just shy people who operate behind the scenes because they are embarrassed to show themselves in public?

I feel worse because I don’t know.

“Fuck… “What on earth do I know?”

I am her husband.

No, she was her husband.

It wasn’t an arranged marriage; they got married because they loved each other passionately.

I didn’t keep any secrets from her, and neither did she.

For sure.

I said so.

“Since when have you started keeping so many secrets, Joohee…”

Why on earth did you have to hide it from me, and what did you want to get to know those guys?

Whatever you want, whatever you want to do.

If you had told me first, I would have been on your side.

No matter what happens, I would never turn my back on my family.

“Under… “This feels weird.”

I thought I had thrown it away, promising myself that I would live with this body.

Strangely, I feel like it was taken away.

It is not a physical problem, but a mental problem.

Were these bastards called Hexagram more trustworthy than my husband?

How great are these guys?

“Your face makes me curious, you bastards.”

I’m more angry than ever.

But strangely, my mind feels cold.

No, it’s not so cold, it’s so cold.

I understand now.

Where do we need to dig to find out why it had to be like this?

“You just have to dig up these bastards.”

Hexagram.

All you have to do is figure out the identity of those behind the veil.

What happens to the members and why they gathered together?

Also… , What does Han Joo-hee want to gain from them?

I’m worried about how to delve into an organization whose name I only know, but it doesn’t matter.

Just show it to them and that’s it.

“We have to show how Son Si-woo became an S-class hunter.”

What is the extent of the venom of a human being who has climbed from the bottom to rise to the top of a country?

Where should I start?

After thinking for a while, I found the answer.

Joohee Han.

If you are acquainted with the hexagram in any way, there is no better place to start.

Pick up the smartphone lying on the desk and send a message.

[Kim Do-jin: There is something I would like to experiment with in relation to our research. Could you give us some time?]

She won’t be able to refuse my offer.

* * *

A tight life that follows a schedule organized down to the minute.

Even though she was quite confident in her physical strength, her schedule seemed like she would end up in the hospital from exhaustion in just a few days, but it had no effect on her.

An S-class hunter was that kind of being.

A transcendental person who has invaded the realm of the impossible that humans cannot and cannot overcome.

Even now, she was gradually expanding her territory in the realm of the impossible.

By hand-implementing things that were said to be impossible, one by one.

Exploring incomprehensible and seemingly impossible realms was at the top of her many pleasures.

It’s so bad that once something catches your eye, you cancel all future schedules.

It was still like that now.

“Please cancel all schedules starting tomorrow.”

More than anything else, the incomprehensible, seemingly impossible conundrum that excites her now speaks to me.

[Kim Do-jin: There is something I would like to experiment with in relation to our research. Could you give us some time?]

“Kim Do-jin…”

A man who embodies magic in the realm of the senses, which he firmly believes is the realm of thorough calculation and understanding.

The reason I couldn’t call him to the lab for a while was because I couldn’t figure out how to do it.

She was frustrated because she couldn’t figure out what research to do or where to start in order to uncover his secret.

I never thought the other side would contact me first.

Realizing that her desire for research was aroused, the secretary sighed inwardly and asked.

“… “How long can I leave it empty?”

She answered her secretary’s question.

“Until I say it’s done.”
“All right.”

Organizing the schedule was easy.

In the first place, the tight minute-by-minute schedule itself was something she created because she wanted to.

Why are you pushing it so hard?

Nothing special.

To not be confined to the lab.

And… , It’s just to forget for a moment the complicated thoughts surrounding you.

The day after I finished all of today’s scattered schedules.

She greeted Kim Do-jin in the laboratory on the 77th floor underground.

“It’s been a while since I saw you.”
“Nice to meet you.”

A greeting shared without much emotion.

Still, it was quite interesting.

Ten for ten, one hundred for one hundred.

Everyone seems intimidated when they meet him, but that doesn’t change.

It doesn’t shrink or swell.

As I was just looking at myself, one person suddenly came to mind.

When everyone is trying to impress themselves.

-If you’re a wizard, like a wizard, deal from behind, you magical spoon bitch!

A man who cursed at me without hesitation.

She asked, trying to push the old memory that suddenly emerged into her corner.

“You said there was something you wanted to experiment with.”
“Yes that’s right.”
“Try anything. “This lab has all the machines for research.”

A tone of pride.

That was indeed the case.

This place is equipped with all the latest equipment necessary for magic research.

In addition, there are protective magic circles that she designed and painted all over the walls so that no matter what happens, it will not affect the outside world.

But Kim Do-jin shook his head.

“No. “What we need for this experiment is not those cold machines.”

There was puzzlement in her eyes.

“If it’s not a machine… “What do you need?”

Kim Do-jin pointed at her with her finger, drawing a strange smile on her lips.

“What we need this time is Hunter Joohee Han.”

Her expression crumpled.

* * *

I thought a lot.

In order to delve into her, there had to be some progress in her research.

That way, she will focus more on my research and pay more attention.

She calmly explains what she has been thinking about to Han Joo-hee, who is standing there with a frown on her face when she is told that she is needed.

“Hunter Joohee Han said she wanted to reveal and learn the principles of my magic.”
“… “It was like that.”
“Hunter Joohee Han may have thought, but my magic is far from the realm of theory.”

My magic is thoroughly sensual.

He freely commands the magic power that can be seen with the eyes and the magic power that can be clearly felt on the skin.

Thus, a way to create countless forms of magic.

“I thought it was impossible to investigate such a sensory area with machines.”
“… So what was your idea?”

Slightly rough tone of voice.

If I’m not careful what I’m saying now, it might sound like I’m belittling her magic.

My magic is different from yours, so it can’t even be studied with machines or something like that.

But it’s true.

“You have to feel it yourself.”

Each area has its own method.

In my opinion, the realm of sensation cannot be solved by machines.

In some ways, my magic is closer to sword skills that I have honed and cultivated throughout my life.

Of course, the theoretical aspect is important, but what you feel by doing it yourself is even more important.

“… I do not know. “I wonder if that method will work well.”

This would be a very difficult method for her to accept, as she had thoroughly studied and calculated her magic until now.

But she and I both know.

“Entering new territory involves new attempts.”

In order to bring the impossible down to the realm of the possible and into your own arms, you must not stick to the familiar path.

At her sharp answer, she opened her mouth with a slightly relaxed expression.

“… “You look alike.”
“With whom?”

It’s obvious who she is, but he asks her with her innocent expression, pretending to know nothing.

Then Han Joo-hee closes her eyes tightly and shakes her head.

“No, no. Anyway… , Great. Let’s do it your way today.”

Han Joo-hee turns back to hide her slightly relaxed expression.

Her appearance like that is very… , It felt abominable.