“No, why are you two here… .”

Even if you do not know about Yushin, the president of the Japan Wizards Association, there is no way that the vice president will not know Joo Dong-yun, the president of the Korean Wizards Association.

This is because he is, in fact, the person in charge of Korean wizards.

“I came here for the case of the Heavenly Goryo Bridge.”

“How did you two come all the way here?”

The vice dean hurriedly escorted the two to their seats.

“Teachers, go away.”

“Ah, yes… .”

Bang Mu-jin and Haruto bowed their heads and were about to leave, but Joo Dong-yoon called them out.

"Wait. I don't think the two of you have anything to do with this story."

"Yes?"

“Everyone, sit down. It’s an important story.”

The two teachers and the vice-dean sat down. Joo Dong-yoon was terrified and saw it right away.

He talked about Ron.

“It’s the Sky Gori Bridge that came over from Japan. Reliable sources say they have items with source code in them.”

“Source code?”

The vice dean asked Dongyun Joo what he meant.

“As you know, this virtual reality is built by artificial intelligence GPT. It's programmed. What would happen if we hacked that program?”

“Literally become the god of this world

I guess. But isn’t there AI Joy to stop that?”

“Danish Kunlun stole most of the code from Sijoi, and there was a by-product in the process, and the person who picked it up is the head of the Hashin-Kori Church.”

“How do you know that?”

“This is what the believers who left the Heavenly Goryo Church say together.”

“What power does the source code that you picked up as a by-product have, so that the heads of the wizards’ associations in both countries come to the fore? And why the academy… .”

“The source code is what builds this world.

An object that can defy the laws of physics. Of course, it is not omnipotent. It's just one piece. But here’s the aftermath.”

Joo Dong-yoon took out the document and spread it out on the table. There were pictures of the dead and a number of monsters.

“What is all this?”

“It seems that the source code transforms the human body.”

“Huh… .,’

“I've found a few hideouts from them, and if they don't attack them at the same time, they'll hide. So the shortage of manpower

I came to the academy.”

“Academy students are still amateurs. To fight this monster... .”

“That’s why I came here to ask you to select a few talented people and send them.”

“Ummm… .”

The vice president looked at Bang Mujik and Haruto.

“There are only a few outstanding students.”

There were students I remember.

Noryangjin-dong, Dongjak-gu, Seoul.

Many students flocked to hagwons to become civil servants even when virtual reality became available.

Until the wizards defeated Kunlun Daesa and modified the virtual reality, they had to earn money to live.

‘Hey, even in virtual reality, you’re still a public student.’

Bum-Jin Yoon was a civil servant before virtual reality. Education required to enter a large corporation

No, he didn't want to go into a small business.

He wanted to become a civil servant who could work until retirement age without fear of being cut off, so he passed after two years of study in Noryangjin.

'Although SW Company started the basic income system and slaughtered civil servants.'

In virtual reality, there is only talk of introducing a basic income system, but it has not been implemented yet.

I was trying to work part-time at a convenience store, but after dealing with Jin Sang-son a few times, I couldn't eat it, so I came to Noryangjin to say that I was a civil servant again.

'It's six in the morning. I must have opened a reading room.’

In my hometown, I have friends who drink and play every day, switching between daily jobs because the basic income system will soon start.‘I know what life will be like in the future.’

Yoon Beom-jin got up from the bed.

A room of about 3 pyeong, narrow enough to touch the wall if you stretch out your feet. It is the end of the bed, desk, and chair.

Monthly rent was also very expensive in these gosiwons.

‘I can pass. Come on!’

Wash your face with cold water and change into sweatshirts

After that, I hurriedly packed my bag and left the gosiwon.

It was early and the sun had not yet risen.

'Public officials aren't the best job, but it's the best job for a thin and long job.

It's good that I'm not cut, but the problem is if my boss, like Torai, isn't cut off as a problem.

Tickle snippet.

'Huh?'

I heard the sound of high heels behind me.

Footsteps that are hard to hear in Noryangjin

Lida.

This is because if you wear such shoes in Noryangjin, where there are many reading rooms or gosiwons, you will not receive good attention.

'Ugh!'

Curious, I turned around and saw a woman as beautiful as a celebrity walking by.

Her black hair was up to her waist and fluttered in the air, and her skin was white and had a face that had grown effortlessly.

‘There is such a pretty woman in Noryangjin… .'

Yoon Beom-jin looked at her blankly.

'Huh?'

Something was strange.

The woman was approaching Yoon Bum-jin.

'Why me... .'

She approached the woman with a slow pace and she spoke to him.

"sorry."

"Yes? What?"

It was an instant.

A woman like a white jade suddenly approached and bit Yun Beom-jin's neck.

“Huh? Alas!”

Aww!

By decapitating her head, her material, her blood, gushed out, and she devoured it.

“Ugh… .’’

Yoon Beom-jin's body was so stiff that he couldn't move a single fingertip. But when he bit his neck, there was not only pain, but also a strange feeling of pleasure.

"Please stop!"

It was too early to see anyone in the alley of Gosiwon. After three hellish minutes of her, she opened her mouth.

“Call me here when you wake up.”

The woman took out her business card and put it in Yun Bum-Jin's pocket. Not seeing how she left, he returned to the goshiwon with her staggering body.

“Crazy, what the hell is this… .”

He didn't even think about calling the police or 911. I closed my heavy eyelids in the pouring sleep.

woke up

There was a small window inside the gosiwon

But, it was very dark.

‘Did you sleep until dinner?’

He reached out and grabbed his cell phone.

When I saw the date marked the 19th, I thought something was strange.

‘Is your cell phone broken?’

Obviously I fell asleep on the morning of the 16th.

If I hadn't slept for three days, it was obvious that my phone was broken.

‘Why are you so thirsty?’

I went to the gosiwon kitchen and hurriedly took water from the water purifier and drank it. You can drink this by filling a 500ml tumbler with water.

Thirst was not quenched.

“It was not a dream.”

looked in the mirror

When he looked at his neck, he saw two small holes, and there were clots of blood. He went back to his room and hurriedly turned on his laptop.

“Did I really sleep three days?”

Suddenly, I looked at my hand.

The white thing was not like his own hand.

"what?"

The same goes for the wrist.

He hurried to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Earlier, I was burned out just looking at the scar on his neck, but his skin had turned white.

‘It’s just like that woman.’

The acne-filled face became clear. Because of the acne that broke out in puberty, her face, like Gombo, was also clear.

'Nonsense!'

I looked into his pocket.

There was a business card handed to her.

He hurried up to the roof and dialed the address on her business card.

‘What, why not?’

He hurriedly left the gosiwon.

He went to her place where she bit her, but there was no trace. He first went down the hill to go to the hospital.

‘The private hospital is probably not open at this hour, so where do I have to go to get to the emergency room?’

He decided to go to Noryangjin Station first.

'Well?'

Suddenly there was a sweet smell.

He walked through the alleys as if drawn to the smell.

“Ouch, I fell and broke my elbow.”

4 men smoking in front of the reading room

He was smoking, and one was bleeding from his elbow.

“What?”

got too close

The men looked suspiciously at him with open eyes.

“Oh, nothing.”

Yoon Beom-jin hurriedly avoided the place. After a short walk, he smelled sweet again.

This time it was very dark.

“A house of blood donation?”

To the blood donation house near Noryangjin Station

There was a sweet smell.

He hurried into it.

“Huh… Huh... .”

I was terribly thirsty and hungry. Yoon Beom-jin looked around.

There were four men and women waiting to donate blood, and there were four more employees inside.

“Hey, are you okay?”

"Yes?"

At the nurse's words, he turned his head to look in the mirror and saw that his face was full of cold sweat.

The face also looked a bit perverted from what I remembered.

Gee!

Just then, his cell phone vibrated.

I looked at who was calling, and I saw the contact information of a woman who had not answered the phone before.

“Hey, how are you?”

[Oh, I'm sorry. It's silent, so I saw it now. Haven't you bought anything in the meantime?]

“Are you buying?”[Looking at the reaction, it seems that it is still there. I'm thirsty. Where are you now?]

“The house of blood donation.”

[•••It was just before the accident.]

"Yes?"

[I'll send you the address by text message, so run right now.]

Drop-!

The phone is disconnected.

What the hell is this? I was looking at my phone and the address was really stamped in a text message.

I wondered if it was a new work comment.

I thought for a moment whether I was doing such an unconventional project because I liked myself, but I soon realized that it was nonsense.

angle was heard

'This woman knows why I'm in a weird shape.'

The address was close.

It was a villa near Noryangjin Elementary School.

When I was told to come to the first basement floor, I went down the unlit stairs and knocked in front of the iron gate.

Thump thump!

I wondered if I was one of the criminal groups trying to steal my kidneys, but I even thought that this was virtual reality.

‘No. Virtual reality and reality

It's the same, so it could be a really organ trafficking group/

Of course, I thought that I wouldn't suddenly beheaded and bitten in Noryangjin, which is densely populated.

Good profit-!

The iron door opened and a man came out. He had blood all over his mouth.

“Hey profit!”

Yoon Beom-jin's leg loosened and he sat down. He backed away as if crawling on the floor.

“You’re new.”

"Yes?"

“Did you see the blood on my lips in this darkness?”

"Yes?"

"wake up. You must be hungry, so let's eat first."

The man stretched out his hand.

Yoon Beom-jin grabbed her hand and stood up. There was a sweet smell from inside the basement.

"Ah! I'm here?"

It wasn't just the woman who asked her. She had six more men and women.

“It’s good to be here. I had just caught fresh food.”

Yoon Beom-jin's face filled with astonishment.

On the concrete, which looked like an altar, a man soaked in blood was dead.

Six people were drinking the blood flowing from her body.

"this...."

“We are vampires. You are a vampire too.”

The man stood blocking the doorway and looked at Yoon Bum-jin with his arms crossed.

“I didn’t want to increase the number any more, but are you type AB?”

Yoon Beom-jin nodded his head unconsciously.

“Vampires can only drink blood if they bite a human of a different blood type, but if they bite on the same blood type, the other person becomes a vampire too. To stop it, you have to twist the neck to kill it... .”

It was foolish to kill people in the middle of the city, with police and wizards turning on their lights because of the missing person.

Thump thump!

Then there was another knock on the iron door.

"Huh? Anyone else coming?”

The man looked at the CC TV screen filming the outside.

"Damn it! They are wizards! Bounce!”

The vampires hurriedly started running through the back door.

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