Invitation (1)

Around lunchtime, guests came.

"hello. My name is Pietro Anella from the World Association."

Unusually, an Italian man with gray hair greeted me in English.

Seo Moon-yeop as well as Baek Je-ho spoke English to some extent, so there was no problem in conversation.

Seo Moon-yeop stared at Pietro Anella.

It was because the bleached white hair looked odd for some reason.

Besides,

-Target: Pietro Anella (Human)

-muscle strength 53/53

- Agility 61/61

- speed 58/58

- Endurance 42/42

-Spirit 21/92

- Skill 42/42

-Aura 92/92

-Leadership 9/78

- Tactics 56/56

-Psychic Power: Venomous Touch

- Deadly Poison Touch: You can poison the opponent touched by bare hands with deadly poison.

The abilities were also unique in many ways.

Even Pietro Anella reached out for a handshake.

It was bare handed.

To think that a man with such psychic powers would ask for a handshake without wearing gloves was a very questionable man.

Seo Mun-yeop did not express himself and accepted the handshake.

'Because if I cheat, I can kill him.'

Seo Moon-yeop, who is immortal, was naturally not afraid of poison.

After Seo Mun-yeop, Baek Je-ho shook hands, but nothing happened.

'Am I just a careless writer?'

Hagiya, as long as you don't deliberately reveal your superpowers to others, you won't offend others with a handshake.

Only Seo Moon-yeop had an analysis plan, so I was just suspicious.

However, his abilities were also strange.

21/92 sanity.

Originally, you should have been born with strong mental power, but you're only 21?

Judging by his age, he was a superman, so even if he looked young, he seemed to be in his late 50s.

Does it make sense that the mind hasn't grown to that level at that age? That is also the staff working for the World Association.

'For the same reason, leadership is also strange, but this is just passing.'

There is something even more strange.

"Are you a former Battlefield player?"

"Haha, no way."

Pietro Anella laughed and shook his head.

"I raided dungeons in the past, but even that has been a long time."

"okay."

Seo Moon-yeop also laughed.

'Why is such a person fully developed with all his abilities?'

A state in which all abilities, except for mental strength and leadership, have been developed to the limit.

Even at that age, there is no decline in the part.

"Okay then, let's do the deal as promised. Since it is a transaction that is not good to be disclosed, we prepared in cash for now."

Pietro Anella handed Seo Moon-yeop a box full of cash.

The 007 bag was full of 50,000 won bills.

"500 million."

Baekjeho said.

"okay? They say they don't need it and pay more than you think."

Seo Moon-yeop handed over the box containing Zadrun's seed.

"Then excuse me for a moment."

"huh?"

Pietro Anella came out into the front yard. Then, he took out Zadrun's Seed from the box. Then.

grasp!

He threw it on the ground and trampled it with his feet.

A small stem wriggled out of the broken seed and tried to escape, but even that was stomped on and destroyed.

He trampled on the goods he had just bought for 500 million won and killed them.

Seo Moon-yeop caught the odd part in that action. Pietro Anella certainly won.

'Shall we try it?'

Once upon a time, I decided to give it a try.

"What are you doing?"

Pietro Anella answered Seo Moon-yeop's question.

"So I begged for your understanding."

"What are you going to buy if you don't need it?"

"Because it shouldn't exist in this world."

"Fuck you, if you don't give me money, do you think I'll secretly plant it somewhere? Do you want to die?"

Seo Mun-yeop growled as he opened his eyes viciously.

Pietro Anella shook his hands and said.

"you're welcome. It was meant to thank you for discovering the seed of Zadrun that was hidden somewhere. If this guy grew up and attacked civilians, 500 million won would have caused ridiculous damage."

"That's the job of our country's government. Who are you to show an example while thinking about the civilian damage in this country? If you don't want to lose, take the money and leave."

Seo Mun-yeop was now trying to reveal that he was alive.

Pietro Anella was taken aback by the response.

"Our World Association works for the world. We are concerned about all issues related to superhumans and aim for peace."

"Take it and leave it. Before you head off, fuck you."

"Gee, calm down. I meant to respect Seo Mun-yeop, I had no intention to disparage him."

Then Baekje-ho intervened.

"Come on, let's stop. Yep, calm down too."

"I am fine. The problem is with that bastard."

Seo Moon-yeop continued to speak to Pietro Anella.

"Hey, this dog's son. Who told me to stir up my temper? You can take it and deal with it, but if you don't explain why you did that shit, you will surely die within 60 seconds."

Then look at it with cold eyes.

Pietro Anella broke into a cold sweat.

The attitude of seriously intending to kill me was more frightening.

"Ha, the principle is to get rid of it as soon as possible. If you find a subterranean modified creature, it must be dealt with immediately. You shouldn't have any accidents while carrying it, right?"

"Hmm..."

Seo Moon-yeop had a slightly relieved expression.

"okay? Then it's done."

Baekje-ho, who had been trying to stop him, was exhausted. It was Seo Moon-yeop who understood it too easily for being angry.

"Is the misunderstanding resolved?"

"uh."

"Then would it be all right if I conveyed a message from the president of the World Association?"

"What?!"

Baekje-ho was startled.

"I invited Mr. Seo Moon-yeop saying that I would like to see you again in the near future."

"Did the president of the World Association personally invite you?"

"Yes, the association president himself."

Pietro Anella affirmed with a smile.

Seo Mun-yeop did not understand why Baek Je-ho was so surprised.

It is because he was the embodiment of narcissism, firmly believing that there is no bigger person in the world than himself. Who is more important than himself, who is the president of the world association, Nabal, and saved the world?

"When exactly in the near future? I have a schedule, but I might not be able to make it because I am busy."

Seo Moon-yeop, who pretends to be expensive.

"You said it was fine anytime."

"okay? Then let's go tomorrow."

This time, Pietro Anella also had an absurd expression.

You said you had to look at the schedule, but it's tomorrow. It was leisurely, but it just happened to be good.

"If you want to go tomorrow, I will make arrangements right away."

"Yes, yes."

"Then, enough for today. I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Okay, go."

As a result, Pietro Anella, who was treated like a subordinate, left with an uneasy expression.

After Pietro Anella left, Baek Je-ho became angry with Seo Moon-yeop.

"Honey, why are you so angry?"

"just."

"what?"

"I just want to test how it turns out."

"I still don't know what's inside you."

"Honey, that bastard is much more uncomfortable than he looks. Don't trust him."

"Why do you think so?"

"There is just such a thing. Anyway, trust me."

"...if you say so, then it is."

Baek Je-ho nodded because Seo Moon-yeop had never been wrong when he asserted this much.

"Anyway, that's not the problem. The World Association, and the president of the association asked to see it in person!"

"Why is it that he is such a great nobleman? It must be an old kkondae somewhere. In the past, I saw the UN Secretary-General and the US President, huh?"

On the contrary, he was Seo Mun-yeop, who boasted of himself more like an old schoolboy.

Baek Je-ho looked at him as if he was pathetic and said.

"No one knows. I don't know your age or gender."

"huh?"

"Everything is covered in a veil, but what is certain is that he is the creator of Battlefield."

"Hoo."

Then I saw it.

The person who created the Battlefield system that no one in the world can imitate.

In the midst of only speculation that it was made with psychic powers, not technology, he was the head of the world association, which was the subject of all sorts of conspiracy theories because he had never appeared outside.

With the disappearance of dungeons, he was the one who brought back the superhumans who lost their jobs and almost fell into crime or military fields back to the Battlefield.

He was an authority who received absolute support because even the fallen dungeon industry was revived as a battle field.

"Good. I'll meet you and tell you what it looks like."

"Ugh, yes."

Baekje-ho was already very tired.

After the conversation, Seo Moon-yeop lay down on the sofa again.

'The child. He's a nasty guy after all.'

Pietro Anella remembered.

There was a different reason to look at the reaction, saying that he would kill him.

It's because of the way Zadrun's seed was handled.

Pietro Anella was able to dispose of the seed with his venomous touch.

However, I dared to take it out and step on it with my feet and deal with it cumbersomely.

He wanted to hide his psychic powers.

Of course, if you show that kind of thing, the other person will be reluctant to shake your hand.

It makes sense when you think about it that way, but then why don't you wear gloves?

What is the intention of always shaking hands with the other person bare-handed while keeping the poisonous touch a secret?

Do you feel a sense of superiority that you can kill your opponent at any time if you set your mind to it?

'It could be, but it just didn't seem like the type to feel that lowly sense of superiority.'

You can guess that he is the type with a lot of inferiority complex based on his low mental power.

Then, a bare handed handshake is also acceptable.

But it was a problem because it didn't look like that type.

'He's not even a player at that age, but his abilities are fully developed, and he's suspicious in many ways.'

so conclusion.

'It sounds like fun.'

Since he was suspicious, I wanted to go with him even more. So he said he would go tomorrow.

I wanted to take a look at the veiled president of the world association or the true face of Pietro Anella.

The next day, Pietro Anella drove up.

"Let's go."

"okay."

I didn't need any preparation other than clothes.

Because Seo Moon-yeop had already received visa-free benefits from many countries in the past, he was able to enter and exit major countries around the world at will.

The destination is Calgary, Alberta, Canada.

Seo Moon-yeop, who got off at Calgary International Airport, moved with Pietro Anella.

Seo Moon-yeop suddenly asked while moving in a waiting vehicle.

"Is the World Association here?"

"The World Association is in America."

"Then why are you here?"

"Because the President of the Association is not at the World Association."

"Oh, he is a complete enigma. Is it a secret where you live?"

"yes."

"I don't know if you can take me there."

Pietro Anella smiled.

"I believe your mouth will be heavy."

"I'm a bit quiet, but try believing it."

Pietro Anella's smile grew wider.

The car moved west.

The scenery outside the window became more and more beautiful as we moved.

Because it was heading to the Rocky Mountains.

Seo Moon-yeop imagined that the president of the world association might be hiding in the mountains, but when he really headed for the Rocky Mountains, he smiled.

"You don't live there, do you?"

"Similar."

"huh?"

"Get off now."

While moving, the car suddenly stopped on a quiet road.

Putting the two down, the car drove away.

"Now what? Are you hiking here?"

"You don't have to."

Pietro Anella took a stone from his bosom.

Surprisingly, it was a Hearthstone.

"A return stone?"

"Yes, the return coordinates are set to where the President of the Association is."

"I can't use the Hearthstone unless it's in a dungeon, right?"

If it could be used anywhere, a transportation revolution would have occurred in human society.

"It was a special hearthstone that could be used here."

There has been a technician who can set a hearthstone to get out of a dungeon to the ground.

However, the place to use it must be a dungeon.

I couldn't set the hearthstone to move from ground to ground or from ground to dungeon.

no.

Underground civilization is possible.

Seo Moon-yeop's eyes became more exciting.

"It's fun."

From the Battlefield system to this special hearthstone.

It was an opportunity to meet the president of the World Association, who had no hint of humanity.

Pietro Anella took out another special hearthstone and handed it to Seo Moon-yeop.

"Okay, if you use it, you will be transported to your destination."

"okay."

Seo Moon-yeop used a special hearthstone.

Right before use, I saw the smiling face of Pietro Anella.

That's why Seo Moon-yeop also smiled.

Dig!