Bloodline is Everything - Chapter 184

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【Bloodline is a Thug Chapter 184】

184. Treasure Hunt (3)

Kwon Han-ul followed the soldier toward Mohammad Chamkani’s location.
The soldiers guided Kwon Han-ul to Mohammad Chamkani’s Villa, situated outside the city of Parsak.
Befitting the residence of a city’s ruler, towering walls surrounded the villa, and armed Hunters stood guard at every post.
“To employ so many Hunters… he must be extraordinarily wealthy.”
Mei Hong spoke with evident surprise.
Even in a world where Hunters were commonplace, deploying such numbers as mere security personnel was undeniably a considerable expense.
Moreover, the Hunters stationed here were of considerable caliber. Their employment fees would certainly be substantial.
“This… this is quite heavily fortified.”
Kwon Hu-don spoke with a nervous expression. Mei Hong pinched his side, telling him not to be frightened by such things.
“We’ve brought a guest of Heukcheon.”
The soldier who had brought Kwon Han-ul spoke to the Hunter guarding the main gate. The Hunter glanced at Kwon Han-ul through the window.
“The General invited only Kwon Han-ul.”
The Hunter added with a jerk of his chin.
“The rest of you wait here.”
At those words, Kwon Han-ul exhaled a sigh rather than expressing anger.
As expected. The expressions of his companions were gradually darkening. Kwon So-ri in particular looked ready to explode at any moment.
“Your manner of treating guests is quite discourteous.”
Joo Ha-yeon spoke with a sharp tone. The Hunter snorted derisively.
“We stand before the General. It is only natural to observe propriety.”
Kwon Han-ul felt a slight admiration. They weren’t even intimidated by the name of Heukcheon.
It was difficult to discern whether this was bravery or sheer stupidity.
“These people are seriously—!”
Then, Kwon So-ri finally erupted.
“Are you trying to get yourselves killed? Do you know who this person is? If you keep this up…”
“Let’s do that.”
Kwon Han-ul calmly opened the door and stepped out. Kwon So-ri stared at him in disbelief.
“Kwon Han-ul! You don’t need to do this! If you leave it to me, I’ll bring the Heukmi Unit and make them all kneel…”
“I’m just going to see his face and come back. There’s no point in creating unnecessary friction between us.”
With Kwon Han-ul taking this approach, Kwon So-ri couldn’t very well insist on her own way. She suppressed her anger and had no choice but to remain seated.
“I’ll be back soon.”
Kwon Han-ul entered through the main gate alone.

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I boarded a vehicle that had been prepared separately inside the wall.
After driving for a while, something strange caught my eye.
‘A square?’
An enormous square structure sat there, plain as day.
It wasn’t built from brick or concrete. It was crafted from a smooth material similar to glass.
But unlike glass, it was opaque—I couldn’t see inside.
“What is that?”
Unable to contain my curiosity, I pointed at the square structure and asked.
At my question, Han-ter twisted one corner of his mouth.
“So the Heukcheon Bloodline doesn’t know everything after all. I thought you knew everything.”
The driver and another hunter in the vehicle chuckled at that.
But when I showed no reaction to their mockery, they stopped laughing as if it had become boring.
“It’s made from processed deep-sea moth wing membrane.”
I’d never seen a building like this before, but I knew about deep-sea moths.
They were monsters that inhabited only the deepest parts of the ocean, and their wings were essentially fins.
Deep-sea moth wings had the ability to maintain body heat and refract light, so they were used to create thermal protective gear for explorers and hunters who needed to explore polar regions.
“A building made from deep-sea moth wings?”
A building made from equipment normally used for tents and clothing? It made no sense to me.
Who would do something so inefficient, literally burning money like that?
“You’ll understand why once you go inside.”
The vehicle came to a stop in front of the building.
Unlike the outer wall, the entrance was constructed using concrete.
“We’ve brought a guest. Open the door.”
The sentries guarding the entrance opened it. As I stepped inside, I immediately understood why the hunter had said that.
“Kyaaaa!”
“Kyahahaha!”
The moment I entered, joyful screams and laughter filled the air.
Women in swimsuits were swimming and enjoying various rides.
“….”
I looked around with a bewildered expression.
While Badakhshan was said to have more vegetation than other regions, it still had an arid climate.
A swimming pool in the middle of all that?
And not just any swimming pool—it was a water park with large-scale attractions.
‘So that’s why they needed the deep-sea moth wings….’
What was even more remarkable was the structure covering this swimming pool.
The semi-transparent deep-sea moth wing membrane covered the pool, maintaining an appropriate temperature while blocking out sunlight.
If one wanted to enjoy water activities, there seemed to be no better place than this.
“Oh! You’ve arrived!”
Amid the laughter of young women, a rough voice rang out.
A middle-aged man, half-reclined on a lounge chair, waved his hand.
He was a typical obese man with a protruding belly, his chest and forearms covered in coarse hair.
“Why are you standing there gawking? Come over here and sit down.”
The man tapped the empty chair beside him as he spoke. Han-ul approached and moved toward him.
“It’s an honor to meet you. I’m Han-ul from Heukcheon.”
“Ah, wonderful! I’m Mohammad Chamkani!”
The middle-aged man, Mohammad Chamkani, rose from his chair.
“Now that I see you up close, you’re quite handsome! A truly dependable young man!”
Mohammad Chamkani burst into hearty laughter.
“I’ve heard quite a bit about you! Accomplishing such incredible feats at such a young age! And I hear you brought down Odin this time?”
“I didn’t do it alone. My aunt defeated him, and I merely assisted her a little.”
“No need for false modesty! Even if that’s true, killing a Pandemonium delegate at your age is no small feat!”
Mohammad Chamkani grasped Han-ul’s hand and patted his shoulder.
It was the kind of gesture one might make when praising a subordinate.
“I heard you called for me.”
“Hahaha, direct, aren’t you? How about we set aside those tedious matters for now and enjoy ourselves a bit?”
Mohammad Chamkani gestured toward the water park.
“You’re at an age full of vigor and vitality, aren’t you? I’ve specially selected some beautiful women just for you.”
At the same time, he leaned in with a sinister smile and whispered to Han-ul.
“There’s a private room prepared in the basement beneath the water park. If you find someone you like, feel free to take her there.”
“I appreciate the offer, but my companions are waiting for me outside.”
At Han-ul’s refusal, Mohammad Chamkani’s expression hardened slightly.
“I see you have remarkable loyalty to your comrades. That makes me like you even more.”
“You’re too kind.”
“But at your age, one should indulge their desires appropriately.”
“Even that has its proper time.”
“My! Here I am, a senior in life offering you wisdom, and you keep refusing. That’s hardly polite!”
Han-ul began to feel a growing sense of displeasure.
From the start, Mohammad Chamkani’s manner of treating him like a subordinate had rubbed him the wrong way.
“I went to the trouble of arranging this for you… but if you insist, I suppose there’s nothing to be done.”
Fortunately, Mohammad Chamkani backed off before Han-ul’s patience reached its limit.
“Sit down as well. My throat’s getting sore from talking like this.”
At Mohammad Chamkani’s suggestion, Han-ul sat in the chair beside him.
“Since you seem to prefer directness, I’ll speak plainly. Leave Badakhshan by tomorrow.”
Han-ul looked at Mohammad Chamkani.
Mohammad Chamkani wore a warm smile, but his eyes were sharp and cold.
“I’d like to know the reason.”
“You’ve seen it yourself. Hunters from all over the world are flocking to Parsak City right now. Because of the Mei Family Head’s Secret Vault or whatever it is.”
As he spoke, Mohammad Chamkani gestured. A waiting woman handed him a glass of beverage and disappeared.
“From what I’ve gathered, not only world-ranked hunters but also villains from Pandemonium are pouring in. Parsak City right now is like a powder keg waiting to explode.”
Mohammad Chamkani drained the beverage in one gulp. He carelessly tossed the empty glass aside.
“And so you’ve come as well. I hesitate to say this, but Heukcheon’s karmic debts run extraordinarily deep. There is no organization in this world with as many enemies as Heukcheon.”
It was a statement difficult to refute.
After all, Heukcheon had cultivated countless adversaries through its characteristically aggressive nature.
“I assure you, Heukcheon will become the spark that ignites Parsak City. The city won’t survive intact. I have no desire to see such circumstances unfold.”
In other words, Mohammad Chamkani simply wanted to prevent troublesome situations from arising in the first place.
Parsak City was a place that generated immense wealth. It was only natural that he would wish to protect it.
“I apologize, but.”
However, that was merely Mohammad Chamkani’s concern.
“I cannot grant that request.”
At Kwon Han-ul’s words, Mohammad Chamkani’s expression gradually hardened.
“You cannot grant it?”
“No. We have matters that require our attention. We cannot leave the city until we’ve resolved them.”
“Matters to resolve? Surely you mean nothing more than exploring the Treasure Vault.”
“I’m afraid I cannot disclose further details on that matter.”
Mohammad Chamkani’s eyebrows twitched.
But soon after, he burst into hearty laughter.
“I see, I understand. From your perspective, you’ve come such a long distance with great difficulty. To be suddenly cast out would certainly anger you. But think about this more carefully.”
Mohammad Chamkani’s laughter ceased abruptly. His tone became chillingly cold.
“Do you comprehend who stands before you? If I so desired, you would find it difficult to return unscathed. Perhaps I might even expel Heukcheon’s forces throughout all of Afghanistan.”
Mohammad Chamkani added in a low voice.
“So think carefully before you decide your next move….”
“You certainly have an amusing way of speaking.”
Kwon Han-ul suddenly opened his mouth. He could no longer afford to listen passively.
“You just invoked your position….”
He crossed his legs. Resting his hands upon them, he gazed at Mohammad Chamkani with a penetrating stare.
At that arrogant demeanor, fury blazed in Mohammad Chamkani’s eyes.
Yet Mohammad Chamkani found himself unable to utter a single word.
The atmosphere emanating from Kwon Han-ul had abruptly transformed.
“Do you truly believe someone of your caliber occupies a position to threaten Heukcheon?”

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“General, come to your senses.”
Kwon Han-ul’s voice turned sharp and cutting.
“If Heukcheon moves, your army can be wiped out in a single day.”
There was no need to mobilize entire units. A single capable bloodline member could cleanse every hunter protecting this villa.
“D-dare you spout such nonsense before me!”
“Nonsense? How so?”
Kwon Han-ul let out a derisive laugh as he spoke.
“Have you forgotten what transpired in the South American Region in a single night?”
Mohammad Chamkani found himself unable to respond.
“Stop with these petty threats.”
Kwon Han-ul’s anger stemmed from two sources.
First, that someone as insignificant as Mohammad Chamkani would dare threaten him.
Second, that he was being cast out for such absurd reasons.
“You claim Heukcheon will be the spark? Don’t talk rubbish. The city has already become too dangerous to salvage.”
Even without Heukcheon, the city will explode. From the clashes between hunters, from the Mei Family Vault.
And yet, having done nothing until it reached this point, he now dares to blame Heukcheon?
“Watch your tongue! I was merely trying to expel you to prevent any dangerous situation!”
“Then let me propose this. I will take responsibility for everything.”
“…What?”
“I will resolve all matters arising from my actions and compensate for any damages incurred.”
Mohammad Chamkani appeared at a loss for words before Kwon Han-ul’s resolute declaration.
“I will assume you have granted permission and take my leave.”
Kwon Han-ul rose abruptly from his chair. Just as he moved to depart, Mohammad Chamkani spoke.
“I still cannot permit it.”
“Then I will not seek permission.”
Mohammad Chamkani’s face flushed crimson with rage.
“What, what did you say? You insolent little brat!”
“Until next time.”
There was no reason to remain now that his business was concluded.
Kwon Han-ul moved toward the exit.
At that moment, Mohammad Chamkani shouted.
“Bobo! Now it’s your turn to step in!”
In an instant, a suffocating killing intent bore down upon Kwon Han-ul.
He lifted his gaze upward.
A Black man hung inverted from the translucent ceiling like a bat.
“I did tell you, didn’t I? You would need to see my face from the start to recognize me.”
“Yes, I concede my mistake. Help me out.”
The Black man dropped from the ceiling and landed silently beside Mohammad Chamkani.
Formidable.
Observing the Black man, Kwon Han-ul thought to himself.
These weren’t small-time players. Honestly, I was startled to discover that a hunter of this caliber was present here—it was almost unbelievable.
“They call me Claw Hand Bobo.”
The Black man spoke in a weighty voice. When Kwon Han-ul showed little reaction, he scratched the back of his head and added.
“I’m ranked 71st in the world. Does that impress you?”
I’d sensed something was off, and indeed, this was someone of considerable stature.
A Double-Digit Ranked hunter—there were only ninety of them in the entire world.
“You don’t seem to be stationed here, though.”
“I’m helping out temporarily as a favor to an acquaintance.”
Bobo shrugged his shoulders.
“Haha, look at that shocked expression! That’s right. No matter how capable you are, you’re nowhere near a match for a Double-Digit Ranked hunter!”
At that moment, Mohammad Chamkani burst into a sneer.
“What? You want me to remember what happened to South America? Do you think I’m an idiot? The unit that attacked the South American Region wasn’t you—it was the Black Sharp Squad! And now that the Black Sharp Squad is gone, what exactly do you think you can do?”
Mohammad Chamkani spoke with an air of supreme arrogance.
“I’ll give you another chance to choose. Leave the city by tomorrow. Otherwise, I’ll have no choice but to ask my friend here for help.”
The answer didn’t come immediately. When Kwon Han-ul remained silent, Mohammad Chamkani was greatly pleased.
“As expected, persuasion requires a little violence added to it. That’s the only way people learn to listen.”
“Violence?”
At that moment, Kwon Han-ul opened his mouth.
He looked over Claw Hand Bobo and added.
“I think this much will be insufficient.”

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