The Chick Class Hunter is Being Filial - Chapter 273

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Chick Class Hunter is Being Filial! Episode 273

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A space entirely white.

Yurian, the youngest of Gnosis, walked straight through the rows of bio-cultivation capsules.

Beyond the cylindrical reinforced glass of the bio-cultivation capsules, various forms of life were curled up like children.

Yurian smiled as he looked at the failures.

‘We don’t need these anymore.’

Because they had finally succeeded in creating a ‘master.’

The reason Yurian had sought out Han Rowoon was to share this joyful news.

Han Rowoon was on a phone call with someone.

‘Is he listening to an experimental results report?’

Yurian stopped for a moment and waited for his call to end.

But whatever he heard made Han Rowoon’s face contort in an instant.

It was the first time seeing Han Rowoon make such an expression.

Why is he like that? For a moment, his heart seemed to sink.

Then, Han Rowoon noticed Yurian and smiled brightly.

What’s going on? Seeing the pretty dimples on his cheeks, Yurian’s eyes trembled anxiously.

“What’s wrong? There hasn’t been any setback, has there?”

“No. It’s something completely unrelated to our work.”

Han Rowoon tilted his head with a smile and stepped on the head of a failure crawling on the floor.

Crack.

The head burst and sticky blood flowed out.

Yurian frowned, but Han Rowoon had an indifferent expression as if accustomed to it.

Han Rowoon stared intently at Yurian, who wouldn’t look at the test subject.

As if reading Yurian’s anxiety that had started from the phone call, he changed the subject.

“I heard the general story. You said there’s good news?”

“The core responded. They said it briefly linked with the master as its owner.”

Yurian clenched his fists tightly.

Han Rowoon quietly watched Yurian, who couldn’t hide his joy at finally succeeding, and nodded.

Whirrrr-

With his nod, 98 cores flew up into the air like stars and surrounded Han Rowoon and Yurian.

Yurian’s eyes sparkled as he looked at each core one by one.

‘The cores of the new Tower.’

They were the databases that would constitute each floor of the Tower to be newly implemented.

At first glance, it seemed close to completion, but a Tower cannot be implemented with databases alone.

An ‘administrator’-like existence was needed who could retrieve, modify, and manipulate the core data.

They had been calling this the ‘master’ all along.

What Gnosis had been experimenting with all this time was the creation of cores and the artificial connection between cores and their masters.

After endless research, they had succeeded in creating artificial cores and subspaces similar to dungeons, but that was all.

It was impossible for humans to become masters of towers.

Therefore, Gnosis was repeatedly conducting experiments that transcended human existence so that humans could become masters.

Of course, even that was facing obstacles, but one small item created by a genius from Korea changed the situation.

Yurian opened his hand to show the ‘Critato Reactor’ he was holding.

The explosive magical power that occurred momentarily when the Critato Reactor reacted had made the impossible possible for an instant.

Now he would become an existence that transcended humanity.

The master of a new world.

Yurian didn’t hide his expression filled with anticipation.

The reasons why people joined Gnosis were all different.

Some participated because it seemed like it would be a new way to make money, and others were there just to satisfy their intellectual desires.

And there was only one reason why Yurian had joined Gnosis.

‘I will be reborn as the master of a new world.’

Han Rowoon stared intently at the empty space where the core had been, then tilted his head slightly and met Yurian’s eyes.

[“Why?”]

[“I’ve completed all the procedures. You need to receive mandatory education.”]

Was this really the time to be leisurely talking about school?

Yurian sighed irritably and turned his head. He really couldn’t understand what the Master was thinking.

[“Was that what the phone call you received earlier was about?”]

About sending him to school?

But instead of answering that, Han Rowoon asked leisurely.

[“But Yurian. Where’s Dominic?”]

[“I don’t know. Where that clown went or what he’s doing.”]

[“There you go again.”]

Han Rowoon smiled gently and brushed Yurian’s hair back.

[“Go find Dominic. For now, he needs to become the Master of the 99th Floor.”]

The Master of the 99th Floor was practically the same as the master of the tower.

As long as the research was still insufficient, Dominic, who was SSS-rank, had to support the tower.

Yurian sighed again and waved his hand.

It meant that without him, the plan wouldn’t proceed smoothly, so he had no choice but to comply.

[“Yes, yes, I’m going to look for him.”]

Watching Yurian’s retreating figure, Han Rowoon skillfully concealed his expression, but his hand gripping the mobile phone was tense.

Rage had turned himself in after completing his final commission.

It would be a lie to say it wasn’t surprising, but there were few people as unpredictable as him.

Should he be relieved that the commission was completed successfully?

Rage had casually reported the success of the commission and left a final message for Han Rowoon, his client.

[- More than that, I heard an interesting story, so I’ll tell you as a final commission service. There was a rumor that she had a child.]

Rage’s voice instantly pierced through his mind, carving itself like a brand.

‘A child?’

But soon Han Rowoon let out a sneer.

He knew clearly.

She didn’t want a child.

She had even said that if she got pregnant, she would inevitably get rid of the child.

And Chloe Han was not someone who spoke carelessly.

So even though he knew it couldn’t be true.

Even though he knew hope always betrayed him…

Why did he end up hoping anyway?

At that moment, Han Rowoon’s eyes turned coral red as a system window appeared.

[Title is activating.]

Han Rowoon’s title appeared before his eyes.

At the same time, his heart became frighteningly calm.

As if the burning heat had instantly frozen cold.

Chapter Unauthorized Child Strategy Attackers

The Thinking Chair makes your butt hurt.

Han Gru, sitting on the Thinking Chair for the first time in his life, thought so.

The child sitting on the adult chair pressed against the study wall wiggled his bottom and pressed his back against the end of the backrest. Due to his short legs, his knees came up over the chair, making him sit with his legs stretched out.

At Han Gru’s sudden movement, Mephistopheles, who had been dozing off on his head, was startled and fluttered up into the air.

“Mepi, don’t doze off and reflect.”

Han Gru whispered sternly.

“Peep…”

Mephistopheles pouted with his beak and sat back on Han Gru’s head. He looked full of complaints as if he had done nothing wrong.

On Jurim had left him with instructions to sit here and quietly reflect, and was currently talking with the housekeeper Yeongran in the living room.

Actually, rather than having a conversation, it was more like Yeongran unilaterally worrying about the absent-minded On Jurim.

Han Gru narrowed his eyes.

‘Dad is definitely acting strange.’

After the commotion at the Management Bureau, On Jurim seemed to be constantly lost in thought.

He would sometimes not respond to Han Gru’s calls for a long time, and he had also contacted Director Yoon Seojun saying he had a favor to ask.

Why was that?

‘Maybe it’s because Han Gru really made a big mistake this time…’

Dejected, Han Gru drooped the corners of his mouth and glanced through the half-open door, wiggling his ankles before pretending to reflect.

‘Han Gru’s mistake…’

He remembered the time he ran around the Management Bureau carrying a ticking bomb.

‘That was fun….’

The tick-tick sound seemed to echo in his ears again. His heart was pounding too.

The nerve-wracking tension and dopamine that made his palms sweat!

‘I want to do it again….’

Gru opened his mouth in a dazed expression, then shook his head vigorously.

‘Oh no, I can’t. I shouldn’t want to play around. Reflect. Reflect….’

But his thoughts began to spiral one after another.

‘The birth of stars…. The Big Bang…. Chicken and egg…. Two servings of chick and Mephisto….’

Before long, his little head was swept up in chaotic thoughts.

And at the end of those thoughts—

‘Gru needs to make a new item.’

—it was a completely groundless resolution.

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