Chapter 199 – Association President Election (4).

10 minutes will last.
With that thought in mind, I headed for the headquarters of the International Hunter Association in the United States.

It’s about dealing with S-class hunters.
Unknowingly, I get nervous.

“Don’t be nervous, master.”

Petra comforted me.
The trembling body quickly regained its composure.

I also have an S-class Hunter.
Since there is also the ‘Adamantine Buddha’, it should be possible to summon it in a moment of crisis.

Petra is a prophet.
I saw something through ‘revelation’.
I will definitely be there in that future, I think.

‘There’s no need to be afraid.’

The problem was Han So-ra, not me.
Although we came together, to be honest, Han So-ra was more anxious than I was.
Among S-class hunters, even Hanso is a bug similar to me.

“… Why, Seonwoo?”

As if feeling my gaze, Han So-ra smiled shyly.

“Still, at least one part of my body can be healthy.”
“I will believe you, Sora-nee.”
“Seonwoo-san, be careful.”

Han So-ra’s voice wasn’t very good either.
It’s because I know that the place I’m going to is full of S-class hunters.
Because you know their strength, you can’t help but be nervous.

Exactly 10 minutes later, he summoned Huey Reagan again and distributed tickets to the ‘Healing Fountain’.
Huey Reagan jumped into the ‘healing fountain’ as if he had waited, and her tattered body was restored.

The ‘Healing Fountain’ exudes light green energy.
Huey Reagan’s wounds began to heal quickly.

“Tsk tsk, it’s just spectacle. It’s spectacle.”
“Shut up.”

Everyone speaks a different language.
So I couldn’t understand what they were saying to each other.
However, I was able to understand it through nuances.

It wasn’t to say goodbye.
Curse or operation.
I asked about the situation.

“What Happen?”
“What heck? Are you sick?”

Can’t communicate
It was because of not summoning the interpreter, Petra.

‘… I will never summon you.’

Right now, Huey Reagan is a mess.
It’s a strange look that doesn’t even fall down right away.
A handsome man who struggles to live, and he is bleeding.

That look might arouse sympathy for Petra.
It’s not that I don’t believe in Petra.

Huey Reagan’s position would be different.
You can even use her own condition to play pity on her.

I am the owner of Petra.
They had the right to check the flirtation of other males.
It was bold.

‘Because it sucks for him to try something like that.’

Allowed to meet.
It didn’t mean that we would meet.
Strictly control the number of times.

And it’s about taking advantage of the situation.
To kill Huey Reagan.

Now Huey Reagan is in a position where he can’t ignore my words.
If I don’t help, I’ll be torn to pieces by S-class hunters and killed.
I have no choice but to follow me.

Now abandoned by Marcus.
The only place he can hang on to is Park Seon-woo.

Huey Reagan put the conditions he wanted in the ‘slave contract’.
Huey Reagan himself has the right to reject Park Seon-woo’s words, stupid articles like that.

I can’t stand it.
He was saved thanks to Petra, but he didn’t even know the subject and demanded conditions.

Sadly, this wasn’t the time for Huey Reagan to insist on that clause.
I couldn’t be in that situation.
In order to live, he had to give up the conditions he had added and bow to me.

Why am I summoning him alone.
It was to trample on his pride.

I will not follow my words.
I will only listen to Petra.
Putting that shit aside, Huey Reagan was leaning on my “Training assistant app”.

For this composition, I entered the ‘assistant’s room’ by myself.

Huey Reagan was well aware of his predicament.
To the extent that even an idiot who asked what heck was in English conversation, he understood and explained it perfectly.

“… There are 20 S-class hunters now.”
“What?”
“S-rank Hunter, twenty.”

I take out all the English words I don’t understand.
Huey Reagan explained his situation very briefly.
Sentences were broken word by word.

S Rank Hunter, Twenty.
Huey Reagan is holding out against twenty S-class hunters.

“You can’t kill them. They are all being manipulated by Marcus.”
“What?”
“Can’t kill ’em.”
“Can’t kill dem? Can’t you kill me? Are you sick?”
“Fuck you.”

I did understand.
Apparently Huey Reagan couldn’t kill them.

‘… Earth’s power.’

No one knows how many S-class hunters will come out.
Only by preserving the current S-class Hunter as much as possible can we plan for the future.

“It’s quick to kill Marcus yourself. That way S-class hunters die less.”
“What?”
“Puck u. Just send me back, it’s a dog. “

Huey Reagan stood up.
Thanks to the ‘Healing Fountain’, I became completely fine.
Huey Reagan preparing for battle.

But his equipment was a mess.
It did not seem to be good enough to withstand the attacks of S-class hunters.

‘… Is not it? Aren’t you too conscienceless?’

Is there such a device?
I wonder if there is no

I canceled the summoning of the “Training assistant app”.
As soon as I came out of the ‘assistant’s room’, I immediately looked for Petra.

“Huey Reagan, you’re fucking shit.”
“Even if it’s a hug, it won’t be easy to deal with S-class hunters. If he was a dealer or support, he would have already died. At least I’m holding on because I’m a tanker.”
“Let’s hurry. We need to summon Marcus.”

There is only one way to catch Marcus.
Summoning him and raping him in the ‘assistant’s room’.

‘It’s a violation of the brain.’

I plan to fuck you with a knife, not a cock.

* * *

Several S-rank Hunters are standing in the International Hunter Association President’s Office.
They are S-class hunters gathered to escort Marcus, the president of the association.
It is safe to say that they were the strongest hunters on Earth.

There are as many as five hunters that can be counted in ten fingers.
They were strong enough to take down even Huey Reagan or Petra Friedrich.

Marcus admired and admired his ‘suggestion’ skill.
It was because he was able to brainwash and tame those who could never be dealt with by force, with just one ‘suggestion’ skill.
He gave infinite praise to the power of the ‘Suggestion’ skill.

‘Suggestion’ was also the force that placed Marcus in the chair of the association.
If it wasn’t for ‘Suggestion’, he would have been attacking the ‘Top’ from the position of an S-rank hunter.

‘Wish is more powerful than skill. I must have it unconditionally.’

‘Suggestion’ is affected by Marcus’ ‘magic’ ability.
But wishes transcended those things.

It was like hanging a ‘suggestion’ on the entire earth while maintaining the social order as it is.
Marcus becomes the king of Earth.

The world I dreamed of since childhood.
There is one step left to the utopia that can never be reached by an S-class hunter.

Naughty bastards trying to get in the way.
Marcus couldn’t leave them alone.

“You mean you haven’t heard from me because I still haven’t caught a single Huey Reagan?”

Twenty S-class hunters were put in.
No matter how strong an S-class hunter was, he came to the conclusion after judging that he would not be able to handle twenty hunters of the same rank.

But Huey Reagan was doing it.
He endured without dying against twenty.
Marcus let out a roar with a flushed face.

“Go get Huey Reagan right now!”

Marcus sharpened his teeth.
The more I thought about his cocky attitude, the more I got angry.

It feels like his head is on fire.
It was so unpleasant.

‘How dare you covet the woman I raised?’

There is such a thing as chastity even in old men.
In other words, possessiveness.
It was a nasty desire.

When Huey Reagan revealed his feelings for Petra, Marcus felt a strong rebuff.
It was jealousy of the youth of young people.

So, I put in two more S-class hunters.
To bring Huey Reagan before him.

‘… Shall I ask to be rejuvenated as a wish?’

Maybe that much will be added.
It’s a happy worry.

Smart-.

Someone knocked on the door of the president’s office.
Without Marcus’ permission, he opened the door and entered.

“President.”

Marcus’ secretary, Jennifer, was one of the humans who could knock on the president’s door.
Latino woman with a voluptuous body.

Jennifer twitched her big ass and approached Chairman Marcus.
The black suit looks like it’s going to burst any moment.

Her appearance would catch the attention of all men, but the male hunters in her president’s office did not give her a single glance.
It’s because ‘suggestion’ made me suppress my sexual desire.

“President.”

Marcus’ favorite Latino secretary, Jennifer.
She put her mouth on Marcus’ ear and reported something important, almost in a whisper.
It said that Petra, Seonwoo Park, and Sora Han were coming this way.

“Have you lost your fear?”

Marcus could not understand their eccentricities.
She seemed to think they were sneaking around, but it wasn’t at all.
Their movements were in the palm of Marcus’ hand.
There was no way he, who was about the head of the International Hunter Association, missed their movements.

Marcus ordered Jennifer.
Deploy two S-rank hunters to bring Petra.

“During the process… Two Asians dying… It would be an unavoidable accident.”