Chapter 1

a man is frantically doing paperwork on his desk. every dark circle on his eyes is enough for everyone to know how crazy he has worked.

Myung Jung Yoo is his name. he is a rank A fictitious, as well as the chief financial officer of a large guild. After completing a tall stack of papers, Myung Jung Yoo burst into laughter.

"Muahahah my retirement is not far away!!" Myung is a huge fan of the novel Trash Of the Count's Family. because McCale Henituse aka Kim Rok Soo has the same ideals as him. Myung Jung Soo is an asshole who enjoys relaxing days off but his work is never short. that is also the reason he has accumulated a huge amount of money to prepare for his idle business in the next few years.

"Haizz...he's like that again"

"Come on. Just give him an illusion. Or he'll ruin the company."

"Haizz ..... poor manager Jung Yoo"

The staff or members of the guild soon got used to Myung Jung Yoo talking a lot about his dreams. All knew that the boss tried to promote Myung Jung Yoo many times but was rejected. they don't believe the guild master will let his manager retire so easily, let's let him be a little delusional.

"manage!!" One person exclaimed when seeing blood flowing from Myung Jung Yoo's nose.

"I'm fine" Myung Jung Yoo frowned. He has no intention of stopping. His work is still piled high like a mountain. he agreed with Cale's ideal a lot. The faster you get the job done, the more time you have to rest. His skill is to turn his own blood into a weapon. In a way, it was a self-destructive skill. but surely Myung Jung Yoo is still a very good manager even though he can be a bit sloppy at times.

"Oh my god, you did it again" Myung Jung Yoo was lifted from his seat. he rolled his eyes. is the boss. The guild master was a tall and strong man. he is an S-rank shikigami.

"Boss. Put me down, I still have work to do."

"No, no Jung Yoo. I don't want to come across as oppressing staff."

"Boss. I haven't finished the paperwork yet"

"Let's go people!" Jung Hain shouted. All the staff quickly ran over and grabbed their manager.

"Throw JUNG YOO INTO THE BEDROOM!"

"Follow!"

"W- what the hell!! You guys just let me go, you're great, go do all the paperwork yourself!!!" Myung Jung Yoo shouted in despair but no one listened to him.

In the end, he was actually thrown into a fully furnished guild bedroom. It was a room that guild masters built especially for their financial manager. because the manager is always the one who spends all day at the guild doing the paperwork. gradually, it also became a place for people to lock Myung Jung Yoo every time he worked until he almost fainted.

"Fuck" Myung Jung Yoo swore. He raised his hand to rub his forehead in disgust. But anyway, his body was tired, so he decided to close his eyes and rest. Recently, a lot of A-rank gates have suddenly opened so guilds usually have a lot of work to do. therefore Myung Jung Yoo also has to work more. because Myung Jung Yoo's skill is self-destructive, Jung Hain usually doesn't let him handle the portal.

Myung Jung Yoo closed his eyes. He slowly fell into his sleep. A vague voice appeared in Myung Jung Yoo's mind. in front of him was just black... he thought he was asleep?

-You are a child favored by God.

"What the hell?" he frowned. a god?? you mean... that god? ... Like... the way Kim Rok Soo got into trouble?!

Right now intuitively, avid TCF fan, Myung Jung Yoo, is starting to recall what Kim Rok Soo went through. don't joke!! He is yet to enjoy his retirement!

-I guess you know who I am

"huh? who knows what? who are you?? hey this is me?? who is Myung Jung Yoo?? do you and i know each other???" At Myung Jung Yoo's words, the other voice fell silent. Followed by a sigh.

-The next decision will kill you. But you shouldn't die. This death does not belong to you. You should not change your destiny. In the room.

"Yes," he replied meekly. He has no free time to commit suicide.

then he woke up. He glanced at the clock. He slept for 2 hours, it seems he only has 5 minutes.

"Manage!" When he had just woken up a few minutes, an employee pushed open the door and entered the room and called out to him.

Myung Jung Yoo raised an eyebrow.

"What's going on?"

"In the middle of the road, an S-rank gate suddenly appeared, monsters overflowed from the gate. Jung Hain-nim and a few others are trying to cope but the manpower is not enough, what should we do?" In front of the worried eyes of the staff. Myung Jung Yoo frowned

"What about the others?"

"Everyone is busy taking care of the other gates"

"A rank awakening?"

"uh...except for the manager, everyone is inside the gate"

"what about D rank??"

"We still have a few"

He reached for his cell phone and dialed the guild leader. his lips pursed every time the beep sounded.

"Haha Jung Yoo. I thought you were sleeping?" Jung Hain's laughter rang in his ears. Seeing that his house president was still joking, he breathed a sigh of relief. His soft voice rang out. He could clearly hear the sounds of fighting and the screams of the people on the other end of the line.

"I woke up. I'll go there with some D-rank pseudo-awakening"

"You can't go Jung Yoo. Your skills-" to Jung Hain's protest. he sighed, a small laugh escaping his mouth.

"I'm the manager of the White Snake club. I don't intend to avoid fights just because my skills are a bit self-destructive. But of course. You'll have to give me a raise" before Jung Hain spoke. . Myung Jung Yoo quickly hung up the phone. he glanced at the employee standing in front of the room door and gave an order.

"A collection of D-rank pseudo-awakenings. We will support Jung Hain-nim"

"!"

Myung Jung Yoo rubbed his temples as soon as the staff left. he glanced out the window. whisper voice.

'Will I die if I leave the room? ...'

Myung Jung Yoo's golden eyes trembled slightly.

-Are you going to change Jung Hain's fate even though I warned you?

"Fuck" heard Muyng Jung Yoo curse. He kicked the window straight to run out. He shouted loudly for the staff to hear.

"I'll go first! Once you've gathered, let's go to Jung Hain-nim's reinforcements!"

"Y-Yes!"

Seeing the location sent through the phone Myung Jung Yoo quickly ran to it.

'What the hell! if that bastard Buchou dies then my pension will be gone!! ' he wanted to scream. bastard Jung Hain is the one who borrowed his bank card! That name still hasn't been paid! If Buchou dies, where does his money go?

-What is your name?-

- Do you have a place to go? -

-haha White Snake will greet you-

-I'm Jung Hain, how about you? -

-OH? Myung Jung Yoo? okay Jung Yoo! show me your skills-

- Use blood? .. Jung Yoo you better take care of the paperwork! -

"That bastard wants to die keeping my money?" Myung Jung Yoo bit his lip. sometimes he thinks that he and Kim Rok Soo have something in common. but Myung Jung Yoo doesn't want to be Kim Rok Soo. He doesn't want to see the person he loves die in front of him. Are you crazy? he's not an unforgettable person like Kim Rok Soo. but if he had to hug Jung Hain's body..he definitely couldn't forget that scene.

Humans have always been strange creatures.

- stop. you should not die.

"Ha! If you're the god of death in TCF then you should know what the hell I would choose!" Myung Jung Yoo smiled sarcastically. he quickly ran faster and faster.

In front of him was the scene of a spear rushing straight at Jung Hain. Myung Jung Yoo smiled lightly.

"I'm not late." He pulled a knife from his belt and slashed at his wrist. The bleeding made Myung Jung Yoo frown. it really hurts.

The blood flowing from his wrist began to form a bow. (Some of Myung Jung Yoo's health will be increased by the weapon crafting skill. But overall he still loses a large amount of health)

he started aiming and shooting. Dark red arrows pierced the spearhead. send the spear to the other shore.

"Myung Jung Yoo!"

"Manage!"

Everyone in the company started calling him. Myung Jung Yoo snorted as he walked towards Jung Hain.

"You're still holding my bank card. You're not allowed to die"

Before the strange words of his house manager. Jung Hain chuckled. he shouted.

"Fight everyone! After closing the S rank gate! The manager will treat you all to food!!"

"WHAT THE HELL!!" Myung Jung Yoo's eyes widened in surprise at Jung Hain's words.

"Up everyone!!"

"Continue. I want to eat food paid for by the manager."

"Haha. That sounds fun" Everyone cheered in excitement as they started attacking the monster. Myung Jung Yoo could only laugh lightly at that scene. he smiled helplessly.

after closing the S rank gate, everyone was exhausted. Myung Jung Yoo is really going to treat everyone to dinner. he wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards Jung Hain.

'I'm not dead' Myung Jung Yoo smiled satisfied. but his eyes quickly trembled when he saw a man with a knife rushing towards Jung Hain.

"WHITE SNAKE!! GO DIE!!"

Everyone was exhausted. No one had the strength to use their skills anymore but Myung Jung Yoo arrived at the right time. because he's the one standing closest to Jung Hain.

"Jung Hain!"

The knife dug deep into Myung Jung Yoo's chest. his breathing became harder...

"Jung Yoo!"

-... I warned you already.

Myung Jung Yoo moved his lips. he said the words that came to his mind.

"Damn it... who would have thought"

"Damn life"

"Jung Yoo! Stop talking nonsense!! Call someone who has the ability to heal quickly!!!"

"but- that person won't make it in time"

"Damn it! Hurry up!!"

"y-yes!"

'My money..my pension'

Myung Jung Yoo wanted to cry. he gradually lost consciousness.

when he opened his eyes again. In front of him was a white room.

- my beloved child. I am the god of fate. You are the one who was supposed to die the moment you were born. but you didn't. I lived. You overcame your destiny to live. Many people have changed your destiny. your mother. a stranger. Jung Hain... a lot of people. You have also changed the lives of those people. I will help you..you are an unlucky child but this time I will not be able to predict your fate. So create your own destiny.

whisper voice. Myung Jung Yoo raised an eyebrow.

"What about my money?"

-I do not know

The voice giggled with amusement. before Myung Jung Yoo passed out again. He hears something he doesn't want to hear.

- By the way, the person who reminded you just now is the god of death.

'Fuck...'

Myung Jung Yoo opened his eyes again. It's not like he adapts as quickly as Kim Rok Soo. but after reading about Cale being brought to this place, he felt that the existence of a god in the world he lived in was no longer surprising. He glanced at the scene in front of him.

"I should go die"

This is really the TCF world. Also, this is a battle in the canyon of death. Myung Jung Yoo suddenly appeared at the bottom of the canyon... he

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top