Goldie brainwashed editor Seongjun.
Goldie's brainwashing was surprisingly divided into two types of suggestion.
[A) Weak suggestion - You can give a light command like 'Become a subordinate.' *Continues for one month.]
[b) Strong suggestion - You can issue a strong command, such as 'Die.' *Lasts for 1 hour.]
[The strength and duration of the hint are related to the target's rank. *Goldie's current overload status is 2/5]
Jinseok looks intently and begins to analyze.
"Weak and strong suggestions. Light commands are weak but last for a long time, while strong commands are short and intense and last only an hour... What should I do with this fat editor?"
Jinseok turns his gaze.
In front of my eyes, Seongjun was laughing and laughing in a daze.
After falling for Goldie's brainwashing.
"Hehe... Kkomul is the best!"
Jinseok grits his teeth with a cold expression in a moment of anger.
"...."
From his perspective, just thinking about his younger sister Yuha suffering from the false articles and malicious comments made by that rag made him so angry that he would not feel better even if he took the rag's life right away.
however.
Now, rather than taking revenge, follow-up measures such as taking down false articles to prevent Yuha from suffering from malicious comments were more urgent.
Moreover, if you think about it objectively, the pig-like editor in front of you was actually the editor-in-chief of a media outlet. For him, this might be a good card to use for a month.
...as a stepping stone for a young man from humble beginnings who dreams of becoming a building owner in Gangnam.
That moment.
Jinseok gives orders to Seongjun without hesitation.
"Then I will give you the brainwashing order. From today on, you are my subordinate. Honey!"
It was Jinseok's brainwashing, an order to become his subordinate.
In Seongjun's hypnotized eyes, a black masturbation immediately returns.
"omg...?"
Seongjun opens his eyes blankly.
"...."
He immediately sees Jinseok and his face brightens.
"Hehehe... Brother!"
Seongjun immediately begins to bow.
After becoming Jinseok's loyal subordinate as per the weak hint.
Seongjun clasps his hands together like a traitor and mutters.
"Haha, Brother Jinseok, just give me whatever you want. Seongjun from Seip Ilbo... This little guy will be completely loyal."
"...."
Is this the kind of situation where the expression "Udyr-level change of stance" is used?
Seongjun was now Jinseok's true and loyal servant.
Jinseok raises the corners of his mouth with great interest and asks a question.
"Oink."
"Yes, Jinseok hyung."
"Are you saying you'll do whatever I tell you?"
"Yes, I am your loyal subordinate. Haha!"
"Oink, then first... let's hit the floor head first. Now, do it!"
"practice!"
It was an order from a dandy-haired young man in an alleyway late in the morning.
A middle-aged man with a bulging belly silently put his head on the ground and performed a push-up.
"Ugh..."
Seongjun, who was performing, immediately groans in agony as sweat pours down his forehead.
"What on earth am I doing, when I've never touched a handful of dirt in my life...?"
on the other side.
Jinseok sits down with his knees bent leisurely.
"after?"
He just smiles coldly and continues to scold.
After properly using the tail of the sergeant I had worked with during my military days.
"Hey, honey, if you keep doing this, your arms will touch the floor."
"Ugh... No!"
"...who told you to stick a leash on your boss? Am I your friend? You little punk."
"no!"
"Your voice is small. Oink-ok."
"I'm sorry, brother! Ugh."
Seongjun, who was brainwashed by Jinseok's orders, just lay down and did the stretching exercises.
Jinseok rests his chin on his hand, feeling quite intrigued, and comes up with an idea.
After experiencing the effects of a brainwashing skill that was more powerful than I had imagined.
'Ahem, I tried an experiment just in case, and it seems like brainwashing works... Then he'll never lie to the questions I ask him.'
Jinseok asks a question right away.
"Honey, let's stop being tricky and talk about it one by one."
"Ugh... Yes, Jinseok hyung."
"What on earth did you have the nerve to publish false articles about Yuha, and what good ideas do you have for handling Yuha's situation?"
"Oh, that's right...."
It was a time that was neither short nor long, about 5 minutes.
Seongjun answers all of Jinseok's questions obediently.
Everything from how the fake news about the Kkamang YouTube came to be, to the real culprit, Hyun Bin, the vice president of Ace Guild, and even the method of dealing with the Kkamang YouTube issue.
Jinseok listens intently and his forehead wrinkles.
"...So you're saying there was someone behind the scenes who messed with our Yuha?"
That's because he found out that there was another culprit behind the attack on his younger sister.
The existence of Hyun Bin, the vice president of Ace Guild, who lobbied none other than editor-in-chief Seong Jun.
Jinseok asks again with a cold expression.
"Honey, so you're saying that Hyun Bin, the vice president of Ace Guild, the number one official hunter guild in South Korea, ordered you to do this?"
"Ugh.... Yes, Jinseok hyung!"
Jinseok thinks with a stern expression.
Ace Guild was the number one hunter guild in South Korea, and it included S-ranker Seongyeol along with the cheapskate Hayeon, who had been met at a joint demonstration before.
I had quite a relationship with Jinseok, though I didn't intend to.
... But what on earth was Hyun Bin, the vice president of the guild, aiming at by lobbying for false articles to be published on Yuha's YouTube?
From Jinseok's point of view, there was absolutely nothing to guess.
but.
The only thing that was clear was that Hyun Bin was the real culprit who had touched his younger sister.
That was something Jinseok could never forgive.
For example, whether the opponent is a rich person from a large corporation or the vice president of the number one hunter guild, or anyone else.
...How dare you touch my precious little brother, the only one in the world.
Jinseok grits his teeth.
"...."
Jinseok immediately gives an order to Seongjun.
"... Oink ok."
"Okay, yes, Jinseok hyung..."
"I'm giving you, my subordinate, two orders. First, as you suggested, publish a false article about the Kkamang YouTube channel, and at the same time, follow up with follow-up articles to cover it up. And second,!"
Jinseok's eyes become sharp for a moment.
"Contact that Hyun Bin guy right now and tell him to meet up alone! Somewhere cozy and secluded, you know?"
****
Time passed and it was early afternoon.
Hyun Bin, the vice president of Ace Guild, was walking down the street with a cigarette in his mouth and a grin on his face.
To meet the earnest request of editor-in-chief Seongjun.
"... Ha, has this pig lost his mind? Who should I tell him to go?"
Hyun Bin frowns in annoyance and takes a drag on his cigarette.
"Anyway, let's hope it's nothing serious. I should definitely establish our master-servant relationship while I'm at it... By the way, this seems like the right destination, but why is there so little traffic?"
Hyun Bin tilts his head in discomfort.
It was an empty lot with hardly any people.
It looked so gloomy that even if something bad happened, others wouldn't be able to easily find out.
It was then that it suddenly occurred to me.
Hyun Bin's eyebrows narrow.
"under?"
Well, there was a young man with a dandy cut who suddenly ran towards him from a distance.
It's none other than Jinseok who came to punish Yuha for her revenge.
"개새끼야!"
He extends his right hand forward.
"I'll kill you!"
As soon as Jinseok muttered, a strong shock wave began to distort from his right hand.
It was none other than Goldie who absorbed the air bullet and then exploded.
"Swish, swish!"
It was an incredible windstorm that had once knocked down Nam Hoon, a B+ rank hunter from the Hunter Association, with a single blow.
A strong shock wave travels to Hyun Bin's eyes in the blink of an eye.
It was as if a storm was raging and it was showing off its strong momentum.
"..."
but.
Hyun Bin, whose bangs were blowing in the strong wind, leisurely raises the corners of his mouth.
"Hehe, the little sunflower guy is so cutely making a surprise attack?"
Hyun Bin was a so-called elite A-class hunter in South Korea.
He immediately grabs the dagger he had hidden in his suit pocket and cuts it horizontally with great force.
The dagger's sharp edge cancels out the shockwave in the blink of an eye.
Hunter Skill: Release strong wind pressure around the car.
"...!"
Jinseok frowns at the sudden, unusual pressure.
"Shit!"
Jinseok looks at him with a stern expression immediately after.
Then, the shock wave that Goldie had let out had completely disappeared.
In addition, Hyun Bin kept a mischievous smile on his face and skillfully twirled the dagger with his hand.
Hyun Bin raises the corners of his mouth and grins.
"Hey, who is this...? Isn't that Rookie Hunter Choi Jin-seok, who is quite famous in the world for his joint demonstrations? What's going on here?"
"...."
"You're just arrogantly throwing a fit at a senior hunter you've never met before. Huh?"
Jinseok immediately accepts it with a stern expression.
"개새꺄, 그 선배라는 게 선배같아야 대우해주지. 감히 네가 내 동생을 건드려? 넌 오늘 디질 준비해라. x새끼야!"
Hyun Bin shows a sly smile as if he finds it quite amusing, while quickly thinking of an idea in his head.
"Huh?"
The fact that Jinseok suddenly attacked him and then whined that he had touched his younger brother seemed to indicate that Hyunbin had found out about the work he had ordered that pig editor-in-chief to do.
As my boss, the elder, praised me, I wonder if I have any useful skills.
but.
To Hyun Bin, Jinseok seemed so stupid.
What fool would dare to dive headfirst into a tiger's den? And he did it alone, by ambush and surprise attack on the vice president of Ace Guild and an A-class hunter.
... and even in a fight between professional hunters, he's still a rookie and he's showing off his hunter skills!
Hyun Bin just bursts out laughing so hard he could die.
"Choi Jin-seok, you crazy punk... His right hand is imbued with an unknown power that even the elders of our guild would covet. Even I, a top-tier hunter, would probably feel quite the pain if I were hit by that. However!"
Hyun Bin glances sideways.
Jinseok raised his right hand strongly as if there was no need to hide it and glared at Hyunbin.
It was as if he was going to rush in and finish it off with his right hand.
"...."
however.
Hyun Bin just keeps smiling with a relaxed smile.
Just as no matter how good a spear is on the battlefield, it is useless if it cannot hit the opponent, if Jinseok was careful with his right hand, he would have won easily.
Hyun Bin starts to dance while quickly spinning the dagger in place with his hand like a circus performer.
"Haha, no matter how much of a nice-natured senior I am, I get really angry when a junior acts like a jerk."
"...."
"Should I, as a good senior, cut off the military car's wrist? It's been a while since I've tasted blood. Hehe."
Hyun Bin sticks out his tongue in disgust and licks the blade of the dagger.
He declares with a mean smile.
"Then, you little junior, brace yourself!"
Hyun Bin immediately grabs a dagger and starts running at full speed.
To cut off Jinseok's right hand straight away.
"Hiyat!"
on the other side.
Jinseok stood there blankly, expressionless.
As if he had given up on himself.
"...."
Hyun Bin swings his dagger without any hesitation.
"Hehehe, then put your right hand up, I'll eat it deliciously..."
But that was then.
Hyun Bin hesitates for a moment, his eyes widening.
"Huh...?"
It was a strange feeling in my body out of nowhere.
Hyun Bin frowns and mutters.
"Damn it... why did all the strength suddenly drain from my body?"
It was right after that.
At the same time, new information was updated in Jinseok's information window.
The details of the mini slime he secretly sent to Hyun Bin.
[Mini Slime No. 7's Radio Wave: As instructed, I secretly approached the A-class hunter Hyun Bin, who was obsessed with his right hand, and absorbed a large amount of his dagger skills and stamina. *The absorbed dagger skills can be used for 1 hour.]
Jinseok smiles coldly and then immediately swings his fist.
After blowing off Hyun Bin's chin.
"Everything's in the palm of my hand, you son of a bitch!"