One thing that Gyeon Zio, who was blinded by the fact that she had to escape from the crisis and created a secondary identity, overlooked was that.
Attention seekers existed anytime, anywhere.
It meant that when a large number of people gathered, no matter who fought hard with the monster in front of them, there would be at least one seed secretly turning on live broadcasts behind them.
âItâs ruinedâŠâŠâ
[You contractor, âReader of Fateâ nags you with affection saying you should have done it in advance]
[He is openly asking for compliments, saying that his babies cute face was almost sold out in all eight provinces across the country, if it hadnât been for someoneâs gift]
âStay still for a moment.â
Zio wept while wrapped in robes.
The plan was completely ruined.
Hwang Hon had threatened the people to keep quiet inside the dungeon, but it would be too naive to believe in that.
Zio had something else she believed in, no, a skill.
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The âLibrary-Editorâ.
A.k.a the editing mode.
It brought editing authority to the entire area of âlibrarizationâ, and Joâs âEraserâ skill was also a part of this.
Couldnât she just touch peopleâs memories like at the Seolleung Station where she could even edit the future with âdevelopmentâ?
Of course, complete memory modification was risky.
It would be enough to just control the clearibility and roughly blur Zioâs presence in their memories.
Even if she just lowered the percentage by half, people wouldnât be able to easily recognise what itâs supposed to be.
However, since it was the deityâs unique skill and her main skill, âlibrarizationâ had a great mana wave and presence when activated.
There was also the gaze of the S-Rank gangster tofu.
She was going to go out of the dungeon and gently touch itâŠ
Click, click, click!
Exploding flash and shutter sounds.
In addition, since it was a good scoop after a long time they would definitely try to go in for the interview, including a loud reporter from Hunter Department.
âHow many people are there?â
Skill activating was out of the question.
There were even survivors that naively looked this way as reporters continued to press who the master was.
In an instant, a fire erupted in the eyes of the reporters.
âHmmâŠâ
She was kind of f*cked.
That was the conclusion she made after careful consideration. She was f*cked.
Reporters in the front, survivors in the back.
At the time when Zio realised that, she who was stuck in the middle, was quite f*cked about where to go.
It was the best timing for the hero to appear.
Vroom!
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A motorcycle exhaust sound was heard ringing around. Followed by the smell of a broken tire scratching the floor.
The reporters, who were crowded, shuddered and avoided it.
The matte black bike, which mercilessly split the crowd, stopped exactly in front of the Zio. It was like the sound of a monsterâs engine.
A modified replica that easily exceeded the standard by using a mana stone.
It was a bike so famous that everyone interested in gossip would know the owner of, and a guildmark that even the people who didnât know at first had no choice but to recognise.
The shutter sound stopped. Someone whispered like a moan.
âBabylonâŠâ
That was all. Silence fell.
Celebrities were celebrities.
The man who appeared now was too big to shout out that he had seen some famous people.
Tak. His fierce touch took off the helmet.
The young owner of the guild âBabylonâ, âthe young bossâ Gyeon Ji-rok looked back at the audience with annoyed eyes.
âGet rid of the camera. Before I break it all down.â
Bambi was famous for his violent temper and sensitivity to privacy.
There was no one here who would dare waste their life enough to chew the warning.
No matter how reckless the awakened people were these days, it was meaningless to a person who was strong enough to deal with them.
In the middle of silence, Ji-rok threw the helmet that hung on his shoulder to one side.
âWhat are you looking at like an idiot? Get on.â
Unlike his rough speech, the helmet was thrown gently.
A moving bunch of clothes (Identity: Gyeon Zio) slowly approached the bike.
âThis is⊠The true taste of a Tiger EscortâŠâ
âWhat is this? Crazy. Why do you have so much stuff? Did you rob the dungeon?â
Drunk at having tasted a tiger escort for the first time, her brotherâs harsh words did not reach Zioâs ears.
This is why in Rofan novels the family was set as a rich generation.
With the appearance of powerful people, the taste of richness was very pleasant.
Zio clung to Ji-rokâs back and whispered.
âOppa, letâs go.â
ââŠAre you crazy?â
âOur genre is a webnovel, right? Even the bike is Wanjoniâs four generations of heaven sensitivity.
It really didnât make any sense.
Who was he selling face for?
Gyeon Ji-rok pulled the accelerator in annoyance. Again, a distant roar rang.
* * *
The motorcycle was moving away.
Hwang Hon took off his colored glasses.
He raised his body and tapped his mouth with the rim of his glasses. Excited people started screaming out the words they had been keeping in.
âWow, what, what, Itâs my first time seeing Bambi in person! Itâs crazy.â
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âWhat was that? Why did he come here?â
âNo way! This is a scoop, but itâs a scoop that canât be used. That guy is famous. Aside from targeting, you canât even publish a single article.â
âWho the hell is that master? Why were they taken by Gyeon Ji-rok?â
Hwang Hon silently escaped from the crows.
Those who have been waiting from the distance follow behind his back.
âHead.â
ââŠâŠâ
âWhat kind of chaos is this? From live to reporters. What if you were exposed? This is why I tried stopping youâŠ!â
âUna-sam.â
âYes.â
âHey, leave your nagging behind and look for something.â
A masculine low tone that contradicted his appearance.
Usually, it was bright and not noticeable, but whenever he made up his mind, he would put weight on it.
Una-sam, who immediately shut up, bowed in front of his leader.
The sun was setting. Hwang Hon stretched.
âFirst of all, Yoon Euiseo. Hope you know what they are doing. No matter how much they might try to hide the rottenness, the smell is permanent.â
And the other thing wasâŠ
âDid you see that?â
âDo you mean the Babylon guild leader?â
âNot that. That chewable bastard deer antler is gone. That cat has a cute little thorn in it.â
A row of black cars revealed around the corner.
The guild leader of ăDawnă, Hwang Hon, laughed as he leisurely passed through the hunks.
âI want it for the guild. Everything as it is.â
***
Her younger brother, Gyeon Ji-rok, started riding motorcycles when he was in middle school.
After awakening, it was as soon as his hunter license was issued.
Originally, it was a driverâs license that could only be obtained from the age of 16 or older, but exceptions were made if someone held a state-certified hunter license.
For quick mobility in case of a crisis or something.
Of course, it wasnât for everyone, and the conditions were strict in many waysâŠâŠ
As you know, Gyeon Ji-rok was a special S-Rank. He wouldnât get in trouble even if he didnât wear a helmet.
Zio grumbled as she took off her helmet.
âI feel uncomfortable. I think Iâm half done.â
âOf course, It wasnât made for someone to ride in the back. The burning itself is an insult to her. Apologize to our Christina right now.â
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ââŠIs this the Christina you always talk about?ââ
âWho else is there besides Gyeon Christina?â
âEven the last name is Gyeon?â
âSince it is my daughter, of course she is a Gyeon.â
He shot her a look that seemed to ask what nonsense she was saying.
âAm I the weird one now?â
Her niece was a motorcycleâŠ
She always thought he had a foreign girlfriend or something since he always sang Christina.
Zio trembled as she walked towards the houseâs door.
(Even if one side was terribly powerful) it had a rather simple appearance considering 2 S-Ranks lived in it.
But even something like this had the difference of heaven and earth when compared to the monthly rented house they lived in as a child.
Thatâs how her motherâs family was, and she didnât have any relatives at all.
The two parents had a hard time raising the three siblings in their absence.
It was rather ironic that Zioâs family situation improved when she awakened at that time, although her father died in the âNightmare of Marchâ incident.
The government secretly took care of her from behind, saying they wanted to look good to the first S-Rank.
In addition, the ăSilver Lionă guild, which served as her guardian, sponsored her both physically and mentally.
Of course, she didnât need anything after her debut.
The income recorded by one hunter above the rank was simply insane.
From various items to gold and silver treasures to precious stones, and other non-combat profits.
It was also good to say that even at her current level, she was earning almost astronomical amounts.
In addition, the additional income related to âJoâ was also formidable.
Therefore, she had suggested to her mom that they should move to a better place, butâŠ
âHey, take off all that equipment and go inside.â
âOh, thatâs right.â
âAre you kidding me? Put it in your inventory. Why are you just naturally giving it to me?â
ââŠMy deity said these are all good for your health.â
âWhere are you pretending to care for me? Itâs obvious. You donât have space in your inventory, right? You donât clean up at all, do you? I can picture the trash can without even looking at it.â
âThis Noona was just giving it because she loved BambiâŠâ
âGet out. Oh, I really canât beat you. Give it to me.â
Gyeon Ji-rok grumbled as he took the items.
Deep eyehole and tall height.
Zio stares at her younger brother who was mature both inside and outside.
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His behavior was rather rough, but his natural temperament was genuinely kind.
If not, would he still let her sing âBambiâ even after he grew up?
Because she kept calling him Bambi at home it wasnât until elementary school that Gyeon Ji-rok realised that it wasnât his real name.
And Mrs. Park could not easily accept the reality that her deer-like son was a hunter fighting on the front line.
Now it had gotten better to the point that Gyeon Ji-rok could carry the gifts she gave him, but she on the other hand stayed the same.
She was still reluctant to spend the money he earned as the hunter Bambi, and she still spent days sleepless when Bambi left for the tower.
So the three siblings still lived in the neighborhood where they were born, and they still pretend to be ordinary daughters and sons.
At least so that nothing related to Hunter can be seen in the house.
ââŠWhat? Why is this monocle legendary? Wait, how many of these are there? Itâs as if you really stole everything. Did the dice gods come down from somewhere?
âYouâre a genius!â
Gyeon Ji-rok, who quickly finished organising things, shook his hand.
âI wonât use it anyway, so Iâll just roughly dispose of it. You called mom as soon as the dungeon exploded, right?
âDungeon butt hit. I did it right away.â
âWhat did you say?â
âThe academy became a dungeon, I lost my friends, and as an eye witness was asked to cooperate, so Iâm going for a while. Iâll go in before dinner.â
A hand silently stuck out.
Zio walked away with a cheerful high five.
A voice could be heard from the two passing by the yard, bickering like that.
âI was wondering why you were in Jong-ro. Did you go to pick her up?â
The unique cynical tone was clear. The youngest Gyeon Geum-hee, who leaned crookedly against the open front door, shook her head.
âAnyway, fussy siscon. Hurry up and come inside. We have guests.â
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