Chapter 12 (2/2)

‘It doesn’t mean I’ll attempt a Level D if I get through this, but it can be a kind of reference point for me.’

One thing he knew though was he needed to avoid meeting a Level 3 before his 2nd body modification was complete. There was an order to everything! He needed to maintain this order if he wanted to live long.

‘What should I do?’

It would take a long time for other Lifers to get to his level. But he needed to join a party.

Though he looked through the list, there was no party willing to try a 3000 point mission. It seemed like most groups took these out of the running because they were intimidated just by the number of points.

‘Isn’t there anyone willing to try? Well…at the same time, it’s not good to just go into any party. I have to be selective too. Shit.’

He needed to test out the people he would work with before going into ‘Field of Meat’.

1 plus 1 is 2.

Math is math. But when you added humans into the equation, you could potentially get a different result.

More people could mean easier battles…but the wrong person could also make things a whole lot worse.

“Odin, search for parties at the level of 1000 points in Korea.”

[6 parties have resulted. There are 2 in the Seoul region.]

One needed to write their qualifications in the application for parties. It was true of both the person who was adding people to a party and the person searching for a party.

“They’re all pretty much the same.”

The first party had 5 people, the second had 7. All they had was armor that barely protected their vitals and one weapon each.

-[Would you like to apply for the Kill-All team?]

“Yeah.”

-[You have applied for the team. Speaking with the team’s helper.]

Odin was familiar with Cha Jun Sung’s habits now. He did not need to talk too much. Odin would do well if left on his own. During this time, Cha Jun Sung would check his equipment.

‘What a waste. The body modification! Why does it have to be so damn expensive!’

He had gathered a total of 80,000 points. After the first modification, he had exactly 20,000 left. He wanted to try and stick it out without doing the mods, but his equipment had been ruined in Our Mad Dog.

Since he could not go around with a bare body with mutants abound, he changed his low class impact tights to high class, and got plastic armor made of strong plastic.

There was a vision sensor attached to his helmet. Night looked like day and he could detect enemies by body temperature.

In terms of equipment, he was ready to go at any time.

-[The conversation has ended.]

“What did he say?”

-[The leader of the Kill-All team cannot believe your qualifications.]

On party applications, qualifications can be played down but not up.

“So?”

-[He would like to meet you in person.]

“Picky. We’ll meet in the mission anyway. Arrange an appointment.”

-[Mission confirmed.]

Odin reserved a place to meet.

Cha Jun Sung hoped it would be a party that looked at the person rather than the points.