Dimensional Sovereign Chapter 13:
Chapter 13: Ability to Make Money (1)
The miraculous recovery of his leg! The mysterious silver hair that grew on his head .
It seemed like an unbelievable dream, but this was actually happening .
It wasn’t a dream . It was reality .
But he couldn’t just enjoy the situation . This wasn’t a miracle .
Last night, he fought against monsters in the world of Hwanmong, and dying there meant permanent death .
It was the same in the future . If he didn’t win in the world of Hwanmong then he would die immediately .
‘Win! Unconditional victory! If you don’t want to be a corpse like me…’
The corpse said .
‘He was defeated . ’
This was an important matter . Kang-jun wasn’t sure why the corpse had the mission of giving the power of Hwanmong to him . But the corpse had clearly lost . And he turned into a corpse after losing .
‘I can never become like him . ’
He needed to win . In order to do that, more strength was needed . In other words, he needed to raise his level .
‘First I need to fill the black magic energy . ’
It stated that the door to Hwanmong would open in three days . However, he never knew what could happen, so it was better to fill it as quickly as possible .
‘I should eat something before that . ’
Kang-jun grabbed a bag and chopsticks and headed to the kitchen . Kang-jun was walking to the kitchen when he suddenly turned and looked at something .
Room 413 .
The room the ratians kept pouring out of in Hwanmong . Why did they only come out from that room?
It was at that moment .
New words appeared in front of Kang-jun .
Mission 3
Turn Room 413 into a military barrack after making it your territory .
-Compensation: Experience
‘Mission!’
Kang-jun received the 3rd mission out of 100 that he needed to complete!
‘Turning a territory into barracks?’
Of course, Kang-jun was well aware of what barracks were . Barracks were places where soldiers rested . But what was this mission to turn Room 413 into a barrack?
‘Damn! How am I going to change it into a barrack?’
It would be easy once he got a contract for Room 413 . He only needed to pay money . Then it would be Kang-jun’s territory .
But this talk about barracks construction was nonsense . How was he going to turn a small room into a barrack?
‘Ah, perhaps?’
Then Kang-jun was struck by a thought .
That’s right .
The missions given were in conjunction with Hwanmong . In other words, the barrack wasn’t something he needed to worry about here and now .
All Kang-jun needed to do in reality was form a contract for Room 413! So he would be able to create a military barrack when entering Hwanmong .
It was just like Room 406 . In order to do this, Room 413 had to be empty . If someone else had a contract then he wouldn’t be able to perform the mission .
‘I should ask the manager . ’
Kang-jun immediately walked towards the room of the goshiwon manager .
‘Not here?’
The manager was absent . He must have been busy with some things .
‘I am hungry so I’ll eat first . ’
Then he would look for the manager again . Kang-jun headed towards the kitchen .
The kitchen was a joint place where people living in the goshiwon could use the sink, fridge and simple cooking appliances .
Someone else was already in the kitchen . A skinny young man in his 20s with a suspicious-looking face .
He was Kim Sang-min . Someone who worked overnight at the PC room on the 3rd floor of this building .
Kang-jun waved a bag of ramyun and said .
“Sang-min, if the water is boiling then please pour in a little more . ”
Then Sang-min asked with confusion .
“Who are you?”
He was being looked at like he was a stranger . The expression made it seem like Kang-jun was annoying him .
“What? What’s with that expression? It might be annoying but I’m only asking you to pour in more water . ”
“Why are you talking so informally?”
Sang-min had an offended expression on his face . Kang-jun was outraged .
“What? Speak informally? Why? It’s me, Lee Kang-jun . ”
Sang-min stared with a bemused expression . Then his eyes widened .
“Kang-jun hyung…? Is it really Kang-jun hyung?”
“Yes, that’s right . Did you get some sleep yesterday? How could you not know me?”
“No, is that really Hyung’s hair?”
“My hair?”
“Don’t tell me that it is a wig?”
“What is a wig?”
“Look! The wig is the reason why I didn’t recognize you . You look like a completely different person . ”
Wig on his head?
‘Ah, that’s right . ’
Sang-min’s reaction finally made sense to Kang-jun .
Kang-jun was the same Kang-jun as yesterday . He had been a **** with a hat covering his balding head .
However, now his leg was fixed and he had silver hair so it was natural for Sang-min to not recognize him .
“Amazing! It doesn’t look like a wig . I thought you were a celebrity . Where did you buy the wig?”
“Why? Are you going to buy it?”
Kang-jun grinned . Sang-min nodded with an envious expression .
“Yes . How much did you get it for?”
“One billion . ”
“Don’t play around . One billion for a wig? And where would you get that kind of money?”
Kang-jun was staying at a 250,000 won goshiwon, so it was ridiculous that he would buy a wig for one billion won .
“Don’t believe it then . Anyway, I’m hungry so boil the water quickly . ”
“I understand . ”
Kang-jun didn’t bother saying it wasn’t a wig . People would just think he was crazy if he told them that his body was reconstructed with the power of Hwanmong . Even he wouldn’t believe it if he heard those words . It would be wiser to keep the special power to himself . Kang-jun had no intention of bragging about the power .
“Hyung, the ramyun is ready . ”
“Okay . Then I will take out the kimchi . ”
Kang-jun opened the fridge and took out the kimchi labelled with Room 406 . It was a public refrigerator so everyone needed to label their own containers .
“This! The kimchi is all gone . ”
“Then take out mine . ”
“What room number?”
“Room 412 . ”
Room 412? That was right next to Room 413 . Kang-jun turned and looked at Sang-min .
“Is Room 413 empty right now?”
He had the room next door . The goshiwon wasn’t soundproofed so noises like snoring or changing clothes could be heard .
“R-Room 413?”
Sang-min stiffened . Kang-jun nodded .
“Yes . I was wondering if it is empty right now . ”
“Do you want to move to that room? No way . Never go there . ”
“Why?”
Sang-min hesitated before saying to Kang-jun .
“There is a ghost in that room . ”
“What? A ghost?”
“The real thing . Even Manager hyung is scared to enter that room . ”
A small smile formed on Kang-jun’s face .
“Then it is empty?”
“Probably . ”