Chapter 51

Chapter 51: The Cloned Fetus

Doctor Kim hurried toward the elevator.

“Doctor, I’ll come with you.”

A man suddenly followed him from the conference room.

He was in his mid-forties.

Overweight.

Thick horn-rimmed glasses covered his eyes.

“Chief Park.”

Doctor Kim continued walking quickly.

“Do you even know where I’m going?”

The man was Senior Researcher Park Suwon.

He served as deputy director of the research institute.

He had carried out research together with Doctor Kim and managed nearly all the institute’s research data.

He had also first met Doctor Kim as a graduate assistant when Doctor Kim was still teaching at a university.

For almost twenty years, he had remained beside him.

“Of course.”

Park Suwon adjusted his glasses.

“You’re going to destroy Adam, aren’t you?”

Adam was the name given to the cloned fetus Doctor Kim had successfully created.

Doctor Kim stopped for a moment.

“How did you know?”

“Instinct.”

Park Suwon hurried to keep up.

“I’ve worked beside you for nearly twenty years.”

“Surely I can read that much from your expression.”

Because of his weight, he was already breathing heavily while trying to match Doctor Kim’s fast pace.

Doctor Kim paid no attention.

They reached the elevator.

The doors opened.

Both men stepped inside.

Park Suwon finally caught his breath.

“Whew....”

Then he frowned.

“But how did that Cheonjin bastard find out about Adam?”

“I maintained extremely strict security over every file related to Adam.”

“The information must have leaked.”

Doctor Kim answered.

“No matter how strict your security was, Cheonjin wouldn’t say something like that without evidence.”

Park Suwon became nervous.

“You don’t suspect me, do you?”

Doctor Kim laughed weakly.

“It doesn’t matter anymore.”

“I’m about to destroy Adam.”

“So whoever leaked the data is no longer important.”

Then his expression softened.

“In fact, I should almost thank Cheonjin.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve felt like I was committing a sin for a long time.”

Doctor Kim looked down.

“The idea of a human creating another human has been crushing my conscience.”

“I kept hesitating because I didn’t know what to do with Adam.”

“But now I’ve decided.”

Park Suwon nodded solemnly.

“I understand.”

“I’ll help you.”

Doctor Kim looked toward him.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Then I’m counting on you.”

Still, Doctor Kim felt a small doubt.

Park Suwon was volunteering almost too eagerly.

But perfectly deleting every file and record related to Adam would require the help of the person who had managed the data from the beginning.

More importantly, Park Suwon had been both his colleague and student for nearly twenty years.

Surely nothing strange will happen.

Doctor Kim decided to trust him.

The elevator stopped.

The doors opened.

A massive steel door stood directly ahead.

It looked thick enough to survive a dynamite explosion without damage.

Two red lights glowed above it.

Doctor Kim placed his palm on the scanner beside the door.

His fingerprint was checked.

Then the veins inside his palm were verified.

One red light turned green.

Doctor Kim leaned toward the lens above the pad.

His iris was scanned.

The second red light turned green.

CLUNK.

The massive steel door opened to both sides.

A research room around sixty square meters appeared.

Doctor Kim walked directly toward the center.

A cylindrical tank about the length of an adult forearm rested on a laboratory table covered with instruments.

Unknown liquid filled the tank.

Bubbles constantly rose inside, suggesting oxygen was being supplied.

A small object floated at the center.

It was only about half the size of a fist.

The object had barely begun forming a human shape.

A fetus.

Doctor Kim reached toward a red button beneath the tank.

The button would cut off the oxygen supply.

“Urgh!”

Suddenly, pain exploded through his chest.

It felt as though fire had burned straight through him.

He looked down.

A blood-red blade protruded from his chest.

“Chief Park... why...?”

Doctor Kim slowly looked behind him.

Behind the thick horn-rimmed glasses, Park Suwon stared at him with narrowed eyes.

“Hehehe.”

A seductive woman’s voice came from Park Suwon’s mouth.

“You should have accepted Lord Cheonjin’s offer, old man.”

The voice laughed.

“You could have taken the money, quietly continued your research, and mass-produced cloned fetuses.”

“You could have lived comfortably.”

Her voice became mocking.

“Why throw away your life over something as useless as conscience?”

Doctor Kim’s eyes widened.

“Who... are you...?”

He couldn’t understand why a woman’s voice was coming from Park Suwon.

The man smiled.

“I’m Lord Cheonjin’s adorable lover, Mongra.”

Then the smile became cruel.

“You can simply die here.”

Mongra pulled the blade from Doctor Kim’s chest.

Blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Doctor Kim collapsed.

Then smoke like heat haze rose from his dead body.

The smoke was sucked into the red blade in Park Suwon’s hand.

Mongra smiled.

“This is the Soul-Severing Blood Blade.”

“When it kills someone, it absorbs both their soul power and their soul.”

“The more it devours, the stronger it becomes.”

She looked at Doctor Kim’s corpse.

“Not that an old man’s soul power will help much.”

Mongra licked Doctor Kim’s blood from the blade.

“And since the blade also consumed the old man’s soul, the Underworld won’t discover what we did.”

She looked down at the corpse.

“Now....”

“Should I take his head?”

Her smile became almost childlike.

“That doctor bastard said all he needs is the old man’s brain.”

Like a child who had discovered an amusing toy, Mongra raised the Soul-Severing Blood Blade toward Doctor Kim’s neck.


Two days had passed since I dreamed about Taebaek and Hwayeong.

During those two days, the fever and chills refused to disappear.

Aize continued nursing me without leaving my side.

I spent almost the entire time lying in bed.

I bought fever medicine from a pharmacy.

It did nothing.

I couldn’t remember ever being this sick before.

Maybe my body had finally decided to properly fall apart.

Then...

This morning.

The fever and chills disappeared as though they had never existed.

Aize looked surprised when I got out of bed and stretched my stiff body.

“Should we eat?”

“Yes.”

Aize nodded.

“Wait a little. I’ll make breakfast.”

“No.”

I suddenly stood.

“I’ll do it today.”

Aize stared at me.

“Hyunwoo oppa knows how to cook?”

“Huh?”

I froze.

“You’re right.”

“I don’t know how to cook.”

“Then why did I say that?”

Even I couldn’t understand why I had suddenly volunteered.

Yet strangely...

A recipe had appeared inside my mind.

And I wanted to make it.

“Wait.”

“I’ll make something.”

Aize stared curiously.

I walked into the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator.

Then I began taking out ingredients.

I took out a cutting board and knife.

I washed the ingredients under running water.

Then I prepared them with smooth, practiced movements.

I chopped everything finely.

I scooped a large amount of rice from the rice cooker.

Then I mixed vinegar, sugar, and soy sauce into the rice.

I added the finely chopped ingredients.

Then I shaped the mixture into rice balls with my hands.

Finally, I took flower petals from the refrigerator and wrapped the rice balls with them.

“Tada!”

I proudly placed the plate on the table.

“What do you think?”

Then I laughed.

“Honestly, I’m more surprised than you are.”

“I had no idea I could make something like this.”

Aize stared blankly at the rice balls.

Her face looked strange.

“What?”

“Why are you acting like that?”

“Nothing.”

She shook her head.

“Nothing at all.”

“Come on.”

I folded my arms.

“Try one.”

“See how amazing my cooking is.”

Aize sat down.

She removed the flower petals and took a bite.

“Good?”

I immediately asked.

“Yes....”

“It’s delicious.”

“Then why do you look like that?”

Aize’s expression was strange.

Then tears suddenly appeared.

“Huh?”

“Did I put something wrong inside?”

I picked up one of my rice balls and took a bite.

The fragrance of peach blossoms touched my nose.

The rice was spicy and salty.

Finely chopped meat and vegetables blended together perfectly.

The taste was so good that if someone brought me an entire truck filled with convenience-store triangular kimbap, I would throw all of it into the trash.

So why was Aize crying?

“This....”

Her voice trembled.

“This is Peach Blossom Petal Rice Ball.”

She looked at me through tears.

“Taebaek always ate these.”

“Whenever we rested after fighting evil spirits, he said we might get hungry.”

“So he always made these and ate them with me.”

Then Aize burst into tears.

“Taebaek!”

I felt strange too.

Aize wiped her tears.

“The ingredients you used are all ingredients I brought from Mom in Heaven.”

She pointed toward the kitchen.

“Bima meat.”

“Dragon Fragrance Herb.”

“Cold Snow Radish.”

“Peach Blossom Petals.”

“All of those come from the Underworld.”

Then she looked at my hands.

“And when you were cooking....”

“You used the knife with your left hand.”

I froze.

“You’re right-handed, oppa.”

Her words hit me like a hammer.

This wasn’t only Taebaek’s memories returning.

His habits were returning too.

Maybe...

Maybe I was actually becoming Taebaek.

What the hell is happening?

Is my previous life trying to eat the current me?

I looked down at my hands.

For a moment, my own body felt unfamiliar.

During the two days of fever and chills, something had changed inside me.

My memories.

My body.

My habits.

“Hahaha....”

I forced a laugh.

“What am I supposed to do about this?”

Aize immediately spoke.

“Hyunwoo oppa.”

“Come with me to Heaven.”

“Meet Palhwang True Immortal.”

“He is an incredible Immortal who created me.”

She looked serious.

“If anyone understands what is happening to you, it will be him.”

“Fine.”

I nodded.

“But how do we get to Heaven?”

“There are two methods.”

Aize began explaining.

“One is using a Heaven-Passage Talisman.”

“The other is passing through a Heaven-Passage Gate.”

I listened.

“We don’t have a Heaven-Passage Talisman, so forget that.”

“Where is this Heaven-Passage Gate?”

“The Heaven-Passage Gate is basically what Underworld Chasa use to guide souls between the living world and the Underworld.”

Aize suddenly brightened.

“Ah!”

“It’s basically a portal.”

As expected of my number-one instructor.

She always explained things in the easiest possible way.

“If it’s a portal, then a Heaven-Passage Gate can appear anywhere?”

“That’s right.”

“That’s why Underworld Chasa carry Chasa Tablets.”

“They use them to travel between the Underworld and living world.”

“Oh!”

I suddenly remembered.

“I’ve seen that before.”

“When those Underworld Chasa captured the vengeful spirits at the police station, they used some strange tablet and summoned a huge gate in the hallway.”

Then I realized something.

“I can do it too.”

“I’m a Chasa.”

“Inhwang Chasa.”

I raised my hand.

“And if they use Chasa Tablets....”

“Wouldn’t the Spirit Sovereign Tablet work?”

“That’s right.”

Aize smiled.

“With the Spirit Sovereign Tablet, you’ll probably get VIP treatment.”

“What does that mean?”

“VIP?”

Aize laughed brightly.

“You’ll understand when we get there.”

“All right.”

I suddenly became excited.

“Shall we go?”

“To the Underworld?”

“Yes.”

For some reason, the thought of unexpectedly sightseeing in the Underworld made me strangely excited.

“Come forth, Spirit Sovereign Tablet!”

The tablet appeared above my right palm.

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