Weapon seller in the world of magic-Chapter 756: Earth 1712: Qin Sheng and Sungjun (Part-1)

Every Black Commando of the Federation had a public government job so that they could hide their true identity. Only a fellow Black Commando will be aware of their colleague, and it becomes their responsibility to cover up for each other. And Sungjun was working as an accountant in the Department of Finance.

A 40-odd-year-old woman from the next cabin got up from her seat and put another file along with a USB on his desk as if the young man was leisurely napping. "Mr. Han, I have a blind date tonight, and I can’t miss it. Please check the errors in the balance sheet for me, thank you."

Without bothering to hear his reply, as she left while skipping with a smile, an annoyed Han Sungjun mumbled, "As if that guy would marry a bich like you. No, I shouldn’t blame her. It’s all that old man’s fault for throwing me in this place. Ugh... I guess I won’t be able to get back home until midnight, once again."

While Han Sungjun is working for the three months at the Headquarters as an accountant, he is at the beck and call of his mentor, Qin Sheng, a veteran S-rank Hunter who put him in this office.

Because of his excellent academic grades, he was instead given the work in the account section that handles the financial budget of Hunters (pensions, salaries, loans, equipment, etc...) and their missions.

With a 3-month experience in the finance department, he would be able to apply for a civilian job in the account section at a Hunter academy, somewhere in one of the 18 countries that belonged to the federation, too.

Since his current situation will only end up helping him with his livelihood, Sungjun put up with all the work he was given.

However, he was a special being, the owner of the most powerful ocular abilities in the universe, a Godkin born to Divine Beast, Zmey Gorynych, the three-headed dragon of the Siberian continent. How could his life be anything ordinary? And soon, the biggest challenge of his life knocked on the door of his life.

It was around 3 o’clock in the morning. A tired Han Sungjun didn’t return to his apartment and just slept in the office with his head resting on the desk.

All of a sudden, his mobile phone started ringing, waking him from his sleep.

"Hmm... who is at this time?" Sungjun lazily yawned and picked up the call with only half of his eyes open. "Hello?"

"Kiddo, I’m at your house. Open the door." A familiar-aged voice was heard from the other side.

"Oh, Geezer... It’s you. Good morning," Han Sungjun continued to talk in the same tone with his mentor, "512274 (pin number). You can sleep in the bedroom, instead of on a couch. I’m at the office anyway."

Every time Qin Sheng comes from the mission, he has a habit of eating ramen at Han Sungjun’s apartment and sleeping in the living room, considering the flat only has 1 bedroom. Hence, Han Sungjun didn’t think much, this time, either.

Just as he was about to disconnect the call, Qin Sheng said, "Wake up, kiddo. We are going on a mission. Once this is over, you can choose your own office and destination."

"Eh?" Han Sungjun felt like his body received a sudden jolt of electricity. His sleep was gone in an instant. "You are not kidding, right?"

Qin Sheng replied, "Wait at the entrance gate-8. I’ll pick you up."

"Alright." Han Sungjun then disconnected the call and raised his fist with a smile on his face, "Finally, I can say goodbye to these damn files..."

Sometime later;

"So, this is just one of the entrances to the temple of Horus? Even from far away, it looks magnificent and better in person compared to the pictures on the internet." Han Sungjun stared at the vast entryway outside the portal, adorned with stunning high-relief carvings of falcon heads with bodies of humans.

But, soon, his eyes fell on a couple of military personnel at the gate who put restrictions on even entering this dungeon, and turned his head to look at the old man who looked in his late 60s and was standing beside him, "Captain Qin, are you sure we are on a government mission? I feel like we are robbers."

Qin Sheng replied in a serious tone, "You can stay away from this operation if you are too afraid to enter, kiddo. But it isn’t a risky mission either. We won’t have to fight the monsters. For some unknown reason, from 21st hour to 3rd hour, all the monsters inside the dungeon turn to statues. We just snatch the Cursed music box of Horus and then escape through the secret tunnel I discovered. It would be a walk in the park,"

In response, Han Sungjun complained in a mumble, "As if I would believe anything that comes of your mouth..." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Hmm? Did you say something?" The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at his mentee. Li Wei shook his head, "Nothing."

Soon, both of them strode forward in the darkness. Upon reaching the two guards without making any sound, Han Sungjun unleashed a skill of his while jumping right in front of them.

The two guards were alerted by the sudden movement of Sungjun and raised their assault rifles. One of them warned, "Stop right there. State your iden..."

Before he was even finished, Sungjun’s eyes changed from aquamarine to navy blue, and the two guards fell into a trance without being able to resist the effect of Hypnosis as soon as their eyes met the young man’s eyes.

"Sleep," Han Sungjun gave an order to both of them. The guards closed their eyes and fell to the floor right away, falling asleep. On the other hand, Sungjun’s reserves became empty.

"Here, kiddo." The old man handed him a vial of green-colored liquid. He then patted the young man’s shoulder, "Good job."

"Thanks." Han Sungjun felt happy upon being praised and drank the liquid, finishing half of the vial in one go. His Mana energy was instantly restored.

Both of them then stepped inside the portal and entered the dungeon.

For a while, Sungjun, who was there for the first time, was just in awe as he looked at the pillars and walls filled with carvings of either images or characters of some unknown ancient language. "Wow, it’s been more than 3000 years since this was built? The ancient people are indeed amazing."

Everything awed him, from the black granite statues of the mythical god Horus to the sandstone blocks of the ancient rulers of Vashia when it was a large Empire for thousands of years, spreading over five million sq. km when it was at its peak.

They passed through the great courtyard, located in the northeast, where 64 pillars line three sides of an open space that would once have been used for religious ceremonies.

More reliefs decorate the walls of the courtyard, with one of particular interest showing the annual meeting of Horus and his wife.

Passing through the great courtyard, which has three paths leading to three different destinations, Qin Sheng took the right entrance that leads into the outer and inner halls, which were supported by dozens more pillars each.

Upon reaching the inner hall, Sungjun saw the life-like statues of the wolves instead of live beasts everywhere, as Qin Sheng told him.

"I wonder how strong these were that no hunter ever managed to come out alive..." He murmured under his breath as he followed his mentor.

Eventually, they went deep into the temple, passing through a lengthy corridor, they reached the center of the temple, the altar, where a 200ft giant statue of Falcon-headed Horus was installed. Unlike the others, this one is just a statue.

Same as the inner hall, there were numerous statues of werewolves around here too. However, some of them appeared to be special.

These special statues of wolves are quite bigger compared to others, and they were standing on two feet just like humans instead of four legs with each of them reaching 14-15 feet in height.

As the young man was busy calming his nerves, hoping that these will never come out alive, Qin Sheng brought him to reality, "kiddo, hurry up. What are you being dazed for?"

Han Sungjun threw away his thoughts and paid attention to his mentor. He walked forward and reached the 25ft big werewolf statue that was right in front of the statue of Horus. The statue appeared to be holding some kind of box, which was also in the form of a stone.

"Don’t tell me that this is the thing we are looking for," said Sungjun upon reaching the old man.