Can You Make A Nuclear Weapons Too?

Can you make nuclear weapons too?-01

In 2024, the Korean defense industry achieved remarkable growth.

Strategic ballistic missiles and hypersonic cruise missiles, including the construction of 4.5th generation fighters. And even the localization of AESA radar.

Ironically, around that time, the possibility of a war on the Korean Peninsula by neighboring powers soared.

The government, concerned about the national survival crisis, established a plan to include major military technologies in one data chip.

“It doesn’t make sense for the state to forcibly accept our technology just because it was used in the field of military affairs.”

Naturally, objections from all walks of life emerged.

Especially in the case of companies that have source technology related to materials.

However, the government carried out its will based on the revised National Emergency Act.

“Why do you have to put all your eggs in one basket? How are we going to prevent leaks by any insiders?”

I, who was then the director of the Defense Science Research Institute, was also one of the opponents.

I understand the purpose, but I judged it to be an overly reckless plan.

In the end, my wish became a reality after just one year.

[This afternoon, there was an attempt to steal the defense industry secret database. Ho-jung Lee, the mastermind, was a developer of quantum cryptography technology used to secure the chip, so if he succeeded in stealing it, a national disaster might have occurred.]

Fortunately, the authorities acted quickly.

But was there really no sacrifice in the process?

I, who noticed and blocked his actions, was eventually killed.

[The government discovered the data chip left in the stomach during the autopsy of ADD Director Kim Jun, who was killed by the criminal Lee Ho-jung. It is judged that he showed his wits in an emergency, and in commemoration of his achievements, he was awarded the Unification Medal of the Order of Patriotism. With this, it has been confirmed that the whereabouts of Chip, who almost fell into a labyrinth due to the death of the criminal, are safe.

Ho-jung Lee could not escape death in the end.

Unlike him, I became a hero, but what use is the reward given after I die?

Still, if there is any comfort, it is the fact that souls exist, and I am curious to see what will happen in the future.

Are you going to the afterlife like this?

or reincarnation?

Damn, if such a thing as reincarnation is really possible, this time a more plausible life...

***

“Shut up!”

Suddenly, a pain as if it would break my head came over me.

A feeling he hadn't felt since his death.

Perhaps thanks to this, the fading consciousness became clear in an instant, and my eyes opened spontaneously.

“Alive!”

“Damn, I was shocked to find out that he just got hit and died. hey you bastard Because of you, my bulge has shrunk.”

I couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Who are those men who are nervously looking down at me, and why am I lying on the ground like this?

Judging from the surrounding environment, it's definitely a bar-like atmosphere, but I don't understand why I'm in this place after wandering the Valley of the Dead.

“What are you doing!”

Suddenly, a woman rushed up to me and supported me.

She is a stranger, and so is she.

As she stared at her blankly, she waved a few of her fingers in front of her eyes.

“Sir! Are you out of your mind?”

“Where is this place?”

The woman looked at me with shocked eyes.

Do you think it's as if the world has collapsed? Suddenly, she looked at her men with a sullen expression on her face, and a loud shout came out of her mouth. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

“Look at these. Where are you going to hit a person's head with a bottle!

“Can’t you see us now? It was that child who wielded the bottle first and made a fuss!”

Her men protested her woman's protest.

She took turns looking at me with their messed up appearance. She looked troubled for a moment, then she suddenly took one of her envelopes from her bag and handed it to her men.

“I’ll sort this out right here. It’s a fight in a place where women serve alcohol, so if you go to the police station, it won’t look good on both sides.”

Her men, who had received the envelopes, blinked at each other with wide eyes.

After that, without anyone telling me, I turned around and the woman who looked at them indifferently supported me again and spoke to me.

“I will take you to the hospital first,” she said. Even though it doesn’t look like much from the outside, I still have to do some testing.”

“Who is that?”

The woman's complexion suddenly turned pale.

“Sheep secretary? Come down now.”

Soon she called and wanted to find someone, and after a while a man appeared, so large that it seemed difficult to even pass through the door.

“I will see you, sir.”

“·················ogue.”

As expected, it was a bar where I almost got out.

A place that boasts colorful neon signs that make it feel rustic.

Come to think of it, the hairstyles of the women who glanced past me also felt very outdated.

'What is this...'

The car in front of me with a squeaking sound was also full of classic beauty.

When the hell was that the enemy Benz?

These days, the chrome-plated bumpers, which you can't even see through, were particularly annoying.

“Come on.”

The attitude of the man who opened her door was extremely polite.

The moment I hesitated, I unintentionally caught my eye reflected in the car window.

"Wait a minute!"

Startled, she shakes her hand away and looks back at her face in her window.

I rubbed her eyes again and again, but what was reflected in her window was clearly not me, but a young and healthy man.

'Hyunseung?'

It was definitely his face.

He was my college classmate and best friend.

Just in case, I looked at his forehead and saw the scar that was his trademark.

“You crazy!”

"Oh! Boss.”

As I was about to step back, a woman hurriedly approached me and grabbed me.

was that so

She's the reason this woman keeps calling me Sangmu.

After all, the second son of the Jaewoo Group, one of Korea's leading defense companies, would not have had such a title at all.

'No.'

That's the story when he was alive.

Obviously, how did the guy who died at the age of thirty-two...

“I’m sorry, but what year is it?”

Ignoring the puzzled woman's gaze, she hastened her answer.

I hoped it wasn't, but from the woman's mouth, who had closed her eyes, words like a clear force were spit out.

“It was 1998. Why are you asking that out of the blue?”

1998 was exactly the year when Hyun Seung-yi died.

On the same day as my birthday, January 5th.

I was studying in the United States at the time, and I was unable to attend the funeral due to visa issues, and I was later informed that he had ended his life after getting caught up in a fight at a bar.

“Is today the 5th of January?”

"Yes, that's right."

“·················ogue.”

It seems that I have experienced history a while ago.

The incident at the time when Hyunseungi died.

But why?

This body, which should have been a corpse if it was in the right order, was resurrected for what reason.. ? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I can't understand why I'm the owner.

“Are you okay, boss?”

At that moment, a vague memory of when I wandered through the Valley of the Dead came to mind.

The longing for a life that I repeated over and over again.

Maybe that's the reason?

Did someone bring me back to life to make that wish come true?

“But what if you push yourself into someone else’s body like this...?”

“Sheep secretary! What are you doing, without taking me to the hospital quickly?”

The woman shouted at her man, who seemed strange to me as I mumbled alone.

She felt an evil force, and suddenly her body was thrown into the backseat of her car.

'I won't be upset.'

The streets outside her window were reliving the past one by one.

Especially when she passed by Yeouido.

As soon as I saw the buildings that had been undergoing reconstruction in the first place, standing up again, I could no longer doubt that it was 1998.

“Get off.”

The place we arrived at was a general hospital affiliated with the Jaewoo Group's foundation.

Compared to my recent memory, it is a very shabby scale.

In the future, only I know that this hospital will be reborn as the largest general hospital in Korea.

“The MRI showed no intracerebral hemorrhage. Judging from the fact that there are no visible wounds on the outside, the bloodstains on the clothes are believed to be caused by nasal bleeding.”

Fortunately, there were no major injuries to the body.

It is hard to believe that it was the result of an event that caused a person to die.

This is the moment when the intervention of some supernatural being is suspected.

“But, just in case you don’t know, take a little more rest.”

The woman said I was fine and put me on the bed.

I don't know right now, but is there a possibility of problems in the future?

In the end, while lying in bed and contemplating for a long time, a sudden noise came from outside.

“How the hell are you doing?”

Bump!

The visit was opened without even having time to check.

The person who soon appeared was Jin Hyun-pil, the head of the Jaewoo Group and the father of Hyun Seung-yi.

He had to face the real thing a few times, but because he was a well-known figure, he was instantly recognizable.

“Ttttttt, what you are doing.”

“·················ogue.”

The look in his eyes was unbearably cold.

The way he speaks is also far from dealing with blood.

Even though I wasn't Hyunseung, sad feelings welled up.

“So, how is it?”

“Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with it.”

“Hey, Secretary Kim. Do you think I'm asking that now?

"Ah! The people on the other side will not have any problems, since I read it extensively.”

In the conversation between Chairman Jin and the woman that followed, I felt a sense of despair.

Was it like this?

Hyunseung's attitude, who hated my family terribly, was understandable.

“Anyway, the media should never know about this. Knowing what kind of country you are in right now... if there are any rumors, you should be prepared."

Chairman Jin turned around without even looking at me.

Perhaps it was a pity, a woman crept up to her and she comforted me.

“Don’t be too sad.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Contrary to what I had promised, I was worried inside.

In any case, I am in a position to live with this body for the rest of my life.

By the way, when I see Chairman Jin's attitude in person, I think that Hyunseung has been patient for quite some time.

“If it was 1998, was it three years ago?”

"Yeah?"

“Oh, don’t mind. It’s just talking to yourself.”

Probably less than 4 years.

That's when he started to break down.

After the death of his biological mother, the man who changed drastically, started running towards the cliff without even paying attention to the persuasion of his friends from then on.

“I’m sorry, but are you really okay?”

“·················ogue.”

“You continue to treat me with respect.”

The woman asked with a worried expression.

It was something she hadn't thought of.

In a moment of embarrassment, I felt someone churning through my head, and memories related to that woman flashed before my eyes.

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"Yeah?"

It was such a mumble that I couldn't hear it properly.

By the way, was he an attendant?

Even so, it was a bit surprising that the secretary was taking care of even the most expensive tasks.

“Secretary Kim.”

“Yes, sir. Will you recognize me now?”

“Have you been working as my secretary for 3 years this year?”

“Yeah, but why is that all of a sudden…”

“I thought it must have been a little difficult.”

“·················ogue.”

“Anyway, I am fine. So, let's go home.”

“Wouldn’t it be better to just rest in the hospital today?”

“If you are going to rest anyway, home is better. Please wait for the vehicle.”

The rush to work was due to impatience.

Because I wanted to get used to it as soon as possible, even if it was just a return to the body of Hyunseung.

In that sense, the various traces that will remain in his house for now will be quite helpful.

***

'Is this because a chaebol is a chaebol?'

Hyunseung's house was located in Cheongdam-dong.

Even in a townhouse complex where only the upper class live, it makes you wonder how big it is.

In the amazing yard, as many as five luxury sports cars and sedans were occupied in the parking lot.

“Then I will. If you think there is a problem anywhere, please contact us immediately.”

"Ok. It was a lot of work.”

Secretary Kim finally turned around with a look of dissatisfaction.

The moment he is left alone.

From now on, what I have to do is to turn the whole house upside down and collect even more necessary information.

stop!

As I was heading to the living room, I suddenly saw my reflection in the mirror.

I feel like I need to change my priorities a bit.

Aside from the tangled bloodstains, I don't really like that messy hair.

'Huh?'

As he was taking off his watch to take a bath, he noticed a tattoo on his wrist.

They say tattoos are just a means to cover up their weakness.

I tilted my head as I thought it was contradictory to his argument.

'Is the tattoo right?'

It felt somehow alien.

Slightly raised skin. And even the ones in the form of semiconductor chips.

It's not a tattoo, but it feels like something has been shoved into the skin.

[Please enter the set password.]

Then, suddenly, a voice rang in my head.

While I was bewildered, this time, a square window suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

“·················ogue.”

Can you make nuclear weapons?-02

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