Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

The corridor was covered with blood.

A group of men in black with firearms had their necks broken by the hellhound.

Those who were still alive squatted on the ground shivering with fear on their faces.

Han Mu walked slowly, looking towards the rooms on both sides, from the entrance to the end.

Some are cages with young girls in them.

Some are operating tables, and there are still blood stains on them that have not been cleaned up.

Casinos, sex rooms with ambiguous lights, white powder on the table...

In the huge underground black market, it seems that all black transactions are gathered.

"My lord, the fortress should never have offended you, right?"

the end of the corridor.

A sexy woman in a red dress looked at Han Mu calmly.

The low-cut neckline and graceful figure all show the charm of women.

"No!"

Han Mu shook his head.

"Then we are not enemies of life and death."

With a smile on the woman's face, she took the initiative to stick it up, and gently stroked Han Mu's chest with her fingers.

"I am the person in charge here, and I have a lot of contacts of big people in my hands. We can cooperate. With your strength and my contacts, you may be the eleventh chaebol of the Cold Country.

"At that time, not only the fortress, but even I will be yours."

"What's your name?"

Han Mu suddenly interrupted the woman's words and asked lightly.

"I, if adults like it, you can call me Kim Hee Sun!"

The woman showed a charming and seductive smile.

Han Mu raised his head and glanced at the figures kneeling on the ground around him, his indifferent eyes slowly fixed on the woman.

"Can't your... knee bend down?"

The slender and tender fingers paused slightly, and the woman looked at Han Mu's expression and seemed to be thinking of something.

A mischievous smile appeared on his face.

These big men are like this, no matter how high-sounding they are on the surface and how upright they are.

In fact, the bones are as dirty as rotting maggots.

They like women and alcohol, and they have an uncontrollable desire for power.

And she, through her beauty and body, played with those big men in her palm.

Only then can she go from a stepdaughter who sells sex to become the underground queen of the dark world.

She believes that no one can resist the temptation of this body and beauty.

The woman squatted down slowly, and with subtle movements, showed her perfect body curve to the man who was looking down at her.

She knew exactly which part of her body was most arousing to a man.

She will serve the man in front of her with the means she used to please those chaebols and nobles and make them addicted and unforgettable.

Let this man be the step she continues to climb.

Thinking of this, a confident smile appeared on the woman's face.

puff!

The blood exploded and was repelled by a layer of invisible thought power.

"Just because I like to keep dogs doesn't mean I like to pick up litter"`

Han Mu patted the place touched by the woman, with deep disgust in his eyes.

It's like there's a piece of shit in there.

His hobby is to be a Cao thief, not a beggar.

A watch that doesn't know how to turn hundreds of hands, do you really think he will collect all kinds of garbage?

Moreover, he would not dare to accept such a vicious woman who can make human trafficking and organ smuggling a commonplace.

In the hearts of such women, interests are above all else.

Even beyond the lower limit that morality can hold.

As long as she gives her enough benefits, she might stab him from the back one day.

"Everyone, clean up for me."

Han Mu waved his hand, and a large number of Cerberus swarmed up in no time.

Carve up the surrounding fortress members.

No one here is innocent.

The sins they committed, even if they died 10,000 times were enough.

Human trafficking, child trafficking, organ harvesting.

Compared to those underworlds who only operate casinos, they appear to be somewhat kind.

Han Mu searched the entire underground black market, and finally found a small and medium-sized weapon and ammunition workshop in a hidden area.

The scale is not very large, but the machines are quite complete.

Bullets of various calibers, including pistols and light rifles, can be produced in a series of conventional weapons.

"If these are brought back, the woman will be crazy with joy."

Kim Ji-yeon is a security team who has always wanted more firearms to arm herself.

Han Mu could even think of how the woman would thank him at night when he brought these mechanical devices back.

This woman is even more aware of this.

How could Han Mu miss her opportunity so well.

"Dongcheng District is solved, and the next is Nancheng District.

However, before that, he has to summon a wave of undead.

There are still 1600 normal summoning slots.

【Summon Undead Warrior】x200

【Summon Undead Swordsman】x200

【Summon Undead Heavy Armor】x350

【Summon Undead Repeating Crossbowmen】x250

【Summon Skeleton Archer】x100

【Summon Undead Heavy Crossbowmen】x100

【Summon Rampage Ghoul】x100

【Summon Undead Assassin】x100

[Summon Cerberus/Bloodthirsty Cerberus] x2000

With one call, all the summoning slots were used up.

Directly expand the number of the undead army to 6,000.

The number of all arms has doubled.

The number of undead heavy armored soldiers has reached an astonishing 500.

"々 This number of undead legions are more than enough to sweep a city.

However, this is only an appetizer.

The real highlight is yet to come.

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground, and the chill from the underworld seemed to be able to freeze people's souls.

A team of knights filled with the breath of death walked out of the summoning formation.

Ten death knights, plus the forty death knights he had summoned earlier.

The number of death knights (of Zhao's) has reached fifty.

The combat power of these fifty third-level death knights alone is comparable to that of an undead army of five thousand people.

This is the high-level undead's combat power fork that can be called suppression.

"Summoning so many undead all at once, I don't know if the mental power is enough."1

Han Mu took a deep breath and continued to summon.

A deep darkness, with a deadly oppressive aura, spread out from the magic circle.

The blood-colored muscles are covered with a layer of hard exoskeleton, blocking the fatal key, and behind them are bone spurs like hedgehogs.

The cold bone blade at the joint exudes a deadly breath.

Standing more than 4 meters tall, figures like killing machines walked out in groups.

The third-level melee undead arm, the skeleton tyrant!

There was a suffocating air pressure in the air.

Fifty skeletal tyrants stood together, and the terrifying killing aura made the heart stop.