20. Tokyo disaster.

“What’s wrong? Acting like it’s something new.”

[Haa…]

 

 

Ah-heuk is sighing deeply. But you know, this level of delusion is nothing compared to Mr. Saeng from next door.

 

 

“First, try making something, anything.”

[I need ingredients to make something.]

“Just tear off a piece of your body. Like Hoppangman.”

[Wow, how can you give such an order?]

“Or just throw in whatever’s lying around here. Where do you even put it?”

 

 

I look around, but there’s no place to put ingredients.

 

 

[Hmph. It’s not some primitive Ningen technology. Just wait.]

 

 

Ah-heuk presses the screen with a tsundere-like remark.

 

 

However,

 

 

-Bbiㅡ,

 

 

Along with a not-so-good warning sound, a strange mechanical noise that I can’t understand is heard.

 

 

“What is it?”

[…It says I don’t have permission.]

“You’re really useless.”

[Eeek!]

 

 

Well, it’s such an amazing system, they wouldn’t let just anyone use it.

 

 

[Then why don’t you, the useful Master-nim, try it! Even though you can’t even read!!]

 

 

Our Ah-heuk, bursting with anger, rebels.

How cute.

 

 

“I’m originally human. It’s natural that I can’t read. It’s natural that I can’t do it.”

[Your double standards are off the charts.]

“Don’t use words like that, Ah-heuk-a. You should use good and proper words. How sad would King Sejong be?”

[King Sejong made Hangul, and that’s different from Korean, you stupid Master.]

“Uh-huh.”

 

This rascal’s rebellion is getting worse and worse. I need to transform her into an android quickly. To do that, I need to get this.

 

 

“I’m definitely going to turn you into an android.”

[Hmph. Try it if you can.]

 

With the face of a robot puppy, Ah-heuk turns her head primly and moves away.

I stood where she(?) had been.

 

 

On the monitor, there were only letters I couldn’t understand, and there was something like a blueprint that I could only guess was ‘Trans Mithril’.

 

 

Hmm…

Should I just click something?

I can touch it with my hand, right?

 

 

-Bbiㅡ,

 

 

As expected, the warning sound rang out again, and an incomprehensible mechanical sound was heard.

 

 

[Heh. Really useleㅡ,]

 

 

 

-Jiiing.

 

 

 

The moment Ah-heuk was about to say something sarcastically, a green current flowed across the entire screen around my finger that touched the monitor, and suddenly the whole room ‘thumped’.

 

 

-Jijik.

 

 

The screen is breaking.

It’s flickering like an old TV.

 

 

And then,

 

 

 

 

[Starting user identification.]

 

 

[User identification complete.]

[Category: Royalty]

[Detailed Status: Emperor]

[Status Number: code_1]

 

 

[Adjusting user level]

 

 

[master]

 

 

[Setting access permissions]

 

 

[unlimited]

 

 

 

 

Instead of incomprehensible mechanical sounds, Korean announcements flashed in my eyes and ears.

 

 

“Ooh!”

“Wow. As expected of Master-nim!”

 

 

The LEDs(?) all around, which were all red, also turned green.

 

 

“Does this mean I can use it?”

[…Is this real life?]

 

Ah-heuk is in despair.

I hugged her(?) and lifted her to my eye level.

 

“Hehe. Wait for it, Ah-heuk-a. I’ll make you human.”

[Ah…the worst…]

 

 

The puppy’s expression is distorted.

I rubbed my face against her as if she were cute and then put her back down.

 

 

“Then does that mean Master-nim has become the owner of this dungeon?”

“Since I can do whatever I want with this laboratory or whatever it is, I guess the dungeon is mine too.”

 

 

It doesn’t really matter even if it isn’t.

The purpose of coming here is to kill time and prepare for the Tokyo air raid. I don’t necessarily need the dungeon to be mine.

 

“The important thing is what I can do through this. I wonder if I can really make a Bojinia.”

 

Even if it’s not an ear, there are plenty of places that stimulate a man’s desires…like nipples, hehe.

 

 

Bbi Bbi-bbiik.

 

 

I touched this and that to achieve my utopia.

After gaining authority, it was completely renewed and all languages ​​were converted to Korean, so it was quite easy to understand, except for a few technical terms.

 

 

Frankly, anyone with a bit of sense would know what it’s about.

 

 

 

 

 

 

.

.

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s already been an hour since I’ve been manipulating this and that.

I’ve roughly grasped it.

 

 

First of all, this guy came from another world.

I could roughly guess from the fact that there was a trade center and that another world existed, but the dungeon itself came from another world.

 

However, details such as why the dungeon suddenly appeared and where it came from were not available.

It doesn’t say what kind of place this other world that this guy came from is.

 

 

Anyway, this Tokyo Dungeon, which came from another world, is a laboratory and factory in itself, and seems to be equipped not only with machine-related facilities but also with biotechnology and genetic engineering-related facilities.

In particular, it can instantly produce anything using a high-performance 3D printer, and the materials have a gap that is beyond the wall compared to human technology.

 

 

The material is really ‘anything’.

Yeah. Anything.

Because it prints the input object through a process of decomposing it into molecular units and then recombining & rearranging it. It seems that a huge amount of energy will be generated in the process, and it also has equipment to somehow handle it. Maybe it converts it into another type of energy? For example, Mana… Maybe the guys who made this made the dungeon? I think it’s a reasonable inference.

 

 

“So, if you can design it, you can create anything?”

“That’s about right.”

“Wow.”

 

Seo-hyun clapped her hands and rejoiced.

 

“Then make a Bojinia.”

“Hmm…but since it’s a living thing, I’m a little hesitant. It seems like it would take a long time to design….”

I can definitely do it.

But I don’t think I can do it well since I don’t know anything.

 

 

“Wouldn’t this kind of system have artificial intelligence installed? I think it can also do voice recognition.”

“Is that so?”

 

 

That’s a valid point.

But I don’t know how to do it.

 

 

“Hey, computer.”

 

 

Just in case, I spoke to it.

Then,

 

 

[Yes, Master.]

 

Oh.

It spoke Korean in a clear voice!

 

“Wow….”

 

 

I raised my thumb to Seo-hyun and continued speaking.

 

 

“I’m your master, right?”

[That is correct.]

“Ooh. What can you do? Is it possible to create life?”

[It is possible, but life creation requires a lot of energy, so I don’t recommend it. Cloning or modification can be done cheaply.]

“What kind of energy are you talking about specifically?”

[Electricity is required.]

“How much? Is it possible to do it?”

[Currently, it can be drawn remotely from the metropolitan city where this laboratory is located. However, doing so will cause temporary blackouts and other accidents not only in the metropolitan city but also in all places connected to the power grid.]

“Who gives a shit about that? Anyway, you can do it, right?”

[Yes.]

 

It’s Japan anyway, so what if there’s a blackout? But what does it mean to draw it remotely? Is the power grid connected?

 

 

[Wired networks are primitive technology. It can be drawn wirelessly.]

“Wome. Is this real life? How much range can you draw?”

[The entire planet.]

“Ooh.”

 

 

There’s no need to worry about electricity.

Then I’ll do it comfortably.

 

 

“In the future, don’t even report anything related to electricity unless there’s a serious problem with the entire Earth’s power production.”

[Understood.]

 

Unlike someone, the laboratory obeys without resisting.

But what should I call this? Can I just call it AI?

 

 

“I have a question. Does modification mean that human modification is also possible?”

[Of course. However, since there is no data on the human body, information gathering, including scanning, must be done first.]

“Scanning aside, what is information?”

[I am also aware that the shape differs from person to person, and in order to implement this, information on various humans is required.]

“Ah ha. You mean big data, as they say these days.”

[Yes.]

“You can connect to the internet. Ah-heuk could do it.”

[I will connect if Master-nim allows me to.]

“Do it. Why do you need permission to do something like that?”

[Understood. A total of 10,977,822,459 people’s data has been collected and organized.]

“…Fucking fast.”

 

 

You’re finishing while saying something.

 

[If you complete some facility replacement and upgrades, you can mass-produce sex slaves that Master-nim wants.]

“No, no, there’s no need for that. Mass-producing like that isn’t fun. Rather, can’t you modify this goby into an android?”

[It is possible. Function upgrades are also possible.]

[Hieeek!]

 

 

Ah-heuk made a terrible face.

Hehe. Cute rascal. I’ll make you pretty soon.

 

 

“Then first…let’s start with modification.”

 

 

I had Seo-hyun bring Serina (the thief girl) and Lina (the priest), who were in Ah-heuk’s clone, in front of me.

They looked at me, trembling.

 

 

I smiled kindly to reassure the two women.

 

 

“I’m going to modify you from now on.”

“Eh…?”

“Mo…dify…?”

“Yeah. Modify. Hey. How do I do it?”

 

Kuung.

 

 

Suddenly, the floor opened and a capsule like a sleeping chamber(?) that often appears in SF movies appeared.

 

 

[After putting the modification materials inside, please explain to me what you want, and I will execute the design and modification surgery.]

“I see.”

 

 

Just then, the glass tube of the capsule opened.

A space where one adult can lie comfortably.

However, you cannot stretch your arms to the left or right.

 

 

“Then shall we start with Serina?”

 

 

When I gestured, Seo-hyun grabbed Serina’s arm and started dragging her away.

 

 

“Hick…! Modification!! I don’t want to!! I don’t wanna!!!!!”

“What do you mean you don’t want to? You’re being modified into a new human? Think of it as a pleasure. I’ll make you live forever this time.”

“Kyaaaaak!! Let me go!!!”

 

Serina kicked Seo-hyun and bit her shoulder, making a fuss.

But it was useless.

She was eventually put into the capsule by Seo-hyun.

 

“I don’t…Uub!!!”

 

 

Serina tries to get out of the capsule as soon as Seo-hyun lets go of her arm.

But that wish was not fulfilled.

 

This is because thick tentacle-like cords wrapped around her arms and legs inside the capsule, and then blocked her mouth.

 

 

“!!!”

 

 

Thick tears flowed from Serina’s eyes.

Tears of fear.

 

Ah. This is kind of exciting. My thing is stiff again.