Discharge.

[Three days later.]

[Seoul, Korea]

On a bright sunny afternoon, in a hospital room, a tall, chiseled, shirtless young man with golden hair and blazing yellow eyes could be seen doing push-ups at an astonishing speed. No sweat could be found on his body even though he was doing a strenuous activity; the only thing that was seen was steam. This phenomenon occurred because the sweat from his body was immediately evaporated by his natural body heat before it even had the chance to properly exit his pores.

"4998, 4999, 5000! Alright, next, sit up's. 1, 2, 3..."

Yong-sun continued training in his usual exercises day in and day out, making sure that they were completed every morning. His stats had shown a good amount of growth over the past several days, making him itch to test out his abilities in a dungeon.

About 2 minutes later, Yong-sun jumped up from his position on the ground and stood quietly as he called up the system to check his status.

Name: Park Yong-Sun

Age: 21

Title: Flame Of Corruption.

Class: Gehenna Dragon Slayer.

HP: 2000

MP: 1600

Strength: 33

Vitality: 35

Agility: 40

Intelligence: 45

Perception{Sense}: 60

Passive Skills: Endless Development, 'Concept Of Fire' Immunity, Power Over Red, Draconic Body, Red Regen, Basic Hand-to-Hand Arts.

Class Skills: Gehenna Dragon's Roar, Gehenna Dragon's Infinite Iron Fist, Gehenna Dragon's Infinite Brilliant Flame.

'This is good but I've noticed that my growth has slowed down quite a bit. There's only so much basic exercise I can do. I need to start entering some dungeons to continue increasing my strength. I need a challenge to push me further.'

Over the past several days, as Yong-sun went out on his morning runs which were now 50km, he had absorbed an ample amount of heat every time. The more he did so, the more powerful his flames were becoming. Sometimes, he would even combust randomly because he lacked control, causing the hospital staff to go into a panic every time.

Of course, they never figured out who kept burning the place as Yong-sun had doused the flames and was long gone by the time the security guards investigated. But, that didn't mean he didn't train to control his powers. The fact that he was wearing clothing without it burning to smithereens was evidence enough.

There was also something...concerning that he discovered. His class skills took an absurd amount of mana for each use. He had tried to charge up the Gehenna Dragon's Infinite Iron Fist only to lose 500 mana, and that was just upon the charge. He had discovered that he could even pour all his mana into one attack but that was almost suicidal in a fight. The power in the attack was just as absurd as the cost but it wasn't that efficient in use.

It was then Yong-sun understood the reason why his mana was increasing at such an exponential rate. Without massive amounts of it, he would essentially be useless in a prolonged battle.

Luckily, he had learned that he could transfer his extremely hot natural body heat into other objects. This meant that if he paired it with hand-to-hand combat, he could quickly destroy opponents from the inside. He didn't know if it went through armor yet but fortunately, it wouldn't take too long to find out.

Creakkkk...

A female doctor slowly opened Yong-sun's room door to check up on him. She was voluptuous, had blue hair, fair skin, and crystal grey eyes that sparkled as she 'inspected' his shirtless body with them. She was the one who had saved his life after the accident and had also recently started visiting him more frequently, although he couldn't figure out why.

As she continued staring at his expertly molded body, her cheeks became a little red and she cleared her throat, saying, "Park Yong-sun, please, put on some clothing when others in the room. How could a young man like you be so indecent?"

Since Yong-sun's sense stat was very high, he already knew she was coming a while before she even entered the room. But, he liked to tease this specific doctor as she had quite an innocent personality.

"Miss Eun Jung, this is the third time you've come into my room without knocking, and while I'm training. At this point, I feel like you're doing this on purpose. I mean, if you want to see my bo-"

"Ahem! It was just a mistake. It's not like there are camera's in your room so I can see when you train..."

Yong-sun smiled a bit and shook his head at what the thirty-year-old woman said. He had already discovered the cameras a while ago but to think they were being monitored by this woman...

"Anyways, Miss Eun Jung, what can I help you with? Don't tell me you just came to stare?"

The question seemed to knock the woman out of her stupor and she almost dropped her clipboard in the process.

"Ahem! Park Yong-sun, your test results came back and I'm...happy...to inform you that you can be discharged immediately."

When Yong-sun heard this news, he could almost jump for joy. He was just thinking about leaving too. Especially since his brother had already left the same morning. He couldn't wait to begin his saga in the hunter world.

"Ah, thanks for the news. I'll leave immediately then. Is that all?"

Yong-sun was about to put on his shirt when Eun Jung suddenly pulled out a remote and clicked a button on it twice in the direction of the cameras. As if she had suddenly gained a boost of confidence, Eun Jung walked up to Yong-sun, put her clipboard on the desk, and started touching his chest.

"You know, Park Yong-sun, you're quite the amazing man. I've seen how you train and I've got to say, seeing a man so focused impresses me. In the span of four days, you've made my stance towards you go from indifferent to interested to absolutely attracted."

Yong-sun raised an eyebrow in surprise as he certainly didn't expect this. This doctor usually acted so shy and innocent that this personality change nearly threw him off.

"Is that so? Aren't you married Miss Eun Jung?"

A lecherous smile appeared on her face as she whispered, "My husband isn't here so I don't have one. Now, stop talking, and show me how a hunter handles a woman."

Yong-sun laughed, threw his shirt to the side, and pulled the woman down to the bed as he thought, 'Older women really don't beat around the bush huh? I guess I'll enjoy this event before I leave.'

[About 3 hours later] [A/N: Don't tell me y'all really thought I was gonna write smut...]

'That woman was quite the handful.'

Yong-sun walked out of the hospital to see a black limousine waiting outside for him. He had memories of the attendant who drove it from the past body owner so it was no question about who he was here for.

Yong-sun wore an armless black t-shirt, black cargo pants that got skinner as they went down, and heavy black high-top boots. Women whispered about him as he walked past them towards his limo, speaking about how handsome he looked.

'I could get used to this.'

As Yong-sun arrived by the limo, he saw a few EMTs jump out of an ambulance with a stretcher containing a black-haired young man that immediately looked familiar to him. He wore a blue hoodie and it seemed that he had been heavily injured from the way the EMTs spoke about him.

When they passed right by him, he took a closer look at the man on the stretcher. It was then that he had proven his suspicions right.

'That's Jin-woo. That means the story's timeline is just beginning. Good. I have enough time then.'

Yong-sun entered the limousine while the driver closed the door behind him. He then entered the car himself and turned around to Yong-sun, saying, "What are your orders, Young Master Park?"

Without even thinking, he said, "Take me to the closest low-ranking dungeon."