Chemistry Novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105Old Steel

Great Line(3)

The next day.

Jeong-woo roughly unpacked his belongings in the Total Care Teams lodgings and collapsed onto the bed. Perhaps due to pondering late into the night, his head felt sowhat heavy from the morning.

-This is an official matter now. Please stop creating a sleeping beauty until we find a solution.

Dr. Moons warning was already apparent. It had reached this point because of Jeong-woos indecisiveness and lukewarm attitude.

However, subtly or explicitly expressing her feelings, because of Yoon Yi-seol, Jeong-woo kept forgetting what the current situation was.

The desire neither to hurt nor to be hurt. Was this simply a thought born from a narrow mind?

Ugh, why is this so difficult.

Zing.

While tearing at his hair on the bed, Jeong-woo received a text from Team Leader Joo Hana.

[Theres a drone exercise, so co to this address by 9 AM.]

Drone?

Walking into the parking lot, Jeong-woos expression was sowhat excited.

A total of 800 miles. To explore the section covering 1,280 kiloters, like walking across the Han River Bridge, it would probably take at least a year. One of the ways the Total Care Team chose to supplent that was through aerial reconnaissance for video analysis.

Catching deteriorated parts quickly with a real-ti transmitted screen would be the most crucial key to gauging the success or failure of this task. Jeong-woo was fully aware of this, as there was a five-thousand-dollar deposit riding on his shoulders.

Where is she?

Turning his head, he spotted a van with the Yujin Chemicals logo. It seed that Shin Seong-beom from the chanical Team was taking a black case out of the trunk.

Director Shin, good morning.

Oh, Jeong-woo.

Ill help.

They both lifted the case and placed it on the ground.

Wheres Team Leader Joo?

Shes in the warehouse office.

Why didnt she co?

We can handle it to so extent. The team leader instructed

to help you with the practice.

Jeong-woos eyes widened.

Do I operate this too?

Since youll be in charge of the ground pipeline, its better for you to get familiar with it. It has AI correction, so the operation isnt too difficult.

I see.

Inside the open case, a solid drone body weighing 6.95 kg was revealed. Seong-beom took the drone out into an empty area and smoothly attached the propellers.

It looks expensive.

This is used for bridge inspection dostically. The one currently in Alaska is a special model for the polar region.

The size of the main body, labeled X900, was about 1 ter. Jeong-woos fantasy about flying remote-controlled airplanes flickered.

Sir, are you flying a plane?

Wow, look at that huge thing.

Two little kids riding scooters approached the X900, which looked like a transforming robot, and started watching with amazed expressions.

Stay a few steps back; the wind is strong.

As Seong-beom warned them, the kids stepped back, marveling at the sight.

Jeong-woo, this is the controller.

Jeong-woo received the controller with a touch screen and was bewildered by the unfamiliar buttons.

Its my first ti with a drone.

Set waypoints on the linked map, and when you press this button, itll automatically fly. The controller displays the video, but the connected monitor allows for more detailed confirmation.

Listening to the explanation about analyzing the altitude and position of ground objects precisely with dual GNSS, Jeong-woo set a nearby section and pressed the button.

Buzzzz

The four propellers rotated heavily as the drone lifted slightly. The landing gear folded, and the drone slowly rose into the air. Jeong-woo was amazed by the drones magnificence.

Wow.

Instinctively, Jeong-woo pushed the left stick upward. The sight of the drone rapidly soaring to an altitude of 50 ters delighted the kids who cheered while looking at the sky.

Its flying!

The drone leisurely road around the parking lot, following the predetermined path. Due to its stable movent, there was no need for additional manipulation.

Sir, can it shoot missiles?

Shoot them fast!

The kids gathered around Jeong-woo, bombarding him with various questions and requests, envy written all over their faces.

Jeong-woo, not accustod to the sowhat shaky controls with even a slight touch of the stick, shook his head.

Sorry, Im a novice at drones.

Aw.

Seeing the disappointed expressions of the kids, Jeong-woo forced a bitter smile.

Its fun, but itll take a while to get used to it.

For a while, he absentmindedly stared at the sky, trying to familiarize himself with manual control. The kids soon lost interest and rode their scooters, disappearing into the distance.

The connected screen looks like this.

Seong-beom placed a laptop on top of the case.

Jeong-woos attention, which had been focused on piloting while looking at the sky, returned to the monitor.

We installed a 16x zoom optical cara. You can control the direction and zoom with this switch.

Following the explanation, Jeong-woo zood in on the drainage pipe under the bridge.

Oh, this should make verification easy enough.

Jeong-woo quickly examined the surface of the pipe on the monitor through the molecular view.

The paint has been applied for over a year. This part looks like it could corrode severely within a month, and the connection socket here has been corroded for a while.

Watching the monitor together, Seong-beom raised his eyebrows.

Huh? This socket? Oh, we passed it.

As the screen shifted to the adjacent pipe, Seong-beom scratched his head.

Haha, Im not sure. Wait, let

rewind it.

The recording screen went back ten seconds.

Here and here.

Jeong-woo pointed out the discovered areas one by one. Seong-beom, who was watching the monitor with him, shook his head in surprise.

Its indeed suspicious regarding the corrosion risk. I should send this video to the Incheon city side. Huh, you noticed in just a few seconds. I can now understand why Team Leader Joo was so insistent.

Can you teach

how to adjust the flight speed?

Push the pitch all the way forward. If you think its moving faster than expected, lower the sensitivity setting.

Listening to the explanation to familiarize himself with manual control, Jeong-woo focused on the controller. Suddenly, the scenery of the street on the monitor caught his eye.

Under the spring sunlight, people enjoying walks and jogs on the morning bicycle path were captured by the drones cara. Due to the warm weather, everyone was dressed in light attire.

Aerial shots are nothing special, but they turn out like artwork Oh?

On the other side of the bicycle path, a familiar foreign woman was seen riding a longboard.

Her lightweight attire made her stand out even in the crowd.

In the screen, Kaya waved at the drone.

Wearing an action cam on her left wrist and wireless headphones on her head, Kaya passed through the bicycle path with the aura of a model showcasing the two products. The kids on scooters, who had passed her, also showed surprised expressions with wide-open mouths.

This young lady is a YouTube star.

Seong-beom pointed at Kaya on the monitor.

They say she gets a lot of views with just one video. She ntioned doing a personal shoot in Alaska this ti.

Really?

Despite the ntion of a famous figure posting extre sports activities on video-sharing sites, Jeong-woo wasnt particularly surprised. After all, he also managed a channel with nearly 150,000 subscribers.

As the test flight concluded, the drone descended and arrived at the parking lot.

At the sa ti, Kaya also turned her board towards the parking lot and entered.

Hi guys.

With a stylish turn, the longboard ca to a halt with a clunk.

In response to Kayas greeting, Seong-beom, pointing towards her on the monitor, had a sowhat absent-minded expression. Even Jeong-woo, who was putting down the controller, had to inwardly sigh at her sensual figure that had co so close.

No, Jeong-woo. Shes just a girl. Shes underage.

With her headset lowered around her neck, Kaya turned her gaze toward Jeong-woo.

Is that X900 yours?

Uh yes.

Jeong-woo, hearing a faint lody from Kayas headset as she approached, raised his eyebrows. It was a Korean song, specifically Yoon Yi-seols latest release.

mories of the background and confession behind this song ca to mind, and while shaking his head, Jeong-woo was slightly amused. Yet, when Kaya spoke, he paid attention.

The rotation looked very unstable, especially the ROLL axis.

Its my first ti trying it today.

No wonder. That model can simulate if you connect it to an app, so practice diligently.

Kaya seed very familiar with drone filming like this. Jeong-woo, recalling Seong-beoms words, asked her.

Kaya, were you working on a video for your YouTube channel with the action cam?

I shoot it whenever I have a chance. The editor polishes it up.

At the ntion of a separate editor, Jeong-woo sneakily asked.

How many subscribers does your channel have?

Well, about three million?

What?

Jeong-woo fell silent at Kayas response, who possessed a vastly different number of subscribers. He thought he should avoid ntioning Channel Chemistry as much as possible in front of her.

Oh, Jeong-woo.

Seong-beom turned his head towards Jeong-woo and flicked his fingers.

Dont you also have a YouTube channel

Uh, shall we have our second practice?

The cold adaptation training session began at 1 PM.

Just like yesterday, use every thod available to endure.

Wolf shouted as he looked around at the people standing in the middle of the refrigerated warehouse.

30 minutes. Start!

The warehouse door closed, and the industrial fan started operating.

Having experienced it once before, everyone swiftly began putting on their clothes. However, screams erupted from various places as they hadnt fully adapted to the cold.

Kaya glanced at Jeong-woo.

Today, she took out the survival kit from the bag. The tool explanation was done, and it was judged that there was a need for cold resistance training. Naturally, she expected that the miraculous results of last ti wouldnt be repeated, so she anticipated the contemplative expression on his face.

However, Jeong-woo was sitting on the warehouse floor with a nonchalant expression. Perplexed, Kaya focused her gaze on him, and her expression changed.

He was crumpling the clothes given to wear under the insulation suit in his hands.

What, what are you doing?

In response to Kayas question, Jeong-woo pointed to one side of the ceiling.

Theres an infrared light here.

What?

The fabric of these inner clothes uses a heating material that amplifies infrared. By mixing it with the capsaicin component in bear spray and continuously storing the friction heat Oh, wait a mont.

From the innerwear he had been fiddling with for a long ti, a pungent scent of peppers wafted, making Kaya wrinkle her nose.

Team Leader!

Today as well, Jeong-woo draped a fiber bundle around Joo Hana, who was wearing layered thermal suits.

Oh? Its warm.

Take it off and press it against your back tightly if you start feeling cold.

Seated again, Jeong-woo resud speaking.

Where were we? Anyway, although the sll might be a bit strong, this is a heat storage material called Tempil.

What is that?

Kaya lost her words.

Assistant Manager Min, from the maintenance team, ran to Jeong-woos side.

Please

too just spraying bear spray is enough?

Its not sothing you should blindly imitate. Ill handle the combination, so you just apply it yourself.

Wi Ji-seong, who had been trembling, approached Jeong-woo like lightning.

Mr. Han Jeong-woo

You too, sir? If you need it the inner set is insufficient, take it out of your bag.

The refrigerated warehouse was instantly covered in the heated enthusiasm of those working to create heat-retaining innerwear and the sharp fragrance of bear spray.

Kaya, with a bewildered expression, turned her head towards Wolf. After shrugging his shoulders, Wolf pronounced the word asians and smiled.

Second training session.

Bear spray is confiscated.

Hey, Kaya. Where does it say you can do that!

You set up two industrial fans. How do you expect us to endure!

In response to peoples complaints, Kaya responded calmly.

After all, its a liquid that cannot be brought on board an aircraft. Youll have to buy it locally.

After the ruthless asure, the door of the refrigerated warehouse closed.

Wooong!

At the mont when two fans spewed icy winds, Jeong-woo raised his hand confidently.

Instructor Wolf. I have this inside my bag. Can I use it now? It looks expensive.

Holding a mountain-sized hand warr, Jeong-woo looked apologetic. Wolf chuckled in response.

It doesnt matter, but thats sothing you put in your sleeping bag to use while sleeping. Its effective when theres enough heat.

Then let

see how long it lasts at minus 30 degrees celsius.

The sound was strange, but Kaya didnt notice the hint.

Engage!

Minus 30 degrees celsius.

In an environnt with a strong wind, peoples expressions turned as if they were about to die.

Stick together!

As the training reached the point where they had to endure by gathering in a circular formation to block the wind, Kaya finally wore a satisfied smile.

In the extre conditions where the only support was each others warmth, this ti she thought it was a proper endurance training.

Jeong-woo, shaking a hand warr in his hand, dropped it in the middle of the group.

Huh? What kind of warmth is this?

Shivering, Shin Seong-beom lifted his lowered head. Then, he discovered his colleagues looking around with the sa surprised expression.

Dont be surprised. Finnish hand warrs are effective, but the forced reaction only lasts for five minutes.

Kaya looked at the hand warr emitting heat incomparable to the tin can and then turned her gaze to Jeong-woo.

With the warmth brought by the five minutes he created, they easily endured the remaining 20 minutes.

Third training session.

Engage!

Taking out flashbangs and glow sticks from his bag, Jeong-woo tore their surfaces with a pocket knife and laid them on the ground.

Jeong-woo, what is that?

If you combine this explosive, it will generate heat even in the cold.

The expression on Kayas face, looking at Jeong-woo, gradually turned into astonishnt.

Fourth.

Sharpening the handle of a folding shovel with a pocket knife, creating tal dust, Jeong-woo, observed closely by Kaya, asked.

What are you doing, Mr. Han?

If you mix only salt here, it becos a natural hand warr. Interesting, right? And easy.

Ah, I see.

Thud!

Jeong-woo stood alone outside the tightly closed door of the refrigerated warehouse.

All he had done was follow Wolfs instructions to survive by doing whatever he could, but Kaya had angrily kicked him out.

Four days later.

A long line of people carrying sizable bags filed into the Incheon Airport gate.

At the forefront of those dressed as if it were midsumr, despite the chilly weather that was not suitable for short sleeves, was Yoon Jaegil, the only one wearing a suit.

Everyone, youve worked hard during the training. Well be departing in three hours, so brace yourselves. Wolf, please keep our team mbers safe.

Yoon Jaegils words, wishing for the safe return of the Total Care Team, were t with a nod and a smile from Wolf, revealing his healthy, tan skin.

Jeong-woo.

In the midst of people moving toward the airline counter for check-in, Yoon Jaegil called Jeong-woo to stand beside him.

Its going to be a challenging journey.

Im prepared for it.

Not only the environnt but also severe opposition from the officials of the company managing the pipeline. If the mont of decision cos, boldly take action. Team Leader Joo Hana will also actively follow your opinions.

Yoon Jaegil firmly grasped Jeong-woos hand and shook it.

The success or failure of this mission depends solely on Han Jeong-woo.

Ill do my best.

-Ladies and gentlen, hello. This is Korean Air flight KE010 bound for Seattle.

As the in-flight announcent echoed, Wolf fastened his seatbelt and turned to look at Kaya. Watching Kaya adjusting her action cam on her wrist, Wolf clicked his tongue.

Youre filming again?

Do you know that I make much more profit from this channel than from the academy sponsorships?

Kaya.

Wolf sighed briefly and spoke.

I warned you about bringing the logic of capital into the survival field. Eventually, to get one more thumbs up, youll have to find more provocative places. Ive seen many survival experts ruin themselves like that.

Well, that shouldnt be a problem. Fortunately, my popularity has more to do that I look like my mother than extre wilderness exploration.

Seeing Kaya smiling, Wolf montarily wore a proud fatherly smile. The lens of the action cam she was filming with pointed towards a young man loading luggage onto a shelf near the entrance.

Now, what about that guy, Dad?

Why? Hes been training properly since Wednesday.

Did you hear about him disassembling a smoke grenade to make a portable heater?

Haha. That was really funny. Hes an amusing friend.

As Wolf and the young mans eyes t, the young man lowered his head and exchanged a nod. Accepting it, Wolf continued.

Mr. Yoon, the employer, says this young man made significant contributions at disaster sites in Korea.

Disaster sites? Hes just a company employee.

I dont know. Oh, by the way, I heard there are videos of him on YouTube.

A request to turn off mobile phones was announced, and Kaya, without being able to search for them, pressed the end button.

Seated, just before turning off his phone, Jeong-woo noticed a blinking ssage. It was from Yoon Yi-seol. Jeong-woo hesitated about opening it, but realized it would shake him if he did.

See you in a month.

Perhaps during this ti of contemplation, he might find the best answer.

As the in-flight announcent ended, the plane began to move.

Via Seattle, they were en route to Anchorage, Alaskas largest city, and from there to the town of Deadhorse, where the first oil pipeline base was located.

The grand journey had begun.

Mile 0

Minus 26 degrees Celsius, Prudhoe Bay

The bulging mountains and sunken valleys were all filled with snow. In the distance, the vast black sea of Prudhoe Bay, eting the clear sky at the end, was captivating enough to catch everyones gaze.

Inside the 18-seater small plane, which was crossing over the mountain range with a cheerful engine sound, Jeong-woo couldnt help but marvel at the Alaskan landscape.

-We will soon arrive at Deadhorse airport.

Along with the pilots voice, the planes altitude gradually decreased. The petroleum base of Prudhoe Bay, with its bustling oil trucks, ca into Jeong-woos view.

Its like an industrial complex in the middle of the Arctic.

The plane, with a rough descent, landed on the runway.

To commorate this historic mont of stepping into the Arctic town for the first ti, Jeong-woo, bracing himself, opened his mouth.

Hello, Alaska!

However, as soon as the door opened, a fierce wind rushed in, and his teeth clashed sweetly, leaving him speechless.

Oof, what the heck!

The cold is no joke.

Rising from his seat amidst the screams of the people, Wolf, checking the wrist thermoter, asked.

Minus 26 degrees. What should we do?

Only then, amidst the people who were putting on their winter clothes while looking for their bags, Jeong-woo, too, awkwardly put on his clothes. Wearing a hat and tightening his coat collar, he got off the plane.

Whoo-!

The first greeting that Alaska extended to the group was an enormous cold that felt like it could freeze ones lungs.

Jeong-woo, huddling his body, lost his words in the biting wind, as if saying, Welco, its the first ti in a weather like this, isnt it?

We have to stay here at least three weeks, right?

The road ahead went black.