The teleporter brought them to Koreaâs Player Association in an instant.
âWeâve arrivâHuh?!â He yelped in surprise. Wh-why are there so many peopleâŠ?
It was no longer the Association they knew. There were people at the entrance, sidewalk, the street, even people looking on from the rooftops. They were all here for one reason.
âI-Itâs Specter-nim!â
âOh my god⊠It really is himâŠâ
âThank you for coming back!â
To see Specter.
By police estimates, there had been over fifty thousand people gathered in front of the Association.
ââŠâŠâ
As he looked over the mob, Seo Jun-ho felt touched. Heâd never even dreamed that so many people would gather here for him.
âŠThank you.
It was that much more touching because he hadnât expected it. There was a big difference between hearing that people hadnât forgotten him and his comradesâ sacrifice and seeing it for himself.
âSpecter! Specter!â
âSpecter! Specter!â
Their chants were so loud that they couldnât be replicated over speakers; it gave him goosebumps. They were all trying to send one message.
Weâre glad youâre back. And thank you.
ââŠâŠâ
Even the large billboards connected to the buildings were playing videos from his past. Seo Jun-ho started to feel a little sheepish and lowered his head. When he did, they started to cheer again.
ââŠYou really are quite famous.â Even the Frost Queen was in awe.
âSpecter-nim, we will escort you inside.â The Association Players flanked him. Seo Jun-ho looked back one last time.
âŠYou guys will see this too.
He made a promise. He would show his friends the same, heartwarming scene.
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âYouâre here?â
As he entered the waiting room, Shim Deok-gu stood up as if heâd been there for a while. Seo Jun-ho took off his mask and flopped down on the sofa.
ââŠIs this your doing?â
âThe people? Nah.â Deok-gu laughed. âThe police estimated that there are about 52,000 people and counting. Do you think Iâm the president or something?â Even if he were, it would be impossible to gather so many people in such a short time.
âHow about the billboards?â
âAhem. Well, thatâsâŠâ He squared his shoulders proudly, but a moment later, he sighed and looked at his friend. âEven though Iâve known you for so long, youâre always unpredictable.â
A few hours ago, Seo Jun-ho had sent him a message, telling him to start preparations for the conference.
âYouâre not gonna be announcing your cooperation with the Association this time, right?â
âYeah.â Seo Jun-ho nodded.
âYou told me before you went to Rome that Specter will only have a working relationship with the Association so that we can build connections, rather than working under us.â
âI did. But I changed my mind.â He closed his eyes as if remembering something. âDeok-gu, do you remember when you came to my hospital room? You said something to me that day.â
It had already been four months, but it still felt like yesterday.
âYou told me that the world is peaceful now. That I donât need to return because our sacrifice saved the world. That I should live for myself now.â
ââŠâŠâ
âBut after four months of seeing it myself, I donât think thatâs right. The fiends werenât this bold 25 years agoâthey couldnât be.â
âJun-ho. Thatâs because of the Five Heroes, and their effect is irreplaceable. But nowâŠâ
âI know. The fiends I encountered at Paradise treated me like a has-been.â
They were no longer scared of him. They hunted him like a trophy to be won.
âJun-ho.â Deok-guâs face was solemn. âThere is nothing more dangerous than the courage of someone who is weak.â
âI know.â He agreed. He knew all too well how things ended up. âBut I canât just stand by any longer.â
âWhy are you soâŠâ
âParadise,â Seo Jun-ho said darkly. âDo you know why it was made? HahaâIt was made to create the second Specter.â
ââŠâŠ!â Deok-gu was speechless.
âIsnât it funny? They hated me so much⊠but they sacrificed thousands of children to create a similar being.â
ââŠItâs not your fault.â
âI know that. But that doesnât change the fact that it started because of me.â
âSo youâre saying youâre gonna take responsibility?â
âYeah. To be honest, I thought that all I needed to do was get a little stronger and save my friends.â But Paradise had completely changed his mind. âBut after I thought about it, I donât think itâs enough when the fiends are working around the clock.â
The fiends from the past had been different. Before they did something bad, they would always remember Specterâs face.
âSpecter always shows up at the sinnerâs door. All fiends who meet him die.â
That simple phrase had dissuaded crime, and Specterâs simple existence kept people safe.
ââŠBut as you said, you canât take on the same role as before.â
âI know. I donât want to do this either.â If there was someone else to carry the burden, he wouldnât need to do anything. But no one could. âThe Nine Heavens and the rankers⊠Their levels and stats are higher than mine were, but they donât want to step forward.â
Rather, no one could step forward. There was no one as powerful or influential as Specter.
âThey know that itâs too dangerous.â After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he was the only person who could do this. âMy skills may not be enough, but my influence is.â
The moment he opened his mouth, players listened. And he would make it so that fiends would think twice again before they committed a crime.
âOnly Specter can destroy the fiends like this, as he did in the past.â
Seo Jun-ho was a person. A selfish person.
Specter is a complete entity. It would be a neat little ending if I retired and all that was left of me remained in history books.
But he refused to take such an easy path. He would use his name and influence to make people vigilant of the fiends again.
ââŠYou have made a difficult decision. I will remember your courage.â The Frost Queen applauded his bravery.
It was easy to be a hero if you had nothing to lose. It was much harder when you could lose everything.
ââŠâŠâ
After a long while, Shim Deok-gu spoke again. ââŠOnce you make an announcement, you wonât be able to take it back.â
âIâve already made my decision.â
âEvery time the fiends incite terror, people will be looking for you. And if you donât appear the moment they want you to, theyâll curse you.â
As admired and loved as he was, Specter could lose all that in an instant. But Seo Jun-ho had already made up his mind.
âI know.â
âThere will be a dozenâa hundred times more fiends that will be hunting for Specter.â
âIt canât be helped.â
Shim Deok-gu let out a long sigh and scratched his hair that his stylist had spent so long on. No matter what he said, he couldnât change his friendâs mind.
âYouâre as stubborn as a muleâŠâ
âIâve always been like this.â Whenever Seo Jun-ho caused a stir, Shim Deok-gu had always cleaned up after him. He clapped his hands together.
âDo whatever you want, you bastard. What can I do for you?â
âRaise the volume. As high as you can.â
âEven louder than they are now? Things will get pretty noisy.â
Seo Jun-ho smiled. âTurn it up so that my voice will reach the 2nd floor.â
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The conference room was packed. Theyâd reduced the amount of seats to save as much room as possible, but there was still barely any room to breathe.
âIs this the power of Specter?â
âItâs not just reporters today. Look over there.â
The reporters gasped as they saw who were sitting near the front.
âA-are those Big 6 Vice-Guildmasters and Team Leaders?â
âHeâs the hero that saved their generation. But to them, heâs just a thing of the past.â
âEven the rankers are here.â
The reporters were practically drooling. The conference today was like a buffet. No matter who they wrote about, theyâd be able to make up scoops.
âWhat do you think theyâre talking about?â
âI dunno⊠Donât you think theyâll be talking about something important though? Like global politics.â
Unlike the reporters, the players were cool; especially the Big 6 Team Leaders.
âParadise⊠I came to see Seo Jun-ho, but I found something even better,â muttered Kiora. She was part of the mercenary Guild, Hallem.
The Team Leader of the Dokkaebi Guild replied, âWhy are you looking for Mr. Snake head?â
âMr. Snake head? What are you saying, shorty?â
Gong Juha wrinkled her nose at the insult. What made her more frustrated was that Kioraâs body was much more mature than hers. She let out a long sigh, trying to contain her anger, then gave a big smile.
âAh, Iâm so~ close to Mr. Seo Jun-ho that I accidentally called him by his nickname. Unlike you, old woman, weâre really close.â
âPfft, seeing how he hasnât joined Dokkaebi yet, I can tell exactly what your relationship is like.â
âWh-what are you saying? Personal relationships arenât related to affiliations.â
âWanna bet? Iâm pretty sure Iâll be able to convince Seo Jun-ho to join Hallem today.â
âTh-thatâs low!â
âHahaha!â
The four others watched the two fight as they always did. Even though they were from each of the Big 6 Guilds, they were known to meet quite frequently. Of course, this didnât mean that they went easy on each other when it came to competition and guild affairs.
âPfft, youâre the one that set the bar that low.â
âOh, really? I donât want to hear that from someone whoâs always making the news for getting into bar fights.â
âPlease be mindful of your position and shut your mouths.â
ââŠâŠâ
Unlike what the reporters expected, they were childish and bickered a lot, but they knew when to be quiet.
âS-Specter-nim and President Shim Deok-gu will soon be entering. Please settle down now.â
ââŠâŠâ
The look in their eyes changed into anticipation. They were about to meet the living legend, Specter.
Though, theyâd actually all come down to the 1st floor to meet Seo Jun-ho, not Specter.
The Super Rookie broke the Cave of Trials record.
And he did it with only a single D-rank skillâŠ
If he can get another one, heâll grow exponentially.
He was a perfect, S-grade gemstone. But when they came down, Specter had announced his own press conference, and they were no longer ordered to recruit Seo Jun-ho.
Specter is admired all over the world.
If he joins a guildâŠ
Our influence will shoot up.
They all had the same goal.
I-I canât believe Iâll be seeing Specter-nim in person! Except, of course, Gong Juha.
The door clicked open as the live broadcast started. Thousands of eyes stared, waiting.
ââŠâŠâ
A man stepped out, radiating an exceptional presence.