Lee Ju-ho circled around the exact same spot right in front of the Awakener Authorityâs building while looking quite anxious. Su-hyeun was sitting on a nearby bench reading a book while sipping on coffee the older man had brought earlier.
Lee Ju-ho just couldnât understand Su-hyeun. âWe donât have much time left, yet how can you be so laid-back enough to read a book?â
âWell, I donât have any reason to feel rushed, so itâs fine.â
While making his reply, Su-hyeun flipped to the next page. His eyes moved quickly and busily as he read the words on the paper.
Seeing how relaxed his demeanor was, Lee Ju-ho could only sigh and pound on his chest. âIn any case, why is that kid so late?â
âItâs an S-Rank evaluation, after all. Itâs actually a relief that things are taking a while.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIt means he avoided getting disqualified right at the beginning, doesnât it?â
Su-hyeunâs reply caused Lee Ju-ho to form a dazed expression for a moment or two, but then he nodded his head in an exaggerated manner, as if he realized something just then.
âI-I see.â
âThatâs why you should also calm down and patiently wait for him. Besides, by now he should beâŚâ
âHey, you two!â
Hak-joon was running towards them from the distance.
Without a doubt, his voice came from afar, yet he mustâve run so hard that he was already right in front of the waiting duoâs noses.
âI did it! I really did it!â
Judging from how he was jumping around in excitement, there was no need to even ask him.
Su-hyeun closed the book and got up from the bench. And rather different from how Hak-joon was reacting, he simply smiled faintly as if he had already predicted this end result. âWhat did I say? I told you itâs nothing to worry about.â
âYou were so right. It was really easy, you know?â
Hak-joon carried a triumphant look on his face, then pulled out a phone while looking as if he had forgotten about something and began typing text messages reserved for someone.
Lee Ju-ho, sounding unconvinced, raised his brows and asked, âWhat about your registration certificate?â
âAh, that. Here.â
Hak-joon pulled out the awakener registration certificate stuffed into his cross bag and showed it to Lee Ju-ho. It was the same thing that Su-hyeun received when he became an S-Rank one year ago.
Lee Ju-ho confirmed the certificate and breathed a sigh of relief. âNow that was too close for comfort.â
âIf I knew itâd be this easy, I wouldâve taken the evaluation one or two months ago. I was so nervous since I canât retake the evaluation for a year, but thisâŚâ
âNo time for idle chatter, unfortunately,â said Su-hyeun as he lightly patted Lee Ju-ho and Hak-joonâs shoulders. Then he turned around to leave. âLetâs hurry and be on our way.â
Act 7
The three men climbed aboard a private plane and departed right away for San Francisco, US.
Hak-joon had been stuck inside the tower and couldnât come outside for the past half-year, all for the sake of acquiring the S-Rank qualification. So, his jaw couldnât help but drop after checking out Su-hyeunâs private plane.
âT-t-this thing is really yours?â
âYou didnât believe me when I told you before, did you?â
âIsnât this even bigger than the one we borrowed from the Reaper Guild the last time? Just how much did you pay for this plane anyway? No, wait a minute. Just where did you get the money in the first place?â
âOut of all the Ether stones and the by-products of the monster corpses from that blue-colored dungeon, around 70% was judged to be mine. The moneyâs from selling off all of my share of the loot.â
â70 percent?â
Hak-joonâs jaw dropped even further.
Since he also participated, he also received some money from the aftermath of the blue-colored dungeon raid.
He figured that the reward cash was pretty generous even by his standards, but at the moment, he was failing to even compute just how enormous the â70% of the entire earningsâ from the same dungeon could actually be.
âWait, Jordan said heâd yield his contributions to you, didnât he?â
âRight, and the Medical Guildâs contribution was also mine, too.â
ââŚUmm, bro? Can you even maintain this thing?â
âI still have some money left. Besides, if it becomes too much of a hassle, Iâll just participate in another raid or something,â Su-hyeun replied while looking completely unbothered by it, but Lee Ju-ho and Hak-joon were forming really depressed expressions.
Especially so with Lee Ju-ho â he was shaking his head and muttering out as if he had given up already. âThe guy who eats tteokbokki for lunch and gimbap for dinner now owns a private planeâŚ.â
Su-hyeun didnât even eat proper meals unless it was with Lee Ju-ho, yet here he was, spending his money so carefreely like this. It was a bit hard to reconcile these two images of the same man.
However, only one matter of interest would cause Su-hyeun to splurge, and that would be on how to save himself some time, even if only by a little bit.
The private plane flew non-stop for half a day.
Soon, the American continent gradually entered their visual range, and as the plane slowly descended from flying altitude, the three men catching some quick Zâs woke up one by one.
âAhh! Are we there yet?â
âLooks that way.â
After seeing the two yawn so loudly, even Su-hyeun ended up yawning, too.
The seats on the plane could be folded back almost flat like real beds, which allowed him to get a fairly relaxing rest. He began wondering just when was the last time he slept so soundly like this.
âWeâre not late, I hope?â Hak-joon asked while packing his luggage, perhaps beginning to feel a bit concerned that now he was here.
Su-hyeun confirmed the date and time once more and replied, âWeâre not late. We still have a cushion of one day, so you donât have to worry so much.â
âThatâs a relief.â
It seemed that they still had some time before the start of the Ranking Wars.
Not wanting to be late because of unexpected delays, Hak-joon even took the S-Rank evaluation test in secret. If reporters or the guilds somehow caught wind of the situation and showed up, then that would lead to unnecessary delays.
Su-hyeun glanced outside through the planeâs window.
He could see a building standing tall in the center-most spot of San Francisco in the distance. A grin spread over his lips after he recalled the name of the building in question.
<<The Gordon Tower.>>
What a laughable name that was. A building named after its owner.
One might be tempted to think that such a thing wasnât strange, but Su-hyeun knew what Gordon Rohanâs personality was like, so he couldnât help but chuckle.
That man would never be satisfied unless he was acknowledged as the best at whatever. Su-hyeun knew all too well why such a man decided to organize the Ranking Wars.
<<Itâs all because he wants to prove that he is the best in the world.>>
Since when did it start?
Gordon Rohan was born into a wealthy American oil baronâs family, meaning he was born a billionaire. People jokingly said that half of San Francisco belonged to him, so it was rather easy to estimate the depth of his financial wherewithal.
He was one of three men that people always mentioned when talking about the wealthiest individuals in the world.
He used his bottomless wealth to acquire a football team, and it continued to win its league every season. His corporations focusing on smart technology and Ether stone energy refinement always stayed as the number one in their respective fields. To top it all off, he even possessed talents that made others acknowledge him as the worldâs best awakener.
He lived with the modifier âthe bestâ seemingly for his entire life.
âThe best, is itâŚ?â
Su-hyeun occupied that position. The spot that Gordon Rohan so desperately wished to make his.
<<Heâs definitely eccentric, that guy.>>
Hak-joon heard Su-hyuenâs muttering from the side, so he abruptly pushed his head into the latterâs line of sight to ask a question. âWhat about the best?â
âMm?â
âI thought you said something about the best and stuff just now.â
That was something he blurted out without even realizing, so Su-hyeun simply shook his head and replieă , âNah, itâs nothing important.â
âWhat do you mean, itâs nothing? Itâs true that the Gordon Tower is the tallest building in the world, isnât it? I canât wait to see it up close.â
Hak-joon looked really pumped up as if he came here to sightsee.
In the meantime, the private plane finally landed. Su-hyeun smirked and after grabbing his luggage, got up from his chair. The Gordon Tower looked even more imposing once he climbed outside the plane.
âIâll unpack our luggage at the lodging and find out the schedules for the Ranking Wars, so you two, go and be tourists for a while,â said Lee Ju-ho while checking out their itinerary through his smartphone.
They still had some time to kill. They needed to get in touch with the Reaper Guild, but as Park Ji-yeon was running late, Su-hyeun no longer had a need to show his face.
Unlike Hak-joon, whose expression had brightened in an instant, Su-hyeun shook his head and refused the offer. âNo need to do all of that. Besides, what do you mean, us as tourists?â
âYou may not be keen, but the dude next to you does seem to be, wouldnât you say so?â
Lee Ju-hoâs words caused Hak-joon to flinch and quickly avoid meeting the gazes of the others. Although he hadnât said anything yet, he mustâve been really looking forward to it.
Su-hyeun pondered this for a bit before nodding his head. It wasnât as if he had anything special to do whether or not he went around with Hak-joon in tow. âIn that case, Iâll leave it to you.â
âAlright. Have fun, you two.â
Su-hyeun and Hak-joon went separate ways from Lee Ju-ho and grabbed a taxi.
As it turned out, the Gordon Tower that looked so imposingly tall was located pretty far away. But then again, it was massive enough to be seen no matter where you were in San Francisco. It took 30 minutes just to get there.
<<If I knew it would take this long, we couldâve just run there.>>
They couldâve arrived at their destination in a few minutes by doing that.
Unlike Su-hyeun, who was getting bored out of his mind during the ride, Hak-joon was busy boasting to Yun-seon over the video chat.
Eventually, they paid for the taxi fee, which was noticeably higher than in South Korea, and stood in front of the Gordon Tower.
Hak-joonâs eyes widened as he scanned the building all the way up till its rooftop. âNow that I look at it from close by, itâsâŚno joke.â
âYeah, I agree.â
While Hak-joon was busy looking up at the skyscraper, Su-hyeun was scanning the huge crowd of people currently surrounding the structure itself.
As he did so, his gaze soon locked on a black man in the crowd. That manâs face was rather familiar to him.
<<Royce Guzman.>>
Su-hyeun walked over to the buildingâs interior while his gaze shifted in a different direction next. A white woman of Russian heritage could be spotted rather easily among the crowd.
<<Elena Ann.>>
Besides these two, he could spot several other famous faces.
Every single one of them was an S-Rank awakener.
They all came to San Francisco to participate in the Ranking Wars. And since they were in the city already, it seemed that they all had the same idea of coming to take a gander at the Gordon Tower, reputedly the greatest structure in the world.
On average, only one or two S-Ranks existed per nation, or three at most â yet right here in this place, so many could be spotted quite easily.
This was a gathering of the stars, in other words.
âWell, itâs no joke, alright,â muttered Su-hyeun.
He went through all sorts of experiences in his previous life, but even then, this would be his first time participating in the Ranking Wars. Back then, Su-hyeun was merely an A-Rank. In other words, he couldnât participate as he hadnât become an S-rank on time.
<<Will this be fine, I wonder?>>
Not just any awakeners, but S-Ranks had gathered here in quite a large number. And not a single one of them could be âcontrolledâ properly.
They surely wouldnât start anything idiotic when there were so many people gathered here, but human nature was and always would be unpredictable.
Indeed, folks with a few screws loose always existed.
And sure enoughâŚ
<<âŚI knew it.>>
Su-hyeun hurriedly turned around and spoke. âHey, Hak-joon.â
âDude, over th⌠Eh?â
âIâll call you later.â
âEhh? Where are youâŚ?â
Swiiishâ
Su-hyeunâs figure rapidly fleeted in and out of the crowd. He moved so suddenly that Hak-joon failed to catch the departing back in time. He had vanished in the literal blink of an eye.
Su-hyeun entered the elevator right away. It was powered by several low-grade Ether stones and up to 50 people could ride on it.
As so many were already riding on it, the elevator kept stopping on different floors. They needed quite a lot of time to reach only the tenth floor.
<<This wonât do.>>
He wouldâve liked to avoid damaging anotherâs private property, but it couldnât be helped this time.
Craaack-â
Su-hyeun leapt up and broke through the ceiling of the elevator. Other passengers all screamed in fright, but he ignored them for now. He glanced below, and as expected, the elevator was operating just fine with no signs of error.
Tapâ
Su-hyeun used the Leap skill and traveled up through the elevator shaft. This was a lot faster than the elevatorâs climbing speed.
The destination he reached by doing this was the highest floor of the Gordon Tower, the 200th: the place where the entire view of San Francisco could be captured in one glance.
That place had already succumbed to pandemonium by then.
âKkyahhkâ!â
âIt-itâs a fight!â
There was nothing besides Gordon Rohanâs statue installed on the 200th floor, yet now it was filled by the screams of the panicking people.
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The handful of elevators available hadnât arrived yet, and the emergency exit was too narrow for a lot of people to escape in a hurry.
In the midst of all this, two men were glaring at each other right in the center of the 200th floor.
<<Wang Wu and Sugimoto Kenya.>>
Two S-Ranks â one from China and the other from Japan â well-known to be hostile towards each other, had come to blows in this very place.