[After failing to resolve the serial murder case and allowing the suspect to escape overseas, the KSF has been strongly criticised for their handling of this matter. However, both the National Police and the KSF have blamed each other, and in the meantime, angry mobs of citizens have gathered in front of the KSFâs headquarters to stage a protestâŠ.]
âWell, I guess the Director would be feeling really terrible right about now.â (Seo Ah-Young)
Seo Ah-Young grinned refreshingly while watching the news.
When she imagined that half-baldie staring outside his office windows with a mother of all frowns perma-stuck on his face, she felt as if all of her pent-up frustration was being cleared up in an instant.
âBut thatâs not something to rejoice over, maâam.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âWell, Iâm just sayingâŠâŠ I do understand that.â (Seo Ah-Young)
She wasnât happy about the public turning their backs on the ability users like this, of course.
âBut, itâs not our fault to begin with, anyway.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âItâd be wonderful if everyone thought as magnanimously as you, but you know that humans are not like that.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
And besides, these protests werenât about them letting the serial killer slip through their fingers. No, the things that had been bubbling under the surface over a lengthy period of time finally exploded out into the open, that was all.
They might have started off from the same point, but the two âracesâ and their paths had gone on to their separate directions; some people had noticed this estrangement and now they were making their presence known.
âThis⊠How should we fix this?â (Seo Ah-Young)
Choi Jung-Hoon smiled brightly.
âThereâs nothing we can do.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âThatâs so irresponsible, though.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âBut, itâs not my responsibility, is it, maâam?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
There were no one to blame for the current situation, of course. And, a human being could only do things that were within their capabilities.
âOkay, thatâs that. By the way, what happened to that woman?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âDidnât I give you a report about it yesterday?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
ââŠ.I canât remember what was on it.â (Seo Ah-Young)
Is there a meaning in me giving you reports if youâre like this? Donât just receive it and not bother to read it through! (Choi Jung-Hoonâs inner monologue)
ââŠ.She went to live at Mister Yi Ji-Hyukâs house, maâam.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âThis is not a joke, right? How could she march straight into his house only after one day?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âŠ.Thatâs not it, maâam.
Itâs more important that Yi Ji-Hyuk didnât try to stop a woman from entering his place.
After all, if it was any other female, heâd kick them right out even before they got to step past his front door.
Yup, this is really strange. (Choi Jung-Hoonâs inner monologue)
Choi Jung-Hoon felt that there was this indescribable something between Yi Ji-Hyuk and the woman, âRichaeâ. What he couldnât understand the most was that he could definitely feel those two sharing a strong bond.
The problem was, such a bond wasnât something as weak-sauce as a close friendship. No, a bond like that could only form if the two of them had went through many, many things together.
âHowever, in only five years?â
Yi Ji-Hyuk went missing for five years before returning home.
In order to form a bond that thick during such a short period of time, just what kind of crazy things did they do togetherâŠ.?
âNo, hang on a sec.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âYes?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âMaâam, when you were there! You said that time was slower here!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âPardon?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âWhen you were thrust into that black portal thing, maâam. You said that Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk sent you to a strange place.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âThatâs right. We spent around half a year there, but when we returned, onlyâŠ.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âAh!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Couldnât this situation also apply to Yi Ji-Hyukâs case, too?
If so, those five years may not have been only five years after all.
With this theory, that âyouthâ and his philosophical view on life, or his completely random bouts of violent tendencies, could be explained quite easily.
âSo, is that what it was?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
If that was the case, then those things Yi Ji-Hyuk did when the two men met for the first time made perfect sense now.
Indeed. Sure thing. ButâŠ..
However, what did it matter now?
Yi Ji-Hyuk was still Yi Ji-Hyuk at the end of the day.
Even if Choi Jung-Hoon knew the truth, that fact wouldnât change. If he knew the truth prior, then it couldâve helped him to come up with a suitable response, but nowâŠ..
âEven if I know, what does that change?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Choi Jung-Hoon decisively stopped thinking about this matter. Time spent worrying about Yi Ji-Hyuk was equivalent to time utterly, completely wasted.
However, that didnât mean he could escape from the person in question, though.
*SFX for the door suddenly opening*
The office door was flung open and Yi Ji-Hyuk entered with a face full of barely held-back irritation.
And why was he acting like this so early in the morning?
The expressions of Jeong Hae-Min and Doh Gah-Yun entering the office behind him also didnât seem quite right, either. But then, when Choi Jung-Hoon saw Affeldrichae entering the office behind those two girls, he couldnât help but inwardly sigh.
Wouldnât one get used to a personâs face after seeing it over and over again?
Choi Jung-Hoon had seen that womanâs face for almost a day, so he thought that he had gotten used to it, but then, just one look and he became dazed again. There was nothing he could do about this.
âHello, everyone.â (Affeldrichae)
Did she learn how to speak Korean in a single day?!
âIâll be in your care from today onwards.â (Affeldrichae)
No, this wasnât the level of fluency one would get from a single day of practice!
âWhoâs in care of who?! You saw what you wanted to see, so go home already!!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âI donât have enough Mana to open another Gate.â (Affeldrichae)
âWhat? Does that meanâŠ. Youâre not going home?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYes.â (Affeldrichae)
âThen, just what were you thinking when coming to this planet in the first place?!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âI was hoping that Mister Ji-Hyuk could do something about it.â (Affeldrichae)
âYou are really hopeless, you know that?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Affeldrichae tilted her head slightly.
âWell, itâs not like thereâs no hope. Actually, I thought that youâd have conquered this world by the time I got here.â (Affeldrichae)
That, that doesnât sound like sheâs joking, now is it?!
Cold sweat trickled down Choi Jung-Hoonâs backside.
No, not a joke but maybe that could have happened for real. If Yi Ji-Hyuk really decided heâd do that, then could anyone really stop him?
âHow would I do that when thereâs no Mana in this world?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âI thought youâd have found ways to resolve that by now.â (Affeldrichae)
âI wanted to come home, not because I wanted to do something to this world, you know. Have you any idea how surprised I was to find all this monster-related shenanigans once I returned home? Wait, do you know something about this?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âThe gap between the dimensions has been split open.â (Affeldrichae)
âThe gap has been split open, and thatâs why these Gates can be opened up. I canât be sure of whether this was done deliberately or not, though.â (Affeldrichae)
âIs there a way to fix this?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYou just have to close the tear, but you know thatâs not an easy thing to do. Itâd be a hard task even for my original body, so the current me has no chance.â (Affeldrichae)
Yi Ji-Hyuk tilted his head to the side.
The gap between the dimensions had been split open?
Could something like that happen often?
âAlthough there is a very low probability, it could happen.â (Affeldrichae)
âDid something like that ever happen back in Berafe?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBerafe is a world ruled by the gods. Even if there was a tear, they would mend it immediately.â (Affeldrichae)
âThatâs how it was.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âŠ.Uh? Wait, isnât that strange?
âYou saying that thereâs no god in this world? What about God-nim, Buddha-nim, Allah-nimâŠ..â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âŠ.Wait, is it correct to refer Allah as Allah-nim? (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
âI couldnât locate any divinity here. Well, itâs true that I can sense a very faint presence of something, but even I canât tell whether this is divinity or not. Even if there was a divine figure presiding in this world, it could have disappeared a long time ago. Or, itâs such a mighty being that Iâm not strong enough to sense its will.â
âSo, itâs neither here nor there, ehâŠ.â
In that case, it was the same thing as no god existing in this world. Or, not that different from humans not caring about cellular-level organisms living in their bodies.
âWell, it doesnât really matter. Whether there is one or not, it wouldnât be of much help, anyways.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Meanwhile, Choi Jung-Hoon was smiling brightly to the side.
âIâve no idea what they are talking about, so I should just keep my mouth shut.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
With this, Yi Ji-Hyukâs morning started anew.
With her eyes sparkling like a pair of jewels, Affeldrichae studied her surroundings with great interest.
She took a look at the different architecture of buildings and all sorts of items made out of metal. Without a doubt, this place was so much different to her own world.
When she first arrived, she did think that she had indeed arrived in a totally new world, but now, she could definitely feel this fact.
Most of all, she found the sight of Yi Ji-Hyuk sitting in a chair doing something definitely mystifying. The Yi Ji-Hyuk from her memories would do nothing but loaf about sitting on his throne, or do his best to endure the endless boredom.
But now, such a person wasâŠ..
âArgh, crap!! I Blinkâed, so how come?! Why didnât it work? Youâre driving me crazy here!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk) (TL note at the end)
âWhat the hell?! You thought you could use Blink in that situation and still survive?!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âWhat? That, were you trying to say something to me here?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âI wouldnât have said anything if you didnât suck this bad!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âYou saying I suck?! Hah! So whatâs your tier, Mister Oh So High and Mighty?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âItâs gold.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âHow dare a gold tier trying to nitpick with me?! A measly little gold tier? A pathetic gold tier who canât even openly reveal his tier in a forum?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYou!! Youâre a dang bronze!! A bronze! Right at the bottom!! Not only that, youâre the worst player in the bronze tier, too!!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âHah, itâs just that my hands havenât loosened up sufficiently enoughâŠ.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYouâve been loosening your hands for the last three months, so how much loosening do they need? You have Parkinsonâs or something?!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
The glares of Yi Ji-Hyuk and Choi Jung-Hoon violently clashed in midair as sparks began flying off to everywhere.
âWhat is that youâre doing right now?â (Affeldrichae)
âItâs a computer game.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âA computer game?â (Affeldrichae)
All the âgamesâ she knew of, one couldnât play by oneself like how Yi Ji-Hyuk had been.
âIs it like chess?â (Affeldrichae)
âYou could almost say that, but, mmâŠâŠâ (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Hah, how should I explain this to her?
As a matter of fact, once upon a time Yi Ji-Hyuk played chess with Affeldrichae and lost 1000 times in a row. He got p*ssed off so hard that the steam of anger vented out from his sweat pores, even. So, as a way of getting back at her, he taught her the game of go.
And then, once she figured out the basic rules, she slapped him in the face with yet another 1000 straight defeats.
âHmm, isnât this going to be interesting?â
âWhy donât you take a seat over here?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âPardon?â (Affeldrichae)
âSit down over here.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk got up and pointed at the chair heâd been sitting in.
âAlright.â (Affeldrichae)
Affeldrichae didnât say much and did as Yi Ji-Hyuk told her.
A grin formed on Yi Ji-Hyukâs lips.
âAllow me to teach you all about the zenith of the human civilisation.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âPardon??â (Affeldrichae)
She could only tilt her head in confusion as she had no idea what was going on here.
The man shivered after sensing that cold aura coming from behind him.
In order to survive, he joined hands with this group of people. No, he thought he had. But, it didnât take too long a time for him to realise that he was nothing more than a little dog with a leash around his neck.
âWas this the right decision?â
Of course, if he didnât follow these people, he wouldnât have any future at all.
Even though he was aware of this fact, these people were scary enough for him to continuously regret making that decision.
In these peopleâs eyes, his ability to teleport as well as to conceal himself would amount to nothing more than some throwaway skills to use and discard later on.
So, they would definitely try to use him as much as possible.
âI will let you use me for a while, but Iâll just escape from here later.â
He was an ability user that no one could come after if he decided to earnestly make his getaway.
For now, the surveillance on him was a bit too tight, but if he continued to display a subservient attitude for a while longer, surely their vigilance would weakenâŠ.
âLooks like youâre thinking of a lot of useless matters.â (Alpha)
The serial killerâs body shuddered.
That voice had a certain quality that automatically made people anxious for some reason.
âItâs not always good to dwell on unrelated matters too much. Your determination will suffer when you do. So, please. Concentrate on your job first, and think about everything else later on.â (Alpha)
The one who was referred to as the worst murderer in the history of the Republic of Korea, Nah Jang-Ho, couldnât help but fall into a slight dilemma.
Should he ask, or should he not?
However, he didnât hesitate for long.
âAlpha.â (Nah Jang-Ho)
âPlease speak.â (Alpha)
âWhy did you bring me here?â (Nah Jang-Ho)
He expected to hear a rather obvious answer, but he just had to ask the question. BecauseâŠ. he could sense a certain level of contempt in the way Alpha looked at him, that was why.
If he was to become an object of ridicule, then what would be the point of bringing him here?
âThe reason for bringing you hereâŠ. Well, I wonder. How should I go about explaining it?â (Alpha)
Nah Jang-Ho thought the answer would be a simple âBecause we need youâ but he was surprised to see Alpha wanting to explain in depth.
âMm⊠Truthfully, I am not much of a fan of you.â (Alpha)
âIs it because Iâm a murderer?â (Nah Jang-Ho)
âNo, no. Not that. Itâs not because youâre a murderer, but because youâre still a murderer.â (Alpha)
What was he even talking about? Nah Jang-Ho couldnât understand it.
âIâm not a fan not because you killed a few people, but because youâre still being called a murderer.â (Alpha)
âWhat do you mean by that?â (Nah Jang-Ho)
Alpha sheepishly scratched his cheek.
âIt seems that talking to someone with a lower level of intelligence than myself is a tough and inefficient task. If I were to simplify furtherâŠ. Mm, thatâs right. Do you consider Hitler a murderer?â (Alpha)
Nah Jang-Ho frowned deeply.
He had never thought about such matters before, but now that he did, there was little doubt that Hitler was a murderer. Not only that, a pretty serious one, too.
âWhen a murderer crosses a certain threshold, he or she shouldnât be considered a murderer anymore. From that moment onwards, that person would no longer be âboundâ to such a trivial matter as a murder. Well, you wouldnât really become cognisant of the obvious things you do everyday, would you?â (Alpha)
So, what Alpha meant wasâŠ.
The only reason why Alpha wasnât Nah Jang-Hoâs fan could be boiled down to the fact that he was just a trivial little serial killer?
But, he had already killed close to 100 people?
âSo, allow me to remove the fetters still tying you down with these.â (Alpha)
Alpha extended his hand out.
With a slightly dumbfounded face, Nah Jang-Ho received the objects Alpha handed over.
âThese are?â (Nah Jang-Ho)
On top of Nah Jang-Hoâs upturned palm, there were five blue-coloured gemstones.
âThey are my gifts to you, so you may leave your mark in the annals of human history.â (Alpha)
Alpha began smiling ominously.