âHave we received an answer from them yet?â (Christopher McLaren)
Christopher McLaren looked terrible from the dried sweat and ash from his cigars dirtying his face. He was in an utterly pitiful state as if his previous clean and confident appearance was nothing but a lie.
However, he didnât even have the leeway to maintain the basic hygiene at the moment.
The United States of America boasted such a vast landmass, yet several of its cities were lying in smouldering ruins right now.
âGodd*mn it.â (Christopher McLaren)
Americaâs proud and superior ability users and her military, the best in the world, proved to be completely useless. They somehow managed to get themselves out of the X1 incident, but there was nothing they could do for this one.
They even resorted to deploying a tactical nuke on the monster as it roamed the desert, but then, the d*mn thing simply devoured the nuclear bomb and continued to march Northward.
There was only one way to resolve this situation.
And itâs name was Yi Ji-Hyuk.
The peerless ability user who defeated that nonsensically huge dragon with a single attack.
The strongest ability user in human history, exceeding the danger level âSâ and becoming the first-ever to be crowned âXâ.
âSend another request to Korea through the diplomatic channel one more time. If that doesnât work, then tell the Mister President to seriously consider paying a state visit to Korea.â (Christopher McLaren)
âHowever, that isâŠ.â (adjutant)
âWorry about your reputation and honour only after making sure that you still have a country to defend!â (Christopher McLaren)
What cruelly realistic words they were.
âŠ.For America to yield first.
Had something similar to that happened in the past 100 years?
âOur citizens take the priority. Presidents will change. And our honour can be restored at a later time. However, if there are no citizens left, then there will be no country.â (Christopher McLaren)
Even now, the populace was in a mad rush to escape to Canada. But if the situation worsened even further, who knew what else might happen?
âSecure Yi Ji-Hyuk! And do it fast!!â (Christopher McLaren)
âSir, surely there are things that needs to take its natural course?â
âYou dimwit! What will you do, if France manages to spirit him away first?!â (Christopher McLaren)
âWhy would our ally do something like that, sir?â
Christopher grasped his head.
Suddenly, he was overcome with a strong urge to shove a massive amount of glucose down the throat of his adjutant so the boyâs brain might function better. (TL: Yep, âglucoseâ bit is actually from the raw. I double checked to make sureâŠ.)
âForget about the past relations! With the current situation in this state, the worldâs order will soon change! That d*mn tiny-a*s East Asian country now holds the fate of the entire planet in its hands! Donât you get that?â (Christopher McLaren)
But, could it be really like that?
âA relationship is divided between the side who needs something, and the other who doesnât. I hope you are not suggesting that we hold an advantage when itâs us who needs something?â (Christopher McLaren)
The adjutant could not disagree at all.
âThen, move your a*s! Do whatever it takes to bring him here! If you donât, you and I will be out of a job soon! No, scratch that, our organisation itself will cease to exist altogether!â (Christopher McLaren)
âYes, sir! Iâll keep that in mind!â
âIâll also make a move, so get started right away.â (Christopher McLaren)
Christopher McLaren watched his adjutant leave his office as he picked up the phone. This wasnât the time to worry about saving  face and c**p like that.
âŠ.Similar events were unfolding in several countries at the same time.
Thanks to that, the diplomatic channel of Korea was met with an unprecedented boom for the first time in its history. Those in charge of receiving the calls felt like they were dying from overwork, while those managing them realised that they simply couldnât laugh this one off, either.
âSo? What did he say?â (Minister)
ââŠ.Apparently, he has left for home, sir.â
Koreaâs Minister of Foreign Affairs facepalmed, hard.
âHe went home? Home?! When the situation is this bad?!â (Minister)
âWell, we donât have any method of stopping him, Minister.â
âHow can you even say that! Does he not draw his livelihood from the government?! So, how does it make any sort of sense that we canât control him at all?!â (Minister)
âIf you know so much, why donât you do it yourself, then?â
The secretary did his best to suppress those words from jumping out of his mouth.
âHow can we control someone who doesnât want anything, sir? If we threaten him with a dismissal, heâd jump up and down in delight. He doesnât want money, and he already has a lot to play around with already. Influence? Apparently, heâs not even remotely interested.â
âWhat about woman, then?â (Minister)
âWould you like to take a look at this, sir?â
The Minister finished reading the detailed records of all the women surrounding Yi Ji-Hyuk and put the documents down, before roaring at the top of his lungs.
âThen what? Are you saying there is nothing we can do?! The international pressure is mounting on us with every passing second. And right now is the perfect timing, too! If we fail to grasp this chance, the benefits we can extract from them will only decrease later on!!â (Minister)
âFor now, there is one person we can rely on, sir.â
âYou mean, that guy named Choi Jung-Hoon?â (Minister)
Choi Jung-Hoon. Choi Jung-Hoon, was itâŠ.
He was a young and talented rising star, but how could the Minister bet the countryâs fate on that manâs shoulders?
No, wait â it was still a matter of grave concern if he could make the miracle happen. He was still a wee little hatchling, but he seemingly possessed the ability to control this countryâs most potent bargaining chip!
A long sigh formed from deep anxiety leaked out from the Ministerâs mouth.
âDid he say he can make it happen?â (Minister)
âHe said that, Yi Ji-Hyuk is an existence even beyond his ability to maintain, so he canât give us a definite answer, but heâll try his best.â
Yi Ji-Hyuk, Yi Ji-HyukâŠ..
The most powerful ability user appearing in the nation of Korea was indeed something to celebrate, but why did the Minister feel that, rather than things becoming easier, everything had become far more complicated, instead?
âReally nowâŠ.â (Minister)
Just why did an event like this one have to happen during his tenure?
âOkay, so. What is this Yi Ji-Hyuk doing right now?â (Minister)
ââŠ.Weâre currently keeping an eye on him.â
âWhere is he?â (Minister)
âPlease, speak up.â (Minister)
ââŠ.In an arcadeâŠ.â
âPardon me?!â (Minister)
The expression of the Minister became totally dumbfounded.
Yi Ji-Hyuk stared at the victory screen and cackled like a villain.
This was what victory tasted like!
How long did he have to go on without tasting this sweet tonic?
Seeing his character with that cool victory pose, it felt like all his bottled-up frustration was blown away in one shot.
Now that the genre of the game had changed, his true abilities were shining through.
By switching from AoS to a fighting game, it felt like that the powers of the demon king of games, Yi Ji-Hyuk, had returned in full force. (TL note at the end)
In the past, he had conquered this very arcade and acted as its true boss! Back then, other top players from different arcades used to come here to challenge him, too!
Indeed, this kind of a genre where two men would square off against each other with their skills in a fair and forthright match was more to Yi Ji-HyukâsâŠ.
âHey, you f*cking b*stard!!â
Even as a chair was thrown at his face, Yi Ji-Hyuk could find ample time to think about several matters in great depth.
Oh, so could this be that famed chair shot, the one Iâve only heard about in rumours?
To receive a chair shot when Iâm at this age already, after Iâve made it past my high school days without seeing it once!
What a refreshing experience this is!!
No, hang on a minute. That isnât important!
Did this fool lose his d*mn mind?! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyuk began glaring at the other guy.
How dare that measly little fool chuck a chair at him?!
Yi Ji-Hyuk snatched the flying chair and put it down on the ground.
He then spotted a high school student with a big physique walking around from the other side of the arcade cabinets.
Yep, itâs a high schooler. A real high schooler.
How can he throw a chair around so confidently while wearing his school uniform?
Just what is happening to this countryâs education?! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Saddened by the current abysmal state of Koreaâs education, Yi Ji-Hyuk grasped the chair he just put down quite tightly. From the ancient times, the quickest method of teaching someone was through physical means.
He may not know much about modern Koreaâs way of teaching the youngins, but as far as Berafeâs methods were concerned, he was definitely an expert!
âWhat the hell? This b*stard sure acts how he looks, doesnât he?â
*SFX for a sudden rush of anguish and rage*
Yi Ji-Hyuk had been surrounded by beautiful men and women lately and ended up being treated like a Squidward. That naturally frustrated him a great deal, so a simple little provocation like this caused some serious mental damage.
What are you trying to say about my looks?! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
âYouâre a man, yet you wanna play a game like a cheat?! Ahh?â
This fool has no idea, doesnât he?
Who cares if itâs a game? Winning is everything!
You think you can hold your head up high after getting crushed?
Ahh, wait. No need to waste my breath talking to this fool. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
The muscles on Yi Ji-Hyukâs arm holding the chair tensed up.
âHey you, you dumb f*ck!!â (Chang-Sik)
When Yi Ji-Hyuk turned around to look, he spotted Oh-SikâŠ. No, Chang-Sik running towards here with a frightening turn of speed, before landing a splendid flying knee kick on the belligerent high schooler and blowing the fool away.
Issuing a pigâs squeal, the high schooler flew in the air, slid on the arcadeâs floor, before crashing into spare chairs piled to the side.
Was Chang-Sik trying to kill the other guy or something?!
Even if it was Yi Ji-Hyuk, he wasnât planning to go that far against a powerless high schooler, at least not to that extent!
However, Chang-Sik didnât know that; he simply panted heavily to catch his breaths, and then proceeded to shower the KOâed high schooler with a barrage of insults.
âWhat the hell, this crazy b*stard!! If you want to kill yourself, just bite your own tongue! You dumb sh*t! Who do you think you were trying to show off against?! You want to hold your own funeral today?â (Chang-Sik)
No, hang on a minute!! Iâm telling you, I wasnât intending to go that far, you know!!
You think Iâm some kinda monster or something?! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Sensing the gazes of the bystanders focusing on him, Yi Ji-Hyuk could only lick his lips.
This wasnât what he wantedâŠ.
âHyung-nim. Itâs been a while.â (Chang-Sik)
Yi Ji-Hyuk couldnât even say anything, what with Chang-Sik bowing in half as if he was a folder or something. So, Yi Ji-Hyuk could only lower the chair back down on the ground.
Argh, I feel kinda short-changed and stuff. Maybe I shouldâve just cracked open that foolâs skull. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
âSo, whatâs up?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âNo, well. I came out to have some fun, but then, I saw you in the distance so I came to say hello.â (Chang-Sik)
âYouâre a student so you should be studying, not wasting time in an arcade.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Chang-Sik giggled while poking his tongue out.
Donât laugh with that face, dudeâŠ.
Youâre scaring me, Chang-Sik-ah.
I thought I might have gotten more or less used to your looks because of Oh-Sik. But that boy turned into a cute and cuddly little thing, so I just canât get used to how you look, man.
âHyung-nim. UhâŠ. I heard that youâre an ability user now.â (Chang-Sik)
âYeah, I am. Did Ye-Won tell you that?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYes. Hyung-nim, I also heard that you work for the NDF now. Is this true?â (Chang-Sik)
âWell, yeah, things worked out that way.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
The government promoted NDF a great deal nationally, and most of its agents were shown on TV at least once or twice. The only ones to escape the camera lens were probably Yi Ji-Hyuk and Doh Gah-Yun and not many else.
âHyung-nim!â (Chang-Sik)
Being on the receiving end of Chang-Sikâs somewhat ardent, desperate gaze, Yi Ji-Hyukâs body involuntarily shuddered from fear.
Wasnât that how an Ogre looks at a juicy slab of meat?!
Why does this idiotâs face look like this? Seriously man.
Wait, if I punch him in the face a couple of times and pay for his plastic surgery, wouldnât his life work out for the better?(Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
While Yi Ji-Hyuk seriously considered bettering his juniorâs future, Chang-Sik was earnestly pleading with him.
âJust once, can you take me there? Please?â (Chang-Sik)
âMm? What will you do once you get there?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âThere is someone Iâd really like to meet.â (Chang-Sik)
âIâve received her aid last time, you see. Her name is Miss Seo Ah-YoungâŠ.â (Chang-Sik)
Wait a minute, could this beâŠ. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyukâs eyes unfortunately clapped on the slightly-blushing face of Chang-Sik.
Stop being shy with that face of yours!!
What the f*ck?! Even when I was attacked by historyâs greatest Grand Sorcerer in mind manipulation magic, Bolanputz, I never received this much mental damage!
Ah. Right, I was totally immune against any and all mental attacks back then, wasnât I. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
âYes, Hyung-nim! If you take me there, Iâd like to express my gratitude to her personally!â (Chang-Sik)
ââŠ.Canât I just pass on the message?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âNo, Iâd like to deliver it to her personally.â (Chang-Sik)
Yi Ji-Hyuk tilted his head slightly.
âBy the way, am I mistaken for thinking that your words donât sound like youâre asking me for a favour, but youâre threatening me instead?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Chang-Sik hurriedly waved around both of his hands.
Donât do that, tooâŠ. Itâs like youâre trying to attack me.
âThereâs no way thatâs true, Hyung-nim!! How can I even dare to?! Iâd never threaten you, Hyung-nim! I know that I only have one life!â (Chang-Sik)
If you say that while walking around with such a big physique, just what will other people think of me? (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyuk spat out a lengthy groan after hearing the hushed whispers of the surrounding arcade goers.
It seemed that heâd not be able to come back to this arcade ever again. Seriously now, even if he wanted to play a match, whoâd be brave enough to challenge him in this place?
âHah. Seriously manâŠ.â
âOkay, fine. Iâll take you. Come to my place first thing tomorrow morning.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âTruly, Hyung-nim??â (Chang-Sik)
âDo I look like Iâd joke around with you?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBy the way, Hyung-nimâŠ.â (Chang-Sik)
âI wonât be able to enter your residential areaâŠ..â (Chang-Sik)
One after the other, huh.
âFine. Iâll go to your place to fetch you, then.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âThank you, Hyung-nim!! Then, Iâll see you tomorrow morning!!â (Chang-Sik)
Leaving behind those words, Chang-Sik grasped the back of the neck of the fainted high schooler still buried within the pile of chairs and dragged the sucker out of the arcade.
That appearance reminded Yi Ji-Hyuk of an Ogre getting ready to munch on human snack, and that gave him a nasty case of goosebumps.
However, just as Chang-Sik was disappearing from the view, Yi Ji-Hyuk went Oops, and quickly called out to the boy.
âYou gotta tell me where your house is first, Chang-Sik-ah!!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Unfortunately, Chang-Sik was long gone by then.
âEh-whew. A guy whoâs not blessed canât achieve anything, I guess.â
< 123. A guy whoâs not blessed canât achieve anything -3 > Fin.