Chapter 74: Weâd like to scout you, Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk (4)
[The police still have not found any clues regarding the identity of the perpetrator behind the series of murders committed throughout the country. We already have the 9th victim, and at this rate, we might be seeing the historyâs worstâŠ.]
Park Seon-Duk frowned as she switched the TV off.
Serial murders? Just the notion alone made her heart go cold.
âThe world has become a lot more scary nowadays.â (mom)
Ye-Won stopped lazily rolling around on top of the couch and tilted her head slightly as she shifted her gaze towards mom. There was a phone in one of her hands to chat to her friends, while the other was holding snacks.
ââŠ.Itâs nothing.â (mom)
Park Seon-Duk issued a long sigh.
For some reason, that wonderful sight of her daughter seemed oh-so familiar to her eyes.
After the family moved to the new location, it was nice and all to see Ye-Won stop dyeing her hair to that unnatural colour and roaming around outside in the middle of the night. But, the thing wasâŠ. It felt like she was going down the other wrong path, right now.
âHavenât you gained weight lately?â (mom)
âReally?! Do I look fat? But, it canât be?â (Ye-Won)
That T shirt youâre wearing as if it was a tank top, werenât you complaining to me that it was too big for you a few months ago?
You think your mom has made a mistake there?
As soon as you come home from school, the first thing you do is lounge around the whole day, so if you didnât get fat from that, then you arenât even a human being, you dumba*s! (momâs inner monologue)
Park Seon-Duk had been deeply deliberating whether a daughter with an energetic rebellious streak was better than one who was needlessly well behaved but was cooped up at home all the time.
But now, she could only despair at the despotic nature of being at the extreme ends of the scale, which knew no such thing as a âmiddle groundâ.
Kids from other families all grew up seemingly nice and normal, so how come hers were incapable of doing that?!
âBesides all that, that girl sure is a weird one.â (mom)
Itâd been not that long ago when she was trumpeting the tune of âI hate my Oppa, hate him to his gutsâ; yet, she was resembling him more and more with every passing day.
Park Seon-Duk was actually fearful that her daughter might end up Yi Ji-Hyuk No.2 at this rate.
Unfortunately for Ye-Won, though, her Oppa had this strange constitution that didnât gain any weight no matter how much he stuffed his face. But she didnât seem to share the same physical conditionâŠ.
It was around then, the electronic door lock opened. Didnât the wise old âtheyâ once say that speak of the devil and he shall appear?
Yi Ji-Hyuk pushed the door open and entered the house.
âMm, son. Welcome baâŠ.?!â (mom)
Park Seon-Duk forgot what she wanted to say and hurriedly took a penetrating sweep from her sonâs head to his feet.
âS, son?! Why are you so tan? In less than a day, no less!â (mom)
Yi Ji-Hyuk replied as if it was par for the course.
âMom, I told you, I was sunbathing.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhat are you talking about, sunbathing? In the middle of Winter? But, besides all that! Arenât you supposed to look cooler when getting a tan? Instead of being cool, you just look like a foreigner now, you know?â (mom)
Yi Ji-Hyuk powerlessly crumpled to the floor before shouting out in a voice full of sorrowful anguish.
âItâs all your fault, you know!! Mom, you gave birth to me with this face! Hell, Iâve been called a monster on that side, too!!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Suddenly, all his accumulated sorrow burst out into the open!
Even if his skin colour was different, even if his hair colour was different, he might have been able to argue his case back then, if his eyes were just a little bit bigger and rounder, and his nose was a bit sharper and better defined!!
ââŠ.And where is this âthat sideâ now?â (mom)
ââŠ.Well, there is a place like that, but never mind.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âAnd also, accusing me of giving birth to you and your current faceâŠ. Youâre misunderstanding something, son. Donât you know how beautiful you were, when you were just a little boy? You had big, clear eyes and all.â (mom)
âBut what can I do, when you turned out this way after growing older?â (mom)
âThere canât be only one responsible party when the result came out looking like this, you know! I mean, this isnât politics, even!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âHowever, since youâre a man, donât blame me, but blame your father.â (mom)
âUhm, now that I think about it, I havenât seen his face in a while, noâŠ.? Mom, when we were moving house, did we move together with dad? We didnât abandon him there, right?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? You even moved our stuff together with him!â (mom)
âDid I?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
How sorrowful to possess such faint and indistinct presence, oh the head of this modern familyâŠ.
âOkay, then. Where is he now?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âHeâs obviously at work!â (mom)
âOh, really? He found a new job?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âItâs almost been a whole month, since your father started working for the Korean Energy! How can you not be aware of that?!â (mom)
ââŠ.Mom, Iâm not sure whether itâs me being aware or not.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âMm? Whatâs that supposed to mean?â (mom)
Yi Ji-Hyuk couldnât bring himself to finish his words and simply averted his gaze.
Father, have you been well?
Weâre supposed to share one roof, yet I miss you so much.
Are your new colleagues treating you well?
Ah, this isâŠ. Itâs a scary prospect, isnât it?
What if youâre also invisible in your new company?
I hope you arenât eating your lunch everyday all aloneâŠ. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs apologetic inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyuk decided to pay a visit to dadâs workplace in the near future, and he steered himself into his room.
âArenât you going to wash up?â (mom)
âDone that already.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhen? And where?â (mom)
Yi Ji-Hyuk grinned brightly before answering.
âI think, it was the Maldives?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Hearing her sonâs reply, Park Seon-Dukâs expression suddenly became unreadable.
âYeah, mom?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âAre you doing okay in your new job? Is it too difficult for you right now?â (mom)
âŠ.Mom, hang on a minute here! I havenât lost my marbles, really!
I really, really went there! I did!
Wow, this isâŠ. Really, holy moly. Iâve got nothing to back me up on this, and itâs driving me crazy here! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyuk suddenly broke out in a smirk as he pulled out his phone.
âAnd what is this now?â (mom)
âA photo.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
When Yi Ji-Hyuk showed her a selfie with the emerald-coloured ocean serving as the backdrop, Park Seon-Duk responded with a snort.
âNice photoshop.â (mom)
âHey, you. I think you take your mom for granted, donât you?â (mom)
No, itâs more like mother is taking your son for granted, instead!
Iâm not supposed to receive such a bad treatment like this! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
âOkay, fine, whatever, mom. Iâve washed up, so Iâm going to my room now.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âOh, alright. Did you have something to eat?â (mom)
âIâll just eat along with everyone later.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
As soon as Yi Ji-Hyuk entered his room, Park Seon-Duk beckoned Ye-Won to come closer. Ye-Wonâs eyes glistened as she hurriedly made her way next to mom.
âSo, did you see it?â (mom)
âNg, mom. I definitely saw it.â (Ye-Won)
Right at the corner of the photo Yi Ji-Hyuk took, there was the unmistakable shape of Jeong Hae-Min.
The hawk-like eyes of the mother-daughter duo obviously caught on to that immediately.
âIt wouldnât be strange to say that you have gone to the Maldives with a teleporter in company, no?â (mom)
âNg. You could go there in a jiffy, thatâs for sure.â (Ye-Won)
âSo, what should we call this situation, then? Could this beâŠ. a romantic getaway for two?â (mom)
âEii~, come on, mom. Thatâs just too much. But then again, you never know, right!â (Ye-Won)
Meanwhile, Yi Ji-Hyuk tilted his head in confusion after he heard the two females kyah~ kyahing outside his room.
Did something good happen or something?
Yi Ji-Hyuk switched on his computer, and perhaps for the first time in months, didnât load up his game, but rather, searched for locations where Gates had previously appeared and marked them on the map.
After sussing out each location according to when they had opened, he began kicking his brain into gear.
âThey were really getting closer to my location.â
But, for some reason, the Gates stopped appearing near Yi Ji-Hyuk once he joined up with the NDF. Instead, various sizes of Gates opened up all over the peninsula of Korea.
It was now important to figure out whether this was because of some greater change in the unfolding situation that handily eliminated Yi Ji-Hyuk from being a target, or was just a part of the ongoing scheme to tighten the noose around his neck even further.
Unfortunately, as usual, he lacked information to make an educated guess right now. One of the reasons why he deliberately went overseas to train was to confirm his theory, actually.
After all, if another Gate opened up near where he was, then just like before, Gates were still following him around. But if not, then that meant there was a definite shift in the pattern.
Regardless of what, though â it wasnât as if he didnât have ways to deal with them.
The reason why he wanted to come up with appropriate responses now, was simply because he no longer possessed the luxury of âinfinite timeâ. Things were somewhat different than in the past, when he didnât mind waiting ten years to conquer a single castle. Back then, he never felt the urgent need.
Just how much time did he have to waste trying to escape from the aftereffects of that mindset? At least now, Yi Ji-Hyuk was able to regain the sense of time similar to what most people felt, so that was clearly something.
âHmm. Neither here nor there.â
For now, there was some wiggle room.
Even if more high class monsters like Ogres and Hydras appeared, they werenât really much of  a threat to Yi Ji-Hyuk. Of course, there werenât any guarantees that a creature of such level would cross over and over again in the future.
If a lifeform on the level of a dragon crossed over tomorrow, then this world was as good as finished. The Yi Ji-Hyuk of now would find it quite difficult to face off against a single dragon. So, what if a group of them crossed over?
âHow can science feel this inadequate all of a suddenâŠ?â
If humanity were afforded more time, they probably wouldâve been able to find a way to kill a dragon. But the current issue was that, seemingly no one in this vast world had considered the possibility of going up against a creature that powerful yet.
If a dragon did appear and humans began researching methods to combat it, who knows how many years they might need?
By then, the world wouldâve been completely destroyed, anyways.
Yi Ji-Hyukâs head slowly leaned this way and that.
There were two methods he could think of right now.
For the first method, there was a definite need to gather more ability users and develop their powers even further.
Not like now with the small numbers heâd been training, but pretty much every single one of them he could lay his hands on, in a power structure akin to a pyramid.
And the second method wasâŠ.
âI gotta do something about my Mana.â
This was the more pressing issue of the two.
For now, he made do with Mana absorbed during battle, but without a doubt, heâd reach the inevitable limit if he continued to rely on this method.
If he failed to kill a monster right away, then Yi Ji-Hyuk was not that much different to your average ability user.
ââŠ.Itâs not like there is no solution to this problem, though.â
He knew of a certain-kill method to access an infinite amount of Mana, but there was aâŠÂ small problem with that method; it might end up hastening the end of this world, instead.
In that case, heâd become the Bringer of Apocalypse of this world too, so that method was definitely out of the question.
So, that left him withâŠ.
âLooks like Iâve got no choice but to increase my Ether value somehow.â
If accessing Mana was not practical, then that meant heâd develop his ability, instead. Whatever his ability was.
In order to achieve this goal, though, a more thorough and systematic research on how ability users operated was a must.
After all, they were full of unanswered questions, werenât they?
Why did these special abilities manifest in the first place?
Heâd been living for over a thousand years in a world where men spitting out flames was the norm, so he ended up easily adopting to this admittedly weird situation. But well, there was definitely a need to dig into the core reason of why such a mutation occurred among the populace here.
âOh well. I guess I should put them through more wringers tomorrow, then.â
He felt a definite need now to research how the powers of these ability users operated. He wasnât even worried in the slightest about procuring test subjects, though â since he had more than a handful of very fresh specimens ready and waiting already.
And just as Yi Ji-Hyukâs lips formed a smile truly befitting the most sinister Dark Sorcerer there ever was, the unexplainable chill crept on the backs of the resting NDF agents, who had barely survived the first dayâs so-called training. They couldnât help but shudder involuntarily in fear.
When Yi Ji-Hyuk stepped outside his house in the morning, he was greeted by the sight of the waiting Jeong Hae-Min.
âAnd what is up with her?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
For a regular idol, wasnât it normal for them to place priority on their own personal or professional schedule first? Shouldnât she hate being temporarily forced into this kind of a role?
He thought that she would be quite hostile, but yet, here she was, calm and collected. Also, besides her irritating cries of ârecognise me, praise me!â she didnât even possess that much of the infamous bloated egos of a celebrity, either.
She was nominally an idol, but her disposition was more like an easy-going spinster, instead. Oh, except all that complaining and crying, of course.
âOkay, but besides all that â why are you wearing sunglasses today? And whatâs wrong with your face, too?â
She was wearing a pair of thick sunglasses, as well as a big lower-face mask. And beneath all that, she even applied a thick coat of sunscreen, too. Jeong Hae-Min shouted at him with a sharp voice.
âItâs because my face got a tan!â (Jeong Hae-Min)
âWhat? Were you expecting not to get a tan over there? Just give it up, will ya? Thereâs nothing you can do about those wrinkles, you know.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âItâs not the issue with the wrinkles! If I suddenly show up in public with a tan, then those articles gossiping about me going on a romantic rendezvous will pop up, you know!!â (Jeong Hae-Min)
âHuh. How complicated.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âJust hurry up, will you? Even as we stand here wasting time, there might a pap nearby trying to take a pic right now.â (Jeong Hae-Min)
âBut, thereâs no one here, though?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âHow can you tell that?â (Jeong Hae-Min)
âItâs fine if you donât believe me.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Jeong Hae-Min stared at him with a pair of suspicious eyes, but still offered her hand out.
âTake it.â (Jeong Hae-Min)
Without saying another word, Yi Ji-Hyuk took her hand.
Suddenly, they went poof! from the spot, and reappeared on yesterdayâs island.
Yi Ji-Hyuk was seemingly the last one to arrive, as there were already quite a few people waiting by the beach.
âGood morning~!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYou rotten son of a b*tch.â (Everyone)
If eyes could speak, then Yi Ji-Hyuk wouldâve been showered with many colourful words by now.
âWell, okay. Yesterday, we were all trying to loosen our stiff bodies, so starting from today, letâs get more serious!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
A man stepped forward. He was Yun Hyuk-Gyu, the Spitfire.
He was one of the ability users who had been maintaining a certain distance away from Yi Ji-Hyuk at all times. It was like, they might be colleagues working for the same outfit, but no reason to get all friendly and stuff.
âWhy are we forced into doing these crazy things?â (Yun Hyuk-Gyu)
Yi Ji-Hyuk tilted his head slightly.
âIsnât it because youâre weak?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
The Spitfireâs brows quivered in a deep frown.
âWeâre? What? All of us here are the top Psykers of South Korea!â (Yun Hyuk-Gyu)
âBut still, youâre all weak.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠAnd youâre so full of confidence, arenât you? I am aware that your ability lets you affect a wide area. But thatâs a ranged ability, isnât it?â (Yun Hyuk-Gyu)
âHo-oh?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âAre you brave enough to prove with your bare hands that Iâm indeed weak?â (Yun Hyuk-Gyu)
As if he was confused about something, Yi Ji-Hyuk asked back while scratching his chin.
âIâm asking you here âcuz I wanna make sure of this.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
The Spitfire wordlessly glared back.
âAre you trying to say that you donât want to train here, or you simply donât like me?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âOf course, itâs the latter. Iâll say this, you having a time of your life while every one of us is going through hell, itâs an eyesore.â (Yun Hyuk-Gyu)
âHmm. How manly.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
And he didnât even beat around the bush, too.
Unfortunately for youâŠ. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
A long smirk slowly crept up on his lips.
âA weakling with a big mouth, eh?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Back in Berafe, the weak was nothing more than fodder for the strong. However, this wasnât Berafe, so Yi Ji-Hyuk was maintaining some modicum of respect for these people.
However, if they couldnât appreciate that and acted like this, then well, what choice did he have but to take care of things his way?
Yi Ji-Hyuk slowly clenched his fist and pointed at the Spitfire.
âLet me see how strong you are really.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
But, you better be prepared, man.
Why? âCuz, Iâm gonna do things my way from now on.
Yi Ji-Hyukâs eyes gradually became bloodshot.
< 74. Weâd like to scout you, Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk (4) > Fin.