Ruler of the Game 215

Chapter 215 – Unexpected Visitor

“What… What?!”

Embarrassed, Seong-il presses the message with a puzzled expression.

『Don’t trust anyone and write ’emotion’ often to others, and focus on the feeling that the sense gives. Be wary of those who give you unpleasant feelings.』

“!!”

I just wanted to, but a game master who really warns me about something. Seong-il was able to instinctively realize that he was the ‘advisor’ from the prophecy.

“…Would you like to use empathy?”

The content of a meaningful message. Seong-il hardens his face at that expression and ponders the contents.

‘Well, as usual, it’s correct to enter the game world to avoid a crisis, but…’

‘If you simply stay stuck in the game world, you won’t be able to grasp the essence of the problem, so it’ll be just a meaningless escape…?’

With that in mind, Seong-il sits on the bed for a long time, agonizing over it, and finishes his thoughts with a sigh.

‘Now that it’s like this, let’s do what the game master said in reality for a while. Then, if a crisis arises, in the worst case, we can take refuge in the inner plane for a while and escape to the game world.’

Seong-il, who has captured his thoughts, thinks as he touches the elixir potion bottle.

‘…Well, in the worst case, the elixir contained in the potion bottle of the great alchemist can keep you alive.’

As he thought of his many options, Seong-il began to gain confidence, and he shrugged his shoulders and decided to explore the crisis of reality.

‘Something will work out. Let’s focus on the sparring with Choi Hyeon-woo tomorrow.’

Seong-il thought so, and ended the day by practicing the bankan priesthood in the living room of Ah-hyeon’s house to clear his complex mind.

“…Are you really going to be okay?”

“Of course. You also felt the power of my newly awakened abilities while sparring with me secretly.”

“Well, that’s true, but it’s a situation where you can’t actively use that ability.”

“…It takes a while, but I’ll try to use it well so that it doesn’t get caught. That’s what I focused on practicing my new ability while sparring with you.”

“Hmm…”

At Seong-il’s words, Lee Ah-hyun nodded lightly and did not speak any further.

In fact, Seongil, who had obtained her consent, thought while stroking the 『Gauntlet, Indomitable Will』, Which she did not use when sparring with Ahyeon.

‘Well… I don’t know Ahyeon Lee, but I have this 『Gauntlet』, So if I use it, there won’t be a big problem in winning.’

Seong-il decides to destroy Choi Hyeon-woo by multiplying his power by using the active skill on the gauntlet from the start.

‘…When Choi Hyeon-woo restrains my body with telekinesis, I secretly give his body a strong stimulus through the shadows to release the restraints and subdue him at once using the power of the haste and gauntlet.’

Seong-il has no doubts that she believes that her plan will work enough, as she has not overused her trump paddle in sparring class.

‘…However, the only thing that takes place is for the advisor to figure out the abilities I secretly used.’

As her voodoo doll prophesied never to trust the people around her, she never wants to expose her abilities to the outside world. He thinks with a nervous expression as he fixes his gauntlet.

‘…For just this one time, let’s use all of our abilities to harm Choi Hyun-woo, and from next time, let’s hide all our abilities except for sensitivity and inner strength… Then there will be no problem.’

Although she feels uncomfortable deep inside her heart, Seong-il calms herself as much as possible and moves to the Dalian class with Lee Ah-hyun.

“Oh… You two… It’s not unusual these days, right?”

“Hmm…?”

On the way to the arena, Oh Yu-ju, a party member and classmate of the dungeon team, sees the two of them and talks to them. Then, her Seong-il lightly frowned and asked her.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden? What the hell.”

“What is it? You guys have been training alone in the arena every day since last week. Thanks to you, rumors spread.”

“…Rumor?”

At her words, Ahyeon Lee, who was sitting quietly beside her, frowned and asked her a question.

“Yeah. You two are in a bad mood. Maybe you guys…”

“No, not at all. I hope you don’t talk nonsense.”

At her words, Lee Ah-hyun cuts off her words very coldly, and Oh Yu-ju, who flinches at the expression, tries to conclude her conversation, bewildered.

“…Ah, yes? Well, in that case, I have nothing to say.”

“Yeah. Please don’t talk nonsense.”

Oh Yu-joo flinched at Ah-yeon’s attitude of cutting her words so coldly. Seong-il, who heard the conversation between the two, thought with a bitter smile.

‘To pretend to be arrogant about the subject that comes to me every night…’

Lee Ah-hyun, who seems to have had a taste for sex now, visits him every night even without a request for sex and asks him to sleep.

In particular, she might have chosen sex with her holy day as an escape from the pressure to become stronger, and after her arduous training, she would enjoy mixing sex with her flesh more intensely.

From Seong-il’s point of view, who knew all of this, her cold words naturally sounded like nonsense.

‘Well… I don’t like being in the spotlight unnecessarily, so I’m fine.’

In the midst of such useless thoughts, he hears a man’s voice that is now quite familiar.

“Hey… Seong-il has been rumored about you lately?”

“Um…? Are you here?”

“…Are you here?”

Choi Hyeon-woo blatantly reflects his uncomfortable planting in the tone of Seong-il, who speaks as if he doesn’t even care about himself.

‘…This bastard is also quite easy to handle.’

Choi Hyeon-woo is extremely arrogant, probably because he has always been praised as a super-special prospect.

However, Seong-il, who has gone through all sorts of things in the game world and has matured a lot, accepts his personality casually.

And, perhaps pissed off by Seong-il’s attitude, Choi Hyeon-woo stares at him fiercely with his face reddened.

“I must have warned you?”

“Yes, yes yes.”

“This child…”

Choi Hyeon-woo, unable to hold back his anger at Seong-il’s sarcasm, raises his ability and begins to project psychokinesis on Seong-il.

“Aaaaath

“!!!”

Then Seong-il yells at his peers and makes a fuss. Choi Hyeon-woo looked at him with a very absurd expression on his face.

“Why? What? It’s illegal to use your abilities outside of sparring time, right? But what are you flirting with?”

“This bastard is really…!!”

Choi Hyun-woo is enraged at Han Seong-il’s sarcastic attitude even after threatening him. With all his heart, he raises his fist, restraining him with telekinesis.

“What are you doing?”

“!!”

When Seong-il and Choi Hyeon-woo caused a commotion, Professor Cho Woo-young appeared. Choe Hyeon-woo, startled by his appearance, quietly calmed down his abilities, and Seong-il sneered and snorted at his appearance, then returned to his place.

“Fisik… See you later?”

“Oops!”

Seong-Il’s attitude of making fun of him makes Choi Hyeon-Woo furious, biting his teeth to the point of crumbling. He stared at the holy day with his murderous eyes and began to return to his seat.

‘You have such good abilities, but your brain is stupid and you can’t use them properly? You bastard.’

Seong-il thinks that if he were Choi Hyeon-woo, he would not show off like this, calmly wait for an opportunity, and destroy himself with all his might during the sparring.

After thinking useless thoughts for a while, he listens to Professor Cho Woo-young’s cautions and various theories, and calmly waits for an opportunity.

“…That’s the theory I’m telling you guys today. Now, let’s get into practice. Is there anyone who wants sparring first?”

“Me~!”

“…?”

As soon as Cho Woo-young spoke, Seong-il raised his hand with a smirk. Seeing him like that, the professor looks at him with an expression of surprise.

“Can’t we? Since last week, someone has been clamoring for a fight…”

“…There’s nothing that can’t be done. What about the other person?”

“I’m Choi Hyeon-woo.”

“Hoo…”

Perhaps he hadn’t thought that Seong-il would challenge the top prospect in the freshman year, but Jo Woo-young looks at him with a surprised expression.

To him, Seong-il shrugs his shoulders and puts on the magic gauntlet he has been holding.

“Hmm…”

Jo Woo-young, who looks at such a holy day strangely and smiles strangely. After letting out a light moan, he looked at Choi Hyun-woo with an unknown expression and asked.

“Choi Hyun-woo. How is it?”

“…That’s what I’m hoping for.”

“Well, then let’s begin.”

At the attitude of the two, Jo Woo-young spewed words of permission coolly, and the two naturally moved to the middle of the arena.

“Aside from psychokinesis, you can’t trust anything, you bastard worm.”

“…!!”

“Why? Are you stabbed by the truth?”

“What bullshit…”

“Isn’t that the reason you’re so confident in sparring with me? You can easily win if you use your counter ability, telekinesis, against me, who has physical enhancement ability. You’re fooling around, you bastard.”

“…For people like you, it’s enough without using telekinesis?”

“Aigoo… So, did you use psychokinesis just now?”

“Ha… These days, you seem to be arrogant about your body enhancement ability, but don’t forget that I was already a body enhancement ability several years before you awakened.”

“Oh… Is that so?”

“Euudeuk…! I’ll let you know that there are classes for those with the same physical enhancement ability. I’ll crush you without using psychokinesis.”

‘…Really stupid bastard.’

Seong-il is bewildered because he never thought that he would fall for his provocation so easily.

‘Well, maybe it’s because I’ve never been defeated in my age group…’

However, if you think about it carefully, Choi Hyun-woo’s talent and track record can be so arrogant. Contrary to the sarcastic remarks because of Seong Il-eun, he holds a ceremony for bankruptcy priesthood, thinking that he will do his best from the beginning.

‘Today. It will definitely cut off the guy’s breath.’

Seong-il, who thought so, quietly steps on the steps of the bankruptcy priesthood and engages in a search battle with Choi Hyeon-woo.

“Ha… The staff?”

As if Seong-il’s appearance seemed funny, Choi Hyun-woo spreads his arms wide and starts charging at him while adopting a grappling stance.

‘Oh… It’s similar to Illina’s posture?’

Familiar grappling posture experienced through many matches with Illina in the detective world. Seong-il responds naturally to that appearance and begins to spread the bankruptcy rights.

“!!”

A unique form of martial art in which the lower body is lowered and the feet are placed on the floor with a dominant force. Choi Hyun-woo is puzzled by the unique fighting posture he has never seen before.

‘…What were you thinking, taking such bizarre steps as an idiot and approaching me?’

Choi Hyeon-woo, who saw the bizarre bankruptcy law for the first time. He thinks that Seong-il is not even the basics of fighting. Because of this, he ignored Seongil’s bankruptcy law and began to charge more ferociously.

‘You bastard who doesn’t even have the basics of fighting…! Go crazy! Han Seong-il…!’

For the past week, Choi Hyeon-woo has been incensed by Seong-il’s cheeky attitude and the way he behaves (?) At Lee Ah-hyun, whom he filmed.

Feeling anger boiling, he launches a grappling attack that he has been accustomed to through arduous training, and casts a ruthless tackle on Seongil’s right seat.

“!!”

“Why? Strange?”

“…?!”

Seongil’s lower body did not budge even though he was subjected to a tremendous shock with a tackle on one of Seongil’s legs with superhuman acceleration and weight created using physical enhancement.

At that situation, Choi Hyeon-woo looks up at Seong-il, frightened. Then, Han Seong-il smiles at him and raises his fist and tells him.

“You idiot. Those techniques are only used by ordinary people. Can we use such an attack method against those with superhuman abilities like us? We should attack in a new way!”

“?!”

Seong-il, who uttered a lot of words in a short time, triggers the enormous internal energy that Choi Hyun-woo had poured into the attacking foot and throws him into one wall.

“Chehehe…!!”

Choi Hyeon-woo is stunned by the incredible power. He naturally shrinks his body to protect himself from the blow as much as possible.

Quaang!!!

Choi Hyeon-woo, who was slammed into a wall by Seong-il’s attack. A tremendous roar was heard, but interestingly, Choi Hyeon-woo got up from his seat in an instant and took an attacking stance again and glared at Seong-il.

‘Hmm…Did he protect himself through telekinesis the moment he flew away?’

No matter what, Choi Hyun-woo naturally protected himself even in embarrassing situations, befitting the best talent in the grade. Seong-il watches in admiration, and after taking the rider of the bankrupt priesthood once again, starts charging at him fiercely.

‘Now… It’s my turn now, right?’

Seong-Il rushes at Choi Hyeon-Woo with a terrifying momentum, stepping on the steps of the bankruptcy priesthood. Choi Hyun-woo, feeling a sense of crisis at the chaotic momentum, naturally takes a guard stance and prepares for his attack.

“…?!”

However, Choi Hyeon-woo saw Seong-il throwing a punch as if aiming for his guard, and he was puzzled while defending the attack.

Awesome!!!

“Cheuk..?!”

And the tremendous pain that transcends imagination felt on the guard. Choi Hyun-woo feels that the blow hits his body as if it creates a wave, shaking his body and internal blood.

‘…Crazy!!’

Choi Hyun-woo realizes why Han Seong-il confidently attacked his guard with that blow.

‘…What principle is that?! Even though I used my ability to guard, the impact wasn’t blocked, and it came even worse?!’

Despite obviously strengthening his body and secretly using telekinesis on his arm to maximize his defensive power, instead of being blocked, his handgun was accompanied by terrifying pain.

“It’s not over yet, buddy.”

“!!”

And the fierce attacks of Seong-il, flying in succession with bizarre momentum. Embarrassed by his bizarre posture and destructive power, Choi Hyeon-woo gave up his promise not to use telekinesis, and now openly begins to shield his entire body with telekinesis.

Quaang!! Quaang!!

“Kuk…!!”

When destructive attacks in a bizarre direction that cannot be unfolded with human joints and muscles burst out one after another with a grotesque rhythm, Choi Hyun-woo focuses on blocking his attacks by clenching his teeth and covering his whole body with a telekinetic barrier, not to counterattack.

‘…At this rate, it’s really dangerous!!’

Choi Hyeon-woo begins to understand why Han Seong-il was so arrogant towards him.

The moment he clenched his teeth and blocked Seongil’s attack for the 4th time. Seong-il hits Jin-gak powerfully on the floor and begins to pull his body backwards.

“…!!”

And at the vicious killing spewing out from that posture, Choi Hyun-woo instinctively draws all the strength of his body and begins to project psychokinesis on Seong-il’s body.

“…Damn it.”

Seong-Il, who was planning to half-kill the real Choi Hyeon-Woo through the last cut of the bankruptcy priesthood. However, in a fleeting moment, when Choi Hyeon-woo restrains his body using telekinesis as if desperate, he looks at him with bewildered eyes.

“You bastard…!! The joke is over…!!”

Choi Hyun-woo raises one hand and aims it at Seong-il, then uses telekinesis on him. After briefly speaking to Seong-il with one eye, he prepares to attack Seong-il by using the body strengthening ability on his other hand.