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"Take it easy. It's just a charity game. Oh yes. All proceeds will go to your favorite Save the Children."

"Hmm..."

Seo Moon-yeop was worried.

I definitely felt the urge to try it once.

I was curious about what it felt like to run as an avatar.

"I won't bother you anymore if you only participate in the charity game."

After thinking about it, Seo Mun-yeop opened his mouth.

"Then there is one condition."

"Tell me anything. It doesn't have to be one thing."

"Then two."

"Okay, as much as you like."

"First, put her on the same team as Ha-yeon."

Baek Ha-yeon, who was happily eating, widened her eyes.

"I don't want to use my hands to kill even a virtual one."

"Oh, I see. second is?"

Seo Mun-yeop pointed to Baek Je-ho, who was sitting next to Park Jin-tae, president of the association.

"This kid is running too."

"Ouch!"

Baekje-ho almost heard the case.

"A charity match? It's just for fun, what do you think?"

"Why me?"

"It's a good thing, but should you participate?"

"Keep it!"

Baekje-ho became a face of frustration.

Park Jin-tae, president of the association, chuckled.

"Good. If the two of the 7 heroes unite again, there will be an overflow of sponsors."

after dinner.

As soon as Park Jin-tae, the president of the association, left, the news appeared on the Internet news.

The news that it was possible to see Seo Moon-yeop's Battlefield play heated up the world.

"Wow, there are so many comments."

"That old man was so excited that he called the reporters."

"I'm really looking forward to it. To be able to play Battlefield with my uncle!"

"Yes, yes..."

Seo Mun-yeop just had an expression of trouble with everything in the world.

'Why do people want so much from someone who has just returned from the last dungeon?'

After fighting so desperately that he felt death in the final dungeon, Seo Mun-yeop lost all motivation.

After ending the underground civilization, which was the goal of his life, he became mentally lethargic.

I just wanted to waste my time watching TV.

It's a life you get as a bonus, but you don't have to use it meaningfully, do you?

'Ttsk, now that it's like this, I'll have to taste what Battlefield is.'

It would have been better for others to understand it than to say no to it without even trying it.

"But why am I dragging you in again? It's been 17 years since I laid down my weapon. What a disgrace..."

Taking a deep breath, Baekjeho grumbled.

Seo Moon-yeop smiled.

"are you okay. For the rest of the time, let's do some rehab to get your senses back."

"My God, I will turn."

"Believe me. It will be better than the idiots who play for the national team."

"At any rate, he is a middle-aged man, 48 years old, 17 years after retirement."

"I'm never wrong, buddy."

At the same time, Seo Mun-yeop confirmed Baek Je-ho's abilities once again.

-Target: Baekjeho (human)

-muscle strength 55/70

- Agility 79/100

- speed 80/99

- Endurance 55/69

-Spirit 83/90

- Skill 52/70

-Aura 69/72

-Superpower: Teleportation

-Teleportation (psychic ability): Can skip a distance of up to 10 meters once every 30 seconds.

His stats have dropped a lot, but that's because he hasn't trained at all for 17 years.

If you start training again and recover your senses, you can recover a lot of stats in a short time.

On top of that, isn't his agility and stats still on the lower side compared to active players?

'Because teleportation is a good superpower to use.'

First of all, if there is at least one colleague with whom he can breathe, it is easy for Seo Moon-yeop to adapt to the battlefield, so he needed Baekje-ho.

And honestly, I just wanted to make it a little harder.

"It's hell training from tomorrow, Baekje-ho."

"It reminds me of the old days. It's been 17 years. Now come..."

Baek Je-ho, who was in tears, began to chat with Seo Moon-yeop from the next morning.

"What are you doing! It's dull and slippery! Do you want to get hit from behind?!"

"Did you teach my daughter this way too?!"

"no! If your opponent is you, your words will be rough! So get up! Before I split the cob with my shield!"

"oh my god······."

Baekje-ho attacked again with the sword he had held for the first time in a long time.

After swinging exactly three times, he fell back again, and Seo Moon-yeop yelled.

"You bastard! What did I teach you in the past?"

"Because your technique is rotten, just move 0.1 second faster than your opponent?"

"Are you a bastard who remembers well?!"

"Ha, okay. I'll do it sooner."

In an instant, Baekje-ho's eyes changed.

He threw himself as if diving to the ground,

Dig!

It appeared on top of Seo Moon-yeop's head by teleportation.

Puff!

The sword swung twice in a row was blocked by Seomunyeop's shield.

Baekje-ho falls right back after landing on the ground.

"how was it? Did it taste good this time?"

"It's okay, but do you remember the last time you cut three times in a row in the same situation?"

"I want you to look over there."

"Anyway, this is a lethal move. Using teleportation during the attack means that you have to escape on your own."

"If I don't make sure to kill the target, I'm in danger. I remember."

"Okay, anyway, it seems my senses are slowly coming back."

It was an all-day workout.

However, in the meantime, the skill that had fallen to 52 had been restored to 54.

In just one day.

This means that you have started to remember the techniques you forgot.

Agility and speed were also raised by 1 each.

"You can do it too. Don't be lazy and say it's useless, and do some training every day for exercise."

"Exactly what I want to say back, my friend. Stop being lazy and do something."

"It doesn't have to be a Battlefield."

"What else can you do?"

"I will become a power blogger who reviews dramas."

Seo Moon-yeop's bold ambition made Baekje-ho feel very absurd.

***

It's been three days since I started training with Baekje-ho.

It was a time when I was satisfied with sufficient results.

"Uncle, you have to go to Battlefield Stadium with me today."

"why?"

"I should make an avatar."

"Does it take extra work to make it?"

"It's not a cumbersome task, it's just a check."

"check?"

"Yes, sometimes there are problems with avatars. In that case, it is a transaction that is checked in advance because adjustment is necessary."

"It's troublesome. It's starting to get annoying."

"Don't do that, hurry up and get ready."

Seo Moon-yeop frowned and looked at Baekje Lake.

"Can you not?"

"I did it while coaching the national team."

In the end, only Seo Moon-yeop had to follow Baek Ha-yeon.

burrung!

Baek Ha-yeon starts a yellow Lamborghini.

Looking at the car that was somehow familiar, Seo Moon-yeop tilted his head.

"Where have you seen this car?"

"Look at the license plate."

After checking the license plate, Seo Moon-yeop widened his eyes.

"Isn't that my car?!"

"Yeah, my dad bought it at my uncle's keepsake auction."

"Why this car?"

"I must have bought a lot of things besides the car."

"Didn't I say anything like that?"

Baek Ha-yeon smiled.

"You teased me like that even after watching a documentary. I was ashamed of it, so I just left it in storage."

"But why do you bother driving around in this old car?"

"I got used to it because I rode it while practicing driving. Hehe, people are quite envious of Seo Moon-yeop's sports car."

"Everything becomes a relic. Will the bidet I used be available at the auction?"

Baek Ha-yeon started laughing.

The destination was the Seoul Battlefield permanent stadium where the A match was played.

People from the association were also waiting for me.

"Are you here, Seo Moon-yeop?"

One young male employee from the Korean Battlefield Association.

And another middle-aged white male.

When the middle-aged white man greeted him in English, a young male employee explained.

"This man is from the World Battlefield Association."

"The World Superman Association?"

"Yes, actually the Battlefield system is managed by the World Association."

The middle-aged white man grabbed Seo Moon-yeop's hands and shook them passionately. I didn't know what he was saying, but I noticed that it was an honor to meet Seo Mun-yeop in person.

"Do what you have to do quickly. As soon as rumors spread, reporters rushed in."

"Yes, come this way."

A young male staff member walked around the inside of the stadium and gave explanations.

"First of all, we will check Seo Moon-yeop's athletic ability and compare it with the avatar's athletic ability to see if they are in sync. In fact, it never happened out of sync."

"Can you be that accurate?"

Seo Moon-yeop asked in doubt.

"Yes, every constitution of the player is scanned and reflected in the avatar. Even supernatural powers that he himself was not aware of."

"How rare. I didn't know that mankind had the knowledge to do that."

Just as the underground civilization was a mystery, so was the superhuman.

There was nothing known about how to become a superhuman and how to realize supernatural powers.

At Seo Moon-yeop's words, the young male employee laughed haha.

"Haha, actually there are many secrets about the Battlefield system. It is managed by the World Association, and even in the World Association, only a few people say they have no idea."

"Isn't it like IT technology?"

"Yes, I heard that the system was created using someone's psychic powers."

"It's rare. They're imitating the underground civilization."

"Haha, it's an underground civilization."

"That's what you do. It turns out that there is a person behind the World Association or something like that?"

"Stop, please."

The young male employee was at a loss.

It was as if the association might have colluded with the subterranean civilization.

"Well, at that time, killing them all is enough."

Seo Mun-yeop whistles at the same time.

Seeing this, the young male employee thought to himself.

'I heard that my personality was very twisted, but it was true. Let's be careful.'

I heard a request from the president of the association, Park Jin-tae, but I didn't expect it to be to this extent.

"Anyway, after checking the athletic ability, I will also check the superpower. In fact, most of the problems with avatars are superpowers."

"Why?"

"This is something that only happens once or twice in 10 years, but the psychic ability of the superhuman in question may not be suitable for the battlefield."

"For example?"

"There is someone I know well, Mr. Seo Moon-yeop. Do you remember Shuran?"

At those words, Seo Moon-yeop's eyes widened.

"That kid?"

"Haha, now he's 4 years older than Seo Moon-yeop."

Shuran.

He was a Chinese superman and a member of the 7 Heroes.

At the time of clearing the last dungeon, she was only a 17-year-old girl.

Being selected as one of the 7 Heroes at such a young age wasn't because he had a genius fighting sense.

It was just because of one superpower.

The power of that psychic power was beyond imagination.

'The annihilation ray is definitely against the law.'

The power was so strong that the match itself could not be established.

"So what happened to the kid?"

"I made an avatar with reduced power, but in the end I quit Battlefield because I didn't like it."

"I guess so. He was a very picky kid."

Seo Moon-yeop shook his head.

I remembered that I was scolded a lot for taking it off. He hated it because he thought that if we met again, he would boast that he was older.

'Let's never meet.'