Superman of Supermen (2)

The connected space was exactly the same as the physical measurement in reality.

"that's interesting."

Seo Moon-yeop moved his body.

Even though it must be an avatar, not a real body, the sensations felt were exactly the same.

-Can you hear me, Seo Moon-yeop?

The staff's voice rang out.

"uh. It's too loud, so speak quietly."

- Yes, I'm sorry. First of all, we will measure muscle strength in the same way as before.

Similarly, strength, agility, and aura were measured.

This time, I worked on the measurement with full concentration.

Strength is 888, 891, 874.

Agility is 1,001, 1,006, 999.

Auras are 1,028, 1,031, 1,027.

It was Seo Moon-yeop who broke the new record once again with 1031 from Oreo-ryang.

-Looking at the records, it seems that there is no problem with the synchro rate between the avatar and the actual body. Well, I've never had a problem with synchro rate.

"Then the problem is superpowers."

-Yes, but Seo Moon-yeop's superpower is throwing, isn't it? I'll test it once, but it doesn't seem to be a problem.

"hmm······."

Contrary to the employee's opinion, Seo Moon-yeop had one psychic power that was clearly problematic.

'I don't care about the analysis plan, but immortality will definitely be a problem, right?'

It was an avatar that would disappear if it received a fatal blow.

But what if the avatar doesn't disappear and remains in the dungeon?

'I'll have to check it out.'

-Now, for now, a monster will be created. Please use your superpowers.

"okay."

As I gripped the spear tightly, a monster really appeared in front of me.

A stingray-like fish made of flowing blue auras.

It was a monster called Salerbun.

This mysterious monster made up of only auras swims through the air as if swimming, passing through obstacles such as the ground and walls.

Normal physical attacks do not work, and only attacks with auras must be launched.

It was a monster that terrified mankind by neutralizing all military weapons, but it was not a very difficult opponent for a skilled superman.

Poof!

Seo Moon-yeop suddenly threw a spear.

The spear, loaded with throwing powers and an aura, flew in a straight line and pierced Salahboon's torso.

Good luck...!

With a scream, the body of the person who lived was scattered like a mirage.

-great. Are you okay?

"uh."

-Then the avatar test seems to have ended with this...

"wait for a sec."

-Yes, what are you doing?

"There's one more thing you want to experiment with, give me another one to buy."

-I'm not making it, it will automatically regenerate after 5 minutes. But what are you doing?

"I have another psychic power that I just awakened."

- Really ?! What is it? I hope it's not just a fraudulent psychic power like an extinction ray.

"Well, I guess I'm not going to die."

-yes?

The staff member's voice was a little disconcerting.

"I'm not dying."

-·······.

There was silence for a while.

Perhaps that odious association employee was making a face of whether he was crazy.

"Anyway, if you try it, you'll find out."

-Umm, even if you have such a superpower, it may not be applied because the avatar disappears when it receives a serious shock. It will be regenerated soon.

Soon another one appeared to live.

Salerbun immediately charged Seo Moon-yeop with a pointed snout.

Seo Moon-yeop accepted him with his heart wide open.

Kwajik!

"Heuk!"

Seo Moon-yeop groaned in pain.

"Ugh, fuck. Is the pain about half of what it actually is..."

-Yes, even if you are a superhuman, you need protection, so you adjusted the level of pain sensation... No, how can you not disappear now?!

Employees freaking out late.

"Would you like me to disappear?"

-Now is not the time to joke!

Seo Mun-yeop, who briefly convulsed from the shock of being pierced through his heart, pierced Saler-bun's stomach with the spear he was holding.

Kwajijik!

Kikii Iik...!!

A whopping 110 mental strength made him act calmly even when his heart was pierced.

Saleobun disappeared, and Seo Moon-yeop touched the pierced chest.

"what? Can it even play?"

In no time, the piercing wound had healed.

Apparently, the ability of immortality seemed to instantly regenerate injuries that were fatal to survival.

-How could that be...

"Did you see it? I'm not going to die."

-What is that psychic power? Are you not going to die anyway?

"I named it Immortal. It doesn't seem to die from physical shock."

-ah!! Then the secret to coming back alive from the last dungeon is that supernatural power?!

"yes."

- That's really great. It's great, but... Ha ha...

The staff sighed heavily.

-I'd rather have an extinction beam that's less of a headache. I could even adjust the strength of that, but this is really...

"Can't you?"

- Of course. The annihilation of the opposing team is a requirement for victory, but if Seo Moon-yeop is present, it cannot be established.

"As expected, it's a revelation from heaven telling us not to play Battlefield."

-Ah, no, except for that superpower...

"Hey, this shit. Why do I have to play Battlefield at the cost of injustice taking away one of my superpowers?"

The employee who ate double bath was very embarrassed.

-That, that, of course, from Mr. Seo Moon-yeop's point of view, you are at a disadvantage, but this is definitely a sport, not a fight.

"it's okay. I'll just beat you up."

During the scuffle, Saleobun regenerated again.

After collecting an aura on his index finger, Seo Moon-yeop hit the muzzle of the approaching Saler-bun as if flicking it.

Wow!

Mess up...!

-uh? Bar, did you just kill someone to live for a night?

"I don't know, fuck. How do I log out of this?"

-You can close your eyes and declare the end. But how can you find someone who wants to live overnight...?

"end."

I did as I was told, and my eyes went white and I woke up in the cylindrical connection module.

"Oh, that's amazing."

Seo Mun-yeop, who opened the door and came out, spat out a word to the employee who was standing there bewildered.

"Tell your old man that you can't do it."

"It's not possible! A lot of sponsors have already gathered for the charity event...!"

"That is your case."

"Please take a look. Even though the contract has already been signed, if you suddenly fail to attend, the trust will be lost..."

"Then tell the old man that I am like this."

Then he raised his middle finger with his fist clenched.

The employee's expression collapsed into darkness. The figure of Park Jin-tae, president of the association, who collapsed while holding the back of his neck shimmered.

It was then.

"uncle! I really will!"

Seo Moon-yeop flinched when Baek Ha-yeon shouted with a very sullen expression.

"Even if you don't have that, your uncle is ignorant. Saying it's a charity match, would you like to quibble over trivial things in a mean way?"

"It is not trivial."

"Anyway, it hasn't been long since you woke up! Even if you don't have that kind of thing, you can fight well, so why not be mean?!"

"That's right..."

"I don't know! If I don't play for charity, I won't see my uncle again!"

"..."

Seo Moon-yeop kept his mouth shut.

The only person he noticed in the world was his niece Baek Ha-yeon.

Perhaps because she was so cute when she was young, she couldn't treat Baek Ha-yeon.

Then, a middle-aged white man who had been quiet started to say something.

A staff member translated it.

"An official from the World Association said that Mr. Seo Moon-yeop's psychic powers are unacceptable in Battlefield, and he apologizes for this."

"so?"

Interpretation continued.

"We apologize for the unfairness of not being able to fully demonstrate our capabilities, and in this case, we will first set the amount through an internal meeting and pay compensation. Whether Seo Mun-yeop has the intention of becoming a Battlefield player or not."

"okay? Thank you for that."

There was no reason to refuse the money.

It's not that I'm in need, but I was in a state of knowing.

Seo Mun-yeop, who caught a glimpse of Baek Ha-yeon staring at him, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I don't play charity matches. Because it is a good thing."

***

The next day, there was an announcement at the World Battlefield Association.

It was said that there would be special adjustments to Seo Moon-yeop's avatar, and in return, he would pay 2 million dollars in compensation.

The reason for adjusting the avatar was also revealed because he had received permission from Seo Moon-yeop in advance.

It was news that shook the world again.

Established a world record in agility and a new record that was far ahead of the tie and aura.

It wasn't enough, and he even possessed the absurd superpower of 'immortality', so it was no exaggeration to say that he was truly a living legend.

Is it because of that?

Seo Mun-yeop frowned as he went out to the garden for morning training with Baek Je-ho.

"What the hell are these people doing?"

People were camped right in front of the front gate of Baekje-ho's mansion.

When they found Seo Mun-yeop, they cheered.

"Seo Moon-yeop!"

"Seo Moon-yeop! Seo Moon-yeop!"

"Our savior! A hero who will save the world!"

"I believe!"

His enthusiastic attitude towards Seo Mun-yeop was more than just a fan, he was also fanatical.

"They were also gathered at the hospital, right?"

When I was hospitalized in the VIP room, I remembered a strange civic group protesting in front of the hospital. Now that I think about it, I feel like they were just those people.

Baekjeho sighed deeply and nodded his head.

"that's right. It is the Seomun Foundation."

"The Seomun Foundation?"

"The world will come to an end again, and then you will come back to life and save the chosen people."

In short, it was a pseudo-religion.

"What is that? Aren't they crazy?"

"I thought so too, but you really came back alive. Even being immortal, it's almost like coming out of the Bible. They say that now the end of the world will come, and they are excited."

Seo Mun-yeop's face was distorted.

"I'll give those crazy bastards a lesson."

"Hey, hold on. what to do?"

"What the heck? Look at me once or twice?"

"Yumma!"

Seo Mun-yeop strode toward the front gate of the mansion.

"Ohhh!!"

"Hero!"

enthusiastic people.

Seo Moon-yeop jumped up and stood on top of the iron window at the front gate.

"Sleep, quiet!"

Seo Moon-yeop raised his hand and controlled the followers of the Seo Moon Foundation.

"I know your heart very well."

"Oh oh!"

"iced coffee······!"

Seo Moon-yeop continued to speak to the people who were thrilled.

"Then stop being silly and go home."

pop.

Enthusiasm stopped and people stared at Seo Moon-yeop with a terribly perplexed expression.

"What are you looking at, bastards! Is it the Seomun Foundation or Nabal, who is that cult leader? If that bastard is stoned one day and her head explodes, know that I am the culprit!"

Believers who had been denied by the person who would save them groaned in bewilderment.

"If you don't turn it off within 10 seconds, you will be beaten! To do this, they ripped off immunity from the government. I can beat the guy I don't like!"

On that day, an article appeared on the Internet news that Seo Moon-yeop had verbally abused and assaulted the members of the Seomun Foundation.