Chapter 13
Chapter 13
[Translator – Zain]
Chapter 13
The day after Sung Jihan’s broadcast.
[Did the Sword King go to Japan because of a woman?]
[Sword King’s Daughter: Declares intention to donate Sword King’s legacy!]
[Twin Swordmaster of Sword Palace: Destroyed by Sword King’s brother-in-law.]
All of Korea’s news outlets covered the contents of this broadcast as breaking news.
“Battle Tube’s influence is truly immense.”
Since it was about the Sword King Yoon Sejin, the public’s interest was overwhelming.
[Gained 50,000 dislikes.]
[Achievement unlocked: ‘Even if the world hates you (3)’.]
[Earned 5,000 achievement points as a reward.]
[Gained 50,000 likes.]
[Achievement unlocked: ‘I… I love you (3)’.]
[Earned 5,000 achievement points as a reward.]
Even after the broadcast ended, the views on the videos left on Battle Tube were still increasing.
And through the likes and dislikes they clicked, regular achievements were cleared even after the broadcast.
“I earned a whopping 33,000 achievement points from this broadcast.”
After grinding urgent quests in the game and earning points slowly, he suddenly gained a massive amount of points all at once.
“With this momentum, I might even reach 100,000 likes and dislikes.”
With the immense number of viewers being drawn in from the articles, it seemed possible.
“[Urgent news even in Japan…]”
“Japanese netizens are curious about who captured the Sword King’s heart…?”
Even in Japan, where Sword King Yoon Sejin had naturalized, viewers were being drawn in.
No, breaking 100,000 achievements was only a matter of time; aiming for even more seemed possible.
“Wow, this is really something.”
Yoon Seah looked at the articles on her phone and spoke with a worried tone.
“But Uncle is getting a ton of curses… Maybe it’s better not to watch the news for a while? People’s reactions are no joke.”
“Hehe… I find it entertaining.”
Sung Jihan chuckled and looked at the comments.
Though they were filled with explicit curses directed at the suspected members of the Sword King’s faction, he was oddly pleased.
The fact that the aggro was directed at him instead of Yoon Seah was evidence that they were intrigued by him.
“Also, these people from the Sword King’s side keep messaging me, I’m wondering how they got my phone number.”
Sung Jihan furrowed his brow, deep in thought.
“Just a while ago, they used to joke that half the country belonged to the Sword King’s faction… So I guess it’s natural for them to have my phone number.”
Sword King Yoon Sejin.
In the present day, where all professional sports disappeared from the world after 2010.
His status surpassed that of all historical sports stars in Korea combined.
Battle Net wasn’t just the world’s only professional sport, but the rankings within the game could determine a nation’s fate.
“Back in the hellish East Asia League, Korea managed to stay afloat mostly thanks to Yoon Sejin.”
Battle Net East Asia League.
Korea, Japan, Eastern Russia, Eastern China, Taiwan.
This regional league, which included these five nations, was renowned as the most intense competition in the world, alongside the Western Europe League.
Korea’s ability to survive there was almost entirely due to Yoon Sejin, who held the 3rd rank in global rankings.
It was due to this status that there was even a national petition to erect a statue of him in Gwanghwamun Square, and it almost happened.
Even after the Sword King held a press conference saying he would go to Japan, people couldn’t let go of their attachment due to this background.
“Those Sword King guys. What are they saying in the messages?”
“They’re asking Father to persuade you… and not to believe you. They call you a fraud.”
“Only someone with a hard head could still say such things even after hearing recorded conversations.”
“Even at times like this, they used to joke that half the nation belonged to the Sword King’s faction… So, isn’t it natural for my phone number to get leaked?”
“Anyway! Of course, I trust you, Uncle…”
Yoon Seah raised her chin with both hands, looking up at Sung Jihan.
“Uncle, why have you changed so much?”
Sung Jihan let out a smirk.
“How was I before?”
“Just… nothing.”
“Why are you asking why a person who used to just gamble at home changed like this?”
“Hey, who said I saw Uncle that way? I didn’t think that way, really. Hehe.”
Sung Jihan recalled his past self at that time.
He used to be an ordinary young man of his age.
Unlike his sister and brother-in-law, who had risen to success through special gifts in the world of Battle Net, he wasn’t exceptionally good at studying, nor did he show exceptional skills as a player.
He simply lived alongside his successful sister and her husband, aimlessly.
“Hey, little brother, how about taking on a business venture?”
When Sung Jihan, who spent his days predicting Battle Net matches, was asked to do something by Seong Jiah, he replied:
“This is my destiny.”
With that retort, he continued to laze around and enjoy life at home.
He was able to say such things because of his F-grade gift, the ‘Wanderer’s Insight,’ which allowed him to see details of other players.
His relatively high rate of accurate match predictions was enough to keep him comfortable back then.
Seeing her pitiful little brother, Seong Jiah sighed many times.
Yoon Seah had grown up seeing Sung Jihan’s antics, so she knew how directionless he could be.
“But now he’s changed so much, it’s natural to be curious.”
However, she couldn’t reveal everything.
“Should I mention the existence of the Martial power Stat? It’ll be known eventually, anyway.”
When Sung Jihan was thinking that way.
Beep-beep-beep-
An alarm sounded from the wall pad.
“Who could it be?”
“Seah, stay seated.”
When Yoon Seah tried to get up, Sung Jihan stopped her.
“It could be those Sword King guys.”
“Ah…”
Back in that past life, many people, including the Sword King faction, caused all sorts of troubles, including bell-trolling.
So eventually, he had blocked all of them.
“I need to be prepared.”
Thinking that, Sung Jihan turned on the wall pad, and the image of a middle-aged man in a suit appeared.
The face looked familiar from somewhere.
“Who is this?”
[Greetings. I am Park Yoon-sik, Chief of the Battle Net Management Office.]
Hearing the name, Sung Jihan remembered Park Yoonsik.
‘This person was a good guy.’
When Sword King Yoon Sejin was still in Korea, the director of the management office used to annoyingly visit him, but after Yoon Sejin left for Japan, he disappeared as if he were a ghost.
In his place, this man, Chief Park Yoonsik, was considerate of Sung Jihan and Yoon Seah’s situation, often extending his help.
‘He’s visiting just a day after the broadcast ended. He’s quite quick.’
After all, there were matters that needed to be discussed with the government side anyway.
“Please come in.”
Sung Jihan opened the door.
[Translator – Zain]
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But yesterday’s broadcast was different.
The way Sung Jihan was greeting him now was completely different from before.
Unlike the sharp demeanor he had seen earlier, he seemed relaxed.
And within that relaxation, there was an indescribable confidence.
“Sung Jihan. His gift is an F-grade, but… he seems to have gained a special ability.”
It was clearly recorded in the government records that his gift was F-grade.
Park Yoonsik decided to investigate that aspect later and began speaking.
When Sung Jihan nodded his head, Park Yoonsik continued.
“Huh? Wasn’t SS-grade the highest in Japan? Just a month ago, there were debates about this…?”
The rivalry between the two countries, as mentioned by Yoon Seah, was practically a comedy.
“The name of the rumored SSS-grade gift is… ‘Kyung-guk Ji-saek.'”
Kyung-guk Ji-saek, meaning the beauty that tilts a nation.
An SSS-grade gift with such a meaning!
Yoon Seah’s expression showed her disbelief.
“It’s not just an ‘ordinary’ beauty, so it’s an issue. In fact…”
Park Yoonsik glanced at Yoon Seah and continued.
As Yoon Seah sat back on the sofa with a somewhat rigid expression, Park Yoonsik spoke again.
An SSS-grade gift, Kyung-guk Ji-saek, a woman.
Listening to this story, Sung Jihan recalled memories from his previous life.
“SSS-grade gift, Kyung-guk Ji-saek…”
“Also, we hope you will continue to live in this penthouse.”
On the other hand, Sung Jihan, who had been listening, couldn’t help but smirk.
“Seems like you’re really averse to backlash from above.”
Sung Jihan’s words gave Park Yoonsik goosebumps.
The Battle Net Management Office was currently suffering from a barrage of protest calls.
“If that happens, the already plummeting approval ratings will hit rock bottom.”
If they couldn’t persuade the Sword King, the public needed to give up on him first.
“Come to think of it, there’s less than a month left until the Korea-Japan war, right?”
Upon Sung Jihan’s analysis, cold sweat formed on Park Yoonsik’s back.
His prediction was so accurate that it sent shivers down his spine.
Still, he forcefully denied it with his words.
“Not quite like that. We will do our best to persuade the Sword King.”
“Okay. I understand your position.”
With a composed face, Sung Jihan crossed his legs.
“I don’t particularly want to make things difficult for the government. I only have one condition.”
“I can continue living in this penthouse, right?”
Unbeknownst to himself, Park Yoonsik found himself nodding along to Sung Jihan’s pace.
“We’ll accept the government’s stance as long as they consider a small favor in return.”
“…What kind of favor are you talking about?”
With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Sung Jihan spoke.
Upon hearing Sung Jihan’s specific mention of Japan, Park Yoonsik’s eyes widened.
Could it be that he was planning to sell…!
“That’s right. The Connector.”
A high-grade Battle Net connector with a decrease of sensory loss by 99%.
“If he doesn’t want to hand over his data to someone else, he’ll participate in the auction.”
Sung Jihan drew a rectangle in the air.
“This auction should be exclusively live streamed on my Battle Net channel.”
Why settle for a chicken when you can have the bird?
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