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It’s been two years since I fell into the game. Collapse Starrail. Need I say more? It’s a very famous turn- based game
made by Hoyobus. Excellent in-game modeling and character skills that are pleasing to the eye. The story was shaky
at one point, but is now back to normal. It can’t be unpopular due to its user- friendly behavior and convenience.
[Wow, it’s #1 in the store] When it proudly put its face on the top of the store, I, who was a YouTuber at the time, couldn’t help but take a look.
[Let’s go~]
I was going to just take a look and quit, but I was captivated by the gorgeous graphics and worldview, so I turned on the game every day. It was probably natural that the main content of the broadcast changed to Starrail.
I played it every day, but I wasn’t a heavy user. My main content was talking to viewers about the story or reviewing new content.
“I still don’t understand it. Why was I possessed?” I tried hard.
But usually, possession is something that a player who knows everything about the game should do. I know proper nouns that appear in the story, but I don’t remember everything.
“Fine. What’s the big deal now?” The first day I was possessed, I grumbled all day, but now I’m calm.
My current life isn’t bad, and I’m living a satisfying life. As I said before, about two years have passed. Time is a bully,
and a lot of data is forcibly accumulated even when I don’t want it. “Anyway, this body still hasn’t adjusted.” I wasn’t
in the game with my body, I was ‘possessed’. When I looked in the mirror the first day, I was shocked.
Where was Lee Si-won, who used to live in South Korea? A tall foreigner was standing there. His name was also strange.
Alexander Sargan, a name that sounded like a foreign extra from an Indian movie. If no one knew me, I would have changed my name. Alexander Sargan, this guy, seems to be some kind of nobleman.
When I told my father in this world that I was changing my name, he yelled at me, saying that it was a historical name.
I wanted to change my name.
Okay, I should write this in my will. Then I’ll put it deep in the drawer. I want to delete and create a game character
and just cassack it, but in reality, cassack means death, so it’s hard to do. Anyway, except for these minor issues, it
was pretty livable.
In the first place, since the technology was better than the world I originally lived in, it was comfortable, but not
uncomfortable. In the first place, I didn’t go outside much, so I didn’t feel the problem of place names or geography.
Since it’s a family with a long history, they have a lot of money. Sargan is the second son, so he doesn’t inherit the
family business.
Thanks to the other brothers who cause trouble, no one says anything if I just sit still. When I was thinking, “Isn’t this a totally awesome life?”, a notice came that broke my daily life.
[Notice of passing the interview at the space station Herta.]
‘Fvck. I remember when the notice was given to me. This piece of paper gave me the weight of a military enlistment
notice as I was playing around. [I’m proud of you, son. Indeed, the father’s expression was not forgotten. I have a
resentment of the chaebols, and I am not able to do it. When I was destroyed by my father, I wondered how much I
passed. A special privilege received upon coming to this world. “Ah, I mis-controlled my strength.” It is an ability
that enhances physical abilities. You said just now that I was feeling weak, so what kind of physical ability is that? Of
course, there are conditions.
“You can only be strong if there is no third party… What a bunch of crap.” My opponent to fight.
No one else should be around. It seems like an ability that Sargan originally didn’t have, but I gained when I was possessed. Normally weak, but when there is no one, I become strong.
What kind of strength is that? I learned that my ability is really trivial.
I found it while eating a late-night snack alone in the office. Wooden chopsticks break easily. Judging from how it
recognizes wooden chopsticks as an opponent, it seems that the range of recognition of the ability is quite wide.
What will I do first if I have great strength? I used to fantasize about it alone. At that time, I thought of countless
things, but now that I actually have it, I don’t even think about doing anything. What can a guy who only broadcasts
do if he gains strength? I don’t have the courage to fight while getting hurt. Right now, it’s just right. I like a peaceful
daily life with a moderate presence. I really hope that I never have to use this ability again.
*Kwaang-!*
Emergency, emergency. The antimatter army has invaded this station. Employees, please evacuate according to the
instructions of the person in charge. I’m announcing this again. The antimatter army has invaded this station.
Employees, please evacuate according to the instructions of the person in charge. Life is interesting when things
don’t go as planned. “But isn’t this too much?” I must have contracted a disease where something can’t happen at
certain intervals. From the possession to the antimatter army.
“Let’s run away first.” I have many complaints, but my life comes first. I followed the hologram that guided me.
“Fvck.” Of course, I was stopped right away. The antimatter army had entered the hallway. I remembered my careless thoughts from earlier. [I hope I never have to use this ability again.]
“The flag is being recovered like this.” The timing is amazing, as if the entertainment god is watching me. “What the hell.” I decided to test my ability to the fullest since it turned out like this. I really shouldn’t die, since I have the ability.
“Whew… Here I go. Unlike usual, my body feels light as a feather. I jump in place once or twice to loosen up my body, then kick the ground…..!!!”
My vision changes in an instant. An overwhelming sense of omnipotence enveloped my body. I slowly threw my fist like that. A punch with so much weight on it, it would have left a taste somewhere if it had landed.
“The problem solver has appeared!” If it weren’t for that girl who suddenly appeared.
“Huh?” Boom. My fist and the skin of the antimatter army made contact.
A cute sound echoed through the hallway. Hey, no way.
“Kiyaaaaak!!!”
“Eww!!!”
In my opinion, it seems like a real variety show god exists. Otherwise, his timing couldn’t be this artistic.
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