âBut... This isnât what I thought theyâd come up with,â grumbled Han Seha.
Of course, the show itself had been very well organized, but it seemed that the execution had gone off-script.
Han Seha was taken aback because the show had taken a very unexpected turn, but the other spectators had to be shocked as well.
âOh, this is happening for real. Isnât Peleza too bold?â
âI guess theyâre trying to twist things one more time here.â
âThere will be a lot of ramifications...â
The clan leaders and CEOs also watched the show with great interest. They had initially thought that Peleza would show off their materials by having the off-road cars withstand the attacks from the stael panther with no damage.
However, it seemed like that wasnât the case, so what was going on?
-Emergency! Emergency!
-Wait...! You didnât say that the cars would be torn apart! What is this?
-Itâs coming! Tankers, stop it! Weâre going to be in deep trouble if it charges at us again!
âArenât they just acting?â
âNah, hunters are terrible actors. Theyâre very awkward when they try to act. Those hunters donât look like theyâre faking it.â
âTheyâve prepared properly. Pelezaâs strong point is taking care of all the small little details, and it shows.â
The spectators were impressed by the show. The reactions of the hunters who rolled out of the torn car were truly vivid, but this wasnât all.
Bonnefantâs reaction was also intense.
âWhat are you doing?! Just what the hell are you doing now?!â
âI... Iâm sorry! I think thereâs a problem.â
Bonnefantâs angrily criticizing the person in charge seemed genuine, which prompted the spectators to clap.
âA great presentation!â
âI never thought theyâd make a presentation like this. As expected of Peleza!â
âAlright, now letâs get to the main course already! Show us the material!â
People anticipated that the real thing would come out soon. Since the monster had destroyed the cars because the hunters hadnât managed to stop it, surely they would bring out the main product, which was kept elsewhere, and display its power!
â...?â
Choi Yeonseung cocked his head. No matter how he looked at it, Bonnefant and the other hunters didnât seem to be acting.
Bang!
The stael panther charged at the hunters. The two hunters in charge of tanking raised their shields and tried to block its attack.
-Agh!
-Ghah!
The hunters were overpowered; they couldnât withstand the impact and were sent flying. This was bad news, since the worst thing to happen in a raid was the tankers collapsing!
-We need backup! This is a call for support!
You bastards!
-I need help!
âThese hunters... Their acting is top notch.â
Kwon Yeongseung admired the huntersâ performance with a surprised expression. He was a hunter himself, but he also had quite a bit of experience in acting as he had made several appearances in movies and dramas.
To him, the performance of those hunters was as real as it could get.
âNo, itâs actually real.â
âHuh?â
âSeha, order everyone to evacuate! Somethingâs not right!â
Choi Yeonseung fired some energy to get rid of the glass wall separating the seats from the performance space.
The people next to him got even more raucous.
âOho! This is really unexpected!â
âPeleza is amazing!â
âDonât be idiots and move this way already!â
Han Seha kicked the people talking nonsense and drove them to one side. She couldnât care less if they were some hotshot CEOs or clan leaders or whatever.
âW-why are you doing this?â
âThe A-grade hunters right now...â
âIs this also part of Pelezaâs performance? I think this is a bit too much.â
â...â
The spectators finally shut up when Han Seha crushed the seat next to them with her bare hands. They realized that evacuating quietly was the healthiest option for them!
***
Choi Yeonseung took Kwon Yeongseung and jumped from a high-rise building, their descent producing a sharp sound of ripping through the air. Choi Yeonseung kicked the air in order to move faster toward the monster. He told Kwon Yeongseung , âThereâs something you have to do.â
âYes! Leave it to me!â Kwon Yeongseung exclaimed with determination. In fact, he still felt sorry toward Choi Yeonseung because of the contract he signed. Choi Yeonseung was an eccentric senior from the first generation who trained people like a madman. He had also saved Kwon Yeongseungâs life many times.
It pained Kwon Yeongseung not to be able to repay his debt to someone like that.
âYour specialty was space magic, right?â
âThatâs right.â
Among all the types of magic, space-based magic was particularly difficult. The reason Kwon Yeongseung had managed to become an A-grade hunter at such a young age was because he had a knack for space magic!
âYou want me to break through the defense of the stael panther, right?â
âWhat are you talking about?â Choi Yeonseung asked incredulously. âTeam up with the hunters and evacuate everyone!â
â...Ah.â
Kwon Yeongseung belatedly realized what Choi Yeonseung actually wanted him to do and felt embarrassed.
So that was why Choi Yeonseung had brought him...
âHe brought me here to be a shuttle...!â
Hunters who specialized in space magic often took this role. It was very important for a hunter to evacuate his colleagues from a dungeon or a raid in case something went wrong.
...But that was it. Kwon Yeongseung had never played the role of a shuttle ever since he had reached A-grade. To be honest, this role was usually reserved for those who werenât very helpful in combat.
âWhatâs wrong? You donât want to do it?â
âN-no, Iâll do it!â
Choi Yeonseung landed in front of the stael panther. He wasnât taking this that seriously because the stael panther was D-grade at best. No matter how much trouble it caused, it wouldnât pose much of a threat to Choi Yeonseung.
Choi Yeonseung thought that this commotion had been caused more so by some kind of mistake on the organizersâ part, not because this monster was particularly dangerous
However...
â!â
Choi Yeonseung was stunned. The energy the stael panther emanated wasnât normal.
âItâs dangerous to fight this one head-on!â
Choi Yeonseung felt that this particular stael panther was brimming with unimaginable power.
Bang!
The stael panther lunged at Choi Yeonseung, but he instantly hit the opponent with Origin of the Celestial Kick. He didnât use this technique to deal a critical blow, but just to shake the monsterâs balance.
He didnât need to use an enormous amount of power to stop the monster from charging at him. A light but extremely precise hit was more than enough to cause the stael panther to topple.
This move didnât require much strength, but it required a great deal of finesse that only those who had trained a lot in martial arts possessed.
A strange technique you use...
âHuh?â
That mysterious voice had come from the monster, which made Choi Yeonseung realize that he wasnât facing a stael panther.
âA constellation? No... Itâs a monster!â
Constellations were considered the most dangerous entities in the Abyss, but some monsters were just as, if not more dangerous than constellations.
Monsters that had lived as long as constellations possessed so much power that constellations actually feared them. Even though such monsters couldnât use the power of existence, their ferocity and thirst for blood surpassed that of constellations.
Hadnât Choi Yeonseung fought for his life against such monsters while wandering in the Abyss?
âTsk. I was complacent. Come to think of it, the constellations arenât the only ones I have to worry about.â
The constellations werenât the only beings trying to suppress humans. As humans kept expanding their territory in the Abyss, they disturbed more and more monsters, which would naturally lead to an increase in monster attacks.
Even so, what you used just now is merely a trick! Itâs not real strength!
âAnd yet I still got you with it. In fact, Iâve never seen anyone block this trick of mine.â
Choi Yeonseung wasnât shaken by the monsterâs mocking at all.
Seeing how composed he was, the monster realized that Choi Yeonseung was a very skilled warrior despite his appearance. He thought that humans were a weak, short-lived race that couldnât even live past a hundred years, but this human was pretty good.
âHow old are you?â
I am Illingars. I am a wise tiger and I have lived for eight thousand years.
âHe is young...â
Choi Yeonseung was dumbfounded. The stael panther, or rather, this tiger monster was unexpectedly young. In the Abyss, one could spend eight thousand years just by breathing and exercising a few times.
I have come to condemn the greed of your short-lived race and guard the Abyss against your arrogance.
âI donât think itâll work,â Choi Yeonseung answered bluntly. However, he lamented that humanity would be better off if they could just reflect and listen after suffering a defeat.
How happy Choi Yeonseung would be if humans were like that...
Regardless, what constellations and monsters didnât understand about humanity was the fact that humans were large in numbers and very complicated, so they couldnât be brought down just by force.
Perhaps humans could be defeated with a more subtle and cunning method, but they would absolutely not bow down if a monster came on Earth and threatened them with force...
However, Choi Yeonseungâs blunt answer seemed to anger Illingars.
You are cheeky for a young human! I thought you would say this. I shall teach you a lesson that you will never forget!
â?â
The body of the stael panther melted off, and a four-legged beast emerged from it. It was too large to be called a tiger, and Choi Yeonseung felt like an ant in front of it.
Listen, you short-lived fools! How can you enter the Abyss without even knowing what you are facing? I have come here to pass judgment! How dare you slaughter the beasts in my territory?!â
Illingars roared fiercely.
Just as he finished his words, Illingars opened his mouth wide, amassed magic power, and fired it at a nearby high-rise building, obliterating its upper floors.
This was the real power Illingars was talking aboutâa real power that pitiful short-lived races, like humans, would never possess.
Having displayed his tremendous power, Illingars cast an arrogant, imposing look at Choi Yeonseung. He wanted to see how desperate and terrified this pitiful human was.
...?
However, Choi Yeonseung wasnât fazed at all.
Donât you see that the building built by your people has been blown away?
âYeah, it might collapse,â replied Choi Yeonseung indifferently. He wasnât worried because almost all people had to have been evacuated by now. Most of all, this...
âItâs not even my building.â
That was the building Peleza had worked hard to build, so Choi Yeonseung couldnât care less about it. Those Peleza bastards should be the ones to suffer the consequences, not him.
What a heartless human! I didnât think you would turn a blind eye to the suffering of your people!
-The evacuation is complete! Now that we have evacuated to the basement, you can fight without holding back!
-Thank you.
Choi Yeonseung nodded at Han Sehaâs status report. It had been worth it to control the rhythm of the fight and stall for time.
***
âStop the broadcast!â
âB-but if we stop, the repercussions...â
âYou idiot! You think stopping the broadcast would be worse than keeping it on?!â shouted Bonnefant, almost grabbing his subordinate by his throat.
There were many eyes on him, but the situation had become so urgent and critical that he couldnât compose himself.
âMr. Bonnefant, whatâs going on here...?â
âThis wasnât the plan, was it?â
The CEOs of Raiden and Klein came in and asked Bonnefant about this mess with puzzled expressions. None of this was part of the plan.
âDonât worry. Iâll take care of it quickly!â
âS-so this isnât part of the show? This is happening for real?!â
âShut up! You think shouting will help?!â
The executives were startled by Bonnefantâs burst of anger. When they had been negotiating, Bonnefant had been very friendly with them, saying things like âWe, Peleza, have the utmost respect for you. Weâve bought your shares purely to support your outstanding development of technology...â
âMaster! What is going on? Show me the way!â
[The âGreedy Owner of the Treasure Houseâ orders you to do your best to repair the damage.]
[He says he wonât forgive you if you cause damage to his property.]
â...!â
Instead of helping, the constellation just scolded him, which caused Bonnefant to come to his senses. He realized that constellations werenât to be trusted!
âSort out the situation first! Order the hunters who are on stand-by to mobilize! Wait, whatâs wrong down there?â
Bonnefant was hastily giving instructions only to be shocked that there was nobody left on the upper floors of his high-rise building.
âThey escaped!â
âWhat did you just say? Why would they run away? Donât talk nonsense and tell them to come here already...â
Before he could finish speaking, the hunter next to Bonnefant was startled. He grabbed Bonnefant and crouched down.
âBarrier! Raise a barrier!â
Then the ceiling of the building was blown away by the Breath released by the monster below.
â...â
Bonnefant was stunned when he saw it. No D-grade monster possessed such tremendous power. The debris from the destroyed ceiling kept falling on the shield with dull thuds.
The hunters sighed with relief. They wouldâve been done for if the Breath had hit just a bit lower.
Bonnefant tried to keep his composure as he spoke to the other executives.
â...Letâs evacuate for now. This must be the scheme of an evil god constellation. Itâs the only plausible explanation!â
âY-yes... Letâs go.â
The executives hesitated a bit before they agreed to evacuate. However, they were so desperate as they were scrambling down the corridor that they forgot that everything was still being broadcasted live.