Chapter Index

    Foreign media immediately compiled and compiled the memories of the three.

    By cutting out all the past memories that were tied together with emotions, it became a much lighter memory than what the foreign media initially thought. That means it can be sent to more people much faster.

    And he pushed a little bit of that onto everyone.

    But even when Yasle’s memories were put in, not many people accepted it and summoned her.

    It was the same this time too.

    Of course, the most crowded places were blocked by the Hukkeshni, but they still tried the most.

    There is at most one other world.

    Even for someone who had been driven to the abyss once and then resurrected, there were too many things to prepare for the summoning.

    It was like having a hobby called TRPG in Korea. It’s a hobby that non-social people can do, but it requires a lot of social skills to do it, so there’s a fundamental big discrepancy.

    So it really took a lot of time to summon a foreign messenger from another world.

    But time was of no consequence to foreign media.

    In fact, it is an ability gained after blessing many people.

    Although foreign media cannot turn back time, each person can see the speed at which time passes differently.

    However, if it is the same world, it shares the same flow of time. However, that means that if it is a different world, there is no problem.

    So the foreign press sent the book. Of course, they inserted self-advertisement between the chapters saying that if you summon them, they will give you a blessing.

    They did something like the mid-roll ads that appear on video sites.

    And imagine if those ads were shown between online lectures.

    The foreign news is indeed an evil god.

    However, after listening to all those lectures that included all that cursing, there was someone who eventually succeeded in calling a foreign correspondent. The person who received the blessing was originally someone who had fallen into the abyss, so he was desperate enough to call a foreign correspondent even in such hardship.

    A thin fishing line falls to the surface of the water under the night sky.

    The foreign correspondent laughed and stretched out his arm to the fishing line.

    However, there was one thing that the foreign press was fundamentally mistaken about.

    This technology is not intended to attract foreign media.

    It was originally a technique for summoning evil gods.

    It was a technique to lower the fishing hook down to attract monsters near the surface. Not under the surface, but above the surface.

    The person who originally created this technique thought that sleep was the floor. So, the more capable a person was, the more he or she could summon a monster that crawled on the floor.

    It wasn’t a foreign object that grabbed the fishing line. It was a huge mass of light relatively close to the surface that grabbed it and lifted it upward.

    Of course, from the high point of the night sky, the huge mass of light was on the ground, but it was too high for the arms of foreign correspondents to reach.

    As he stared blankly at the light rising above, he suddenly realized that he was underwater.

    Apparently it fell from above at first.

    But now it’s both under the surface and in that world full of light.

    They existed simultaneously and were connected as one.

    So, where does the world filled with light begin, and where does it begin under the water?

    The foreign correspondent slowly looked at himself, calming his heart filled with intense anger.

    We know ourselves because we have others.

    You can only become aware of yourself if there are others.

    Like a baby lying in bed, finally being able to crawl for the first time.

    So, as if recognizing the wider world, foreign media also took a step forward.

    The consciousness of the foreign body moves upward along with one’s own body.

    Very far away.

    Up there.

    A body as thin as a thread rises high into the night sky. And I realize that the night sky, which I thought was just dotted with stars, is not like that.

    There is innumerable light.

    However, they are so densely packed that they appear as a single light when viewed from a distance.

    Foreign media thought it was like looking at a galaxy.

    Foreign media outlets see that the place where the light is gathered is surrounded by a transparent bubble, and inside it is a thread-like body.

    no.

    Foreign media soon changed their minds.

    It wasn’t a bubble, it was more like a glass bottle.

    There were countless stars gathered inside a transparent glass bottle.

    And some of them are connected to foreign news.

    There is one reason why I changed my mind from bubbles to glass bottles.

    There is a crack in the glass bottle.

    The thread of foreign news, with light at its end, passes through the diseased wall as is.

    But his own body, whose end is not connected to the light, is drawn in through the crack.

    The foreign press soon realized that this transparent orb was the world, and that the light within it was a person.

    Foreign media was now looking at the world from outside the world.

    The sad thing is that this glass bottle doesn’t seem to have any heat retention properties, and you can’t feel any warmth from the outside.

    The foreign correspondent shivered in the cold as he wondered how much warmth there was in this bottle.

    But that doesn’t mean you can get warmth right away.

    Even though the foreign press gave it strength, the glass bottle did not shake at all. Instead, the cracks on the outside began to shrink rapidly.

    The startled foreign media relaxed their grip, and the crack stopped again. No, to be precise, it was healing very slowly.

    Intuitively, the foreign media realized that they were powerless to destroy this disease.

    So, will we ever be able to break this bottle and harvest the warmth inside?

    While I was thinking about it, I discovered a strange phenomenon in the world where I was trying to summon her for the second time.

    They tried to summon a foreign messenger, but a strange event occurred in the place where a huge mass of light rose.

    The monster summoned by the blessed man was turned to stone.

    As soon as he was summoned, he froze and screamed that it was a trap.

    Clearly, he was summoned inside a corpse with his heart ripped out. It was exactly the same situation as when the foreign messenger was summoned, but the result was different.

    Could it be because it is not a foreign news source?

    The foreign press waited once again.

    Experimentation is needed.

    I feel like I said I had accomplished everything, but maybe I hadn’t.

    In fact, if I used Yasle’s memories, I could have used the same method of calling myself, but it would have a large capacity, and I was reluctant to use it because I didn’t know what kind of negative effects Yasle’s memories would have.

    So I waited patiently for the next opportunity.

    If time stops, the AS period is infinite.

    In reality, time had not stopped, but was flowing at a very slow pace, but the foreign press was not quick enough to notice that. Above all, the foreign press was filled with anger, as if they had been stabbed in the back.

    Another long time passed, and once again the blessed one, feeling that he could not change his world on his own, called in the outside world.

    This time, a thin fishing line fell from the light.

    But it still didn’t reach the bottom.

    When viewed from above, it was no different from the ground, but when viewed from below the water, it was like the moon that could not be reached even if you stretched out your hand.

    And then the huge mass of light that was there grabbed it again and lifted it upward.

    I watched the summoning method carefully with the eyes of the blessed one.

    This time it was similar. Instead of saying anything, this one screamed, but froze as hard as a stone.

    Let’s just do it 10 times.

    Foreign media, thinking themselves cool-headed, simply tried to figure out if there was a problem.

    Of course, if it were a normal foreign news agency, it would have been over 100 times. The patience of foreign news agencies is by no means small.

    But anger wore away at his patience.

    Number 10.

    They all became hard stones.

    There were two hypotheses among foreign media.

    One is when the summoner’s abilities are lacking.

    Another one is if there is a problem with the book.

    And that was revealed by the blessed one.

    Because there was a man who studied the stone monster. The blessed man worked hard and examined the stone statue.

    And he realized that something was sealed inside.

    That there’s a stone waiting to come out.

    And what is inside is an evil god filled with hatred.

    But by the time the research was completed, too much time had passed. In the end, the blessed one died of old age before a solution could be created.

    As soon as he died, the foreign press who received his warmth became very angry.

    I was really angry.

    The book was a trap by Hukkeshni to keep foreign media out.

    If the original foreign news had constantly maintained its mystery, Hyuckeshni would not have done this. To be precise, he could not have done it.

    But when he was bored, he would whine like a child, asking when the book would be finished, and Hyungkesuni wondered what might happen.

    And I lowered my guard at the sight of foreign media not responding at all to my swearing.

    The foreign media belittled him so much that they called him a brat who simply bestows blessings.

    To be frank, the foreign media was wrong.

    It was purely a mistake by the foreign press.

    To control someone like Hungkeshni, it was necessary to instill a certain amount of fear, but it seemed too easy. Hungkeshni climbed up, thinking that he could do something to the foreign press.

    She hid a trap in the book.

    The summoning method was cleverly twisted so that when summoned through the magic written in the book, it would be trapped inside.

    I thought about it like this, thinking that the time it takes for the stone to weather away is the time I will have left after I live and die.

    There was no need to worry about getting caught.

    Because if someone summons you and you follow them around, you’ll turn to stone.

    So, the cowardly Hyukkesuni laughed at her when he saw the foreign news.

    If it was a monster that was normally summoned by a foreign god, that would have been enough. If it was a monster of that level, if it was an evil god, it could have been sealed with the magic of Hyukkeshni.

    But the nature of foreign news was very strange.

    It was very, very, very strange.

    The foreign press was angry.

    I signed a contract, but they didn’t give me the right book.

    The contract was broken due to Hyukkesuni’s fault.

    In other words, you can do whatever you want to Hyungkesuni.

    Now is the time for revenge.

    The foreign press returned to the first world again.

    It’s all done.

    However, the only thing he found was how to summon Yasle. While laughing at himself for having accomplished everything, the foreign media turned their gaze to find Hunkeshni.

    I quickly discovered Hungkeshni sitting leisurely in the distance, watching foreign news.

    So, how do I release this anger in this situation?

    Foreign media began to roll their heads, full of cowardly tricks.

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