episode_0762

Wow!!

The cheers of the crowd echo throughout the heavens.

I felt overwhelmed by the sound, stronger than ever before.

A man who receives support from the entire nation.

A man who should be called a modern-day Chungmugong.

…Honestly, when I compare it to Chungmugong, I think, ‘Am I right to win?’, but I boldly cut out such thoughts.

‘That kind of hesitation is one of the factors that causes me to lose.’

The opponent is a symbol of absolute victory.

This world needs its symbols to fall.

I am now in that role, but I have no intention of handing it over to someone else.

‘They’re all out.’

As I scanned the audience, I saw that virtually everyone with a name was sitting in the audience waiting for the game.

It has the characteristic of being the final, but since it is a match between the world’s strongest special ability and the person with the presumed opposite ability, you can’t help but watch it whether you are watching it from the audience or through video media.

The president and even foreign officials are all coming out to watch the game.

Even the S-class and A-class talented people who are not here are probably watching the video from their respective positions.

Jerk, jerk.

A blonde young man walking from the other side.

Instead of wearing the clothes he usually wears, he comes up on stage and faces me, waving a white coat like a nobleman.

“…….”

He’s waiting for me to say something with a smiling face, but he doesn’t really have any intention of matching Gwangikgong’s nobility attire.

First of all, I am Doblin now.

“People are waiting.”

In the end, it was Gwangikkong who spoke first.

“Since I died and came back to life, this might be the first time I fight with all my might.”

“…….”

The word ‘crazy guy’ came out of my mind.

Why?

Of course, since what I’m saying right now is on stage, it’s being broadcast as a real-time video around the world.

I can hear it.

What, Gwangikkong died and came back to life?

You’re just saying this, right? That’s right. Otherwise, something like that wouldn’t be possible.

It’s a metaphor. It’s a shame that Gwangikgong died.

The sound of everyone shaking.

Korea’s S-class heroes were surprised, and those who knew that Gwangikkong had experienced death once were also confused.

Why are you saying that here?

With those eyes, they are talking.

“Thanks to the ‘feather’ you gave me, I was able to come back to life after death.”

Gwangikkong lightly winks with his half-moon-shaped eyes.

“There is nothing more terrifying than receiving a wink from a man.”

I couldn’t bear it anymore, so I finally had to open my mouth.

“So, how does it feel to be alive after death?”

“Do you think that since you were born again, you should live your life to the best of your ability?”

“Thanks to that, the whole world seems to be in chaos now.”

“Hahaha.”

Gwangikkong smiled humbly and scratched his cheek.

“But it’s true.”

Gwangikkong died once.

Last Christmas, while defeating the demons of Pandemonium, one demon died in a self-destruction device.

“Thank you. If I hadn’t used the feather right away, I would have really died.”

And Gwangikkong himself denies his own ‘absoluteness’.

Gwangikong does not lose.

Gwangyukgong never dies.

However, since he is saying that he is dead, people can’t help but be drawn to such thoughts.

Did something big happen that caused Gwangikkong to die?

Did something huge happen in a world we don’t know about?

Did Gwangikkong die there, and did Doblin, who you referred to as you, save Gwangikkong?

“Thank you for saving my life, but I can’t return that favor by giving it to me here?”

“…Indeed.”

When Gwangikong says things like that, it’s all for his own benefit.

A sense of debt in a corner of my heart.

The delusion of whether it is right to fight and win with all your might against the person who saved your life.

By directly mentioning his death and making it public in front of everyone, he shakes off the illusion.

To others, it may seem like Gwangikkong is revealing his own weaknesses, but in reality, Gwangikgong has shaken off his last anxiety before the game.

“Not a specification. Do your best.”

“…hu.”

purple.

As soon as I hang out with him, his expression immediately changes into a smile.

It was a smile so refreshing that everyone who saw it felt sorry for the other person.

The opponent was me.

“I would like to say that the conversation ends here. As much as you want to do your best, I can also do my best, right?”

Murmur.

There is a lot of commotion.

As if to represent the commotion, Gwangikkong opens his arms with his eyes shining.

“You mean it wasn’t at full strength until now?”

“Of course.”

Of course, changing into the form of a child itself is consuming magical power.

“It’s still just before the ball rings, so no one will say anything if you release your power before then. Right?”

“Of course. If that is ‘legal’ in terms of ability.”

Of course, it’s legal.

“But to do that, I’d have to explain, right? In a way that everyone can understand about this ability used in the process of generating electricity.”

However, since it is a new method, citing regulations can be problematic.

“It’s okay. Because this is also a special ability.”

I stretched my right hand to the side and made the sign of the cross with only my index finger outstretched.

“It is not doping with mana powder, nor is it borrowing the power of the devil. This is an ability that is only mine. A method developed by me to show my ‘power’.”

“…Hand cannon?”

What sticks out from the magic circle drawn like the sign of the holy sign is a blunt-looking cylindrical object.

Everyone can see that there is a handle and trigger underneath.

“Why are you suddenly using mortars…? The first attack is to fight from a distance? Of course, because it’s America…?”

“Not at all. What to shoot with this.”

I held the mortar made from a goblin bat vertically high.

“I am myself.”

Click.

I pulled the trigger and fired a shell.

“Wow.”

A small golden sphere soaring into the sky.

It rose up into the sky, shining brightly like the sun, and began to fall vertically again, guided by gravity.

“I admit it. As ‘my current self’, I cannot defeat Gwangikkong.”

In the form of a young child.

I don’t know what the listeners will think, but as a young boy, Doblin can’t deal with a full-power Winged Fighter.

“So, it brings about possibility. The ‘I’ who can defeat Gwangikgong.”

“What….”

“Possibilities of the future, into the present.”

“!!”

Of course, it wasn’t originally a technology like this.

However, in order to justify Doblin’s sudden appearance change, I willingly converted the goblin bat into a bazooka and shot it at me.

Kwa—-!!

A brilliant golden explosion exploded above me.

While even my vision was dyed in golden light, I released all the magical energy that was in my body as I had prepared in advance.

“……Successful.”

‘I’ was called out.

“Of course, it’s me.”

“…….”

I can hear it.

As the golden smoke disappeared, the caster said, ‘Ahh! Doblin disappears, and suddenly a voice shouts, ‘An adult?!’

“You….”

“Nice to meet you, I guess not.”

I reached forward and checked my clothing.

Black suit.

Gold tie.

And black hair flowing forward.

“Is it 2025?”

“……!!”

It sounds obvious, but if you suddenly throw a bazooka at yourself and an adult person asks you what year it is.

“Ha, haha…. This is ridiculous…?”

In the world of this ability, even the absurd and impossible become reality.

“Really…?”

Of course, it’s a lie.

I just pretended like that and unleashed my full power, but I guess Gwangikong really thought I was using that ability.

“Either way, it’s me. To put it simply, it can be said to be ‘the ability to summon the golden age.’”

I can speak comfortably.

“That face…”

“Face, what?”

A face that looks exactly like Do Ji-hwan.

The rice cake will roll on its own.

Right now, Do Ji-hwan is not in the audience.

“Ah. is it. Is this a familiar face?”

Last time, Baek Seol-hee deceived the world by self-immolation, but that is not the case now.

“It’s not strange if there is at least one doppelganger in the world. Even if it’s the most handsome face in the world.”

“Ha….”

Honestly, thank you.

“There are many things I would like to ask about your appearance, but I am a little jealous of your extraordinary ability…! This ability brings you back to your prime!”

“It’s not illegal.”

He’s working really hard to adjust to the fact that I’ve released my boy form and returned to my original form in order to exert my full potential.

“Is there still some time left before the ball rings?”

very little.

There is time left.

10 seconds until the ball rings to signal the start of the game.

In other words, once the game starts, no one can stop it.

No matter what happens in those 10 seconds.

” People with special abilities have routines. In order to create a situation where you can produce your own power, you have to do whatever it takes.”

“That’s….”

At Gwangikkong’s words, everyone’s eyes focused on my right hand.

“Goblin…mask…?”

It’s different from the goblin’s.

Modern and foreign, not a goblin mask similar to Rider.

[Come back.]

The face of a goblin that can be seen in many traditional culture museums.

[I told you. It produces electricity.]

one thing.

I don’t talk about it often, but there is one clear fact among the original works of this world.

[There is not just one goblin in the world.]

Original work.

As Do Chang-nam became a ‘demon’, the world came closer to destruction.

[Goblin is not singular.]

It looks like a gigantic monster that looks like a collection of all the demons in the world.

A mass of evil that seems to have brought together all people and all demons into one.

[And I am the king of all goblins.]

It was in the form of a devil, and it was the decisive moment that led Ymir to launch the ‘meteorite’.

[Look. The king of goblins.]

“……!!”

[Or should I tell you in an easy-to-understand way?]

Original work.

[This is the final form.]

End of story.

[Bhyung.]

Goblins.

[The one who controls all spirits.]

It’s the final boss.