A/N: Making some good progress here, Chapter 4 is out and we'll finally get to start seeing Jee-Han's life changing choices on whether he'll join the Abyss or not.

Just going to answer a few things from the reviews.

Akuma Kuro: Yes, you're right. Without the passive, Jee-Han will need to worry more about his stats.

2sf: I already responded to you in a PM, thanks for the advice.

NaruHarem4Ever: Thanks! I'll be sure no too disappoint you.

Guest: Well, this is only the 4th chapter. This is a retelling of the canon story that will eventually branch off into its own story so you have to be patient. If you were expecting it too be different from the get go then your reading the wrong story. It will follow the canon story line but with noticeable differences until it will completely be its own thing. Please be patient for it.

Let's get started, shall we?

Disclaimer: TheBlackDuelist does not claim any ownership of "The Gamer" Manwha written by Sung San-Young and Sang-Ah. I am not using this fan fiction to make profit off of this story.


The Gamer – Restart

Chapter 4

[8:20 AM, Yeogang High School]

Jee-Han walked into the classroom, not even bothering to hide the apparent fatigue on his face as he slumped to his desk. A few students caught his odd behavior but chose to ignore it since it wasn't any of their business.

Sitting down, Jee-Han dropped his head towards the desk and let his chin support his body as he grumbled. His eyes had clear shadows under them, indicating that he hadn't gotten any sleep last night. How could he? With the possibility of getting trapped into another one of those dimensions again, he wasn't going to risk it. The mere thought of being transported while asleep was enough to keep him up all night, playing games.

Luckily, he was able to fool his mother into thinking he was asleep by jumping into bed whenever she came to check on him. He had his reflexes to thank for that.

As Jee-Han turned his head to look out the window he noticed that his level had increased from six to seven and he forced a smile. Usually, he would have been extremely happen to have increased his level but today? He simply didn't care. He was more worried about his life than leveling up.

As he was contemplating that, he thought about his previous encounters with Sung-Gon and Shi-Yun. Those dimension barriers were no doubt being created by them and he was being drawn into it. Why did they have to drag him into their fight? He was just a normal kid; he didn't want any part of this crap!

Jee-Han sighed and looked to his right, noticing that Sun-Il had just arrived and was waving towards him with his usual smile. Jee-Han lazily met his wave with his own and decided that today was the day he was going to tell him. He may or may not have the information he needed but there was no harm in trying.

"Morning, it's rare to see you here early. What's up?" Sun-Il expressed his usual friendly demeanor and walked beside Jee-Han's desk.

Jee-Han took another look at Sun-Il and noticed the stats above his head.

«Chunbumoon's Heir»

Lvl 28 Shun Sun-Il

What in the hell?

"Did this bastard get stronger over the weekend?" Jee-Han felt annoyed at seeing his friend's progress and wondered what type of training he endured but decided to leave that for another time.

"No particular reason, just had something to do. Before that, let's go eat. My treat."

Sun-Il looked confused for a second before putting on a mischievous smile.

"Oh? Since when do you treat me? Isn't it usually the other way around? Hmm...Jee-Han is hiding something..."

Jee-Han's eyebrows twitched. He was as sharp as ever, the bastard.

"Oh just shut up and follow me, it's important"

"Mkay" Sun-Il continued to smile as he followed Jee-Han to the school's cafeteria.

After buying the smiling bastard a red bun, they decided to catch some fresh air before class began and sat down on some benches near the entrance. Jee-Han looked around and saw no one was in sight; this was his chance.

"So, what's on your mind Jee-Han? Is it about your grades? Your mom giving you trouble again? Or perhaps girl problems?" Jee-Han heard Sun-Il snicker when he said the last one and had to resist the urge to punch him.

"I... I want to know something."

"Well that's pretty obvious considering you bought me food and made me follow you out here. So fess up"

Jee-Han looked like he was visibly struggling to come clean but sighed and decided to just do it.

"If you get trapped into a dimension with monsters trying to kill you, how do you get out of it?"

"Oh, is that all? That's easy, to get out all you have to do is use your own energy and..."

Hold up.

Sun-Il instantly stopped smiling and he opened his narrowed eyes with clear hostile intent. He stood up and grabbed Jee-Han's neck, startling the poor boy who looked utterly confused as to what was going on. He took a glance at his best friend who was glaring at him and it felt as if he eyes would penetrate his body.

"Talk. What did you do to my friend?"

He squeezed harder and there was none of the usual friendliness within his voice as he spoke those words with such aggression. Jee-Han was beginning to feel his mind go blank as he tried to speak but with Sun-Il's hand on his throat, all he could manage were shaken coughs. He began to sweat. face turning pale while his vision became blurred, an indication that he was losing consciousness.

"A-Amazing... this guy... had this much strength...? I need... to do... something!" He desperately began wracking his brain on how to prove to Sun-Il that he was the real Jee-Han. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head with the perfect idea.

He cupped his hands together and made a hand sign that looked as if he trying to devour something between his palms and placed them against Sun-Il's abdomen, confusing the man who loosened up his grip.

"Ha...Hadoken..."

There was a moment of silence that filled the air between the two and just as Jee-Han thought he'd suffocate, his lungs were back to normal and he started chocking to regain his breath.

Sun-Il sighed as his hand came onto his hip.

"Wow... really? Street Fighter? You're so last week Jee-Han, everyone knows Tekken is the shit now"

Jee-Han tried to snarl but he was still trying to breathe and just cursed the bastard in his mind who sat down beside him again.

"You almost crushed my throat! Don't you think an apology would be appropriate right now!?

Sun-Il shrugged his shoulders.

"I thought you were an impostor. You'd probably do the same thing if it were me, right?"

Jee-Han looked at him as if he was retarded. Even though he was glad his friend cared for him to go this far, he was crazy if he believed he would have done the same. He wasn't a monster, and his aching neck was proof of that.

"Shit, it still hurts like hell..." He rubbed his poor neck and sighed.

"But anyway, why'd you ask me something like that? You shouldn't even know what an Illusion Barrier is"

"Illusion Barrier... ah, so that's what its called. I should remember that..." He made a mental note to save that term.

"Truthfully, I didn't know what that was up until a few days ago when I found myself trapped inside one thanks to a guy called Sung-Gon"

Sun-Il's eyes' twitched at the sound of the name and he had a worried expression on his face.

"I also... know that you've been hiding your heritage from me. Isn't that right, Chunbumoon's heir?"

Jee-Han looked at Sun-Il who had his eyes open as if he was hit by lightning and was at a loss for words. This was one of the few times that Jee-Han had seen him open his usually closed eyes so it must have been a secret he was planning on never telling him.

Just as Jee-Han was about to ask him to say something, Sun-Il got up and grabbed Jee-Han's arm and started walking away from the school.

"Hey! W-What are you doing?" Jee-Han's pleas went unanswered as they were led around the school towards an abandoned district and went behind a run down house that looked like it had been vandalized. Sun-Il let go of his arm and checked around to see if anybody was in the vicinity and nodded. He found a seat by some stairs and crossed his arms.

"How much do you know?" He asked.

Jee-Han took a minute to get comfortable and leaned against one of the walls, sighing as he was going to have to come clean about everything he had experienced so far. Today was going to be a long day.

[Fifteen Minutes Later]

After Jee-Han had finished explaining, Sun-Il brought a hand to his chin.

"So, you've got this gamer ability thing that allows you to see levels and create skills? Is that about right?"

Jee-Han nodded.

"Pretty much, here take a look for yourself"

He opened his inventory and materialized his bat, tossing it to Sun-Il who held it while scanning it over.

"So you can store anything in your game inventory?" He was impressed. It seemed like quite the useful ability to have and tossed it back to Jee-Han who stored it.

"Yea, no matter how big it is, it fits right into the inventory space. I'd usually be ecstatic about something like this but I've run into some pretty close calls thanks to those stupid illusion barriers."

Sun-Il sighed.

"To think, you of all people becoming a natural ability user. The world is such an unfair place..."

Jee-Han cocked his head to the side at the new term.

"What's a natural ability user?" He asked the obvious.

"This'll take awhile to explain, you sure you've got the time?" Thankfully, they didn't have their usual teacher for homeroom so they wouldn't get beatings if they were late. Still didn't mean they should skip class though but from looking at Jee-Han nodding his head with a serious face, Sun-Il knew he didn't give a crap about studies at a time like this.

"Alright, where to begin..."

During Sun-Il's explanation, Jee-Han learned quite a bunch of new things regarding matters concerning the super natural. Apparently, their world operated on using something known as the "Gaia Theory" that basically said that Earth has a mind and will of its own. Some even referred to Gaia as a "God", capable of granting special powers to those with strong and pure desires. Natural ability users such as Jee-Han were given their powers by Gaia herself, the power being based on what the person holds most dear to them.

"Wait doesn't that mean..." Jee-Han had come to a conclusion.

Sun-Il nodded.

"That's right, you loved games so much that Gaia decided to give you the "Gamer" ability. Didn't I tell you before to quit taking games so seriously?"

Jee-Han's shoulders slumped as he felt a bit pathetic for treasuring games so much that it actually became a reality. I mean, on one hand it was awesome since he got a chance to live a life he always wanted but on the other hand, if it was going to put him in danger like before then it wasn't something worth having.

"But that still doesn't explain how I keep ending up in Illusion Barriers..."

"Perhaps there's a hidden ability of your Gamer powers that is forcing you to enter them?" Sun-Il said as he rubbed his chin.

"That makes sense... wait, so Illusion Barriers were created by Gaia? She makes them?"

"Correct. It's a bit complicated but basically, Gaia doesn't want people to use their powers to affect society so she created a space for ability users to do battle without interfering with the real world".

Sun-Il continued to explain that if somebody were to use their powers to interfere with the world in an unnatural way; such as winning the lottery with odds stacked heavily against them, Gaia would then make it her top priority to eliminate them. Jee-Han swallowed his spit when he heard this and made sure not to piss off Gaia.

"But those Illusion Barriers; why do they look so much like the real world?" Jee-Han asked.

"Because Gaia is basing their design and concept off the real world, duh. They're very useful because no matter how much damage a person does over there, it doesn't affect the real world in the slightest bit."

"That's... amazing..." Jee-Han was in awe. He didn't know such a world existed and frankly, he was getting goose bumps just imaging the different possibilities out there. However, he still wasn't planning on actively becoming a part of their world, it was just too damn scary.

"Well, since I'm here I might as well show you how to make one of your own and also how to escape it. These two skills are crucial for survival if you plan on becoming a part of the Abyss"

"Yea, screw that. I have no plans on joining whatever you guys call it. I'll definitely take that escape skill though, so please teach it to me!" He clasped his hands in a prayer and bowed towards him.

"Sure, that's what I was planning to do".

Sun-Il smirked before standing up and raising his left hand. A few seconds passed and Jee-Han instantly felt that the world had changed and the noises of the passing cars outside had disappeared. No doubt about it, they were inside an Illusion Barrier.

"How'd you do that?"

"It's pretty simple actually, just gather energy at the center of your palms and try to coat the world with it. Escaping one is the same process, except instead of coating try shattering. Give it a try".

Jee-Han nodded and stepped forward, thrusting his hand into the air with an exaggerated motion. Sun-Il sighed at watching his friend; he was still as immature as ever.

"Uhm... how do I use that energy thing?" Jee-Han admitted with an embarrassed grin.

Sun-Il scratched the back of his head and sighed. Right, he had forgotten that up until now his friend was a complete noob when it came to anything involving ki manipulation.

"Look, just try focusing all of your energy into your hands and clear your mind of everything else. Make it be the only thing that your mind is focused on".

Jee-Han weakly nodded and tried again.

"Coat the world... coat the world... coat the world! Coat the... screw it, Illusion Barrier get the hell out here right now!" He mentally shouted and suddenly...

DING!

«A Skill has been created through a special action!»

The skill to directly use mana, [Energy Bolt], has been created.

"Huh?!" He let out an exasperated gasp.

"What the heck are you doing? Concentrate!" Sun-Il shouted while Jee-Han apologized and ignored the new skill he wasn't even trying to make. He would test it out later.

Jee-Han tried once again and remembered that Sun-Il had already created an Illusion Barrier so he needed to shatter the one he was in now, not create a new one.

"Alright... shatter.. shatter... shatter!" After a few seconds, Jee-Han's hands began to glow and he could feel the air around him shaking. Then, cracks began to appear above him and the Illusion Barrier was broken.

«DING!»

«A skill has been created through a special action!»

A skill to get out of the instant dungeon Illusion Barrier, [ID Escape], has been created.

"Yes! Yes! Oh thank you god yes! Now I won't have to worry about being trapped in those barriers!" As he was celebrating, Sun-Il didn't give him a chance to gloat anymore as he ordered him to now try and make one and Jee-Han focused once again to coat the world in his energy. It seemed to work as the noises that he had begun hearing again disappeared once more.

DING!

«A skill has been created through a special action!»

A skill to make Illusion Barriers, [ID Create], has been created.

Stronger instant dungeons may be created based on the user's level.

"Woah... so I can create different types of Illusion Barriers now? That should really come in handy!" Jee-Han clenched his fist in glory as he learned the two vital skills he needed.

"Hey, thanks man you're a life saver!" Jee-Han smiled happily.

Sun-Il grinned and patted his friend on the shoulder.

"You're welcome, I haven't seen you look that happy ever since you got that new game you've had your eye on." He teased.

"As if I could think about games at a time like this, I almost died!" Jee-Han complained and recalled the dreadful experience. At least now he didn't have to worry about going through it again.

Sun-Il let go of his shoulder and stuck his hands in his pockets.

"I can understand why you're all shaken up, being involved in a battle against ability users is enough to traumatize anyone. Just be careful from now, alright? I can't promise you that you won't get involved in more battles like that even if you know how to avoid Illusion Barriers."

"What do you mean by that?" Jee-Han inquired.

Sun-Il patted his shoulder again before walking off.

"Nothing, oh and don't worry about the Black Summoner; he will be dealt with" As he said that, Sun-Il raised his right fist and slammed it against a concrete pillar nearby, leaving a huge hole as the pavement crumbled away.

Jee-Han's jaw dropped immediately as he watched the scene.

"You remember how I told you about Natural Ability users? Well if there are natural ones, surely there must be acquired ones right? I'm one of them; even though I had a talent for detecting Ki since birth, I still had to train my ass off to get to where I am now"

"B-But..." Jee-Han was having a hard time foaming words.

"My level should be higher than what it was last week since I've been doing special training in our clan's Illusion Barriers."

"Y-Yea... you were level 25 not too long ago and now you're 28..."

Sun-Il looked pleased by the number and gave Jee-Han a thumbs up. Jee-Han wanted to stick that thumb up his ass as he was watching his friend become some sort of super hero.

Jee-Han on the other hand still couldn't believe it. What kind of monstrous training would allow a person to shatter concrete with their bare hands?

Sun-Il threw his hand up and destroyed the current Illusion Barrier and began walking back towards the school. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at Jee-Han.

"Don't go out tonight; we'll take care of the Black Summoner. Got it?"

With that, Sun-Il was gone and Jee-Han was left with not only a astonished expression, but with even more questions than he originally started with.


[9:20 PM, Chunbumoon Dojo]

Fixing his tie in front of a mirror, Sun-Il checked himself all around before nodding in satisfaction at his current appearance. Even though he wasn't going to some fancy dinner party or meeting, he still always wanted to look proper when leaving the house.

He was currently in his bed room and now that he thought about it, there was way too much free space. Being the Chunbumoon clan's heir may have meant giving him a higher authority, but surely he didn't need all of this space? He wasn't even able to fill up half of the total room with his stuff before he ran out of items to use as decorations.

"Jeez, my old room was just fine. Grandpa was too persistent in giving me this castle of a room..."

He rubbed the back of his head before turning to a photograph of himself and a younger boy sleeping on top of each other. A warm smile graced his lips as he reminisced the older days with his best friend and how much time they had spent together. Though he was annoyed that his cousin Sae-Young had taken that picture when they were off guard, now that he was looking at it; he was thankful.

His smile then faded into a frustrated frown as he clenched his fists and pounded his bedroom wall, making sure too hold back and not destroy the surface.

His friend had become a natural ability user, the geeky friend he knew since childhood. Why? How did he get himself wrapped up into this mess? The kind of world he got himself into was a dangerous one, where death was as natural as breathing.

"Damn it..."

He cursed Gaia with every fiber of his being. He cursed her for dragging his best friend into this mess. Even though it was too late to change anything, he still couldn't accept it as quickly as Jee-Han had. Honestly, the moment he heard that Jee-Han had become a natural ability user; he was conflicted. Though he'd gotten over it, he had always wanted to become a natural ability user and was much more in tune with the super natural than Jee-Han was. All of the blood, sweat, and tears he had poured into becoming as strong as he was now felt alot less remarkable when compared to how Jee-Han had been gifted with such an amazing power. He felt a bit jealous.

On the other hand, he was happy. He knew how much games meant to his friend and was glad that he could live a life that he had always wanted. Scary or not, there's no way Sun-Il was going to believe Jee-Han wasn't enjoying tampering with his new ability. He could see it on his stupid mug, the geek.

As he drew his arm back, Sun-Il felt like smacking himself in the face for harboring such thoughts in the middle of preparations. He was taught better than that and calmed down by breathing in and out.

Once he was ready, he opened his door and saw two familiar faces leaning against the opposite side. On the right was his first sworn brother, Phantom Wind who had quite a muscular physique and strapped to his back was a huge broadsword. To his right was his second brother, Phantom Rain who was looking as impassive as ever as he adjusted his white glasses.

The two of them were his sworn brothers that he befriended shortly after becoming the Chunbumoon's heir and he was impressed by their fighting abilities. There was no denying their usefulness in battle.

"You ready to go, brother?" the rough but commanding voice of Phantom Wind asked.

Sun-Il nodded as he turned to Phantom Rain.

"You know, even with the three of us our chances at succeeding against him are quite slim. Even the Yunhunmoon..."

Sun-Il sighed as he rubbed his head in frustration. "It can't be helped. You know there's been a power struggle within the family for years and now that Sung-Gong has begun making Illusion Barriers in our territory, gramps had no choice but to send us in order to appease the lesser branch families"

Phantom Wind grunted as his muscular body flexed instinctively. "I can't stand those old fools and how they keep trying to blame the Sun and Poong family! If it were me...!"

He calmed down when the gentle hand of Phantom Rain was placed on his shoulder. "Easy brother, no need to blow a fuse. We understand how you feel but there's nothing you or any of us can do. We can only follow orders and carry out the orders we were given"

"As straight laced and optimistic as ever..." Sun-Il noted of his much calmer brother while Phantom Wind merely huffed in annoyance and began heading out.

Even if their chances were slim, Sun-Il wasn't about to run away from a direct order by the elders. The Chunbumoon, Yunhunmoon, and Existence Eaters all made a deal and Sung-Gon violated it. Though Sung-Gon wasn't a part of any of their clans, that didn't give him the right to excuse the laws they built upon the Seoul region.

Besides, if what he heard from Jee-Han was true then it was Sung-Gon's fault that Jee-Han was exposed to the dangers of the Abyss. If that was the case, then Sun-Il had even more reason to fight the bastard; nobody endangered his best friend and got away with it.

Leaving the dojo, the three of them jumped high into the air and made their way towards his usual spot, fully prepared to settle the score at any cost.

Today was the night that Sung-Gon, the Black Summoner would face judgment.


"That should be enough for today..." Sung-Gon affirmed as he held a red sphere in his right hand. The essence of the orb evaporated into his body and he surveyed the district he was standing in. There didn't seem to be anyone in his Illusion Barrier this time; a good thing too since the zombies in this one were noticeably more ferocious and aggressive.

He faintly remembered witnessing the confused high school student that had stumbled into his barrier. It required intensive training and concentration to forcefully enter another's illusion barrier and that kid looked too ordinary to have the skill required to do so. It was definitely odd that he could enter his barrier not once but twice!

Sung-Gon was sure that he saw that student running around smashing zombies yesterday evening when he was collecting spirits. Was he doing it on purpose? From his first encounter, the boy was clearly just a civilian since he was terrified of a mere black slime. However, what Sung-Gon wasn't expecting was the boy to be able to defeat it on his own. Perhaps he was hiding his strength? A thought to consider but it was not of any real significance so Sung-Gon dismissed it from his mind. He'd have his answers soon anyway.

"Well, at least he didn't get caught up in it this time. I don't like using hostages but it seemed like the only way to keep that girl from interfering." As he turned around, ready to head back home he immediately sensed a presence and jumped backwards, narrowly avoiding a well aimed dagger that was now embedded on the roof he was standing on.

"As expected of the Black Summoner; you're reflexes are on point" A seclusive voice spoke from one of the shadows of the balcony.

"Don't bother trying to launch a pincer attack, I'm already aware of the other two hiding nearby" He adjusted his glass before a smirk was present on his face.

Two swift after images breezed by Sung-Gon and landed in front of him while the one hiding in the shadows stepped forward, revealing the trio of Chunbumoon.

"It must be quite the special occasion for three of Chunbumoon's top ranked members to confront me. This isn't a part of your clan's territory so why don't you explain why you're here?"

In the center of the trio, Sun-Il glared ferociously at Sung-Gon and looked ready to go at him at any second. Before he could open his mouth however, Phantom Rain had stepped forward already with a hand behind his back, itching to unsheathe his blade.

"You've got some nerve acting all calm when you've broken the treaty, Black Summoner."

Sung-Gon merely shrugged.

"Isn't this how I act all the time?"

A vein appeared on Phantom Rain's forehead as he grid his teeth in dissatisfaction. If there was one thing Phantom Rain hated more than pretty boys and girls who wore leggings under their skirts, it was cocky punks who acted all high and mighty.

"You bastard, I'll kill-

"Brother..."

Sun-Il's calm but audacious voice was able to stop Phantom Rain immediately as a cold sweat fell down his neck. He turned towards his brother who showcased a serious expression that didn't match the usually cheerful mug he always had on. Anyone could tell that he was not in the mood to be questioned.

Phantom Rain released the grip on his sheath and clicked his tongue in annoyance, backing down as he obeyed his older brother.

Sun-Il sighed and then looked Sung-Gon right in the eye. Or in this case, shades.

"This territory may not belong to us but it is under the jurisdiction of the alliance we built with the Yunhunmoon and Existence Eaters. You've never had a problem obeying this before, so why now?"

Sung-Gon turned to face the other way at Sun-Il's direct question and chuckled.

"I have permission from the Existence Eaters, so what's the issue?"

"You need permission from all of the clans in Seoul before you do something like this. Or have you forgotten that?" Truthfully, Sun-Il was little surprised that the Existence Eaters had given Sung-Gon permission and held his suspicions.

Sung-Gon didn't say anything until he surprised Sun-Il and his brothers by laughing abruptly. It was so uncharacteristic of him that they didn't really know what to say. As he stopped laughing, he adjusted his glasses and smiled.

"Tell me something. What if you had a goal, a dream if you will that you would sacrifice anything to accomplish? What would you do?"

Sun-Il's eye brows twitched at the unexpected question. What was he talking about?

"What do you mean?"

"If there was something important to you that you wanted to protect at all costs, would you sacrifice anything to ensure its safety?"

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting?!" Phantom Rain roared, sick of listening to the man preach.

Sun-Il threw his hand onto his brother's chest to keep him from moving.

"Look, we didn't come here for philosophies and pointless bickering. We've come to ask you to cease creating Illusion Barriers in this area. These are direct orders from the elders themselves."

"Hoh... is that the only reason you're confronting me?"

Sun-Il frowned a bit before adopting a fighting stance and had a confident smile on his face.

"You're right. Truth be told, I'm not one for following direct orders if it means getting myself involved in a battle I can't win. However, your Illusion Barriers almost cost my precious friend his life. Even if they didn't order me too, I would have hunted you down."

Phantom Rain and Phantom Wind nodded their heads and sprang into action, cornering Sung-Gon on all fronts as they readied their weapons and adopted similar fighting stances.

Sung-Gon turned around again and sighed. Clearly, these people would never understand his ambitions. It was a shame; he had hoped to convince them. He withdrew an item from his pocket and crushed it in his palms, surprising and confusing the spectators.

Suddenly, the air around them was filled with a cold feeling of despair and darkness as Sung-Gon was covered in an aura of black ooze.

"What the hell is that!?" Phantom Wind screamed.

"Don't lower your guard! He's planning something so stick to the formation!" Sun-Il's orders were heard as his brothers tried to stay focused. However...

Sun-Il blinked and in that very short and brief moment, the bodies of his two comrades were being held in the air by Sun-Gon who was squeezing their throats. They looked close to dying as their bodies went pale and the sound of their lungs being crushed echoed in Sun-Il's ears.

"Let go of them!" Sun-Il rushed in desperately and drew his arm filled with ki back before thrusting it forward, aiming for his torso. His blow was however, stopped dead cold by Sung-Gon's black aura and he then found himself being held up by a black shadow that took the form of a human arm.

"I won't be stopped by the likes of you. It was unfortunate that you were called in to try and stop me and I'll make sure to pay those elders a visit to speak with them. However, I'm afraid I'll have to make an example out of you guys, just like what I did with the Yunhunmoon..."

"Shit!" Sun-Il's thoughts were filled with regrets before the agonizing screams of him and his brothers filled the Illusion Barrier.

Jee-Han woke up from his bed and looked out the window before frowning. He didn't know why but he felt as if something really bad had happened, a very ominous feeling washing over him.

"Sun-Il said he would take care of Sung-Gon... But his level was weaker than his..." He couldn't deny the facts.

"Don't do anything reckless man..."

Jee-Han would later find out that his wishful thinking last night would be far from the reality.


A/N: Another lengthy chapter and an adaption that consists of about two chapters. Alot of exposition and explanations that we went through and I always found that we should have seen more to Sun-Il's side of things and how differently he is from Jee-Han. Hope you enjoyed this chapter.

Look forward to the next one!

Name: Han Jee-Han
Class: The Gamer
Title: None
Level: 7

HP: 250/250
MP: 280/280
STR: 15
VIT: 9
DEX: 11
INT: 8
WIS: 6
LUK: 9

Points: 15
Money: ₩3000


《Skills》

Offensive:
Energy Bolt (Active) | Lvl: 1 «NEW»
Rip (Active) | Lvl: 2
Power Strike (Active) | Lvl: 3

Support:
Observe (Active) | Lvl: 2

Resistances and Masteries:
Physical Endurance (Passive) | Lvl: 2
Blunt Weapon Mastery (Passive) | Lvl: 5

Miscellaneous:
ID Create (Active) | Lvl: 1 «NEW»
ID Escape (Active) | Lvl: 1«NEW»