How the Villain Lives

1. Common settings?

Unknown area with white water everywhere.

In it, the Holy Hun sat as a dumb pupil. It didn't look too good to see the place soaked in blood. If I let it go like this, after a long time, the Holy Spirit seemed to be there. However, shortly after, this side happened.

One corner began to drip black, as if food had fallen into a white space. And what appeared when the darkness disappeared was a man of compliant hair dressed in a black suit.

What was unusual was that there were no features that were particularly memorable, even though they seemed to be quite impressive.

The man who was looking around for a while immediately found Sung-hoon in the middle and said with a shallow smile.

"Nice to meet you. Yooseong Hun, I'm Jerry, the supporter who will help you."

"……."

"Yooseong Hun? Can you hear me?"

"……."

"Hmm."

Jerry slightly tilted his head as he looked like he was halfway out.

"Are you shocked? Then the tutorial seems to be over so quickly. What's going on? '

He was only in charge of the player's assistant.

Even if I could explain, understand, and assist the mission's world in the future, I didn't know what happened in the tutorial quest. Seeing the picture of Sung-hoon, I felt pretty bad.

Somehow I wanted it to end too soon.

It was most plausible to speculate that my boss got up at the party and only Yooseong Hoon survived as a result. Jerry, who thought about it, sighed a little. Can such a weak man survive to the end in a more missionary world?

'I seem to have suffered the worst.'

But now I can't change it. It's not a bad situation to give up a battle. If you lose badly, you'll be forced to fight badly.

Then Sung-hoon woke up and looked at himself.

"Greetings, Sung-hoon. Let me explain it again. My name is Jerry, a supporter who will help you."

"Nice to meet you, too. I don't know what it is, but is this place safe?"

"What are you talking about?"

In response to Jerry's rebuke, Sung-hoon calmly said.

"I don't know, but I saw the phrase that the tutorial quest is complete and coming to the starting room. Isn't it a safe place to start in the name of a room?"

"You're surprisingly adaptable."

"Are you well adapted?"

"No, people in these situations usually show all sorts of adverse reactions. But what would Sung-hoon say? You seem very relaxed."

"I see."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with me. Let's sit down and talk a little bit."

As Jerry gently stirs his hand, a chair and a white kim bloom cup suddenly form in the space where there was nothing. I could burst into screams about this out-of-consciousness phenomenon, but Sung-hoon drank tea without even a hint of intoxication.

I was a little hungry, but when the warm tea went inside, I felt a little calm. Then the stiffened head began to return to normal.

In a word, I don't know what it is.

But there was one thing for sure.

The sensation of finishing three people with his own hands was definitely alive. This was a reality, not a dream. As I looked at my hand, I began to feel the stinging thorns and weak pain.

"Excuse me, can you fix this?"

"No problem."

As Jerry lightly bounces his finger, the thorns begin to escape and the wound begins to heal as quickly as it takes time.

"Now that we've healed the wounds, I think we should have a full conversation. Sung-hoon, I'm a little embarrassed to start talking. Do you want to hear the point, or do you want to hear the details?"

"Let's get to the point."

"It's good to be fast. Congratulations Sung-hoon, you are the great game to pick the next god's successor. You've been selected as a player in The Mission! Congratulations! Actually, I'm going to tell you the odds of winning because I'm going to pick one person out of a few hundred, but what about winning?"

"The mission"? "

Definitely a word I've seen before.

"Yes, I think that would be quite an explanation. Can I get you some refreshments?"

"No, this car is enough."

"I see. Do you believe in God?"

"I'd say I don't believe you, but if you ask me that question, I think it's for a reason."

"omnipotent. Unlike God, who knows everything and means everything is possible, there are clearly beings with transcendent abilities that humans cannot imagine. They existed from the very beginning, and now there are only a few thousand, a few hundred years since they were born."

Sung-hoon was still looking at Jerry with bold eyes as he handed over the car a little bit.

"As I said, they are never complete. And it's never immortal. Some are dying, some are going crazy."

"It's a strange story that the gods die at the end of their lifespan and die of madness."

"That's not a great story. No matter how transcendent you are, if you live for hundreds of millions, billions, billions of years, of course you will have problems. Anyway, the proportion of those people has increased considerably lately. At what rate? Eight or more?"

I don't know how many gods there are, but if it was 8 or more, it was definitely a lot.

"So the gods made a huge decision recently. I think it's time for a massive generation of replacements."

"Generation change."

"Speaking of which, there are gods who want to stop dying, and there are gods who want to enter the circle of ethics. But if you allow that behavior at last, of course, there will be confusion. So the gods put their heads together and thought about creating this huge stage called The Mission."

The world of the mission is a huge stage.

It's also a huge stage that involves an enormous number of millions of people, not just one or two. Of course, the stage doesn't mean that these participants want to play. There is only one thing to do for those who participated in The Mission's world.

"This is proof. In the more missionary world, you will have many experiences in the future. You can be shameless in that mission, and you can use tricks. You can run and you can betray. Yo-yo doesn't die, but you can complete the mission to the end."

"The gods decide to be their successors when they see the award for their role in the mission?"

"I'm glad you understand so quickly!"

Jerry clapped several times in exaggeration and said with a small cough.

"The longer you stay in the mission's world, the more likely you are to accumulate that amount of merit and be chosen as the successor of that amount of dignity. On the contrary, there is a way to accept the offer of the lowest or rebels in the first few plays and fall into the world of more missions."

High Risk High Return.

In a word, it was like building a performance. Players are hard-working company members and Gods are executives who evaluate their performance.

High performers are chosen by high executives to take important work or vice versa. It was a strange metaphor, but that made it easier to understand.

He couldn't say a word he didn't even know.

"That's a very common setting, isn't it?"

"Yes?"

"No, I don't think it's a common setting in fantasy novels."

"That's right. I'm comfortable because you understand me so quickly. I'm sure the youth in Korea and Japan will be able to adapt faster to this world."

Jerry said, filling the empty Sung-hoon's tea cup with tea.

"In fact, the biggest problem for players participating in The Mission was that they didn't accept this fact and in many ways seemed to be discord. But I'm glad some of you understand so quickly."

"I don't think I'm the only one."

I thought that people who read a lot of novels would adapt quickly, whether they were people with a moderate illness or not. Of course, I didn't think I could act boldly like myself.

After thinking about it, Sung-hoon closed his eyes and fell into thoughts.

Doing it is a cold assessment of yourself.

'Twenty-five years old. White water. A slightly tasty accident circuit. The life that is saved….'

Thinking about it, I felt more and more suspicious. Anyway, it wasn't that I didn't have any income.

"There's no way out of this mission anyway, is there?"

"There are no more. There are only two ways out of the world of missions. Whether you survive to be a god or die to escape."

"If you're going to do this, you better be positive, right? Hahaha!"

"Very good attitude. That attitude is very good at surviving in this more missionary world. If so, you'll be familiar with all the basic concepts in the tutorial, so I'll explain the tutorial rewards and the shop."

"Wait a minute. I'm sorry, but I have no idea what the basic concept is. All I saw was a quest window."

In the explanation that followed, Jerry looked down at the clock for a moment.

The time allowed to be in the starting room was six hours. As usual, it was not enough time to calm down, persuade players, and stab basic common sense, but Sung-hoon finished the tutorial quest unbelievably quickly, adding 24 hours to the basic 6 hours.

In a word, time is widespread.

"Looks like something went wrong. Then I'll explain from the beginning. Would you say it's a status window?"

"Status window."

Name: Yooseong Hun

Occupation:

Title: (2)

Tendency: Reputation +5, Notoriety +100

Ability: Strength: 8 AGI: 11 HP: 9 Wisdom: 16 Magic Power: 0 Luck: 9

Status: Normal.

"You must have a status window in front of you. Do you enjoy the game?"

"He's a lunatic."

"Yooseong Hun is the perfect talent for The Mission. You don't have to explain it, do you? This is exactly what you see. I don't know about Yooseong Hun's abilities, but this is a standard of 10 based on adult men."

In that words, Seonghun frowned.

Except for agility and wisdom, everything was below standard. I didn't even understand it. He was not exercising, but he could not be seen to be very healthy in objective judgement.

Of course, magic is 0, and if there is anything worth noting, wisdom is 16.

"Wait, what's the number next to this title?"

"That's the number of titles you currently hold. Click to make it work. Of course, the effect of the title itself can only be exercised if you have it, but the unique effect of the title can only be exercised by equipping it."

"Is that so? A cowardly survivor, a traitor..." "

Jerry was slightly surprised by Sung-hoon's murmuring. It was not surprising that he got the title. However, the problem was in the title itself.

Coward Survivors

You survived alone while your colleagues were dying. No matter what anyone says, surviving is the most important thing. If you survive what will be called cowardice, you deserve this title.

AGI +1

"Traitor"

You're the first traitor in the deceitful world. You are undoubtedly a wicked man.

AGI +1, HP +2

Loudness: Conceal the blade in laughter. Not easily agitated. Increases Abnormal State RES slightly.