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"What the hell... What is this...?"

Hell.

A word that every South Korean, regardless of age or gender, has uttered at least once, a magical phrase that can express all the emotions and experiences of life.

As a Korean, one must be able to instantly distinguish the emotions conveyed through this word, and most people could do so effortlessly.

Everyone in the chat knew.

The recent curse ca from a complete loss of understanding.

???????????????

Strangling with a piano wire, lolololol

What the hell is this ga? It's too scary!!!!!!!!!

Is this sothing a human being could co up with, really? lolololol

This idea is sothing only a bald agent would co up with~

A deep, primal sigh.

But the body naturally moved to replay the video of the recent match. There was no need to review the early stages, so the playback was sped up, focusing on the monts just before death.

Spectator mode.

The overhead view showed both the player's and the enemy's movents clearly.

Bullets riddled the car, and flas began to rise from the hood. The past self, who had slowed down and gotten out of the vehicle, headed towards the opponent, who was leisurely setting up traps on the second floor of the house.

anwhile, the enemy was tying a fishing line to the trigger of a gun and then quietly moved into the next room, pulling the line to spray bullets into the air.

"Wow, really... I should've just fled instead of charging in. Ugh..."

I'm dizzy, this is crazy

The level of this promotion match is insane, lolololol

Considering Kato got blindsided, that guy must be a crazy genius too

Breaking news: Newbies are quitting Dark Zone en masse after watching Kato's stream

So, by that logic, does this an he's kind of good? lolololol

The screen continued to move.

The enemy had already set up fishing lines all over the second-floor entryways. Not just once, but crossing them at least four tis to ensure the target would trip, just like in the movies.

It was designed to make sure the human-shaped entity would definitely fall.

What happened next was predictable.

Kato, carefully ascending the stairs, tripped over the fishing line tightly secured to nearby furniture, fell down, and let out a low groan mixed with a heavy thud that echoed through the space.

At the sa ti, the enemy's avatar appeared.

Since he couldn’t even move his neck due to his death, this was the first ti Kato had truly seen his opponent.

Delicate facial features paired oddly with a long, snake-like tail.

The fully ard enemy cautiously approached, wrapping the fishing line around their hand, then used their tail to bind Kato's legs, immobilizing him, and began to strangle him.

With a smooth, lodious voice, they tightened the fishing line with one hand and, with the other, drew a pistol from a holster and aid it at Kato's head.

Bang.

And thus, the promotion match ca to an end.

"What the hell...?"

Kato muttered in disbelief, but did he know?

That this was just the beginning.

[Notice: You have been promoted to TIER 2!]

[Notice: You are now eligible to apply for the Asia Qualifiers. You can submit your application in the main lobby based on your current tournant rank.]

"...Sohow, I've made it up here in about ten days. I think it's thanks to all the support from everyone. I want to thank all the viewers."

Yujin wins! Yujin wins! Yujin wins! Yujin wins! Yujin wins! Yujin wins! Yujin wins! Yujin wins!

Cheering (Doesn't care much)

If cheering could get you from unranked to master in ten days, let have so too, damn it

Teacher, don't lie. If you hadn't turned off the stream, you would've climbed even faster

We live in the era of 'Yujin'! We live in the era of 'Yujin'! We live in the era of 'Yujin'!

Tier 2.

Had it taken a bit more than ten days, or less? Honestly, I didn't pay attention to how long it took since I had been climbing the ranks almost mindlessly, without a clear goal.

In Dark Zone, the promotion to Apex Predator is basically about accumulating a certain RP within a certain number of gas.

The number of gas required to achieve the necessary RP could increase or decrease depending on one's past performance. In my case, it was minimal, almost as if it seed impossible, as the chat said.

Anyway, the number of promotion matches I was given was three.

According to the brief information provided before starting a ga, I needed to secure first place in three consecutive matches with at least seven kills each ti to secure the necessary RP.

Ironically, it wasn't that difficult.

12 hours and 36 minutes.

That was the total broadcast ti for today. Unlike usual, where I would run around the map sweeping up other players, lately, I had been playing a bit more cautiously, so each ga took a bit longer.

Physically, I could still endure, but ntally, I was not in the best condition. Taking a deep breath, I logged out of Dark Zone and switched to a private booth.

I sank deeply into the incredibly soft chair and spoke.

"I'll stop Dark Zone here. I'm quite tired."

It's the first ti I've watched the whole thing from start to finish, damn it, I feel like throwing up

No joke, this is the fastest climb I've seen among all the strears I watch, lolololol

How do you consistently get first place at this tier? Are you even human?

After 12 hours of continuous gaplay, Yujin says, "I'm quite tired."

One thing's for sure, this person is an unprecedented lunatic, lol

As I stared at the ceiling, with the chat slowly fading, one thought crossed my mind.

Co to think of it, have I ever done a proper interaction stream with my viewers...? It's hard to say for sure, but maybe, maybe not. It could go either way.

But in another sense, it was an ambiguous situation. Compared to the "just chatting" streams of other strears on platforms like YourSpace, well, not sure.

But when I think about what I should do, it's also unclear.

Hey, are you asleep?

"...No, I'm not sleeping."

The voice that ca out was a bit more subdued than usual.

After a mont of thought, I decided to just be honest.

"It's nothing really, but when I think about it, I don't think I've had a proper interaction with you guys. You might misunderstand, but it's not because I don't want to talk to you; it's just that I don't know what to do."

lololololololololololol

Don't be fooled, Yujin's army, this is a Terminator's sche

What? Suddenly showing humanity? What does this an?????

lolololol so cute

Interaction? Today we'll find out Yujin's avatar's three sizes, get ready, lol

...Scary, so scary.

I thought everyone was just focused on my gaplay, but it turns out they were just holding back. The way they’re pouncing now feels like opening a gas valve.

I excused myself to get a drink of water. If you don't stretch and hydrate every hour, your body quickly tires out. Just like bedsores develop from lying in the sa position too long.

After thoroughly spraying my body and tail with a mist of water and returning to my private booth, I found a flood of questions waiting.

Let’s go through them one by one.

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