465 465. < Epilogue. >

1.

[The Dragon Egg absorbs the power of a nameless god.]

With the notification, the golden color began to trickle down from Midas' chest.

The light, which had been flowing out so ceaselessly, quickly spread to Midas' whole body, soon dyed around his body, and soon began to ascend toward the sky like smoke.

[The dragon hatches.]

The rising smoke soon began to form a dragon with scales on its long body, such as a snake seen in the East, rather than a dragon seen in Godworth.

And when such a dragon of light reached the sky, suddenly darkness began to flock to the sky.

Ring!

At that moment, thunder and lightning struck from the sky.

Ring!

over and over again

As if war had broken out in the sky.

Kkurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Fragments of such a war scratched the land in the form of lightning.

It was not only done on the grave of God.

All the skies in Godworth were covered with darkness.

And at the same time, in the darkness, the light emitted as if the body of the dragon was not going to lose.

the very moment when heaven and earth are opened

Even the meteo shown earlier by BJ archaica was a moment that made it a little trivial.

"You are now watching a dragon devour a nameless god, the last thing that wants to devour this world."

That was the only story that existed in Godworth, the battle that marked the end of the story.

- Wow, that's awesome. What's with the scale?

- This is really the war of the gods.

- Godworth scale is no joke.

To the extent that it is enough to express the admiration of everyone who sees it.

- It's really the best.

It was enough for everyone to be happy and to cheer and applaud.

To the extent that he is so moved that he has to shut his mouth.

However, viewers of the BJ Grand Master did not close their mouths.

- It would've been even better if someone who's been living a single life without a girlfriend had a good mood.

- That's right, if anyone hadn't done the weird shit, the atmosphere would have been at least nine times better than it is now.

- Jab, there's a reason why a solo is a solo.

Far from being closed, all the viewers kicked their tongues and rebuked Midas, referring to the skit caused by BJ archdiocese a little while ago.

Midas, who had forced a solemn look to set the mood for such a reaction, eventually gave up his facial expressions and frowned.

"Well, that's a mistake. It was too hectic. I want you to be in my shoes."

King!

"Look, Lucky says it, too. Master, I can do that, I understand everything.”

Such Midas's protest, of course, did not work a bit.

- Wow, now they sell Lucky.

- I've told you some crap, and now Lucky says, "Yeah, no, no, don't say shit.

- No, I heard that you can't hear me well because you're a soloist who can't even do what Lucky gives you.

- Bam, this wouldn't have happened if Lucky was the main character.

- Sure! Lucky was the one who finally came to his senses! Lucky wasn't guarding the body. Look. Probably only after you logged out of the BJ archangel and went home and slept.

If I went home, I would have slept without knowing anything because I didn't have a girlfriend to tell me the situation.

If we had the final boss's race again, it would have been the best-ever happening.

Rather, the situation has only negative effects.

"Gold? You understand, don't you?”

"Yes, I believe in you, even if everyone in the world calls you ignorant, shameless, immoral!"

"I believe that, too."

The chat window became a sea of laughter in the subsequent affirmations of Gold and Silver.

- Gold. You're talking too much.

- BJ archangel is ignorant, shameless, immoral, but too blatant.

- But you left out the saying, "Even if your master lives as a solo for the rest of his life," right? That's enough consideration.

The atmosphere of Godworth's unique story is beyond belief.

"Ay, really!"

In the end Midas gave up in the atmosphere.

"Yes, I'll be honest. I was just distracted. So I made a mistake. I just trawled it right."

I said, giving up setting the mood.

"And what do you got? It's all over now. I'm going to finish the event soon and go out after the live show if I get rewarded. And afterwards, I'm going to quit the show and set up a blind date and have a romantic relationship with my girlfriend!"

- You're kidding me again. You're talking nonsense till the end.

- Brother, if it hasn't been done so far, it won't be done again.

- Come on, let's just keep going live. It doesn't work, but you have to excuse me for not having a girlfriend because you're playing games.

Viewers made fun of Midas because of his desperation, and Midas closed his eyes to the fact.

'Oh, what's the real end?

I didn't expect the end of the BJ archipelago to be decorated like this.

Moreover, this was not to blame anyone.

It's only Midas' fault.

That's why you can't make girlfriends. Oh, Jung Hyun-woo, you stupid bastard.'

Midas, who blames himself so repeatedly.

[God lost his name is gone.]

[Quest completed successfully]

A notification was heard in the ear of such Midas.

Midas, God watches over you for saving the world.

[God invites you]

A reminder that it's really all over now.

"Whoo."

Midas breathed a long sigh with his eyes closed at the notification.

'It's really time to end.'

It's time to make a nostalgic memory of even bickering with the viewers.

"Everyone, we've got a notification."

So Midas, with his eyes still closed, began to compose himself.

I made my voice sad, and now I'm starting to paint sadness on my face.

"The main scenario quest is now over. I'll go get my last reward."

Only then did I open my eyes.

'Huh?

At that time, there was no comment box anywhere in Midas' field of vision.

'Is the live broadcast over? Where's the chat window? Uh?'

It wasn't just that.

'Where are we?’

The surrounding landscape of Midas had been transformed, like the Uyuni Desert, into a clear sky, a white cloud and a clear lake that shone on it.

And there was a light at the center.

To be exact, there was a presence that seemed to have created a human being by producing light.

"You're here."

An existence that is sufficient to be called God if it is to be called.

Under the circumstances, he deserved to be called a god.

But Midas saw it.

"I..."

"Kim Min-soo?"

On top of the head of the god who deserves to step down, there is a certain information called Kim Min-soo.

"......you woke up knowing everything."

At that moment, the light disappeared and a young man in a black sweater and jeans appeared.

"It must have spread, too. Well, it's impossible to hide this big issue until the end. I gave Emma permission to do it."

Kim Min-soo.

In a sense, he was the only one who could be called God in this Godworth.

"Well, I know everything, so I don't need to elaborate. Still, we have to share our greetings. It's Kim Min-soo. I made this game."

Godworth didn't exist without his presence.

'Kim Min-soo?'

Midas' spirit is bound to fly away in front of Kim Min-soo, who puts his hand toward him.

"What about you, then?"

"Uh...... Midas."

"I know that. He's a game operator. Not that. Real name."

"I'm Jung Hyun-woo, Jung Hyun-woo.

Midas, who answered without realizing it as if he was drunk on something, said Kim Min-soo, forcibly holding Midas' hand and shaking his hand.

"Oh, you're Korean. Wow, this feels good. Well, I'm not a racist, but it's better for a Korean to take it, right? Huh? Right?"

"Oh, yes."

When Kim Min-soo said that, Midas looked as if he didn't know what to say.

"Then I'll just pass on the explanation I've prepared. You know everything, don't you?"

Kim Min-soo, who does not know Midas' mind, swallowed the explanation he was trying to give.

What the hell is this?’

It's just crazy for Midas.

"How come you look so nervous? Yeah, it's a little big. Take it easy. Just a privilege for the first person to break the main scenario quest. There's nothing weird about that, right?”

'Ah.'

At that moment Midas understood.

'I see.’

The so-called Easter egg that the developer gives to the first person to finish the game.

Only then could Midas be relaxed.

"Yes, there should be this privilege."

"That's nice to see. Now I can talk to you.”

Kim Min-soo finally let go of his hand after seeing the scene.

"Then shall we have a light question time here? If you have any personal questions for me, ask me. Unless this is the case, the opportunity will never come again."

Then he asked the question as if Midas had been waiting for Kim Min-soo.

"Not yourself, is it?"

"Artificial intelligence. Artificial intelligence based on my data before I die. And the best masterpiece I've ever made. What do you think? You really don't know people, do you? Isn't that great? What do you mean by the fact that there's an artificial intelligence similar to a genius like me? With hundreds of thousands of these artificial intelligence, it's no use making games. Oh, of course there's a limit. I don't know everything. So if there's a question that I can't answer, there might be an error, so please understand. So the next question?"

Midas hardened for a moment this time, when asked the question at the end of a torrent of words.

"Oh, well...."

It wasn't without questions.

I was going to ask you if you had any hidden slush funds, but I can't.’

The question I was about to ask was useless.

"Ah."

Midas, who came up with something at that time, soon asked the question.

"Hey, this game.”

"Yes, this game."

"Why is it so difficult?"

"What?"

"No, but if you're making a game, you should be more conscientious and common sense. I'm just curious why you're making it sound like this.”

"Oh, no big deal."

Kim Min-soo answered the question without much thought.

"I've been short-lived, but I've dedicated my life, and it's kind of hard to give too easily, isn't it? Don't you think so? You should understand that."

Midas tilted his head at the answer.

a vague answer

But instead of solving such Midas' doubts, Kim Min-soo punched him lightly in the chest.

"Let's stop talking. Congratulations, seeing the end of this game. Use my gift well."

Then Kim Min-soo disappears into the light.

"Oh, and from this moment on, my will will will take effect."

In front of Kim Min-soo's words, Midas looked as if he didn't know what to say.

"No, what the hell is this shit?’

At the same time, Midas had an alert in his ear.

[You will be logged out of the game shortly.]

2.

At the end of the final boss's race and the moment the BJ archbishop finished his quest, everyone in the world was already relaxed at that moment.

"It's really over."

"Oh, this is how it ends. It's kind of empty."

"It's not just empty, it's ridiculous. You didn't even see the final boss fighting properly, did you? If this was a novel, the author should have apologized.”

The same was true of Rising Star Channel employees.

It was still live, but no one was worried and nervous about the happening anymore.

Of course, Park was an exception.

Rather than ever, he was tapping his fingers on the desk, not his head, with a look of nervousness.

It was then.

"Oh? The BJ Master is gone!"

"The live broadcast video was suddenly cut off!

Rising Star Channel employees surprised by the suddenness.

On the other hand, as soon as he faced the situation, Park stopped tapping his fingers on the desk.

'Oh, it's on.

At the same time, Park refreshed the main screen on the official website of Godworth, which he was already looking at.

Then a completely different page appeared.

It was a letter.

'That's true.

Kim Min-soo, a letter with a will he left to the world before his death.

Park Young-joon, who was checking the contents of the letter, gradually smiled at the contents of the letter.

"Huh? Boss? Something just popped up on the official website of Godworth!"

"Breaking news! There's a will!"

At that time, employees who got information belatedly rushed to report, but Park Young-joon did not see such employees.

There was one thing I could see.

'I see the BJ Master smiling.’

3.

Push!

A capsule that opens with the sound of steam dropping.

Jung Hyun-woo, who was in the capsule, kicked his tongue briefly because he couldn't hear anything.

"쯧."

Hyuk-joo, how is it not getting cut off?’

To Lee Hyuk-joo who is dereliction of duty as usual.

'I'm not paying you, but let it go, let it go.'

But the idea of him was not deep.

What's more important than that was filling Jung Hyun-woo was filling his head.

"What did Kim Min-soo say?" What the hell is the present?’

God's gift.

There's nothing here.’

However, Jung Hyun-woo did not have any newly created items in the inventory until he was logged out.

Is it a bug? Here?'

Naturally, you can't help but suspect a game bug.

'It's really a garbage game to the end.’

In the eyes of Jung Hyun-woo, who complained about the fact, Lee Hyuk-joo was running hard.

"Brother!"

Jung Hyun-woo, who saw it, said with a frown.

"Hey, Hyuk-joo. I'm not paying you, but you still have to do the least, huh?"

"Brother! That's not the point."

"What?"

At that moment, Jung Hyun-woo said, changing his expression on Lee Hyuk-joo's return.

"Not important? But if you have a role, at least you have to do it. It may not be possible, but that's not how important it is..."

with an old-fashioned look on one's face

However, Lee Hyuk-joo did not listen to such Jung Hyun-woo.

"Brother! Awesome! The BJ Master has become Godworth's owner!"

He gave out his smartphone with a horse, and Jung Hyun-woo stopped talking and accepted Lee Hyuk-joo's smartphone.

"What the hell are you talking about all of a sudden? Owner? Godworth's the best?"

Soon after, Jung Hyun-woo, who saw what was on his smartphone, froze.

Then Lee Hyuk-joo shouted to him.

"No, the BJ Master became the owner of the Alpha Company and the Beta Company according to Kim Min-soo's will!"

Jung Hyun-woo did not reply to such cries.

No, I couldn't.

Flap!

"Huh? Hyunwoo? Brother? Brother! Excuse me! Guys! Hyun-woo passed out!"

He who fainted can't speak.

4.

There were two emotions the world felt when Godworth's final boss was captured.

One is really over? I don't even think we fought properly. a feeling of

The other one is really over now.

That was all.

People couldn't have any more feelings for this historical event.

To be exact, there was no time to have.

[BJ Master, inherits Kim Min-soo's legacy!]

[Alpha Company and Beta Company are chosen!]

[BJ Master, Gift from God!]

Because an event that is incomparably greater has consumed the world.

Moreover, the event was not just a one-off event.

"Now the world is going to have a real virtual reality era.”

"Yes, because the man who bought Godworth and the capsule now has the technology."

The virtual reality era, which began after the advent of Godworth and the capsule, had not developed a single step since the advent of Godworth.

Because the man with the skill died.

But now the successor has appeared.

"BJ Grand Master did it."

Now, the world where Kim Min-soo died and stopped will develop one more time, and that will be explosive.

It was a moment of change.

"BJ Grand Master is really great, you've managed to do it's hard to say. It was a solo until the end, right?”

At the words of the secretary, Azmo said, holding a cup of coffee.

"There are three main classes of people who dominate the world. Talented, rich, or lucky. It's only possible to have all three of them on their heads. That's the only reason BJ Master could be king.”

And then Azmo takes a sip of coffee.

In that state, Azmo, who had closed his eyes and longed his coffee, said with his eyes closed.

"So what's Park's next destination?"

5.

"Are you going to Korea?”

Asked by a subordinate, Park Young-joon, who was working in front of a computer, stopped his hand and said.

"Why? Curious?"

"That's... ..of course. Isn't it obvious why the boss is going abroad all of all of a sudden.”

"What's so obvious?"

"You're not going to see BJ the Great Master?"

Park smiled lightly at the question from his subordinate.

"He doesn't know."

"Yes?"

"I've only been told how far you should come to Korea, but I haven't decided when and where you'll meet there."

"Isn't that it?"

"The BJ Master is now the most important human being in the world. Such a man wouldn't be able to get his personal information out of vain."

"That's...…."

There is also a good chance that we will use Korea as a stopover. Moreover, my nationality is Korea, right? Even if you are not Korean, Korea is worth using. There's no guarantee you'll meet BJ the Great Master there. There could be only one plane ticket in the restaurant he told me about, as in a spy movie."

"That's cool."

"Because he's a BJ archangel. No one in this world is more thorough and perfect than him."

Park Young-joon checks his PC mail again.

At that time, a message window slipped in from the bottom right of Park Young-joon's

'Security officer?'

The sender has done better than anyone else in protecting Park's personal information.

What's going on?

He sent a long message after a long time.

A subordinate asked Park Young-joon, who was reading it quietly, as if he felt a hint.

"What's the matter?”

"No, it's no big deal, I've got a personal request."

"Private favor?"

"I think his brother is in business this time, so can you give him some advice?"

"Business? To the boss?"

"Well, it's Wharton School."

The answer gave the subordinate a tongue-tied.

"But isn't that a rude request?"

Considering Park Young-joon's position, asking him for business advice from the general public is like asking a local baseball player to teach him how to play baseball.

"I wouldn't normally ask you to do this. And according to what I've seen so far, he's not going to do it. Nevertheless, this small town is just as serious."

On the contrary, Park did not turn a blind eye to the request.

"More than anything, he helped me enough."

Considering what you received, you should take some time to give advice.

"That's pretty good for you. We're going to Korea anyway, so we can do it together. You just need to save an hour or so, at most, time for a meal.”

Along with the horse, Park stood up.

"Come on, then I'm leaving now, since my flight's coming up soon. Everyone, look forward to the gift."

Then a smile was drawn around Park's mouth looking at the clock.

'I wonder what the BJ Master looks like right now.’

6.

Starbucks Coffee Shop is easy to see anywhere in the world.

'Ah......'

A man sat there in front of the table with a bewitched look on his face.

It was the moment.

Beep!

The door opened and a man in a luxury long coat appeared.

With more composure than ever.

The man soon tapped his finger on the head and looked around.

Soon after, when he found a man with a mesmerized expression, the relaxed man stopped tapping his finger and came to the mesmerized man and said,

"You are Jung Hyun-woo?"

"Yes?"

Only then did Jung Hyun-woo, who found his soul half way through, slowly looked at the man and hurriedly stood up and said,

"Oh, yes. My name is Jung Hyun-woo."

"I heard from Jung Tae-woo.”

a brief bow

"That's what I heard."

Jung Hyun-woo tilted his head at the following words.

"What? What did you hear?”

"That's how he introduced himself to the coffee shop, the most lonely soloist."

"Hahaha, hahaha...…."

Jung Hyun-woo laughs at the words.

That was all.

Jung Hyun-woo did not vent his anger or annoyance at the fact.

"My brother told me a rough story."

Jung Hyun-woo, he asked his brother to do it.

Is there anyone who can ask for business advice when I have something really important to do?

Jung Tae-woo, who did not confess the truth, but saw a more desperate expression than ever before, ventured to introduce the man to Jung Hyun-woo in front of him.

"You're capable enough to run a very famous venture company in Silicon Valley.…."

I can't tell you the exact identity, but he's a great man, so ask him for advice.

"Because I'm from Wharton School."

Then Jung Hyun-woo was surprised by the brief history of the opponent.

"Wow, Wharton! Isn't it the best university in management?"

If you've heard of it, it means that it's not an ordinary university.

"So, what advice do you need? Tell me honestly. I'll give you any advice as far as I can."

Park Young-joon sat down with a smile at the surprised figure, and Jung Hyun-woo also sat in a hurry.

But there was no immediate question.

Looking around, looking around with a nervous look, only after taking a couple of deep breaths to see if it was not enough, only then did Jung Hyun-woo say.

"Hey, you shouldn't be so surprised...…."

At the warning, Park thought to himself.

'You'd be more surprised if you knew who I was.’

It's so much fun.

Jung Hyun-woo, who could not know what Park Young-joon was thinking, spoke in a small voice.

"...."

"Huh? What?"

It's so small that even Park Young-joon in front of me can't hear

After narrowing the distance toward such Park Young-joon, Jung Hyun-woo said after becoming as short as a whisper.

"I'm the BJ Master."

"Oh, really?"

Park Young-joon, who answered the question reflexively, stood up in surprise as if he understood the words.

Then he looked at Jung Hyun-woo with a shocked look.

Who the hell is this guy?

Jung Hyun-woo nodded repeatedly at the appearance.

It's real! It's real! with a heart of

Park Young-joon, who was looking around at the gesture, soon felt the eyes around him and sat down.

Of course, the alertness did not go away.

She took her smartphone out of her arms with a face that she still doesn't trust Jung Hyun-woo, and quickly sent an e-mail.

It was the moment.

Whoo!

Jung Hyun-woo's smartphone, which was on the table, threw up vibrations, and Jung Hyun-woo quickly grabbed the smartphone and soon said, checking the screen.

"Oh, wait a minute. I just got a message from the president of Rising Star Channel, just a moment."

And then, Jeong Hyun-woo wakes up.

This time, Park Young-joon said to Jung Hyun-woo.

"...."

"Yes?"

In such a small voice that Jung Hyunwoo can't hear.

"What?"

Park Young-joon answered the following questions again.

"I'm Park Young-joon, president of Rising Star Channel."

"Oh, really?"

At that moment, Jung Hyun-woo, too, jumped up from his seat and looked at Park with a look of caution.

At that time, a female student who was studying nearby said to Jeong Hyun-woo, who stood up quietly while wearing glasses.

"Excuse me, would you please be quiet?”

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Only then did Jung Hyun-woo, who hurriedly closed his mouth while sitting down, and Park Young-joon's eyes constantly tapped his own temple with his fingers.

After a minute or so, Jung Hyun-woo and Park Young-joon spoke at the same time as if they had promised.

"I'm Jeong Hyun-woo, a BJ archbishop."

"I'm Park Young-joon from Wharton."

Their first contest has begun.