Chapter 561

If you can’t debut, you’ll get a fatal disease Episode 561

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Water droplets hit the back of the hand.

‘... ?’

Cheongryeo didn’t even move, just looked down and looked at the back of her hand. Small droplets of truly transparent water burst and shattered.

‘Where did it come from?’

He tried to look up to check the route or raise his hand to see the result closer.

But nothing went the way I wanted.

‘... ... .’

Because the body didn’t move.

‘Why?’

he wasn’t embarrassed I just tried to think deeply in order to calmly infer the cause.

at that time. Drops of water fell on the back of my hand again.

pop.

Chung-Ryeo realized it only when she directly observed the process.

It

was the cold sweat she shed.

[The avatar of an idol looks at you.]

[The avatar of an idol looks at you.]

[The avatar of an idol looks at you.]

[The avatar of an idol looks at you.] Falling down

from the air

as if pressing down. The feast of gaze hardens the whole body from all sides and gives a terrible pressure.

My body refuses to try to raise my head and face it.

‘ah.’

The mind is an appendage of the body.

In that sense, unlike his mind, which has been deep and distant for a long time, his body, which is only in his early 20s, felt an instinctive threat.

Someone was looking down at him from a high place.

Examine it as if something higher was probing it all over.

yourself.

[——-]

Above all the windows, a huge sentence rises like a moon rising above the surface of the water.

[The incarnation of the idol is satisfied.]

And like a lie, everything disappeared.

Hoo-wook.

Air fills the place where the tension that used to tighten the breath has been released.

The sound of breathing finally started to reach my ears.

And the voice too.

“Seniors. There’s no way you need to take medicine, but you missed the timing... ... .”

“no.”

Cheong-rye gently lifted her hand from the table. The water dripped in a trajectory.

“... ... .”

Then I turned my head to check the time.

’67 minutes.’

For over an hour, he was caught in that grotesque gaze. Under pressure so terrifyingly strong that you can’t feel the passage of time.

He slowly wiped the byproducts from the back of his hand.

think.

What is it and why did it appear?

The principle was unknown, but a clear connection came to mind.

‘Help.’

That’s because when he called for help, it appeared in the void where help originally appeared.

However, it did not feel friendly or personable like Help. A cold gaze too insensitive to call hostility.

overwhelming.

Cheong-ryo slowly closed her eyes and opened them.

what is its purpose

‘quest.’

I was looking into myself. as if to confirm. and... .

‘A declaration of intent that covers the air.’

It was a warning.

“... ... .”

Cheong-ryeo made her judgment calmly.

‘Am I saying don’t call for help?’

It was a reasonable reasoning because the moment he called for help, he appeared as if he was responding instead.

He turned his head to see his helper, still unconscious, leaning against the table.

What does it have to do with it?

Should I find out?

Cheong-rye knocked on the table slowly.

My fingertips were still a bit dull, probably from the pressure of the last 67 minutes.

Such a shock... .

“It’s been a while.”

“yes?”

Cheong-ryeo did not answer.

I felt that there seemed to be a lot of new variables appearing in this restart.

It was annoying that new elements would appear even after such a long time, but Cheong-Ryeo was used to even that.

Even the fact that anything can be solved by learning it over and over again.

“hmm.”

So it was the moment when he raised his head and tried to call for help once again.

Cheongryeo’s gaze stopped in midair.

“... ... .”

has disappeared.

Pop-up asking if you want to delete help.

[! Unauthorized error occurred]

Are you sure you want to remove the status window (■■■)?]

Even the red error removal window that always popped up when he called for help disappeared as if it had melted from his sight.

‘what... ... .’

It was not strange to think that this was also an attribute of the original system.

‘They say all sorts of nonsense about being an idol.’

Moondae Park lowered his gaze with a disillusioned expression.

Below that, as before, explains how I learned this... .

/Obtained by analyzing the terminal.

‘... ?’

that... ... It was what Moondae Park was doing now.

Even the expression terminal was coined by himself.

“... ... .”

chills down the spine

It felt like my head was spinning.

somewhere... As you know, itchy, yet ominous, a strange feeling... ... .

‘... ... !’

no way.

Park Moon-dae hurriedly clicked on other learning details.

And I gathered only the description at the bottom and started reading... .

/Obtained by talking to the bearer.

/acquisition under threat of deletion.

/Acquired while adapting to a new environment.

The subject was hidden in this word.

And the subject... .

‘it’s me.’

It was Park Moon-dae.

The situations he has experienced while crash-landing in this strange place are listed in systemic words.

Doing my best to survive in this bizarre situation, trying to negotiate with the systemic Cheongryeol, being deleted and trying to adapt to a new body... ... .

Park Moon-dae looked into the terminal in shock as if he had been hit on the head.

[Learning History]

The system was learning through Park Moon University.

He was learning his actions, which became the status window, as his own.

So reboot... .

‘no.’

Park Moon-dae realized that the logic was strange.

‘The system is already like that, so what are you learning?’

So learning is learning... .

‘... ... .’

You just need to change the subject.

‘What I’ve learned... Is it me?’

Park Moon-dae realized.

It is not that the system has learned how to behave in Park Moon-dae.

Park Moon-dae learned how the system behaves.

That was the moment when he finally completed the sentence with no gaps in probability.

-The learning completion

terminal has changed.

The moment Moondae Park confirms it with a trembling sight.

[System Reboot]

My vision turned black.

* * *

Dark.

what was i doing

‘maybe... ... .’

It didn’t seem like a big deal. There probably won’t be any big problems. I had such a feeling.

‘hmm.’

Somehow, it wasn’t even more scary. I was comfortably immersed in the space as if I was stretching.

This moment was all the more comfortable thanks to the faint feeling that I had been very uncomfortable until just before.

‘what?’

I didn’t really want to use my brain. Still, if you have a rough idea... ... .

‘It seems like someone told me to do something.’

okay.

Perhaps I was waiting for something. I nodded and swam again in the empty space.

‘... ... .’

For some reason, it seemed that the accident was getting slower and slower.

That was fine too. I will wait for the reboot as it is in this crazy space with no light or sound, without any objection.

‘Reboot?’

Anyway, there was something like that. That’s good.

I felt it was time to stop thinking... .

[]

Then.

A small line appeared in the air.

[-]

It didn’t shine like a hologram. It is just a translucent line floating in the air.

However, the lines gradually get longer. Then, the edges are butted together to form small figures.

rectangular frame.

‘... ... pop-up.’

I watched it as if possessed.

White letters float above it.

[Junior.]

The inside of the system where the pop-up of friends who used to give blessings couldn’t come in.

No, in a place I thought it was, a pop-up was quietly emerging.

[Junior.]

It was a familiar title.

Having a non-restart dog you know.

‘... Cheongryeo.’

It was the title Shin Jae-hyun called.